MTL - I Heard That I Am a Scumbag, God of War Alpha-Chapter 32 allergy

Chen E's eyes fell on other places.

It took only a few seconds for him to lose his composure, and he was used to restraint and patience, and slowly, the expression between his brows and eyes became cold again.

The kiss just now was mixed with the smell of wine and milk, and Chen E knew at that time how much Zhuang Yan drank today, and he could taste it with a little touch.

He tried his best to make his voice appear calm: "You rest for one night, and when you get up tomorrow, forget about these things. As for those mischievous students, I will deal with them."

He was about to turn around and walk out of the room, but found that his clothes were still pinched in Zhuang Yan's hands.

Chen E frowned and tugged. The red-eyed Omega not only didn't release it, but even the fingernails started to turn white.

"Chen E, I don't want to forget."

A beautiful eighteen-year-old boy with a clean and innocent face.

Zhuang Yan's eyes were wet, between crying and not crying.

Chen E was silent for half a second, and said, "That's fine."

Thin courage and impulsiveness fermented chaotically in Zhuang Yan's chest, following the frequency of his heartbeat.

Zhuang Yan said, "I actually want to chase you."

I wanted to say a few more words, but after drinking, my brain turned slowly and my reaction was slow, so I couldn't think of it for a long time.

I was afraid that Chen E would be unhappy and wanted to leave. Zhuang Yan lowered his head, endured the soreness in his eyes, and continued to grab the other party's sleeve.

He heard Chen E sigh again, and touched his earlobe gently.

"Are you drunk and stupid?"

They have been kissed once, and even drunkenly said that they want to chase themselves.

Zhuang Yan said softly, "I'm not stupid."

After finishing speaking, he was kissed again. Chen E squatted and knelt and kissed him, his movements were as clumsy and clumsy as before.

Even if he didn't say a lot of things, it was hard to hide them. For example, today was actually the first time he kissed an Omega.

For example, he likes Zhuang Banquet.

Because I never got a response before, even if I can't tell whether it's the truth or the drunken words, I try to keep my actions as gentle as possible.

"Then you chase."

Zhuang Yan still held on to him.

"Chen E, don't hate me."

"..."

"Don't laugh at me," the little drunk said slowly, "I don't have much experience in chasing Alphas."

Chen E lowered his eyes.

He said, "Yeah."

So Zhuang Yan's back also relaxed, as if he had completed a long-planned, particularly remarkable thing.

The pheromones of Omega are sweet, and Zhuang Yan has a very faint osmanthus fragrance. He grabbed Chen E's clothes, so Chen E didn't leave.

The lilac tree outside the window was blown by the wind, making a gentle rustling sound.

After being quiet for a while, Alpha bowed his head and said, "Okay, Zhuang Yan, let go."

Zhuang Yan shook his head vigorously.

Under the warm yellow light, Chen E frowned and turned his face away.

Zhuang Yan was drunk, but now he became subtly sharp. "Are you allergic?" he asked.

Chen E didn't say anything.

He still kept his face away, refusing to let Zhuang Yan see it.

Zhuang Yan raised her face and was about to get out of bed unsteadily. Today, all the fights with Ming Zhou are cocktails mixed with milk, Chen E must be allergic.

But alcohol itself makes people unsteady, and Omega's strength is only so strong.

Chen E covered Zhuang Yan's head with his coat, and pressed him against his chest, Zhuang Yan couldn't get away.

Zhuang Yan's voice was muffled by the cloth: "I'll get you the medicine."

"There is no medicine here." Chen E said.

"Let 408 buy it for you."

Chen E didn't move for a long time, so Zhuang Yan had to poke him unhappily through his jacket.

Alpha's voice was low and hoarse: "Don't make trouble, Zhuang Yan, it's ugly."

Even with indirect exposure, allergic reactions take time to subside.

Zhuang Yan apologized sullenly: "I'm sorry, I won't drink milk in the future."

He suddenly realized that there was indeed fresh milk in the refrigerator of Chen E's house all year round.

If you stay here at night, when you get up the next morning, 408 will help you heat it up for breakfast.

—Is this specially prepared for yourself?

His heartbeat started to panic again, and Zhuang Yan could even smell Alpha's domineering and tough pheromone smell left on his jacket.

Fortunately, his entire face was covered, otherwise, he must be in a particularly embarrassing state with his red face and swollen eyes.

