On how abusive essays become sweet essays

Winter is coming, and the weather is getting cold, but there is no chill in the room.

Xu Che's clear voice was hoarse, and he held a tube of ointment in his hand, and asked him, "Will it work?"

Han Yucheng: "No, will you teach me?"

Xu Che's ears were flushed, and his cold face was also flushed. He raised his hand to his lips, and turned his head away.

"Professor Xu, teach me." Han Yucheng said in a low voice, as if coquettishly in his ear.

Xu Che's drooping eyelashes trembled like black wings, and after a while, he said "OK" in a hoarse voice.

The breath of pheromones in the room is intertwined, becoming more and more intense and hot, like the breath after the rain, the refreshing weather after the sweltering heat, refreshing and comfortable.

……

The incompatibility between Alpha and Alpha is destined to be a tough battle, and the sweat makes the pheromone smell more intense.

"This seems to be very useful." Han Yucheng sat on the edge of the bed, with a quilt wrapped around his waist, holding the thing with half of the tube missing in his hand, reading the words on it, "Heaven for Alphas——"

Xu Che's breath hadn't subsided yet, he raised his hand to block the light in front of his eyes, but the voice next to his ear could not be blocked, "Stop talking."

When he opened his mouth, he realized that his voice was very hoarse, as if he had caught a cold and coughed and his throat was badly coughed up.

Han Yucheng: "Oh."

He took the sign.

This thing was prepared a bit too timely, it is not difficult to make people feel that the other party has premeditated.

Han Yucheng stretched out his hand towards Xu Che and pulled him. Xu Che opened his eyes and asked him what he was doing. Han Yucheng said, "Make good after."

Before Xu Che could react, he carried him into the bathroom.

……

The next day.

During the lunch break, there were not many people in the laboratory, and the corridor outside was a little empty.

"Oh?" Xia Yisi raised his hand to touch Han Yucheng's neckline, "Did you hurt the back of your neck?"

Han Yucheng hid back for a while, straightened his collar, and said calmly, "Why do you care so much about me?"

Xia Yisi withdrew his hand and raised the volume: "Who cares about you? I'll just ask casually."

"Oh." Han Yucheng leaned against the door of the laboratory, "Where is your professor?"

"I just went to the bathroom, and I'll be back later." Xia Yisi said, "...Well, I want to ask you something."

Han Yucheng: "Say it."

After Xia Yisi looked around and confirmed that no one else was paying attention to them, he lowered his voice and said, "Did you fight with the professor yesterday?"

Han Yucheng looked at him in surprise.

Xia Yisi: "It's just that I saw that the professor's wrist is bruised. Did you make that fingerprint on it?"

Han Yucheng: "Why are you blaming me?"

Xia Yisi stared: "I even smelled your pheromone on him!"

He has a sensitive nose. The professor's clothes do contain Han Yucheng's pheromones. Unless they stay together for a long time, it is impossible for the clothes to smell of pheromones.

When Han Yucheng heard the words, he admitted frankly: "Well, I did it."

Last night, his hands got stronger, but Xu Che didn't say a word. It was only later that he realized that his hands were all green.

"Don't go too far." Xia Yisi muttered, "Actually, the professor is pretty good."

"Don't like your professor anymore." Han Yucheng said carelessly, "It's no use."

Xia Yisi blushed and stammered: "Don't talk nonsense, I don't have one."

Immediately, he felt that his reaction was a bit self-deprecating, and retorted: "Don't you like that the professor likes you?"

Han Yucheng raised his eyebrows: "Am I much worse than the professor?"

Xia Yisi suddenly pursed his lips, and looked behind Han Yucheng.

Han Yucheng turned his head and saw Xu Che standing behind him.

Alpha, who had passed the susceptible period, regained his previous calmness and self-restraint, with glasses on the bridge of his nose, his clear eyes looked at them through the lenses, his eyes stayed on Han Yucheng for a moment, and then turned away without a trace.

