Omega instructors are loyal

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, falling down like goose feathers.

The two stood in the snow, their figures stretched long by the street lights.

This is not the first time Fu Siheng has been confessed in person, but it is indeed the time he felt the most at a loss.

As soon as the tears fell, he turned his head away in embarrassment, not wanting Yan Xun to see him.

As proud as Fu Siheng, after all, he can't withstand the most fatal touch.He looked at the vast expanse of white snow, with a little tip of grass protruding from the curb, like a thought that had been strangled in the cradle before it sprouted.

His mind was spinning a thousand times, thinking of many, many answers.

"Don't give up what you like for me, let alone give up your career, I'm not worth it for you."

"You're too impulsive. It's impossible for them to agree to do this. Go back quickly."

"Calm down first, have you considered the pros and cons of this?"

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Every time he thought of an answer, he would think of how Yan Xun denied himself.

He will say you are worth it.

Would say I am not impulsive.

I would say that I have thought about it, I have been thinking about it for so many days and so many years.

Gradually, Fu Siheng found that Yan Xun seemed to have grown into another appearance he was not familiar with during the time he was not involved.

Although unfamiliar, it didn't make him feel unfamiliar.

Yan Xun is still the same Yan Xun, but he has become more responsible, and he will think about problems from his perspective, making him unable to refute.

After thinking so much, when he finally spoke, Fu Siheng still chose not to violate his own heart.

He withdrew his tears and turned to look at Yan Xun.

The two of them had been standing for quite a while, and the tips of their noses were flushed by the wind.

In Yan Xun's heart, the battle between heaven and man is even more intense than he thought.

His chest was so flustered that it was beating drums, no way, no way, I have done so much for you, you wouldn't want to reject me, would you?

When it's over, his expression doesn't seem to be touched... Damn, why is he ignoring me!

The moment Fu Siheng turned around, Yan Xun suddenly blessed his heart, and said very sincerely and dryly: "Why don't you think about it again? I'm not in a hurry for an answer...I will give you time and space."

He was so nervous that he trembled when he spoke.

Fu Siheng was so frozen that he couldn't turn his head, he was stunned: "Huh?"

Yan Xun swallowed, and said, "Then, then I'll go back first, and you go back with the umbrella, and be careful not to catch a cold."

Fu Siheng: "..."

Yan Xun stuffed the umbrella handle into his hand, turned around and walked to the side of the car in a daze.

Deep and shallow footprints fell in the white snow, and his heart seemed to be frozen by the snow and ice, and unspeakable bitterness surged.

One step, two steps, each time is extremely difficult.

When he walked to the third step, he suddenly felt a tightness around his waist and was hugged from behind.

Fu Siheng put his cheek on his cold and soft woolen fabric, wrapped his hands around his waist, and said in a muffled, very soft voice: "Why do you go back, you have spent so much effort to see me, and you still have to compromise? "

The area where the Marine Corps soldiers live is very strictly managed. If it weren't for the benefits given to the guards, it would be impossible for ordinary vehicles to enter.

The black umbrella was thrown into the snow and lay quietly.

Yan Xun's back was so stiff that he couldn't move, and he didn't even dare to turn his head, for fear that this was his own hallucination.

Fu Siheng didn't give him a chance to breathe, and whispered: "I like you too, this is the only answer I want to give you."

The heavy snow covered their heads and shoulders, and Fu Siheng was so cold that he lost consciousness. The only place where he felt warm was the part that was tightly attached to Yan Xun.

Yan Xun turned around slowly, without concealing the ecstasy in his eyes, he said at a loss, "You really promised me? Have you thought it through? You won't regret it?"

Fu Siheng was made to laugh by his three consecutive questions, sniffed and said: "I have obtained a marriage certificate and applied for a postgraduate entrance examination to apply for a divorce. Why can't I regret it. If you make mistakes again in the future, I want to return it .”

