Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

For an instant.

His expression suddenly became a little strange.

It’s not that he thinks the bed in the room is a little small, but if there is only one bed, then does it mean that... he will have to squeeze in with Bo Cang when he sleeps at night during this period of time.

You can’t—

Drive him to sleep on the ground.

The thought of this.

Lu Chihuan felt a little uncomfortable.

The old man seemed to see the hesitation and hesitation on Lu Chihuan's face. He grasped the door handle tightly and asked carefully:

"Is there anything in this room that you find inconvenient? If so, please tell us..."

Lu Chihuan quickly shook his head.

"No."

"This room is fine."

The two old people had just mentioned to them that this room was where their son used to live, and every table and chair was engraved with traces of the other party, but their son has passed away now, so this room must have important meaning to them.

Lu Chihuan and his companions were merely travelers who were taken in by the two old men and were staying here for a short period of time.

How could he have the nerve to ask the elderly to change the entire layout of the room just for him?

As if worried that the old man would not believe him, Lu Chihuan quickly changed the subject after seeing the mecha model on the table, "I just found that the mecha model was somewhat familiar, so I was a little curious."

There are mecha models of different types on the tables and bookshelves in the room. Even after being there for a long time, there is still no dust on them and they are wiped clean.

Bo Cang raised his light grey eyes and glanced at him indifferently.

Almost instantly, he recognized the models of those mechas. "The Apocalypse, which became famous in the battle against the Zerg in the 339th year of the Imperial Calendar, the Blue Wing, which is good at air combat and rescue, and the Golden Crow, the current owner of the Mechanical Planet..."

Hearing that Bo Cang knew all about these mechas, the old man's expression softened a little. After walking into the room, he carefully stroked the mecha models with his rough fingers, with a bit of nostalgia in his eyes.

“Actually, I don’t really understand this.”

"These mecha models were collected by my son when he was alive. He loved them very much. Every time he mentioned them, his eyes lit up and he always talked about them. When he was admitted to the military academy, he was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night. Those days seem like yesterday..."

Mention these.

He paused unconsciously.

His eyes dimmed, and then he sighed helplessly, "It's just that fate is really too teasing."

"These mecha models have not been touched since he died."

All of a sudden.

The atmosphere also became a little heavier.

The old man seemed to feel that it was inappropriate for him to bring up these things.

At this moment, he raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes, then smiled and said to Lu Chihuan and the others: "But my wife and I will take two hours every day to pray for my son. With God's blessing, he will definitely have a new life. He will definitely live a safe and happy life in the future."

"Stop talking about this."

"It's getting late now, you should have a good rest."

talking.

He left the room again, leaving the space to the two young men.

Looking at the old man's back as he staggered away, Lu Chihuan pursed his lips gently, feeling a little complicated. But when he turned around, he saw Bo Cang taking out new sheets and quilt covers from the storage ring and was making the bed.

Because the room is not too big.

Two grown men standing in the room seemed a bit crowded, and Bo Cang's presence was too strong. He looked particularly aggressive just by standing there.

therefore.

Lu Chihuan's breathing became slightly tight, and he didn't know why he felt a little nervous.

He cleared his throat.

"I'm going to take a shower first."

After saying that, he quickly opened the door and went into the bathroom, so he didn't see Bo Cang's dark and deep eyes.

The warm water washed away all his fatigue. Lu Chihuan closed his eyes. His thick and long eyelashes like crow feathers were wet, looking like bird feathers.

He lingered inside for more than half an hour before finally walking out.

"Bo Cang."

"You can go in and take a shower."

He used a towel to wipe his hair which was still dripping with water.

The originally fair cheeks were turned red by the heat, and the pair of dark and bright eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of hazy mist, looking inexplicably well-behaved.

Bo Cang saw this.

His eyes couldn't help but darken a little.

He straightened up and walked slowly towards Lu Chihuan.

The black boots on his feet were hard and thick, so they made a few dull sounds when he stepped on the floor. Each sound seemed to knock on Lu Chihuan's heart, making him take a few steps back vigilantly.

how to say.

Bo Cang usually looks taciturn, but now he is sharp and aggressive, as if he has taken off his disguise to reveal his true inner self.

In other words——

I don't even want to pretend.

Now he is like some kind of large beast on hunting.

The next moment, it will catch the person under its thick claws, then swallow the person whole and chew him up and eat him cleanly.

