【Miying】Zero

Arthur's mind was almost filled with alcohol, and he was dizzy. When Alfred put the clothes on top of his head, he didn't react at all until a sharp scream knocked him down. Get it out of Akira.

Arthur lifted the clothes covering his head, and saw Raymond lying on the ground with his right hand supporting his body. There were large and small scars on his exposed skin. He kept moving backwards, and there were many stains on his body Drinks and shards of glass, brown eyes full of anger, he grabbed the scattered beer bottles and threw them in Alfred's direction.

And Alfred's situation is also not so good. He was punched hard on the face, and the corner of his mouth was scratched. He turned his head to avoid the flying beer bottle, and there was some cruelty in his voice. , "Don't touch him."

Raymond stood up half-supported, wiped away the blood dripping from his face with his arm, and picked up the half-rotten glass wine bottle on the ground with his right hand, his brown eyes were full of anger, "You are too lonely Eat it, Jones. I have taken a step back and given Ebner to you, and you still want to snatch Omega from me?"

"I don't know what you're talking about, but stay away from Arthur." Alfred's eyes were full of shadows, like an ocean in a storm, with more fierce undercurrents hidden under the turbulent waves. Locking Ebner tightly, every muscle in the body was mobilized, like a wolf, more like a lion, defending its own territory.

"What identity are you using to teach me?" Raymond was also not far behind, he yelled at Alfred, "Don't talk about such a ridiculous relationship with your dormmates, Arthur is a person who has not been accepted Marked Omega, all Alphas can compete together. He specifically asked me to hand over your invitation letter to Ebner, and then personally agreed to my invitation. Similarly, you have already agreed to Ebner, so you shouldn’t be in the There's a lot of confusion here. Now it's you who broke the rules, Jones."

Arthur, who was standing aside, seemed to have finally regained his sanity from the alcohol. He took two steps forward and snatched the beer bottle in Alfred's hand, and threw it on the ground. There was another sound of glass shattering on the lawn. Voice.

"Fcuk, Alfred, are you crazy? This big school won't let you go, stop it, and dance with Ebner when you want, and get a room when you want." Arthur told Alf Reid pulled off his coat and stuffed it into his arms, he hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and gently wiped away the blood oozing from his face.

"Arthur." Alfred took a deep breath, he held the hand that Omega was wiping, his fingertips were trembling, "Did you change the invitation letter?"

Arthur was a little confused, so, "Yes."

"Then you agreed to Raymond's invitation?" Alfred's eyes turned cold, and he forced himself not to pay attention to Raymond's smug expression.

"That's right, but I just..." Arthur felt that the atmosphere suddenly changed, and Alfred in front of him was completely different from usual.There was a dull pain in his wrist, Alfred's hand became stronger, the mild Atlantic water vapor turned into a hurricane, beating crazily, Arthur was a little scared, he tried to pull out his hand, "You put open me."

"You used me to distract Ebner so that you can find Raymond?" Alfred shook off Arthur's hand, his blue eyes turned into a sea of ​​ice, without even a trace of warmth, he Kicking the beer bottle away from his feet, "Fuck."

After speaking, Alfred spit on the ground and left without looking back.

"Arthur, I..." Raymond was also a little dazed. He patted Arthur on the shoulder, but he avoided it.

Arthur lowered his head so that his expression could not be seen clearly, his shoulders were shaking slightly, and his voice was a little erratic, "Don't touch me, I'm going home."

Arthur gently opened the door, and found that Alfred didn't even lock the door. The living room he had just cleaned up was messed up at the moment. The vase was smashed to pieces at this moment, and the roses were no longer delicate and beautiful, lying sickly on the ground.

Arthur knelt down to pick up the roses, took a plastic bottle and poured half a bottle of water into it.He pulled himself together, took a shower with his tired body, and then nestled on the sofa with his knees in his arms, staring blankly at Alfred's door.

Alfred is not there.

Arthur's eyes were a little sour, maybe the elves cast a rainy spell on him, he lowered his head and stared at the wrist that Alfred had just held tightly, it was still a little purple, and his heart was even more stuffy angry.He could collect most of the information and analyze all kinds of data, but he couldn't understand Alfred. The other party was too accommodating to him for a while, but now he treated him with this attitude.

"What do you mean by using you to drive Ebner away, idiot..." Arthur buried himself in the pillow and murmured, with an imperceptible cry in his voice, "You're so stupid."

