hug my omega

The morning sun has been engraved in Han Zhanchuan's bones. He opened his eyes when the sky in the distance was silvery, and his keen hearing caught the sound of iron tools rubbing against each other in the living room.

I forgot to close the window last night, and the cool evening wind blew in, dissipating the last trace of drowsiness.

The door opened a gap, and saw Omega busy in the kitchen, his movements were extremely unskilled, and he could feel his hands in a hurry.

Han Zhanchuan suddenly felt like a voyeur, but if he passed in a fair manner, he might scare the timid Omega again.

The soft inhalation attracted Han Zhanchuan's attention. An Mu, who was splashed by the oil, didn't look at the splashed skin for the first time, but quickly turned his head to look at the door of the guest room.

Fortunately, the gap was not too big, and the direction of the kitchen could not see the situation in the guest room at all. An Mu opened his eyes wide and waited for a while, after confirming that there was no movement, he put his hand under the running water and washed it.

But in the blink of an eye, he turned off the faucet, looked at the guest room again, and after confirming that there was no movement, he focused all his attention on the pot.

It was so easy to deal with the oil splash, Han Zhanchuan frowned.

Although he never cared about any injuries during training, but he is a strong alpha, and An Mu is a delicate omega, how could he ignore his body so much, who gave him confidence.

Han Zhanchuan walked out with a sullen face, and he didn't deliberately act lightly, so An Mu immediately spotted him. When the villain saw Han Zhanchuan's uneasy expression, he immediately showed a panicked expression.

Putting down the spatula, wiping the apron back and forth with hands still stained with vegetable juice, eyes dodging,

"Sorry for waking you up."

Han Zhanchuan stretched out his hand. Seeing this, An Mu looked up at Han Zhanchuan in a daze. He didn't understand what he was going to do for a while, and he didn't dare to ask.

"hand."

Han Zhanchuan simply grabbed those white and tender claws by himself. I don't know if it was because of the cold water just now, his hands were cold.

Han Zhanchuan's expressionless face is enough to bluff people, not to mention his cold face now, it is even more frightening.

An Mu subconsciously breathed lightly, his deer-like eyes were flustered, and he wanted to withdraw his hand but was reluctant to part with the hard-won physical contact. When he was in a dilemma, Han Zhanchuan let go first, heaved a sigh of relief at the same time , There is also a piece missing in my heart, empty.

Han Zhanchuan turned around to get the medicine box. Omega's skin was fair and delicate, and the hot oil dripped on it, and it immediately turned red. Han Zhanchuan also found a light brown mark on the back of An Mu's hand, which was not too big. Guess it should be from the past left over from being burned.

When he found the medicine box and came back, An Mu stood obediently on the spot, his chin seemed to be touching his chest, and his hands were stirring each other in front of him.

"hand."

This time, An Mu reacted quickly and put his hand on Han Zhanchuan's. Han Zhanchuan didn't pay attention to the abnormality of the villain, and only after applying a cool ointment to his reddened skin did he notice that the atmosphere was not right.

"What's the matter?" Han Zhanchuan was not very used to dealing with omega, so he asked in a blunt tone, which was rather like an interrogation.

Like a child who did something wrong, An Mu curled up his fingers slightly, "I didn't mean to cause trouble, I just want to make you breakfast."

"Yesterday too?" Han Zhanchuan asked without thinking, even he didn't understand why he thought of what happened yesterday morning.

The villain nodded, suddenly remembered something and immediately pulled away his hand, ran back to the kitchen and looked around, even the dull hair on his head was limp.

When Han Zhanchuan passed by, he saw the burnt-brown eggs in the pot, as if rolling in a circle in the coal pile. Omega looked at him pitifully, and then at the unknown object in the pot, "You did a good job yesterday." .”

"I know." Han Zhanchuan replied, cleaned the pot on his own, turned on the fire to heat the oil, took out eggs from the refrigerator, and finished two fried eggs under An Mu's surprised gaze.

During the military school, they will exercise their ability to survive in the wild, and the basic survival skills of handling food must be mastered.

An Mu was also very flexible, and then went to toast bread and hot milk, and soon the complete breakfast was put on the table.

Although simple, it meant a lot to An Mu. This was the first time he and Han Zhanchuan cooked together, and it was also the first time they ate together at a place called home.

The dining table was very quiet. Han Zhanchuan ate quickly and silently. He was trained in the military academy. He was keenly aware that the villain in front of him would look up at him from time to time, and he thought he was hiding it well. I always feel that An Mu has a lot of words coiled in his mouth.

However, Han Zhanchuan had always had an idea about the relationship between the two. Since An Mu didn't say anything, he wouldn't ask too much.

After simply ending the breakfast time, Han Zhanchuan got up and wanted to clean up the mess, but An Mu took the lead, "Major, I'll do it."

Because he was too anxious, An Mu put his hand on Han Zhanchuan's hand holding the plate. The two were speechless for a while. An Mu's fair cheeks flushed visible to the naked eye, and he withdrew his hands and said, "Major, I can."

Han Zhanchuan lowered his eyes, nodded and put his things down. It was indeed getting late. He still had to go to the warehouse to pick up the allocated model today. It would take some time to go through the procedures, so he had to hurry there.

Along the way, Han Zhanchuan would involuntarily touch the back of the hand that was touched, as if there was some magical power, and he didn't force himself to divert his attention until he arrived at the military area.

I wanted to go directly to the warehouse to pick up the spaceship, and then go to the laboratory to tell them, but I didn't expect to see Cao Xiaobai squatting in his parking space in the parking lot, still wearing a white coat, surrounded by black cars. conspicuous.

