The Self-cultivation of Omega Running with the Ball

In their senior year of high school, Wen Zhiyao and Lan Ze both applied to the universities of their choice, but one went to the United States and the other to France, which physically separated them.

The rest of the senior year of high school suddenly became leisurely. Wen Zhiyao developed a new hobby and got a boyfriend.

That was his classmate Xu Yannuo, an extremely outstanding OMEGA. The two of them went abroad together to participate in debate competitions, won the gold trophy together, and held hands when they returned home.

Lan Ze didn't know what Wen Zhiyao was like when he was in love, but he had a ready-made reference - Pei Du.

Uncle Pei is a recognized good man. He can make money outside and take care of the family when he comes home. He can make the feared Director Wen obedient and he has no temper at home. Not only is he a good husband and a good father, but he also creates surprises and romance in various ways, insisting on treating every day of his marriage as a honeymoon.

Lan Ze watched from the sidelines and found that Wen Zhiyao also had some of that tendency, shaking his tail like a peacock to show his damn charm. He had only been dating his boyfriend for a month, but he had already made the other party completely devoted to him - after all, not everyone has the same immunity as Uncle Wen.

"Didn't Xu Yannuo confess his love to you in the freshman year of high school?" After school that day, they were playing games at home, and Lan Ze suddenly asked, "Why did you agree to him now?"

Wen Zhiyao's character had just taken a magic potion and was spitting fire like crazy. He pressed the handle with a crackling sound and said without looking up: "He was too young and naive at that time, but he is better now."

When he said this, he seemed to have completely forgotten that he was one year younger than his classmates and naturally put himself in the dominant position.

"Well... but if you are talking about it now, what will you do after graduation?" Lan Ze controlled the character and picked up the gold coins exploded by the monsters on the scorched earth he created. "I heard that Yan Nuo is going to Canada."

"I don't know, maybe we'll be in a long-distance relationship, or maybe we'll break up."

"Break up...Won't he be very sad?" Lan Ze turned and stared at his profile, "He likes you so much."

Listening to the words, it seemed as if he was accusing him of being irresponsible. Wen Zhiyao pressed the pause button, turned around, and said with a wronged look: "By that time, I will also be very sad."

"But because you know the future is bleak, you won't try? Then you will miss so many beautiful things in the world." Wen Zhiyao nodded to himself, "Well, at least we are having fun now, that's enough."

"..." Lan Ze hit him on the head with the handle, "Scum."

Wen Zhiyao smiled, leaned over and put his head on his shoulder, his hair brushed across his collarbone itchyly, and his fresh scent filled his nose. He began to act like a spoiled child expertly, and asked pitifully for the ten thousandth time: "Lan Ze, are you really going to France? You can't not go, it would be great if you could come with me, the biology department of our school is ranked higher than yours."

Lanze was unmoved and told him for the ten-thousandth time: "I studied French for three years in order to apply for that school."

"Then I'll go to your place! Although I haven't learned French, there is still half a year left, so it shouldn't be difficult... Ouch!" Before Wen Zhiyao could finish his wild thoughts, he was hit on the head again.

"Lan Ze, you are becoming more and more violent!" Hitting him on the head is so easy, he must have learned it from his mother!

Lan Ze responded slowly: "If I say something stupid, you can hit me too."

"I don't want to," Wen Zhiyao stretched out his hand and squeezed his neck lightly, and said with a smile, "I'm afraid that's not a punishment, but a reward for you."

Lan Ze's breathing stagnated, his eyes widened, and he swallowed uncontrollably, his Adam's apple rolling against his mouth like a struggling fish. The atmosphere suddenly became a little strange, the two stared at each other for a while without saying a word, their eyes exchanging tacit secrets.

Then Wen Zhiyao withdrew his hands and gaze as if nothing had happened, opened a lollipop and put it in his mouth, wanting to continue playing the game as if nothing had happened.

Lan Ze touched his neck in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking. After a while, he suddenly leaned over and leaned close to Wen Zhiyao's ear, whispering softly, "Have you done it with Xu Yannuo?"

Wen Zhiyao was shocked by this question. Of course not, they are not yet adults! When he was very young, Wen Qiu had tightened this string in his head, so Wen Zhiyao was very conscious in this regard. Even when he was infatuated and the other party took the initiative, even when many couples on campus had already broken the taboo, he always adhered to the principle.

The answer should have come out of his mouth, but Wen Zhiyao hesitated at this moment. He thought about it and said to Lan Ze: "I think you shouldn't ask this question, because, well... this is my boyfriend's privacy after all, I can't discuss this with you behind his back."

Lan Ze blinked his eyelashes slowly, sat back in his seat, and said, "Sorry, I won't ask again in the future."

