Chapter 3 Chapter 3 Archer, what do you think of this lead singer?
On the second floor of Shanghuan, the second half.
The lazy and relaxing deep house music was filled with a low-frequency heartbeat. Feng Wen was leaning against the soft-backed sofa with his legs crossed. One of his big, bony hands rested lightly on his side, while the other held the wine glass from top to bottom, shaking it gently with the rhythm.
Ignoring Ding Yizhou's look that said "What's wrong with you?", Feng Wen recalled the little singer from his classmate who had just helped him light his cigarette in the bathroom, both obediently and cautiously.
This is really interesting. Feng Wen raised his head and took a sip of wine.
She was acting like an unwanted stray cat at school, sobbing all day long or fainting in her seat. She had so many tears but didn't know how to use them properly. She tried hesitantly to say a few words to her fiancé Shen Che, and pitifully tugged at his trouser legs to shake him.
What happened? Each word he said became more and more unpleasant to the ear, and he was kicked away.
He always felt that Xie Zhizhi was not very smart, and even his methods of luring alphas were ugly and unbearable.
Feng Wen gave a faint smile that was obviously full of interest under Ding Yizhou's completely confused gaze.
"Did you pee your brain out?" Ding Yizhou was puzzled.
The screen of the mobile phone on the table suddenly flashed. Feng Wen looked at the caller ID and raised his lips again. He found it even more interesting. He raised his hand and gestured to Ding Yizhou, who had a teasing look on his face, to silence him.
Reach out, touch with your fingertips, swipe, and answer.
"Hello, Archer." Feng Wen said.
"Where are you?" Shen Che, who should have been mixing with the freshly brewed omega honey, was strangely in a bad mood. Even his tone drooped, like a depressed golden retriever.
Feng Wen raised an eyebrow and didn't intend to ask any further questions. He just said concisely, "Bar."
The location was exactly what Shen Che wanted, so he asked, "Which one?"
Feng Wen recalled: "A happy afternoon."
"OK, wait for me." Shen Che hung up the phone neatly.
In less than half an hour, the golden retriever arrived at the battlefield.
As soon as they reached the second floor, Chen Che habitually sat next to Feng Wen, with a small space between them that didn't seem too close. Feng Wen glanced at him and then calmly withdrew his gaze.
A glass of dark rum-based wine was slowly pushed in front of Shen Che. He naturally picked up the glass and took a sip. As the wine entered his mouth, the warm sweetness of toffee made his expression ease a little.
A few seconds later, the wine glass was placed back on the table with a snap.
Feng Wen raised his eyebrows, knowing that this was a sign that the dog was about to start barking.
As expected, Chen Che put on a sour face, lifted up his drooping golden hair, and opened his mouth angrily—
"He actually stood me up." This was the opening line of the dog's barking.
The other two looked at each other tacitly. Feng Wen lowered his eyes as if he had expected it, while Ding Yizhou was so desperate that he picked up a shot and shot him like he was being tortured.
The reason is simple. Besides being as annoying as the constant barking of dogs, Shen Che's complaints can easily lead to him accidentally hitting some unspeakable points.
As for whose it belongs, it depends on Shen Che's mood.
Immersed in sadness, Shen Che didn't notice the atmosphere was shifting towards subtle resistance. After a painful memory recall, his originally sunny and handsome face slowly twisted.
"We agreed to go on a date, but I waited for him at the restaurant for two hours!"
"I'm a very personable person. I didn't make the first call until he was an hour and a half late. I asked him what was wrong and if he was in trouble, but he hung up on me without any explanation."
"What on earth did he mean? He could have just rejected me, but he made me wait for two hours!"
The more Shen Che thought about it, the angrier he got. He picked up the Dark Tide and drank angrily, “Do you know how I sat alone in Tianjing Garden from dawn to dusk, facing useless appetizers and the waiter asking me to pay by card?!”
Taking out his phone from his pocket, Shen Che angrily said, “Now he doesn’t even answer the phone, what the hell did I do wrong?!”
The light from the mobile phone in front of him made Feng Wenyan's gray eyes narrow unconsciously.
After adjusting to the light, he flicked his gaze from beginning to end, discovering that the call log was indeed filled with missed calls. Feng Wen noticed the note that Chen Che had specially edited—[love] Wen Xuyan [love].
It turns out that the omega outside the window today is called Wen Xuyan.
It is indeed surprising that he accepted Master Shen's appointment but stood him up.
Feng Wen raised his hand, his fingertips gently placed on Shen Che's wrist, and pushed away the phone that was too close.
He lazily reminded: "It's not like I won't go back to Deland."
What you mean is that you can just wait until tomorrow and come to my house, right?
Shen Che lost his voice: "I was stood up and I have to go to him?"
"You don't have to look for it." Feng Wen waved his hand perfunctorily, as if telling him to make the decision himself.
Ding Yizhou understood the twists and turns inside, and was afraid that Silly Dog would continue to cross the line and dance, so he echoed: "Yeah, just ask someone when the time comes, why are you in such a hurry?"
