Wearing to Interstellar and licking big cats

Not long after returning to the office, Zhao Jing came in with some urgent documents in his hand.

Seeing that they were busy, Shen Yifeng didn't disturb them and went out for a stroll.

It was okay during the day, with the sun, the temperature was a little higher, but now in the evening, the temperature gradually dropped, Shen Yifeng sighed.

Winter is really annoying.

It is only comfortable to lie in bed.

He squatted in the corner of the corridor and drew circles for a while, feeling bored, moved a chair and sat by the window.

Looking at the setting sun outside the window, and the sky was filled with gorgeous fire clouds, he sat quietly and let go.

After an unknown amount of time, Gu Yangxun came out.

Seeing Shen Yifeng's back, he was taken aback, "Fengfeng, it's time to go home."

"A Xun, you're done." Shen Yifeng blinked and regained his senses.

"En." Gu Yangxun took a step forward, holding Shen Yifeng's hand.

"I'm a little tired, can you carry me home?" Shen Yifeng tilted his head to look at him.

"Okay." Gu Yangxun has always been responsive to Shen Yifeng's request. He was about to reach out to hug him up. The next second, Shen Yifeng disappeared in front of his eyes. A little snow-white fox came out of his clothes and stared at those watery eyes. His eyes looked at Gu Yangxun innocently.

Gu Yangxun: "..."

He went back to the office to find a bag, put Shen Yifeng's clothes and pants in it, then carried the bag with one hand, and walked outside with the little fox wrapped in a small blanket in the other.

They saw a lot of people along the way, and they all looked confused when they saw Gu Yangxun's appearance, "Marshal Gu, what are you holding in your hand?"

"Hoo hoo!" The little fox's little head got out of the blanket, and he waved his little paw to say hello.

"This is Fengfeng." Gu Yangxun explained.

"Yifeng?" The subordinate looked at the clever and cute fox cub, was stunned for a second, and then realized, "So it's Yifeng, I thought—"

He scratched his head and smiled sheepishly.

"It's okay." Gu Yangxun shook his head, covered the little fox's head with a blanket, making sure there would be no air leakage, and then continued to walk outside.

Shen Yifeng nestled in Gu Yangxun's arms, wrapped in a warm blanket, very comfortable.

He was actually a bit afraid of heights, but when he was hugged by Gu Yangxun, he felt full of security in his heart, and he was not afraid at all.

"Hoo hoo." The little fox flicked its tail contentedly and called softly.

"Fengfeng, what's the matter?" Gu Yangxun opened a gap in the blanket and asked.

The little fox didn't speak, and rubbed his cheek against his fingertips, his eyes were full of joy.

Gu Yangxun bent his lips, tapped the tip of his nose, and got on the suspension car.

After eating, Shen Yifeng sat on the sofa to play with the three little ones.

Gu Yangxun silently sat next to him, and took out his optical computer to watch the Imperial broadcast.

Suddenly, something touched his shoe.

Glancing at Shen Yifeng, he found that Shen Yifeng was waving the cat teasing stick, looking unaware, so he didn't feel relieved.

After a while, the shoe was kicked again.

Shen Yifeng is still playing.

After a few times, just as Shen Yifeng was about to move, Gu Yangxun grabbed his ankle.

Shen Yifeng smiled, "A Xun, let's play a game."

"What game?" Gu Yangxun asked with a good temper.

Shen Yifeng pulled the sofa opposite to him, sat on it, then stretched out his legs, clamping Gu Yangxun's ankles, "It's better than whoever clamps the opponent's legs first."

Gu Yangxun: "..."

This is too naive, he has never played like this in kindergarten.

But facing Shen Yifeng's enthusiastic eyes, he couldn't say anything to refuse.

Can only nod.

Shen Yifeng sent the three little ones to play nearby, stretched his ankles, and prepared to "duel" with Gu Yangxun.

Looking at the kid who was eager to try, Gu Yangxun shook his head, his eyes were full of smiles.

Shen Yifeng moved his legs and started to attack.

Reluctantly, Gu Yangxun's movements are always one step faster than him, and he is very skillful, every time he can lightly separate his other leg, and then clamp his ankle with his leg.

The more frustrated Shen Yifeng became, the more courageous he became, and the fire in his eyes became more and more intense.

The damn desire to win came up again.

The old butler folded the clothes and put them in the closet. When he passed by the living room, he saw the two of them playing childish games, and couldn't help laughing.

Gu Yangxun grasped a certain degree, did not win from the beginning to the end, and put a little water in the middle.

Shen Yifeng had a good time, didn't see it, everyone was happy.

Enough playing, it's almost nine o'clock, Shen Yifeng sent the three little ones back to the baby room, and then back to the bedroom.

Gu Yangxun sat on a chair with a book in his hand, waiting for him while reading.

Hearing footsteps, he raised his head, "Fengfeng, you're back."

