Chapter 23 Chapter 23 I Need You
The differentiation period of Alpha usually lasts about three to four days. The higher the level of Alpha, the longer the differentiation period will be and the more intense the discomfort will be.
It is said that when some top alphas face the differentiation period, there is a certain probability that conventional inhibitors will fail.
At this time, Chen Luan didn't know that his younger brothers were entering a period of differentiation as they were approaching the New Year of their 16th birthday.
At this time, he was working part-time as a shooting coach at a shooting range in Wuning.
As the year draws to a close, all major universities have started their winter vacations, and more and more young people are scattered around in various entertainment and leisure venues.
Wu Ning's shooting club has new equipment, a good environment, and a wide variety of firearms, and unexpectedly became a small hit in Qiwei City.
The coach in the stadium was really too busy, so Wu Ning thought about it and decided to bring Chen Luan in to save the situation.
She offered Chen Luan a high salary that he could not refuse and asked him to be responsible for the experience project in the antique firearms area.
...So the experience center became even more popular.
The incident started when a group of college shooting enthusiasts came here to check in for team building, and they immediately picked out Chen Luan, who stood out among the coaches for his handsomeness.
After the team building, many of these college students posted on social media, and the topics almost always revolved around the following:
[I also took a photo with Coach Chen! Where can I find such a handsome and skilled coach? Plus, there's candy!]
[You have such a high-speed, handsome shooting coach entering Qiwei City. Remember the principles I gave you when you were young.]
A popular winter vacation spot: Rose With Guns Shooting Range! Amazing environment! Lots of guns! And most importantly: the instructors! The training! Are! Cool!
[Environment: Five-star rating. Equipment: Five-star rating. Coach: Five-star rating. PS: Nothing much to say, just awesome.]
One of the posts with a group photo went viral.
The girl in the photo is wearing a baseball cap, and her chestnut curly hair is tied into two small buns at the lower back of her head. She is winking at the camera with a playful scissors hand gesture and holding a candy in her palm.
The title is: I had a lot of fun, Coach Chen is super patient! By the way, thank you Coach Chen for the candy! Hao Chi!
Behind her was Chen Luan, who was much taller than her and stood at an arm's length away.
He was wearing a camouflage tactical vest over a black tactical suit, black Martin boots on his straight and slender legs, goggles pulled up on his head, and a black headset hanging on his cheek. He was leaning against the pillar behind him, one hand on his chest, the other hand raised, and he made a loose scissors hand gesture next to his smooth chin, looking at the camera.
The pair of light grey eyes like glass beads were half-closed lazily, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, revealing an unintentional, casual and lazy smile.
The post was filled with screams and requests to share the specific location of the shooting range.
Wuning's shooting club immediately became more popular.
The sky was gradually getting dark, the lights were coming on, and the number of people in the venue was gradually decreasing.
Chen Luan is attending the last class of the day.
——In fact, Chen Luan should have gone home earlier, but when it was almost time to get off work, a young master added an order by using his money ability. Wu Ning also promised Chen Luan overtime pay in addition to the tuition fees. Chen Luan thought that there would be no one at home if he went back now, so he agreed.
The young master's name is Yu Xiaotan, and he is currently a freshman at Capital Business College.
It is said that he was born in a consortium family in Irwaqinzhou, and was originally dragged here today by his roommate who was a shooting enthusiast.
However, what is somewhat unexpected is that Yu Xiaotan, who looks well-behaved, soft and pretty in everyone's eyes, is actually a real alpha.
Yu Xiaotan is a very lively and outgoing person. He started chattering non-stop as soon as he started putting on the protective gear, from introducing himself in detail to asking about Chen Luan's age, family background and other information.
Chen Luan leaned against the cabinet, cleaning his gun, and looked at him with a half-smile: "Are you checking the household registration?"
"Tell me?" Yu Xiaotan put on his protective gear and took a gun from the shelf. He pointed the gun at Chen Luan and closed one eye to simulate aiming.
