Chapter 162 Ye Yu Extra (2)

It was the fifth day after the marking that night that Jiang Ye realized that Fang Yu might not come back.

During these five days, he called Fang Yu countless times, but all his calls were rejected without exception.

Jiang Ye had no choice, he didn't even know where Fang Yu's home was.

It was only at this time that Captain Xiao Jiang realized that Fang Yu had never been completely open with him.

He could only go to the director of the dating show, hoping to find out Fang Yu's address.

After knowing the address, he went there quickly.

Fang Yu's home is in a well-known wealthy villa area, with extremely good privacy and security. He was stopped outside for two days and couldn't get in.

So he waved his hand.

I bought a villa there.

The full amount was paid in front of the security guard.

The security guard could only give way to this young man who looked a little mentally ill.

After finally getting in, Fang Yu's door still wouldn't open. Jiang Ye stubbornly stayed outside Fang Yu's door, even ordering takeout for his meals, and his eyes never left Fang Yu's door for more than three minutes.

Actor Fang was about to go home one night when he saw a hooded teenager sitting on the stairs, looking like a homeless vagrant, huddled at the door of his house.

So pitiful.

But Fang Yu was still hard-hearted. He turned around and left without saying a word, and found a random hotel to stay in.

His plan was perfect. Jiang Ye would have to go back to the base for training in half a month. Based on his understanding of Captain Xiao Jiang, the competition period would begin after the training, and he would stay in the team base and could not come out during this period.

By the time the next offseason comes, it will be the end of the year. Half a year is enough time for a youngster to forget the madness of following an “old guy” for several months.

Although he did not go home, the surveillance camera installed at his door allowed him to know Captain Xiao Jiang's movements in real time.

Captain Xiao Jiang lived as a homeless person at the doorstep of his home for a week before being taken away by the team's coach.

Before leaving, Jiang Ye stood at his door for a long time, then left something on the mat at the door before leaving with the coach.

Fang Yu's manager was an older Alpha. He stood behind Fang Yu and exclaimed in amazement: "After all, you are a famous actor who has been famous for half your life. If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, I wouldn't have believed that you could show up at my door with someone else's pheromone all over your body."

Fang Yu rubbed his forehead and whispered, "...We had a fuss that night and got marked accidentally. Don't make a fuss. Just go to a hospital and have it washed off."

"You are my big brother, don't you know whether your pheromone disorder can be removed?" The agent collapsed and said, "Even if you are willing to take the risk, the hospital can arrange surgery for you regardless of the patient's safety. How are you going to explain the two-year recovery period to your fans?"

Fang Yu pursed his lips and said nothing.

What the agent said makes sense... He is not young anymore, how could he allow Jiang Ye to mark him completely?

To the point where we are now in a state of being unable to back down.

But that night, he was no longer fully conscious, and his heart was filled with reluctance to leave Jiang Ye and a little bit of guilt. No matter what Jiang Ye did to him, he cooperated with him.

"Who else knows about this?"

Fang Yu was stunned for a moment, then said softly: "...Shen Ranxin should know."

"He will keep it a secret for you?"

Fang Yu nodded: "He's been very busy recently and probably won't appear on the screen... I'll talk to him later when he's done with his work."

"I don't know what you're up to. With your status, having a relationship won't kill you. Just explain it to your fans." The agent muttered, "Why do you have to hide from me?"

Fang Yu rolled his Adam's apple and said in a hoarse voice, "He is only nineteen."

After being in the entertainment industry for so many years, Fang Yu knew what being nineteen years old meant.

It represents young flesh, fresh vitality, and plenty of good times.

Ask yourself, if Fang Yu was 19 years old and was pestered by someone who was more than ten years older than him, who knows how disgusted he would have felt.

Even if you like someone to death at the moment, once the novelty wears off, you will realize that the ten-year age gap is not easy to cross. Instead of dragging it out to a mess and ending in misery, it is better to stop this relationship when it is at its most passionate.

When Jiang Ye recalled it many years later, his impression of him was probably the white moonlight that he caught a glimpse of when he was young, rather than an old omega who was attracted to young girls.

The agent sighed and patted Fang Yu on the shoulder.

Their actor Fang looks glamorous and glorious, but in fact he is almost dying of inferiority complex.

I don’t know if it’s because the entertainment industry is prone to age anxiety. She is obviously not even 30 years old, and she has taken good care of herself. She looks like she is only 25 or 26 years old at most. She is not considered “old” in any profession.

"The company and I will not interfere in matters of the heart, but I still suggest that you let go of the shackles in your heart. If you like someone, don't push them away. You are almost thirty, don't listen to the youth pain literature." The agent stood up and said, "The coach has also caught that guy. Go back to your own home to sleep tonight. Don't spend money carelessly. The hotel costs thousands of dollars a night."

Fang Yu nodded and said nothing.

That night, when Fang Yu returned home, he found the things Jiang Ye had left on the floor mat.

It was a note.

Written on it was Jiang Ye's phone number and the address of the base, as if they were afraid that Fang Yu wouldn't be able to find him. The address was almost accurate to the exact floor on which he lived in the club base.

Fang Yu took a quick glance, crumpled up the paper, and threw it into the garden behind him.

Two minutes later.

Actor Fang, who had already entered the house, had a sullen face and jumped into the garden with his mobile phone with the flashlight function turned on. He searched for half an hour before he found the small paper ball from a thorny vine and put it in his pocket.

*

Time passed quickly. Jiang Ye called Fang Yu more than ten times a day in the beginning, then eight or nine times a day, and finally only one or two times a day.

Near the end of the year, Fang Yu woke up from his bed one night, his whole body red and hot, and the air conditioner in the room could not relieve the heat in his body.

It was his body that craved the comfort of the Alpha.

This feeling has occurred quite frequently over the past six months, but tonight it seemed particularly unbearable.

He opened the door and walked to the balcony outside, hoping that the chill of the winter night could dispel the heat in his heart. He sat in the rocking chair on the balcony, wearing only a thin pajamas, staring at the dark sky with his eyes open.

The scalding liquid rolled down from his eye sockets and instantly became ice-cold in the cold winter. Fang Yu raised his hand and touched his face, staring at the tear in a daze.

I don’t know why I’m crying.

Maybe it’s because of that old cell phone that rings at least once a day.

Today the silence seems to be broken.