After the pheromone changed to A, I changed to O

Xia Zhihong's room is right next to He Chuanhan's room. The layout and layout of the two rooms are similar, and there are two almost connected balconies outside the room. Xia Zhihong has a bad feeling when he sees it .

After He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong left, Xia Zhihong glanced at He Chuanhan warily: "Sleep well at night."

He Chuanhan blinked: "I sleep well every day."

Xia Zhihong raised his eyebrows, and said in a warning tone: "Your father and my father are upstairs, please be careful tonight."

He Chuanhan: "...you seem to have reminded me of something."

Xia Zhihong immediately glared at He Chuanhan, and He Chuanhan laughed out loud: "It's just a joke, don't be so nervous."

Xia Zhihong warned He Chuanhan again, and then pushed He Chuanhan out of the door.

Fortunately, He Chuanhan behaved reasonably that night and did not do anything out of the ordinary. Xia Zhihong finally felt relieved and began to officially enjoy his summer vacation in the thirteenth district.

Because he promised the principal to participate in the ten-school joint summer camp, his summer vacation became very limited, and he could only seize the limited time to enjoy the holiday at this time.

On the second day, He Tingjun squeezed out a rare time to accompany Tang Shaohong and He Chuan Han Xiazhihong to visit several famous scenic spots in the [-]th District, and finally they came to the Monument to the Heroes of the [-]th District.

Xia Zhihong's mood suddenly became a little heavy, and at the same time, he noticed that He Chuanhan's mood seemed to drop suddenly.

At this moment, Tang Shaohong said gently: "Let's divide into two groups, and each of us will visit the person we want to visit."

He Tingjun's already serious face became a bit serious, he nodded, and said in a deep voice, "Then let's do this."

He Chuanhan's expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see any expression. Xia Zhihong glanced at He Chuanhan, turned around and followed Tang Shaohong.

Xia Zhihong and Tang Shaohong wanted to visit Xia Zhihong's alpha father, Xia Xinghai. Xia Xinghai died in the defense of the [-]th district against the Inseth Zerg, and stayed in the land of the [-]th district forever. Therefore, among the many monuments of the Heroes Monument in District [-], there is also the one of Xia Xinghai.

After a while, Tang Shaohong and Xia Zhihong found Xia Xinghai's monument.

The two stood still in front of the monument, looking at Xia Xinghai's projection on the monument, feeling a little complicated for a while, Xia Xinghai's projection looked lifelike, as if the real person was right in front of their eyes, but this projection was very short, less than five seconds The cycle starts repeating, and their illusions are shattered in no time.

Xia Xinghai in the projection looks too young, he seems to be only a few years older than Xia Zhihong, and his life will always be fixed at this age.

Xia Zhihong turned his head to look at Tang Shaohong, and broke the silence first: "Dad, I'm coming to see you... I thought I would come to the thirteenth district to see you after I graduated, but I didn't expect to be able to come to see you in advance now." is you."

He babbled about what had happened over the years, and at the end he mentioned Tang Shaohong's remarriage incidentally, then he poked Tang Shaohong's arm and motioned Tang Shaohong to say, "I have to explain."

Although Tang Shaohong is no longer young, his face still blushed inexplicably: "...Yes, I'm married again."

He took a deep look at Xia Xinghai's projection, and his expression suddenly became a little sad: "You didn't keep the agreement with me and stay with me forever, so I don't plan to wait for you anymore. If you have a soul, you can hear my words, then you don’t have to wait for me, just reincarnate as soon as possible.”

Xia Zhihong reached out and patted Tang Shaohong's shoulder, and continued to add: "His remarriage partner is not bad, he is good to him, and he is also good to me, so you can rest assured."

The father and son hugged each other and chattered for a long time to Xia Xinghai's projection. After an unknown amount of time, He Chuanhan suddenly appeared: "Aren't you finished yet?"

Xia Zhihong looked up and found that He Chuanhan had returned to his normal expression, he couldn't help being a little surprised: "You guys are over already?"

He Chuanhan smiled faintly: "I used to come here often, and I have already said almost everything I want to say."

