Face Slapping the General

"I'm really not talking nonsense." My sister turned on the chat mode again, "You liked him very much at that time, and regarded him as your idol, always wishing to meet him and see with your own eyes what it was like. "

"..."

"You may not remember... For a short while, you would say to the poster every day before going to school: I am going to learn new knowledge~ When I come home in the evening, I will say something to the poster again. : I'm back from learning new knowledge~"

"..."

"You really said you want to marry General Tan Yan."

"Sister... you really don't want to talk anymore."

In fact, Wu Qiao remembered these things, but he just didn't want Tan Yan to know--this kind of thing was too shameful.

When he was about twelve years old, he was really confused. The few battles that Tan Yan fought, especially the one that turned defeat into victory, was really amazing and surprised many people. I am also one of them, often flipping through each other's deeds.

He wanted to understand his story and worked very hard...want to be that kind of person.

At that time, all of my friends had a clear or secret love, but Wu Qiao didn't watch TV so much that his relationship was relatively late. Once my sister forced him to ask him who he wanted to be with for the rest of his life, and he had to say a name or he would not give up. Wu Qiao thought about it for a long time and finally suffocated one sentence. This matter has been ridiculed by his sister until he graduated from high school.

"You... Actually, my dream came true." My sister suddenly said again.

"..." Wu Qiao knew that his sister was referring to genetic matching.

"At the time I said I would try again, but you disagree."

"Yeah." At that time, he had no intention of getting married, and he wanted to be a miner wholeheartedly.

"Have you ever regretted it? Since that refusal," my sister asked, "just occasionally suddenly felt that I wanted to be with the general."

"This..." Wu Qiao hesitated.

How should I answer this?

It's not right to say it is, and it's wrong to say it's not. Saying "yes" seems to like Tan Yan not the person but his identity, and saying "no" seems to have no interest in Tan Yan at all.

My sister looked at him hesitating for a long time, and she was very surprised.

In front of your lover, shouldn't you answer this question immediately without regretting it? Why is Wu Qiao so difficult to decide? When she mentioned this incident, she also wanted to give Wu Qiao a chance to perform, and asked Wu Qiao to tell her that even in the face of the idol when she was a child, he would not be tempted, otherwise he would miss the person he really wanted and make lovers happy. Help her stupid brother increase his feelings.

She still knows her brother quite well, and she will definitely not be able to speak sweet words at all, so let her guide him.

Who knows... Wu Qiao is so stupid that he can't even answer this.

Hey...silly to this level...

After a while, Wu Qiao said:

"Tan Yan won't promise me, it's useless if you go again."

"This is really hard to tell. You are the only person who matches his genes. Maybe he will change his mind." My sister continued to guide.

"It's absolutely impossible." Wu Qiao shook his head, "I know him best."

"..." My sister thought: Your understanding is only superficial, how can I know what Tan Yan's real side is like? But she didn't say anything, she seemed to be dissatisfied with the sister-in-law.

"So," Wu Qiao thought for a while, then said, "there is always a reason for the development of things."

"...?"

"Since history chooses this way, it should be the best."

Wu Qiao himself is indifferent. If he insisted on sending letters at that time, he could be together a few years earlier, so why wouldn't he be happy. It's just that the two people's character decisions are destined to miss a few years, and he has no way to change, only to obey God's arrangement.

"Okay, okay." My sister felt that Wu Qiao's answer was not good, but his lover didn't want to get angry, so she just said something to end the topic, "Let the general Tan Yan be a bachelor for a lifetime!"

"Hey!" Hearing this, Wu Qiao didn't have a problem, but Tan Yan was angry: "What are you talking about?!"

Is this cursing him? !

"...Huh?" My sister had always been unhappy about Tan Yan's rejection of Wu Qiao at the time. What if Tan Yan is an admiral? Can the admiral speak so badly?

Wu Lu still respects what Tan Yan has given for the country, but in her selfishness, she hopes that Tan Yan will never find a good wife for the rest of her life, at least not better than Wu Qiao.

