The top Omega is finally coming of age!
Chapter 32 Stuff
"Dongdong? Who is it?" Zheng Qiqi looked at Ren Jie, her eyes widened, "...is it Xiaojie?"
Jiang Huaiqiu's face was full of disbelief, and he nodded his head a little too late to respond: "Yes..."
Lin Zhe asked curiously: "You two really met? Eight years ago?"
"Yes...in Central Park." Jiang Huaiqiu's tone was a little dazed.
"You were studying at Julia at that time, how could Xiaojie be in America? How old was he at that time?" Lin Zhe was about to count the time with his fingers when he heard Jiang Huaiqiu's voice.
"12 years old, just a kid." Jiang Huaiqiu breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine, "At that time, I was just diagnosed as being about to differentiate into an Omega."
Jiang Huaiqiu was at the lowest point in his life during those days.
The sudden differentiation broke his plans for the future and his 19-year identity recognition.
Obviously, his parents and even the ancestors of the previous three generations are Beta, and every blood test before is also normal. Jiang Huaiqiu accepted his Beta status before puberty, and all his imagination and expectations for the future are based on this.
Unexpectedly, just as he was striding forward on the planned road, his fate unexpectedly turned a corner inexplicably. He changed from a Beta to an Omega. Not only did he have to bear the danger of differentiation, but he was also forced to suspend his studies.
On the day when he received the diagnosis report, Jiang Huaiqiu walked to Central Park in a daze, his mind full of all kinds of Omega rumors that he had heard over the years.
What mandatory markings, fertility machines, pheromone slaves... etc., etc., he shuddered at the thought of the possibility of encountering those things himself.
Jiang Huaiqiu avoided the crowd in such a panic and wandered around the Central Park. After finally calming down, he ran into Ren Jie by accident.
"What do you think Xiaojie was doing at that time?" Zheng Qiqi had an expression on her face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh too loudly.
Jiang Huaiqiu suppressed a smile: "He is burying the trophy, burying his dying dream."
"Pfft!" Zheng Qiqi finally couldn't hold it anymore, she buried her head in her arms and laughed wildly.
Looking back now, it's really funny.
The sensitive and sentimental little boy, while weeping, imitated the scene of Daiyu burying flowers, which is funny with a touch of sadness, and solemn without losing some humor.
But at that time Jiang Huaiqiu didn't think there was anything wrong. The child was crying so badly that his face was wiped with tears, snot and mud. He was a bit of a clean freak and couldn't bear it. At the same time, he wanted to divert his attention, so he handed over a pack of wet tissues, and unexpectedly Intervened in the boy's world.
"What I said to him at that time was actually said to myself. Although the differentiation disrupted the rhythm, it was just a gender switch. I am still me, and the future I want will not be affected by it. And now that medicine is so advanced, The success rate of male O female A differentiation has reached 99%, even if it fails, at most the fertility will be lost, and life preservation is still no problem.”
Jiang Huaiqiu took a sip of wine with a smile: "Unexpectedly, I came into contact with pop music during my hospitalization, and my life still took a turn."
It sounds unbelievable, but Jiang Huaiqiu really seldom listened to pop music when he was a child, which has something to do with his family environment.However, during the hospitalization period, because I was really bored and didn't want to look at things and think about things, I deliberately avoided my familiar circles. As a result, I heard a lot of new music while surfing the Internet.
The release of rock music, the expansion of pop music, the catchy folk songs, the self-expression of hip-hop, as well as the rhythmic R&B, the gentle and melodious country... a series of new and gorgeous doors are opened in front of Jiang Huaiqiu, and also for him. Guided a whole new way.
"You know what happened after that. I wrote a few songs for fun and to pass the time. I sang them and posted them on the Internet. I didn't expect it to become popular and attract a record company. After returning to school, I found that I really like pop music more. After learning music and singing, I signed a contract with the record company, and while finishing my studies, I learned how to sing popular songs with my teacher across the sea.”
Those days were hard, but also very happy. Focusing on learning new things made Jiang Huaiqiu forget the anxiety caused by differentiation, and the more direct expression of pop music also successfully vented the backlog of complex emotions deep in his heart.
