Chapter 4

[white moonlight as a teenager?] no, it was horse urine

in the gutter, an avoidant existence. )

"add this purple pigment to the cream cream, don't stir too

evenly, fill it into the framed flower bag, choose the no. 101

flower spout..

the computer was fixed, the wounds on my hands healed,

and i quickly resumed the live stream on amber, after all, i

didn't have much savings to consume.

the audience's speeches popped up on the screen one after

another, and because there were not many people, i replied

one by one.

"yes, it's lilacs, the flower language of lilacs… it seems to be

first love. "i picked up the pink rose mounting flower that i

had made before and placed it together with the lilac

flowers i had just made," coincidentally, the flower

language of the pink rose also has the meaning of first love,

otherwise today's cake will be named 'the girl's first love',

right?"

without having to face a living person, i can express my

views very clearly and fluently, without getting stuck at all,

and sometimes even make two jokes.

"am i named whatever?" that's because you haven't met my mom yet,and she’s more casually named…

amber is a live-streaming platform that is billed on time,

and the more viewers in the live room, the longer i stay, the

more substantial my income will be. liang qiuyang once

joked that this is the parking lot system of the mall, and the

store uses various means to retain customers, and the

parking lot income will be higher. the two complement

each other in order to promote the expansion of the mall.

my store is getting worse and worse, and maybe it will be

eliminated in the near future, giving up the shop to more

popular anchors.

in the days when i can live broadcast, i cherish the moment

and always have to be two points more tolerant of the rest

of the audience. even if they ask me questions that have

nothing to do with the live content, as long as they don't

violate the rules, i will answer.

"my first love?" i paused in smooth flower-mounting

motions, and after a while i returned to normal, "i don't

have a first love."

my answer did not satisfy the questioner, who obviously

thought i was perfunctory.

[deceitful, how is it possible.] what about the first night? are

you still a ******? I

the other party did not feel at all that such words had

caused sexual harassment to me.

why should i answer such a personal question…

"no..." thinking like this, i still answered the other party

vaguely, and then quickly pulled the topic back on track,

"these lilacs should be done more closely, don't leak out

the base, and then make some separate flowers, which can

be scattered next to each other, and it will be more natural

and vivid when making flowers." "

but obviously the other party did not give up easily, and

when i explained, he sent the same sentence several times,

as if afraid that i would not see it.

what kind of person is your first night object? I

some people are like this, have a strong desire to snoop on

other people's privacy, and never feel disrespectful.

but whoever called the other party was one of my few

guests, the business was cold enough, if i lost him again, my

income this month would probably be even more

miserable.

"it's..." i pondered for a moment before i slowly spat out

two words, "bastard."

finishing the cake mounting, my live stream is over.

"if you have any questions, you can leave a message in my

amber space, and i will try to answer them for everyone." i

waved my hand at the camera, "okay, see you tomorrow." the number of people in the live room dropped a little, and

quit the program and shut down the computer. untying

my waist, i stretched my waist widely, loosening my stiff

muscles.

i was about to clean up the cooking table next, when the

doorbell rang unexpectedly, and it was very urgent, one

after another, like a rush.

the way the doorbell is ringed is so recognizable that i

didn't even open the door to know who was outside.

"why are you so slow?" sure enough, as soon as the door

opened, liang qiuyang, who was holding sunglasses,

squeezed in.

i failed to finish my studies in high school, and after

graduating from my third year of high school, i left the zhu

family and left ning shi to make a living in society. ning shi

didn't give me much money, a little less, i couldn't rent a

house that was too good, i could only find a rental house

that needed to be shared with others. looking around,

looking for a set of two bedrooms in the tube building,

calling and making an appointment to take a look, the

owner who came to open the door was liang qiuyang.

we were both impressed by the tattoo shop, but i didn't

expect that the fate was so deep, and i could meet again if i

rented a room.he was very satisfied with me, and i was quite satisfied with

his house, and he lived in this piece for almost seven years.

although liang qiuyang was an omega, he was cheerful,

naive, and grinning, which was completely different from

those people who were still good. later, when i asked, i

learned that his parents were beta.

"how did you suddenly come?" he used to live under the

same roof with me, and the previous few years he was busy,

he was an entertainment anchor in amber, and i was a

primary school apprentice in a cake shop. later, i was

revoked my baker qualifications, and he saw that i was in

trouble, so he invited me to amber development, saying

that there were not so many rules for teaching people to

make cakes online. i tried it and thought it was quite

suitable for me, so i stumbled and did it.

unlike me, liang qiuyang sings well, people are also

beautiful, his speech is humorous and funny during live

broadcasting, and his popularity has risen over the past few

years, which is the golden sign of the platform.

last year, he was poached by a brokerage company and

paid a large liquidated damages, intending to let him enter

the entertainment industry. he moved out of here half a

year ago to do pre-dao training, and i haven't seen him in a

long time. as soon as i closed the door and turned around, i saw liang

qiuyang take off his sunglasses and stand at my waist not

far away staring at me.

for an instant, i had some bad premonitions in my heart:

what's wrong?"

