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Chapter 107
Chapter 107
Orwell's eyes narrowed slightly, he took a sip of the wine next to him, and asked Rhodes next to him, "Do you know that Omega?"
Rhode looked at Orwell in amazement, as if he didn't expect him to become interested in Omega, and immediately said: "Of course I know, there should be very few Alphas in the entire empire who don't know him, he is Lor. , brother of the Duke of Leicester."
Orwell said inexplicably: "Then what is his relationship with His Highness Iger?" Why does he look so intimate?
"It's probably a childhood sweetheart. We grew up together, but it's clear that His Highness has no interest in him. Otherwise, His Highness and Luo Er are so close together, they are really interesting to each other, maybe they might have been married long ago."
Orwell glanced at Rhodes after listening, then nodded, as if agreeing with his statement.
"Why, you are interested in this Omega, yes, it just so happens that your father has a good relationship with the Duke of Leicester, so you can get to know him."
Orwell didn't speak, he just kept looking at the figure in the crowd. I don't know how long it took before he unconsciously raised his finger and touched his own eyes, but when he realized what he was doing, he stopped. He immediately put down his hand as if nothing had happened.
And just a moment, he looked up and saw that the person in the center of the hall was walking slowly towards him through the crowd. His steps were calm and elegant, and a well-cut dress outlined his good figure. It was almost perfect, with distinct brown hair, a high nose bridge, and even the light above his head was blazing bright for a while.
"His Royal Highness." It was Rhode next to him who first came to his senses and greeted Chu Yan warmly.
Orwell saw him nodded and smiled at Rhodes, raised his glass slightly and took a sip of the red wine in his hand, and Orwell's eyes unconsciously fell on his white and slender neck and Adam's apple with his movements. For a while, only felt that the etiquette and demeanor of the other royal family were impeccable.
Orwell was stunned unconsciously, and when he heard the other party's pleasant voice, his light brown eyes also fell on himself: "Orwell."
Hearing his name being called from his voice, Orwell's heart seemed to be suddenly lifted high, but he raised his eyes subconsciously but suddenly met his eyes, he choked and said, "Your Highness... Your Highness. "
Chu Yan didn't seem to notice his discomfort, and walked up to him: "Orwell, I'm glad to see you here."
Although he knew that this was just a simple and polite sentence, Orwell still felt a little happy, nodded, and hurriedly drank the wine in his hand.
Chu Yan glanced at Rhodes and the Omega beside him, and said with a smile, "Orwell, do you also think it's boring to stay here, why don't we go out for a walk."
The moonlight shone through the mottled tree shadows, casting a pale silver light on the winding path, like the tiny stars falling from the sky.
Orwell's eyes have been following Chu Yan, seeing him leaning on the bench and closing his eyes, his expression is very peaceful and relaxed, so his eyes have not moved away unconsciously, he looks very good-looking, but It's different from Alpha's handsome, and Omega's beauty, maybe somewhere in between, but it doesn't seem to be exactly the same. People think it is boring and boring, but it is a very special experience.
Orwell didn't know how to describe it... It seemed that his eyes were too obvious, and the other party finally opened his eyes slowly.
Orwell immediately turned his eyes in a panic and said, "It's really quiet here, Your Highness, I'd better go back first."
"Really?" Chu Yan thought for a while and pinched his forehead: "Sorry... let's chat."
Orwell suddenly felt very at a loss, as if the atmosphere was always inexplicably subtle when he was with His Highness, and it was different from those Alphas at all, or it was a feeling that was different from anyone else.
I don't know if it's his delusion, this noble highness has been very accommodating to him since he met him...
Orwell thought about it for a long time and didn't understand where this feeling came from, so he simply didn't think about it, sat directly on the grass next to him, and said after a while: "Your Highness, if you don't like this kind of occasion. , in fact, you don't need to come here in the future, anyway, you don't care about the opinions of the world, do you?"
But just after he finished speaking, he felt the person behind him smile slightly. Orwell turned to look, but saw that the other party had come to him and sat down at some point, and even lay down. On the grass, with one arm resting behind his head, he said, "Orwell, why do you think I don't care what other people think?"
The faint pheromone smell of the other party seems to be almost integrated with the surrounding environment, and it smells very good. Orwell asked: "Isn't it?"
"If Your Highness cared, you wouldn't let those rumors hurt you. Or did His Highness do this on purpose?"
Chu Yan smiled after hearing what he said. Orwell looked at his smile shrouded in the hazy and beautiful moonlight, and even his heartbeat slowed down unconsciously.
After Chu Yan laughed for a while, he suddenly turned to look at him and asked, "Orwell, why do you always ask me so many questions."
When he said this, Orwell was stunned for a moment, and also realized that something was wrong with himself, and quickly said: "No, this is probably the question everyone wants to ask."
But Chu Yan, who heard his answer, just looked at him with a smile in his eyes and didn't speak.
