After going down the mountain, I have a love story to Marshal Cyclonus

Ares couldn't laugh or cry.

He suspected that the teenager was trying to take advantage of him, and he had evidence.

The soreness of the muscles cannot be recovered by using nutrient solution. In addition, Fu Yuanzhi fell asleep after returning home. I don’t know if it is due to excessive consumption. Even after Alpha 1 was applied with a hot towel, he still woke up this morning. .

This is normal, but it's not good for Fu Yuanzhi who will have a class later.

Ares hugged him horizontally and put him on the bed, and suggested, "Why don't you ask for leave?"

Fu Yuanzhi shook his head, this is the second day of school, how can he be passive and sabotage.

Ares saw his reaction in his eyes. He hadn't experienced the feeling of muscle pain for a long time. With a 3s physique, he would not be burdened unless he had to bear a huge and destructive force.

But he understands teenagers.

Unable to dissuade Fu Yuanzhi, Ares had no choice but to ask Alpha No. 1 to massage Fu Yuanzhi while applying hot towels.

Ares' footsteps stopped, and he couldn't send the boy to school today, he needed to stay at home to handle official business.

The corners of the man's mouth were tightly pursed, but the boy didn't notice it at all, and urged the little robot to push him quickly.

"Hurry up, we're going to be late!"

Fu Yuanzhi left in a hurry, waved goodbye, and didn't even have time to eat breakfast.

When Ares sent people out, Fu Yuanzhi shivered out of nowhere, he looked up at the sky, it was getting hotter tomorrow, but the air around him was extremely cold.

Rubbing the goose bumps with both hands, he said goodbye with a smile, "Let's go, see you in the afternoon, Ares."

The noisy teenager disappeared under the halo of the sun, and the whole body seemed to return to silence. The figure of Ares stood upright, and he raised his head slightly, suddenly a little unaccustomed to this kind of silence.

It was as if a young animal had stepped on its own footprints on the calm sandy beach, but when the tide washed away, it disappeared without a trace.

The young animal was out of his sight.

The man's eyelids drooped, and his gray eyes were smudged with a chaotic dark color.

The huge house was empty, cold and lifeless, and the handsome marshal stood on the door frame behind a thick dark color, as if the door opened in the abyss, spewing out large swaths of dark color into a spider's web, tightly tightened, cocooning itself.

Just when Ares's spiritual sea began to riot, the smell of cherries filled his chest.

The soft body slammed into his arms, a pair of arms wrapped around his shoulders, and he subconsciously wrapped around the boy's slender waist.

Ares lowered his eyelids halfway, and his closed eyes couldn't see any expression: "What?"

The young man's delicate face was reflected in his eyes, "I'm leaving, please control your handsomeness, otherwise I will miss you in class."

The boy's soft long hair swept over his Adam's apple, making his throat itchy, "Not good."

Fu Yuanzhi tilted his head in confusion.

Ares finally couldn't help it, his Adam's apple rolled up and down twice, his voice was hoarse and low: "I want you to miss me,"

The palms around the young man's waist caressed carefully, through the thin fabric, as if touching Fu Yuanzhi's delicate skin.

"...all the time."

"boom!"

The young man's face turned red suddenly, from his neck all the way up, even the tips of his ears were red, his whole body was like a boiled crab.

Ares rubbed his head, didn't dare to kiss his forehead after all, he was afraid that the progress would scare the boy too fast, didn't read that, did he sink his head in embarrassment?

He probably figured out some rules, the young man dared to speak but not to act, and he was provocative, but he couldn't even kiss him secretly.

The corners of his lips were raised, seeing that Fu Yuan's head was about to be buried, he let him go, and told him to send him a message when he got to school.

Fu Yuanzhi nodded indiscriminately. He didn't know if he heard it clearly, so he was supported by Alpha No. 1 and left.

When he got in the car, Fu Yuanzhi hugged his knees and screamed in his heart, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh'".

See, what is it called?This is the textbook beauty killing!

Ah I'm dead!

I cried very loudly!

Indulging in my brother's beauty and unable to extricate myself!

Fu Yuanzhi swiped the screen frantically in his heart, but on the surface he huddled in place with a blushing face, and his head froze.

Ares watched the hover car gradually go away.The breeze gently blew the ends of his hair, and the water droplets on the hair flowed down, sticking to his cold cheeks.

Ten minutes later, he walked into the study with long legs and made a video call with his brain.

Soon, it was connected, and it was obvious that the video was squatting tightly over there.

