The movements of the hands froze for an instant.

It seems that the impact force was too great, and he didn't realize what the thing in front of him meant at all.

At that time, I was fooled by a shopping guide and bought cufflinks as a gift, which seemed to have happened not long ago.

Not only gave cufflinks, but also coaxed the naive ghost to take medicine and sleep.

When she came back to her senses, Yan Xuechi frantically began to wipe the stains on the pearl cufflinks.

It seems to want to see clearly whether it is the one that I sent out at the beginning.

Although I already have an answer in my heart.

But even if the skin is broken by rubbing your hands, it is difficult to see the words engraved on the cuff buttons.

It wasn't until the calluses on her fingers were broken, exposing the bright red flesh, that Yan Xuechi put down her arms in a daze.

Ah Yue wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

In this kind of scene, it is indeed inappropriate to comfort anything.

Ah Yue's outstretched hand was hanging in the air, and suddenly she felt a figure appearing beside her.

He has a long and slender body, and his long golden hair is tied into a short ponytail, and the blood on the ends of the hair has gathered them into strands.There are countless injuries on his body at a glance, and it can be seen that walking is already very difficult for him, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is on the verge of falling.

He made a silent gesture to Ah Yue, signaling her not to speak yet.

Yan Xuechi was still in a sluggish state, when she was tapped on the shoulder suddenly, she still hadn't reacted.

When Lancer took the third shot, he didn't turn around, but murmured dully, "Ah Yue, don't shoot me."

Lancer coughed, and stopped patting him. Instead, he knelt down on the ground and put it on his shoulder lightly, waiting for the other party's reaction.

Yan Xuechi didn't react at first, thinking it was Ah Yue's hand, and didn't try to drive her away, but gradually, she noticed the difference.

The palm is huge, not the bones of a little girl at all.Although he couldn't feel his temperature through the heavy clothing, but listening carefully, he could hear the breathing coming from behind him.

It sounds a bit labored, like panting.

Yan Xuechi froze.

This stalemate lasted for a long time before I remembered to turn around and look.

As soon as he turned his face halfway, he saw the person behind him from the corner of the eye.

Limbs are sound.

It's just that the whole body, even the face, is covered with burn marks.Some metal sheets have sunk deeply into the skin.Especially the waist and left arm are obviously much darker than other places.Even if you haven't gotten close, the smell of blood emanating from your body is terrifying.

Yan Xuechi just looked at him like this, as if she hadn't recovered from her senses, she didn't make any movement after watching for a long time.

If it wasn't for the accumulation of liquid in his eye sockets, he would really have thought he was the reincarnation of a statue.

Immediately afterwards, a hand was attached to the side of the face, first to test the temperature, and after confirming that it would not freeze him, he touched the tip of the eye and wiped off the crystal that was about to overflow.

After performing this movement, the hand did not leave for a long time, but kept the movement just now, and his eyes met Yan Xuechi's.

"You..." After finally regaining consciousness, Yan Xuechi seemed to want to say something.

However, when he started speaking, he found that the voice had changed its key.

Probably aware of her gaffe, Yan Xuechi quickly got up from the ground, cleared her throat hard, turned sideways to wipe her eyes secretly, and said calmly, "You're back... "

"Ah."

Hearing this muffled groan, Yan Xuechi was speaking properly one second later, and suddenly turned around the next second, wrapping her hands tightly around his waist and clasping the light armor behind her tightly, wishing she could It was as if the other party was suffocating.

There are not many injuries on the body.

Being hugged like this, not only was he out of breath for a while, but also frowned because of the pain, but he didn't intend to push away.Even if it is pain, it is also sweet.

"Do you know that you scared me to death." After Yan Xuechi finished speaking, she didn't let go of her hand, but gave Lancer a little room to breathe, and didn't hug her so tightly, "I really thought..."

Before she finished speaking, Yan Xuechi only felt a sinking in her arms.

All the weight was on him, and the hands that were lightly placed behind his back also dropped powerlessly.

Yan Xuechi was taken aback, and hurriedly mustered up her strength, lifted her up and trotted outside.

The cabin was dim, and Yan Xuechi could only see that he was badly injured.

But when I got out of the cabin, I realized that it was worse than I imagined.

He hadn't taken two steps before a nurse came up to him, "So it's here, so we can find it easily. Just now one of them ran away without watching him, and he was able to run because of his injuries."

Yan Xuechi handed the person over, and hurriedly followed, "Can I ask him now—"

"Surgery is needed, and there is a special person in charge, so you don't have to worry about it." The nurse said, put the unconscious man on a mechanical stretcher, and ran towards the hospital without looking back.

Seeing this, Yan Xuechi naturally followed, but was stopped at the door.

Must be sanitized before entering.

Although the hospitals in the war zone were crude, they were much cleaner than the outside.

Yan Xuechi was wearing a heavy isolation gown, sitting at the door of the operating room, her head bowed without saying a word.

How to put it, he was obviously the one who refused at that time, but now he is also the one with a heart in his throat.

