unprepared

It wasn't until the sky darkened that the sound of fighting at the foot of the mountain gradually subsided, and everyone on the mountain began to suffer again.

Who is the winner?

Su Huai held his breath and concentrated his eyes, his eyes were beginning to be a little blurry, but he still stared at the road up the mountain like a torch.

If he really came back, he wanted to see him as soon as possible.

When the sky darkened and Su Huai could hardly see anything, someone finally went up the mountain.

Hearing the movement, before Su Huai had time to get excited, the people who went up the mountain had already spoken.

"This subordinate is ordered by General Yan to welcome His Majesty into the city."

A feeling of disappointment arises spontaneously for no reason, but the general Yan that this person is talking about should be Yan Chen. Although Yan Chen is the deputy general, when everyone shouts, they usually call the general directly. After all, no one likes to hear you It's the word "vice" on the lips!

Su Huai felt that he was almost being carried down the mountain. He had been tense all day and was hungry. Now being shaken from the mountain to the bottom of the mountain, he felt dizzy and just wanted to lie on the ground and sleep.

But he couldn't, he hadn't seen Yan Chen yet.

It's been more than a year, and I don't know if this person has changed.

Su Huai never thought that he and Yan Chen would meet again in such a situation, one standing and one lying down, one awake and one asleep, oh no, unconscious.

When Yan Chen woke up, it was just dawn, and he subconsciously raised his hand and touched a fluffy, round thing. According to his intuition, it should be a head.

He still couldn't open his eyes a little bit, and he touched his head twice before turning his head to look...

This person looks familiar, Su Huai?

It turned out to be Su Huai!

The eyes that couldn't be opened opened instantly, and the scene looked familiar.

It was the same situation the next morning when he was exposed to the rain and had a fever. He was lying on the bed, and Su Huai fell asleep lying on the edge of the bed with his arms under his pillow.

After a year, they finally meet again.

He originally thought that he would only be able to see him when he returned to Shuojing City, so when the team he led arrived here, he found that Shengjia hadn't arrived yet, and he was very impatient when they needed to wait and see. The main purpose is to see Su Huai.

The person I miss most now appeared in front of him without any preparation, Yan Chen seemed to be still in a dream.

"Su Huai..." Yan Chen turned over and lay on his side, moved towards Su Huai twice, and whispered next to him.

no response.

"Su Huai?" Come again.

Still no response.

Yan Chen moved forward again, and it happened to be Su Huai's forehead, so he put his mouth on it without thinking.

Tsk, a little salty.

Su Huai closed his eyes, snorted, scratched the place he just kissed with his hand twice, and then fell silent again.

Yan Chen bent his eyes, stretched out his finger like last time, tapped on the person's forehead and began to swipe down, the difference was that this time, the person being slapped woke up as soon as it reached the bridge of the nose.

With a flash of inspiration, Yan Chen softened his hands and placed them on his face, closing his eyes and pretending to be asleep.

When Su Huai woke up, he found that a big hand was covering his face, and he was subconsciously about to swear. He probably remembered that this was still a wound, and he couldn't hear the swearing, so he kept his mouth shut.

Taking his hand down, Su Huai pulled the quilt for him, put his elbows on the side of the bed and looked at him with his face in his hands: "Didn't you say it was just a skin trauma, why are you still awake!"

The person on the bed did not move.

"Cuckoo..."

There was a strange sound coming from nowhere, Su Huai was stunned for a moment, first he pressed it against Yan Chen's stomach and listened for a while, and finally realized that it was his own stomach that was screaming.

Forget it, go fill your stomach first!

Su Huai simply ate two steamed buns, thinking that Yan Chen hadn't eaten anything all night, so he put another plate of steamed stuffed buns, a bowl of porridge and a plate of side dishes in the food box, and then went back to the yard with them.

As soon as I entered the yard, I ran into two accompanying doctors who came out of it.

"Master servant!"

The two bowed to him, and Su Huai also nodded to the two.

After passing by, I heard the voices of two people discussing in a low voice behind.

"It's probably impossible to survive inside."

"Keep down, haven't you seen him crying so sad..."

"..."

Su Huai was shocked all over, and turned to look, the two had already walked out of the yard.

Before he had time to catch up and ask, Su Huai rushed into Yan Chen's room.

Didn't you say yesterday that it was all skin trauma, overwork and lack of rest that caused you to faint?Why can't I survive?

After Su Huai went out for a while, Yan Chen fell asleep again, so he was quite surprised when he heard the sound of cursing beside the bed.

"Don't you fucking pretend to be dead. You used to be very powerful, didn't you? Dig a big hole in your waist and you'll be alive and kicking in a few days. After going out for a year, you'll become a bitch?" Su Huai said, still slapping him hard on the face. for a moment.

With his strength, even a slap is not bad, Yan Chen felt a burning pain on his face.

But he also heard that Su Huai seemed to have misunderstood something, who said he was going to die?He just felt weak and wanted to sleep.