Although Wen Zhiyao felt that he had done the right thing, he felt sad when he heard him apologize.

From childhood to adulthood, they have never spoken to each other without any secrets. Even those behaviors that were strictly prohibited by Wen Qiu - for example, on the first day after Wen Zhiyao's differentiation, he pressed Lan Ze to his chest and let him suck, and said proudly: "Smell it, my pheromones smell like sunshine!"

Lan Ze separated from him earlier and really pressed the person into his arms. Wen Zhiyao, who had just separated from him, discovered that his good friend had always exuded the sweet scent of gardenia.

But as they grew up, especially after entering high school, they drifted apart, as if they could never go back to those close times. They gradually developed their own lives, their own circles, and gradually had secrets that could not be shared.

/
Two months after the high-profile announcement, Xu Yannuo broke up with Wen Zhiyao.

The reason is: "I can't feel your love for me."

"But I'm so good to you!" He almost gave it his all! Wen Zhiyao grabbed him in confusion and refused to let go, "We're together every day, and we say we love each other many times every day..."

"But I never feel that I am special to you." Xu Yannuo was also a child who grew up being the center of attention. He could quickly tell whether the other person was 100% sincere to him.

Although Wen Zhiyao is a good person, he would rather not have him if he cannot possess him completely and worry about losing him all day long.

The arrogant Xu Yannuo proposed to break up, in other words, Wen Zhiyao was dumped.

At that moment, I don't know how many people were overjoyed, and how many people were eager to try. The person involved ran to his good friend and cried, he invested so much emotion, but in return he got such an embarrassing ending.

Lan Ze silently patted his back, watching the boy in his arms crying in grievance, thinking that it was natural for him to be dumped, "You can't get the love of everyone and all the love of one person at the same time."

Not everyone is willing to be a blade of grass, willing to share the sun with all living things, looking up year after year, waiting for his unintentional shining.

Wen Zhiyao hugged his waist tightly, "Wuwuwu, you are still good to me..."

Wiping away tears again, he looked at me sincerely. His tear-soaked green eyes were like inorganic glass, sparkling with innocent brilliance. "There may be many partners in a person's life, but there must be only one best friend."

He was saying that he was the most special one. Lan Ze was silent, tasting the glass candy, chewing all its sweetness and cruelty. So they were not lovers, but only friends, because love is mysterious and complex, destined to be full of twists and turns, and what Wen Zhiyao needed was a solid, great friendship that would not deteriorate.

/
Lan Ze quickly turned bad, betrayed Wen Zhiyao's great friendship, and got a boyfriend.

Duke is a well-known tattoo artist in Jianghe City. In addition to tattoos, his shop also does piercings and sells some S/M props. It is a gathering place for their small circle.

Since he discovered his unusual hobby, Lanze has been working hard in this field. At first, he just watched some movies on the Internet, and later he developed to playing with some small toys. Not long ago, he wanted to get an ear bone stud, so he found the store and met Duke.

Duke exudes a cool and cool vibe, and has pierced every imaginable part of his body. Lan Ze really likes the dazzling array of ornaments on his ears, and the cold metal wrapped in flesh and blood. The coolest thing is the human skin buckle on Duke's back, strung with a silver chain and a black ribbon, bloody and gorgeous, and Lan Ze was fascinated the first time he saw it.

As for why he loves pain, Lanze suspects it has something to do with his childhood experiences. He once faced a lot of pain that he could not escape, and perhaps it was at that time that he formed a psychological defense mechanism, blurring the boundaries between pain and happiness.

When he was a child, Uncle Wen took him to receive psychological treatment for a long time and he took a lot of medicine, so he could no longer remember many specific details. But the root of darkness was not removed and it still twisted and grew and spread in his body.

Duke is an experienced Dom, the dominant person in a master-servant relationship. It was through him that Lanz learned that there were people in the world who enjoyed pain like him, and who could get pleasure from obedience and masochism. In the dark night without light, they were like dormant beasts looking for their own kind.

Duke was strict but patient, and spent a long time observing him. On the fourth date, Duke used a ruler to hit his palm. Lanz was hit so hard that his eyes were blurred with tears, but his body responded well. As a reward, Duke finally put on the earring stud that he had always dreamed of for his left ear.

/
Before the inflammation of the ear piercing healed completely, Lan Ze attended the school's graduation dance. The young boys and girls who had just become adults tried their best to dress themselves up. The girls couldn't stand steadily in their high heels, and the boys' formal clothes couldn't support their shoulders. But no one cared, after all, youth was their real asset.

Lan Ze entered the hall in a low-key manner without any dressing up. He saw Wen Zhiyao holding a glass of wine, leaning against the bar and chatting with a few friends in the brightest corner of the hall, while people who wanted to socialize with him were waiting outside. This magnificent world was like the cocktail in his hand, being gently shaken.

