MTL - Old Injury-Chapter 4

【The white moonlight in your youth? No, it's horse urine in the gutter, an unavoidable existence. 】

"Add this purple coloring to the cream frosting, don't stir it too well, fill it into a piping bag, choose No. 101 flower tip..."

The computer was repaired, and the wound on my hand gradually healed. I quickly resumed the live broadcast on Amber, after all, I didn’t have much savings to spend.

The audience's speeches popped up one after another on the screen. Because there were not many people, I responded one by one.

"Yes, this is lilac, the flower language of lilac... It seems to be first love." I picked up the pink roses I made earlier and placed it with the lilac I just made, "Okay. Coincidentally, the flower language of pink roses also has the meaning of first love, otherwise today's cake will be called 'the girl's first love'?"

I can express my point of view very clearly and fluently without having to face a living person, and I can even make a joke sometimes.

"Do I take my name casually? That's because you haven't seen my mother, she's more casual..."

Amber is a live broadcast platform that charges by time. The more viewers in the live broadcast room and the longer they stay, the more impressive my income will be. Liang Qiuyang once joked that this is the parking lot system of shopping malls. Stores use various means to retain customers, and the profit of parking lot will be higher. The two complement each other in order to promote the expansion of the market.

My store is getting worse and worse, maybe it will be eliminated in the near future, and the store will be given to more popular anchors.

In the days when I can live broadcast, I cherish the moment, and always be more tolerant to the remaining audience. Even if they ask me questions unrelated to the content of the live broadcast, as long as it is not illegal, I will answer.

"My first love?" I made a smooth framing movement, and after a while it returned to normal, "I don't have a first love."

My answer did not satisfy the questioner, who apparently thought I was perfunctory.

【Liar, how is it possible. What about the first night? Are you still a virgin? 】

The other party does not feel that such words have caused sexual harassment to me.

Why am I answering such a personal question...

"No..." Thinking so, I answered the other person vaguely, and then quickly brought the topic back to the right track, "These lilacs should be tighter, don't leak the base, and then Make some separate flowers, which can be scattered next to each other, and it will be more natural and vivid when making flowers."

But obviously the other party did not give up easily. When I was explaining, he sent the same sentence several times, as if he was afraid that I would not see it.

【What kind of person is your first night object? 】

Some people are just like that, have a strong sense of prying into the privacy of others, and never feel disrespectful.

But whoever said that the other party is one of my few customers, the business is already deserted enough, if I lose him again, my income this month will be even more terrible.

"It's..." I considered it for a while, and then slowly spit out two words, "Bastard."

After finishing the framing of the cake, my live broadcast is over.

"If you have any questions, you can leave a message in my amber space, and I will try my best to answer it for everyone." I waved to the camera, "Okay, see you tomorrow."

The number of people in the live room dropped little by little, I quit the program and turned off the computer. Unfastening my waist, I stretched a lot, loosening my stiff muscles.

I was planning to clean the cooking table next, when the doorbell rang suddenly, and it was very fast, one after another, like a reminder.

This method of ringing the doorbell is so recognizable that I already know who is outside the door before I open the door.

"Why are you so slow?" Sure enough, as soon as the door opened, Liang Qiuyang, wearing sunglasses, squeezed in.

I failed to complete my high school studies. After I graduated from high school, I left the Zhu family and Ning Shi to seek a living in the society. The money Ning Shi gave me was not too much. I used a little less. I couldn't rent a very good house, so I could only find a rental house that I needed to share with others. After looking around, I took a fancy to the two-bedroom apartment in the one-sleeve building. I called and made an appointment to visit the door. The owner who came to open the door was Liang Qiuyang.

We were both impressed by the tattoo shop, but we didn't expect the fate to be so deep that we could meet again if we just rented a room.

He was very satisfied with me, and I was very satisfied with his house. It hit it off and I lived there for almost seven years.

Although Liang Qiuyang is an omega, he is cheerful, innocent, and carefree, completely different from those of Shang Shan. I found out later that his parents were both betas.

"Why are you here all of a sudden?" He used to live under the same roof with me, and they were busy with each other in the past few years. He was an entertainment anchor in Amber, and I was an apprentice in a cake shop. Later, I was revoked as a baker. Seeing that I was struggling, he invited me to develop at Amber, saying that there are not so many rules for teaching people to make cakes online. I tried it and felt that it was quite suitable for me, so I stumbled and did it.

