I heard that you are a scum

At night, the two of them were lying on Caesar's small bed, tightly pressed together, and Ley's body was as stiff as a rock.

Caesar has slender limbs, and now he is particularly aggrieved on this small bed less than 1.8 meters high, but it may be because he returned to the familiar environment, he fell asleep after a while, and put one leg on Ley on the waist.

Ley was sleeping inside, leaning pitifully against the wall, fearing that he would squeeze into Caesar who was sleeping outside.

In the silent late night, he could clearly hear Caesar's slow breathing, one by one mischievously jumping into his ears, so that he couldn't help but synchronize his breathing frequency.

The nose is the smell of Caesar...

In this case, he relaxed his body little by little, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

By the way... Caesar doesn't seem to have taught him anything new...

……

When I woke up the next day, the bedside was already empty.

It's been a long time since I slept as deeply as last night.

Ley rubbed his eyes and got up from the bed, opened the door of Caesar's room, and looked for Caesar's figure everywhere.

Nishizawa...not here...

Where did he go?

Ley returned to Caesar's room, sat on his cot, poked open the light brain, and sent a communication request to Caesar.

Fortunately, Caesar got connected quickly, but did not link the video with him.

"Baby woke up? I have an experiment, so I can't wait for you to wake up too."

It turned out to be because of studies.Ley expressed understanding, but was inevitably a little disappointed: "Then... when will you finish the experiment?"

There was a "didi" sound of something running from Caesar's side, one after another: "This is not sure. You know, things like experiments are beyond my control, so I won't tell you, I am very Busy, play by yourself these few days, don't come to me, I'll contact you when I'm done, that's all."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the communication. Ley swallowed the "Okay..." that he didn't have time to say, and tore the optical brain off his wrist in frustration and threw it on Caesar's bed.

Obviously, they have already slept in the same bed... Why does Caesar seem to distance himself from him?

unhappy……

Ley buried his head in Caesar's quilt, letting his body be stained with his smell, as if this could reconnect the two of them without alienation.

……

In this enemy attack, two alphas and thirteen betas were accidentally killed, and countless students were injured.The school attached great importance to this, immediately comforted the family of the deceased student, and provided a very considerable pension.

Although the victim's family has received a pension, the pain of losing the child will not dissipate easily.

The principals were so busy investigating the unknown warship that they kept their feet on the ground, and the instructors also cooperated with the investigation, so they all began to herd the students in the mode of herding sheep.

Allen got acquainted with them quickly after that exam-to be precise, he became acquainted with James quickly.

Because of the sudden change in the exam, they had a short vacation, and during the few days of the vacation, Ley was tired of staying at Caesar's house and never went back to the dormitory.

Now that the three troubled brothers and Ansair are gathering again at the training ground, James did not ask much about Caesar and Anthony, but secretly asked Lay with two alphas: "Speak, little Lay, tell us, Where have you been during the holidays?"

Ley looked disappointed: "The Nishizawa family..."

James slapped him on the back with such force that he staggered: "Okay you! Have you met the parents already? I think I have to start preparing your gift money as soon as possible."

Ansair covered his face with his hands: "Your observation skills are too worrying. I suspect that our instructors boasted about you because of unspoken rules."

James glared: "Please don't beat around the bush and say I'm gay, I'm a straight man of steel."

Allen: "If they're doing well, Ley can't have this expression..."

It was only then that James noticed that Ley was covered by a thick shadow: "What's the matter, poor little Ley? Why did you start to smell like a single dog again?"

Ley opened his mouth, and finally only let out a long sigh: "It's nothing."

It doesn't look like nothing.

James didn't ask any more questions, and started gagging with the other two, trying to turn the conversation around, and trying to bring Ley into the conversation between the two of them, but failed every time.

Ley sat on the steps outside the training ground, looked up at the blue sky, as if seeing Caesar's blue eyes.

……

Three days later, there was a turning point between him and Caesar.

Of course, this turning point is not a turning point in a good direction——

Caesar sent him a breakup message! ! !

"Dear Ley, I have been in the laboratory these days, and I have thought a lot, and finally I have to realize the reality with regret - we are not suitable. I am very happy to get along with you, but I am sorry Yes, I am not suitable for you. Please don't be too sad, you will meet better people. "

Ley was stunned, and it took him a long time to digest the information in this communication message and understand the meaning of this sentence.