"It's just that I didn't expect that what I said to encourage myself would have such a big impact on him..." Jiang Huaiqiu supported his face with one hand, and played with the wine glass with the other, looking at Ren Jie's sleeping face with a bit of drunkenness at the end of his eyes .
In a haze, he seemed to see Ren Jie opened his eyes, the smell of wine floated between his four eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed.
And Ren Jie's last memory stays in this quiet, mellow gaze.
When he regained consciousness again, he found himself lying on the hotel bed with dry mouth and splitting headache.As for when I returned to the hotel and who sent it back, I have no impression at all.
But... Ren Jie looked down at the dark blue sweater, black jeans, and sneakers on his body, and he could almost guess who threw himself on the bed and left.
Rubbing his forehead, Ren Jie tried to relieve his headache and retrieve his memory in this way, but before he could remember anything, the alarm clock on his mobile phone suddenly rang.
When he picked up his phone and looked at it, he saw the name of the alarm clock on the screen that was ringing loudly——There is still an hour to go, so hurry up and wash up, Brother Bao.
"..."
An hour later, Ren Jie took a shower and changed his clothes. Except for his head that was still rebelling, he couldn't tell that he was drunk and unconscious last night.Sitting in the back seat of the business car, he listened to Zhou Wenjie's chanting with his left ear and his right ear, while trying to recall what happened last night.
"Although it's not easy to refuse an invitation from seniors, you can't drink that much! Do you know how much you weigh? How hard it took me and Brother Bao to move you..."
Go to the clubhouse... go to the second floor... send a message to the waiter... sit next to Teacher Jiang... Teacher Jiang recommends drinking gin and tonic... Teacher Jiang reminds you to drink less... listen to Teacher Jiang and the others chatting...
"Looking at how you're drinking, I'm sure you didn't ask for my autograph, but I'm not in a hurry, there are still so many episodes to be recorded. But! After last night, I can't get rid of me with just autographs and lip prints. I have to write 'Send To dear Zhou Wenjie'..."
Sister Kiki arrived... ordered a second gin and tonic... ordered a third gin and tonic... and then... and...
[... I also have something to say to Mr. Jiang. ]
"what!"
"What happened?"
"Fuck me! I don't mind if you don't agree. Why are you shouting?"
Sun Jiabao and Zhou Wenjie were dumbfounded by Ren Jie's sudden yelling, but he himself seemed to have been immobilized by someone, and fell into a paralyzed state after the yelling. Only what he said last night was like a revolving lantern usually played repeatedly.
[...Eight years ago...seven days ago... Please advise me! ]
There was no foreshadowing at all, and he suddenly said a lot of words on his own. Teacher Jiang must think he is very strange... Even if he spits out the truth after drinking, can Teacher Jiang understand it?If he didn't understand and didn't remember what happened eight years ago, would he be considered a successful thank you for fulfilling his wish?
...and never drink alcohol again!
Sun Jiabao took a look in the rearview mirror at Ren Jie, whose whole body was stiff but his expression was unpredictable, and asked Zhou Wenjie in a low voice, "What's wrong with Ren Jie?"
Zhou Wenjie rubbed his chin: "Is puberty here?"
"..."
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Ren Jie to return to normal, but his mood seemed a little anxious, and the closer he was to the film and television base, the worse his symptoms became.
When he arrived at his destination and headed to the lounge, he felt a little timid in his anxiety. If Sun Jiabao and Zhou Wenjie hadn't sandwiched him in front of each other, he could walk slower than a turtle crawling.
"What's the matter with you? I've never seen you so cowardly before. What happened last night?" Zhou Wenjie asked curiously, wrapping his arms around Ren Jie's shoulder.
"It's nothing..." Ren Jie muttered with a flickering expression. Seeing that the third floor was close at hand, he shook off Zhou Wenjie's arm, quickly caught up with Sun Jiabao, and entered the lounge smoothly under the cover of his huge body.
But before he could relax, he heard Sun Jiabao say: "Mr. Jiang seems to have arrived, let's go say hello first."
"……Oh."