Different from me, Liang Qiuyang sings well and has a beautiful person. During the live broadcast, his words are humorous and humorous. In the past few years, his popularity has risen steadily, and he is the golden sign of the platform.

Last year, he was poached by a brokerage company and paid a large amount of liquidated damages, intending to let him enter the entertainment industry. He moved out of here half a year ago to do pre-dao training, and I haven't seen him for a long time.

As soon as I closed the door and turned around, I saw Liang Qiuyang taking off his sunglasses, standing not far from me, staring at me with his arms crossed.

In an instant, I had some bad premonitions in my heart: "...what's the matter?"

"What's the matter? Why didn't you tell me what happened to you?" He stared at a pair of almond-shaped eyes and frowned.

I knew immediately why he came. In the six months since he left, I have been kind to others, and there was something worthy of his anger.

I smiled dryly: "You said that I was deliberately revealed? There is nothing to say..."

"You're going to be mad as a mother! They've all run and **** on your head, you're nothing... You..." He was furious and pointed at me for a long time, probably seeing that I was too rotten to carve , sat down on the sofa angrily, but stopped talking.

I stood there and dared not answer casually, so I went to the kitchen to pour him a glass of water and brought it to him.

, slapped the armrest of the sofa vigorously, and was already ready to rise up.

"I think when I was a brother in Amber, who dared to touch you, and you were bullied like this as soon as I left, it's really bullying! I want to start a live broadcast and scold Chang Xingze and He Xiang Ping's pair of sluts, watch the old lady not tear them apart!"

He is about to run to my room, how dare I let him go. If I let him start a live broadcast today, maybe he won't have to debut, just wait for the money to accompany the brokerage company.

I hugged his waist and didn't let him move: "Don't...don't, if they can manage Xu Meiren well, they can be demons."

Liang Qiuyang couldn't get rid of me, so he yelled in anger and hammered me several times on the shoulder.

We were both out of breath by the time he vented enough.

"Okay, I won't start the live broadcast, you let me go." He pushed my shoulder.

I carefully released him and slowly straightened up: "Calm down?"

He sat back on the sofa, still a little uneasy: "You are too bullying. Let's not talk about that idiot Chang Xingze, why does Xiang Ping treat you like this? You and his brother Junior and brother, you didn't owe him anything. The old man planned to match you up to let you take over Xu Meiren. As a result, he not only teamed up with outsiders to trick you in the game, but you all hid on the Internet to broadcast live. He still doesn't let you go, and if you want to make you unable to do live broadcasts. What are you doing? Didn't the old man die of illness? How could he act like you have a revenge for killing your father?"

The money Ning Shi gave me will run out sooner or later, I can’t just sit still. By coincidence, I accidentally saw the poster of Xu Meiren Cake Shop recruiting apprentice bakers. I applied for the job with the mentality of giving it a try, but I was recruited unexpectedly. It was the owner of the cake shop who interviewed me, my future master Xiang Hongfei. He asked me three questions in total: Do you like to eat cake? How old is this year? What is your name? After asking, let me come to work tomorrow. If it weren't for Xu Meiren's famous brand, and it has been open for decades, I would have thought that I had encountered a liar.

After that, I stayed at Xu Meiren for five years.

Xu Meiren is a cake shop and the name of my wife. Everyone said that my master was an affectionate man, and when opening a cake shop, he would use the name of his deceased wife to commemorate her.

I also think he is a very good person. He is usually kind, but he is strict when teaching his skills. It's just that they treat everyone equally, and often scold their own sons in front of us.

Xiang Ping is Master's only son. Strictly speaking, I want to call him Senior Brother.

His talent is not good, and he refuses to study hard. Master is often angry for this son. For a while, I even came up with a bizarre and bad idea to match the two of us. It's just that before I could decline, Xiang Ping, who was also aware of my father's intentions, rejected the proposal more fiercely than me.

At first I thought he didn't like me, but then I realized that he was not interested in beta.

"Chang Xingze is even more cheap, and dares to go to Amber for a live broadcast as the champion of the International Cake Competition! Is there no reason for his first place? This green tea o!"

I blurted out at this moment, and we both stood there in a daze.

Liang Qiuyang had an angry expression just now, but now he is staring at me like hell.

"You're... you're getting married??" When he said this, he crossed several vocal ranges. I was so close to him that my ears couldn't stand it, and my body quietly leaned back.

"Hmm."

