After I was reborn, the scumbag was good

The gray sky is getting more and more gloomy, and the bitter winter wind is still raging. The sound of the wind blowing through the bare dead branches and the leaves of a few evergreen trees is heard in my ears. Snowing.

It was time for dinner, and the other recruits had gone to eat, only Zong Zhengxu and Xiao Qinghe were left in the vast school grounds.

Xiao Qinghe couldn't stop crying, his whole body trembled from crying, his eyes filled with water vapor were bent downwards, tears poured out continuously from the inside out, after he receded the baby fat, his outline was more beautiful than before The face that has become much clearer and more mature is raging, flushed by the cold wind, and looks pitiful.

Originally, he looked ugly with tears running down his cheeks, but Zong Zhengxu couldn't feel a trace of disgust in his heart, he only felt irritated and flustered for no reason. Seeing him intensify, he started to hiccup from crying, childish In general, not only is it not annoying, but it is a little more cute.

Zongzhengxu couldn't help pulling the corners of his lips and smiling softly. He felt distressed for no reason, but he was still so angry just now. This time, he was a bit too soft to come down, so he had to hide and roughly dragged the person into his arms, and rubbed him fiercely. Long black hair that was messed up during training.

The child in his arms cried unscrupulously, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions, vividly expressing his resentment, grievance and miss for Zong Zhengxu.

Seeing his miserable state, Zongzheng really couldn't bear to call him worthless, at least he is a big man who entered the military camp.

Alas, that's all, if you are not promising, you are not promising. If you want to be promising, he, Zongzheng, can be promising alone.

He sighed helplessly, hugged him even tighter, and watched him wipe his tears and snot one by one on the front of his chest one by one. He stretched out the cloak and wrapped him around his chest. His chin rested on the top of his head, and he stretched out a hand to pat his back to help him calm down, while quietly waiting for him to cry enough.

Before people could cry enough, the snow had already fallen, and one by one fell on Zongzheng Xu. He was a head taller than Xiao Qinghe. At this time, he was wrapped in his arms, which happened to block all the wind and snow for him. The person was still sobbing intermittently, completely unaware that the person holding him in his arms was Bai Xueran's head.

The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. Zongzheng Xu's arms tightened, and he hugged the person in his arms closer to him. The irritability for many days finally calmed down.

It was originally a bad environment, and the person in his arms also looked bad, but some good things came out of no reason. Zong Zhengxu felt that there was something wrong with his brain, so he laughed at himself.

Maybe he has experienced too many intrigues and intrigues over the years, so is he such a hypocritical person?

Jiangshan is always more important than everything else, and naturally it is more important than Xiao Qinghe. Fortunately, the person in his arms does not conflict with the Jiangshan he wants, he can have both.

What if you can't have both?

A question suddenly popped up in Zongzhengxu's mind, what if we can't have both?If Jiangshan and the crying bag in his arms can only accommodate one, the lesser of the two evils and the more important of the two benefits are the same principles that have never changed since ancient times.

So, if that day really comes, will he abandon Xiao Qinghe, and even use him as his stepping stone to win the country?

His eyes suddenly darkened, his body froze, and he suddenly didn't dare to think about this question.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Qing and Xu Shi felt his stiffness, poked their heads out of his arms, and asked with blinking eyes.

"It's snowing!" He exclaimed in surprise, "What a heavy snow!" Before he could reply, he broke away from his arms and ran like a happy man, smiling happily, "Xuxu, look, Snowing!"

The person with tears on his cheeks seemed to have completely forgotten the fact that he was still crying a quarter of an hour ago, and ran while yelling at Zongzhengxu, and when he saw Zongzhengxu ignoring him, he became angry He picked up a handful of snow and threw it at him.

Zong Zhengxu stood still, helplessly and dotingly allowing him to vent the grievances accumulated over the past few days, he finally raised his lips and smiled, shook his head in self-denial, and threw himself into the snowball fight with Xiao Qinghe.

Zongzhengxu secretly felt that he was worrying too much, what did he think so much about?It's not too late to talk about that step, anyway, Xiao Qinghe is always at a place where he can catch a glimpse when he turns his head, and at a distance where he can hug him with his long arms.

With his appearance of being so attached to him, maybe he couldn't beat him away even if he was beaten, even if he lost for the throne, it wouldn't be a big deal, he coaxed him back with some sweet words.

After the two of them had had enough fun, when they returned to the general's tent together, they were already soaked in snow, so Zongzhengxu sent someone to fetch two sets of his own clothes, one for him and one for himself. , The two of them took off their wet clothes face to face.

Xiao Qinghe just stared at Zongzheng Xu intently, thanks to his long-term military career, he is in such a good figure that people are greedy.

As the god of war passed down by everyone, Zongzheng Xu has fought on the battlefield for many years, but no one has ever had the ability to leave a wound on his body that can leave a scar, and his skin is terribly smooth.

Unaware of the man's fiery gaze, he pulled the development belt slowly, and the half-wet and half-dry long black hair flowed like a waterfall, over the shoulders, and hung around the waist. He lowered his head and unbuttoned the belt, revealing a large area The chest came into view, the powerful but not exaggerated muscles were evenly distributed throughout the upper body, the clear lines undulated in a coordinated manner on all parts of the body, and a pair of long legs were much longer and thicker than Xiao Qinghe's.

Obviously not much taller than him, Xiao Qinghe curled his lips, and continued to fix his eyes on him, motionless.

Until Zong Zhengxu took off the whole long gown, the burn suddenly broke into his eyes, causing his eyes and the organ in his chest to twitch with pain.

