Chapter 41 Will the Two Omegas Have a Good Ending? (Ten) You...

Nguyen Chao slept very late.

I also had a dream.

In the dream, he seemed to be always bullying others, ordering them to do things, looking bossy and arrogant.

The one who was bullied was ordered around by him and had no time to rest. Even so, he was still not satisfied and kept acting weird.

…

Nguyen Dynasty woke up.

The dream, which was originally quite clear, soon became blurry, with only a few vague images remaining.

He hugged the quilt and was in a daze for a while.

The focus of his vision was vaguely fixed on a point in the void, and his eyes were filled with a dazed look.

I can't quite tell where I am.

Until a shrill alarm sounded in the quiet room.

The boy's eyes seemed to be injected with vitality and became lively again.

He threw back the quilt.

He ran to the bathroom while shouting "late, late".

When he ran into the living room, he accidentally tripped over the sofa. If the system had not transformed in time, grabbed his sleepy head and tried to pull it in the opposite direction, he would have fallen down.

I finally managed to stand steadily.

Ruan Chao breathed a sigh of relief with a lingering fear.

The system flapped its wings, circled around him twice, tilted its head, and looked strange.

[Chao Chao, why are you in such a hurry? ]

[You are in college now, so it doesn’t matter if you are late.]

Ruan Chao blinked his eyes a little late in reaction. Because of his improper sleeping posture, a strand of his hair was pressed up, making him look even dumber.

...Yes.

He is not in his third year of high school now. He will not be recorded by the discipline committee guarding the school gate for being late, nor will he be caught by the teacher and made to stand in the corridor as punishment.

There is absolutely no need for speed.

But……

For a moment, Ruan Chao felt as if he was still in a dream.

He raised his head and glanced at the quartz clock on the wall.

Seven fifty-nine.

…

eight o'clock.

The curtains in the living room opened automatically, and bright sunlight shone through the floor-to-ceiling windows and slanted into the room.

The whole room is bright and warm.

The time has come.

The small robot responsible for cleaning also started to work. It slid out from the corner of the wall, holding a miniature version of the cleaning tools, and started a busy day.

Nguyen Chao stood in the middle of the living room, which was quite troublesome.

The little robot, whose height was only up to Ruan Chao's knees, called "master" softly in a somewhat stiff machine voice.

"Master, please move aside. A307 is about to start cleaning."

Ruan Chao: "Eh? Okay."

He stepped aside.

The lower body of the little robot is not legs, but a gyroscope-shaped disc that can automatically absorb dust.

As for the large pieces of garbage that cannot be sucked up, it will extend a small claw from its abdomen, grab them, and then stuff them into its stomach.

After stuffing it in, it will pat it twice with its little paws to make sure the garbage won't fall out.

Ruan Chao stared at it for a while.

After it passed by him again, he couldn't resist the itch and touched its head.

"Thanks a lot."

The little robot's facial display showed a sweet smile.

"Working for the master is not hard."

The system ball, which had originally been resting on Ruan Chao's shoulder, rubbing his neck and acting coquettishly to him, froze up in a ball with a sense of crisis when it saw this scene.

The cat ears on the top of the head drooped down and tilted back unnaturally, forming the shape of airplane ears.

The look towards the little robot was full of hostility.

It was as if he was staring at some little goblin who had snatched away his master's affection.

While Ruan Chao was washing up in the bathroom, it tiptoed to the side of the little robot.

The bathroom door was ajar, and the sound of running water could be heard from inside.

Very noisy.

Chao Chao probably can't hear it.

The system sneered and showed a vicious expression.

It's ready to go.

He hit the little robot hard with his body, and still not satisfied, he fanned its head with his wings - focusing on the place that Ruan Chao had touched.

The robot is made of iron, and the system's attacks do not hurt it at all.

It twisted its head and made a strange turn.

No one was found who attacked it.

Is there another malfunction?

Otherwise, why does it always feel like something is hitting it?

The little robot doesn’t understand, the little robot can’t figure it out.

In the end, I felt that there was something wrong inside me.

