Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled marshal

Seeing that Shao Xing didn't respond for a long time, Shen Qiran just wanted to speak again, when the other party suddenly reached out, pressed his head and forcibly twisted it back.

"Understood." Shen Qiran heard Shao Xing's voice coming from behind, and there seemed to be something different in the cold voice, "Don't move around."

If I just turn my head, it's considered a disorderly move?

... Well, you are the uncle and you have the final say.

Shen Qiran lay down obediently, and when Shao Xing struck again, the strength was much lighter.

"Can you be a little lighter...?"

So a little lighter.

"Can, can you be lighter? Just a little bit lighter."

It was actually a little lighter.

Shen Qiran was refreshed: Demon King Shao has become so talkative, does he really like this?

"I think it's much better, I don't need to paint it anymore." Shen Qiran imitated the weak tone before and said, "Why don't you come here, okay?"

"Not good." The cold voice unceremoniously shattered the fantasy, "Shut up."

"..." Sure enough, I was thinking too much.

Shen Qiran whimpered, and buried his head in the pillow in pain, trying to use the darkness to numb his pain nerves. He vaguely heard a short laughter. He was stunned, and looked up at the full-length mirror beside the bed, only looking at it from inside. Until Shao Xing lowered his head to open another bottle.

"You don't have to paint them all in turn, do you?" Shen Qiran saw that Shao Xing had at least three or four bottles and cans by his hand.

"Well, paint it all over."

Shen Qiran's face was filled with lovelessness.

The movements of Shao Xing's hands paused, and finally he applied the ointment in the bottle to the bruise.As expected, when the fingertips slid across the bruised skin, the person under him trembled violently.

"Ahhh why does this medicine hurt so much!!" Is this a pot of chili oil directly poured on the wound!

Shao Xing's complexion remained unchanged, but his strength subconsciously softened a bit: "Delicate."

"What's wrong with being coquettish? It's not against the law." Shen Qiran pressed in a low voice, crying, "I'm just afraid of pain... When I was a child, my mother was most afraid of taking me to the hospital for an injection."

"Ok?"

"Because I would yell so heartbreakingly that all the little nurses who gave the injections would cry in fright."

"...you dared to run into my room last night because you were afraid of pain? Are you stupid?"

Through the full-length mirror, Shen Qiran saw that Shao Xing's lips curled up slightly, and there was a slight smile in his eyes.His first reaction was that his eyes were dazzled, and just as he was about to take a closer look, the smartphone in hand suddenly vibrated. He looked down and saw that it was a spam advertisement message.

This is not the point.

The point is that he saw the time displayed on the screen. It was already 09:30, and he missed the start time of the baking class a long time ago!

Shen Qiran quickly unlocked the smartphone, clicked into the student group and saw that everyone was still having fun, but the strange thing was that no one discussed his absence from class.

Did I remember the time wrong?

No...the bulletin board still has a class timetable in black and white.

With no time to think about it, Shen Qiran hurriedly typed.

Shen Qiran: Sorry sorry!I got up late, I may not be able to attend class this morning, can I change it to the afternoon? @all members

After this news was sent, the chat in the group was quiet for a moment, and after a while.

Mrs. Rose: But teacher, why do you get up late? [smile.jpg]

Miss Lily: But teacher, why do you get up late? [smile.jpg]

Sister Daisy: Teacher Ranran, why do you get up late? [smile.jpg]

"..."

Why are they swiping the screen neatly?

Enduring the throbbing pain in his back, Shen Qiran continued typing.

Shen Qiran: Uh, I'm not feeling well...

Mrs. Rose: Oh~[Smile that sees through everything.jpg]

Miss Mantianxing: Oh~[Smile that sees through everything.jpg]

Miss Laurel: Oh~[Smile that sees through everything.jpg]

Followed by dozens of the same replies, neatly slipped down, very imposing.

Shen Qiran: ... What's wrong with you?

Miss Phalaenopsis: It's all right, but you don't need to explain, teacher, we all understand. [blush.jpg]

Mrs. Ding Xiang: Well, but Mr. Ran, you don't have to come here to ask for leave. We all know that you will definitely get up late this morning.

Shen Qiran:?

Sister Qiangwei: Hehe, we all know that Major General Shao is on vacation, but the teacher has worked hard, go and catch up on sleep!Madame Rose: Come on, go on! [Handkerchief.jpg]

After that, everyone started to use the emoji packs of "Hundred Years of Love", "Early Birth of a Treasure", and "Three Years Hug Two".

Shen Qiran: "..."

Shen Qiran's heart felt like running through ten thousand mud horses, but the group was happy, and he didn't want to disturb their interest, so he could only shake his head dumbfoundingly, holding his mobile phone and continuing to type.

Just typing a few words, Shen Qiran suddenly felt something, looked up, and saw Shao Xing staring at him expressionlessly through the mirror.

"..."

Immediately reflexively stuffing the smartphone under the pillow, the smile on Shen Qiran's face quickly disappeared: "Hold, I'm sorry."

Looking at the other party's body tensed up quickly, and the face with no smile on it, Shao Xing was silent for a while, then asked suddenly.

