Lop-Eared Guard

Shao Wenjing received encrypted overseas emails in his mailbox, and a batch of orders for precision medical equipment were temporarily cancelled, and the other party would rather pay liquidated damages than terminate the cooperation.

"... Such a profitable thing will not be done." Shao Wenjing leaned back in the soft chair, put her two long legs in front of the computer desk, and slowly picked up the coffee and took a sip.

I looked at my watch, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

He scratched at his hair, found a rubber band to gather the half-length ends of his hair together, and went downstairs.

Wenchi was playing with jigsaw puzzles. He bought a box of [-] pieces last week and finished the puzzle in a few days. Shao Wenjing asked a friend who also had the same hobby to get a box of three-dimensional small castles with [-] pieces for Wenchi to play with.

When he stood at the door of Wenchi's bedroom, the little guy was still concentrating on the pieces in his hand.

"Sleep in Xiaojiju." Shao Wenjing knocked on the door lightly.

Wenchi glanced back, carefully put the unfinished pieces into the box, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and gently held Shao Wenjing's hand.

When Wenchi was sad, he would hold his hand without saying a word.

He hugged the little one on his forearm, turned off the headlights, and slept with him for a while.

Wen Chi nestled in the thin quilt, Shao Wenjing lay on his side on the edge of the bed, patted slowly through the thin quilt, and asked with his head propped up, "Is someone bullying you at school?"

Wen Chi shook his head.

Shao Wenjing waited patiently.

After a while, Wen Chi asked cautiously, "Did Tutu never come back again?"

Shao Wenjing was startled, and patted him with a smile: "I still miss others when I'm here."

At that time, he could only choose to save Wenchi first, and he had no ability to snatch Yanyi back from an M2 Peregrine Alpha while carrying Wenchi.

Birds of prey and beasts of prey are formidable opponents for insects and arachnids.

Seeing Lu Shangjin's life-and-death aura when he came to rob someone, he never expected that the prodigal son would turn back. If he appeared in front of Lu Shangjin again at this time, he would hit the gun.

Wenchi shrank into Shao Wenjing's arms, raised his big eyes and said softly, "Why are only my parents turned into stars?"

The voice was soft, and a small thorn was planted in Shao Wenjing's heart.

He hugged him into his arms, leaned against the head of the bed and asked in a low voice, "Did I not take good care of you?"

"But you don't know how to make toffee for me, and you don't know how to tell nice stories." Wenchi's soft little hands wrapped around Shao Wenjing's neck, "I didn't say you were bad, you were pretty good, but it was different. .”

"Oh baby, you hurt my heart too much." Shao Wenjing smiled and released soothing pheromone to lull him to sleep.

"I'll bring the little rabbit back when I have a chance." Shao Wenjing patted her to sleep, thinking about when to do it.

"He has my mark on him, and he will come back sooner or later."

"Do you like him?" Wenchi sat obediently in his lap and looked up at him, "Do you like him?"

Shao Wenjing thought for a while.

When the little white rabbit leaped down from the high platform holding the knife in both hands, it really surprised him.

At that time, there was a small electric current crawling through my heart, not only from the fit of pheromones, but also from the longing and appreciation of beautiful artworks.

Should like it.

Before he could say the answer he had pondered for a long time, Wen Chi asked again: "Do you like it more than Lu Shangjin?"

Shao Wenjing frowned slightly.

At least he won't embarrass himself so much in order to recover the omega.

"If I have an omega I like, I'll be the first to tell you." Shao Wenjing kissed his forehead, "I'm off to work, good night."

Maybe it's because my feelings are too weak, even though I marked Yan Yi, I still feel that the concern is getting more and more distant day by day.

It's like the marker disappears.

Shao Wenjing didn't think much about it.

In his cognition, love should be elegant and just enough. Lu Shangjin's chasing way of pursuing is not because he likes it, but because of his bad spirit.

Lu Shangjin sat in the nursing chair beside the hospital bed and cut Yan Yi's nails.

The lop-eared rabbit needs to have its nails and feet trimmed regularly to keep it clean and healthy. Lu Shangjin cleaned up his nails and wiped Yan Yi's ear sockets with a cotton ball.

After making Yanyan into a clean little white rabbit, Lu Shangjin rested on the edge of the bed for a while, releasing the last bit of soothing pheromone to him.

He also needs the glands to supply energy to recover from his own injuries. The glands after continuous overdrawing have been damaged, and the energy that can be recovered every day is only a small sip, and it is all released as soothing pheromones.

He didn't dare to relax in the slightest these days.

Within a few days of the successful operation, there were consecutive suspected rejection reactions. The machine alarm screamed at two or three o'clock in the morning, and Yan Yi was pushed into the operating room several times in succession. During this period, Lu Shangjin signed another critical illness notice.

He didn't dare to sleep anymore.

Lu Shangjin moved a chair at the door of the intensive care unit, and sat there against the wall at night, waiting for the alarm of the most terrifying instrument, so as to rescue Yanyan from the death line at the first time.

Yan Yi's condition stabilized and he was transferred to a separate ward, where Lu Shangjin could stay with him in the bed next to him.

I went to wash my face seriously this morning, and looked at myself in the mirror carefully. I forgot to shave my stubble again, and there are a few snow-white strands in my hair.

