Chapter 84 You're Never Wrong
Wen Song could tell that Guan Ju had something on his mind these past few days, otherwise he wouldn't have kept trying to mark a Beta during his sensitive period, repeatedly licking and biting him, and always sniffing at the side of his neck. It was obvious that he was trying to sniff out whether he had left pheromones on his partner and successfully marked him.
This is a manifestation of Alpha's extreme lack of security.
I always feel like it's not enough.
If someone has a strong possessive desire, they will use different methods to mark their prey.
I initially thought it was just some of Guan Ju's special behavior as an Alpha, but when I saw her serious expression as she stared at the red velvet gift box and her desire to hide it, I instantly realized that she was hiding something and was hesitant to give me the ring. I only understood the problem when she asked if I wanted to go back to Qingshan Town.
Alpha's thoughts seemed well hidden, but Wen Song saw through them at a glance, perhaps because he had gained some understanding of Guan Ju after spending time together.
“Of course,” Guan Ju’s Adam’s apple bobbed up and down. “I bought it to give to you.”
Wen Song remained silent, as if expressing a hint of doubt about the statement.
Guan Ju pretended to be calm, showing no sign of guilt despite being stared at.
Aside from the initial plan to hide it and decide on it later, the ring was bought to give to Wen Song; it was just a matter of time, and no one else would be involved.
"Give it to me now?" Wen Song asked.
Guan Ju had thought that waiting until midnight on New Year's Eve would create a sense of ceremony, but she was discovered, and the surprise was ruined. It would be fine to give it to her now; they don't need to be so particular between them.
Just as he was about to speak, Wen Song suddenly said, "Never mind, give it to me at midnight."
"We need to have a sense of ritual."
"Okay." Guan Ju naturally agreed.
Wen Song suddenly pressed close to the Alpha, inhaling the faint scent of agave pheromones on him, and felt inexplicably at ease.
"Feel sorry."
Guan Ju was stunned for a moment by the sudden "sorry". The Beta in his arms was weak all over. The freesia shower gel mixed with the other's scent entered his nose. The soft hair brushed against his collarbone, making him feel a little itchy.
The scene, however, was exceptionally heartwarming.
"Why are you apologizing to me?" he asked.
Wen Song sniffed and yawned, "Because you were given suppressants during your vulnerable period, and it also made you feel insecure."
Guan Ju was struck as if by an electric shock. He seemed surprised that Wen Song, who was usually oblivious to emotions and indifferent, would take these things he had never mentioned to heart and speak them out, in order to reassure and comfort his mind, which was constantly overthinking because of his pheromones.
so---
Wen Songcai is not a blockhead.
Previously, I didn't understand anything about Zhao Mingzhuo simply because I didn't like him.
Even the most insensitive person will notice easily overlooked details when facing someone they like, if they pay attention to their emotions and changes.
“It’s okay,” Guan Ju said, lowering his head to kiss the crown of Beta’s hair in his arms. “It’s normal to take inhibitors during the vulnerable period.”
As for his sense of security, he admitted that he would never be able to change it.
When you like someone, you can never guarantee that your emotions will be stable and without any fluctuations, but the only thing you can guarantee is that no matter what happens, you will not blame, complain, or abandon the other person.
Alphas are too possessive, especially since Wen Song is a Beta and cannot be marked, which makes him even more insecure.
However, he wouldn't do anything obsessive or extreme, nor would he use it to demand or affect Wen Song's social life. At most, he might get a little jealous and give her a couple more kisses.
"Will it have an impact?" Wen Song asked curiously.
He was worried that using multiple inhibitors with Alpha might lead to undesirable consequences.
After all, that's how it's written in many novels and TV series; there's always an Omega needed to relieve the tension.
If I remember correctly, there were also some problems with Guan Ju's pheromones, but Wen Song couldn't recall the specifics. He hadn't carefully read the report the other party had given him.
“No,” Guan Ju said. “The inhibitor was developed by my family. It has no side effects and will not harm pheromones or the human body with long-term use.”
Otherwise, Dingsheng would not have become one of the top companies in China, almost monopolizing the inhibitor industry, proving that their inhibitors are indeed exceptionally effective compared to their competitors.
"Moreover—"
Guan Ju said, "If you continue like this, your body won't be able to handle it. What if you miss Grandma's surgery? I can't let my own needs affect your normal life."
Wen Song nodded: "I know."
He certainly knew what the purpose of injecting alpha inhibitors was.
It's just that both of them consider each other's feelings and understand each other's thoughts and intentions.
“No need to apologize,” Guan Ju said. “You are never wrong.”
Wen Song felt a surge of emotion in her heart.
Like a little elation.
"Okay." Faced with this situation, he could only give a dry, two-word reply.
This is a universal reply.
There was no intention to be perfunctory.
Wen Song rarely expresses her own needs because of the environment she grew up in. She would keep what she needed and liked to herself, and she would not say anything even if she didn't like certain foods or things.
It's very simple; this behavior stems from a fear of causing trouble for the grandmother or others.
Relying on or blaming others is not as good as regulating your own behavior and thoughts.
Unless the person on the other end is someone he really dislikes. For example, Wen Chengfeng.
Wen Song felt disgusted with this blood father, making no attempt to hide his emotions, as if the words "indifference" and "dislike" were etched onto his forehead.
"Are you hungry?" Guan Ju thought that it was getting late, and Wen Song hadn't eaten since she ate lunch at 2 pm.
"A little bit."
Guan Ju asked, "What would you like to eat? Order takeout or should I cook for you?"
Wen Song looked at the notebook on the coffee table, thought for a moment and said, "Let's order takeout. There's a really delicious mutton rice noodle shop nearby. I've checked it out myself. It has a shop, and it's run by an old man. The shop and the kitchen are very clean. Sometimes I pass by after get off work and I'll get some to go."
Listening to Wen Song's serious analysis, Guan Ju inexplicably found him quite adorable.
"Which store?" Guan Sui put the gift box back in her pocket, took out her phone, opened the food delivery app, and handed it to Wen Song. "Come and take a look."
Wen Song took Guan Ju's phone, found a familiar shop, and expertly ordered a bowl of mutton rice noodles. Then she asked, "What do you want to eat?"
Guan Ju: "Same as you."
Wen Song added one to the mutton rice noodles she had ordered, and then added a note saying she didn't want cilantro in the other bowl.
Seeing this, Guan Ju asked, "Don't you eat cilantro?"
Without looking up, Wen Song replied, "You don't like cilantro."
Guan Ju: ""
He doesn't really eat cilantro.
It's not that I can't accept it at all; sometimes I'll eat it if it's in the noodles sold outside.
It was mainly because Guan Ming forced him to do it; the other party didn't allow him to be picky about food and expected him to be good at everything.
Therefore, Guan Ju rarely showed any interest in anything.
He asked, "How do you know I don't like cilantro?"
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