HistoryCrossing the border of both civil and military

When she was sent home by the police, Chen Jin was really frightened. Seeing the two children in a mess and with some scars on their faces, she hurriedly looked up and down and asked, "What's wrong with you? How did you get hurt?"

Zhen Wuqiang said with a smile:

"No, we were just bruised, because when we came back, we encountered a fight, and we were affected, it's okay."

Chen Jin watched Zhenwen remain silent, with a look of panic on his face:

"Zhenwen must be scared. If you see a fight, stay away from them."

The policeman next to him coughed, and Chen Jin saw that there were still policemen there.

"I'll go to the police station at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and I need them to explain what happened."

"Okay, thank you! Work hard to send them back!"

After sending the police away, Chen Jin came over with a medicine box. Zhenwu looked at Zhenwen who had been hugging him and refused to let go, and reached out to take it.

"Mom, it's good for us to come by ourselves. It's getting late. You can rest. We're fine, it's just a skin trauma."

"Alright, Zhenwen seems to be scared, so you should spend more time with him. Have you had dinner?" Chen Jin looked at the two of them and knew that things were not that simple, but Zhenwu didn't want to talk about it, so she chose to pretend Confused, fortunately, both children are fine.

"After eating, let's go back to the room first."

"Okay, take care of Zhenwen and yourself."

"Well. Oh, yes, we can go by ourselves tomorrow. The police said that we just told what we saw. It will be soon. After the recording is over, we have other arrangements."

"Are you sure? After all, you are going to the police station."

"Well, don't worry, I can handle it."

"That's fine. Go out tomorrow and don't come back so late."

"Well, I see."

Back in the room, Zhenwu put down the medicine box, and pulled away Zhenwen's arm that was holding his arm. Zhenwen let go of Zhenwu's arm and put it directly around his neck, burying his face on his shoulder, tightly, as if Still trembling a little.

Zhenwu patted Zhenwen on the back without saying a word, just hugging each other quietly, until Zhenwen's arms around him slowly relaxed.

"Is it better?" Zhenwu asked softly in his ear.

"Ah."

"Then, go take a shower."

"I want to wash with you."

"..."

"is it not OK?"

"can."

Only then did Zhenwen let go of Zhenwu, and began to take off his shirt. The movement of reaching out made one shoulder hurt. He resisted not making a sound, but Zhenwu still saw some clumsy movements of his.

"What's the matter? Where does it hurt?" Zhenwu looked around Zhenwen, there was a red spot on the shoulder, Zhenwu stretched out his hand to touch it, Zhenwen hurriedly dodged, but said in his mouth:

"It's okay, it just hurts a little."

"How did you get hurt?"

"Maybe when I hit the wall, I don't remember either."

"Is there any other injury?" Zhenwu began to help Zhenwen take off his jacket and trousers, looked at it carefully, and found that there were still two places that were slightly red, and his face became serious.

Zhenwen stretched out his hand to pull Zhenwu who was squatting down to check, and said in a relaxed tone: "It's okay, I just bumped into it, it's just a bruise tomorrow." After speaking, he seemed to remember something, and hurriedly took off Zhenwu's clothes.

Zhenwu pressed Zhenwen's hand, looked at Zhenwen who was holding onto his clothes, and said with a smile, "What are you doing, I'm here by myself."

"Let me see if you're hurt."

"Maybe, but it's just a bruise, as you said."

"Now, we really share the difficulties and suffer the same injuries."

While speaking, Zhenwu took off his shirt and trousers, Zhenwen also checked it carefully, and said, "You have four places, do they hurt?"

"Aren't you in the same pain, so I'm not alone in pain."

Because of the impact injury on his body, Zhenwu lowered the temperature of the water, but it was still painful when the water rushed to his body.

"Zhenwen, let's bear with it, this voice is too easy to misunderstand."

"But it hurts, I have to endure it at home, ah!"

"Then, try not to be so loud." Zhenwu's face twitched, but he couldn't make a sound.

"But, well, I'll try my best. Oh, it hurts!"

After taking a quick shower, the two of them ran to the bed wrapped in towels.

