marriage on paper

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When paying the bill, Lu Junyan looked at the only box of yogurt in He Xinan's hand, slightly frowned and teased: "The young master likes to drink this?"

The sound of the intelligent robot scanning the goods kept ringing. He Xinan gently put the yogurt on the cash register and said, "Wrap it separately."

The intelligent robot recognized the customer's request, immediately stopped what it was doing, and took out a tall black velvet gift bag from the workbench.

Without saying a word, He Xinan walked out with the yogurt.

Lu Junyan let the intelligent robot recognize his own optical brain star card to check out.

Along the way, He Xinan hugged the velvet gift box silently, his eyes were empty and lonely, as if he had suffered unspeakable grievances, I don't know why Lu Junyan always felt that He Xinan was extraordinarily fragile today.

Back home, a round ellipsoid suddenly "slid" over, and two plump arms suddenly hugged He Xinan who had just entered the door.

"Owner."

The mechanical voice said these two words without any emotional ups and downs.

Lu Junyan was a little surprised, is this the housekeeping robot of He Xinan's family?Haven't seen it for a few days.

He Xinan patted Xiaopang's head and introduced to Lu Junyan, "This is Xiaopang. From today onwards, he will be in charge of everything here. You have worked hard these few days."

Xiaopang took a step back with his round body, and then came to hug Lu Junyan's leg.

"Hello, ma'am."

The corner of Lu Junyan's mouth froze, and the reply he was about to say suddenly stuck in his throat.

He raised his hand to imitate He Xinan and stroked Xiaopang's round head as a response.

Fatty couldn't tell whether Lu Junyan liked him or not, so he tilted his head, took two steps back and said, "Master, Madam's room is ready, would you like to go and see it?"

He Xinan suddenly interrupted: "He is not Madam, you can just call him Second Lieutenant Lu."

Lu Junyan frowned, probably because he didn't like the title Madam.

Xiaopang clasped his hands on his chest, and corrected: "Sorry, Second Lieutenant Lu, I offended you."

Lu Junyan looked sideways at He Xinan, "It's okay."

The two entered the door together with a machine, Xiao Pang took Lu Junyan to visit his bedroom.

It was the same as He Xinan's overall home decoration style, monotonous and outrageously black and gray, but for some reason, the quilt cover on the bed was covered with a four-piece red double-happiness mandarin duck cross-neck suit with abrupt colors and different styles.

The layout of the whole room is matched with this weird red that is out of place, and it instantly feels like a ghost marriage in a horror novel.

Xiaopang probably also recognized Lu Junyan's ugly face, and asked, "Second lieutenant, don't you like it?"

Lu Junyan took a deep breath and said with a smile, "No, it's okay."

Xiaopang finally retired after receiving a satisfactory answer, Lu Junyan had no choice but to put his things back one by one.

When he came out again, he found that He Xinan was still waiting in the living room, looking at his door, as if he had something to say.

"What's the matter, Young Master?"

"Well," He Xinan had already taken off his hat and put on the poisonous butterfly mask again, half of his frost-like pupils were covered by shadows, and he didn't seem to be in a good mood?

Lu Junyan sat opposite the sofa and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"You can report back to the military headquarters tomorrow. I have already canceled your marriage leave. I heard that your Red Rabbit Camp will go on a mission to Sirius tomorrow."

Lu Junyan frowned, thinking about the reason for He Xinan's sudden abnormal behavior. Although he did have the idea of ​​selling the marriage leave and going back to report, why did it make people feel so uncomfortable when he said it from He Xinan's mouth.

Unexpectedly, He Xinan hadn't finished speaking yet, and continued: "The Chitu camp is more than 500 kilometers away from the imperial capital in a straight line. After that, you can continue to live in the dormitory of the military headquarters, which saves you from being too tired from traveling back and forth."

Lu Junyan's mood gradually became like a leaky boat, wobbling and sinking into the bottom of the lake following He Xinan's words.

Probably because I was unhappy in my heart, the words I said were not very pleasant.

Lu Junyan suddenly said with a sullen face: "The young commander stretched his hand too far, didn't he say that he would not interfere with each other in military affairs?"

He Xinan was taken aback. Originally, he thought Lu Junyan would be very happy to cancel his marriage leave and return to the military headquarters. After all, after the series of events yesterday, he thought that the other party definitely wanted to stay away from him at this time, so that he would never be "unreasonable." "of.

Why do you look at the other party like this, but seem unhappy?

Lu Junyan pondered for a while, then suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, and said, "But I still have to thank you, Young Marshal, for saving me a lot of trouble."

The two of them were twisted melons. In order to allow them to cultivate their relationship, the alliance even deliberately let people say that they could take even a month of wedding leave with He Xinan's level.

If it wasn't for He Xinan's sudden cancellation of leave, I'm afraid he might not be able to pass the application a week later.

Lu Junyan said thank you, but his tone was completely different. He Xinan got up on crutches and pretended that he didn't hear the thorn in his words.

After returning to the room, He Xinan threw himself into the big soft bed, thinking about Lu Junyan's various performances all day today.

