The general is in charge of the routine again

Yang Jianxin clenched his hands tightly, sighed at last, and went to Lin Tou'er to bring some food.

Wen Mu lost the arrogance he had in Beijing, and he was like a child who made a mistake, sitting on the stool well-behaved, with his head down, waiting for his meal.

He didn't like such decadent Wenmu very much.

This time Wen Mu came, she was even thinner than when she was injured, with big dark circles under her eyes, very haggard, she didn't look at all like the high-ranking General Manager Wen.

I don't know how to take care of myself at all.

Yang Jianxin was a little depressed, he managed to put on some weight, but in the end he ruined it all by himself.

He frowned and walked to the table, Wen Mu hurriedly got up, put the food on the table one by one, and looked at Yang Jianxin timidly.

He opened his mouth, but didn't say anything in the end, the two sat down and started eating.

The two were relatively silent. Wen Mu kept observing Yang Jianxin and found that he stopped smiling.

In the past, he could smile very well in front of him, showing two rows of white teeth when he smiled, which looked very funny.But now there is no expression on his face, and he doesn't give him a look.

Wen Mu held back his mouth slightly, his eyes glowed with enthusiasm, and after a while his vision turned into a mist. He didn't want to cry at first, but as soon as he saw that Yang Jianxin was indifferent to him, he couldn't help but want to cry.

Wen Mu pretended to rub his eyes, wiped his tears on his sleeves, and continued to eat.

Yang Jianxin paid attention to him calmly, seeing him wiping away tears, his heart felt distressed, but I haven't seen him for about a month, why did he become so crying?

The hand placed under the table wanted to reach out and touch his head, but she was afraid that Wen Mu would disgust him, so she could only put it back quietly.

After eating, Yang Jianxin closed the doors and windows for Wen Mu, and was about to leave with the bowls and chopsticks.

Wen Mu suddenly stopped him and asked, "Where are you going?"

Yang Jianxin stopped: "Go to deliver the bowls and chopsticks, you should rest first."

"I'm not tired." Wen Mu replied hastily, and then said embarrassingly, "The little general said, you don't have any extra tents for me here, let me share one with you."

After all, Wen Mu carefully looked at Yang Jianxin, who turned his back to him, he couldn't see Yang Jianxin's expression, and was slightly disappointed.

After a while, Yang Jianxin said "Yes", "You rest here, I can sleep with Lan Qi. If you need it, just tell him, he will try his best to satisfy you."

Wen Mu suddenly opened his eyes wide, his hanging eyes flushed red, then lowered his head, and asked in a crying voice, "You, won't you sleep with me?"

Wen Mu's sound really resembled the meowing of a milk cat, Yang Jianxin's whole body was itchy, and he just wanted to push him on the bed and kiss him hard.

With the relationship between the two of them like this, it is naturally impossible to sleep together without distractions like before. Besides, Yang Jianxin doesn't want to experience it again like parting.

Since Wen Mu wanted them to be friends, then he would become friends, starting with friends first, and then slowly.

Maybe one day when I get tired of chasing Wen Mu, I will learn to let go?Everything is uncertain.

"The last general dare not go beyond—"

"How dare you before!" Wen Mu angrily glared at him, watching him bend down respectfully to himself, the more glaring, "Why did you dare to bully me before? You don't dare now!"

Yang Jianxin didn't speak, his eyes were a little sad, and he let Wen Mu lose his temper.

Lan Qi who had just walked into Yang Jianxin's camp was startled by the voice of milk inside, and murmured: "This young master has quite a temper."

Wen Mu looked at Yang Jianxin who had been bending over and hadn't moved, and felt distressed. He was afraid that he would bend for a long time and his waist would not be able to bear it, so he could only take a deep breath and said, "Forget it, let's go."

Wen Mu's breath was suffocated in his heart and he couldn't get out of it. His whole body was weak and he staggered on the bed.

Yang Jianxin came out with the bowl and chopsticks, looked at the bowl Wen Mu had used with dark eyes, and didn't pay attention to Lan Qi who was waiting beside him.

Lan Qi followed behind Yang Jianxin, yelled twice, but didn't answer, and looked at him very strangely.

