This Omega is Sweet and Wild

Chapter 7: Crown husband's surname

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This melee that took place in a black Internet cafe... No, it should be called a "one-sided massacre", which lasted only twenty minutes, and the three thugs fell to the ground with their dying breaths, making a sound like slaughtering a pig. Voice.

One was holding his knees, the other was covering his stomach, and the other was holding his legs together to hide the balls... The three had bruised noses and swollen faces, and the whole face was swollen like a pig's head.

The good-looking novice village is a little transparent, and he has to lean in front of the big boss. Isn't this Qing waiting to give it away

For a while, there was no sound other than their mourning in the entire Internet cafe hall, and they did not dare to make any sound.

Huang Yelun tremblingly brought the other little brothers to Li Cheng's side. Someone was in charge of handing over the tissues, another was in charge of pinching the shoulders, while Huang Yelun shook off the school uniform jacket and draped it over Li Cheng's shoulders like a cloak.

The ruthless look in Li Cheng's eyes has not subsided. He closed his eyes and scratched his hair at will, sweat dripping down the ends of his hair.

He tore off the bunny's hair rope on top of his head, which was used to tie his hair. After the battle just now, a little blood was splattered on the bunny's hair rope.

He pouted in disgust: "It's dirty."

With that said, he wiped the bunny's face with the hem of the school uniform, and after it was cleaned up, he put the hair tie back on his wrist.

After doing all this, Li Cheng glanced at the clock on the wall and scolded, "Damn, the time for the guild battle is over!"

Today, the game is going to refresh a magic weapon, and the announcement was made in the game system a week in advance. Only guild team battles are eligible to get it. Li Cheng calculated the time to come to the Internet cafe to play the dungeon. He never thought that he would not be able to play a good game if he encountered such a mess.

He looked down at the little gangsters who were rolling on the ground and screaming in pain. Thinking of the lost artifact, he was so angry that he made up for it.

The three gangsters wore the shoe prints on their foreheads, their eyes were red, and they grinned and asked, "Do you know who we are?! If you have the guts to hit us, aren't you afraid that our big brother will find you?!"

With this kind of provocation at the level of pediatrics, Li Cheng was too lazy to speak up, so naturally his younger brother came out to scold him.

"Want to take revenge? Come with the ability!" Huang Yelun jumped out and pointed to the school badge on his school uniform, "Open your eyes to see clearly, Hua, Cheng, No. 1, Zhong, Hua Cheng No. 1 Middle School, do you know each other? Whoever doesn't come is a dog!"

The little gangster is still clamoring: "You have the courage to put your name down!"

Huang Yelun was about to announce his name when Li Cheng suddenly reached out to stop him.

"Want to know my name? Okay." Li Cheng's tone was playful, and his eyes flashed narrowly, "I can't change my name, I can't change my surname, Xiao Yiheng, the third grade (1) class of Huacheng No. 1 Middle School."

Li Cheng thought to himself that Xiao Yiheng deliberately left the smell of pheromones on him, causing him such a big trouble. Then he always has to fight an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, and find something for Xiao Yiheng to do.

But hearing this in the ears of the younger brother behind him made them confused.

Huang Yelun: ... What's the matter, did he miss any key plot? If he hadn't known that Li Cheng and Xiao Yiheng had never met, he would have thought that their eldest brother was Guanfu's surname!

The rest of the Internet cafe melee was left to the younger brothers to clean up. As for the damaged tables and chairs, the defeated generals were responsible for compensation.

Li Cheng lost his interest in playing games, turned around and left the Internet cafe.

When the lights are on, it is the busiest time for the night market business. Office workers who have been tired all day, student parties with a lot of pocket money in their pockets, and young men and women who are simply too lazy to cook will all stop here.

At a glance, baked cold noodles, fried jelly, mixed cold skin, wolf tooth potatoes, stinky tofu, finger cakes, fried noodles, fried rice, malatang... All kinds of food stalls crowded together, selling mobile phone cases and DIY earrings on tricycles Seeing the stitches, he warmly greeted the passing guests.

