Cannon fodder dressed as a disabled marshal

When Shao Xing came to ALIS, he saw his sister and mother as soon as he entered the door.

The two were sitting on soft chairs in the lounge area, talking to a young man with a smile.Because of the angle, Shao Xing could only see the small half of the man's profile. The man had fair complexion, short brown hair, a little pink earlobe exposed, and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth. He looked very obedient.

As he moved forward, the man's face came into view little by little, and Shao Xing's eyes suddenly focused.

Shen Qiran?

Because the other party changed his hairstyle, he didn't recognize the other party immediately.

On the phone, Shao Yao only said that he wanted him to accompany her mother, but did not mention that Shen Qiran was also there. Shao Xing frowned imperceptibly, and subconsciously stopped the wheelchair.

Several people in the rest area were still chatting happily.Shen Qiran didn't know what to say, old Mrs. Shao laughed so hard that her eyes disappeared.

Since his own accident, Shao Xing hadn't seen his mother laughing so happily for a long time. He came here immediately because of a phone call, and he also wanted to make his mother happy.

What he has not yet done, that person has easily done.

Shao Xing stopped in place for a long time, Shao Yao's eyes suddenly swept to this side, he was slightly startled, and quickly waved his hands happily.

"Ah Xing, you are here! This way!"

Everyone immediately looked this way, somehow, with so many eyes, Shao Xing only noticed Shen Qiran's gaze.

The other party was obviously very surprised, and then his expression became stiff, and he was no longer at ease when chatting with others.Such obvious resistance and rejection are impossible to ignore.

Shao Xing's eyes became colder, he didn't look away, he kept staring at Shen Qiran as he came up to him.The clerks who were talking and laughing with Mrs. Shao and the others subconsciously shut their mouths. Everyone felt an indescribable low pressure, as if they would be struck by lightning if they said a word.

Shao Yao and the others had long been used to Shao Xing's behavior, and they didn't notice anything unusual, and their attention was all on another matter.

"Xiao Ran's new look looks good, right?" Shao Yao's eyes wandered between the newlyweds, and her aunt smiled, "Ah Xing, are you dumbfounded?"

Shao Xing was taken aback, and immediately looked away, hearing Shen Qiran awkwardly smoothing over the situation.

"Sister Yaoyao, you are exaggerating too much, you just cut your hair short..."

"What do you call it! Is there anyone who looks super good-looking! Sister, my girlish heart is thumping!"

At the same time, Mrs. Shao also chuckled and echoed: "Of course, the foundation is good, and everything looks good."

Shao Xing didn't join the conversation, but the chill on his face grew stronger.

At this moment, the clerk brought new snacks and tea, Shen Qiran sat on the outermost side, and naturally reached out to help the clerk place the plates on the table.

"Sir, you can just sit down." The customers who can come to ALIS are either rich or expensive, so the clerk dared not bother, and hurriedly dissuaded him, "I'll just come."

"It's okay, it's easy to do." Shen Qiran had recovered from the shock of "Why Shao Demon King came here", and his voice relaxed a lot, "By the way, the rose cakes here are delicious, I like them very much."

The clerk was very happy: "It was made by our professional pastry chef. If you like it, I will add some more for you."

"Yeah, thank you, sorry for the trouble."

Shen Qiran nodded to the clerk with a smile, and when he turned his head, he inadvertently met Shao Xing's gaze again. The coldness in the other's eyes made him tremble, and the smile on the corner of his mouth froze instantly.Not daring to look more, Shen Qiran quickly lowered his head, drinking tea pretending to be calm, but he could feel that the eyes that fell on him not only did not move away, but became even colder.

How did I offend Demon King Shao again?Shen Qiran was very puzzled.

Could it be that I eat too much snacks...

No way sir, you have to take care of this too? ?

Shen Qiran was so wronged that he shrank into a ball, but he didn't know that Shao Xing's face became more and more ugly.

He can smile at the ordinary shop assistants, but he refuses to give him an extra look. Sure enough, he feels that he can rest easy after marrying into the Shao family, so he doesn't even bother to do dramas?

A strange restlessness suddenly rose in his chest, and Shao Xing suddenly didn't want to stay any longer. He turned the wheelchair to leave, but accidentally bumped into the clerk who was handing tea here. With a shake of the other hand, a large cup of black tea was spilled on On Shao Xing.

