After the last war, there was a period of peace.

The marshal does not have to go to war, and he can go home every day after being discharged from the hospital.

For the convenience of taking care of the marshal, Xiao He lived in the marshal's apartment, but he no longer slept in the marshal's room, but slept back on his second floor.

What he has to do every day is to apply medicine to Marshal's insect wings, do some housework during the day, and broadcast live to fans at night.

Seeing this familiar background, most fans thought that Xiao He and Marshal had reconciled, and that they would return to the loving mode.

But actually no, from the beginning to the end, he kept a subtle distance from the Marshal, and he also tried his best to explain to the fans why he temporarily stayed at the Marshal's house.

Every time he explained, he could see the loneliness in the marshal's eyes.

In this way, the two lived together for three or four months.

Xiao He felt very strange.

When he was cooking, the marshal would cut and wash vegetables, when he was drying the clothes, the marshal would be drying the clothes, and when he was taking care of the flowers and plants outside, the marshal would also be taking care of them.

Sometimes even if he doesn't do these things, the marshal will take the initiative to do them.

It’s just that the end of these housework is often tragic. The clothes fork was broken when drying the clothes, the window was broken when cleaning the window, and the marshal watered too much when taking care of the flowers and plants, almost drowning the flowers. ...

Except for the cooking that I learned before, which is a little bit better, other housework is basically a disaster.

Xiao He said more than once that patients don't need to do housework, as long as they have a good rest.

But the marshal was unwilling, so he bought a bunch of clothes forks for spare after breaking the clothes forks. He also started to remedy the bad flowers and plants. He tried to overcome the difficulty of housework with a spirit of unremitting efforts.

Under the constant force of the Marshal, he really learned all the housework in the past few months.

Marshal now goes to work every day, and when he comes back from work, he starts cooking dinner with Xiao He, and after cooking, he goes to wash the dishes, dry the clothes, and take care of the flowers and plants.

Xiao He began to think whether he was taking care of the Marshal or the Marshal was taking care of him.

He even got up every morning and could see the hot milk put by the bedside marshal.

In addition to housework, Marshal also abnormally brings gifts to Xiao He every day. It may be a bouquet of flowers, or it may be snacks that Xiao He likes to eat, or it may be jewelry or electronic products. .

Xiao He declined these gifts more than once, but the marshal still insisted on giving them.

According to the marshal, this is his wish. If you don't like it, you can keep it and throw it away, but you can't refuse it.

So Xiao He's bedroom on the second floor was full of things, including game consoles, all kinds of jewelry, clothes, perfume, and pillows.

Xiao He didn't expect that when he came back, his bedroom was still empty, but now it was filled with everything given by the Marshal.

The marshal even gave Xiao He a cat. That cat was the white cat they met in the K1 planet cafe last time. Its name was Bai Xue, and they loved Xiao He very much.

Xiao He originally wanted to keep a pet, but he refused last time because he thought the timing was inappropriate. He didn't expect to see that white cat again now that he's back.

When the marshal gave the white cat away, he said, "I discussed with the owner of the cat café, and asked someone to bring it here. He is very close to you, and it is more appropriate to follow you."

Xiao He felt some kind of careful and meticulous care, which made him feel flattered.

The marshal has become too good, this is not the kind of good that is as good as responsibility, he can see the emotion hidden in the calm eyes of the marshal when he does these things.

He couldn't resist such passionate feelings, he was defeated every time, his heart beat faster, and he didn't dare to look directly into the Marshal's eyes.

Today, Xiao He stayed at home as usual, and there was an exquisite invitation letter on the tea table. It was an invitation from the prime minister to the ball, and elites from all walks of life would be there.

To receive the invitation letter from the prime minister, it stands to reason that Xiao He must go, after all, the prime minister is kind to him.

But the invitation letter specifically stated that both Xiao He and the marshal should be present.

He's divorced from Marshal, and it seems weird that he doesn't want to go to such social occasions with Marshal.

After thinking about it again and again, he still felt that he had to go, no matter what, he wanted to save face for the prime minister.

As for the Marshal...

The marshal didn't seem to like this kind of occasion. During the years of getting along with the marshal, the marshal almost turned down all the invitations to the dance.

This made Xiao He very embarrassed.

He can go, but the marshal may not be able to go.

He figured he'd have to figure out a way to invite the Marshal to the party.

He thought about his words, and mechanically teased Bai Xue with a cat teasing stick in his hand.

Bai Xue also jumped up and down very cooperatively.

Just then, the door opened.

The marshal came back from today's work, holding a bouquet of blue Endless Summer in his hand, with a slight smile on his face, walked up to Xiao He, and gave him the bouquet of flowers.

"I bought it when I passed by a flower shop. I heard that the language of flowers is reunion."

At that time, Marshal suddenly wanted to see Xiao He very much, so he bought this bunch of flowers back.

Seeing the Marshal came back, Xiao He put away his cat teasing stick, and took the bouquet of flowers, but before the flowers stayed in his arms for a long time, Bai Xue kicked them down——

Bai Xue jumped onto Xiao He's body, occupied Xiao He's arms, and meowed in Xiao He's arms, waiting for Xiao He to stroke its little head.

