The Virtuous Omega Disguised as the Vicious Colonel

"Ah, Brother Leopard, Brother Qiao, call me Xiaojie from now on." Liu Junjie hurriedly called to Brother.

Lu Rankong said readily, "Okay, Xiaojie."

"Hello, brother Qiao, my name is Qiao Fei, and his name is Lin Lin." Qiao Fei's voice was timid.

Lin Lin on the upper bunk pushed his glasses and greeted a little nervously: "Brother Leopard is good, Brother Joe..."

Both of them only looked at Lu Rankong, and did not dare to see Lan Yu.

"Wang Jin..." The sturdy alpha who pierced the dragon's shoulders spoke, his voice rough.

"Qiu Dao..." The person under his bunk also said his name.

After introducing themselves, Lan Yu and Lu Rankong began to make their beds.

"Am I above you or are you below me?" Lu Rankong asked him holding the blanket.

Lan Yu asked: "Is there a difference?"

"All right, then you choose first."

Lan Yu didn't want to be in the lower bunk, and felt that everything was in the eyes of others, and there was no way to hide. It would feel better in the upper bunk. So there was no answer, and he threw his quilt pillow onto the upper bunk, and then climbed up.

He spread the thin mattress and covered it with a sheet, so that it was smooth and flat without a trace of wrinkles. Then, he placed the pillows, spread out the a little messy quilt, and folded it squarely again.

"Brother Leopard, Brother Qiao, you can rest for a while." Liu Junjie was very clever and approached: "We will have dinner later. I will start to work tomorrow. It is physically exhausting. It is not good if you don't take a rest."

"Okay, rest." Lu Rankong lay down and kicked the upper bunk, "Sleep..."

I set off on a starship yesterday and huddled in the iron cage in the lower cabin for the whole night. Today, I was fighting and getting an electric shock. Even though this body is very strong now, Lan Yu also feels a little unbearable. Of course it would be nice to have a rest.

He lay down and closed his eyes.

The disturbances in his mind were all fragments of these two days. For a while, he was sitting in the iron cage of the starship, and two starship soldiers armed with ion guns guarded him. After a while, he twisted Clam's neck with handcuffs, watching him burst into tears and dying...

Lan Yu forced herself to drive those images out of her mind, and said in her heart over and over again like hypnotizing: This is all making movies, all making movies, it's not true, don't be afraid...

Finally fell asleep.

I don't know how long I slept, and I heard people talking in the dimly, and the sound of a stool falling to the ground.

He opened his eyes and just saw Qiu Dao and Wang Jin pounce together. Both of them waved their fists to greet each other, fists to the flesh.

Then they fell on the lower bunk, pinching each other's necks and rolling around, all dull and silent.

Because of their large size, the solid iron bed also made a creaking noise.

Lan Yu was taken aback, but noticed that no one of the other four prisoners was going to fight, nor were they surprised that they were still doing their own thing.

Qiao Fei and Lin Lin sat in the lower bunk together. One took a paper pad and painted on the book, while the other was watching.

Chen Zheng looked sideways at the sky outside the window with a gloomy expression, while Liu Junjie lay on the bed and flipped through a novel.

Obviously, this kind of scene happens often, and they have all taken offense.

Lan Yu poked her head out and saw Lu Rankong on the lower bunk standing on her feet, with her hands behind her head, watching the two fighting with gusto, so she didn't want to say anything, and lay down again.

After Wang Jin and Qiu Dao fought for another few minutes, there was no movement suddenly.

Knocked out?

Lan Yu looked sideways and found that they were both sitting on their own beds, each with a bottle of medicated oil in their hands, rubbing them on their bodies.

Qiu Dao in the lower berth handed a glass of water up. Wang Jin caught the drink, stretched out his hand, and Qiu Dao took it back. It's very harmonious, just like the scene that killed you just now is just an illusion.

Lan Yu:...

Do these two people fight when they say they fight, or stop when they say they stop?

After all this trouble, Lan Yu didn't fall asleep anymore, so she stared at the ceiling and thought about her thoughts.

I was thinking about it, and when I heard a whistle in the hall, the prison guards were telling me to eat.

There was a clamor in the cells, all the cell doors opened, and the prisoners walked out one after another.

"Let's go, go eat." Lu Rankong emerged from the bed.

Lan Yu gave him a sorrowful look, then turned back and said, "I don't want to eat..."

He has no appetite to eat now, nor feel hungry. If he really wants to eat, he only wants to drink a bowl of beef porridge, mixed with scallops and mushrooms, and accompanied by a plate of appetizers.

"Brother Leopard, Brother Qiao, have dinner." Chen Junjie greeted at the door.