But the next second, Chen Luan grabbed the gun and lifted it up, causing him to lose his balance and stagger half a step.
The young man in front of him looked down at him, his gray-glass eyes dimmed, and his voice became a little colder: "Don't point the gun at anyone."
Yu Xiaotan curled his lips: "I know, I know. Why are you so fierce? There's no bullet in it."
But he still put down the gun obediently.
At the end, he added: "But I think you are more handsome when you have a cold face!"
Chen Luan was too lazy to even open his eyelids.
He began to feel that serving the precious young master for the sake of tuition and overtime pay was not a wise decision.
During the entire class, Chen Luan was constantly asked questions by Yu Xiaotan, which made him frown. Chen Luan simply started talking nonsense with his eyes closed.
"I'm 48 this year."
"Yeah, can't you tell? My son is already a teenager. A lot of people compliment me on how young I look."
"I'm not an employee here. My friend's grandfather is about to have a baby, so I'm covering for him."
"You mean the main job? Oh, I don't have a proper job, I just lie at home and rely on my wife for support."
But Chen Luan still has basic professional qualities and will teach seriously.
So he kept talking nonsense while adjusting Yu Xiaotan's posture. His fingertips landed on Yu Xiaotan's wrist: "Put on a little more force. This gun has a lot of recoil. If you don't hold it steady, the gun will fly out and you might end up with a blow to your head."
"I know you're making up lies to fool me, Coach Chen. It's too obvious. You just don't want to tell me." Yu Xiaotan fired a shot, then took a half step back from the recoil. He turned back and looked Chen Luan in the eye.
"You mean Assistant Professor Chen from the Federal Military Academy's Mecha Control Department? ... Or maybe Assistant Professor Jiang?"
Someone passed by not far away, and it seemed that a flash light flashed twice.
However, when Chen Luan looked up, the person had already turned and left.
He didn't care. There were too many people taking secret photos of him recently, and he had become numb to it.
The delicate and pretty boy in front of him raised a wicked smile at the corner of his mouth.
Chen Luan crossed his arms and raised an eyebrow at him: "Is it fun, Master Yu?"
"...so-so." Yu Xiaotan smacked his lips and came closer with a playful laugh. "But I really came here for you. What do you think about me transferring to the Mecha Control Department of the Federal Military Academy next semester?"
"Not very good." Chen Luan was almost laughing because of the young master's anger.
He gripped the butt of Yu Xiaotan's gun and used it to twist the man back. He half-closed his eyes and yawned, then lazily leaned against the pillar, looking like he was too lazy to serve. "Hurry up and finish, I'm going to get off work. Also, I don't like men."
He decided to resign with Wu Ning tomorrow.
This world full of gay men still makes him, a centenarian who lived two hundred years ago, feel a little overwhelmed.
When Jiang Xun called, Chen Luan was looking at Yu Xiaotan's scoreboard, and then he had to go and maintain the gun he had used today.
The cell phone is placed on the storage table on the side.
He didn't hear it.
The phone rang for dozens of seconds and then automatically hung up.
On the other end of the line, Jiang Xun, holding the phone that no one had answered after calling three times, looked up at Jiang Ling calmly: "Chen Luan is not answering the phone."
Even though a suppressing patch had been applied, the glands at the back of his neck were still stirring uncontrollably, and the scent of Jiang Xun in the air surged up like waves.
Jiang Xun lowered his eyelashes and tightened his finger joints slightly.
This feeling of being out of control,
He doesn't like it.
Jiang Ling's condition was not much better than Jiang Xun's.
He was curled up in bed, his whole body buried in the quilt, holding a stuffed doll in his arms, slowly adjusting his breathing to calm his restlessness.
The pheromones belonging to the two people collided with each other in this space.
Hearing Jiang Xun's words, Jiang Ling closed her eyes, took a deep breath, suppressed her throbbing neck, and sat up.
Then he got out of bed, changed his clothes and put on his shoes without saying a word.
