marriage on paper

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Early the next morning, Lu Junyan went back to his dormitory and made soft, glutinous and sweet milk porridge and crystal clear buns.

After last night, neither of them said a word in tacit understanding, He Xinan didn't want to say it, and Lu Junyan didn't know how to speak.

When Lu Junyan came in, two officers in military green training uniforms were chatting with He Xinan.

"Hey, this is our commander-in-chief's wife. Seeing is believing." The tall and thin man was lazily leaning on the sofa, but his gaze had a condescending sense of contempt.

Lu Junyan was stunned, the two tall blondes in front of him had the soft outlines of Asians in the old earth era, and the deep and three-dimensional facial features unique to British and American people.

—— Kuo Min.

The other looks a bit masculine and masculine, with a sharp aggressive look, and a bit of a sloppy personality, with two legs resting on the coffee table without any image.

——This is He Qi.

"The two officers praised you." Lu Junyan was not surprised, and went to He Xinan who was on the bed with his breakfast.

"Are you hungry? I prepared breakfast."

As he spoke, he placed a well-prepared breakfast on the small table next to the bed.

He Xinan shook his head, but his eyes were honestly staring at the steaming buns without moving.

He knew that Lu Junyan had gone back to prepare breakfast for him early in the morning, so when Kuo Min and the others came and offered to bring him breakfast, he politely refused.

"Try it, you should like it."

He Xinan took the hot porridge, and the sweet smell of milk rushed into his nostrils, and if he inhaled the fragrance unintentionally, the strong hunger in his stomach immediately protested.

Although the other three people in the room were all staring at him with burning eyes, how many military meetings have been held over the years, these are small occasions for him, so he eats a bowl of porridge slowly, and then looks away Turned to the crystal clear little bun in the heat preservation box.

The small buns are exquisite, with thin skin and big filling, one mouthful is just right, and the porridge is just not too hot to dry, so you can eat it directly.

Lu Junyan picked a few from He Xinan's bowl and handed them to him. He couldn't help but feel happy watching the people eat up the whole drawer of buns.

He Xinan seemed to be a little bit unsatisfied, and turned to look at the empty insulation box.

Lu Junyan cleared away the bowls and chopsticks in He Xinan's hands with familiar movements, "Okay, I can't eat any more, your daily activity is limited, and it's easy to accumulate food if you eat too much."

Kuo Min looked at the way the two got along. His heavy military boots tapped the ground twice, and He Qi turned his head to the side, asking what he was doing with his eyes.

Kuo Min raised his chin, and looked at the two people who seemed to be alone with a half-smile.

There are many rumors in the outside world that Lu Junyan is unwilling to marry He Xinan, but looking at the appearance of the two of them now, they look like an old husband and wife. How could this level of tacit understanding come from the marriage model of getting along for warmth? of.

He Qi had noticed the two of them a long time ago, and her slightly raised Danfeng eyes scanned Lu Junyan fiercely.

As far as he knows, Lu Junyan has also shown great concern for He Beichen these days.

Seeing that He Qi and Kuo Min had no intention of leaving at all, Lu Junyan knew that the two must have important matters to discuss with He Xinan.

Lu Junyan tidied up the heat preservation box and was about to retire, and asked casually, "What do you want to eat this afternoon?"

"Whatever you want." He Xinan said softly. After finishing speaking, he seemed to feel that he cherished his words too much, and seemed a little unreasonable. He raised his head and added: "I mean it's okay."

Lu Junyan raised his eyebrows, and asked in surprise, "It's all right?"

"Well, it's all right." He Xinan was a little embarrassed by Lu Junyan's staring gaze, but he had to suppress his cowardice to run away.

Slightly dodging eyes are brightened by the sunlight coming in from the window, like frost attacking the ice crystals quietly coming from the treetops and branches, and the jade snow is crystal clear and exquisite.

It's not the same as He Beichen's smile, it's not as bright and enthusiastic, but it's still pretty good-looking!

With a smile on his face, Lu Junyan leaned closer and said, "Do you like dumplings?"

"Dumplings... dumplings?" The light in He Xinan's eyes blurred for a moment, and he asked him, "You want...to make it for me?"

"Well," Lu Junyan said braggingly, "My dumplings are pretty good."

He Xinan lowered his head slightly, like a primary school student quietly listening to his teacher's admonition, his fluffy hair covered all the emotions that Lu Junyan could see.

"Don't like it?" Lu Junyan gently hooked Gou He Xinan's chin, making him look at him squarely.

He Xinan's gaze lost its previous light, he dodged in a daze, and turned his head away from his fingertips.

"Well, I don't like it."

He has never eaten dumplings once when he grew up. In his memory, he always feels that dumplings are accompanied by an intimate relationship.

Family or love worth mentioning!

Xu Boyan would always cook and make some dumplings in the He family mansion during New Years and holidays, but every time He Beichen occupied them and no one wanted to share them.

