Ji Wang suddenly sat up from the bed, a fine layer of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose, and his cheeks heated up uncontrollably.

He closed the computer, and his heart beat faster, as if talking to himself, he murmured, "Don't believe him, it's just a tattoo."

Ji Wang looked at his ring finger, the scar on it was smooth. When the laser hit it, it was painful, but Ji Wang didn't use anesthesia. He hoped to use the pain to remember and tell himself that some things should not be so reckless.

Like tattoos, like feelings.

There used to be a string of letters on the ring finger, mortífero, which circled around the finger like a collar of English letters, turned into a ring, and locked Ji Wang.

He once thought that he would never regret getting this tattoo in his life, but in fact, just a few years later, he was instructed by the company to remove this tattoo without any hesitation.

Ji Wang closed the computer, and his heart gradually calmed down. He closed his eyes, but fell asleep quickly this time.

At eight o'clock in the morning the next day, Ji Wang went to the company for a meeting and listened to Sister Hong planning his future positioning and route. At twelve o'clock at noon, it was the first time he had a meal with the company's senior management since he came to the company for so long. Because recently he has gradually become a little hot.

In the afternoon, Ji Wang went to class and exercised. The itinerary on the second day was similar to the previous day. However, he changed to another gym, because Ji Wang was recognized and caused a commotion. Sister Hong asked for a personal trainer for him. She was a young alpha.

Vibrant, hormones are as strong as pheromones, and he likes physical contact very much, probably because of his relationship with Qi Boyan, which makes Ji Wang feel uncomfortable.

But he also knew that not many alphas could stand each other's pheromones.

It was the first time he accepted Qi Boyan's pheromone, he felt very uncomfortable.

At that time, Qi Boyan should be equally uncomfortable, but in the process of their exchanges, Ji Wang has released pheromones countless times, and Qi Boyan behaved very naturally, as if he could not feel the discomfort.

Ji Wang was so convinced that he was an omega.

After exposing his attributes, the willful little madman has no scruples, and even licked Ji Wang's face as if he had adapted well, and coaxed him with experience: "You will soon get used to it, it's just a little uncomfortable at the beginning."

Qi Boyan wiped his palm from Ji Wang's chin to his chest at will, wiping away the sweat from Ji Wang's body, he stretched out his hand and clasped Ji Wang's chin, while occupying Ji Wang, he ordered in a deep voice: "Accept me. "

After the body has been completely occupied, even the pheromones are not spared, which makes Ji Wang very painful, even if the back of the neck has been falsely marked once, the pheromone fusion between alpha and alpha is still not too much. Pleasant things.

It's like swordsmen meet, pheromone also has its own temper. Once it senses outsiders, it tortures the body, clamoring for not accepting it, unwilling.

Ji Wang was tortured so badly that he even ignored the pain in his body.

But as time passed, the discomfort gradually became bearable, like forming a critical point. Below the threshold, he still had a strong reaction to Qi Boyan.

What did Qi Boyan say to him at that time?

"Looks like we're all perverts, brother."

Isn't it perverted, the relationship between alpha and alpha has always been criticized.

When the private tutor touched Ji Wang's waist again, Ji Wang took a few steps back and said coldly, "Oral guidance is fine."

The coach looked at him in surprise: "We are all alphas? You don't need to mind at all, right?"

After speaking, the coach seemed to realize something, and the eyes he looked at Ji Wang became strange.

Ji Wang didn't answer, he directly interrupted the class and contacted Sister Hong, he wanted to change the place and coach, and choose a beta coach for him.

Sister Hong said on the phone: "This coach is very famous in the industry. Many celebrities like to practice with him?"

"He's an alpha, the taste is too strong, I don't like it." Ji Wang said.

Sister Hong was surprised, because in her impression, Ji Wang has always been a person who can endure hardships and have strong stamina. Generally, she will not come to trouble her because of trivial matters, and she does not know what the fitness trainer has done.

Thinking about it this way, Sister Hong felt that the coach must be changed. The best-tempered artist in her hands couldn't stand it. She said, "I'll arrange this tomorrow. You can watch more variety shows at home these few days, although there are scripts. , but the sense of variety is also very important, which directly determines the final effect of your show."

"If you perform too badly on the show, you will waste the good opportunity that the company gave you this time." Sister Hong directly gave Ji Wang a week's leave and asked him to make up lessons at home.

Ji Wangbai got a vacation and didn't choose to go out to play. He really listened to Sister Hong's words honestly for the first three days, and watched many variety shows in the movie room. On the fourth day, Song Ge came to poach people: "You stay here again. If you stay in the house, you will grow hair."

This is Ji Wang's fault. He tends to be overly addicted to things. Every time he wants to play a role, he will have a long stage of entering the play. Anyway, he will lock himself in the room and think about the character's every move, gradually enriching it. , turning a void character into flesh and blood in himself.

Ji Wang's way of acting is a bit paranoid, and now that he thinks about it, he is also paranoid emotionally, as if destined to do so.

Song Ge is a conscientious friend. Once he learns that Ji Wang has been shutting himself up, he will be responsible for digging people out of the room and taking them to the bar for a drink.

This time is no exception, but the theme of drinking tonight is Song Ge complaining about his girlfriend's star-chasing behavior.

Ji Wang's mind was still full of conversations and jokes from various entertainers, and it took a long time for him to recover from a trance: "Concert?"

Song Ge slapped the table with a bitter face: "Yes! Damn Qi Boyan! Liang Xiaoxiao, that unconscionable! Our one-year anniversary was when we hit Qi Boyan's concert, and she didn't come with me, Going to the concert with her little sister!"

Ji Wang realized later: "When is the concert?"

Song Ge: "Tomorrow! So you must drink with me tonight. I have to get very drunk. It's better to get drunk on the sad day tomorrow!"

Ji Wang listened to Song Ge's various babble, and unconsciously became distracted. He didn't pick up the concert ticket. His auntie, a part-time worker, would come to his house once a week, so he should have already cleaned the trash can.

So don't think about it, there is no need to go to that concert, there is no point in going there.

In the middle of the night, Ji Wang sent Song Ge to his house, and after skillfully handling his old drunken friend, he finally sat on the carpet in front of the sofa with a thin sweat.

Against Song Ge who was drinking and talking nonsense behind his back, Ji Wang turned on his phone, and he received a text message from Qi Boyan.

will you come?

This is the first time Ji Wang has returned to Qi Boyan's news. The reply was quick and brief. He said, no.