This kind of joke came from Fu Siheng's mouth, and others might think that he was possessed by some alien creature.

Even when he was in college, Yan Xun never felt that he was so relaxed and teasing.

Yan Xun began to feel that his vision was blurred. He tried to keep his face calm and murmured: "You really decided to be with me, regardless of those disputes... Not at all, you shot me."

Fu Siheng scolded him: "What are you doing, don't cry, alpha can't cry. What I did to shoot you, I want to get revenge by kicking you and letting you reflect on yourself."

He spoke bluntly, but his tone was unexpectedly gentle.

Yan Xun couldn't help it at all, tears fell down in a patter, and big drops fell on the hands of the two of them.

Fu Siheng stared at him dumbfounded: "...Isn't it you, why are you crying?"

He held back his tears, but Yan Xun was even more exaggerated.What does it feel like to cry like a dog in front of you for a 1.9-meter-high battle-explosive alpha...Fu Siheng felt like a dead dog in his heart.

Once Yan Xun was said by him, he couldn't stop even more. He lowered his head and hugged him in his arms, buried his face in his shoulder and started to twitch.

Fu Siheng reached out and touched his head, the little romance left in his heart was diluted to nothing.

Okay, maybe the alpha of the new era is usually under too much pressure, and rarely needs to cry to release it.

Five minutes later, Fu Siheng finally became impatient.

"You can't finish, my clothes are going to be frozen by you crying, that's enough, Yan Xun." He tried to push Yan Xun away, but the other party was too aggressive, hugging his waist tightly, and buried his head Refused to get up on his shoulders.

Fu Siheng's gentleness only existed for 5 minutes, and he said coldly: "Raise your head!"

"No." Yan Xun firmly refused, with a strong nasal voice, "I don't want to move."

Fu Siheng took a deep breath: "Are you afraid that I will see your eyes swollen? It's okay, I won't laugh at you."

"No." Yan Xun was very sad, "This is the dignity of an alpha in front of his omega, you don't understand."

Fu Siheng thought about the dignity of bullshit, don't cry if you have the ability.

While they were pushing and shoving, there was sudden noise from the street, as well as the sound of dogs barking.

Fu Siheng was startled, and hurriedly pushed him away and said, "The inspection team is here, maybe my dad is back."

Yan Xun immediately woke up: "Father-in-law? Oh no, Marshal Fu?!"

He recalled the experience of being kicked out in the middle of the night and freezing to death, as well as the extremely unpleasant meeting last time, and instantly panicked: "I...how about driving away now?"

"It's too late, I ran into him now." Fu Siheng made a decisive decision, "My mother is on the first floor, I'll go back first. You go around to the back later, climb up the sycamore tree by the window, and I'll pick you up. "

Yan Xun nodded and said, "Okay!"

After a long delay, the snow had already covered the license plate a little, so he rolled another handful of snow to cover it up, completely blocking the license plate and signs, and then walked around to the backyard as Fu Siheng said.

At the gate, all the security guards were dispatched to salute solemnly.

Five black military vehicles passed by one after another. After they were all gone, the guard on guard asked the team leader, "Boss, what is the background of the people Marshal Fu brought today? Such a big battle, we still need a security guard."

The team leader knocked him on the head: "Stupid you, that's Commander Yan's car from the Ministry of National Defense. I don't recognize the license plate 001? Usually it's for nothing! And that 101 is the special car of the Commander's wife."

"Damn, it's late at night, and I don't know what these two are doing." He looked at the exhaust of the car going away and wondered.

Fu Siheng walked into the living room, and Chen Man turned around strangely: "Where have you been? It's been so long. Oh, why are you all wet? Quickly shake the snow and go change your clothes. Don't catch a cold."

"I'm fine, Mom." Just as Fu Siheng finished speaking, he sneezed due to the heat in the room.