There was a big face over there, Song Sifu wanted to cry, but he almost suffocated in picking up garbage in space these two days. There was too much garbage, and he couldn't finish it. What he faced every day was either garbage or garbage. It's boring.

The most important thing is that the signal of the space station is not good. If you want to connect to the star network, you have to lie down next to the window on the highest floor to connect, and it is intermittent, not as smooth as in the military headquarters.

"Marshal, let me come back. I can do anything as long as I can come back. I can even post the intimate photos of Sandy and his old lover on the gate of the cabinet administration building, and post the photo of the king's bald head on the star network. I really don’t want to pick up trash anymore!”

Song Sifu squatted by the window and called Ares pitifully, hoping that the marshal would take back his order.

In the past when picking up trash, they could at least beat up the pirates and shoot them, so it wouldn't be so boring, but for some reason, the pirates hadn't moved for the past two days. Quenching.

"Have you finished picking up the garbage?" Ares's golden pen tip scratched across the white paper.

Song Sifu slumped his shoulders: "Marshal, how can we collect so much rubbish in a day or two?"

Ares: "Then continue."

Song Sifu's resentful eyes were almost condensed into actual gaze across the screen, but unfortunately, it was just Ares who almost ignored his sorrow and said, "How is the situation?"

Speaking of this, Song Sifu's expression changed, "I'm afraid I'm not very optimistic. According to my observation, the pirates have not moved recently. We sent scouts yesterday, but we haven't responded yet."

The pen that drew the line on the paper paused, Ares nodded slightly, and pointed out a few loopholes for them to try.

Song Sifu pushed his slid glasses, expressing his understanding, "Marshal, the other party is coming aggressively to attack you. This time, it is very likely that they will use your illness to frame you. You must be careful."

Ares: "Yeah."

Hearing Song Sifu, he knew that Ares didn't take it seriously.

Ares was dealing with official business, and suddenly his brain sent him a message. He opened it and saw that it came from a cute little animal.

[Fu Yuanzhi: I'm here. 】

Ares pressed his slender fingers against his jaw, narrowed his eyes slightly, and typed a few words.

【concentrate in class. 】

When Fu Yuanzhi saw his words over there, he immediately remembered what Ares said that he hoped that he would miss him all the time.

Feeling that the tips of his ears started to heat up again, he rubbed his ears, forced himself not to think about it, and walked towards the teaching building faster.

Song Sifu reported his work and talked for a while. He found that Ares seemed a little careless. He noticed that his eyes shifted to the lower right corner. What is there?

He thought about it for a moment, and he remembered that the location was where the news was displayed, but there were not many people who knew the marshal's private account, only a few people, who else could make him move his mind except Fu Yuanzhi.

His eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, but he didn't speak.

After the conversation between the two, Song Sifu still wanted to bring up the matter, but Ari hung up the phone directly without giving him any time to react.

Indifference!

Song Sifu gritted his teeth.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door, and he instantly returned to his gentle and jade-like expression, shouted "Come in", and turned his head, already looking Hexi.

"What's the matter?" he asked.

The soldier came in to report the progress: "Report, the garbage in Area B has been cleaned up."

Song Sifu nodded, "Okay, I see."

The soldiers didn't go out either, just dawdling.

Song Sifu raised his eyebrows: "Is there anything else?"

"That..." The soldier's dark face flushed, "Lieutenant General Song, can I make a call, I haven't made a video with Xiao A for several days, what if he misses me?"

Song Sifu raised his eyebrows: "Maybe he didn't think about you, he only thought about the omega in the commuter department next door."

Soldier: "Impossible! The day before I left, I told him to answer my phone!"

Song Sifu shook his head, stopped teasing him, and turned sideways to give him the seat.

There is no way, the conditions are so difficult now, there is only one place in the entire space station with internet access, and Song Sifu occupies it for more than half an hour, and the group of soldiers are in a hurry.

As soon as he opened the door, there was a group of people standing in line at the gate, pushing and shoving, and lowered his voice, "I'll call my wife in 10 minutes." "I only need 8 minutes. I'm in a hurry. My cat is still there I didn’t explain it clearly to my mother, and I don’t know if it’s hungry or thin after so long.”

Song Sifu: "..."

Seeing him coming out, all the soldiers pushing and shoving straightened up and greeted him with straight faces.

Song Sifu shook his head helplessly and was about to close the door.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of the soldier who had already connected to the video and suddenly cried "Wow".

"Why is there an omega around you?! Who is he!"

Song Sifu shook his head, closed the door, and the sound was completely cut off.

Are omega's really that good?

The mother-fetal single dog thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out.