Jiang Tong's self-created characters made Jiang Huan really stunned for a moment, he finally realized the problem, shook his head, and put his right hand on the back of Shen Shanwu's.

Comparing the two hands together, Shen Shanwu found that his hands were thin, small, and very white, and none of the five crescents on the fingernails was missing, while Jiang Huan's fingers were long and slender, with well-defined knuckles. The dense complexion is just right, and the calluses on the fingertips are a bit annoying. It is a hand that has been holding a gun and practicing knives all year round.

Jiang Huan took him to write Jiang Tong again, this time using orthodox regular script, horizontal and vertical, silkworm head and swallow tail, Shen Shanwu also obediently wrote a few more Jiang Tong in the back, to show his eagerness to learn .After writing a row of distorted earthworm characters, he showed a boy's naughty nature just right, and threw away the pen, "I know it, I won't write it anymore."

Jiang Huan picked up the pen, wrote his name under Jiang Tong, and then put the pen back into Shen Shanwu's hand, the meaning is very obvious, the easy level has passed, this time I will give you a difficult version.

Aren't you an embarrassing child...

"Don't." Shen Shanwu writhed in Jiang Huan's arms with his eyes closed, imitating the way Xiao Jiang Huan acted like a spoiled child when he was forced to act like a spoiled child, "I don't write, it's too complicated, I don't."

Of course, Shen Shanwu never forced Xiao Jianghuan to write. This wealthy young master could write better with a beautiful pen when he was 13 years old than a 23-year-old college student, but he forced Jiang Huan to travel 30 kilometers a day.

At the end, Jiang Huan cried and said that his leg was about to break and he couldn't walk anymore. Shen Shanwu gave him a back, but when he asked him to come down and walk by himself, Xiao Jiang Huan acted like a baby on his back. An arm like a tender lotus root swayed around his neck, and his buttocks twisted and twisted, refusing to come down desperately.

"No! I'm not leaving, my leg hurts, Brother Shanwu, carry me, carry me."

The boy who hadn't changed his voice yet called him Brother Shanwu with a thin and soft voice. Shen Shanwu, a wild and fierce man who had never seen such a posture, couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to carry him back to the lodging place.

Fortunately, in the middle of the night, Jiang Huan didn't intend to let Jiang Tong hang on the beam and stab his ass. He studied hard all night, and seeing that the child didn't want to write, he didn't force him. He closed the pen and paper and asked, "Are you going to sleep?"

What else can you do if you don't sleep?Shen Shanwu was afraid that if he still woke up, Jiang Huan asked him to recite Tang poems and Song Ci silently on a whim. Then how should he pretend to be the stupid son of the landlord's family.

But don't go to Xiaowen's place, just in case his identity is exposed one day, don't leave a psychological shadow on the girl.

"...Can I sleep with you?" Shen Shanwu leaned sideways to Jiang Huan's ear and asked, he blinked his eyes, his face was full of sincerity and pleading.

"Why?" Jiang Huan couldn't help pinching his face, even though his hands were so unruly, the man could still maintain a serious expression on his face.

"Because... because you are the one who adopted me." Shen Shanwu racked his brains to find a reason.

He just said it casually, but Jiang Huan's eyes moved slightly because of this, and even his breathing stopped for a moment.

Is the child... looking to himself for comfort?Are you trying to depend on yourself?Are you craving your own attention?

Yes, I was his adoptive father in name, I was the one who forcibly took him away from the place where he lived for ten years, I was the one who broke into his life on my own, and used strong means to not allow him to refuse.

For my own selfishness...

But in the past two days, it was Zhang Xiaowen who took care of him and got along with him more. He didn't seem to have adopted a child, but rather adopted a pet. He handed over the feeding to his subordinates, and he only cared about it in his spare time. , Touch it.

Will Jiang Tong misunderstand because of his attitude?Will you be afraid, will you be timid, will you be alienated? ...

After a while, Jiang Huan said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, I will care more about you in the future."

ah?Now it was Shen Shanwu's turn to find a place to sleep in Jiang Huan's arms with peace of mind. He was puzzled by Jiang Huan's apology, and he didn't know what his words just reminded Jiang Huan, so he deeply reflected on what he had done. not in place.

But it shouldn't be a bad thing, right?Shen Shanwu nodded, accepted Jiang Huan's apology brazenly, closed his eyes peacefully, and fell asleep.

In a daze, he seemed to feel that Jiang Huan was holding his head and picking up something, but he was too lazy to move, and could only vaguely hear the sound of the tip of the pen rubbing against the paper.

If Shen Shanwu was willing to open his eyes at this time, he might be able to see Jiang Huan on the last page of the notebook, where the word Jiang Tong was originally written, and slowly added another word.

Power through the paper back.

The next morning.

Shen Shanwu woke up amidst the noise. He opened his eyes and found that he was covered with Jiang Huan's cloak, and the owner of the cloak was standing not far away, talking to him and the deputy team with his back turned, while saying While rubbing the right shoulder and neck with the left hand, swinging the arm back and forth to activate the bones and muscles.

"Let Jiang Tong sleep next to you all night, and his hands are numb?" Jiang Huan shook his head as the deputy said, "No, I let him sleep on his lap later."

"Oh, that means numb hands in the first half of the night and numb legs in the second half of the night?"

"..."

"If you really feel sorry for the child, why don't you let him sleep directly in your sleeping bag? Anyway, you have a cloak, and if he lies comfortably, you can sit comfortably."