I want to ask him what's wrong, because what made the young master angry.

So he patted Yang Jianxin on the shoulder, and before he could speak, he suddenly spun around. Before he could react, he turned his head up to the sky, blinked twice and said, "Why did you throw me?"

Yang Jianxin glanced at him lightly and said, "Why are you attacking me?"

"I didn't sneak up on you!" Lan Qi stood up, patted the dust off his body, and said indignantly, "I called you many times, but you didn't answer, how can you blame me?"

Yang Jianxin: "Then why are you looking for me?"

"No."

Yang Jianxin stopped, looked at him angrily, then rolled up his sleeves and was about to fight him.

Lan Qi was so frightened that he quickly grabbed Yang Jianxin's arm and said good things: "Brother Yang, don't do anything. Anyway, brother, don't do anything. I just came to see what the young master needs."

Yang Jianxin lowered his fist when he heard that it was because of Wen Mu, and said: "Prepare a few more quilts, spread them on the bed for him, and add a pot of charcoal fire to him at night, be careful that he catches a cold in the middle of the night, and the next day he will get a cold again."

Lan Qi made a note: "Should I ask Lin Touer to make some soup? When I first came to Jianmen Pass, my stomach would definitely not be able to bear it. Look at the young master's delicate skin and tender meat—"

Lan Qi suddenly met Yang Jianxin's displeased eyes and stopped talking.

"Come on, and go hunting with me later."

"Are you going to start cooking for us all?" Lan Qi was so happy that he almost jumped up when he heard about hunting, hugged Yang Jianxin's arm, leaned his head on his shoulder and said, "Brother Yang is so kind."

"Go away!" Yang Jianxin pushed the person away impatiently, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "It's not for you, it's Mu, Mr. Wen can't eat the food here, so give him a change."

"Brother Yang is really kind to the young master..."

Wen Mu, who was standing under the window, looked at the two people who were leaving, his face turned dark.

With a sour feeling in his heart, he closed the window angrily and cursed: "You still say you like me! You bastard!"

He kicked the table with one foot, his whole face turned red and white, he hugged his feet and sat on the stool, took off his shoes, and saw that his thumbnail was bruised.

Wen Mu gently rubbed his toes, and his eyes were red: "Damn Yang Jianxin, no, he can't die, bastard Yang Jianxin, you know how to bully me, you don't care about me even if you say you like me, and you flirt with others You don’t care about me at all whether you were injured on the road or why you can leave the capital.”

The more she talked, the more sad she became. She lay on the bed, covered herself with the quilt, and cried silently in the quilt.

And Yang Jianxin, who didn't know that he was being scolded, dragged Lan Qi up the mountain.

There is no sand layer here, it is a moderately high and not low earth mountain, stretching for dozens of kilometers, and finally submerged in the plain.

It was twenty miles away from their camp. There were only some green grass and many small vegetation. There were many voles and rabbits here. Yang Jianxin took out a small crossbow, loaded it with a gun, and hung it on his waist.

He and Lan Qi tied the horses to the bushes at the foot of the mountain and went up the mountain.

There have been a lot of people hunting in the past few days, and there are very few rabbits running out to graze on the dirt hill.

The two walked around for a long time and didn't see a rabbit.

Yang Jianxin frowned and stood at the entrance of the voles' hole, thinking whether he should catch some voles for Wen Mu to make soup.

They can only eat meat three times a year in the camp, once during the Mid-Autumn Festival, once during the Spring Festival, and once during the Lantern Festival. They usually eat fried vegetables made with minced meat.

Wen Mu is used to delicacies from mountains and seas, so now he can't eat bran swallowed vegetables.

He didn't eat much at noon, Yang Jianxin thought, the food must be not to his liking.

I'm not fat at all, but if I come to Jianmenguan for a few days and then lose weight, I'm afraid my body will collapse.

Yang Jianxin was about to bend over to catch the field mouse, when Lan Qi shouted, "Brother Yang! There are rabbits!"

Yang Jianxin turned his head suddenly, and saw a big, fat gray rabbit running very fast.Yang Jianxin quickly picked up the crossbow, aimed at the rabbit, and with a sound of "咻", the arrow pierced the sky, pierced the rabbit's chest vigorously, and fell to the ground in an instant, lifeless.

