I Thought We Were Destined Chapter 2

There is no winter in Manchester, let alone snow. The snow seems to have fallen in this studio.

Blaine Xia lay on the floor, looking at the thin photos falling from the sky like snowflakes, lying coldly on his skin.

"Teacher Xia," a woman's hesitant voice came from the second floor, "Can you really select photos like this?" That was his assistant in charge of artificial "snow", Marlow Zhu.

"You are stupid, how is this possible?" Blaine Xia picked up a photo that was stuck to his eyelids. It was a real snow scene, and there was no need to look at the plum blossoms to quench his thirst to make snow.

He curled his thin lips, and bad water bubbled out: "But this is fun."

There are no two identical snowflakes in the world, and there are no identical photos. Subtle changes in light and shadow, subtle differences in the expressions of the portraits, the composition is tilted this way or that, and the atmosphere is instantly different.

With so many photos, everyone has trouble choosing. He, Blaine Xia, is not a god, so he has been unable to choose the works for his first solo exhibition. Is it normal?

Hearing the sound of footsteps whirling downstairs, Marlow Zhu ran to Blaine Xia angrily, her hair wet with sweat and the restraint tape on the back of her neck: "Teacher Xia, Boss Xia, Ancestor Xia! Let's be serious!" OK?"

Seeing that the first exhibition was about to take place, her teacher Xia was in a bottleneck period. He didn't do much serious work, but he loved to torment her.

One moment, he asked her to paste the selected photos all over the wall, and he took a red marker and kept making crosses, making it look like a murder scene; the next moment, he asked her to pull some strings and hang the photos all over the ceiling, and hung them darkly above his head. , which doesn’t look very auspicious.

Today, just close the shop and let the goddess Marlow Zhu scatter the flowers. The euphemistic name is that chaos is the mother of inspiration.

At this moment, the instigator was still smiling and raised an eyebrow as if he wanted to say something. Suddenly, the smile faded. Breathable."

Marlow Zhu didn't react for a moment. Seeing that his expression was not right, he let out a sigh and smelled the pheromones on his body. Embarrassed, she covered her own suppressive patch that had failed due to sweat, and took out a new patch from the pocket of her overalls with her other hand.

I almost forgot, this ancestor hates Alpha's pheromones.

Marlow Zhu is also an Alpha, and he understands that most Alphas don't like the same kind of pheromones. No A will deliberately release his own pheromones in public these days. That's too low-level.

But Blaine Xia's dislike and same-s3x repulsion are not the same thing.

Everyone knows that Blaine Xia had a short marriage with Everett Cao, the son of Muyun Group. The two of them are both Alphas. When the love is strong, it will be heated, and when the love is weak, it will end miserably. Others don't know the inside story, but they only think that AA love does not last long.

Marlow Zhu declined to comment on whether AA's relationship will last. After all, if the job of personal assistant is to last for a long time, a reliable mouth is indispensable. What's more, she has never met her boss's ex-husband, so others can't try to trick her.

It's just that since Blaine Xia's divorce, the studio system has added a new reminder:

"It is recommended to take leave during the Alpha susceptible period. If you must work, please also take measures and put up a suppression patch to prevent pheromone leakage and indecency."

Upon closer inspection, there seemed to be a hint of anger towards other Alphas after being heartbroken by her ex-husband, and everyone couldn't help but look at Blaine Xia with a little more sympathy.

Although this speculation was denied by Blaine Xia himself not long ago. At that time, he was hugging the recently popular Omega model. The corners of his sharp eyes narrowed slightly, and then he laughed out loud: "Huh? Why do you keep peeking at me?" She thought she had a crush on me, but she actually missed me that much. Please, I have changed my ways a long time ago. This kind of AA love is only for fools. "

Perhaps it was because outsiders like them were worried unnecessarily. Marlow Zhu patted the suppression sticker to ensure that no trace of pheromones was leaked. The back of Blaine Xia in front of him was both handsome and hateful, but he could not see any depression trapped by love.

As soon as Blaine Xia opened the door of the studio, he was blocked by Fletcher Ding who was about to enter and the hot wind outside. It was already November, and the wind in Manchester City was still not cool at all.

"Want to run away again?" Fletcher Ding is Blaine Xia's senior in the same department at university and a partner of this studio. He has affection and shares and is one of the few who can control Blaine Xia.

He couldn't help but hold Blaine Xia's shoulders, and regardless of Alpha's protests, he pushed the person back into the room with brute force.

When Marlow Zhu saw Fletcher Ding coming, he felt like he had seen a savior. He hurriedly pulled him over to pour out all the bitterness of the past few days. He repeatedly emphasized that the time for the first exhibition was imminent. The curator Lao Zhang just came to urge him. What a pity, Lao Zhang not only He lost a lot of weight, and an anxious patch of baldness appeared on the top of his hair.