【ABO】It's all because the avatar is too gentle

Xiao Weiqiu was furious: "Xia Shi, this is my pajamas, who allowed you to wear them!"

"This is the clothes that Yi forgot to give me. We have known each other for so long, are you not even willing to lend me clothes?"

Xiao Weiqiu's heart twitched violently, the same expression as when he saw the news of Xiao Weiqiu's and He Yiwang's marriage in the summer of that year, the same heartbreak.

"I can borrow your clothes to wear, and I can also borrow your Omega to sleep, can't I?" Xiao Weiqiu laughed absurdly.

Xia Shi smiled and did not answer.

The two stood at the door and looked at each other without saying a word. The atmosphere was extremely subtle.

"Xiao Xia Tian, ​​quickly give me an injection of inhibitor..."

Suddenly heard a voice coming from inside, Xiao Weiqiu pushed aside Xia Shi in front of him, walked into the room, and saw that He Wang brushed up his long hair, exposing the peach-like glands on the back of his white neck.

There is also a looming new tooth mark on it.

Little Xia Tian, ​​this name is so intimate and romantic!

Xiao Weiqiu smelled that the fragrance of jasmine was not pure anymore, and it carried a slight scent of spicy ginger flower.

Why Wang waited for a long time before the needle was inserted into the gland, then turned around, saw Xiao Weiqiu, with a surprised face: "Why are you here?"

Xiao Weiqiu seemed to have been petrified, deprived of the ability to breathe, because he was afraid that the smell of ginger flowers in the air would make him sore.

"I'm here to deliver something." Xiao Weiqiu handed him the kraft paper bag in his bosom, and in front of Xia Shi, he could only suppress sobbing, "We... let's stop here."

Xiao Weiqiu handed over the document in his hand to He Yiwang, tears of disappointment still rolled down from his eyes.

When the match between Alpha and Omega pheromones is low, it will be painful for Omega to be marked.

In other words, He Wang would rather endure such pain than return to him.

He remembered that the pheromone match between Xia Shi and He Yiwang was only 30%, but he had an 80% match with He Yiwang.

Such a disparity in contrast!

Xiao Weiqiu's sorrow could no longer be relieved, it was pressing on his chest, and he was stuffy and painful, but amidst the tears, he squeezed out a cold smile: "Why do you forget, as long as you sign, we will be completely over."

Why forgot to take the document bag, opened it immediately, took out the divorce agreement inside, did not read the words on it carefully, and after confirming that it was a divorce agreement, he took a pen and signed it without hesitation.

After signing, why did he forget to slap the paper announcing the end of their marriage on his chest.

At this moment, the already painful chest became more congested, Xiao Weiqiu hurriedly picked up the piece of paper that floated to the ground, and looked at the slightly crumpled divorce agreement, on which was written He Yi Wang's still beautiful regular script.

"At ten o'clock tomorrow morning, bring your marriage certificate and I'll meet you at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau." Without looking back, why Wang closed the pen cap, threw the pen on the coffee table, poured the red wine from the decanter into the glass, and took a sip.

Xiao Weiqiu lowered his eyes and smiled, shook his head helplessly, packed up the file bag, and left without looking back.

The next morning, the weather turned out to be very uninteresting, and it was a cloudless and sunny day.

When the staff pulled out Xiao Weiqiu's marriage certificate, which was tightly clenched in both hands, they couldn't help but glance at Xiao Weiqiu with a dark face.

Why Wang is still expressionless, the expression has not changed from the expression when he came here to get married two years ago.

It was a very hot day at this time, looking at He Yiwang's face, Xiao Weiqiu felt bitingly cold.

After leaving the Civil Affairs Bureau, why forgot to put away all the documents and walked briskly towards the Porsche parked aside.

Xiao Weiqiu wanted to take a step forward, and stretched out his hand to hold him, but he stopped the step he was about to take and the hand he was about to take.

Xia Shi got out of the car and glanced at Xiao Weiqiu who was standing behind He Yiwang, but He Yiwang had already walked up and kissed the corner of Xia Shi's mouth lightly.

Seeing Xiao Weiqiu's desperation, Xia Shi felt a little bit sorry, so he didn't dare to look at him any more.

According to what He Wang said, Xia Shi put his arms around He Yiwang's waist, opened the car door and sent him into the co-pilot.

Xiao Weiqiu watched from afar the midsummer sun shining on He Yiwang's plain but gentle smile at Xia Shi, his tingling heart was already numb.

Xia Shi had this smile, but when Xiao Weiqiu lost it, he didn't even have a cheap farewell.

His tear ducts were already exhausted, and he lost the strength to continue making trouble.

Xiao Weiqiu stood at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau, watching the car turn into the main road and never return, but he still stood there in a daze, as if he had forgotten to stand by his side.

As for He Yiwang in the car, Xiao Weiqiu, who was looking inside from the rearview mirror, gradually became smaller and gradually disappeared from sight.

"What are you going to do next?" Xia Shi glanced at He Yiwang and asked, "How should I cooperate?"

"You have to do a full set of acting." He Yiwang sighed, and moved his eyes to the front, "I will go to New York with you to stay for a while."

Xia Shi was ecstatic in his heart, and immediately threw the guilt of being sorry for Xiao Weiqiu out of the blue sky, his eyes lit up, and asked: "Okay, when are we going?"

"Tomorrow is too late, the day after tomorrow, what do you think?"

