The General’s Vampire Omega

Luo Zhouzhou had a dream, in which he was still a little vampire, sitting around the patriarch with other vampires, listening to him telling stories.

"The patriarch." He cried out reluctantly.

The patriarch stretched out his hand, touched the top of his head, and said, "Zhou Zhou, wherever you go in the future, you must remember that you are the best vampire."

As soon as the picture turned, he was in darkness again, with only a little light in the distance.

He walked toward the light, kept walking, but couldn't get out of the way.

Where is Chu Feng? Where is Chu Feng?

He looked around for Chu Feng, but there was no one by his side, and he couldn't help but start to feel anxious.

He began to run, shouting to Chu Feng in panic, it seemed that he was the only one left in the world, and the darkness was overwhelming and endless, shrouded in loneliness and despair.

...

Luo Zhouzhou suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the ceiling and gasping for breath.

Until the beating heart slowly stabilized, he turned his head and looked around.

There were white walls, white sheets, and an empty infusion bag hanging on the iron frame beside the bed. It was obviously in a hospital ward.

He recalled carefully, and the last scene he remembered was that he was suddenly unconscious. It is estimated that Qi Fen sent him to the hospital.

This is a suite. There is no one in the room, but on a separate small balcony, there is a quiet conversation, and it sounds like two people's voices.

He lay down and distinguished it, and the voice was like Qi Fen and Chu Feng.

Their conversation was not loud, but it still spread to Luo Zhouzhou's ears intermittently.

"...Are you sure? I want to check again..."

"...He is already showing initial symptoms..."

"It's checked in the blood...it's obvious..."

Luo Zhouzhou lifted the sheet and got up, put on the slippers by the bed and walked to the balcony.

Hearing his footsteps, the conversation on the balcony stopped abruptly, and then Chu Feng hurried in.

Qi Fen with his head down followed behind him.

"Zhou Zhou, when did you wake up?" Chu Feng asked softly.

His face was very pale and his eyes were red. Luo Zhouzhou immediately looked at Qi Fen behind him and found that his expression was also very ugly.

"Have you two quarreled?" Luo Zhouzhou asked.

Chu Feng didn't reply, only hurriedly said, "I'm going to the bathroom." He hurriedly walked outside the door.

When he walked to the door, he stumbled on something under his feet, staggered a step, and hurriedly supported the wall beside him.

After standing firmly, he held on to the wall and continued to walk outside, as if the weight of his whole body was supported by that hand.

"Ah... we didn't quarrel, we just discussed something." Qi Fen looked in other directions.

Chu Feng walked in a hurry, the door was not closed, Luo Zhou Zhou stared at the door in a daze.

After a while, he turned to Qi Fen and asked, "Director Qi, did I have some serious illness?"

Qi Fen said hurriedly: "What nonsense, there is no serious illness."

"Then why don't you look at me?" Luo Zhouzhou asked.

Qi Fen suddenly turned his head to look at him again, and said, "What's so good about you? Why should I look at you."

Luo Zhouzhou said: "There is a bathroom in this room, but Chu Feng went out. Also, every time you are told something by me, you will be inexplicably loud."

"Is there?" Qi Fen roared, then lowered his voice immediately: "You are talking nonsense."

"Director Qi, tell me, what disease did I get?"

Qi Fen wiped his face and said with difficulty: "Luo Zhouzhou, you are usually so stupid, why are you suddenly smart at this time?"

"Because I have always been smart." Luo Zhouzhou said.

"Yes, you are smart, you are smart..." Qi Fen laughed shortly, but there was no smile on his face.

"Director, I got Xiyan, right?" Luo Zhou turned around, gently pulled the quilt on the bed, and asked softly.

"Don't talk nonsense, you are so tired that you fainted, where is Xiyan." Chu Feng's voice came from the door.

His hair was still wet, as if it had just been washed with water, hanging messily on his forehead.

Luo Zhouzhou sat down by the bed, and his voice sounded calm: "I have been studying Xiyan every day, how come I am not clear? The initial symptoms of Xiyan include sudden deafness, vertigo, and syncope, and I heard your conversation."

