Chapter 10 Chapter 10 The more I look at it, the more familiar it looks.
The dream became a little strange. Even in the dream, Qi Yan was clearly aware of this problem.
The omega leaned on the sofa, his suit was neatly worn except for his loose tie. The top two buttons of his white shirt were undone, revealing his slender neck and pheromone-isolating collar. His Adam's apple rolled slightly, sweat rolled down his cheeks, the back of his hand covered half of his face, and his breathing was disordered and rapid.
Something is not right.
Qi Yan half-knelt on the sofa, his palms resting on the sofa at his waist, which sank slightly. Because he needed to pay attention to the distance between the two of them, it was not convenient for him to exert force, so he just did it silently and slowly.
The atmosphere was terrifyingly dead and silent, without a trace of ambiguity.
He had taken A's special pheromone suppression drug in advance, and the other party was also wearing a special pheromone suppression collar. Unlike ordinary isolation collars, it controlled the omega's pheromone overflow very well. In addition, pheromone removers were used in the living room all year round to prevent them from losing their rationality due to being controlled by the alpha/omega's pheromones and instincts.
He was in a terrible mood. Even though he was venting, he felt a sharp pain in the alpha gland at the back of his neck. Even his head was a little dizzy. Fortunately, the pheromone remover used in the living room had a sobering effect, allowing Qi Yan to persist in completing his task.
After the task was completed, he took the initiative to clean up the garbage, picked up the instrument on the table, took a look, and said in a light voice: "It's normal."
"Give it here." The omega who was originally leaning on the sofa slowly propped himself up and tidied his clothes. His voice was even colder and more arrogant than Qi Yan's, and his words were full of distrust of him.
"Then you can take your time to read it. I'm leaving first."
Qi Yan threw the instrument to him indifferently, left the living room and walked towards his room.
He didn't notice the omega's cold gaze on his back.
…
Without being startled awake, Qi Yan woke up from his dream very calmly.
My sleep has been unexpectedly good recently. Even if I dream, I won’t wake up from the nightmare.
In the past, every time I woke up from a dream, I would forget most of it, and only vaguely remember a few unforgettable and vague processes. But this time, I remembered a lot.
For example, the omega in the dream is not wearing a pheromone isolation collar, but a pheromone inhibition collar, which can control and monitor the changes in pheromones in the omega's body. Generally, only sick omegas will wear it.
When leaning over the omega, even though Qi Yan didn't want to fix his gaze on him, he would still stare at him unconsciously. So he set his eyes on the omega's neck ring. The style was a bit special, it should be specially made. If he wanted to figure out these dreams, maybe he could start from here...
“Bang!”
Qi Yan patted his forehead and slowly sat up. The quilt slid down from his body to his waist and abdomen. He covered his face and sighed heavily: "What am I thinking about!"
This is a dream.
So why study the collar of a fake omega that doesn't exist in reality?
Did he really believe that the omega in his dream was real, and wanted to find out the manufacturer of the pheromone inhibition collar, find that person on the list, and then angrily question him why he appeared in his dreams every night, did this and that to him, and caused him to suffer from insomnia for so many years?
Wow, this kind of whimsical behavior is a bit crazy.
Not to mention whether he could do it, Qi Yan could even imagine himself saying such words to a strange omega, and the other person calling the police with a look of horror on his face and arresting this pervert.
"It seems that having too much imagination is not a good thing." Qi Yan imagined some impossible plots and made himself laugh.
After sending the information he had sorted out last night to Qin Yimin, Qi Yan ate the breakfast he made and clicked on the message sent by his friend - [The wedding date is set for National Day, what do you want to do next? 】
The soy milk in my mouth suddenly didn’t taste sweet anymore.
Really bad information.
Qi Yan called and asked, "How's the other thing I asked you to check?"
"Chew chew... not going well."
There were car horns and the noisy sounds of passers-by coming from the opposite direction. The other person seemed to be eating breakfast as well, making slight chewing sounds as he swallowed his food.
"Currently, the only one that has made a breakthrough in pheromone disorders is the NIH Institute, but you know that it is too difficult to apply for a place in the NIH. In addition, Shen Yunshu is currently at the NIH. If something unpleasant happens at that time, there may be even less hope."
After he finished speaking, seeing that Qi Yan on the other end of the phone didn't say anything, he continued eating, his pronunciation still clear.
"After all, we still have to go back to the first question. The Yi family is a time bomb that will explode sooner or later. They have been looking for you and your mother for many years, but they were blind and didn't notice that you were attending college right under their noses."
"But now that the Yi family has found a rich man, things are different. After Yi Yang marries Miss Shen, he will probably find a way to find you. Then you will be in big trouble."
"It's really a big problem." Qi Yan drank the soy milk in one gulp and wiped his mouth with a tissue. "So it's better not to let them get married, right?"
