Muhan Shuangcheng

A big rough hand gently rubbed the top of Ye Shuangcheng's hair, and said in a deep and powerful voice next to Ye Shuangcheng's ear, "It's okay, Shuangcheng, if you don't want to say it, don't force it," after speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the crowd , "Let's rest and go, we have to practice later."

When everyone thought of the scorching sun half an hour later, they stopped gossiping, laughed a few words, and then lay down on their respective bedding.

The scorching breath sprayed Heizi's ears from time to time. Ye Shuangcheng felt his face was burning, but fortunately his face was dark, and he couldn't tell if he didn't look carefully, "Brother Liu, second brother Liu, you rest first, I have to go I'll see you next time when I have time." Then he got up and walked out.

After getting out of the camp, Ye Shuangcheng patted his face, exhaled, he was about to die, when Brother Liu spoke just now, most of his breath hit his ears, why did he feel very uncomfortable, remembering that Mu Han had done this before, why did he Didn't feel uncomfortable, just blushing and heart beating?

The second soldier saw Hei boy holding his little black face in his hands as soon as he came out, he was a little dazed, as if his face was flushed, and he thought to himself, could it be that he had walked this long way, was exposed to the sun, and suffered from heat stroke again?This kid doesn't look like a delicate person, but why is he so weak?It's better to go back quickly. If you get heat stroke again, the general will ask, but it's hard to explain.

"Well, young master, the sun is too big, go back first, you want to see them, come back next time." The second soldier looked at the sun above his head, worried.

"Brother, don't call me young master, I'm not a young master, just call me Ye Shuangcheng." Hei boy put down his hand and showed a bright smile.

"Uh, this little one doesn't dare." The second soldier felt that the smiling face was more dazzling than the sun above his head, especially the neat little white teeth, which looked like grains of rice.

"Nothing to dare, just call me Ye Shuangcheng." Hei boy waved his hand, and followed the second soldier back to Mu Han's camp, but there was still no one there.

"Brother, this, is brother Han busy recently?" Hei boy turned around and asked the second soldier who was standing back to his post.

"Well, young master, please don't call me that." The second soldier panicked when he heard Ye Shuangcheng call himself "big brother." He couldn't afford it.

"Then don't call me young master, just call me Shuangcheng." Hei boy smiled smugly.

"Then when there is no one, call you Shuangcheng," the second soldier discussed.

"Okay," Hei Xiaozi said happily, "Then what will I call you?"

"Number two," said the second soldier.

"Number two, do you know where Brother Han has gone?"

"I don't know, the general didn't explain it down." The two soldiers said.

"Okay." Ye Shuangcheng was a little sleepy, and entered the tent with his head down.

For several days, Ye Shuangcheng hadn't seen Mu Han, and Mu Han hadn't returned to his camp for several days to avoid Ye Shuangcheng, but his own soldiers reported to him about Ye Shuangcheng. Hei boy and his soldiers are familiar with each other. Sometimes the food delivered to the camp is not delicious, and they take it to eat with them. I also know that Hei boy occasionally asked him where he was going at first, and then Now, all day long, his soldiers are getting dizzy. I heard that he didn't eat much today.

Mu Han put down the wine glass in his hand, thinking silently.

"Han, what's the matter with you these days?" Lin Qingyue really couldn't stand Mu Han's behavior these days.

Mu Han raised his eyes to look at Lin Qingyue's handsome face, and saw that Lin Qingyue's heart was fluttering, "Is there something on my face?" Lin Qingyue couldn't help reaching out and touching her face a few times.

Mu Han shook his head, "Then why are you looking at me like this, even though I always knew that I was handsome and handsome." Lin Qingyue shook her folding fan and slapped it a few times.

Mu Han supported his chin with his hands, and continued to look at Lin Qingyue with his head sideways, "If one day, you suddenly find yourself in love with a man..."

"Pfft..." With a flash of Mu Han's body, he saw a mouthful of tea sprayed on the seat where he was sitting just now. Mu Han shook off the non-existent water stains on his sleeves, and glanced at Lin Qingyue contemptuously.