【Mao Ling】The Beginning and End of Appeasement Marriage

ATTENTION:

Still an inspiring marriage operation.

01.

"What is the basis of marriage? Love, property, sex? Or all three?"

The students laughed softly: "Be more reserved, teacher!"

"This is the basis of the marriage law! Why are you being reserved! You have to face the world honestly! For example——" the teacher raised his hand and turned around in the classroom—the head that was on top of his fingertips quickly lowered, and finally stabilized Pointing pointedly at the man sitting in the middle of the classroom: "What do you think of Linghuan?"

"It's all three." Ling Huan said, "Although I think it's mainly the second point. With the second point, the other two will probably follow."

"...This is too honest, Linghuan." After he sat down, his deskmate gently nudged him: "There is still true love in the world."

"Yes, yes." Ling Huan replied, staring at the blackboard and quickly copying notes: "Don't you remember?"

"I can't keep up. I'll count on you for the final exam!" The tablemate folded his hands and lowered his head: "Please be sure to lend me my notes, Great Spiritual God! I will treat you to a barbecue!"

"Barbecue?"

“And ramen!”

"Oh... that's fine." Ling Huan said.

The deskmate leisurely drew a few plausible key words on the note, and looked at Linghuan with his chin on his hands: "I said you...are you really unwilling to suffer?"

Ling Huan's back was slightly bowed, his eyes flicked back and forth between the blackboard and the notebooks, and he wrote vigorously: "A little self-consciousness, okay? Clearly marked prices are the conscience of the service industry."

"What about fairness and justice? What about helping others? What about the warmth in the world?"

"Are you an idiot?" Linghuan interrupted him unceremoniously: "The important thing is the human touch, the human touch -- don't you understand the concept of human relationship?"

"I'll go, are all you Omegas worshiping money like this?"

"Please don't use map guns, I will sue you for infringement of reputation rights." Linghuan didn't look up.

The teacher cleared his throat: "Aiming at the current rising divorce rate, all parties have made certain efforts - of course, I am not sure whether the couple's room discount is an effective measure. What is worth mentioning is the divorce questionnaire survey. Saying this is nonsense, two people can answer everything after being together for a long time. Besides, whether we want to save the marriage or train the FBI..."

"Ah, so that's it, one hundred questions about the relationship between husband and wife?"

"No, Murata-san, the teacher doesn't think it's that embarrassing."

"Linghuan, what do you think, at least you have an ideal type, right? Can I get that questionnaire?" The deskmate was very excited.

"Do you want 50.00% of the questionnaire or [-]%?"

"Why is this? Don't you have anyone who wants to do the questionnaire with you?"

Linghuan's pen didn't stop at all: "No."

02.

At one point, Linghuan had some hopes that Shigeru could fall in love with some outstanding Omega before he became an adult, and talk about marriage as a matter of course.

It's not that he has any strict requirements for his disciple's future partner, but from the perspective of the character design of the utility model, it's not too much for him to worry that the other party is not human.

It is probably the sincere expectation of all teachers in the world that students can become dignified adults.In particular, you have to pray sincerely. When you go out to cause trouble, don't say your teacher's name.

After thinking about it, Ling Huan was very sad again, and warned him to report him as an old man. If the villain gets angry and drags him over, it will save him the trouble of GPS tracking.

Why do I even worry about falling in love.Ling Huan complained, but sighed regretfully in her heart.

All right, he picked this pot himself.

03.

So Linghuan turned to hope that the Supervisory Committee would forget about the incident of urging a young man to marry him.They are really worried about the reproduction and prosperity of the nation.

Ling Huan put his arms around Maofu's shoulder and said, "Don't be too hard on him, you know. You see, at least they haven't let you jerk off for a while, and then another day, a group of dolls will recognize you as their father."

Mofu said "Oh" flatly: "The doctor said that I should not be emotional."

"……Uh?"

"It counts when you climax."

"...Oh." Linghuan patted his disciple on the shoulder: "Thank you."

He suddenly remembered: "But you didn't have any accidents during the last estrus?"

"Yeah." Mao Fu pursed his lips: "Maybe it's because I thought Master was next door."

Ling Huan's legs were weak, he took a deep breath, and said sincerely: "Next time, just think about me in this city."

There was a little doubt in Maofu's dark eyes, and he looked particularly courageous when he looked at someone so straight, as if those eyes were connected with a heart that would never give up until he reached his goal.

"No." Ling Huan paused: "Just think about me on this planet."

"Okay." Mofu nodded.Linghuan looked at him, although this guy has always been easy to understand, but now he can't see if his doubts have dissipated.

And he didn't want to ask further.

04.

What is the basis of marriage?

Probably it is not up to the love and peace of the world.

