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    I wanted to be Lei Feng, but I was ruthlessly rejected before I started.

    Song Yuran touched his nose, he was quite angry, so just get lost.

    She turned to leave, when she suddenly heard another muffled sound from inside the compartment, as if someone fell to the ground.

    "Are you okay!?" The sense of justice in her heart made Song Yuran ignore other things, and by the time she realized it, she had already pushed the door of the cubicle open.

    I thought would see a tragic scene when opened the door, but saw a woman half paralyzed on the ground, with one arm propped on the toilet seat, cold brown big/wavy long curly hair draped over her shoulders so that she couldn't see the woman clearlylooks.

    The other party slowly raised her head, which also allowed Song Yuran to see her face clearly.

    There is only one adjective left in my mind, amazing.

    Song Yuran quickly came back to his senses, and seeing the other party's eyes full of vigilance and hostility, a sense of embarrassment arose spontaneously.

    She thought that no one wants to be seen by strangers when she falls in the bathroom. Fortunately, the cleaning work of the shopping mall is good, and the floor is clean after mopping.

    But why is there a painful gasp?She didn't dare to ask.

    "Uh... sorry..." She took a step back, "I, shall I close the door for you?"

    Song Yuran's normal expression made the other party's expression freeze slightly, and the hostility seemed to have subsided a little.

    She closed the compartment door again, turned around to leave, and heard a woman's voice from inside: "Can you help me?"

    This was the first complete sentence the other party uttered. The voice was indescribably nice and clear, probably a little hoarse due to physical discomfort.

    Song Yuran stopped and asked, "What can I do?"

    When she was guessing in her heart what the current situation was, the other party answered her doubts with the next sentence.

    "I'm in the susceptibility period." The person inside said, "I didn't bring inhibitors."

    Song Yu suddenly realized, and finally understood why the other party treated her like that just now.

    Omega will have a fever period, and the corresponding alpha will have a susceptible period.

    Alphas in the susceptible period will unconsciously release pheromones to attract omega, but other alphas will also be affected by pheromones. If the alpha lacks self-control, it is very likely that the alpha in the susceptible period will want to combine..

    She is afraid that she will take advantage of others' danger and "overlord forcefully attack the bow".

    It's a pity, not to mention pheromone attraction, Song Yuran is not even an alpha, and an alpha in the susceptible period is no different to her who has a fever and is sick.

    "I'll buy the inhibitor for you, and I'll be back soon." Song Yuran walked a few steps forward, heard faint footsteps coming from outside the bathroom, and turned back again.

    Song Yuran pushed open the door of the compartment again, and she squatted down in front of the other party, and asked, "It seems that someone is here, isn't it safe for you to stay here alone? Do you need me to take you out first?"

    The woman nodded, she wanted to stand up, but the arrival of the susceptible period made her unable to use all her strength, otherwise she wouldn't have collapsed here in embarrassment.

    Song Yuran subconsciously reached out to help her, but stopped before touching her. She asked, "Can I help you?"

    She walked on thin ice, for fear that if she was not careful, she would be regarded as a perverted pervert.

    After getting permission, Song Yuran carefully helped the woman up. The close contact made her smell the perfume on the other party's body, which was very elegant and pleasant.

    After fully supporting her up, she noticed that the other person's height was about the same as her own, estimated to be 173, a typical alpha height.

    His eyes glanced down subconsciously, and the full curve of his chest was about the same size as his own, which was not like the figure that an alpha would have.

    "Ma'am, shall I take you home? Or where?" Song Yuran thought for a while, and then asked, "What should I call you?"

    The woman "rachel" paused, and then said, "My car is parked on the first floor, get in first."

    Song Yuran helped Rachel out of the bathroom and walked towards the lower floor. On the way, men and women of unknown attributes frequently cast ambiguous gazes at them.

    After getting out of the elevator, the temperature in the underground parking lot was lower than that upstairs, and the cool wind blew over, which made Song Yuran feel a little cooler.

    Holding Rachel, the heat on her body made her feel like hugging a small stove, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart how hard it is for alpha and omega.

    "I'm going to buy inhibitors." Song Yuran, who had just helped him into the back seat of the car and got out of the stove, hurriedly said, "I'll be back soon."

    After finishing speaking, he closed the car door and walked quickly towards the exit like a gust of wind.

    Rachel slumped in the leather seat, her hands unconsciously clenched the seat cushion to relieve the discomfort caused by the susceptible period, she took two deep breaths, and turned her head to look out the window.

    In a short time, that person had already walked to the exit, and the back of the hastily leaving was completely opposite to the alpha he had met before.

    Thinking of those alphas or omega, Rachel unconsciously revealed disgust.

    She hates the susceptible period, and even more hates those people in the susceptible period who invite her to spend the spring breeze together like brainless lower-body animals, and always pretend to help them through the difficult susceptible period.