"what's wrong? why don't you tell me about that kind of

thing? he stared into a pair of almond-like eyes, and his

brow furrowed, "good news or no worry?" "

i knew immediately why he had come. in the six months

since he left, i have been kind to people, and there has been

such a thing that is worth his anger.

i smiled dryly, "you said i was deliberately exposed?"

there's nothing to say

"you're going to be angry!" they all ran to your head to pull

on your head and you're nothing……. you

." he was furious,

pointing his finger at me for half a day, probably seeing that

i was really rotten wood, so angry that he sat down on the

couch and didn't even speak.

i stood there and didn't dare to answer the phone casually,

and went to the kitchen for half a day to pour him a glass of

water and bring it to him.

the teacup and the coffee table contact made a "clicking"

sound, as if the gunshots of lexington, a signal between the electric light and flint, liang qiuyang's head was like a

second kick that lit the lead, a palm vigorously slapped on

the arm of the sofa, and he was ready to unveil the pole.

"i think when i was a brother in amber, which dared to

touch you, as soon as i left, you were actually bullied like

this, it was really deceitful!" i'm going to open a live

broadcast to scold chang xingze and xiang ping's pair of

sluts, and see if the old lady doesn't tear them apart!"

he was going to run to my room, where dare i let him go. if

he lets him open the live broadcast today, he will not have

to make his debut, and directly wait for the money to

accompany the brokerage company.

i hugged his waist and didn't let him move: "don't... no, if

they can manage xu meiren well, they will be a demon.

liang qiuyang couldn't shake me off, shouted angrily, and

hammered me several times on my shoulder.

by the time he vented enough, we were both out of breath.

"okay, i'm not going to broadcast, you let me go." he

pushed me down my shoulder.

i carefully let go of him and slowly straightened up: "calm

down?"

he sat back on the couch, still a little embarrassed: "you are

also too good to bully." chang xingze's stupidity aside, why did xiang ping treat you like this? you and his brothers and

sisters, you have not owed him, the old man still plans to

match you to let you take over xu meiren. as a result, he not

only joined forces with outsiders to give you a sneaky trick

on the game, you hid on the internet to open a live

broadcast, he also did not let you go, and he wanted to

make you unable to do live broadcasting. what to do?

didn't the old man die of illness? how did he behave like

you had a vendetta against your father?"

sooner or later, the money ning shi gave me would run out,

and i couldn't sit still. by coincidence, i stumbled upon a

poster of xu meiren cake shop recruiting bakery

apprentices. i applied for a job with the mentality of trying

it out, but i didn't expect to be recruited. it was the cake

shop owner who interviewed me, my later master xiang

hongfei. he asked me three questions: do you like to eat

cake? how old is this year? what is your name? after asking,

let me come to work tomorrow. if it weren't for the loud

sign of xu meiren and the opening of it for decades, i would

have thought that i had encountered a liar.

after that, i stayed in xu meiren for five years.

xu meiren is a cake shop and also the name of my teacher's

wife. everyone said that my master was an affectionate

man, and that when he opened a cake shop, he would

honor his deceased wife's name.i also think that he is a very good person, usually loving,

very strict when teaching skills, never favoring one over the

other, and treating every disciple equally. it is too equal,

often scolding our sons in front of us to the point of dog

blood.

Xiang ping is the only son of master, and strictly speaking, i

want to call him master brother.

he was not gifted and refused to study hard, so master often

made a big fuss for this son. for a while i even came up with

a bizarre idea to match the two of us. but before i could

politely refuse, xiang pingbi, who was also aware of his

father's intentions, vehemently rejected this proposal.

at first i thought he didn't like me, but later i learned that he

was a beta.

"chang xingze is even more despicable, and dares to go to

amber to open a live broadcast as the champion of the

international cake competition!" how did he get the first

place in his heart? less mistakes, this green tea o! "

i saw that the more he talked, the more he didn't talk, and i

was afraid that i would have no side to say it, so i quickly

interrupted him: "qiu yang, i am getting married." "

this moment blurted out in a hurry, and after saying that,

we were both stunned. liang qiuyang was still angry to ascend to heaven just now,

and now the whole thing was staring at me like a ghost.

"you're going to…. are you getting married?? he said this

across several pitches, and i was close to him, my ears a

little unbearable, and my body quietly leaned back.

