I use Alpha as a stand-in?lied to him!

The purpose of Jiang Shuo's initial visit to the laboratory was to customize glands for Xia Xingchen, to take off the stars from the sky and hang them in his arms, as his own light source.

But after listening to his friend's words, Mr. Jiang realized that this would not work.

Xia Xingchen has his own aspirations and ideals, and is a shooting star looked up to by thousands of people.

The falling stars are its gift, how can anyone want to take it for themselves?

It shouldn't be, it's inherently wrong.

But not reconciled.

Jiang Shuo felt that there must be something to be done, love Xia Xingchen and being with him is instinctive, as for other things, it is not impossible to give up.

Nothing belonged to him at all.

It was not his original intention to become an Alpha, and it was not necessary to inherit the Jiang family. Jiang Zhenshan was not the only child, and even the two cats were what his mother wanted to raise.

Jiang Shuo thought about it carefully, and what he really owned was a greenhouse full of roses, and the stars who stayed by his side for three years like alms.

Then simply become an existence like him. You can't change the stars, but you can always change yourself.

But the moment the injection pierced his neck, Jiang Shuo hesitated for a moment.

Xia Xingchen had never smelled his pheromone.

Jiang Shuo possessively covered Xia Xingchen with his own scent more than once, but Xia Xingchen had never smelled it.

It is a pity.

The process of extracting the glandular fluid was very difficult, almost watching the life drain from his body soberly, but when Xia Xingchen really smelled it, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt it was worth it.

Fortunately, the first stop of Xingxing's travel is the seaside, and fortunately he doesn't hate the emptiness of the deep sea.

Jiang Shuo drove with Boss Huang and the others, Xia Xingchen suddenly didn't know what to say.

He wanted to persuade Jiang Shuo, but he didn't know where to start.

The stone monument in Anxi Town stood on the side of the road, with red lanterns hanging on both sides, and the flow of people increased. Xia Xingchen opened the window for ventilation. After thinking about it, he decided to tell Jiang Shuo.

He lives soberly, and he doesn't want others to be confused because of him.

Even if it was Jiang Shuo.

"No need." Xia Xingchen said, "Whether you are Alpha or Beta, you are Jiang Shuo at heart."

"You won't become another person just because you have your glands removed. Not all Betas are good. And I can't change your opinion just because you become a Beta. The most stupid way to judge a person is By sex, you should know."

He spoke very rudely, but Jiang Shuo smiled and asked, "Are you afraid that I will blackmail you?"

Xia Xingchen was startled, and turned his head to stare at him unceremoniously.

Jiang Shuo's eyes didn't move, he still looked at the road ahead: "I won't."

He smiled: "It's my decision to remove the glands alone, and it has nothing to do with you. You don't have to feel guilty about it, and you don't need to be responsible to me."

"It's really unwise to change people through gender, and that's not my intention." Jiang Shuo's voice was low and pleasant, but he couldn't hear the shadow of his brother, "But I should do something to make you change my opinion." Even if it’s just a stepping stone?”

Xia Xingchen didn't know what to say.

He was silent for a moment, and when he saw the parking lot sign, he asked, "Have you picked it up?"

Jiang Shuo seemed to be hesitant, choosing between truth and lies for a moment, then shook his head: "No, the doctor said that my pheromone concentration is too high, and I need to take the medicine for a month to dilute it before undergoing surgery."

"Then why didn't you stay at home, but came after you?" Xia Xingchen asked him, "Don't you know that if you don't do the preparatory work well for this kind of surgery, there will be a big accident afterwards?"

It may be that the parking lot is hung with lanterns, and the flavor of the year is too strong. Jiang Shuo didn't hesitate this time, and said with a smile, "Because I want to spend the New Year with you—with the identity I first met."

The past few years have been too sloppy and absurd, Xia Xingchen came to a strange city alone, alone, Jiang Shuo obviously had countless opportunities to spend the holidays with him, holding hands like every ordinary couple in the world. She wanted to vent her love, but he ruined it all.

He thought to himself that some stars should be added.

Xia Xingchen turned his head, trying to see some signs of lying in his eyes, but unfortunately there was none.

Mr. Jiang has never been good at talking about love, and he doesn't need it.

Jiang Shuo stubbornly thinks that Xia Xingchen loves him to the bottom of his heart, so he naturally puts himself in the position of the ruler, and there is no need to express those pityful loves to Xia Xingchen.

So Xia Xingchen hardly ever heard of it.

So much so that at this moment, he couldn't tell the truth from Jiang Shuo's words.

Before getting out of the car, Jiang Shuo found out the bite stopper and put it on. Xia Xingchen looked at him for a while, wanted to say something, and then held back.

The coastal area is full of New Year, and the lantern temple fair is held every year. Four adults and two children ran away after a while.

When Xia Xingchen came back to his senses, only Jiang Shuo followed closely behind him.

It was very dark, Xia Xingchen didn't wear a mask before going out, and was recognized by fans several times along the way, so he simply bought a mask to cover half of his face.

The stall owner's shop opened in the inner street, and the bluestone bricks were shining brightly under the lights. Xia Xingchen came out wearing a mask, and saw Jiang Shuo whose lower half of his face was also bound by a bite stopper, and couldn't help but hooked his lips.

The customs here are heavy, and most of the masks are made of ghosts and monsters. At night, people can always find a few people wearing masks on the street.

Xia Xingchen picked out a fox mask, which only covered the upper half of his face, so Jiang Shuo could clearly see the movement of hooking his lips.

Probably because he could see clearly, he finally dared to step forward.

