Muhan Shuangcheng

"..." Is this the reason why Hei boy is so obsessed with touching his own face?Do you have to touch it if you don't give it to me?Mu Han remembered that when he was a child, this kid followed him every step of the way, eating and lodging together, and whenever he had the opportunity, he touched his face with his little black paws. Laughing, no matter how coldly I look at him, or leave him alone for ten days and a half months, I can't dispel this kid's thoughts. It seems that touching his face has become a game he never tires of. Later, as he got older, He is getting more and more unaccustomed to the touch of the black boy. When the black melon seeds climb up his face, he always has a feeling of blood flowing backwards, all rushing to the head. Once, he left this kid alone for three full months without paying attention to him, and then gradually put an end to his bad obsession.

"Brother Han, I want to ask you a question, I've wanted to ask it for a long time," Hei boy murmured to himself, "I want to ask you, why did you kiss me last time?"

"..."

With a "boom", Mu Han felt his blood flow backwards to his head, his face was as red as the sunset glow in the sky, this kid...

"You kissed me last time, and you have ignored me for so long." Hei boy felt the beautiful touch under his hands, and seemed to not need Mu Han's answer, he still murmured to himself, "Brother Han, this time I will kiss you." After touching you, I will leave tomorrow, and you don't need to be angry with me."

"Go? Where are you going?" Hearing this, Mu Han's blood flowed back normally, the blush on his face receded, and he looked at Ye Shuangcheng coldly.

"Where else can I go, let's go home..." Hei boy pouted aggrievedly, "I don't know where else to go except to go home."

"Have I allowed it?" Mu Han looked at Ye Shuangcheng's gray eyes, this kid.

"Ah?" Hei boy was a little stunned, he didn't want to see him, why didn't he let him go, after he left, Brother Han didn't have to avoid him anymore, just like when he was a child, he knew that Brother Han didn't like him.

"Don't think about it, just stay here, brother Han will take good care of you." Mu Han helped Hei boy to sit on the head of the bed, and thoughtfully placed two pillows on the ground so that Hei boy could lean more comfortably. The lean meat porridge was kept warm all the time, "I'm injured, so I can only eat something light. When you recover from your injury, brother Han will take you to eat delicious food."

"..."

Hei boy was speechless for the first time, as if the last time he woke up after heatstroke, brother Han said the same thing, but after kissing him, he had never seen anyone, let alone eat delicious food.

"Come, drink the porridge." Mu Han tested the temperature, just in time, scooped up a spoonful of porridge and fed it to Hei Boy.

Hei boy was not hypocritical, thinking that since he was leaving tomorrow, Brother Han must have seen that he was injured, so he was so kind to him.So he held the spoon near his lips, so, in the camp late at night, one fed carefully and the other drank happily.

In the other camp, the simple three dishes and one soup made by the cook were also delivered, smelling the aroma of the food, Liu Qi was even more hungry, and his stomach was rumbling again, so he had to bow his head again in embarrassment, and sat on the chair awkwardly .

"What's the matter? The food isn't delicious?" Zhang Linming looked at Liu Qi who bowed his head and didn't pick up the food.

"No, it's delicious." Liu Qi shook his head anxiously.

"You know it's delicious even if you haven't eaten it?" Zhang Linming suddenly felt that this kid was very interesting, so he put a piece of braised pork into the bowl in front of Liu Qi, "Eat it quickly."

"Thank you, Deputy General Zhang." Liu Qi picked up the bowl and took a bite of the rice. The rice alone was much better than their daily meals. Chewing the braised pork, he was so happy that he wanted to cry. Mother, what they ate every day What kind of food is it? Liu Qi felt that he had been in the barracks for less than a month, but it seemed like he hadn't eaten meat for a long time.

A few more pieces of meat were put in the bowl, and Liu Qi raised his head from the rice bowl with some embarrassment and looked at Zhang Linming who was sitting opposite him, "Vice General Zhang, thank you, I... Is my eating appearance too ugly?"

"No, don't patronize eating, eat more dishes." Zhang Linming said, and put another chopstick of vegetables into Liu Qi's bowl.

"Deputy General Zhang, I'll do it by myself. Don't worry about giving it to me. You should eat more." Liu Qi thought that it was unreasonable not to pick up so many dishes for him, so he was about to give it to him. Zhang Linming ordered food, but saw that Zhang Linming had already put down the bowl, and there was still half a bowl of rice in the bowl.

"I'm done eating, you take your time, there are still a lot of dishes, don't worry." Zhang Linming made half a bowl of egg soup and sipped it slowly.In fact, he was not hungry at all, he just ate something to accompany Liu Qi.

"Huh?" Is this already eaten?Liu Qi stared blankly at Zhang Linming, who was slowly sipping soup, with such a small appetite, how could he have the strength to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy?Or have you eaten too much?But no, for the rest of the team in their tent, his appetite is already very gentle.

"Well," Zhang Linming replied softly when he put down the soup bowl, "It's okay, you can eat slowly."

"Oh," Liu Qi lowered his head to pick up the rice again, and Zhang Linming helped him order some food from time to time. In the middle of the night, in the tent, the meal of the two big men actually felt a little warm.