"Fuck, I really didn't respond!" Su Huai frightened himself, reached out and rubbed the face he had patted twice, and finally stretched out his finger tremblingly and put it under Yan Chen's nose...

Yan Chen: "..."

Playing tricks, someone silently held his breath.

Su Huai was still trying to put on a calm face, but now he really couldn't hold back anymore, and fell to the ground, softly shouting "Ah Chen..." and then stopped talking.

Just when Yan Chen was about to open his eyes to see the situation, he was hit hard on the chest and stomach, and someone rushed towards him.

"Don't die, how can I explain to the old man after you die!" Su Huai's flustered voice seemed to be mixed with crying, "Didn't you fucking say to wait for my answer? I'll fuck you..."

"If you dare to die, I will strip you naked and hang you on the gate of the city tomorrow..." After the harsh words, Su Huai's tone softened, and he gritted his teeth, "As long as you open your eyes, I will kill you for everything!" Promise you, okay?"

When Yan Chen heard the words, he had no time to be excited and happy, and received another punch in the chest.

Mr. Su's swearing and hand movements must be in a complete set, swearing and beating at the same time.

Yan Chen felt that if this went on like this, even if he did not die, he would not be far from death.

"Woooooooooo...Ah Huang..."

"Ah Huang, I'm sorry...beep..."

Su Huai's scolding voice was mixed with a few immature cries. At first, he thought it was his own voice, but after hearing the whining, it probably didn't come from his own mouth!

Su Huai covered her mouth in fright, it was too scary, how could she make such a sound!

"Ah Huang, it's all my fault... blah blah..."

The sound came from outside.

Yan Chen was a little out of breath under the pressure of Su Huai. After all, he is also a grown man, not everyone can bear it.

"Cough...have you gained weight?" Yan Chen opened his eyes and met Su Huai's face.

"Damn it!" Surprised or terrified, Mr. Su jumped up and pointed at him for a long time, "You... why are you not dead?"

"You really hurt people's hearts." Yan Chen sat up and leaned against the head of the bed with a look of heartache.

Su Huai was stunned for a moment, then turned around abruptly and rushed out, and then saw Mrs. Li's youngest son hugging a big yellow dog crying in the yard with a lot of tears and snot.

He suddenly remembered that the nine-year-old Mr. Li San lived next door to this room.

The big yellow dog still had white foam hanging from its mouth, so it looked like it was dead.

So, what those two people said just now is that they can't survive, not Yan Chen, but... this big yellow dog!

Then Yan Chen was really not breathing just now...

Mr. Su, who was belatedly aware of it, finally came to his senses, he was being tricked!

"You bastard!" Su Huai kicked the door aggressively, pointing at Yan Chen's nose and angrily said.

"Just now you called me Ah Chen, now you're calling me a bastard!" Yan Chen said.

"Not only did I scold you, but I fucking wanted to beat you!" As soon as Su Huai's voice fell, he rushed towards the person on the bed and beat him up and down.

Yan Chen had just regained his vitality, and his fighting power was low, so Su Huai didn't really fight hard. After all, the injuries on this man's body were not fake.

This meeting after more than a year was a bit violent, but both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, he is still the hot-tempered but softest Mr. Su.

He also said that he was still that old-fashioned, childish ghost with a full belly.

After finishing the fire, Su Huai arranged his appearance proudly, and said as if nothing happened: "You are hungry, I brought you buns and porridge when I came here just now, but it was left outside, I will go Pick it up for you."

After that, he went out.

Yan Chen?

Pick it up?

Yan Chen's right wrist was injured, which was inconvenient.

Of course, he said "inconvenient" himself. Su Huai couldn't see that he was careful, but he was too lazy to expose him and served the porridge himself.

"Open your mouth." Su Huai scooped up a spoonful of porridge and handed it to his mouth.

Yan Chen couldn't hide the joy on his face, but he didn't open his mouth to eat, but pointed to the spoon with his chin: "You burn your mouth, blow it."

"Huh?" Su Huai was inexplicable, "It's fucking cold, why are you bragging about it?"

"Chui Chui." Yan Chen was very persistent, "Chui Chui."

"Are you sick?" Su Huai was speechless, but still puffed up his cheeks and pretended to blow twice, "Okay, hurry up and eat."

Yan Chen happily ate the spoonful of porridge.

"You know, I am very envious of people who can take care of others when they are sick, and they are meticulous." He said.

"That's why you have to let me brag about eating cold porridge?" Su Huai's mouth twitched.

Yan Chen laughed happily: "It doesn't matter whether the porridge is cold or not, what matters is the details."

"Crazy!" Su Huai spat, but couldn't help laughing along with it, this guy didn't know what was going on in his mind all day long.

That being said, for every spoonful that follows, Mr. Su's details are in place, Yan Chen can't eat it without puffing up his face three or five times.

"That... Just a little thought." Yan Chen's stomach growled, there's no need to do this with every spoonful!

He regrets it a little now!

"No." Su Huai refused sternly, "There must be details."