He Qizhi didn't expect Jiang Nan to wake up because of putting on a piece of clothing, and he was a little dazed at once. After he answered "um", he immediately came back to his senses and asked, "Did I wake you up?"

"Probably not. It was my brain that told me 'you should wake up', and I woke up." Jiang Nan raised his hand to rub his eyes, but when he raised his hand, he found something covering himself. He looked down and saw a Looking up again, he clearly saw that He Qizhi was only wearing a black short-sleeved jacket.

He Qizhi chuckled and sat down beside him, feeling that the kid was considered humorous, and then took the initiative to tell him: "That Omega is fine, and he is resting now, and there is an Omega soldier watching him."

As he sat down, Jiang Nan's gaze followed He Qizhi closely. He Qizhi only thought that he was watching him sit down and talk, but he never expected that Jiang Nan was looking at his biceps Head muscles, I was still thinking: It must be very painful for him to hit someone.

Seeing that he didn't respond, He Qizhi followed his gaze and looked at his arm, but didn't see anything hanging on his arm, so he asked suspiciously, "What's the matter?"

"No." Jiang Nan denied and turned around, grabbing his clothes with one hand, and continued with the movements he had to do when he woke up with the other hand. A question showed that he didn't listen carefully to the other party: "What did you just say?"

He Qizhi understood that Jiang Nan was in a daze just now, but instead of blaming the other party, he repeated it patiently.

Jiang Nan only nodded at this. He knew that Omega had estrus, but he didn't know what kind of discomfort it would bring.

He didn't intend to ask He Qizhi this question, and decided to wait for Amber to come back to ask. It's like men don't know about women's menstrual periods, and it's clearer to ask questions of the same sex.

Without the coat on his body, Jiang Nan actually didn't feel much change in the temperature, but when he put on the coat, he felt that the current temperature really required wearing a coat.

There is a faint agave pheromone on the coat, which is not intoxicating. Jiang Nan thinks it smells good, because it is worn on the body, and the pheromone makes him feel warm.

The taste is obviously not intoxicating, but Jiang Nan always feels a little drunk.

He Qizhi's clothes were too big, and he gathered the coat over his shoulders, so that his entire upper body was not covered by the clothes. This is about 18 centimeters gap.

Thinking about it, he glanced sideways at He Qizhi's bare arm and asked, "Are you cold? Do you want your clothes back?"

"It's fine if you wear it. I'm big, rough-skinned and thick-skinned. I'm not afraid of the cold." He Qizhi involuntarily stroked his hair. This action looked very pampering to outsiders, but he only felt that he was Petting the cat, "If you are still sleepy, go to sleep again."

Jiang Nan said, "Not too sleepy." He was just a little bored just now, and only took a nap when he was bored, so he wasn't too sleepy.

The coat is indeed warm, but it has a disadvantage - the right side of the clothes is always heavy, and there is something in it, and the weight is not balanced with the other side.

He stretched out his hand to feel it, but couldn't figure out what it was for a long time.

He Qizhi noticed the fiddling hands under his clothes and the clothes that fell a few inches on one side, and saw Jiang Nan's exposed shoulders, and he knew that the culprit was his notebook in the clothes.

"There is a pocket inside, and there is a notebook in it, take it out." He Qizhi pointed to the approximate location of the pocket and said.

Jiang Nan took the notebook out of his pocket in response, and asked when handing it to him, "Is this your diary?"

"No, I don't have the habit of keeping a diary." He Qizhi took it, and his tone gradually became serious when he explained: "The names written in the diary are the names of the martyrs who gave their lives when humans fought against this virus. "

With admiration in Jiang Nan's eyes, he returned to the leather book, "They are heroes, and everyone will be proud of them."

"Yes, they are heroes."

He Qizhi opened the cowhide book, and twisted the first page of white paper with calloused hands, and the second page had five names neatly arranged, but this page was not full, and there were three or four rows of empty space below.

The first person on this page is called "Yang Xiran", which sounds like a festive name.

He Qizhi looked expressionless. He pointed at Yang Xiran's name and said, "Yang Xiran, he is a big boy with a very cheerful personality. Bitten by mutants, he was 21 years old when he died."

He moved his fingers to the next name, "Lin Xiaona is a very gossip girl, she can dig out the gossip of every team, she will come back and talk about it when she finds it, but there is one advantage, she only talks about it in the team.

Three years ago, the South China base almost fell, and after the masses were safely transferred, she and other members of the team stayed in the base.Due to the large number of mutants, she lured most of the mutants who invaded the base into a building, detonated a bomb with great explosive power, and gained enough advantages for the other teams, so the South China base turned the corner.He was 23 years old when he died. "

He Qizhi was too clear about the experiences of these martyrs, and Jiang Nan vaguely sensed that these people had a close relationship with him.

The next martyr is Bai Jing, a young and promising boy with a very quiet personality. He has the nickname "Tree Hole", because no matter who tells or complains to him, he will listen carefully and never tell anyone. Remember who said what to him.

