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MTL - I Heard That I Am a Scumbag, God of War Alpha-Chapter 7 pick up necklace
lunch time.
Zhuang Jin's optical brain vibrated several times continuously, and lines of information popped out with a ding.
Shang Yu was halfway through eating, raised his eyes and asked, "Do you have a job?"
Zhuang Jin snorted, held up his optical brain to show Shang Yu, and said lazily, "My ineffective younger brother still has the face to act like a baby to me. It's been like this for the past few days, it's so annoying."
Shang Yu:?
This chat interface is very confusing—
Zhuang Yan: [The weather is fine today. 】
System: The message is from a contact on the blacklist, and the other party has been prompted to reject it.
Zhuang Yan: [I don’t know if my brother is in the central star recently, but recently opened a dessert shop near the school, the taste is quite good. If you are free next time, would you like to try it together? 】
System: The message is from a contact on the blacklist, and the other party has been prompted to reject it.
Zhuang Yan: [There is nothing else, I will continue to study first. 】
System: The message is from a contact on the blacklist, and the other party has been prompted to reject it.
After Shang Yu finished reading it, she was silent for half a second, feeling that this was blacklisted and lonely. It's too hypocritical. I refused to accept it and accepted it, and I couldn't stop accepting it.
"Zhuang Jin," he sighed, "you are so coquettish."
Zhuang Jin raised his eyebrows and retorted: "Sao? This is called correcting each other's attitudes.
"...If you want to put your attitude right, why don't you refuse to accept it?"
Zhuang Jin: "I won't."
That expression, as if written disobedience to bite me. Shang Yu was speechless.
Zhuang Jin sneered, and said in a drawn-out tone, "You don't have a younger brother, you don't understand."
Zhuang Yan knew from a young age that his brother was indeed a little cautious.
But he exerted 10,000 times of imagination, and he never expected Zhuang Jin to be so scheming...!
After the good news was sent out, Zhuang Yan calmed down and switched to the learning interface. He has always been a good student who is good at concentrating. After reading two or three pages, he gradually immersed himself in it.
Until suddenly there was another ding sound.
At the top of the screen, a message from Chen E popped up.
"tonight."
Just two cold words, other than that, there is nothing else to say.
Sometimes Zhuang Yan felt that Chen E was his creditor. After the homework is done, there seems to be no other valid reason to prevent the creditor from demanding debts.
He knocked on Qin Heyu's door and told his roommate that he had other plans for tonight.
"Okay." Qin Heyu said.
After explaining, Qin Heyu was quiet for two seconds, and then said eagerly: "By the way, Zhuang Yan."
"Ok?"
"I changed dormitories with my friend." Qin Heyu said, "I won't move out in the future, and will continue to be roommates with you. If there are other group assignments in the future, it will be convenient to cooperate."
Zhuang Yan smiled: "Okay."
It was just dark when Chen E called.
Zhuang Yan connected, and heard Alpha's deep voice: "Zhuang Yan, I'm at your school."
"..."
"Don't make me wait too long."
Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes and hummed meekly: "I'll come out right away."
In the past few days, the central star has cooled down. As soon as the sun goes down, the air is dry and chilly.
Zhuang Yan put on a black overcoat, went to the intersection and opened the door to get in the car. Chen E's eyes fell on him.
Zhuang Yan suddenly realized that the counterfeit people in the past seemed to seldom dress like this.
Fakes like fancy things, and when they go fishing to hook up with Alpha, they always dress like a big colorful rooster.
On the day when he was almost caught rape, the impostor's dress was especially exaggerated and revealing. Chen E came back from the border, travel-stained, his face ashen.
Zhuang Yan's soul curled up in the corner of his body, almost suffocated by this scene.
Chen E pulled the counterfeit away forcefully, the muscles in his arms tensed. At this moment, Zhuang Yan felt that his body would definitely undergo a severe beating, and it would be even better if he could beat the counterfeit away by the way.
But in the end only the Alpha was beaten to the ground and driven out of the room. Chen E came back after closing the door, with a dark face, and viciously tore off the accessories on the fake's earlobe one by one.
