Yan Lang turned around and saw that Lin Xiaoxiao still maintained the action just now, and the wet clothes on his body naturally did not change. His brows furrowed all of a sudden, his expression was stern, and his eyes were sharp.

"Why don't you change your clothes?"

Yan Lang put his wet clothes aside, his tone implying dissatisfaction. Lin Xiaoxiao was stunned for a moment, and reacted to what he had just done. "I'll change it right away." She turned her back, blushing a little.

It's not that I haven't seen it, Yan Lang has seen more of it, Lin Xiaoxiao has seen it, but why is she still so unproductive?

Lin Xiaoxiao was shy and annoyed, and the movements in his hands were even more urgent.

But when the clothes are wet, there will be a very astringent feeling, and the buttons are not easy to unfasten, the more anxious Lin Xiaoxiao is, the more he can't move, and it took half a day to unbutton two buttons, and three buttons are good. Lin Xiaoxiao, who was in a hurry, heard the footsteps behind her, and she wanted to say something, but before she could speak, a pair of warm, rough hands had already held her ...... Yan Lang's fingertips were a little calloused, and he groped to help her undo the third button, moving slowly but very firmly.

And the buttons that Lin Xiaoxiao had been entangled for a long time became extremely obedient under such an action, one after another, when the last button was unfastened, Lin Xiaoxiao found that he was holding his breath.

"Alright, let's change our clothes."

With the words, Yan Lang let go of her unusually gentlemanly, and Lin Xiaoxiao hurriedly changed into a camouflage uniform, lowering his head, but he could feel how fast his heart was beating.

Lin Xiaoxiao changed his clothes and turned around, and he heard the curtains being pulled open with a "brush", and the room suddenly lit up, and the sound of raindrops hitting the glass became more obvious.

Yan Lang, who was tall, stood in front of the window, looking out of the window somewhere, Lin Xiaoxiao could only see his angular side face, he had no expression, but his expression seemed to be so complex that it made people feel calm.

Lin Xiaoxiao stood there and didn't speak, just looked at Yan Lang quietly.

When he was a soldier in the past, did Yan Lang also quietly look out the window on a rainy day, or did he train in the rain, climb mountains and mountains, like a vigorous cheetah?

Obviously standing far away, but Lin Xiaoxiao has a feeling of getting closer and closer to him, at such a time, the silence is not uncomfortable, but makes people feel extremely comfortable.

There was a knock on the door, unsuspectingly breaking the silence.

Lin Xiaoxiao came back to his senses and opened the door, and there was a strange young man standing outside the door, his hair was wet, he was wearing an army green crewneck T-shirt, half of his camouflage pants were wet, and there was a lot of mud, but he was holding a hot enamel basin in his hand.

Obviously, he didn't clean up after training, so he sent something over.

"Hello." Lin Xiaoxiao greeted with a smile, the other party was a little cramped, but he also smiled shyly, and his snow-white teeth lined his skin even darker.

It's not ugly, but it looks very simple and cute.

"The instructor asked me to bring ginger soup and hot water."

"Thank you, do you all have a drink, the training is very hard, don't catch a cold." As soon as Lin Xiaoxiao took the ginger soup and the thermos, his hand was light, and Yan Lang didn't know when he came over and took these things.

"Boss!"

The young man who was still smiling just now suddenly stood up and saluted, his expression stern, "You will always be the person we admire the most, I'm sorry!" ”

After apologizing, the young man suddenly turned around and strode away, not giving anyone time to respond.

Lin Xiaoxiao was startled by his loud voice, and came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at the man next to him, "He ......"

"Huh?"

Yan Lang lowered his head, pulled her back and closed the door. "Ginger soup should be drunk while it is hot, what were you going to say just now?" He asked Lin Xiaoxiao to sit down, poured ginger soup for Lin Xiaoxiao, and then dried up the wet clothes with neat movements.

"It's nothing, don't you drink ginger soup, you have to drink it hot to be more effective."

Lin Xiaoxiao smiled, and suddenly didn't want to say anything in a pale manner, but just held the cup of ginger soup in both hands and drank it in small sips, but her eyes kept falling on Yan Lang's body, and she felt a little strange after looking at it for a long time.

Lin Xiaoxiao put down the cup and stood up, and walked to Yan Lang's side. "Are you uncomfortable?"

"How can you ask that?"

Yan Lang smiled, the expression on his face was not unusual, but it was precisely because of this that Lin Xiaoxiao was more sure that he had not misread it just now. Lin Xiaoxiao suddenly thought of something, squatted down to pull up Yan Lang's trouser leg, Yan Lang subconsciously pulled Lin Xiaoxiao, but was stopped by her sudden look.

Yan Lang's expression changed, a little stunned, but his gaze softened, "I'm fine." ”

"You don't believe it yourself!" Lin Xiaoxiao's tone was very hard, it was harder than he had ever been, but Yan Lang didn't hate it, and even he felt that Lin Xiaoxiao had never been so gentle as he was now.

"Come and sit down."

Lin Xiaoxiao pulled Yan Lang to a chair and sat down, turned around to turn on the light, the fluorescent light was very bright, so that Lin Xiaoxiao could see his left thigh without difficulty. Although the scar was slightly hideous, it was already healed when Lüderitz was there, so Lin Xiaoxiao didn't pay attention to it anymore.

But just now, Yan Lang occasionally moved his eyebrows inadvertently, as if he was enduring something strange, listening to the sound of rain, Lin Xiaoxiao had some thoughts in his heart.

"How does the wound feel on a rainy day?" The delicate white fingers scratched the scar a few times, but they never touched it ruthlessly.

Lin Xiaoxiao was afraid that Yan Lang would feel even more uncomfortable.

"It hurts, it's itchy, I can't put it into words." Yan Lang described succinctly, reaching out to hold Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and letting her touch the scar. She moved her fingers as if frightened, but didn't take her hand away. After a few seconds, Lin Xiaoxiao raised his head, "Sue me, how can I help you." ”

He looked a little at a loss, but he had a resolute look.

Lin Xiaoxiao will not back down, she has to find a way to help Yan Lang.

In fact, it's good that she has this heart, Yan Lang looked at her and looked at her very gently, "The normal reaction of a new injury leaving the root of the disease, it will be fine when the weather is clear, don't worry." ”

"Don't worry? I'm afraid I'm worried so you've been pretending to be okay, you still ...... last time it rained? Also ......" Lin Xiaoxiao tried twice, but he couldn't tell what he did that time, he just looked at Yan Lang angrily.

It's distressing.

Yan Lang had been uncomfortable, but she didn't know anything and pulled him out.

There is nothing in the office, if it is at home now, Yan Lang should feel better, right? Lin Xiaoxiao stood up suddenly, "Let's go home now." ”

"It's still early."

Yan Lang held Lin Xiaoxiao's hand and laughed softly, it was the first time he had seen her look so anxious. Especially, this urgency is for him.

The feeling of being cared for was so good that Yan Lang became more and more arrogant, and with the strength of his arm, he pulled the person into his arms and let Lin Xiaoxiao sit on his lap. "Xiaoxiao, it's so beautiful that you care about me." (To be continued.) )