marriage on paper

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He Xinan didn't move his chopsticks much during the meal, his wounds were difficult to heal, the Lu family prefers spicy food, even seasonal vegetables are added with chili.

After lunch, all the sons and daughters clustered around Lu Feng also dispersed with Lu Feng's departure, leaving only Lu Junyan and the warm mother and son in the huge villa for an instant.

Wen Nuan was probably tired of pretending to be "home and everything is going well", so he dragged Lu Xu back to his bedroom.

Lu Zhi was finally able to get in close contact with his idol, and he was so excited that he couldn't speak coherently.

"Young...Young Marshal, hello, we...have met..." After speaking, Lu Zhimeng stopped. The last time I met He Xinan, he was embarrassed by others, and it was really not a pleasant thing to light candles for himself pitifully. Memory, are you stupid?

Which pot is not open to mention which pot!

"Well, we've met, thank you for your fire." He Xinan spoke softly, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking in a good mood.

"Ah, that," Lu Zhi scratched the back of his head embarrassingly, and jumped three feet high to show his courtesy, "Young commander is hungry, wait a minute, I have something delicious in my bag."

As he said that, he rushed upstairs without looking back.

He Xinan was a little dazed by Lu Zhi's surprise, and praised forcefully: "Your brother...is like a monkey, very...cute."

The corner of Lu Junyan's mouth twitched slightly and said, Mr. Young Marshal, you might as well just say that he jumps up and down like a monkey!

Lu Houzi Zhi had no idea what kind of indelible image he had established in the idol's heart, and brought a small square cake to He Xinan as if offering a treasure.

"Look, this is a limited-edition mousse cake. It's handcrafted without any added ingredients. It's super delicious, and it's unrivaled in the world."

Lu Zhi showed off for a long time, and when he looked up, he saw He Xinan's expression was a little dignified, thinking that he didn't like it.

"If that young commander doesn't like it, I'll..." Take it?

"No need," He Xinan's head was full of black lines. This cake is indeed unique, but it definitely doesn't taste as good as Lu Zhi's introduction, "I'll try it."

If he remembers correctly, the owner of the cake is a guy with a bad taste, and some weird ingredients were put on the cake. If Lu Zhi is so stupid, it would be bad if he ate something messy after taking a big gulp.

Lu Zhi looked at He Xinan's gentle look, and thought it was due to the character of the Young Marshal, but Lu Junyan at the side saw something was wrong.

When the cake was about to enter He Xinan's mouth, He Xinan suddenly felt his shoulders sink. He turned his head in surprise, but suddenly rubbed against the side face of Lu Junyan who came closer.

The warmth and friction on the lips were gone at the touch of a touch, He Xinan held his breath fiercely, not daring to move.

Lu Junyan was not much better, he originally wanted to help.

Lu Zhi, who was on the side, yelled and dodged urgently!

His brother is already a blockbuster if he doesn't sing!

How good it is!

Wow even!Who can understand the joy of knocking idol CP on the spot!

Lu Junyan coughed lightly, and said to He Xinan who was close at hand: "The taste...is really good, you can try it."

He Xinan's throat tightened, the distance between them was too close, so close that he could clearly see his nervous expression in Lu Junyan's dark pupils.

He Xinan thought: Today probably exhausted all the tension in his life.

"Yeah." He heard his own faint nasal voice.

Just as Lu Junyan got up, he immediately received Lu Zhi's teasing and admiring gaze.

He Xinan's heart trembled so badly that he could feel his breathing trembling.

The brain is blank, unable to make any response suitable for the moment, and can only act on instinct.

The fork and spoon dug another small piece of cake and put it into He Xinan's mouth.

The sweet and creamy cream almost melts in your mouth, just like what Lu Zhi said, it's really amazing.

But before he had time to savor the texture of the cake carefully, the return of consciousness caused a "bang" in his head, and a firework exploded.

The heat almost rushed from the limbs to the top of the head, the body was still ahead of the reason, He Xinan got up suddenly before his ears turned the color of braised pork.

"I suddenly remembered that the military department still has something to deal with, so I'm leaving first."

But just two steps away, I heard Lu Junyan and Lu Zhi saying goodbye.

"I'll go back first, remember to contact me if you need anything."

"Ah, ah, ah," Lu Zhi waved his hand, and bid farewell to He Xinan loudly, "Goodbye, young commander."

He Xinan silently nodded, watching Lu Junyan walk towards him with the packed things.

After leaving Fengyuan, Lu Junyan drove directly to Jingshan Longting.

When Lu Junyan was driving, he was not in the same state as the usual unruly and deliberately suppressed temper. He was quite well-behaved, with both hands on the steering wheel, and the muscle lines on his arms were clearly revealed. It could be seen that Lu Junyan was the kind of person who focused on strength. people who train.

In recent years, people have relied more and more on mechas and chariots to fight against the enemy on the battlefield, but they have neglected their own strength and physical combat training. They don't know that on the real battlefield, those monsters and orcs are the best at attacking mechas and chariots. However, once soldiers with poor physical fitness and fighting ability lost the protection of their mechs and tanks, they would sit and wait to die.