Lu Shangjin dripped two drops of eye drops to relieve the soreness and discomfort of the eyeballs. His hands trembled slightly, and he accidentally squeezed too much of the drops, and when he closed his eyes, it dripped all over his face.

Immediately afterwards, the nose also became sore.

He groped to grab Yan Yi's hand, put it on his lips and kissed it.

Yan Yi's ring is still in his pocket, and he wants to put it on his finger when he wakes up, and when he is willing.

This pair of wedding rings is too old, and it carries too many bad memories, Lu Shangjin wanted to get a new pair, but then thought of Yan Yi's love for the old, it's better not to change.

"Wake up and see me on 520." Lu Shangjin closed his eyes, with his forehead pressed against Yan Yi's fingertips, "You always do this, sleeping endlessly, you see that you are so thin that you have lost any flesh."

"We'll go home when we wake up." Lu Shangjin murmured vaguely, "I'll make you the happiest little rabbit."

Yan Yi suddenly curled up slightly, as if trying to turn over.

Lu Shangjin was startled, and hurriedly protected his other hand that was infusing the infusion so as not to touch the needle, while carefully supporting his back and helping him turn over.

As soon as he turned over, Yan Yi shrunk into a ball, the bunny ears were stuck to his face, and he hummed weakly like a child.

Lu Shangjin hurried around to the other side of the hospital bed, opened his small ears, and looked at his slightly wrinkled face in relief.

He tried his best to squeeze the few traces of energy recovered in the glands, and the scent of narcissus softly comforted the little rabbit curled up in a ball.

"Good boy." Lu Shangjinban knelt down and looked at him, pinched his thin and soft face, raised his eyes and saw that the infusion bag was deflated, quietly exited the ward and asked the nurse to come over to change the medicine, and went to ask about the test results.

Dr. Zhong showed Lu Shangjin a CT scan of the glands: "The glands are well developed, you can rest assured."

The glands on the images are much smaller than normal adult glands.

"The new glands are not yet mature, and they only grow to the size of a seven-year-old child's glands. In addition, the previous mental stimulation was too intense, and many sequelae need to be adjusted slowly to fully recover." Dr. Zhong explained.

Lu Shangjin nodded repeatedly, and almost put on his glasses and took a small notebook to write it down.

"So you should also pay attention to the recovery of the wound. Alpha's soothing pheromone can speed up the patient's recovery." Dr. Zhong told Lu Shangjin the precautions one by one, "Try not to have sex before the glands are mature, the new glands are too fragile to bear Bite marks and overly concentrated estrous pheromones."

It's too beastly to have sex at this time.

Lu Shangjin paused and said sincerely, "Thank you."

Dr. Zhong was stunned, then squinted and smiled: "Young Master Lu is too polite."

He wisely didn't mention that Lu Shangjin grabbed his collar uncontrollably and threatened him outside the emergency room. He had seen this kind of situation a lot. Anyone with family members lying in the emergency room with unknown life and death would inevitably go crazy.

During these days when Lu Shangjin was in bed with Anfeiya Hospital, Dr. Zhong saw how considerate a person can be.

What surprised him even more was that the one who drove the young master of the Lu family crazy was a lop-eared rabbit with only 75 degrees of compatibility with him.

This, on the contrary, brought down the image of the preconceived and indifferent young master from the altar.

Dr. Zhong was surprisingly talkative. From his illness to the current situation, and later on to business, he went on and on without making Lu Shangjin feel impatient or disgusted.

As soon as the words came to this point, Dr. Zhong inquired about Xia Pingtian's preferences.

Lu Shangjin smiled lightly: "Before he said that his younger brother broke a purple sand tea set he liked when he quarreled with him."

Xiaoqing'er wants to please the benefactor, so Lu Shangjin doesn't need to guess.

After returning from Dr. Zhong, Lu Shangjin went to wash his face, pushed open the door of the ward, and shook his body suddenly.

The hand holding the doorknob trembled, and he hurried in.

"you're awake?"

Yan Yi sat on the corner of the bed with his legs crossed, his small ears pressed against his face nervously, and he was in a daze while hugging a ball of thin quilt.

Lu Shangjin's voice was not loud, but in the quiet ward, it almost sounded like a thunderclap in the sensitive hearing of the lop-eared rabbit. Yan Yi trembled suddenly, and the little rabbit's ears stiffened for a moment and then fell down softly. The beating heart looked at him in horror, and the nostrils trembled slightly.

Realizing that she had frightened him, Lu Shangjin slowed down and moved to the bedside, tentatively releasing soothing pheromones.

The smell of narcissus permeated the whole body, Yan Yi looked up in a daze, sniffed the smell, did not reject it, but did not show comfort at all, but shrank back into the corner even more scared.

Lu Shangjin hugged him, rubbed his back lightly, tried his best to squeeze out soothing pheromone for him, and comforted him in a low voice: "Don't be afraid, it's me, don't be afraid."

Yan Yi curled up and leaned against Lu Shangjin's shoulder nest, his eyes were stiff and unfamiliar, he shrunk his hands and feet a little, and nestled into a ball of rabbits in Lu Shangjin's arms.

After Lu Shangjin was overjoyed, her boiling heart gradually turned cold.

He looked up and down the soft ball in his arms tremblingly, his uneasiness spread to every cell in his body, and then burst in panic.

Why is he... like a child?

...a seven-year-old child.