The Last Love

CHAPTER 36

The estrus period quietly left that night along with Typhoon Hayona.
The second astronomy wakes up very early, in fact, he has always been a person with a regular schedule, but the physiological characteristics of the estrus period will make all the functions of Omega's body focus on estrus and rest, so these days he is lazy to sleep until he wakes up naturally.

The first rays of the morning sun sprinkled on his face, wen ke looked down at Han Jiangque, who was still buried in his shoulder socket and was asleep, and felt a trace of
trance.
The face of the indifferent beautiful teenager in high school coincided with The handsome and mature face of Alpha in the morning light, as if the dream of youth had finally come true, so beautiful that it was also
real.
His life was so bumpy, and within a few days, there were big ups and downs.
From the peeling surgery, to the dismal divorce, to the reunion with Han Jiangque,



to the sweet estrus, to the calm and comfortable moment in the sunlight - there was a moment, like a lifetime quietly walking in front of the eyes, there was a vague urge to cry.


Wen Ke stretched out his fingers and gently stroked Han Jiang Que's sword-like eyebrows.

"Well..." Perhaps tickled by him, Han Jiang snorted, broke away from his arms, turned his back and buried his face in the
pillow.
Although he still closed his eyes, he still muttered vaguely, "Hungry?"
Wen Ke, are you hungry? I...... Well, get up right away.
Wen Ke couldn't help but smile slightly, Han Jiang Que was obviously sleepy, and his eyelids couldn't be lifted, but he was still instinctively concerned about whether he was hungry or

not.
It's also painful to think
about. <
These few days of time, as Omega is of course very
happy. However, for Alpha, it is not simple, on the one hand, it is necessary to constantly exercise in bed with high intensity to satisfy Omega's continuous desire. And then there's the caressing, the caresses, the preparation of all kinds of food --



it's not a big deal to say, it's trivial. It's really hard to be a good Alpha.
After a few days, although Han Jiangque didn't say anything, he was actually
tired.
"I'm not hungry."
Before Wen Ke got up, he gently kissed the scar between Han Jiangque's eyebrows: "You sleep well... Baby. He



pulled the quilt up and covered Han Jiangque's shoulder, and the last two words fell very lightly, as if he was afraid of being heard. I like to call Han Jiang Que Baby, even



if I just secretly call it to myself, I feel very happy - happiness is originally this feeling.


He used to think he would never be happy
again.

......
Wen Ke quickly took a shower, then patted some toner on his face and went
out.
Although it was early in the morning, he felt refreshed for a long
time.
The car parked at the LM Club two nights ago was later driven back by Han Jiangque and parked in the underground parking
lot. Wen Ke sat in the familiar driver's seat and started the car, slowly driving towards the outside of Sega. <
Early in the morning, before the traffic jam began, Wen Ke drove in the direction of Hai Lan Xuan for less than twenty minutes to reach Wen Ke's destination, Du Ji Wonton.

Du Ji is a veritable old brand, opened in a small alley only two streets away from Heilan
Xuan.
When he used to live in Heilan Xuan, Wen Ke often went alone in the morning to pack and bring it back for breakfast, and then Zhuo Yuan accidentally ate it a few times, and the people who were used to eating American breakfast actually praised the wontons of this family, which showed Du Ji's
strength.
It is also strange to say that in the ten years that he has been with Zhuo Yuan, Wen Ke rarely thinks about Han Jiangque when he is sober, but he does not want to think about it, nor does he allow himself to think about it
again.
But what a person really loves, no matter how much he wants to numb himself, will eventually reveal clues in
life.
He always remembered what Han Jiangque liked to eat, and remembered the way the teenager Han Jiangque squinted at the soup in the winter in the
north.
So he also unconsciously loves to eat wontons, even if the winter in B City has never been so
cold.
It's not that you consciously want that person to eat, it's just that secret emotions crawl into your stomach along the palate.

