Qin Heyu fell into a daze:

What the **** is a one-sided love? Zhuang Yan has already agreed, but Chen E doesn't know what's going on?

Didn't you agree to communicate with each other on the premise of being responsible? How could things develop like this?

What about the previous grievances, are they going to be written off?

His head was filled with a hundred thousand reasons, but Zhuang Yan refused to say anything.

Zhuang Yan was forced to ask too many questions, but she just shook her head with red ears: "We'll talk again when you go back to school."

Qin Heyu: "OK, wait, I'll be on the starship tomorrow!"

After angrily packing his luggage for a while, the dull student Xiao Qin suddenly realized, wait, Zhuang Yan used to blush often.

It seems that it is also when Chen E is mentioned.

...Good guy, it turns out that I have been moved for a long time!

Qin Heyu had nothing to say, and could only angrily announce that he would unilaterally spend a period of time with Zhuang Yanyou.

The shattering of the friendship did not last long. Back at school on the weekend, as soon as Qin Heyu entered the dormitory, he saw the return gift package that Zhuang Yan had prepared for him.

Who doesn't like delicious snacks? Qin Heyu asked Zhuang Yan seriously while his heart beat wildly: "Have you figured out how to explain it?"

"Explain what?"

"The four elements of time, place, people, things, when did it start, and what do you plan to do next?"

Zhuang Yan held back for half a second, even his eyelids turned red, and said softly, "Why don't you eat something first."

"..."

"I specially brought it back from the Bojiang Starfield."

Qin Heyu sighed, and had no choice but to cooperate with Zhuang Yan to exchange the jerky from his hometown.

Sitting on the sofa together and eating some snacks, the atmosphere gradually became less rigid. Qin Heyu tore open a pack of biscuits, gave half of it to Zhuang Yan, and asked squintingly:

"Do you feel particularly embarrassed and don't know how to speak?"

Zhuang Yan raised her head: "Generally speaking, what should other people do when they encounter this situation?"

Qin Heyu fell silent.

Generally speaking, there are very few Omega that can harm Alpha in that respect. This kind of opening is so rare that people can't find past cases to refer to.

Zhuang Yan asked uncertainly: "Chasing after him, and then confessing directly?"

Qin Heyu spoke with difficulty: "I'm sorry Xiaoyan, this is a bit beyond my knowledge level."

"..."

"Just try this first?"

The two Omegas looked at each other for a while. One has only a failed first love, and the other has no real first love experience.

Qin Heyu wiped his hands and threw the pillow over in embarrassment: "Zhuang Yan, what are you afraid of? Even if he fails, he still can't do without your pheromones, can't he?"

Zhuang Yan grabbed the pillow, the temperature on his face seemed to be burning.

"But I don't want to fail."

Qin Heyu couldn't help complaining in his heart, this thing can still depend on whether he wants it or not?

But he didn't say it, because Zhuang Yan's blushing was a little funny and pitiful.

Zhuang Yan buried half of his face in the pillow, turned his head to the side and said to Qin Heyu in a muffled voice: "I must be very frustrated when I fail, and Chen E...he will also think that I am shameless, and even hate me even more. I I don't want to do that."

Qin Heyu comforted him: "Maybe it won't fail?"

Zhuang Yan thumped, like a small animal struggling in the water. Qin Heyu held back his smile and fished Zhuang Yan out of the pillow.

"Speaking of which, doesn't Xingda hold a dance every spring?" Qin Heyu suggested, "Many seniors and sisters are settled through this opportunity. Do you want to take this opportunity to test it out?"

Zhuang Yan:!

Qin Heyu added: "It's just a test anyway, even if the worst happens, don't worry about being too embarrassing."

After two or three seconds of silence, Zhuang Yan stared at Qin Heyu with a serious tone:

"Okay, then I'll try!"

Before the Spring Ball, there is another very important thing going on this winter.

All manuscripts for the preliminary round of the design innovation competition have been collected, and individual plagiarized works have been screened out after publicity and screening. Now, it is time to enter the evaluation stage.

Young scholars from the architectural design schools of the top federal universities have formed several professional teams and are responsible for scoring and grading all works.

According to the competition rules, at least two-thirds of the contestants will be eliminated at this stage.

Most ordinary students who join in the fun will be brushed off here. Those who can stay are basically rookies in the Department of Architecture who have certain talents and will emerge in this field in the future.

