on the captive

Shen Ronghe had a fever in the second half of the night.

He felt as if there was a fire burning in his chest, as if the fire was going to plunder his body temperature, thin beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, his throat seemed to be smoking, and there was no place on his body that was not uncomfortable.

His body trembled for a while, and Shen Ronghe's hoarse voice let out an unbearable hum, but at night, it was impossible for anyone to notice him.

He won't burn to death...

Shen Ronghe thought in a daze, if this is the case, he might as well die on the battlefield on the 2nd day.

Shen Ronghe's eyelids are getting heavier...

"Um…?"

Feeling the wet touch from his hand, Shen Ronghe hummed unconsciously.

how long did he sleep

As soon as this thought came up, Shen Ronghe's eyelids twitched, and he sat up with his eyes wide open.

When he found a large mastiff standing next to him, he almost cried out - God!Why is there a wolfhound here!

Seeing that he woke up, the wolfdog looked extremely excited, wagging its tail coquettishly, buried its head in Shen Ronghe's shoulder and rubbed it against Shen Ronghe's shoulder, frightened Shen Ronghe stiff.

He patted the dog's head hesitantly and looked into those bright black eyes, as if he suddenly understood what was going on.

Isn't this the military dog ​​I rescued last time?

So the dog's owner saved himself again?

Shen Ronghe suddenly felt a little hot in his heart. He didn't expect that one day the unintentional things he did would be rewarded with karma, and he also didn't expect that there was such a soldier willing to rescue the prisoners in the Soviet military camp.

"You're awake." The person outside asked, "How do you feel? Are you still dizzy?"

Shen Ronghe saw that it was Astayev, the translator who was following the major, and he shook his head: "I'm fine."

Astayev nodded, and only then did he notice the military dog: "Caesar is here too?" He shook his head in shock: "He never gets close to anyone, except—" He spoke urgently Turning around, the tone was a little envious: "How did you do it?"

Seeing his familiarity with dogs, Shen Ronghe knew in his heart: this is the owner of the dog.

Then he is his own savior.

He immediately had a good impression of the other party in his heart, and recounted his previous experience.

Astayev looked at him more and more appreciatively, and he nodded: "You are really different from the Chinese soldiers I saw!"

Shen Ronghe was taken aback for a moment - that person also said similar things to him.

It's just that he thought it was a mockery at the time, so he slammed it back unceremoniously.

Doesn't it sound like a sarcasm now?

Shen Ronghe's eyes flickered - maybe he misunderstood?

A misunderstanding is a misunderstanding, he doesn't know why he cares a little bit.

After a few knocks on the door, Shen Ronghe saw the man he was thinking of just now appearing in front of his eyes.

The light-colored hair is eye-catching, and looks very supple. Those amber eyes coldly glanced sideways at Caesar who was wagging his tail by the bed of Shen Ronghe.Caesar looked timid, and suddenly let out a low growl, and quickly slipped away.

Shen Ronghe watched the other party frowned next, and stretched out his hand to himself, Shen Ronghe was startled, subconsciously turned his head, but did not see the other party's next move.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the other party's hand pause in the air, and finally it fell down.

And when the other party's gaze stayed on his body, Shen Ronghe felt the air pressure around him drop suddenly.

"You—just cover this?" His voice was very low, as if suppressing some kind of anger, Shen Ronghe was taken aback for a moment.

he is angry

Shen Ronghe raised his eyes to look at Adrian, the other's hand was on his side, his light-colored eyes were squinted, and his beautiful thin lips were tightly pursed, as if he was very unhappy.

How did he provoke him again?

Shen Ronghe's nerves tensed up immediately, his black eyes became vigilant unconsciously, and the hands beside him also quietly clenched into fists.

But just when he was ready to fight again, the major stood silently for a while, and finally walked out, with a bit of sullen expression on his face.

Shen Ronghe immediately relaxed, but the next moment, I saw Andrian strode in again and threw him a thick quilt!

Shen Ronghe was completely dumbfounded.This is for him?

Surprised, puzzled, complicated... Shen Ronghe felt a mess of emotions in his heart, but when he hugged the quilt, the soft and thick touch, those questions seemed to melt into a warm current.

He buried his head in the quilt, and the tip of his nose seemed to be covered with a faint smell of tobacco, which smelled very comfortable.so warm.

Andrian watched the person on the bed hugging the quilt in a daze outside the tent, his expression softened a little unconsciously.

Astayev looked at his official's expression, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt something was wrong.

"Major... Actually, you can mention it to the logistics department..." Astayev watched the other party's face gradually darken, and obediently closed his mouth.

He still didn't understand why the major would give him his quilt?

Astayev watched the man bury his head in the quilt and sucked it again. When he raised his head, his black eyes were drawn down, and the eye sockets were cast with a light shadow, which looked very gentle.

He noticed that the bases of the major's ears were suspiciously red.