"Professor." Xia Yisi stood up straight.

Xu Che nodded, then looked at Han Yucheng again: "Is there anything you can do for me?"

His voice was still hoarse, not very obvious.

Completely looking like that heartless scumbag, throw it away after use, and throw it away after use.

"Let's have dinner with you, professor." Han Yucheng said.

The appearance of calling "Professor" seems to overlap with the appearance of calling "Sir" at the beginning, frivolous and careless, with a cynical temperament of a prodigal son.

"Understood." Xu Che said.

Han Yucheng waited for him at the door for a few minutes, and then he finished packing and came out.

Xia Yisi stood at the door of the laboratory, watching the backs of the two leaving.

I... I'm still here.

Two Alphas dropped an Omega, is it really that good!

He thought of the way those two looked at each other yesterday, and felt strange in his heart.

Not right, absolutely not right.

"I'm going to Uncle Zhuang's place on Friday." Xu Che said.

Han Yucheng: "Are you reporting to me?"

Xu Che: "You can think so."

Han Yucheng: "...a lot more sincere."

Xu Che: "As a boyfriend, I will report my whereabouts to you—"

"So that I can check the post?" Han Yucheng continued his words.

Xu Che: "...um."

This transformation of Xu Che undoubtedly made Han Yucheng feel happy. In the past, he broke into Xu Che's territory on his own, and came and went freely in his territory, but the owner of that territory always avoided him, but now , but took the initiative to open the door to him.

This made Han Yucheng realize that, compared to intruding into Xu Che's domain autonomously, being allowed two-way will make people feel more comfortable.

It was meal time, and there were a lot of people coming and going in the cafeteria. Han Yucheng and Xu Che ordered food, took a plate and found a seat to sit down.

"Does it still hurt now?" Han Yucheng's voice entered Xu Che's ears in this noisy environment.

Xu Che immediately understood what he was asking, and was silent for a few seconds: "...No."

Han Yucheng: "You last night..."

Xu Che interrupted him: "Aren't you hungry?"

Han Yucheng glanced at him, and Xu Che lowered his gaze.

Are you shy?

He used to think that Xu Che hated him, so he didn't even want to look at him, but now that his mentality has changed, he also discovered many things that he hadn't thought about or paid much attention to before.

The shy Professor Xu - very attractive.

This moment reminded him of last night, when the usually cold skin was flushed, there was a little moisture in the corners of the eyes, and he gently wiped away the normal saline that flowed down with his fingertips.

After last night, there seemed to be no difference between them, and everything seemed different.

Han Yucheng thought for a long time, and suddenly realized that it was that kind of atmosphere, a more harmonious atmosphere.

"Will you still be with me for the assessment in a few days?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che: "Yes."

"Professor Xu, tell the truth." Han Yucheng suddenly lowered his voice, "Is it really the academy's arrangement for you to be an examiner with me?"

Xu Che picked up the green onions in the bowl with chopsticks, and paused, "No."

He raised his eyes, met Han Yucheng's gaze, and did not avoid it like before, "I applied for it."

The four eyes meet each other, one with a smile, the other indifferent, in the eyes of outsiders, it is confrontation, and there is a look in the eyes that only the two of them can understand.

"Do you have any opinions?" Xu Che asked in a flat voice, and his tone sounded like he was just asking for opinions.

At that time, he originally wanted to try to ease their relationship first.

"No." Han Yucheng smiled.

The two ate and went out of the cafeteria side by side. When it was time to part, Han Yucheng pulled Xu Che's arm, "Wait a minute."

Xu Che lowered his eyes, pursed his lower lip, pinched his earlobe, pointed to the nearby building and said, "No one can see it over there."

Han Yucheng understood the meaning of these words easily.

There is no one, so what they want to do is simple, kiss and hug...no more.

Han Yucheng didn't mean this, but when he heard him say that, he wanted to laugh, but felt that such Xu Che was really seductive.