"I'll go find him."
"What's your reason for asking him to go home?"
Jiang Xun sat in a small patch of shadow, unable to make out the expression on his face. All he could hear was his voice, as cold as a spring, saying, "Divergence is something everyone experiences. It's nothing special."
Jiang Ling froze.
He slowly sat down on the carpet, leaning against the edge of the bed. The waves of hot flashes from his glands made him lose consciousness for a moment.
What is the reason for asking Chen Luan to go home?
Jiang Ling hugged her knees and slowly buried her head in her arms.
He's feeling a little uncomfortable now.
If only...
Would you feel better if you hugged Chen Luan?
His thinking had begun to slow down, and his mind was full of confusion.
Someone lying unconscious in a car, someone chewing candy under a streetlight, someone hunched over a pool table, hitting the ball with all their might...
He also knew very clearly that Jiang Xun was not as calm as he appeared.
Because facial expressions can be deceiving, but pheromones cannot.
The pheromones belonging to Jiang Xun at this moment were like the violent turbulent currents surging under the sea, clamoring and colliding with his own.
After a moment, Jiang Ling raised his head, and the corners of his eyes had begun to turn red.
He heard himself say in a slightly hoarse voice: "I need him..."
He paused and repeated:
"I need him."
"Do you know where he is now?" Jiang Xun asked again.
Jiang Ling pressed the back of his neck, which was throbbing, and shook his head, trying to clear his mind. There was even a hint of grievance in his tone that he himself was not aware of: "I don't know... He didn't answer the phone."
The air fell silent again.
It wasn't until Jiang Ling discovered that Jiang Xun's pheromones suddenly went out of control at some point, even overwhelming his own and surging in the room.
Jiang Xun stood up from the shadows, walked to Jiang Ling and pulled him up.
The expression in his lowered eyes could not be seen clearly, but his voice was still steady and cold: "Let's go, I found him."
Jiang Ling looked up at him, only to find that Jiang Xun's phone screen was on.
At the top was a post with a photo that had received a lot of likes. It was posted two days ago. Behind the cute girl in the photo was a face that Chen Luan was familiar with.
At the bottom of the post, new posts are constantly being refreshed under the term #ROSE WITH GUNS Shooting Club#.
The latest picture is titled:
[I took a picture of Coach Chen! Although I didn't get his class, he's so handsome that it makes me dizzy! Who's always grabbing Coach Chen's class? Leave one for me! I also want to masturbate in Coach Chen's arms!]
In the photo, Chen Luan seems to be helping a young boy correct his gun-holding posture.
The boy's ears were red, and from the photographer's perspective, it looked like he was almost leaning in Chen Luan's arms.
In the next photo, the boy turned around and faced Chen Luan. Chen Luan’s expression could not be seen clearly in the photo, only the smile on the boy’s delicate face could be seen.
The post was published ten minutes ago.
When the Jiang family's car arrived at the gate of the shooting club in the night, Chen Luan had just finished his work for the day.
Wu Ning's club is not cheap, and since most of the people who come here these days are young students who came here because of the posts, although many people come here for Chen Luan, no one has done anything impolite.
The most clear-headed college students did was to pull Chen Luan to check in and take photos with him, as if he were some kind of internet celebrity attraction.
In order to quit smoking, Chen Luan usually carries some candy with him.
So when I’m in a good mood, I’ll give these young kids some candy.
Sometimes there is even an inexplicable kindness.
It wasn't until Chen Luan took off his coaching badge and put it in the locker that he realized he had three missed calls on his phone.
All from Jiangxun.
Are you back from Yuminglik Continent?
Chen Luan dialed the number back while holding the last piece of fruit candy in his pocket.
The next second, a cell phone rang not far behind Chen Luan.
Chen Luan was stunned for a moment, then turned around: "Why are you guys——"
But before he could finish his words, he was bumped into by a figure and had to take two steps back to steady himself, resting his elbows on the lockers behind him.
It turned out to be Jiang Ling.
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