The general is in charge of the routine again

Wen Mu panicked, sitting on the rocking chair under the tree, staring blankly at the gate of the yard.

After waiting for lunch, the man did not come back.

Xiao Huazi looked at his master who was in a daze under the tree, and sighed: "My lord, it's past lunch time, and General Yang must have used it in the camp, why don't you eat some first."

Wen Mu glanced at him and muttered, "It's past lunch time? Why hasn't he come back?"

He usually would not miss the time to have a meal with himself.

Wen Mu felt a little lost, and a feeling of uneasiness lingered in her heart.

What if he doesn't come back?

Thinking of this, Wen Mu only felt that his chest was tight, and he became anxious.

Standing up suddenly, wanting to go out to find Yang Jianxin, the moment he stood up, an ugly purse with crooked embroidery fell out.

Wen Mu paused, bent down to pick it up, patted the dust on it, hesitated for a while, and opened the purse. As he guessed yesterday, it was a bunch of red bean bracelets.

Take a closer look, each red bean is actually full of auspicious words. From the first one, it is engraved with "peace and peace"; the second one is engraved with "life is good";

so ever.

Yang Jianxin didn't read much, and he learned some from Gao Xin after he joined the army. The characters he carved were crooked and shaped like dogs crawling. The auspicious words he could think of and write were only some common ones, but he could tell when he was thinking. Must have racked his brains.

Wen Mu's heart moved, and he looked at it countless times with his downcast eyes, and kept rubbing his fingers. Those words seemed to be engraved in his heart along his fingertips, and he remembered every line clearly.

After calming down for a long time, Wen Mu slowly put it on his wrist, and sighed: "That's all, let's go eat first."

Yang Jianxin was thinking about going back to say goodbye to Wen Mu. He didn't even eat lunch at noon. After making arrangements for the third team's camp, he hurried to the stables to get the horses and leave .

Stopped by a small soldier, he said with a smile: "Lieutenant Shan asked me to invite the general to eat, and said that Lin Touer is cooking for you in the pot."

Yang Jianxin shook his head: "Go back and thank Captain Shan for me, saying that I have something important to do, see you tomorrow morning."

After finishing speaking, before the little soldier could reply, he walked away, hurried back all the way, hurriedly and slowly, and it was already past dinner time when he entered the city.

Yang Jianxin hurriedly opened the door, and happened to meet Jia Bo.

When Jia Bo saw him, his eyes lit up instantly, and he smiled respectfully and said, "General Yang, you are back. You haven't eaten much all day, and you haven't eaten at night. I'm waiting for you."

When Yang Jianxin heard this, his heart was filled with enthusiasm. After thanking Jia Bo, he walked away and came to Wenmu's courtyard in the blink of an eye.

Wen Mu sat on the rattan chair, staring at the sky in a daze, looking a little lonely.

It made Yang Jianxin feel a little distressed.

He left tomorrow, what will Wen Muhe do?

He sighed and walked over.

In the dark night, Wen Mu saw a tall figure walking by, very much like the person he was thinking about now, sat up hastily, and took a serious look, who is it if it's not Yang Jianxin?

The heart that had been worried for a day suddenly fell back, and the depressed mood dissipated.

"You're back!" Wen Mu stood up from the rattan chair, Xu Shi got up a little violently, his eyes darkened, and his body swayed.

Yang Jianxin was startled, and quickly supported him: "Why don't you have dinner?"

Wen Mu slowed down for a while, and his vision gradually became clearer. When he looked up at him, he could see the dust all over his face.

"Waiting for you." Wen Mu said, "I'm waiting for you for lunch. You haven't come back, so you're not in the mood to eat."

Yang Jian's heart warmed up, the corners of his mouth raised, he bent down and picked up the clothes from the wicker chair, put them on him and said: "Go back to the room first, I will tell you slowly."

The two went back to the house together, and Xiao Huazi had already set up the dinner in a very sensible manner. Seeing the two of them coming in, she exited the room and closed the door by the way.

Yang Jianxin made a good meal for Wen Mu, sat down, and didn't know how to explain to Wen Mu about returning to Jianmen Pass tomorrow.

Wen Mu felt very hungry now, and he ate by himself, but didn't talk to Yang Jianxin.

After the two of them had their meal, they realized that they forgot to ask Yang Jianxin what he wanted to do when he returned to the camp.

Wen Mu sat on the bed, pushed his hands back, and said lazily: "What is General Cheng calling you for today?"

Yang Jianxin paused, and looked up at him, Wen Mu was comfortably lowering his eyes, looking at Yang Jianxin who was washing his feet with a half-smile.

The two looked at each other for a while, and when Wen Mu was about to ask again, Yang Jianxin spoke.

He said: "Mo Zhi, how do you feel about getting along with me these days?"

"Of course it's good." Wen Mu replied.

Yang Jianxin helped him wipe his feet, ordered Xiao Huazi to pour water, and then continued to ask: "What do you think of me?"

Wen Mu thought for a while and said: "The grievances and grievances are clear and righteous."

"Is there anything else?"

Wen Mu shook his head: "It is already a great gift to be appreciated by the manager, and you are not satisfied with praising you?"

