I got married with my enemy

Weiyuan Military Tent

Xie Yuanheng has been mentally and physically exhausted for the deployment of the battle in recent days. He has just planned the marching route and circled half of the map. After two and a half days of continuous rotation, his body can no longer hold on. It was almost half dry, but Xie Yuanheng's eyelids were so heavy that he couldn't lift it up. After nodding his head a few times, it finally hit the table.

In a daze, he seemed to hear faint footsteps and conversations outside the military tent.

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Yang Qian knew that Xie Yuanheng was quite tired recently, although he had his own opinion now, it was far from being able to discuss the arrangement with Xie Yuanheng.Xie Yuanheng was suffering for days, he watched it with his eyes, and suffered in his heart, but he had no choice but to pretend to read a military book in the tent, and from time to time he looked up to see if the candles in the next tent were extinguished.

Unexpectedly, for two and a half days in a row, he fell asleep and woke up every night, and the light was still on in this man's tent.

I didn't sleep all night, and I didn't see rest during the day.

Yang Qian has been tossing and turning for the past two days, restless, and really worried. Tonight, he finally found a decent question from the book he hadn't read in the past two days. After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind and prepared to borrow Taking the opportunity to ask questions, I went to Xie Yuanheng's tent. It would be even better if I could take the opportunity to persuade him.

The guards in front of the general's tent were about to change their shift, and they were all listless and yawning.Yang Qian looked depressed, and thought:

Even the big brother guard knows how to be sleepy, he still changes guards in shifts, this guy is good, he doesn't sleep all day long, is he trying to become a master?

Thinking about it, Yang Qian suppressed the inexplicable but extremely annoying irritability in his heart after he finished slandering, and smiled a gentle and polite smile. Brother guard, is the general asleep?"

The elder guard also had a face of shame, wiped his face to wake up a little, and said with a simple and honest smile, "We don't know about this, the general has never come out, and he has never called anyone. Which of us knows. The general's every day, we Looking at it makes him sweat, put your heart on your heart, and you can't ignore your body."

Eldest brother is a kind person, but being in the military camp for a long time is bound to be boring. It is rare to meet someone who is gentle and easy to talk. You don’t need to worry about whether what you say is right or not, so you will naturally talk more. The boss is no longer young, and he doesn't have a family."

Yang Qian smiled gently, bowed his head and remained silent.The eyelashes drooped slightly, covering up the slight trembling in the dark night.Yang Qian unconsciously pressed his heart, for some reason, when he heard the words of the elder brother guard, his heart trembled involuntarily. Chunbo, his heart was so excited that ripples appeared layer by layer, and he didn't even know how to suppress it.

Yang Qian carefully savored this annoying and inexplicably greedy taste, and from the corner of his eye, he saw another guard at the side slapped his eldest brother, but his eldest brother didn't realize that he was discussing whether he had a family in front of General Xie's door. What's wrong, she still smiled honestly and shared her sweetness with Yang Qian, "Just like us, when we went out, our mother-in-law took us for a good meal, exhorting and admonishing us, lest we go out by ourselves. It’s serious. It made us hurt a little bit now, and we can still think of our mother-in-law crying in my head. If I do something, hehe, I don’t know the severity. Before I really do it, I feel that our mother-in-law The roar sounded right next to my ears, so I was discouraged. Don't look at our mother-in-law crying when she sent us off, she usually gets angry..."

Yang Qian lowered his eyes and listened quietly, he didn't know what he thought of, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, and he felt like there was a string in his heart, being gently plucked by someone, filled with thousands of feelings.

It wasn't until the gentle smile in his eyes faded with the images that emerged in his mind that Yang Qian raised his eyes to look at the two people in front of him with a lingering smile.

Yang Qian noticed the helpless and complaining eyes of another guard at the side, smiled at him comfortingly, glanced at Xie Yuanheng's tent, bent his eyes and shook his head lightly, indicating that it's okay, the general won't mind if the brothers say this.

The guard smiled embarrassedly, and as soon as he let go of his worry, he was ready to listen to the big brother guard as if he was having fun.

Yang Qian couldn't bear to interrupt the elder brother guard, lowered his voice, pointed to the tent and asked softly another guard, "Can I go in?"

The guard quickly said, "But..." Seeing Yang Qian lightly raised his finger in front of his mouth, glanced along his head and tilted his head while recalling the story of the brother guard who wiped his tears from time to time, he nodded in understanding, He also lowered his voice, "Okay. The general said so. If the junior officer is the future, you can go in directly."