From the preliminaries to the semi-finals, one step at a time. No wonder in the industry, the Design Innovation Competition is known as a hotbed for talent selection.

All the submitted manuscripts were sorted out and distributed in an orderly manner, and sent to various expert groups for scoring and evaluation.

One of the expert groups happened to be next to Ning Huabi's office, and at least half of the members were her direct subordinates.

In the afternoon, Ning Huabi held a cup of coffee, opened the door of the conference room, leaned against the wall and looked up at the works displayed on the big screen.

Yu Qiongshu next to him noticed, got up quickly, and pulled out the chair to let Ning Huabi sit. Ning Huabi smiled, made gestures, and said softly, "Sit down, I'll just take a casual look, I still have things to do later."

Yu Qiongshu was too embarrassed to sit down again, so she also stood up to accompany Ning Huabi.

The left half of the holographic projection is the model and drawings of the original teaching building of Changlin Middle School. The following few lines of small black characters describe the requirements and budget for the reconstruction.

The right half has been switching between two works with completely different styles as the discussion progresses.

"Changlin Middle School," Ning Huabi commented in a low voice, "It's not easy to change."

Yu Qiongshu explained: "It's a bit difficult, but in this year's competition, two students chose this project. The degree of completion is very high, but there are many disputes about the details and direction, so now the group is discussing, Do you want to keep them in the semi-finals?"

"dispute?"

The screen shook, and the team leader happened to project the model of the first design.

This style is light and gorgeous, and the designer's unique aesthetic and imagination can be seen at a glance. The entire wall of the new teaching building is built as a smooth free-form surface. The light blue glass curtain wall refracts the sunlight, making the interior of the building appear bright and transparent.

It was clearly a very good-looking design, but Ning Huabi frowned slightly.

Yu Qiongshu asked: "Do you also think it's inappropriate?"

Ning Huabin hummed, reached out and counted the number: "Look, before the renovation, this building could accommodate twenty-four classrooms. Now the overall construction area is larger, but there are only twenty classrooms left."

"Yes, this student has set aside a lot of space to create that kind of internal transparency. There is no way, the budget and space are so big, and a part has to be sacrificed."

Ning Huabi shook his head and asked, "What about the next design?"

Yu Qiongshu walked over, told the team leader, and changed the projection model to another one.

The holographic image suddenly showed a completely different style, an ordinary, simple, unremarkable white building appeared in the center of the meeting room.

Yu Qiongshu said: "This design is actually very clever, with a lot of ingenuity, no matter in terms of budget or functionality, it perfectly meets the needs of the reconstruction of Changlin Middle School."

Ning Huabi opened her eyes slightly, focused on the model, and hummed.

She rushed to the project last night and didn't rest for a few hours, so she looks a little tired now. Yu Qiongshu didn't dare to interrupt her train of thought, and waited for Ning Huabi to nod to herself before continuing:

"I really like this, but many people in the group feel that it is too simple. The technology is passable, but the artistry is too lacking, so I can't give a high score."

Ning Huabi laughed.

"Who said this?"

Yu Qiongshu also smiled: "Anyway, there are quite a lot of people, so don't ask who it is."

Ning Huabi cleared her throat, walked to the front, and knocked on the table.

People who discussed and discussed in twos and threes stopped and greeted Ning Huabi one after another.

"Academician Ning."

After the meeting room was quiet, Ning Huabi said: "Both of these two designs have a lot of merits, and they can enter the semi-finals together. It seems that they are both talented students. I want to see if they can still show their strengths." What kind of potential."

Now that the academician has made a decision, the matter is settled like this.

Someone said: "Okay, then we can discuss the specific score ourselves?"

"First, don't give too high a score."

The atmosphere was a little frozen, and Ning Huabi explained gently: "This student is very talented, with excellent sense of space and art, but his attitude is not worthy of encouragement.

"Changlin Middle School needs more teaching space, but he reduced the number of teaching buildings by four—indeed, this is just a competition exercise, and it is impossible for Changlin to remodel according to his design drawings. He just borrowed this Opportunity to come and tell us, the reviewers, how beautifully he can make something on a low budget."

"This is not good," Ning Huabi commented, "It's too arrogant. I hope he can reflect on it in the rematch."

She clicked the switch button with her index finger, and the second simple and low-key design appeared on the desktop with the change of light and shadow.

"I like this," Ning Huabi slid his fingertips across the elevator shaft on the side, "I don't know if you have noticed a detail, he added a very small elevator on the side of the building."

