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Ye Zhan clicked his tongue.

"Did you call Ye Zhan? Boss, now, let your boss be quiet for a while."

After speaking, he touched his chin and thought carefully.

He had seen quite a few of these things, and he knew a few of them in the military camp, and even he himself had thought about it before, so he didn't think it was a big deal.

Although there are a few old stubborn people in the military camp who hate these things extremely, those who have this matter are also extremely secretive and careful.

But this little guy doesn't know how to hide it, the gleaming joy in his eyes is almost blinding, and he still thinks about going to the wordless camp, and he is eager to be someone's little wife, or bring his own dowry instead of a gift to his door. Kind of, I didn't feel that I was wrong at all.

If it was someone else, Ye Zhan would definitely beat him up a bit to make him restrain himself.

But this master has always been the only one who bullies others, and he doesn't care about the eyes of others. Different people have different ways of carrying. Ye Zhan only cares that he doesn't play too crazy, he is already very tired after dying on the battlefield.

Ye Zhan didn't bother to bother him about this matter, he could do as he pleased.

But Wuziying definitely couldn't let him go.

It would be a joke if we went.

Ye Zhan is a very shameless person, although he basically has no face.

Over there, Asalo couldn't sit still waiting, his well-behaved face was gloomy, the corners of his eyes and brows were full of hostility, full of malice, it could be seen that he was still trying very hard to endure.

Ye Zhan brushed his hair randomly, this guy is a firecracker, he explodes at the slightest touch, like a child, very irritable.

If he couldn't beat himself, he would have exploded long ago.

"You definitely can't go to Wuziying. What are you doing in Wuziying? Are you going to marry yourself off? Have you made an agreement with someone? Just go, you are happy, and if you find someone to marry you, even if you It depends on whether others like it or not, you don’t want to be ashamed, and you want others to think of you.”

Ye Zhan didn't say anything to him about the rules, anyway, this person never cared about these things, and just talked about it.

Anyway, if this kid is in unrequited love, then the other party will definitely not be happy to be pursued so passionately by a man, so it's fine if he doesn't get scared away.

It doesn't matter if the two are in love, there are not so many fools in the world, and if the other party is a normal person, Asalo will not let Asalo move there.

Seeing Asalo rushing like this, he was sure that what the other party said was what he said.

Asalo's hostility disappeared immediately, and he collapsed on the table dejectedly.

You don't even have to ask, you're definitely not happy.

How could anyone be willing to have him, he is too dirty.

Asalo wrapped his hair around his fingers, looking self-loathing.

He didn't dare to reveal what he wanted to Lin Luan, he only dared to think secretly behind his back.

Asalo wanted to get closer to Lin Luan, a little closer.

When you get close, you want to touch, when you touch, you want to hug, and when you hug, you want to kiss.

He is greedy and wants everything.

But he dared not.

Asalo almost forgot what that woman looked like, but he always remembered that he was like a little bean sprout at that time, five years old, his leg was broken by a little beggar on the street, and he bled a lot.

When he went back, he felt pain, couldn't walk steadily, and fell to the ground. Asalo could get up by himself, but he didn't. He stretched out his hand to the woman.

As if a switch was turned on, the woman had an expression, her face changed from rigid to vivid, like a piece of sculpture came alive.

she said disgustedly.

"Go away, you are too dirty."

Asalor froze for a moment, then looked at his hands in disgust.

Yes, too dirty.

he thinks.

Since then, he never reached out to that woman again.

Asalo always remembered this sentence, even when the woman stretched out her hand to him, he just avoided it with a smile.

Too dirty, he thought.

Before she died, she softened a lot, and she would not tell him to go away, but would look at Asalo with a very sad look.

Asalo was sitting one meter away from her, also looking at her, his eyes were pure, there was no other meaning, he just wanted to look at her.

He has understood the meaning of death, he knows that after death, there is no more, the good and the bad are all gone.

Asalo still had a smile on his face, a somewhat exaggerated smile, so exaggerated that it was a little scary, as if he had practiced it many times, and it was so accurate that the arc would not change, like a sculpture.

After the weak breath disappeared, Asalo blinked slowly and blankly.

Missed.

Not anymore.

It made him a little sad.

He still lives like that, it doesn't matter what happens, like weeds growing between the brick walls, living in the cracks.

Later he met Lin Luan, so he ate very sweet snacks, was gently touched by someone for the first time, and played with someone for the first time.

This is the first time I know, it turns out that he does not need to live in the mud.

He likes this, he doesn't want to live his old life anymore, he wants Lin Luan.

That was the first time he knew exactly what he wanted.

How can I get it?

Asalo didn't know.

