Finally, Uncle He sent someone to deliver the meal.
It was still that exquisite little food cart, which was delivered to the door and Huo Tinglan pushed it in by himself.
The bedroom was filled with Ye Ci's pheromones, which were extremely strong.
The sweet fragrance has changed after the permanent marking. Although it is still the scent of vanilla, it is like a delicate and tender pink bud that grows bigger, ripens red and blooms completely under the watering of fertilizer. Ye Ci's glands also emit a sweet fragrance mixed with a gorgeous smell after the marking, which is very attractive. Huo Tinglan, who is at the peak of possessiveness, is so stingy that he doesn't even want to open the window, let alone let outsiders smell this ambiguous atmosphere.
In the last few days of the holiday, in order to satisfy his unreasonable possessiveness, Huo Tinglan simply installed a bedside table and coaxed Ye Ci to do his homework like this.
Sometimes, he would even hold Ye Ci in his arms while asking him to work out problems at his desk, calling it "convenient tutoring."
Ye Ci knew that Uncle Huo was no longer the good man he knew in the past, but he never expected that he could really do such a ridiculous thing.
It's just... outrageous!
The twenty-day holiday ended quickly.
According to Tiancheng's tradition, in order to temper the perseverance of the college entrance examination candidates, the school arranges a week-long military training at the beginning of the first semester of the senior year every year. This tradition has been passed down for many years. As it has evolved to this day, the formal significance is greater than the practical significance. They will not really make these senior students suffer. Some training programs are even quite interesting, but the closed management is real.
Not only can we not meet for seven days, but we also have to endure the jealousy caused by our own oga eating, sleeping and training with our classmates...
For Huo Tinglan, it was just a matter of telling his assistant to ask Ye Ci not to go to the military training, but he didn't want to disrupt Ye Ci's normal high school life for his own selfish desires. Besides, Ye Ci was so introverted that he hadn't made any friends in Tiancheng for nearly half a year, and probably didn't have many opportunities to socialize with others. These seven days of collective life were Ye Ci's opportunity to build good relationships with his classmates and integrate into the class, and he shouldn't deprive him of it.
You can't raise an eagle into a canary.
Reason ultimately triumphs over irrationality.
Before sending Ye Ci to the training base, Huo Tinglan packed his suitcase for him personally, handling all the items, big and small, so that they were all stained with the smell of his pheromones. He brought two large bags of odor-blocking stickers, with the words "strong lemon mint scent" printed on the packaging. After putting them on, even the most sensitive alpha could only smell the soulless chemical fragrance.
"...How many pairs of clothes should I bring?" Huo Tinglan opened the drawer of the cloakroom.
After the rooms were separated, Ye Ci moved all of his frequently used items to the master bedroom.
In the long flat drawer were rows of neatly folded "small square bags", mostly made of pure white cotton, with the occasional black and ice silk ones, so new that they looked like newly bought ones, probably because Ye Ci was embarrassed to wear them.
Out of illogical possessiveness, Huo Tinglan folded all these underwear by himself.
He left all his daily chores to the housekeeper and the housekeeping team, and when it was Ye Ci's turn, especially after the permanent marking, he wished that nothing else would do from head to toe.
"Well... I'll clean it up myself." Ye Ci hurried over and grabbed three of them.
Three pairs are definitely enough for seven days. He washes them once a day, and the weather is dry in early autumn, so they are more than enough for rotation.
Huo Tinglan held him back and stopped him from leaving. He slowly fiddled with the clothes in his hands and said disapprovingly, "Only three. You'll be gone for seven days."
"I wash it every day," Ye Ci explained, "It's something that's next to my skin. I sweat a lot during training, so I can't let it accumulate... Otherwise, bacteria will grow on it."
"Where do you hang them after washing?" Huo Tinglan chuckled, pestering unreasonably, not hiding his jealousy, otherwise he would have a hard time these days, "Hanging them in the dormitory... Didn't the classmates see it?"
"I saw it, it's nothing." Ye Ci stared, "People who live together must be... all OGAs, it's okay."
He has a point.
Any normal person would think so.
"… Sorry, baby." Huo Tinglan was silent for a moment, then laughed at himself and said with a sincere apology, "Am I too unreasonable?"