However, what she didn't expect was that this sister-in-law was also an admirer of the general...

"...Sister." Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan and said, "He...he has found someone he likes."

"Hey?"

Wu Qiao whispered again: "They will always be together."

"..."

"Until a long, long time later."

"...This is good too." After a long while, Wu Lu said.

Two genetically matched people are not together, and they have found their own happiness in various ways. It seems that there is nothing special to regret.

"What do you want to eat?" Wu Qiao's parents asked at this time.

"Steak, foie gras, lobster, meat buns, all do." Wu Qiao said.

At the same time, Tan Yan said: “Grilled scallops with cream, sea bass in tomato sauce, veal braised in red wine.”

Wu Qiao: "..."

"Huh?" Mother Wu Qiao smiled, "You are talking about each other's favorite food, I know exactly what Wu Qiao likes to eat."

Wu Qiao scratched his head.

"Take what he likes. He will be back to the base soon." Tan Yan said, standing up, "I will also help you. I am good at these dishes."

"Do you too?"

"Yeah." Although he has been learning for a long time.

"Forget it, you are a guest." Wu Qiao's parents said again.

"I..." Tan Yan said again, "I still want to let him taste it. Also, it can make it faster. You haven't seen each other for a long time."

"That... that's all right."

As soon as Tan Yan left, her sister said to Wu Qiao anxiously: "I can't think of you as a face control!"

"Ok?"

"So you like to look beautiful!"

"No," Wu Qiao retorted her, "No."

Of course he is not that kind of person.

"Oh?" My sister asked contemptuously, "Don't you dare to say that you don't like his beauty?"

"I like it." Wu Qiao lowered his head and said in a low voice, "but I like other things."

"What else does it mean?"

"I like both..." Wu Qiao's voice was still very small, "I like them all."

sister:"……"

She sighed, feeling that she didn't know her brother anymore.

For so many years, she has always thought that after her brother married a wife, if he asked him what he liked about his wife, he would definitely be able to say one, two, three, four, five, six, and even score every point, and then explain to her in detail. How much does the like of the first point account for all the likes, and how much does the like for the second point account for, and the third point... and finally make up 100%. In short, it is definitely not so awkward to say "I like it all"!

Isn't it because of something possessed...

The food will come in half an hour.

A taste of Wu Qiao, it was really good.

The acceptance of Tan Yan's parents and sisters was obviously higher, perhaps because they felt that Tan Yan could indeed take care of Wu Qiao.

If you don’t have a job, you don’t have a job...

At last it's not a lie...

If he doesn't work and is idle every day, Wu Qiao will be very tired.

After dinner, Wu Qiao took Tan Yan to visit his study and bedroom.

Tan Yan entered the bedroom and took a look: "..."

The room is very tidy, almost without any decoration.

The bed sheets and quilt are all patterns of the night sky, and the pillow patterns are the big moon and stars.

"..." Do you have to sleep in the sea of ​​stars?

There was a book on the bedside table. Tan Yan glanced at it. It was a biography of a general.

Looking around the room, Tan Yan suddenly noticed that there were still two large posters of fake generals on the wall!

Although the angles of "Tan Yan" in the two posters are different, they all wear military uniforms one size larger. Tan Yan didn't know what that guy was doing. He always liked to wear clothes that were one size bigger, so that people around him who were N ranks below him looked more decent than him. Guess and guess, Tan Yan thinks, it might be because he likes to make gestures when speaking, and clothes that are one size bigger can make his movements bigger. In addition to this feature, that guy also likes to change hair styles very much. He seems to think that he can become more handsome in this way.

The photo occupies about one-sixth of each wall chart. In the middle of the upper part, below the photo, is my name, military rank, and a sentence I have said. The photo on the flip chart is fake, but the sentence quoted below is really what Tan Yan once said.

Wu Qiao followed Tan Yan's gaze and looked over: "..."

Both posters are on the wall on the side of the bed, so you can see them as long as you lie on the bed.

Tan Yan said with a black face, "Tear it."