"Star God." Jiang Shuo called out with a smile, learning from those fans just now.

Xia Xingchen glanced at him, his eyes were still alive even though they were hidden behind the mask.

Jiang Shuo really likes him who expresses his likes and dislikes without any scruples, which makes him feel that he is being treated specially.

There are many gadgets on the Lantern Festival, which look lively, but they are not really new gadgets, but there are more people participating, so they are extraordinarily attractive.

Xia Xingchen stopped in front of a trap shop, looked at the little goldfish in the tank, and couldn't walk.

Jiang Shuo understood what he meant: "Want?"

Xia Xingchen nodded first, then shook his head: "No."

I think they are too pitiful.

But when he was about to leave, he found that Jiang Shuo hadn't followed. Not only had he not followed, he had even bought a bunch of rings from the boss.

Xia Xingchen just looked at a fish tank just now, and Jiang Shuo would sell the whole stall shortly. The boss wanted to drive him away with a livid face, but Jiang Shuo had paid enough money early in the morning, so he couldn't drive him away even if he wanted to.

At the end, when a dozen or so glass jars were placed in front of him, Xia Xingchen looked at him speechlessly: "How do you take this back?"

Since it is a coastal area, there is not much fresh water in the surrounding water system. Ornamental fish cannot be released at will, and they are likely to die, so they can only be brought back.

Jiang Shuo used to stay in the conference room of the office for a long time, and the negotiation was full of success, but now he was stared at by Xia Xingchen, showing a little stupidity.

He looked around, and there was a group of people around him—the ones who had just watched him lap.

Jiang Shuo approached Xia Xingchen, begging in a very low posture, "Would you like to watch here for a while?"

Xia Xingchen looked at him.

Jiang Shuo: "I just saw someone driving a tricycle over there. I'll borrow one and take them to the parking lot. Can you wait for me for a while?"

This man spoke nonsense so seriously, Xia Xingchen made him laugh: "Fuck you, move it, I don't want to play anymore."

"Okay." Jiang Shuo nodded.

On the last trip, the two of them moved back together, and they didn't move it a few times. It seemed that there were about a dozen fish tanks, but it was easy to move a few fish together.

Xia Xingchen originally thought that he would like this lantern show very much, but when he really came, he found that it was just like that, and it was far less happy than setting off fireworks in Boss Huang's yard that night.

There were too many people and it was too lively, which made him feel a little annoyed.

Xia Xingchen didn't like it.

On the way back, he didn't say a word, but when he passed by a fireworks shop with lights on, Jiang Shuo pulled over and stopped the car, went down and carried a whole box of fireworks into the back seat.

Xia Xingchen couldn't help thinking about him: "Your Maybach is about to be turned into a truck by you."

It also packs fish and transports fireworks.

"Nonsense." Jiang Shuo smiled and turned his head to look at him, put on his seat belt and drove forward.

When Jiang Shuo got off the phone, he took it down to pay, and then went up to turn on the navigation. Xia Xingchen glanced at it, froze for a moment, then looked away from the window again.

Jiang Shuo's destination was not Boss Huang's homestay, but Xia Xingchen didn't intend to expose him.

The wind blowing along the coastal road was very comfortable, and the air smelled of coconut trees and cumin from barbecue. Xia Xingchen lived in the most real world, but Jiang Shuo didn't know where he was going to take him.

When I stopped, there was a beach in front of me, the street lights were dim, and the scenery was average. It seemed that it had not been developed into a tourist attraction, but there were still a few young people playing around.

Jiang Shuo unfastened his seat belt and got out of the car, hugged the fireworks in the back seat, then stood outside the car and knocked on the window of the co-pilot.

Xia Xingchen didn't move, he raised his eyelids to look at him, his eyes were full of scrutiny.

Jiang Shuo didn't dodge, and asked him with a smile: "Fireworks, didn't you have a good time last night, didn't you?"

There was no subject in this sentence, and he didn't know who he was talking about when he said it, Xia Xingchen looked at him for a while, and finally got out of the car.

Jiang Shuo seemed to want to make up for him, and Xia Xingchen didn't mean to twitch.

Some people say they want to spend the New Year with them, and some people keep their emotions and preferences in their hearts. In Xia Xingchen's eyes, they are all things to be thankful for.

But when that person was Jiang Shuo, he suddenly felt that this was what he should do.

After he reacted, Xia Xingchen suddenly realized that he seemed to have always turned Jiang Shuo into the category of intimacy.

Because of the people close to him, that's why he minds what he does, and that's why he stubbornly thinks that he needs to make up for himself, and that's why he's aware of the slightest bit of sympathy when he calmly says that he wants to have his glands removed. pain.

In essence, not all of Jiang Shuo's crooked ideas are crooked.

It is indeed impossible for him to tolerate Jiang Shuo's misbehavior for three years just because of his similar voice.

A box of fireworks quickly ran out, and when the last box of 36-gun salute exploded in the air, Xia Xingchen almost made Jiang Shuo laugh.

Who sets off fireworks and salutes?

But the shape is particularly brilliant, and the fireworks are gorgeous enough, Xia Xingchen thought about it, then turned his head and said to Jiang Shuo, "Don't pick it, it hurts."

He smelled it in the car, Jiang Shuo's pheromone was not something that would disgust him, it would be a pity if he really took it off.

Incompleteness is not everyone's favorite, forcibly stripping organs from the body is too painful.

Just thinking about it made him feel unnecessary.

The author has something to say: In fact, it is almost over, and it is very difficult for me to finish this.