Pheromone excess

When Fang Qianyu woke up, it was already dark, and the anxiety from yesterday was gone. Presumably, the fever period had passed. He lifted the quilt and sat up, but his brows were slightly frowned. He had been infusion when he was unconscious. It's a little dull.

The butler asked someone to bring him some light food upstairs. Seeing that Fang Qianyu had eaten most of it, the butler's heart sank.

He stood aside, hesitated for a while, and then said: "Young master, uncle just called, and you were still asleep, so I answered."

Holding a spoon in his hand, Fang Qianyu slowly stirred the soup in the bowl, and said, "What did Yingchi say?"

"Uncle said, he's going back to Jincheng at eight o'clock in the evening, and he should have boarded the plane by now."

Seeing Fang Qianyu nodded, the housekeeper continued, "Young master also asked what the young master was doing, and I just said that the young master is not feeling well and is resting."

Fang Qianyu's eyelashes drooped, he looked at the chopped green onion floating on the surface of the soup bowl, and said, "I don't need to tell him that I fainted during the fever period."

Hearing the words, the butler looked at Fang Qianyu, hesitated for a long time, and finally didn't ask any more questions.

Because Fang Qianyu slept all day, Fang Qianyu was not sleepy at the moment. After eating, he got up and went into the studio.

Although Fang Qianyu is only 22 years old, he has already graduated from graduate school. When he graduated, several design studios offered him olive branches, but because the old man suddenly fell ill and was busy with the company and grandpa's affairs, he never went Work.

Fang Qianyu took a pen to write and draw on the white paper in front of him. He had no purpose, but just drew whatever came to mind, like the accumulation of inspiration.

The slender and curly eyelashes tremble slightly with the blinking of the eyes, and the small mole at the end of the eyes adds a little charm to the beautiful almond eyes.

On the left side of the painting is a cluster of unique and vivid sweet-scented osmanthus, which blocks half of a person's face, and the remaining half on the right side reveals a long and narrow red phoenix eye. With a face, it makes people think that this person must have a very good appearance.

Fang Qianyu stopped writing, staring at the paper in front of him in a daze.

The place where he and Jiang Yingchi met for the first time was a little bad. It was in the ward of the hospital. At that time, he was out of danger. A tall, thin boy in school uniform entered the room, "You should be injected with glandular hormones, the doctor asked me to take you to the next operating room." This was the first sentence Jiang Yingchi said to Fang Qianyu, without emotion, just a statement.

But when a breeze blew, Fang Qianyu smelled the scent of sweet-scented osmanthus, which dispelled the smell of disinfectant in this room, and also dispelled the sadness in the boy's heart.

During the six months of hospitalization after the car accident, Jiang Yingchi had to come to the hospital every week to extract adenoids and inject them into Dao Fang Qianyu's glands.

It was really painful at that time, Fang Qianyu bit her lip, her body was still trembling uncontrollably, one time it was so painful, he reached out to grab something, after the injection, Fang Qianyu realized that he had grabbed something A warm, dry and slightly callused hand—Jiang Yingchi's hand.

But at that time Fang Qianyu didn't let go immediately, he wanted to hold it for a while, he couldn't bear the warmth and peace of mind, and Jiang Yingchi didn't resist that touch with others, because that acquiescence, after many years of treatment, Those hands have been tightly clasped.

Fang Qianyu felt in a daze that someone picked him up and put him on the bed. He opened his eyes a little, and saw Jiang Yingchi in a suit and coat. Alpha seemed to have just returned, and there was still a little chill on his body. After covering the quilt, Fang Qianyu subconsciously reached out and grabbed Alpha's skirt: "Brother, don't go." The voice was lazily hoarse just after waking up.

Jiang Yingchi looked down at the person in his arms. In order to keep his Alpha, Omega involuntarily leaked pheromone, which was a very mellow pine and cypress fragrance.

Jiang Yingchi's eyes darkened a little, he lowered his head and pressed Omega's head to himself, and kissed it.

Alpha caressed Fang Qianyu's nape glands with calloused hands, and the sensitive place was pressed, with a little irresistibility, Fang Qianyu's sleepy mind became clearer, and he realized that Jiang Yingchi was back, Right now I am not in a dream.

Fang Qianyu drew some distance away, looked at the person in front of him, the complex and sorrowful eyes were well hidden, he twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled slightly: "Yingchi, you are back, is your business trip going well?"

