Chapter 27 Missing
Chapter 27 Missing
"That's not good, in case something happens—"
"Look, I knew you would be worried enough, so I didn't tell you." Connor opened up the half-watched episode of the series, and said, "Don't worry, I'll dump him tomorrow."
The matter has come to this, and Quint didn't know what to say, he pursed his lips, and said: "If you really dump the eldest prince, he will definitely be very angry. If he pesters you, he must tell me, The two of us are always safer together than you alone."
"Okay." Connor watched TV for a while, then suddenly remembered something and turned his head, "But will I delay you and Hyperion by staying with you?"
"What's the delay?" Quint didn't understand.
"Don't you like him? If you're with me, you can't stay with him anymore. Isn't there less time to cultivate your relationship?"
Quint was shocked, and quickly denied: "I didn't, don't talk nonsense, I don't like him at all."
Seeing his reaction, Connor's expression became subtle: "I've never seen you be so warm to anyone, Quint, let alone the other party is an Alpha."
"We are just a normal classmate relationship. We got closer because we had to work on projects together. Don't think too much about it." Quint didn't know what he was rushing to clarify. He was very flustered now. Connor's words Those words seemed to have pierced the cover that had been hazy in his heart all this time, and forced him to face some things that he usually selectively ignores.
Seeing that Quint's face was flushed anxiously, Connor hurriedly said, "I'm talking nonsense, I'm talking nonsense, don't worry."
"Don't talk nonsense like that in the future." Quint said softly with a serious face.
Connor saw all his reactions, and his heart skipped a beat.
Quint is really interested in Hyperion?
But he still had a smile on his face, and his attention was completely diverted from the TV series: "Okay, okay, I will never talk nonsense in the future, but Quint, I suddenly want to know what kind of Alpha you like. "
Quint thought for a while, then shook his head: "I don't know."
"No way." Connor was extremely surprised: "You must have something to think about when you solve the estrus."
"I haven't thought about anything specific." Quint said vaguely, "Aren't all Alphas like that?"
Connor could see that he couldn't get anything out of Quint today, so he didn't bother with this question anymore. He patted the place next to him and asked, "Want to watch together for a while?"
"No, I still have a picture that I haven't drawn yet." After Quint asked what he wanted to ask, he got up to do his own work. He is a person who rarely takes the initiative to entertain. He often hears a sentence or two in the same dormitory, and he may not even be able to say the name of the most popular movie star.
Quint returned to his bedroom, closed the door, sat down at the desk, opened the terminal, but couldn't read a line.
Does he like Hyperion...?
He recalled the short five weeks of acquaintance with Hyperion. Aside from the handsome man who was most likely to make people feel good at the beginning, Alpha was very polite and considerate, not at all like other dignitaries putting on airs, but his gestures and gestures were natural. Exuding the unique temperament of good family education.Hyperion treated him very easily and naturally, just like all his friends, and it didn't make any difference because Quint was an Omega.
Quint really didn't feel nervous when he was with him. Hyperion was serious when he was working, and funny enough at other times that he couldn't help laughing every time.
He would indeed be attracted to excellent people involuntarily, and Hyperion had what he most yearned for and longed for—enthusiasm, cheerfulness, humor, and good interpersonal relationships.
Thinking of this, Quint sighed, lying on the table, playing with the virtual pet in the terminal, his throbbing heart gradually cooled down.
It's impossible for such a radiant person to like him.
At noon of the next day, not long after Hyperion returned to the dormitory, Hanselton rushed in angrily, his eyes were red with anger.
"I'm fucking dumped!" Hanselton roared, slammed the door, rushed to Hyperion with two strides, pointed at his nose and said, "That bitch dumped me! He actually dumped me!"
"Didn't you all be fine yesterday? Why did you become like this all of a sudden?" Hyperian hurriedly comforted him in fear that he would make any drastic actions: "Don't worry, sit down and talk about it."