"hmm."

liang qiuyang raised an eyebrow, "oh a fart! i've only been

away for half a year and you're getting married? he said and

was anxious, "ah yu, have you met any bad people on the

internet?" who are you married to in a dead house where

you don't go out all year round?"

he is sometimes more like my mother than ning shi, and he

loves to worry a lot. thanks to him over the years, i wouldn't

really be alone.

such a big thing as marriage, i can't hide it from him: "song

bailao." it's that summer's.

liang qiuyang blinked, instantly aligning the person and the

name: "that golden single alpha?"

i thought about it, and the outside world did seem to call

him that, so i nodded.

"that's him."

i didn't mention ning shi's persecution to him, after all, i have received a lot of care from him in the past seven years,

and now it is a critical period in his career, and i don't want

to burden him because of my own affairs.

"how did you hook up with him?" but i don't mention it,

which doesn't mean that liang qiuyang is not suspicious

this is indeed incredible, and i and i do not believe it.

i smiled at him and said without hesitation: "it's…. blind

date."

liang qiuyang plucked out his ears: "what?"

i looked away and raised my voice a little: "my mother

asked me to go back to the blind date a while ago, and i met

him at the blind date." he had a five-year-old child who

wanted to get married early, and i just couldn't do the live

broadcast anymore, so i agreed. i've been wandering

around all these years, and you know how tired i am. if

there is a place where i can stop and rest for a while," he

was fooled at first, but later he was two points of truth, "if

there is such a place, i really want to go." "

liang qiuyang seemed to be frightened by me, stunned for

half a day, and even chose to believe my words. i also

lamented that ning shi's good calculation of being a mother

did not rot home, and after many years of conscience,

finally knew to consider my lifelong events.

but he still had worries, he was worried that song bailao would force me to have a child, so that the secret of my

inability to have children would be discovered.

"it's all right, he..." my mind flashed back to the disgusted

tone of song bailao's words that day when he said he

wouldn't let me give birth to his child, and the smile on his

face was almost unbearable, "he didn't mind." male beta

fertility is inherently very difficult, he understands.

liang qiuyang breathed a sigh of relief: "that's fine." these

still need to be made clear before marriage, so that he will

not trouble you because of these trivial things."

he sat down again for a while, then was urged back by a

phone call from his agent. his debut is imminent, his

training class is full every day, and today he still skipped

class.

he put on his sunglasses, got up and walked outside:

"annoyed, all day class class!" "

i sent him to the door, and just as i was about to close it, he

suddenly turned back.

"remember to send me an invitation." he looked at me, and

without warning, he tiptoed up and reached out and

rubbed my head, "my mother was still worried about you

coming, but now i know that you are going to marry into a

rich family, which is also a lot of reassurance." let's ignore

the pair of sluts, they have their own harvest, you can rest assured that you are waiting for marriage.

he was so deceitful that i almost felt guilty.

i nodded, "well, be careful yourself." "

after liang qiuyang left, the room was quiet again.

the "girl's first love" was still on the mounting table, and i

wiped the cream off it and poured it into the kitchen waste

machine, and then broke the foam cake embryo for

practice and threw it into the trash. after that, clean the

used mounting mouths and cooking pots one by one, drain

them and put them in the cupboard. by the time all this

was done, it was an hour later.

the sky transitioned from bright orange to deep black, and

the smell of cooking meals began to drift in from the

window.

since liang qiuyang moved away, i don't cook much, usually

ordering a takeaway, and occasionally making some simple

food myself, such as quick-frozen tangyuan or vegetable

soup noodles.

i just went to the supermarket yesterday to buy a few

greens, and today i plan to simply cook a bowl of noodles

for dinner.

the steaming vegetarian noodles come out of the pot, and

then blanch two green vegetables to cover the noodles, and then blanch two green vegetables to cover the noodles, and

a bowl of "white jade jade" is ready.

i took a big sip of incense with satisfaction, and was picking

up the chopsticks to start, when the mobile phone in the

living room suddenly rang.

looking at the noodles that had been sandwiched in front

of me, i struggled, and i could only regret putting them back

in the bowl and running to the living room to answer the

phone.

there was a strange female voice on the other end of the

phone: "hello mr. ning, i am li xun, mr. song's secretary."

we've seen each other before and don't you remember?"

i certainly remember, even for the rest of my life.

"i remember, i also called you..

li xun laughed twice with some embarrassment: "yes, your

phone was saved by me at that time." "she doesn't go

around in circles with me either," that's right, song always

wants you to come over now.

"now?" i looked out at the sky and confirmed again, "right

now?" "

"because the wedding dress is here, he wants you to come

over and try it on."