After half a second of silence, someone raised an objection: "I personally think this is a bit wasteful. Most of the children in the school are twelve or thirteen-year-old children, and the highest teaching building is only four floors, so there is no need for elevators. The area is so small, and the transportation efficiency is also low. , very impractical."

Ning Huabi sighed: "This is a barrier-free facility for individual disabled students."

"..."

She casually flipped through the submissions and came to the design concept, and verified her guess: "Well, it is indeed designed for the disabled. He also followed the news and knew that Changlin Middle School accepted a lot of people who were not wanted by other schools and had limited mobility. s student.

"This model is limited in every way, not very beautiful, but there are very careful details everywhere."

Ning Huabi raised her eyes and said: "Design should not be arrogant, it is a kind of humanistic care."

This sentence is sincere and convincing, without the airs of an academician.

The team leader made a final decision: "Academician Ning is right, so it's decided. Let's discuss the specific scores."

Ning Huabi smiled: "Then I'll leave first, there are other things."

"it is good."

After going out, I heard someone trotting out again, chasing after me. Ning Huabi stopped and turned around, it turned out to be Yu Qiongshu.

"Academician Ning, I just forgot to ask if I need to send you the detailed information of these two designs."

"Give it to me now."

She took out her optical computer and clicked on the message on the screen to confirm acceptance. The data was loaded very quickly, and in a short while, the data appeared in the optical brain.

Ning Huabi stared blankly, her gaze fell on the cover—

The picture on the cover is the one she prefers, with a simple design full of details and humanistic care.

But the signature is a person who can't think of it.

Zhuang Banquet.

It turned out to be designed by Xiaoyan... Ning Huabi's heart skipped half a beat, and she became slightly dazed.

During the period of waiting for the results to come down, gossip was flying everywhere.

It is said that Duan Yang from X University lived up to expectations and achieved a high score that an ordinary student could not touch during the review process.

There are also many contestants who are optimistic in the forum, and they also entered the semi-finals one by one. The favorites for the championship are as usual, and there is no news of any upset.

In the new dormitory, Qin and Yu rarely had any intention of surfing the forum at all.

He faced the mirror, pressed the back of his neck tightly, and then sat on the sofa with a listless look.

"Xiao Yan," classmate Xiao Qin said wearily, "I seem to be on the verge of a climax."

The Omega craze occurs about once a year, and lasts from two to three days to a month, depending on the individual's physique.

Qin Heyu's luck is neither bad nor bad, and the climax period is about seven days every year. However, due to the fluctuation of pheromones, he will be depressed and have a bad temper before the official climax period.

Zhuang Yan asked cautiously: "Can I help you ask for a leave from school?"

"don't want!"

Qin Heyu: "I want to take inhibitors, I want to go to class, I don't want to stay in the dormitory."

"…it is good."

Qin Heyu asked sadly: "Speaking of which, when is your estrous period?"

Zhuang Yan was silent for two or three seconds, not knowing how to answer.

His first differentiation was accompanied by the coming of the climax period, he was in a daze, and he didn't even know what happened, so he was sent directly to the hospital for a long time.

— It is said that the reason is that it is catalyzed by Alpha pheromone, and the glands are in disorder.

Before he was discharged from the hospital, his body was taken over by counterfeit goods. Since then, Zhuang Yan has never personally experienced the upsurge.

"I don't really remember." Zhuang Yan said, "Maybe I will come again in a while."

Qin Heyu:?

How can there be an Omega that can't even remember its own boom period!

He had no choice but to say: "Then you also prepare inhibitors, in case you run into it someday."

"Ok."

The interstellar era is advanced in technology. As long as the back of the neck is pasted properly, the pheromone with a concentration exceeding the threshold will not leak out, and it will not affect communication and daily life.

But Zhuang Yan has a sensitive nose. During those few days, he felt that his roommate smelled like a walking strawberry cake.

Strawberry Cake Xiaoqin himself felt very uncomfortable. He had a high temperature and no appetite. He was counting the days.

On the fourth day, Qin Heyu said quietly, "I've had enough."

"..."

"I want an Alpha, right now, right now."

Zhuang Yan comforted with difficulty: "Don't be impulsive, the last few days, if you persevere, it will pass."

Fortunately, halfway through the climax period, as the pheromone level dropped, Qin and Yu gradually returned to normal levels.

He jumped up again and continued to work while completing his studies. And even quietly, he helped Zhuang Yan find out when this year's dance was scheduled.