Li Cheng skipped his self-study class and came out to play games, but he didn't have time to eat dinner. He does a lot of exercise and eats a lot. He opens his stomach and eats from one end of the snack street to the other, and then he went to the milk tea shop to buy a four-season milk green with a lot of mashed taro, a lot of oats, and a lot of red beans.

Li Cheng hung up and leaned in front of the cash register, stared at the little Beta who was making milk tea, and said with a smile: "Put more ingredients, put more sugar, don't be so stingy!"

The clerk's little girl rolled her eyes: "You are a boy, and you still drink such sweet milk tea?"

Li Cheng confidently akimbo: "As an omega, of course you want to drink sweet milk tea!"

The clerk's little sister: "..."

The clerk's little sister, duang duang duang, gave him three spoonfuls of ingredients, and finally made a cup of hot taro mashed oatmeal and red bean porridge.

The beautiful takeaway bag tied a bow on the milk tea cup, Li Cheng hooked it with her pinky thumb, and staggered away.

Li Cheng took the cup of milk tea and turned into a residential area.

In the ever-changing Hwaseong City, this old family home that has not been demolished seems to be stuck in the last century. Several six-storey bungalows are close together, and behind the rusted security net are lit windows.

The creeper planted in the corner climbed up along the brick-red wall; a family living on the fifth floor planted some roses on the balcony, the branches fell down, and the pink flower buds spread out a flower wall, "hand-in-hand" with the creeper. It is impossible to compete.

The old residential building has hardly done any floor noise reduction treatment. The young couples in the building are quarreling, the building is watching TV, and the building is teaching the children to do homework... Those voices come together to form a lively little home.

Li Cheng was standing downstairs, looking up at the lit lamps.

His right thumb and forefinger formed a circle, put it in his mouth and blew, a sharp whistle echoed in the open space in front of the residential building.

After blowing his whistle, he waited patiently for a few more minutes.

Not long after, a window on the second floor opened, and a small figure appeared there.

"elder brother!"

It was a little girl with braided horns, a palm-sized face, and a pair of smiling eyes. She looked less than ten years old with a red scarf around her neck. She knelt on the window sill, pushed open the window, and looked at Li Cheng who suddenly appeared in surprise.

Seeing her appear, Li Cheng raised the milk tea in his hand and said proudly, "Look, what delicious food did my brother bring you?"

The girl's eyes lit up and she was very happy: "Is it milk tea?"

But in the blink of an eye, her expression darkened again, and she whispered, "Auntie... I mean, Mom, she won't let me drink."

Li Cheng made a cut: "Youyou, don't let her know, okay? You just hide in the cupboard, drink secretly, and put the cup in your school bag tomorrow and throw it out. How could she know?"

"But… "

Seeing that her sister was still hesitating, Li Cheng looked at the heavy cup of milk tea, and said in a distressed tone: "Forget it, my sister is too old to listen to my brother. It's a pity that my brother came from the east of the city to the west of the city to see you. If you don't drink this cup of milk tea, don't drink it, and I don't like to drink this kind of sweet stuff. I'll find a trash can later, and I'll…”

"I drink it! I drink it!" Youyou heard that her brother was going to throw away the milk tea, and was so anxious, "Don't throw it away!"

She hurriedly dropped a long skipping rope, Li Cheng tied the plastic bag to a section of the skipping rope, and Yuyou pulled the skipping rope to bring up the milk tea.

The little girl couldn't wait to poke the straw into the cup, took a sip, and was so happy that bubbles of happiness appeared all over her body.

A girl of her age can't resist the sweetness of milk tea.

Li Cheng stood downstairs, looking up at her little sister's little figure, feeling at ease and happy.

Li Cheng and Youyou are a pair of brothers and sisters with an age difference of eight years. Because their parents died young and they had no close relatives, they were sent to the orphanage.

When she first arrived at the orphanage, Youyou was only a little over two years old. She was stunted, speaking and walking slowly. Such children are destined to be bullied in the orphanage.

But fortunately, she has Li Cheng and she has a brother.

In the welfare home, which can be called a small society, Li Cheng must have sharp teeth and strong fists so that he will not be wronged; even if he is surrounded and beaten by the older children, he must stand up straight and not fall down.