Lan Yu didn't move or make a sound. Lu Rankong left his bedside and went to the dining room with the others.

The whole prison seemed to be quiet, except for the rustle of wind blowing through the small windows.

Lan Yu lay motionless, and fell asleep again in a daze.

There was a hot wind blowing on his face, which was a little itchy. He raised his hand and waved it, but he was blocked by one hand.

Opening his eyes, Lu Rankong stood beside the bed again.

"What are you doing?" he asked angrily.

"Get up and eat..."

"I didn't want to eat..." Lan Yu frowned and turned back.

At this time, the smell of white rice porridge overflowed into the nasal cavity, mixed with the fragrance of green vegetables.

He smelled it, and only felt that saliva was secreted in an instant, and then he felt hunger and emptiness in his stomach.

Lan Yu's eyes lit up and he turned to look over.

Lu Rankong slowly raised his hand underneath, holding a stainless steel rice bowl in his hand, swaying it under his nose, and asking, "Does it smell fragrant?"

Lan Yu didn't speak, looked down at the bowl of porridge, and quietly swallowed, "Make do..."

He was afraid of answering that it was fragrant, so Lu Rankong ate it tastefully in front of him, and deliberately smacked his lips while eating, and hiccuped twice after eating.

This guy really did it.

"Make do? Everyone just started to eat, I finished the meal a few times, and I was not full, so I rushed to the kitchen to help you get this bowl of porridge. If you are not grateful, it's okay, and you said make do? eat?"

Lan Yu was overjoyed and immediately said that he wanted to eat, but when he saw Lu Rankong's narrow eyes, his heart was agitated, and he changed his words: "No interest..."

Lu Rankong made a gesture to take the porridge away, "Since I am not interested, I will eat it myself."

Lan Yu made an indifferent appearance and continued to lie down and look at the ceiling. It wasn't until I heard the whisper of the spoon that I turned my head to look secretly.

At this sight, he panicked, and he didn't care if Lu Rankong did it on purpose, and he sat up from the upper bunk.

Pointing at him with fingers, his eyes burst out with anger, "You actually ate my porridge?"

Lu Rankong just fed a spoonful of gruel into his mouth and asked vaguely, "Don't you say not to eat it?"

"give me back……"

Lan Yu got out of bed quickly, grabbed the bowl of porridge, pulled the spoon out of his mouth, dragged his own small stool under the bed, and put the rice bowl in place.

Pull out the tissue from the tissue box on the communal table, and wipe the spoon over and over.

Sitting on his bed, Lu Rankong watched him move a bit amused, and asked in a low voice, "Don't you usually use a spoon with other soldiers on missions?"

"No..." Lan Yu said coldly.

"That's right, who would dare to use your spoon? Would rather grab it with your hands..."

Lan Yu frowned in disgust.

"Your habit of cleanliness is quite serious, your omega doesn't dislike you?" Lu Rankong asked when he saw him wipe three pieces of paper in a row.

"You are too sloppy, so you call the love of cleanliness and sanitation as a cleanliness addiction." Lan Yu took all the tissues to the trash can in the corner and said, "And omega will only dislike you."

"Look at you, everyone throws the trash into the trash can, and you have to walk over and put it in it like a baby." Lu Rankong said incredulously.

"Everyone? Are you referring to this group of prisoners or the group of free soldiers under yours?"

Lan Yu came back, picked up the rice bowl on the small stool and started eating porridge.

The porridge was a little hot, so he took a spoon and blew it a few times, sticking out the tip of his tongue to try. Wait until the temperature is right before feeding into the mouth, and swallow in small mouths.

The fragrance of green vegetables overflowed his mouth, and the crisp rice grains slid down the esophagus, warmly ironing the empty stomach.

He hasn't eaten anything since yesterday, so he narrowed his eyes contentedly and licked his lips.

After feeding a few more mouthfuls, he realized that Lu Rankong, who had been sitting on the bed, was silent.

He turned his head and found that the man was looking at him without blinking, his eyes a little weird.

"What's the matter?" Lan Yu touched the corner of her mouth. Could it be that there were grains of rice?

"Nothing..." Lu Rankong said.

Lan Yu chewed the rice grains and looked at him suspiciously.

Lu Rankong said with a serious face: "I hurried back, actually I want to talk to you about my findings while there is no one."

"Didn't you say that they delivered porridge specifically for me?" Lan Yu relentlessly broke through his lie.

Lu Rankong did not blush and said, "Isn't there a contradiction between the two. Both talk about things and deliver porridge. The main thing is to deliver porridge, by the way."

Lan Yu didn't delay him from discussing business affairs, "Then you say..."