    Song Yuran didn't delay for a moment, and quickly bought the inhibitor, almost jogging back and forth because of the rush.

    She bent down with her hands on her knees and breathed a sigh of relief. The car window was covered with anti-peep film, so it was impossible to see the scene inside the car clearly from the outside. She knocked on the car window to remind the other party of her existence before opening the door.

    "Rachel, I bought the inhibitor, now open the door."

    After speaking, he consciously paused for three seconds to give the other party a buffer before slowly opening the car door.

    Song Yuran fumbled for the lights in the parking lot until the roof light switch was turned on, and the dimly lit compartment suddenly flooded with light.

    Rachel still maintained the posture she had when she got out of the car, but her face was redder, she was almost slumped in the seat, her panting/breathing was heavier than before.

    Song Yuran's ears warmed up when she heard the woman's coquettish moans, and she couldn't help but sigh in her heart that it's fortunate that she is not from this world, otherwise, according to the setting of the world, the instinctive reaction from the alpha gene would be uncontrollable at all.

    "I bought a powerful inhibitor, and I will help you fight it now."

    The powerful inhibitor is so fast that it only takes a few minutes to suppress the symptoms of the susceptible period, but she also understands that this thing has great side effects on the body, and using it twice a year is already the limit.

    Ordinary inhibitors, according to Song Yuran's understanding, are like chronic poisons. Regular use will slowly erode the body, causing various body functions to decline, and it needs to be used three days in advance.

    She didn't know that Rachel had already used powerful inhibitors several times, but the current situation clearly had no time to wait.

    Song Yuran regained her composure, but she felt that her body temperature was hotter than before just by lifting up the opponent's cuffs. She carefully pushed the inhibitor into Rachel's body.

    After using it, put the needle back into the garbage bag, and strained heart was slightly relieved.

    The carriage was very quiet, and Rachel didn't speak, but Song Yuran could already feel that the restless mood of the other party had stabilized.

    Song Yuran secretly looked at Rachel. He had just glimpsed Rachel in the restaurant and didn't have time to take a closer look. Now he really saw Rachel's appearance.

    The long and curly hair hangs casually on the chest, and a strand of forehead is randomly pulled behind the ear, revealing the delicate diamond tassel earrings, which are faintly shining under the roof lights.

    At this moment, Rachel's eyes are closed, her rosy lips are tender and charming, perhaps because of her physical discomfort, her lips are tightly pressed together, her thick eyelashes are distinct and curled up naturally, and a faint shadow is sprinkled under the eyelids.

    Those eyes opened suddenly, and Song Yuran fell into the other's amber pupils without warning.

    "Uh..." Song Yuran was a little embarrassed when she peeked at her. She scratched the side of her face with her index finger and said, "Are you better?"

    "It's much better." Rachel nodded slightly, and most of the redness on her face faded within a few minutes, and clarity could be seen in her originally cloudy eyes.

    She said, "Thank you."

    Song Yuran wanted to say no thanks, but the phone rang, and only after seeing Zhao Anye's name did he realize that he was here for dinner.

    As soon as the connection was made without giving the other party a chance to speak, he quickly said: "Ah, that, I'm delayed by something, so I'll go back right away. You eat first, don't wait for me, I'll be serious right away!"

    Song Yuran dealt with Zhao Anye on the other end of the phone, and waved to Rachel to indicate that he wanted to leave.

    When she hung up the phone, she had already got out of the car and was about to close the door when she heard the person inside say, "I don't know your name yet."

    "You're welcome, my name is Lei Feng!"

    After Song Yuran finished speaking, she felt that the red scarf on her chest seemed more colorful.

    Although she did a good deed by going out for a walk, it didn't make Song Yuran's melancholy mood any better.

    In some novels, the protagonist will be stimulated to differentiate by alpha and omega pheromones, but Song Yuran still hasn't differentiated after waking up.

    Seeing that the date marked "Company Physical Examination" on the calendar is getting closer, if there is no differentiation before the physical examination day, then they can only... hop!

    Taking advantage of going to work to catch fish, she secretly downloaded a recruitment app on her mobile phone and browsed for suitable jobs nearby.

    To be honest, Song Yuran still wants to change careers, such as becoming a headhunter, but there is no help from her old classmates in this world, and she is not an HR major, so it is not easy to change careers.

    Looking at it, Song Yuran saw that his company was recruiting, and there was a link to the company's official website on the homepage.

    After thinking about it, she clicked into the official website.

    The name of the company Song Yuran joined was Huasen, and the brand it operated was not Huasen, but "Jane Eyre", a clothing brand for young women.

    It was originally just an ordinary name, but when Song Yuran saw the name of the company's legal representative——

    With a bang, the phone slipped from her palm and fell on the table in a free body.

    Song Yuran's expression turned petrified.

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