After Being Picked up by the Top Alpha

In the villa, the two sat by the window, talking in a low voice.

Tea was never passive again, and both of them smoked.

Shao Mingyu didn't speak for a long time. Seeing his appearance, Song Ze knew that his friend was trying to suppress it.

Song Ze believed in Shao Mingyu's judgment, so he first discovered something wrong with Yu Lan, and when Shao Mingyu firmly brought Yu Lan home, he dropped his suspicion on the trafficker, and he had some guesses in his heart.

Last week, Yu Lan asked the doctor to check again because of a headache, and the results of the check also made him feel nervous.

His good friend, this man who has always been very good and chased by countless people looks cold on the outside, but is actually very gentle.

Therefore, he never chose to ask Yu Lan, forcing him to recall that bad past.

He never told Yu Lan how bad his body was, in case the children were afraid of anxiety.

They relied on themselves to shed everything away.

This process is fast and not difficult, but the truth is chilling.

Seeing that Shao Mingyu still wanted to light a cigarette, Song Ze couldn't help but say: "...Don't smoke, let Yu Lan see it, he will notice something is wrong. Anyway, wait three months, and you can start treatment after three months of recuperation. Up."

Shao Mingyu was about to speak, a white light flashed, and a huge thunder sound came from outside the window, as if the sky was shattered.

"It's so loud." Uncle Liu in the kitchen sighed with lingering fear.

Shao Mingyu thought of something, put down his cigarette and turned his head to look, only to see dense rain outside, as if pouring down within a second or two.

There was a figure lying on the ground on the lawn, and a black and white shepherd dog was spinning around him, looking very anxious.

Song Ze was surprised: "What's the matter?!"

With a "bang", it was the sound of the coffee table being hit. When Song Ze turned his head, the man had already rushed out.

When Yu Lan found that the raindrops had fallen and there was a faint thunder in the sky, he called the little Mars to run quickly, and his fingers became numb unconsciously.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, a white light flashed, and a loud thunder slammed down on the top of his head. The turquoise expression went blank for a moment, and he fell directly without stepping on his feet.

Little Mars "barked" yelling, raindrops slammed on his body frantically, his arms and knees fell painfully, while the white light continued to light up, thunder bursts.

Yu Lan's eyes were a little dark, and a huge sense of fear surged in his heart, and he could hear the sound of his heart beating violently in his ears.

He was trembling slightly, panting and trying to stand up, but he lost his strength. After trying twice, he still couldn't work. He had to tremble and crawl forward with his hands. He didn't dare to raise his head at all, hanging his head, his voice was almost weak Can't hear: "Little Mars, go back soon..."

The muddy water covered his body, his clothes were all wet, and Yu Lan knew how embarrassed she looked when she was crawling on the ground.

Suddenly, someone ran towards him and picked him up with both hands.

The familiar breath wrapped him up-it was Mr. Shao.

Yu Lan's vision was a little fuzzy, and only felt a little hot in his head, but the moment the lightning struck the sky again, he still trembled, hugged his head and shrank, hiding under the man's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, it's okay, close your eyes." The man whispered, tightening his arms and hugging him tightly.

Song Ze was taken aback. When Shao Mingyu ran out, he already picked up the umbrella and followed it out. When he arrived, the man had already picked up the young man.

He stepped forward to open the umbrella, but the two were already soaked.

Little Mars shook Mao to keep up with them.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Song Ze asked puzzledly, "Does the fall hurt?"

Yu Lan closed her eyes, her face pale, and she shrank into Shao Mingyu's arms, unable to even speak.

Quickly returned to the house, Uncle Liu quickly took out the towel, Shao Mingyu wanted to put Yulan on the sofa, Yulan also resisted: "...I'm very dirty."

Shao Mingyu pressed Yu Lan on the sofa without a word, and wiped his hair with a calm face.

Uncle Liu also took a bath towel and put it on Yulan's shoulders, and then wiped the man's head with the towel. He looked at the man's face anxiously and asked, "What's the matter?"

