Asteroid

Xu Tangzhou slept very badly that night, and he had a dream all night.

It was a thundery rainy day in the dream. I don't know if a typhoon was coming. The wood outside the window was blown up and down. The sky seemed to have a gap, and the rain fell desperately.

The room where he was was quiet, the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to isolate the storm and thunder from the thunder, and only the ceiling fan above his head turned the blades and creaked.

There was a solid wood desk in front of him, and there were test papers on his desk. He looked down and said that the roll surface was "Qinan City College Entrance Examination Paper 2203", and he was holding a pen in his hand.

At this time, Xu Tangzhou still knew that he was dreaming.

Fuck. He was shocked by the cold sweat, dreaming of doing high exam papers, this shadow is too deep.

Suddenly, someone said, "Will this question?"

The sound was very nice, lukewarm, and a little lazy.

Xu Tangzhou found out that he was sitting on his alpha leg, curled up in alpha's arms, an extremely ambiguous posture.

Immediately afterwards, a slender, clean hand held the back of his hand from the rear, and took his pen to write the answer.

Of course he wanted alpha to write the answer.

Alpha didn't drop the pen deliberately, but moved closer, and took a bite in his earlobe: "Please, please, I will teach you."

He was twitched with a bite, the gland in the back of the neck was tickling, and the nib scratched a trace on the paper, but his mouth was angrily said: "Human officer? Can't pity our college entrance examination students? Falling in love and teasing again , We are really too difficult. "

The picture flickered in the dream, and the alpha had kissed it.

Xu Tangzhou had completely forgotten that he was still in a dream. He only listened to his heart beating, passively and eagerly greeted the kiss, almost unclear who was more active in the lingering hot kiss.

In the dim light, he saw each other's three-dimensional deep facial features, brown eyelashes were long and dense, and he kissed him with a childish smile, just like a prank, and the other party was very satisfied.

Thunder and thunder again and again, dull far away in the sky.

In the light and dark interior, their figures were reflected on the glass. The teenager's alpha bit his gland in the back of the neck, looking fierce, but biting it lightly. Xu Tangzhou looked at the glass and met a pair of amber eyes.

The pupil reminded Xu Tangzhou of his name dullly: "... Ling Che."

Xu Tangzhou woke up when he called out the name.

The sky was bright, and the ceiling of the Fisher Hotel was in front of him, reminding him that he was just dreaming.

The glands in the back neck are slightly itchy, as if they were actually bitten.

He was the only one in the room. Lujia seemed to have left, but he didn't say hello, didn't he say he was a friend?

But Xu Tangzhou breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately: Fortunately, only he was there.

It's all ... how long has it been since I dreamed?

Is it because I saw the person in the dream yesterday? Is it because when I borrowed a phone in Ling Che's room, I accidentally used a strange posture to make up for a car without a license plate

When Xu Tongzhou had just finished his differentiation at the beginning, he told the doctor shyly when he returned to the clinic.

The doctor comforted him and said it was normal.

Every omega will dream of the ideal type in the subconscious after development, which means that they have fully matured. It was just that Xu Tangzhou differentiated late, this situation appeared later than his peers, so let him not worry.

The doctor also teased: "How about, is your xing fantasy object ideal?"

After thinking about it, Xu Tangzhou blushed and said, "I can't see clearly, but my legs are soft!"

Until one day he saw Ling Che on the TV, every detail of the man in the dream seemed to have found a home, fitting perfectly.

He chewed half of the apples and was frightened.

He asked his family: "Mom, do I know him?"

Xie Rui walked over to see the people on TV: "What do you think of?"

He was so embarrassed to say what he had done in his dream, only said: "I think he is very familiar, as if he knows."

Xie Rui smiled and told him: "His name is Ling Che, he is a big star. You are a fan of him, of course."

At that time, Xu Tangzhou was shocked by his shamelessness, only thanking that he was not a poisonous one before, because he found that there were many different types of alpha in his computer hard drive.

Facts prove that there is a difference between dream and reality.

Xu Tangzhou was so excited when he came to the annual meeting. It is a pity now that Ling Che is not half gentle in his dreams and may be biased against omega.

Xu Tangzhou didn't want to be his face powder anymore.

Please, he really doesn't want to have that kind of dream in Ling Che's face.

When Huang Qianlai came to Xu Tangzhou's room, his face turned cloudy and clear: "What did you say to Ling Che last night? How did you convince him?"

Xu Tangzhou sat cross-legged on the bed and ate the breakfast from the room.

"What? I just want to borrow a phone."

Huang Qian was very pleased: "I heard Xiao An say. Did you say something when you borrowed the phone, let him change your mind. Today, Sister Ya called and said that the matter was settled, Ling Che said that she could consider it The attitude is not so absolute. "

An artist must have a good starting point if he has good exposure. Huang Qian is not a man of utmost care. Nothing is as important as his career. Occasionally, he is completely within his acceptable range.

Xu Tangzhou froze.

what? !

Can things reverse like this?

Could it be like those vulgar idol dramas, because his casual words caused the male master to produce the idea of ​​"Oh, woman, you successfully caught my attention"?