Xia Zhihong knew that the person He Chuanhan and Marshal He were going to visit was He Chuanhan's omega father, Song Simiao. Song Simiao was also killed in the [-]th District defense battle, so he was also at the [-]th District Heroes Monument He has a place in the district, but He Chuanhan and Marshal He have been living in the thirteenth district, and they probably come here often.

"Where's Uncle He?" He looked around and found that He Tingjun hadn't come.

The expression on He Chuanhan's face calmed down a little, and he said lightly, "He's still over there... This is his first time here."

Xia Zhihong was suddenly surprised: "First time? How is it possible?" He Tingjun lives in the [-]th District, how could it be the first time he came to the [-]th District Heroes Monument?

He Chuanhan said indifferently: "He is too busy."

Although his answer was normal, Xia Zhihong caught his displeasure instantly. It was not obvious, but Xia Zhihong still noticed it.

At this moment, Tang Shaohong suddenly opened his mouth to smooth things over: "Okay, we have almost finished visiting here, let's go to Marshal He's side to see together, in fact, I have also admired Mr. Song for a long time."

Xia Zhihong quickly echoed, "I want to see it too."

He Chuanhan nodded: "Okay, I'm here to say hello to Uncle Xia."

He looked up at Xia Xinghai's projection, and greeted Xia Xinghai solemnly: "Hello, Uncle Xia, I'm He Chuanhan, Xia Zhihong's current younger brother, don't worry, Xia Zhihong is doing well now... And Uncle Tang, they are all doing well."

...Why did he just call him Uncle Xia!

Xia Zhihong subconsciously turned his head and glanced at Tang Shaohong, afraid that Tang Shaohong would notice something was wrong, but Tang Shaohong just smiled lightly, as if he didn't notice anything wrong with He Chuanhan's tone and his sudden rush to greet Xia Xinghai.

However, He Chuanhan's tone was very serious: "So Uncle Xia, you can rest assured that I will treat Xia Zhihong well...my dad and I will treat Uncle Tang and Xia Zhihong well."

Xia Zhihong became more and more guilty. He kept peeking at Tang Shaohong, wanting to interrupt He Chuanhan, but he was afraid that such a cover-up would arouse Tang Shaohong's suspicion. Fortunately, Tang Shaohong didn't say anything until He Chuanhan shut up. Suspect.

After saying goodbye to Xia Xinghai's monument, the three of them came all the way to Song Simiao's monument. Compared with Xia Xinghai's monument, although Song Simiao's identity is the marshal's spouse, his monument is not taller. Rather, it was similar to other ordinary soldiers who died in battle.

He Tingjun's tall figure stood in front of Song Simiao's monument, and he was extremely silent. It was not until Xia Zhihong and the others came to He Tingjun that He Tingjun opened his mouth as if waking up from a dream: "You all finished visiting? Then..."

Tang Shaohong smiled slightly: "It's okay, we also want to visit Mr. Song. I heard that Mr. Song saved countless people during the war, and he is very righteous in saving lives and healing the wounded. I have always admired such a person."

Originally, it would be a bit embarrassing for the incumbent to worship his predecessor, but Tang Shaohong turned it into an idol meeting, which invisibly reduced a lot of embarrassment. Xia Zhihong also smiled and said: "I have also admired Mr. Song for a long time. I also thought that if I come to the Monument to the Heroes of the Thirteenth District, I must come and see Mr. Song."

Song Simiao's projection is also very realistic, it looks lifelike, like a real person reappearing, but it also starts to repeat itself in less than five seconds. It seems that He Tingjun has no use for this matter.

Xia Zhihong originally thought that He Chuanhan looked more like He Tingjun, but after seeing Song Simiao's projection, he found that He Chuanhan actually looked a little more like Song Simiao, but Song Simiao's eyebrows and eyes were more like He Chuan Han is a little softer, and the facial features of the two are very similar, and they are father and son at first glance.