For three whole years, because of a willful request he made before entering school, Wen Zhiyao really resisted having any interaction with him at school. Although he became three times more clingy after school, it did give him a very quiet and comfortable high school life.

At the end of their high school life, everyone was squandering their youth carefreely. There was unlimited alcohol supply, the music was deafening, the dance floor was packed with people, and everyone was having a crazy time.

Lanze received some invitations from ALPHA, and some good friends he had gotten to know in recent years also asked him to go dancing.

He laughed and made noises, but Lan Ze always felt that there was something between him and the happiness of his peers. This feeling of loneliness was no less than the first time he heard that dolphins were marine mammals and were separated from all fish by species. His feet were a little sore because he was tired from dancing just now. Lan Ze walked across the dance floor alone and moved to a secluded place. He drank two glasses, his steps were a little messy, and his eyes were a little blurry. The gauze sleeves of a long skirt brushed past him like a spring breeze, and the music was like waves of the sea in his ears, and the drunken clouds blowing in his face.

And in this endless carnival, he parted the crowd and suddenly saw a pair of cold eyes, deep green, like a deep forest far away from the hustle and bustle.

Lan Ze was stunned to see Wen Zhiyao sitting alone in the corner, his legs crossed, looking bored at the people reveling in the dance floor. He seemed to have been drinking, but he was not drunk.

It seemed that he should always be the shining star among the crowd, but at this moment he was the dark and boundless night. Somehow, Lan Ze looked into his eyes and suddenly felt a resonance of loneliness.

Wen Zhiyao looked at him steadily for three seconds, then suddenly sat up straight and waved at him.

Although he was a little doubtful, Lanz had 100% trust in him and walked over without hesitation.

He thought Wen Zhiyao just wanted to pretend to be a half-acquaintance and say a few words to him secretly, but who knew that he would directly extend his hand.

Lan Ze was pulled over by him unexpectedly and was trapped between his legs, like a rabbit caught in a trap, unable to move.

This posture was too ambiguous, far beyond the social boundaries that normal classmates should have. Lan Ze struggled uneasily and asked in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Wen Zhiyao didn't look very happy, so she grabbed the back of his head and told him to lower his head, then reached out and touched his ear, "What is this?"

"Ear Bridge..."

"I know." Wen Zhiyao tapped the silver gardenia on the earring, and felt a pain in the wound that had not yet fully healed. "Who did it?"

"..." Lan Ze pursed his lips and said nothing. The actions between them were too ambiguous, and many people were looking at him. He struggled a little, and Wen Zhiyao pressed his shoulders and asked him to sit down. The two of them immediately switched positions.

Wen Zhiyao leaned over with the help of the armrest, trapped him in the sofa chair, and removed the long silver spike on his left ear without giving him a chance to refuse.

Such a long nail, piercing through the two ear holes that had not yet healed, brought a fresh and hot pain. Lan Ze let out a silent scream in his heart, and an indescribable restlessness surged in his body.

Wen Zhiyao threw the confiscated earrings into his pocket and frowned, "Before you do anything that would hurt yourself, you should tell me first - didn't we agree on that before?"

Lan Ze leaned back in his chair, breathing heavily with lingering fear. He was afraid that Wen Zhiyao would look down at him, afraid that he would show displeasure to him, afraid that he would speak to him in a harsh and accusing tone - he was afraid that he would be so excited that he would become aroused in public.

"Fuck, Mr. Wen, you actually know Lan Ze?!" Fortunately, a classmate who was not very smart came up to talk to me at this time.

"When did you two hook up?" Another friend laughed, "Hehe, I told you two were having an affair. That day, Lan Ze forgot to bring his sportswear, and the one he was wearing was clearly yours, and the sleeves were a little too long! And you still said it wasn't you!"

Facing his friends, Wen Zhiyao quickly regained his bright smile, as if the haze in his eyes had never appeared. He leaned over, put his arm on the back of the chair, shielding Lan Ze who was still distracted, and said mysteriously to his friends: "Guess."

/
The next day, Lanz received a message from Duke at a different time than usual, asking him to go to the tattoo shop.

Although they have not yet established a formal partnership, Duke told him that obedience and compliance are the most basic qualities of a Sub, so Lanz went straight to the store without asking why.

The door of the tattoo shop was half open. Before Lan Ze went in, he heard Duke's pig-slaughtering screams inside.

He was stunned for a moment, then quietly pushed the door open and looked inside, and found Duke tied to the narrow work bed, and the person standing next to him holding tools was Wen Zhiyao!
Wen Zhiyao was seen holding a puncture needle and tapping Duke's temple slowly and methodically, as if a cat was trying to use enough force not to kill a mouse.

