Major General's Omega is Gorgeous

The night of the celebration.

All the people of the empire saw the true face of the interior of the Church of St. Teis.

It is said that the church was cast by an emperor for his wife's birthday when the imperial system was not abolished. It took ten years. The main building is a twin tower connected by an air bridge.

The interior of the building depicts the history of the empire with popular colored paintings at the time.

In other words, it can also be seen as the aristocratic history of the empire.

If you want to know who are the oldest noble families in the empire today, you only need to come to the church and see.

In the past, this church was exclusive to the royal family and nobles, and few people had seen the interior.

Today, at the same time as the celebration meeting, officials announced that from now on, St. Teis Church will be open to all citizens of the empire.

At the beginning of the meeting, the projection balls dutifully showed the internal structure of the church to the audience.

"Wow, it's so beautiful!"

"Those relief paintings are so gorgeous!"

"Students of architectural history come to report, that is the family crest of nobles."

"The first one is from the Percy family?"

"I'm sour, I'm sour, I wish to have a good pregnancy in my next life..."

"It's not the world of nobles now, look at General Lance!"

"Ha, the nobles of Borderland Star are not as good as the middle class in the imperial capital, what's so sour."

……

The barrage was noisy until Lance and Quinn in military uniforms entered the church.

The projection ball took pictures of the two from all angles.

"Century in the same frame!"

"There's sugar again! Produce grain soon!"

"Is this the couple outfit given by the country?!"

……

Before the ball started, Lance and the generals participated in the medal awarding ceremony.

The surrounding Zerg strongholds that the Seventh Star Troops had wiped out were listed one by one behind.

The army in peacetime, no matter what time it is, is an existence that is respected and loved by the people.

The atmosphere in the comment area was harmonious, almost full of touch and tribute, quite formal.

As the process progressed, untimely bullet screens began to appear again, and even more and more, becoming a prairie fire.

"The dance is coming, it's coming!"

"I'm ready to take a screenshot!"

"Quinn is really heroic and beautiful tonight!"

"Worried about Quinn Zai Zai's love moments, woo woo woo!"

The power of fans is always strong.

After a while, other people who didn't know the facts were popularized the "moving love" between Lance and Quinn.

As for the reminder that General Lance is actually married, it has been suppressed to nothing.

It wasn't just civilians who were watching the celebration.

Lu Qiao sat in front of the huge cake and watched the live broadcast.

He is wearing a hidden display piece, which is similar to an ancient contact lens, but it can be connected to the optical brain to watch any content on the star network.

Here is another one of the twin towers.

The fragrance of clothes, the shadows on the temples, and the staggering of cups and cups.

The on-site orchestra played soft and beautiful old songs, adding a bit of intoxication to this glamorous banquet.

Lu Qiao is always at ease in such occasions.

Previously, Luo Xi followed behind him and got to know all the Omegas in the core aristocratic circle of the imperial capital.

Due to his face, everyone looked gentle, kind and amiable.

Now that he sat down in front of the giant cake celebrating his birthday, no one dared to bother him.

There are also circles and ranks among nobles.

Only Haina sat down next to Lu Qiao without restraint.

"Are you watching the celebration party?" She was always so careful.

"Yes." Lu Qiao ignored all the comments on the screen, stared at Lance in the other space, and answered distractedly.

Footsteps came from behind.

"You actually look at your husband like this with other Omegas?" Arthur's voice was sarcasm, "I really doubt that my brother has changed."

"Of course you don't understand." Lu Qiao was always sharp-tongued when talking to Arthur, "If you understood, you wouldn't let Luo Xi follow me all night without seeing him—by the way, thank you Come to my birthday party in the middle of your busy schedule, I thought you wouldn't come."

"Mr. Arthur is very, very good!" Luo Xi had been standing obediently by the side, and immediately blushed and whispered when she saw this.

It seemed that Arthur came here to take his little Omega back when he had time.

He didn't say much, and after saying goodbye to Luo Xi, he watched them leave.

"Joe..." Seeing Lu Qiao walking towards the terrace, Haina immediately got up to follow.

The terrace faces another minaret.

The moonlight poured down, separating them from the music and wine glasses behind them.

He looked at the windows of the opposite tower with an unusually gentle expression on his face.

This celebration will condense Lance's painstaking efforts over the past five years, and it will be a step for Lance to rise to the seventh star.

For this reason, he can ignore the small thoughts of anyone else.

When you love someone, think what he thinks and wish what he wants.

But—Lance also had to respond to him and guard his expectations.

Ding dong—an ancient bell rang, and the dances in both towers kicked off.

The night really came.

"Next, please."

Lu Qiao glanced sideways at the bell tower, and said something to Hai Na without thinking.

"What?" Haina was at a loss for a moment, and then she understood, "You have to go—"

It stands to reason that the most solemn and formal part of the birthday party has ended, and the next is the free and relaxing dance party.

At this time, everyone can choose to leave freely. Of course, no one will leave.