But Orwell inexplicably saw in his eyes a trace of unspeakable... connivance, but soon he was shocked by his own word, and quickly shook his head to clear the strange thoughts in his mind Throwing it out, he subconsciously looked away.
"Brother Iggy!"
As soon as his eyes turned, Orwell saw that the Omega he had seen at the banquet was running towards this side from a distance. The expression on his face could even be said to be very excited, but his behavior was as reckless as a child. .
Orwell watched the Omega run over and threw himself on His Highness. He couldn't help frowning. He secretly thought that this Omega was too clingy and rude, so that's why he always hated Omegas. reason.
After hugging each other for a while, Luo Er also seemed to realize that his behavior was too intimate, so he finally got up from him slowly and asked, "Brother Yige, how can you be so in a blink of an eye? gone."
After he asked this sentence, he turned his eyes to look at the person standing next to him, but his pupils suddenly tightened when they came into contact with this person's face, and turned his head to look at Chu Yan again as if in disbelief. But he found that he was not looking at himself at all, but smiled at Orwell next to him: "This is Lor, you should probably know."
Luo Er looked at Chu Yan's expression, and the smile and faint light in his eyes were not to be mistaken at all. He hadn't seen this expression on his face for a long time.
Not to mention that he has never looked at himself like this. Although he sometimes looks at himself with a smile, it has never been this way. This kind of look used to be towards that person, but now it is towards the guy in front of him.
Lore's sea-blue eyes suddenly looked at Orwell vigilantly and said, "Who are you?"
Only then did Chu Yan turn his head, raise his hand and pat Luo Er's head: "Don't be so rude, this is my friend, his name is Orwell."
However, Luo Er grabbed Chu Yan's hand tightly, obediently said "oh", and looked at him with big sea blue eyes motionless: "Brother Yige, the banquet is about to end now, let's go back together. ."
Brother Iger must not be allowed to stay with this person, because he noticed that brother Iger has a very different attitude towards this person. Obviously, brother Iger has always been alone, and he has long said that he does not need any friends at all. , so what's the matter with this guy who seems to have a bad temper?
There is only one possibility.
Luo Er grabbed Chu Yan's arm tightly, and the circles of his eyes gradually turned red unconsciously.
Orwell really couldn't stand his whining tone. No matter how he looked at it, it was not pleasing to the eye. There seemed to be a nameless fire in his heart that had nowhere to vent. Finally, he looked at His Royal Highness next to him and held it back, so he could only move his eyes away.
Chu Yan let go of his hand and said warmly, "Luo Er, it's already very late, go back with your brother first."
Luo Er obviously didn't want to, shook his head, and even hugged Chu Yan's arm and said, "Brother Yige, I want to be with you, I have asked my brother to go back first."
Orwell felt a headache for His Highness when he heard the words, and finally couldn't help but say: "Are you a child, why are you always sticking to His Highness, didn't you see His Highness feeling embarrassed because of you?"
But who knew that Lore, who was still very good at first, listened to Orwell's words, but he was completely blown away, and said to him with red eyes: "Where are you stinky Alpha, you don't know me and brother Iger at all. We have grown up together since we were young, and Brother Iger likes me to stick to him!"
After roaring, he whispered to Chu Yan: "Right, Brother Yige."
Orwell was stunned by his roar for a while, but he has never been a gentleman, and he was also very annoyed by this Omega's ignorant appearance, and snorted coldly: "Really, I didn't see this, All I know is that you have no use for sticking to Your Highness like this, except to make His Highness feel embarrassed, and His Highness will not like an unreasonable Omega like you!"
Luo Er was still full of teeth and claws at first, but when he heard this, he froze, wondering if he was too fierce just now. In fact, as an Omega, he should be gentle. The angry expression on his face distorted and turned his face. Looking at Chu Yan, he whispered and said pitifully, "Brother Yige, are you really not going back with me?"
Orwell was a little surprised to see Lor's face changing so quickly.
Chu Yan smiled helplessly: "Okay, since Lester has gone back, then I'll take you back."
After hearing this, Orwell's face changed, ignoring the strange feeling in his heart, and turned his head to threaten the ignorant Omega with his eyes.
Seeing Orwell leaving, Chu Yan just bent over, and said to Luoer who suddenly squatted down and didn't know when to think of himself as a mushroom: "Aren't you going to go back, why are you still squatting here? Go. Bar."
However, Luo Er buried his face in his knees, and the tears fell without warning, and fell drop by drop onto the grass. He didn't cry, but seemed sad.
Seeing him, Chu Yan suddenly cried like this, and asked, "Lorre, what's the matter with you?"
"Brother Yige, I can see it all. You haven't forgotten Admiral Os at all. Maybe you will never forget him, right?"
The air was quiet for a moment, Chu Yan seemed to find it a little funny, and asked, "Why do you think so, do I seem like the kind of person who can't let go?"
Luo Er raised his eyes and glanced at Chu Yan, and found that the other party's eyes were really calm, so Luo Er pursed his lips and asked, "Really?"
