First Lady [Interstellar]

Five days later, this year's mecha competition is finally coming to a successful conclusion, and the newly added post-competition performance will also be held on the second day, which has attracted more people to watch.

Although Indira failed to enter the finals in this competition, but still achieved good results, he was rewarded generously by his father without any surprise. In addition to several delicious meals, his father also promised to accompany him to think about it. The place is crazy for a day.

"Are you going to play today? Don't you want to watch the finals?" On the fifth day of the mech competition, Eureka heard her son say that she wanted to play today, and she couldn't help being a little puzzled. Indira likes mechas very much. yes.

"Well, just today, Indira wants to go to many places to play." The Alpha boy threw himself into Omega's soft and fragrant arms, rubbing against him without any psychological burden.

In fact, the reason why he is so eager is because he knows that only when he goes out to play with his father today will he not be disturbed by the idle Alpha and others, and the second is because if he is not in a desperate situation, he cannot easily use the method of mental power control mecha taught by his father. Then he is also very likely to enter the final, so he is not very interested in this final.

Eureka, who was spoiled by her son, readily agreed, and called Alfred to tell Alfred that she would not go to the game today. The Marshal, who was so angry that he had to watch the finals, almost flipped the table.

Why is it such a time to force him to stay and watch the game?But it seems that it is inappropriate for the marshal not to show up at this time...

Alfred thought secretly, he must run away quickly, and he must not let that Alpha brat occupy his father for so long!

However, there are many people who are more miserable than the Marshal. The poor Mr. Lieutenant General arrived early and found that no one came to the two seats originally reserved by the Duke. This disappointed Alpha who thought that there was no Marshal's interference after all, but he suddenly remembered something. As if, Alpha suddenly stood up, and walked out under the confused eyes of the people around him.

So in the finals that was in full swing and crowded with crowds, the sudden three empty seats in the auditorium really attracted a lot of attention.

Omega, who accompanies his son to shooting ranges, playgrounds, e-sports venues and other places, has a weak leg after returning home. Finally, Horst, who was ordered by his son to stay at home, helped him into the house.

"Gulu Gulu", little Rose, who drove the small round wheel and brought two glasses of water to the two masters, one big and one small, looked at the way the big master was half leaning on Horst's body and his legs were weak, but she didn't know. Thinking of something, a suspicious blush appeared on the artificial face.

"Huh? You're so cute and hardworking today." After taking a sip from a glass of water, Omega, who was supported to sit on the sofa, turned on the "naughty mode" of beating his little robot every day, and successfully saw Xiaoluo Si pinched the hem of her skirt and gave him a haughty "hum" before leaving with a "grunt".

Hey, so it must be her illusion that she thought the master was soft and cute just now, but it's still just as bad!

Little Rose complained inwardly, completely forgetting her enthusiasm for watching dramas and the fact that she was extremely lazy recently, handed the remaining glass of water to the young master who seemed to be in a good mood today, and left silently.

Hmph, now she needs the comfort of new dramas and novels!

Omega, who watched the little robot leave, looked innocently at Horst standing beside him, blinked and said mischievously, "Am I being too aggressive?"

Before Horst could answer, he saw the little master washed his hands and walked to the master, half squatted down and said to the master, "Dad, let me give you a massage. Thank you for your hard work today. Indira had a great time."

Eureka didn't reject his son's kindness, but she was a little embarrassed to be so filial by his son under Horst's gaze, so she said to him: "Horst, go and rest for a while, I'll have dinner with you tonight." Just do it."

The handsome robot with a cold face replied "Yes" respectfully. Although he felt a little strangely sour, he obediently returned to his room at the master's request.

Indira looked at the back of the robot and said to his lazy father at the moment: "Dad, do we really want to live with Horst forever? I am always very uncomfortable with the intrusion of a stranger, although he It's just a robot, and he was given to you by the emperor, I'm worried..."

Eureka, who was massaged very comfortably, slightly opened her closed eyes and looked at his son. Omega's seriousness could be heard in the lazy voice.

"Indira, Horst was given to me by His Majesty, and I have to accept it."

The robot who hid behind the door of the room and did not leave had sharp eyes and ears, quietly listening to his master say such a sentence, which was obviously true, but made him feel uncomfortable.

He wasn't sure if it was uncomfortable, but it was uncomfortable, as if something was stuck between his parts, making his CPU work hard.

However, the master's next sentence almost made Horst crash immediately.

"But from the moment Horst came to our house, we should treat him as our family member the same way we treat little Rose. And he treats us very well, doesn't he? I always feel that he won't do it for His Majesty I hope that His Majesty will not let me down if you feel sorry for us, after all, he is Uncle Manstein whom I have admired since I was a child..."

family...

Originally thinking that Omega was just talking, Horst gently closed his eyes, leaned against the door, a small spot on his neck was faintly glowing blue, he stretched out his hand and pressed lightly, and made a decision .