Wen Mu looked at Yang Jianxin with a smile, his heart was very disturbed today, and seeing Yang Jianxin's handsome face now made him even more disturbed.

He especially wanted to do something to Yang Jianxin, but he couldn't think of anything to do.

Yang Jianxin looked at Wen Mu's eyes for a while, trying to see something from his eyes, but there was nothing.

Wen Mu hid it too well, he only saw laziness in Wen Mu's eyes.

Yang Jianxin sighed, he was a little impatient, but he was not sure what Wen Mu said, he was always afraid that after a while, this ruthless person would forget him completely.

He was terrified, really terribly afraid.

Wen Mu didn't know what was going on with Yang Jianxin and kept staring at him. The two of them stared at him for a long time. After a long time, Wen Mu's eyes were a little sour, so he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Is there something going on today?"

Yang Jianxin opened his eyes sideways, extinguished the candle, turned over and lay on the bed.

"You, is there anyone you can't forget?" Yang Jianxin stared at Wen Mu in the dark.

Those originally kind eyes turned into beasts, staring at him motionlessly, as if they wanted to eat him.

Wen Mu sensed something was wrong with Yang Jianxin, he even asked a few questions, but Yang Jianxin replaced them with other questions.

He couldn't help feeling a little annoyed: "Of course not, no one can fall into my tender eyes."

"what about me?"

Yang Jianxin asked subconsciously.

After asking, she began to regret again, and vaguely hoped that she would have some weight in Wen Mu's heart. After all, Wen Mu was still very indulgent to herself these days.

Wen Mu opened his mouth, but Wen Mu couldn't say the words that hurt him. At the same time, he felt that the current scene was too depressing, which made him feel irritable.

He simply avoided this depressing conversation, turned over and pinched Yang Jianxin's two faces with his hands, and his mouth pouted.

"You shameless, when you left, you told me to come back soon, but you made me wait for a day, you know how boring I am this day!"

Yang Jianxin didn't bother with the topic just now, but he was still a little disappointed: "I know you're waiting, so I'm useless for lunch. I hurried back after finishing my camp work."

Only then did Wen Mu feel better, and couldn't help teasing him: "Who knows if you've really returned to the camp?"

Wen Mudao, "I heard that you soldiers who haven't seen a girl for a year, every time you take a break from fighting, you have to go to the Hualou. Who knows if you went to the Hualou and then came back to fool me."

Yang Jianxin knocked him on the head lightly: "Serving you every day, the time is gone, how can there be any time to drink flower wine."

"Ha!" Wen Mu sat up and wanted to hit him, "I regretted using your time to serve me? You are heartless, who would rather save you with both hands? Regret it now? It's too late! "

Yang Jianxin quite likes watching Sapo's Wenmu, which is why he is a little popular.

Can't help but shake his two hands, Wen Mu won't let him, he insists on shaking, Wen Mu simply hides his hands behind his back and says, "See how you hold it."

The whole person was smiling, and when Yang Jianxin went to snatch his hand, it was as if his laughing point had been tapped, and he couldn't stop laughing.

Yang Jianxin pressed himself up, and Wen Mu lay on his back on the bed, put his hands behind his back, and refused to let him grab them.

Yang Jianxin was afraid of hurting him, so he didn't dare to grab him, so he could only put one arm through his back, lift him up, and Wen Mu sat up.

"You cheat!" Wen Mu leaned back vigorously, and said, "You are not as strong as you in bullying me! If you cheat, it doesn't count if you catch me!"

Yang Jianxin didn't listen to him, and was going to grab his hand. Wen Mu panicked, and two hands came out from behind, supporting Yang Jianxin's chest, and said: "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, anyway, you just Will lie."

"I cheated?" Yang Jianxin smiled, "Why did I cheat? You don't have to let me catch you."

"Can I be as strong as you?" Wen Mu lightly punched him in the chest, and said coquettishly, "You reckless man."

The window was blown open by the wind at some point, and a gust of autumn wind blew in, blowing up the curtain, and the moonlight shone in through the lifted curtain, a beam of silver light shone on Wen Mu's bright red face.

It was really like a fairy descending to earth, Yang Jianxin was stunned.

Wen Mu smiled for a while, seeing Yang Jianxin staring straight at him, he felt very hot, the heat made his heart itchy unbearably.

At the moment when the curtain fell and covered the flash of silver light, Yang Jianxin couldn't bear Wen Mu's temptation to him any longer, his mouth was slightly open, glowing pink, he really wanted to be kissed hard.

Yang Jianxin's rationality broke down at this moment, and maybe there was also the emotion of separation, which made him kiss that lips irrationally.

so soft.

Yang Jianxin's heart seemed to stop at that moment. In the dark room, the sense of touch was infinitely magnified, and the flow of ants biting into his heart from the lips where the two met, at that moment, the stopped heart suddenly began to beat violently——

Alive, really like a fearless reckless man.

Wen Mu stared blankly at Yang Jianxin's enlarged face, unable to recover from the shock.

Yang Jianxin kissed him!

Why kiss him?

Why are his lips so soft and sweet?

How can two men kiss!

After regaining his senses, Wen Mu suddenly pushed Yang Jianxin away, looked at him in shock and bewilderment, and said, "You, you kiss me?"