For a moment his breathing seemed to stop.

His tears were "crackling" and falling, his eyes were hazy, and he kept choking.

He typed out the words "I disagree" with his optical brain, and sent them directly to Caesar.

Caesar responded quickly this time: "I don't want the two of us to end up in an unresolved situation..."

Ley wiped away tears: "I don't agree!"

"Ley, you are not a child anymore, some things can't be avoided just because you refuse..."

"I disagree!!"

"You are emotionally unstable now, I won't talk to you, you have a good rest."

Ley still pasted the first "I disagree" he typed and sent it.

Caesar did not reply as he said.

Ley was heartbroken.

He buried himself in the quilt, wiped away his tears in embarrassment, and trembled from crying.

Why did Caesar suddenly want to break up with him?What did he do wrong?They were still at Caesar's house together three days ago; lying on Caesar's bed, he thought that Caesar had approved him...he had even thought about where their wedding would be held in the future...why would Caesar suddenly repent?

It's really sad... Is Caesar playing with him...

He cried all night, and finally fell asleep in a daze while hugging the quilt. In his dream, there was the ruthless back of Caesar, and the pillow was wet with tears.

The next day, James was surprised to find that Ley, whose biological clock was very punctual, didn't wake up.

He knocked on the door of Ley's room, reminding him that he would have morning training later. After a while, Ley's hoarse voice came from the door: "I'm not going."

James, who had been with him for several years, immediately heard something wrong from his voice: "What's the matter, Ley?"

"fine."

"Your voice doesn't sound like it's okay."

"It's ok."

James shrugged: "Well, you don't need to clock in diligently every day as you are the number one grader. I have to go to training first, and I will talk about you when I come back."

This training lasted until noon. At noon, James crawled into the door half dead, and called weakly: "Ley... are you there...? Come... be kind... give me a hand... ..."

Ley ran out of the room and dragged him to the couch.

After calming down all morning, his face at this time was normal, and it was impossible to tell that he had been crying all night.

As soon as he raised his legs and wanted to go back to the room, James stopped him: "Wait! Don't go, sit here! Yes! Sit on the opposite side!"

Ley obediently sat down opposite the sofa.

James got up half dead and asked him, "Tell me, what happened this morning?"

Ley was expressionless: "Caesar wants to break up with me."

"What?!" James almost jumped up in shock, "Didn't the two of you go out for the night before?"

"Well." Ley's face remained calm, "He said we are not suitable."

"Bah!" James bawled and cursed, "Fuck him! What's inappropriate? Didn't he just want to find a reason to dump you? I didn't expect him to be such a Caesar! Damn scum! Don’t like you, why did you agree to be with you before? Did you play with you?! It’s not suitable, why did you do it earlier? Wait until now?!”

Ley felt sore in his heart, and fought back: "Caesar...he's not that kind of person..."

James was furious: "I kicked you and spoke for him?! I should have smashed my shoe on your pig-like brain!"

Ley lowered his head and didn't speak, listening to James complaining about his brain problems.

After James had had enough, he took a sip of water and asked, "What do you think?"

"I don't want to break up," Ley said.

"He's like this and you still don't want to break up?" James hates iron and steel, "That's okay, didn't I tell you before? Let him get used to you. Let me tell you one more thing today: distance creates beauty."

"I can only advise you to keep your distance temporarily. Maybe he won't be used to living without you in a few days; thinking of your goodness, he will come to you anxiously again."

Ley was dubious: "Really?"

James spread his hands fearlessly: "If you don't believe me, you can ask others."

"Ask who?"

"Come, come." James turned on his optical brain, "Let's contact Allen and Ansair on the spot and see what they said."

Ley chose a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

During the lunch break, the two guys quickly answered the communication request, and their big faces appeared in midair, all of them dumbfounded.

"what happened?"

"Is there a problem?"

The two asked in unison.

James explained to them what happened, and then asked: "Do you think they should keep their distance at this time?"

While speaking, he winked at the two people opposite. Ley, who had his back turned to him, didn't notice these small movements at all, and waited expectantly for the two to give him a satisfactory answer.

Ansair and Allen looked at each other and nodded together: "We feel it is very necessary to keep a distance."

They all think so?

but--

He really misses Caesar...

Every bone in him; every flesh and blood is clamoring frantically - to see Caesar.

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I hope you guys are mentally prepared not to beat me up when this world is over