It's a strange person. He is not as petite and weak as an Omega, and he doesn't deliberately hide his masculine features when wearing women's clothes. However, there is no sense of violation. For him, the six genders no longer seem to be important.
Everett Cao walked toward Blaine Xia. Bamboo shadow ripples fell on his neck, waist, and skirt. The light and shadow swayed. The tattoos on his ankles were lifelike, with lotus sprouting at every step.
Blaine Xia stared at each other for a long time, until his eyes became astringent and sore, but he did not move away even an inch.
The lotus on the feet, which he had k!ssed at the edge of her skirt, was clean and holy and should not be stained by dust. He is a speck of dust that happens to touch something holy.
Blaine Xia finally turned away to look at the rippling blue waves. His throat suddenly became tight: "I still don't like wearing shoes so much."
Everett Cao followed Blaine Xia's example and sat down, with the hem of his skirt spread out like waves, saying he was used to it. As he spoke, he put his feet into the Suoluo River, disturbing the water, and sighed happily: "It's very comfortable, do you want to try it?"
Blaine Xia clicked his tongue, shrank his feet, and said no.
Everett Cao smiled and did not force him. He never forced anyone. Looking up at the moon, Everett Cao said with some surprise: "You came very early today."
"Praise me for being on time, but please be more direct. People will change. With so many partners, I can't always keep people waiting. I don't mind them scolding me for being a big name, but being nagged by Fletcher Ding is annoying enough. And... ..." Blaine Xia's tone could not be described as friendly, "I'm also curious about what it was like for you to wait for me before."
Everett Cao nodded seriously. He didn't know whether he agreed with the first half of the sentence that people would change, or affirmed that he had experienced what it was like to wait for others, or he meant nothing at all.
This man always listens attentively to everyone he talks to. You might think he is really listening, but in fact he is just listening. Everett Cao's heart will not be disturbed at all. It is really annoying to understand.
But everyone loves to talk to him.
When Blaine Xia met Everett Cao one-sidedly for the first time, he also had the same respectful attitude, listening to the believers around him pour out their worries.
Blaine Xia was 15 years old that year, and his mother Zuo Meiying forced him into a short-term spiritual practice class, saying that he should be calmed down and cured of his frivolous and surly temper.
His hometown, the ancient city of Golan, is the birthplace of the belief in the original goddess Ramsar. There are endless spiritual classes, attracting confused middle-class people from big cities all year round, who come from thousands of miles to make pilgrimages.
It's just a confused middle-class person. Who would have thought that Blaine Xia, a native, would one day fall into such superstitious tricks due to his mother's fate.
At that time, he was still young and had not differentiated yet, but somehow he firmly believed that he would become Alpha in the future. Facing fellow practitioners who were all Omegas, he instinctively felt uncomfortable all over.
The food was not delicious and the process was boring. Blaine Xia was bored, sitting still and mingling among the people, listening to the master on the stage explaining Lan Sal's life, and his head was so sleepy that chickens pecked rice.
It wasn't until there were exclamations around him that Blaine Xia realized that there was a new person on the podium. Normally, the lecturer level of this kind of spiritual practice class would not be too high, but this spiritual practice class charges a lot of money, and he specially invited "Yue Jun" from the Ming Ming Sect. " to answer your questions. The students all lamented that the tuition was well worth the money, and they could actually meet the legendary Yuejun.
Blaine Xia didn't understand. What was "Yuejun"?
However, a tall figure appeared behind the gauze curtain, and the faint white sandalwood scent filled the Zen room. The restless Omegas gradually calmed down, while Blaine Xia became excited.
It's Alpha's pheromone, absolutely.
He hadn't even differentiated yet, but he judged Everett Cao's gender without authorization, but how could he have feelings for an Alpha? Will he be an Omega in the future? impossible.
During that time, he was in needless fear because of Everett Cao. He didn't want to be an Omega, but if he really differentiated into Alpha, but liked the pheromones of another Alpha, it didn't seem to be much better.
After a long time, Blaine Xia figured out that he didn't like Apha's pheromones, he just liked Everett Cao's pheromones.
"So what does that feel like to you?"
Everett Cao's voice of humbly asking for advice brought Blaine Xia back to reality. He was in a trance, thinking that the other person was asking about the taste of pheromones, and almost blurted out "it smells good". Fortunately, his mind turned around a little longer and understood that he was asking about the taste of others. , reining in the precipice in time and swallowing the untimely truth back into his throat.
"How does it taste..." He protracted his tone, pretending to be profound, but his mind was in a mess.
During previous dates, Blaine Xia was always the late one. Everett Cao was the opposite, always arriving ten minutes early. When Blaine Xia arrived late, Everett Cao would gently tell him that he had just arrived.
Blaine Xia once thought it was love, but later he gradually understood that it was just Everett Cao's habit of being kind to others. He was so kind, infinitely tolerant and gentle to everyone.
Everyone is easily fooled. Those Omegas in the spiritual training class have never been treated so tenderly, so when they listened to Everett Cao's gentle words of relief, they felt as if they had met the real God, sobbing like a newborn baby.
Blaine Xia will no longer be so stupid, because he knows that good people can also hurt others.
"Not so good," Blaine Xia answered that question, "I won't wait any longer, and you shouldn't wait any longer either. It's not worth it."
Hearing this, Everett Cao, who was about to take off his mask, paused slightly. The eyes under the mask blinked blankly, but he did not nod.
Xia: Don’t wait for anyone, there will be no results!
Cao: But you have been waiting for me (*^_^*)
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