traditional marriage abo

Fa'an stayed at the general's mansion for a weekend, and was sent back to Li'an by the general on Monday morning.

Although the weather has gradually turned cold, Andre also wanted to let his fiancee cover his neck, but Fa'an was not conscious at all. The ship went down.

The domineering bite marks on the back of his neck were exposed outside, and he got off from Andre's airship again. Many little O who came to school cast envious eyes, muttering that they also want to find someone like this boyfriend.

Amidst the whispers of the crowd, Fa'an's back seemed to straighten up a bit.

"Speaking of which, are you still chatting with that A who exchanged contact information with you in Haiyin last time?"

After Fa'an disappeared from sight, the Omega who walked together couldn't help turning the topic to emotional issues.

"My roommate got out of the singles right after he came back from Hai Yin, and now calls every day, so sweet!"

"We are still developing." The little O who was being questioned was a little embarrassed, "Why don't you find one too? I saw that there were quite a few A's who struck up a conversation with you last time!"

"Hey. Everyone seems to want to find a soldier boyfriend. I'm different. I just want to find someone who can spend more time with me."

"That's true too..." Xiao O nodded understandingly to his companion.

"I felt it as soon as I entered the school gate, Heine is so cold!"

In the cold Heine.

In the ten years since he determined his ideal type, Ole Anselheway Nickland encountered emotional Waterloo for the first time.

From the disbelief, entanglement, and struggle at the beginning, to the acceptance of fate, trying to understand, and being unable to understand, this process has gone through an extremely long time, and it has deeply consumed Ouer's mental energy.

Rather than discovering the shortcomings of O in my heart, it is more like a state of disillusionment and broken dreams.

Of course, he couldn't comprehend this point himself, and it was the little fool who pointed it out to him.

"Oul, in fact, what you care more about is whether your ideal O exists or not?"

Once again, after Orr confides to the dork without reservation, the other party says:

"Although it sounds angry, it seems that you want to know why he did it more than you are angry at the behavior of your favorite O."

"Isn't this natural?" Orr didn't even think about it, "It's because I can't understand that I get angry!"

"It's not that you can't understand, you can't accept it. The ins and outs of this matter are clearly understandable. It's because you concluded from the beginning that he would not do such a thing, which makes you feel so uncomfortable. But Orr, you and He has known him for less than two months, which is far from enough to know a person, why do you make such a judgment?"

"Because I fell in love with him at first sight." Ohr replied.

"..."

After these words, the little dork paused for a long time before replying.

"No, I don't think so."

"Your judgment is for the ideal type, you just gave your liking to the wrong person."

Orr frowned.

He understood what the little fool meant, but he couldn't agree with it.

If it is said that what he likes from the beginning to the end is only the ideal type in his heart, then are the emotions such as "surprise", "worry" and "happiness" he got from Xiao Lan all fake?

If these are all fake, and his liking is such a shallow thing, wouldn't it be too sad.

Affected by his brother who is in love with his fiancé, Ouer unconsciously believes that "like" must be a very important emotion. Once it occurs, it cannot be mistaken and cannot be easily changed. will go all the way to the end.

Even if he really fell in love with Xiao Lan because of his ideal type, he didn't think he would have no feelings for Xiao Lan in the process, because it not only showed that he was too selfish, but also devalued liking.

But even if he thought so in his heart, Orr didn't intend to argue with the little fool... He would never be able to defeat the little fool when a verbal argument was needed, so he might as well not reply.

This also made the topic between him and the little idiot cool down. After losing the little idiot as a channel to talk, Orr could only digest this matter silently in his heart.

After the closed training was over, Hein started the relatively relaxed formal class, and the atmosphere in the school was much more relaxed than during the training.Under such circumstances, the long-term low air pressure around Orr was incompatible with the boys in the class.

His roommate felt the deepest. Reminiscent of the fact that he and an Omega had been in pairs during the previous friendship, they all agreed that the man must have been hurt deeply by the broken relationship.

Ouer didn't notice the sympathetic eyes of his roommates, he was immersed in his own emotions, until he met Chu Zhiyang in a class, he suddenly remembered this matter.

That day, he overheard the conversation between Chu Zhiyang and that O by accident. At that time, his mind was completely attracted by the content about Xiao Lan in the conversation, and when Midea asked him to keep it secret, he left in a hurry without replying.

