The admiral always thought I was his omega

The rain outside the window was very fast, and the rain hit the transparent window surface to form a thin layer of rain and mist, like a white gauze.It slid down the wall of the house and flowed to the street to form a finger-thick stream.

The sound of rain hitting the window was very loud, one after another, it seemed to be hitting Song Li's heart in a random and disorderly manner.

There was no answer for a long time, and Lu Fei didn't rush, just looked at Song Li quietly.

Until the sound of thunder startled the two of them, Song Li subconsciously replied, "It's not all because of you that I did this."

"because I?"

This answer made Lu Fei puzzled, "Because of me? What did I do?" After waking up from the hospital, he didn't do anything to Song Li without permission?

Even goodnight kisses are exchanged under forced circumstances, let alone doing other things, could it be possible, is it...

"Did I do something before I lost my memory that made you unhappy?" Lu Fei asked cautiously.

..., yes, that's it, do you remember anything? "Song Li was taken aback, and then asked down the slope, with a calm expression, he said in his heart that it was dangerous, he almost told the truth!

"No." Lu Fei was annoyed and felt aggrieved, he loosened Song Li's hand, "I'm sorry, I can't remember what I did."

None of the scattered things he recalled in the past few days were related to Song Li.

"It's okay, we can think about it slowly if we don't remember, go to bed now, it's late." Song Li heaved a sigh of relief after the crisis was finally over, and urged Lu Fei to go to sleep.

"Although I still can't remember what I did, I apologize to you, can't you forgive me?" Lu Fei said solemnly.

Of course, Song Li couldn't let go of this good opportunity, "That matter can't be solved with an apology."

"So serious?" Lu Fei's heart sank slightly, Song Li seemed to have an explanation for his indifference, and it was his fault that he would rather sleep on the sofa than sleep with him.

"Then tell me, what have I done, and what can I do to forgive me?"

"Think for yourself." Song Li replied, now he can't make up anything illusory, it's better to keep it mysterious.

Lu Fei was discouraged when he heard the words, like a big dog that was soaked all over, its ears were drooping, and its tail didn't wag.

For the first time, Lu Fei desperately wanted to recover his forgotten memories.

At this time, the sofa bed was already made up, Song Li said, "I'm going to sleep, Lu Fei, you should hurry back to your room and sleep."

"No." Lu Fei lay down on the sofa before Song Li lifted the thin quilt to sleep on it, "I'll just sleep here, you can go back to your room and sleep."

Song Li frowned, "Don't make trouble, it's uncomfortable to sleep here."

Lu Fei pulled the thin quilt from Song Li's hand over to cover his body, pressed down the sides of the quilt on the left and right sides, wrapped himself up like a silkworm baby, with only one head exposed, "It's fine, I'm not uncomfortable."

He stretched out his right hand from under the quilt and waved to Song Li, "Go to sleep, it's already almost here."

Song Li felt helpless, and couldn't push Lu Fei off, so he pursed his lips and said, "Understood, if you don't feel comfortable sleeping, remember to tell me, and you will sleep on the bed instead."

The answer to Song Li was that Lu Fei closed his eyes and started to sleep.

Song Li shook his head speechlessly, so he had no choice but to enter the guest room that Xie Heng had prepared for them in advance.

The room is warmly furnished. There is a double bed on the side of the window. A set of bed quilts with floral patterns exudes a faint soft smell. There is also a new smart sleep instrument on the bedside table that helps sleep. Warm but not harsh lighting.

Lifting the quilt, Song Li took off his indoor shoes and lay down, sleeping on his back in a very well-mannered posture.

The pouring rain outside the house did not know when it became smaller, and it fell softly and lingeringly from the dark sky.

On the double bed, Song Li turned over, buried his head in the soft and comfortable goose down pillow, and slept on his side.

After a while, he turned over again and returned to the original sleeping position. Not long after that, Song Li continued to turn over, and repeated this several times.

Can't sleep.

Song Li, who used to be able to quickly fall asleep to replenish his physical strength no matter how harsh the environment was on the battlefield, now with his eyes closed, his mind was clear.

He used the most stupid way to silently read the numbers in his heart, trying to make his waking brain sleepy in this way.

I counted to more than six hundred intermittently, but still couldn't fall asleep, and even felt that it would be no problem to go for a lap on the playground now.

Song Li sighed silently, his slender eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened his eyelids.

He pressed his right wrist under his head, his legs were curled up under the quilt, his left hand was exposed on the bed, and his thumb and index finger unconsciously twisted a small piece of quilt and rubbed it.

Lu... did you sleep well outside?

Song Li stared at the drop of rain on the transparent glass, and his thoughts drifted back to the time when he had just become Lu Fei's adjutant a year ago: Lu Fei was dressed in a neat black military uniform, standing tall and straight sideways, with a heroic look Of course, the golden half-length hair was meticulously styled, with a few short strands pinned behind the ears.

From the side, his eyelashes are very thick, like a feather fan casting a small shadow on the eyelids, the bridge of the nose is high, the eye sockets are deep, and he has inherited his mother's white and delicate skin, and the slightly upturned corners of his mouth show his good mood.

After seeing Song Li, the smile on his lips deepened, and his already bright green eyes became more translucent.

Lu Fei held the military cap in one hand, and stretched out his free right hand towards Song Li, "It's nice to see you again, Mr. Song... From now on, it's time to call you Adjutant Song."

