marriage on paper

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Early in the morning, Lu Junyan got up rubbing his drowsy head, wandered around and found that He Xinan was no longer there.

Sitting on the sofa, just about to ask Lu Zhi to come over to deliver some rescue medicine, he saw the blood-stained gauze and alcohol cotton scattered all over the floor.

Lu Junyan inspected it with a solemn expression, and a picture of He Xi panickingly grabbing the blanket to cover the wound appeared in his mind.

He Xinan's seat last night and his mask...

The amount of bleeding on the leg should be a large wound, and He Xinan would never leave home without wearing a mask.

Lu Junyan threw down the gauze and got up again to search around the room.

Then he was surprised to find...

In He Xinan's house, only the bedroom where he slept last night had a bed, and the other rooms were either equipment rooms or rooms filled with messy old mechs.

Where did He Xinan sleep last night?

Just as he was thinking, there was a faint sound of opening the door behind him.

As soon as Lu Junyan turned around, he saw He Xinan with a pale face and blood dripping hands.

He Xinan was obviously taken aback when he saw the people standing in the living room, as if he didn't expect Lu Junyan to get up so early when he was so drunk.

But soon, he turned his head to avoid Lu Junyan's sight.

A hideous scar disappeared in a flash, and half of the intact face was exposed in front of Lu Junyan without any cover.

Lu Junyan was stunned for a moment, and He Xinan's appearance was [-]% similar to He Beichen.

The same peach eyes, the same snow-like eyes, even the slightly pink cherry lips are exactly the same.

It's just that He Xinan's silhouette is sharper than He Beichen's, and his eyes don't have He Beichen's tenderness and gripping feeling.

He Xinan's eyes are more like a sharp ice skate, capable of killing people invisible.

"Young commander?" Lu Junyan strode over, "You..."

"Don't come here," He Xinan said angrily from his heart, his hand holding the door frame trembled slightly, "You don't need to interfere with my affairs."

Lu Junyan's footsteps stopped, and for a moment he almost felt that He Xinan knew the secret of agreeing to the engagement.

He Xinan ordered in a cold voice: "Second Lieutenant Lu, you don't have to be hypocritical, even if you don't please me, I will automatically dissolve the marriage relationship once a year is up. .”

Before Lu Junyan could answer, He Xinan leaned on his crutches and strode past him and walked straight to the bedroom.

Lu Junyan looked at the blood stains left by He Xinan on the door frame and was slightly startled. He didn't understand where He Xinan's inexplicable anger was coming from, but he instinctively felt that the other party should be angry.

Is it because He Xinan felt offended when he came to him before getting married?Or because yesterday I was drunk and revealed my true inner thoughts.

Lu Junyan's gaze changed into a cold look in the blink of an eye, and he stared at He Xinan's closed door for a moment, he was holding the poisonous butterfly mask on his fingertips, and a playful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This is not acceptable... Young Marshal He.

How do I get what I want without taking that stuff away?

The saying that well water does not violate river water is just your unilateral decision.

Lu Junyan chuckled, threw the mask back on the sofa, and walked towards the kitchen.

When I opened the refrigerator, I was surprised to find that there was no interest in life at all, and the whole family was cold. The refrigerator of Young Marshal He was actually full.

Milk, yogurt, bread, instant noodles, fresh vegetables and fruits are all available.

Lu Junyan raised his eyebrows, picked out two eggs and some vegetables and took them out.

After more than ten minutes, two bowls of noodles in clear soup were served on the table.

Lu Junyan took off his apron, went to the bedroom door and knocked.

It took a long time before He Xinan opened the door from the inside. He seemed to be catching up on sleep, looking at Lu Junyan with sleepy eyes.

At this time, He Xinan has a little bit of He Beichen's charm.

It looks weak and deceptive.

"why you?"

Lu Junyan smiled and said, "Who else could it be if it's not me?"

He Xinan took a step back impatiently, and was about to close the door and go back to sleep, but Lu Junyan dragged him out of the bedroom.

"Let go!" He Xinan was taken aback by surprise, his voice raised sharply.

Lu Junyan quickly let go, raised his hand and said as if surrendering: "Don't be angry, young commander."

"Is there something wrong with you?" He Xinan glared at Lu Junyan furiously, with a gloomy face that almost seemed to rush over to strangle Lu Junyan at any time.

"I think what I just said is clear enough!"

Lu Junyan stared at He Xinan's face for a moment, wondering why he always wore a cold mask since he didn't mind his injuries.

"Yes, I didn't mean anything else, I just made something to eat, thinking that you didn't move your chopsticks much last night, you should be hungry..."

He Xinan's anger was instantly turned into ashes on such a puddle of weak water.

His gaze panned, and he saw two bowls of steaming noodles on the dining table not far away.

His stomach growled twice inappropriately, and He Xinan instantly felt ashamed to be thrown into outer space.

"No, you can eat by yourself."

As he said that he was about to go back to the bedroom, Lu Junyan strode across He Xinan's way without a word.

"Young Marshal, the body is the capital of the revolution. You also said that you will dissolve the engagement when the one-year period expires, but considering your current physical condition, I don't think I am far from being a widower."

He is not a talkative person. In fact, since he was a child, he has always pursued solutions that can be solved by hands, so try not to speak.

It's the same with doing things, and it's the same with beating people.

But these two items are obviously not enough for He Xinan.

He was sure that if he didn't stop He Xinan, He Xinan wouldn't touch the bowl of noodles on the table even if he starved to death.

Of course, it is even more impossible to subdue the opponent.

