Here's what happened.

You're a simple and ordinary girl. Today, you went to a gaming conference. When you were chatting with your friends, someone inexplicably started to provoke you. In the end, you were persuaded to leave. Then, you noticed a girl in the corner who seemed a little strange. She kept trembling as if she was crying and didn't want anyone to get close to her.

Therefore, based on your principles, you decided to give this girl some warmth. Although it was just a simple tissue, not only did she not accept your warmth, but she also directly declared war on you. Her face was full of resentment, as if you had stolen her promotion opportunity or her man.

But the point was …

You felt that you didn't know the girl in front of you.

Well, it was a little awkward.

Although you felt that the girl in front of you was very cute, that little bit of familiarity was probably because she looked like a celebrity.

While you were still thinking about how to reject the other party, a familiar name came out of the other party's mouth: "Heather."

So, this meant …

Your good friend online is declaring war on you offline?

And you two didn't recognize each other?

It was the kind where she didn't believe you when she heard that you were Qiu Yu.

.....

"I'm sorry, forgive me for rejecting. May I know the reason?"

You smiled awkwardly but politely and retracted your hand that was offering her the tissue.

Heise stared at you. Her breathing started to quicken. Her chest rose and fell violently. Her gray-green eyes were full of fog, without a trace of light.

"I don't believe …"

"I don't believe that you are Qiu Yu."

She suppressed her voice. It was as sticky and slippery as a snake, with the coldness of a cold-blooded animal.

After saying this, she opened her mouth again. Her smile was very twisted.

"I'm going to expose you. You're an imposter."

You looked at her quietly. There was some helplessness and melancholy on your face. Then, you burst out laughing. You looked at her with a smile.

"Is that so? Then, bye. If you want to expose me, then do it."

You said and turned around as if you were going to leave, but you stopped. When Heise thought you were going to do something, you summoned the cleaning robot and asked it to clean up the red wine stains on the floor. Then you left.

Heise was stunned for a moment. When she came back to her senses and saw that you were really leaving, she shouted angrily, "Hey!"

But you had no intention of stopping, and Heise, in a fit of rage, followed you, and tried to catch you.

However, halfway through, he was stopped by someone.

"I'm sorry, this is the venue for the game's offline communication. Please mind your words and actions …" Heise interrupted the staff with the work pass.

"Tsk,??

Rumble!

The staff frowned. Although she was a Beta who was not sensitive to pheromones, he still felt that the female Beta in front of him seemed to have released — no, it should be that the concentration of her pheromone had increased. It was full of raging mania, not like the pheromone a Beta should have at all.

Just as he lowered his head and was about to call for backup, the other party's pheromone seemed to have disappeared, and the originally restless factor calmed down in an instant.

He raised his head curiously and found that the female Beta opposite him was looking at the photon computer. She probably received a text message from someone, and she was smiling sweetly.

The staff silently gave up the idea of calling for backup and silently listed her as a high-risk person. Before he left, he also reminded her of the things to pay attention to again. Heise, who was in a good mood, did not listen to him, but she did not interrupt him.

… What a complicated female Beta. The staff walked away, speechless.

[Qiu Yu: Heise, shall we go to the balcony to talk later?]

[Heise:!!

Okay!!]

Heise turned off the photon computer with a smile and walked to the balcony. As she passed through the crowd, people made way for her with strange looks.

***

When Heise approached the balcony, the familiar pheromone rushed to the tip of her nose.

She stopped in her tracks.

…

She stood by the door of the balcony, but did not dare to take a step in.

It was a sweet and dreamy pheromone, with a bit of the freshness of fig branches, the freshness of iris flowers, and the softness of orange flowers. It was very tempting. But in Heise's view, it was a bait sent out by the man-eating flower. It would attract people to approach, and in the end, they would only end up being swallowed.

She only felt that if she walked in, what would greet her would be a nightmare, a nightmare she did not want to face.

"Still not coming in?"

The soft voice was like the pheromone Heise smelled. It reached her heart, like a feather gently brushing past, and a trace of ripples appeared in an instant.

You were on the balcony, and the cold winter wind rushed at you mercilessly. You had to tie your hair up in a ponytail to avoid messing up your hair and leaving a bad impression on the poor child, although it seemed to have already left a bad impression.

Fortunately, you brought a rubber band with you.

Think about it.

You, who was very sensitive to pheromones, caught the pheromone you just smelled from the cold wind. It was a cold metallic front tone, with a bit of a different smell of rust. It was a very different pheromone.

But you found that the other party was not coming in, so …

If the mountain did not come to me, I would go to the mountain.