Song Li was also surprised. The student he once taught has now become his boss, but he quickly regained his composure.

"Me too, I am very happy to be your comrade in arms and fight side by side with you." Song Li smiled and shook hands with him.

Afterwards, the two chatted with each other like friends who have known each other for a long time, asking about the recent situation, most of them talked about the interesting things that happened in the life when they were still in the military academy, and Lu Fei kept silent about what happened to him afterwards.

After a chat, the strangeness they hadn't seen for a long time disappeared, and there was an invisible tacit understanding.

Then, the soldiers belonging to Lu Fei's young army came to report to the two of them one by one, and in the evening, Lu Fei personally paid for a villa, which was used as a place to meet and have dinner.

At the party, everyone put aside their identities at work, talked loudly, toasted each other, and it was very lively.

At the end of the dinner party, everyone was drunk and lay in a mess in the hall of the villa with dead bodies. Even Lu Fei was a little drunk, his eyes were bright, and his cheeks were stained red.

He also became restless, sitting on the ground with his back against the sofa, holding the wine bottle, his bright eyes following Song Li around.

The only one who was awake was Song Li, he could ignore the subordinate who was lying dead, but he couldn't let Lu Fei go.

Instructing the smart butler in the villa to bring something to cover the group of people, Song Li bent down, pulled the drunken Lu Fei up, put his hands around his shoulders, and staggered towards the prepared room of the villa. .

On the way, Lu Fei leaned on Song Li's shoulder, muttering indistinctly, "I can still...

"Okay, okay, I will continue to drink in my dream later." Song Li agreed coldly.

After entering the room, Song Li moved Lu Fei to the bed, then went into the bathroom to wet a wrung towel with warm water, and wiped Lu Fei's face.

………uncomfortable. "Lu Fei didn't sleep well. The unfamiliar bed under him made him feel shivering, his eyebrows twisted into Chuan characters, and his body twisted from side to side on the bed.

Song Li had no choice but to wipe his face and softly coax him. After busy until midnight, Lu Fei finally calmed down to sleep, but he still frowned.

Even Lu Fei, who was unfamiliar with the bed, had to take a long time to get used to it, and often fell asleep on the battlefield.

Falling asleep on the sofa outside at this time, you must not be able to sleep well, right?

Song Li's thoughts returned, and the rain had stopped without a sound.

The dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the moon was seen through the clouds, and the moonlight poured in from the window like a veil, illuminating the silence in the house.

Song Li thought for a while, but still couldn't hold back, he got up and went out of the room to the living room to have a look.

The living room was very quiet, you could hear the needle drop, only the sound of Lu Fei's shallow breathing could be heard.

As Song Li expected, Lu Fei was sleeping very restlessly at this time. He was lying on his right side, and half of the thin quilt was pressed under Lu Fei for some reason, only the shoulders were slightly covered.

The lower body was completely exposed, and the corners of the pajamas were rolled up, revealing the neat six-pack abs.

The thin quilt was tightly clamped on the slender and powerful legs, it seemed a little cold, and the toes moved from time to time.

Song Li stood on the edge of the sofa, looked at Lu Fei's wrinkled face from not sleeping well from top to bottom, and clicked lightly, "Little bastard, really, I'm not as obedient as Beru."

He reached out and grabbed the edge of the thin quilt, and was about to carefully pull out some of the quilt and cover it well for Lu Fei.

At this moment, a slightly cool hand grabbed Song Li's wrist abruptly, and pulled it down with some strength.

Song Li fell directly on the sofa, with his back against the back of the soft sofa, facing Lu Fei's broad chest, his head was resting on Lu Fei's arm, and his legs were also clamped by Lu Fei.

The whole person was circled into each other's arms.

The foot that was about to be kicked out was stopped after a while, and a soft voice came from next to his ear, "Song...

Song Li subconsciously froze his movements, thinking that he had woken up Lu Fei inadvertently.

He looked up slowly, and quickly found an excuse for himself, but found that Lu Fei had closed his eyes and was not awake at all.

"..."

How could this man fall asleep with so much strength?

Song Li muttered a few words to himself, and struggled to get up from Lu Fei's arms with light movements.

In his sleep, Lu Fei only felt that he wanted to run away from the comfortable pillow he had finally grasped, and couldn't help using his hands hard, causing Song Li's entire face to directly hit Lu Fei's chest.

"Well!--"

What a chest kill!

Responding to this, Song Li struggled to expose his nose from Lu Fei's chest to breathe, and soon felt a gentle pat on his back.

"Be good...

Song Li was stunned again.

It was obvious that Lu Fei himself was still deeply asleep, but his tone was so gentle and pampering, his body reacted autonomously, trying to find a way to gently lull him to sleep.

Take a moment, coaxing non-stop.

The cool ice mint pheromone smell came from Lu Fei, lingering on the tip of Song Li's nose.

Maybe it's because the aftertaste of drinking at night didn't appear until now, or maybe it was some other reason, Song Li, who was tossing and turning on the bed and couldn't sleep, was attacked by strong sleepiness.

The warmth wrapped around his body, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, Song Li couldn't tell where he was.

When everything was quiet, Lu Fei stopped moving, and Song Li had already fallen asleep comfortably in his arms.

The brows that Lu Fei frowned at first gradually relaxed, and then he fell into a sweet dreamland.