【Miying】Zero

Alfred followed Arthur with a big bag of things, watching him nimbly jump over small puddles, and walked to the door of a two-storey single-family house, which looked weather-beaten, The railings of the small courtyard have long been rusted, and there are large creepers spreading on the walls of the house, which is not interesting.

Arthur took out the key and opened the door of the small courtyard. Turning his head, he saw Alfred looking at the surrounding environment curiously, "It seems that you haven't been here before?"

"Maybe I've been here before, but I don't remember much." Alfred replied, "This place doesn't look like you'll stay."

Arthur froze for a moment, followed Alfred's line of sight, and saw several children lying on the wall and looking in the direction of the two of them, with a lot of mud hanging on their faces and dirty clothes Xi's.He circled around, and even the proprietress of the grocery store who was sitting not far away poked her head over and peeked here.

"I'm very happy here." Arthur knew what Alfred meant. The suburban environment of City S is not very good, and for a single Omega, the safety factor is not high, "You want Come in?"

Alfred showed a surprised expression. For him, he was able to walk into his private space after meeting Arthur for the first time, but his words were obviously faster than he thought in his mind. Jumped out in the next second, "Okay."

After opening the door, Arthur finally heaved a sigh of relief and placed the teddy bear he was holding on the sofa, then took the shopping bags from Alfred's hand, and took them out one by one to fill the entire coffee table.Alfred stood aside and stared at Arthur, his sand-blonde hair was almost soaked, sticking to his slender neck, the glands exuded a seductive pheromone aroma, with the help of the indoor heating, it filled the whole body in a short while room.

Alfred forced himself to divert his gaze, and couldn't stare at Omega's neck anymore. He glanced at the bag he had just carried all the way, and found that it was mostly candies and biscuits, and there were several dolls, but he was now patrolling Looking around the house that can be seen at a glance, there is no sign of a child living here.

Arthur sorted things out while thinking about them, and was very satisfied with the snacks on the whole table. The smile almost overflowed from his eyes, shaking Alfred for a while, like the most precious Gem-like, pure and amazing.

Arthur raised his head and met Alfred's eyes, his face became hot instantly, "Do you want tea? Or do you prefer coffee?"

Alfred replied about coffee, then watched Arthur walk into the kitchen, and then paced back and forth in the living room, fidgeting.He felt that something was wrong with him - Arthur had more influence on him than he thought.It's not just the pheromone attraction, there are more things that he can't explain clearly. It seems that their past is not just a simple marriage by agreement.

Arthur held two cups of hot drinks and put them on the tea table. A white towel was still hanging on his elbow. He threw the towel to Alfred, then turned his head without paying attention to the other person's reaction, "Wipe it off."

Only then did Alfred notice that Arthur had just changed out of the wet clothes on his body, and he was wearing casual home clothes at the moment, which looked like soft cotton fabric.For some reason, Alfred always thought that Arthur liked silk, but now it looked very suitable, with a soft feeling.

Arthur was a little embarrassed. He didn't expect Alpha to take off his entire shirt so directly, revealing his muscular body. There were still a few scars on his body, probably from the previous car accident.Thinking of this, Arthur's eyes became hot. He ran into the room and took out a nightgown and threw it to Alfred. This was the only piece of clothing in his house that he could wear. He lowered his eyes and whispered Said: "Thank you for your help."

Alfred laughed loudly, "I didn't do anything, you don't need to be so exaggerated. Are you a rabbit? Your eyes are so red and you like to cry."

The original touching atmosphere disappeared in an instant, and Arthur resisted the desire to beat Alfred up, and took a sip of black tea on his own.

Alfred reluctantly stuffed his whole body into the nightgown, didn't intend to tie it up, just opened his chest, and didn't care what Omega thought, happily picked up another cup of coffee and drank it, "Wow, Not bad. I thought the British were kitchen killers, cooking and frying the kitchen once, and the end result was black charcoal."

"It's all slander!" Arthur replied angrily. Although the things he made were not very pretty, they still tasted good.He suddenly realized, did this scene happen before, and it happened again after more than two years, but would he and Alfred continue?

"Have you really lost your memory?" Arthur asked again unwillingly, and felt a little regretful after speaking.Asking this question again has the meaning of exposing people's scars. Even if he really doesn't have amnesia, so what, it can only show that Alfred doesn't want to face himself.

"Really." Alfred nodded.

"Then you haven't thought about getting your memory back?"