"What's in my blood? Is there Xiyan virus? There is—"

He didn't go on with the following words, because he saw that every time he said something, Chu Feng's face turned pale. Now standing at the door, like a wax statue, without a trace of blood on his face.

Chu Fengding was destined to stare at Luo Zhouzhou, with deep sadness in his eyes.

Luo Zhouzhou saw his gaze clearly and felt that an invisible hand was pinching his heart, and then tightening it fiercely.

"Then... I'll leave first."

Qi Fen didn't want to stay anymore, squeezed past Chu Feng and left in a hurry.

Luo Zhouzhou sat by the bed, looked at Chu Feng for a while, and stretched out his hands to him.

Chu Feng walked over slowly, squatted down in front of the bed, hugged Luo Zhouzhou's waist, and buried his head in his arms.

In Luo Zhouzhou's heart, Chu Feng has always been strong, omnipotent, and nothing can knock him down.

But now the alpha in his arms is like a badly injured wolf, so fragile that a finger can make him fall.

Gradually, he felt a warm liquid that penetrated into his gown and heated the skin on his chest.

"Chu Feng, don't worry." Luo Zhouzhou stroked his hair and said softly: "Did you forget what my job is?"

Chu Feng did not answer. Luo Zhouzhou pushed his shoulders and urged: "What is my job?"

"Researcher." Chu Feng's voice was a little choked.

"No, I'm a cleaner who is studying ways to deal with Xiyan." Luo Zhouzhou said.

"You are now the director."

"Oh yes, I am the director."

He leaned over in Chu Fengfa and kissed him, and asked, "What other than omega?"

"vampire."

"Yes, I'm still a vampire. Think about it, I'm both the director of the research institute and a vampire. The modified benifedo has also improved Xiaoyu and Luo Bing. Wouldn't I take this Xiyan virus? Is there a way? There must be a way." Luo Zhouzhou said seriously.

Chu Feng hugged his arm tightly, nodded in his arms, and said, "Yes, you must have a way."

Luo Zhouzhou pushed his shoulder again, "You raise your head and look at me."

Chu Feng slowly raised his head and looked at Luo Zhouzhou.

This was the first time I saw helplessness and fear on Chu Feng's face, his light brown eyes were like amber soaked in the water.

Luo Zhouzhou held up his face and said, "Chu Feng, you have to believe me, I will not be knocked down by Xiyan. I am a vampire, I am a powerful vampire. Don't worry, I will find and conquer Xiyan. Way."

Chu Feng looked at him in a daze, looked at his confident eyes, and muttered: "You must have a way, you will definitely."

"Yes, I will definitely have a way." Luo Zhouzhou said firmly.

In the following time, Qi Fen went to the underground trading floor every day to do experiments with Luo Zhouzhou.

After Luo Zhouzhou first developed Xiyan symptoms, he would have an attack every two or three days.

However, apart from passing out during the first attack, all the people behind are only dizzy eyes and temporary deafness in the ears, and they will slowly recover after a few minutes.

As soon as Luo Zhouzhou picked up a test tube, the familiar feeling came again.

He quickly put the test tube back in place, sat on the chair behind him, closed his eyes, and waited for the wave of dizziness to pass.

"Do you want to rest for a while?" Qi Fen asked softly.

Luo Zhouzhou didn't say anything. He waited until he recovered completely before asking, "Director Qi, how long will it take for me to develop mid-term symptoms?"

Qi Fen was silent for a while, and said, "Half a month."

"After half a month, I can experiment with myself." Luo Zhouzhou muttered.

Benifedi will not be used until the symptoms appear in the middle of Xiyan. He wants to adjust the dosage of the medicine within these ten days, and then inject it into his body, and he can observe the reaction at any time.

During this time, Chu Feng rarely went to the military headquarters, and always followed Luo Zhouzhou.

Calgary is approaching the general election, and many occasions need to take him with him. Whether it was a speech or attending an event, as soon as it was over, he rushed over immediately.

When Luo Zhouzhou was working in the institute, as long as he turned around, he could see Chu Feng sitting outside the laboratory, staring at him for an instant.

His eyes are so focused, as if he is the only one in the world.