At that time, Xingda was recovering. It has not snowed for a while, and the small-leaved boxwood and winter jasmine quietly sprout new buds on the wall.

The apricot blossoms are white and the cherry blossoms are red. The school is full of spring breath.

Qin Heyu said: "The news from the student union has already spread, and it will be at the end of next month."

Zhuang Yan lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said softly, "I see."

Qin Heyu:?

"What about your actions?"

Zhuang Yan was at a loss: "After the exact date comes down, I will send the detailed information to Chen E's robot assistant. If his schedule is also empty that day, the robot will help to fix things and arrange everything."

Qin Heyu hates that iron cannot be made into steel.

"Xiao Yan, why do I think your love skills are worse than mine!"

"...?"

"Are you going after the man, or are you going after his robot?"

Zhuang Yan was silent for half a second, and the tips of his ears slowly turned into the color of peach blossoms.

He said softly, "After all, robots are more efficient."

Qin Heyu squinted at him.

Zhuang Yan: "But what you said is also reasonable, then I... I will find a chance to formally invite him face to face."

"...Well, come on."

But there is still no chance to meet Chen E.

Old General Xie has officially retired, and the work on armament and strategy has been handed over to Chen E.

Chen E travels back and forth between the border and the major cities on the central star, often landing early in the morning, making arrangements after a meeting, and leaving for the next place in the evening.

408 used human rhetoric to describe: "If I am with him, then I may be too busy to even have time to recharge."

Zhuang Yan sighed: "Then I won't bother him for now, it's really nothing important."

408's tone was normal, but the lines he said made Zhuang Yan's face feel hot.

"Maybe the major general doesn't think it's an interruption, just wait a moment."

After a while, the robot was actually real and helped Zhuang Yan arrange a meeting time.

That happened to be the day when Chen E was to be awarded the rank of major general.

afternoon.

It was drizzling outside and the spring was cold, so not many people stayed in the square of Star University.

A huge holographic screen hangs in the center of the square, and on the screen is the awarding ceremony broadcast live on the All-Star Network. Zhuang Yan held the learning materials and looked up when he walked out of the teaching building.

The young Alpha officer looked majestic and upright.

Blue uniform with black gloves, leather boots and leather hat. It was the first time for Zhuang Yan to see Chen E dressed like this. The buttons were buttoned up very high, and the shallow scar on his Adam's apple was covered, but he showed a somewhat ascetic and indifferent temperament.

When changing the epaulettes, Chen E bent over to cooperate.

The military cap was lowered immediately, and the golden tassel chain on the shoulders swayed slightly, hanging down.

Qin Heyu's voice came from the front: "Let's go, Xiaoyan, aren't you cold in the rain?"

It was quite cold, and his exposed fingertips were about to lose temperature.

Zhuang Yan endured the chill and responded, and hastened two steps to catch up.

The rain finally stopped at night, and the pick-up and drop-off vehicle arranged by 408 was a little late, nearly nine o'clock.

The robot explained: "This is because there is a banquet, and the major general may be a little drunk."

"Ok."

408 added: "Just a little bit, don't worry about the little banquet. The major general actually drank very little, but his capacity for alcohol is not very good."

"..."

Chatting with the robot one after another, the time on the road passed quickly.

It was only when we got to Chen E's house that we realized that none of the lights in the house were on.

408 went down to the parking lot first, and Zhuang Yan stood at the door, waiting for the defense system to scan his iris and fingerprints.

After verification, the door finally opened.

Zhuang Yan walked in and hung up his coat. Thinking that Chen E hadn't come back, he noticed a figure sitting on the sofa.

The alpha legs are slender from the uniform, with the knees flared out. The moonlight on the spring night was hazy and gentle. He kneaded the space between his brows with his fingers and closed his eyes, as if he was not feeling well.

But hearing Zhuang Yan's footsteps, Chen E lowered his arms, frowned and raised his head.

"The Zhuang Banquet."

Zhuang Yan walked over and smiled at him: "Congratulations."

Chen E pointed to the sofa next to him: "Sit."

But after sitting down, there was nothing to say. Chen E pinched his eyebrows again, and there was no sign of happiness in his expression.

Zhuang Yan hesitated for a while, but went to pour a cup of hot water, and asked 408 if there was any hangover medicine in the room.

408: "No."

"..."

Zhuang Yan had no choice but to put the water glass on the glass tea table, and there was a light bump, and Alpha raised his eyes.