Uncle Huo is here again! With the same expression again!
Ye Ci glanced at him with the corner of his eyes, looking honest but actually mean, and muttered softly: "Just know it, remember to change it next time."
After saying this, he ran away.
"What?" Huo Tinglan laughed in surprise.
The young master has learned bad things.
Which idiot did you learn this from
He is still stuttering, and his little mouth is so bad. What will happen if he stops stuttering in the future? Will he still let him bully him
If soft tactics don't work, try hard tactics. He reacted quickly, and Ye Ci had only taken two steps when he was grabbed by the back of the neck and held like a cat.
"Your true colors are revealed again!" Ye Ci accused hurriedly.
Huo Tinglan laughed loudly and stopped pretending. He picked up Ye Ci and threw him onto the sofa, pressing him down firmly. He even poked his ribs and took advantage of him, making Ye Ci laugh and beg for mercy. He reluctantly agreed to take seven.
… Carrying so many, like an underwear maniac. Ye Ci was tortured to the point of tears welling up in his eyes. He had no choice but to pray that the desire for exclusivity brought by the permanent mark would subside as soon as possible.
On the first day of school for senior year, more than a dozen buses took the senior students to the training base.
Male OGAs account for a small proportion of the population. There are only three male OGAs in Ye Ci's class, including him, and the entire grade can barely fit in three six-person dormitories.
Although these ten or so people were scattered in different classes, many of them knew each other. They chatted enthusiastically in groups of three or four from the time they gathered to the time they were assigned to dormitories. Two cute little O-heads in Ye Ci's class huddled together to watch a dance video of an alpha idol, screaming and pinching each other with excitement from time to time. Ye Ci didn't understand what they were saying and remained silent as usual. The other unfamiliar O-heads in his dormitory were a little scared of him because he was 1.8 meters tall and looked cold. Ye Ci glanced at them inadvertently, and the chattering of the few people suddenly subsided, like a nest of chicks with hawks circling above their heads.
The intensity of the first day's training was about zero. After the dormitory was divided and the housekeeping was tidied, the students changed into camouflage uniforms and went downstairs to gather for a half-hour meeting, listen to the school leaders' speeches, meet the instructors, and then get to know the life center and the training ground. This half day was over. When everyone returned to the dormitory, a small truck was parked at the door of the building. The dormitory building prohibited the use of high-power electrical appliances and there was no place to boil water, so the school was responsible for distributing drinking water for the students. Each dormitory was allocated a lot of boxes of mineral water, and everyone was busy transporting them into the building.
Those male OGAs were petite, fair-skinned, with thin arms and legs, and were all spoiled brats. A box of water weighed more than 20 kilograms, and they had to climb four floors to move it. However, this dormitory building was full of OGA and Beta girls, so they didn't know where to start. They were discussing how to carry one side each, but Ye Ci had already lifted a box and stacked it on top of another. It weighed nearly 50 kilograms, but he lifted it lightly and quickly ran upstairs.
He ran fast, and when he went downstairs to carry the water for the second time, he ran into his temporary roommates who were carrying water together on the stairs. The faces of the few OGAs were flushed with exhaustion, and they were sighing as they climbed the stairs.
“…Give them all to me.” Ye Ci stood on the platform, coughed uncomfortably, glanced at a few people, and then shyly looked away.
He rarely took the initiative to interact with others like this before.
On the one hand, I am too introverted, and on the other hand, I feel inferior due to communication barriers and am afraid of being laughed at.
A stutterer was often the target of teasing by the naughty students in the class.
After seeing the experts several times during the summer vacation and actively cooperating with the training, he could basically speak coherently in short sentences of four or five words. At home, he often took the initiative to stick to Huo Tinglan to talk, and sometimes he could joke around naturally. The change was subtle, and when he came to his senses, he realized that "taking the initiative to speak" had become less difficult without him noticing.
"Well... thank you for your hard work." A little O in the same class as Ye Ci raised his head and smiled at him kindly.
"It's okay." Ye Ci turned his head away, his face suddenly turned red, and he quickly picked up two boxes of water and rushed upstairs.
“…Pfft.”
