The Whole Entertainment Industry Thought I Was an Alpha

Chapter 18: Does this count as falling in love?

It was already noon when Lin Si woke up.

　　He was so hot that he climbed out of the messy quilt. Using his hands and feet, he took off the clothes and pants he had not had time to take off last night and got back in again.

　　After two seconds, he got up again and found his cell phone from his coat pocket.

　　As soon as I unlocked it, I saw the message pushed by Bubble.

　　Y asked him: "Is class over?"

　　It was almost twelve o'clock last night.

　　He pinched his fingers, opened the voice changing software, clicked the voice button at the bottom of the chat box, and made a voice call to Y.

　　Beep...

　　beep...

　　beep...

　　In the past half a minute, when the page was about to close, the voice stopped and connected.

　　"Huh?"

　　The voice coming from the other side was deep and hoarse as if he had just woken up.

　　"Are you sleeping?" Lin Si asked subconsciously in a low voice.

　　There was a slight rustling in his ears, and Y changed his sober voice: "No."

　　"Did I wake you up?" "You're almost awake," Y said, "You don't have to go to work today."

　　Lin Si relaxed He smiled and said, "On New Year's Eve, I don't have to go to work."

　　"Yeah."

　　Before making the call, Lin Si felt that he had a lot to say to Y, but when he heard Y's voice, he suddenly ran out of words.

　　He seemed to be able to hear Y's breathing through the sound of electricity.

　　Close to your ears, within reach.

　　"Have you eaten?" Y asked him.

　　Lin Si's Adam's apple rolled, and he replied in a low voice: "Not yet, I don't want to get up."

　　"Eat something."

　　"In a while." Lin Si wanted to hear Y's voice first.

　　"Eat now."

　　Lin Si pursed his lips, not knowing whether to laugh or cry. This person was so old-fashioned.

　　If he had to use praise to describe it, he felt that Y was like a cello, low and long, carrying seriousness and silence, but it always made people feel stubborn and gentle at many inadvertent moments.

　　The bow sticks to the string, single, but filled with soft feelings.

　　"Are you eating?" Lin Si asked him, "You just woke up."

　　Y paused, as if he was suddenly questioned by a child at home, and he was very embarrassed.

　　"I'll eat too."

　　Lin Si laughed and rolled in the quilt holding his cell phone: "Let's chat for a while."

　　"What are we talking about?" Y asked him.

　　"Well...can I ask something more personal?" Lin Si first got Y's permission.

　　Y: "It doesn't matter."

　　"Last time you told me you were not a programmer, so what do you do? Why do you work overtime every day?"

　　Y said: "Opening a company."

　　"Is the boss still working overtime so late? Lin Si asked.

　　"The software industry has just started." Y told him.

Lin Si made an envious voice: "Start your own business!"

　　Y paused for a while before saying: "No, my mother gave me the start-up capital."

　　"That's a business, too. No wonder you work so late every day. You must have been busy at the beginning. It's more difficult." Lin Si started talking and kept talking.

　　"I also wanted to open a bookstore before. In fact, I don't like reading, but I think it is very comfortable to stay in a bookstore, whether it is watching movies or sleeping, it is very comfortable, so I want to buy a tatami type bookstore. There are soft sofas, and there is a cafe inside. I don't like drinking coffee, but I like the smell of coffee..."

　　After he finished speaking, Y asked him: "Why did you want to open it before?"

　　Lin Si smiled regretfully: "I'm too busy. This wish may have to wait until I retire, and I have a new plan. I want to buy a small villa and open a B&B nearby. This will be easier. If you are busy If you come here, I will open a bookstore."

　　Y: "You can't make that much money as a dance teacher."

　　"..."

　　Why is this person so offensive?

　　Lin Si calculated his assets in his mind: "I still think I have a chance, but I can't manage two stores by myself. I opened these just to make it easier for me to lie down. If I have to go to work late, If so, then I won't open it."

　　Y: "You and Alpha, if there are two of us, come here when you are busy."

　　"Yes..." Lin Si raised both eyebrows, "What you said makes sense, I also There's an Alpha!"

　　"Yeah."

　　Y's sound was so soft that it tickled his ears unexpectedly, as if someone was gently sweeping Lin Si's heart with a feather.

　　Lin Si blurted out: "Wai, would you like to open a B&B and bookstore with me in the future?"

　　There was only the sound of electricity in his ears.

　　There was silence for a full five seconds.

　　Lin Si pouted in disappointment, tilted his head and fell to the side as if he had lost his breath: "Are we not in love like this?"

　　"Are you willing to come out and meet me?" The male voice on the speaker suddenly became much colder.

　　Lin Si was stunned and his eyes glanced downward unconsciously.

　　It was impossible for him to meet Y. He didn't even dare to tell Y who he was.