"Are you afraid of me?"

Sensitively aware that the other party seemed a little displeased, Shen Qiran dared not tell the truth, and forced a stiff smile: "No, no."

Shao Xing said softly "Huh?", and Shen Qiran felt that the air around him suddenly pressed heavily like an iron plate filled with lead.

"...Scared!" Shen Qiran changed his words in seconds, but he didn't dare to tell the truth, "But just a little... only a little! A little bit afraid..."

The pressure in the air instantly eased, and the expression of the person in the mirror was cold, but Shen Qiran felt more dangerous than before.

"What are you afraid of me?" The man asked slowly.

Shen Qiran: "..."

This is really a proposition.

You can't just say that I know you will kill me in the future!

Shen Qiran swallowed nervously, his brain running as fast as answering questions in the college entrance examination.

"Brother Shao, you are usually too serious." He said bravely, "You always have a straight face and a very cold look. I, I am not very good at dealing with this type of people, so I am a little afraid of you."

There was a long silence, as long as a century passed, before Shao Xing's sharp eyes retracted.

I always treat others differently than I treat myself. I would rather smile at the person on the other side of the smartphone than look at myself. I can even treat a cat more gently and patiently. Is this the reason?

...Although absurd, it does not seem impossible.

"That's the kind of person I am." After a while, Shao Xing said slowly, "I'm afraid it's your business, I can't change anything."

"..."

change what?Who told you to change it?Even if I eat the bear heart and leopard gall, I dare not have such a thought, okay!

"It has nothing to do with Brother Shao, it's me, it's all my problem." Shen Qiran humbly reviewed, admitted his mistakes sincerely, and had a good attitude, "I will change, seriously, work hard, and immediately."

The suffocating pressure that enveloped his body finally completely dissipated. After a while, Shen Qiran heard the man speak slowly.

"Can it really be changed?"

Shen Qiran was stunned, it was indeed not an illusion, although the other party's expression was cold, there was a bit of a smile in his eyes, but it was very shallow, it was hard to find without looking carefully.

——Just like what I have seen before.

"Brother Shao, you..." Shen Qiran was a little distracted, and subconsciously said, "If you can often smile like this, how can I..."

Before he finished speaking, the faint smile in the man's eyes disappeared in an instant, leaving only an indifferent chill in his black eyes.

"What are you talking about?" His voice suddenly dropped, "I didn't laugh."

"You have it." Shen Qiran didn't understand the situation, and explained stupidly, "I saw it..."

"I didn't." Shao Xing interrupted him forcefully, "You read it wrong."

"but……"

"I didn't laugh." Shao Xing repeated stubbornly, his voice as cold as ice.

"Even if I can laugh, it's impossible to smile at you."

Shen Qiran was startled, he looked at Shao Xing for a long time, then looked away, and nodded slightly.

"Yes, I was wrong." The young man's voice was very soft, like a fragile butterfly that could die in the air at any time.

"...Sorry, Brother Shao."

***

After that, the atmosphere in the room obviously seemed to be condensed, so dull that even breathing was suppressed.

There were four medicine bottles in total, and the medicine was more potent than the other. The person lying on the bed was in pain so much that sweat dripped from his forehead, but he didn't say a word other than a muffled groan.Shao Xing had no intention of breaking the deadlock, and he didn't say a word until he finished applying the medicine and left.

When the door closed behind him, Shao Xing suddenly looked back.He stayed in this position for a long time, then turned around and left without saying a word.

Soon after, Shao Xing went to the study.

He is on vacation today, but he doesn't plan to relax. There are still a lot of unfinished materials in the optical brain terminal, and he wants to use the morning time to read them all.

But an hour later, the information in front of Shao Xing was still on the first page.

For some reason, he kept replaying the scene in Shen Qiran's room before his eyes, and those two words kept echoing in his ears.

——Yes, I was wrong.

——Sorry, Brother Shao.

The young man's expression didn't fluctuate too much at that time, but his eyes were a little sad, his voice was a little lower, and there was nothing to care about at all.Besides, Shao Xing didn't think he did anything wrong, Shen Qiran just lied, and he didn't laugh at all.

...how could I laugh at someone I hate?

This is the most ridiculous thing.

It was noon in a flash, Shao Xing closed the few pages of materials he had barely turned, and went downstairs to have lunch.

Aunt Mei served a hot meal, Shao Xing glanced at the empty seat opposite, waited for a while, and saw that Aunt Mei had no intention of explaining, so he asked sullenly.

"What about others?"

"Ah, I forgot to say that the young lady doesn't go downstairs to eat at noon recently." Shao Xing has not been at home, and Aunt Mei has forgotten that he doesn't know about it. "Young lady seems to be preparing for some exam recently, saying that there is not enough time Yes, at noon he usually eats in his room while reading a book."

Prepare for a test?

Shao Xing frowned, he didn't know about it, and...has Shen Qiran taken any exams in his previous life?Hasn't he always hated studying?

After lunch, Shao Xing went back to the study to continue reading the materials.

The efficiency in the afternoon was still unsatisfactory. It wasn't until Aunt Mei made an internal call and told him to go downstairs for dinner that Shao Xing realized that he had been sitting in front of the desk for a long time in a daze, and the sky outside the window had completely darkened.