At this moment, on the other side, Hilton, who had just bought a celebration gift for his son, received a text message from the hospital informing him that Mr. Allen could be discharged from the hospital and asked him to pick him up.

When Hilton arrived at the hospital, he happened to run into the man who was said to be passing by and found out that Beta had committed suicide and then hurriedly told the doctor to rescue him. He was also a very bookish and gentle Beta, who seemed to be called Joshua. He had also visited Chelsea a few days ago. Once, but unfortunately Hilton didn't run into it.

"I'll take you back." Hilton said after helping Beta pack her things.

After packing the last things, Chelsea glanced at the few small packages on the ground and said softly, "Where are you taking me, where else can I go?"

Hilton frowned slightly. Such a depressed Chelsea was not what he wanted to see, but he also knew that it was almost all his fault, but all he could say was sorry.

"Send you back to where you used to live. Since I bought it and gave it to you, let's live there. I'll ask a servant to take care of you after I go back." Hilton tried his best to word his words, hoping that his words would not make the other party feel uncomfortable after hearing it. Or a sense of bruised self-esteem.

Chelsea glanced at him, and the faint sadness in those blue eyes made Alpha feel palpitated and sad for a moment, but it was only for a moment, and if he had to say something afterwards, maybe he would only feel guilty.

When putting the small package into the trunk of the flying car, Chelsea saw that several gift boxes and gift bags, large or small, were neatly stacked, occupying a considerable space in the entire trunk.

"Are those in the trunk a gift you bought to give to that Alpha kid?" Chelsea asked calmly as she sat in the passenger seat of the car.

"En." Hilton responded, and after thinking about it, he said, "He performed well in the mecha competition this time."

To be precise, the three kids who participated in this Mech Contest performed very well, and they were considered to have slapped those old players or newcomers who were about to see their jokes in the face.

Chelsea turned her head out of the window, quietly watching the fleeting scenery, did not reply, and did not speak until she was getting closer to her destination: "Have you...have moved?"

Hilton paused slightly with the hand holding the steering wheel, and then remained silent to express his acquiescence.

They were silent all the way, even when they returned to the place where the two of them lived to sort out their things, they didn't say much.

Chelsea looked at the house that didn't seem to have changed much, and suddenly realized that Alpha didn't bring many things with her when she moved here. Maybe at that time subconsciously...

The Beta youth, who was immersed in his own thinking world, just turned around and was stuffed into a file bag in his arms. When he looked up, he saw Alpha in a suit and leather shoes pointing to the file bag he was holding, and said, "Here is a file for you." I created a new identity information, let’s get acquainted with it when I have time.”

"If there is anything you don't understand..." Hilton paused at this point, and then continued, "If you have anything you don't understand, you can ask Major General Qiu Di. Now your new identity is his adjutant."

"Major General Qiuti is my friend. He knows more about your affairs. It will be safe to stay by his side."

Chelsea hardly listened to what Alpha said later, he just felt in a trance that things were changing really fast, and in just a short time, everything was galloping towards a trajectory that was completely different from what he expected.

He did return to the military headquarters, and he was indeed one step closer to his mission and goal, but he lost this man, the man he had loved since childhood and wanted to be together at all costs.

"Hilton." He took advantage of the gap between Alpha's stop and yelled softly, raised the corners of his lips in Alpha's slightly puzzled eyes looking at him, and said softly, "I wish you unhappiness."

When Alpha left, the two of them were still facing each other in a strange silence. He didn't know how to undo Beta's obsession, or he knew that he was not qualified to dictate Chelsea's feelings. These things had already become a mess.

He can get out freely, but he can't just watch Beta sink into the mud and bind himself in it.

I want to explain it clearly, but I can't explain it clearly, not to mention that there are too many uncertain and dangerous factors involved.

He didn't even know whether this friend of more than ten years was still a friend when he met in the future.But at least for now, he can't just watch Chelsea sink.

Hilton knows how to avoid suspicion, knows how to make a decision, but he also knows that he can't kill everything just because he unilaterally ended the relationship.

Erasing the peach-colored fog that Beta imposed on the relationship over the years, Hilton clearly knew that they were indeed the best and closest friends.

But what will happen in the near future, no one knows when everything has not surfaced.

"Beep beep..."

The communication was connected, and Alpha with earphones softly instructed the person on the other end of the communication: "Remember to keep an eye on him and observe him secretly."

After the communication was hung up, Alpha drove the car completely away from this place, deliberately ignoring the two gazes that were sticking tightly behind him.

Outside the car window, the sky is dark, and a heavy rain is about to come.

The author has something to say:

The writing is muddled, I don’t know if I have expressed the meaning clearly QAQ

I'm going to write a little cookie in the future, yingyingying(╥╯^╰╥)...