Although it was early in the morning, there was already a long queue at the gate of Du Ji, and after a few days of heavy wind and rain, people were obviously eager to start this morning with a familiar bowl of steaming wontons.
Wen Ke stopped at the station to the end of the line,



waited for a while, and suddenly heard a very familiar voice behind him talking on the phone -- "Well, fresh shrimp ravioli, and fried ribs, know the baby, you obediently wait."

<
Wen Ke couldn't help but glance back, and sure enough, it was Zhuo
Yuan.
Zhuo Yuan, dressed in a sports suit, was looking down at the phone, which was obviously his new
love.
Zhuo Yuan's brow frowned slightly, obviously telling him to queue up early in the morning to buy wontons was actually a thing that made him very impatient, but the tone was still spoiled and
gentle.
This is something that Wen Ke has long understood, and it is very typical of Zhuo
Yuan.
Many things, he does not do out of the mood of really wanting to love his partner, but out of a kind
of... It is almost satisfying the mood of satisfying your desire to perform.
In the process of performing, he seems to have completed the love affair in a
sense.
"Why are you
here?"
Zhuo Yuan hung up the phone and looked up, just happened to see Wen Ke in front of him, and asked with some consternation.



breakfast."
Wen Ke was silent for a moment before he
spoke.
Meeting my ex-husband again at a moment of surprise, to be honest, is not so comfortable.


"Oh?"
Zhuo Yuan looked up and down at Wen Ke, and he quickly saw Wen Ke's car from the side and said playfully: "Still driving from Sega to buy
breakfast?" Eat it yourself?
Wen Ke did not

answer.
But Zhuo Yuan was obviously interested, he narrowed his eyes, and took a step forward to stand side by side with Wen Ke: "Xiao Ke, your estrus period has just ended."
Who's with you these days? Is it Han Jiangque? "
Wen Ke still had a straight face and did not open his

mouth.
Zhuo Yuan's appearance, and the unkind tone of inquiry, reminded him of all unpleasant
things.
"I guess it's Han Jiangque."

Zhuo Yuan's face darkened.

He looked at Wen Ke, then suddenly smiled and said softly, "Xiao Ke, I remember that you used to make me breakfast every day in a different way, and you were really a very virtuous Omega."
Now that I think about it, there is still a little nostalgia... You see, in fact, to say that this shop, or you bought me to eat I only know, is indeed quite good. In fact, I just hurt you a little, I used to buy me breakfast because we were married, but now... You're Omega, who has just finished having sex, and you deliberately drove out to buy breakfast for Alpha, which is too hard.
"Zhuo Yuan," Wen Ke's thin lips squeezed downwards because of the forced restraint of anger, unceremoniously interrupting Zhuo Yuan's words: "We are divorced, who I am with, who I buy breakfast for, it has nothing to do with

you." You're really bored talking like that now, and you don't look like an adult. "All



right." Zhuo Yuan shrugged, "It's just a little pitiful to see you farting and serving an LM club consultant." "Am



I pathetic?" Wen Ke suddenly turned his head sharply, his expression was very serious, without even a trace of evasion, staring straight at Zhuo Yuan: "Because I am good to Han Jiang Que?" Or was it because I was better off you?
"Wen Ke, what do you

mean?" ZZhuo Yuan paused for a moment, not knowing why he suddenly panicked, and pulled back: "I know that you have been very good to me before, and I don't mean to pity you."
"Zhuo Yuan, we have been together for ten years, and I have always been very kind to

you." But you still cheated. Wen



Ke opened his mouth word by word.
Zhuo Yuan's lips moved a little, and he sniffed for a moment before he said with some embarrassment: "Now that the matter is over, there is no need to turn over the old
account." "I'm



not going to turn over old accounts. I'm just telling you that in the past ten years, I've learned a truth – not to stop giving, but to look at the right person.
"I don't think it's hard to take care of people, I don't think it's humiliating to buy breakfast for Alpha — I'm not afraid to be nice to people, so I don't need you to pity me."

」
Wen Ke said lightly, "If you have the chance, I think you should also try, try to be nicer to people, maybe you won't say childish things anymore."