"Let me tell you about my first discovery. Liu Junjie, a financial crime, was serving his sentence in Yingyuxing Chalu Prison. As a result, the prison was rebuilt and he was sent here last year. That's right. Chalu Prison did divide the prisoners. After going out, financial criminals were all sent to Sada Star. And he is the youngest son of Liu Si, the richest man in the interstellar world, how could he be sent here? His alpha father can get him to the prison with the best conditions. ."

"Then he will be that Longter star?"

"I don't know, the information that the military department showed us is not very detailed. I have to find the warden once."

"What about the second discovery?" Lan Yu asked.

"The second discovery is the painting."

"That painting?"

Lan Yu and Lu Rankong looked at the opposite bed.

The quilt on the bed was neatly folded, revealing the mural painted by Lin Lin behind.

"From your point of view, when is this painting?" Lu Rankong asked.

Lan Yu quickly replied: "Early morning..."

The branches and leaves were still covered with dew.

"But where do you see the sunlight coming through?"

Lan Yu looked carefully, only to discover that the inclined beams of light falling in the air were facing two directions.

Without waiting for him to inquire, Lu Rankong said: "There are four planets in the Sasu galaxy with this kind of ecological vegetation. But among the four, there is only one planet called Qichu, and there are two suns with lower temperatures, which will always be During the day. In the early morning and at sunset, you can enjoy the beauty of two suns hanging in the sky at the same time."

Lan Yu had never heard anyone mention Qichuxing, nor did he know that there was no Qichuxing in the Sasu galaxy, so he was silent and silent, only maintaining the usual coldness and expressionless face.

Lu Rankong sighed, "You know that there is nothing in your mind. The space channel between the Longte galaxy and the Sasu galaxy is on the Qichu planet. After the Longte star people were driven out of the Sasu galaxy more than a hundred years ago , The passage was closed, and Qichuxing was subsequently banned. All the information and pictures about that planet became classified and kept only in the military archives. The vegetation on this mural is very real, and the information I have seen Almost. You said, how did this come from?"

Lan Yu's heart was at a loss, but her eyes were shining, shining with wisdom and sudden light.

"You finally understand that the Longte star people who quietly passed through the space channel half a year ago must know what the Qichu planet looks like." Lu Rankong said.

"So, Lin Lin is the Longte star." Lan Yu sat up straight, a little excited.

If you are really sure that he is, you can get the needle later, you can take the starship away later, and you can catch up with tomorrow's breakfast when you go back.

There is no need to close the iron cage when you go back, VIP cabin. When you arrive at the dormitory, take a shower and wash it several times. If possible, take a brazier in accordance with the customs of the ancient earth...

"Not necessarily..." Lu Rankong said.

"Ah..." Lan Yu recovered from the reverie and was suddenly startled, "Why not necessarily?"

"Didn’t I say? The vegetation on the Qichu planet also has three planets. Lin Lin can draw those vegetation and add the rays of two suns by himself. Many fanatical fans of the Qichu planet make it every day. Many paintings come."

Lan Yu: "Then you still say so much? Top secret information? People can do a lot of creation."

"It's just a skeptical direction. Lin Lin is a famous painter, but he didn't use it on the right path. It was enough to be a template in partnership with counterfeit coins. It was enough to be fake, and he made more than one billion yuan to flow into the interstellar market. In the end, he ran away with all charges Hit him."

"How about? My findings are valuable, right?" Lu Rankong asked.

Seeing Lan Yu's expression of disdain, he asked again: "What about you, have you found anything?"

Lan Yu put down the spoon and said, "There is..."

He held up three fingers, "Third—"

Lu Rankong pressed down his **** and ring finger, "You are the number one, you can't follow my count."

Lan Yu curled his lips, "First, I don't think Wang Jin and Qiu Dao are like the kind of relationship they show."

"What kind of relationship?"

"Enemy relationship..."

"Well, you said." Lu Rankong solemnly said.

"Although the two of them were fighting, they passed medicine after the fight. When you went out to the cafeteria just now, Qiu Dao even gave him Wang Jin's shoes on the ground." Lan Yu squinted, "I think they have a very close relationship. Subtle, but not confirmed."

"Um..." Lu Rankong replied a syllable in an unsalted manner.

"You do not believe?"

"Believe. Not only do I believe, I also make sure that they are lovers."

Lan Yu was shocked: "How did you tell?"

"Obviously..."

"obvious?"

"As soon as they entered the dining hall, they hugged and kissed each other in a corner. It was very obvious. And they were both from an interstellar bandit."

Lan Yu: "But they are both alphas."