It was so contradictory that Yan Xuechi herself didn't quite understand it.

But after thinking for a while, Yan Xuechi gradually figured it out.

Usually at home, if the oranges are knocked over, Yan Xuechi will definitely yell and break the can, but he is really sick, and he has to take it to the hospital without eating or drinking.

Probably this kind of feeling is the same as treating Lancer.

Apart from friends, most of them are taken care of by the younger generation, Yan Xuechi thought so.

After sitting outside for an indeterminate amount of time, Yan Xuechi saw the door of the operating room opened a crack, and a nurse came out from inside.

Yan Xuechi was about to speak, but the other party spoke first, "What are you doing sitting here?"

"Wait for someone." "The people in the operating room are my...friends."

"Only relatives can accompany you. Sir, please go back."

Yan Xue wanted to say something late, but finally held back.

However, just as he was about to turn around and leave, the nurse behind him said again, "Wait, sir's surname is... Yan, right?"

"Correct."

"Please come with me. When Mr. Hawke was awake just now, your name was filled in the column for relatives in the war zone."

The nurse's voice was soft and soft. Although she was just stating the facts, Yan Xuechi subconsciously paused for some reason.

relatives……

"Generally relatives in the war zone will fill in the best friends, or trustworthy subordinates, or distant cousins. They just want to die in the end. Don't be too confused."

"I know."

Although she knew it, many possibilities did flash through Yan Xuechi's mind the moment she heard it.

As the nurse approached the ward, Yan Xuechi picked up a crooked stool and sat down.

"Mr. Yan can wait for him here. After the operation is over, he will be sent in."

"OK, thanks."

After waiting for the nurse to leave, Yan Xuechi looked around.

The ward is narrow, and it is very difficult to fit a bed.However, the windows are considered large, basically occupying one wall.Compared with An Jingxing's conditions, it must be very simple, but in a special place like a war zone, it is already considered very good.

There is no rest during the long journey, and sleep supplements alone cannot last long.

And once the tense nerves are relaxed, it is easy to feel sleepy.

Yan Xuechi wrapped her body tightly in heavy clothes, her head fell forward uncontrollably.

In the end, Yan Xuechi didn't know exactly when the other party came in.

When Lancer was pushed in, except for his face, his whole body was basically covered with gauze.

Seeing him sitting on a short stool, with his head down and his face haggard, although he fell asleep, his frowning brows did not relax a bit.

Seeing this, Lancer deliberately asked the assistant to take it easy.

"Don't wake him up." "Bring me the fact sheet from the front line."

After being placed on the hospital bed, Lancer measured the width of the bed with his hands.

It is a little bit reluctant to be able to lie down for two people.

But if it's not lying side by side...the width is not forced.

Lancer still remembered half a month ago.When I was pushed away, it felt like the world was in chaos.

I didn't expect how ruthless the rejection was at the beginning, but now...

After lying down for a while, the assistant brought in the documents.

Seeing that Yan Xuechi still didn't wake up, Lancer quietly said to the assistant, "Hold him here." After speaking, Lancer looked at the open space beside him.

"Sir, this is for your body..."

"Hurry up."

The assistant frowned, looked at the sleeping Yan Xuechi, and finally mustered up the courage to transfer him to the other side of the narrow hospital bed, lying side by side with Lancer.

"Okay, let's go out first. On the front line... I will issue an order after reading it, and the result will be available within half an hour."

"Okay." After the assistant finished speaking, he also retreated out with interest, and did not stay in the ward.

After the assistant went out, Lancer set his eyes on the face of the sleeping person beside him.

Eyebrows seem to stretch a little.

Breathing is not so fast.

Many details can only be carefully looked at when the other party is asleep.

This picture of facial features is very heroic, looking at it this way, it is really the same as when he was a teenager.Maybe it's due to his uniform and tone of voice that he appears mature.

Curled up in a ball in his sleep, Lancer couldn't help but think of the orange he had at home.

But at this time, we still have to deal with business first.

After looking at it for a while, Lancer looked away and turned to the documents on the bracelet.

While concentrating on his work, Lancer suddenly felt a heat in his chest.

Through the fabric of the clothes, a steady stream of breath slapped in front of him.

Immediately, an octopus was also wrapped around him.

It seems that he is going to be imprisoned in this square inch, and he is not allowed to go anywhere.

The heartbeat subconsciously missed half a beat.

However, looking down, the other party was still in a deep sleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Such silence should not have been disturbed.

But for Lancer, it doesn't seem so friendly.

After all, the sleeping person can't see, hugs and dawdles from time to time, as if swearing sovereignty.

However, it is very likely that the hug is not in the right place.

For example, the current posture of the two people.

Although he was full of joy, he had to endure a different kind of torture.

Although it wasn't just torture, Lancer's hands were trembling when he manipulated the files.

The other party was hugging comfortably, but Lancer felt...a bit of suffering, suffering in the double sense of sweetness and excitement.

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