Seeing Luo Zhouzhou coming over, Chu Feng stood up and asked, "Would you like to drink water?"

After speaking, he walked into the laboratory with the warm white water beside him and handed it to Luo Zhouzhou.

It has only been two weeks since Xiyan was checked out, and Chu Feng has lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye.

He became reluctant to speak, his jaw collapsed at any moment, and his lines became more profound and distinct.

Luo Zhouzhou took the water from Chu Feng, touched his face with his lips, and said, "Thank you."

Qi Fen had turned a blind eye to these scenes, as if he hadn't seen them, and continued to do his own thing.

After Luo Zhouzhou finished drinking the water, Chu Feng took the empty water glass and returned to sit outside.

Luo Zhou turned his head, exhaled, and secretly cheered himself up in his heart: Luo Zhouzhou, you must cheer, don't let Chu Feng feel sad for you.

Late at night, Luo Zhouzhou suddenly woke up from a deep sleep, abnormally not feeling Chu Feng beside him.

During this period of sleep, Chu Feng would always hold him tightly, and in his sleep, he would always feel a soft kiss, with incomparable love and cherishment, falling on his face and lips.

"Chu Feng." He shouted sleepily.

Chu Feng didn't respond, he reached out and touched the side, but he didn't touch anyone.

"Chu Feng." He rubbed his eyes and sat up, then shouted into the bathroom.

Seeing that he still didn't answer, Luo Zhouzhou didn't turn on the light in the bathroom, so he got up from the bed, put on his slippers and walked out of the bedroom.

The living room was also dark, only the porch showed a bright light, and the stairs leading to the roof were lowered.

Luo Zhouzhou just wanted to step forward, remembering Chu Feng's usual instructions, and went back to the room to take a coat, put it on the outside of the thin pajamas, and then climbed up the hallway stairs.

As soon as he emerged from the passage, he saw Chu Feng standing quietly beside the glass fence on the far right.

He had a can of beer on his right hand, and there were two or three empty cans on the ground beside him that had been drunk.

The night in the deep winter was extremely cold and frosty. Chu Feng just added a jacket to the short-sleeved T-shirt that was used as a pajama.

The shoulder blades were propped up from under the jacket, and the tall and broad shoulders looked thinner.

He supported the fence with both hands, his head hung overwhelmingly.

Luo Zhou and Zhou watched quietly, motionless.

He didn't bother Chu Feng, just looked at his back like that, and after a while, he walked gently down the stairs to the house.

He was lying on the bed with his eyes open, and it took more than half an hour before he heard a slight noise from the hallway. It was Chu Feng who had also returned.

In the dark, he listened to the bedroom door being gently pushed open, Chu Feng took off his jacket and made a rustling sound of leather rubbing, then the corner of the quilt was lifted, and the bed beside him sank.

Luo Zhouzhou did not speak, Chu Feng thought he was asleep. It wasn't until he warmed himself in the quilt that he stretched out his hand and took Luo Zhouzhou into his arms.

Luo Zhou leaned close to that warm and firm chest on Monday, and there was soreness in his nose.

He automatically wrapped his hands around Chu Feng's waist, and his feet were wrapped around him, tying the person firmly.

Chu Feng was startled, and asked softly, "When did you wake up?"

"I've been awake for a long time." Luo Zhouzhou pressed his face to his chest, speaking with anger.

Chu Feng didn't answer the conversation. He said again, "I went to see you. I saw you drinking on the rooftop, so I didn't call you."

"I haven't drunk for a long time, and I can't sleep tonight. I am interested, and I don't want to disturb you, so I went up alone, sorry." Chu Feng said apologetically.

He asked again: "It's cold on top, did you add clothes just now?"

Luo Zhouzhou nodded.

Chu Feng said in a relaxed tone, "I haven't had a drink with Sihan for many days. It seems that I have to ask him to drink more, otherwise I can't sleep."

Luo Zhouzhou was dull and silent, Chu Feng patted him on the shoulder again and said, "Go to sleep."

Chu Feng put his chin on top of his head and closed his eyes.