The children in the orphanage are mixed dorms. It is not until after differentiation that the first and second sexes are differentiated.

Since the age of twelve, Li Cheng has been praying every night that he will differentiate into an alpha.

He stubbornly believed that as long as he differentiated into an alpha, he could achieve good results on the field, make money, move out of the orphanage, and have a home of their own with his sister.

He waited like this for many years, and then... Youyou waited for an adopter, and Li Cheng differentiated into an omega.

In the impression of many people, omegas are inherently weak, and they cannot carry them on their shoulders. Li Cheng didn't have time to accept his fate, he vowed to pay more than everyone else, be more ruthless, and work hard to stand on the top of the pyramid.

Fortunately, he... succeeded.

On the field, everyone is afraid of him. Outside the arena, everyone is still afraid of him.

But that's okay.

There is only one person in this world who is not afraid of him.

Youyou was lying on the railing, holding a milk tea cup in his hand, with a straw in his small mouth, sucking the cup of milk tea that was similar to porridge.

She swayed her legs and asked curiously, "Brother, why is the word 'fat' written on your T-shirt?"

Li Cheng: "..."

Li Cheng said, "How did you listen to it in class? The word is pronounced 'zhen'."

Youyou pursed her lips and stroked two words in midair with her finger, realizing that she was indeed mistaken.

"'Zhen' is similar to 'Fat'. Both are one month on the left, two dots and two horizontals on the right..."

"It's a lot worse, isn't it!!"

Is learning scum also genetic? Li Cheng had a headache.

Youyou asked again, "Brother, why did your hair turn blond?"

Li Chenghu rubbed his head and showed off, "Is it beautiful?"

Youyou smash it, smash your mouth, and tell the truth: "It's not good-looking, it's too golden, like Elizabeth."

Li Cheng: "Queen Nei?"

Youyou: "No, nei melon."

"..." Li Cheng jumped, "You're only ten years old, what kind of aesthetics do you know?" He raised his right hand and showed her the little rabbit hair rope on his wrist, "And this thing, you have to let me wear it, let me Where will Brother Li's face go?"

Youyou took out her bright pink jewelry box, picked it carefully, and asked, "If you don't want a bunny, I still have a puppy, a little star, and a little peach heart. Which one do you want?"

Li Cheng lifted his eyelids and said in disgust, "I don't want either."

Youyou has one ear out and the other in, with a small mouth: "Ah, I also have an orange one. Look how realistic this is, let's just do it."

Li Cheng: "..."

Li Cheng was going to be annoyed to death by her. He looked up at the small figure on the windowsill, waved his hand, and said, "Go back quickly, don't be discovered by your adoptive mother."

Yuyou's adoptive parents are the most honest ordinary people. They want to adopt a cute little daughter, but they don't want the little daughter to interact with her gangster brother.

As if echoing his words, there was a knock on the door of Yuyou's room, and Yuyou's adoptive mother asked her if she would drink milk.

Youyou didn't have time to say goodbye to her brother, so she hurriedly closed the window and sat upright at the desk.

Looking at the curtains that were suddenly drawn, Li Cheng smiled and turned to leave.

Just two steps away, something suddenly fell and hit him on the shoulder.

Li Cheng paused.

He turned around and saw a headband at his feet, with a small orange-red acrylic orange tied to it.

A small head protruded from the gap in the curtain on the second floor, and the little girl with the braided horn made a face at Li Cheng.

"Brother smelly." After saying this, she slammed the window shut again.

Brother Smelly picked up the orange headband and tied a "little tail" to himself.

He looked left and right at the window glass by the roadside, and couldn't help but stretched out his hand and flicked his stubby little braid.

The headband tightly tied the boy's golden hair, and the hair accessories were filled with orange glitter, which sparkled under the streetlights.

"Tsk, the stuff from the stinky sister is quite cute."

The author has something to say: The former Li brother: I am a stubborn man, how can I use this kind of hair rope of the little bunny and the little orange

Brother Li now: Tsk, this kind of hair rope is what a stubborn guy like me should use!