Plato's Little Star [ABO]

When it was time for dinner, Plato found Olande who had an appointment with him at the police station.Plato didn't take Olande to eat the mysterious oriental cuisine that he had promised. He invited Olande and himself to eat sandwiches on the seats in the masonry square.

The fountain in the center of the masonry square has stopped, and the nearby street lamps hang their heads, emitting an ambiguous yellow light.The Milky Way is spread on the velvet night, the brightness of the starlight is very faint, sprinkled on the roof of the building, and the plexiglass glows with a curved luster.The stars and man-made buildings are cleverly combined to give people the illusion of floating in the water—or floating in the sky.

"Ah... the Milky Way is made of the milk of the white-armed Hera..." Plato unbuttoned the top button of his white shirt and drank the hot milk. "Perhaps we can talk about it under a little star." Some very beautiful things, such as I want to fall in love with you, love like Plato said."

"I don't think so, because I'm lying. Plato, you don't know what I'm thinking—so I'm your hell." Olande took a few bites of the sandwich, and he relaxed unexpectedly, as if Trapped in a fluffy cloud.Plato sat next to him, smelling of pheromones.Plato's rut ​​is approaching, and his pheromones are mild, but not sweet, like cedar, bergamot, and slightly boozy ambergris.

Plato laughed, "Olande, is love good and beautiful?"

"Isn't it... isn't it?" Hollander chose a rhetorical question.

"People only pursue what they lack, right? If I'm already full, I won't continue to eat sandwiches." Plato rolled up the wrapping paper of the sandwich and easily threw it on the distant In the dustbin, "Love seeks beauty and goodness."

Olande nodded, and then fell into the trap of Plato's argument:

"Love pursues beauty and goodness, so love lacks goodness and beauty. Love itself is not beautiful, it allows deceit and concealment, so Alderaan can accept my courtship." Plato said, "Everything is and conflicts. Together, it becomes a whole, like the bow and chords of a violin, like love and concealment, deceit. When your eyes first looked at me, my heart was like Adam awakened by God— —”

Plato puts his fingers together, like the eternally suspended scene in Michelangelo's Genesis - the fingers of God and Adam who never meet but are about to touch, and then Plato's two fingers Touching together, like two universes intersecting, "I was so happy when you told me about that later, I just got 'ah, gods, I really love him'."

Oland seemed to have seen a big explosion full of stars in the sky, and this dazzling white light invaded his thinking.He rubbed his fingers unconsciously, and suddenly remembered a compulsory text in the imperial compulsory education stage.Hollander, amused by himself, said to Plato: "'Love is a devil, a sinful angel alone. But Samson was seduced by it too—he was a man of great strength; It confuses—he's a brilliant man.' Then how can I resist—I'm just an ordinary man."

The empire does not forbid love.To enact the acceptance of love as a bad thing only shows the error of the legislators and the oppression of the rulers.

"I...have a boyfriend?" Plato sat up immediately after hearing this, and asked silly, his hair became static, and a few light golden hairs stood on end—Plato looked completely It was like being hit by the brightest star in the sky. I was surprised and couldn't believe it, and maybe I was stunned. "Olande, can I rely on my boyfriend?"

Olande thought for a while, "He agreed." So Plato leaned over and touched Olande's shoulder.Olande touched Plato's light blond hair subconsciously - he had wanted to do this for a long time.Plato's hair is like moonlight, cool and smooth.

"Olande, my little star," Plato grabbed the hand of Olande who was stroking his hair, and held his fingers. His blue eyes were extraordinarily transparent under the moonlight, staring at Olande's pupils slightly. Spread out, "Your face is red."

"..."

"Like the apple blossoms that Venus pinned to her ears." Plato laughed and let go of Olande's hand. "If the dust of my vulgar hands desecrates you, I will beg you with a kiss." You forgive me."

Olande smelled the pheromone on Plato, and felt a lazy sense of tranquility.He leaned over and sat next to Plato in a weird upper body tilt.

"Oh... my little star is shy." Plato walked over the back of the chair with two fingertips, circled behind Olande, and straightened him up.The image of Plato is a satiated and docile cat, waiting for someone to pet him, "Orlande, you can touch my hair all you want. I won't be angry. I want to talk to you about Plato writing it down The kind of love that is not indulged in the lust of physical enjoyment. Well... I promise you with my soul, not with my lips."

Lust...

Olande frowned slightly, "Plato, is there a difference between good and bad love? I think I am very bad. This is...bad love." Olande actually wanted to rely on Plato to kiss her. Touch him—it makes him feel mean and horny.The pursuit of the body is inferior and mean, but the pursuit of platonic love is the virtue of the soul.

"I don't agree that people have original sin, so when a person is born, we have no way to judge his good or evil," Plato said, "It's like love. Maybe love is not good or bad, but the behaviors caused by love are. If I don't have to kill because of love - that's bad love. Love has nothing to do with being good or bad."

Olande has not received Omega psychological general education as an Omega, and his current state of mind is a bit strange.A long time ago, Alderaan didn't think there was anything in estrus, because he only regarded himself as a Beta with estrus, and the estrus could be passed only by inhibitors.

But he gradually discovered that all the problems were caused by the estrus period - those street scum Alphas went crazy because they smelled the pheromone of Omega's estrus period, and the empire regarded Omega's estrus period as a reward for Alpha...The estrus period is Omega original sin.Olande has been a pauper because he has to buy inhibitors for estrus.

"Original sin... because Eve plucked the fruit. Why did God put the tree of good and evil in the Garden of Eden and not allow anyone to pluck it? But the fruit was plucked—then God is not omnipotent. If he had expected this In the end, he is omnipotent, so he hinders human beings from gaining wisdom, and he is despicable." Orlande didn't know what he was talking about, he was denying that people have original sin, as if this could deny people's desires.

Plato patted Olande on the back, like stroking a nervous puppy, which was a good way to soothe Olande.

Plato spoke suddenly: "Olande, physical desires—such as estrus, are different from indulgence. Masturbating, taking inhibitors, or wanting to find someone to relieve you during estrus is very important. That's normal. If you don't want to be an Omega because of your rut, it's not your fault, it's society's problem. Except for trans people, everyone should enjoy their own gender and individuality, not feel because of their gender Bondage - Even if you don't like the gender, you have to affirm the beauty of it. If I named a handsome and knowledgeable major general an 'emotional scum', people would have a bad impression of him, and that's what the name does ——It may not be good to translate the word heatcycle into the public term 'estrus', which is a bit too much emphasis on its reproductive and animal nature, um...maybe I can translate this period of time as 'physiological heat'."

Hollander wasn't in heat, but he wanted to touch Plato, he was thinking about sensual things - Plato didn't explain this thought.But Olande laughed, "I don't hate God - even though the Bible says he has confused human languages. Because humans have so many languages, so, Plato, I can speak in many languages My love for you, like 'ikhouvanje', I love you."

The author has something to say: Love is a devil...he is a very smart person. -Shakespeare, "Love's Futility" (Act [-], Scene [-])

Question: Do Plato and Olande think about lustful things when they are together?