After Jiang Xian injected the inhibitor, he rested for a while, and when his body recovered almost, he hurried to the airport again.

He has already agreed to the director, he doesn't want to delay the next day's shooting because of his personal itinerary.

Back at the hotel after twelve o'clock at night, although Jiang Xian was tired, he took a look in the elevator mirror, and his complexion was not bad.On the contrary, it was Yang Lu, the assistant who was younger than him, with bags under his eyes drooping far away, and his eyes were squinted due to sleepiness.

When the elevator reached his floor, Jiang Xian took the luggage and said, "Hurry up and go back to sleep, I will go there by myself in just a few steps."

Yang Lu rubbed his eyes and wanted to grab it, but Jiang Xian got out of the elevator, pushed him back, and the elevator door closed in front of him.

Jiang Xian yawned and turned a corner, took out his room card and squeezed it in his hand, squeezed his slightly acidic eyes, only to realize that there seemed to be someone squatting in front of his door, who looked very familiar.

He became much more awake in an instant, and the suitcase scraped slightly on the ground.Looking closer, Xie Chen crouched on the ground with his head tilted on his right shoulder, as if he had fallen asleep.

Sighing and patted the other person's shoulder lightly, Xie Chen moved immediately, stood up when he saw him and said with a smile, "Brother, I want to ask you about a play tomorrow."

Jiang Xian rubbed his temples, shook his head and refused: "I don't feel well today, let's go tomorrow morning."

Xie Chen stood in front of the door and didn't move, staring at him for a while: "Your face doesn't seem normal..." As he spoke, he raised his hand to touch Jiang Xian's forehead, "Do you have a fever?"

Jiang Xian slapped the opponent's hand away, but it took a lot of effort to raise his arm, and his tone was unprecedentedly serious: "I said get out of the way."

It is obvious that the body is getting hot again, a wave of intense heat surges from the inside of the body, and the vision has become blurred. This time the estrus/estrus period seems to be more fierce than ever before.

Xie Chen suppressed his smile, and his tone was no longer sloppy: "Brother, have you reached your estrus period? Come into the room quickly, or it will be too dangerous."

Jiang Xian leaned against the door, patted his head trying to stay awake, and couldn't help swearing in anger and impatience: "You are the most fucking dangerous right now, aren't you?"

Xie Chen stopped talking, took advantage of Jiang Xian's slack, and easily snatched the room card.

With a "beep", the moment the door opened, Jiang Xian had no time to resist, and was pulled into the room by Xie Chen, and the door was closed again with a "bang".

Before he could curse, Xie Chen quickly explained: "Brother, ordinary inhibitors are useless in your situation. Don't move around while I'm here. I'll be right back."

After speaking, he ran out without the slightest hesitation.

Jiang Xian was paralyzed on the sofa, his whole body seemed to be scorched by a fire, and his tightest shirt was already drenched with sweat, and it was tightly attached to his body.

The room is full of strong to excessive aroma of roses.

The sound of the door opening and closing sounded almost at the same time, and Xie Chen rushed over neatly, as if he could not feel the existence of the pheromone at all, and was not affected in the slightest.

Jiang Xian had already fainted, completely unaware of what happened.But the physical sensation still exists, and I vaguely feel a sharp pain in the back of the neck, and then the ice-cold liquid seeps in, and the waves of turbulent impact seem to subside slowly with the injection of those liquids go down.

He didn't know how long he had been in a coma, but when Jiang Xian opened his eyes again, Xie Chen was sitting by the sofa, holding his wrist and fiddling with something.

He tried to withdraw his hand, but was firmly grasped and couldn't move.

Xie Chen smiled so much that his eyes rolled up and said, "Brother, are you awake?" Then he gently raised his hand, which was injecting something on the back of his hand, "Your estrus is too severe, and you don't eat much and your energy is exhausted. It's too big, I'll take care of it for you, don't worry."

Jiang Xian blinked, and looked down again. There was a small box next to the other party, which seemed to contain various inhibitors and drugs, some of which he had used, and some he had never seen before.

But the common denominator is that these are all omega-specific.

He was taken aback by his own thoughts, and blurted out in disbelief: "Are you pretending to be A?!"

Xie Chen laughed "hehe": "Apart from my family, you are the only one who knows, so don't tell others, especially Fu Boyuan!"

Jiang Xian raised his other hand and touched his nose. He felt that his previous attitude was a bit too much. He always spoke directly and admitted when he made a mistake: "Sorry, I didn't mean to scold you."

Xie Chen was calm and magnanimous: "It's okay, brother, you didn't know it at first, it's normal to be on guard." After injecting the nutritional supplements, he packed up the medicine box, "Brother, you have such a big reaction this time during estrus, you should It's influenced by alpha pheromone. If Fu Boyuan didn't mark you, every estrus/estrus will only get stronger and stronger, so I said a long time ago that he is not good enough for you."

He closed the box with a "bang", filled with righteous indignation: "Arrogant and irresponsible!"

Jiang Xian didn't expect to mention the matter of marking, so he deliberately changed the subject: "How do you know so much?"

Xie Chen replied: "My mother is a doctor, and she taught me a lot of knowledge in this area since I was a child. My brother used a strong inhibitor to pass this estrus/estrus period, which will cause the estrus/estrus time disorder, so you have to pay attention."

Jiang Xian turned his face slightly when he heard the word "mother".

Recalling the helplessness and fear when he first differentiated, no one taught him except the occasional physiology class in school.All of them are slowly explored by myself and learned from the Internet.

Seeing Xie Chen stand up, he said, "Thank you."

Xie Chen went to get a glass of water and put it by his hand: "Then I will stay with you tonight first, so as not to cause any trouble."

