Nine-year compulsory education

"elder brother?!"

For a moment, Jiang Shuo suddenly felt as if Qin Xinghai was calling him. He raised his head reflexively, and saw Qin Xinghai who was also surprised.

"Xinghai?" Jiang Shuo was stunned for a moment, then turned his attention to the young Qin Xinghai who had been staring at him before.

I saw a young man in a combat uniform rushing over, hugging the young Qin Xinghai who was still throwing himself on the foreign race, and avoided the fatal blow from above.

It was an evolutionary alien race, whether it was the muscles or the sharp claws of the whole body, all of them had been evolved to the greatest extent.

"Hmm—" the young Jiang Shuo snorted, he failed to completely escape the attack of the foreign race, and its claws shone coldly, tearing his back shoulder.

Qin Xinghai suddenly remembered the most serious scars on Jiang Shuo's shoulder blades. He walked up to Jiang Shuo and stretched out his hand to open his collar.

Sure enough, it was in the same location as the wound suffered by the young man Jiang Shuo who raised his gun and killed the alien.Where the hell is the nano-alloy animal claw he guessed before, this is obviously a scar left by a foreign race.

"So... that kid I saved back then... was you?" Jiang Shuo put his clothes back on naturally, looked at Qin Xinghai and said in a low voice.

The change was too great, he couldn't connect the dark and thin child in his memory with the current Qin Xinghai, it was like two people.

"It should be like this." Qin Xinghai replied blankly, "Me too, I didn't recognize you. You, the feeling you gave people at that time is completely different from what you remember."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then refocused their eyes on them seven years ago in a tacit understanding.

"Hey, are you alright?" After making sure that there would be no more threats in the surrounding environment in a short time, the boy Jiang Shuo hid in a relatively intact shop with the boy Qin Xinghai in his arms, and stretched out his hand to check his situation.

There were wounds on a large area of ​​his body, and blood was still oozing.Almost all places are inflamed and swollen, and there are still a few places that have faintly festered.

"I...no...it's okay..." The young Qin Xinghai's voice was intermittent and extremely weak. He struggled and wanted to crawl out of the young Jiang Shuo's arms and sit down, but he didn't have any strength in his body. "It's just a little cold. .”

Killing that alien race before almost exploded the potential of his whole body, but now his limbs are so weak that he can't use any strength.

"Don't move!" The boy Jiang Shuo noticed that his face was blushing strangely, and he reached out to touch his forehead, "Fuck, I have a fever!"

He pulled out the last nanorobot with one hand, and grabbed the arm of the young Qin Xinghai with the other, looking for blood vessels on it.But at this time Qin Xinghai was too thin, and with the injuries on his body, he couldn't find his blood vessels.

"Be honest!" The boy Jiang Shuo just thought for half a second. He bit the cartridge of the injection, and pressed the boy Qin Xinghai onto his lap with both hands.He ripped off his pants and punched the nano therapy robot in from the buttock muscles.

At this moment, the young Qin Xinghai was a little confused, his limbs were limp and he couldn't do anything, even struggling and resisting seemed so insignificant.

"You took off my pants so early?" Qin Xinghai was horrified, turned to look at the expressionless Jiang Shuo, and said in disbelief, "Why don't I have any impression?"

"You're so burnt out, what can you remember?" Jiang Shuo glanced at him and stroked his forehead helplessly.He never expected that that kid was Qin Xinghai. Thinking of something that happened later, he suddenly didn't want Qin Xinghai to watch him anymore.

As the nano-robots penetrated into his body, the injuries on Qin Xinghai's body began to heal, and it was only then that Jiang Shuo noticed the injury on his back shoulder.

The nanorobots in his body have all been metabolized, the wound has not healed, and blood is still oozing out.Fortunately, the broken bones have been repaired, and the muscle injury is not a big deal.

He took off his shirt, randomly found some hemostatic spray and sprayed it on, and then wrapped the bandage on it very awkwardly.He gasped involuntarily when the medicine touched the wound.

"It's...cold..." The young Qin Xinghai curled up to one side, his mind was dazed, and he repeated these two words in his mouth.

The boy Jiang Shuo had just put on his clothes, put on his weapon and was about to move on. After hearing his words, he paused for a few seconds, then sighed helplessly, turned around and walked back to sit on the wall again, and then hugged the boy Qin Xinghai into the into his arms.

"Cold..." He was still talking, feeling the temperature around him, he unconsciously approached the heat source.

"Hiss—a headache." The boy Jiang Shuo rubbed his hair irritably, unbuttoned his shirt to reveal his warm chest, and hugged the boy Qin Xinghai into his arms, then wrapped it tightly with his clothes, "Save me!" Save to the end."

After the young Qin Xinghai felt that his whole body was wrapped in warmth, he rubbed towards the heat source even more.He was almost completely wrapped around the boy Jiang Shuo, buried his head in his chest to absorb the heat instinctively.

"Fuck, where the hell are you biting? How old are you yet?" Jiang Shuo, a teenager who was leaning against the wall to take a break, heard a voice coming from his chest before he could find a comfortable position. A warm and wet feeling.

The young Qin Xinghai didn't know what he was doing at this time, and he did everything by instinct.He wrapped himself around the young Jiang Shuo's body as tightly as possible, biting his mouth on his chest, and refused to let go no matter how much he moved.

"I...damn it, you can bite if you like." After several movements and found no results, the boy Jiang Shuo let go of the boy Qin Xinghai as if resigned to his fate.He sighed in compromise, leaning against the wall with the small child in his arms to rest temporarily.

Qin Xinghai's eyes moved back and forth between Jiang Shuo and what was happening just now, he touched his chin, and said seriously: "It's a big loss, I really don't have any impression, why don't we go back and try again ?”

Jiang Shuo gave him a cold look, and signaled him not to think about it.

Qin Xinghai couldn't help being dumbfounded. On the surface, he seemed to have given up, but he had no way of knowing what he really thought.

The boy Jiang Shuo was always paying attention to the information on the electronic screen, and his hand touched the boy Qin Xinghai's forehead every now and then to check his body temperature.

Soldiers are still very strong in recovery ability, the wound has healed, and the fever caused by the inflammation of the wound can automatically heal by virtue of its own recovery ability.But even so, because the young Qin Xinghai's body was too weak, the fever didn't completely subside until the next day.

The young Jiang Shuo put him in a clean place, got up with his weapon and went out.

Just as Qin Xinghai turned his head to say something to Jiang Shuo, he felt his world spinning again.When he regained his strength, the surrounding environment had changed a lot, except for Jiang Shuo who was still a boy in front of him, there was nothing else.