Is slag Gong whitewashed today?

Qi Rang paused, grabbed Lu Lan's hand and turned around again,

"I'll make you some blood-enriching soup."

Many thoughts flashed through Lu Lan's mind at this moment.He wanted to ask if it was because of that agreement that he treated himself like this tonight, or did he actually feel guilty when he left three years ago?

But in the end, he just held Qi Rang's hand tightly, let out a muffled laugh from his throat,

"Master Qi cooks himself?"

Qi Rang raised his eyebrows,

"Commander Lu doesn't want to drink?"

Lu Lan's eyes were bright, like the moon falling into the water, stars dangling in the broken waves, and like an urchin with bad intentions,

"I used to be afraid to scare you, but now that I think about it, it should have made you feel bad."

Qi Rang bent down and lowered his head to kiss the back of his hand,

"wait for me."

Lu Mansion is a small three-story western-style building. Looking down from the stairs, you can only see rosewood sofas and long blankets with intricate patterns. The two people who were left behind just now have disappeared.

The kitchen was set up on the first floor, but Qi Rang turned around and walked to the door that was only two rooms away from Lu Lan's bedroom, and knocked lightly.

Jingui'er's face appeared from behind the door, and when he saw the person coming, he swept behind him first, and then gave up his position, with a hint of worry across his expression,

"Commander, all right."

After Qi Rang glanced at him, he walked to the corner and stopped,

"What's going on tonight?"

Jin Gui'er looked a little troubled, as if hesitating how to answer, and finally just answered with a blurred point:

"The commander recently had some conflicts with the Kuomintang and the Gong Party. Tonight, he accidentally ran into a spy of the Gong Party. He was very skilled. The commander didn't react in time, so he was shot."

Qi Rang walked closer to him,

"Where's Qin Qiang? People from the Kuomintang sent him to monitor him?"

Jin Guier nodded,

"It's a secret mission."

Since Qi Rang returned to the country this time, Lu Lan has been avoiding him intentionally or unintentionally when dealing with official affairs. He thought it might be because he had been betrayed before, so he didn't feel angry or forceful.But letting him watch him get hurt while he can only watch without knowing anything is not a good feeling.

Qi Rang suddenly smiled at Jin Guier, making him a little dazed,

"I betrayed Lu Lan before. Although the rumors outside are not too harsh, the people around Lu Lan... are like Uncle Chen. None of them don't hate me to the bone. Adjutant Jin, what do you think?"

This was the first time that Qi Rang was alone with him in a serious manner, and the address of Adjutant Jin made him a little nervous unconsciously.

"Actually, there is no..."

Qi Rang interrupted him, slightly lowering his tone but emphasizing his tone, with a bit of coercive temptation,

"Adjutant Jin, is that right or not?"

...

"Yes."

Qi Rang deliberately slowed down his attitude again, and asked:

"From the first time you met me, you have been very enthusiastic, and you don't seem to have any opinion on me. There are only two possibilities for this kind of performance, either you have a good feeling for me, or you hope I feel good about you. Adjutant Kim... which one are you?"

Jin Gui'er was a little surprised by the complicated thoughts that this man had been hiding in his heart all this time. His palms moved slightly, and he vaguely understood what he was going to say later, but at this moment he could only answer unavoidably:

"Both."

Qi Rang smiled again, as if asking genuinely curiously,

"This is strange, Adjutant Jin, you..."

He seemed to be thinking of a clear metaphor, but after a short pause, his voice turned around, and the meaning of the words was straight to the point,

"What did Lu Lan do to make you have such an attitude?"

In the empty western-style building, apart from the room of the two of them, there was no sound at all.

He looked like a hunter, looking careless, but calculated the trap step by step. After the prey jumped into the trap, he had to peel off its camouflage fur layer by layer, and put it in front of him naked.

For Jin Gui'er, not being routinely told during the interrogation is a basic military accomplishment. Apart from being caught off guard at the beginning tonight, it's better to say that the two of them half-pushed and half-tested each other to get to this point.In other words, it was Qi Rang who knew it well and fueled the flames.

Jin Gui'er smiled wryly at first, and then slowly calmed down. He didn't choose to accuse or confide in the person in front of him, but just said softly,

"The commander's thoughts on you are really... really too bitter."

The words did not match before and after, but they pierced into Qi Rang's heart like a thin needle.

Qi Rang resumed his usual indifferent expression, and stated his ultimate goal after making such a big circle,

"In that case, you should tell me, what exactly is Lu Lan doing now?"

Jin Guier looked straight at him,

"Master Qi, why don't you ask the commander directly?"

"Master Qi's heart...is he also afraid?"

"Afraid of facing the mistakes I have made, afraid of facing the commander's distrust?"

The eyes of the two met in the air, and the trace of complaint unconsciously brought by Jin Guier's questioning made Qi Rang curl his lips suddenly, his eyes were full of confidence and determination,

"The secret mission you mentioned is related to me? It's a secret because it's for me?"

Jin Guier:...

Qi Rang didn't want to wait for his answer, but just reached out and patted his shoulder,

"Thanks."

After the door was closed, Jin Gui'er realized that his back was wet with cold sweat unconsciously under the last gaze of the man just now. He looked at the closed door with a complicated expression.

This person doesn't seem to be interested in the commander, he clearly regards the commander as his own.

It's just... Will there really be a good result when two people with the same complicated thoughts meet?

The ingredients were tumbling in the boiling water, and Qi Rang's expression was hidden behind the slowly rising white smoke, making it unreal.

When the soup was brought upstairs, Lu Lan had already fallen asleep on the bed.

Qi Rang closed the door slowly, put the soup on the bedside cabinet, and lightly removed the coat, shoes and socks for Lu Lan, and tested his body temperature before he was relieved, lying down without taking off his clothes. at his side.

***

Early the next morning, when Lu Lan noticed the breathing of a second person beside him, he quickly woke up, stretched his hand under the pillow, and the moment he touched the gun casing, he saw the person around him suddenly froze.

Qi Rang was awakened by the trembling of the bed, and his hands habitually wanted to touch the forehead of the person next to him to test the temperature, but he only felt the smoothness of the silk.

The two looked at each other in the ray of morning light that spilled into the room through the gap in the curtains, and then the corners of their mouths curled up in unison and laughed.

Smiling and laughing, as if feeling a little silly, Lu Lan looked at him with a weary expression,

"why are you laughing?"

Qi Rang asked back with a smile,

"What are you laughing at?"

It was as if bubbles exploded one by one in the air, raising the temperature in the room.

Lu Lan's eyes were aggressive and hot, while Qi Rang's eyes were filled with the tenderness of years.Lu Lan licked the corner of his mouth dryly, like a primer for lighting a bomb.

The two explored and separated again, with each other's tacit and unknown secrets.

The author has something to say: 1. It’s better to collect it when passing by.

2. There are very few words because of the Kawen. In fact, it’s good to not enter the v hhh, so that I won’t be afraid of you scolding me if I break the text or Kawen like now (I’m not guilty of not having me, I can do it!)

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 8 bottles of Kangkang casually; 1 bottle of ice cream with a scoop;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!