His tone was as cold as ice: "Zhuang Yan, I know you look down on me."
The counterfeit was provocative, curved his lips and said with a smile: "Hey, disabled, are you jealous?"
"You are not worthy."
Chen E's military boots stepped on the accessories, and he said, "I don't like the Omega I touched to smell like other Alphas."
"You can manage it?"
Chen E's eyes were dark and unruly.
A person like him is like a knife in the war years, sharp and ruthless, invincible. In peaceful times, like a mad dog, it should be locked in a cage.
"I don't have time to care about it," he said, "but I have money and I know some contacts. I will arrange for them to watch you every day. Zhuang Yan, remember, this can't happen again."
But for some reason, Chen E didn't pay much attention to the counterfeit fish pond. There were only a few times when the impostor was forcibly taken away before nearly developing a successful tag-and-tagged relationship with someone else.
The scene was once very embarrassing.
Later, the counterfeit simply changed careers, focusing on fish farming, and not doing it alone.
But correspondingly, Chen E became more and more indifferent.
Only during the susceptibility period every year, he met with the counterfeit once or twice. Purely to solve the problem of pheromone riots, other than that, don't even want to give the fake one more look.
…
In just a few days, the number of times Zhuang Yan and Chen E met has exceeded the record for the entire year of last year.
The hover car drove out of the campus, passed a few streets, and stopped in front of a secluded residence. A small single-family building with a small yard.
Chen E turned off the engine and asked Zhuang Yan to get out of the car. The iron door of the house opened automatically, and Zhuang Yan walked in slowly.
The sensor lights come on one by one.
The room is large, but it looks cold and lifeless. It should be the new house that Chen E was assigned just after he came back from the border.
Chen E came in after him. The door automatically locked with a soft sound.
Zhuang Yan turned around.
The room was filled with bright white, and he was shorter than Chen E. Looking straight ahead, you can just see the lines of Alpha's jaw and Adam's apple.
"Have you eaten yet?" Chen E asked.
Zhuang Yan shook his head.
Chen E turned around and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and fiddled with it roughly. After two seconds, two boxes of nutritious meals were taken out and heated on the stove.
The action is rather impatient.
In the open kitchen, Zhuang Yan felt that theoretically he had to help, but it seemed that there was nothing to help.
He stood awkwardly for a while, and heard Chen E say: "Go to the living room."
Chen E leaned against the kitchen counter, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his pupils were pitch-black. Zhuang Yan lowered her eyes, stopped looking at him, and turned to go to the living room.
Then I heard Alpha say annoyedly: "I lost that necklace of yours."
"…It doesn't matter."
"Bought a new one for you."
Zhuang Yan had no choice but to hum lightly, and saw that there was indeed a delicate small box in the center of the coffee table.
There are also a few sheets of paper randomly pressed under the box.
Not intentionally snooping, but after glancing over, Zhuang Yan still accidentally noticed that it was Chen E's mental appraisal report.
I heard that soldiers and officers transferred from the front have to go through this process again. Out of respect for Chen E's privacy, he didn't dare to move, and only picked up the top small box.
Open the box, inside is another necklace, unexpectedly delicate, with an asteroid in the center of the chain.
Zhuang Yan raised his head and said to Chen E: "Thank you, it's very beautiful."
Chen E curled the corners of his lips without a smile, and he didn't seem to expect Zhuang Yan's thanks very much.
The meal was eaten in silence.
After the meal, Zhuang Yan took the initiative to clear the table out of politeness. Then he hesitated for a while, and noticed that Chen E didn't seem to intend to do anything to his glands.
Calculating the time, the susceptibility period should have almost passed.
Zhuang Yan said: "Then I will go back first."
Chen E's eyes were cold, and he didn't speak for a long time.
The atmosphere is more rigid.
A few seconds later, Chen E sneered: "What are you going back to do now, to meet other Alphas?"
Zhuang Yan was a little aggrieved: "...Go back and study."
