Jiang Yan always plays the wrong last note on the piano.
Just like that night five years ago, when Yin Ye was picked up by a luxury car on a rainy night,
He curled up on the piano bench and lost his child. He could no longer play the third movement of "Moonlight" correctly.
On the opening day of the studio five years later, Yin Ye walked in wearing a suit and leather shoes.
This guy still frowns when he hears the wrong sound,
The Adam's apple rolled at the moment when the tomato pheromones filled the air.
Even when Jiang Yan fell ill and broke the glass, his body protected him in his arms before his consciousness.
"Mr. Yin is so considerate to every Omega?"
Jiang Jian smiled and plunged the sedative into his neck.
The school uniform that kidnapped the person seemed to still have the bitter orange scent that was marked back then.
The most ridiculous thing is,
This Alpha who is crazy about him,
I'm feeling jealous of myself.
Intention: Love is like pulling chestnuts from the fire, pain is the lingering warmth.