With a cold and abstinent face, what he said was not so serious.He took Xu Che's hand and went there. The two stood behind the wall. Han Yucheng took out something from his pocket and stuffed it into Xu Che's hand.

Xu Che paused, lowered his head, and saw a tube of ointment, which was real ointment, and it reduced the swelling.

"This medicine... remember to wipe it when you go back to the dormitory." Han Yucheng said in a low voice.

Xu Che squinted his eyes and squeezed the medicine in his hand tightly.

"Although it's not hurt, it's swollen." Han Yucheng said, supporting the wall with one hand, hooked the corner of his lips, lowered his head and kissed his mouth, "I'll check it, and use it well."

Xu Che stood tall and straight, his hand holding the medicine loosened, and he turned his head sideways, exposing his thin red earlobes to Han Yucheng's sight.

In fact, it was a bit uncomfortable afterwards, and it was more of a kind of psychological satisfaction. Alpha and Alpha are destined not to be fully marked.

He subconsciously wanted to find the glands, but no matter how hard he searched, he would never find them, and never would. They were destined not to belong to each other.

Han Tingjing lowered his head and touched his earlobe with his lips, reached out his hand and took out two candies from his pocket, took one out and put it in his mouth, reached his right cheek, and kissed Xu Che again.

"Professor Xu, why are you so sweet?"

Xu Che pulled away from that emotion, the roots of his ears turned red all the way to his neck.

On Friday, Xu Che went to Zhuang Jizhong's place, but he hadn't returned to the dormitory at night.

Han Yucheng was sitting in the car, ready to start the car and go back, when the mobile phone that was put aside rang and sent a reply.

He had asked Xu Che when he would be back, and when he learned that it would take another hour or two, he told Xu Che to go back to rest early. The two days of tossing have been a bit too much, and the rest did not keep up.

Han Yucheng also wanted to be restrained, but Professor Xu changed his appearance on the bed again, pestering him so hard that he wouldn't let him go, Han Yucheng's self-control is not so good at this young age.

【Xu Che: Do you want to come over? 】

The car that had just started turned off again.

[Han Yucheng: Is it convenient for me to go there? 】

[Xu Che: It's convenient. 】

Xu Che gave the address, and Han Yucheng drove there.

Zhuang Jizhong's residence was not far from Han Yucheng, and he arrived there soon. Xu Che opened the door. Slippers were already prepared at the door. Han Yucheng walked in, saw Zhuang Jizhong, and said "excuse me".

The two met at the bar last time, and Zhuang Jizhong still remembered him. They were preparing for dinner, and when they heard that Han Yucheng was coming, they specially waited for him.

Three people sat at a table to eat.

"It's been so many years, and I haven't seen anyone brought by Xiao Che to my place." Zhuang Jizhong greeted with a smile, knowing that Han Yucheng would have to drive later, he didn't pour him a drink, "There's nothing to eat, don't be disgusted."

"No." Han Yucheng said with a smile, subdued his arrogance, and looked like a human being.

"Was Professor Xu like this when he was a child?" He asked.

Xu Che, who was ordered, looked up at Han Yucheng, picked up the vegetables and put them in a bowl, and continued to eat with nothing to do with his own business, but his glasses were covered with a layer of white mist, which made him frown.

"It was much more difficult to communicate when I was young than it is now." Zhuang Jizhong glanced at Xu Che, and seeing that he didn't stop him, he continued, "The first time I saw him was when it was snowing. He was seven or eight years old. Carrot head, squatting outside alone to make a snowman, he has become a little snowman..."

As he said that, Zhuang Jizhong laughed as if nostalgic, "It's really a little snowman."

For this sentence, Han Yucheng nodded in agreement, and repeated: "Little Snowman."

These three words came out of his mouth, showing a bit provocative meaning. It sounded like he was repeating Zhuang Jizhong's words, but his eyes were looking at Xu Che. The smile in his eyes was undisguised, ambiguous and tired. There was a bit of tenderness in those deep black eyes, which were clearly looking at his lover.