In front of He Tingjun, of course Xia Zhihong didn't dare to be as bold as He Chuanhan just now, so he could only talk to Song Simiao silently in his heart: Hello Uncle Song, I am Xia Zhihong, He Chuanhan's current brother, you Don't worry, leave He Chuanhan to me. I will treat him well in the future, take up my responsibility as a "brother", and teach him how to behave.

He Tingjun took a look at Tang Shaohong, nodded to Tang Shaohong, then turned around and stared at Song Simiao's monument and fell into a long thought. Tang Shaohong also looked at Song Simiao's projection.

When everyone was looking at Song Simiao's projection, Xia Zhihong suddenly felt a hand grabbing his wrist. He was startled, and turned his head to look, only to find that it was He Chuanhan who suddenly grabbed his wrist. come up.

He Chuanhan looked into Xia Zhihong's eyes with downcast eyes, his eyes were very serious, but Xia Zhihong was a little panicked. After all, there was Marshal He in front, Tang Shaohong in back, and Song Simiao on top... In this case, He Chuanhan How dare you come to hold his hand!

Xia Zhihong suddenly felt a little guilty and wanted to shake off He Chuanhan's hand, but He Chuanhan not only did not let go of his hand, but instead clenched his hand tightly, and inserted his fingers into the gap between his fingers. He clasped his fingers.

Xia Zhihong turned his head and glared at He Chuanhan: "Nonsense! Your father is still watching!"

He Chuanhan leaned close to Xia Zhihong's ear, lowered his voice and said softly: "I just introduced you to my dad and said that you are my object. What are you afraid of?"

Xia Zhihong: "..."

He Chuanhan smiled lightly: "He didn't even object, why are you nervous?"

nonsense!How could Song Simiao come out to object?

The corner of Xia Zhihong's mouth twitched, and he lowered his voice: "Uncle He and my dad are still here!"

He Chuanhan smiled provocatively at Xia Zhihong. He deliberately clenched Xia Zhihong's hand and scratched Xia Zhihong's palm with his fingertips until He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong turned around. He let go of Xia Zhihong's hand as if nothing had happened, as if nothing happened just now.

Because He Chuanhan moved quickly, He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong did not see anything, only Tang Shaohong looked at Xia Zhihong's ears strangely: "Xiaohong, are you hot? Why are your ears red?"

Xia Zhihong gave a dry laugh, pretending to fan himself: "...it's really hot."

He Chuanhan smiled softly, and deliberately stretched out his hand to hook Xia Zhihong's shoulder, and pulled Xia Zhihong to his side: "Come on, I'll help you cool down, brother."

Xia Zhihong: "!!!"

His heart skipped a beat, and he subconsciously looked at He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong who were not far away, fearing that the two adults could detect a trace of ambiguity that shouldn't be there in their few words.

However, Tang Shaohong just smiled, as if he was quite pleased with the relationship between the two brothers, while He Tingjun seemed to be still immersed in the emotion just now, and didn't notice anything unusual.

Xia Zhihong hurriedly pretended to be inadvertent and bumped He Chuanhan's shoulder: "Just kidding, in fact, I'm not hot at all, you go away, I'm hot only when you're so close."

He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows: "Then let me fan you brother?"

Xia Zhihong's ears became hot and red in the face by He Chuanhan's "brother" after another. He seriously suspected that He Chuanhan called his brother on purpose in front of Tang Shaohong and He Tingjun. After all, this guy rarely called him that , every time he calls him that, it has a strong sense of molestation.

Xia Zhihong wanted to stop He Chuanhan, but he couldn't find a reasonable reason.

After all, he knew very well that probably in the eyes of Tang Shaohong and He Tingjun, He Chuanhan calling him brother was a sign of their good relationship. If he stopped He Chuanhan from calling him brother now, wouldn't it seem that there was discord between them?

He could only stare at He Chuanhan, and signaled He Chuanhan with his eyes not to call him brother in front of Tang Shaohong and He Tingjun.

He Chuanhan didn't know if he understood Xia Zhihong's hints in his eyes, or if he clearly understood but pretended not to understand. In short, he licked the corners of his lips towards Xia Zhihong, and then made a silent gesture towards him. The mouth shape called "brother".

