Yanling omega doesn't want to talk

Chapter 39

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The two walked side by side in the quiet neighborhood, and neither of them spoke for a while.

Qiao Yan had a lot of things to ask, but thinking of his own lawsuit, he didn't know how to ask for a while.

Maybe he's leaving... I know too well, it doesn't seem like a good thing.

Lin Xiao's mind was completely different from his.

He was somewhat remorseful.

Although being beaten by Lin Zhengdao was a common occurrence, he was used to it, but seeing this scene by Qiao Yan...was quite embarrassing.

Lin Xiao turned his face to look at Qiao Yan, and found that his expression was serious, and his heart tightened involuntarily.

Is he angry?

What are you angry about?

Lin Xiao was a little dazed and didn't dare to speak, for fear of making Qiao Yan even more angry.

The two walked to the gate of the community in silence.

"I...it's not easy to hail a car here, shall I ride you back?" Lin Xiao rubbed the back of his head in embarrassment, and looked around the quiet gate of the community.

Qiao Yan picked up his phone and made a call.

Not long after, a taxi drove over from not far away.

The driver stopped the car in front of Qiao Yan: "Little classmate, are you done?"

"It's over, please wait, master, let's go." Qiao Yan got into the car and didn't even look at Lin Xiao the whole time.

It was over, he was really angry.

An alarm flashed across Lin Xiao's mind, and he immediately stepped forward to hold the car door, preventing Qiao Yan from closing it.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Yan glanced at him and asked coldly.

"I..." Lin Xiao didn't know what Qiao Yan was angry about, so he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

Qiao Yan saw him frozen in place like a dumb man, and snorted coldly: "Let go, I'm going home."

The driver didn't understand the situation: "Little classmate, are you together? If you want to get in the car, get in the car quickly, don't open the door, I'm going to get off work after seeing you off!"

Lin Xiao immediately said, "Get in the car, get in the car, we're together." He pushed Qiao Yan with a flattering look on his face, "Qiao Yan, come in."

Qiao Yan was silent for a while, but still stepped in.

Lin Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, got into the car and closed the door.

The taxi drove smoothly through the night.

The driver obviously liked to chat. He looked at the two students sitting silently in the back seat from the rearview mirror: "I said little classmate, it's so late, why are you still wandering around outside?"

Qiao Yan replied politely: "I have something to do, I'm going home now."

The driver opened the conversation: "I see that this little classmate still has injuries on his face... Could it be that he went to fight?" He let out a long sigh, "Students are not allowed to fight, parents are so worried."

Lin Xiao looked at Qiao Yan flatteringly, and the latter turned his head away silently.

Lin Xiao could only sigh: "Yes, there was a fight, but if I couldn't, he came to save me."

The driver looked at his tall and burly figure, then at the thin Qiao Yan, and fell silent.

As soon as he arrived downstairs at Qiao Yan's house, Lin Xiao rushed to pay, but found that he came out in a hurry, not only penniless, but also without a mobile phone, so he could only look at Qiao Yan embarrassingly.

After Qiao Yan paid the money, he turned around and walked upstairs without looking at Lin Xiao.

Lin Xiao greeted the driver and hurriedly chased after him.

The moment the door closed, the boy's hand barely came in.

It seemed that he had touched a wound somewhere, only to hear the boy "hiss" softly outside the door.

Qiao Yan immediately let go of his hand against the door.

Lin Xiao's scheme succeeded, he took the opportunity to sneak in, and with a kick, the door closed behind him.

Qiao Yan stretched out his hand to turn on the light, only to realize that he would have to stay up in the dark tonight, and his mood became even worse.

"Qiao Yan..." Lin Xiao followed in a fawning manner, "I was wrong."

His gesture of apologizing was too skillful, which made Qiao Yan laugh angrily: "Don't apologize to me, I'm not the one who got hurt."

It was only then that Lin Xiao realized dully that Qiao Yan was angry because of his injury.

He paused: "He's my dad."

Qiao Yan really wanted to teach him a lesson, but he was speechless.

That's right, because he is a parent, no matter how much he beats and scolds, he can only bear it. How is he better?