"Why do I feel he is so cute..."
"You blush when you say something."
"I remember he is in your class, right?" "..."
They were all of the same age and lived in the same room. With this initial opportunity, knowing that Ye Ci had a soft personality and was not as cold as he looked, communication became natural.
Although the little Os couldn't get along well with Ye Ci, this didn't stop them from taking Ye Ci to the cafeteria for a meal after training.
The table was full of classmates, including him, and there was a lot of noise around him. From time to time, someone would say a few words to him in the gaps between the lively conversations, fearing that he would be ignored.
Ye Ci would always put down his chopsticks and respond seriously.
It feels really good to not be so alone anymore.
Ye Ci has not been able to find opportunities to be alone these past few days. There is a curfew in the dormitory building and people are not allowed to go in and out freely at night. He and Huo Tinglan mainly communicate through messages.
At eight o'clock in the evening, Huo Tinglan sent a string of new messages. Ye Ci climbed onto the upper bunk and sat against the wall so that no one could see his phone screen.
Huo Tinglan: [Picture]
Huo Tinglan: [Picture]
…
The chat box was filled with a honey-gold, hazy flesh color.
No one showed their faces.
But Ye Ci could recognize it by the outline of his chest muscles.
Ye Ci almost had a blood vessel burst from watching this and hurriedly locked the screen. No one in the dormitory noticed him, but he was more nervous than a thief.
"… "
Why does Uncle Huo look like a pornographic male anchor!!!
After calming down for a while, Ye Ci unlocked the screen.
[Huo Tinglan]: Do you like it, baby? [Ye Ci]: Be careful or your account will be blocked.
[Ye Ci]: I’m still a student, can’t you talk to me about something healthy
After condemning, he saved the original pictures one by one with a red face.
I don't know who he learned that sanctimonious attitude from.
Huo Tinglan could guess what Ye Ci was doing over there, so to cooperate with him he smiled and pretended to be serious, lowering his eyes as he typed.
[Huo Tinglan]: Okay, let’s talk about health.
[Huo Tinglan]: Are you getting along well with your classmates? Are you tired from training
The corners of Ye Ci's lips curled up softly, and he quickly typed a bunch of words.
[Ye Ci]: It’s pretty good. I went to the cafeteria with them these past two days. I didn’t stutter much when I spoke and they didn’t seem to notice.
[Ye Ci]: Actually, I feel that the students in our school are all very nice.
[Ye Ci]: The training is very easy. In the 400-meter obstacle race this afternoon, I was faster than many alphas and saved a lot of points for our group.
He was implicitly proud and shared his joy with Huo Tinglan.
Those dozen or so OGA boys were completely fascinated by him and almost regarded him as the pride of OGA.
Ladders, high plank walls, single-plank bridges, deep pits... Every time Ye Ci climbed over an obstacle, they screamed and cheered on the sidelines, more excited than cheering for their idols. In the end, they all rushed up to hug the breathless Ye Ci and jumped together.
Ye Ci had no choice but to dance along with them twice, awkwardly but politely.
… This cannot be told to Uncle Huo.
Otherwise I would be jealous.
As we were chatting, it was soon time to turn off the lights.
Huo Tinglan was afraid that he would damage his eyes by looking at his phone in the dark, so he urged him to put down his phone, wash up and rest.
Ye Ci hesitated for a moment, then looked around slyly. His five roommates, who were so engrossed in gossiping that they forgot to turn off the lights, were all hurriedly carrying their washbasins and toothbrushes to go to the bathroom. No one noticed him.
I received so many welfare pictures from Uncle Huo, out of consideration for reciprocity...
Ye Ci blushed, took a photo of himself and sent it quickly.
He knew that Huo Tinglan must want to see him very much, but he didn't say a word because he was afraid that it would be inconvenient for him in the dormitory.
[Ye Ci]: [Picture]
[Ye Ci]: I’m going to sleep, good night Uncle Huo.
You can guess what Huo Tinglan’s next reaction will be with just your toes.
He didn't dare to look at it anymore, so he put his phone on silent mode and stuffed it under the pillow, then jumped down to wash up by holding onto the bed railing.
…leaving endless dirty jokes to the innocent pillow.
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