novelraw Chapter 10 I want to be illuminated by him
Chapter 10 I want to be illuminated by him
Unlike the first three groups, which announced a new group every ten minutes, the fourth group was announced a full hour later than the third group.
After waiting for more than ten minutes without seeing the production team post anything, Ling Suyu told Wen Shumu to go take a shower first, instead of wasting time waiting here.
He still maintains a tough, military style and values efficiency.
However, Wen Shumu did not feel that he was wasting his time. Being able to stay with Ling Suyu, even if he did nothing, made the air feel sweet.
Seeing Ling Suyu get up, Wen Shumu blurted out, "Want to shower together?"
When they were on the desolate planet, his brother often took him to bathe in the river.
Ling Suyu seemed to recall that time as well, her eyes becoming even more tender.
His gaze shifted to Wen Shumu, who was sitting on the sofa looking up at him.
The little one I remember... has grown up completely now.
Ling Suyu smiled faintly, "You hadn't differentiated yet back then, but you can't now."
Wen Shumu also thought of this, and lowered his head, saying "Oh" with a hint of disappointment.
He's an Omega, so he can't shower with Ling Suyu anymore.
It would be great if they differentiated into Alphas...
The two bedrooms were next to each other, and Wen Shumu followed Ling Suyu into the room.
Gazing at the tall and imposing back of the Alpha ahead, Wen Shumu walked on when a sudden inspiration struck him.
Wait a minute, Omega is better!
The reason his marriage to Ling Suyu was possible was largely due to the high compatibility of their AO pheromones.
Thank goodness he's an Omega!
After figuring things out, Wen Shumu took a relaxing bath.
He hesitated for a moment when applying the gland patch.
Everyone says their pheromones are highly compatible... but he doesn't even know what Ling Suyu's pheromones smell like.
My brother probably doesn't know about him either.
Nowadays, gland patch brands have launched many high-tech products that are as thin as a cicada's wing. They automatically adhere to the skin upon contact and adjust to the same color as the skin, making it look like you're not wearing anything at all.
Even if he doesn't wear it, Ling Suyu probably won't notice if he's far away.
This idea is like walking on the edge of a deep abyss; one wrong step and you'll fall in—it's very dangerous.
In the end, he obediently put on the gland patch and wore a pure white nightgown with long sleeves and pants, with the top button still fastened all the way up.
Her usual conservative attire.
Only Wen Shumu knew that there seemed to be a fire burning inside him that was about to burst out.
As soon as he stepped out of the bathroom and took a sip of water, Wen Shumu's terminal went off in a frenzy, startling him so much that he almost dropped his teacup.
A terminal popped up, and sure enough, it was a message notification from Xingbo.
He forgot to turn off message notifications from people he doesn't follow.
After turning off the sound, Wen Shumu took a deep breath and projected the Star Journey of Love interface.
【A Starry Journey of Love: The Empire's stars and his supreme treasure embark on a journey of love together. @凌夙屿 @温殊木】
After staring at the official announcement for a long time, Wen Shumu's face, which had been powdered by steam, gradually turned crimson.
I want to give the production team a perfect score!
He was self-aware; he was not, as the copywriter claimed, Ling Suyu's most precious treasure.
But he is working hard to develop in this direction.
Come on!
Wen Shumu cheered himself up and mustered the courage to open the comments.
【？？？？？】
[Holy crap, Marshal Ling?!]
Am I still half asleep, or am I seeing things?
【Aa ...
[Oh my god, why is Marshal Ling on a variety show? Didn't he just come back from fighting the alien beasts?]
I really want to know what Marshal Ling looks like!! He must be incredibly handsome!
[You can tell he has a great physique just from that photo of him receiving the medal from behind.]
[It seems the rumors were true; there really is someone behind this program, otherwise how could they have invited Marshal Ling and...]
[Ugh, I just don't like seeing the surname Wen.]
I've never really heard of this young master from the Wen family; I only know Wen Boshuang.
[Oh my, a young master from a noble family is on an interstellar journey? How many servants will he bring to entertain him?]