"That's difficult. Your brother is now implementing the twenty-four filial boyfriend principles and is determined not to make mistakes. And the other party likes him to the point of obsession. Even his parents can't stop him. The wedding date has been set for National Day. I was just about to ask you what to do."
He said in a humorous tone: "Hey, Qi Yan, come to think of it, you are much prettier than Yi Yang. How about I create a misunderstanding for them and give them an opportunity so that you can take advantage of the opportunity to sell your beauty and seduce Miss Shen?"
Anyway, the lady was attracted by Yi Yang's face at first.
"Don't make such jokes, it's not funny." Qi Yan refused, frowning slightly.
"OK, OK, don't be angry, I just said it casually." The disgust in Qi Yan's tone reminded him of something, so he immediately apologized and skipped the topic.
"Time is running out, Qi Yan. If it really doesn't work, don't interfere in this matter anymore. I'll find a way to solve it. After all, we can't let them really get married."
Qi Yan heard the hidden meaning in his words and said, "Wait a minute, you don't want to..."
The other party interrupted: "Okay, let's stop here. I'm going to hang up now. You should focus on your research recently. This is related to Auntie's health. Don't get involved in other things."
After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for Qi Yan's reply.
When Qi Yan called back, he had actually been blocked by the other party.
"This is probably going to be a big trouble." Qi Yan stood up and cleaned the table. If the other party was determined to do something, he probably wouldn't contact him again in the short term. He had to find a way to stop him.
After washing the cups and plates, Qi Yan turned on the computer to process the data. A prompt popped up in the lower right corner. He opened Qin Yimin's dialog box and found that the other party had received the data and sent him a bunch of messages.
Several yellow bean expressions with "death smiles" were smiling at Qi Yan.
Shen Xiliu was indeed a financial sponsor that could not be missed. He invested as soon as he said he would. As soon as the weekend was over, his secretary immediately contacted Tan Yimin and Qi Yan to discuss matters related to the project investment.
Such a fast and unambiguous speed made Qin Yimin gasp. It has been a long time since he saw such a generous investor. For a moment, he even suspected that Shen Xiliu had taken a fancy to his beautiful disciple, and cheerfully reminded Qi Yan to get along well with Shen Xiliu.
Never burn bridges after crossing them, and be kind to your generous financial sponsors.
Qi Yan: “…”
He sincerely assured his teacher that he would definitely be more filial to Shen Xiliu than to his father.
Qin Yimin believed that the success of this event was inseparable from Qi Yan's face, and that he would have to bring Qi Yan with him to future social events. Qi Yan thought that the teacher was overthinking. Shen Xiliu probably gave him project support directly because he had helped him so many times.
So far, Mr. Shen is really a very nice person.
Qi Yan thought.
They get along very well, but who knows what will happen if they have a conflict with the Yi family.
As a decent person, even if the other party is trying to protect his own shortcomings, he shouldn't go too far, right?
After all, it's a rare opportunity to meet each other.
People always like to think too much, and Qi Yan is no exception. He packed up his things and went out.
Just as he entered the elevator, Shen Xiliu, who lived opposite him, happened to walk out of the door, apparently going to work. Qi Yan subconsciously pressed open the closing elevator door and waited for Shen Xiliu to come over.
Shen Xiliu walked into the elevator. His foot injury had healed a lot. He could move freely without any signs of sprain. He smiled at him and said, "Thank you for waiting for me, Qi Yan. You seem to be a little later than usual today."
It's just eight o'clock now. Qi Yan usually goes out around seven o'clock.
Qi Yan noticed that Chen Xiliu was wearing a thin, wrinkled shirt today. The collar was more open than that of ordinary shirts, making the black collar around his neck extremely eye-catching, ascetic and cold.
Perhaps influenced by the dream, Qi Yan couldn't help but take a few more glances at Chen Xiliu's necklace.
...It looks a little familiar. Why does it look more and more like the one in my dream?
Qi Yan looked away a little uncomfortably and said, "Well, I woke up late today. Does Mr. Shen usually go to work at this time?"
It really seemed like that, but it must have been his illusion.
After all, both the pheromone isolation collar and the inhibition collar are very similar. What he saw in his dream might have been "copied" from the collar worn by the omega around him in reality.
"Yes, this is a good time to go to work. But you seem to have gotten up a little early. It's rare that you're a graduate student, so you don't have to get up early like college students. Why don't you sleep a little longer?" Shen Xiliu said with a faint smile, "And it seems you have work to do in the evening."
I don’t get back until two in the morning every day and go out at seven in the morning. The rest time is too short and it’s not good for my health.
"It's not that bad actually. I've been sleeping until I wake up naturally lately, so I'm in good shape. As for my night work, I can put it on hold for now once school starts."
Once school starts in September, the last carnival day will be over, and he won't have to go there to help so diligently.
"By the way, Mr. Shen." Qi Yan remembered something and asked with a smile, "I heard from the boss that Beisi... Youyi will come back to perform tonight. Did your uncle allow this or..."
Sneaking out?
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