Zhuo Yuan was stunned, this was the first time he had seen Wen Ke look at him like

this.
That look was
strange... It was as if he had seen through him, with a hint of vague disdain, but the mood floating on the surface was very calm, like a mature man looking at a wayward and ignorant child.
He never imagined that one day, the reserved and gentle Omega would give him such a
feeling.
"Oh, it's XiaoKe!"
<
At this moment, Wen Ke, who finally came first in line, stepped forward and was immediately recognized by Du Ji's boss lady who was cooking wontons: "I haven't seen you for a long time, are you still the
same?"
"Aunt Du early," Wen Ke said very politely, "today let's have two wontons, one for fresh shrimp, one for pork, and then for the side dishes are chicken claws and fried ribs, all packed,

trouble." "Okay,



no problem." The hostess obviously liked Wen Ke very much, and while warmly greeting, she gave Wen Ke a ravioli: "Add a pig ear for you, aunt please." Today I see that your appearance is particularly good, people are in good spirits, is there anything happy about recently?



it?" Wen Ke was a little surprised by the sudden praise, and then smiled happily: "It's okay lately, then thank you Aunt Du."
He immediately took the packed food from the lady boss, said hello to the lady, and then did not look at Zhuo Yuan much, and went straight to the car parked on the side of the

road.
Zhuo Yuan stepped forward in a bit of a trance to order, and the attitude of the lady boss to him was obviously much more business-oriented.
That kind of gap made him feel a little mixed in his heart. Obviously, they lived together in Heilan Xuan, but the shops around them didn't even know that he had been married to Wen Ke for so long.
He glanced back and saw that the familiar white BMW had disappeared.

It was a very well-maintained
car.
Wen Ke drove carefully, although they have been driving for five or six years, but there is no scratch on the body, and the car insurance is also reduced year by
year. <
It's not just
cars...
After Wen Ke left, Jiang Nanfei wanted to renovate Hei Lan Xuan's house, and Zhuo Yuan suddenly realized that this home, every piece of furniture, or even every one of his suits and shirts, Wen Ke was very meticulously maintained.

Wen Ke is a very gentle and responsible Omega, which is even more manly than many
Alpha.
Even Zhuo Yuan had to admit
this.

......
In the early morning, B City is bathed in warm sunshine, and there is a refreshing after the rain in the
air.
Heavy rain washed over the city, and everything was wet—tarmac, on railings on the side of the road, on the leaves of trees, and droplets of water shimmered in the
sun.
Wen Ke rolled the car window to breathe in the smell of rain and trees, smelling...
A bit like his own pheromone, very light, but with a kind of freshness.
This was the first time he felt that his own taste could also smell very
good.
While waiting for the red light, he looked at the rearview mirror in the car for a long
time.
I haven't looked in the mirror so seriously for a long time, so I'm still a little embarrassed for a while, but I don't know why, Du Ji's praise from the boss lady makes him very concerned.

The eyes of the people in the mirror are not particularly large, but the unique inner pair of oriental people has a very restrained and subtle beauty, and there is a little red tear mole at the corner of the eye, and when you look closely, you may feel a little hooky.

The thin bridge of the nose and the soft lips are all very ordinary facial features.

But after a period of estrus, something seems to have quietly
changed. Wen Ke smiled nervously at the mirror, and the man inside also showed a



shy smile--he suddenly realized that his face was blooming with a special beauty like never before.


The eyes of the person in the mirror are as clear as if they have been washed by spring water, and the light brown pupils flash a gentle but energetic
light.
The complexion has always been fair, but for the first time, it blooms with a healthy and youthful luster, and under the direct sunlight, you can even faintly see the small and cute fluffs on
it.
Anyone can see at a glance his earth-shaking changes, his smile, every dark strand of his hair, all of which show the vigorous vitality of this
moment.
He was obviously twenty-eight years old, but in this body, it was as if countless golden, hairy ears of wheat had grown hastily and swayed freely against the
wind.
Wen Ke smiled slightly, stepped on the accelerator and drove in the direction of
home. At this moment, he



suddenly thought -- maybe, he really had his golden age.