A Milky Orange-Flavored Omega Becomes Famous Through a Dating Show [Entertainment Circle] - Chapter 19

Zhong Lin waved at her through the glass, then suddenly leaned close to the glass door and lightly breathed warm air onto it. A layer of mist condensed on the glass.

She stretched out her index finger and drew a simple smiley face on the inside of the glass door. (^_^)

“About last night… thank you~” Zhong Lin’s eyes curved slightly. She pressed her lips together and smiled softly, feeling a little shy.

Zhong Lin was not very clear on what exactly had happened last night, but Pei Yi’s belt had been bitten and gnawed by her until it became like that… She really could not bring herself to mention it. It was too embarrassing.

The roots of her ears grew hotter little by little. Zhong Lin silently prayed in her heart that Pei Yi absolutely must not ask her to return that silk belt.

Please forget about it quickly…

At this moment, a nurse walked straight over. With a “click,” the glass door was directly opened by the nurse. “After the second injection, the pheromone secretion situation has basically stabilized. You can temporarily leave the isolation ward.”

Pei Yi took out a sheet of paper from her briefcase and handed it to Zhong Lin. It was Zhong Lin’s test report—

Name: Zhong Lin

Sex: Female Omega

Pheromone Grade: RH01 — secondary differentiation

Condition: Unexpected heat — pheromone disorder caused by secondary differentiation

Clinical symptoms and precautions: %￥#……

…

If one looked carefully, one could see that this sheet of paper was actually incomplete. The lower half had been carefully cut off.

Zhong Lin took the test report and lowered her eyes to study it, but she did not notice anything unusual.

“You…” Pei Yi’s voice sounded beside her ear. After pausing for an instant, she continued asking, “Where is my belt? Give it back to me.”

“Belt?” The roots of Zhong Lin’s ears grew hot. She buried her head even lower. Her hair slipped down from her shoulders, casting strands of shadow over the side of her fair face and hiding her flickering eyes. “I… I don’t know.”

She knew where Pei Yi’s belt was…

In the pocket above her shirt, it felt as if a small flame were burning. The place pressed against that silver-gray silk belt was faintly hot at this moment.

She had to hide it. She absolutely could not let Pei Yi find out. That belt had been ruined by her, full of pits and tooth marks.

And it was also soaked with her Omega pheromones.

Anyone would know at a glance what she had done to Pei Yi’s belt.

Zhong Lin decided to change the subject. She shook her head slightly and looked at the person in front of her with blank eyes. “Where’s my phone? Did you see my phone?”

“I…” Pei Yi lowered her eyes. Her long lashes cast a shallow shadow beneath them, and her gaze hesitated for a moment. “Rest properly first. Don’t rush to play on your phone.”

Zhong Lin’s phone was currently lying in the pocket of Pei Yi’s short trench coat, but Pei Yi did not want to return it to her. She did not want Zhong Lin to discover certain things.

Those things might hurt this Omega.

Last night, the production team had made several trending searches in a row. The video of Zhong Lin and Pei Yi together in the same room had caused a huge uproar. The tag #PeiYiZhongLinDatingShowFakeActingTurnsRealSuspectedRealFeelingsOnVarietyShow# had stayed on the trending searches for a long time.

At this moment, Zhong Lin’s Weibo had been overrun by all kinds of insults. Zhong Lin’s haters, bandwagon netizens, and Pei Yi’s solo fans were like pea shooters, spraying Zhong Lin to pieces in her Weibo comment section. It looked truly hurtful.

Pei Yi hesitated over whether she should return the phone to Zhong Lin.

Out of humanitarianism, at least, Zhong Lin could not see it right now.

While Pei Yi was hesitating, the person in front of her moved like a gust of wind. Zhong Lin stepped in her slippers, running very quickly with little “da-da” sounds, trotting all the way to the nurses’ station.

Pei Yi pressed her fingers against her temple and helplessly curled her lips.