The little snowman Xu Che raised his eyes and looked at him, then looked away, and after a while, looked back again.

He put a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs in Han Yucheng's bowl, and said in a cold voice, "Uncle Zhuang's sweet and sour pork ribs are delicious."

Han Yucheng took his next sentence naturally, "Then I'm lucky."

"What?" Zhuang Jizhong turned his eyes around the two of them, and said with a smile as usual, "I made it specially for you, try it."

After a meal, Zhuang Jizhong and Xu Che discussed some academic issues, in which there were too many professional words, and Han Yucheng felt as if poor students were mixed with excellent students.

"Listen to us that these are boring." Zhuang Jizhong glanced at Han Yucheng.

Han Yucheng: "It's okay, it's because I interrupted you."

Zhuang Jizhong let him watch TV for a while, and they went to the study to talk, and they got up from the sofa and left.

After waiting for half an hour, Xu Che came out. Han Yucheng was not watching TV and was answering messages on his mobile phone. When the study door opened, his fingers happened to touch the voice message.

"You haven't come home tonight..." A clear male voice came out from the phone, and Xu Che immediately recognized it was Xia Yisi's voice.

Before the voice finished playing, Han Yucheng exited the page, and the voice stopped abruptly.

Han Yucheng got up from the sofa, turned to look at Xu Che: "Are you leaving?"

Xu Che nodded.

The two left from Zhuangjizhong and got into the car parked downstairs.

The night outside the window was getting darker, sporadic vehicles were driving on the asphalt road, the street lights were a bit lonely, at the intersection of traffic lights, Han Yucheng rubbed his hands on his neck, and glanced at Xu Che outside the window from the corner of his eye.

Xu Che put one hand on his chin, and there was a reflection of his side face on the window. He looked out of the window with a calm expression, as if he was in a trance.

In fact, he was indeed in a trance, thinking about Han Yucheng's voice just now.

Xia Yisi said that he hadn't come back so late——

do they live together

Han Yucheng raised his hand to his ear and snapped his fingers.

Xu Che turned his head.

"What are you thinking about?" Han Yucheng asked, "So engrossed, I'm such an adult sitting next to you, you just look outside and go back in a hurry?"

Xu Che put down his hand on his chin, leaned back against the car seat, and said, "No."

"How was the discussion with your Uncle Zhuang?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che was not in high spirits: "It went well."

Han Yucheng: "Then why are you still depressed?"

Xu Che rolled his eyes and looked at him, "Are you unhappy?"

Han Yucheng: "Look at the corner of your mouth, it's almost drooping down to your chin."

Xu Che: "..."

"What are you thinking?" Han Yucheng asked him.

Xu Che: "Are you going back tonight?"

Han Yucheng: "If you persuade me to stay, I will consider staying."

Xu Che looked at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late...stay here."

The window in the room was open, the clothes hanging on the balcony fluttered, it was pitch black outside, the wind blew in through the window, the curtains were blown up and down again.

"Don't bite your mouth." The slender fingers rested on Xu Che's chin, and the fingertips made him loosen his lower lip.

Xu Che's thin lips were parted slightly, and the corners of his forehead were sweating. He felt Han Yucheng's fingertips caressing his lower lip twice.

"Bite marks." Han Yucheng asked Xu Che with imperceptible distress in his tone, "Does it hurt?"

Xu Che shook his head, put the removed glasses on the bedside, his eyelids were lowered and half closed, panting lightly, "You don't have to...don't care about me."

Han Yucheng reached out and turned on a small warm yellow lamp beside the bed, "How could it be possible to ignore you."

"Professor Xu, in your eyes, am I such a beast?" Han Yucheng's brows were full of affection, flirtatious and dissolute.

Xu Che looked at him: "No."