At that time, in his barren and pale short life, everything he wanted was robbed. This is how he got his only blanket, and this is how he got his daily food.

But these are very bad things, Lin Luan is not, Lin Luan can't grab them.

Later Asalo entered the military camp, he no longer relied on robbing to survive, and he had to rely on military merits in exchange for everything.

He was told that he could get anything with his military exploits, but in fact Asalo found out that he might have been tricked.

He has military merits, many, many, but he still can't go to Wuziying, if he can't go, there will be no Lin Luan.

He has military merits, many, many, but Lin Luan deserves more, his military merits have been multiplied several times, but the boss still told him that he was far behind, and he still didn't have Lin Luan.

Asalo slumped on the table sadly, feeling very sad.

Ye Zhan showed an indescribable expression.

"Isn't it just that you can't get married, what about you?"

Asalo was very sad, so sad that he only glanced at this when he heard this, and then continued to feel sad.

Ye Zhan didn't expect the situation to be so serious, so he stopped tying his boots and pulled a chair over.

"Well, don't you just want to be with others, it's not easy."

Asalo raised his eyes, although he was still listless, his ears were clearly pricked up.

Ye Zhan smirked.

"Wuziying just arrived today. They came by land and on horseback. They must have no luggage. According to the usual practice, the luggage is on the ship carrying the luggage, and there is no bedding. They are not sure where to stay tonight. Now I will send someone to follow them. Take the lead to say hello, sell them face, let them make do with you single-family dwellers, and let you live with the one you want to marry when the time comes."

Asalo no longer looked downcast, his eyes were shining, he was tender, and he looked like a little angel at this moment, without any hint of madness.

Ye Zhan continued to count for him.

"It takes half a month to walk by water, and you can sleep with others for half a month."

If Asalo had a tail, it would be wagging by now.

Ye Zhan looked at it and was still worried. Asalo would not seem like a low-key person. This matter is very controversial. Whether it is against the rules or not, and when the trouble becomes big, he will be asked to clean it up in the end mess.

He asked worriedly.

"Don't scare people away, restrain yourself, I haven't seen you in such a hurry to give it to someone in my life, and it's a mutual wish, you don't know if it succeeds or not." Admit it to me, don't make trouble."

However, Asalo had already drifted away, completely ignoring Ye Zhan.

"I'll go back and pack my things."

Ye Zhan twitched the corner of his mouth, which means there will definitely be trouble.

He shook his head, forget about it, forget about other things, he can't even worry about marriage, he is not an old woman.

There are fixed numbers of things in the barracks, and they cannot be taken casually, and the rooms are not well arranged.

At this time, those tents came in handy. Except for the tents when marching, no one lives in them on weekdays, and they are just in case they are of any use.

Originally, Wuziying had to spend a few nights in tents for people to sleep temporarily, and then move the things into the house after they arrived, which would save trouble. Of course, the environment in the yard is much more comfortable than the tents.

Now that Ye Zhan has mentioned this, they are naturally more relaxed.

Qilin Luan was assigned to Asalo's yard as expected.

When Lin Luan passed by, he saw Asalo squatting at the door, and was surprised.

"Am I living with you? What a coincidence."

Miaomiao held Lin Luan's water bag in her mouth, and followed Lin Luan with her tail between her legs.

It still looked cowardly, but at least it didn't turn around and run away.

Asalo was much more enthusiastic.

He stepped forward to take Lin Luan's things and led him to the yard.

Asalo looked like a mess, but his house was actually very tidy. He had a lot of weird little things, but they were all neatly arranged.

Lin's messy things are comparable to Asalo's. He usually picks up and puts them casually. There is a lot of mess, and sometimes he can't see it.

In order to meet Lin Luan, Asalo specially moved the bed from the next room into his room.

After placing it for a long time, I found a way to arrange the two beds closest to each other.

If it wasn't for the limited space, Asalo might have pushed the two beds together.

Lin Luan and Mr. Meng Kuo Xuxi are used to living together, in a courtyard with three bedrooms, they don't think there is anything wrong with living in one room, except that the bed is placed a little strangely.

Because there is a cabinet, the other bed is hard to get through, but the head of the bed is tilted inward, and I try to lean in.

Miaomiao consciously guarded the door, staring at Asalo with a pair of eyes, slowly wagging her tail unconsciously, and glanced at Lin Luan from time to time.

Like an old mother who is worried that her son will be taken badly.

And Asalo asked Lin Luan to sit down, gave him a glass of honey water, hummed a song without words, and laid Lin Luan's mattress very attentively. Everyone could see that he was very happy.

The enthusiasm made Lin Luan a little at a loss.