Sick Alpha became the actor's house cat

Chapter 10

Jiang Yu checked into the new hotel in the evening.

No matter in terms of decoration environment, living facilities or service attitude, the new hotel is much inferior to the previous one. It is only suitable for short-term renovation and not suitable for long-term residence.

The waiter at the reception specially came to tell him that there is only an ordinary steel pot in the back kitchen that can cook medicinal materials. If you really mind, you can only go to the supermarket to buy your own casserole.

This is really too much trouble, when Jiang Yu was frowning and worrying in the room, he received a call from the agency.

The other party claimed to have found a very suitable housing source. It is a high-end residential area in the city center with strict security and confidentiality measures. There are all kinds of entertainment and shopping malls nearby, and the transportation is convenient.

If it is really what the agent said, then this house does meet all his requirements, Jiang Yu lowered his eyes and thought silently.

The most important thing is that it is very close to the hospital where Xie Zhao works.

And the rent is unexpectedly cheap, which is frighteningly low.

"...Did you miss a few zeros?"

After Jiang Yu listened to the intermediary's offer, he couldn't help interrupting the intermediary's gaudy sales pitch.

It is true that he has been away for eight years, but he also knows that things like land and housing prices have always been the concentration of leeks that capitalists can't cut off.

But the owner of this house seems to be doing charity. The priceless house is like a turnip leaf sold at fifty cents a catty, casual and scribbled.

Is this really reliable?

Jiang Yu couldn't help feeling a little suspicious.

"...Uh, that's right, Mr. Jiang."

On the other end of the phone, the intermediary was silent for a moment, and seemed to be a bit talkative, "The owner, uh, the owner has urgent matters at home and needs to go abroad for a few years, saying..."

"Say, yes, uh, vacancy is not very good for Feng Shui, find a tenant who... has a good temperament and loves the house, just, just help guard it."

As the intermediary talked, their confidence gradually increased, and their tone became more and more joyful, "Hey, rich people don't care about the money anymore. It's inevitable that they have some eccentricities."

Rich people are rich, but not stupid.

What's more, who would think too much money?

Jiang Yu always maintained a skeptical attitude towards this, and frowned. Although he felt that this matter was unreliable, the conditions of the house were so good that he couldn't refuse.

He lightly tapped the table with his fingertips, took a few breaths, and still made up his mind, and made an appointment with the agent to see the house.

Surprisingly, however, homeowners seem to be more eager than tenants.

"Just tomorrow?"

Jiang Yu was a little surprised at the smooth progress of the matter. He thought for a while and said softly: "Then tomorrow afternoon."

After an appointment time, he hung up the phone.

It was dark outside the window, another day was over.

But for Jiang Yu, tomorrow is a very important day.

His eight years not only belonged to himself, but also belonged to a female Omega who was also waiting in silence.

"She's probably very disappointed in me." Jiang Yu closed his eyes heavily.

Mother Jiang Yue is a small town with ancient rhymes, a beautiful Omega raised in blue bricks and green tiles, a pair of delicate and slender hands, a face with slender eyebrows and an oval face, gentle like water, and a voice as crisp as a singing oriole.

Her life went smoothly, the only variable was meeting Jiang Yu's father.

The cold and spotless bright moon has fallen into the mortal world.

Jiang Yu will always remember her delicate white fingertips jumping on the black and white keys, the pedals under her feet undulating, and the beautiful music like a tide flowing slowly.

It's a pity that he was not interested in art back then, only love boxing and fighting Sanda, he would spend all his free time in the training hall, turning the sandbags into a monstrous hatred, clenching his teeth and smashing them down.

Mother Jiang Yue's good piano skills were not passed on to her children, but by mistake, she taught them all to Pei Xiaobai.

Jiang Yu thought more than once, "It would be great if I could turn back time."

If only time could be turned back.

If everything can be re-selected.

In the hotel room.

Instead of packing his luggage as carefully as before, Jiang Yu sloppily spread his things on the ground and placed them all in a mess.

The temperature in the room was very low. Even if he turned up the temperature of the air conditioner, it still didn't help much. He had to wrap up the down jacket tightly, put it on the bed, and leaned against the head of the bed wearily.