His pupils are extremely black, like two deep pools in a dark place where the light cannot shine.

Zhuang Yan asked him, "Do you want to drink some water? It might make you feel better."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was forced to bend his waist. The neckline was grasped tightly, Zhuang Yan's breathing was stagnant, and he vaguely felt a scalding breath in his ears.

Then the earlobe was pinched. Alpha's fingertips were scorching hot, and the texture was so rough that Zhuang Yan flinched unconsciously.

The movement quickly retracted, and Chen E leaned back, leaning against the back of the sofa. Instead, Zhuang Yan froze there, maintaining this not-too-distant distance.

He was like a docile little animal, a little dazed, but not very angry.

Chen E asked in a low voice: "Are you flattering me these days?"

But I don't want to hear Zhuang Yan's answer.

I don't even want to turn on the lights, because turning on the lights will make some alcohol-induced emotions have nowhere to hide.

Chen E pressed Omega's lips with his hands. Not long after Zhuang Yan came back from the outside, his lips were cold and soft. When breathing, it is like the wings of a butterfly fluttering under the fingertips.

He even thought-

Anyway, the upstairs bedroom is spacious and comfortable enough to feed a delicate Omega.

An anklet of solid gold could be forged, and a chain should be used to lock the feast at the head of the bed. Since he is so good at pleasing now, he will please him for the rest of his life.

The age at which others learn to express their liking, but what Chen E first learned was restraint and hatred.

Since then, the road of life has been walking alone, stumbling and bleeding. All the status, dignity, and even the fear of others he possessed now were all wrestled from the mountains of corpses and blood on the border.

"Zhuang Yan," he said in a suppressed voice, "I don't want you to curry favor with me."

As long as you don't lie to me.

His fingers were still on Zhuang Yan's lips. Omega didn't struggle, didn't move. The moonlight is reflected in Zhuang Yan's eyes, and the moon can't deceive anyone.

As if being bewitched, Chen E put his hand down.

At that time, the wind was very quiet, and there was a light fragrance of osmanthus in the air, which was the smell of Zhuangyan pheromone.

Chen E was drunk, and slowly straightened his back. The ribbons on the dress swayed, and the metal accessories collided with each other with a small sound.

Zhuang Yan leaned forward.

When they were about to touch each other, the optical brain suddenly rang.

The bell shattered the scene. Zhuang Yan was taken aback as if startled, his eyelashes trembling slightly.

The light on the screen was dazzling, Chen E glanced at it, and the drunkenness dissipated immediately.

He stood up, pressed the answer button, and asked a little irritably, "What's the matter?"

"—Is there an anomaly at the border? I see."

Because the matter involved military secrets, Chen E glanced at Zhuang Yan, strode into the conference room and closed the door.

The living room returned to a deserted atmosphere, Zhuang Yan pressed the pillow into his arms, and touched his lips lightly and slowly.

In fact, there is no special feeling.

But why was my heart beating so fast just now, as if there was a bird with fluttering wings hidden deep in my chest.

Earlobes and eyelids are hot.

It took a long time for the heat to cool down. Zhuang Yan poured himself a glass of warm water again, and then turned on the light in the living room.

The soundproofing of the house is very good, you can't hear the sound from the next room. But Chen E never came out.

Zhuang Yan was very patient, so he simply dug out the thesis in his optical brain, read it and waited.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the conference room finally opened. Chen E strode out, with a sharp look in his eyes, like a knife out of its sheath.

He took off the sash from his dress and put a gun on his waist. Then, through the optical computer, he ordered 408 to prepare a car for himself and go to the airport.

Alpha at work was vigorous and resolute. After everything was arranged, his eyes fell on Zhuang Yan.

The pretty boy looked up at him with focused and gentle eyes.

For half a second, Chen E looked away.

He articulated his words firmly: "I want to go back to the border."

I have to go now.

Zhuang Yan asked softly: "Then when can I come back?"

"not sure."

After a pause, Chen E said, "It's too late today, you can rest upstairs and go back to school tomorrow."

The matter was urgent, and there was nothing else to explain, so he turned to leave.

Before the door opened, I heard Zhuang Yan behind me say:

"Then I'll wait for your return."

Chen E didn't look back, but hummed in a low voice.

But after getting on the suspension car, arriving at the airport, and successfully boarding the ship, the sound of Zhuang Yan still seemed to linger in his ears.

True or false.

Since the day he left Central Star when he was young, this was actually the first time he heard such words.

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