hug my omega

Everyone brought their own omega, and the atmosphere in the other car was not known, but Han Zhanchuan's car was really a bit depressing.

Although what happened last night was not a major event, it left traces of neither serious nor serious in the hearts of both of them.

While waiting for the traffic light, Han Zhanchuan glanced at Omega who had been hanging his head down. In front of him, An Mu's posture was always as if he had done something wrong.

For some reason, Han Zhanchuan didn't like An Mu like this. He probably saw him laughing sincerely, which made his cautious appearance particularly dazzling.

So he asked, "Unhappy?"

"No." Omega has obviously been in a tense state since he sat in the car, so he was able to answer Han Zhanchuan's question as soon as he asked.

"Is it too tired and you don't want to go?" Han Zhanchuan tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, and the white shirt made the man's facial features soften. "If you don't want to go, I'll tell Colonel Marcus."

"No." An Mu finally met Han Zhanchuan's eyes, with emotions in his eyes that he couldn't understand, "I just didn't expect the major to come to pick me up."

"I... I thought the reckless behavior last night would make you angry."

Han Zhanchuan knew that Yi Anmu's personality would definitely not dare to make such a bold move, and something must have stimulated him. He happened to bring up this topic, so he continued to ask.

"Why did you want to see me last night?"

As soon as this was mentioned, Omega once again recalled the feeling of losing alpha in his heart, his eyes were instantly clouded with mist, and he clutched his chest and said,

"I dreamed that you, Major, were bombed to protect me..."

An Mu didn't say anything later, and Han Zhanchuan probably guessed his ending in the dream.

Ordinary people experience this incident as a lifetime shadow, not to mention that in Han Zhanchuan's eyes, An Mu is an extremely delicate omega.

Seeing An Mu so sad, it was obviously just a dream, but he behaved as if it had actually happened, repeatedly succumbing to his sensitive emotions.

Han Zhanchuan pulled over the car and pinched the chin of Omega who was wiping his tears with calloused hands, forcing him to raise his face and look at him.

"Look at me." Han Zhanchuan's voice was irresistible to An Mu. He followed his instructions and looked into a pair of dark eyes.

The omega's eyes were filled with endless sadness, and being blinded by tears, made people even more pitiful. Han Zhanchuan could not deny that facing An Mu like this, he developed a heart of compassion.

If after separation, An Mu has someone else he likes, will he also feel sad and cry for him because of a dream?

Thinking of this, Han Zhanchuan pursed his thin lips, clamped An Mu's wrist, and pressed his tender white palm, which was a circle smaller than his own, against his chest.

"Here I am, my heart is beating."

The strong heartbeat was conveyed through the chest wall to the palm of the hand, and An Mu suddenly felt that his hand was very hot, and instinctively wanted to withdraw his hand, but was held by Han Zhanchuan and couldn't move.

She had no choice but to look at him with her red face.

"Major..." Omega's lips were extraordinarily bright because of crying, and every time she opened and closed, she seemed to be luring something.

Han Zhanchuan's eyes darkened, staring at those plump lips, he finally looked away and let go of An Mu's wrist.

He said coldly, "Don't think wildly."

Colonel Marcus passing by honked the horn, and Han Zhanchuan started the car again. Omega didn't understand why the major was suddenly so indifferent.

The way he looked at himself just now was clearly...

An Mu rubbed his face, feeling that he was really getting greedy.

Colonel Marcus brought his own omega to eat, of course it was something his omega liked, so it was the familiar Japanese food shop.

As soon as he got here, An Mu thought of the unpleasant memory of having a stomachache, and looked at Han Zhanchuan from time to time, wanting to know what Alpha's reaction would be.

It's a pity that Han Zhanchuan has always kept a cold face.

Professor Cumberland was familiar with this restaurant, and took the menu and asked An Mu enthusiastically what he wanted to eat. An Mu didn't come out often, and Han Zhanchuan helped order the last time.

So he waved his hand to decline, and when he was about to say anything, the alpha sitting next to him spoke.

"He doesn't eat raw or cold food."

"Huh?" Probably because he didn't see some sashimi in the Japanese grocery store, Professor Cumberland was a little uncertain for a while. After all, in his opinion, the fresh food in this store is very delicious.

Han Zhanchuan added, "He has a bad stomach and can't eat raw or cold food."

Seeing this, An Mu immediately followed behind and nodded, "Professor, I can't eat much."

"Well, the fried food is edible, their fried food is good, and this..." When talking about food, Professor Cumberland is quite a veteran, and he can talk about everything.

Because An Mu couldn't drive, only Colonel Marcus had a drink this time, and the two alphas chatted and returned to work.

Colonel Marcus asked, "How's the project going?"

"It's not going well." Han Zhanchuan took a sip of barley tea, and looked at An Mu who was looking down at the fishbone from the corner of his eye.

"Take your time, it takes time." Colonel Marcus peeled the prawns in his hands, and put them in Professor Cumberland's bowl.

And here, An Mu also took the white tender fish with the bones removed, and put them into Han Zhanchuan's plate with unused chopsticks.

Colonel Marcus raised his eyebrows slightly, while Han Zhanchuan lowered his eyes, silently swallowed the fish that Omega had picked for a long time, took another sip of tea before continuing,

"Probably will go to the universe again soon, and there are not enough experimental specimens."

After finishing speaking, An Mu paused the hand that continued to pick the fishbone, rubbed it thinking that no one would notice, and continued to pick it.

It's a pity that Han Zhanchuan took all these into his eyes, or in this restaurant, Han Zhanchuan always kept his eyes on Anmu.