"How the hell do I know? He held my hand with a smile one second and said let's break up the next second. Who the hell knows what's in his head!" Hanselton was so angry that he had to put it on every word he said. One swear word, and seeing that His Royal Highness was about to lose his mind, Hyperion poured him a glass of cold water: "Drink your saliva to vent your anger, speak slowly, and tell me what's going on from the beginning."
"Didn't I tell you that I was going to chase him that day? I chased him for three or four days, and he hesitated for a while before agreeing. After that, I offered to kiss and hug him, but he didn't explicitly refuse. It was all half-pushed, sweet. It’s terrible.” Hanselton drank all the water in one breath, and finally calmed down a little: “I just felt the smell, if he doesn’t have any symptoms, just say goodbye to me with a smile, what’s the deal? What did I do wrong!"
Hyperion didn't understand either: "That's right, you did a good job, did you ask him why he broke up?"
"I asked."
"How did he say?"
"He said he was tired of playing! He told me as an Omega that he was tired of playing!" Hanselton said angrily again: "Why! Wasn't it me who had the mentality of playing at the beginning! Why is he the first He pulled up his pants and left! This script is wrong!"
"..." Hyperion was speechless, but Hanselton was his good friend after all, and he couldn't criticize this kind of communication style in the game life at will, so he could only say: "How can a person walk by the river without getting his shoes wet? There is no reason why you can only dump others and not allow others to dump you."
"But I'm the eldest prince, the future emperor, will he suffer a little bit if he comes with me for a while? He has no status in his family, won't he get up immediately after being with me?"
Hyperion racked his brains to comfort him: "Not everyone likes what we have, maybe Connor thinks he's satisfied now."
"So he dumped me? Oh, it's really a fresh and refined white lotus flower. Shouldn't my Alpha who came out of the mud full of worldly flavor shouldn't defile him at all?" Hanselton said with a blank expression on his face. Said: "Fuck him, he has already angered me, I want him to regret what he did!"
Hyperion: "...Don't be impulsive, even if you are the eldest prince, once you are convicted of harassing Omega, you will still go to jail."
Hansenton sneered: "No, who said I'm going to harass him? I'm going to let him take off his clothes and rub against me. Just wait and see. If he doesn't kneel down and beg me to get back together, I'll wring his head off." Kick it for you!"
"I don't want your head, thank you." Hyperian felt his forehead start to throb, and he tried his best to prevent Hanselton from doing something impulsive that would have serious consequences: "Calm down first. Let’s talk in two days—”
"I'm very calm now." Hanselton smiled, the anger in his smoky gray eyes was frozen into a cold look: "Hyberian, wait and see the good show."
Naturally, Hyperion couldn't let him go. When Hanselton was gearing up and eager to go back to his dormitory, he hurriedly sent Quint a communication request.
Quint was preparing for his lunch break in the dormitory. He lay on the bed and pressed agree, and the translucent floating screen automatically unfolded in front of him: "Hyperion?"
The Omega on the opposite side was lying on the bed, her soft black hair scattered on the pillow, her eyes were slightly squinted because she took off her glasses, her neck and collarbone were exposed from the neckline of her pajamas, and she didn't wear an anti-bite collar.
There was a two-second blank in Hyperion's mind. He reacted quickly, coughed lightly to cover up his gaffe, and said in a deep voice, "Quint, do you know that Connor and Hanselton broke up?"
As soon as Quint heard it, he knew that Hanselton must have complained to Hyperion after being dumped. After hesitating for a moment, he answered honestly: "I know."
"You told Connor to be more careful recently, Hanselton seems to want...to teach him a lesson." Hyperian used a more euphemistic way: "If it's convenient for you, go to and from get out of class with him, don't Put him on the list."
"Okay, I see." Quint immediately agreed, and then he was silent for two seconds, then lifted the quilt and got up: "I'll tell him now."
When Quint got out of bed, the hem of his pajamas was slightly lifted, and Hyperian saw a piece of porcelain white flash before his eyes. The depression in the center of Quint’s back was very attractive, and there was a faint round dimple around his waist. He stepped on the ground with bare feet, and the legs of the slightly long pajama pants hung loosely on his feet.
