Chapter 29:
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Perfect Match
- Nineteen Jade
- 841 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:02:58
As for Cheng Xiu, he lost his job the day after Suzuran was born and became a glorious vagrant. As an assistant who was expelled by Jiu Sheng's boss himself, he knew it would be difficult to survive in Yuanjiang, and simply bought a ticket to the south of Luoyang Mountain to accompany He An and Lily of the Valley.
He An was wearing a woolen coat and a furry scarf and walked out of the hospital door. Lily of the valley fell asleep in his arms, his face flushed like a ripe peach.
Not long after the Spring Festival, the main color of the street is still red. Valentine's Day was quietly approaching, and the delicate roses began to decorate the shop, and the rose flower baskets were hung on wooden shelves. The crowd was standing shoulder to shoulder, and the atmosphere was particularly lively.
He An looked at the stream of people, and his expression was a bit confused.
Cheng Xiu asked him: "What's wrong?"
"I……"
He An said nothing.
He seemed to ... smell the smell of love.
Sweet, bitter, intense, gentle ... Various pheromone smells are wrapped around a strong love flowing around, just like being in a bakery shop, the aroma of freshly baked cakes is charming, smell it carefully, It also distinguishes caramel, cheese, milk and strawberry flavors.
For the first time in more than two decades, he felt a real pheromone exchange.
Every passerby's eyebrows are more alive than before, and his expression is more excited than before, just like a faded old picture re-dyed with colorful colors, showing its true appearance.
A handsome Alpha passed by, giving him a kind smile. He An was nervous and returned a stiff smile.
He thought he smiled ugly, but Alpha's eyes bent, exaggerating "You are so cute".
He An blushed immediately.
Before today, he did not dare to imagine that such interaction would happen to him-the rare pheromone isolates the emotional communication, others cannot perceive him, and he cannot perceive others. He lives in a dry world. Love is a tender bud wrapped in plastic wrap. It doesn't wither or rot, but can't wait for the chance of germination.
That's why Zheng Feiyu became his light.
100% fit fate, focused the light of the world on Zheng Feiyu alone. He is the only bright color in black and white photos. He An couldn't look away from him, and he didn't dare to imagine losing his world. What will happen.
But now, that beam of light began to spread around, driving out the darkness of deposition.
In the light, countless beautiful emotions suddenly appeared.
He An then realized that Zheng Feiyu was not a unique existence, but only one of Alpha's successful career and slightly better appearance, all sentient beings, just like that. He doesn't even need to "put down" Zheng Feiyu deliberately, because the man who once held him back is annihilating under the impact of the world.
Shouldn't life be like this?
Become an ordinary Omega, do not climb high, do not lower, just like the little round face of a restaurant, meet an equally ordinary Alpha in your own market circle, live together flat and happily, and raise Xiao Lily Orchid together Big.
"Nothing, I'm fine ... very surprised and happy."
He An raised an eyebrow, and Cheng Xiu smiled brilliantly.
Cheng Xiu stopped a taxi, put the luggage neatly in, then opened the rear door, and installed the child seat neatly. He An glanced back at the standing hospital building, kissed on Lily's chubby cheek, bent down and sat in the car, embarked on the journey to Luoying Mountain.
Chapter Fourteen
Nine months later, Monday.
At 7.40 in the morning, Yuanjiang's downtown business district.
The subway hub is crowded, and well-dressed professional white-collar workers take the ladder up, rush to the crossroads, untwist the thick rope at the signal light from red to green, and scattered in all directions.
As a landmark building, Jiusheng Twin Towers stands in the center of the business district. The glass exterior wall is 300 meters high, reflecting the rising sun.
Early in the morning, the 55th floor of the East Tower was filled with an alarmingly low pressure. The staff managed to catch the breath for the weekend, and now they are all enemies. When they met in the tea room, they said nothing in silence, and only exchanged their emotions with their eyes and movements—some shook their lips and shook their heads with sighs. No one spoke, but they understood the pain of the other side.
The elevator door opened, and the waiter pushed out a cart full of flowers, leaving a fragrant aroma in the corridor along the way, and did not rejuvenate these despondent employees.
Because in another twenty minutes, Zheng Feiyu, who is the most difficult to serve in the world, will show up.
At 7.41, a sharp insult broke the dull air.
I saw a girl wearing a white dress, a small sachet with a shoulder bag, and a paper cup of coffee in front of the flower cart, her eyes were round, her eyebrows were upright, and she was confronting the waiter aggressively.
"Isn't that Assistant Yu?" Employee Jia whispered, "Zheng was crazy before she came?"