That time I saw this scar on the top of the mountain, the sun was already dark, and I couldn't see it clearly. Then Zongzheng Xu half-undressed his clothes, covering most of the scar, and at that time, the two of them were too busy to change their minds. It was even more in a state of chaos. Afterwards, I couldn't recall whether it was a dream or an illusion. At this moment, Fang felt that although the wound was not big, it was so ferocious. It was burned flesh, how painful it must be...

"If you look at it again, your eyeballs will fall out." Zong Zhengxu could see the undisguised distress and pity in his eyes, and couldn't help feeling warm in his heart, and said with a joke: "Why are you so slow-witted? Does it take so long for my husband to be in good shape?"

Xiao Qinghe Wen Yan's face became hot, and he pursed his lips, but still frowned and stared at his burn, ignoring his teasing at all, and stroked the spot with trembling fingers, "This injury," he felt distressed , his eyes never left the hideous area for a moment, and his voice was trembling, "How can I get hurt so badly?"

Zongzheng Xu suddenly felt a warm current flowing from his slightly cool fingertips into his skin and blood vessels, then passing through the criss-cross bones, gradually spreading to his heart, flowing slowly, gradually covering every corner of his body, The body that has just returned from the cool winter wind seems to be gradually warming up.

Xiao Qinghe lowered his eyes and immersed himself in sadness, completely unaware of the turmoil in Zongzhengxu's eyes and deep in his heart, until he was wrapped in a pair of warm arms.

When being held in his arms, if enough is enough, the head can touch his cold and hard chin, and the mouth can only reach his strong and powerful shoulders. If it is usually through the clothes, there is nothing wrong with it, but at this moment Zongzheng Yichen was half up, and his slightly cool thin lips directly touched the tight skin on his shoulders.

Xiao Qinghe was secretly delighted, and smiled slyly, Zong Zhengxu looked into his eyes with lowered eyes, and his eyes were full of tenderness that he himself hadn't noticed.

He saw that his dark eyebrows were bent, his clean and clear eyes shone with a sly light, and the long eyelashes that grew densely on the upper and lower eyelids were half-opened and half-closed at the moment, and only a small part of the black pupils were exposed. The depths were not stained with dust, and Zongzheng Xu suddenly felt his heart beating, as if a certain string in his heart was gently plucked, and a long and elegant movement flowed out, which was pleasant and pleasant to the ear.

Zongzhengxu couldn't ignore the ray of unknown feelings rising in his heart, he felt that he had nothing to hide under these bright eyes, as if everything had been seen through, he panicked for no reason, couldn't help looking up. She covered Xiao Qing and those clear eyes with one hand, raised his delicate chin that hadn't grown any stubble with the other, and covered his thin lips with her own.

Xiao Qinghe was stunned for a moment, even forgot to blink, and opened his mouth slightly to allow him to move.

"Concentrate, Qinghe." Zong Zhengxu whispered and warned against his lips, "Is there still time to think about other things at a time like this?"

He felt the bushy eyelashes resting on his palm and knew that the fool was in a trance.

"Hmm..." Xiao Qinghe was about to say something, but his lips were sealed again suddenly, and the ending sound rose, with complaints from lovers.

He couldn't figure it out, his physical strength was much better than before, and his body was also much stronger, how come Zongzheng Xu couldn't work at all?

Zongzheng Xu looked at his face that was about to bleed, and suddenly felt very cute. He let out a muffled laugh, most of his voice was suppressed in his abdomen, and his voice was even more low and charming. He pressed his lips to his chin, and From bottom to top, from chin to lips.

Their foreheads were touching, their breaths were smelling each other, Xiao Qinghe lowered his eyes, and Zongzhengxu was also a little out of breath. He wrapped his arms around his thin but much stronger waist, looked at his slightly trembling eyelashes and said with a smile: "This So shy? What can I do for a while?"

Xiao Qing retreated as quickly as he was so hot, wanting to distance himself from him, Zong Zhengxu sensed his intention one step ahead of him, put his hands on his back, and pressed himself hard.

Xiao Qinghe is also a vigorous young man, what's more, the person who sticks to him is the person who tosses and turns and can't sleep, thinking about it day and night, and the two fiery bodies are stuck together without any gap.

Zong Zhengxu held his face, forced him to look up at him, and asked softly: "Qinghe..."

Zongzhengxu has always been gentle, even those who are consensual want to ask for his opinion, he is magnanimous and fully respects his ideas, Xiao Qinghe looked at him, his eyes were full of strong emotions, full of emotion Contained in a pair of long and narrow eyes, it seems to overflow and drown the two of them together.

Xiao Qinghe has no reason to refuse, this is the first time in his 18 years of life that he has made a heart-to-heart promise, and he is also shy and embarrassed like a cardamom boy who has just begun to fall in love.

Fortunately, Zong Zhengxu's eyes are cute for this little girl's coddling.

Zongzheng Xu knew him best, he raised the corners of his lips, and smiled secretly, he knew where this child could not be touched.

Xiao Qinghe was so angry that he bit his shoulder hard, which finally caused his movements to stop, so he seized the time to pant and said, "I haven't forgiven you yet!"

Zong Zhengxu didn't think of how to explain to him why he didn't appear in front of him for so long, and it was even more impossible for him to tell him that he had sneaked into the recruits' tent to see him many times like a thief, but every time he had fallen into a dream ... He himself has a big account to settle with him. Before he asked him how he got together with his imperial brother, the little bastard started asking the teacher for his crimes first, but it's not time to settle the old account In the end, he could only say: "We will discuss this matter tomorrow."

"No!" Xiao Qinghe flatly refused, "You have to...I...um..."

Zongzheng Xu thought he was too noisy, so he had to seal the bad guy's lips with his own.

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