Cyrysanthemum Garden (ABO desire)-Chapter 49 -:48

"When did you meet me? How did you meet me?"

"Fifteen years ago," Hua Yong said, "in Japan."

Fifteen years ago, when he was twelve years old, Hua Yong was probably... Sheng Shaoyou frowned: "How old are you now?"

"Twenty-three."

Damn! She’s actually four years younger than him! This damn little liar!

So, fifteen years ago... Hua Yong was only eight years old? !

Sheng Shaoyou stared at his face, trying hard to recall where he had seen Hua Yong when he was twelve years old, but failed.

More than a decade ago, Sheng Fang did often go to Japan on business trips.

Dongyang’s biotechnology technology is very advanced in the whole of East Asia. In those years, Sheng Fang poached many talents from Dongyang’s technology companies and gradually formed a young scientific research team with a great reputation in Jianghu.

As a second-generation student with high hopes, Sheng Shaoyou often travels around the world with the business delegation of Shengfang Group in his spare time.

Dongyang is a destination he often visits.

However, he couldn’t remember where he had seen Hua Yong.

Hua Yong had long guessed that Sheng Shaoyou must have completely forgotten what happened that year.

Although he did not hold high hopes for Sheng Shaoyou’s abilities, he would be lying if he said he was not disappointed when his beloved girl forgot about him completely.

But Hua Yong was not discouraged.

Because he had long known that Sheng Shaoyou was fickle, forgetful, and loved no one.

But he is kind, gentle, and tough on the outside but soft on the inside.

He is a very difficult lover.

These days, Hua Yong has been trying to change him subtly.

He deliberately stepped on some minefields that Sheng Shaoyou was not very sensitive to, for example, making him biscuits that he didn’t eat, and preparing Chinese breakfast even though he knew he liked Western breakfast.

He hoped that Sheng Shaoyou could gradually change for him, and slowly be willing to try to give in and compromise for him.

After all, tolerance is the prelude to love.

Hua Yong said softly, "Generally speaking, Alphas only have two kinds of feelings towards me. Either they want to sleep with me, or they look down on me but want to sleep with me. But as long as I move my fingers a little and teach them a lesson, they will immediately know that with me, even thinking about it will be punished by God."

His eyes were very beautiful, and the fine lines on his pupils emitted a dazzling light under the lamp, causing Sheng Shaoyou, who was staring at him, to be dazed for a moment.

Hua Yong smiled at him and said, "You are different from them. When we first met, you looked down on me, but you protected me."

"Mr. Sheng has always been very gentle."

Born into a family like Beichao Holdings, Hua Yong is used to seeing people who pretend to be gentle but are actually vicious and cruel.

But Sheng Shaoyou is the opposite. He only looks tough on the surface, but he is very soft on the inside.

Hua Yong’s differentiation occurred in the summer when he was eight years old.

In the early stage of differentiation, he was in a bad mood, had a bad temper, and had a gloomy face all day long, like a little wolf in a manic phase.

But because he was born too eye-catching and had a beautiful appearance, there were always many people who did not understand his true nature and came to him to seek death.

The day I met Sheng Shaoyou was a hot afternoon.

Eight-year-old Hua Yong knew very early that he was his father’s thirteenth child. But his father, Hua Yan Wuming, the actual controller of Beichao Holdings, only had seven children.

Since he was a child, the Thirteenth Young Master has been a young master who is not presentable. He is the most unpopular and despised illegitimate child among the young masters .

Therefore, in the middle of the banquet, when Hua Yong was surrounded by a group of serious young masters, he remained calm, even though he was used to violent intimidation and bullying.

Human children always inherit the ability to despise, exclude and bully from their parents smoothly, and he is very used to it.

"Is there something wrong?" Eight-year-old Hua Yong asked calmly, his hands in his pockets.

The leader was a tall, fat male Alpha who said arrogantly, "It’s nothing. We are discussing whether you are a man or a woman."

Hua Yong: "Does this have anything to do with you?"

Tall and Fat Little A: "It’s okay, but I want to know."

The tall and fat Little A was born into a manufacturing family. His father directly managed the largest battery manufacturing company in Japan. His superior family background made him almost the most influential among the four Little A’s following him.

"You." He pointed at a skinny boy who was obviously a few years older than them and said, "Go, take off his pants for me."

"Me, me?" The one who was named was the only Beta among the group of children, and he had never been welcomed.

