I heard that you are a scum

Caesar saw Alpha among the omega and beta at a glance, walked up to him and stood in front of him: "Are you okay at noon?"

Ley shook his head and stuffed the bento into his arms.

"Did another one?"

"Ah."

"Aren't you busy with combat training?"

"not busy."

The two asked and answered, avoiding the crowd and walking downstairs, with several people behind them looking at them curiously.

Because AO is different, alphas rarely come to such a place where omegas are everywhere in order to avoid being stimulated by pheromones, let alone the famous Caesar walking with this alpha.

When going down the stairs, Ley almost stepped on the air and rolled down. Fortunately, Caesar had quick eyesight and quick hands, and grabbed his arm: "Be careful!"

Due to inertia, the two of them took several steps backwards, and didn't stop until they hit a wall.

Caesar opened one hand to protect him, the other held his arm, his back against the wall; Ley lay on top of him, Caesar's chin was resting on his shoulder, and the hot breath of his breath sprayed on the side of his neck...

For a moment the world was silent.

Ley remained motionless, with a strong buzzing in his head, as if ten thousand bees were vibrating their wings in unison by his ears.

"Are you okay?" Caesar said as he pushed him away gently.

Ley let himself be pushed away, unable to hear what he was saying, just nodded blankly.

Caesar shook his hand in front of his eyes, but Ley didn't respond at all: "Scared?"

After the two separated, the buzzing sound gradually became smaller. Ley heard the words clearly, and said in a low voice: "No."

"Are you tired from training?"

"It will be like this just after coming out of the gravity room, it's okay..."

Caesar didn't ask any more questions, but instead held his arm with one free hand: "I'll drag you away, lest you fall again."

Ley froze for a moment, covered Caesar's with his other hand, then took his hand and put it in his own.

Caesar's hand is not as big as his, and he can completely hold his hand in the palm of his hand.

He could feel a thin layer of sweat on his palms, and couldn't help thinking wildly: Will Caesar despise him?Will you just shake off his hand?Do you think it's too frivolous to grab his hand as soon as he comes up?What would he do if he was thrown away for a while?Would he believe that he was accidentally caught?

Fortunately, Caesar did not leave him behind.

He tightly clasped oemga's hand, and reluctantly let go when he walked downstairs to the dormitory.

"The food in the morning was delicious, thank you Ley." Nishizawa turned to thank him holding the bento box.

Ley scratched his head: "I'll do it for you tonight."

Caesar laughed out loud, "Are you planning to fatten me up?"

feed fat?

Fat = less attractive = less suitors = less competitive pressure.

Ley's eyes lit up.

Caesar saw what he was thinking and said, "It's not good for your health if you're too fat."

Ley nodded slightly, and immediately dismissed the idea.

"I'm going up? See you tonight?" Caesar asked.

"Well." Ley waved goodbye to him, and ran back after Caesar's figure was completely gone.

……

Although everything started with his illness and Caesar's special situation, after getting along for a day, Ley felt that Caesar was really gentle and intellectual, and it's no wonder there are so many alphas who like him...

If I can marry Caesar in the future...

Ley's ears were red, and he didn't dare to continue thinking.

James looked numbly at his roommate who laughed like a chrysanthemum, and secretly learned from the scriptures: "Hey, I said Ley, tell my buddies, how did you get the flower of Gaoling Nishizawa?"

"It's not bubble." Ley glanced at him.

James remembered the fear of being hammered by his roommates in those years, and quickly changed his words: "It was chased, chased."

Ley lowered her head shyly: "Not yet..."

James: "There are posts about the two of you holding hands in the forum, and you let him hold hands without chasing him?"

Lai was so ashamed that she almost burned up: "Hmm..." Very young daughter-in-law.

Holding the nutrient solution in his hand, James felt extremely unbalanced: "Why do you, a novice driver, use armor for the first time on the road, while an old driver like me can only drive a child safety car..."

"You'll also be wearing armor."

James knew that he didn't understand what he meant, so he directly took this sentence as a blessing to him, and said happily: "Okay, I will borrow your good words."

Afternoon training Ley feels like a year.

I want to send a message to Caesar...but I'm afraid of disturbing his class...

Or just wait until get out of class is over...but I'm afraid of disturbing his rest...

Why didn't Caesar leave him in the afternoon?Did you agree to his pursuit?Still embarrassed to break free?Would Nishizawa think of him when he was in class?What does Caesar think of him?Why doesn't Caesar talk to him...

Head full of Jersey Jersey Jersey...

He couldn't help but look at the light brain secretly, and was almost caught by the instructor several times. Fortunately, he was usually very honest, and the instructor didn't suspect him, and passed the day without any danger.

After training, he ran out like a rabbit, ignoring his lonely roommate James.

James jumped angrily and shouted, "Ley! You bastard who values ​​sex and despises friends!"

In an instant, dozens of pairs of curious eyes were harvested.

