Ba, as soon as he saw him, he walked over excitedly and hugged him: "Yao, you're fine!"

Luo Yao was panicked by his restraint, stepped back a little, then nodded: "Well, I'm fine."

Zhao Shulin held his hand very tightly, as if he wanted to say something, but it took him a long time to hold back a sentence: "It's fine, it's fine!" There are full of questions to ask.

Luo Yao found out, but he knew in his heart what he wanted to ask, and it was nothing more than "why did he help the colonel block that shot".

He really didn't know how to answer this question.

Sure enough, Zhao Shulin hesitated for a long time before speaking, but he asked another question: "At that time, why didn't you let me shoot?"

"what?"

"You don't seem to want that man to die."

"Oh, it's nothing, I just think he's not guilty enough to die." Luo Yao lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes covering his pupils, "Because I'm very similar to him, and I used to..."

Crazy infatuation with a person.

At this time, the sound of footsteps not far away interrupted their conversation, and the two turned their heads at the same time, only to see Alex coming down the stairs. When he saw Luo Yao, he paused for a moment, and his eyes fell directly on him , frowning slightly,

Luo Yao thought he would turn around and walk away, but he didn't expect this beautiful young man to walk over.

"Mr. Luo, right?"

"……Yes."

Luo Yao turned his body to face him, and Zhao Shulin also looked at Alex inquisitively.

This delicate and beautiful young man had a naturally arrogant expression. Everyone knew that he was the colonel's bed partner, so even if he walked around the base swaggeringly, no one dared to stop him.

The young man gave Luo Yao a friendly smile: "Mr. Luo, I've been feeling palpitations, shortness of breath, and weakness recently. Can you help me find out what's wrong?"

Zhao Shulin seemed to have a dislike for this person, he teased Luo Yao, and said in a low voice, "Don't talk to him."

Luo Yao pondered for a moment, but said, "Come with me."

Alex blinked at Zhao Shulin, and when he passed him by, Zhao Shulin suddenly grabbed his arm: "What do you want to do?

"

Alex yelled exaggeratedly: "Hiss—it hurts...I said, who are you, you dare to grab me like this, aren't you afraid that the colonel will chop off your hand?!"

Zhao Shulin was about to speak back, when Luo Yao interrupted him: "Shulin, don't do this, Alex may be in poor health."

Zhao Shulin paused, but let him go helplessly.

The boy who lost his restraint raised a provocative smile at him, and the latter turned his head away as if he was upset.

Luo Yao took Alex to the infirmary, asked him to sit on a stool, and took out his stethoscope to help him check.

From such a close look, Alex is really beautiful, with fair skin, deer-like eyes covered with mist, and a young man with a fresh fragrance, he is indeed very attractive.

"I heard that the colonel wants to promote Mr. Luo as a private doctor?" Alex winked at him playfully.

"...Who did you listen to?"

"Everyone knows that you blocked the colonel's shot, and you are his savior. The colonel invited you to dinner, and everyone in the camp saw it."

Luo Yao didn't answer his words, but put away the stethoscope calmly: "There is no abnormality in your heart rate and pulse, and your body should be in good health."

"How can you hear it like this?" Alex grabbed Luo Yao's hand, reached into his clothes, and licked his lips vaguely, "It's only accurate if you hear it this way."

Luo Yao was taken aback by his move: "Does the colonel allow you to treat other men like this?"

"I don't know if the colonel will allow me to treat other men like this, but I'm sure the colonel will not allow other men to treat me like this."

Before long, the door of the infirmary was opened, and Yan Chuqing stood at the door, looking at the two people inside with a cloudy expression, Luo Yao's hand was still on Alex's chest.

Oops.

This was the first thought that flashed into Luo Yao's mind.

He quickly took his hand out of Alex's clothes, but immediately realized that such an action seemed even more guilty, a bit darker and darker.

Alex walked quickly to Yan Chuqing's side, took his arm, and said with ignorant innocence in his tone, "Chu, just now Mr. Luo was doing a checkup for me."

Luo Yao couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth - heh, it sounds like nothing is wrong, but there seems to be something wrong... The Chinese language is really... Broad and profound...

I guess I have now become a weird sorghum who insists on checking the health of the young man who is delicious.

There was no special expression on Yan Chuqing's face, and it was impossible to tell whether it was happiness or anger.

After an unbearable silence, the colonel spoke in his usual cold tone: "Stay away from him in the future." But he turned to Alex and said, "Did you hear me?"

"...Huh?" Alex was taken aback, a little unresponsive. "What? You told me to stay away from him?"