So it was quiet for a long time.

Until Chen E finally put down his coat and threw it on the chair beside him.

Alpha's face still looked red, but at least it was no longer puffy. When looking down at Zhuang Yan, the eye sockets were a little deep, and it looked like he hadn't had a good rest for a long time.

There was no impatience in his tone, he asked, "Are you still sad?"

The alcohol gradually subsided, Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes and shook his head.

Chen E said, "Rest early."

After speaking, he turned to leave. In such a spacious room, Chen E came to the door within a few steps.

Zhuang Yan raised his face and said seriously: "Good night, see you tomorrow."

Chen E's hand on the doorknob paused slightly.

"Ok."

After the door was closed, Zhuang Yan dawdled to wash up.

After taking a bath, people are also a little more awake. In fact, it was not too late, the boy turned on the screen of the optical brain, and slowly looked at the names in the address book.

Chen E.

In just two syllables, the flat tongue is upward, followed by a clean and sharp falling sound.

He looks handsome, but because of too much blood on his hands, he is very evil. For those who are not familiar with it, the personality is not gentle and pleasing.

At the risk of being stabbed, approach carefully and little by little.

Only then did he realize that Chen E's fingertips were actually very hot, and when kissing, his breathing would tremble uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yan turned half over and covered his sour eyes with the back of his hand.

He felt like he was lying on quicksand, sinking slowly.

I don't know how to describe the uproarious mood piled up in his chest, Zhuang Yan opened the dialog box with Qin Heyu, and saw the words that his roommate left for him before—

"They said you were taken away by Chen E."

"It's all right, Xiaoyan. When you're free, report that you're safe."

"Xuan Yun is also worried about you."

Zhuang Yan typed slowly: "I'm fine, I won't go back to the dormitory tonight, there are many rooms here."

Qin Heyu's status changed to typing, and after a while, a line of words popped up.

"Then you pay attention to safety..."

Zhuang Yan: "Very safe."

Qin Heyu: "."

Zhuang Yan bit her nails and continued typing: "Ah, yes, and, I confess."

Qin Heyu: "!"

"How did he say?"

Zhuang Yan's cheeks were hot, and his fingertips were hanging in the air.

Even in the face of very close friends, he couldn't tell the details of what happened tonight.

For example, it was very painful at first, but the second time it became a hard and lingering kiss.

—his first teenage love wasn't an unrequited one-man show.

Zhuang Yan typed slowly: "He said, then you chase."

On the other side, Xiao Qin, who has no mind-reading skills, fell into deep confusion.

Facing Zhuang Yan's confession, Chen E, a dignified Alpha, reacted unexpectedly, then you chase after him.

...Things don't look right Hey!

He said calmly: "Zhuang Yan, are you too drunk? Go to bed early, what's the matter, think about it tomorrow."

Zhuang Yan sent another sentence: "I can't sleep, I'm happy."

Qin Heyu almost didn't come back up in one breath.

Considering that alcohol will lower people's IQ, he coaxed patiently: "Yeah, as long as you are happy. Close your eyes and take a rest."

Zhuang Yan sent an emoji of a little seal rolling all over the floor.

Qin Heyu immediately replied that the cat was yawning and sleeping.

...The childish conversations like schoolchildren are finally over.

Zhuang Yan covered her head and retracted into the bed, closing her eyes.

The brand-new and soft quilt may have been exposed to the sun not long ago, and it is full of sunshine.

Although Zhuang Yan's personality is gentle and unstingy, he is not the princess in fairy tales who lives in a high tower waiting to be rescued.

For a young boy who was pampered and spoiled, love and hate are simple and straightforward. As long as Chen E is willing to treat him well, then he will also treat Chen E well.

He wants to express his pure sincerity to the person he likes.

And passionately indulgent pursuits.

…After thinking about it over and over for an unknown period of time, Zhuang Yan fell asleep unknowingly in the middle of the night.

Four o'clock in the morning.

Chen E held a meeting across time zones with the border guards and the research institute.

The captives and related samples had been sent to the research institute earlier, but now at the meeting, the research institute said that it will take at least three months to get the results.

The border guards didn't dare to say anything.

Chen E laughed angrily.