His voice was not as indifferent as usual, and he said softly: "Sorry, I said the wrong thing."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Han Yucheng lowered his head and kissed his brow, "You have to remember, you are the Alpha I want to cherish—remember firmly."

The expression in Xu Che's eyes moved slightly.

The blood of the young major general is hot, and he never hides his love. His words and deeds are consistent, so that Xu Che never even gave him a chance to doubt whether he is sincere, and he is so menacing that he seems to drown people in it.

……

"Do you like snow?" Han Yucheng asked Xu Che.

There was still warmth in the room, but the bedding was messy. Han Yucheng was lying on his side on the bed, his head was supported by his hands, the quilt was covered up to his waist, and a white shirt of Xu Che was casually wearing on his body.

Xu Che sat on the head of the bed with a pillow on his waist behind him. He adjusted his posture uncomfortably, and said, "I didn't really like it before, but it's snowing...it's very cold."

"Uncle Zhuang said that you used to make snowmen when it was snowing. Is it true?" Han Yucheng couldn't help thinking about what the little Xu Che looked like. A little snowman piled up with a little snowman might look a little cute.

When Xu Che was young, he was probably also white and tender, at least he was not as cold as he is now.

"Yeah." Xu Che's drooping eyelashes trembled, and he said, "When I was young, my father and dad often quarreled, and they always tried to find a way to get me out. They also quarreled that day. It was snowing and cold, and I was in the yard. It was Uncle Zhuang who called me home to warm up the snowman."

Han Yucheng grabbed Xu Che's hand, and touched each of his knuckles carefully. His slender and beautiful fingers were slender and fair, smooth and full of strength. He knew how beautiful and charming these hands were when they held a weapon. .

This was the first time he heard Xu Che talk about his past.

In the past, in his life, there seemed to be no other people, he didn't mention them, and Han Yucheng didn't investigate his background behind his back.

Because he thought it was a very disrespectful behavior.

"Tell me more about your childhood." Han Yucheng said, "I want to hear it."

Xu Che did not refuse his request, "But I was very boring when I was a child, so I have nothing to say."

Up to now, it seems that it is still boring, life is boring and boring, and there is a little anxiety in his heart for no reason.

Han Yucheng and him are completely opposite.

Xu Che heard Xia Yisi talk about a lot of things between them, and those deeds, just by listening to them, are very interesting.

He felt his fingers tighten.

Xu Che lowered his eyes.

Han Yucheng inserted his fingertips between his fingers and said, "Tell me, you can say whatever you think of, let me get to know you better."

At certain times, Han Yucheng is a very delicate person who can sense the emotions of his lover.

Xu Che is a qualified listener, but not a qualified speaker.

Xu Che was silent for a moment, and said, "Uncle Zhuang often prepared delicious food for me in the past, and I like to go to his place very much."

"Just sit there?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che: "Sometimes I would do my homework, and sometimes Uncle Zhuang would watch TV, and I would follow along. At that time, he would often teach me something about medicine, saying that I was very talented..."

Han Yucheng could tell that his time in Zhuangjizhong was relaxed and happy.

Xu Che seldom talks about his past in front of another person, as if he found photos of his memories from an old cabinet and shared them with another person.

It seems that the gray scenes of the past gradually became colorful and colorful.

His father and father separated before he was an adult, and during that time, neither of them wanted him, except for Zhuang Jizhong's help, Xu Che's stubbornness never made him go to them.

Han Yucheng hugged Xu Che's waist and said, "Professor Xu is not a little snowman, he should be a cactus."

Xu Che: "Why?"

Han Yucheng: "There is no reason."

Xu Che did not get an answer to this question in the end.

He thought, if he were a cactus, Han Yucheng would probably... be a rose, full of enthusiasm, bright and strong colors, with romantic factors in his bones, and that root also has thorns.

Beautiful roses are all prickly, he wanted that rose.