Liang Qiuyang frowned: "Hmmm! I've only been away for half a year and you're going to get married?" He said in a hurry, "Ayu, did you meet something online? Bad person? Who are you marrying, you dead house who doesn't go out all year round?"

Sometimes he is more like my mother than Ning Shi, and he is very worried. Thanks to him over the years, I am not really alone.

Marriage is such a big deal, I can't hide it from him: "Song Bailao. It's that Xia Sheng's..."

Liang Qiuyang blinked and instantly matched the person and name: "That golden single alpha?"

I thought about it, and the outside world seemed to call him that, so I nodded.

"It's him."

I didn't mention Ning Shi's persecution to him. After all, I have received a lot of care from him in the past seven years. Now is a critical period for his career. I don't want to cause him any more burdens because of my own affairs.

"How did you and him hook up?" But I didn't mention it, it doesn't mean that Liang Qiuyang is not suspicious.

This is really incredible, and I don't believe it.

I smiled at him, and said without confidence: "It's... a blind date."

Liang Qiuyang took out his ears: "What?"

I looked away and raised my voice: "My mother asked me to go back for a blind date a while ago. I met him at a blind date dinner. He has a five-year-old child, and he wanted to Get married early, just as I can’t do live streaming anymore, so I agree. I’ve been wandering outside all these years, you know how tired I am. If there is a place where I can stop and rest for a while,” it was a lie at first His, when it comes to the back, he has two sincere feelings, "If there is such a place, I really want to go."

Liang Qiuyang seemed to be stunned by me, stunned for a long time, and chose to believe my words. I also sighed that Ning Shi, a good mother, was not bad at home. After many years, I found out that I finally knew that I was thinking about my life-long event.

But he still has concerns, he is worried that Song Bailao will force me to have a child, so that the secret of my infertility will be discovered.

"It's okay, he..." The disgust Song Bailao said that day when he said that I would not give birth to his child flashed through my mind, and the smile on his face was almost unstoppable, "He doesn't mind. Male Beta birth is not easy, he understands."

Liang Qiuyang heaved a sigh of relief: "That's good. These should be made clear before marriage, lest he trouble you with these trivial matters."

He sat for a while, then was called back by the manager. His debut is imminent, his training class is full every day, and he still skipped class today.

He put on his sunglasses, got up and walked out: "I'm bored, go to class all day long!"

I took him to the door, just about to close the door, he suddenly turned around.

"Remember to send me an invitation." He looked at me, and without warning, stood on tiptoe and rubbed my head, "I was worried about you for my mother, but now I know If you want to marry into a wealthy family, you can be relieved. Let's ignore that pair of sluts, they have their own way, so you can wait for the marriage in peace. "

He's so gullible, I almost feel guilty.

I nodded and said, "Well, be careful yourself."

After Liang Qiuyang left, the room became quiet again.

"Girl's First Love" was still placed on the piping table. I wiped off the cream on it and poured it into the kitchen waste machine. I also broke the foam cake embryo for practice and threw it into the trash can. Afterwards, wash the used piping tips and cooking bowls one by one, drain them and store them in the cupboard. By the time all this was done, it was already an hour later.

The sky turned from bright orange to deep black, and the smell of various cooking dishes began to drift in from the window.

Since Liang Qiuyang moved out, I haven’t been a big cook. I usually order takeaways. Occasionally I make some simple food, such as quick-frozen dumplings, or vegetable noodle soup.

I just went to the supermarket to buy a few veggies yesterday, and today I plan to simply cook a bowl of noodles for dinner.

The hot plain noodles are out of the pot, then blanch two green vegetables to cover the noodles, and a bowl of "white jade jade" is ready.

I took a sip of the tangy fragrance with satisfaction, and was about to pick up the chopsticks to start when the phone in the living room suddenly rang.

I glanced at the face that had been caught in front of my eyes, and after struggling, I could only regret putting them back in the bowl, and hurried to the living room to answer the phone.

An unfamiliar female voice came from the other end of the phone: "Hello, Mr. Ning, I'm Li Xun, Mr. Song's secretary. We met before, do you remember?"

Of course I remember, and I will never forget it.

"I remember, I called you..."

Li Xun laughed a little embarrassedly: "Yes, I saved your phone number at that time." She didn't go around in circles with me, "That's right, Mr. Song wants you to come over now. once."

"Now?" I looked at the sky outside and double-checked, "Is it right now?"

"Because the wedding dress has arrived, he wants you to come and try it on."