Qiao Yan turned on the desk lamp, and suddenly he couldn't get angry.

Maybe he is leaving, why bother to say something insincere?

Qiao Yan sighed: "Sit down and take off your shirt."

Lin Xiao said "huh?", and hesitated: "No...not good."

Qiao Yan glanced at him: "What are you thinking? I'll give you medicine."

It was not the first time Lin Xiao had been beaten. He knew that the wound on his body would not look too gentle, so he hesitated, but under Qiao Yan's eyes, he could only sit down obediently.

As soon as the T-shirt was taken off, Qiao Yan couldn't help taking a breath.

The boy's thin back was covered with bruises from the cane, criss-crossing, and there was hardly a piece of good skin on the entire back.

Maybe it was because Qiao Yan's expression was too solemn, Lin Xiao grabbed the T-shirt and was about to put it on, and said with a smile: "It looks scary, but it doesn't hurt at all."

After that, he was stunned.

Not long ago, Qiao Yan hurt his leg, and that's what he told himself.

The minds of the two were miraculously connected in this place, and Lin Xiao couldn't help showing a smile.

Qiao Yan: "Are you still laughing?"

Lin Xiao restrained his smile, seeing Qiao Yan's distressed face, his heart moved suddenly, he couldn't help but reached out and grabbed the back of Qiao Yan's neck and rubbed it.

Qiao Yan's face flushed red.

Only then did Lin Xiao realize what he had done.

Even in a relationship that has already been marked, to touch an omega's gland is equivalent to courtship.

It's really...too menglang.

He coughed twice to cover up his embarrassment, and turned around: "This... this lamp is not bright enough."

Qiao Yan also hurriedly went to get the medicine box, but tripped again somewhere.

Lin Xiao immediately stood up and supported him: "Okay, don't be fussy, I'll get it."

He found the medicine box with ease, and obediently sat back on the sofa. His shirtless/naked upper body was still a little cold in the cool night, and he said uncomfortably, "Maybe it's enough to get it done, and it will be gone in two days. "

Qiao Yan didn't say a word, and broke off the ice pack to apply ice to him.

The ice pack touched Lin Xiao's back, making him shrink back.

Qiao Yan didn't hold back, and pressed it directly.

"Hiss..." Lin Xiao couldn't help but whispered, "Cool."

Qiao Yan lowered her head: "Be patient."

With his back to Qiao Yan, Lin Xiao could only feel the ice pack moving behind his back, and occasionally feel warm fingertips touching him, which made Lin Xiao's scalp tingle.

He couldn't help but think about Qiao Yan's thin and slender hands, the white fingers holding the ice pack, gently touching his skin.

Depend on.

Lin Xiao gasped, and suddenly felt like sitting on pins and needles.

The muscles under his hands tensed all of a sudden, and Qiao Yan quickly asked, "Does it hurt?"

Lin Xiao's voice came muffled: "It doesn't hurt."

Qiao Yan thought he was enduring the pain, so he couldn't help but relax his movements: "Why don't you hide because you are afraid of pain? Your father beat you, and you just suffer like this?"

The movements behind him were more gentle, as if a feather was brushing back and forth on Lin Xiao's back, making him tense.

He couldn't pay attention to what Qiao Yan said at all, so he just responded indiscriminately: "Well...it doesn't hurt."

These few minutes seemed like a long punishment, until Qiao Yan said, "It's over." Lin Xiao couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Qiao Yan went to pack the medicine box, Lin Xiao stared at his slender back, holding the white calf in the palm of his hand... his mind was wandering.

Dark night, no lights, alone and widowed in one room...

Lin Xiao's Adam's apple twitched.

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiao was too silent, which made Qiao Yan a little surprised. He hurriedly asked, "It hurts too much? Wouldn't it be better to go to the hospital?"

Lin Xiao quickly avoided his eyes: "No, it doesn't hurt."

Qiao Yan said: "If the pain of this kind of injury is unbearable, it will be a big deal if the bone breaks."

Qiao Yan's expression and tone were too frank, which made Lin Xiao feel a little guilty.

... full of crap.

