That afternoon, after Xuan Gui checked Tong Yan's body, Zhuo Xiangming told Tong Yan that they wanted to live in another place.
Looking at this room, Tong Yan can understand why. His eyes wandered, his cheeks flushed, and he nodded silently.
Immediately after Tong Yan's cell phone rang, it was Lin Yuehua's video request, Xuan Gui said: "It's your mother-in-law."
Tong Yan said: "I know."
Gang Zhuo Xiangming sent messages to the family members on both sides, probably because she was worried, just as Tong Yan was about to pick it up, Zhuo Xiangming reached out from behind, rejected the video request, and then returned a voice call.
"Tongtong?" Lin Yuehua said.
Zhuo Xiangming said: "Mom, it's me"
"Where's Tongtong?" Lin Yuehua asked, "How is he?"
Tong Yan looked up at him, wanting his mobile phone, but Zhuo Xiangming grabbed his hand and squeezed it, so he could only listen to it.
"He's fine."
Lin Yuehua snorted, and forgot what she was going to say when someone else answered the phone.
After thinking for a while, he said, "Is there anything you need? I'll have someone send it over."
Zhuo Xiangming said: "No."
"By the way, does he have a fever? I asked the doctor, and he said that a fever is dangerous, and you can't be careless if you have a low fever."
Zhuo Xiangming took Tong Yan's body temperature once an hour, and Zhuo Xiangming said, "No fever."
Zhuo Xiangming answered briefly, three words were added, one word was missing, Lin Yuehua soon had nothing to say, and asked again before hanging up the phone: "Is Tongtong asleep?"
Tong Yan wanted to call her mother, but Zhuo Xiangming hummed, and he couldn't.
"What are you doing?" Tong Yan held the mobile phone that Zhuo Xiangming finally returned, but he was "asleep" now, so naturally he couldn't call back.
Zhuo Xiangming acted as if he hadn't heard, kissed him and said, "I'm going to pack my things."
He followed Xuan Gui up for less than ten minutes, Tong Yan missed him and soon forgot to be angry.
The changed residence was a villa on the mountainside, and Tong Yan had never been there.
When he was in school, Zhuo Xiangming didn't even go to dinner, the two of them went home after school, and on weekends, they basically didn't go anywhere except going back to their parents' homes.
It didn't take long on the road. After the car stopped, Zhuo Xiangming quickly got out of the car and walked around to the other side, then hugged Tong Yan.
In the past half a month, Tong Yan seldom walked the road by himself, Zhuo Xiangming did this action naturally, and he did it naturally, he was carried halfway before remembering to say: "I will walk by myself."
Zhuo Xiangming didn't say a word, he just turned him up, giving the impression that he was about to let go, Tong Yan quickly put his arms around his neck, then he continued walking, went upstairs, put Tong Yan on the bed in the bedroom, and Go down again to get your luggage.
It was dark, but the room was quite bright, but the smell was strange, and the environment was also strange, which was not very friendly to the omega who had just been marked.
Tong Yan sat cross-legged on the big bed, looked left and right, and called out: "Zhuo Xiangming!"
Zhuo Xiangming agreed from a distance, and opened the door not long after: "Are you hungry?"
Tong Yan didn't want to be hugged by him just now, but now she asks: "Don't run around."
"Okay." Zhuo Xiangming walked to the bedside, "Afraid?"
"No."
"Do you want to eat something then?"
Tong Yan said: "I don't want to eat."
Zhuo Xiangming poured him a glass of white water, seeing that his hand holding the water glass was still trembling, so he used the other hand, and the sleeve of the loose sweater slipped down due to the movement of drinking water, revealing his scarred arm.
Violence is violence, and no one would classify such marks as hickeys. Zhuo Xiangming thought.
Tong Yan drank a glass of water, noticed his tightness, and silently pulled up the sleeves of the sweater. While rejoicing that the dress was not so homey, and the neckline was well wrapped above the collarbone, she sighed.
"What's wrong?" Zhuo Xiangming asked immediately.
Tong Yan handed him the cup: "It's nothing."
At this moment, Tong Yan realized that it was not just the latest mark, Zhuo Xiangming's ability to withstand him was always below the standard line.
When he was crying because of homesickness, when he was having trouble with Tong Yang, when he had a toothache, and when he was depressed for no reason, Zhuo Xiangming could be very alert to some small things about him, but This incident was "significant", so it became more intense.
"Do you want more?" Zhuo Xiangming took the water glass and asked.
Tong Yan shook his head, leaned forward, and leaned his head on his waist. Zhuo Xiangming conveniently put the water glass on the bedside table, and stroked Tong Yan's back with his hand. Tong Yan also hugged him, put his hands on his lower back, clenched his fists and knocked him a few times, telling him to relax.