Under this oppressive feeling, Lu Chihuan took a few steps back vigilantly, his body unconsciously tensed up a bit, he was like a furry rabbit, and if he was not careful, he would probably bite the other person's fingers.

however.

Bo Cang was not afraid at all.

He walked a few steps to Lu Chihuan, then looked down at him. He stretched out his bony hand, and it was unknown where he wanted to touch Lu Chihuan.

Lu Chihuan glared at him fiercely.

After clenching his fingers into a fist, he was about to hit Bo Cang in the stomach a few times, beating him into a sandbag to teach him a lesson.

result.

After that, Bo Cang's hand suddenly turned, and he took down the portable hair dryer that was originally placed on the shelf on the right side of the wall behind Lu Chihuan.

He raised his eyebrows slightly.

There was a hint of innocence in her light grey eyes, "What's wrong?"

"I just saw that your hair was wet and not dried, and I thought it would be uncomfortable for you to sleep later, so I decided to take the hair dryer and let you blow dry your hair."

"are you--"

Bo Cang deliberately dragged out the last syllable, and the originally somewhat cold and lazy voice sounded a little mischievous.

"What's the misunderstanding?"

Lu Chihuan's face flushed red.

hateful.

Bo Cang reached out to take the thing without saying a word, and his body language was so ambiguous and intimate. Isn't it normal for him to suspect that Bo Cang was going to do something to him? This made him sound like he was being too sentimental.

Think of this.

Lu Chihuan was filled with hatred, snatched the hair dryer from Bo Cang's hand, and replied angrily: "No!"

He was just about to turn around and leave.

Bo Cang's light gray eyes were like a melted ice lake, the corners of his lips unconsciously curled up, and then he stretched out his hand towards him.

Lu Chihuan thought about the misunderstanding just now.

At this moment, he stood there without avoiding or dodging, puffing his cheeks and looking at Bo Cang, with a somewhat helpless look in his eyes.

"What are you going to take?"

However, this time, Bo Cang's fingers gently stroked a drop of water on his Adam's apple, and his movements were very light.

But his gaze was very deep.

It was just that there was a thin layer of calluses on his knuckles, and that area was too sensitive for Lu Chihuan, so he trembled subconsciously, and this time his face turned red from his neck to his ears.

"Nothing."

"Just wiping you down with some water."

Lu Chihuan's head was buzzing and he was unable to come back to his senses for a while.

Wait until you come to your senses.

I found that Bo Cang had already leisurely walked into the bathroom to take a shower.

Seeing Lu Chihuan looking at him, he calmly took off his shirt, then made an inviting gesture, with a faint smile in his eyes, "Do you want to use the bathroom and take another shower?"

"I don't mind..."

"We use the bathroom together."

Lu Chihuan: ...

He slammed the bathroom door shut.

After blow-drying her hair, she went straight to the bed and took up most of the bed without any hesitation, leaving only her curled up back with her back to Bo Cang.

Maybe I'm too tired.

So it wasn't long before he fell asleep.

After Bo Cang came out of the shower, he sat down on the edge of the bed. After stroking Lu Chihuan's earlobe with his bony fingers, he straightened his arms and legs, and held him in his arms.

Lu Chihuan was very well behaved after falling asleep. He just frowned and hummed a few times when being manipulated like that.

He was limp.

The feeling of holding him in his arms was particularly good, so Bo Cang's arms unconsciously tightened a little. The tip of his nose pressed against his soft black hair, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

It smells good.

Makes you want to take a bite.

.

Lu Chihuan was sleeping soundly.

When I was gently pushed awake, I thought... I was still at home on Earth.

He hummed sleepily, then rubbed his cheek against the big hand that disturbed him in a daze, looking like a clingy cat.

The voice was soft.

It sounded like she was acting like a spoiled child with someone close to her, and she said incoherently, "Brother Zhou, I want to sleep a little longer..."

Bo Cang heard this.

He frowned slightly without leaving a trace, then pinched Lu Chihuan's soft cheek. His voice sounded as if it was frozen and exuded a biting chill.

"Wake up."

"I'm not your Brother Zhou."

Tsk.

Called so affectionately.

I don’t know what the relationship between Brother Zhou and Lu Xing is. Seeing how Lu Xing is acting so skillfully now, could it be that they have lived together in the past?

Think of this.

Bo Cang's face couldn't help but darken.