"Huh?" Wu Qiao explained, "I hung up when I was a kid..."

He was only eighteen years old the year he left home. At that time, those two pictures had been hanging for several years.

Even if it’s not Tan Yan, he still has feelings——

Tan Yan repeated it again: "Tear it."

"Okay, okay." Wu Qiao said helplessly.

"Or paste that guy's face with white paper."

"..." Wu Qiao said, "I'll tear it up."

When I tore it off, I found that the color of the wall was different from elsewhere.

"Post your own picture in the future." Tan Yan said again.

"……Ok."

But when will it come that day?

Or, I don’t know what kind of expression will be on the faces of my parents when they find that Tan Yan’s flip chart has been thrown in the trash can after they leave? Do you think you are a person who "sees color and forgets righteousness"?

Feeling that the time was almost up, Wu Qiao bid farewell to his family.

"Um," Wu Qiao's parents gave Tan Yan a small red envelope, "Wu Qiao just said...I didn't prepare a gift. You can accept this and buy something for yourself."

Tan Yan: "..."

"Yes," my sister said, "clothes, shoes, or something."

Wu Qiao: "..."

……clothes?

After the door was locked, the two walked side by side. Wu Qiao said to Tan Yan, "Tan Yan..."

"Ok?"

"Sister seems to think that I choose people by face."

"Oh?"

"She thinks I like beautiful people, and everything else doesn't matter."

Tan Yan laughed.

"I really don't know... what will they look like when the truth is announced."

"But I look forward to it."

"Haha," Wu Qiao suddenly became interested, and he stretched out his hand to hook Tan Yan's neck unceremoniously, and lifted his chin with his fingers frivolously, "Little Beauty..."

After that, I am going to kiss him.

Now, facing the general, he is becoming more and more presumptuous.

It stands to reason that someone like him who is serious enough to do such a thing will not do such a thing.

He hasn't even seen his parents and sisters. Only Tan Yan has seen him like this.

When Tan Yan moved his eyes, he grabbed Wu Qiao's hand with force, and Wu Qiao was dragged by him from another direction.

Wu Qiao: "..."

Before he could react, Tan Yan pinched his chin and kissed him.

"..."

Tan Yan hugged tightly, licked and pressed heavily. After a while, Wu Qiao's breath became messy, his hands were firmly grasping the other's clothes, his legs were weak, and he fell straight down.

Fortunately, Tan Yan hugged him, otherwise he really fell.

After a kiss, Wu Qiao panted vigorously, his cheeks flushed on both sides, and his heart was beating fiercely.

Tan Yan looked at him, smiled lightly, and continued to walk forward.

Wu Qiao: "..."

The feeling of molesting is not double molesting, this feeling is really a bit complicated.

They are still going to the ground transportation hub by public transportation, where they plan to transfer to flying vehicles.

My sister was supposed to give it away, but Wu Qiao refused because it was not easy to park there.

For thousands of years, the biggest illusion of mankind has been "I can definitely find a parking space when I get there."

It was getting late, and after the flying tool took off, Wu Qiao lay in Tan Yan's arms for a short while, then fell asleep leaning on the opponent's shoulder.

"..." Tan Yan didn't dare to move too much.

However, even if he didn't move, Wu Qiao's head was always going down.

Tan Yan thought about it for a while, raised the arm that was leaned against, and put his hand on the edge of the window on one side of the flying tool.

Wu Qiao was sitting by the window, and Tan Yan was sitting next to him. Now, Tan Yan raised and straightened the arm that Wu Qiao was leaning against. Naturally, Wu Qiao didn't slide down so easily.

Halfway through, Wu Qiao woke up once, looked at Tan Yan in a daze, then closed his eyes again, and said, "Hey...who."

He will not call out his name in public.

"Ok?"

Wu Qiao's right paw, which was hanging down on his leg, swayed, trying to attract the other party's attention: "Handle."

Tan Yan looked down, smiled, and stretched out his left hand to hold it for him.

As soon as Wu Qiao touched Tan Yan's hand, he immediately caught it.

