lonely patient

"I made a foul..." Lin Chen's eyes were red, "So I'm out, right?"

"Yes." I looked at him and answered seriously.

"I knew it." He smiled wryly, "But I don't listen to persuasion, I insist on trying it myself."

Lin Chen like this has a pitiful sense of fragility, if it wasn't for the wrong timing, I might have praised him, baby, you are so beautiful.

However, such a beautiful omega was pushed away by me personally, and I didn't think it was a pity.

"Have you tried it, have you given up?" I asked.

Lin Chen shook his head, "Don't give up."

I smiled and said nothing.

"Yan Qiao, it's time for kittens and puppies to develop feelings after raising them for half a year." He hooked my neck, almost sticking to me, "What is your heart made of, why can't you cover it..."

Half a year...is half a year long?

After so many half a year, don’t you just say it’s gone?

"You drank too much." I pulled him away, "There is a guest room inside, go to sleep. Qin Bei proposes today, don't disappoint."

I don't know which word provoked Lin Chen, he suddenly threw me away forcefully, and said sharply, "Don't worry about it!"

Then, as if exhausted, he staggered back a few steps and almost fell down.

A waiter noticed the movement here, and I motioned for them to help, so two people came to help Lin Chen and took him back.

My ears are quiet, but I am not in the mood to look at the scenery anymore.

Facing the turbulent river, it was rare for me to reflect on myself.

Am I not speaking clearly enough?Or do I look like a prodigal son who can turn back?

Why both want to influence me.

The birthday party inside has already started, and the sound of laughter ignites the lonely night.Qin Bei is full of girlfriends today, I have been out for so long without asking anyone to ask, I am really a heartless alpha dog.

Who would have thought that a few years later he would be more entertaining than me, waking up from a different bed every day, I was worried that he would die sooner or later from exhaustion.As a result, if I say I don’t mind now, I don’t mind, and I have turned into a model boyfriend, and I have to bear the name of the scumbag all by myself.What is this called?

Just as I was thinking, two people came up from the stairs, they were the second ancestors who often fooled around with me.

"Yan Er," one of them called me, "I've been looking for you everywhere, what are you doing here?"

"It's okay, let's blow some air." I said.

"What's there to brag about? Let's go and play." The other came over and hooked my shoulder, "Huh? Where's Lin Chen?"

"I drank too much and went to sleep."

"That's right, let's play something new today."

……

Perhaps because of Lin Chen's influence, the hustle and bustle in the banquet hall made me lose my interest.

When Qin Bei conjured a diamond ring from the fondant cake and knelt down on one knee to propose to his girlfriend, the atmosphere at the scene reached its peak.I raised my head and swallowed half a glass of red wine, and felt that the picture in front of me was like a frame of a movie, not like real life.

The gorgeous fireworks rising from the river in the distance were probably arranged by Qin Bei.

"Mr. Yan." That little omega actor came to me at some point.

I glanced down at him, "just call him by name."

"Then how can it be..." The little actor seemed a little panicked, "Or can I call you the second son..."

Second Young Master Yan...you only call him that when Qin Bei's yin and yang eccentricity hurts me.

"Up to you." I said.

After I finished speaking, I thought about it again, "You can call me brother."

"Brother Yan." The little actor lowered his head and said in a low voice, his blushing was quite cute.

I put down my glass, "What's your name?"

"Jiang Han. Jiang Ziya's ginger, the Japanese word Pang Han."

"Yeah." I nodded, not thinking about it.

"Is Senior Lin not with you..." he asked tentatively.

The little actor's thoughts are written on his face, which makes me a little dumbfounded.

"Why, do you like three people together?" I asked deliberately.

"No, it's not." He hastily denied, blushing even more.

After denying it, he seemed to think of something, and said, "If you like, I can..."

I didn't see it, it was quite sensible.

But I saw that he seemed to be really inexperienced, so I decided not to scare him.

"Don't worry, I don't like it." I said, "It's too tiring."

"Huh? Oh, oh..."

I really don't have this fetish.

No one will believe me when I say it, and I don't have many needs in that regard.Most of the time I just don't want to sleep alone, so I always need someone to accompany me.But everyone thinks that I sing and sing every night, as if a dude should be vigorous and hard from morning to night and then hard until early.

This is too hard for me, I'm just a beta.

"Yan Er!"

I was chatting casually with Jiang Han when I suddenly heard Qin Bei call me.

"Yan Qiao, Yan Qiao!"

I saw him rushing through the crowd, pulling my arm and dragging me away from Jiang Han.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"You still ask what's wrong with me," Qin Bei lowered his voice, "Something happened to Lin Chen!"

"Something happened?"

Walking through a row of guest rooms, I saw a few waiters surrounding a certain room, and those who looked around were afraid to go in.

Qin Bei pulled me over and kicked open the door.As soon as I entered the door, I smelled the smell of blood mixed with pheromones, and there was a hint of pear blossom in the fishy sweetness.

Qin Bei cursed secretly.

He's an alpha, so he can't smell this.

"Wait outside."

I pushed him out, followed the smell into the bathroom, and saw a mess.

——Lin Chen was lying in the bathtub with his eyes closed, his thin white arms hanging outside, the blood flowing from his wrists formed a pool of blood on the floor, and the water in the bathtub was also dyed light pink.

With a bang in my head, I strode forward and picked him up horizontally, from the bathroom to the bed.

Fortunately, the wound was not deep and the person was still breathing.

When putting it down, Lin Chen half-opened his eyes, and said weakly, "Yan Qiao..."

At this time, the doctors on board also came in, and I stepped aside from the bed to let them bandage and treat Lin Chen.

Lin Chen is a model, and the scars left on such obvious places on the wrists will be affected to some extent in the future.

I walked to the window and lit a cigarette irritably.

The clothes on his body were largely wet by the water in the bathtub, and when the night wind blew, he could still smell the smell of blood.

After an unknown amount of time, a doctor came out with a medicine box. I stopped him and asked how Lin Chen was doing.

"The wound is fine, but the patient needs a blood transfusion now. I'll ask if there is a matching blood type."

"I've already informed you to return." Qin Bei walked over, "I also called an ambulance and waited on the shore."

"Thanks." I patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't expect this to happen, I'm sorry..."

"Don't talk about it." Qin Bei comforted me in turn, "Don't worry too much."

"Ah."

"Go in and have a look, he should need you very much now."

I looked at the dark river in the distance and shook my head, "No."