"Has the date been set?" Ning Shi may have been busy with her marriage certificate recently, so she didn't have time to talk to me, and I didn't even know the wedding date.

The other party was stunned when I asked: "Uh... the fifteenth of next month is an auspicious day."

Next month, I'm in a hurry.

I pursed my lips: "Okay, then I'll go there now, the address is..."

"It's in the summer, just come in, I'll let the front desk bring you up."

Hang up the phone, I got dressed and hurried out the door, and it was already eight o'clock in the evening when I arrived downstairs in Xia Sheng. There are still many lights on in the building, including the one on the top.

I went directly to the front desk to express my intention. The girl who took me upstairs last time also knew me and said with a smile that Secretary Li had already asked me to go directly to the 28th floor.

I followed her to swipe the card again to enter the elevator, and quickly and smoothly reached the top floor.

The elevator door opened slowly, I thanked the front desk, and walked out alone.

Seeing me coming, Li Xun quickly got up from the leather sofa to meet me.

"President Song is waiting for you inside." She guided me and pushed open the glass door of Song Bailao's office.

It was dark inside, only a small floor lamp was turned on.

I looked at her suspiciously, it really didn't look like anyone inside.

"There is a door in the corner of the office, which is Mr. Song's living room." Li Xun obviously knew what I was wondering, "Mr. Song sometimes stays up late to work and live in the company, which will make it easier for him to rest. ."

I nodded and walked in by myself.

I walked through the large darkness of the office almost in the dark, walked towards the small floor lamp in the corner, and saw a secret door there.

The door was not locked, leaving a gap, I pushed it lightly and it leaked silently.

Unprepared, a tall and strong figure appeared in front of me.

I choked my breath and almost wanted to turn around and run away.

Song Bailao turned his back to me, tidied up the collar of his shirt, and casually dropped a black suit on the casual sofa beside him.

He seemed to feel the slight change in the airflow, or smelled my breath, and turned to look over, the big shirt was unbuttoned, revealing a strong and good flesh.

"Aren't you going to knock on the door when you come in?" In the private space without Omega, he took off the bite stopper on his face, and his hair was no longer meticulous.

"I..." I wanted to explain that the door was not closed at all, but as soon as I met his cold eyes, I couldn't say anything.

"I'm sorry." Finally, I apologized to him.

He snorted lightly and looked away: "The set on the bed is yours, try it quickly, and leave it for me right away."

This hidden living room is more than ten square meters, with beds, wardrobes, and single sofas. But like the office outside, the light inside is dim, with only a warm yellow reading light lit by the sofa.

Such light may be sufficient for the alpha, but for the beta it is a lot harder to see.

I picked up the suit from the bed and looked around, but couldn't find a place where I could change alone.

It's not good to go outside to change the dress, it's too hypocritical...

Gritting my teeth, I turned my back to Song Bailao and started to undress.

This whole process is like a thorn in the back. I always felt that there was a gaze staring at my back, lingering on my lumbar spine, like an iron feather, constantly scratching my skin, causing goose bumps and tingling that could not be ignored. But I didn't dare to look back, and I didn't dare to have any eye contact with the owner of those eyes.

I finally put on my shirt, but when it came time to tie my tie, I had a hard time.

I don't have the opportunity to go to formal occasions, I can tie a bow tie randomly, but the tie is too embarrassing for me.

I tossed there by myself for a long time, and the eyes behind me became more and more piercing, and I became more and more flustered. Finally, the other party couldn't take it any longer, and he couldn't bear to tut, as if he didn't understand why there is such a stupid person in the world.

"Come here."

The stern tone made me shudder, I turned around quickly, and didn't dare to walk towards him without hesitation. But it was too dark in the room, and I accidentally stumbled on the seam of the carpet under my feet.

Anything aside, it was like an intimate hug.

We were so close that I could even smell the perfume he smeared on his neck. It was as if the cold rosin in the forest after the snow matched his complexion.

This is not the taste of his pheromone, which is different from his mad beast-like words and deeds, Song Bailao's pheromone is very... unexpected, it is a sweet sweet-scented osmanthus fragrance.

Beta doesn't usually smell alpha and omega pheromones unless it's concentrated to a certain extent. And generally only during the estrus period, they will emit such a strong pheromone, which represents their crazy desire to mark each other.

I know about Song Bailao's private affairs because I have seen him in passive estrus. Although it was an accident, the scent that filled the small equipment room at that time was enough to etch in my heart and remember it for a lifetime.