"I know that scientific research takes time," he said in a deep voice, "but when you needed samples, the frontier guards didn't delay at all. They tried their best to **** the things back together with the test subjects in the fastest time. When it comes to you, it's as soon as possible." Is it reasonable to wait another three months?"

Late at night, there was no other sound in the well-soundproof conference room.

The representative of the institute sighed, and said, "We will arrange more manpower, and it will take two and a half months at the earliest."

"I can only give you two months."

"It's too difficult."

Chen E took a tough attitude: "Academician Shen, wait another two months at most. If the Institute needs anything else, just say it directly, and everything will be taken care of by the military. In short, there must be progress within two months."

The meeting ended in such a tense atmosphere.

Chen E was quiet for a while, restrained his anger, and went upstairs with light steps.

408 charging in the corner. There was no movement of Zhuang Yan next door, he might have fallen asleep.

Alpha pinched the bridge of his nose, turned around silently, and walked into his room.

The bedroom still looked like it did when he moved in. He didn't even have time to sleep here a few times. The furniture and bed looked brand new.

It's just that there is an extra photo frame beside the bed.

Inside is the painting of Zhuang Banquet.

After all, he studied architecture. Zhuang Yan painted bungalows, short trees and rivers beautifully, with smooth lines and skillful and neat perspective handling.

But if you observe the fireworks in the sky carefully, you can find very shallow traces of scratches and changes, and the writing is not so stable.

It can be seen that the person who painted at the beginning really worked hard.

Chen E glanced at the painting, but said nothing.

The emotions that were forcibly suppressed by the busy work reappeared in his heart.

Suddenly recalling the past when she was young, Xie Ruyun severely reprimanded herself: "Chen E, why are you retiring? Let me tell you, this is the way this world is, if you don't grab it, you will have nothing."

So over the years, his status and resources have been robbed. People are alive, nothing more than trying their best to climb up.

The same is true for Omega, he has thought of countless situations to **** the Zhuang Banquet.

But there is no such kind.

The pretty boy with cheeks stained red by alcohol and with little stars in his eyes said in a sticky tone: "Chen E, don't hate me."

At that time, his heart was hit, and he almost thought that he was the one who was drunk and stupid.

The next day Zhuang Yan woke up very early, his head was a little heavy, and he still had the hangover hangover feeling.

He went downstairs in his pajamas, only to find that Chen E had already woken up. And he was dressed neatly, as if he was about to go out.

Today Chen E was wearing a military uniform that was convenient for combat, with the cuffs tightly tied and his jacket tucked into his belt.

With a gun at his waist, his whole body was made tall and slender by the clothes.

Seeing Zhuang Yan, Chen E only nodded slightly.

Zhuang Yan: "Good morning."

He has dark circles under his eyes, but he smiles beautifully and has crooked eyes.

Chen E hummed, sat down, and wanted to change his leather boots.

Zhuang Yan's hair was slightly disheveled, and she obediently walked to the door, leaning against the wall to look at Chen E.

Chen E was not used to being looked at, so he raised his head and pointed in the direction of the dining room: "Go and have breakfast."

"Wait and go."

Chen E frowned, lowered his head and continued with his movements.

Zhuang Yan said: "I will go to Cape Town with my department next weekend."

Chen E knew that an airport would be built in that area. The past of Zhuang Yan must have been for the Design Innovation Competition.

He said, "OK."

Zhuang Yan's cheeks were slightly hot: "So are you in Central Star these days?"

"exist."

"If you have time to come back for dinner, remember to tell me."

Chen E looked down at Zhuang Yan silently.

If Zhuang Yan is destined to change his mind.

Then Chen E would rather he forget everything about last night.

Alpha said: "408 will tell you when the time comes."

He tied the laces on his leather boots, stretched his long legs, stood up, turned around and opened the door of the house, ready to go out.

He heard Zhuang Yan behind him calling himself: "Chen E."

Chen E turned his head, Zhuang Yan looked sleepy. Early in the morning, people are not fully awake yet.

"I didn't drink milk today."

The sunlight reflected outside the door was very bright, falling on Zhuang Yan's cheeks, his skin showed a soft and velvety white.

The small red mole on the earlobe seemed to be seductive, and was covered by black hair in a flicker.

It was a very strange feeling, Chen E raised his Adam's apple slightly, and watched Zhuang Yan approach.