With the morning dew and roses exuding the fragrance of flowers, young and energetic, he stepped into the castle belonging to Xu Che unconsciously, bringing a touch of bright color to the castle that had been silent for a long time, and took root on the spot.

A false rose that is not delicate.

-

The actual combat exercise of the second big assessment still includes survival, cooperation with each other and killing opponents, but this time the simulation scene is a deserted island on the coast, and there are more strange-shaped species in it.

"Professor, is there any sugar?" Han Yucheng sat under the umbrella.

It was raining in the sky, and the rain fell down in beads, hitting the ground, moistening the soil, and the delicate green leaves were wet by the rain.

Xu Che took out a toffee from his pocket and threw it to Han Yucheng, his eyes still fixed on the image in the holographic projection.

"Thank you, Professor." Han Yucheng sat lazily and stuffed the candy into his mouth.

"Team A and Team B are facing each other on the 3rd projection." Xu Che said quietly, zooming in on the projection there, the two sides above had three people on one side and two people on the other.

"Going around...Ambush?" Han Yucheng put the sugar on his cheek.

The people on both sides started fighting, neither side had any weapons, they were unarmed, relying entirely on skill, as long as the opponent was knocked out, it was considered a victory.

Han Yucheng watched with his chin in his hands: "Who do you think will win?"

"A two-person team." Xu Che said, "No one in a three-person team realizes that they have fallen into a trap."

"Coincidentally, I also think it's them." Han Yucheng said, "Professor Xu and I really understand each other, as expected of a tacit understanding."

Xu Che: "..."

He pursed his lips, unable to answer the words.

The other party seemed to be able to give him a specious and ambiguous sentence all the time, which made him unable to resist.

This assessment is over, according to statistics, compared to the last time, Alpha has started to adapt slowly, and the number of help requests has been reduced by half, and a few days after the assessment, there will be a school celebration, and before that, the academy is on holiday.

"Will you give a speech at the ceremony?" Han Yucheng and Xu Che walked side by side in the corridor.

Xu Che: "Yes."

"The manuscript is ready?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che: "It was prepared a few days ago."

The notification came early, and Xu Che was a very efficient person.

"Can I take a look?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che said, "It's in the dormitory building, so I didn't bring it down."

"Then let's go to the dormitory building." Han Yucheng said.

"...Okay." Xu Che lowered his voice, his Adam's apple rolled.

A loud voice came from behind.

"Major General Han!"

The two people in the corridor stopped and turned their heads, only to see Xia Yisi trotting over, holding a basketball in his hand, wearing a blue and white headband on his forehead, and wearing a sportswear.

He is good-looking, with big eyes and watery eyes. There are many Alphas in this building. When he ran after him, many Alphas in the classroom looked over.

"Professor, you're here too." Xia Yisi raised his hand in greeting.

Xu Che nodded: "Just finished playing?"

"Still playing." Xia Yisi pointed outside, "Professor, do you want to come and play?"

Xu Che didn't like to participate in this kind of group activities very much, he looked at Han Yucheng - the other party was the exact opposite of him.

Han Yucheng misunderstood what he meant.

"Want to go?" he asked Xu Che.

Xu Che also misunderstood that Han Yucheng wanted to go, but he still asked him first.

"Can you play ball?" he asked.

Han Yucheng: "Yes."

Xu Che said, "I won't."

"I can teach you if you want to play." Han Yucheng said.

Xu Che looks cold, but in fact his personality is also cold. When he was in school, he didn't have many friends and was used to being alone. However, he has excellent grades, so in the eyes of others, he is not completely different, but an unattainable student. The image can only be seen from a distance but not played with.

Naturally, no one would call him something like playing basketball.

He remembered something from long ago.

He can no longer remember the faces of those people. When he was a boy, he had lunch and passed by the playground. A ball was thrown in front of him. He looked sideways, and his classmates on the basketball court waved to him.

"Brother, throw the ball over—"

He touched the basketball, but the touch was very strange.

