marriage on paper

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After Lu Junyan left in the morning, he did not come back. At noon, He Dongge and Program Yan came for a visit.

Program Yan was originally unwilling to leave, but the members of the Chilang team who went on this mission suffered serious injuries and were unable to report to the imperial capital.

Program Yan looked aggrieved and was unwilling to leave, but in the end He Dongge coaxed people to leave.

Probably because he slept too much a few days ago, today He Xinan didn't feel sleepy at all and sat in the military doctor's room for a whole afternoon.

The light brain suddenly made a "buzzing" sound, interrupting He Xinan's wild thoughts.

... Seeing the profile picture on the optical brain, a sense of loss came to my heart for no reason.

He Xinan couldn't help being a little annoyed, he didn't even say a basic goodbye, even if he sent a message...

"Xiao Nan...?" He Zhouchi couldn't help but lower his tone seeing He Xinan's ugly face.

"Second uncle," although he was unhappy in his heart, He Xinan still called people obediently.

"Second Uncle heard about your injury as soon as he got home. Don't be afraid, Second Uncle will pass soon."

The matter of He Xinan's injury was silent, and the entire He family remained silent. If someone hadn't gone to the military headquarters today to report He Xinan's injury in the attack, he would have been kept in the dark.

"It's okay, Second Uncle, the military department has a lot of business, so you can stay at ease in the imperial capital, I will go back soon."

Facing the Hezhou Pond, He Xinan also had a rare and pleasant face, some of the juniors were respectful and well-behaved, like a good boy who was missed by others and didn't want his parents to worry.

"It's okay, ass, look at your face, it's so ugly, how can it be okay?"

He Zhouchi is a rough guy, he doesn't have so much flirtatiousness, he thinks of what to say, and doesn't pay attention to the fact that this sentence may hit He Xinan's pain point.

He Xinan's face changed slightly, subconsciously: "It's ugly?"

He Zhouchi didn't doubt that he was there, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Why isn't it ugly? Look at it, the face is not much different from Xiaochen's. You see, you don't have Xiaochen's look now. My second uncle feels distressed when he sees it."

He Xinan's face turned pale again when he heard the words, and he laughed lightly at himself: "What did the second uncle say. How can my face compare with Bei Chen's."

He Zhouchi on the opposite side paused, and smiled unnaturally.

"Hey, you don't think that's what Second Uncle meant, Xiao Nan, don't be angry, Second Uncle has no clue, Second Uncle..."

"Second Uncle, there's no need to apologize," He Xinan looked at He Zhouchi's blushing face opposite him, knowing that the other party must also be blaming himself for inadvertently hurting him.

"Xiao Nan, Second Uncle really didn't do it on purpose."

"Second Uncle," He Xinan said earnestly, "I'm really not angry, don't worry."

There's no need to be angry, what He Zhouchi said is the truth, talking about getting angry will only make him more pathetic.

At the end of the video connection, He Xinan finally appeased He Zhouchi and promised him to visit him again when he returned to the imperial capital.

When night fell, He Xinan reluctantly got up and got out of bed and moved to the window.

The night at the border is quiet and empty, and the bright stars are tightly packed together to cover the entire night sky.

He Xinan took out a cigarette from the window and lit it, but after staring blankly for a long while, it finally went out.

He used to smoke too, and cigarettes always accompanied him in lonely nights like this one after another.

At that time, his whole world was gloomy, as if his eyes were covered with fog, he couldn't see the beautiful colors in this world clearly, and he couldn't find a way forward for him to work hard for.

His life at that time was always monotonous and boring, as if survival was his only appeal.

Meeting Lu Junyan was like a rainbow accidentally sprinkled on his gray world by God, it came and went in a hurry but once painted the most splendid stroke for his world.

I once despicably pretended to be He Beichen and stole a moment of tenderness, and then secretly obstructed the two of them from meeting many times. After spending several years, I never thought that the destined people would still come together.

The night is as cool as water, and the night wind that blows is also chilly. Late autumn seems to be quietly approaching with the coldness of early winter.

He Xinan gathered the hospital gown on his body, sneezed lightly, and suddenly a big hand crossed his shoulder and closed the window tightly.

"The cold wind is blowing before the illness is cured. The young commander thinks that the military doctors have rested too much these days and wants to increase their workload?"

He Xinan's body froze, and he turned around in disbelief.

Lu Junyan's big hand that he pulled away touched He Xinan's cold forehead, as if he felt that the temperature was abnormally low, and glanced at the standing person unhappily.

"Why are you... here?" He Xinan couldn't tell what his mood was, he was a little puzzled, a little wary, but more of a happy one.

"Where do you think I am? The imperial capital?" Lu Junyan hit the nail on the head.

Without stopping, he took out the beef bone soup that had been stewed all afternoon from the thermos.

"Second Lieutenant Xu said you haven't eaten much today?"

"Tsk_" He Xinan let out a soft voice of displeasure.

But his eyes were fixed on the scented thermos.

Lu Junyan filled a bowl of soup and handed it to He Xinan, saying, "Try it?"