"..."

"Yes, I understand. It's that kind of cute little creature that rarely gets close to you, and then you would rather be paralyzed than stick to him?...Captain, you deserve it." The deputy team said and squeezed Jiang Huan Winking, "Hey, your cheap son is awake."

Jiang Huan turned his head when he heard the words, and saw Shen Shanwu sitting on the ground with his cloak in his arms. His expression was bewildered and his eyes were out of focus. Asked, "Did you sleep well?"

Shen Shanwu was very uncomfortable with Jiang Huan becoming so gentle, but he remembered last night that the other party said that he would care more about him, so he had to bite the bullet and force himself to adapt, "...it's okay."

"Get up, get dressed and I'll take you to wash your face."

"You take me...? No need." The corners of Shen Shanwu's mouth twitched. Although he wanted to care more about him, he didn't need to do it himself. He is the captain anyway, and he has a lot of things to deal with. This kind of care It is more reasonable and reasonable for the child's work to be done by Xiao Wen, who is in charge of logistics.

"You can get closer to me." Jiang Huan said solemnly, he picked up the cloak, folded it and put it aside casually, then took Shen Shanwu's hand, and walked to the bathroom with their toiletries .

Even if the halo of Captain Shan Hai is taken off, Jiang Huan will still be the focus of the crowd wherever he stands with his face alone, especially now that he is holding a little boy with delicate eyebrows and black hair in his hand Supple, with delicate skin, she raised her face slightly, and Jiang Huan obediently wiped the back of her ears and chin with a towel.

Young, dignified, powerful, cold, coupled with the diametrically opposite daddy's behavior, the huge contrast makes Jiang Huan more eye-catching and coveted by others. Eat him alive.

Everyone wants to be the object of being taken care of by Jiang Huan so carefully, to enjoy being cared for in a soft voice, and to enjoy the service of being wiped with his own hands - except for one person, the child himself, who probably responded to a line of lyrics: "I can't get it." Those who are always in turmoil, those who are favored are confident.

"This is human hands, not a firearm. Besides, you are washing my hands, not oiling the gun." Shen Shanwu saw that the back of his hand was rubbed red, and quickly reminded him, "Take it lightly, it's not dirty, it's not dirty It needs to be rubbed to death."

It was obviously the first time for Jiang Huan to take care of a child, his lips were tightly pressed into a straight line, and he held Shen Shanwu's hand and said worriedly: "Your nails have grown."

"I'll cut it myself!" Shen Shanwu hurriedly snatched back his little claws, joking, washing his face and almost washing away the skin, if he asked him to cut his nails, wouldn't he have to cut off a big piece of flesh?Jiang Huan, who had the greatest execution ability, immediately took out a small Swiss Army knife from his waist, popped out the nail clippers and handed it to him.

Seeing Shen Shanwu obediently standing aside and cutting his nails, Jiang Huan also quickly began to wash and tidy himself up.

At this time, three more people came in together in the bathroom. They exchanged something in a low voice, shaking their heads and sighing from time to time. Shen Shanwu paused and caught a few important words: 'killed', 'tragedy', ' girl'……

The connection is roughly that a girl was beaten to death, and her death was very miserable.After Shen Shanwu finished cutting the nails on his left hand, he took the knife in another hand, and then he heard them say: "I don't know who killed him, the murderer has not been found yet."

"Where can I find this? In the middle of the night, you still expect a surveillance camera to come down from the sky? That girl thinks she's unlucky."

"It is said that the girl stole the mercenary's food, and I guess she was killed by the mercenary."

"Hush, keep your voice down. The two standing there, one big and one small, belong to the team."

"I can't hear it from such a distance. I heard that the dead girl is holding a small piece of compressed wrapping paper tightly in her hand."

"Compression block? That is indeed an expensive thing that only mercenaries can afford."

"So I inferred that the girl was starving. After all, she was pregnant. She was forced to steal the team's food, but she was caught as a mercenary. The strike was not light or heavy, and she just punched her twice casually." beat people to death."

"..." Shen Shanwu frowned, he had a very bad guess, there were only two teams staying at this rest station last night, one was Shanhai, and the other was Cobra under the command of the king team next door.

The three people not far away were not familiar with their rest area and did not know the vigilance of the team, so they speculated that the girl stole the team's food, but Shen Shanwu could be sure that no one would be able to take care of them if they were not there. The situation was found close to both clans.

——Unless they are mutants, but this possibility is zero.

Then there is only one possibility for the source of the scraps of wrapping paper in the girl's hand, that is, someone gave her the food on her own initiative.

Shen Shanwu instantly thought of Wang Yanyan.

After Jiang Huan washed up, Shen Shanwu happened to have cut his nails clean. He took two small hands and checked carefully to confirm that the work was done well and he was very satisfied.

Everyone in the team had already packed their luggage and was waiting to set off. Seeing the captain and his baby bump coming back, Miss Xiaowen hurried forward to receive the toiletries, and then handed over the well-proportioned pills, capsules and water.

Holding the cloak in one hand, the deputy team stood beside Jiang Huan and whispered, "Something happened to Cobra."

"Huh?" Jiang Huan signaled the deputy team to continue without looking back. He bent down with the water in his hand, watched Jiang Tong take the medicine carefully, and gave him the water at the right time, as if Jiang Tong had taken a defense. The matter of radiation medicine is a hundred times more important than the entire Cobra team.

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