After Pretending to Be an Alpha, My Idol's Cover Was Blown

◆This story features [an alpha who plays the pig to eat the tiger and hides his identity] X [an omega who is both A and tough, and the most beautiful person around]◆

=Story complete=

Rong Rong spends his days projecting an aloof, cold, pure-alpha persona, and his nights hunched over his computer, fighting with his antis.

After moving into the university dorm, he discovers that his roommate has hidden several magazines featuring his idol.

He raises an eyebrow. "You're a fan of Dr. Green?"

The poker-faced, honest alpha replies, "No. I'm meeting someone tonight to hate on him. Want to come?"

And then the leader of the anti-fan club was thrown out of the dorm.

"Interview with Dr. Green"

Host: "How is your research at H University progressing? Have you made any discoveries?"

Green sits elegantly, a hint of danger in his smile. "Discoveries? What do you think of being kicked out of your dorm by your roommate?"

Some alphas seem utterly useless in looks, brains, and physical ability, but can release enough pheromones to make a whole crowd of omegas go weak in the knees.

One day, a top researcher at the National Research Institute and head of the R&D lab at a publicly traded company suddenly shows up at the university gates in a white lab coat.

Rong Rong looks up at the handsome, very A alpha before him and falls into thought. Why does this guy look so much like his roommate?

Shi Xuanjin [Green] (gong) X Rong Rong (shou)

◆Preview of a future story◆

Back when Rong Xiangcheng was still a gaming addict, he once encountered a scam.

A scammer sent him a private message in a game: "I'm from the M250 Nebula in the H13 universe. I know everything you do, including what you're doing right now."

The other person sent him a bright green photo. The cucumber in Rong Xiangcheng's hand was so startled that it fell into the trash can.

Rong Xiangcheng: "???"

Scammer: "Just send one yuan to this account, and I'll award you the Interstellar Exchange Peace Prize."

The gaming addict scoffed and shut down his computer with a wave of his hand.

Three minutes later, he wasn't laughing anymore.

A notification popped up at the top of his phone: "Congratulations! Your payment was successful. You've received the Interstellar Exchange Peace Prize. Click here to view the prize's shipping information, "

The cursed notification sat at the top of his screen for a month. He couldn't close it or open it.

Until one day, he came home carrying a pound of cucumbers and found a handsome man nearly two meters tall crouching at his door, gazing longingly at his cucumbers.

Rong Xiangcheng clutched his vegetables protectively and asked warily, "What are you doing?"

The handsome man said awkwardly, "I'm here to deliver the betrothal gifts."

Rong Xiangcheng was startled. "Deliver what?!"

Confusion flashed through the tall man's eyes. He opened the message to check, then suddenly understood. "Oh, I'm here to deliver the prize."

Please accept your prize: One nearly two-meter-tall alien sweetheart, handsome and soft, affectionate and flirtatious.

Prize description: Handsome alien man + assorted mineral resources as a dowry (and he considers himself poor) + the nebula's top military official with MAX combat power.

[An ability-wielding, nearly two-meter-tall, handsome, loyal-dog alien gong] X [A crafty little beauty shou disguised as a programmer and corporate drone]

Theme: Humans of all genders should respect one another