Hua Yong’s mother has half Japanese blood, and this time he came to Japan to follow his mother back to her hometown to visit her relatives. But just like when he was in Country P, his not-so-glorious origin made it difficult for him to make his way in the social circle of the young second generation.

Although Hua Yong has an outstanding appearance, he has an extremely cold personality, direct and brutal methods, and it is impossible for him to make friends. In Country P, his "terrible" reputation is well-known, and few people dare to come here so blatantly to die.

But this was his first time in Japan. In the eyes of the second generation in Japan, he was just a weak little white rabbit with cold eyes and arrogant behavior.

The skinny little B came over hesitantly, "Well, don’t struggle, we just want to take a look to confirm."

"Confirm what?" Hua Yong asked him calmly, her clear eyes like obsidian or glass beads.

"Check if you have a penis!" The tall and fat little A suddenly laughed.

He smiled, and the other children followed suit.

Suddenly, in the corner of the banquet garden, a burst of childish laughter rang out.

"What if it grows? What if it doesn’t?" Hua Yong still stood there with his hands in his pockets. He spoke Japanese as well as the official language of Country P, so fluently that one could not tell that he grew up in a foreign country.

"If it grows, cut it off." The leader, Little A, stopped laughing, and the smile on his face faded a lot: "You haven’t differentiated yet, but judging from your bone mass and face, you are most likely an Omega. Omegas just need to open their legs and wait to give birth to us in the future. As for the thing in front, you can’t use it, so you might as well cut it off."

"Oh." Hua Yong looked at him expressionlessly: "Then what did you differentiate into?" He sniffed gently, "Inferior Alpha?" The delicate red lips curled up slightly, "My mother once said that if she knew in advance that her child would differentiate into inferior, she might as well drown him in a urinal from the moment he was born.

Because inferior is equivalent to disability."

"you!"

"Did I say something wrong?" Hua Yong looked at him and said, "If I were you, I would definitely rather die than be a useless, inferior Alpha. Is there anything wrong with that?"

The tall and fat Little A’s face turned red. He rushed over and punched Hua Yong in the face.

Hua Yong dodged it easily.

Unlike his peers who often slacked off in fighting classes, Hua Yong was born with the desire to become the strongest and unsurpassed, so he cherished every opportunity to become stronger.

Little A threw a punch with all his strength, but missed.

He was so angry that his face became deformed. He stamped his feet and yelled, "What are you all still doing? Kill him!"

Hua Yong still had no expression on his face, but his eyes became deep and dark like a dormant wolf.

In front of him were four Alphas who were much taller than him, and even the only Beta was half a head taller than him.

They surrounded Hua Yong like a huge mountain, casting a large shadow blocking the sunlight like a grey curtain.

Hua Yong’s eyes were deep, and he slowly pulled his hands out of his pockets. The irritability in the early stage of differentiation made him feel emotional, and his body was hot. A strange energy and heat continuously emerged from the back of his neck and gathered in his limbs.

There was a thin layer of sweat on the tip of his nose and forehead, his perfectly shaped lips were lightly closed, his brows were dark, and his eyes were surprisingly bright.

"Hold him down! Take off his pants!"

The group of Little A’s rolled up their sleeves and gathered around, pressing down on Hua Yong’s shoulders. The leader clenched his fists tightly and swung his arm to hit him in the face.

Don’t overestimate your abilities.

Hua Yong looked coldly at this group of ignorant young masters, rolled up his sleeves, and prepared to teach them a lesson.

Unexpectedly, a loud shout suddenly came from above my head: "Shut up!"

This extremely violent shout interrupted the children’s violence.

Although these young masters were domineering, they were still only eight or nine years old. When they were seen bullying, they were all a little flustered, and five or six heads were spinning, looking around in astonishment.

A nimble figure jumped down from the cherry tree nearby.

He was a very handsome Alpha, who looked like a middle school student, but he was wearing the most popular custom suits for dinner parties. Although he was just a half-grown boy, he had broad shoulders and a narrow waist, and he had the style of a handsome and charming man who would dominate the world in the future.

Hua Yong put his hands back into his pockets. He smelled a pleasant aroma of bitter orange wine.

The pheromone aroma mixed with the aftertaste of wood flowed slowly and calmly through his hot body like running water, soothing the restlessness inside his body.

Hua Yong has a very high differentiation potential.

According to the judgment of the pheromone doctor, he will most likely differentiate into a super-high-level Alpha in the near future.

