Zhao Yesi had a feeling that he was being dominated. The noisy environment around him seemed to disappear with the darkness, and only the faint breath enveloped him.
What does it taste like... lightly sweet, not greasy at all, and with a little bit of sourness.
He likes sour and sweet, is this the real him?
Zhao Yesi was lost in thought until the nurse's teasing voice rang out: "You're such a grown-up, and you're still afraid of injections."
Zhao Yesi suddenly came to his senses and slapped Lu Huangzhi on the back of his hand. However, Lu Huangzhi withdrew his hand before he could land the palm strike. Snap, Zhao Yesi performed a "I hit myself" trick on the spot.
Lu Huangzhi said, "It hurts."
Zhao Yesi had the urge to poke Lu Huangzhi with a needle, "You're not the one getting beaten, why are you making up the sound?"
"My eyes are wet and my face is red." Lu Huangzhi looked down at him, as if he had discovered something interesting. "You really are like this every time you get angry."
"Lu Huangzhi, I'm going to fuck you..."
Before I could finish the last key word, the nurse interrupted me: "Alright, alright, stop standing there. We're still queuing."
Zhao Yexi said: "But sister, you haven't smoked me yet."
"It was finished long ago." The nurse picked up Zhao Yesi's three bottles of blood and shook them. "Look."
Zhao Yesi was surprised: "When? Why didn't I feel anything at all?"
The nurse said, "When he covered your eyes—next one."
“…” He had been covered for so long, and he didn’t feel anything when he was pricked by the needle?
After the blood test, Zhao Yexi lined up for other procedures. While doing a chest X-ray, the staff asked him, "Have you planned to have a child in the next six months?"
Before Zhao Yesi could answer, the staff member looked up at him and said, "Oh, go in directly."
Zhao Yesi:?
Although he didn't know what happened, he vaguely felt that he was discriminated against.
The final item on the physical exam was height and weight. Zhao Yexi waited until most people had left before taking the test. He carefully stepped onto the scale. After a burst of garish music, an enthusiastic female voice announced, "Height 172.8, weight..."
Is it his illusion? Why does he feel that the broadcast sound is not so loud when others are testing?
"You are thin. Please improve your nutrition and exercise."
What nonsense! He eats at least two and a half bowls of rice every meal and goes to the gym to lift weights on weekends. Is that effective?
After finishing all the tests, Zhao Yesi didn't leave in a hurry. He sat at the entrance of the testing center and played a game when he saw Lu Huangzhi coming out.
"Lu Huangzhi," Zhao Yesi tried to imitate Guan Chengji's strong and cold tone, "Come here."
Unfortunately, Lu Huangzhi didn't fall for their master-disciple tricks.
"We're in a hurry," Lu Huangzhi said, "If you have anything to say, come to me and tell me."
Zhao Yesi sat there motionless. Lu Huangzhi stared at him for more than ten seconds, then turned and left.
Okay, you are so cruel.
He couldn't understand why, not only the academy, but even the entire school's students and teachers were somewhat intimidated by Guan Chengji. Zhao Yexi had become Guan Chengji's disciple because he admired his powerful demeanor. But why did this powerful demeanor have no effect on Liang Qinghuan and Lu Huangzhi?
Forget Liang Qinghuan; after all, he was on the same level as Guan Chengji, both bigwigs in the academy. But why wouldn't Lu Huangzhi be afraid of his master? Every time he faced Guan Chengji, Lu Huangzhi acted relaxed and natural, just like he would with any other teacher, and his aura didn't show any signs of being suppressed—it was just confusing.
Regardless, Zhao Yesi really wanted to talk to Lu Huangzhi this time, but catching up was impossible. Who would have thought that he even had WeChat?
[It's a tough guy: You have a smell too, did you know that?]
[He's a tough guy: Omgea differentiation warning. ]
An hour later, Zhao Yesi arrived home before he received Lu Huangzhi's reply.
【Huang: What smell?】
[He's a hunk: Damn, you're asking me? You don't even know what you smell like.]
【Huang: I don’t know. Wait for you to tell me.】
[He's a tough guy: I won't say. (I'm just awesome.jpg)]
【Huang: Oh】
[He's a macho man: He has a special smell on him, you're definitely going to be attracted to him.]
【Huang: Oh】
Two clean and simple "oh"s blocked Zhao Yesi's chest, making it difficult for him to breathe.
Zhao Yesi threw his phone onto the sofa and went to take a shower. A minute later, he ran back to the living room, picked up his phone and started typing, with toothpaste foam still in his mouth.
[It's a tough guy: "Oh" your uncle. ]
[He's a tough guy: If you say "oh" again, I'll slap you to death.]
【Huang: Improve nutrition and exercise. 】
[Is he a tough guy? ? ? ]
【Huang: Come back when you grow up.】
[He's a tough guy: ...]
Zhao Yesi, fuming with nowhere to vent his anger, took a screenshot of the chat log and posted it in his grudge book. Then he logged into the ABO Institute's official Weibo account and left a comment using his fake account: "Can you please turn the scales at your physical examination center to silent mode? I don't care about my reputation, do I?"
