I heard that you are a scum

The second day is Saturday.

Ansair knocked on the door of Ley's bedroom early in the morning.

Ley, who was training early, was not affected too much, but James, who was still sleeping late, was completely woken up, and now he was clamoring for a duel with Ansair.

Ansair didn't even like him.

He was holding a brand new envelope in his hand, still hot pink, with that hot heart.

Ley took the letter: "It's too early."

Ansair: "It's not too early! There's a speech contest at seven o'clock! Celere is going to participate in the competition, so she won't be in the dormitory! Now is the right time to go!"

Ok.

Ley put on his coat with the letter and went out.

Stepping into a place full of omegas for two days in a row, this kind of thing he never dared to think about before.

Seeing him coming again, the manager downstairs in the dormitory showed that meaningful smile again: "Are you looking for Caesar again?"

Ley shook his head seriously: "It's not Caesar, it's Celere."

For some reason, the manager's smile became even more strange: "You changed today?"

Ley didn't bother to explain that he found the wrong person yesterday, so he didn't make a sound, which was a tacit agreement.

"Okay, wait a minute, I'll tell him to come down."

Silaire is a very beautiful female omega with long hair and big round eyes, looking like a cute fawn.

She went downstairs and saw Ley, blushing: "You... hello, what can I do for you?"

In the current social environment, omegas are becoming more and more arrogant. This kind of cute and soft little omega is almost extinct. It's no wonder Ansair likes her.

The overwhelming smell of pheromone came over, Ley turned pale, resisted the urge to retreat, and threw the pink envelope to her: "I gave it to you, Anse Alto."

Celere was a little overwhelmed, but still accepted the letter.

The letter was put into the space button by her. She twisted her hands together and asked nervously, "Excuse me... who are you?"

"Ley."

Celere's eyes lit up: "Is the No. 1 Senior Lie of the Combat Department?!"

Ley had a bad premonition in his heart, and immediately shook his head in denial: "The same name."

The light in Celaire's eyes dimmed: "Ah... Please come all the way here, please."

"No trouble, I'll go first." Ley, who couldn't bear the pheromone, took two steps back and proposed to leave.

As soon as the words fell, a soft touch suddenly appeared under his feet, accompanied by an unknown gasp: "Hiss——"

Oops.

Patronizing to resist the interference of pheromones, he didn't even notice that there was someone behind him!

He hurriedly turned his head and found that the person he stepped on was actually Caesar who sent the wrong letter yesterday.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air... This kind of scene is too embarrassing...

Caesar did not expect to see the alpha who sent the love letter yesterday again.

He didn't read yesterday's letter, and threw it directly into the trash can. When we met again today, he glanced at the pink envelope of the same style in the girl's hand, and then glanced at Ley, who was stiff. dust.

Ley's hair stood on end, and he held his breath, for fear that he would spit it out because he was too close to the omega, that would be really impolite.

Of course, Celaire noticed that there was someone behind Ley before, but she didn't expect that the two would collide.

"Senior Caesar! Are you okay?" She walked quickly to Caesar's side, holding his arm and looking him up and down.

As she approached, a sweet pheromone rushed towards her face, and Ley left the area like a rabbit, startling the two omegas.

Caesar frowned, and got rid of Silaire's hand without a trace: "I'm fine. You go back and prepare first, the speech contest is about to start. I have something I want to talk to this Mr. Alpha."

"Oh!" Celaire glanced at her head, "It's already 06:30! I have to go back quickly! Seniors, talk slowly!"

After she finished speaking, she trotted all the way and went upstairs "thump-thump-thump".

After her figure disappeared, Caesar casually walked up to Ley and said hello: "Meet you again."

Ley backed away warily again.

Caesar couldn't laugh or cry: "Can I still eat you?"

Ley narrowed his eyes, watched him from beginning to end, then shook his head: "No."

Caesar, who felt that he was underestimated: "..."

"You stepped on me and haven't apologized yet?"

Ley lowered his head in shame: "Sorry."

Caesar laughed angrily at him: "I said you..." While speaking, he rushed over with lightning speed, threw himself on him and crushed him to the ground.

In fact, his movements weren't too difficult to dodge, but the fear kept Ley in place, watching an omega rush over him.

Ley nearly fainted.

The world in front of him couldn't help spinning, dizzy, difficult to breathe, couldn't help but take a deep breath.