Sure enough, the inhibitor had taken effect. The current little girl was not weak and easy to bully at all. She simply ran faster than a rabbit!

Zhong Lin stood outside the nurses’ station and asked, “Excuse me, have you seen my phone?”

The nurse, wearing a mask, stopped organizing the medical records. “Which bed are you in? I’ll help you ask the cleaning auntie?”

In the next instant, a phone was stuffed into Zhong Lin’s hanging little hand.

“No need to ask. Your phone is here.” Pei Yi stared at her and continued speaking, her voice gloomy. “I suggest that recently, you shouldn’t…”

—I suggest that recently, you shouldn’t log into social media apps.

Before she could finish saying this, Zhong Lin lowered her head, and the phone screen switched to Weibo.

Pei Yi lowered her eyes and fell silent.

On @ZhongLin’s Weibo page, because of the latest trending search #PeiYiZhongLinDatingShowFakeActingTurnsRealSuspectedRealFeelingsOnVarietyShow#, she had been sprayed until nothing remained by Pei Yi’s furious solo fans—

[Leeching off Pei Yi’s popularity every day? Zhong Lin, be a person. What do you think you are, a cupping jar??]

[Still leeching? Why the hell don’t you die? Go leech off your ancestors’ popularity!]

[No way, no way. You don’t actually think you can become popular by leeching off Pei Yi’s popularity, right? [Angry][Angry]]

[No way, sir. Does someone really think they can become popular with just one face?? Why don’t you look at what kind of person you are? Do you really think that after leeching a little heat twice, you can turn into a rocket and fly into the sky?!]

…

Zhong Lin looked while walking back to her own ward.

With a “bang,” the glass door suddenly closed.

Holding her phone, Zhong Lin continued scrolling as she returned to her ward. The curve at the corners of her lips slowly pressed downward. Truly, these comments were very hurtful.

But amid the large waves of insults and sarcastic remarks, there were a few different voices struggling to emerge, encouraging Zhong Lin—

[Linlinzi, don’t be afraid. We’re still here with you~]

[Cub, don’t cry. Don’t pay attention to those barking dogs.]

[Zhong Lin, fly slowly. Little Bells will always follow~]

…

Her finger stopped near one comment. Her trembling index finger tapped the ID.

The things that appeared on the screen made Zhong Lin choke up a little.

Zhong Lin Fan Support Club.

The cover was a screenshot of Zhong Lin smiling at the camera while holding up yogurt. Her brows and eyes curved slightly, and her smile was warm.

There were only a few fans in the support group, but truly… there were people willing to sincerely like Zhong Lin now… QAQ

A sour feeling rose at the tip of her nose. Zhong Lin blinked and stared fixedly at the phone screen. Her gaze moved downward, and she saw the first Weibo post from Zhong Lin’s Little Bells Fan Support Club—

Zhong Lin Fan Support Club: Thank you, Teacher Pei, for your statement! [Flowers][Applause] Zhong Lin, fly slowly. Little Bells will always follow. No matter how difficult the days are, we will walk through them together. [Holding heart][Tearful] //@PeiYiEVE: Last night was only an accident. There was no script, and nothing happened. Please do not hurt my friend @ZhongLin @ThirtyOneDaysHeartbeatChallengeOfficial

Time: 2 minutes ago.

Her pupils suddenly contracted. Zhong Lin’s hand holding the phone trembled lightly, and her heart suddenly clenched.

“Last night was only an accident. There was no script, and nothing happened. Please do not hurt my friend.”

These words were actually said by Pei Yi?

Pei Yi actually… spoke up for her?

Zhong Lin took a breath, then opened Pei Yi’s Weibo. Before this, Pei Yi’s latest Weibo post had still been from three years ago, as if all the noise and clamor of the mortal world had nothing to do with her.

She was clearly someone who had no interest in managing Weibo, yet at this moment, she was willing to speak up for Zhong Lin.