The wall lamp glowed brightly in the dark.

Jiang Yu lightly pursed his lips that were bloodless due to the cold, the bone-piercing chill sent out bursts of tingling pain in the joints, and the numbness of the slow flow of blood made the fingertips swell and painful, but he couldn't scratch.

If it wasn't for Pei Xiaobai, he would still be in a warm and exquisite room, covered with a soft duvet, instead of being so embarrassed like he is now.

Finding a reason for his unlucky situation, Jiang Yu let out a shallow breath.

Pei Xiaobai.

After all, it was because of Pei Xiaobai.

He shouldn't have left that hotel in a hurry, so what if Pei Xiaobai knew where he lived?It was just a chance encounter.

Jiang Yu secretly laughed at himself, could it be that Pei Xiaobai still had the cheek to not leave, staying in his room every day, not going out to work or socializing?

On the contrary, it was him, who was frightened after just meeting him, and even "run away" in a panic at the end.

If Pei Xiaobai really knew about this, depending on the other party's temperament, he would probably ask him with a cold face, "Are you afraid of me?"

Jiang Yu gritted his teeth silently, thinking, fortunately Pei Xiaobai would not find out about this.

Showing timidity in front of Pei Xiaobai is more unbearable than cold, tiredness, and pain.

He was unable to fall asleep for a long time in the chaos. Just after midnight, the screen of his mobile phone suddenly lit up and made a "buzzing" vibration.

The bruises on Jiang Yu's knuckles that slid across the screen were too eye-catching, and it was even more frightening under the light.The prompt sound is the red circled date and timed alarm clock marked on the calendar.

Every year in the past today.

He will go alone to the dense forest in the deepest part of the ice sheet, where nature is magically crafted, and there is a natural hot spring hidden there, which is an oasis for the ice sheet to support all living things.

It is the only bright color in the overwhelming whiteness.

——Green is vibrant and a symbol of hope.

Snow lotus, a species unique to the ice field, blooms around the hot springs.

24 pointed snow lotus petals, tender yellow core, pink pink tube protruding from the flower center, exuding a sweet fragrance.

The growth period of this kind of flower is extremely short, and it blooms in the morning and fails in the evening.

On that day, Jiang Yu would carefully pick a large handful of snow lotus, hold it in his arms, quietly see the vast and endless ice field through the steaming water mist, and stay for a whole day.

It wasn't until the white and flawless petals withered suddenly at dusk and sunset that he slowly started his journey back to the station.

And tonight, from dark night to dawn, Jiang Yu has no sleep all night.

When the twilight of the sky fell, he suddenly felt timid. He tidied himself in a panic in front of the mirror in the bathroom, repeatedly pressed the swollen bruises under his eyes, and wiped the exposed skin with water.

He even found a pair of scissors, and cut the overly long thin bangs a little shorter, but the technique was unfamiliar, and with a shake of his hand, a small gap was cut, and the curly hair on the side forehead curled up blankly.

"...What should I do?" Jiang Yu whispered, "What should I do?"

He almost wanted to convince himself in his heart that the cemetery would always be there anyway, and he didn't have to go there today.How could he look at her in this way?

But there was another weaker voice whispering to him: Jiang Yu, go.

Jiang Yu inhaled and exhaled deeply, the weak air flow trembled slowly, stood still for a while, pressed down the curled curly hair with water, and put on the wire cap.

After he was fully equipped, he went out, and the cemetery in City A arrived shortly thereafter.

It was not the main season for worship, and there were very few people in the cemetery, surrounded by solemn stone pillars and iron fences.

Jiang Yu's knuckles curled up and clenched tightly, subconsciously took a step back, her breathing stagnated.In this bleak and sad atmosphere, he only felt that eight years passed by in a trance.

He has only been here once.

When Jiang Yue was buried that day, Commander Zhang was with him.

Jiang Yu half-closed his eyes silently, and managed to muster up a little courage, walked to the offering shop, and chose a bunch of emerald green broad leaves to decorate with white chrysanthemums in full bloom.

Elegant and clean.

Jiang Yuexi Bai.

Holding a bouquet of white chrysanthemums, he walked towards the inner area of ​​the cemetery, step by step.