Those people invited him to join them, and he declined.

One time later, when he was in the toilet cubicle, he heard the boys on the field talking.

"To be honest, there are so many Omegas who like Xu Che's withdrawn person, why can't I be liked by others?"

"She has a pretty face, and she's still a top student."

"That's right, but what about top students, they look down on people, huh."

"I've never seen him get close to anyone. People like him don't have friends."

"Sure, how could they go down to earth to play with people like us..."

Xu Che is not a person who likes to reminisce about the past, perhaps because the valve was opened that night, these memories began to emerge from time to time.

The vague memories of my youth can only be described as boring.

Han Yucheng grabbed Xu Che's wrist, "Let's go."

Xu Che came back to his senses.

It was an accident that Han Yucheng broke into his world and his domain, but it was not such a pure accident.

Xu Che would be attracted to this kind of person - he seemed to be loose, but he could always pull him out of negative emotions in time. He came in time every time, and every time he was domineering just right.

Xia Yisi was walking towards the basketball court with the ball in his arms, and just as he turned his head to talk to Han Yucheng, he saw him holding hands with Xu Che, and turned around reflexively, as if seeing something he shouldn't have seen.

be terribly upset.

The court was full of boys, and they let go of their hands before they even reached the court.

Xu Che said: "I don't want to play, you go."

"Don't want to play?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che: "I'll watch you play."

Han Yucheng wanted to forget it, but when he heard what he said, he curled his lips slightly: "Then you have to watch it."

Han Yucheng is 23 years old, and he is not much different from the people on the field. He doesn't seem to be out of harmony when he mixes in, and he even gets along with everyone very quickly. Compared with Xu Che, who has a sense of distance, Han Yucheng's mixing The occasion is familiar.

With an unstoppable aura, the young major general scored one goal after another. His movements were smooth and beautiful, with a masculine air, exuding a heart-pounding charm.

Xu Che was standing on the sidelines. Xia Yisi was a delicate Omega. She was exhausted and quickly left the stage. She walked up to Xu Che's side, glanced at him several times secretly, and didn't dare to speak. All she could think about was the events of these days.

A lot of Omegas came to watch, Han Yucheng was like a luminous body, with a halo everywhere he went.

He hasn't played for a long time, but he has good physical strength.

Han Yucheng glanced towards Xu Che during the interval of throwing the ball, and saw Xia Yisi standing beside him with a confused expression on his face.

The Alphas held their legs and panted heavily, and finally couldn't take it anymore, and begged Han Yucheng to let them go, Han Yucheng had played enough, threw the ball to another Alpha, and left the game.

"Ah, the major general is coming!"

"The major general is so handsome!" A voice roared, piercing through the sky.

Han Yucheng looked over there at once, and there was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Han Yucheng smiled and walked up to Xu Che, "Have you seen enough?"

The seemingly provocative words sounded like a flirtatious tone, as if saying that if you haven't seen enough, let you watch more.

The corners of Xu Che's lips twitched slightly, "Yes."

His eyes fell on the sweaty face with deep and three-dimensional facial features, and he smiled as if teasing, "Then let's go."

"Oh, wait a minute." Xia Yisi who had been ignored came back to his senses, grabbed Han Yucheng's arm, and immediately felt a vague gaze on his hand, and he subconsciously looked towards Xu Che.

Xu Che lowered his eyes and said nothing, as if he was looking at them.

Xia Yisi still let go of his hand a little guilty, and he asked: "Did you block me?"

Han Yucheng raised his eyebrows: "No."

"Then why didn't you reply to my message?" Xia Yisi asked.

Han Yucheng said, "I didn't see it."

"Did you not go back that night?" Xia Yisi asked.

Knowing that he was referring to the night when they went to see Zhuang Jizhong, Han Yucheng replied, "Yes."

Xia Yisi lowered his voice: "Uncle asked me that day..."