Shen Che hummed softly.
"Oh, I give up. Let's eat something good." Ding Yizhou diverted Chen Che's attention, winked and raised his chin as he walked up to the first floor. "Look at our Ryose lead singer. He's no worse than that omega today."
Shen Che completely ignored him, and Ding Yizhou pinched him with one hand, stubbornly turning the dog's face over.
——There was a lot of shouting downstairs. He really couldn’t believe that the whole world was filled with people like Feng Wen who were sexually apathetic and had several locked doors.
Shen Che, frustrated by his futile resistance, roughly tucked his scattered golden hair behind his ears before looking down in the direction he was heading.
The lighting on the stage is ambiguous.
The sliding beam of light passed through the black leather mask on the man's face, lingered and rose and fell with the rhythm on the white and sexy Adam's apple, and lingered along the smooth satin, all the way to the narrow waist belt.
The tall man swayed nonchalantly to the beat of the drums, his voice as sensual and alluring as a long-fermented red wine. At the final pause, his narrow waist twisted into a flexible, sensual curve. Even though he wasn't revealing anything, the cheers from the audience were even louder than the music.
Feng Wen took it all in and found it really interesting.
His fingertips tapped casually on his thigh.
Feng Wen looked at Shen Che and smiled strangely. Before Ding Yizhou could open his mouth, he asked slowly, "Ache, what do you think of this lead singer? Is she hot?"
Ding Yizhou looked shocked and swallowed the words "Have you changed your sex?" that were about to come out of his mouth.
Shen Che, who was named, withdrew his gaze and nodded indifferently: "Well, not bad."
Not bad.
The corners of Feng Wen's mouth, which were slightly raised, fell again.
Chen Che didn't look away, shaking his wine glass and adding to himself: "I can't see the face, that's all, only attractive people wouldn't play this game."
Ding Yizhou grumbled in dissatisfaction, but Feng Wen remained silent.
After a few glasses of wine, Feng Wen leaned on the sofa and raised his hand to call the waiter. He whispered a few words and handed over a black card.
When the waiter came back, he took the card back and slowly stood up under the gaze of the two people.
Ignoring Shen Che's doubts and Ding Yizhou's disbelieving look after realizing he was about to be abandoned, Feng Wen said lightly: "I'm leaving first."
He moved outward without hesitation.
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At 1:30 in the morning, Xie Zhizhi, who had changed back into his regular clothes, collapsed in the lounge.
Brother Zhang Siyi pushed the door open and came in. He glanced at the "corpse" lying on the sofa with a complicated expression and sighed, "Sweetheart, I knew you were valuable, but I didn't expect you to be this valuable."
Xie Zhizhi was confused: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Siyi leaned against the wall with his arms folded, and said quietly, "Do you know how much Ryose got in tips tonight?"
Xie Zhizhi was too lazy to guess: "I can't guess, how much?"
Zhang Siyi crossed his fingers and made a ten sign to him: "Almost 140,000, and I gave you 100,000 just for that handsome guy."
Xie Zhizhi raised his eyebrows: "Oh - it's okay, it's not necessarily directed at me."
Zhang Siyi smiled and said, "If not you, then the drums or the bass in the back? Is there anyone on this stage hotter than you?"
Xie Zhizhi blinked, turned his head and said innocently, "That's indeed not the case."
"You look like a dead person." Zhang Siyi kicked him.
Before the two of them could talk any more, a head suddenly poked in from outside the door.
An omega with long straight black hair looked over timidly, as if he wanted to say something. Xie Zhizhi chuckled teasingly, picked up his things and left Shang Huan swiftly.
The night breeze is cool.
Xie Zhizhi was sitting in a taxi, browsing social media and reviewing documents word by word as if they were memorials.
[Communications Forum]
HOT / 818 The bloody love triangle that suddenly appeared in Delan is all college students. Why is your university so exciting?
1L I love you, but you don't love me, but you love him. The young master's life is different from ours (200 words omitted below)
2L Decode OVO at a glance
7L Am I the only one who doesn't know? Please give me the decoding formula.
18L To be honest, it’s hard not to believe it’s a script
54L The gossip next door says that the young master skipped class and got stood up for a date. The level of melodrama can be even higher.
66L So where is the plot now?
75L When I love you but you don’t love me, and you love him but he doesn’t seem to love you anymore
88L Wow, there is a brochure for the admission of the University of Sedland
89L Wow, there is a brochure for the admission of the University of Sedland
90L Wow, there is a brochure for the admission of the University of Sedland
…
123L Who can guess the dog-licking formula of tomorrow x: D
128L My classmate said, today's is the Ribbon Apple, and there are not many formulas left...
129L Tomorrow the young master will have basketball training, bet on a basketball court^-^
133L The basketball court seems to have never been used to deliver water, so I bet on it~
145L So earthy and vulgar——
146L So earthy and vulgar——
147L So earthy and vulgar——
148L So earthy and vulgar——
…
After finishing the review, Xie Zhizhi blinked as if he had gained something, and got off the car with satisfaction.
