Chapter 4
Yang Tian could only hang up the phone immediately. At the same time, he began to feel dizzy and nauseous.
Is this also a side effect of changing from A to O?
"Hey, you're supposed to be an alpha, crying like this is too much."
Yang Tian was silently shedding tears. The president frowned and handed her a tissue.
The neon lights outside the window reflected into the room, swimming around like fish.
Yang Tian lowered his eyes and leaned against the sofa. The light and shadow fell on him, like semi-transparent bubbles.
Because her skin was as white as a pearl, she looked like a lost mermaid.
The words "CEO is ugly" stuck in his throat, and he couldn't utter them.
Later, when Yang Tian was exhausted from crying, the president picked him up and put him in the guest room.
The other person has very light bones and soft hair, like a fluffy kitten, which makes people feel soft-hearted.
When he put her down, a tear was still clinging to Yang Tian's cheek, and the president couldn't resist kissing her.
Yang Tian stammered, but the president's heart was pounding like a drum.
What is he doing?
Even if he becomes an omega, he will still be a rival in love.
Liang Yunzheng, wake up!
Yang Tian had a dream in which a very annoying big mosquito kept flying around his neck and eventually stung him.
He slapped it hard, making a loud noise, which scared the mosquito away.
Yang Tian was finally able to sleep soundly.
He looked well, and when he looked in the mirror, he saw that there was indeed a red bump on his neck.
The president, however, had dark circles under his eyes and looked agitated.
He loosened his neatly tied tie and paced back and forth in the room.
"for you."
Yang Tian couldn't very well stay and eat for free at someone else's house, so she placed the golden-brown fried egg pancake in front of the president.
The toast on the table was sandwiched with cheese and spread with honey, and the milk was at the perfect temperature.
The morning light, like melted syrup, shimmered with a slightly sweet, glassy hue.
Yang Tian's eyes, tinged with stardust, shone as she looked at the other person.
The president tasted the egg; it was fluffy and caramelized, and tasted really good.
The aroma of wheat in the bread warms up the whole day.
He couldn't help but ask, "Do you bring him breakfast every day?"
Yang Tian nodded, then looked somewhat dejected.
The aloof male god has almost never accepted his breakfast.
“It’s even more complicated than this,” Yang Tian said, looking at the fried egg. “But he’s never eaten it.”
"If he won't eat, I will."
The president's tone was somewhat cold.
After he finished speaking, both of them were stunned.
At this moment, Yang Tian suddenly felt nauseous and rushed to the toilet to vomit for a while.
He felt dizzy and didn't know what was wrong.
The president realized something, so he called a courier to deliver the medicine, opened a box, handed him the test strip, and asked him to take the test.
"This is for checking stomach problems." The CEO's expression was somewhat unnatural. "Just do as instructed."
Yang Tian nodded and waited to give him the test strip when she came out.
He lacked common sense about these things—his parents were strict and overly doting, and in the past, his relationships with Omegas had mostly consisted of holding hands, never even involving kissing.
The president's pupils contracted sharply upon seeing this, and he coughed to cover it up. Just then, the doorbell rang.
Yang Tian went to open the door, only to find that Dingliu and Song Jinran had arrived.
The CEO squinted at the top star, his gaze somewhat somber.
"He said he'd break off all ties with me if I didn't bring him." The top star helplessly shrugged. "It wasn't my idea to bring him."
Song Jinran remained expressionless, her gaze lingering on Yang Tian's neck.
So the shadows, like scales embedded in his eyes, shimmered with an odd light.
He walked in, grabbed Yang Tian, and pulled her outside.
"Song Jinran!" Yang Tian broke free from the other person, her heart aching. "I told you, we broke up."
The CEO is tall and handsome, the top star is exquisite and slender, both of them are a million times better than me.
Besides, as an omega, one has already lost the right to pursue other omegas.
"separate?"
Song Jinran's pupils were as black as night. He looked at the president and said calmly, "Because of him?"
Yang Tian looked up, somewhat taken aback.
A despicable thought surfaced in his mind—if he couldn't have Song Jinran, he naturally didn't want the CEO to have her either.
One person is pulled into the water at a time.
“Yes.” Yang Tian nodded, taking the president’s arm. “He’s richer than you, and gentler than you.”
"Song Jinran, you are like an iceberg."
He lowered his eyes, using all his strength to suppress the emotion in them.
"No matter how I try to cover it up, it won't melt away. My heart will grow cold. Let's break up."
I simply can't bring myself to say something as absurd as going from an A to an O.
What if Song Jinran thinks he has always been an omega and is deliberately pretending to be an alto to deceive him?
Yang Tian knew that what she was doing was right, but her chest still ached.
"Yeah?"
Song Jinran suddenly laughed, like thin ice gradually melting and spring waves turning green.
He grabbed Yang Tian again, his voice gentle.
Like a music box in a drifting bottle, it plays a rusty yet translucent sound.
"Then I'll make you fall in love with me again."
He pulled the man into his arms, staring at the president who had his hands in his pockets.
The scent of fir trees wafted over, and Yang Tian's heart pounded wildly.
Despite being an omega, Song Jinran possesses such a captivating aura; how could anyone not be moved?
That's enough.
The president grabbed Yang Tian's other arm and pulled him over.
He slightly raised his chin, the shadows sculpting his deep, handsome features: "Song Jinran, even if you are my friend, you have no right to snatch someone from my house."
"He's become an omega now."
The CEO chuckled softly and raised an eyebrow slightly.
"This kind of relationship is doomed to fail. Don't waste each other's time, and besides—"
Song Jinran suddenly looked up. The light in his eyes was like a sharp angle polished from glass, its sharpness fully revealed.
He grabbed the president by the collar, pinned him against the wall, and said fiercely, "If you dare touch him, I'll kill you."
Yang Tian didn't react for a long time.
What?
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