Forced to open between A and O

Meng Xilou was sent to the Federal Military Hospital for treatment due to concussion on his head during the battle.After admission, the first thing he did was take a shower.He couldn't help but feel uncomfortable when he thought of spending the night in the same bed with Wu Yan.

As soon as he got out of the shower, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a voluptuous figure rushed in like a wind:

"Lou Lou—I miss you so much! How are you doing? I'm so worried!"

Meng Xilou knows without looking, it's Xiao Ran who's here.

As soon as Xiao Ranyan entered the door, he threw himself on Mengxilou's hospital bed, and hugged Mengxilou's waist tightly and did not let go.

"Take it easy, my wound hurts." Meng Xilou couldn't kick him off, so he had to lie that he was injured.

"Wound? Where is it? Show me!" Who knew that Xiao Ran was going to take off his clothes when he jumped up, Meng Xilou took a lot of effort to grab his wrist.

"Lou Lou—" Xiao Ran stared at him with a charming and charming autumn water, "Let me see, there is no one else here..."

Meng Xilou was a little dizzy from the omega pheromone he deliberately released:

"Xiao Ran, you are so courageous..."

Xiao Ran slowly approached him, and the hot air from his lips sprayed on his face:

"I heard that you were forced to share the same room with Wu Yan, and I came here to comfort you..."

Thinking of Wu Yan, Meng Xilou's heart skipped a beat, and with Xiao Ran's intentional or unintentional pheromone seduction, he seemed a little drunk—drunk in this rose-red wine-scented pheromone:

"Oh? How are you going to comfort me?"

The faces of the two got closer and closer, and the door was suddenly pushed open again, and a grievance and crying voice sounded:

"You... you... vixen, you, come down for me..."

Meng Xilou: "Zhong Yu?"

Bai Zhongyu blushed and stared at Xiao Ran.Xiao Ran chuckled:

"Xiaobai, you are not Loulou's fiancée, why are you treating him like a wife?"

"You, you, you, you are not, why... go to his bed? You still have a fiancé..." The more she said, the softer she was.

"Oh, my mouth is quite good at talking..."

Meng Xilou was very helpless: "Enough is enough, you two are enough. What about Wu Yan? He is also hospitalized?"

Xiao Ran couldn't believe it: "You actually care about him? He wasn't hospitalized, and his father took him to educate him when he came back."

"why?"

"He said, it was his order that you played this time, and the chairman is very angry."

Meng Xilou froze for a moment, but said nothing.

He didn't expect Wu Yan to cover himself up.This time, he was obviously the one who, in order to gain credit, piloted the mecha as a student without permission, and still provoked such a dangerous and difficult opponent.He was already mentally prepared to be punished when he came back, but he didn't expect Wu Yan to take this responsibility for himself.

why?

Meng Xilou also thought of Wu Yan's series of care and care that were so natural on the asteroid, and became even more puzzled: As an Alpha, why do I feel that I am under the protection of another Alpha?

There is an inexplicable feeling of "received".

He was lost in thought, when Xiao Ran asked in surprise:

"Loulou, isn't it? Don't tell me, you're just thinking about Wu Yan right now, and you look so sorry for him."

"Love him?!" Meng Xilou argued, "How could it be..."

Xiao Ran spread his hands: "Don't talk about the unlucky prince. The prom is coming soon, have you decided on a dance partner yet?"

"No."

Xiao Ran had a salivating expression on his face: "Then..."

Bai Zhongyu interrupted hastily: "You, don't even think about it, Xilou wants to follow me..."

"Xiaobai, don't be so greedy, how about dancing half with you and half with me?"

"No...no..."

"Why are you so stubborn? Let's all give in..."

"I do not!"

Meng Xilou looked back and forth at the two bickering, feeling tired.

It's better not to marry an Omega for the rest of your life, no matter if it's the soft cute home version or the coquettish and sexy version, it's too much for people.

Just as he was thinking, the door opened again, and a person rushed in from outside the door: "Small building?"

Meng Xilou looked up, a little surprised: "Dad? Why are you free?"

After hearing this, Xiao Ran and Bai Zhongyu stopped their quarrel and greeted politely together: "Hello, Uncle Meng."

Meng Xilou's father, Meng Han, the supreme combat commander of the Federation, held a gift box of fruit that he could have bought at the gift shop downstairs, and put it on the table:

"I don't have time. I'm very busy. I have a hard time. I'm leaving right away. Take care! Zhong Yu, of course, next time you come to play at home..."

