Muhan Shuangcheng

"Hey, don't cry, I will take care of you with me in the future..." Due to his temper, Mu Han couldn't say any more nice words, because the years he spent together when he was a child were already special to Ye Shuangcheng up. "Don't cry, for so many years, why didn't I know that you became a little cat who loves to cry."

"Nonsense...how can I..." Hei boy withdrew from Mu Han's embrace in embarrassment, and saw that Mu Han's chest was wet with his own tears, and scratched his head with his black and red face. It's upturned, and it's very cute.

Mu Han looked at Ye Shuangcheng's dark eyes that had been washed more brightly by tears, the mottled tears on his face, and the porridge mustache that had stuck to his lips when he drank porridge just now were also washed away by tears. A painted face cat.The corner of the mouth was raised, and he stretched out his fingers to wipe the marks on Ye Shuangcheng's face, with a pampering and gentle action that he didn't realize, "Okay, okay, if you say there is no, then there will be no."

"I didn't have it..." Hei boy twitched in a rare way, and squeezed the corner of Mu Han's clothes in his hand, "Brother Han, I'm hungry..."

"I thought you weren't hungry, just crying was enough." Mu Han squeezed his dark face, "I can't drink this porridge anymore, wait, I'll ask someone to get some food." Mu Han Get up, go to the outside to call the guards on duty, and order to bring some food.

After a while, the soldiers brought over two bowls of noodles, sprinkled with finely chopped green onions, shiny green vegetables, and thinly sliced ​​meat, which looked very appetizing.As soon as Hei boy smelled the fragrance, he pounced on him with a "owwow", "Eat slowly, no one will fight with you..." Mu Han gently wiped off a bit of green onion sticking to Xiao Hei's face with his thumb, and watched as he gobbled it up. The black kid, with the corners of his mouth curled up, was in a good mood as if he had won a battle.

After Hei boy finished eating and asked someone to take away the bowls and chopsticks, it was already very late at night.Mu Han's bed is big enough, not to mention Hei boy's thin body, two more can sleep on it.Hei boy had eaten and drank enough, and he had fulfilled the purpose of his trip, so he fell asleep as soon as he touched the pillow.

Mu Han was lying on the bed in his clothes, with his arms behind his head. He hadn't been so close to anyone for many years. Hearing Ye Shuangcheng's slight breathing beside him, he couldn't fall asleep.Suddenly, an arm crossed over and rested on his waist, and a leg also crossed over and rested on his thigh. Ye Shuangcheng's warm breath sprinkled on the side of his neck, Mu Han's body froze immediately, his fists clenched and loosened, Only then did he resist the movement of pushing the sleeping Hei boy away.

In another tent not too far away, candles were brightly lit, and Zhang Lin Minggong was writing on the rice paper on a few tables. Some are disorganized, and some are upright and elegant, showing that the person who wrote the pen was in a state of confusion, with ups and downs of emotions. All the fonts on the rice paper are the word "Mu Han", which is shocking to see.

Zhang Linming was panting heavily, his chest heaved and heaved, he was writing with his right hand, and his left hand grabbed the clothes on his left chest. He felt a tight pain in his chest and seemed to be unable to breathe. All the papers on the case were crumpled up, endured the pain in his chest and threw it away, and the paper ball landed in a corner of the tent.

Zhang Linming's face was full of bitterness, looking at the ball of paper, as if it was his own mind, it was thrown into the corner and ignored.Why can't he see it after being by his side for so many years, why?

"Brother, you haven't slept yet?" Liu Qi stepped out of the camp, and saw his elder brother sitting on the grass not far away, with his arms propped behind him, looking up at the full moon in the sky, "Still worried about Shuangcheng What? Don't worry, that kid is definitely fine." Liu Qi patted his elder brother on the shoulder and sat down beside him.

"Who said I'm worried about him? What can happen to him with General Mu here?" Liu Yi put away the worry in his eyes, and said a little stiffly. He didn't know why. He had only known him for less than two days, but he couldn't help but think. To care about him and worry about him, "It's getting late, we have to practice tomorrow, so go back to sleep." Liu Yi got up and patted off the grass clippings on his clothes, gave Liu Qi a hand, and turned back to the tent.