He coughed twice: "I'm fine, and it's not the first time, I know it well."

Qiao Yan's expression suddenly sank: "Are you always beaten?"

Lin Xiao was shocked when he realized that he had slipped his words, and quickly made amends: "Ah, no, I always go out to fight."

Qiao Yan's tone calmed down: "You can't keep messing around like this, if I..." His voice sank, and the second half of the sentence seemed to be muttering to himself, which made Lin Xiao a little unintelligible.

He couldn't help asking: "What if?"

Qiao Yan raised his head: "It's nothing, since you're fine, why don't you go to Chen Le's house to make do with it tonight? It will save your father from getting angry and beat you again." He paused, "He beat you because You sneak out to find me tonight."

He unconsciously hooked the corner of his clothes with his fingers: "Did you ruin the blind date your father arranged for you?"

Lin Xiao hastily expressed his loyalty: "Nothing, he arranged it blindly, and I didn't like it at first." He looked at Qiao Yan's downcast side face, which looked as bright and clean as jade in the soft light.

"My heart for you, don't you know?"

Lin Xiao's voice was deep and deep, and there was a hint of tenderness in the night, which made Qiao Yan's ears turn red.

But what was hidden in his heart was like a basin of cold water, cooling his warm heart all of a sudden.

Qiao Yan couldn't help turning his head away, and changed the subject: "I see you are like this, you won't be able to go camping tomorrow."

Lin Xiao saw his avoidance, felt empty all of a sudden, forced a smile and said, "Yeah, it just so happens that you're not going either, it's boring."

Silence spread between the two of them, soaking up Lin Xiao's little thoughts.

He put on his T-shirt and stood up in silence: "Go to bed early, I'll go to Chen Le's house to sleep... See you at the beginning of school."

Qiao Yan opened his mouth, and finally sighed indistinctly: "See you at the beginning of school."

Lin Xiao still had something to say, but seeing Qiao Yan's plan to hide the truth, he couldn't help holding back his breath, turned around and left.

The door slammed shut, leaving Qiao Yan in a daze.

For a moment, he suddenly began to doubt himself, whether it was wrong to hide everything.

Should he really learn to trust Lin Xiao and rely on him?

Qiao Yan shook his head.

It was night, some people were tossing and turning, some people had grudges, and some people were playing games all night.

When Chen Le came out of the Internet cafe, it was already daylight, and he was about to go home to sleep and go camping at night, when he saw an unexpected figure in his home.

"I said Brother Xiao, why are you here again?" Chen Le was so sleepy, "Didn't you just make peace with your dad?"

"To avoid the limelight, I will go back tomorrow." Lin Xiao's sleep was interrupted, his temper was very bad, and it was rare to remember that he was in someone else's territory, and said impatiently, "I can't go camping."

Chen Le said "Gah?": "Did you do anything earth-shattering when I was fighting in the canyon last night?"

Lin Xiao's sleep was interrupted by him repeatedly, and he sat up with his messy black hair: "Last night, I didn't show my father face, slipped away from the blind date banquet, and was beaten up when I went back, and Qiao Yan found out about it." , and my dad choked."

The amount of information contained in these few short sentences made Chen Le refreshed all of a sudden: "Choke? Is it what I thought?"

"Yes." Lin Xiao fell back again.

"Qiao Yan... is really a warrior." Chen Le was amazed, "Dare to quarrel with your father, it's too strong, I'm going to wobble when I look at him."

"Then why don't you live at Qiao Yan's house?" Chen Le winked and said wretchedly.

Lin Xiao closed his eyes and let out a long sigh.

"Chen Le, why don't you go and check for me, Qiao Yan's mother...why did you come to him?"

Chen Le was taken aback: "Since when did you start meddling in other people's family affairs?"

Lin Xiao hesitated for a while: "Qiao Yan has something to do, but he refuses to say it."

Chen Le sighed: "Now you know the importance of information, let's see if you will still pretend to be aloof." He sighed artificially, "Only me, a Jianghu Baixiaosheng, can help you."

Lin Xiao waved his hands, turned over, and seemed to have fallen asleep again.