And the marriage between Alpha and Omega is even more so, Mao Fu always pays attention to such things unconsciously these days. "Having" and "not having" feel so different.When he was a child, he only had pure admiration for Ling Huan. Although this feeling has not changed much until now, the "betrothed partner" has poured a ladle of boiling oil, scalding everything into a mess.

It's not that he hasn't been disappointed, let alone that Linghuan Xinlong is perfect.It's just that people always have to experience the loss of a certain totem in their hearts.This didn't bother him for long, after all, the ground that supported the totem had never been shaken.But shed the coat of divinity and became huggable.It's just that after having a lot of friends, Mofu suddenly feels lonely after a long absence.After all, it does not depend on how to evaluate objectively, but in the subjectively perceived world of Dzogchen, as if I have become the only missing corner.

He openly demonstrated that lack time and time again, but he never dared to go any further.He thought to himself that there was no room left to recross the 14-year-old glacier again.This time, Linghuan will no longer praise him for his growth.The elder calmly avoided his eyes again and again, drew an imaginary circle in his hand, and said to him: "Look, this should be your future." He told the beauty he would enjoy, and his words were sincere: "That person should I will treat you well. You can protect each other." He couldn't help laughing while talking: "The most important thing is that you love each other." The man smiled so young that he was almost childish, with that kind of youthful frivolity He's handsome, and seems to disapprove of the conventions of the world.He followed the guide and found the joint gap from the circle. He compared the curvature and the unevenness of the edge, and looked up at the man—isn’t this you?Aren't you already here?

Are you willing to be honest?Will there be such a day?

Did your rhetoric really make you believe that the responsibility of being a teacher can make a person promise marriage?

This made him suddenly feel that marking seemed like a good thing.A solid fit with each other is a proof and bond that will not fade away.

He naturally knew that it was too lazy to get fetters like this.But Ling Huan Xinlong's speech spirit can refute all nothingness, he has no other way but to spread the truth in front of him.

His only concern was that Mark looked in pain.

Linghuan had never really bleed before his eyes.

Then I will come.Kageyama thought.

05.

On May 5th, it was approaching again and again.

Like an old train full of broken copper and iron, it seems that it will be scrapped at any time, but it is here anyway.

Ling Huan said, "That's right, a trick."

"Ah."

"Tsk. It's obvious that the coming-of-age ceremony is 20 years old."

"Probably because I think wanting to get married has nothing to do with being an adult," Mofu said.

"Don't show me how smart you are here!" Ling Huan said, "Didn't you get carried away for a while because you were popular with girls?"

"Master didn't go on a date either."

"Hey, I don't remember teaching you to be so rude?"

"Ah, I'm sorry, Master." Maofu said, "I just feel that Master has not made any real efforts. Does it mean that he doesn't really care about it?"

"...it always feels like we've had a conversation like this?"

Maofu thought for a while: "It should be. Because I have always been curious."

Ling Huan waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, anyway, I think your recent inspection report has been quite stable, and they wouldn't be so easy to find trouble. Speaking of which, you are going to go to college, even if I have some kind of spousal guardianship It's useless. Ah, have you decided on your choice? If the university you booked doesn't like married students, it will be troublesome."

Maofu condensed an α red symbol and... a group of colorful things that I don't know what they are, and then drew a big cross in the middle: "The latest research conclusion is that there is no necessary connection between pheromone and super power peak. But Didn’t I get rid of the spirit a few times recently, it seems that the peak makes them feel quite dangerous.”

Ling Huan shuddered: "Didn't you say that it is a low-level spirit? Because it is a low-level spirit, I said that you can move around as you like!"

"I think it's a low-level spirit, but the Supervisory Committee doesn't seem to think so." Maofu looked at Linghuan worriedly: "Master?"

Linghuan covered her face with her right hand: "Stop talking for now."

"Oh." Maofu sat quietly.

After a while, Linghuan spoke slowly: "...So, according to their records, you have been hovering around the peak for the past few years?"

"Well." Mofu said, "Most of the time it's at the peak, and occasionally it blows up."

"How weak are their test standards?!" Linghuan jumped up and turned around the room irritably. Maofu's eyes followed him. The previously transformed characters dissipated, but the dense fog But it did not disappear, fluttering in the room, shaking out a serene, blue and white glass-like light intertwined.

Linghuan stopped suddenly: "Have they contacted you recently?"

"Yes." Mao Fu said, "I still hope that I will get married as soon as possible."

"Why?" Linghuan pursed her lips: "Because of the mark?"

"Yeah." Mofu said, "They said that it's okay to not get married, as long as there is a sign." He raised his eyes to look at Linghuan with a complicated expression: "Master, I only saw the sign on TV. Is that good?" He flinched slightly: "Bite on the neck...it looks painful."