"As soon as I think about the past, my head starts to hurt. My brother Matthew said let it be, it's just that a small piece of memory is missing, and it doesn't have any impact on daily life. The learning aspect will be mastered soon, and it's okay. Graduated early." Alfred said, his tone seemed very relaxed, and he didn't care about the past at all.

Arthur couldn't help feeling a little disappointed when he heard this. The half a year with Alfred was the best time in his life. Without Mary's harsh admonitions and various strict requirements, it was a very wonderful memory , but to Alfred, it was just an insignificant fragment.Then Arthur fell into a situation of self-sabotage. In the final analysis, it was his own problem. Alfred should not be judged by his own standards, which was unfair to him.

"What was our relationship like before?" Alfred asked.

"It's about the same as other agreed marriages, the kind you imagine." Arthur replied listlessly, that is to say, other agreed marriages didn't hold hands, kiss and go to bed all at once.

Alfred said a word, not convinced, but he didn't continue to ask questions. Instead, Arthur started to open up the chatterbox and throw out all kinds of bits and pieces.

"You used to hold parties late at night. I was an early sleeper. I often ran downstairs to unplug the TV when I couldn't bear it, then turned around and ran into your room to sleep, and asked you to squat in the living room. Now it seems that I still have a bad temper. " Arthur sighed, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, although Alfred often made him blow his hair, but he was really having a good time.

Alfred also laughed, "If you were Alpha, we would probably have a fight. I haven't even tried to be unplugged by others while playing games and watching TV."

"If I were Alpha, the premise of this agreement marriage would not exist."

The doorbell rang suddenly, Arthur glanced at the wall clock, the pointer had already pointed to five o'clock, and hurried to the door.Alfred turned his head in doubt, and saw an old lady with gray hair walking in, her pace began to falter a little, but she was still full of energy.She walked into the living room and saw Alfred wearing Arthur's nightgown, showing a look of surprise, but quickly retracted, smiling and nodding to Alpha as a greeting.

"This is the landlord, Mrs. Anne Mavis." Arthur introduced the two to each other. "He is the kind person who helped me bring this pile of presents back on the way, Alfred F. Jones."

"Thank you and Arthur very much. The children must be very happy to receive so many gifts." Annie giggled, wrinkles crawled up the corners of her eyes, not looking old, but adding a bit of kindness.

"Children? Are they Arthur's children?" Alfred asked in surprise. He looked around and found no trace of children's lives.

Arthur was about to deny it, but Anne answered first, "Arthur works in a nearby kindergarten, and this month is the birthday of a pair of twin brothers and sisters. He felt that the quality of gifts in the nearby stores was not very good, so he went to the city center to buy them. I bought some gifts, I didn't expect him to buy so many."

Annie then took out a bottle of orange canned food from her small satchel, and put it in Arthur's palm, "The canned oranges I just made, Arthur, try it."

After speaking, Annie glanced at Alfred with a smile, refused Arthur's persuasion, and left the house very quickly, leaving the two of them alone again.

Alfred touched his cheek with some embarrassment, always feeling that Annie's glance just now had some ulterior motives. Did he cause the other party to misunderstand, "Did I let you be misunderstood by others?"

"Don't think too much about it." Arthur covered his eyes and waved his hands and replied, "Annie is such a person."

"Then it's time for me to leave." Alfred said, he took off his nightgown again, and struggled to put the wet shirt on his body.

"Oh……"

Alfred picked up the car keys and walked towards the door, stopped in front of the door and said loudly, "Next time you go out, don't buy things that you can't even carry."

Arthur stood up frantically and walked out the door. Facing Alfred's suspicious gaze, he pressed the door that was about to close and pulled the other's sleeve, showing a look of "Why are you so stupid?" expression.

"Give me the phone."

"Huh?" Alfred didn't respond.

"Mobile phone, you don't have your mobile phone, do you?"

Alfred froze for a moment, then obediently took out the phone from his pocket and handed it to Omega.Arthur lowered his head and quickly unlocked the lock screen password of the phone. It was still such an old-fashioned birthday date. He quickly pressed a bunch of numbers and successfully dialed the phone before returning the phone to Alfred.

Only then did Alfred understand what Arthur was doing. He stared at Omega who turned his head in surprise, and watched his cheeks turn red, even the tips of his ears were not exempt.

Arthur tugged at the hem of his clothes nervously, suppressing the urge to run away, but in the end he surrendered and closed the door with a bang, leaving only one sentence: "I don't want your phone number, I just want to give you a gift in return, thank you for your help." I send so many things back.

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Falling in love is really a routine thing, you pick me up, and I pick up you.

Look at the eyes and take the mobile phone number (manually funny)