Genetic testing takes three days to produce results. While waiting, Zhao Yexi felt indescribably anxious. He often visited the #SecondGenderTest# Weibo super topic to find people with similar situations. One user, nicknamed "Taking Remaining Gay as My Responsibility," said, "It feels like flying over the delivery room door, waiting for your mother to deliver you to find out your gender."
Zhao Yexi was astonished by this statement. He clicked on the Weibo of "Taking Not to Become a Bend" and found that this person had a very silly temperament, which really caught his eye, so he decisively clicked to follow him.
On the third day, Zhao Yesi set up the wish-fulfilling talisman he had obtained from the mountain early in the morning, and kept his phone close to him. However, after waiting for a long time, he only received a call from Tao Qiaosheng.
"Hold on, baby, hold on!" Tao Qiaosheng's voice was filled with excitement. "I, I, I... I seem to be splitting apart!"
Zhao Yesi, who was slumped on the sofa, suddenly sat up. "Is this true? Haven't you taken the test yet?"
"I'm showing symptoms of Omega differentiation, please come and help me!"
"Okay, okay," Zhao Yesi held the phone between his shoulder and ear, frantically searching for it, "I'll be there right away!"
Half an hour later, Zhao Yesi sat by the bed, took the thermometer from Tao Qiaosheng, and fell silent.
Tao Qiaosheng wrapped himself in the quilt, revealing only a pair of beautiful, upturned peach blossom eyes. He looked at Zhao Yesi expectantly and asked, "How is it?"
Zhao Yesi's face was expressionless: "39.2 degrees."
"Yeah, yeah, I have a fever! Fever is a sign of Omega differentiation!"
"One of the symptoms of an Omega's susceptible period is a low-grade fever. Is that a low-grade fever? You have a high fever!" Zhao Yesi was furious and anxious. "Have you taken the medicine?"
Tao Qiaosheng huddled deeper into the quilt and said weakly, "Really? I'm not happy anymore, wuwuwu."
Zhao Yesi opened Tao Qiaosheng's wardrobe and casually took a few clothes and threw them on the bed. "Get up and get dressed. Dad will take you to the hospital."
"No."
Zhao Yexi said fiercely: "What are you doing to me?"
"I'm not being snarky." Tao Qiaosheng coughed twice. "The fever clinic in the hospital is now full of susceptible Omegas. I just have a common cold and fever, so I won't cause trouble for the medical staff."
Zhao Yesi compromised temporarily. He went downstairs to buy some antipyretic medicine, watched Tao Qiaosheng take it, and then got an ice towel to cool him down physically.
Tao Qiaosheng dozed off and soon fell asleep. Zhao Yesi, worried about him being alone, played with his phone in the room. After a few rounds of gaming, the phone indicated it was low on battery. He remembered there was a charger on Tao Qiaosheng's bedside table, but after searching for it but couldn't find it, he opened a drawer.
There was a photo frame in the drawer, facing up. Zhao Yesi paused as he was about to close the drawer.
Seventeen or eighteen-year-old Tao Qiaosheng, wearing his high school uniform, flashed a bright smile to the camera. Standing next to him, his arm around his shoulder, was a boy wearing the same uniform, with a spiky haircut and a bad temper.
Zhao Yesi glanced at his good friend who was sleeping soundly and shook his head in disappointment.
When he woke up, it was almost dark. Tao Qiaosheng was sweating all over, and his high fever had turned into a low fever. He struggled to sit up and saw Zhao Yesi standing motionless, holding a cell phone in his hand. His profile looked both adorable and tragic.
"Hey, kid," Tao Qiaosheng said hoarsely, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhao Yesi said in a deep voice: "The door of the delivery room is open."
"……ah?"
Zhao Yexi rushed to Tao Qiaosheng's side, "An email from the medical examination center—my test results are out!"
Tao Qiaosheng suddenly became nervous, "Hurry up and open it and take a look."
"I don't dare," Zhao Yesi's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, "How about you help me check it?"
"Okay, give me the phone."
Tao Qiaosheng was about to open the email when Zhao Yesi snatched the phone back. "No, I want to know my own gender!"
Tao Qiaosheng was startled, "Hurry up."
Zhao Yesi was in a state of confusion. "But what if I really split apart?"
"Then you have to watch it. If you don't, you will always be Schrödinger's gender."
"I'm not an Omega, I don't go into heat, I don't get pregnant, and I don't serve as a guinea pig..." Zhao Yesi muttered to himself, and closed his eyes the moment he opened the email.
Mom, I still don’t dare to look!
Tao Qiaosheng, covered with a quilt, leaned over to take a look, then grabbed Zhao Yesi's arm and screamed, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Tao Qiaosheng's exclamation was so intense that Zhao Yexi had a bad feeling. He opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was the words "Zhao Yexi, male, 24 years old," followed by the lines "Differentiated" and "Undifferentiated." In the "Differentiated" column, there was a standard red "√."
Zhao Yesi barely managed to hold on for his last breath. He needed to hold on. Even if he split up, he could still be an Alpha.
Zhao Yesi covered his eyes, leaving a gap between his index finger and ring finger, and looked down.
[Differentiation direction: Omega]
Omega, estrus, big belly, guinea pig...
Everything went dark before his eyes and Zhao Yesi fell on the bed.
Destroy it, he is tired.
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