……

Ley waited for a long time at the door of Caesar's classroom, and the omega and betas in the room were whispering about the alpha who came to report again at the door.

Caesar glanced outside the door, and Alpha was holding up the optical brain and didn't know what to fiddle with.Even though both eyes were looking at the optical computer screen, he could still find him looking at him, like an ostrich that was discovered, quietly buried its head in the soil - Ley moved behind the door.

He guessed that Ley should have been secretly photographing him just now, otherwise he wouldn't have known it immediately when he saw it.

"Heh..." He let out a chuckle from his throat, and rubbed his sore face with the hand resting on his chin after a day of class.

"Cesis? Why are you so happy? You look so pretty when you smile." The classmate sitting next to him said in amazement.

Caesar immediately returned to a blank expression: "It's nothing."

The classmate smiled embarrassingly, turned his head and ignored him.

It was dark when get out of class was over, Caesar walked up to him with his book in his arms, smiling.

Ley silently snatched the book from his hand and held it under one arm.

The two walked forward together as if they had made an appointment. Although no one spoke, there seemed to be a natural tacit understanding in it, which was not awkward at all.

Do you want to hold his hand?

Ley bit her lip: But there is no reason to hold hands now...Will the holding be rejected this time?But I really want to put Caesar's little hand in my own... just... just hold it... or... first touch it twice to see if Caesar doesn't like it?

Ley did a good job of building up his mind, and swung his free hand around, bumping into Caesar's arm several times, and every time he hit Caesar's arm, Ley couldn't control his heartbeat.

How could Caesar not understand the meaning of a novice driver like him?He grabbed Ley's hand directly: "You hit my arm, let me take you away."

Ley's body stiffened for a moment, and he couldn't tell which foot to walk first, so he turned halfway.

Seeing that he was so nervous, Caesar wanted to laugh, and he deliberately asked, "You were secretly filming me just now?"

Smoke started to come out of Ley's head, and he wanted to pull his hand back to cover his face, but Caesar held it tightly, preventing him from blocking him.

"Huh?" Alpha was overwhelmed with shame, but Omega still pursued closely: "Why don't you speak?"

"...Yes..." Ley squeezed out the word "yes" from his throat, his voice was low and inaudible.

Caesar smiled and said, "Why are you photographing me?"

Ley fell silent.

Caesar thought he would not answer, so he stopped asking and looked ahead.

Ley shook his hand slightly.

"Huh?" Caesar looked up at him suspiciously.

"I can see you when I want to train...don't be angry..."

He is obviously a very shy person, but sometimes when he talks about this kind of love, he candidly make his heart beat faster.

Caesar couldn't help but reached out and rubbed his black hair: "I'm not angry, let's go."

Ley squinted his eyes to feel the messy hands on his head, with an expression of enjoyment.

It made Caesar think he was masturbating a little milk dog.

The two were strolling along the path of the school, the leaves of the artificial bushes on both sides of the road were blown off by the cool wind, and they were stepped on by the passing pedestrians.

Everyone was in a hurry, only Ley and Caesar wandered around unhurriedly.

The school's protective cover lit up a soft white light, making the place bright but not dazzling.

Caesar pulled him to sit on the bench, and Ley's body was so tense that he shivered slightly.

"Is it cold?" Caesar asked.

Ley immediately unzipped the zipper of his training jacket, trying to take off the jacket and put it on Caesar.

Caesar didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I saw you shaking so badly, I asked you if you were cold, I am not cold."

"Oh..." Ley felt a little lost, and lowered his head regardless of the unzipped zipper.

"You just want to sit here with me? I haven't eaten yet."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Well——" Nishizawa thought for a while, "It's enough to drink a bottle of nutrient solution, but your two meals have put my mouth in my mouth..."

Ley stood up: "Send you back."

Caesar: "...?"

"I'll go back and do it," Ley explained.

Caesar tilted his head and smiled: "Okay."

……

He sent Caesar to the dormitory, and ran back to cook by himself.

James didn't know whether he should complain about his roommate cheating on the male god, or complaining about the male god taking away his roommate's soul.

Ley let him die.

He packed the hastily prepared meal into a disposable lunch box and hurried out.

James held the clean bottom of the pot and wanted to cry without tears: "Ley! Why don't you save some for me!!"

Ley snorted coldly when he heard this.

The delicious food is from Nishizawa!Don't leave it to him!

When he got to the downstairs of Caesar's bedroom, he sent a message to let Caesar come down.

Caesar was still wearing the mask from the morning, which made him a little worried. When he handed over the meal to him, he couldn't help asking: "The mask...is it because of illness?"

"You're talking about a mask, I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed when you see me?" Caesar stood in front of him, holding a warm lunch box in his arms, and said so.

Ley shook his head again and again: "No."

"Oh?" Caesar's exposed eyes curved into a sly arc, "Then what?"

As soon as the words fell, he stood on tiptoe and kissed Ley's left cheek through the mask.