Green tea A is pretending to be O routine again

Yan Heng's heart skipped a beat, his eyelashes trembled, but unexpectedly he didn't refute.

"Come on, help me put the scarf on again." Lu Xingze said softly, his tone made him feel a little pampered.

The scarves are a pair.

Yan Heng was speechless: "...isn't it suitable?"

It's a couple after all.

Lu Xingze was puzzled: "What's inappropriate? Didn't you wear it too?"

"..."

Immediately, I had the urge to take off the scarf and return it to him.

Yan Heng knew that Lu Xingze was playing dumb.

However, the faint flame in his heart was ignited, but he was reluctant to extinguish it.It seems that since ten years ago, he has been longing for this warmth.

Yan Heng took off another scarf, wrapped his hands around Lu Xingze's neck, and put it on for him.The moment he got closer, there was a soft touch brushing against his ear.

Much like a kiss.

Even the breathing was sprayed on the glands.

Yan Heng's body trembled, his hands panicked, and he almost forgot how to tie the scarf.

Lu Xingze just grabbed his hand and led him to complete the action of tying the scarf.

After tying it up, I saw that it really didn't match the military uniform.

But because it was worn on Lu Xingze's body, all the violations were virtually erased.

That noble temperament is natural, no matter what kind of clothes it can't cover up.The Alpha he likes has always been the most dazzling existence in the crowd.

A familiar voice sounded not far away.

"Brother Yan is busy tonight, so he's not with us. Try contacting his terminal?"

"Okay, thank you."

It was Si Ji and Xie Yichen.Listening to them talking, it seemed that Xie Yichen was looking for him.

Suddenly there was an inexplicable force in the arm.

Yan Heng was dragged into the library by Lu Xingze.

The corridor by the side door was pitch black and empty.

"Why?" Yan Heng frowned.

Lu Xingze pressed his hands against the wall, and smiled slightly, "I'm afraid you'll be embarrassed."

"Me?" Yan Heng sneered, "Why should I be embarrassed?"

Lu Xingze's eyes fell on his scarf, and his smile deepened: "Then you want to reveal it to me? I wish for it."

Yan Heng shut up.

He really didn't want people to see him and Lu Xingze wearing the same scarf.

Lu Xingze probably had the same idea as him in pulling him here.

public?Want it?It's all just a moment of hilarity.

Thinking of this, Yan Heng's eyes darkened a bit.

"Go back to the dormitory."

"Wait," Lu Xingze called to stop him, "Bring this."

There is a light in the darkness, just like the stars trying to shine at the edge of the Milky Way, faint but blazing.

Yan Heng was stunned, his throat a little dry: "I thought I lost it long ago."

"New."

……new?

"It's what you said, people have to look forward."

Lu Xingze spread out his palms, it was the same brand new star pendant.

"I re-customized two, extended the communication distance, and added a positioning system," Lu Xingze chuckled, "In this way, I can find you at any time in the future."

"..."

"Don't think I'm spying on you." Lu Xingze paused, his breathing became a little constricted, "I just don't want to get lost with you again."

Yan Heng suddenly felt his nose a little sore.

Reaching out to take it, softly: "...I will keep it."

After returning to the dormitory, Yan Heng took off the scarf and put it in the closet, he caught a glimpse of the box in the corner.

It was a gift he had to prepare reluctantly after receiving Lu Xingze's birthday present.

It's a pair of cufflinks.

I originally wanted to give it to Lu Xingze on this day, but...

Yan Heng closed the cabinet again.

Lu Xingze's voice sounded behind him, with a hint of a smile: "You really don't intend to give it to me?"

Yan Heng's hand closing the closet stopped abruptly, tightening involuntarily.

He didn't look back, and even hid his breathing, for fear of revealing something.

Footsteps approached.

Lu Xingze stopped by his side, that warm and powerful big hand covered the back of his hand, making him tremble slightly.

But he quickly stabilized and said calmly: "There is nothing for you."

At that moment, he suddenly felt that Lu Xingze had given enough.

But when he thought about it, he realized that he had never done anything.