Colonel Marcus joked, "I won't meet pirates again this time."

These words sounded nothing to others, it was all a teasing of Han Zhanchuan, but it was another thought when it fell into An Mu's ears.

If the major goes out and meets those pirates again, he will be dragged by the military department to monitor him for another seven days.

I heard that those pirates are extremely ferocious, what if the major...

After thinking about it, he lost his mind, and the chopsticks in An Mu's hand poked the tender fish into surimi.

Fortunately, Professor Cumberland noticed something was wrong with him, and asked in a low voice, "Are you uncomfortable?"

An Mu smiled forcedly, shook his head, and continued to hold a piece of fish to pick the thorn silently, but it couldn't be as good-looking as the first piece.

But Han Zhanchuan didn't dislike him, he would eat whatever An Mu gave him.

Of course, Colonel Marcus’s card was swiped for dinner this time. First, Professor Cumberland refused to allow Han Zhanchuan to treat him. Another point is that Han Zhanchuan avoided paying the bill because he pretended to have a family to support.

Colonel Marcus was aggrieved. He had two children, none of whom were as stingy as Han Zhanchuan.

Professor Cumberland and Han Zhanchuan drove first, while An Mu and Colonel Marcus were waiting at the entrance of the hotel.

After eating, it was already dark, and the lights on the side of the road were turned on, and the evening breeze gently brushed over the face, making people feel happy.

"Has your major always been this picky?" Colonel Marcus asked An Mu without holding back.

An Mu, who didn't expect to be asked this question, was stunned for a moment, not knowing how to answer, is the major stingy?An Mu really didn't pay attention, after all, the money in his account has never been broken.

Of course, An Mu has nothing to spend.

"No." An Mu was also a little uncertain. Today he did see the major's ability to evade orders, and he was a little uncertain for a while, not to mention that the person opposite him was the major's direct leader, so An Mu didn't dare to talk nonsense. up.

Two cars came slowly, and An Mu immediately bid farewell to Colonel Marcus and climbed into the car.

When the car drove far away, An Mu said without any danger, "The colonel asked me just now."

"what?"

"Ask me if you've always been so picky?" An Mu's answer was undisguised, blinking his eyes.

Han Zhanchuan was instantly blacked out, and he didn't know why Colonel Marcus asked An Mu this question.

Han Zhanchuan didn't speak, and An Mu didn't dare to speak, let alone what he said to Colonel Marcus. In the eyes of a pure omega, he would always bring the superior-subordinate relationship seen on TV and novels to Han Zhan. Chuan and Colonel Marcus.

While some perceptions are true, they definitely don't apply to either of them.

Since this time, An Mu has followed Professor Cumberland to go to the first university every day to study. When Han Zhanchuan came back in the middle of the night, he would often see An Mu sleeping on the sofa with a book in his arms.

He probably wanted to wait for him to come back, but he fell asleep before making it through.

Han Zhanchuan took off his dusty coat, hugged Omega with his slender and strong arms, and An Mu, who was in a daze, felt the familiar smell of pheromone, and approached the source unconsciously.

Rubbing and rubbing unconsciously in Han Zhanchuan's arms, this is what Han Zhanchuan would do every time he carried him back to the bed.

But this time was different, when Omega left Han Zhanchuan's arms and touched the bed, she struggled to open her eyes.

"Major, you are back." The voice was sticky, and he got up with support, "I have something for you."

I saw An Mu rummaging through the backpack, and finally took out a white love heart from it. Han Zhanchuan saw the material and knew that it was a transparent spar wrapped around the core of the mecha.

This kind of stone is extremely hard, so it can protect the core part of the mecha when the mecha is hit violently.

The color of the transparent spar is very beautiful, and you can see some golden impurities when you look closely at the transparent appearance, which is unique to the transparent spar.

"Major, Professor Cumberland has an experimental mecha that I don't want. This is how I removed it and polished it."

An Mu's face was full of pride, and he held it in both hands and handed it to Han Zhanchuan, "What do you think?"

This transparent spar is not big, only the size of a thumbnail, and the edges are blunted to avoid the risk of being cut.

Han Zhanchuan carefully noticed that there were a few dark red wounds on An Mu's fair hands, and even the palms were much dry.

Seeing that Han Zhanchuan didn't speak for a long time, the pride on An Mu's face turned into worry. He was afraid that this cheap gift would not be appreciated, as if he was also a cheap gift.

Just when An Mu was about to give up, with a light hand, Han Zhanchuan put the things in his jacket pocket, "It's beautiful."

"Major." An Mu called out in a low voice.

Han Zhanchuan rubbed Omega's soft hair unexpectedly, his gaze was so gentle that he couldn't detect it, "Go to sleep, it's getting late."

The time to fly into space again was quickly set, and as soon as the military department approved it, Cao Xiaobai couldn't wait to tell Han Zhanchuan.

At this time, Han Zhanchuan was instructing An Mu to learn mecha parts. Han Zhanchuan graduated from the military academy with the first mecha score.

The voice of Han Zhanchuan's lecture stopped, and An Mu noticed that he was looking at the communicator, and waited until Han Zhanchuan continued to give him a lecture.

An Mu asked, "Major, is there something wrong?"

"Well, the time for spaceflight has been set." Han Zhanchuan turned the book to the next page, pointed to the parts on it, and said, "This is the screw on the back of the mech's foot. It is not the same as the other ones. You can watch..."

And the omega beside him didn't have the heart to listen anymore.