I have the beauty of the villain's love

Although Troyer belonged to the royal family, he did not live in the imperial city controlled by the military like his other brothers. He moved out of there after he became an adult.

The real residence of Troyer was only visited by Rosen once. It's hard to imagine that this seemingly frivolous prince would live in such... well, simple and simple place.

The broken warship was left in the garden outside, and Troyer carried Caesar into the living room.

There was still a half-drunk red wine on the table in the living room. It was about two months ago that Troyer forgot to clean it up after he came back to drink.

Caesar seemed to have passed out, and the clothes on him were soaked through.

Troyer hugged him and sat on the sofa, not sure if the upstairs room had been tidied up.

Caesar, who was lying on the sofa, suddenly grabbed his hand when he turned around.

Troyer turned his head, saw Caesar's defensive gaze, and comforted him, "I just went upstairs to tidy up a room for you."

Caesar looked around, seeing that there really didn't seem to be anyone else here, so he let go of Troyer's hand.

Seeing him like this, Troyer also became silent uncharacteristically. He went upstairs and took a look at the room. Sure enough, the messy room he made after drunk was still the same. It seems to be able to accommodate some people.

Troyer cleaned up the room, went downstairs to find Caesar, and saw Caesar, who was weak just now and might faint at any time, sitting on the sofa with his legs curled up, and the things used to collect garbage on the ground were filled with pink cracked eggs .

Caesar looked no different, except that his face was a little paler.

Troyer originally wanted to ask Caesar if everything had been cleaned up, but he felt that saying this was too insulting, so he just poured a glass of warm water silently and handed it to Caesar.

Caesar had sweated a lot just now, and now his lips were chapped, obviously dehydrated.

"Are you better?" Troyer watched as Caesar took the water.

Caesar did not answer, but drank the warm water in the cup.

"Do you want to see a doctor?" Troyer felt that something was wrong today, and kept saying some stupid things. "I mean, do you need to take some medicine or something?"

"No need. Thank you." Sitting on the sofa, Caesar lowered his head, under the dark eyelashes, those black eyes always had a wet feeling.

Troyer, who was rejected, took the cup, "Do you want more?"

"Ah."

Troyer poured him another glass of warm water.What happened to Caesar, he couldn't comfort him no matter what.What's more, his current impression in Caesar's eyes is not suitable for doing things like appeasement.

Caesar's thighs were curled up, and there were many white things stuck to his thighs.That's what's left of the egg falling out of the body and breaking open.The stuff dripped onto the couch, leaving a wet trail under him.

After drinking the second glass of water, Caesar had already recovered a bit, "Where is this place?"

"This is my home." Troyer explained, "The place where you live may be... Well, the damage is relatively serious."

Caesar said nothing.

Troyer sat down in front of him. His hat had already been taken off and was placed on the table. The white gloves on his hands had not been taken off. They matched his military uniform and gave people an inexplicable sense of security.

After Caesar finished drinking the water, he sat on the sofa.

Troyer said tentatively, "Would you like to go to the room to rest for a while?"

"Ah."

Troyer stood up and hugged him. Caesar had closed his eyes just now, and he didn't feel embarrassed. Now that Caesar is awake and hugs him, Troyer can't help but think of some irrelevant things.

For example... the guy in his arms is incredibly light.

Caesar was only wearing a piece of clothing, and Troyer picked him up. The clothing could barely cover his upper body, and the exposed crossed legs of his lower body gave off a very sick and weak feeling. .Troyer wanted to ask what happened to Caesar's legs, but now was obviously not the time to ask.

Caesar's legs were beautiful, and his skin was incredibly soft. Troyer carried him into the room. There were still some clothes on the bed, and he pushed them aside indiscriminately.

There was a red mark on Caesar's leg. Troyer saw it when he was tidying up those things, and then he also saw the badge on his sleeve, which should have been accidentally printed on it just now.

Caesar pulled down his clothes a little to block the trace, and Troyer looked away in embarrassment.

"Thank you." Although Caesar didn't like Troyer, but this time, if it wasn't for Troyer, he would have imagined how embarrassing he would be in this situation.

Troyer didn't know why he brought Caesar back, but he always wanted to do something, because that kind of thing was no longer important, "You can rest, just call me if you need something."

Caesar agreed, and Troyer closed the door and went out.

The living room was still a mess, and it was rare for Troyer to tidy it up, but when he threw the empty wine bottle in, he saw the cracked eggs, and thought of Caesar for no reason...it was something from his body .But he immediately realized what he was thinking, shook his head, and threw the thought away.

The phone rang at this moment, it was Rosen.

Rosen's first sentence was, "Troyer, the military department said you took that Zerg away."

"Huh?" Troyer had just cleaned up a pile of trash.

"After the military went there, they didn't find the Zerg." Rosen knew that Troyer's reaction had already shown that the Zerg had nothing to do with him.

Troyer was a little surprised at the vitality of the Zerg. It was like that, and he was able to run away surrounded by the military. Really, "What does that have to do with me? I have done everything I should do, and I will leave the finishing touches to you." The military department, they can't catch it by themselves, so they still want to blame their mistakes on me?"

Rosen just reminded Troyer, "You know, they always want to trouble you. And this time you left early, giving them a chance."

Troyer didn't bother to take care of this.

After Rosen reminded him to be more careful, he hung up the communication.

Troyer sat on the sofa for a while, and decided to go upstairs to see Caesar. He knocked on the door lightly, but there was no response.He pushed open the door and saw Caesar had curled up on the bed and fell asleep.

During the time when Caesar was asleep, Troyer went to investigate some things about Caesar. What is rare is that he actually knew Caesar's mother. His mother was an Omega. She was injected with inhibitors and mixed into the military academy. There was a lot of trouble at the time, and later the match was given to Caesar's father.Caesar's father was besieged in a war, and the army abandoned them in order to win another surprise attack. Caesar's mother privately drove a warship to rescue them, and ended up tragically dying together on the remote Ninth Star.