He just let Lu Xingze engrave two feelings of sadness and pain on his body.Strike by stroke, it merges into the ruthlessly flowing time and the intense ups and downs of emotions.

Those illusory things flowed through his fingertips like fine sand, and he could feel irreversible, but he never realized what it meant to him.

He just feels a little sad now and then.

When did I become so sensitive?

He was so hypocritical that he was a stranger to himself.

Yan Heng reopened the cabinet, took out the box and threw it to him: "I received the birthday present, and this is for you in return."

The implication is that he is really not prepared today.

Even if you give him a gift in the end, you have to bring a piercing sentence.

Yan Heng doesn't like this kind of self very much.

In contrast, Ling Zhou is calm and self-possessed... Bah, why do you want to compare with him.

Lu Xingze didn't open the box immediately, and didn't even withdraw the hand that was holding him: "What about today's?"

"..." Yan Heng was speechless.

He underestimated Lu Xingze's lower limit.Originally, I thought the hint was obvious enough, but I didn't expect Lu Xingze to ask it outright.

After a while, Yan Heng said awkwardly: "...not prepared."

Lu Xingze leaned slightly, only a short distance away from him, his gaze was burning hot, and his voice carried the temperature of a fire.

"If you don't give it, I'll ask you if you want it?"

Yan Heng's ears quivered, and he subconsciously tried to hide, but invisibly exposed Omega's most vulnerable gland to Alpha's breath.

Lu Xingze pressed against his ear, exhaled a warm breath, and said in an ambiguous voice, "Are you really asking?"

Yan Heng pursed his lips lightly, his face became whiter and paler.

"If you don't talk anymore, I'll take it as your agreement?" Covering her waist with her fingers, she deliberately walked downstream.

A tingling sensation flowed all over Yan Heng's body, causing his back to become stiff.

Lu Xingze was really vicious in his bones.While teasing him, while hanging him, he kept urging him.

"Huh?" Lu Xingze chuckled in his ear, paused for a while, but continued quickly, "If you don't refuse, I'll say it?"

"tell me the story."

"Don't get back together with him."

"..."

What's wrong?

"Lu Xingze, are you out of your mind?" Yan Heng was inexplicably irritable.

complex?With whom?

Isn't he talking about Xie Yichen?Surely not?

Who knew that Lu Xingze just said indifferently: "Yes."

Yan Heng was stunned, he didn't expect Lu Xingze to admit it so bluntly.

"You... you don't have a fever, do you?"

He felt that Lu Xingze's brain might be burnt out, that's why he said such inexplicable words.

"Maybe," Lu Xingze said in a hoarse voice, poking his forehead, "It's a little hot."

"I'll let you die and take off your military uniform." Yan Heng sneered, poured him a cup of hot water, and turned to look for spare medicine in the cabinet.

"I'm afraid that something will happen to you during your estrus." Lu Xingze said bluntly.

Yan Heng paused, quickly took the medicine and threw it on the table, pretending not to hear.

"Take the medicine yourself."

Lu Xingze: "..."

Yan Heng leaned on the side of the bed, looked up at him, with a half-smile: "Didn't you have a fever? I don't have hands? Are you used to it?"

Lu Xingze touched the medicine box with his fingers, and suddenly said, "You're used to it."

Changing Yan Heng was silent now.

After a few seconds.

Yan Heng crossed his arms and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then I'm not used to it now."

The tone was alienated, the words were cold, and silently drew a clear boundary between the two.

But he was uneasy, and was afraid that he would really touch Lu Xingze's bottom line.

He was so stubbornly fighting against his self-esteem, pushing the distance away with the thorns all over his body, and he was also hurt by the thorns.

The atmosphere became tense.

Yan Heng was inexplicably uncomfortable, and didn't want to continue facing Lu Xingze, so he was defeated first: "I'm going to the bathroom."

Lu Xingze didn't stop him.

A few minutes later, the terminal that Yan Heng dropped on the table rang.

A name flashed on the screen: Xie Yichen.

Lu Xingze frowned slightly, took the terminal, and stared at the name until the communication request ended.

Xie Yichen quickly sent a message: "I put the gift at the door, don't let others know."