Zhenwu took out the disinfectant and rubbed the medicine on Zhenwen. Zhenwen's expression was tangled, and he obediently asked Zhenwu to rub the medicine.

Zhenwen looked at the wound on Zhenwu's face and his cautious appearance when applying the medicine, and asked:

"Aren't you mad at me?"

Zhenwu smiled slightly, affected by the wound on his face, the smile became a little funny:

"Why are you mad at me?"

"If I hadn't insisted on getting out of the car, I wouldn't have met them." Zhenwen blamed himself all the way, why he had to walk back.

Zhenwu held Zhenwen's chin and let Zhenwen see his eyes: "Fool, if you say that, I should be angry with myself, because I also agreed."

"Zhenwu, tell me, do many people hate us?"

"Who said that?"

"Today, one in the morning and one in the evening, all came towards us."

"No, maybe it's just a coincidence."

"How can there be such a coincidence?"

"Yeah, how can there be such a coincidence?" Zhenwu paused thoughtfully, and immediately laughed again:

"Okay, don't think so much." Zhenwu handed the medicine to Zhenwen.Zhenwen rubbed the medicine on Zhenwu gently and somewhat clumsily.

After applying the medicine, Zhenwu sent the medicine box back, brought Zhenwen a set of clothes, and helped him change.While Zhenwu was changing clothes, Zhenwen got into the blanket and covered himself in it.

Zhenwu pushed Zhenwen angrily and amusedly: "Zhenwen, aren't you hot?"

Zhenwen said in a muffled voice, "It's not hot."

"Okay, come out, you can sleep here today!"

Zhenwen lifted the quilt, grinned but confirmed with a smile: "Really?"

Zhenwu didn't answer, just got into the quilt, stretched out his hand to let Zhenwen pillow on his arm.

"I'm afraid you'll have another nightmare."

"It's you who are the most considerate and love me the most." Zhenwen lay on Zhenwu's arm, ignoring the pain in his body, and moved to Zhenwu's side.

"Hey, mom and dad love you very much too."

"That's different." Zhenwen squeezed into Zhenwu's arms again, put his arms around Zhenwu and smelled the faint fragrance of his body, looked up at Zhenwu and continued:

"You are different."

Zhenwu kissed Zhenwen's eyebrows, cheek, and finally landed on his lips, before asking:

"What's the difference?"

Zhenwen kissed him back when he backed away: "Here, it's different."

Zhenwu smiled and fiddled with Zhenwen's hair, the scar under the bangs was still there, Zhenwu's eyes tightened for a moment, and then changed back to doting eyes when Zhenwen raised his head.

Zhenwen stared closely at Zhenwu's face, raised his hand, and slid his fingertips along Zhenwu's forehead to his nose, and put his palm on his face, making special movements when he touched the somewhat blue spot Soften up.

"Zhenwu!" Zhenwen softly called Zhenwu's name, fingering Zhenwu's cheek and lips.

"Huh?" Zhenwu took the hand that touched his lips, put it on his own, and stroked it.

"I'm so scared today." There seemed to be a hint of tremor in his voice.

Zhenwu tightened his arms and pressed his face against Zhenwen's: "I know, I do too."

"When I saw them catch you, I was thinking about how you broke your head last time."

"You forgot, I am also very Muscle, not to mention I have practiced."

"Yes, if you didn't protect me, you might not be their opponent."

Zhenwu's hand stroking his hair paused for a moment, and stepped back a little to look into Zhenwen's eyes: "So, what are you thinking?"

Zhenwen dodged and looked at the pattern on Zhenwu's pajamas:

"No, that is, I should learn to protect myself, and I can't always let you block for me."

Zhenwu propped himself up, looked at the face fifteen centimeters away from him, and pinched his chin with his fingers to prevent him from dodging, forcing him to face his own eyes:

"But I like to block for you."

Zhenwen pulled Zhenwu's hand on his chin: "I don't want it, I want to be able to fight side by side with you instead of always hiding behind you."