This time Jiang Xian agreed, and he was also afraid that after his pheromone overflowed, it would attract other alphas.At least Xie Chen is here, no matter what, the others will be a little more afraid.

Before dawn, Xie Chen sneaked back to his room before everyone got up.

After all, he is still an alpha in front of outsiders, and he can get close occasionally, but it would be too senseless to be in the same room overnight.

After the director learned of Jiang Xian's physical condition, he specially adjusted the shooting process and gave him a day off to rest.

When entering the filming stage, it was rare to have such a relaxing time. Jiang Xianwo slept in the room for a day and regained his energy.

The first thing I do when I open my eyes is to look at my phone, because I don't want to miss any news from Erudite.

But among the many message reminders that popped up on the interface, there was no familiar Detective A, but there were many text messages from unfamiliar numbers.

Jiang Xian's hand paused, took a deep breath and opened it tremblingly.

[After so long, I finally found your contact information again. 】

【Are you with that alpha named Fu Boyuan? 】

【Have you ever done it? 】

[If you dare to let him mark it, you will know the consequences. 】

[There was another alpha staying in your room last night. 】

[Are you just so coquettish, even an alpha can fuck you? 】

[Hurry up and break up with him, I'm impatient. 】

[Don't try to get rid of me, I've been watching you all the time. 】

The information occupying the entire screen brought him great shock and fear.

He thought about being the most inconspicuous person in the crowd, but his outstanding appearance made it impossible for him to do so, and the other party could always catch him.

Later, he tried to become an artist, and let countless eyes cover the most wretched and frightening one. Thanks to the company's protection of artists, he did manage to escape for a few years.

At least in the past acting career, I have not been harassed by this person again.

But just when he was about to forget, the other party reappeared.

This fear swelled and fermented in his heart at a rapid speed. Jiang Xian opened the A-detection interface tremblingly, and the sweat on his fingertips drew a water mark on the screen, causing the touch screen to fail.

He didn't care about any delicate image any more, he quickly wiped it off with his sleeve in embarrassment, and finally clicked on Erudite's chat interface.

There was no way to type at all, and Jiang Xian couldn't even make a sound when he opened his mouth.

Sitting slumped on the edge of the bed, he was like someone who was drowning in water and was about to suffocate. He desperately wanted to hold that sense of security firmly in his hands, otherwise he would fall into the boundless abyss in the next second.

After hesitating for a few seconds, he clicked on the voice box as if he made up his mind, and said in a stuttering manner, "If you have time... can we meet? Or... give me a call."

South City.

The night temperature in late autumn was already very low. Fu Boyuan had just finished his day's trip and got into the car wrapped in a coat.

He has been thinking about his online dating partner recently. If it is really Jiang Xian, he may uninstall the software A Tan and stop contacting him.

After all, such a change of identity will make the originally relatively harmonious and stable relationship very awkward.

Even if they want to develop into a real lover, the two of them don't need to rely on the Internet to maintain their relationship.

The familiar prompt sounded, and Fu Boyuan rubbed the screen, and after a long pause, he clicked on Detective A.

When he saw the voice message, he couldn't believe it for a moment, and quickly put on his earphones.

The first second Fu Boyuan heard this voice, he knew it must be Jiang Xian.But the other party was crying, and his tone of voice seemed to be wronged, and the word order was a bit chaotic and illogical.

Jun Lang's brows furrowed, ignoring his previous plan, he typed and asked: [Is something wrong? 】

He waited until he got home, but did not receive a reply from Jiang Xian.

Fu Boyuan was not at ease, so he switched to WeChat and made a video call directly. When he saw the connection, he breathed a sigh of relief without noticing it.

Jiang Xian's face could not be seen on the screen, only the whitened ceiling, Fu Boyuan asked, "What's wrong?"

I only heard Jiang Xian sucking his nose, as if he had just cried, and he spoke with a strong nasal voice: "Why did you suddenly call me?"

Fu Boyuan didn't ask the question out of his concern, but was stumped by this question. He coughed lightly and made up something random: "We need to have a look at the magazine, and send it to you when the time comes."

Jiang Xian gave a low "um" and didn't continue talking, nor did he hang up the video.

Fu Boyuan could only hear the sound of paper being drawn from the mobile phone, and occasionally he could not hold his breath.

All the time he met Jiang Xian was bright, cheerful and straightforward, and he always spoke frankly when he got angry and lost his temper. He had never been like this before. It seemed that he had encountered difficult things, but he kept his mouth shut.

He accompanied him silently, and the other party's emotions gradually calmed down.

After 10 minutes, Jiang Xian said, "It's nothing, I'll hang up."

Fu Boyuan stared at the screen, there was only a finger trying to hang up the phone.

Realized that Jiang Xian seemed very reluctant to appear on camera.

He said suddenly, "Wait."

Jiang Xian's fingers stopped: "What's wrong?"

It is rare for Fu Boyuan to be curious about other people's affairs: "Why do you keep hiding?"

Jiang Xian's mood improved a lot, and with a nasal voice, he said half-truthfully, "I'm too ugly now, after all, I'm a big star, I'm afraid you'll take screenshots of my ugliness to blackmail me."

Fu Boyuan's hanging heart secretly relaxed, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a self-deprecating smile, that he would have such a big mood swing day.

After brewing for a long time, it was the first time he praised people so sincerely, and he was not very skilled in business, so after thinking for a long time, he could only hold back four words, and said a little jerky——

"You are the most beautiful."

The author has something to say:

Jiang Xian probed: Let me see if this is Fu Boyuan himself.

Fu Boyuan choked out four more words: Happy New Year's Eve!

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