【181. Temporary mark? 】



【181. Temporary mark? 】

Cheng Qingxing woke up at around ten o'clock in the morning.

The first thing he did when he woke up was to look for his cell phone, but luckily there was no message on it.

The program crew didn't look for him, so after confirming that there was no news, he lay down again with peace of mind.

My body was still a little sore, so after I lay down, I quickly fell asleep again.

When I woke up again, it was already one o'clock in the afternoon.

There was a ring outside the hotel. He got up from the bed and fumbled for a set of clothes to put on.

He opened the door of the hotel, and Sister Li said at the door: "Why are you opening the door so slowly? What are you busy with?"

"Uh... let's go to sleep." Cheng Qingxing's brain was still a little fuzzy and his voice was a little hoarse.

Sister Li looked up at him, seeing that his expression was lost in thought. She looked him up and down and asked, "What did you do when you went out?"

"Ah?" Cheng Qingxing was stunned for a few seconds and suddenly remembered what happened last night.

So he immediately raised his hand and blocked the door of the room, "What do you want to see me about?"

"I'm here to have dinner with you. Don't you want to eat lunch?" Sister Li said softly, "The restaurant is on the seventh floor. Are you not going to eat anything?"

Sister Li was actually worried about his health. If he didn't eat anything, the rehearsal would end at around nine o'clock in the evening, and he would really have health problems by then.

Cheng Qingxing's health was poor to begin with, and due to the nature of her work, she basically did not eat on time. When she went for a check-up before, the doctor asked her to pay more attention to Cheng Qingxing's meal times.

Otherwise, she wouldn't have come to him for dinner at this time.

"I...I...I'll go down later." Cheng Qingxing scratched his head, "I haven't washed up yet. I'll go eat after I finish cleaning up."

Sister Li frowned slightly, looking at his disheveled face, and asked, "What were you doing last night? Did you steal? Why are you in such a bad state? Will there be any problems during the rehearsal later?"

Four consecutive questions that hit people’s hearts.

"No, I was a bit attached to my bed, so I didn't get enough rest." Cheng Qingxing stretched slightly, and the pain in his body made him gasp. "Don't worry, I won't let my physical condition affect my work."

Although she said this, Sister Li was still a little worried. When she wanted to enter his hotel room, Cheng Qingxing raised his hand to stop her.

"Sister Li, it's okay, I will take good care of myself." After saying that, he put his hand on the door handle, "I'll sleep a little longer. When it's time, give me a call and remind me."

Seeing his attitude, Sister Li had actually realized something was wrong, but since Cheng Qingxing didn't let her know, she had no right to know.

So she didn't force her way into the hotel room, but took a step back and said seriously: "If you need anything, just come to me, and I will definitely come to help you."

"Okay, thank you Sister Li."

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the door of the hotel room.

Cheng Qingxing frowned as he looked at Zheng Xuhe who was sitting on the sofa playing with his cell phone.

If he hadn't just glanced at the mirror, he would have really forgotten that there was someone else in his room.

"Would you like something to drink?" Zheng Xuhe pointed at the coffee and tea in front of him and asked with a smile, "Both tea and coffee are suitable for your current situation."

"Why didn't you leave?" Cheng Qingxing asked him back.

Cheng Qingxing thought Zheng Xuhe had passed away last night. After all, based on what happened last night, Zheng Xuhe's condition should be much better than his own.

After all, he was in estrus and couldn't remember many things. He only remembered to get closer to the person in front of him and constantly ask for pheromones from the other person to soothe his emotions.

So by the second half, his memory had begun to become fuzzy, and many things were fragmentary.

For example, he was not very clear about the fact that Zheng Xuhe marked himself. It seemed like a temporary mark but also like not.

"Because our working hours are the same, I don't think there's any need for me to leave." Zheng Xuhe said seriously, "You and I both have plans for a rehearsal in the evening. It would be very troublesome if we go out, so why not stay in your room?"

For Zheng Xuhe, it doesn't matter where you rest, it's the same rest.

Resting next to Cheng Qingxing made him feel much more at ease.

"Why don't you go back to your room and rest?" Cheng Qingxing complained softly, but without waiting for his answer, she went to the bathroom to wash up.

After he came out after washing his face, he was in a much better mental state. He sat opposite him and took a sip of the tea he had brewed. "Can't you notify me in advance when you come next time?"

"I have always informed you in advance." Zheng Xuhe's tone was filled with a hint of doting, "Didn't you read the WeChat message I sent you?"

Cheng Qingxing frowned slightly, then took out his mobile phone and looked at WeChat, and found that Zheng Xuhe had sent him several messages, but he had not read any of them.

Zheng Xuhe: I'm done with my work here and have arrived in Wancheng. You've arrived too, right?

Zheng Xuhe: I asked Park Xixi and she said that she has picked you up and I will be there soon.

Zheng Xuhe: You’ve been working hard. I’ll go over to say hello and get off work.

Zheng Xuhe: I will come to the hotel to find you directly later, the time will be around 11 o'clock.

Zheng Xuhe: I'm here, please open the door.

The last message was sent at 11:27, which was the time when he arrived at his door.

But at that time Cheng Qingxing was not looking at his phone and had no idea about this.

"Next time, you can actually make a phone call." Cheng Qingxing tried hard to find an interface, then put away the phone and took a sip of tea.

The refreshing green tea made his brain clear up a lot.

He subconsciously moved his neck and wrists, and they still felt a little sore. What happened last night emerged in his mind intermittently.

So he slapped his cheek hard to stop thinking about it.

Zheng Xuhe looked at his actions and knew exactly what he was thinking, so he said, "This has happened to us more than once or twice. You should get used to it sooner."

Ever since Zheng Xuhe knew that he was an Omega, this kind of thing has happened too many times. Moreover, when they do it, it is usually sudden and there are no safety measures. Sometimes he really worries whether he will become the winner.

Fortunately, during every physical examination, the doctor said that there was a problem with his pheromones and the possibility of pregnancy was basically zero, which made him feel a lot more at ease.

"Some things don't require you to get used to them." Cheng Qingxing touched the mark on the back of his neck, hesitated for a few seconds, looked into Zheng Xuhe's eyes, and asked seriously, "Is this also a temporary mark?"

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