It is clear at a glance who this "other person" refers to.

Between Yan Heng and Xie Yichen, he had been reduced to referring to "other people", as if he was an extra third party.

Not long after, Xie Yichen sent another sentence.

"If you want to change dormitories, just say so."

A look of coldness flashed across Lu Xingze's eyes, and he replied with Yan Heng's terminal.

"No. He is very satisfied with the current dormitory."

"Thank you for the gift, senior, you took the trouble."

After replying, exit the chat interface.

Lu Xingze glanced casually, and saw himself in the contact list.

The remark is "Lu Xingze", which he asked Yan Heng to change when he was on M-17.

Lu Xingze added a heart after his note, and set it to the top by the way.

Opening the door of the dormitory, there was indeed a beautifully packaged box outside.

Is that adult stuff?

Yan Heng just came out of the bathroom: "Just now my terminal rang?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Xingze closing the door of the dormitory, holding an unknown object in his hand.

"What?" Yan Heng was curious.

"It's nothing." Lu Xingze said lightly, and silently received the gift at the top of the public cabinet.

"Don't tell me, I know, it's Ling..." Yan Heng rubbed his hair, and suddenly saw two messages from Lu Xingze using his own terminal.

... Air explosion!

"Who told you to help me back?" Yan Heng suppressed the anger in his heart as much as possible.

"Did I get it right?"

Yan Heng met Lu Xingze's calm gaze, pursed his lips lightly, and did not speak.

This is Lu Xingze's usual method.

He didn't get angry, he didn't get angry, he just let himself choose so clearly, but every word crossed their relationship ambiguously, making everything a matter of course.

Undoubtedly, the evil nature is manifested.

Yan Heng simply followed his words and sneered: "Lu Xingze, are you bold? It's not my Alpha..."

"I'm."

Yan Heng: "???"

Lu Xingze crossed his arms, looked down at him, and raised a beautiful arc at the corner of his mouth: "Do you want me to be?"

Yan Heng frowned, his heart was beating violently, but he still pretended to be calm in front of him.

"Bring it here." Yan Heng walked towards him involuntarily, reaching out to reach for it, but Lu Xingze was just blocking in front of the cabinet, wanting to reach it unless Lu Xingze stepped aside.

Yan Heng didn't want to beg Lu Xingze, so he squeezed over to compete with him, and his body would touch him from time to time, as if he was molesting Lu Xingze.

Unexpectedly, the other party remained motionless.

On the contrary, he was bent over, his movements were unsteady, he was caught off guard by Lu Xingze's waist, and he took advantage of the situation and hugged him again.

A deep laughter came from above the head: "Be careful, don't fall."

"..." Yan Heng's face turned red.

"Otherwise you have to continue lying in my arms."

"..."

"There's no need to make excuses."

"..."

"It's also convenient to make out."

Lu Xingze's voice was deep and low. When he said this, all the ambiguous breath poured out on his neck, teasing the most vulnerable part of Omega's neck.

Yan Heng froze suddenly, pushed him away, and frowned: "What are you doing with my things? Take them here."

Lu Xingze didn't budge, and said coldly: "Do you know what he gave you?"

"how could I know……"

Yan Heng paused, suddenly realized something, and froze.

"You dismantled it?"

Lu Xingze just looked at him indifferently for a while, then took down the gift box and gave it to him, his face was terribly cold.

"You want to know? Open."

Looking at his face, Yan Heng had a bad premonition in his heart, but out of face, he tore it down in front of him.

Is a delicate bow tie.

Lu Xingze: "..."

Yan Heng's half-smile was not a smile, but he gained confidence immediately, and looked up at him: "What do you think?"

"I..." Lu Xingze's face changed slightly, and he was speechless.

The gift shop owner cheated on him?

Yan Heng didn't bother to pay attention to his brain circuit which was different from ordinary people.He didn't intend to accept Xie Yichen's gift, but kept it out of politeness.But it was rare to see Lu Xingze deflated, but his mood improved a lot.

Less than a second after the gift was put away, Lu Xingze spoke.

"sorry, I……"

Yan Heng ignored him, humming a song, and left Lu Xingze aside.