"Don't you like pain? Why don't you smile?" Those innocent and charming green eyes seemed to be flickering with doubt. "You attacked a high school student. I think you are not in love with pain, but a pedophile, right?"

The needle pierced the skin slightly, producing a small bead of blood. Duke's howls became even more miserable, and he twisted and struggled desperately, but the play straps bound him so tightly that he couldn't move.

Wen Zhiyao was disturbed and stuffed a rag into his mouth. He turned his back to the door and asked casually, "Aren't you coming in?"

Lan Ze bit his lip, pushed the door open and walked in, his calves feeling a little weak - once again, he really couldn't stand Wen Zhiyao treating him harshly, especially when he was exuding unconcealable excitement and hostility at the moment.

Wen Zhiyao pulled his wrist and walked up to Duke, "Do you want to break up or not?"

"woo woo woo woo!"

When he heard Yao remove the rag from his mouth, Duke hurriedly shouted, "Break up, break up right now! I won't mess with him again, please let me go, please!"

An hour ago, this high school-aged boy walked into the store, wearing a loose sweater and jeans, headphones, and a backpack slung over his shoulder. Apart from that, he had no other decorations on his body, looking like a good student. Duke walked over and saw this boy with a bright smile on his face. He punched him in the face, and Duke never got up again after that.

"Well, remember what you said." Wen Zhiyao was easy to talk to. He immediately took a pair of scissors and cut the straps on his hands. Duke hurriedly took off the straps on his body and crawled out of the door. He tripped over something and made a loud noise.

"Look, he agreed." Wen Zhiyao turned to look at Lan Ze, "What about you?"

"..." Lan Ze's hand curled in his palm, trembling slightly. Although this was not a question, he still made a request with selfish motives, "I can break up with him, but you have to do something for me."

He was so indecisive that he knew Yao was unhappy again and muttered, "What?"

"Please help me pierce my ears," Lan Ze held his hand in reverse, "If you pierce my ears, I won't have any marks on my body in the future."

Wen Zhiyao looked at his resolute expression and sighed slightly: "Okay, but I have never pierced anyone's ears."

"It's very simple, and..." Lan Ze looked up at him, "It doesn't matter if it hurts me."

So in Duke's cramped studio, he sat down and taught Wen Zhiyao how to use an earring gun. It was simple to pierce the earlobe, but Wen Zhiyao did it very seriously, first putting on gloves and then carefully disinfecting him with alcohol.

His fingers rubbed back and forth, making Lan Ze's entire ear start to feel hot. The thin earlobe seemed to have turned into a petal, and the juice was almost squeezed out of it in his hand.

"Hmm..." Lan Ze bit his lower lip, but still couldn't help but let out a gasp.

"I'm going to fight." Hearing Zhiyao's words whispering in his ear, Lan Ze couldn't help but cast a seductive look and saw the hand in the black glove supporting his earlobe. A short section of white wrist was revealed between the glove and the sleeve.

He couldn't help rubbing his legs, and then there was a sudden pain. Wen Zhiyao pressed the earring gun and left a hole in his earlobe neatly.

"Haa ...

Wen Zhiyao pretended not to notice anything, just like he pretended not to notice that Lan Ze had been comforting herself with his photos and toys. He gently touched Lan Ze's silky black hair. It was obviously not a very painful process, but poor Omega was still soaked in sweat, with a thin layer of red on his face, tears in his eyes, and his pupils trembling uneasily.

Ah, just gently pinch the stem of the flower, and the sweet juice will flow out. If you use a little more force, then you will definitely be able to... Wen Zhiyao's heart jumped with excitement, but was quickly suppressed by his rationality.

Then he smiled his usual bright smile, took off his gloves and threw them aside, and by the way, put 250 yuan of material fee under the used ear stud gun, "How is it? My skills are pretty good!"

"...Why are you still pretending to be stupid?" Lan Ze sat with his legs together, his head lowered, his voice sounding a little sad. "I can do without Duke, and you never really liked Xu Yannuo, so why can't we just be together?"

These words were too heavy. He couldn't look into Wen Zhiyao's eyes when he said them, so he couldn't tell what his expression was at the moment.

But Wen Zhiyao wanted to see what he looked like, so the tall boy squatted down, put his hands on his knees, and looked at him from bottom to top.

"I like you too, Lanz."

Lan Ze opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at him in confusion. He didn't know why Wen Zhiyao could say anything so easily, as if the weight of the word "love" was as different as Mount Tai and a feather in their hearts.

"But do you still remember? That dog chain," Wen Zhiyao tapped his neck with his finger and told him seriously, "Although I like you, I don't want you to get hurt - I can't be the one who puts the dog chain on you."

(End of this chapter)