The World of Mercenaries: The National Boss Is a Girl: Chapter 114 old friend

I just wanted to deliver medicine by mouth, but I didn't want to fall into this.

Shangguan Zhaohan closed his eyes and completely surrendered to her green and blunt kissing skills.

No matter what the pale person asked for, she gave it all without reservation.

The body began to get dry and hot, and Shangguan Zhao was cold and confused.

Thinking that I really fell in love with this man.

Shen Dongyang kissed her, and it seemed that he was just kissing her, and other than that, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary.

It's like taking her as a life-saving medicine.

"Cough cough." Shen Dongyang, who was suddenly choked, pushed her away, his face flushed red, and he began to gasp for breath.

Shangguan smiled coldly and patted her back: "Fool, don't you know you need to take a breath?"

"Is it better now?"

After a violent cough, Shen Dongyang's chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. She raised her eyes and looked at Shangguan Zhaohan, startled, and propped her up with one hand on the bed and the other, "Sister Shangguan, just now I..."

Shangguan Zhaohan's index finger immediately covered her open and closed lips, and smiled sweetly: "You are so weak, you still want to help me, you should rest well."

She blinked her eyes tenderly, her stunning face was as bright as light, Shen Dongyang's heart began to beat wildly, and she didn't know if she missed frivolity too much or something else. frivolous.

"I..." Shen Dongyang didn't give up trying to explain.

Shangguan Zhaohan frowned slightly, "Not obedient?"

Shen Dongyang shook his head and gave up, lying obediently on the hospital bed, quietly waiting for Shangguan Zhaohan to gently tuck the quilt for her.

Before she was injured, Lu Qingkuang did the same to her. He acted cautiously, spoke softly, and was too gentle.

The previous life's Lu frivolous and the Shangguan Zhaohan in front of him gradually overlapped.

Shen Dongyang shook his head, unable to tell who was who.

Except for the difference in appearance, the rest...

It seems all too similar.

The cold and noble Lu was frivolous, and he never bothered to please anyone, but he was meticulous and gentle to her bones.

When she was sad, she would make faces, sing out of tune, and do everything she could to make her happy.

Obviously both of them are sad to die, but the one who tries hard to make her happy has always been her depressed Lufliang!

Shen Dongyang twitched the corners of his lips.

The Shangguan Zhaohan in front of him was also so cold and noble.

for her...

Also so gentle.

Since she can be reborn, why is her Lu frivolous?

Will it be...

"Don't go!" Shen Dongyang immediately returned to his senses, took her hand, and straightened up excitedly.

That pair of eyes full of tears, like a wronged puppy.

Shangguan Zhaohan turned around in surprise.

Shen Dongyang twitched his nose twice, and his eyes were red: "Can you...don't go?"

Just about to get up and leave, Shangguan Zhaohan who poured water for her sat back again, the bed sank a little, Shangguan Zhaohan looked at her tenderly: "Good, I'll pour a glass of water, you are too thirsty."

Shen Dongyang's heart calmed down a little, and nodded dazedly, "Okay."

Shangguan Zhaohan smiled again.

The water was warm, and when Shangguan Zhaohan handed it to her, he suddenly remembered that she still had a wound on her arm, so he handed the water to her mouth, and said softly, "I'll feed you."

Shen Dongyang did not refuse.

She could have taken the cup with her left hand and drank it, but somehow...

Involuntarily immersed in her tenderness, she opened her mouth obediently.

Real or dream.

Shen Dongyang only knew that when Shangguan Zhaohan was by her side, her heart would be very calm, just like Lu Qingkuang was by her side.

This feeling... It was the first time since she and Madness were bombed to death 17 years ago.

Shen Dongyang is very fond of Shangguan Zhaohan's gentleness, she will nod obediently and obey everything Shangguan Zhaohan says.

Even the pain of the gunshot wound on his arm seemed to be forgotten.

"It's time to change the dressing." Shangguan Zhaohan glanced at the clock on the wall, bowed his head, and gently took Shen Dongyang's arm out of the quilt.

Shen Dongyang didn't say a word, just smiled and quietly watched her very gentle movements, quiet and obedient, like a tame pet.

The white part was wrapped in gauze, and the medicine stains on it were yellow, and the smell was really not good.

Shangguan Zhaohan frowned, and this man didn't know what kind of magic power he had, but he was able to make himself want to give him all the good things.

Her gaze was too hot, and Shangguan Zhaohan could clearly feel it.

She raised her head, and when she met Shen Dongyang, her face was a little gloomy, because... his eyes were not looking at himself, but looking at another person through himself.

"Are you looking at her?" It was the girl called frivolous.

Shen Dongyang nodded dumbly.

Shangguan Zhaohan paused for a moment, turned his gaze back, and continued to bandage: "I'm Shangguan Zhaohan, I've never been a substitute for anyone, and I don't want to be a substitute for anyone."

Shen Dongyang was ashamed, his dark eyes lowered his head: "I'm sorry..."

Shangguan Zhaohan pulled a stiff smile, "Have a good rest."

As soon as she finished speaking, she had already treated her wound and was about to leave.

Aware that she was about to leave, Shen Dongyang raised his head in a panic, and grabbed her hand again: "Don't leave me!"

Shangguan Zhaohan froze and sighed helplessly.

Shen Dongyang shook her arm humbly, blinking at her aggrievedly, "At least... don't leave me now... OK?"

Shangguan Zhaohan did not turn around.

Shen Dongyang let go of his hand, his face was lonely and bitter, and he squeezed out a few words from his throat: "Sister Shangguan... pay attention to rest."

Shangguan Zhaohan turned around slowly, his expression returning to normal: "Tell me about your frivolity."

Shen Dongyang looked happy.

The morning light shines through the branches and leaves in the ward, making Shen Dongyang a little melancholy.

"Her name is Lu Qingkuang. The first time I met her... was when I was 14 years old."

"She's a year older than me, and she's a very cold person."

"The whole body is covered with thorns, and no one can touch it."

"The first time I talked to her, I was injured from a height and bleed a lot. The other children were very scared. Only she stepped forward to help me stop the wound."

"The first thing I said to her was, you're so pretty."

"It seems that this is a restricted area for her. No one can say that she is good-looking. She immediately turned cold, and her movements were a bit rude."

"I learned later that she was unfortunate in her childhood and was...by..."

Shen Dongyang gritted his teeth and said the last two words: "Waste."

Shangguan Zhaohan frowned and felt the same way.

"It's the first time as a role..." Shen Dongyang paused, suddenly realized something, and immediately changed his words: "The first time we played a game, we were assigned to a group, but we failed and were punished."

"In the year we have lived together, she is my light."

"Fortunately, I also walked into her heart."