Jiang Yingchi didn't answer, his eyes fell on Fang Qianyu's face for a long time: "I'm sick, why do you look so pale?"

Fang Qianyu got up from his arms, touched her face: "No, it's just that I haven't slept very well recently."

Jiang Yingchi reached out to touch Fang Qianyu's gland again. The place had just gone through a fever period, and it was still a little swollen at the moment. It would not be comfortable to press it on, but Fang Qianyu didn't hide, so he asked Jiang Yingchi to check it obediently.

In the end, Jiang Yingchi withdrew his hand, got up and helped Fang Qianyu pull the quilt, let him sleep first, he went downstairs and came back in a while.

Downstairs, Jiang Yingchi simply ate something, then put down his chopsticks, called the housekeeper, and asked him what happened in the old house during the few days of his business trip, but the housekeeper only said that the young master had a little illness, nothing serious, Jiang Yingchi Looking at the old butler, the corners of his mouth were slightly pursed, and he didn't ask any more questions.

Although Jiang Yingchi has married Fang Qianyu and has taken over the Fang family, this old man who has served Mr. Fang for more than 30 years has always been estranged and polite to him, like a guest.

Under the leadership of Jiang Yingchi, the Fang family successfully got several big projects. It was the time to work overtime to implement the new project, but Mr. Jiang did not work overtime uncharacteristically, and left after work. Some are flattered.

After getting off work, their boss drove to a restaurant not far from the University of Medical Sciences alone, and the person he had met today had already arrived.

Ji Zihe was surprised that Jiang Yingchi would call and ask him to come out. After all, his friend is a busy man and only has work in his eyes.

Seeing Jiang Yingchi sitting down opposite, Ji Zihe told the waiter to serve the food.

"During the few days of my business trip, Qianyu was sick?" Jiang Yingchi put his bony hands on the table, looked at the opposite Alpha who was watching the waiter serve dishes with bright eyes, and asked.

Hearing this question, Ji Zihe knew that the person on the opposite side was not in the mood to eat today. Resisting his urge to try delicious food, he looked up at Jiang Yingchi dissatisfied and said, "Please, President Jiang University, besides taking care of the students, I also have Going to work at your Fang’s Hospital, you sit down and start squeezing your employees without even saying a word of condolence.”

"This meal, please." Jiang Yingchi said directly.

Ji Zihe adjusted his glasses and smiled harmlessly. Although he is also an Alpha, his appearance is not as sharp-edged as Jiang Yingchi's, giving people a sense of oppression, and more of a bookish look: "I checked him and found that He injected himself with five inhibitors at once, tsk tsk tsk, that young master's glands are extremely fragile, he is trying to commit suicide by doing this." Ji Zihe still has lingering fears when he recalled the scene that day.

On the opposite side, after listening to his words, Jiang Yingchi's lips tightened, and his eyes were unpredictable.

Ten minutes later, Ji Zihe looked at the hard dishes on the table in front of him, picked up his chopsticks and didn't know what to eat first, the person who invited him out today had already left, leaving only himself and the table of delicious food looking at each other.

Jiang Yingchi is a man with good abilities, good looks, and a high level of Alpha. He is like the dream love A of countless little Os, but his personality is a bit weak. There are obstacles.

Fang Qianyu wore his shirt when he had a fever, and would rather soak in cold water to cool down than call Jiang Yingchi, but when he was in a coma from the infusion, he called his name... Wait for a series of Ji Zihe observations I told Jiang Yingchi all the details of sadomasochism.

"Ah~ brother, I take back what I said before, besides work, you also have your Omega's young master in your eyes." Ji Zihe picked up a hairy crab, his tone was helpless, but his eyes were shining.

"Professor, do you mind if I sit here?"

Hearing this, Ji Zihe looked up, and saw a tall, young and handsome Alpha sitting opposite him with a smile.

Well, I'm still worried about other couples, isn't my rotten peach blossom coming soon?

Ji Zihe was still as steady as Mount Tai, with skillful and elegant movements, and then ate his hairy crabs.

The young Alpha opposite had a smile on his lips, looking at his professor with tender eyes...

[The author has something to say: [Small Theater]

Ji Zihe: Don't beat me... (╬▔盘▔)

Young Alpha: Professor~Give me a chance, don't be so heartless~]