[I'm reminded of how Wen Boshuang would release a bunch of press releases on Xingwang even for a small cut on her finger.]
[After being ridiculed by the public, Wen Boshuang posted his chat history with his father on Weibo, showing that his father transferred 10 million credits to him to comfort him.]
[Isn't Wen Shumu and Wen Boshuang both fathered by Wen Bin? He's been so well protected by the Wen family that nobody knows him; he's probably even more pampered than Wen Boshuang.]
[Look at his Weibo account, it's a new account he just opened a few days ago, and he only has a pitiful few followers right now, all of which were added after the official announcement.]
[Wasn't it said that the marshal disliked him, which is why he hadn't gone home for a year? How come they're on a TV show together?]
I'm waiting to see the Marshal deal with this troublemaker.
Wen Shumu's long eyelashes drooped, and her once warm heart gradually cooled down.
I want to tell everyone that this is not the case.
They didn't know that his existence wasn't because the Wen family was protecting him, but because they didn't want him to affect Wen Boshuang's status.
He's not delicate or fussy; he's easy to take care of.
Like roadside bushes, they can survive with just a little rain.
If you want to grow even better, just a little bit of sunlight will do.
For the people of the empire, Ling Suyu was a guiding star, but for him, it was the sunlight he couldn't help but want to get closer to.
Or it should be more intense, like the sun.
I want to be illuminated by him.
A morbid obsession flashed in Wen Shumu's eyes. Just as he was about to retract the projection, a new Xingbo message notification sounded, and it rang twice.
He paused for a moment, realizing he had just turned off the message notifications for people he wasn't following.
So... that means focusing on people?!
He only paid attention to his brother!
Wen Shumu always does things slowly and deliberately, he has never been so quick before, opening the new message in a flash.
The moment he saw the content displayed on the screen, his pupils suddenly contracted.
The first sound came from Ling Suyu following him back.
The second time was when Ling Suyu posted her first Weibo post and tagged him.
[Ling Suyu: I'm really looking forward to this trip @Wen Shumu]
Despite the comments below saying that the marshal must have been forced to do this, Wen Shumu doesn't care at all now.
A shimmering light appeared in his light brown eyes.
Wen Shumu stared at the star chart for an unknown amount of time until his eyes became sore and he finally looked away.
He reposted this Weibo post with the caption:
I hope to create many wonderful memories.
His pale fingers slowly caressed the whip marks on his arm.
If... in the end Ling Suyu still doesn't like him and doesn't want him to be her wife, at least these memories should be enough for him to hold on for a while longer.
However, it will only last for a short period of time.
*
In the next room, Ling Suyu's expression was very serious, even sharp.
Allison stood to the side, his expression similar to that of the marshal.
"These comments are really something; they don't understand the lady at all!"
The butler shouldn't have such strong emotional fluctuations in front of the master, but Allison really couldn't bear to see such a well-behaved child being slandered.
Allison sighed heavily: "The Wen family and other powerful aristocratic families have committed numerous evils. Since the people cannot vent their anger directly on Wen Bin, they take it out on Madam."
Those blue eyes, which held warmth when facing Wen Shumu, were now devoid of any temperature, like ice and snow that had never melted.
Ling Suyu's voice was low: "It's hard for people to control their prejudices."
If Wen Shumu hadn't told him that he was Little One, it would probably have taken him much longer to accept his existence.
Allison pursed his lips, recalling when the lady first arrived at the manor. Because he was a member of the Wen family, everyone had some degree of resistance towards him, and most of the waiters treated him coldly.
The lady was magnanimous and never got angry. Although she was always listless, she would always try to repay anyone who treated her even slightly well.
He even remembered the names of every staff member at the manor, including guards who had only been there for a few days. He could remember them as long as they greeted him and introduced themselves.
The lady truly respects everyone from the bottom of her heart.
Over time, the staff at the manor changed their opinion of the lady.
Only one question remained in everyone's mind—
How could the heartless and ungrateful Wen family raise such a child?