While mopping the floor with a mini mop, it thought that it would have to return to the factory for an overhaul this weekend.

…

Nguyen Chao’s first class was flower arrangement.

It doesn't matter whether you go up or not.

He sent a message to Qi Xingchen and made an appointment with him to meet at the school gate at nine o'clock.

Qi Xingchen said hello concisely.

Ruan Chao typed: "If I don't see you when I get there, I'll just leave."

Qi Xingchen seemed to be busy with something and replied after a while.

"I'll be there early and won't keep you waiting for me."

After breakfast, Nguyen Chao began to look for clothes.

He searched almost every part of the living room before finally finding it behind the sofa.

The clothes have been washed clean by the diligent little robot, and there is nothing left on them except a faint scent of detergent.

The little robot was worried that the owner had his own intention in putting the clothes here, so it didn't dare to move them around. After washing and drying them, it put them in a dust bag and put them back to their original place.

——That’s quite considerate.

Ruan Chao folded his clothes and stuffed them into his schoolbag casually.

Then he picked up his schoolbag and went out.

The weather is very hot today.

He bought an ice cream on the way, which was his favorite mango flavor, and ate it while going to school.

Now he has a lot of money in his account.

As long as he stops giving gifts to male anchors casually, he will have more than enough money to spend by the time he graduates.

You can buy the most expensive and best-tasting ice cream without having to save money.

The school is very close to the apartment that Nguyen Chao rented, and it takes less than ten minutes to walk there.

Across the street, he immediately saw Qi Xingchen waiting for him at the school gate.

The man had an upright posture and a superior figure. He was wearing a black military academy uniform, which made his legs look extremely long and eye-catching.

He lowered his head and glanced at the time.

It's five minutes until nine o'clock.

He is on time.

He licked the ice cream in his hand.

Because the weather was too hot, the ice cream began to melt before he could take a few bites. The cold cream dripped onto his hands, making his fingers sticky.

He saw a lot of people surrounding Qi Xingchen, both boys and girls, who were probably trying to chat with him and ask for his contact information.

Qi Xingchen had a cold face and rejected them all.

Perhaps the way of rejection was not very friendly, and the tone was not very friendly either. Nguyen Chao saw with his own eyes a thin-skinned little girl running away with red eyes.

Qi Xingchen didn't react at all, and there wasn't even any extra expression on his face. It seemed as if he was wearing a mask that kept people away.

In the end, perhaps because he was annoyed by those people's questions, he simply moved to a place with fewer people and continued to wait for him.

Ruan Chao looked left and right, but couldn't see what was attractive about Qi Xingchen, and didn't understand why so many people were surrounding him.

He bit off the tip of the ice cream and felt the cool mango flavor filling his entire mouth, which relieved the summer dryness very well.

Then he took a step and walked slowly to Qi Xingchen's side.

Ruan Chao: "You came quite early."

He didn't know if it was his illusion, but he felt that Qi Xingchen's cold expression seemed to collapse a little after seeing him.

"The military academy is very close to here." Qi Xingchen replied, "It only takes a few minutes to get there."

Nguyen Chao did not reply.

He was holding a half-eaten ice cream in his hand, and his hands were covered with sticky marks, so he couldn't free his hands to help him get his coat.

"The clothes are in my schoolbag." He turned around and faced Qi Xingchen with his back, "You can get them yourself."

The zipper of the schoolbag was carefully unzipped, and then a hand reached into the schoolbag.

…

The Nguyen Dynasty's back was covered with itchy flesh.

It's uncomfortable to be touched by others

Qi Xingchen just moved around twice in his schoolbag, and he felt weak everywhere.

"Haven't you found it yet?" he asked impatiently. "It's in the outermost compartment. It should be obvious."

Qi Xingchen's voice was a little muffled, "Found it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Ruan Chao felt the man's fingers touching his sensitive waist through two thin layers of cloth, and his whole body stiffened unnaturally.

He urged quickly, "Take it out quickly if you find it, don't waste time."

"Did you wash the clothes?"

"What else?" Ruan Chao thought he was asking a nonsense question, and replied rudely, "Will it get moldy if you don't wash it?"