Seeing Zhenwen's serious look, Zhenwu swallowed what he wanted to say, and finally just smiled and couldn't help kissing Zhenwen's lips:

"Okay, then you have to work hard!"

"I will."

"I know."

Of course Zhenwu knew that once Zhenwen made a decision, he would try his best to do it, even to the point of dying.Maybe, in the near future, Zhenwen will be the big boy standing in front of him, and he will no longer be the Zhenwen who is always pestering himself, clinging to himself, and needs his own protection.Thinking of this, Zhenwu actually felt lost.

The next morning, the sunlight squeezed in through the gap in the curtains, Zhenwen moved uneasily, opened his eyes dimly, but suddenly woke up suddenly, looked up at the pillow, and saw Zhenwu looking at him nostalgic gaze.

Seeing Zhenwu was there, Zhenwen relaxed, smiled and lay back on the pillow, the soreness in his body caught a cold, but Zhenwen chose to ignore it, just looked at Zhenwu's face with a smirk, his eyes on his lips wandering on.

Zhenwu smiled lightly and leaned over to kiss his lips.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning!"

"Did you wake up a long time ago?" Zhenwen looked at Zhenwu's face obsessively, and pressed his own face to it, feeling Zhenwu's breath blowing on his cheeks, feeling extremely satisfied at this moment.

"No, I just woke up too."

"Does your body still hurt?" Zhenwen supported Zhenwu's face, moved from his face to his body, stretched out his hand to lift Zhenwu's clothes, and sure enough, the place that was red yesterday turned blue.

"What about you? Does it hurt?" Zhenwu took Zhenwen's hand and pulled off the clothes.

Zhenwen didn't insist anymore, it was the cells in his body that were clamoring, so he answered honestly:

"It hurts. What about you?"

"I hurt too."

The two people who said they hurt looked at each other, and suddenly laughed heartily. Such a good morning greeting is quite special.

Despite the soreness in their bodies, the two got up and tidied up and left the room.

Chen Jin had already prepared the meals, Wang Xunyang was not at home as usual, and he didn't seem to be back yesterday, the two of them were relieved by coincidence.

Zhenwen sat on the dining table, with a bowl of rice in front of him, took the chopsticks handed over by Zhenwu and pretended to ask casually, "Mom, isn't dad coming back these two days?"

"Well, I can come back almost the day after tomorrow. What? Afraid he will scold you?"

Being exposed, Zhenwen smiled resentfully: "A little bit."

"Don't worry, I'm here. You go to the police station later, don't you really need me?"

The two quickly replied in unison: "No."

"Okay, I got it. As a mother, I don't seem to have much use for me." Chen Jin pretended to be sad.

Zhenwen quickly took a bite of food and put it in Chen Jin's bowl: "No, your cooking is unparalleled in the world."

"You have a sweet mouth. How do you feel? I heard the erm in it yesterday. Does your body hurt?"

"Mom! You eavesdrop."

"I didn't, it's because you guys are too loud."

The two boys looked at each other, that is to say, before, Chen Jin could hear it?

"Okay, you don't have to be shy, you are all young and energetic, I understand, as long as you don't go too far."

"Mom, why don't we move back to the villa when we are in college. What about Zhenwu?" After Zhenwen finished speaking, he pulled Zhenwu to help, but Zhenwu just lowered his head to eat and didn't even look at him.

"What? Do you think the wall has ears?" Chen Jin teased.

"Mom!" Zhenwen protested, looking at Zhenwu who had been silent beside him, Zhenwen was a little annoyed.

"Okay. Let me discuss it with your dad." Seeing Zhenwen Zhenwu blushing, Chen Jin couldn't bear to tease them anymore.

The two boys stopped talking and ate their breakfast sullenly, the blush on their faces did not fade for a long time.

The author has something to say:

Finally updated on time today.

I have been going to bed late since I wrote the article, and my body is a bit overwhelmed. I am selfishly thinking about taking a day off tomorrow, and I will make up for it on Friday if I can afford it.

No way, getting older, staying up all night sad!

Thank you again for your support, and sorry again, I can't update the article tomorrow!