"What's wrong with both alphas? The interstellar law doesn't stipulate that two alphas can't be together. If I look at someone, it doesn't matter whether he is an alpha or an omega." Lu Rankong said.

He leaned against the bed rail, with his hands around his chest, a ray of sunset just fell on his face, with a look of everything, and he looked so energetic.

Lan Yu was in a trance for a moment, and subconsciously said, "Well, I agree with you."

Lu Rankong saw that he had put the spoon in the rice bowl with half of the porridge left in it, and asked, "Are you still going to eat it?"

"Don't eat, you're full." Lan Yu said, and wanted to pour the rest into the bathroom.

"Bring me to eat..."

Lu Rankong took the rice bowl, picked up the spoon and fed it into his mouth, and said vaguely, "I didn't have enough to eat just now."

"Don't you wipe the spoon? And this is what I left." Lan Yu was shocked.

"I don't dislike you..." Lu Rankong swallowed, the porridge soon bottomed out.

He got up and walked out, saying, "The rice bowl belongs to the canteen. I'll pay it back."

As soon as Lu Rankong walked out, there were successive voices of people in the hall. The prisoners who had finished their meal came back in line under the guard of the prison guards.

"Hey hey, 0357, where are you going?" Lan Yu heard the voice of the prison guard who loves whistling.

Lu Rankong's answer came over, "I'll go to the cafeteria to return the rice bowl, and I'll be back soon."

As soon as Lan Yu pushed the small stool under the bed, a man stood at the door.

The whistle guard looked in as he turned the two copper bullets in his hand.

"Sick?" he asked.

Lan Yu said: "It's okay..."

"If you feel uncomfortable, you can call a medical officer." The whistle guard was fat, with a nice look and tone.

"Thank you, no big problem." Lan Yu answered politely.

Soon, everyone returned.

As soon as I entered the house, I went to the innermost bathroom, and each brought out a basin with towels and soap in it.

Lu Rankong also returned to the cell at this time. Liu Junjie hurriedly greeted: "Brother Leopard, go take a bath."

"Okay, you go first."

When everyone was gone, he squatted in front of his cabinet and took out the plastic basin. Seeing Lan Yu sitting still on the bed, he wondered: "Aren't you arguing about taking a shower? Go get ready..."

Lan Yu glanced at him and asked, "Are everyone crowded together to wash?"

"Don't worry, if there is a cubicle, no one will see your ass, and no one wants to see your ass." Lu Dangkong put the towel soap into the basin, "Just take off your clothes outside and go in. "

"That won't work, I have to wait for them to finish washing before going." Lan Yu said.

Lu Rankong sighed patiently and said, "Why are you doing so many things?"

"Then you go by yourself first, I'll go alone later." Lan Yu sat still.

Lu Ran thought for a while and put the plastic basin on the square table, "Lonte is here, we can't be separated, I'll wait for you."

After speaking, he sat side by side on the lower bunk bed and waited silently.

Lan Yu lowered his head and saw that his bed sheet was crooked, and the blue stripes on it were slanted and not straight. The remaining part of the edge was not tucked under the mattress as required, and it was hung from the bed rail on one side long and the other short.

The quilt was not folded properly, a round ball was piled there, a bulge in the middle of the pillow, and the surrounding area was empty.

He turned his head and stared out the window, deliberately ignoring the bed, but his mind was full of twisted stripes, without a straight central axis, clumps of quilts and uneven pillows.

It's getting more and more uncomfortable, and the whole person is going to be bad.

"Get up..." He finally turned his head in frustration.

"What are you doing?"

"You get up first..."

Lu Rankong stood up inexplicably, and Lan Yu quickly began to straighten the sheets for him.

Straighten the stripes first, then tuck the extra part under the mattress and stretch it flat. Shake out the twisted pillow core and reinstall it in the pillowcase. The quilt was also broken up and folded squarely.

He let out a long sigh of relief when he looked at the new-looking bed.

Finally comfortable.

Lan Yu turned his head to look at Lu Rankong, and found that he was looking at himself with that strange look again, and his heart swelled.

He lowered his face and said, "No matter where you go, you must be strict with yourself."

No one else came back around his eyes, and then said: "A soldier has to look like a soldier, even if he is serving a sentence. I will show you a demonstration, and you will have to fold the quilt like this in the future."

Lu Rankong didn't speak, only touched his chin.

The sound of talking and kicking slippers was heard in the distance, and it was the people who had taken a bath that had returned.

Lu Rankong picked up his basin and asked, "I can go and wash it now? If you drag it any longer, the bathhouse will close. You won't be able to wash it today."

Lan Yu felt that it was almost the same, so he took out his washing utensils from the cabinet and said, "Let's go..."