"Oh, in the past five or six years, I have basically not suffered any injuries, this kind of injury, I used to be very used to it." Lu Zhen understated.

Major Nolan sneered, "The wounds of stray bullets can be big or small, how much blood do you have to shed, and how deep the wounds are, are you willing to take a look at your wounds?" ”

He was angry, Lu Zhen could feel it.

It's just that he doesn't understand why Major Nolan is angry.

If it was replaced by Mu Yunsheng, An Xiaoyao would only gloat after such an injury, of course, it wasn't that he didn't care about his brothers, but such wounds were commonplace for them.

The big man, it's not that his life is gone, who would be sad for a scar.

They never had a time to be upset about such a thing.

Lu Zhen thought silently, okay, the eldest young master is the eldest young master, with fine skin and tender meat, and it is a fuss if he is injured at all.

Seeing that his expression was so careless, Nolan almost slapped him, and his voice was a little colder, "Lu Zhen!" ”

Lu Zhen begged for mercy, "Come on, come on, next time Xiaosheng drops even a bead of blood, he will quickly bandage it, okay?" ”

Nolan suddenly saw his chest again, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, it was an old wound, it seemed to be a long time ago, he had become a fan, the scar was a little dry, and he didn't seem to know how young he was.

I can't tell what caused it.

Nolan seemed to have been slapped in the face, and suddenly felt that he should not yell at him so much.

Lu Zhen's skin is bronzed, very healthy, the chest muscles are very thin, the muscles are slender, and he doesn't look strong, but he is full of strength and his body shape is perfect, so there is an imperfect scar on the perfect pectoral muscles.

There is a saying, how can the old man not have a wound on his body.

That's a feat.

Nolan felt that this sentence was a fart.

Who wants to have scars on their bodies.

Lu Zhen couldn't help but raise his eyebrows when he saw that Major Nolan had been looking at his wounds, "This injury was suffered when I was a child, it's been a long time, don't ask me why I was injured, I don't remember." ”

"You don't remember?" Nolan's voice was as tight as the tightest strings.

"I don't remember." Lu Zhen had no heart and lungs, and spread his hands.

Nolan closed his eyes suddenly, holding back the violence that was about to swarm out of his eyes, and he tried to tell himself not to blame him, this little liar is a little liar, and the nature of the country is easy to change.

Who knows, whether he really doesn't remember, or does.

He doesn't believe it, he can really forget.

The past is like smoke, he still remembers the weight of Xiao Lu Zhen when he pounced on him, and he still remembers that Lu Zhen's blood stained his chest red, and at that time he swore that he would never let him shed another drop of blood in front of him.

There are so many, heavy pasts, how can he remember them alone.

Lu Zhen, you can't forget.

Major Nolan opened his eyes again, all the waves in his eyes had disappeared, and he regained his composure, his hand, caressing the scar, as soon as he touched it, he felt Lu Zhen's muscles stiffen instantly.

Brother Lu quickly waved away Major Nolan and pulled the bathrobe on casually, he didn't even realize that this thing was done too abruptly, even if it was nothing, he felt a little like this.

"Don't flirt with my brother." Lu Zhen simply broke the jar and broke it, laughing at all squirrels.

Major Nolan snorted coldly, packed up his tools, picked up the papers and put them in the file bag, and swept his eyes, "Come and rest." ”