In the summer of K City, from hot to cool, it is also the time of a thunderstorm.

It was raining, and the floor-to-ceiling windows of the tall buildings looked out. The dense rain curtains were like transparent frosted glass. Occasionally, swallows that did not return to their nests swept across the low sky, like a thick black line.

There is a medical kit prepared early at home - the thermometer measures the temperature first.

The result is a low-grade fever.

Looking at Song Yi again, it was rare to see a blush on her indifferent, snow-white face, and the tip of her ears were even hotter than usual. She sneezed constantly, wrapped in a blanket, and her black hair was hanging on either side of her cheeks, making her look extraordinarily old. little.

She usually has a cold fairy face, blocked by the hair hanging on the side of her face, like a pure girl on campus; the glasses frame is taken off, revealing a little myopic, wet eyes, eyelashes shrunken to cover the pupils , when the indoor light shone, the shadow of the small fan fell under her eyelids.

The lights and shadows dimmed inside, and the thunderstorm roared outside.

The home becomes unexpectedly warm, and the sound of thunderstorms seems to be a pleasant, soothing white noise, making people drowsy.

Pei Qingmian touched her forehead again with his palm.

Song Yi subconsciously rubbed the palm of his hand.

Weird like a puppy.

Pei Qingmian brought her a cold granule, looked at her bored, and asked her if she was wearing less clothes today: "Otherwise, why would you catch a cold?"

Song Yi pulled the blanket up to her chin. She drank the hot granules and felt much better.

"I went to the supermarket to buy things, but I forgot to take my umbrella. When I came out, it suddenly started to rain."

When Teacher Song usually speaks, her words are clear. Before she was admitted to the teacher's establishment, she passed the Putonghua A-level certificate, and the words in the lectures are also very clear.

However, because of her low-grade fever, at this moment, her words and sentences were rare and soft.

Like a stuffed marshmallow.

Pei Qingmian stared at her for a while, and felt a little itchy in her chest - Teacher Song, who had caught a cold, was extraordinarily "pure" when he was a hooligan. It wasn't enough to rub his nose against him, and he even dared to nibble after being "pierced" by him. One bite.

His anger only lasted for a while, more ironic, and full of freshness.

Pei Qingmian rarely saw Song Yi like this.

Pretty face, dog A style.

Because of the low fever, was a little confused.

He wiped her cheek with his fingers, and Song Yi, like an animal whose tail tip was wagging when touched, let out an Alpha contented grunt, and fell softly and quietly towards him. At the same time as he fell, he continued to pull the blanket up, covering half of his face, and curled up in his arms.

The handsome man O has very beautiful abdominal muscles, and his chest is also comfortable and warm.

Song Yi likes it.

She whispered: "The takeaway is estimated to arrive in more than ten minutes." She ordered the takeaway according to Pei Qingmian's home time, so as not to receive it too early and the dishes would be cold.

Pei Qingmian absent-mindedly touched the top of her hair, smelling her body faintly.

His vomeronasal apparatus was not well developed, but he had a negative distance from Song Yi and was marked by bite marks, and he was finally able to distinguish the smell of his Alpha from the many pheromones.

Every corner of the home is filled with the pheromone scent of the two of them.

He sniffed the creamy floral scent on her and took a deep breath: he liked the scent on her.

"Well, I'll get it later."

"Are you hungry?" Song Yi was really sleepy. Her physique has always been good, and she rarely gets sick. Today, after being drenched in the rain, she actually caught a low-grade fever, which was beyond her imagination.

Her thoughts were a little frozen, and the low-grade fever did not affect her too much. She vaguely felt that after drinking the cold granules today, she would be fine when she woke up tomorrow.

Pei Qingmian's voice is that of a male's, and when he speaks, the end of his voice rises, which makes him look particularly cute. Song Yi listened to him and said, "Fortunately, I came back from a lot of food in the office."

After a pause, I also felt embarrassed, and patched up: "I don't know why, but I like to eat snacks recently."

He looked at Song Yi in his arms, but found that she had closed her eyes and snorted in a daze: "I know, so I went to the supermarket today to buy you something to eat and put it in the cabinet."

Pei Qingmian's head felt warm in his heart, and he couldn't help hooking her hand under the blanket with his fingers.

Even though he was a little sleepy, Song Yi still wrapped his fingers tightly with his smaller palm.

He didn't go on, just quietly put his arm around her, around his Alpha.

Appreciating the feeling of Alpha in his arms, the sound of their undulating breathing, the silent and warm atmosphere slowly spread.

No matter how strong the wind and rain outside or how loud the thunder was, he didn't think there was anything to be afraid of.

Pei Qingmian heard Song Yi's cell phone ringing, and the screen showed that it was a takeaway call.

Picked up, the takeaway was already at the door.

He carefully placed Song Yi on the cushion on the sofa, watching her wake up from a short slumber, her long and thick eyelashes were curled a little, the tips of her ears were red with a low-grade fever, and she opened her eyes, dazedly crooked. tilted his head: "Takeaway?"