The dinner was very sumptuous, and Aunt Mei's cooking with the new cooking machine was delicious, delicious, but Shao Xing didn't want to enjoy it, and his eyes were fixed on the seat opposite the table.

It was still empty.

This time, without him asking, Aunt Mei quickly explained.

"I've already served Young Madam's dinner for him. He said he's busy tonight, so he won't come down for dinner."

Shen Qiran didn't go downstairs for both meals, and Aunt Mei was a little worried at first whether he and Shao Xing were having a quarrel, but when she thought about how the other party couldn't sit still during breakfast, she felt normal again.

Shao Xing stared at the empty seat for a long time, finally said "um", and lowered his head to eat today's dinner.

After dinner, Shao Xing took the elevator back to the second floor. Instead of returning to his room immediately, he stopped in the corridor and looked at the closed door on the right.

He has heard that when some couples have conflicts, the wife will play petty temper and not eat, and insist on coaxing, hugging and sweet words from the husband to calm down.

It's ridiculous.

The two of them are just a superficial couple and a hypocritical business. Does that person still expect him to coax him?

dream.

……

A few minutes later, Shao Xing knocked on the door of Shen Qiran's room with a cold face.

Footsteps soon came from the room, and after the door was opened, Shen Qiran was obviously stunned, his eyes full of surprise.

"Brother Shao, what do you want me to do?"

With a sullen face, Shao Xing said stiffly: "...I left a bottle of medicine in your room."

"Eh? Really?...Wait a minute, I'll look for it right away."

Shen Qiran didn't invite him in, so Shao Xing could only wait outside the door. A few minutes later, Shen Qiran walked back to the door with a confused expression on his face.

"Sorry, I didn't find it. Are you sure the bottle of medicine fell here?"

Shao Xing was silent for a few seconds: "Maybe I remembered it wrong, I'll go back and look for it."

"Okay." Shen Qiran nodded, "I will also pay attention when cleaning the room. If it is really by my side, I will send it back to you immediately."

"Ah."

The two fell silent at the same time, you looked at me, I looked at you, looking at each other speechlessly.In the end, Shen Qiran couldn't bear to break the silence first.

"Uh, anything else?"

Shao Xing: "..."

Shao Xing: "No."

As he spoke, he turned the wheelchair around, gritted his molars slightly: "I'm leaving."

But at this moment, he suddenly heard someone behind him calling to stop him.

"Brother Shao, wait a moment, I still have something to do."

The wheelchair's rolling stopped immediately, but Shao Xing did not turn around completely, but turned his head slightly.

He saw Shen Qiran running into the house, and soon came out with a small transparent plastic box, which contained a piece of fluffy and plump meat floss bun.

"I heard from Aunt Mei that you don't like sweets, but this bread is salty, so it should suit your taste." Shen Qiran handed the small box containing the bread to Shao Xing, pursing her lips.

"Thank you for applying the medicine...I feel better now and my back hardly hurts."

Shen Qiran didn't take what happened in the morning to heart at all. After all, he also knew that Shao Xing hated him very much, so he wouldn't be too surprised by what the other party said.It was just that the atmosphere at that time was too embarrassing, and it wasn't until after the person left that he suddenly thought: Uh, he didn't even say thank you for the kindness of the person who applied the medicine, it really shouldn't be...

It just so happened that the baking class in the afternoon made salty pork floss bread, and Shen Qiran left an extra portion when packing. Even if Shao Xing wouldn't accept it, he had to express his gratitude.

Shen Qiran was ready to be returned by the other party, but the person in the wheelchair was silent for a moment, and then reached out to take the small box.

He even opened the lid of the box on the spot, grabbed a piece of bread with his fingers, and put it in his mouth.

Shen Qiran was startled, and suddenly a little nervous: "How does it taste?"

Shao Xing chewed carefully for a while, swallowed it, and looked up at Shen Qiran.

"Not tasty," he said, "too sweet."

"Is it sweet?" Shen Qiran was surprised, "Impossible..."

He tasted it himself, it was not sweet at all, and he was even worried that it was too salty.

Shao Xing took another bite and came to a conclusion with absolute certainty.

"It's sweet."

"..."

I don't know which of them has a problem with their sense of taste, but since the other party doesn't like it, it can't be used as a thank you gift.Shen Qiran was about to reach out to take back the unpalatable bread, but Shao Xing had already closed the lid and put the bread into the blanket covering his legs.

"I accept it." He nodded to Shen Qiran, his expression as cold and serious as before, "Goodbye."

It wasn't until the wheelchair walked a long distance that Shen Qiran came back to his senses, and said to the man's back: "Goodbye!" After a slight pause, he added another sentence.

"Good night, Brother Shao."

The other party didn't look back, and Shen Qiran didn't expect to get a response, so he quickly closed the door.

But what he didn't know was that after the door closed, the person in the wheelchair suddenly turned his head and looked this way.The corners of the man's tight lips loosened slightly, revealing a fleeting soft expression that he hadn't even noticed.

"Good night," he whispered.