Chen Man hurried over and said, "What are you doing, you've been outside for so long. Aunt Tao, hurry up and make a pot of ginger soup, and send it up later."

Aunt Tao responded and went to the kitchen to prepare ginger soup.

Fu Siheng thought that Yan Xun must have been too cold, so he raised his voice and said, "Aunt Tao, bring more up. Mom, I'll go up first."

He climbed up the stairs, and Chen Man said to himself: "Why is this kid in such a hurry, don't you usually hate drinking ginger soup the most?"

Fu Siheng walked into the study quickly, and opened the curtains layer upon layer.

Yan Xun's face appeared outside the window, and he smiled happily when he saw him.

Fu Siheng quickly opened the window and let him in.

"The wall of your yard is quite high. Fortunately, there is no power grid. Next time I will know the way." Yan Xun turned over and jumped out of the window and said.

Fu Siheng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said while closing the window, "You really plan to come in through the window every time."

Yan Xun chuckled, only then did he realize that he had short-circuited.

He looked at the ground and said, "I've trampled your carpet dirty, I'll pay you for a new one tomorrow."

"It's okay." Fu Siheng brought him a towel from the closet, "Take off your coat and wipe your hair."

Yan Xun took it with a smile: "Yes, Instructor Fu. You have been so kind to me from now on."

Fu Siheng gave him a mocking look, not knowing what kind of masochistic physique this person is, and he looked crazy and silly if he gave him a little sweetness.

Yan Xun took off his coat, only to remember what he was carrying in his arms, and handed it to him, "It's broken, I forgot to bring you roasted sweet potatoes, it's probably already cold."

Fu Siheng looked at the tightly wrapped roasted sweet potato in his hand, but he didn't smell any fragrance.

He crossed his arms and said, "My good fellow, it turned out that you were the one who followed me just now. I thought I was suspicious."

Yan Xun felt a little embarrassed, and said, "Didn't I have the courage to ask you to come down after brewing for a long time?"

There was still a slight tinge of red in his eyes, and his whole body seemed a little cramped.

Fu Siheng didn't pick up the roasted sweet potatoes either, just looked at him and smiled.

Yan Xun avoided his gaze and said, "Don't look at me like that."

"What?" Fu Siheng stared at him provocatively.

Yan Xun whispered, "I'm afraid I can't help but want to do something to you."

Although Fu Siheng was used to his surprising words, his face still turned red.

Yan Xun peeled off the bag, and the fragrance slowly wafted over.

Fu Siheng's stomach growled, and he felt hungry.

"Didn't you have dinner?" Yan Xun asked while helping him peel the skin.

"Too lazy to eat."

"What the hell is your reason, you have to have dinner next time." Yan Xun was afraid that he would be uncomfortably hungry, so he took a piece of meat with skin and stretched it out to his mouth before he finished peeling it.

Fu Siheng opened his mouth to bite down the glistening red sweet potato meat, and the sweet and fragrant taste filled his mouth, with a little warmth from Yan Xun's body.

Yan Xun put the skin into the bag, and rubbed the corner of his lips with his thumb in a funny way: "Instructor Fu also sticks to his mouth when he eats, why is it so painful."

The calluses from holding the gun all year round made Fu Siheng itchy. He licked his lips reflexively, but forgot that his hand was still on his lips.

The delicate and soft tongue passed over the fingertips, and the wet and cool touch felt like touching some kind of warm-blooded animal, and Yan Xun's eyes immediately became darker.

He bent down and slowly approached Fu Siheng until he touched the tip of his nose.

"Can I kiss you, Instructor Fu?" Yan Xun's eyes drooped, staring at the rosy lips in front of him, completely unaware of how lustful his expression was.

Fu Siheng grabbed his shirt collar and pulled him a little closer roughly.

"What do you think, Chairman Yan." His voice was somewhat hoarse and sexy.

Yan Xun couldn't hold back, his Adam's apple moved up and down.

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What do you say, boyfriend~