I Heard That I Am a Scumbag, God of War Alpha

42

Chen E did not exaggerate. His life is not too long, but he moved to and from three places.

From the Pojiang star field, to the central star, and then to the border. From the perspective of the length of stay, the border can almost be regarded as one-third of his hometown.

After so many years, he was as familiar with that wild and barren territory as he was familiar with his own body.

Zhuang Yan covered his waist with a quilt, and nodded obediently.

So Chen E stopped talking, pulled a paper towel, and helped Zhuang Yan wipe off the milk stains left on his lips.

This is just like treating a child, Zhuang Yan's ears are burning, and he wants to do it by himself, but Alpha firmly refuses to let him.

After wiping it bluntly and clumsily, Chen E picked up the cup and was about to go downstairs.

But before getting up, Zhuang Yan pinched his fingertips again.

Chen E looked down at Zhuang Yan, Omega said: "Then you have a good rest tonight."

"..."

"Good night."

Chen E also set off very early the next day.

It is summer recently, and the sky is dimly lit at half past four.

Zhuang Yan was awakened by 408, got up from the bed in a daze, and went downstairs with slippers on.

Chen E stood by the entrance, ready to go out. Seeing Zhuang Yan, he paused for a moment, his brows relaxed slightly.

Because it was early morning, Zhuang Yan was not fully awake yet. Her soft black hair was messy and she had a sleepy expression on her face.

Chen E lowered his head and hugged him, saving some strength. Not too tight, let go in three seconds.

He said: "I'm leaving, you go back to sleep."

Zhuang Yan responded with a nasal voice.

The beautiful boy with sleepy eyes said again in a muffled voice, "I'll wait for you to come back."

The expression on Chen E's face was very gentle.

"Ok."

After sending the person away, Zhuang Yan no longer felt sleepy.

With a marked Alpha breath, he lay on the soft bed with his eyes open for a while, and finally decided to get up.

The major general's house was empty, and it was obviously not very popular at ordinary times, but today it seemed particularly deserted.

Zhuang Yan prepared breakfast for himself, and casually chatted with 408 about good morning and the weather.

408 said: "Xiao Yan, you look very depressed."

Zhuang Yan didn't say a word.

"Otherwise, as long as I let you know what happens at the border every day, I will take the initiative to send it to you."

Zhuang Yan said: "Okay, thank you."

He thought about it, and then said apologetically, "I'm going back to school for a while."

408: "No problem, let's communicate with the optical brain."

"Then you stay at home alone."

"Don't worry, I will charge it on time and keep the house clean."

Zhuang Yan was silent for a while, trying to refute that he didn't mean that.

408 said again: "Xiaoyan, look at the light brain."