Jiang Yu held his breath and stared at his toes. Even though he didn't look up to look at the road, the blue stone platform under his feet was winding up. He counted silently, "...400...800."

892.

Jiang Yu stopped in his tracks.

Turn left from here and walk 15 meters where his mother is buried.

"Come on, Xiaoyu, look up at mom, why are you crying? The gender differentiation prediction results are out!"

"My baby doesn't want to be differentiated into an Omega, so what gender do you want to be differentiated into?"

"Alpha? Why does Xiaoyu want to differentiate into an Alpha? Yeah."

"Want to protect mom?"

——Want to differentiate into an Alpha like his father, want to be better than him.

Jiang Yu still clearly remembers his childish words back then, and the oath was mixed with sobs, "If you want to defeat him, if you want to prove it to him, it will make him regret leaving us."

At that time, Jiang Yue listened to his words, smiled and said nothing, with tears in her eyes, held his small fist, and kissed him lightly, "Okay, Xiao Yu has grown up."

But now, Jiang Yu was staring at his toes, a drop of water fell on the chrysanthemum petals of the white bouquet.

After all, he was just like his father, who disappeared without a trace for eight years, leaving Jiang Yue here alone.

Will she be lonely when flowers are blooming in front of other people's monuments during the worship season?

After just a few steps, Jiang Yu no longer had the courage to go forward.

"Da da"

When he was in a daze, the sound of footsteps in front of him gradually approached, and the other party seemed to deliberately amplify the sound, which instantly pulled Jiang Yu back from his thoughts.

Probably got in the way of someone else.

Jiang Yu arched his back slightly, quickly retracted himself, and made a little space by turning sideways.

The person on the opposite side still didn't move, and stood stubbornly in front of Jiang Yu, without saying a word.

The breeze was mixed with an elegant and strong sweet floral fragrance. Jiang Yu sniffed it slightly with the tip of his nose. This floral fragrance did not belong to the bouquet of white chrysanthemums in his arms, but another deep-rooted smell in his memory.

——It’s a sweet white magnolia flower.

Jiang Yu raised his head in astonishment, with teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, he saw that the person in front of him was dressed in solemn black, his familiar black eyes were slightly lowered, and his eyes lightly fell on his face.

Bright black, pure white.

Magnolia flowers that do not belong to this season are still tied into exquisitely shaped bouquets in the cold winter, and one after another squeezed into soft cotton balls.

After a long time, Jiang Yu squeezed out a few words from his dry voice, "...Pei Xiaobai."

There are not many people in this world who know the meaning of the magnolia flower to Jiang Yu, and Pei Xiaobai is one of them.

On the first day after he turned 16, Jiang Yu officially split.

At that time, he and Pei Xiaobai were having a fierce dispute over an unnamed love letter.

Pei Xiaobai insisted that the other party sent the letter to the wrong person, took away the letter and hid it, but Jiang Yu, who didn't care at first, was provoked by his cold words, and after a long search, the two finally made a move.

Until Jiang Yu pressed Pei Xiaobai with difficulty.Down.

Both of them showed no mercy, their bare skin was covered with scratches and bloodstains, dazzling and shocking bruises and blood stasis.

Jiang Yu's light brown glazed eyes were shining brightly. He raised his chin and looked down at Pei Xiaobai who was in a state of embarrassment.

And the next moment, a raging heat erupted in Jiang Yu's body.

The overwhelming fragrance of magnolia flowers completely swallowed the two of them, Jiang Yu's eyes were flushed with burning desire, and the fragrance became more intense.

But under the package of sweet floral pheromone, there is gradually a hint of imperceptible bitterness of strong and thick dark rum.

Jiang Yu was dragged into an abyss of out-of-control by his drowsy desire, but he still stubbornly wanted an answer in his mind, so he could only rely on his remaining instinct to bite down hard.

"Pei Xiaobai, have you admitted defeat?" became Jiang Yu's last memory before he fell into a coma.

The author says:

In the beginning, the unnamed love letter: It's all my fault, stop fighting!

Later, the unnamed love letter: ... Heh, it's just a scheming way of flirting.