Anhuan Bay.
Xie Zhizhi leaned on the elevator handrail and lightly pressed the 26th floor with his index finger.
After a brief feeling of weightlessness, the elevator door slowly opened, revealing the elaborately decorated and expensive interior.
Even though the Xie family has fallen on hard times, he is still the only young master Xie. It is said that a lean camel is bigger than a horse, not to mention that the Xie family has not really become lean. Therefore, while paying the high accommodation fees of Deland University, young master Xie can still own an extremely spacious independent flat in the best Anhuan Bay nearby.
From this we can see that being the lead singer of the masked show in Shanghuan is not the end of the road for Young Master Xie, it is just a simple personal preference.
In the bathtub, Xie Zhizhi dozed with his eyes closed. The heat made his face moist and lightly red. A drop of water slid down from the right corner of his forehead along his perfectly curved brow bone, and when it hit his eyelashes, it spread out like it was entering the sea.
This kind of peace and quiet did not last long. Five minutes later, the mobile phone placed on the tray beside me suddenly started to buzz and vibrate.
Xie Zhizhi's eyelashes trembled slightly, and after a few seconds he half raised his eyes, revealing a pair of dark pupils filled with boredom.
He stared at "Ms. Song" on the screen for a long time, comforted himself that what was coming could not be avoided, and pressed the answer button.
Xie Zhizhi: "Mom."
Song Huanqing responded with a tired voice: "Zhizhi has been busy recently?"
Not busy. But Xie Zhizhi still said in an official tone: "A little bit, academic pressure."
Song Huanqing said with concern: "Don't tire yourself out too much, Mom will feel bad."
Xie Zhizhi didn't take it to heart and replied, "Okay, Mom."
After chatting leisurely about daily life for a few minutes, Xie Zhizhi almost thought that tonight would be able to get by in such a loving and filial way, Song Huanqing suddenly changed the subject:
"How are you and Shen Che doing lately?"
Xie Zhizhi pinched his nose bridge and said, "Here it comes. This is the purpose of this call."
"Very well." Xie Zhizhi lied with his eyes wide open. "I ask him about his well-being every day and we can talk every day."
If being scolded to get lost every day can be considered as an excuse.
Song Huanqing had no idea of the twists and turns in his heart, and her tone softened with relief when she heard his words: "That's good."
"You two should get along well and get married soon, okay?"
"Okay, Mom."
Xie Zhizhi responded obediently, and his body in the water sank again.
The hot water reached my lower lip.
He squeezed out a few similar sounds from his nose to answer Ms. Song Huanqing perfunctorily. In the hot steam, some fragmented and incoherent images flashed through his mind uncontrollably.
For example, Shen Che stood against the light, and the emotions in his eyes were completely different from his sun-like blond hair, and he remained cold.
That dog mouth that looked good but couldn't produce anything moved and uttered, "I don't like beta."
Xie Zhizhi thought, this is sex discrimination, I would not say that, I am thoughtful, objective and fair, disgusting dog.
For example, Ms. Song Huanqing, who was over 40 but still had charm, looked at him eagerly. For the first time, he knew that Ms. Song, who had been a rich lady all her life, could have such a strong grip to hold his wrist tightly.
Those bright red lips spoke softly, "This engagement must be confirmed. Zhizhi, you're very sensible. You know that your father's company is in big trouble..."
Xie Zhizhi thought, I'm afraid I have to disappoint you, Ms. Song. Gender discrimination is not so easy to overcome. Shen Che has a physical defect, and that idiot can only stand up to omegas. We will not have a good ending.
For example……
"Zhizhi, are you listening?" Ms. Song asked.
"Yes, Mom." Xie Zhizhi's tone was so calm and well-behaved that it was impeccable.
He stood up from the bathtub and stepped out, soaking wet.
The mirror reflected the beta's profile—not as aggressive as the typical alpha, nor as delicate and charming as the typical omega. His exceptionally powerful DNA and his status as a young master made him appear both handsome and aloof, even without secondary differentiation.
Xie Zhizhi grabbed a bath towel and wiped himself, then walked out naked, ignoring what Ms. Song was still chattering on the phone.
Just before the gentle exhortation completely disappeared from his ears, Xie Zhizhi heard her sigh, as if she was about to cry.
She said, "Zhizhi, it would be better if you were an alpha or an omega."
Xie Zhizhi, it would be great if you were an alpha or an omega.
Xie Zhizhi calmly climbed onto the bed, covered himself with the quilt, and stared at the ceiling with his dark eyes without blinking. For five minutes, his brain, which was already confused by the heat, was unable to think of anything. It was not until his hot body temperature completely dropped that he slowly closed his eyes as if he had realized something.
In the darkness, he heard many voices mingling together in disgust, lamenting in unison: "How could it be Beta?"
Yes, how could it be beta?
He hoped more than anyone else that he wasn't a beta.
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