After being quiet for a minute or two, Luo Zhouzhou suddenly said: "Chu Feng, you don't have to pretend to be indifferent in front of me. I know you are afraid that I will be sad, but when I look at you like this, my heart is true. Sad."

Chu Feng did not speak, Luo Zhouzhou heard him take a long breath.

Luo Zhouzhou raised his head from his arms and said, "You don't believe that my illness can be cured, you think I will definitely die, do you?"

"Don't talk nonsense." Chu Feng retorted dumbly, his voice stern.

"I'm not talking nonsense, that's what you actually think."

Luo Zhouzhou simply sat up and turned on the desk lamp next to him. The warm and soft orange-red light instantly illuminated the room.

He looked at Chu Feng seriously, saw that he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and pulled him down again.

"You think I will die, so you want to stay with me more during this time. When I die, you will have a lot of things to remember."

Luo Zhouzhou's voice is still so clear and beautiful, but what he spit out, for the first time, pierced Chu Feng's heart like a sharp sword.

"Zhou Zhou, don't guess, I didn't think so." He almost begged Luo Zhouzhou in a weak tone.

Luo Zhouzhou did not give him a chance to escape, and continued: "I know you are sad, Chu Feng, I can imagine that kind of sadness. If it was you, I would hope to die before you, and I don't want to go through it. The pain of losing you."

Chu Feng stretched out his hand to hold his heart, opened his mouth and breathed, as if only this way could squeeze a trace of air into the lungs that were almost evacuated.

"Trust me, okay? Believe me." Luo Zhouzhou knelt and moved a few steps forward, holding Chu Feng's face, and pressing his eyebrows with his fingers, trying to smooth the tightened eyebrows.

Chu closed his eyes and let him move, tears slowly running down his cheeks.

Luo Zhouzhou leaned closer, kissed those tears with his lips, and said softly: "I believe I will work hard and do my best not to make you sad for me. Don't pretend to be indifferent in front of me, just cry. Cry, then let me comfort you, okay?"

"Okay." Chu Feng said choked up.

Luo Zhouzhou put his head in his arms, patted lightly, and said: "Then you cry now, I am here, little dear, little dear..."

He used what Chu Feng usually calls him, and called out lovingly.

Chu Feng's figure was much taller than Luo Zhouzhou, he leaned over and buried him in that thin embrace in an awkward posture.

He grabbed the sheet beside him convulsively with his hands, and squeezed hard until his knuckles turned white with a slight noise.

Luo Zhou patted his back on Monday, holding and shaking gently.

He knows that he has been forbearing all this time, and he has not released those emotions until now.

I don't know how long it took before Chu Feng slowly calmed down.

The two cuddled together like this, listening to each other's heartbeat and breathing in their ears.

After a while, Chu Feng slowly raised his head. There was no sadness in his eyes, and they were shining as if they were about to burn.

"Don't cry?" Luo Zhouzhou raised his hand to touch his face, but he held it back in his hand.

"Stop crying." Chu Feng said dumbly: "I won't cry anymore."

"why?"

Chu Feng put him in his arms, put his chin on top of his head, and said, "You are right. I am sad because I don't have hope. Zhou Zhou, I want to work hard with you."

Luo Zhouzhou raised his head with difficulty in his arms and said: "I am really not an ordinary omega, I am a vampire, you have to believe me."

"You are not an ordinary omega, you are the most special and unique." Chu Feng said.

Luo Zhouzhou looked into his eyes and asked, "Is it true this time?"

"The truth."

Luo Zhouzhou thought for a while, and then said: "If you can't stand it sometimes, you can still cry in my arms."

Chu Feng bowed his head, piously dropped a light kiss on his forehead, and said, "Thank you, little vampire."

The author has something to say: Stay steady and don't panic, it's no big deal, it's all right soon.

Thank you for the mines of Ranran and ilomilo; thank you for the little angel who irrigates the nutrient solution: 8 bottles of any name; 5 bottles of Wantongding Palace; 4 bottles of □flowers; 3 bottles of Qimo and Big Baby; every day is blue and does not grow flesh 2 bottles of meat; 1 bottle of Junli, juice, and Dang pull;

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