I can't get divorced from Alpha's ex-boyfriend

Chapter 25

Zhu Chuan was groggy, as if he had fallen into a dreamnet, but he was conscious but unable to wake up. He could feel a big cool hand resting on his forehead, which was very comfortable.

Involuntarily, he leaned forward and rubbed against it to relieve the fluctuating body temperature.

That hand hugged him, and the spacious and gentle embrace was full of strength and security, which made him almost unable to resist letting go of his defenses and relying solely on him, but then he repelled him.

In the dimness, he seems to travel through the brilliant time and space, fleeting, and time is compressed into scattered fragments, which makes people dizzy and dizzy, but he can't lift his hand if he wants to grab it.

I couldn't use any strength, and I couldn't open my eyes, as if I was soaked in a boundless hot spring pool.

It was many years ago, there was the sound of chirping and cicadas singing, the hot summer sun chopped up the shadows of the leaves and threw them on the ground, the sweetness of the cold drink and the fresh sweat of the teenager were intertwined.

On the last big break before the college entrance examination, Zhu Chuan only stayed at home for one night and returned to school early. He stepped into the slightly damp dormitory building, put his finger on the door, and lightly wanted to surprise the people inside.

The voice in the dormitory was as cool and pleasant as usual, dispelling the summer heat for nothing. Zhu Chuan looked at the tonic soup in his hand, wanting to hear who he was talking to, and prepared to scare him when someone left.

He hides outside the door.

"How could he be serious about me, a rich second generation with so many stars and moons. I haven't experienced setbacks, because I don't give in to him, so I feel interested, want to conquer, and play."

"There will always be people around him who are flattering and flattering. I didn't expect him to be serious about me, let alone he is a Beta. I have no relationship with him other than sex. I didn't have it before, and I won't have one in the future."

"After graduation, we will part ways. It is impossible for me to bow my head in front of him."

"..."

His voice was so cold, Zhu Chuan was shivering from the cold in his dream, tears welled up in his eyes but couldn’t fall, he wanted to cry but always felt blocked by something, his throat was entangled, and he couldn’t utter a word. Make a sound.

Bo Xingze never said more than ten words in front of him, but he said so much with reason and evidence, which was impossible for him.

He was very clear that the relationship between the two was just a cooperative game, and he never thought about being serious, nor did he intend to show his sincerity.

He is much more sober, this relationship is only his own wishful thinking, after the plan, he tried his best to please him, young people don't know what love is, they only know to put the best in front of him.

Zhu Chuan grew up like a star, completely ignorant of how to love others, but he felt that whatever he wanted, he would give to Bo Xingze, and if he wanted Bo Xingze's love, he would give him love.

Unexpectedly, his dedication was just a means of humiliation in the eyes of others.

The tonic soup in his hand is worth a thousand gold. He pestered the aunt at home to make the tonic soup, and was laughed at by Zhu Yousi all morning, but at this moment he felt that the hot person couldn't hold it firmly.

No wonder Bo Xingze never said "like" to him, he wouldn't lie, so naturally he couldn't say it.

Zhu Chuan raised his head and smiled, swallowed back his tears, threw the soup in the trash can at the end of the dormitory, and never set foot in this school again.

The picture freezes, and then gently splits into lines, like a river flowing through the years.

He fell into this river twice, desperately trying to get ashore, but his hands and feet were entangled by unknown aquatic plants, and he couldn't break free no matter what, so he could only struggle repeatedly in this river.

The body seemed to be lighter, and the five senses were slowly recovering. Zhu Chuan opened his eyes with difficulty, and looked around in a vague way, his throat was dry and tight.

There was no one in the dark room, just like when he was lying on the hospital bed alone in the dark, only Zhou Yinyin sobbed softly, "Brother, does it hurt? You have been sleeping for a long time, and the beautiful aunt has been crying for me." I can't help but keep crying, don't die, okay? Please."

He reached out with difficulty, wanting to touch Zhou Yinyin.

She rubbed her little head over, careful not to hurt him and wanted to act like a baby, her eyes were red like a rabbit, and she cried again when he touched her head.

"Big brother."

Zhu Chuan took a light breath to gather his thoughts, he didn't want to be too addicted, his body was still a little weak, but his mind was a little clearer.

The dream was extremely real, but it was not blurred even after a long time, and instead, it became fresh with time, which made his heart still clenched and he couldn't breathe.

He hadn't dreamed about that day for a long time. He got out of bed, put on his slippers, touched the switch on the wall and turned on the light. The dazzling light made him uncomfortable, so he had to lean on the wall and stand with his eyes closed for a while.

Bo Xingze was not in the room, he should still be dealing with business, so he just took his medicine now.

Bo Xingze was downstairs at the moment, and Zhu Chuan had a severe fever, so he was very worried and immediately went downstairs to find the old man to ask if there was a doctor in the villa.

"Yes, yes, I used to live here alone, but Xiao Lu said that I was not safe as an old man, so he had to get me a family doctor here. You go upstairs first, and I will call him." The old man walked out quickly Walk.

Bo Xingze went upstairs and saw Zhu Chuan pouring water, hurried over to grab the kettle, "Why are you up, so hot?"

Zhu Chuan didn't argue with him, he leaned against the cabinet and smiled, "I'll see a doctor if I get hot. What else can I do? Call me husband? Do you know how to see a doctor? Huh?"

Bo Xingze saw that he was still able to make waves at this time, so he couldn't get angry, so he poured hot water and then took some cold water to make it warm. Zhu Chuan wanted to pick him up but didn't let go, saying that he couldn't hold it steady and insisted on feeding him.