He lowered his head and put on his slippers: "Thank you, I will take good care of Connor."
"You're welcome, then hang up, I'm disturbing your rest."
"No, I just lay down." Quint smiled at him: "See you in class this afternoon."
Hanselton hasn't moved since he put down his harsh words that day, and after five or six days of calm, the nervous Quint inevitably relaxed a little.
"I've said it all, don't be nervous. As an Omega, I have the highest protection right of the empire. What can he do to me? Besides, as the eldest prince, Hanselton can't do anything that will damage his face." Connor also said Didn't realize that he simply dumped Hansenton would be the most embarrassing thing for the eldest prince. He shook the small instrument in his hand and said triumphantly:
"This is the latest anti-wolf electric shock device developed by our laboratory. If he dares to do something to me, I can use him as an experiment."
Quint is still worried: "No matter what, it's better to be careful."
"I know, don't worry, I will take care of myself."
However, on the second day after saying this, something happened to Connor.
Connor received a notice that morning, saying that Professor Chen Fang told him to go to the laboratory as soon as possible. At that time, Quint was busy assembling a test model of exoskeleton armor in the workshop. Seeing that the matter was urgent, Connor went alone.
Then he disappeared.
After Quint came out of the workshop to send a message to Connor, the terminal beeped twice, and then it was displayed that the contact person was not in the service area.
Quint's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately called Hanselton. After seeing that he was also no longer in the service area, Quint's heart sank suddenly.
When Hyperion received Quint’s communication, he was doing physical training in the simulation room. He raised his hand to wipe off the dripping sweat from his forehead, and panted to connect: “Hello?”
It was the first time that Hyperion saw Quent in a hurry during the time he had known him. Omega's skin was too fair, and his face would turn red when he encountered any exciting things. He frowned and was extremely anxious: "Connor is gone. I can't get in touch with Hansenton, do you know where he is?"
"Wait a minute." Hyperion immediately contacted Hanselton, and after a few seconds, he also got the result that he was not in the service area.
"I haven't seen him since class today, and I don't know where he went." Hyperion took off his soaked vest, pulled a towel to dry the sweat on his body, and said, "Where are you? I'm going to find you now, don't worry, it's not too long, and there may not be an accident."
Hyperion hurried to the bamboo forest of the school, and when he saw him, Quint, who had been waiting here, immediately stood up, completely recovered his usual calm appearance, and said to Hyperion, "I just hit him again. A few times, they were not in the service area, and the entire capital star was covered by a strong signal, someone must have activated the jammer somewhere, we only need to check the electromagnetic vacuum area."
Hyperion nodded, and sat side by side with Quint in the small stone pavilion in the bamboo forest, pulled out three curved screens from the terminal on his wrist and placed them in front of him: "In such a short time, if Hanselton wants to If you want to clean up Connor, it shouldn't be very far away, so temporarily delineate a [-]-kilometer radius of the school, and we will divide the work and investigate, I will be in charge of the east, and you will come to the west."
"Okay." Kuntla came out with a large screen, took out the ear data converter from his pocket, and put it on. After a few seconds, the Bluetooth sensor turned on.This kind of converter is another application of the mecha spirit belt, which can connect the human brain and the terminal, so that the speed and accuracy of data processing can be improved to a higher level, but it is still in the testing stage, Hyperion has not yet See how many people have used it.
"Is it safe for you to use this thing?" Hyperion couldn't help asking, "It's still in the testing stage."
"I don't care about so much anymore." The dark green number flashed quickly in Kunt's eyes, and he quickly pressed his fingers on the floating screen. The usually soft facial curves showed a rare coldness because of the seriousness and tension: " I don't want anything to happen to Connor, absolutely nothing to happen to him."
The author has something to say: update for a while early today, update back to normal time tomorrow, or six o'clock in the evening
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