In other words, he is willing to be generous once or twice when he is not around.

Occasionally back to Shui Lanxing to visit his grandfather, his mother would also prepare some dumplings for his father He Zhouhui, but he was the only one in the family who "didn't like to eat".

Over time, everyone acquiesced in his not loving dumplings.

Whether it's a New Year's family gathering or a handful of visiting relatives, he is always arranged to be the farthest away from the dumplings, out of reach.

Just like the family love that walks on thin ice, close at hand, far away in the world.

"That's it, what about the buns?" Lu Junyan could see clearly, at first He Xinan's emotion when he heard the dumplings was clearly anticipation.

"Yes. Yes." He Xinan nodded coldly.

Probably because He Xinan's appearance unexpectedly resembled the well-behaved He Beichen, Lu Junyan couldn't help but raised his hand and rubbed the soft top of his hair, and quickly pulled it away.

"Then I'll go first, you guys are busy."

He Xinan took a breath, curled his fingertips slightly, and the depression in his heart seemed to be swept away by this inadvertent touch, and the long eyelashes were drooping to hide his unscrupulous observation of the figure of others after they turned around.

"Hey? No hurry," Kuo Min, who had been brushing his brain on the sofa, said suddenly, "I heard that Second Lieutenant Lu has been walking around the barracks recently to investigate the injury of the commander?"

Lu Junyan paused, "Major, do you have any other orders?"

He Qi got up from the sofa, his military boots knocked on the ground making a dull sound.

"Second Lieutenant Lu, during this operation, our Chilang team suffered heavy losses, and the commander was seriously injured and almost died in the snake beast's lair. You may have done something wrong by suddenly visiting Chilang's internal personnel without evidence!"

Lu Junyan had known for a long time that Chi Lang was famous for his sharp ears and eyes, and presumably he knew everything about him before and after marriage. In just a few words, he and He Xinan's identities were divided into two factions.

"Sorry, sir, my family was attacked by unknown people during the operation. As a legal partner, I can't just sit back and watch. I need to ensure his safety and confirm that he is in danger in the environment, so I have to do it. Please forgive me if I offend you.”

Lu Junyan's words hit the ground like a thunderbolt in He Xinan's ears.

The words "my family" and "as his legal partner" were so natural, just a few words were like lighting fireworks in He Xinan's mind, and his head exploded with a "boom" dizzy.

Kuo Min pursed his lips, apparently not believing Lu Junyan's words.

Continue to make things difficult: "So what did Second Lieutenant Lu find out?"

Lu Junyan knew that if he didn't pour out all the things he had mastered today, the two of them would not be able to let it go, so he didn't hide it.

The optical brain was turned on, and the light curtain was projected onto the pale wall of the military doctor's room, and a black crystal bullet quietly appeared in front of everyone.

He Qi's face darkened all of a sudden, and Lu Junyan took out such a thing, which meant that He Xinan's injury this time had something to do with Chilang Squadron's mutiny.

Kuo Min suddenly jumped up and looked closely at the bullet in the picture.

The black crystal bullet was independently developed by Chilang to deal with ghosts and ghosts. Only the arsenal under the name of He Xinan in the entire empire can make it. Because of the scarcity of raw materials and complicated craftsmanship, there is no second place in the entire empire that can imitate the production.

"My adjutant Tang Ke found this in the body of the monster who attacked the young marshal. There are still many bullet holes in the sand wall, but they have been cleaned up."

The screen was switched, and piles of ghosts and ghosts were stacked together, which looked like a slaughterhouse built illegally, with piles of dead pigs and rotten meat piled up together.

He Xinan's snowy eyes trembled slightly. It was not a pleasant memory to be chased and intercepted by dozens of ghosts and ghosts, but he had fought with snakes and beasts to exhaustion at that time, and dozens of ghosts and ghosts...

Let alone counter-kill, escape is an extravagant hope!

In fact, he also thought of many suspicious points at that time afterwards. For example, the hunt all the way to the demon ghost felt that it was completely consuming his physical energy, and he refused to kill him every time he faced each other, as if he was afraid of something.

and also……

"Before I fell into a coma, there were obviously more than a dozen monsters and monsters, they..."

"They're all dead," the screen switched again, Lu Junyan pointed to the photo and said, "Look carefully."

The blood dripping in the photo is very scary, but what attracts everyone's attention the most is...

"These things are holes in the back of the head?" Kuo Min frowned, his deep eyebrows revealing a deep cold light.

Not only is the hole in the back of the head opened, but the most important thing is the cross formula for opening the back of the head, which is all in the center. This is the only essence of Chi Lang's internal training for killing ghosts and monsters for many years. There is no three-year or five-year training. It is impossible for such an assembly line-like blood hole to appear.

He Qi's alveolar file rang, "Are you really a ghost!"

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