Hearing the sound of the engine, Cao Xiaobai looked and found that it was Han Zhanchuan's car. He immediately raised a smile on his face and waved to him.

The short and rapid sound of the horn made Cao Xiaobai realize that he was standing in the parking space, and he moved to the side apologetically, so that Han Zhanchuan could park the car.

As soon as the car door opened, I heard Cao Xiaobai's voice, with uncontrollable excitement, "Major! I saw this in the project mailbox this morning!!!"

As he spoke, he took out the stack of square papers from his pocket, held them up and showed them to Han Zhanchuan.

It is a consent form for the right to use the spaceship.

"I didn't expect it to be approved so soon, Major, can we go out with a spaceship?" Cao Xiaobai said.

When Han Zhanchuan locked the car, he always felt that the excited Cao Xiaobai would pounce on him, so he deliberately kept a distance from him before saying, "Yes, but you have to go to get the spaceship first, and go through the exit procedures."

It is not an easy task to fly a spaceship to use the planet. During the process, one needs to go through one procedure after another, otherwise the people at the site will not release it.

However, all the consent documents have been approved, and it is at most a matter of time to go through the clearance procedures, and the last thing they are in a rush for this project is time.

Rather than choosing the spaceship with Cao Xiaobai, it is better to say that it is with everyone in this project. During the selection process, Cao Xiaobai shared the performance and appearance of each spaceship with the people in the laboratory in real time, allowing them to share with the people in the laboratory. Choose together.

Fortunately, it was sent on the intranet, otherwise someone like Cao Xiaobai would be punished regardless of the reason for leaking state secrets.

Han Zhanchuan's opinion is not important to them, and most of the spaceships here can meet the needs of Cao Xiaobai's project, so Han Zhanchuan didn't participate too much.

The final choice was a spaceship painted with a yellow hull. When Cao Xiaobai saw it, his eyes lit up, which really scared the managers who followed them.

After the spaceship settled down, the next step was the approval of the documents. Han Zhanchuan didn't need to worry about these. Cao Xiaobai patted him on the chest and promised to hold him.

After that, Han Zhanchuan went to the laboratory to look around again, and there was one less crystal in the glass window. However, because the application for the spaceship was successful, everyone did not express too much emotion about the failure of the experiment.

During the rest of the time, Han Zhanchuan stayed in his office, thinking carefully about the events before his rebirth, but his thoughts turned sideways, and all he thought about was the relationship between himself and An Mu.

After thinking about it for a long time, I found out that the two of them experienced only a few things together. They were partners for ten years, but they didn't have as many memories as the assistant who followed him for a year when he was an admiral.

An Mu always seems to be very quiet, no matter what you do to him, or what wrongs he suffers, he is always quiet, as if he will not feel pain or anger.

Thinking of this, Han Zhanchuan thought that even if An Mu was injured by oil splash this morning, he would immediately pay attention to whether he was woken up.

An inexplicable sense of irritability surrounded him again. Obviously rebirth was a joyous thing, but he was always depressed during this time.

When it was almost time to get off work, Colonel Marcus knocked on the door of the office and put a small bag of biscuits on the table in his hand.

Han Zhanchuan raised his eyes and looked over. There were various patterns of dolls on the biscuit packaging bag, and a bow was tied on it with a ribbon, which seemed gaudy to him.

"Cumberland asked me to bring it to you." Colonel Marcus sat down unceremoniously, "He said he was apologizing for what happened last night. Hey, how can their omega understand the relationship between our alphas?"

"Professor Cumberland knows how to behave in the world better than the Colonel." Han Zhanchuan looked away and continued to flip through the books in his hand.

"A brief history of the empire?" Colonel Marcus glanced at it. "Cumberland is also teaching history at the First University of the Empire, but he said that he will teach students mechas next semester, and he likes mechas more."

"By the way, the last time I saw An Mu was not very old. I must have no friends when I first arrived. Otherwise, I can learn something by letting him help Cumberland."

As long as Colonel Marcus really talked about Cumberland, he would never leave him, so he almost wrote four characters on his face with a pen, I am a wife slave.

But there is a saying that is true, An Mu is new here, he has no friends, his daily activity range is only in the small apartment, and he is the only person he knows.

It's time to make some friends.

"What's the benefit of following Professor Cumberland?" Han Zhanchuan raised his eyebrows. He was never polite to Colonel Marcus.

"Stinky boy." Colonel Marcus thought for a moment, "Cumberland will teach mechs next semester, you know, those things are a bit troublesome, and some mechanical parts need to be moved, so if Anmu can be Cumberland's assistant ,It would be great."

"What about the reward? I can't let my omega work for nothing." Han Zhanchuan blurted out, and felt very awkward after speaking. Fortunately, Colonel Marcus didn't respond to this kind of address.

Colonel Marcus rubbed his chin and said, "Cumberland is a kind omega, he won't treat An Mu badly, besides, whether Cumberland accepts An Mu as an assistant is another matter, and you even talked about the remuneration with me, How many people are eager for this position?"

The First University of the Empire is the best university in the empire. It has high-quality teaching resources and a team of teachers. The students in it all have their own specialties, and the school rules are strict, so there are very few fights or group bullying.

Most of them go directly to state organs and become an indispensable member of social development and progress.

Cumberland is also considered a famous professor at Imperial First University, and Han Zhanchuan did not immediately reject Colonel Marcus and had his own plans.

Even if he can become a general in the future, he can continue to support An Mu so that he can live comfortably for the rest of his life, but this is not what Han Zhanchuan wants. He hopes that An Mu can have his own hobbies and his own life.

In this way, you don't have to stay at home every day and revolve around yourself.

Han Zhanchuan rolled his eyes and smiled, "An Mu is very good, Professor Cumberland will like his character."

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