After wearing the book, I became that Omega

Chapter 225 Extra ⑨ Sang Yuan in another world

"Sang Yuan, what's wrong with you?

Such a simple move can still make you soft!

If this is the case, just reflect at home and come back when you feel better! "

Sang Shangwu looked at Sang Yuan sternly, with disappointment in his eyes.

He never imagined that his grandson would regress like this after not seeing him for a month.

Sang Yuan lowered his head, tears welling up in his eyes, "I'm sorry, grandpa, I will work hard."

"Humph!" Sang Shangwu angrily tossed his sleeves and left.

The junior brothers who were too frightened to come out quickly gathered around him when they saw their master leaving, "Xiaoyuan, what's the matter with you? You disappeared for a month and this is what you came back like."

"Yes, no wonder Master is so angry, you haven't been like this since you were three years old when you boxed.

Now that you are playing this trick with Master, you really want to make Master angry to death. "

Everyone was talking in a flurry, but when they saw Sang Yuan raise his head, they all fell silent.

Without him, Sang Yuan cried.

They all took a step back, with shock on their faces.

They never expected that Sang Yuan would actually cry?

day!

This is more terrifying than an earthquake.

Sang Yuan, who had never shed tears since childhood, actually cried?

"You...don't cry." Someone said hurriedly, "You must be in a bad state."

"Yes, yes, junior brother, you must be in a bad state. Just wait until you get your state back. Don't take it to heart."

"That...Xiao Yuan, as you know, master, he is just a man with a sharp mouth and a soft heart.

When he lectures you, he actually feels uncomfortable.

He really didn't mean to train you. "

"Yes, senior brother, don't cry.

Didn't you tell me when I cried before?

Doesn't a man shed tears when he bleeds?You must not cry. "

The junior brother who said this was slapped on the head by the senior brother next to him, "If you don't know how to speak, don't speak."

"It's okay." Sang Yuan sniffed and rubbed his eyes, "I'm going back first, you can continue practicing."

After saying that, Sang Yuan left the martial arts hall with his bag on his back, leaving a bunch of fellow apprentices looking at each other in shock.

Sang Shangwu, who was standing on the second floor of the martial arts hall, looked at Sang Yuan's back with a complicated expression.

Sang Yuan slowly left the martial arts gym and walked aimlessly on the road.

In fact, he has not recovered from the shock.

For the first time, he knew that there was no alpha or beta in this world, and he was not an omega.

No more worries about pheromones, the only genders here are men and women.

He used the excuse that he was not feeling well and secretly adapted to the world.

I stayed in my room all day and couldn't come out.

Even Sang's father, who had been very busy, realized that something was wrong with Sang Yuan and asked him why he didn't go to the martial arts gym.

He had no choice but to come to the martial arts gym as he remembered it.

But when he arrived at the martial arts hall, Grandpa Sang took him to test his martial arts.

He only has some memories. Although the fused memory can let him know some moves, after all, he studied dance before, so he subconsciously softens his movements to make them beautiful.

result……

Just being reprimanded.

Sang Yuan stopped and looked up at City A Grand Theater.

He knew from the memory of the previous Sang Yuan that people often performed dances here.

There is a big poster posted outside the Grand Theater. On the poster, there is a girl posing gracefully.

It said the performance time. Sang Yuan looked at the date on his phone. Coincidentally, there was a performance today and it would start later.

He walked to the window and asked quietly if he had any tickets.

After receiving a positive answer, he bought a ticket.

Although it's not the best location, you should be able to see the dancers' performance clearly.

There was still some time before the performance started, and Sang Yuan didn't know where to go to kill time.

Even if he had memories, everything here was unfamiliar to him.

There is a park in the middle of the street next to the Simple Theater, where many children are playing.

He found a bench to sit down and saw the child running around, with the first smile of the day on his face.

He likes children very much, and he often imagined what his children would be like in the future.

It must be soft and cute.

But in this world, his identity as an omega has disappeared, and he is destined not to have children.

Sang Yuan's expression became lonely again.

I don’t know if Sang Yuan can adapt to that world.

One month was enough for him to understand that the world he was in now was far more peaceful than the one before.

The war here seems far away from life.

However, he thought that Sang Yuan lived a very wanton life in his memory, and he should be able to adapt to life there quickly.

Unlike him, I always feel out of place.

A faint meow interrupted Sang Yuan's contemplation.

He looked back and found a very small cat in the grass.

The cat has gray eyes and is making a soft meow.

Sang Yuan stood up, touched his pockets, and finally took out a bag of biscuits.

He took this in the living room before leaving today. He only took one pack, thinking he could have some in case he got hungry.

The biscuit was in the shape of a meat bone. Sang Yuan poured it into the palm of his hand and stretched out his hand to the kitten.

"Do you want to eat?" Sang Yuan spoke in a low voice, as if he was afraid of scaring the cat.

In fact, since he died once and jumped from the school rooftop, he never dared to speak loudly again.

He didn't even know where he had the courage to jump down from the building.

If it happened again, he would definitely live well.

Even if the lifelong mark on his body is washed away and his fertility is gone, he will still live well.

He couldn't help but want to cry when he thought about his white-haired parents giving away their black-haired parents after his death.

It was his insistence that made his parents lonely for the rest of their lives. It was him who ended his supposedly brilliant life for the scumbag.

He was too stupid and woke up too late.

The kitten hesitated for a moment, tilted its head and meowed.

Seeing that the person in front of him seemed to have no ill intentions, he tentatively stuck out his head, rolled up the biscuit with his soft tongue, and ate it quickly.

Maybe it was because I hadn't eaten for a long time, and I seemed to be choking after just a few bites.

Sang Yuan was a little anxious. He looked around and saw a convenience store. He immediately rushed over, took a box of milk, paid the bill and ran back.

But when he ran back to where he was, he found that the kitten was gone.

He searched around but couldn't find where the kitten was.

After calling for a long time, the cat didn't appear, so Sang Yuan had to stand there for a long time in disappointment.

After checking the time, it was almost time for the performance, and Sang Yuan slowly walked to the Grand Theater.

This dancer seems to be very famous. When checking in, Sang Yuan saw many parents with their children.

Many parents are still educating their children to learn more from this dancer.

Sang Yuan looked at his parents instructing their children and slowly lowered his head. His throat was blocked and he felt a little uncomfortable.

He missed his parents a little.