"Yeah." Shen Yifeng nodded, turned up the temperature in the room, and went to get clothes to take a shower.

Shen Yifeng was about to bend down to pick up her underwear, but when she bent down, she had a flash of inspiration and closed the drawer again.

"A Xun, I'm going to take a shower first." He told Gu Yangxun, and walked briskly into the bathroom.

Listening to the sound of splashing water in the bathroom, Gu Yangxun was a little distracted, and he didn't turn a page of the book in his hand for a long time.

After a while, Shen Yifeng's voice sounded, "A Xun, I forgot to take my underwear, can you help me?"

"Okay." Gu Yang responded, "Fengfeng, your—"

Before he finished speaking, he was dragged in by a strong force.

"Don't move, I'm a flower picker!" Shen Yifeng pressed Gu Yangxun against the wall, with a smile on his brows.

"Naughty." Gu Yangxun scratched his nose and said dotingly.

Shen Yifeng chuckled, pulled down Gu Yangxun's neck, and kissed it.

Gu Yangxun curled his lips, turning against customers.

**

Early the next morning, Gu Yangxun opened his eyes driven by his biological clock.

There was a pattering sound outside.

Early winter is already cold, and when it rains, the room is filled with gloom and coldness.

Looking at the little friend sleeping soundly in his arms, Gu Yangxun's heart softened.

He carefully took out the optical brain and raised the temperature in the room.

When he moved a little, the person in his arms felt a little unhappy, he groaned and burrowed into the bed.

Gu Yangxun gently rubbed Shen Yifeng's hair, stayed on the bed with him for a while, then lifted the quilt, took the clothes and went to the bedroom to change lightly.

"Master, you're up." The old butler just finished cooking the porridge, when he heard footsteps, he came out to greet him.

"En." Gu Yangxun nodded, opened the door and went out for a run.

When he came back, his body was covered with rain, and his hair was wet against his cheeks, but he was not embarrassed, but added a bit of indescribable sex appeal.

But Shen Yifeng didn't care about sex or not right now, he quickly wrapped the bathrobe in his hand around Gu Yangxun, and then dragged him to the bedroom.

As he walked, he scolded Gu Yangxun, "Ah Xun, I'm not talking about you, the weather is usually fine, so it's fine if you go out for a run, and it's raining in such a cold day, so you're not afraid of catching a cold?"

"Really, how old I am and still like this, I'm so worried!"

Shen Yifeng had accepted the Gu family's way of teaching his children, and he could live a good life, but he insisted on making himself look like an ascetic, which made him particularly bald.

The little white tiger was so weak back then, presumably it had something to do with these trainings.

The little guy was inherently deficient, and the Gu family even exposed the little white tiger to heat and cold. No matter it was windy, rainy, cold or hot, they would take him out to practice. Even a healthy child couldn't stand it, let alone a sick little white tiger?

But although he cared about Gu Yangxun, he would not intervene in his affairs under the guise of doing his best. He could only urge Gu Yangxun to take a hot bath when he came back, and make him a bowl of ginger tea to drive him away. cold.

After breakfast, the rain still hadn't stopped, and as soon as the door opened, Shen Yifeng was blown hard by the oncoming cold wind.

qvq

so cold.

"Fengfeng, if it's cold, you don't have to go today." Gu Yangxun squeezed the ball on Shen Yifeng's hat, and said thoughtfully.

"How can this work?" Shen Yifeng shook his head, and tragically rejected Gu Yangxun's proposal, "I've only been on the job for a few days and asked for leave? It's not good to spread the word."

If others find out, they will not only laugh at his coquettishness, but also question Gu Yangxun.

Although Shen Yifeng is salty and doesn't care what others think of him, he can't tolerate others saying that Gu Yangxun is not good.

"Okay then." Gu Yangxun wrapped him in his military overcoat again, and helped him tidy up his scarf, "Let's go."

"En." Shen Yifeng gritted his teeth and took a step outside.

Gu Yangxun held an umbrella and hugged Shen Yifeng into his arms, protecting him from most of the wind and rain.

It was obviously a cold and rainy day, but it was warmed up by Gu Yangxun's care.

Shen Yifeng raised his head, looked at the resolute Gu Yangxun, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked.

"My God, where did this ball come from! Why is it so big!" Shen Yifeng was so cold that his feet were about to fall off, he couldn't sit still, so he decided to go for a walk, and poured two glasses of water for himself and Gu Yangxun.

As a result, as soon as he came out of the office and closed the door, he heard a bluffing voice.

Without looking back, he knew who it was.

"I'm afraid of the cold, can't I?" Shen Yifeng rolled his eyes and said impatiently.

"Haha, Yifeng, I'm not talking about you. You're wrapped too thickly. It's only the beginning of winter, and you're wrapped so thickly. If the temperature cools down after a while, do you want to wrap the quilt around yourself?" Zhao Jing circled around Shen Yifeng, almost bursting out laughing.