He has handsome features and is handsome in a neat military uniform.With an amiable smile on his face, it can't be seen at all that he is a brave God of War on the battlefield.As he spoke, he hurriedly retreated to the door.

Meng Xilou was speechless: "You came here just to give me a gift box?"

Then Meng Han remembered something and stood still: "Forget it, I'm here to tell you that the chairman has issued a special order for you to hunt down Qiu Fang with Wu Yan in the future."

"What?"

"I heard that Wu Yan asked the chairman for orders. He said that it was his order for you to dispatch this time, and he also said that the possibility of you catching Qiu Fang would be greatly increased. You boy...you are giving Wu Yan Did you get the ecstasy soup? This is the first time I see Master Wu speaking for someone."

"Eh..." Meng Xilou couldn't laugh or cry, "I didn't..."

"Okay, Dad is gone." Meng Han turned around and smiled apologetically at his son, "I'm really too busy! Goodbye! Remember to eat the fruit I bought..."

The voice is still echoing, but the person has disappeared.

Meng Xilou, Xiao Ran and Bai Zhongyu looked at each other, feeling speechless for this man who came and went as easily as the wind.

At the same time, Meng Xilou wondered in his heart: Wu Yan... why is he protecting himself so much?

·

It was past 10 pm when Wu Yan returned home from the Galaxy Federal Capitol Building.Because he took the responsibility for Meng Xilou, his father Wu Song, the chairman of the Federation, punished him to help with chores in the Capitol for a week for free.

Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper, welcomed him into the door: "Young master, have you been fined so late again? Hey! Chairman, it's true that he didn't let people go home until midnight for several days in a row! What's the big deal?!"

Uncle Zhong has worked in the Wu family for decades, and it is common for everyone to complain about doting on Wu Yan.He watched Wu Yan grow up, and loved him like he loved his own son.

Wu Yan took off his shoes and went into the study. Uncle Zhong served hot soup: "I've been keeping warm, come and drink..."

"Thank you." Wu Yan's voice was not as cold as usual, and he took the soup.

Uncle Zhong said: "I've put away the bath water, and I can soak it right away after drinking the soup, pajamas..."

Wu Yan interrupted him suddenly: "Uncle Zhong, is tomorrow the school prom?"

"Yes," Uncle Zhong nodded with a smile, "Have you found a dance partner yet, Master?"

For a moment, Wu Yan's expression seemed a little unnatural, but he quickly recovered his usual calmness.He didn't answer, just drinking the soup quietly.

Uncle Zhong just asked casually, and was about to go out to clean up when he heard Wu Yan's low voice:

"Well, an interesting dance partner."

"That's great!" Uncle Zhong went out cheerfully, closing the door behind him.

The sound of closing the door blocked Wu Yan's next sentence: "Although I haven't had time to ask him..."

The room was quiet again, and Wu Yan sighed softly, as if he was very distressed.His eyes moved to the pile of books on the desk—

"On the Love History of Two Alphas", "The Probability of Attraction Between Alphas", and "Alphas in Deep Moral and Ethical Dilemma" were all borrowed from the library last time.

He shook his head, as if he wanted to get rid of some troubles, turned on the computer, hesitated for a while, and finally tapped the keyboard again and again, typing quickly.

·

The graduation ball was held as scheduled in the circular concert hall of the Galaxy Federation University College.

Meng Xilou must participate.First, as the vice president of the graduate and student union, it is his duty to attend.Secondly, how could he miss this great opportunity to show off his charm?He knew that Wu Yan, as the president of the student council, would definitely be there, so he had to take advantage of this opportunity to beat Wu Yan once.

Holding champagne, Meng Xilou fluently shuttled through the dance crowd, chatting happily with classmates, juniors, seniors, and teachers and professors.He rejected many invitations to dance together, and from time to time he squinted around and looked for Wu Yan quietly.

The dance started for a while, but Meng Xilou didn't see Wu Yan, but saw Xiao Ran and Bai Zhongyu entering the concert hall one after the other.

"Not good..." Meng Xilou didn't want to face the Shura field of these two people, so he quickly hid on the balcony outside the hall.

As soon as you step into the terrace, you will feel the cool air at night, and the vast Milky Way shines high in the sky, which is very beautiful and makes Mengxilou feel much calmer.

Then he noticed what seemed to be someone on the terrace.

"Who?" Meng Xilou looked towards the figure in the darkness.