"Ah!" The clerk screamed and apologized hastily, "I'm sorry, sir!"

The surrounding clerks responded quickly and immediately stepped forward to deal with the spilled black tea and overturned cups.The black tea is warm, so it won't burn people, but the amount of sprinkling is a bit too much, and Shao Xing's clothes are completely soaked.

The replacement clothes were quickly brought, and the clerk offered to help Shao Xing, who had limited mobility, go to the dressing room to change, but Shao Yao directly declined.

"I don't need you." Shao Yao looked at Shen Qiran, "Xiao Ran, you can accompany Ah Xing to the locker room."

Shen Qiran was stunned for a moment, then immediately looked at Shao Xing, and asked hesitantly: "I... accompany you?"

Shao Xing silently stared at the face that was written with "No, no, I don't want to accompany you". After a while, he heard his own voice.

"Well, you go with me."

***

Until the door of the dressing room was closed, Shen Qiran was still in a daze.

He really didn't expect Shao Xing to let him accompany him to the dressing room.

Doesn't King Shao hate him very much?For such a private thing as changing clothes, he, who is so defensive, is willing to let his enemy do it?

Because it was too unbelievable, he couldn't help but confirm it again: "Brother Shao, shall I take off your wet clothes for you first?"

The man glanced at him, his voice could not hear any emotion: "Yes."

Shen Qiran:!

It's actually true!

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon. Shen Qiran felt uneasy. He was extra careful when he helped Shao Xing unbutton his shirt. He would never touch the other person's body if he could not touch it. It was ten thousand times more careful than dismantling a bomb.

In someone's eyes, this is a sign of such disgust that they try their best to avoid even physical contact.

Shao Xing looked at Shen Qiran expressionlessly for a moment, frowned slightly, and closed his eyes.

Shen Qiran naturally found out the other party's displeasure. He couldn't figure out why the big demon king was getting worse and worse, so he could only make his movements lighter and more careful, wishing to operate directly in the air.

Where he didn't see it, the crease between the man's brows deepened.

As the buttons were unbuttoned one by one, the body under the clothes was gradually exposed. Shao Xing was a soldier after all. His figure was too good to speak of. His chest muscles were strong and beautiful, and his abdominal muscles were smooth. If he was not afraid of being beaten on the spot, Shen Qiran would have I want to reach out and touch...

Suddenly, his movements stopped, and his eyes froze——

He saw the terrible scars on the man's waist and abdomen after the clothes were completely lifted.

Some of them are like dry and chapped bark, and some are like densely packed beehives, winding all over the lower abdomen ferociously, which is shocking.

After reading the plot of the original book, Shen Qiran is very clear about how Shao Xing's injuries came about.

—from a terrible life-and-death battle three months ago.

The situation in the empire is calm now, but three months ago, the situation on the front line of the battlefield at the other end of the galaxy was very serious.The vicious Zerg suddenly had a genetic mutation, and the combat effectiveness of the mutated Zerg increased sharply. The defense line was constantly breached, and the military was under enormous pressure.At the time of the crisis, it was Shao Xing who led an elite team to infiltrate the enemy's abdomen alone, found the nest that caused the genetic mutation, and severely injured the Zerg queen with his own strength, completing a shocking reversal of the battle situation.

The price of victory was tragic. Shao Xing was seriously injured. Although he was immediately sent back to the Imperial Capital Star by the military for treatment, he managed to save his life, but he lost the ability to walk since then.

Although he was reborn, Shao Xing still couldn't get rid of the fate of being disabled in this life, but he behaved calmly and restrainedly, making it easy for people to ignore the terrible pain he had suffered.There is a section of Shao Xing's psychological activities written in the book: If he was reborn on the eve of the war, even if he knew what was waiting for him, he would still accept orders in the face of danger without hesitation.

Regardless of his own situation, Shen Qiran sincerely appreciates and admires iron-blooded soldiers like Shao Xing.

He exhaled lightly, and when he raised his head, he met a pair of cold and dark eyes.

He didn't know when Shao Xing opened his eyes, nor did he know how long the other party stared at him silently.Somewhere deep in his chest, there was a slight soreness, Shen Qiran pursed his lips tightly, and there was a complicated meaning in his eyes that he couldn't even describe when he looked at Shao Xing.