He was picked up by Xie Yuanheng when he was nine years old, and he was brought up by his side. Xie Yuanheng has been running around all these years, fighting for years, and he almost lived in the military camp.These soldiers had never seen such a fair and tender child at first, and they all thought it was a girl, who was so novel, and chased after him and called him Xiaonannan. , What other people call, he will timidly answer.Until Xie Yuanheng bumped into him, he got angry and gave an order not to call him that. The soldiers didn't dare to disobey, and they couldn't think of another name. Whenever they saw him, they always stared at him. Who cares.Later, it wasn't until a brave little soldier came up to the general, pointed at him curiously and asked what he should be called, the general, who was so forgetful, got stuck, blushed and had a thick neck.At that time, Xie Yuanheng was only 16 years old, a young genius, no matter how amazing his talents are, his experience is always shallow, and he couldn't do a job with ease under the gaze of a group of older subordinates. "It's a boy, you can't be called Nannan, you have to be called Young Master" prevarication, almost fled in despair.

Yang Qian listened to the word "little" that these soldiers could never get rid of, and remembered those old things, he couldn't help but smile a little.That is to say, since then, he has learned martial arts and art of war in this army camp, and has been called a "little son" by the old and newcomers of this camp.And remembering that General Xie, who was so forgetful back then, accidentally remembered that he didn't know his last name, and then learned that he had no name, so he named him, but it didn't leave a trace in the hearts of the people in this camp.So far, Xie Yuanheng is the only one in Weiyuan's first battalion who calls him "Qian'er". The soldiers in this battalion used to call him "little son", but now they call him "little lieutenant general". After all, it seems that as long as Xie Yuanheng is around, he will always be the white and tender child in this camp, even if the fact is that he will be an adult in a few months, and his General Xie will have to rack his brains to take it for him. word.

Yang Qian smiled and stroked the longevity lock on his heart through his collar.The Longevity Lock was not a good material, presumably his parents were not from a wealthy family, and the word "Yang" was crookedly carved, which was the basis for Xie Yuanheng to determine his surname.Yang Qian even sometimes thought that he would rather not have this longevity lock, so that he would not have to worry about his blood relationship. Maybe Xie Yuanheng let him take his surname at the beginning, did he completely belong to the family? That person, everything in life was given by him?

Recently, as he got older and the mind of the young man underwent some subtle changes, Yang Qian unexpectedly began to treasure the longevity lock again inexplicably.He thought, this is something that seems to be tied to his life, and it can be regarded as the bond entrusted by his parents, and he stands in this world.More importantly, this is what he had before he met that person. What he owns independently is not given by that person. It belongs to him completely, which is of great significance.This long-lived lock has been hung around his neck for so many years, and now as he grows up, the rope can no longer be removed. He thought that if there was such a day, he would cut the rope of the lock and remove the lock. down.He wants to entrust the only thing he owns independently, tied to his life, entrusted by his parents, which seems to be the starting point of life and meaning, to the person in his heart.

Yang Qian opened the curtain and walked in, and saw the person trapped on the table at a glance.Yang Qian shook his head helplessly, amused and distressed at the same time, walked over with light steps, but saw a large map spread out on the table, half of Xie Yuanheng's face was pressed against the edge of the map, and half of his face was exposed It seemed to be a dark patch.Yang Qian took a closer look, only to find that there was a puddle of ink stains on the table not far away that he didn't know how to get, and it flowed down his face, and even stained that little bit of his face.

Yang Qian couldn't help laughing, and followed his hand to see the pen that fell on the ground. It may be that the pen was half dry when it landed. There was not much ink and it was not completely dry. Sporadic residual ink was knocked out on the ground, leaving a few Ink dots.Yang Qian knelt down and picked up the pen gently, raised Xie Yuanheng's face lightly, took the map away, and put it aside, then took a dry cloth towel to clean up the sad general himself.

Yang Qian stood in front of him holding the cloth and looked at him for a long while, unable to know what to do, he couldn't laugh or cry, sighed and tried to move Xie Yuanheng's face.Maybe Xie Yuanheng was really tired, he was sleeping so soundly, he didn't notice how he moved.Unknowingly, Yang Qian had offended that nerve, and carefully wiped Xie Yuanheng's face clean. He was supposed to let go, but his heartstrings twitched for a moment, and he moved Xie Yuanheng's face back and forth a few times, staring at the candlelight in front of him. The shadow cast on the man's face suddenly burst into a silly smirk.Yang Qian put the cloth on the table, and was about to move Xie Yuanheng to the couch, when suddenly the candle crackled and the candle flickered, Yang Qian seemed to see a little ink stain outside Xie Yuanheng's chin that was not wiped clean.Yang Qian squinted his eyes to look intently, and the lamp flickered slightly again, as if there was no one at all, it was his eyes that were dazzled.Yang Qian glanced at the candle strangely, only to see that the candle was about to burn out, and the wick was shaking, quite unstable.