A man with champagne came out of the shadows, his eyes lit up when he saw Mengxi Tower, and the joy on his face was undisguised:

"Hi, I'm here to get some air..."

Meng Xilou noticed that this young man was very handsome, his tough facial features were comparable to Wu Yan's, but he was older and more mature than Wu Yan, and the blue color on his temples proved this.He was taller than Wu Yan, and under a black suit, his strong muscles were stretched tightly.

"Are you the teacher attending the ball?" Meng Xilou would naturally switch to the elegant and polite Mr. Pianpian mode as long as he was in front of people, smiling charmingly at the man, and his tone was extremely gentle.

"Ah... yes!" Seemingly attracted by his charm, the man was a little nervous, but quickly calmed down based on his age and experience, and lightly swiped the champagne in his hand:

"What about you? A student?"

Meng Xilou was stunned: There are still teachers who don't know him in the whole university?Are you new here?He nodded politely at the man:

"Yes."

The man also narrowed his eyes with a smile, he seemed very happy, and took the initiative to send out an invitation: "Do you want to go back and dance a song?"

"Okay."

The two walked back side by side, and the man asked again: "Student, may I know your name?"

Meng Xilou replied kindly: "Meng Xilou, but I'm graduating soon."

"Oh! That's a pity! Sosad..."

The man said regret, but there was no regret in his tone, instead, there was a little pride and satisfaction after his success.Although Meng Xilou felt a little strange, he didn't think too much about it. At this time, the two had already returned to the noisy dance hall.

The man suddenly approached Mengxi Tower, and whispered in his ear:

"Student Meng, do you like Alpha? Omega?"

The man smelled faintly of vodka, which matched his appearance very well.Meng Xilou is very used to others having a good impression of him, and he is also very good at flirting with strangers, so he leaned on the pillar in the hall and said softly:

"What about the teacher?"

The man was full of smiles, his eyes flickered like seeing prey: "Which kind of teacher do you want?"

Meng Xilou laughed, this young teacher is quite sophisticated.He decided to take the initiative into his own hands, and ambiguously pasted it, snorting hotly on the other's neck:

"Then what kind of teacher do you want me to be?"

The man smiled deeper: "You are so cute..."

Before Meng Xilou could continue this seemingly non-existent flirtation, she felt a piercing gaze.He turned his head slightly, and saw Wu Yan standing next to another hall pillar five meters away from him, looking at him with murderous eyes.

Meng Xilou was a little confused: When did he come?Then what is the purpose of this look of wanting to eat people?

He raised his wine glass to Wu Yan as a signal, but he didn't expect Wu Yan to walk towards him with big strides.

"Wu Yan, you're very handsome today..." The man had already arrived. Considering his image, Meng Xilou had no choice but to greet him friendly, and he didn't forget to send a charming smile and flattery.

"What are you doing?" Wu Yan's cold voice pressed.

"Me? At the ball." Meng Xilou didn't understand the point of this question for a moment.

"Who was the man talking to you?"

"The new teacher."

"Which department?"

Meng Xilou turned her head and was about to ask the man, but found that the man had disappeared at some point.

"Huh? Where did you go?" Meng Xilou looked around, but did not see the man.

Wu Yan let out a sigh of relief: "Forget it."

"what?"

Wu Yan didn't speak anymore, but pulled him across Mengxi Tower, leading him to the center of the dance floor.

"What are you doing?"

Wu Yan raised his chin and said in a low voice:

"Dance."

Meng Xilou couldn't believe it: "You want to dance with me? I don't..."

He wanted to say "I don't want to dance with you", but Wu Yan quickly interrupted him: "Aren't you here to dance?"

"I...I am...but..."

Wu Yan couldn't refuse, put one hand on Meng Xilou's waist, and held Meng Xilou's hand with the other—the posture that everything is ready and only owes Dongfeng! ! !

"..." Meng Xilou looked at the indifferent Wu Yan speechlessly.He felt very awkward, but he couldn't say why, he just felt that the embarrassment he felt when he was alone with Wu Yan on the asteroid had returned.

Wu Yan has already taken the first step slightly.

Meng Xilou closed his eyes and made up his mind to seize the opportunity to make a final fight.

"Wait!" Meng Xilou put his arms around Wu Yan's waist without giving in, and instantly switched from his posture to the identity of the lead dancer.

"You can dance," Meng Xilou smirked jokingly, "but do you dare to compete with me?"

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Wu Yan's diary: I am very troubled by my recent emotions, and it seems that reading related books can't solve my doubts.I had to write something to vent my depression.