Xia Zhihong couldn't stand it anymore, turned his head and walked out with a stern face. The only thing that made him happy was that Tang Shaohong and He Tingjun didn't seem to notice anything wrong.

After the four of them left the Monument to the Heroes of the Thirteenth District, they went to the Red Maple Leaf Hotel in the Thirteenth District for dinner. The Red Maple Leaf Hotel is the most famous hotel in the Thirteenth District. It is specially used to entertain high-ranking officials from other districts. The highest specification hotel for dignitaries.

Xia Zhihong has gradually become numb to his itinerary for the past few days. From the shock at the beginning to the calmness now, he will no longer easily make a fuss. It's just the Red Maple Leaf Hotel. No. [-] villa has been lived in, so what is it?

Although he had only seen photos of the Red Maple Leaf Hotel in textbooks or when he was surfing the Internet, he was in a very calm mood. He followed He Tingjun and He Chuanhan, who were familiar with the road, to the banquet at the Red Maple Leaf Hotel. guest hall.

There was no one else in the huge banquet hall except them. Xia Zhihong sat at the table calmly, watched the waiters serving dishes one by one calmly, and calmly tasted the state banquet that only senior officials and dignitaries in each district were qualified to taste in the past.

He Tingjun asked Xia Zhihong kindly, "Are you still used to eating?"

As he spoke, he used the serving chopsticks to pick up Xia Zhihong's sea cucumber with green onions.

Xia Zhihong's hand holding the chopsticks trembled slightly. How could he not be used to a state banquet-level meal? Even if he was not used to it, he was not worthy of it!

He nodded hastily, and was about to answer when He Chuanhan, who was sitting next to him, suddenly stretched out his chopsticks and picked up the green onions on the sea cucumbers with green onions, and said, "He doesn't like eating green onions... right? ,elder brother?"

He Tingjun was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Xia Zhihong and He Chuanhan in surprise.

Xia Zhihong: "..."

Fuck!What is He Chuanhan doing!It's doing it!Varied!what!

Seeing that He Chuanhan not only took a piece of green onion leaf from his bowl, but also put it back into his mouth, and ate it slowly, his expression almost couldn't hold back. Fortunately, he forcibly held back, and worked hard Squeezed out a smile: "I'm used to it! Of course I'm used to it!"

He Tingjun looked surprised. He didn't know that Xia Zhihong didn't like to eat green onions, but he knew that He Chuanhan was a bit of a clean freak and would never eat vegetables from other people's bowls, even if no one else had tasted that dish before. If it fell into someone else's bowl, it would be impossible for He Chuanhan to eat it.

He Chuanhan, who is so obsessed with cleanliness, actually ate vegetables from Xia Zhihong's bowl?

At this moment, Tang Shaohong smiled slightly and said, "If you are used to eating, eat more. When you go back to school, you can only eat at the hall."

Xia Zhihong noticed a trace of suspicion in He Tingjun's expression, and quickly changed the subject: "Speaking of the canteen, the canteen of the Imperial Military Academy is actually not bad. Of course it's not as good as here, but it's not bad..."

While forcibly changing the subject, he pinched He Chuanhan under the table and threatened He Chuanhan to shut up and be quiet from the corner of his eye.

He Chuanhan blinked innocently.

As expected, He Tingjun followed Xia Zhihong to change the subject, and the two discussed for a while the dining hall of the Imperial Military Academy. Seeing that the topic was about to pass, He Chuanhan suddenly stretched out his chopsticks to help Xia Zhihong clip a Buddha Jumping Wall: "You like to eat this , eat quickly, brother."

He deliberately prolongs the ending of his brother, which sounds sticky.

Xia Zhihong was made to feel itchy, but when he looked up and saw He Tingjun's expression, he immediately panicked again, but after all, he had experienced strong winds and waves, so he calmed down quickly, and followed He Chuanhan's example. He Chuanhan's pickled vegetables: "When we ate together before, this was your favorite food, eat more!" There is nothing else between him and He Chuanhan!It's just that we often have dinner together!