Really afraid of what would happen, Ren Jie bit the bullet and followed Sun Jiabao to Jiang Huaiqiu's lounge. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the other party was sitting on the couch and chatting with Li Sheng.
Seeing Jiang Huaiqiu looking at him with a smile, Ren Jie's heart jumped into his throat, he wanted to pretend to be calm but he revealed his secret: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang..."
A cunning flashed in Jiang Huaiqiu's eyes, and he replied in a gentle and polite manner: "Hello, Dongdong."
"!"
Ren Jie was startled, and then showed a complex expression mixed with joy and unwillingness: "You remember..."
Seeing this, Jiang Huaiqiu frowned: "What's your expression? I remembered, shouldn't you be happy?"
I just feel like I have turned back to 12 years old again, and somehow I feel unwilling... Ren Jie couldn't analyze the complicated emotions in his heart, so he could only answer: "I'm happy, it's just that it feels a little strange to hear you call me by my nickname..."
"What's so strange about this?" Jiang Huaiqiu pointed to the single sofa next to him solemnly, "Sit down, Dongdong, how does it feel to drink for the first time, Dongdong? Does it hurt, Dongdong?"
"..."
Li Sheng on the side was full of confusion: "Dongdong?"
Jiang Huaiqiu glanced at Ren Jie, and explained with a smile: "Drinking and chatting last night, I found out that Dongdong and I met eight years ago, but he was still young at that time, so he was so tall..."
Originally, hearing the word "still young" was inexplicably uncomfortable, but seeing Jiang Huaiqiu's height, Ren Jie suddenly became furious: "It's not that short, okay?"
Jiang Huaiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Why not, if you didn't say you were going to junior high school later, I thought you were ten years old at most."
It is true that because of his height, he was mistaken for a low-grade student, Ren Jie retorted weakly: "...at least I have grown taller now."
"Really? It doesn't seem to be taller than me, right?"
"Who said that?"
"Then let's compare!"
"Compare to compare!"
Li Sheng watched the two stand up while talking, compared their heights back to back, and finally took off their shoes in order to be fair, with a shocked expression——
You two drank a fake bar last night!
Jiang Huaiqiu's face was full of disbelief, and he nodded his head a little too late to respond: "Yes..."
Lin Zhe asked curiously: "You two really met? Eight years ago?"
"Yes...in Central Park." Jiang Huaiqiu's tone was a little dazed.
"You were studying at Julia at that time, how could Xiaojie be in America? How old was he at that time?" Lin Zhe was about to count the time with his fingers when he heard Jiang Huaiqiu's voice.
"12 years old, just a kid." Jiang Huaiqiu breathed a long sigh of relief, picked up his glass and took a sip of wine, "At that time, I was just diagnosed as being about to differentiate into an Omega."
Jiang Huaiqiu was at the lowest point in his life during those days.
The sudden differentiation broke his plans for the future and his 19-year identity recognition.
Obviously, his parents and even the ancestors of the previous three generations are Beta, and every blood test before is also normal. Jiang Huaiqiu accepted his Beta status before puberty, and all his imagination and expectations for the future are based on this.
Unexpectedly, just as he was striding forward on the planned road, his fate unexpectedly turned a corner inexplicably. He changed from a Beta to an Omega. Not only did he have to bear the danger of differentiation, but he was also forced to suspend his studies.
On the day when he received the diagnosis report, Jiang Huaiqiu walked to Central Park in a daze, his mind full of all kinds of Omega rumors that he had heard over the years.
What mandatory markings, fertility machines, pheromone slaves... etc., etc., he shuddered at the thought of the possibility of encountering those things himself.
Jiang Huaiqiu avoided the crowd in such a panic and wandered around the Central Park. After finally calming down, he ran into Ren Jie by accident.
"What do you think Xiaojie was doing at that time?" Zheng Qiqi had an expression on her face that wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh too loudly.
Jiang Huaiqiu suppressed a smile: "He is burying the trophy, burying his dying dream."
"Pfft!" Zheng Qiqi finally couldn't hold it anymore, she buried her head in her arms and laughed wildly.
Looking back now, it's really funny.
