Chapter Eighty-Three: Isn't It Boring?
Jiang Qianliang has been hiding from Fan Xixi for the past two days.
He was indeed afraid that Fan Heesy would worry about some unnecessary things. Not to mention this kind of outstanding, for them who are afraid of revealing their identities, they should avoid it.
It was he who was reckless.
But when he watched the Japanese invade again and again, and the soldiers who resisted were obviously much stronger than them, but they were suppressed to death, he would feel heartache.
Maybe he doesn't adapt to the change of identity yet.
He is no longer the king of a country, no longer the land of Daliang, and no longer related to him.
It is enough for him to protect himself and Van Heehi, why doesn't he understand!
Every day, when Fan Xixi went to the room, he sneaked out again, helped Gu Yanru and them speed up the production of the wolf whisk, and then sneaked back at night, as if he had been in the camp for a day, and obediently asked Fan Xixi to give him medicine.
But in fact, Fan Xixi knew it on the first day he sneaked out.
She just hadn't seen Jiang Qianliang's face with such a radiant look for too long, and she wanted to be presumptuous, pretending not to know.
That morning, as soon as she went to the dormitory and finished her breakfast, she heard someone tell her that her husband had accidentally run into the military tent and was detained by several generals.
When she arrived and hid behind the tent, Gu Yanru had already patted Jiang Qianliang on the shoulder and told him to do it with confidence.
To be honest, she likes to see Jiang Qianliang have something to do.
She also pretended not to know, leaving early and returning late.
On the day of the paddock drill, she saw Jiang Qianliang being surrounded and praised by several generals, and her heart was as happy as if she had eaten honey, and she couldn't stop smiling all day in the room.
The lady next to her asked her what was wrong, but she didn't say anything, just smiled and shook her head.
It wasn't until a few days later that Jiang Qianliang also found out that something was wrong.
For several days, he had some things that he didn't hide, such as the smell of sweat in the barracks all over his body, such as accidentally wearing armor and coming back.
But Fan Heedy didn't say anything.
On the contrary, he couldn't help it, and one night Fan Xixi took the initiative to ask when he was applying medicine to him.
"Do you know?"
"Huh?" Fan Xixi thought it was quite interesting to tease him like this, and his tone was deliberate, and he also extended the end note, "What are you talking about?" Do not understand. โ
Jiang Qianliang snorted in his nose.
Fan Xixi obviously knew about it a long time ago, and she was still pretending to be with him here!
Jiang Qianliang said as if he was coquettish: "It's annoying!" โ
He picked up the quilt and covered his head, as if he was ashamed that he couldn't see anyone.
But Fan Xixi slowly opened his mouth: "I'm afraid that I know, you have a burden." โ
He added, "It's been a long time since I've seen you so happy." It's obviously a good thing to fight against the Japanese invaders, why do you want to hide it so much, are you still afraid that I will stop you? โ
Jiang Qianliang covered the quilt and snorted: "But isn't it easy to be noticed by others?" โ
Fan Xixi slapped Jiang Qianliang's head through the quilt, and said with a smile: "No matter what you do, you will be noticed, you don't have to worry so much in the future, you just feel happy." โ
Jiang Qianliang replied sullenly: "Hmmยทยทยทยทยทยท Happy. โ
Fan Xixi ripped off the quilt on his head and scolded with a smile: "You are not bored." โ
Jiang Qianliang's face turned red from being suffocated, but he was still puffing up, stiffening his neck and saying, "It's not stuffy." โ
I wanted to take the quilt back from Fan Xixi's hand again, but because the injury on my back still hurt badly, I didn't rob her, so I had to shout helplessly: "I know that I am bullying the sick number." โ
Fan Xixi pointed at him, he was angry, since he came to this barracks, Jiang Qianliang has become more and more shameless?
Every sentence was deliberately against her, as if it was deliberately making her angry.
I don't know how to medicate myself if I really get angry with myself.
Fan Xixi thought about it in her heart, so she endured it for the sake of him being cut, and when he was healed, she wanted to bully him back.
Do you really think that she Fan Xixi can't say that he Jiang Qianliang is bright?
After giving Jiang Qianliang the medicine, Fan Xixi made an appointment with several other girls in the barracks to go to the lake to wash.
When he came back, he put on a cloak because he was wet.
The fragrant shoulders were exposed, and the black hair dripping with water droplets was draped over it.
Jiang Qianliang, who was watching, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
Fan Xixi won't just walk through the barracks, will he?
Jiang Qianliang just thought about it, and felt the dozens of pairs of eyes staring at his tent now.
Fan Xixi is not a very thin kind, but the bones are obvious, the facial features are bright, the collarbone is also stunned under the neck, with a right-angled fragrant shoulder, although the face looks not very old, but the body is mature and attractive.
Jiang Qianliang struggled to maintain his rationality, and his throat rolled.
Fan Xixi took a handkerchief, wiped it all the way down the black hair from top to bottom, and a few drops of water fell to the ground in a round way, "popping".
After the bath, Fan Xixi's face looks even more white and smooth, revealing the ruddy on the cheeks, which is particularly moving.
Jiang Qianliang couldn't help it, endured the injury on his back, took a coat of his own, and draped it on Fan Xixi's body, if he continued to look at it like this, he was afraid that he would suffocate to death.
Fan Xixi felt strange at first, Jiang Qianliang was suddenly afraid that he would freeze?
Looking at his face again, there was nothing that could not be reacted.
Immediately his face was red to his neck.
She stayed with Jiang Qianliang for so long that she almost forgot that Jiang Qianliang was a man.
Hurry up behind the screen and get dressed neatly.
It's just that the hair is still clinging to the scalp, dripping with water droplets.
Jiang Qianliang snatched the handkerchief in Fan Xixi's hand, sat on her bed, and rubbed her little by little from the end of her hair, and when she wiped it to the top of her head, her fingertips were working hard through the handkerchief.
It's so heartwarming that I can't believe it.
She Fan Xixi could still sit on the bed one day and let Jiang Qianliang wipe her hair, and couldn't help but chuckle.
In exchange for Jiang Qianliang's warning with a little anger: "This is in the barracks, why do you run around with only one piece of clothing?" โ
Fan Xixi understood what Jiang Qianliang meant, but she didn't expect him to think so carefully for her.
I couldn't help but ask: "Isn't it already the sleeping time of the barracks?" โ
"Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to take a shower, it will smell like it will smell for so many days."
Jiang Qianliang snorted angrily and didn't speak, it was indeed difficult for her to be a girl in the barracks.
But even if it was the prescribed time to go to bed at night, how could those soldiers still fall asleep when they saw her dressed like this?
But on second thought, how can a girl understand how pickled their men are sometimes?
It's still up to you to protect her.