Chu Yan nodded, like he reached out his hand: "Really."
Luo Er grabbed his hand and stood up, but took advantage of the situation and hugged Chu Yan's waist, buried his face in his chest, and then rubbed hard until the tips of both ears turned red before whispering: " Brother Iger, in that case, from today onwards, can I pursue you?"
Chu Yan pressed his head with his hand, pushed him away, and said indifferently, "No."
Luo Er rubbed his red ears and asked subconsciously, "Why?"
At this time, Chu Yan had turned around and walked forward with big strides, as if he didn't want to discuss this issue with him, and Luo Er was only stunned for a moment and immediately followed up, only to see him walking a few minutes. But he stopped abruptly in front of a street light.
Standing under the street lamp, Oss felt a dilemma. He looked at Chu Yan, but his mouth was full of bitter taste. After a long time, he said, "His Royal Highness."
Chu Yan looked at him for a while before saying, "Admiral Os."
Under his cold and alienated gaze, Aos slowly said, "Your Highness, your birthday should be coming soon, and I may not be able to give it to you in person, so..."
But when Chu Yan heard it, he turned his eyes away instantly, ignoring the so-called gift in his hand, and interrupted in a deep voice: "General Os, what does this mean, it's not that you told me not to make people Embarrassing? But what are you doing?"
Os actually expected that this might be the case, but when he really faced it, he still didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only explain in a low voice: "His Royal Highness, I didn't mean that."
Chu Yan turned his head to look directly at him, with a rare expression of anger in his eyes: "Then what do you mean? I have never understood it, and now I don't want to understand it at all."
Oss said at a loss, "Your Highness."
He is obviously very tall, and his neat short hair also makes his facial features very sharp, but at this moment, he does not have the appearance of an imperial admiral at all.
For a while the surrounding air was quiet, and after a long time Chu Yan said in a low voice, "Admiral Os is really good at picking times, you are always like this..."
Oss looked at him for unknown reasons, but saw that he smiled as if mocking himself, stretched out his hand and took the gift box from him: "I received the gift, let's go."
Lore looked at his reaction, and the vague conjecture in his heart seemed to be the most powerful confirmation again. He only felt that his heart was hurting, as if the softest place was hurt badly.
He glared at Os fiercely, but the other party didn't seem to notice at all, just nodded to Chu Yan, and stumblingly said: "His Royal Highness... I hope you will like it."
Chu Yan moved his eyes away, as if he didn't want to look at him again, his expression was extremely cold.
Lorre really felt heartache to the point of suffocating.
Orwell didn't see Chu Yan in the laboratory for two days in a row, and except that he was always absent-minded when he was in a bad state, everyone else in the laboratory was enthusiastic.
Rhode had just finished running the data at hand, poured a cup of coffee and walked in front of Orwell: "The efficiency of the past few days was too high, and many mistakes were solved by the second highness. I feel that we This project can basically be completed in a few days, and the dean will definitely give us a small long vacation, have you thought about where to play?"
Hearing the words "Second Highness", Orwell finally raised his head from the vast amount of data, as if inadvertently asked: "By the way, why haven't I seen His Highness Iger these days?"
Rhode's nerves were so rough that he didn't even notice what was wrong with Orwell: "I don't know, I haven't seen it for two days, but our progress will be much slower if His Highness doesn't come, do you have any questions for him? "
Rhodes just asked casually, but Orwell's eyes lit up as if he had thought of something.
He walked out of the laboratory, took out the communicator and made a call to Chu Yan. After waiting for nearly a minute, a familiar and cold voice came from there.
Orwell was so nervous that he didn't know what to say, so he asked him a question as he had prepared.
Chu Yan explained it to him over there, and Orwell forced himself to listen calmly, but after listening for a while, he realized that the voice over the phone was a bit wrong, so he asked: "His Royal Highness, why haven't you come over these two days? "
Without waiting for the other party's answer, Orwell scratched his head again and continued: "Can I find you? Your Highness... I mean, what you told me just now, I don't really know much about it. understand."
The other party seemed to be suffocating for a breath, and seemed to suspect that he had heard it wrong. It was such a simple question: "Don't you understand?"
Orwell seemed to be able to imagine the helpless and unbelievable look on the other party's face, just as he saw Rhodes asking him a question a few days ago. feel it.
After getting another affirmative answer, the other party finally compromised and said, "Okay, then come over."
Orwell successfully found the place according to the navigation of the hover car, walked through the open-air stairs and the garden, and thought when he saw the very beautiful roses in the flowerbed, this His Royal Highness really likes roses.
He only rang the doorbell twice, and the door opened automatically.
As soon as Orwell entered the door, the first thing his eyes came into contact with was a squat and very good-looking robot, um, in short, not very beautiful.
"Welcome, Master Orwell, come in."
Orwell just glanced at the room and felt very deserted. It was not because there were too few things, but he felt that there was no life.
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