The sensitive and sentimental little boy, while weeping, imitated the scene of Daiyu burying flowers, which is funny with a touch of sadness, and solemn without losing some humor.
But at that time Jiang Huaiqiu didn't think there was anything wrong. The child was crying so badly that his face was wiped with tears, snot and mud. He was a bit of a clean freak and couldn't bear it. At the same time, he wanted to divert his attention, so he handed over a pack of wet tissues, and unexpectedly Intervened in the boy's world.
"What I said to him at that time was actually said to myself. Although the differentiation disrupted the rhythm, it was just a gender switch. I am still me, and the future I want will not be affected by it. And now that medicine is so advanced, The success rate of male O female A differentiation has reached 99%, even if it fails, at most the fertility will be lost, and life preservation is still no problem.”
Jiang Huaiqiu took a sip of wine with a smile: "Unexpectedly, I came into contact with pop music during my hospitalization, and my life still took a turn."
It sounds unbelievable, but Jiang Huaiqiu really seldom listened to pop music when he was a child, which has something to do with his family environment.However, during the hospitalization period, because I was really bored and didn't want to look at things and think about things, I deliberately avoided my familiar circles. As a result, I heard a lot of new music while surfing the Internet.
The release of rock music, the expansion of pop music, the catchy folk songs, the self-expression of hip-hop, as well as the rhythmic R&B, the gentle and melodious country... a series of new and gorgeous doors are opened in front of Jiang Huaiqiu, and also for him. Guided a whole new way.
"You know what happened after that. I wrote a few songs for fun and to pass the time. I sang them and posted them on the Internet. I didn't expect it to become popular and attract a record company. After returning to school, I found that I really like pop music more. After learning music and singing, I signed a contract with the record company, and while finishing my studies, I learned how to sing popular songs with my teacher across the sea.”
Those days were hard, but also very happy. Focusing on learning new things made Jiang Huaiqiu forget the anxiety caused by differentiation, and the more direct expression of pop music also successfully vented the backlog of complex emotions deep in his heart.
"It's just that I didn't expect that what I said to encourage myself would have such a big impact on him..." Jiang Huaiqiu supported his face with one hand, and played with the wine glass with the other, looking at Ren Jie's sleeping face with a bit of drunkenness at the end of his eyes .
In a haze, he seemed to see Ren Jie opened his eyes, the smell of wine floated between his four eyes, and the light in his eyes flowed.
And Ren Jie's last memory stays in this quiet, mellow gaze.
When he regained consciousness again, he found himself lying on the hotel bed with dry mouth and splitting headache.As for when I returned to the hotel and who sent it back, I have no impression at all.
But... Ren Jie looked down at the dark blue sweater, black jeans, and sneakers on his body, and he could almost guess who threw himself on the bed and left.
Rubbing his forehead, Ren Jie tried to relieve his headache and retrieve his memory in this way, but before he could remember anything, the alarm clock on his mobile phone suddenly rang.
When he picked up his phone and looked at it, he saw the name of the alarm clock on the screen that was ringing loudly——There is still an hour to go, so hurry up and wash up, Brother Bao.
"..."
An hour later, Ren Jie took a shower and changed his clothes. Except for his head that was still rebelling, he couldn't tell that he was drunk and unconscious last night.Sitting in the back seat of the business car, he listened to Zhou Wenjie's chanting with his left ear and his right ear, while trying to recall what happened last night.
"Although it's not easy to refuse an invitation from seniors, you can't drink that much! Do you know how much you weigh? How hard it took me and Brother Bao to move you..."
Go to the clubhouse... go to the second floor... send a message to the waiter... sit next to Teacher Jiang... Teacher Jiang recommends drinking gin and tonic... Teacher Jiang reminds you to drink less... listen to Teacher Jiang and the others chatting...
"Looking at how you're drinking, I'm sure you didn't ask for my autograph, but I'm not in a hurry, there are still so many episodes to be recorded. But! After last night, I can't get rid of me with just autographs and lip prints. I have to write 'Send To dear Zhou Wenjie'..."
Sister Kiki arrived... ordered a second gin and tonic... ordered a third gin and tonic... and then... and...
[... I also have something to say to Mr. Jiang. ]
"what!"