There was some noise around, Han Yucheng couldn't hear clearly, Xia Yisi said it twice.

Han Yucheng's father went there that night, but Han Yucheng didn't go back that night.

-

There was a sound of running water in the bathroom of the dormitory, and the inside was filled with smoke. A tall and tall figure stood under the shower, raised his head, and brushed his hair.

Outside, Xu Che took off his glasses, pinched the bridge of his nose, and put the glasses aside. The phone on the table lit up, and a call came, and the note was "Father".

Han Yucheng's father.

Xu Che knocked on the bathroom door: "You have a phone."

"Who is it?" Han Yucheng asked, and said again, "You can pick it up for me."

Xu Che: "Your father."

The sound of water inside stopped, and Xu Che's finger was hanging on whether to connect or not. Before he could choose, the door opened, and Han Yucheng was wrapped in a bath towel. The broken hair was rolled up, full of Alpha's sexiness.

"Give it to me," he said.

Xu Che put the phone in his hand, and Han Yucheng answered the phone.

"dad."

His father said a few words over there, asking him to go back today. They have something to talk to him about, and the holiday will start tomorrow, so his father knows that he will have time.

Han Yucheng raised his hand, hooked the back of Xu Che's neck, and leaned over to kiss him on the mouth. Xu Che remained motionless, afraid of making any noise that the person on the other side of the phone could hear.

And he heard everything the person on the other end of the phone said.

After finishing talking over there, Han Yucheng let go of Xu Che and said, "Understood."

He hung up the phone and put the phone aside.

"Where are you going on vacation?" Han Yucheng asked.

Xu Che: "In the dormitory."

Han Yucheng: "Go to my place."

Xu Che: "Go...to your place?"

"Ah."

"It's not convenient."

"What's the inconvenience?" Han Yucheng said.

"Admiral Han and his wife..."

"I didn't live with them."

Xu Che: "..."

Han Yucheng looked at him innocently: "I won't do anything to you, Professor Xu."

Xu Che: "..."

It's getting more and more obvious what he's going to do.

"It's okay to go to your boyfriend's house, right?" Han Yucheng said.

Hearing him say the word "boyfriend" in person, so natural, yet extraordinarily intimate, Xu Che was stunned, his eyelashes trembled, and he replied: "Okay."

Han Yucheng went back at night.

The light was on in the living room, and Father Han, who was busy in the kitchen, was wearing a pink apron and came out with food. Han Yucheng sat at the dining table, facing this feast, lost in thought, as if he was facing a grand banquet.

Then, at the dinner table, faced with insinuations from their parents, Han Yucheng didn't come home that night, they followed the clues and felt that Han Yucheng was in love.

Mother asked him if he knew any new Omegas, or Betas, at the Academy, and Father occasionally chimed in with a word or two.

Han Yucheng put down the bowl and admitted, "I have someone I like."

There was silence at the table.

"Really? Which family's child? Do we know each other?" Mother Han asked.

Han Yucheng: "Let's talk about it when...he is willing to see you."

Father Han was also in a rare good mood.

The two of them know their children best, they are hot-tempered, and they don't know how to feel sorry for Omega. In short, they don't have the talent for love. They don't even like a cute little O like Xia Yisi. They once worried about the big things in his life. .

Mother Han said that she was not in a hurry, "You have to treat people well."

Han Yucheng nodded: "I will."

When he left, Mother Han brought him a box of things and asked him to take it to his partner.

Han Yucheng got into the car and sent a message to his partner.

[Han Yucheng: Are you asleep? 】

[Xu Che: No. 】

Xu Che sat at the table, looking at the night outside.

Han's parents and Xia's parents wanted to match Han Yucheng and Xia Yisi, he knew a thing or two, so he couldn't help thinking about it this time.

The phone lights up.

[Han Yucheng: Can I come and pick you up? 】

[Han Yucheng: Boyfriend. 】

The author has something to say: I have been waiting for a long time QAQ

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