Later, Bai Jing had an accident during a jungle mission. The mission was to wipe out a group of mutants in the jungle.It was already night when the mission was over, and after cleaning up the corpses of the mutants, they heard Bai Jing shouting from 50 meters away. When they looked up, they saw Bai Jing smiling with tears in his eyes, standing with his legs together, and saluted solemnly. He took out a gun and put it on his temple to kill himself.

He was infected and was only 20 years old when he died.

There are still two names on this page. After listening to Bai Jing's story, Jiang Nan already knows who these people are.

They are not just martyrs.

He Qizhi's hand continued to move down, but Jiang Nan grabbed his finger: "Okay."

He Qizhi looked at him quietly, those sorrows were silent to the bottom of his pupils, like a rock that was firmly pressed in a deep pool, no one could see it, no one could dig it out, others always felt that he had forgotten those things .

"I know who they are, they are all members of the [-] Special Forces." Jiang Nan's hand was tightly grasped, "You remember each of them, you are a good captain."

"But I didn't protect them well." He Qizhi showed a smile that was uglier than crying, "They died in front of me, they were still so young."

"Do you think they will feel sad about this?" Jiang Nan asked suddenly.

He Qizhi blinked his eyelashes, shook his head firmly, and said, "No."

Jiang Nan asked him back, "Why?"

"Because we serve as soldiers to protect the people." He Qizhi said, "This is our belief as soldiers."

The answer was completely revealed in front of his eyes. Jiang Nan saw that the grief condensed in He Qizhi's eyes slowly dissipated. He let go of his hand, and a little smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "They are martyrs, and they are the people who died wearing the national flag."

Jiang Nan tidied up the coat she was wearing, and stretched out a hand to beg him for the book, "Can I see other names? I think, if one more person knows their names, under Jiuquan, they should know Very happy."

He Qizhi didn't refuse, handed the book to him, and read it page by page with him, without telling everyone's story later like he did just now.

Later, most of the victims were soldiers from other teams. He recorded a lot of people, but he didn’t remember many things. After all, he is not a computer, and he has enough memory to remember the reasons for their sacrifices. Only a few occasionally He can vaguely remember the name.

Every time Jiang Nan looked at a name, he would read it once. Occasionally, when he saw similar names, he would ask if the two were brothers or sisters. will write together.

He Qizhi listened to him reading these names, patiently answered the questions, until he finished reading all the names, and put the cowhide book back into his hand.

Xu Shi was a little tired from sitting, Jiang Nan stretched out his hands, picked up the two crutches placed against the wall, and planned to get up for a little exercise.

He Qizhi asked him to put on his coat, and kept an eye on him all the time, seeing that he was standing firmly and could move a few steps as he wanted, so he was relieved.

Seeing his nervous expression, Jiang Nan thought it was amused: "I'm not a toddler, my right leg hurts and my left leg can still move."

"Last time you were too excited, the wound opened once, why should you pay attention to it?"

Jiang Nan laughed at him for being overly nervous. Standing on the edge of the fence and looking down, he saw a group of adults and children who were hopscotching. He saw the short-haired girl in the crowd——Wang Xiang.

He motioned for He Qizhi to look, and asked him, "Do you remember that girl?"

He Qizhi looked over and said, "I remember, not long ago, she ran over to me for no reason and said 'Hi, Senior Brother'... What's the matter with her?"

"Didn't you learn the piano with me this morning?"

"Yes, Teacher Jiang."

"In the afternoon, I asked you to find her. I chatted with her for a while. She is a little interested in piano, so I sent an application to her. She readily accepted and became my second student. "Jiang Nan said with a smile, looking in a good mood, "As for why she ran to call your senior brother, it was because I told her that you were my first student."

He Qizhi propped his elbows on the fence with both hands and his face with one palm, "Is that why you sold me?"

"Obviously you took advantage of it, okay?" Jiang Nan said with wide-eyed eyes, "I gave you a junior sister for nothing."

"What's the point of giving away my junior sister? I think the master just...cough cough!" The words were cut off suddenly, He Qizhi coughed a few times, and then continued: "I think the piano score sent by the master is more interesting. When will the master be free to get me a sheet music?"

Jiang Nan didn't notice the change of subject, glanced at him and said with a smile, "Let me get you a sheet music of "Song of Counting Ducks"."

"That's fine, use it to coax the kids in the team."

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The author has something to say:

Itami: Sister, Sister!Come and see!

Yi Qing: What's wrong?

Dan: You see, the boss gave Nan Nan his clothes!

Qing: Are they going to start?

Dan: I don't know, I have no news.Hey hey, what are you paying for?

Qing: Boss' notebook! !

Dan: Damn it!The boss actually showed Nan Nan his notebook!

Qing: Not easy!

Dan: You can't be called Nan Nan anymore!I'm going to call my sister-in-law! ! !

Qing: (nods madly)

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