　　He takes the risk alone, but if he fails, the outcome will not be borne by him alone.

　　Countless people have told him countless times that you can't fall in love, you can't expose your love, and you have to be responsible to the fans, the team and the staff...

　　These words have been repeated for many years, and they have become a shackle for him, and they have become something he has always kept in mind. The golden rule.

　　Lin Si hesitated: "Isn't it... not good to meet..." The silence between them repeated.

　　After a while, Y's tone rose, with a mocking tone of a child: "You are not very stupid."

　　"Huh?" Lin Si asked him, "Why am I stupid?"

　　Y said: "I didn't say you were stupid. You're not very stupid."

　　"Why do you still sound like you're scolding me?" Lin Si chewed on the words for a while, "You're really saying I'm stupid."

　　Y laughed again.

　　Lin Si scratched his ears: "Don't laugh, my ears are itchy."

　　Y was more serious: "We don't trust each other, it's hard to say we're in love."

　　Lin Si clasped the cashmere blanket with his fingers: "Actually..."

　　"Don't force yourself to use secrets in exchange for trust." Y interrupted him.

　　Lin Si lowered his eyes, thought for a long time, and said, "I will tell you from now on. Really, we will have a chance to meet."

　　Y replied slowly: "Well, I -"

　　The voice was interrupted, and Lin Si said, "Yeah ?" After a sound, he took off the phone and looked at the interface. He found that the chat had indeed ended.

　　He called again, but no one answered.

　　Five minutes later, Y said: [It's urgent. ]

　　Lin Si could only remind him: [You remember to eat]

　　but Y didn't seem to even have time to reply with a "hmm".

　　Xiaoshan Hospital.

　　The lights outside the operating room were brightly lit, and more than 20 people stood anxiously at the door.

　　Lu Yan seemed to be the one who didn't mind the surgery the least among the group.

　　He was separated from the crowd and stood alone in a place far away, like the rime on the tree outside the window. It hung very high, and he could see far away, but he was also very lonely.

　　Various whispered conversations fell into his ears in twos and threes.

　　He even smelled the scent of perfume and exposed pheromones on some Omegas.

　　The smell mixed with the smell of disinfectant was like a box of rotten bananas that had been sitting there for a month.

　　"Mr. Lu, do you want to rest first?"

Deng Tian, ​​who had been cautious and anxious for a long time, stood half a meter behind Lu Yan.

　　"How about I get you a thick coat?"

　　His voice was not too quiet, and many people heard it, so more comments came from the crowd.

　　Before Lu Yan could say anything to drive him away, the lights in the operating room went out and the crowd rushed to the exit in unison.

　　The attending doctor slowly pushed them away and came to Lu Yan.

　　"The operation was successful."

　　Lu Yanwei nodded, and the doctor added, "We have to move to the ward on the thirteenth floor."

　　The ward on the thirteenth floor is almost the same as the ICU. Going to the ward on the thirteenth floor means that the operation was successful and Lu Shaoming's health did not improve. The nearly ten hours of surgery only managed to pull the man hanging on the cliff.

　　The sounds of disappointment, big and small, penetrated his ears. Lu Yan turned around and looked at them from left to right.

　　Most of them hope that Lu Shaoming will die on this lonely New Year's Eve.

　　The impatience was written on their faces. Lu Shaoming was no longer conscious. Any reluctance and sadness shown at this time would be in vain.

　　Being able to know how many corners he occupied in the will before the year seemed to be more important than anything else, even if he rushed there in the cold wind, he would not hesitate.

　　Lu Shaoming was lying on the surgical stretcher and was pushed out by the medical staff. His face was lifeless, like the golden leaf metasequoia in the deciduous stage downstairs of the hospital.

　　Deng Tian first grabbed the edge of the stretcher, and then followed the stretcher closer to Lu Yan.

　　"Mr. Lu, I'll see you off..."

　　"I don't need you anymore." Lu Yan moved away and looked at Lu Shaoming, then looked up at Deng Tian, ​​"Go to Duan Yang after the new year. He will take this paragraph The salary for your time will be paid to you."

　　"Mr. Lu..." Lu Yan didn't even look at him for a second. He turned around, lowered the corner of his mouth, looked at all the people who had made this trip in vain, and finally stared at the people standing on the window sill smoking. young man.

　　The man seemed to have seen him, curled up his lips and pinched the cigarette butt in his hand.

　　Lu Yan left directly.

　　There were few pedestrians on the street on New Year's Eve. It took about half an hour from Xiaoshan Hospital to Lu Yan's residence, but he drove around several times before returning home in the night.

　　When he was about to enter the parking lot, a thin figure rushed in front of the car. Lu Yan stepped on the brakes and leaned forward half an inch while holding the steering wheel.