Lu Chihuan couldn't help but shudder when he heard the unfamiliar voice, and his sleepiness disappeared in an instant.

At this moment, he sat up suddenly, rubbed his eyes again, and then subconsciously began to apologize, "I'm sorry, I recognized the wrong person..."

its not right.

This hand is obviously very similar.

He held Bo Cang's hand without letting go, and then began to grope up and down, until Bo Cang's voice came from his ears, with a warm air flow, just like a feather gently brushing his earlobe.

"Have you touched enough?"

Lu Chihuan put down his hands that were rubbing his eyes and saw Bo Cang looking at him meaningfully. He immediately threw Bo Cang's hand away as if it were a hot potato.

"Cough cough."

He coughed awkwardly, then explained, "I'm sorry, I got the wrong person."

strangeness.

Why does he always mistake Bo Cang for Zhou Zhi recently?

Could it be that he had been away from Zhou Zhi for too long, so that he had some longing for her that he wasn't even aware of, which was why he kept mistaking her for someone else?

Bo Cang withdrew his hand.

He lowered his eyelids and stared at his palm. After a moment, he suddenly asked, "Who is this Brother Zhou you just mentioned?"

Honestly.

At first he thought of his real name, but then he changed his mind.

I don't know Lu Xingsu.

There has never been any memory of Lu Xing in the past. If that is the case, the person Lu Xing was talking about must not be me. Maybe it was just a coincidence that they had the same last name.

Lu Chihuan blinked.

He didn't want to answer the question, so he turned his head away as if nothing had happened, then yawned and changed the subject, "Well, I feel a little hungry."

"Let's go eat first."

Bo Cang's eyes flashed.

Seeing that Lu Chihuan was somewhat evasive and unwilling to force him, he simply snorted coldly and did not continue asking.

After they washed up and left the room, they saw one of the old men was chanting something and praying to the white statue, while the other old man was talking to someone outside the door. Lu Chihuan could only vaguely see a corner of the other's platinum robe, and the pattern of the moon and osmanthus on their chests.

A moment.

Lu Chihuan paused.

He had previously searched for information about the Kingdom of God on the Star Internet. It was said that the priests serving in the temple basically wore platinum robes, and those with gold-red embroidery on their chests were higher-ranking priests.

do not know……

What is the priest doing here? Could it be that Ah Huai is here?

When he thought of the boy who looked pale and gentle, but whose smile carried a bit of sticky malice, Lu Chihuan rubbed his arms subconsciously and felt a chill creeping up his back.

He turned his head to look at Bo Cang.

However, there was obvious disgust in Bo Cang's eyes.

To know.

The emotions in his eyes have always been cold and calm, just like the stubborn rock on the top of a snowy mountain, his emotions will not be shaken by anyone or anything.

In general.

When Bo Cang sees someone he hates, the expression on his face is basically the same as if he saw a hateful cockroach or a fly.

This was the first time that Lu Chihuan showed such obvious disgust on his face.

The emotion was too strong.

It's almost impossible to ignore.

However, the old man quickly finished his conversation with the priest outside.

After he entered the room, he smiled cheerfully at Lu Chihuan and the others, then said warmly, "Are you hungry? Why don't you have breakfast together?"

"I just bought the breakfast on the table. It's still hot."

Lu Chihuan originally refused to agree.

But the old man was so enthusiastic, and there was quite a lot of food on the table, so I agreed.

He thanked him.

Then he took out the soy milk and drank it. Seeing the old man holding a roll of drawings, he couldn't help but ask curiously, "Uncle, what's that in your hand?"

The old man opened the drawing in his hand.

Then he handed it to Lu Chihuan and the others to look at. He smiled and replied, "This is the person the priests are searching for vigorously recently."

"It is said that the long-silent god recently issued an oracle, saying that a heretic has descended into this world. If he is not dealt with, he will not only bring disaster to the world, but will also kill the god's messenger."

"To protect this world."

"We have to find him and kill him."

Hear this.

Lu Chihuan and Bo Cang looked at each other, then turned their heads to look at the portrait on the drawing. Not knowing what he was thinking about, Lu Chihuan suddenly choked and coughed.

and many more.

This portrait is a bit abstract.

But perhaps because he had studied painting for a period of time before, he was able to extract some key points from this portrait. Now looking closely, the person in the portrait is quite similar to him.

That heretic—

Could it be him?