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Chapter 203 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (15)



Chapter 203 His beloved is the low-level omega that everyone fears? (15)

Xing Chen paused for a moment as he held the grape with his slender fingertips, and then he put the grape into his mouth as if nothing had happened.

He looked at Song Zhian and nodded seriously.

"Yes, there is someone I like very much."

Song Zhian's lowered eyes were filled with loneliness.

"I saw that you were always alone, and I thought you didn't have anyone you liked."

"Isn't it normal to have someone you like?" Xing Chen stuffed another grape into his mouth.

"Then why aren't you with that guy?"

"It's almost there." Xing Chen said nonchalantly.

This answer obviously hit Song Zhian hard.

He fell onto the bed, turned over with his back facing Xing Chen, and covered himself with the quilt.

Xing Chen picked all the sweet grapes on the plate and then put down the fruit plate.

He reached out and forcibly lifted Song Zhian's quilt.

"The air conditioner isn't that cold, do you want to suffocate yourself?"

"I'm heartbroken, I'd rather die!" Song Zhian said sullenly.

"I am just a low-level omega, Song Zhian, thank you for your kindness, but we are not suitable."

Song Zhian turned over in bed and looked at Xing Chen.

"What's the low class or not? I told you I hate this theory. I just think we are a good match."

Xing Chen couldn't help but laugh.

"What do you like me?"

"It looks good." Song Zhian said frankly.

"Tsk, you are just being tempted by beauty."

Song Zhian didn't expect that when talking about this topic openly, Xing Chen would behave so relaxed and casual, and he immediately felt relieved.

He grinned and shook his head slightly.

"Not really. When I first saw you, my eyes lit up and I thought this omega was so beautiful. After a few more interactions, I discovered that you have an indescribable aura, soft, resilient, and indestructible.

When I saw you cursing that day, I suddenly felt that everything about you came alive again, as if the invisible shell had been removed. These past few days, I have been wanting to see you all the time, and when I see you, I don’t want to look away.”

Xing Chen looked at him quietly, neither surprised nor embarrassed.

At this moment, Song Zhian clearly realized that he had never been attracted to her at all.

"Zhi An, you are excellent, excellent in every aspect. Frankly speaking, I am honored to be liked by such an excellent person like you."

Xing Chen's eyes were sincere and clear, and his voice was gentle as water, yet extremely firm.

"But I still have to tell you that it's impossible for us to be close. Our relationship can only be that of friends. If my presence in front of you bothers you, we can stop being friends in the future."

Song Zhian quickly shook his head.

"No, I'm speaking these words openly because I feel that my feelings are open and honest, and there's no need to hide them."

"I'm also glad that you're willing to speak out directly."

"So we should always be friends. You shouldn't avoid me because of this. I should be the one who adjusts my mindset, okay?" Song Zhian asked seriously.

Xing Chen nodded slightly.

Song Zhian is a lively and cheerful person with a sunny attitude. This kind of thing cannot cast much shadow on him.

He thought about it for a while and figured it out.

Xing Chen saw him pat his hands heavily on the bed, quickly push the quilt to one end with his feet, and cross his legs facing himself.

"Do you have any photos of your date on your phone? I want to see which bastard stole my girl!"

He said calmly that he had quickly adjusted his position and was planning to help his good friend.

Xing Chen: “…”

My dear nephew, please lower your voice.

"No." Xing Chen answered expressionlessly.

"Not even a photo? Are you guys that unfamiliar with each other?"

"He... doesn't really like having his picture taken."

"So how long have you known each other?"

Xing Chen's eyes flickered: "Not too long."

Song Zhian looked at his expression, and as a police officer, he sensed that there was something wrong with this expression.

"How long is 'not too long'?" Song Zhian asked.

Just over 12 hours.

Xing Chen was a little worried, mainly because Song Zhian would definitely know that he and Qi Luo were together in the future, so it was not a good time to talk nonsense now.

"Not long anyway."

Song Zhian narrowed his eyes: "No, Xingchen, your reaction is wrong, you haven't been deceived, right?"

"No, you are overthinking."

"Then tell me, is the other person a man or a woman, what's his name, where does he live, and what job does he do?" Song Zhian spoke smoothly and fluently.

"Officer Xiao Song, are you going to check the household registration again?"

"Yes, I will investigate this time and will not let you be deceived. Tell me who he is and I will investigate his entire family. Once I am sure there is no problem, I will personally deliver you to his arms."

Xing Chen refused with a smile: "No need."

You've already sent it in.

"Of course there are so many scammers these days. If something really happens to you, you can't go back!" Song Zhian's tone became more and more serious.

He is a policeman and has seen many cases of omegas being deceived and permanently marked. A lifetime is ruined by one night of pleasure. The price is too high.

He couldn't let this happen to Xing Chen no matter what.

Xing Chen saw that he was serious and knew that he was really worried about him, so he pondered it in his mind.

"In fact, you know this person, and you are very familiar with him, but the current situation is one-sided and we have not officially confirmed our relationship. Therefore, I cannot say his name without his consent."

Very familiar?

Song Zhian immediately had the wrong idea and directed his target towards the colleagues of the same age in his department.

"Xiao Li? Zhao Zihan? Or Da Meng? Which one of them?"

Xing Chen: “?”

"No, what's wrong with me?"

Song Zhian didn't think much of it at first, thinking that since Xing Chen didn't like him, he must have met someone better than him.

But if it was those idiots in the police station, he would be depressed for a while.

Hiss, could it be that in Xingchen's eyes, he is a bigger fool than them?

"I," Song Zhian pointed at his own face and asked in disbelief, "look even dumber than those idiots?"

Xing Chen covered his face and laughed so hard that he fell forward and backward.

"Don't laugh, this is a very serious question!"

Xing Chen waved his hand, stood up and ran away quickly.

"Zhi An, take good care of yourself. I'll come see you tomorrow."

Every day after that, Xing Chen would appear in Song Zhian's ward on time at three o'clock in the afternoon.

Song Zhian stayed in the hospital for a total of seven days, and he ran around for seven days, but Qi Luo did not show up until Song Zhian was discharged from the hospital.

Xing Chen's worries grew more and more intense.

Did Qi Luo's susceptible period last for so many days? Or did he leave the capital for some other reason?

On the evening of the seventh day, after returning from the hospital, he sat alone in the car for a long time.

It was not until nightfall that he got up and got out of the car. He did not go home directly, but made a big circle and went to the road where Qi Luo parked his car when he dropped him off that night.

He seemed to want to go and see if the person who sent him back was still there.

He had no expectations, so when he suddenly looked up in the twilight and saw the tall figure standing in the shadow of the tree, tears welled up in his eyes.

They looked at each other across a short green belt.

"I always feel sorry for not sending you home that day."


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