Theoretically speaking, the only thing that attracts an Alpha is an Omega.

Therefore, at first, Hua Yong thought that the young man in front of him, who looked unhappy about being disturbed but still could not hide his brilliance, was an Omega who was highly compatible with him.

But he soon found out that he was wrong.

When the other person came up to him, he finally confirmed that this handsome and dazzling little brother, who seemed to have fallen from the sky, was an S-level Alpha.

The eight-year-old Hua Yong was so intoxicated by the wine-scented pheromones of the high-level Alpha that his breathing became rapid. He stared at the other person’s face with his eyes wide open.

There has never been such an attraction before.

"Who are you? Why are you meddling in my business?"

The inferior leader, Little A, was a weakling who only knew how to bluff. He roared with his teeth bared, but because he was afraid of the other party’s high-level pheromones, he did not dare to get close.

"Who am I?" The boy leaned against the tree trunk, his eyes half closed, as if he had not yet woken up from his nap. The sun shone through the gaps in the leaves, shining on his smooth, beautifully contoured face, giving his perfectly boned features a layer of furry gold.

He is so handsome that he looks like he just stepped out of a magazine.

"You disturbed my nap, and you still dare to ask who I am?"

Hua Yong stared at him in a trance.

He had never seen such a person before. He was so proud that he seemed like a god descended from the sky, and every word he spoke to others seemed like a gift.

"——Sheng Shaoyou." The young man raised his face, opened his eyes and said, "This is the name of the person who is about to beat you up. You must remember it well."

"Sheng? Are you the guest from Jianghu? Why, why do you have to meddle in other people’s business..." "Do I need a reason to teach you a lesson?"

The pheromone scent of the high-level Alpha suddenly became strong, forcing the little A’s, whose hair had not yet grown fully, to retreat one after another, howling and covering the glands on the back of their necks.

Sheng Shaoyou turned his face slightly and said, "I hate it most when the majority bullies the minority, not to mention—" He put down his arms that were folded on his chest, stood up, and looked down at the rosy-cheeked child in the crowd .

Probably because of the fright, the child was breathing rapidly, his pretty face was covered with a thin layer of sweat and was dripping with water, his bright eyes were filled with tears, as if he was about to cry.

So beautiful.

Is this an Omega?

No wonder adults say that Alpha will be fascinated by Omega. Who wouldn’t like such a pretty little thing?

This is the first time that an Omega can make Sheng Shaoyou’s heart beat faster.

Glancing at the little As nearby, he frowned even more tightly, "It’s really useless for so many of you Alphas to bully an Omega."

A group of little As looked at him in fear.

This person’s pheromone level is ridiculously high, he’s an... S-level Alpha?

The impact of the S-level oppression pheromone was huge, and Sheng Shaoyou had specially controlled the release force and range. Therefore, apart from being frightened and screaming, those ignorant and violent little A’s did not have any other more serious reactions.

But the pain of being oppressed by high-level pheromones is enough to make these pampered young masters who have not yet suffered the beatings of society pay the price.

For a while, there were continuous cries of wailing and begging for mercy.

The level difference is too big, this fight can’t even start.

Before long, the fat guy A, who was the leader, couldn’t even bluff and make harsh remarks. A group of little A’s followed the tall and thin little B who was insensitive to pheromones and then scattered like birds and beasts.

Only the little Omega who had just been targeted was left standing there alone.

Sheng Shaoyou didn’t like this kind of social gatherings in the first place, and he traveled across the ocean to make this trip because Sheng Fang believed that as the future head of the group, he needed to make a name for himself in the entire international social scene as soon as possible.

After barely coping for a while at the banquet, Sheng Shaoyou, pretending to be tired, used the excuse of going to the bathroom and slipped away to an inconspicuous corner of the garden for a nap, but was woken up by a group of little kids.

"Hello."

The little Omega’s face was so miserable, his eye sockets and nose were red, which made people feel sorry for him. Sheng Shaoyou raised his chin towards him compassionately, "Come here."

Hua Yong seldom listens to anyone.

But this person’s pheromones smelled so good, and inexplicably stood up for him and prevented a fight that would have been unpleasant.

He hesitated for a moment, then finally moved obediently.

The glands in the back of his neck that had not yet been fully differentiated were burning hot, and the burning restlessness in his blood was unprecedented. Sheng Shaoyou pulled his arm and pulled him to his side, covered his burning glands with his hands, and whispered in his ear: "Hey, close your eyes."