Qi Xingchen took out his coat and zipped it up carefully, "Thank you."

Ruan Chao glared at him unhappily, thinking that he was doing it on purpose to make him uncomfortable.

He took the last bite of the ice cream as if he was letting off some steam.

The ice cream melted too quickly and turned into a thick, sticky sugary liquid.

My hands are covered with traces.

The Nguyen Dynasty is a bit disgusting.

He raised his eyes and asked Qi Xingchen as a matter of course, "Do you have a wet wipe?"

“Only paper.”

"Paper will do." At this point, Ruan Chao wasn't too picky, as long as it could wipe his hands clean.

Qi Xingchen took out a tissue from his pocket.

She lowered her eyelashes and naturally went to wipe Ruan Chao's hands.

The soft tissue first brushed across the back of the hand and the palm, wiping away the large wet marks, and then slowly wiped the fingers little by little.

When facing Ruan Chao, Qi Xingchen seemed to have extraordinary patience.

Each finger was wiped clean, removing all the sticky marks.

Perhaps it was because he was studying in a military academy and inevitably had to come into contact with various weapons. There were many rough scratches on the fingertips of men, which always caused a slight tingling sensation when they scraped on Nguyen Chao's delicate palms.

Ruan Chao was stunned.

He just wanted to borrow paper from Qi Xingchen and had no intention of asking him to wipe his hands. He didn't know where this guy had this misunderstanding and started serving him naturally.

He curled his fingertips and subconsciously wanted to pull his hand back, but he was stopped by the other party as soon as he made such a move.

"Wait a minute. It will be ready soon."

Ruan Chao paused.

He raised his head somewhat uncomfortably and looked at Qi Xingchen.

To be honest, he does have a very good-looking face.

Even at this close distance, no flaws can be seen.

His eyelashes were very long, each one distinct and slightly curled upwards.

It reminded Ruan Chao of the doll he raised as a baby when he was a child.

The vague shadow in my mind seemed to overlap with Qi Xingchen at this moment.

It made him unable to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"star……"

"Qi Xingchen."

Qi Xingchen let go of Ruan Chao's hand and raised his eyes to stare at him.

The two looked at each other for a while.

There was a subtle atmosphere flowing slowly between them.

A strange feeling spread in my heart.

No, something is still wrong.

Ruan Chao frowned.

Is it... eyes?

The ice-blue eyes are certainly clear and charming, like the azure sky, like the endless sea... However, if they were changed to a paint-like black, it would seem to be more pleasing to the eye.

Ruan Chao asked softly: "...Can you change to black contact lenses?"

Qi Xingchen didn't seem to expect that Ruan Chao would stare at him for a long time and blurt out these words.

He was a little surprised: "You like black?"

Ruan Chao shook his head: "...I just think black will suit you better."

Qi Xingchen felt that Ruan Chao's words were a little strange, but after thinking about it for a while he still couldn't figure it out.

He could completely follow Nguyen Chao's wishes on such a trivial matter and just try to make him happy.

So without much hesitation, he nodded and said yes.

Ruan Chao really became excited, his eyes sparkled, and his tone was softer than before.

"There's a contact lens store nearby. I'll go with you."

Qi Xingchen didn't expect Ruan Chao to be so easy to coax. He just promised to change to his favorite colored contact lenses and put away all the spikes facing him.

"Don't you have to go to class?" He was still thinking about keeping things simple, thinking that he could use this excuse to ask Ruan Chao out later, "...we can make an appointment for another time."

Ruan Chao: "They are all unimportant classes. The teacher won't care if I skip them."

Flower arrangement class, painting class, dessert class...none of the classes is meaningful.

Even if he went to class obediently, Nguyen Chao did not have any artistic sentiment at all. He either sat in his seat in a daze or hid under the table secretly playing with his mobile phone (scratched out) or laptop.

Because the optical computer can be set to privacy mode and adjusted so that only he can see the screen, it is easier for him to slack off.

Seeing Qi Xingchen standing there motionless, still looking a little hesitant.