He didn't know if it was his own illusion, but he always felt that Lu Junyan didn't dislike him as much as he imagined. Although he only got along with him for a few days, he could feel that Lu Junyan's attitude towards him was getting better every time.

And the painting on the yogurt box today...

He Xinan's heartbeat was out of order for a second...

He wondered unrealistically, whether it's not He Beichen who the other party likes...

The tumultuous touch at noon suddenly rushed into his mind. At that time, the distance was very close, and he could see it clearly. There was no trace of disgust in Lu Junyan's eyes.

"Dingling", a notification of new news.

He Xinan scratched at his hair irritably, cut it constantly, and managed it in a mess, which is really bad.

[S: Young commander, how is life after marriage? 】

Half of He Xinan's face collapsed into the soft pillow, and the intact half of his face was full of confusion.

married life?

Don't know how to answer.

[He Xinan: Yes. 】

【S: Haven't you been thinking about it for a long time?What's wrong? 】

【He Xinan: ...he has a sweetheart. 】

[S: Marshal, if you like this kind of thing, firstly, you will be interested in sex, and secondly, you will be in love for a long time. They are all people who have lost their kidneys and then lost their hearts. You two have such a high degree of compatibility. I don’t believe that he can leave you after doing it once. . 】

He Xinan: ...What kind of fallacy is this!

Besides, after doing it once, who can't live without who for so many years and still doesn't make it clear?

I knew that chatting with this guy wouldn't yield any results or usefulness.

He Xinan suddenly didn't want to talk any more, and after unilaterally refusing to accept the news, he curled up under the blanket and fell asleep in a drowsy state.

When he woke up the next day, He Xinan walked towards the living room in a daze. Recently, there was that reassuring person at home, and he slept well.

The living room was exceptionally quiet today. When He Xinan walked to the door, his dazed thoughts suddenly awoke. He pursed his lips, suppressed the disappointment surging up in his heart, and slowly opened the door.

There was a faint smell of rice in the room, and the only sound in the empty room was the sound of Xiaopang's mechanical wheels rolling.

"Master, you are awake."

He Xinan nodded, walked out of the room, and walked slowly to the dining table, Xiaopang slowly followed beside him.

There was a naive casserole on the table, and two sets of bowls and chopsticks on the left and right. Suddenly there was a slight sound of the door opening behind him, and He Xinan's slightly drooping eyes suddenly lit up.

"Morning, young commander." Lu Junyan, who had just come out of the bedroom, greeted He Xinan calmly, rubbed his wet hair with one hand, and strode over.

"Why are you still here?" He Xinan's eyes were shining, like snow crystals frozen after the first heavy snow in early winter, clear and clean.

When Lu Junyan got closer, he noticed that the other party was still wearing yesterday's clothes, and asked in disbelief, "How did the young commander sleep yesterday?"

He Xinan lowered his head and noticed his embarrassment.

Last night, I lay down and thought wildly, and fell asleep at some point. The jacket and T-shirt of the training uniform were rolled and crumpled, as if they were taken out of some washing machine and put on the body.

He Xinan was so embarrassed that he felt ashamed, his mind went blank, and it took him a while to find an excuse that he thought was reasonable and clever.

"I didn't feel well last night, so I went to sleep directly, and I will change it later."

Lu Junyan looked at the other person's face, his eyes were indeed a little black, "What's the matter? Mental... that... the wound hurts?"

Lu Junyan originally planned to ask He Xinan if his mental power had gone berserk again, but suddenly he thought that the method of combing mental power that Lu Zhi said yesterday made a sharp turn and turned to the wound.

He Xinan also had a hot face, lowered his eyes and shook his head, lying and said: "No, there is something wrong with Chi Lang."

Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere, Lu Junyan hurriedly changed the subject, "Young commander, are you hungry? This is the broth I stewed yesterday. Try it first."

As soon as the lid of the casserole was opened, the delicious smell immediately spread in all directions. He Xinan sniffed, and his stomach immediately groaned inappropriately.

Hungry is really hungry, and very hungry.

He hardly ate anything all day yesterday, and since he slept all day long in the afternoon until today, his stomach is already rumbling. As soon as this broth seduces him, He Xinan's mouth drools immediately.

The two ate a meal quietly, He Xinan almost ate the whole meal, and Lu Junyan added food to observe.

Lu Junyan thinks that He Xinan looks pretty good when he eats, unlike their rough and rough guys, who have worked in the army for more than ten years, He Xinan still eats gracefully like a little boy. prince.

It is the kind of elegance that makes people eat just by looking at it.

He Xinan, who was belatedly aware of it, only noticed the other party's blatant gaze at the end of eating. He raised his hand and gently touched the corners of his mouth and cheeks, and asked, "Is there something on my face?"

Lu Junyan looked at the other party's bewildered eyes like a puppy, couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, and shook his head: "No, I just think the young commander is quite good at eating."

He Xinan was taken aback for a moment, wondering, what do you mean by having dinner?

[The author has something to say: Today I finally found the name of the baby who voted for me from where to look.

Thank you Whalefall Baby for the three monthly tickets.

Thank you for your feed and support, everyone. 】