After recalling this incident in his mind, Orr didn't hesitate too much. He asked Midea's name in Chu Zhiyang's strange eyes, and went to the Omega class to inquire.

His idea is very simple, what Midea did is his own business, and Orr is just going to tell the other party that it has nothing to do with him, and he will not intervene.

However, to his surprise, after he uttered the name "Midiya", he was told that this O suddenly dropped out of school some time ago.

It's not hard to imagine that an ordinary O, who did such a bad thing, was not only exposed in person by the person concerned, but also bumped into by one of the influential figures in the school.

In the absence of Orr's promise to keep him secret, Midea's life after this incident can be described as frightening.He has already imagined that Orr spread this matter as a joke in his circle of friends, and then spread it to tens of thousands, and he almost felt that there was an Alpha on the road looking at him with strange eyes.

After losing sleep over this matter for several days, Midea finally made up her mind.He thought that there would no longer be an Alpha who liked him in Heine, and since that was the case, he might as well leave on his own initiative before the matter completely broke out on the bright side, and be a bit more decent.

His classmates didn't think too much about it, they just thought that He Yin's class was too hard.

Orr's heart sank.

Whether or not Midea drops out of school doesn't affect him, but Omega, who can easily drop out for such a thing, was the reason why he signed up for Hein in the first place.

Ole couldn't help thinking of the scene of Omega walking on campus when he first entered school and being swarmed. Of course, not all O in the whole class are like this, but there are many Omega like this.

At this moment, Ole subconsciously looked at the Omega who told him where Midea was, as if he wanted to find out the real reason why the other party entered Heine.

O, who he was staring at, felt his scalp go numb, and asked with a dry smile, "Is there anything else?"

Ole returned to his senses with these words, closed his eyes hard, thanked him, turned around and strode away.

...What about Xiao Lan, why did he enter Hai Yin?

Is it the same as you imagined?

Orr didn't go to the training room after class as usual today, but went back to the dormitory and dialed Andre directly.

This was the first time in a long time that he dialed the admiral's private communication.

It took Andre a while to pick it up, and he seemed rather surprised by the voice.

"Oll?" The admiral confirmed.

"it's me."

After Orr answered quickly, he hesitated about what to say next.

"Xiao Lan, how is he...how?"

The thing he wants to be sure of is actually impossible to ask. He and Andre have sworn to guarantee Xiao Lan's simplicity of entering Haiyin. At this moment, after thinking for a long time, he only asked—"How about he trains... with you? Do you work hard?"

The admiral seemed completely unaware that he called specifically for such a "homely" trivial matter, so he paused for a moment before speaking.

"Do you want him to work hard?"

"Of course I..." Orr gritted his teeth, "I hope he can do what he should do."

Orr didn't want to experience yet another crushing disappointment.

On the other end of the communication, Andre scanned the report on Xiao Lan's recent situation that he had just called out—he only needed to get the "result" reported by his subordinates that Xiao Lan would stop trying meaningless escapes and train with peace of mind. He doesn't care about trivial things like training results.

Now it seems that it is really bad enough to not be worth caring about at all.

"Since this is the case."

"He'll do it," said the admiral.

"You mean he's trying?" Orr pressed.

Hearing the uneasiness in his words, Andre turned off the light screen showing Xiao Lan's recent information, and did not deny Orr's question.

"I mean," said the admiral, "if you think about it, he'll do it."

"What? I..."

Orr couldn't understand it for a while, and he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Andre.

"Okay, Orr, you don't need to be too nervous about this. Do you remember the promise you made to me?"

"of course."

Break Ender's graduation record at Heine, surpass him, and follow his advice in the fourth-year army internship selection.

"You don't need to remind me, I will do what I said."

"me too."

Andre smiled, "Ole, as long as you fulfill your promise, you will get what you want."

"Don't always focus on a certain person, do what you really should do now."

"We'll talk then."

Orr seemed to want to say something, but he gave up after struggling for a while, and finally just let out a muffled "hmm".

After the communication was hung up, Andre leaned back on the seat and called up Xiao Lan's information again.The light screen unfolded silently in the air, and he tapped the table with his fingers, his eyes revealing the emotion of thinking.