Another thunder sounded, and Yulan shrank.

Song Ze tentatively said: "...I'm afraid of thunder?"

Afraid of this?

Quickly wiped off the turquoise hair, Shao Mingyu kept his movements, half kneeling on the ground, staring at him and asking, "What happened?"

Several people were taken aback.

Yulan lowered his head.

Shao Mingyu paused and said: "What happened?"

Song Ze gave Shao Mingyu a sensitive look.

As he thought, Shao Mingyu was a gentle person, so he would not let Yu Lan recall unpleasant things. But at this moment, the man is obviously anxious.

Does it hurt?

But Yu Lan looks like this now--

Song Ze tried to persuade her, but Yu Lan moved her lips.

The sound is so soft that it is not audible.

Shao Mingyu moved closer, and their foreheads almost touched each other.

He stroked the back of the young man's neck, his tone softened, but still strong: "Tell me, what happened?"

"...Dead."

Song Ze and Liu Shu froze for a moment.

Yu Lan was still shaking unconsciously, and some slight words were spit out from her bloodless lips: "...the people in the yard killed the child."

Shao Mingyu's eyes darkened: "The orphanage? On a thunderstorm?"

Yulan nodded and closed his eyes.

The picture flashed clearly before my eyes.

Dim room, begging, crying.

The moment the lightning flashed, two figures were reflected on the wall, and the tall man violently grabbed the head of the other weak figure, screaming and slammed into the bottom.

The wooden table was hit against the wall, "clang", "clam" and "clam" one after another. I don't know how long it was until the sound of a "pop" and a heavy object fell.

When the other party turned around, he was kicked to the corner of the wall, and Yu Lan, who had finally slowed down, met his eyes.

His body was stiff as a stone, staring at the opponent, and the opponent looked at him for a while, sneered, and turned away.

Only the **** smell of the room was left, Yulan covered his mouth and could barely breathe.

Song Ze was stunned.

Shao Mingyu caressed his blue face lightly: "Do you have such memories in the orphanage?"

Yu Lan nodded slightly invisibly.

Song Ze covered his forehead, took a deep breath, and turned around.

Uncle Liu's face was ugly, but he also noticed something wrong, so he glanced at Song Ze.

After Song Ze turned around, he said impulsively: "They are all fake——"

The man kneeling halfway in front of Yu Lan tilted his head, Song Ze froze, and changed his words dejectedly: "No, it's all over... It's okay..."

Yu Lan didn't know if he listened, but just kept his head down.

The thunder continued, and his trembling continued, Shao Mingyu stopped talking, but with cold light in his eyes, holding the young man in his arms, pheromone gushing out.

Yu Lan didn't have a temporary mark of a man at this moment, but when the familiar woody fragrance wrapped him, he only felt that his nerves were relaxed, as if some warmth returned to his body, spreading from the limbs.

It is still an unspeakable sense of security, and no one can replace it.

Uncle Liu sighed and turned to the kitchen without disturbing them.

Song Ze picked up the cigarette and walked out, his expression tense.

In the living room, beside the sofa, quietly.

Under the comfort of the man, blue tears came back to his eyes.

It's Mr. Shao again.

It's Mr. Shao.

When he felt scared, it was always Mr. Shao who saved him and gave him a sense of security.

Yu Lan is not a crying person. In fact, he has never shed a tear in the past sixteen years.

No matter how the dean of the orphanage beat or scolded them, no matter how the traffickers intimidated them, Yu Lan never had red eyes.

But at this moment, he seemed to have leaked out all the weakness of 22 years.

I couldn't help it, just smelling Mr. Shao's breath, he seemed to be full of grievances.

Yu Lan tightened his hand and scratched the man's white shirt.

Shao Mingyu hugged Yulan for a while, released it, and looked at him.

The young man's eyelashes were drooping, and his long eyelashes were slightly curled up, beautiful and soft.

The dark blue eyes were filled with water, as if covered with a layer of fog.

Tears are almost gushing out.

Yulan pressed her lips tightly, raised her eyes slightly, and the water-glowing eyes met Shao Mingyu.