"What happened?"
"Fuck me! I don't mind if you don't agree. Why are you shouting?"
Sun Jiabao and Zhou Wenjie were dumbfounded by Ren Jie's sudden yelling, but he himself seemed to have been immobilized by someone, and fell into a paralyzed state after the yelling. Only what he said last night was like a revolving lantern usually played repeatedly.
[...Eight years ago...seven days ago... Please advise me! ]
There was no foreshadowing at all, and he suddenly said a lot of words on his own. Teacher Jiang must think he is very strange... Even if he spits out the truth after drinking, can Teacher Jiang understand it?If he didn't understand and didn't remember what happened eight years ago, would he be considered a successful thank you for fulfilling his wish?
...and never drink alcohol again!
Sun Jiabao took a look in the rearview mirror at Ren Jie, whose whole body was stiff but his expression was unpredictable, and asked Zhou Wenjie in a low voice, "What's wrong with Ren Jie?"
Zhou Wenjie rubbed his chin: "Is puberty here?"
"..."
Fortunately, it didn't take long for Ren Jie to return to normal, but his mood seemed a little anxious, and the closer he was to the film and television base, the worse his symptoms became.
When he arrived at his destination and headed to the lounge, he felt a little timid in his anxiety. If Sun Jiabao and Zhou Wenjie hadn't sandwiched him in front of each other, he could walk slower than a turtle crawling.
"What's the matter with you? I've never seen you so cowardly before. What happened last night?" Zhou Wenjie asked curiously, wrapping his arms around Ren Jie's shoulder.
"It's nothing..." Ren Jie muttered with a flickering expression. Seeing that the third floor was close at hand, he shook off Zhou Wenjie's arm, quickly caught up with Sun Jiabao, and entered the lounge smoothly under the cover of his huge body.
But before he could relax, he heard Sun Jiabao say: "Mr. Jiang seems to have arrived, let's go say hello first."
"……Oh."
Really afraid of what would happen, Ren Jie bit the bullet and followed Sun Jiabao to Jiang Huaiqiu's lounge. As soon as he entered the door, he saw that the other party was sitting on the couch and chatting with Li Sheng.
Seeing Jiang Huaiqiu looking at him with a smile, Ren Jie's heart jumped into his throat, he wanted to pretend to be calm but he revealed his secret: "Jiang...Mr. Jiang..."
A cunning flashed in Jiang Huaiqiu's eyes, and he replied in a gentle and polite manner: "Hello, Dongdong."
"!"
Ren Jie was startled, and then showed a complex expression mixed with joy and unwillingness: "You remember..."
Seeing this, Jiang Huaiqiu frowned: "What's your expression? I remembered, shouldn't you be happy?"
I just feel like I have turned back to 12 years old again, and somehow I feel unwilling... Ren Jie couldn't analyze the complicated emotions in his heart, so he could only answer: "I'm happy, it's just that it feels a little strange to hear you call me by my nickname..."
"What's so strange about this?" Jiang Huaiqiu pointed to the single sofa next to him solemnly, "Sit down, Dongdong, how does it feel to drink for the first time, Dongdong? Does it hurt, Dongdong?"
"..."
Li Sheng on the side was full of confusion: "Dongdong?"
Jiang Huaiqiu glanced at Ren Jie, and explained with a smile: "Drinking and chatting last night, I found out that Dongdong and I met eight years ago, but he was still young at that time, so he was so tall..."
Originally, hearing the word "still young" was inexplicably uncomfortable, but seeing Jiang Huaiqiu's height, Ren Jie suddenly became furious: "It's not that short, okay?"
Jiang Huaiqiu raised his eyebrows: "Why not, if you didn't say you were going to junior high school later, I thought you were ten years old at most."
It is true that because of his height, he was mistaken for a low-grade student, Ren Jie retorted weakly: "...at least I have grown taller now."
"Really? It doesn't seem to be taller than me, right?"
"Who said that?"
"Then let's compare!"
"Compare to compare!"
Li Sheng watched the two stand up while talking, compared their heights back to back, and finally took off their shoes in order to be fair, with a shocked expression——
You two drank a fake bar last night!
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