The scenery on both sides of the car reversed rapidly, and He Xinan gradually fell into deep thought.

Today, he and Lu Junyan seem to have a further trend both physically and mentally, but He Xinan knows that this is just his own wishful thinking.

It was the second time that Lu Junyan said the phrase "I have my own heart" to himself, and the phrase "I like me" was so obviously playful and cold when he said it from his mouth.

The car stopped steadily at the foot of Longting Mountain in Jingshan, He Xinan's thoughts returned, and he looked at Lu Junyan because he didn't understand the Shangchao in front of him.

"What are you doing here?"

"Buy groceries!"

"...!"

Lu Junyan got out of the car and went around to the co-pilot to open the door for He Xinan, but He Xinan suddenly said coldly, "No need."

Since they are destined to part ways, they will not disturb each other from the beginning.

Lu Junyan felt that he was used to He Xinan's face changing as if he was flipping through a book, and silently stepped aside to watch him get off the car.

He Xinan looked up at the seven or eight-story supermarket building, and the bustling crowd at the door subconsciously wanted to retreat into the car.

Lu Junyan at the side saw that the other party was about to retreat, and suddenly took out a black baseball cap from the bag in the back seat, and put it on top of He Xinan's head involuntarily.

The moment he pulled his hand away, he quickly took off He Xinan's poisonous butterfly mask.

"what are you doing?"

He Xinan subconsciously stretched out his hand to cover his left face, paying attention to the crowd walking not far away.

"Give it back to me!" He Xinan reached out to ask for the mask, but Lu Junyan threw the mask into the backpack in the back seat.

"Lu Junyan...!"

"Young commander, don't worry." Lu Junyan approached quickly, and tapped the baseball cap close to the ear twice with his index finger. A simulated AI mask covered He Xinan's face. The black mask looked very realistic. But when touched by the tentacle, there is no tactile sensation.

This is an intelligent blindfold.

Lu Junyan looked him up and down, not to mention, this outfit was not incompatible with He Xinan's temperament at all, without the serious military uniform, He Xinan looked like a student who just left school.

"No matter how good the material is, it's uncomfortable. Let the skin liberate."

He Xinan was stunned for a moment when he saw himself on the window of the co-pilot, and couldn't help touching it, and soon he touched a raised scar.

The scars are conspicuous and unsightly. He Xinan actually never cared about them. It was only when he woke up from the hospital that year with a skin-friendly metal mask on the bedside table that he realized that he had severely injured his glands, and his body cells could no longer be as normal as before. Divide and recombine and heal itself.

The scars on his face and body are not a big blow to him, but he has been dressed in this way because he doesn't want to "get" other people's sympathy and pity.

Thinking about it now, this cold poisonous butterfly mask has almost become a symbol of his identity.

A symbol that everyone in the empire admires passionately but everyone shuns.

Thinking about it carefully, this face of mine has not been "seen again" for many years.

Perhaps because of the change of attire, the young man on the glass window of the co-pilot seemed to be faintly showing a stubborn vitality, as if dragging the tail of the evening sunset to the west, and forcibly holding back the footsteps of nightfall.

Although he knew that others couldn't see his own face, He Xinan still pressed the brim of his hat unnaturally.

Lu Junyan made a gesture of invitation, "Let's go, young commander."

Shangchao is the landmark building of Jingshan Longting, and it is also one of the best department stores in the imperial capital. It has everything from the basement floor to the seven floors above ground.

Lu Junyan took He Xinan straight to the underground supermarket.

Probably because of the noon, there were only a few scattered customers in the usually crowded supermarket. He Xinan was slightly relieved. Although he knew that no one else could see his face, he had been hiding behind a mask for so many years. He has long been accustomed to using a cold mask to represent all his expressions. For him, the poisonous butterfly mask has long become his second face.

Lu Junyan looked sideways at the subtle expressions on He Xinan's face, but he didn't tell He Xinan that Lu Zhi's smart AI mask was connected to his brain.

So - He Xinan didn't know that his whole face was exposed to the eyes of some cunning fox.

The first time he came to this kind of place, He Xinan felt that it was very novel. He had eaten many vegetables, but he had never seen the complete appearance.

A dazzling array of vegetables, fruits, snacks, and daily necessities rushed into He Xinan's eyes. It turned out that Program Yan usually bought things for him from here.

When walking in front of a yogurt stand, he suddenly saw something and stopped.

On the yogurt box in front of him was a picture of two teenagers cuddling together, and there was a huge unidentified object lying not far away from them covered in blood.

The appearance of this painting on the sweet and sour yogurt box is really a bit abrupt, and it does not achieve the beauty of the publicity effect at all, but He Xinan can no longer move a step as if he has been immobilized.

[The author has something to say: Early Lu Junyan: Don't think too much, I have my own heart, and all actions are based on "brotherhood".

Lu Junyan in the later period: Commander-in-Chief, I will stick to my goal. Those awkward behaviors in the past were uncontrollable and unknowingly emotional. Don't be angry, okay? 】