Xiao He touched it helplessly, "Bai Xue, why are you always so naughty. This is your master's flower, so you kicked it casually?"

Bai Xue squinted her eyes and enjoyed the touch, as if she didn't care about Endless Summer ruined by it.

Marshal Ben's happy face darkened.

He was thinking about whether the cat was better braised or steamed.

Xiao He could feel the marshal's mood, since Bai Xue came to the house, the marshal's black face has never been broken.

The marshal has lived for so long, and he probably never thought that he would be jealous of a cat one day.

"Bai Xue, why don't you go down first?" Xiao He knew that if the marshal went down in disgrace, it would be difficult to talk about the ball.

He stood up, let go of Bai Xue's hand, and let it leave his arms, "Good boy."

Bai Xue meowed a few words, and wanted to jump into Xiao He's arms. Knowing that Xiao He was determined not to hug it, she left slowly and returned to her cat climbing frame.

The marshal's face finally eased a little. He took off his coat and walked to the kitchen, "What do you want to eat tonight? Can fried steak and broccoli be okay?"

"No, why don't you go out to eat?" Xiao He proposed the invitation, and added a sentence at the end, "There is no such clingy kitten outside."

The marshal didn't know why, but Xiao He was very active tonight, so active that he was not used to it.

But it is a good thing that Xiao He is willing to take the initiative, he wished that Xiao He would be like this every day tonight.

So he quickly put on his coat and took out his car keys, "Okay, where are we going? Let's go."

"Let's go to the western restaurant we used to go to." Xiao He picked up Endless Summer on the ground and put it in the corner of the sofa. After confirming that the prom invitation letter had been put in his coat, he went out with the marshal .

Bai Xue at home meowed aggrievedly, expressing her dissatisfaction with the two of them abandoning him.

……

In the western restaurant, the Marshal froze suddenly as he cut the steak.

"Xiao He, what did you say?"

"I received a ball invitation letter from the Prime Minister at noon today." Xiao He said word by word, "Can you go with me?"

The marshal was wondering why Xiao He was so strange today.

It turned out that he wanted to invite him to the dance.

This is considered a good thing, but the marshal has something to hide...

"Xiao He, I have to say." The marshal was a little embarrassed, and his voice was a little softer, "I am physically uncoordinated."

Xiao He was startled.

Marshal was born in Fang's family, so he should have learned the dance in the ball since he was a child, after all he had to attend various banquets.

He took nánfēng as the reason why the marshal didn't want to go to the ball because he found it troublesome to socialize, but he didn't expect it to be because of physical incoordination? !

The more Xiao He got to know the Marshal, the more he felt that he was not as perfect as in the newspaper.

There are many things that Marshal is not good at, but he is very good at fighting, so he covers up all the imperfections.

Now that those imperfections were on display in front of him, he felt that the marshal had become more real.

"It's okay, I can teach you. I learned it when I was in school."

Xiao He smiled, it was rare for him to see such a side of Marshal.

The Marshal didn't reply right away. After thinking for a long time, he put down his knife and fork, "Xiao He, wait for me a moment, I'm going to the toilet."

……

In the toilet cubicle, Marshal texts Amber.

"Xiao He invited me to the Prime Minister's ball, what should I do?"

There was a quick reply, "Go, it's a great opportunity, why don't you go. This is a good way for you to enhance your relationship with Xiao He!"

"Humber, you know about my incoordination. I managed to get a little closer to Xiao He, and I don't want to embarrass Xiao He." The marshal was very distressed. He practiced swords and spears without any problems, and all kinds of sports were fine. But when it comes to ballroom dancing, he just can't.

He was often beaten for this when he was a child.

"Marshal, you have done all the housework, and you have also done your daily gift giving. In order to protect Xiao He, you don't even have to give up the insect's wings. Can a small ballroom dance stump you?"

"What's more, the atmosphere at the dance party is so good. Wouldn't it be better for you to arrange a confession for him after dancing with him and express your feelings? I think this is a good opportunity."

The marshal was terrified of losing face.

It doesn't matter if he is ashamed, the key is that he is Xiao He's dance partner, if he loses face, he will embarrass Xiao He.

This sounds bad, and he wondered if Xiao He would get farther and farther away from him because of this.

He had just looked at it, and the prom was only a week away.

What he couldn't do in the past few years of study, can he do it now?

Another message came from the other side, "Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared. Marshal, I am optimistic about you! Come on! You can do it! If you show the vigor you used to fight at that time, everything can be broken through."

The marshal looked at those words and suddenly understood something.

He has done so much, and he has worked his way up to the position of marshal. It is impossible to stop him with a mere ballroom dance.

What he can do, he must do.

He wanted to be Xiao He's dance partner and the focus of the whole ball.

Then, as Hu Po said, while the atmosphere was right, she told Xiao He about her feelings.

This is his chance.

The marshal silently turned off the phone screen, put the phone in his pocket, and walked out of the toilet.

He returned to the dining table and said to Xiao He, "Okay, I'll go. Starting tomorrow, teach me ballroom dancing?"

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