Looking at Zhao Jing's thin autumn clothes, the corner of Shen Yifeng's mouth twitched, "Who do you think is a fire-type power user just like you?"

"It's not me. Although the fire ability suffered a little in summer, the effect in winter is great!" Zhao Jing slowly pulled out a document and fanned himself, "Oh, why do I feel a little hot?"

"Fuck you! Stay away from me!" Shen Yifeng was already cold enough, but that bastard Zhao Jing fanned the wind beside him, he almost suffocated.

Lifting his leg, he wanted to kick Zhao Jing, but his clothes were too thick, and his movements were a little clumsy.

Shen Yifeng: "..."

Zhao Jing: "..."

The scene was embarrassing for a while, and the person wanted to avoid this scene by playing dead.

"Pfft hahahaha! Yifeng, why are you so funny!" Zhao Jing laughed so hard that he leaned forward and back, like a psychopath.

Just as Shen Yifeng was about to get angry, the ferocious expression appeared for a moment and then disappeared. He looked behind Zhao Jing and said pitifully, "A Xun, Zhao Jing is laughing at me!"

Zhao Jing shuddered, and the hairs all over his body exploded.

No, this, how old is Shen Yifeng, and he wants to sue his parents?

Don't be ashamed!

While praying for Shen Yifeng's prank, he turned his head mechanically, and when he met those cold eyes, Zhao Jing's brain froze.

"No, Marshal Gu, listen to my explanation!" Zhao Jing held out Erkang's hand.

Gu Yangxun straddled his long legs, walked in front of Shen Yifeng in two or three steps, and hugged him up, "Fengfeng, does it hurt from the fall?"

Tsk tsk, hearing this tone, those who didn't know it thought that Shen Yifeng had a comminuted fracture.

"It's okay, I'm wearing thick clothes." Shen Yifeng touched his nose and said embarrassingly, "It doesn't hurt at all."

"That's good." Gu Yangxun breathed a sigh of relief, then turned his head, and shot at Zhao Jing with his eyes like a sword, "Go out and run fifty laps around the training ground for me."

The old and new grudges just settled together.

"Marshal Gu, I know I was wrong!" Zhao Jing hurriedly begged for mercy.

"Fifty kilograms of weight."

"Marshal Gu—"

"One hundred kilograms."

"Okay, little one, let's go!" Zhao Jing wiped away his bitter tears, and trotted to the playground.

While running, Zhao Jing muttered about "disaster for the country" and "tyrant", with two words written all over his face - "hard work"

After that day, Shen Yifeng's reputation in the First Legion went further.

Zhao Jing is a lesson from the past.

**

A few days later, a group of people from the Second Legion came and said they wanted to compete with the First Legion.

This kind of thing is very common, Shen Yifeng heard what Zhao Jing said was interesting, he was a little curious, and couldn't help running over to watch the excitement before the competition.

It just so happened that the instructor leading the team representing the First Legion was the one who was beaten to the ground by Shen Yifeng last time. Seeing Shen Yifeng coming, he waved to Shen Yifeng, "Yifeng, you are here."

"Instructor Huang, are you calling me something?" Shen Yifeng trotted over and asked suspiciously.

"Are you interested in competing with the Second Legion? We happen to be short of one person here." Instructor Huang said cheerfully.

"Hey, Lao Huang, I know your First Army Corps is powerful, but you don't need orderlies to make up the numbers, do you? How much does this look down on us?" The instructor of the Second Army Corps glanced at Shen Yifeng, with a smile on his face. Displeased.

"How can I look down on you, don't look at Yifeng as thin and small, in fact, he is very strong, not weaker than those soldiers under your command." Instructor Huang patted Shen Yifeng on the shoulder, smiling very heartily, "I'll tell you the truth , Yifeng's skills were taught by Marshal Gu! He's amazing!"

"Okay." The instructor of the Second Legion shrugged, "But I'm going to say something ugly, if something goes wrong during the sparring, don't blame me."

"That's natural!" Instructor Huang looked proud, "Yifeng, come, tell me if you have confidence?"

"Didn't Instructor Huang make up his mind? Even if I don't have confidence, I have to!" Shen Yifeng couldn't laugh or cry.

"Haha, I was joking just now, and I don't ask you to get a good ranking, as long as nothing happens." Instructor Huang restrained his foolish expression, and looked at Shen Yifeng seriously, "This is just a sparring session. It doesn't matter if you lose or win." It doesn't matter, if you can't bear it, you can just admit defeat, you haven't participated in field training before, it's not ashamed to lose, you know?"

"Today, I just want you to experience the daily life of the army. If you are really injured somewhere, Marshal Gu will definitely destroy my humanity."

"Yes!" Shen Yifeng responded with a smile.

The instructor who led the Second Army Corps felt more and more that Instructor Huang was messing around with the orderly, but he was slapped in the face not long after.