Real men don't engage in fake gays [Interstellar]

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To explain a bit, regarding the protagonist’s name, only after I posted a trial version did a girl tell me that she had the same name as the protagonist of a famous novel...

My protagonist’s name has been set, I said it once in the text, let’s say it again here, it comes from the chess endgame Dulu Narusawa, you can search it on Baidu.

Don't tell me about the protagonist's name in the play or something like that, it's troublesome to explain again and again.

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The boy has a beautiful face, his eyes are as deep blue as the sea, and his golden hair is soft and dazzling.It's just that at this moment, his beautiful eyes are covered with intense grief, and the thick and curly eyelashes are also filled with crystal tears, which makes his beauty even more moving.

The young man stubbornly bit his lips to keep the tears from streaming down. He used an old helmet and a military cloak full of holes to cover up his appearance, but he couldn't cover up the pheromones that were constantly emitting from his body.

He held the cross on his chest and whispered: "God...why am I an Omega, why..."

An officer stood in the distance and looked at the boy with heavy eyes.

"God is really unfair to me! Because I am an Omega, I was born to succumb to Alpha's despotic power, and I want to have sex with you uncontrollably during the estrus... No, this is not the life I want, I I am an independent person, I want to go to military school, I can prove that I am stronger than any Alpha, why don't you give me this chance? The love caused by pheromone is not the love I want!"

The boy shook his head and shouted at the officer approaching him step by step, like a frightened rabbit, but the smell of the Alpha that had marked him made him unable to resist. The boy's legs were so weak that he almost fell to his knees, and the officer in a straight military uniform walked away. In front of the young man, the eyes cast on him were full of pity, doting and domineering that could not be rejected.

The two silver horizontal lines on the officer's shoulders were shining in the sun, as eye-catching as his handsome appearance.He pinched the boy's chin, raised his face, and gently wiped away the tears for him: "Baby, I promise you whatever you say, as long as you come back with me, okay?"

The young man shook his head in despair: "No, they won't allow me to stay in the military academy after I go back, my pheromones will disrupt Alpha's normal life..."

He suddenly grabbed the officer's sleeve, as if grabbing a handful of life-saving straws, choked up and begged, "William, can you keep it a secret for me? Please, only you can help me, as long as I continue to use the inhibitor."

The officer looked at him apologetically, and took the boy into his arms: "I'm sorry baby..."

"Woo... oh, no..."

"Boom!" "Crackling!" "Boom!"

A series of noises broke the sad atmosphere of the reunion of the fateful mandarin ducks. The officer and the boy turned their heads together, saw the culprit, and then took a step back tacitly.

The culprit picked up the half pig fan that fell on the ground and slammed it on the chopping board, blood foam and loose fat splashed out, just falling on the place where the two had just stepped on.

The culprit showed an awkward smile to the two: "Sorry for slipping."

The culprit was a rustic-dressed young man in his early 20s, wearing a black cotton jacket and thick gray overalls, a full-body apron covered with oil and blood, water shoes on his feet, and a kitchen knife in his hand.He has brown-black natural curly hair, his hair is too thick, and most of his eyes are covered.Perhaps because of this, he looks a little dirty—no, it should be very dirty. To be honest, the image of the young man at this time is several times dirtier than when the young man was acting ugly.

Realizing that he was out of place, he put down the kitchen knife and pointed hesitantly at one corner: "How about you two continue? It's time for my pork stall to open for business. If you stand in front, I won't be able to open, right?" ..."

There was also a trace of embarrassment on the officer's face, he subconsciously let go of the boy's hand, even though he only loosened two fingers, it still made people see his embarrassment.He nodded to the young man, then hurried away with his Omega.

——How could someone go out to do business at five o'clock in the morning!And this person is so non-existent!What a WTF!

The young man with natural curly hair watched the two walk away, grabbed his fluffy hair, and pulled out a water pipe from the room behind him. He squeezed the top of the water pipe flat, rinsed off the dirt on the pork with high-speed water, and began to chop the pork. .He had to chop the pork before the sun rose, or else when the patrolmen came, he would be in a hurry to pack the pork before he divided it.

The young man's name is Lu Mingze, the last three characters of "Dulu Mingze" in the end game of chess.His biological father was a chess enthusiast, and happened to be surnamed Lu. He thought it was God's will, so he happily named him this name.Lu Mingze did not inherit his father's chess talent, and he doesn't like the name very much, because it sounds like a lone star from the sky, which is rarely seen in thousands of years, which is unlucky.

For the sake of auspiciousness and to make it easier for them to pronounce, Lu Mingze only tells others that his name is "Lu".

Lu Mingze swiftly separated half a piece of pork bone from the meat, bent over and chopped it next to the chopping board for a long time. After chopping, he laid out neat rows and left the bone marrow stick for Miss Jenny alone. Resting the sore muscles on the arm.

Not long after, the officer who had just left went back and forth. Lu Mingze saw him from a distance, and the expression on his face became dumbfounded.I have long guessed that this person will go and come back, he has always been this piss, die!sex!No!change!

William walked a foot away from the pork stall and raised his hand to greet Lu Mingze: "Hi, Lu, long time no see."

Lu Mingze smiled and nodded: "It's been a long time, you've done well, you've even become a captain."

William didn't expect Lu Mingze to be so calm when facing him, so he raised his eyebrows in surprise. He stared at Lu Mingze for a long time before recovering, thinking, this guy must either have great acting skills or a strong psychological quality, otherwise Why are you so indifferent when facing him.

"Deer... There is something I haven't explained to you, I think it's time to make it clear."

The smile on Lu Mingze's face dissipated a bit, he subconsciously touched a piece of pork from the chopping board, squeezed it in his hand, and began to cut into cubes: "Oh."

William sighed, hesitating for a moment when he saw a large piece of oil on Lu Mingze's hair, and then stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if wanting to touch his head: "I'm sorry about both of us. My fault, Byron didn't know anything, he didn't even know you existed. When I was in the military academy, I shared a dormitory with Byron. He ran out of inhibitors that day, and I bumped into him accidentally, and what happened later happened. Deer, you have to believe, I love you, it's all fate, let us go farther and farther..."

Lu Mingze tilted his head, avoiding William's hand smoothly, raised his head and smiled: "And then?"

William was stunned. He was captured by Lu Mingze's smile at first, and although he was alienated from him later because of the long-distance relationship and the change of identity, when he met again, he found that there was indeed something attractive about the other party.

William softened his blunt tone: "Listen to me, deer, we are here just now. The things we discussed are very confidential. Byron Omega's identity is very sensitive in the Legion. Once exposed, he is likely to be sent to the military. The court ruled, so I hope you will keep it a secret."

Lu Mingze nodded with a smile: "Cheng Chengcheng, no problem, I just pretend I didn't hear anything, there is nothing else."

William stared at him deeply: "Deer...you must never tell the truth."

The smile on Lu Mingze's face fell to the ground, and the pig chopping knife in his hand slammed into the vegetable pier. He looked at William expressionlessly: "Informant? Where should I inform? I don't just set up pork stalls all day long." Selling pork is like being chased all over the street by urban management eagles catching chickens, do I have time to inform me?"