"I don't know." Ling Huan said, "I haven't been marked."

"People who tag each other can easily influence each other, isn't it?"

"Physiologically. Didn't you teach hygiene?"

"Will the marked party be more affected?"

"Well, usually it goes both ways, but it's possible—what are you thinking, sidekick?"

"I have superpowers because of the accumulation of emotions...the more emotions accumulate, the stronger it will be. Then the pheromone agitation will lead to emotional disorders. Although it has nothing to do with superpowers directly, it still has an indirect effect after all."

"That pile of nonsense from the Supervisory Committee." Ling Huan waved his hand: "It's okay, marriage was just an emergency back then, but now you want it all, I always have other ways."

"any solution?"

"Don't worry about it." Ling Huan smiled a little forcedly, and his eyes drifted away a little.

Maofu followed his gaze: "But I have an idea."

"Huh?" Linghuan looked at him, raised his eyebrows slightly, a little surprised: "Tell me?"

"Master, mark me." Mao Fu said.

He spoke flatly.As natural as "going to eat ramen tonight".This is what he learned from Ling Huan, no matter how earth-shattering the words are, he must speak them out calmly, as if this is nothing more than a matter of course.The speaker himself whitewashed the peace, so the interlocutor need not make a fuss.But he could clearly hear his heart beating, and his blood was flowing through his whole body.Kageyama Shigeo has always been very white, as if his gloomy feelings have sucked in both the light and the black, he is usually like a porcelain doll in action, obviously clean and fragile, but unexpectedly gives people a very solid feeling.But now the blood is seeping through, as if he was burned back into the furnace, anxiously waiting for the future cold and hot, wondering if the ice will crack.

Maofu envisioned many kinds of psychic responses, from a hundred denials to one affirmation, all condensed into light balls and counted, floating in his empty room.It is too unrealistic to count every one hundred and one, so with a little hope, I counted the messy beads again.

Linghuan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed softly: "I said you, Omega is..." He smiled and shook his head: "There is an anti-mark, but that is..." The premise is "mark".

It could be regarded as Omega's last feeble struggle against Alpha.May be forced to mark, but cannot be forced to unmark.

But the guy who will force the mark will not care about the anti-mark.

"It doesn't have to be mine, a trick." Ling Huan said.

"Then who else is there?" Mofu asked back.

"..."

"Only you, Master."

Shigeo Kageyama said:

"It's just you all this time."

There should be an oath here.he thinks.But he didn't know what to swear by.

What are the qualifications?Isn't it the agreement with this man that really bound him?

Linghuan lowered her head and buried her face in her palms.He took a deep breath as if lacking oxygen, then raised his head to look at the ceiling, and said hoarsely, "...there are really few Omega around you."

Maou frowned.A tear condensed in the air, slowly drifting towards him, held in his palm, and blended with the smell of his pheromone moistly.

He wanted to say something more.Linghuan raised his hand to stop him, and Mao Fu shut his mouth -- he didn't know what to say anymore.

Ling Huan lowered her head slightly, kneading the space between her eyebrows with her fingers.After a while, he raised his head and sat upright: "I see."

Just then, his phone rang.Ling Huan glanced down, and smiled at Maofu: "Here to urge the marriage."

He pressed the answer button, raised the phone to his ear, looked directly at the disciple who was as tall as himself, and paused every word:

"We will get the certificate tomorrow."

06.

It may be because the families of both parties knew this well four years ago, so when the two called to notify the parents, there was no violent reaction from the other side.

"Probably because I think I will get divorced in a year, so I can bear it." Ling Huan said: "After all, it is a stopgap measure."

Maofu shook his head: "Will you come to my house for dinner this Christmas? Go to Master's hometown for the New Year."

Ling Huan glanced at him and smiled: "Okay."

Before actually going to get the certificate, Linghuan Xinlong asked the ABO Supervisory Committee for the cost of the work.He whistled and counted the ten-cent bills, his eyes were a little dull.

Maofu didn't say a word, but just put the marriage certificate in the inner pocket of the schoolbag, thought about it, and added seventeen or eight layers of superpowers to protect it—including the spirit, in case he accidentally got octopus Small meatball sauce and other unknown substances.

"Ah, what's the matter, comedian? Just say something."

Maou shook his head.In fact, he wanted Linghuan to hand over his marriage certificate to him for safekeeping.

Linghuan didn't say anything else, just bought a gift for the door-to-door visit, walked to the door of Yingshan's house calmly and familiarly, and greeted the indifferent Yingshan Ritsu with a smile.

His attitude was all too natural.It seems that the change of marital status in the household registration book is no different from the rising and setting of the sun.

TBC

The author's broken thoughts:

Ah, no doubt.This is the legendary "appearance is as stable as Mount Tai, but the heart is panicked."