"Learn here."
"..."
Unable to hear Zhuang Yan's reply, the pheromone of Linglie's wine smell suppressed, and Chen E seemed to have spikes all over his body.
He snatched the gift box away. Zhuang Yan was stunned for a moment, before he had time to react, he saw the gift box being thrown into the trash can beside the coffee table.
"You go."
Alpha squeezed the optical brain tightly, his fingertips turned white from the force. Zhuang Yan hesitated for a while, and finally turned around to meet Chen E's gaze.
Not ordinary anger, Chen E's eyes suppressed violent and paranoid emotions. After all, he is a soldier with blood on his hands, a killing machine on the battlefield.
But Zhuang Yan only felt that Chen E was really unreasonable, he neither welcomed him nor let him leave.
He explained meekly: "It's true to go back to study, I didn't lie to you, I don't have any other Alphas to meet."
Chen E looked at the past coldly.
Zhuang Yan dug out the address book on the optical brain, and swiped to the end in front of Chen E. With a clean list, there are only a few people who are particularly close and familiar.
"Yesterday I deleted all those people." Zhuang Yan said.
The bad-tempered Alpha sat on the sofa, his masseter muscles bulging slightly. After a while, he said bluntly, "The study is over there."
Zhuang Yan was stunned.
"Don't you really want to study?" Chen E said coldly, "I will send you away after ten o'clock."
"..."
In fact, if you want to open up a little bit, you don’t always learn wherever you are. Anyway, you have all the materials and courseware in your brain.
Zhuang Yan pushed open the door, adjusted the lighting, and spread out the screen. The video of a class lasts more than two hours. He adjusted it to 1.5 times the speed and took notes while watching it.
I don't know how long it has passed.
There were sporadic movements outside the door. Zhuang Yan ignored it and just turned up the volume in the earphones a bit.
After finishing the whole video, Zhuang Yan came out to pour himself a glass of water. Looking back, Chen E was still sitting on the sofa.
Under the dim ceiling light, Alpha's shadow was cast obliquely on the ground, with a slender figure.
Even when he heard the voice, Chen E didn't look back. Zhuang Yan felt that he was still unhappy.
...but being wronged and misunderstood many times, and suffering from Chen E's unilateral bad temper, isn't it worth another piece of unhappiness?
So Zhuang Yan didn't say a word, and finished another class at 1.5 times faster. Chen E never came to bother him until it was almost time, Zhuang Yan sorted out the documents and was ready to go home.
Chen E put down his brain and went to send it off with a straight face.
"No need." Zhuang Yan shook his head, "I'll drive your car, and when the time comes, set the autopilot directly and let it come back."
Even if he showed resistance, it was lukewarm and lacking strength.
Chen E strengthened his tone: "I'll see you off."
"..."
Finally, under Chen E's strong request, he went on the road awkwardly. Late at night, no cars. Street lights on the side of the road float in mid-air.
When they arrived at the dormitory area, Zhuang Yan pursed his lips, turned and opened the car door.
"etc."
Before he could move, Alpha pinned the back of his neck. The skin on the fingertips was rough and the temperature was low, Zhuang Yan couldn't help shivering.
A chain is attached, with a metallic coolness. Chen E said in a cold tone, "I have washed and sterilized."
In fact, the trash can is very clean. After all, it is a new home that has just moved in, and it has never been used at all.
He helped Zhuang Yan put it on, because he had never done it before, so the strength was fierce and heavy. Zhuang Yan couldn't stand the gland's skin being touched like this, and flinched to resist:
"I will do it myself."
Silence for a few seconds.
Chen E let go of his hand. Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes and quickly fastened the necklace.
A silver-white asteroid hangs over the collarbone.
Zhuang Yan said softly: "Thank you...I'm going back."
He has a very gentle personality, he will not be outrageously rebellious like a fake, and he can say things that hurt people's self-esteem casually.
The corner of the clothes is fragrant with cinnamon, and the side face is clean and soft.
Chen E looked away and said with a sneer, "Let's go."