"is the date set?" ning shi may have been busy with her own marriage certificate recently, and she didn't have time to

take care of me, and i didn't even know the wedding date.

the other person was confused by my question: "uh... on

the fifteenth day of the next month, it is an auspicious day

of the zodiac.

next month, the time is still quite fast.

i pursed my lips, "well, then i'll go over now, and the

address is.

"just in summer, you just come in, and i'll let the front desk

take you up."

after hanging up the phone, i got dressed and hurried out

the door, and when i arrived downstairs, it was already

eight o'clock in the evening. there are still many lights in

the building, including the one at the top.

i went directly to the front desk to show my intentions, the

girl who took me upstairs last time still knew me, smiled

and said that secretary li had already instructed me, and as

soon as i arrived, i Would be led directly to the 28th floor.

i followed her into the elevator again and quickly and

smoothly reached the top floor.

the elevator door opened slowly, i thanked the front desk,

and walked out alone. seeing that i was coming, li xun quickly got up from the

leather sofa to meet me

"song is always waiting for you inside." she guided me and

pushed open the glass door of song bailao's office.

it was a little dark inside, with only a small floor lamp

turned on.

i looked at her suspiciously, and it didn't look like anyone

inside.

"there is a door in the corner of the office, and pushing it

open is song zong's living room." li xun obviously knew

what i was wondering, "song will sometimes stay up late at

work and live in the company, which will make it easier for

him to rest."

i nodded and walked in alone.

almost in the dark, i walked through a large darkness of the

office, and walked toward the small floor lamp in the

corner, and when i walked there, i saw that there was a

secret door.

the door was unlocked, leaving a gap, and with a gentle

push i pushed it open silently.

unprepared, a tall, muscular figure appeared in front of me.

my breathing was slightly suffocated, and i almost wanted

to turn around and run away.song bailao turned his back on me, straightened out the

collar of his shirt, and casually threw a black suit on the

casual sofa next to him.

he seemed to feel a slight change in the flow of air, or

smelled my breath, and looked over, his wide open shirt

unbuttoned, revealing a solid piece of good leather flesh.

"Won't you come in and knock on the door?" In the

absence of Omega's private space, he removed the bite

stopper from his face, and his hair was no longer

meticulous.

." i tried to explain that the door was not closed at all,

but as soon as i touched his cold gaze, i couldn't say

anything.

"i'm sorry." finally, i apologized to him.

he snorted softly and withdrew his gaze: "the set on the bed

is yours, try it quickly, and give me a go immediately after

trying it.""

this hidden living room is more than ten square meters,

with beds, wardrobes, and single sofas. but as in the office

outside, the light inside was dim, with only a warm yellow

reading light next to the sofa.

such light may be sufficient for alpha, but for beta, vision is

much more laborious. i picked up the suit from the bed, looked around, and

couldn't find a place where i could change my clothes

alone.

it's always good to run outside with a dress to change, so

it's too pretentious..

gritting my teeth, i turned my back on song bailao and

began to undress.

it is not an exaggeration to say that this whole process is

like a thorn in the back. i always felt a gaze staring at my

back, lingering on my lumbar spine, like a feather made of

iron, constantly scraping my skin, giving rise to

goosebumps and producing tingling pains that were

difficult to ignore. i didn't dare to look back, i didn't dare to

look at the owner of those eyes.

i had a hard time putting on my shirt, but when it came

time to tie my tie, i had trouble.

i don't have any chances to go to formal occasions, i can

still tie the bow tie haphazardly, and the tie is too difficult

for me.

i tossed and turned there alone for a long time, so long that

the gaze behind me became more and more piercing, and i

became more and more panicked. finally, the other party

couldn't look at it anymore, and couldn't bear to sigh hard,

as if he didn't understand why there was such a stupid person as me in the world.

"you give it to me."

the stern tone made me feel agitated, and i turned quickly,

not daring to hesitate to walk toward him. but the room

was too dark, and i accidentally stumbled on the seam of

the carpet at my feet, and the whole person staggered up,

almost falling into song bailao's arms.

leaving aside all pre-circumstances, it was like an intimate

hug.

we were so close that i could even smell the perfume he

had smeared around his neck. it was like the cold rosin in

the forest after the snow, but it was very lining his face.

this is not the taste of his pheromones, and unlike his

beastly words and deeds, song bailao's pheromones are

very …. unexpectedly, it is a sweet osmanthus fragrance.

Beta usually doesn't smell alpha and omega pheromones

unless they're thick enough. And usually only during the

estrus period, they will emit such a strong pheromone,

which represents their crazy desire to mark each other.

i would know something so private about song bailao

because i had seen him in passive heat. although it was an

accident, the scent that filled the entire small equipment

room at that time was enough for me to engrave in my

heart and remember it for a lifetime.

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