As for Caesar's disability, it was an accident in the recorded files, but it is worth mentioning that before this accident happened, Jess seemed to have developed a certain degree of psychological barrier.And after this accident, Jess' psychological barrier was actually eliminated.

After that, Jess always wanted to heal Caesar's legs.Even before his death, letters to the military department mentioned this incident.

It did look miserable, but Troyer wasn't much moved.

He closed the transferred files, sat on the sofa, and thought about some things about his past.

……

Nishizawa's body recovered quickly, and Alpha's special physique meant that they had more chances of surviving disease and injury than Omega.

Troyer seems to have nothing to do these days, staying at home.Today Rosen called to invite him, and he went out, and he didn't come back until midnight.He looked like he just came back from some dinner party, and there was a bright lip print on the neckline of his clothes.

Caesar poured him a glass of warm water, he took a sip, and spat it out as if gargling.

Caesar has never been the kind of person who waits on people. When he saw Troyer collapsed on the sofa, he ignored him.Troyer drank a lot of wine, opened his clothes, and his neck was completely red.

Caesar slept for too long during the day, so he couldn't sleep at night, and he sat beside the drunk Troyer.

Troyer's stomach was really uncomfortable, and he gulped down the warm water that he spit out after taking a sip just now.He should be a frequent drinker. After drinking warm water, he became sober. He turned his head and saw Caesar sitting beside him. He was stunned for a while before he realized when there was an extra person in his house.

"Caesar?"

"Ah."

Troyer doesn't like when he's drunk, there are other people in the place where he stays, "You haven't left yet."

Caesar said, "Leave tomorrow."

Troyer said in a long voice, "Oh—"

Caesar's health has recovered, and even if Troyer doesn't say it, he will leave in a few days.

Troyer met an extremely annoying person today, and even his temper became bad after drinking. He didn't hear Caesar's voice, so he snorted, "I thought you were relying on me."

Caesar said nothing.

"Look at you, what's the difference between a crippled leg and a waste." Troyer said.

Caesar knew that his words were extremely annoying, so he didn't feel too disgusted when he heard these harsh words. He threw a piece of clothing on Troyer, turned off the light in the living room, and went upstairs.

Troyer leaned on the sofa, feeling extremely uncomfortable, and kept pulling the clothes on his chest.

In a trance, he thought of the guy he met at the dinner party today. He mentioned a person from a long, long time ago, a person who had died.

Troyer lay on the sofa with his head tilted and said to himself, "Troyer, you are really useless." After speaking, he bent his lips and smiled, then fell asleep clutching the clothes covering his body.

Troyer woke up very early the next day. He washed his face and threw the wine-smelling clothes to wash. It took him a long time to think about the source of the abrupt lipstick mark on the clothes, as if he hugged her That Omega kissed him.What a hassle.

On Troyer's bare upper body, water droplets flowed from his cheeks to his muscular upper body.

After washing his face, Troyer looked at his depressed golden eyes in the mirror, and suddenly remembered what he said last night.When he came back, Caesar was in the living room, what did he say to Caesar?

Some couldn't remember, and the person in the mirror also showed distressed expression.

There was a rushing sound of running water, and Troyer suddenly remembered when he saw that the clothes he had thrown in were not clothes he had worn.

He said terrible things last night, it wasn't his intention, but people always stab other people around them when they are sad.

Although there is no need to apologize, anyway, that guy Nishizawa still owes him favors, so it doesn't matter what he said.

Troyer stood hesitantly in the living room. He didn't know how long he stood there, when he suddenly heard the sound of the door opening upstairs.

Caesar came out of the room.

He didn't dare to look at Caesar, Caesar slowly moved down the stairs, because of the inconvenience of his legs, even with the aid of machinery, it was very difficult for him to move.

Troyer poured a glass of cold water absent-mindedly, and sat on the sofa with it.

Caesar walked up to him, thanked him for the interruption these days, and left.Troyer looked up reflexively when he heard the door close.

Although he wanted to make Caesar angry, this method should never be poking someone's sore spot.

Troyer stood up. He was going to chase him out, but when he got to the door, he turned back again. After a moment of confusion, he got up and went upstairs.

He vacated the room for Caesar to live in. Caesar is a very clean guy. When he left, the room was still clean.Troyer stood at the door and watched for a while, then suddenly cursed and chased after him.

Before Caesar had gone far, Troyer breathed a sigh of relief when he saw his back, strode over and stopped in front of him.

I should apologize.

but……

Golden eyes wandered.

Caesar has contacted Ricky and sent him the coordinates of where he is, and now the person Ricky sent to pick him up is already outside.

Troyer saw it too, and he was a little anxious, but he couldn't say any words of apology.

Caesar said, "I'm leaving."

Troyer always felt that he drove Caesar away. He didn't like other people living where he lived, but...

Troyer also knew how much he said last night, "I was drunk last night and said some nasty things." After Troyer finished speaking, he found Caesar looking at him, "Well, I admit that I When you drink, you look like a mad dog."

This self-deprecating description made Caesar a little dumbfounded.

Troyer held his forehead, "I mean, I'm sorry..."

Caesar thought it was Troyer's real character last night, but he didn't expect him to apologize for his drunken words.

"A man's handicap should not be a reason for ridicule," Troyer continued.He had a deep impression on Caesar, at first it was because of those black eyes, but now there is a trace of inexplicable things mixed in.

Caesar smiled, this was the first time he smiled when Troyer brought him here, "It's okay."

The aircraft that came to pick him up was parked outside.

Caesar's impression of Troyer was barely better, "I should go."

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