Yang Jianxin smiled, ran over to lift the rabbit's ears, patted the fur and said, "This is enough for Mu Zhi to eat for several days, and I will shoot a few more birds to make a spicy bird for Mu Zhi."

As soon as he said it, Yang Jianxin took out the slingshot from his waist and pointed it at the sparrow flying in mid-air.

"Plop" fell to the ground.

Lan Qi hurried over to pick it up, and said, "Brother Yang, you've used too much energy, and your heart has been pierced."

Yang Jianxin ignored him and continued beating, and within a short while Lan Qi picked up a dozen or so.

"Go back, it's getting dark this time." Yang Jianxin tied the rabbit and the sparrow together with a rope, and hung them on the saddle after going down the mountain.

The two rode away and returned in half an hour.

The camp had already eaten, and Lin Touer was cleaning up the mess with the soldiers.

Yang Jianxin hurried in and began to skin the rabbit: "Boss Lin, have the people in my camp eaten?"

Lin Tou'er put down the work in his hand, and when he saw the rabbit in his hand, the light suddenly lit up. The soldiers around him smiled and looked at the rabbit in his hand, and all of them stared at it.

Yang Jianxin said: "If you want to eat, go catch it yourself. Mr. Lin, have the people in my camp eaten?"

Lin Touer shook his head: "I didn't eat, his servant said he was sleeping, and he will eat when he wakes up."

Yang Jianxin nodded. He used to catch rabbits a lot, and he skinned them very quickly.

In less than half an hour, the meal was ready.

Yang Jianxin quietly entered the tent with the rice in his hand. It was pitch black inside, only a little dim light from the fire frame outside the camp.

He fumbled to put the meal on the table, took out the firefoil and lit the candle, the dim light was not enough to illuminate the whole tent, but it was enough to see the "hill" shrunk on the bed clearly.

The entire body of "Xiaoshan" was covered under the quilt, a small lump.

Yang Jianxin gently lifted the quilt, Wen Mu's whole cheeks were red, and there was a tear in the corner of his eyes, and he fell asleep with his mouth open.

His heart softened, he stretched out his hand to rub Wen Mu's head, and sighed: "What are you thinking? I can't understand you. Since you don't want to be with me, why come here? It will only make it harder for me to forget you .”

Wen Mu got a little impatient at being touched, turned over and woke up from the cold.

Seeing that he woke up, Yang Jianxin quickly withdrew his hand and said with a cold face, "Get up and eat."

The eyes were a little swollen, Wen Mu rubbed his eyes, only to find that the eyes were swollen.

He sat up and wanted to hug Yang Jianxin, but Yang Jianxin avoided it calmly, Wen Mu was a little aggrieved: "Who is that person with you today?"

Yang Jianxin stopped, as if he was wondering who he was asking, and after thinking about it, he realized that Wen Mu was asking Lan Qi.

"Lan Qi." Yang Jianxin replied, "After Mr. Wen finished his meal, just give orders to the outsiders, and the general will leave first."

When Wen Mu heard that this person didn't even eat with her, she panicked: "Did I do something wrong? I will change it after you tell me."

He held back his tears, and looked at Yang Jianxin with a pair of red eyes.

It's his eyes that Yang Jianxin dislikes the most, it's really distressing.But what does he mean?Are you here to seek peace and be friends with yourself, or do you want to please yourself?

Yang Jianxin couldn't see what Wen Mu was thinking. Yang Jianxin looked straight into his eyes, trying to see something from his eyes, but there were only emotions that would soften his heart.

Yang Jianxin shook his head: "You didn't do anything wrong."

"Then why don't you even have dinner with me?" Wen Mu pinched the corner of his clothes, "Or, now that you have a new love, are you tired of seeing me?"

Yang Jianxin frowned and asked, "What new love?"

"It's that Lan Qi, the two of you are arguing and sleeping together." Wen Mu burst into tears, Yang Jianxin suddenly panicked, and even more distressed.

He hurried over, wanted to hug but held back, and gently wiped away his tears with rough hands, and his voice became softer unconsciously: "Why do you still learn to cry?"