Shouldn't he be told to stay away from me! ! !

Dissatisfaction floated on the boyish face.

Yan Chuqing walked over, his eyes as dazzling as black jewels stared at Luo Yao for a moment: "Alex is young and used to messing around, please forgive me."

It took Luo Yao a while to come back to his senses, and said in a low voice, "It's okay."

Yan Chuqing glanced at the young man beside him, "Alex, apologize to sir."

"No need." Luo Yao walked around them and walked out of the infirmary.

While waiting for the elevator, he stared at the constantly jumping red numbers on the screen in a daze. What he couldn't get rid of was Alex's hand wrapped around Yan Chuqing's arm.

He took off his glasses and rubbed the center of his brows vigorously. Suddenly, there were footsteps behind him, and the elevator happened to arrive. He hurried in and pressed the close button anxiously.

But it was still too late, a pair of white and slender hands pressed against the door...

Luo Yao was taken aback, seeing Yan Chuqing standing at the door with his usual expression, but a cold aura exuded from his body.

"Mr. Luo" His face was so calm that he couldn't be more calm, but his eyes were dark and unfathomable, "...why are you running?"

Luo Yao was frightened by him, and the hairs on his arms stood up.

"You misunderstood, I didn't run."

"Then where is Mr. Luo going in such a hurry?" Yan Chuqing walked in, and pressed the door close button casually. As the elevator door slowly closed, Luo Yao's heart also rose.

"Where I am going, do I have to report to you, Colonel?"

"No, it's just that Mr. Luo is just recovering from a serious illness, so it's not suitable to walk around. I'm worried that your body won't be able to bear it."

"I have nothing to worry about." Luo Yao pressed the door open button before the door was completely closed, and then went straight around him and walked outside, "Since the colonel wants to use the elevator, I won't fight with you."

But before he took a step, he was blocked by a suddenly stretched arm.

Luo Yao was taken aback by the sudden confinement, and his shoulders shrank slightly.

Yan Chuqing trapped him with both hands, narrowed the scope of the prison, and the elevator shook unsteadily, "Mr. Luo, my previous proposal is still valid, you can continue to think about it, and tell me anytime after you think about it."

Luo Yao saw that there was only a distance of ten centimeters between his face and his own, and the delicate facial features appeared more clearly at such a distance. In front of such a face, anyone's heart would beat faster...

Luo Yao slowly adjusted his breathing, trying to make himself look less nervous: "Which suggestion? Is it the personal doctor's suggestion, or the bed partner's suggestion?"

"A private doctor is not a proposal, but an order. I have already asked someone to do it. You can receive the transfer documents tomorrow."

"you……!"

The colonel saw that the doctor was slightly annoyed by the obsessive order, and his fair face was flushed with blush—it was tempting to look at it this way.The colonel coughed lowly, "As for the bed partner, I'm looking forward to your affirmative answer."

Luo Yao stared blankly at the tall man in front of him... After an unknown amount of time, he lowered his head: "Colonel, don't bully me too much. As I said, I'm married."

Yan Chuqing sneered, "Really... That woman is just a prisoner of the defeated country and should have been sentenced to death. In order to save her, you entered into a marriage contract with her, but you are not husband and wife at all."

Luo Yao looked at him in disbelief, and after a while, he said angrily: "Please don't investigate me anymore, please respect my privacy."

"No way, Mr. Luo refuses to be honest with me. You lie one after another. I can only verify it by myself."

Luo Yao was a little weak, paused for a while, and suddenly said softly: "Colonel...are you, anyone can do it?"

"what?"

"As long as you are interested, anyone can do it?" Luo Yao's voice echoed in the small space, unexpectedly there was a sense of desolation, "Why do you have to promise me, and you don't love me?"

You...don't love me again.

It sounds like a slightly helpless question.

Luo Yao immediately regretted it.

Damn, how could you blurt out this sentence!

At that moment, he didn't even dare to look up at Yan Xiqing's expression.

After a suffocating silence, Yan Xiqing smiled, and his tone was cold and ruthless: "Isn't it."

Chapter 7

"Come here. Come here."

The boy looked at him with black jewel-like pupils, a little wary in his eyes.

"Your wounds are covered with mud. If you don't wash them, they will easily get infected." Luo Yao rolled up his sleeves and turned on the shower in the bathroom.

The boy hesitated and walked over.

"It might hurt a little." Luo Yao tried the temperature of the water, and after wetting his hands, he slowly wiped the dirt off the boy's body.

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