"What?" Shao Xing's expression was cold, and his words were sarcasm, "Too disgusted to speak?"

"No." Shen Qiran took the dry towel on the shelf next to it, gently wiped off the water near the scar, and said in a muffled voice, "The scar is the meritorious service of a soldier, it's honor and glory, how could it be disgusting?"

Shao Xing was unmoved and snorted coldly.

"hypocritically."

Shen Qiran smiled lightly and did not speak again.With the identity of the original owner, no matter what he does, Shao Xing will not appreciate it, and even suspect that he has other plans.But there are some things that are not to be completely avoided if they can't get it right: he is not the original owner, he is himself, he can do whatever he wants, and no one can control him.

After unbuttoning his clothes, Shen Qiran carefully helped Shao Xing take off his wet shirt, and wiped his upper body again with a dry towel.

The young man's movements were very gentle, because he was so close, Shao Xing could feel the other person's breath hitting his shoulder lightly, especially when he touched those scars, the other person's movements were even more gentle.

After wiping, Shen Qiran put on a clean shirt for Shao Xing, and took another look at the other's legs.

"May I help you up?" He hesitated, "Your pants...do you want me to help you change them?"

Shao Xing glanced at the opponent's small body: "No need."

He mobilized his mental strength, pressed his hands into the void, and then barely stood up with his arms.Before he could make the next move, the person beside him suddenly reached out and pressed his belt.

Shao Xing's expression changed: "What are you doing!"

"Help, help you." Shen Qiran was a little frightened, the other party's hands were to support the body, so naturally he had to do the changing of pants by himself.

The young man's thick eyelashes trembled slightly, like a frightened animal. Shao Xing stared at it for a while, then looked away.

"You...continue." He whispered, his voice was full of hesitation that he didn't realize.

Shen Qiran didn't dare to be careless, and carefully helped the other party take off his wet trousers.The muscles in Shao Xing's legs haven't atrophied yet, they are still strong, his legs are long and straight, but the surface is also covered with bumpy scars, Shen Qiran wiped those scars with a dry towel, just now the soreness in his chest surged again come up.

Because of the secrecy of the frontline battles, the people in the empire do not know what kind of sacrifice Shao Xing has paid for tens of thousands of lives. Most people, like Shen Menglan, think that Shao Xing is just a waste with a ruined future, and Shao Xing Xing has never defended himself, and Shen Mo has endured all the slander and criticism.

"You will definitely get better." Shen Qiran said to himself, the voice was so small that only he could hear, "...in the future, it will definitely be."

In the plot he knew, Shao Xing hadn't recovered the ability to walk, but according to the routine of the rebirth novel, there was a high probability that the protagonist would recover successfully in the ending.

With the help of Shao Xing's mental strength, Shen Qiran quickly helped him change his pants. During this process, Shao Xing didn't say a word, but silently looked at the busy people around him.After finishing the work, Shen Qi then took a few steps back to look at his results. He was very satisfied and couldn't help but smile at Shao Xing.

"It's done! You look good in this outfit, do you want to buy it back later?"

Shen Qiran has a pair of beautiful almond eyes, and when he smiles, his eyes will bend into a pair of small crescents. In so many days, including his previous life, it was the first time that Shao Xing saw him smiling at himself like this.

He stared into those smiling eyes for a while, then suddenly turned his wheelchair and left the dressing room without saying a word.

Shen Qiran: "?"

When Shen Qiran walked out with the changed wet clothes, Shao Xing had disappeared, and Shao Yao greeted him with an apologetic face.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Ran," she said, "Ah Xing said that the military department needed him temporarily and had to go back first. Don't be sad, we still have you with us!"

Shen Qiran, who was not sad at all and even relaxed a lot: "Oh, it's okay, it's okay!"

But I didn't see anyone Shao Xing contacted just now... Could it be the high technology of the interstellar era, intra-brain communication?

In the distance, Shao Xing, who was halfway there, suddenly stopped, and looked at the two people at the door of the dressing room through the glass window.

His eyes stayed on the face of the short brown-haired young man for a long time, and finally he looked away coldly, and left without looking back.