The very faint scent of osmanthus came over, Zhuang Yan was half a head shorter than him, so he had to stand on tiptoe a little. His breathing slowed down unconsciously, the boy's eyelashes were like butterfly wings, and his eyes tremblingly closed.

Chen E hesitated for a moment.

Then he pinched the back of Zhuang Yan's neck with his fingertips, bowed his head and kissed him.

He honed his frame at the frontier, with hard, taut muscles hidden beneath his uniform. And kissing an Omega doesn't need too much force, because Zhuang Yan's lips and skin are extremely soft, and it's easy to get sucked out.

But Chen E still couldn't help kissing fiercely, his heart was in his chest, beating completely uncontrollably.

Zhuang Yan's breath is warm and messy, and when he can't breathe, he will make a sticky nasal sound when kissed.

But he didn't struggle much, just grabbed the hem of Alpha's clothes and tugged gently.

Chen E let go of him, his chest heaved twice, and he pressed Zhuang Yan's lips with his thumb.

Zhuang Yan's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, and the skin under his eyes and the corners of his lips was pale with a very pale blood color.

He said, "You go to work."

Chen E frowned and looked at him without moving.

Zhuang Yan pursed her lips, and obediently leaned over to help Alpha tidy up the hem of the clothes she messed up.

Chen E never used cologne, and his body always smelled of alcohol, and sometimes the smell of gunpowder smoke left after shooting. But this morning with a light soapy scent, it smells like teak wood and is bitter.

"Zhuang Yan," Alpha's tone was still as cold as before, "Go back here early after class is over."

Zhuang Yan raised his eyes and hummed.

"Don't go out to drink anymore."

"..."

"I will not do it again."

Zhuang Yan's cheeks were hot, and after thinking about it, he choked out another sentence: "But what I said yesterday counts, and I will be responsible for you."

Chen E paused.

He brushed the hair next to Zhuang Yan's ear, and hummed lightly.

Before going to class, Zhuang Yan went back to the dormitory.

Qin Heyu glanced at him, then pointed to the corner of his lips with a subtle expression: "Your place is a little swollen."

Chen E bit hard, Zhuang Yan didn't know if Alpha wanted to do this on purpose.

He was a little worried: "Is it obvious?"

"Actually, it's okay. Others won't observe your lips like I do."

"..."

Classmate Xiao Qin didn't get too entangled in this aspect, and just said: "Xuan Yun wants me to apologize to you on her behalf."

In fact, Zhuang Yan had received the news before, Xuan Yun was really frightened, he was still awake at dawn, and kept saying sorry.

Zhuang Yan replied to Xuan Yun and explained that Ming Zhou was obviously looking for his own business, so there was no need for her to be so disturbed.

"It's all my fault for getting his clothes dirty first."

Zhuang Yan said: "It's done pretty well."

Xuan Yun didn't reply for a long time.

Zhuang Yan typed meekly: "Anyway, he deserves it."

Because of the bad reputation brought by counterfeit goods, Zhuang Yan is very clear that there are actually quite a few people who hate him.

But most of them just talk about it behind their backs. There are few people like Ming Zhou who poke at their most painful places in front of their faces as if they crossed the line.

So Zhuang Yan also didn't like this person.

In the middle of the class, the optical brain was shocked and received a friend request.

The other party didn't say who he was, and the ID was empty, but the avatar was very familiar. Open it a little, and you can see Ming Zhou's side face showing an arrogant expression intentionally or unintentionally.

Generally speaking, Zhuang Yan would directly refuse.

But this time he specifically accepted it first, and then dragged him into the blacklist.

Mingzhou would definitely be angry on the other side, but Zhuang Yan didn't bother to care.

He wasn't worried that Mingzhou would come to Xingda specifically to find fault - as long as he didn't disturb his friends, Zhuang Yan wasn't afraid of that at all.

At noon, due to the arrangement of the small class, there were only Zhuang Yan and Qin Heyu.

Finding a table near the corner and sitting down, Qin Heyu hesitated to speak, with some words written all over his face that I didn't know whether to say or not.

Zhuang Yan spoke first: "Why haven't you dared to look me in the eye?"

"..."

Xiao Qin struggled to organize his words: "It's about what happened after you got drunk yesterday."

A lot of things happened after getting drunk yesterday, Zhuang Yan hummed and looked at him.