"Yeah." Pei Qingmian saw the blanket falling off her shoulder, and immediately used the speed of her hands in packing up the bed, stacking the square quilt, and tying up the equipment in the military academy, and took the blanket three times to wrap her tightly.

Song Yi still hasn't regained his senses.

I was wrapped in a blanket like a worm without arms and legs.

Dumbly watched Pei Qingmian take the takeout from the door, then cleaned up the kitchen table, opened the takeaway boxes one by one, prepared tableware for the two, and then signaled that she could come over to eat.

"Today is very light, just suitable for eating now."

Pei Qingmian washed his hands and pulled the two chairs away. Before he heard Song Yi approaching, he turned his head suspiciously and saw Song Yi curled his chin up in the blanket, revealing his beautiful eyes , with jet-black pupils, as if with subtle condemnation, staring straight at him.

He was clean and quiet, even if he was wrapped in a blanket and put on the sofa by Pei Qingmian in the way of military equipment, she did not shout angrily, but looked at him with very innocent eyes.

Seeing that Pei Qingmian felt guilty, his legs softened.

He immediately stepped forward and "unpacked" Song Yi. It was not until he opened it that Song Yi made a sound: "Is it the first place in the school bundling competition?"

Her tone had no meaning to be angry at all. On the contrary, because of her illness, her tone was also rare and sweet, with a joke between lovers.

He smiled and nodded: "Yes, first place."

Immediately afterwards, Pei Qingmian didn't wait for Song Yi to move by himself, then he took her in his arms, walked to the dining table, and placed her on a chair.

After putting it down, when Song Yi didn't recover, he couldn't help but gently kissed her cheek.

After doing a series of actions, he became shy and silently rubbed his nose. His ears were even redder than Song Yi, who had a fever. He hesitated and said, "Let's eat!"

Song Yi looked at the shyness in his dark eyes, she pursed the corners of her mouth and smiled quietly.

"Today's takeaway is really good, I can continue to order next time."

"Well, it's delicious."

"By the way, my classes this semester are over, and the next is the vacation..."

Like all the loving couples in this world, in the manic thunderstorm day, they nested in a beautiful home, talking at home, hugging and kissing tenderly.

A yellow lightning flashed across the sky. Before going to bed, Pei Qingmian checked the weather forecast for tomorrow, which showed that it would be a sunny day. He thought seriously: hope so, the good weather will also help the cold to recover in time.

Maybe being sick makes you vulnerable. Song Yi rounded himself up into a small one and stuffed it into Pei Qingmian's arms, trying to make his whole body smell of Omega.

She was silent, sniffing the Omega's scent, and fell asleep peacefully and drowsily.

...

early morning.

The sunlight in the room was like wildfire spreading, the transparent clouds leaked iridescent light, and the yellow sun hung in the sky, drying the puddles left by the rainstorm yesterday.

Song Yi's work assignments this semester are over, and she can rest in peace.

Pei Qingmian is also resting today.

So the couple had a good night's sleep on this day.

I slept until almost ten in the morning.

After getting up, Song Yi's cold was all over - worthy of her Alpha's physique, she had taken medicine and was hugged by her partner for a night.

The breakfast was a sandwich made by Pei Qingmian, the weight was just right, with the fresh milk bought yesterday, both of them were full.

There is a projector in the living room, and during the weekend, can find out the movies that haven't seen yet and put them to watch.

While watching, Pei Qingmian was eating.

He ate and ate, feeling that he ate a little too much. He couldn't help but looked up at Alpha next to him. Song Yi held his chin and watched the movie carefully, as if he didn't notice that he had been eating.

Pei Qingmian breathed a sigh of relief.

He knew that because of his differentiated Omega genetic inertia, he couldn't help but want to build a suitable breeding ground for future children - so he worked hard, worked hard, and stopped until he had enough nutrients in all aspects of his body. .

He didn't know that Song Yi didn't understand Omega's habits in this regard.

He... was still a little ashamed to be known by her.

Pei Qingmian secretly glanced at Song Yi again, watching her unconsciously continue watching the movie, her mood suddenly brightened, she grabbed another handful of delicious nuts, and peeled them off like a little squirrel, one by one. stuffed in the mouth.

——Since she didn't find it, he continued to eat!

Pei Qingmian was eating and eating, and he was also addicted to the plot of the film and couldn't help himself. He seemed to have become habitual: while eating, he stared at the projection screen.

So, he missed Song Yi's move of silently pushing the stack of snacks in front of him after he peeked at her.

He understands the habits of omgea, but not so much of Alpha.

Feeding a hungry omega brings hereditary, bone-marrow satisfaction.

Song Yi began to peel the nuts.

After peeling off a small plate, he continued to push it in front of Pei Qingmian.

She didn't eat a single grain and left it all to him.