But I didn't smell the sweet and greasy smell unique to omega...

The omega on his body said triumphantly: "How is it? Now I have the ability to eat you?"

The five senses returned to the soul, and Ley opened his eyes. His black and white pupils stared deeply at the omega who had pushed him to the ground with one arm.

Caesar seemed to realize just how ambiguous the two's postures were, his face was stained with two powder clouds, and the gorgeous facial features seemed to emit a soft white light.

He stood up quickly and straightened his clothes.

Ley's eyes were still glued to him, following his hands to his shirt.

He was wearing a high-necked black sweater today, with silver hair hanging down the collar, and the two colors formed a sharp contrast.The sweater was covered with a red jacket with white and gray stripes, and the lower body was wearing ordinary black jeans. The whole person looked very clean and neat.

Caesar was very uncomfortable when he looked at him. He looked down at his clothes and found nothing wrong, so he simply asked, "What are you looking at?"

Rey's thoughts returned to the furnace in an instant, and his face flushed instantly.

He stood up supporting himself, walked to Caesar step by step, finally stood still in front of him, and took another deep breath.

Caesar: "..." To be honest, if this kid wasn't good-looking, he would have been beaten for such a perverted move.

Ley's illness is said to be a fear of omega, not to say he hates the pheromone of omega, and since he didn't smell the pheromone from Caesar's body, he naturally wouldn't have a fear or nausea reaction.

"Why don't you smell pheromone?" He couldn't help asking.

Caesar put his hands in his jacket pocket, and said indifferently: "I was sick when I was young, and my glands were removed."

The removal of the glands is a very cruel thing for omega, the omega that loses the glands is almost equal to beta, and at the same time they will lose all the preferential treatment that omega should enjoy.

Ley's eyes lit up: "That's really sorry."

Caesar: "..." If you didn't have this expression, I might still believe it a little bit.

The single dog Ley's eyes are amazingly bright: "Do you have a boyfriend?"

Caesar: "... Isn't this question a bit abrupt?"

"No, I mean—" Ley shook his head in a panic, "I mean, do you lack a boyfriend?"

Caesar's expression was half a smile but not a smile: "There is no shortage."

Ley's eyes dimmed instantly: "This way..."

"You want to pursue me?"

"Can't you?"

Caesar smiled, and the arc of the corner of his eyes was very attractive: "Yes, yes, but this is how you chase people?"

……

James was horrified to find that his usually taciturn roommate, who couldn't tell a fart, actually posted a post on the campus forum-how to pursue omega?

When he browsed the forum, he saw Ley's name. He thought it was the same name, but when he clicked on it, he felt the shadow of his roommate from the way the host spoke.

He pushed open the door of the next room, and found roommate ×1 who was replying with an optical brain brush.

"It's really you?" James said in shock, "My God! How can Ley post a post asking for help to pursue an omega?! You are not possessed by a demon, are you?"

Ley looked at other people's replies seriously, without raising his head: "No."

"What stimulated you? You recovered from your illness? You actually started thinking about pursuing an omega?"

"He..." Ley hesitated, wondering if he should say it.

James, who smelled gossip, moved a stool to sit next to him, raised his hand and shut out his optical brain: "The group of singles on the post bar don't understand emotional problems, you might as well consult me."

Ley was surprised: "Aren't you?"

James fell down clutching his chest: "I hurt my brother."

After thinking about it, Ley still gave him a general account of what happened. Of course, he concealed the two incidents of sending the wrong letter and Caesar's gland removal.

And James is worthy of being a veteran who passed by thousands of flowers. He said to the point: "Are you planning to pursue him because you won't feel sick when you get close to him?"

Ley said frankly: "Yes."

"Brother." James put his hand on his shoulder, "How can you chase someone like this? You don't know him at all, so you threatened to pursue him. Is this fair to him?"

Ley thought for a moment, then shook his head.

"Isn't that right? Because you haven't been able to get close to an omega for many years, you suddenly met one who can get close, and you have this idea of ​​'making a living, making a living'..."

not like this……

Although it must be because of this at the beginning that this kind of idea came into being, but in Ley's heart, the word "responsibility" is very heavy. Since he chooses to pursue him, he must pursue it with the idea of ​​spending a lifetime with him The decision was not about "living together"...

He swallowed all these words back into his stomach, and listened to James teach the Dafa of teasing omega with empty eyes.