Lu Junyan's craftsmanship is good, and this soup really hooked his index finger.

Xiao Xiao took a sip, and the bright and delicious beef soup immediately set off a firework on the taste buds.

He Xinan's eyes lit up, this soup...

"Crack..." The door of the ward opened from the outside, and He Beichen poked his small head in, "Huh? Second Lieutenant Lu is here too?"

It's just that there was no surprise in his eyes when he spoke.

He Xinan looked at the visitor suspiciously: He Beichen didn't return to the imperial capital?

Lu Junyan raised an arc, and replied with a smile: "Well, come and bring soup to the young marshal."

He Beichen immediately turned his gaze to the soup in He Xinan's hand, and asked, "What soup? The soup you gave me?"

Lu Junyan clearly felt that He Xinan's body froze, and glanced at him with unclear meaning.

"……,that……"

"Ah, it's true," He Beichen took out a military thermos barrel exactly like Lu Junyan from behind, and placed it in front of He Xinan.

"Second brother, this is the beef soup that Second Lieutenant Lu gave me in the afternoon. It tastes good, but I can't eat it, so I want to share some with you."

As He Beichen spoke, he filled half a bowl and sent it to He Xinan.

He Xinan's heart turned cold in an instant.

He Beichen looked at Lu Junyan beside He Xinan, with a bright smile like a warm rose under the scorching sun, and deliberately said coquettishly: "After playing for a long time, Second Lieutenant Lu, then I will be a guinea pig, and the essence will be sent to my second brother in the end." coming."

Lu Junyan frowned and didn't speak. He is a smart person, and now he is trying to cover up his words.

What He Beichen said was the truth, but the intimacy that crossed the border made Lu Junyan subconsciously cast his eyes on He Xinan.

The soup in He Xinan's hand had already been put on the table, and he didn't move a second time.

Lu Junyan probably knew that He Xinan didn't like He Beichen, and observing that person's indifferent and alienated expression, he guessed that he was unhappy.

He Beichen's goal of blocking He Xinan had been achieved, and he said a few words of concern intentionally or unintentionally, "It's getting late, and the lights in the soldiers' dormitories are going to be turned off, so I'll go back first."

He really doesn't like to flirt with two nasty people in such a room full of nasty disinfectant smell. If it wasn't for seeing He Xinan's uncomfortable look and refusing to let it out, he wouldn't Will run around and get tired!

After He Beichen left, the room fell into deathly silence as if someone had pressed the pause button.

He Xinan knew that he had no position to be angry, but the anger in his chest made him unable to calm down for a long time.

He didn't know who to vent his anger on. He hated Lu Junyan's ambiguous behavior like a central air conditioner that disturbed his mood, and he also hated He Beichen's self-satisfied villain's face...

But what he hates the most is himself. He hates himself, knowing that others have ulterior motives but always getting lost in the false care.

Like a pathetic, pathetic clown, stupid and unaware.

Ding... The sound of the light brain information suddenly broke the silence, He Xinan glanced at Lu Junyan who was still packing the dishes, and checked the information.

[L: I heard that your old Gong is not a thing, why don't you consider changing it? 】

[He Xinan: Talk about something if you have something to say, get out if you have nothing to do. 】

Those who contact him with letter information are considered his personal soldiers, who are not organized by the empire and belong to his personal soldiers.

There were not many people in the team, originally there were 14 people in total, but when the Southwest fought against the ghost ghost, they fought one after another in order to save him, and nine people died on the battlefield. The ghost ghost was vicious and bloodthirsty. They were all the remains of limbs, arms, and bones. In the end, he didn't even bring their bones home.

After returning to the empire, he disbanded the remaining soldiers with his own hands, and his own life was not worth so many people's lives for him.

However, they are all loyal and unwilling to leave, hiding near or far and becoming their own eyes in the shadows.

[L: Young commander, the unknown is a variable. Rather than passively being beaten, it is better to take the initiative to attack. Whether this variable is good or bad depends on how you operate it. 】

He Xinan was startled, all unknowns are variables?

His eyes could not help but drift to Lu Junyan's busy back, and a thought of being bewitched by L rose from the bottom of his heart.

He didn't ask for much in his life, but he always couldn't get what he wanted. Gradually, he also gave up on himself, and always hesitated when the first signs of disappointment appeared. He was afraid that if he took one more step, he would lose his final dignity. If...

He Xinan's Adam's apple moved slightly, and the thought in his heart almost broke through the heavy shackles.

If it's for him...

He Xi Nanxin's long fingertips danced quickly on the keyboard of the optical brain.

There was a muffled tapping sound in the long corridor outside the military doctor's room.

"Finally got the hang of it!"

[The author has something to say: From tomorrow on, our impromptu young marshal will start an anti-fishing operation. The Tao is one foot tall and the devil is ten feet high. Let's see who takes who first.

I signed a contract today. I haven't used Cambrian before, so I can't see the change of the title page of signing and not signing, but I am still very happy. (*^ω^*)

Send everyone a welfare red envelope! 】