Yang Qian thought that he didn't know where Xie Yuanheng would put the candles, his heart tightened, and he quickly took advantage of this moment and turned his head slightly, almost pressing it against the table, to see if there was any ink on his chin. point.Yang Qian squinted and narrowed his eyes, and the distance got closer and closer, until he really saw a dot of ink clearly, stretched out his fingertips and gently rubbed it off for him, and then suddenly realized that he was too close.

The face that had haunted him in his dreams was all within easy reach, and the distance between the point of his eyes and the smooth thin lips was even more negligible.The calm lake and sea in Yang Qian's heart suddenly surged into the sky, almost swallowing his whole body in the next instant. Yang Qian felt his breathing go from sudden chaos to trembling trembling to being pressed by him almost to the point of being weighed. The above is holding your breath.

The crackling of the lamps and candles seems to be using this tiny sound to pay homage to the life that has been dissipated bit by bit. Yang Qian blankly counted the scorching heartbeat in his chest, as if he was holding back an insatiable beast. .Yang Qian let his eyes linger on Xie Yuanheng's exposed thin lips. Due to the days of hard work, his lips were not bloody, and there were even many tiny dry skins, but they were like poppies with fatal temptations. No, I know it shouldn't be, but the more I hold back, the more eager I am to move, and the more restrained I am, the more clamorous I am.Yang Qian approached lightly as if being bewitched, until the tip of his nose became cold and he touched Xie Yuanheng's slightly cold nose, then he suddenly came back to his senses.Yang Qian closed his eyes, gently suppressed his breath, and tried his best to make the exhaled breath not so heavy. He tried his best, with a force that almost crushed his teeth, to restrain himself from going any further. .

No, no.A gentleman does something...

for.Why are you here?

No amount of advice was burned to ashes in the waves of heat in his heart, Yang Qian breathed carefully, no matter how hard he searched, he couldn't find a single useful word to convince himself that he was willing to back away a little bit. .

Yang Qian was stuck in this most delicate distance, not daring to advance, not giving up retreating, his tense rationality was crumbling, and the self-control he had always been proud of was about to collapse.

By coincidence, the lingering candle flicked violently and went out completely.Before Yang Qian recovered from the darkness of the room, the sleeping man didn't know whether he was startled by the sudden extinguishment of the light or disturbed by the warm air from the tip of his nose. He frowned in the darkness, impatiently Moved slightly.

Yang Qian's eyes widened suddenly, the moment the warm and soft compress was applied, the precarious thread broke instantly, and the waves in his heart instantly surged to the sky.Yang Qian put his head on the table in a strange posture, almost froze like a stone statue.

The line collapses and the emotions surge out, the waves and the tide are hard to stop, Yang Qian belatedly recalled the feeling, at the moment when the tenderness was about to pass away, he suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace the person. Just a short distance away, stole a bold, extremely presumptuous and long passionate kiss to the back of the head.

In the end, Yang Qian squinted his aggressive eyes in the dark, and licked Xie Yuanheng's dry lips bit by bit.

Desire sprouts in the darkness, breaks the embankment in the darkness, lives and dies in the darkness, is hard to break away, presses the minions and restrains the fangs in the darkness.

Yang Qian lowered his eyes and helped Xie Yuanheng to the couch, pressed his chest, and stayed in the dark for so long with his eyes open. Now he can basically see the outline of the tent. Yang Qian went to the table and picked up the cloth towel to clean it. Don't forget to wash the cloth towels and pour out the dirty water.

After everything was in order, Yang Qian stood at the door of the tent, glanced at Xie Yuanheng's direction with deep eyes, lifted the curtain and walked out, and smiled gently at the two guards who came from new shifts and were surprised to see him come out.After walking a few steps, Yang Qian put away the smile on his face, and walked towards the moonlight with deep eyes leading the insatiable beast in his heart.

The bright moon hung high, the clear shadows swayed, and the figures outside the tent had gone, but Xie Yuanheng inside the tent seemed to be disturbed by something. After struggling for a long time, he opened his eyes in a daze, and squinted his eyes to look at the empty military tent full of darkness. Three points of annoyance and seven points of frustration muttered in a low voice, "It's this dream again."