A ray of sunlight passed through the curtains, caressed Arthur's face gently, and coated the golden hair with a hazy halo. He rubbed his eyes and whimpered in pain.He fell asleep directly on the sofa yesterday, and now his whole body is sore, as if falling apart.Fortunately, the heating in the house is strong enough, otherwise I would definitely catch a cold.

Arthur turned his head and looked at Alfred's room. Everything was the same as yesterday, the messy floor, the messy pillows, and the Alpha pheromone smell that was weaker than yesterday.

Alfred still hasn't come back.

Arthur suddenly felt chills all over his body. He sat motionless on the sofa. The room was so silent that even the sound of the wall clock could be heard clearly.He picked up the mobile phone that had fallen on the ground, forced a smile with difficulty, and then made an overseas call.

"Merry Christmas, Mom."

"I'm fine. Yesterday was the Christmas Eve dance at the University of W. We played until late. Alfred? He just took the fat cat out for a walk and lost weight. Don't worry about me."

Arthur held the phone and chatted for a long time, obviously it was all nonsense, but he always had a way to make it sound like it was true.He kicked the pillow that fell to the ground, and Alf, the fat cat who was "slandered" and needed to lose weight, jumped onto Arthur's lap, his fluffy tail swung from side to side, and patted Omega's knee.

"Wow, it's lucky that you are with me." Arthur put down his phone and heaved a sigh of relief, then hugged Alf, the tip of his nose met the wet nose tip of the puppet cat, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and there was a smile in his green eyes. A little melancholy, like the rainy season in his hometown, the water is so vast that it is hard to see clearly.

Alfmi let out a whimper and licked Arthur's cheek. At this time, Arthur showed a real smile. His green eyes were like the most expensive gemstones. Under the sunlight, the smile penetrated to the deepest part of his eyes. "Merry Christmas, Alf."

Arthur put Alf down, collected his mood, and rolled up his sleeves to prepare for another big cleaning.He closed Alfred's door, removed all the pillowcases on the floor, wiped the windows and tables, and finally swept all the rooms with a vacuum cleaner.

By the time all this was done, the hands of the wall clock had pointed to six in the afternoon, and Arthur hadn't eaten all day, but he didn't feel hungry at all.

Arthur placed the plastic bottle containing roses on the dining table, casually heated up a piece of instant pasta in the microwave, and then poured a glass of milk from the refrigerator. He picked up the phone and was a little surprised to see the message box Stuffed a bunch of text messages.

"Did you quarrel with Alfred? He has been staying at our house all day!"

"Arthur, did you not let him in? Today is Christmas, so please forgive him."

"It's the first time I've seen Alfred care so much about an Omega. It must be a misunderstanding to be with Ebner at the Christmas Eve ball. Don't be angry, I think he's going crazy."

While drinking milk, Arthur flipped through the text messages. These three questions came and went, all from Alfred's weekend game party friends.

Arthur read all the text messages expressionlessly, and then slowly deleted them one by one.The microwave dinged to let him know that the pasta was done, and the uncharacteristic overripe tomato smell wafted from it.

This will probably be his Christmas dinner.

Today is Christmas, a day spent with relatives and friends.

But apart from his own mother, no one cares about whether he is happy or not.

Arthur put the milk cup into the sink, cleaned it carefully, threw the uneaten pasta into the trash can, and then sat on the chair in a daze.He couldn't figure out how the whole thing turned out like this. Didn't Alfred want to regain their old relationship with Ebner like last year?He helped him provide conditions and opportunities, so why did he lose his temper so much?Why do you say you are using him?

Also, why leave me today.

Arthur got up and left the kitchen, walked into the living room, and up the stairs to his room.At a glance, it is full of items he bought after he came to the United States in the past six months: some strange and even scary magic props, bookshelves for more and more books, cute little rabbit dolls...

Do you like Alfred?Arthur sat on the bed thinking, and the hands that packed his clothes stopped.

"Unrequited love is really too cheap. At the very least, Alfred must like me before I can like him. Now it seems that Alfred doesn't like me, so I don't like him." Arthur whispered grunted, and stuffed a small, washed-up teddy bear into the trunk.

Arthur checked the room carefully, and all electrical equipment was cut off. Then he closed the door with peace of mind, and carried the suitcase down the stairs with difficulty.He put the keys on the dining table, debating whether to write a note or not.However, before he could figure out the result, a joyful Christmas carol rang, which was his Christmas cell phone ringtone.

Arthur took out the phone from his bag, and Alfred's name flashed on the screen impressively.