You waited a few seconds after you asked the question, but the other party still did not come in.

Just as you were about to go out and pull her in, you heard footsteps. She came in.

Then you heard her ask in a trembling voice:

"… Qiu Yu?"

You turned your head and smiled at her. You looked at her and said gently:

"I seem to have disappointed you, Heise. But, I am Qiu Yu."

"…"

Heise did not speak.

She just slowly widened her eyes, as if she did not know what to do. Her hands clenched and unclenched, and her face was blank. The wind was so strong that it blew her hair up. Her short hair blew against her face, covering most of it.

But you still saw it.

Tears slowly gathered in her eyes, and her gray-green eyes were covered with a layer of mist.

The moment her tears fell, the clouds in the sky parted, and the moon shone again. The tears seemed to reflect the silver light, and they flowed down her face, leaving a trail of tears.

"Why?"

"Why are you, Qiu Yu …"

"I hate Omega the most."

Her voice was nasal, and her choked voice seemed to drift away with the wind.

You looked at her and did not speak.

After a few seconds, you smiled helplessly, then took out a tissue and gently wiped the tears from her face.

"What do you mean by the most hated Omega …"

"If you really can't accept it, then please, forget me."

You said with a gentle look on your face.

***

Why do you hate Alpha so much?

Why do you hate Omega so much?

Heise had been asked this question many times.

But her answer was the same, "Alpha is too barbaric", "Omega is too weak", and so on. No one knew why she hated Alpha and Omega so much.

To be precise, she hated Omega several times more than she hated Alpha.

Most people did not understand. In their view, Omega was a rare, fragile, and sensitive race. Even if you did not have a friendly or sympathetic attitude, it was usually impossible to hate them. After all, the word "hate" carried too much malice.

But, in Heise's view.

Omega was just a particularly fragile and disgusting creature.

This point, after she experienced her father abandoning her family for an Omega, she was so determined.

She saw it.

In order to escape the control of another Alpha, that Omega used her exclusive beauty, her soft and sweet pheromone that belonged to Omega to seduce her Alpha father.

Just like a beast, without a trace of rationality.

The Omega in heat was like a swaying flower, she welcomed the beast, and finally, revealed her original face and swallowed the beast whose brain was dominated by desire.

… …

Then in the process of growing up, she saw countless Alphas going crazy for the so-called Omega. Even if they had never seen each other, or only seen them a few times from afar, many Alphas dreamed of having an Omega, just like her father.

As for Omega?

They only needed to be responsible for naivety and ignorance. Yes, it would be even more powerful if they had some Alpha's consciousness.

Over time, Heise, who had great malice towards Alpha and Omega, was isolated.

But for Heise, this was just another arrogant Alpha who was blinded by ego. Isolated?

Ostracized?

It was just a child's game.

Until one day.

She met Qiu Yu.

That person with bright blonde hair, but he was as proud as a white wolf on a snowy peak. His misty blue eyes seemed to be covered with frost. He was a blue enchantress that still didn't fall in the cold winter wind. His soul-stirring beauty had a coldness that couldn't be ignored.

Yet, such a person smiled at her.

Such a person had actually extended a helping hand to her.

For the first time, someone listened to her so patiently.

For the first time, someone said to her: I'll wait for you.

For the first time, someone …

… …

So, if it was Qiu Yu.

Even if it was an Alpha, it didn't matter.

She thought so.

But she never thought:

If Qiu Yu was really an Omega, what should she do?

"If you really can't accept it, then please, forget me."

… …

No …

I don't want to … forget …

Her heart was twitching painfully.

Tears streamed out of her eyes.

The wind was still blowing, and the moon was still hanging in the sky.

Why … can only I forget.

***

Front line 5.

"Ebner, why are you looking at the optical computer?"

A brown-haired boy casually hugged Ebner, who was quietly looking at the optical computer with his head lowered, and asked with raised eyebrows.

"Nothing."

Ebner turned off the optical computer, raised his head, and smiled at the brown-haired boy. Then, he pushed him to the logistics department and said, "Hurry up and finish today's mission, otherwise the intern teacher will get angry again."

"Hey, hey, hey, you're right. Hurry up and go." The brown-haired boy seemed to have thought of something. After a few exaggerated cries, his face was filled with panic.

Just as Ebner heaved a sigh of relief and lowered his head to open the chat box in the optical computer, he suddenly heard a strange sound — and the shouts of his companions —

"Dodge —" The lingering sound was still sharp, but it was too late.

… …

"Patter."

An optical computer rolled on the ground alone.

The projection on it was still flashing.

There were unsent words in the chat box. It read:

[Eretta, I miss you.]

… …