Let's not talk about whether we can win the fight or not, just say that He Xinan has injuries all over his body and it is impossible for him to make a move.

He Xinan also noticed that Lu Junyan clearly wanted to let him go to eat even if he wanted to drive the ducks to the shelves.

He closed his eyes, took a long breath, turned around and strode towards the dining table.

Lu Junyan looked at the angry He Xinan and smiled contemptuously and complacently.

He Xinan sat down and snorted loudly, compared to his usual elegance and poise, at this moment he was like a child who was so angry that he lost his composure, devouring it with no regard for etiquette.

When Lu Junyan took the third bite, He Xinan dropped the bowl and chopsticks with a "bang" and went back to the room leaning on the wall.

Lu Junyan raised his eyes and raised his hand to turn on the light brain to read the news.

He seems to have found a way to handle He Xinan.

The optical brain connected to Lu Zhi, and the screen was connected soon.

Lu Zhi's panting voice came first.

Yesterday he was sent out on a mission by Lu Junyan, but he couldn't come back in time. When he came back in the middle of the night, he thought that his brother and the others were asleep, so they didn't send messages to disturb him.

"New... happy wedding, brother!"

Lu Junyan heard that Lu Zhi was out of breath, and said with a smile, "Thank you."

"Ah, bro, this video of yours came by such an unfortunate coincidence," Lu Zhi said while running, his delicate face was distorted by the jumping screen, "Hey, big brother, big brother, don't close the door, I'm still here. "

Lu Junyan smiled slightly, it seemed that Lu Zhi was late again.

Imperial College has always practiced militarized management with a strict system, and all the students in the school wished to arrive an hour early to avoid the devil's punishment from the academic affairs teacher.

He arrives well, arrives at school every day, and enters class one or two minutes earlier than the teacher.

After entering the school gate, Lu Zhi ran wildly all the way again, the howling wind coming through the microphone sounded extremely terrifying.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh."

Lu Junyan couldn't help laughing when he heard Lu Zhi's scream.

Tired in spring and sleepy in autumn, warm in winter and cool in summer.

Throughout the year, he can always find a reason to stay in bed under the covers.

Lu Zhi is like a perpetual motion machine full of motivation, as if he never tires, knows no negativity, and lives happily every day.

"Brother, are you laughing?"

Lu Junyan said seriously: "No."

"Huh, nothing,...I...I heard it all, ah, is the director of the Imperial Capital College poisonous? The school...fuck, why is the school so big?"

Lu Junyan thought for a while, the director of Imperial College seemed to be Lu Feng, and said with a sneer, "It's poisonous."

Lu Feng complained again, "If the brain is poisonous, it should be cured. What's the point of tossing students?"

"Probably..." Lu Junyan thought about his choice of words, "It must be terminal illness!"

Lu Zhi ran to the fourth floor in one breath, leaning against the wall at the door, panting.

"Fuck, this... I'm going to explode my lungs after running around for a while."

Lu Junyan made a pertinent comment, "It serves you right."

Lu Zhi was so tired that he didn't have the strength to argue anymore, "Brother, you...call me...what's the matter?"

Lu Junyan shook his head, "Just to see you."

Leaving the Lu family, the one who worried him the most was Lu Zhi.

Nuan Nuan doesn't like these children adopted by Lu Feng, and has to use them as a punching bag from time to time, and Lu Zhi has a temper like a firecracker, who would rather bend than bend.

These years, if he and Lu Fang hadn't been protecting him, he would have been tortured to death by the hell of the Lu family.

"Let's not talk about it, huh...the instructor is here, and I will contact you after class."

Lu Zhi glanced at Qi Fengxue who was walking towards the end of the corridor stepping on Hentian Gao, and there seemed to be another person beside him.

But now is not the time to think about those things, if he stands here any longer, Qi Fengxue will definitely grab his ear and drag him into the classroom.

Ah, it's scary just thinking about it.

Lu Zhi entered the classroom in a flash, and Qi Fengxue's voice almost touched Lu Zhi's back collar and floated in.

"Lu Zhi, you're late again!"

Lu Zhi staggered, and the classmate with sharp eyesight and quick hands helped him, and the whole class burst into laughter.

"Jingle bell, jingle bell..."

The class bell rang, and a flaming red-haired beauty walked into the classroom.

Lu Zhi didn't blush, pointed to the direction where the bell rang and said, "Qijiao, I'm not late."

Qi Fengxue didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but she still couldn't get angry, strode off the podium, rushed to Lu Zhi, and twisted his ears fiercely to relieve her anger.

"You brat, come here every day, you can't come half an hour earlier!"

"Ah ah ah ah, Qi Jiao, let go, let go, I was wrong, I was wrong, I was wrong, it's okay, let go and grab it, drop it, drop it!"

Qi Fengxue saw that Lu Zhi was being dragged and screamed again and again, her ears were red and the tails of her eyes burst into tears before she could let go.

"Let you not have a long memory, let's see if you dare to do it next time."

Qi Fengxue pretended to be angry and walked back to the podium, and the students in the audience laughed together.

It wasn't that she was too harsh on Lu Zhi, it was that she was worried that Lu Zhi would fall into the hands of the academic affairs teacher one day.

The academic affairs teachers of Imperial College are all veterans who have retired from the army, and they all deal with the students as if they were fugitives.

Even a small problem like being late will be severely punished.

Lu Zhi is a good seed, she didn't want Lu Zhi to be caught one day.

Just this kid's small arms and legs are not enough to go up and down with those programs.

[The author has something to say: the author has nothing to say, I hope readers have something to say]