Hua Yong was stunned, and when he looked up, he met a pair of dark eyes. Suddenly, his heart started beating wildly, and his blood started surging.

He suspected that this might be due to the stimulation of foreign pheromones in the early stage of differentiation, which caused the tachycardia.

But it seems not.

Because in the differentiation test, Hua Yong was not interested in any pheromones from Alpha or Omega.

This makes the pheromone doctors feel embarrassed, and they even worry that he may become "sexually apathetic" in the future.

But it doesn’t seem to be the case.

He is not "sexually apathetic".

The intoxicating aroma of wine and wood from the young man made Hua Yong feel dry mouth and heart beating faster for the first time. He couldn’t help but bury his face in the other’s delicate and soft shoulder.

Sheng Shaoyou occasionally showed kindness, which he found very novel. Seeing the pretty little Omega looking very dependent on him, he felt even more happy.

However, he discovered that the back muscles of this frail and skinny Omega were much harder than he had imagined.

He hugged the Omega’s shoulders, feeling his stiffness and discomfort, and slowly released high-level soothing pheromones, comforting him: "Okay, they’re all gone, don’t be afraid, just stay here quietly for a while, it will be fine in a while."

The two were very close, but Sheng Shaoyou still couldn’t smell any pheromones on Hua Yong. He couldn’t help but feel strange, so he let go of his arms and asked, "Are you Beta?"

Surprised expression was revealed in his dark eyes, and Sheng Shaoyou looked incredible: "This is the first time I’ve seen such a beautiful Beta!" As he said that, he took a step back and distanced himself from this beautiful child. ——The effect of soothing pheromones on Beta was very low, and the effect was not obvious, so there was no need for him to waste his energy.

"No." Hua Yong rarely had the patience to explain to anyone, but this time he rarely spoke up to explain: "I’m not Beta, I just haven’t differentiated yet."

"Oh." Sheng Shaoyou said, "No wonder I can’t smell it."

Hua Yong nodded and emphasized: "But I’m about to split."

"Oh." Sheng Shaoyou brushed off the dust on his shoulders and said, "I should go now."

Seeing Sheng Shaoyou turning around and looking like he was about to leave, Hua Yong immediately grabbed the corner of his clothes and said, "Sheng Shaoyou."

"Hmm?" The young man turned around and asked, "What else do you want?"

Hua Yong felt his pocket and found that he didn’t bring his cell phone.

"Can you wait here for a moment? I’m going to get something and I’ll be right back."

"oh."

It was too late to go back and get the phone, so Hua Yong found a waiter nearby to ask for paper and pen, and then ran back to where he was.

Fortunately, the person is still there!

Sheng Shaoyou didn’t leave. He squatted on the ground, carefully watching a nest of ants moving. When he saw Hua Yong coming back, he immediately stood up.

Hua Yong handed him the paper and pen in her hand and asked with a blushing face: "Can you leave me a contact number?"

"Want to thank me?"

"Um."

Sheng Shaoyou looked at this undifferentiated kid with some amusement, took the paper and pen from him with one hand, drew a cross on it, and slapped the thing back into his hand: "No need to thank me, if you meet someone who bullies you again in the future, don’t just stand there like an idiot. If you can’t beat them, run away.

If you can’t protect yourself, at least learn to ask for help."

This time, he really had to leave. If he didn’t leave, he would miss the second half of the salon that his father would attend.

Sheng Shaoyou turned around, raised his hand and waved to the child who was still standing there, "That’s it, goodbye, kid."

Hua Yong watched him walk away, lowered her head, and stared at the X in her hand that took up most of the paper.

X. ..... ?

Proud and mysterious, indeed a bit like him.

Hua Yong curled the corners of her lips and smiled unconsciously. She lowered her eyes and her gaze fell on the place where Sheng Shaoyou had just stood. She found a round metal-like object lying on the ground.

He walked over, bent down and picked it up.

It was a very old pocket watch with repeated patterns and a capital S in the center of the dial. It was probably a family heirloom of the Sheng family.

The Hua family also has a pair of rings that are heirlooms that are only passed down to the next head of the family and his partner.

Thinking of this, he tightened his grip on the metal case of the pocket watch.

Hua Yong put the old pocket watch and the piece of paper with X written on it into his pocket.

From then on, his left pocket, which had always been empty, was filled with a heavy heart.