He Tingjun was also in a delicate mood by He Chuanhan's tone. He had never seen He Chuanhan call others in such a tone, but after hearing Xia Zhihong's answer, he felt relieved that the relationship between the two brothers was really good. : "In this case, you all eat more."

Xia Zhihong stood up suddenly: "I want to go to the bathroom!"

Before He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong could show him the way, he grabbed He Chuanhan and said, "Lead me the way!"

Seeing this, the waiter at the side stepped forward with a professional smile on his face: "Guest, I can guide you."

But He Chuanhan raised his eyebrows: "No need, I just want to go too, let's go together."

He Tingjun nodded towards the two of them, and Xia Zhihong hurriedly pulled He Chuanhan out the door.

"How to go this way? The toilet is not here."

Xia Zhihong glared at He Chuanhan: "Do you really think I'm out to go to the bathroom? I'm here to warn you! Be safe! Don't call me brother anymore, and don't bring food for me! Didn't you Did you see the look in your dad's eyes? He's starting to get suspicious!"

He Chuanhan smiled: "So what?"

"...So what? You are so brave!" Xia Zhihong was speechless for a few seconds, "Are you so impatient to come out to your dad?"

He Chuanhan: "I'm an alpha, you're an omega, we're a natural couple, how come we're out of the closet?"

"But I was an alpha before. In your father's heart, I am an alpha, and to my father, I am an alpha, and you are an alpha..." Xia Zhihong lingered for a long time, almost getting himself involved, circling After finishing, he realized that the point was wrong, "Wait! That's not the point! The point is that you don't play with fire in front of your dad and my dad! Do you want to scare them to death!"

He Chuanhan shrugged: "I didn't do anything, what's wrong with calling you brother? Don't I usually call you brother?"

Xia Zhihong didn't want to talk anymore, he glared at He Chuanhan: "Anyway, don't call me brother anymore, let alone call me brother in a weird tone, or I will get angry and ignore you, cold war, understand ?"

He Chuanhan smiled and said, "What a couple-like threat."

Seeing that Xia Zhihong's expression was wrong, He Chuanhan immediately obediently stood up straight and made a serious promise: "Okay, okay, I won't yell at you, and I won't tease you anymore."

Xia Zhihong warned He Chuanhan again, and the two returned to the banquet hall. He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong didn't seem to notice the undercurrent between them, so the dinner continued, and He Chuanhan really calmed down a lot. No longer jumping repeatedly on the edge of danger.

Finally, the dinner came to a successful conclusion. He Tingjun and Tang Shaohong looked relieved, and Xia Zhihong also breathed a sigh of relief.

After eating, it was getting late, and everyone went back to the house, and returned to the No. [-] villa in the [-]th district.

After the four of them said their goodbyes, Xia Zhihong returned to his room and began to wash and prepare for bed. However, when he was in the middle of taking a shower, a familiar heat swept over him again.

After realizing what happened, Xia Zhihong felt bad all of a sudden. He fell to the bathroom floor and looked up at the ceiling with his face collapsing. His pheromones have been stable for a while, until he Almost forgot the existence of this stuff...

As a result, his pheromone suddenly became unstable again?

It's fine at other times, but now?

Forget about other places, why is it here?

Xia Zhihong broke down and reached out to grab his hair, wishing he could disappear immediately, but his body began to heat up uncontrollably, and the aggressive pheromones also began to spread, just as he was thinking crazily what to do. While doing it, there was a knock on the door suddenly.

"Xiaohong, what's wrong with you?"

It was Tang Shaohong.

Upon hearing Tang Shaohong's voice, Xia Zhihong breathed a sigh of relief. As his omega father, Tang Shaohong is obviously the person who knows his pheromones best in the world. Because of his direct blood relationship, Tang Shaohong will not receive his information. Without the influence of Su, it is obviously the most reliable to ask Tang Shaohong for help at this time.

Xia Zhihong supported the wall and stood up. Just as he walked out of the bathroom, he suddenly saw someone turning over from the balcony.

The man easily climbed over the balcony, then walked straight into the room, and met him who just walked out of the bathroom.

Without a doubt, it was He Chuanhan.