Chapter 364: General, Fortune Teller (24)

"Ah, my squid......"

Xiang Xing depressedly pulled the man's arm that blocked her, and watched the back of the pastoral dog leaving, wanting to cry without tears.

She pursed her little mouth and sniffed softly.

But he paused, and suddenly thought of something.

couldn't help but raise his little head suddenly, and his soft eyes stared at the man who was still silent.

Geng Zhi spoke, "Brother Yan Heng, are you jealous?" ”

“……”

Yan Heng was stunned for a moment when asked.

He shook his inky pupils, and Ben subconsciously wanted to deny it.

But after thinking about it, he seemed to be inexplicably relieved, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he suddenly lowered his head and moved a little closer to the bulging little face.

Ink eyes narrowed slightly, staring at her deeply.

His voice was hoarse, "If I'm really jealous, do you ...... Won't you mention anything related to Sareh again? ”

Hearing this, Xiang Xing opened his soft eyes.

The next second, he snorted and chuckled.

The little one laughed for a long time before he straightened up again and looked back at him with a serious face.

raised his little hand to make an oath, and his voice was soft and glutinous: "If Brother Yan Heng doesn't like it, I will never mention it again." ”

She paused, her little brow furrowed slightly, and she continued to add, "But, you have to tell me in advance next time, otherwise I don't know if you won't like ......"

Before the words fell, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that the shadow in front of him was rapidly approaching.

Immediately afterward, she fell into an unusually warm embrace.

"Yes,"

The head nested in his ear suddenly took a deep breath, and his voice became even more hoarse, "I don't like it." ”

Not to mention that she mentioned it, just seeing the slight change in her gaze, he felt that his heart was about to explode.

Although this feeling, there is still a trace of uncertainty.

But......

At the moment, he doesn't want to care so much.

Thinking about it, Yan Heng's arms tightened a little more, as if he wanted to rub his delicate body into his bones and blood.

Feeling the growing warmth, the little guy paused, and couldn't help but open his arms and hug him back.

The little head rubbed comfortably against the sturdy shoulder.

The cold armor was different from the day when she flew across the rope bridge.

Dressed in uniform, he is warm and reassuring.

She just let him hold it.

After a long time, the embrace was somewhat reluctant to let go.

However, the man's face was no longer the same peculiar look, and his gentle and modest smile returned.

"Alright, let's go shopping."

Yan Heng said, suddenly gently took the little guy's soft little hand, and led her out of the alley.

Keep shopping and eating.

……

When the two returned to the border camp, it was already evening.

Because he had eaten too many snacks in Rin Wind City, after returning to the big tent, Xiang Xing couldn't help but frown secretly in the face of the extraordinarily sumptuous dinner that had been specially delivered.

Oops, can't eat......

But, if you don't eat, it seems that there are some food soldiers and uncles who can't live in the logistics cookroom.

Thinking about it, the little guy still stubbornly ate a little.

……

Unfortunately, after two quarters of an hour, she regretted it.

I don't know if it was because I ate too much or because of something else, but after sitting and resting for a while, Xiang Xing suddenly felt that he had some signs of dizziness and nausea.

After thinking about it, she simply picked up the small basin and decided to go to the stream next to the camp to get a basin of water, wash her face and sober up.

So, the little guy staggered out of the tent with a copper basin on his head.