Qin Heyu: "...Do you want to think about it again?"

"Think about what?"

"That's right," Qin Heyu said stumblingly, "Zhuang Yan, I think you're usually a very smart person, but it's a little different when you're drunk. Do you want to review the whole thing again, and then think about it again?" think?"

There are small question marks in Zhuang Yan's eyes.

Qin Heyu looked sincerely.

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to turn out his optical brain in a daze to see what he had said to his roommate last night.

-How did he say?

—He said, then you chase.

Although it is somewhat omitted, it is indeed the case.

Zhuang Yan's cheeks were hot, but she tried her best to sound natural: "Actually, I'm not that drunk, and I still have a little idea of ​​what happened."

Qin Heyu: "Really?"

"Hmm." Zhuang Yan said.

"...so what's your next move?"

Zhuang Yan bowed his head and absently picked up the dishes on the plate with his chopsticks.

"Keep chasing him."

Qin Heyu continued with the momentum of breaking the casserole and asking the end: "Then when will we catch up?"

Zhuang Yan was at a loss for a moment.

"...I don't know, anyway, let's chase first."

Qin Heyu:.

Afternoon class ended early, Zhuang Yan was on the car to the major general's house, and slowly sent a message to Chen E: "Is there anything you want to eat tonight?"

The reply came quickly and shortly: "Anything."

Zhuang Yan asked again: "Besides milk, are there any other food allergies?"

"No more." Chen E replied.

"Then I let 408 buy it casually?"

Chen E sent um, meaning he knew.

Fifteen minutes later, Alpha sent another voice: "I'll be there at about half past six."

It's five o'clock now, Zhuang Yan looked around the menu in 408, but couldn't find what he wanted to eat.

There were still fresh ingredients in the back. He was a little moved, and realized that he hadn't cooked for a while because of the competition.

When they arrived at the major general's house, Zhuang Yan went to the kitchen to take a look. There are pots and pans, and they are kept in a new and unopened state in the cabinet.

There are convenient and nutritious meals and milk in the refrigerator, and the kitchen counter is empty, only the simplest salt and sugar can be seen, and there are no other seasonings at all.

Zhuang Yan was leaning against the wall, using his optical brain to draw out the things he needed, while asking Chen E in the dialog box—

"Do you want fish or seafood?"

"Which green vegetables do you prefer?"

"Do you have a preference for staple food?"

Alpha's answers were always short, with the words "anything" and "yes" coming and going.

Zhuang Yan typed a little uncertainly: "Is it because I have too many questions that I am bothering you?"

Half a second later, Chen E replied: "No."

Today is also a continuous meeting during the day, and the major troops take turns to report their armament quota and establishment. Chen E, as the youngest and most junior major general of the Central Star Military Commission, although he listened a lot and spoke little, he was exhausted enough after a whole day.

After the important matters at work were finished, there was still some time after the meeting, and other officers who were acquainted with each other began to chat about some informal gossip.

For example, the direction of the recent decisions of the Congress and the changes in the cabinet.

But I dare not talk too deeply, because everyone has heard the rumors about Chen E——

The relationship between him and the member's father has always been very tense. When he was about to be promoted to the major general of the military department, Chen Hongfei encouraged many people to vote against him. It all depends on the persistence of General Xie, otherwise, Chen E might still have to stay at the border now.

Later the topic shifted to family, Lieutenant He's wife recently became pregnant. Lieutenant He became a father-to-be for the first time, and now he smiles every day when he sees people, his face is full of joy and longing.

Someone boldly asked, "Is Major General Chen married?"

He had two or three old wounds on the back of his hand, with slender finger bones, and he didn't wear any wedding or engagement rings.

In the army, for the convenience of training, many people do not wear wedding rings.

"No." Chen E said.

When he said this, he had just put away the optical brain screen, and his dark and deep pupils were rarely gentle.

He is not married yet, because Zhuang Yan has not reached the federal legal marriage age this year.

Maybe Zhuang Yan's current situation is just a whim.

Chen E's heart has been hardened over the years, and he remains indifferent whether he sees blood or death.

It can be seen that in the dialog box, the beautiful boy's meticulous questions, and the expectations that are about to overflow from the screen—

There was a very subtle and familiar tremor that spread from the heart to the fingertips. Like the year when he was young, he suddenly realized that he actually liked Zhuang Yan.