"Ah, my squid..."


    Xiang Xing sadly grabbed the man''s arm that blocked her, and watched the back of the pastoral dog leave. He wanted to cry without tears.


    She deflated her small mouth and gently sucked her small nose.


    But he stopped and suddenly thought of something.


    He couldn''t help but suddenly raised his small head and stared at the man who still didn''t say a word.


    "Brother Yan Heng, are you jealous?"


    “……”


    Yan Heng was surprised by the question.


    He shook his dark pupil, and Ben subconsciously wanted to deny it.


    But after thinking about it, he seemed to be inexplicably relieved of something and sighed a little.


    Then he suddenly hung his head and approached the round little face.


    Ink eyes narrowed slightly and stared at her deeply.


    His voice was hoarse. "If I were really jealous, would you... Never mention anything about Sari again?"


    Hearing the speech, Xiang Xing suddenly opened his soft eyes.


    The next second, he gave a puff, covered his mouth and laughed.


    The little guy smiled for a while, then straightened up and looked back at him seriously.


    He raised his little hand and swore in a soft voice: "if brother Yan Heng doesn''t like it, I''ll never mention it again."


    She paused, frowned slightly and continued to add, "but you should tell me in advance next time, otherwise I don''t know you won''t like..."


    Before the voice fell, Xiang Xing suddenly felt the shadow in front of him approaching quickly.


    Then she fell into an unusually warm embrace.


    "Yes,"


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


    Don''t mention that she mentioned it. Just seeing the slight changes in her eyes, he felt that his heart was about to explode.


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


    But


    He doesn''t want to care so much at the moment.


    Thinking, Yan Heng''s arms tightened again, as if to knead his tender body into bone and blood.


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


    The little head rubbed comfortably on the strong shoulder.


    It was different from the cold armor when she flew over the cable bridge that day.


    He is warm and reassuring when he wears off his military uniform.


    She just let him hold her.


    For a long time, the embrace was released reluctantly.


    However, the man''s face was no longer that delicious look, but also restored his gentle and modest faint smile.


    "Well, let''s continue to visit."


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


    Go on shopping.


    ……


    When they returned to the border camp, it was evening.


    After eating too many snacks in Linfeng City, Xiang Xing could not help but frown secretly when he returned to the big account and faced the unusually rich dinner.


    No, I can''t eat


    However, if you don''t eat, you seem to be sorry for the hard-working food soldiers in the logistics kitchen.


    Thinking, the little guy still hardened his scalp and ate a little.


    ……


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


    I don''t know if it''s too much to eat or for other reasons. 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 washbasin and decided to go to the stream next to the camp to draw a basin of water, wash her face and wake up..


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