"No problem, just book a ticket when you go back."

Xia Shi was overjoyed, almost rushed to the red light, and braked suddenly, scaring He Yiwang enough.

"Calm down!" He Wang stroked his chest.

Xia Shi and He Wang went to New York without saying a word, and did not tell Hu Li.

During the more than ten hours on the plane, there were hundreds of missed calls, all of which were from Hu Li.

Xia Shi's heart was on He Yiwang, and he forgot to call Hu Li back after seeing the call record.

Why forget to temporarily stay at Xia Shi's home.

After more than half a month, why forget to go to Toronto for a walk in a few days.

When Xiao Weihan's plane crashed back then, the plane malfunctioned and fell directly from the sky to the ground. None of the crew survived, which also caused a lot of losses.

And Xiao Weihan's body was buried in Toronto.

Xia Shi wanted to stay with He Yiwang for a longer time, after all, he might not have the chance to have such close contact with him in the future.

"Yi Wang, shall I go with you?" Xia Shi's tone seemed to be pleading.

He Yiwang shook his head: "I want to be alone."

Toronto is still the same, summer is not very hot, standing under the shade of trees is very refreshing.

Why did I forget that I was used to wearing a mask everywhere, bought a bouquet of flowers at the flower shop, and bought a box of raspberry-flavored macarons, and went to the cemetery.

At noon, the sun was scorching hot, but the cemetery was very cold.

Walking in front of He Yiwang is a Chinese mother and son.

The mother was very slender, holding a bouquet of flowers in one hand, and the child's chubby little hand in the other.

The mother and son walked very slowly, blocking He Yiwang's way.

But He Wang didn't urge or make a detour, but just followed far behind, walking slower than them.

The child looked up and asked in English, "Mom, where are we going?"

"To see your father."

Why Wang followed behind them, looked at the scene in front of him, and couldn't help imagining in his mind that beside the child, there was a father he couldn't see, looking at him with loving eyes, and stroking the child's head.

Such a scene is a warmth covered with a veil of sad colors.

He also thought, maybe Xiao Weihan is also waiting for him to visit, maybe Xiao Weihan is also looking at him with longing eyes.

He Yiwang's mood will be very dignified, he looked at the flowers in his hand, the green daisy is Xiao Weihan's favorite flower.

He remembered that Xiao Weihan always liked to put a vase with turquoise daisies on the piano, against the blue sunny day outside the window, his mood was full of cheerful sunshine like a Mozart sonata.

Memories always make He Yiwang slightly raise the corners of his mouth, and walk slowly towards Xiao Weihan's tombstone.

The next moment, his expression stiffened.

The footsteps of the mother and son stopped and stood in front of Xiao Weihan's tombstone.

"Come on, call me Dad." The woman shook her son's little hand.

Why Wang didn't dare to move forward, stopped in his footsteps, looked at the woman and child in front of him, and suddenly froze.

The child also brought the flowers from his mother, squatted down awkwardly, and placed them in front of the tombstone.

Why Wang's heart stopped suddenly, and the daisy in his hand fell and scattered all over the ground.

When the woman standing in front of the tombstone saw him, she reminded him and stepped forward to help him pick up the flowers on the ground.

"Thank you, thank you." He Wang took the flowers she handed over with cold hands, and carefully looked at the child behind her.

In the whole small face, only the chin is a little bit pointed, and the tail of the eyebrows is a little raised, and those eyes are like engraving Xiao Weihan's eyes on the round face.

"You came to see Xiao Weihan?" He Wang had to get a definite answer before he would back down, "You are his..."

The woman introduced herself politely: "I am Xiao Weihan's wife, sir?"

In an instant, it became a stone sculpture that could not breathe. When the summer sun fell, why did I forget to feel the cold all over my body.

"Sir?" The woman felt something was wrong.

Why Wang struggled desperately to make his expression not look so stupid and ridiculous: "I'm Xiao Weihan's... Wait, when did you guys meet?"

"He was studying at the Tchaikovsky Conservatory of Music, and I happened to be studying in Moscow as well. The Chinese circle is not big. Aunt Yang Xuewen introduced us. We hit it off very well, and we got married in a short time. gone."

The woman smiled, a little embarrassed: "Maybe the relationship between me and him has developed a little too quickly, so friends who are a little further away don't know what's going on between us yet."

Friends who are a little farther away.

How far?On the other side of the world?

"Quickly call Uncle...Brother..." The woman wanted to say hello to the child at first, but she couldn't remember her young appearance, so she didn't know what to call her.

"Excuse me, what should I let my child call you?" She scratched her head in embarrassment.

"I am older than Xiaohan...Xiao Weihan, if strictly speaking about seniority, I should be uncle." He Yiwang's expression was more embarrassing than hers.

"I am younger than Ahan, but you are younger than me..." Xiao Weihan's wife was at a loss, she shook the child's hand and said to the child: "He is your father's friend!"

your dad's friend...

Why Wang squatted halfway, and smiled at the child with difficulty: "You can call me by my name, call me Yi Wang."

The child said suddenly: "Yi Wang..."

This child's Chinese is not fluent, and his tone of voice is not standard. The word "Yi Wang" in this child's mouth is more like the word "forgotten".

Why Wang didn't dare to breathe under the mask, because when he breathed hard, his chest hurt extremely.

"Did your father ever mention... me?"