Ruan Chao grabbed Qi Xingchen's sleeve and shook it slightly twice, as if he wanted to shake it all the way into his heart.

He softened his voice and said coquettishly, "Come on, let's go together. It won't take you long."

He couldn't wait to know if Qi Xingchen would look like in his dream after changing into black contact lenses.

Can't wait for the person in the dream to appear in reality.

For this reason, he did not hesitate to put aside his prejudice against Qi Xingchen, soften his tone, and speak to him nicely.

"I didn't hold it against you even though you treated me like that before. I even returned your coat to you obediently." Ruan Chao blinked his eyes. "It's just a small request of mine. You won't disagree, will you?"

Qi Xingchen: “…”

Under the Nguyen Dynasty's coquettish offensive, he did not hold out for long and was successfully defeated.

No matter what the Nguyen Dynasty wanted him to do, he would just say yes.

…

They spent the whole morning going around several cosmetic contact lens stores but couldn't find the color that Nguyen Chao liked.

Obviously the colors recommended by the salesgirls were all similar, but Ruan Chao seemed very picky. He looked at this and that, and in the end he shook his head and rejected them all.

"no."

“No.”

“…It’s too different.”

“It’s not the color I wanted.”

…

Qi Xingchen: "So what do you want?"

The beautiful Omega showed a look of reminiscence and thought for a very long time before answering.

"It should be pure black, with stars twinkling inside."

...How can this be described?

Is it because I saw such a pair of eyes somewhere that I am obsessed with copying them now?

Qi Xingchen did not show any strange expression. He scanned the exhibits on the counter, then pointed at the one at the bottom and asked.

“…What about this?”

Nguyen Chao observed carefully for a moment.

“It seems a little bit like that, but also not quite.”

So is it similar or not?

Ruan Chao hesitated for a while and said, "You try it."

Qi Xingchen had never worn contact lenses before.

It was as if his eyelids had a mind of their own, completely contrary to his consciousness.

He tried for a long time before he successfully put on the two contact lenses.

The whites of his eyes were slightly bloodshot.

Qi Xingchen was much taller than Ruan Chao, and he had to stand on tiptoe to barely be at eye level with him.

After a while, Ruan Chao felt tired.

"You're too tall. I can't see you at all." He ordered Qi Xingchen, "Lower your head."

Qi Xingchen glanced at him and sat on a chair beside him.

The height difference was drastically shortened, making it easier for the Nguyen Dynasty to observe.

His palms were resting on Qi Xingchen's arms, and his whole body was almost pressed into his arms.

He was too close, so close that he was almost touching Qi Xingchen, but just to look into his eyes.

The boy's light-colored eyes showed an extremely focused look as he stared at Qi Xingchen's pupils which had turned pure and dark.

Then he curled up the corners of his lips, revealing a faint, not very obvious smile.

“…It’s really beautiful.”

Ruan Chao stretched out his fingers and carefully touched his eyelashes.

It's like touching an unattainable dream.

Qi Xingchen felt a growing sense of strangeness in his heart.

Although Nguyen Chao's eyes were fixed on his face, he always felt that Nguyen Chao was looking through him at someone else.

He couldn't help but reach out and grab the boy's wrist.

Ruan Chao thought that he was touching him too often and made him uncomfortable, so he stopped obediently.

Ask him quietly what's wrong.

Qi Xingchen stared at him straight, unwilling to miss any change in his expression.

He asked, "Do you know anyone with such a pair of black eyes?"

Ruan Chao: “…No.”

Qi Xingchen: "Then why are you..." so picky about the color of your contact lenses.

Why do you have such a nostalgic expression? It's as if you are looking through me to see the person you want to see.

Ruan Chao interrupted him: "Didn't I say that? I just think black suits you better."

Qi Xingchen was half-believing and half-doubting.

Ruan Chao seemed to be in a good mood, and the corners of his lips were raised without falling.

He bought all the contact lenses of the same color.

Gave it to Qi Xingchen.

"Since you made me so happy today, I can forgive you for what you did to me before."

Qi Xingchen: “…”

Ruan Chao started to make another request: "So... next time you meet me, can you wear these black contact lenses?"