As the protagonist, Lu Qiao had to retreat at this time.

Naturally, Hana has the right to help him take care of the ball, and no one knows how deep the friendship between the two families is.

But anyway, it's rare.

He smiled charmingly in the night breeze.

"You know, I've always been like this."

His light figure disappeared under the cover of night, leaving only one sentence: "Lance owes me a birthday."

……

Quinn fans are bound to be disappointed tonight.

When the passionate symphony sounded and the officers began to enter the dance floor, the live broadcast screen gradually filled with question marks.

"I saw Quinn, wow, it's so beautiful!"

"??? Everyone else started dancing, why is he still not moving?"

"Shouldn't we wait for Alpha to invite him?"

"So here comes the question - where's Lance???"

"! Junke Yiping Li⑾ Zhisi さ Ke

"Where are the Lance people???"

"Don't look for it, I have searched in different projection areas, no one is there [heartbreak]"

"Hahaha fans are also funny, no one stipulated that people have to dance with Quinn..."

"Did everyone forget that the general is married [covering mouth and laughing] it is said that the spouse is still a nobleman?"

"??? The nobles can't stop the generals from dancing, right? Isn't this a tradition??"

"One thing to say is that I don't want to see my husband dance with other Omegas [eating melons], what's the problem?"

"I'm convinced that you fans openly spread rumors about the general's derailment [squint smile] three views?"

"Hehe, who doesn't know that General Lance's reforms have always been against the nobles, and it's just a political marriage."

"Don't you admit your true love at this time? What was that nobleman doing when Quinn and the general were going through life and death? In the imperial capital, staring and dying?"

"Let me say that every fan is mentally disabled, no one will object."

"Every field is turned into a fan circle, it's just entertaining to death"

This might be the hardest pinch ever made by Quinn's fans and others.

This other people included not only the spectators, but also some of Lance's supporters.

Quinn is not from the entertainment circle, but this does not affect the lethality of fans.

Of course, Lu Qiao didn't know about it.

The silent night isolated the music in the building. He ran on the covered bridge between the two towers, and could hear his heartbeat and breathing clearly.

Dim yellow lights lit up on both sides of the bridge, shining on his delicate cheeks and luxurious clothing, just like a medieval oil painting.

The person in the painting stopped suddenly.

He was stopped.

In the way of being hugged around the waist.

"Good evening," said the familiar embrace and voice, the familiar kiss on the side of the neck, the familiar intimate tone, "the little prince."

"You are earlier than me." He hugged back and looked towards Lance, with the moonlight in his eyes.

"Last time you waited for me, this time I'll wait." Lance kissed the tip of his hair.

"Well—it looks like you didn't lie to me."

Lu Qiao smiled with satisfaction.

Sure enough, he still remembered.

The "last time" Lance said was his 18th birthday.

At that time, they hadn't confirmed their relationship, but Lu Qiao had been clinging to Lance intentionally or unintentionally.

For a long time, Lance neither refused nor took the initiative to Lu Qiao.

A layer of paper has never been pierced.

The day Lu Qiao turned 18 happened to be the middle school graduation party.

They are not in the same school district - one school district selects civilian elites, ABO mixed classes; the other is a traditional aristocratic school district, Omega is concentrated in the same class.

Although both school districts belong to the same high school, few people look at them together.

As a matter of course, all activities are scheduled separately.

It was the same that day.

Lu Qiao's is holding a prom, and Lance's is holding a cultural evening.

Then Lu Qiao just slipped out and sent a message to Lance:

"Come out for a while?"

I don't know how long he waited, it feels like a century.

When Lance walked up to him in his school uniform with doubts on his face, he went up to him: "Can I ask you to dance?"

"it's here?"

They looked at each other, as if they knew each other, but also as if they were tempting each other, the undercurrent surged under the moonlight.

He pursed his lips and didn't answer yet, but took the initiative to hold Lance's hand.

Lance didn't refuse.

"It's okay if you don't dance," he thought for a while, then responded in a low voice, "Then can you watch the moon with me here?"

All in all, Lu Qiao didn't let him go.

Lu Qiao obviously dressed up carefully, and even changed the smell of perfume in the air, it was a fresh smell after the rain.

"New perfume?" Lance didn't leave, just chatting with him.

I don't know if Lance realized that he would never talk about such a personal topic with other Omega.

"I heard you like this." Lu Qiao squeezed Lance's hand quietly, her eyes sparkling.

He often finds ways to understand what Lance likes, and then applies them to himself one by one.

"No," Lance laughed suddenly, "I like tuberose now."

The 18-year-old Lu Qiao felt that those were the most beautiful words he had ever heard.

Then they start kissing.

first kiss.

Nine years later, they still are.

"I won't let other omega dance with you."

Lu Qiao tiptoed to kiss the medal on Lance's shoulder, rubbing her soft cheek against the hard and cold metal.

Lance just hugged him tighter, like the default response.

Lu Qiao closed her eyes.

After a long time, he suddenly spoke:

"I will go to the seventh star."