"alright."

Zhu Chuan took out the medicine bottle from his pocket and poured out half of it. He couldn't help but frowned. The mountain of pills was divided into three parts before he swallowed them all.

"What kind of medicine are you taking?"

Zhu Chuan showed him the medicine bottle, "Vitamins, I'm not in good health, you don't know, my mother has started menopause at this age, she must let me take these to strengthen my resistance. When you see her, remember to beg me , Eating so much might cause you to die of embalming.”

Bo Xingze frowned, "Don't speak out."

Zhu Chuan suppressed the heartache in the dream and tightened his heart, with smile marks on the corners of his eyes, he said naturally: "Okay, don't say anything, are you done?"

"Yeah." Bo Xingze put down the cup after feeding the water, stretched out his arms to pick him up by the waist, walked to the bedside and put him down, and sat on the side of the bed holding his hand before he heaved a sigh of relief, "I'm sorry, I caused you to have a fever."

"What does it have to do with you?"

"If I hadn't insisted on having you in the hot spring, you would..."

"Cough!" The old man and the family doctor stood at the door, embarrassed for a while, Zhu Chuan was silent for a moment, pulled the quilt over his head, "You can shut up."

The original family doctor went to attend a medical seminar, and here is his little apprentice, a very young male Beta, smiling at Bo Xingze with a gentle and shy face, and then handed him a thermometer for Zhu Chuan to suck Try it warm first.

Bo Xingze pulled back a corner of the quilt and saw that the face of the person inside was already blushing. He couldn't help but tore the quilt away, lowered his body and coaxed him, "Open your mouth and test your body temperature."

Zhu Chuan was not an unreasonable person. He opened his mouth to bite the thermometer, and said vaguely, "It's just a fever. Just give me some antipyretic medicine. It's like watching monkeys here."

The family doctor let out a "puchi" laugh, and the old man glared at him, "Just fuck you! Close your mouth and take your temperature! I won't do it if I'm spoiled by you, if you talk again, I'll whip you!"

Zhu Chuan blinked at Bo Xingze, because he was sick, his red eyes were covered with water vapor, no matter how he looked at him, he was attractive.

Bo Xingze rolled down his Adam's apple calmly, held his hand and said in a low voice, "Be good, we'll talk after taking your temperature."

"..." Zhu Chuan closed his eyes, and said to himself that if you look at a monkey, you should look at a monkey. Who can not be treated as a monkey once in this life.

The family doctor took the thermometer out of his mouth and looked at it, "The fever is not light, it's 39.7."

Zhu Chuan sighed, "Hey, I can cook eggs after a while."

When Bo Xingze heard the temperature, he immediately grabbed the doctor's arm, "What should I do? What medicine do I need? Is there any in the villa? Can it reduce the fever? Do you want to go to the hospital?"

The doctor was stunned by his quadruple. He thought this was a person who would not change his face when the mountains collapsed in front of him. As a result, a fever made him flustered.

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Seeing that he didn't speak, Bo Xingze said, "Speak."

The doctor was frightened back to his senses, and hurriedly said: "No, no, I have medicine here, just give him some fluid later." After he hesitated for a while, he asked in a low voice: "I want to ask, what did you two have before?" Didn't do...that."

No matter how rough Zhu Chuan is, he can't say it out loud, let alone the old man is still here, and he intends to fool around a little bit, just to have a fever, anyway, he has been used to it for a few years.

But Bo Xingze was honest, "Yes."

"How many times? How intense is it? Mr. Zhu is a Beta, and his endurance is not as good as that of an Omega. If he can't secrete pheromones to alleviate it, it may cause lacerations." The doctor probably only talked on paper, and his ears turned red when he asked. .

Bo Xingze recalled it carefully, but he didn't know.

The bed affair between the two has always been turbulent and violent. He seems to have cried out for pain, but he doesn't seem to have it. The way the two of them tear and bite each other like wild animals seems to be the default, and it has always been like this.

He will tremble, especially when he is hugged and sitting on it. Isn't that comfortable?

Bo Xingze turned his head to look at the person on the bed. Zhu Chuan really couldn't listen anymore, closed his eyes and simply broke the jar, "Probably three or four times, you can get a feel for doing that kind of thing to death."

The doctor blushed violently. He had never seen anything like this before. He whispered, "Then I'll prescribe some anti-inflammatory medicine for you after the needle is suspended. It's for internal use. I'll write it down."

Zhu Chuan looked at his fleeing back, and couldn't help laughing, "You're just a doctor with such a cheeky face, why not his master, who is well-informed, to check the genital cavity of his Omega so he can't set himself on fire?"

The old man said: "I'll go down and make some porridge, and you'll feel better after eating Nunuan."

"Thank you, old man, I'll send you Mr. Shichou's picture of the sunset as a thank you some other day."

The old man wanted to stare at him, but he felt that it was rare for him to be so obedient, so he gritted his teeth and said, "You drink less wine and less torment yourself, and I'll be satisfied, it's better than any thank you."

Bo Xingze stood aside, frowning like a piece of old bark, squeezing out a deep ravine.

"What are you thinking about?" Zhu Chuan reached out to him, and when he hesitated and bent down, he took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, then raised his head and kissed the thin eyelids, "Those who don't know think I have a terminal illness I'm going to die soon, just smile."

Bo Xingze held his hand, seeming to be a little embarrassed to say it, but he still asked, "Is my... really that bad?"

The author has something to say: Mr. Bo: Is my life... really bad?