Zhuo Xiangming slowly realized something, and said in a low voice, "I will change it."
Tong Yan hummed, pulled him down and kissed him.
This house is big and beautiful, not quite what I imagined. The decoration style is still the one that was popular several years ago, and everything feels novel.
If it was normal, Tong Yan would definitely have to look up and down first, but at this moment he still feels very tired, exhausted from the inside out, every cell is sleepy, but because he has had enough sleep, he has no sleepiness for the time being.
He was not sleepy, and Zhuo Xiangming was even less sleepy. In fact, Zhuo Xiangming's spirit is indeed very good, except that his nerves are tense because he has not yet escaped the strong sense of enclosure, his physical condition is no different from his daily life.
Zhuo Xiangming brought a few large suitcases of luggage and spread them out on the floor outside the living room. He squatted beside him to tidy them up, and moved a small sofa for Tong Yan to sit on. No one left the other's sight.
"Did someone clean it in advance?" Tong Yan asked, as if it hadn't been lived in for a long time, but everything was clean.
"Yes." Zhuo Xiangming said, "Someone has been coming to ventilate these few days."
This deliberate, seemingly very logical arrangement made Tong Yan blush a little. He thought of the chaos at home, and felt that his fighting power was really amazing.
Zhuo Xiangming acted quickly, put some of the clothes into the closet, and put the things for Tong Yan into the bathroom, leaving the rest alone, and spread them out on the floor, he squeezed onto the small sofa where Tong Yan was sitting, and put Tong Yan's things in the bathroom. Yan held her in her arms.
The space is limited, Tong Yan can only curl up his legs, the two of them are very close to each other, their foreheads are pressed against each other, Tong Yan's hand is on Zhuo Xiangming's shoulder, his lips will not touch, he feels tired at the same time. A little hot, alpha's pheromone made him hot, and also calmed down the irritability of "separation" for such a short while.
Tong Yan almost suspected that he was suffering from skin hunger.
He was a little ashamed, but Zhuo Xiangming didn't look much better than him, and even missed these touches more, so Tong Yan didn't feel so embarrassed.
"What about those things?" He grabbed Zhuo Xiangming's clothes on his shoulders, "I said I don't need so many, and you still don't let me clean them up together."
Zhuo Xiangming said with a good temper: "I'll do it when you fall asleep, very soon."
Speaking of which, Tong Yan thought of asking: "How many days are we going to stay here?"
Judging by the amount of luggage Zhuo Xiangming packed, it was enough for a long-distance trip.
Zhuo Xiangming didn't answer right away, he stared at Tong Yan for a long time, and then said with some frustration: "I don't know."
Tong Yan didn't understand. Zhuo Xiangming arranged everything in an orderly manner, without missing a single detail, except for the scars on his body, he has never been caught off guard once, so there is no reason why he should not know about this matter.
"The original plan was to stay here until the 28th, go back to my house to spend the night, and then go back to your house the next day for the New Year." Zhuo Xiangming said slowly.
"Hmm." Tong Yan said, "Isn't it pretty good?"
He leaned on Zhuo Xiangming's shoulder: "Don't tell me I forgot about the Chinese New Year. In fact, I don't have to stay at my house all day, I can go to both sides to eat... I am sure no one will give me New Year's money this year."
"I'll give it to you." Zhuo Xiangming hugged him and kissed him.
Tong Yan said happily: "Really?"
As if he didn't expect him to be so happy, Zhuo Xiangming also smiled, "Really, how much do you want?"
Tong Yan said very unorthodoxly: "May 20."
Unexpectedly, Zhuo Xiangming was even less mainstream than him: "Here are five two two one three one four."
Tong Yan asked about the payment method, and made another note in his account book.
He was happy and wanted to roll over, but being hugged by Zhuo Xiangming, he couldn't move, so he went to kiss Zhuo Xiangming like a dog.
After kissing for a while, he asked, "Why is Miss Zhuo unhappy again?"
Zhuo Xiangming held Tong Yan's wrist, brushed his thumb lightly over those finger marks, and said after a while: "My situation... I've thought about it, and I thought two or three days would be enough. But now, baby..."
"Ok?"
"I can't bear to take you to places with many people." Zhuo Xiangming finally said.
"I don't know how long it will take, but it's definitely not the last few days." He hugged Tong Yan tightly, as if afraid of being abandoned by Tong Yan, "I don't want them to see you, and I don't want others to hear your voice."
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Little O's diary in the blooming season: Who made me so damn sweet.