[68. The rain is still falling]
Because the car fell like this, the screen in the live broadcast room went black for a while, and the audience in the room were extremely anxious.
Barrage Storm:
【User "Orthopedic Specialist": No! Where's my picture? What’s going on again? 】
[What happened after the live broadcast was turned off last night! ! 】
[Program team, I advise you not to be ungrateful and release the full video immediately! 】
[This is not a divorce variety show, it's clearly a suspense drama! 】
[User "Folk Holmes Star" rewarded yacht x10: I feel like the two of them are acting, it's scary to watch. 】
[It was like one of those half-dead art films, it felt like they were both going to die in the next second. 】
[Did Cheng Qingxing fall down?] It sounds like this. 】
[Has anyone noticed that Cheng Qingxing’s walking posture is not right? ? 】
The two parties were squatting in the middle of the slope picking up scattered potatoes.
Cheng Qingxing's white shirt was stained with mud, and the mirror of Zheng Xuhe's watch was cracked into a spider web.
When the fingertips touched the last potato at the same time, a shrill alarm suddenly sounded on the island.
A rainstorm is coming.
As Cheng Qingxing's fingertips just touched the potato that rolled into the crevice, raindrops as big as beans hit the temporary mark on the back of his neck.
Zheng Xuhe suddenly grabbed his wrist, and under the hood of his suit jacket with body temperature, the pheromones with the smell of red wine stung his eyes and made them sore.
"Let's go back first." Zheng Xuhe's voice was shredded by the heavy rain. "I'll just go get it."
Cheng Qingxing staggered back to the room as he dragged her, and then dragged her directly into the bathroom. "Take a shower first, don't let the smell of pheromones spread out. I'll send the inhibitor in for you."
He nodded and went into the room.
In fact, he felt something was wrong with him on the way back just now.
He thought it was because the temperature on the island was too high that he felt hot all over. Later he found that his legs were a little weak. He could keep up with the pace at first, but suddenly he began to stagger.
Later, he found that he could not walk anymore, so he asked Zheng Xuhe to stop and smashed the live broadcast camera.
The emission of pheromones made Zheng Xuhe realize that something was wrong with him first.
Fortunately, he had managed to reach the door of the mushroom hut, otherwise it would have been really troublesome.
The cold water rushing over his body made him feel a little more comfortable.
Then there was a knock on the door, and then a needle and a bottle of suppressant were handed to them from outside the door.
"Do you need my help with the injection?" Zheng Xuhe asked in a low voice.
Cheng Qingxing took the inhibitor and syringe from his hand and said, "It's okay, I can do it myself."
Cheng Qingxing stared at the red corners of his eyes in the mirror, and the needle tip trembled slightly as it pressed against the vein.
The cold water dripped down my wet hair, hitting the tiles and making a sound in sync with my heartbeat.
The rustling sound of clothes came from outside the door, and Zheng Xuhe's pheromones were seeping in through the crack in the door, like a ball of fire wrapped in cedar.
"It may be because of the temporary marking, so your estrus period is a little uncontrollable now." The voice outside the door was as rough as sandpaper. "This new type of inhibitor is also unstable, so I can't judge the side effects on you."
The syringe clattered into the sink. Cheng Qingxing's knuckles turned white as he supported himself on the table, the glands at the back of his neck were throbbing, and the temporary mark became brighter red in the heat mist.
The scene of the two of them making love appeared in his mind, making him feel inexplicably hot.
Cheng Qingxing suddenly pulled off the bath towel and wrapped it around his body. He lost his balance and fell to the ground. The glass bottle of inhibitor shattered into sharp stars in his palm.
The moment the smell of blood mixed with red wine pheromones exploded, the bathroom door was slammed open.
Zheng Xuhe's suit jacket was covered in mud and water. Looking at the disheveled Cheng Qingxing, his face instantly turned gloomy.
"I really can't let you go if you're like this." Zheng Xuhe said gently, "You've been using inhibitors for too many years, and the pheromones in your body have become uncontrollable hormones."
"But this is my life." Cheng Qingxing tried to stand up, but his body had no strength to do so.
The shower head suddenly gushed out scalding hot water.
Cheng Qingxing staggered in the steam and crashed into Zheng Xuhe's arms. The moment the bath towel slipped off, Zheng Xuhe took off his coat and covered him with it.
"After the program recording is over, I will take you to the hospital for a physical check-up." Zheng Xuhe didn't dare to look down.
"It seems that something is wrong with your body. If there is no other way--"
Zheng Xuhe stopped talking halfway through his words. If he continued, it might be impolite.
His body was stiff, his hands were stiff, and then he picked him up and walked into the room.
Cheng Qingxing was trapped in Zheng Xuhe's suit jacket, the pheromones of red wine and cedar surging under the wet bath towel.
He stared at the winding water marks on Zheng Xuhe's collarbone and leaned in his arms. In fact, he knew very well what Zheng Xuhe was going to say.
They have been married for four years and must have thought about this issue.
That's the thing about kids.
Unfortunately, after getting married, Zheng Xuhe had no chance to touch him at all, and they both had no time to think about this issue, so the matter was left unresolved.
Now that Zheng Xuhe knows that Cheng Qingxing is an Omega, he is indeed worried about whether his body can have children.
"Do you also think that as an Omega, you are incomplete if you can't have children?" Cheng Qingxing asked weakly while lying on the bed.
Zheng Xuhe carefully checked his palm, which was covered in blood.
"You will always be whole with me." He carefully took out the broken glass from Cheng Qingxing's hand. "I'm just worried about what you will do in the future."
"I will be fine in the future." Cheng Qingxing lay on the bed, looking at the man with his head down, his tone sinking, "I won't be worse off than you."
"That's good." Zheng Xuhe used alcohol to disinfect his palms. "When I was with you, I actually didn't think about having children. In my opinion, having you by my side is enough."
It was like a white lie that was said with duplicity, but Cheng Qingxing listened to it.
He nodded slightly, and his eyes suddenly became gentle as he looked at Zheng Xuhe.
Cheng Qingxing looked at his whorl of hair and carefully recalled their past.
In fact, there are many beautiful memories, but as time goes by, those beautiful things seem to sink into his heart, and only jealousy and hatred emerge on the surface.
He turned his head slightly and looked at the rain outside the window.
The rainstorm came suddenly, and the production team sent an announcement in the group to stop filming and asked everyone to pay attention to safety.
"It seems like this rain is going to last a long time." Cheng Qingxing sighed subconsciously, "It seems like this filming can't go on any longer."
"It's okay. I can stay a little longer today." Zheng Xuhe answered subconsciously, "I also want to spend more time with you."
There was silence for a moment. Cheng Qingxing looked at him, and Zheng Xuhe also looked up at him.
There was some reluctance in the eyes of both of them, but they both knew that this was the end of their journey.
The rain is still falling...
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