Dressed as the only Omega in the Star Military Academy

Chapter 214 Carry Me Home

"Okay."

After Lu Chihuan gave the address indistinctly.

He raised his head with a bit of drunkenness and smiled at Chen Muzhe, Zhishu and the others.

He held his rosy cheeks in his hands, his dark eyes were filled with a hazy light, his bones were soft, and he was sitting on the chair, swaying from side to side, like a drunk cat who couldn't tell the directions.

"my brother……"

"Hiccup, come pick me up."

however.

After he finished speaking,

The scene was dead silent.

Zhishu stared at the number that Lu Chihuan had just dialed in horror, and even subconsciously grabbed his hair.

If he was not mistaken.

And the wrong words...

The captain just called General Zhou Zhi, and General Zhou Zhi also said...

almost there.

Finished!

If Admiral Zhou Zhi knew that he was the one who passed the fruit wine to the captain and did not pay attention, causing the captain to drink it and become confused like now, would Admiral Zhou directly draw out the light blade and cut him in half?

He can still...

Will you see the sun tomorrow?

Will the headline of the campus forum tomorrow be "Zhishu, a member of the champion team of the mecha competition, died tragically, and it is suspected that Admiral Zhou Zhi personally took care of it."

All of a sudden.

Zhishu was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

I couldn't help but spin around.

But Chen Muzhe quickly came back to his senses after being stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and pinched the bridge of his nose. An extremely complicated look flashed in his eyes, as if he was somewhat helpless about the situation in front of him.

But even so.

He still reached out his hand carefully and helped Lu Chihuan sit down on the chair.

Then I asked the boss for a bowl of hangover soup.

General Zhou Zhi holds a high position of power.

His personality is rather cold and dignified, and it is estimated that he has never done any work of taking care of others before.

Chen Muzhe was not sure whether the other party could take good care of Lu Chihuan, but if General Zhou Zhi asked him to hand over Lu Chihuan in a tough attitude.

There was no situation for him to refuse.

after all……

He is just Lu Chihuan’s squad leader.

But General Zhou Zhi is Lu Chihuan’s...brother.

Which one of them is more important?

It's almost obvious.

Think of this.

Chen Muzhe's heart felt as if it was gently pricked by a needle.

The gentle expression on his face froze unconsciously for a moment, but after a moment his brows relaxed slightly. At this time, he took out a wet tissue and gently wiped Lu Chihuan's hot cheek.

But there is no use thinking too much.

Chen Muzhe understood a truth from a very young age, that is, what happens in the world every day cannot be changed according to his will.

if not.

The gap between people will not be so big.

All he can do is...

Work hard.

They say everything depends on human efforts.

He also adhered to his own beliefs, and worked hard to be admitted to the Dunson Military Academy, winning a less bumpy road for his future.

And now.

All he can do now is...

Before Zhou Zhishang comes, try to make Lu Chihuan as comfortable as possible.

"team leader."

Chen Muzhe coaxed the drunk Lu Chihuan to open his mouth in a gentle voice, then scooped half a spoonful of the lukewarm sobering soup and placed it at his lips.

"Open your mouth."

"Drink this and you'll feel better."

The taste of the hangover soup is actually not that great.

After Lu Chihuan drank the sobering soup, his rosy face immediately wrinkled into a little bitter gourd.

He opened his misty eyes.

She looked at Chen Muzhe in front of her with aggrieved look, and her long and thick eyelashes trembled a few times, as if accusing him of deceiving her.

"…bitter."

The voice sounded pitiful.

Chen Muze's heart was soft.

He took out a wet tissue to wipe away the remaining soup on the corner of Lu Chihuan's lips. His bony fingers briefly brushed across the rosy and plump lips. His movements were still somewhat gentle and handsome, and he still patiently explained:

"team leader."

"Drinking this will do your body good, and you won't have a headache when you wake up tomorrow morning."

Lu Chihuan was drunk and confused at this time.

The brain is dull.

It is already unable to process too complex information.

When Chen Muzhe's words entered his head, they were as unclear as if passing through water waves, and sounded more like a mess of noise.

So he put his hands over his ears.

He made some dissatisfied sounds from his mouth.

Now, no matter how gently Chen Muzhe coaxed him, he kept his mouth shut like a tight clam shell and refused to open.

That look fell into Chen Muze's eyes...

It's actually kind of cute.

It seems that he should not let Lu Chihuan drink anymore in the future, otherwise he suspected that some ill-intentioned person would suddenly rush out from the darkness and put Lu Chihuan, who was so drunk that he couldn't tell east from west, into a sack.

And pack it up and take it away.

Thinking of this, Chen Muzhe coughed lightly.

He tried hard to suppress the slightly upturned corners of his lips, then picked up the bowl of sobering soup on the table with one hand, intending to coax Lu Chihuan to drink a few more sips.

however.

Lu Chihuan was as alert as a rabbit.

Although his cheeks were flushed with drunkenness, he still jumped up from his chair reflexively when he saw Chen Muzhe's actions.

Then he panicked as if he was looking for a place to hide.

It's just that his eyes are blurry.

The body is also soft.

As soon as he stood up, he stumbled backwards and was about to fall to the ground.

at this time--

A slender and powerful hand stretched out from behind Lu Chihuan, firmly grasped his waist, and held him in his arms.

The familiar scent of ebony and agarwood hits me.

With a bit of tranquility.

The back of Lu Chihuan's neck felt slightly hot, and he subconsciously reached out to cover it.

then.

He looked up at the person behind him in confusion.

The person behind me was wearing a black military uniform, but maybe he was in a hurry to go out, so the collar of his shirt was lazily open, and there were still drops of water on his Adam's apple and collarbone.

The metal buttons on his clothes hurt Lu Chihuan's back a little.

then.

Lu Chihuan struggled awkwardly for a few times.

"Let, let go."

However, the next moment, his forehead was tapped twice by a bent finger. The man's warm breath was close at hand, and the tapping was neither light nor heavy, but the voice sounded cold and lazy, "You little heartless man."

"Just now you called me and asked me to take you home, and now——"

"You don't recognize me, either?"

When Lu Chihuan heard the word "brother", he blinked in confusion again.

Is this my brother?

strangeness.

Why does he look so fierce?

And he even tapped his head with his fingers. Which bad guy did he learn this bad habit from?

Well.

But he is a very generous man.

I will forgive my brother temporarily today.

Tomorrow I will ask him to take me to buy my favorite chocolate ice cream.

After slowly digesting the questions that popped up in his mind, Lu Chihuan stretched out his soft hands towards Zhou Zhi, rubbed his military jacket with his rosy cheeks, and his voice sounded soft and sleepy.

"elder brother."

"Carry me home."