If you think about it carefully, Ling Che seems to ask him about Omega's discriminatory theory, but he said that it is not the same from the music.

He couldn't remember exactly how he came back.

Is it because of this?

The people of the company went seven in eight.

After breakfast, they had to leave. The protesters and the media downstairs were energetic and even stayed up all night. They probably knew that Ling Che would leave the Fisher Hotel anyway today. They behaved more excitedly than yesterday and vowed that Ling Che could not fly.

Entering the elevator, Huang Qian said, "Zhou Zhou, you look pale, did you sleep well last night?"

"It's too bad." Xu Tangzhou told the truth. It is strange to sleep well, he is almost hollowed out.

"Lujia is quite able to toss." Huang Qian misunderstood what he meant, reminding him, "But you still have to pay attention to sleep. Although you are still young, you are an entertainer, you must pay attention to maintenance. Look at Lujia, all Twenty-six years old. "

Xu Tangzhou was shocked. He thought Lu Jia was at most 20 years old.

Artists are monsters!

When he arrived at the parking lot, Huang Qian just opened the door to let Xu Tangzhou get in the car, and Xiao An ran over: "Brother Huang!"

Xiao An gasped and said that she wanted to ask them for a favor.

The two said a few words. Xu Tangzhou didn't hear clearly. He only closed his eyes and nourished himself. He really had to make up for sleep.

Huang Qian called him when he got on the bus again: "Zhou Zhou, you sit in a place."

Xu Tangzhou was unclear, so he moved to the second row of seats.

As soon as he sat down, a long leg stretched in.

Ling Che was wearing a mask and a cap, probably trying to disguise, but it was still recognized by Xu Tangzhou, not to mention his unique s-class scorching pheromone.

Hot, almost hot.

He sat silently on the seat next to Xu Tangzhou and adjusted the back of the chair naturally to make him more comfortable. Fortunately, the position of this senior nanny car is generous, so as not to make his tall man too suffocated.

Xu Tangzhou: "..."

So do you want to say hello?

Xiao An followed, sitting in the front row with a smile on his head, and looked over: "Excuse me, the license plate we came in yesterday was photographed by the paparazzi, and now Sister Ya drives the one that drives the tiger away from the mountain. When you happen to meet you, take a ride Hitchhiking, make sure no one can guess that we are in your car. Zhouzhou, do n’t you mind? "

This is true, there is no media now knowing Xu Tangzhou's car, even if you don't know him, you have to put a question mark.

Situ Ya is worthy of Situ Ya.

"Do not mind." Xu Tangzhou glanced at Ling Che.

Ling Che didn't mean to say hello to them.

Well, Xu Tangzhou decided that it would be silent for everyone.

Huang Qian started the car: "Does Ling Che want to go home or where to go? I heard that Ying Chen lived happily in Chengbei and introduced you to buy a house. Are you going over there?"

Yingchen! Grand Slam movie emperor!

Xu Tangzhou thought, it turned out that Ling Che's friends were all at this level, and indeed the great gods played with the great god.

For him, the achievements at the peak moment only drag the schoolmate roommate into the water and play the children's version online with him.

"Go home." Ling Che finally spoke.

Probably because of the morning, his voice sounded a bit hoarse, "Thank you."

No one mentioned the embarrassing meeting last night.

No, for Xu Tangzhou and Ling Che, it was an awkward meeting.

No one spoke in the carriage, and they passed the bustling crowd outside the hotel smoothly without causing any suspicion. Just after driving, I heard someone shouting, "Ling Che's car !!!"

People swarmed up, and Situ Ya was surrounded by gangs as soon as he drove his head out.

Xiao An almost applauded and laughed, while Ling Che looked back at those people and only said two words.

Xu Tangzhou felt that what he said was "stupid."

But Xu Tangzhou has no evidence.

Thinking about it, Ling Che suddenly took off his mask and hat and relaxed completely. He looked tired and leaned on the back of the chair, with dark circles ... quite scary.

Isn't this superstar sleeping all night?

"Look what?" Ling Che looked over.

Xu Tangzhou: "???

Ling Che said coldly: "Don't always stare at me."

Xu Tangzhou: "... I haven't."

Huang Qian glanced at them from the rearview mirror. He couldn't see Xu Tangzhou from his angle. All he saw was Ling Che's face with a cold face, what was drawn in his large jacket pocket, and he looked very impatient.

Huang Qian always felt that they would fight soon.

Xu Tangzhou didn't dare to look at Ling Che anymore. He felt that Ling Che was a little manic now. Maybe he got upset. He still had better not to talk and try to be quiet like a chicken.

I don't know why, his gland itched again, itchy than when he woke up in the morning.

He couldn't help but reach out and touched it, and found a small piece of skin on the back of the neck burned and bulged slightly, as if waiting to pierce.

A hand was stretched out suddenly.

The beauty of the finger overlapped with Xu Tangzhou's dream hand.

Xu Tangzhou raised his head and looked suspiciously at what he was holding.

It turned out that Ling Che took a hard time, and took out a bag of tissues from his pocket.

Huang Qian, who was observing in secret, saw the scene, and his mouth twitched.

Ling Che handed the tissue in front of Xu Tangzhou and said lightly: "You have a nosebleed."