Shao Mingyu paused, and a strange feeling surged in his heart.

The two quietly stared at each other for a moment, as if something was sawing each other, and Shao Mingyu suddenly moved.

He picked Yu Lan again.

Yu Lan was taken aback and quickly wrapped the man's neck to stabilize his balance.

Then, the man sat on the sofa and gently placed Yulan on his lap.

Yu Lan was startled, and looked up at the other party.

Shao Mingyu didn't know what he was thinking at this moment.

It seemed that something had broken, or something subtle had happened. He only continuously released the pheromone, held people in his arms, and whispered: "Close your eyes and rest for a while."

The turquoise eyes were sour.

He closed his eyes.

Obviously there is no temporary mark, he still can't help but be moved.

It has nothing to do with temporary marking.

There is no slightest relationship.

...

After Song Ze finished smoking and calmed down, he came back and was a little surprised when he saw the two on the sofa.

The man sat there quietly, while the young man leaned on his shoulder, closed his eyes, as if he was asleep briefly.

The man looked straight at somewhere in the void, not knowing what he was thinking.

Song Ze and Shao Mingyu have known each other for more than 20 years and watched this man grow up from childhood.

Although there have been ups and downs in the family, in general, men grow up very smoothly. He is always excellent, always the focus of attention in the crowd, and there will always be a group of followers behind him.

——Whether it is an omega who is passionate about him, a beta that wants to follow him, or an alpha that is full of competition for him.

Song Ze knew that Shao Mingyu was a gentle person, but Shao Mingyu had never been so straightforward and gentle even when he was young.

Probably no one could imagine that Shao Mingyu would one day treat another person so tenderly.

Song Ze couldn't help but put his gaze on Yu Lan's body.

Just want to take care of him...?

As if feeling his gaze, Shao Mingyu turned his head.

Song Ze smiled.

pretty good.

Regardless of the past, it will only get better in the future.

He believed that this man would send everything that Yu Lan had missed in the past to him a hundredfold.

On this day, when Yu Lan woke up in a daze, she found herself on the way upstairs by Shao Mingyu.

He was still a little confused. When he was put down in the bathroom, the man said in a low voice, "Are you awake? Will he undress himself?"

Yulan awakened with a sharp spirit, blushing, looking at the man in astonishment.

The man smiled softly.

The water in the bathtub has been put away, it should be prepared by the man who notified Uncle Liu in advance.

"Soak it well and come out again when it's warm." Shao Mingyu rubbed his blue head, turned and left the bathroom, and closed the door.

Du Liu Yulan stood alone, his heart "thumping" and "thumping" continuously.

Sometimes what Mr. Shao said is too amazing, deliberately... If it is deliberately teasing him, it would be too bad.

Yu Lanwu muttered to herself, took off her clothes one by one, and stepped into the bathtub.

After being wrapped in warmth, he let out a sigh of relief slowly.

The thunderstorm has stopped and the mood has calmed down.

However, perhaps because he finally awoke, the unconscious smile from the corner of his mouth disappeared quickly.

Mr. Shao is too gentle.

Yu Lan knew that there must be a lot of gentle people in this world, but he just met Mr. Shao, and then moved his heart with this man at a speed that he was surprised by.

But Mr. Shao just wants to take care of him.

When he involuntarily showed his admiration, Mr. Shao reminded him that it was an influence brought by temporary signs, not true.

No need to speak too much, Yu Lan is not stupid, he knows Mr. Shao's position, and he also knows where he should be.

Although only half a month has passed, he is very clear about the distance between himself and that man, and he also knows how hopeless his thoughts are.

Yu Lan gently picked up the water in the bathtub, thinking in a daze that he should not rely on Mr. Shao any more.

Shao Mingyu closed the bathroom door, stopped, and glanced back.

There was no sound from inside, and it was unknown whether the young man had already soaked in the bathtub, or whether he squinted his eyes like a cat when he tasted grapes.

However, just thinking of that manner, his eyes darkened slightly.