That warm touch is exactly what I want.

He fell asleep again.

After 90 minutes of flying, Tan Yan barely moved.

He is an imperial soldier, so there is still a certain degree of determination.

He only occasionally turned his head to look at Wu Qiao, or rubbed his opponent's hair at random.

——When Wu Qiao finally woke up, Tan Yan's right arm was so sore that he couldn't move.

"..." Wu Qiao realized what Tan Yan had done. "Aren't you... sour?"

"It's okay." Tan Yan said, "I used to go out to fight, and my arms were even more sore."

"……Oh."

Because it was really late, Wu Qiao went to sleep after returning to the temporary residence.

He closed his eyes in Tan Yan's arms, and felt a little sad when he remembered that he would be separated temporarily again tomorrow.

Wu Qiao can imagine that tomorrow... he will definitely be reluctant to bear it.

Possibly, he would walk to the door, but then ran back to hold Tan Yan tightly, and then walked to the door, ran back to hug Tan Yan, walked to the door, and then... the cycle repeats for a while, A "goodbye" was said dozens of times, but people still didn't want to leave.

However, he will leave him after all.

He has to go back to his base, where thousands of people are waiting for him.

He is the commander of the base.

The soldiers at the base are still waiting for new arrangements.

The attack on the wings of the dragon will continue, but after this battle, the opponent's vitality can hardly be restored to the past.

The military department has instructed Wu Qiao to dismantle his troops. One part will stay at the base to watch the situation, while the other part will wait for the military headquarters to be deployed. It is probably to merge with a certain army that is fighting against the Republic.

After this battle, Wu Qiao gained some fame in both his own army and the enemy's army. The people in the base began to convince him that he was still young and could reach a level higher than Darrell in the long years to come. Height, and Xianglong Wings, there is no good word, and Wu Qiao is called a "weird" and "arbitrary" "cunning general".

Wu Qiao didn't understand why he was cunning.

Wu Qiao slept for a while, then suddenly woke up.

He thought about it in the dark night, changed his posture, and held Tan Yan again.

I woke up again an hour later, and changed his posture again. The thing that didn't change was that he still hugged the people around him.

He is always a little sleepy, he is obviously very tired, but he often wakes up.

However, Wu Qiao enjoys this feeling.

It was dawn when I woke up, that was too fast, I felt that I didn't do anything.

And like this, waking up once in a while, waking up again after a while, the night seemed to have become very long, long enough to make him sink and float in his sleep several times.

Every time, Wu Qiao opened his eyes and saw that the window was still dark, he would take a long sigh of relief, thinking that this was really great. It turned out that it was not dawn yet. It turned out that he could spend a few more hours with the general.

So, maybe, he deliberately didn't want to sleep soundly.

After tossing for a few times, Wu Qiao suddenly heard Tan Yan ask: "What are you throwing on me?"

His voice is a little dumb.

"Um..." Wu Qiao said with his eyes closed, "change a few more positions."

Wu Qiao also knew that he curled up next to Tan Yan for a while, put his head on his shoulders with his arms around Tan Yan for a while, then leaned on each other's body, and for a while, leaned against him and put his head on him and opened it. On his upper arm...

"Why do you always change positions?"

"In that case... it will feel as if we have been together for several nights."

He thought that when others slept in the same position, they would wake up and the day would dawn, but now he can experience different feelings, one night is like several nights.

"..." Tan Yan sighed and hugged Wu Qiao on his body, "Come here."

"Yeah." Wu Qiao bit Tan Yan's lips obediently.

This time, Tan Yan resumed the gentle and delicate kiss.

I don't know when, the two changed positions.

Wu Qiao was pressed underneath, and Tan Yan looked at him from above.

In the dark night with only a little light, Tan Yan's eyes were especially bright, like the stars in Wu Qiao's favorite night sky.

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Wu Qiao put his arms around Tan Yan's neck and pressed him down, continuing the kiss.

After kissing for a while, Wu Qiao felt that Tan Yan's slender fingers pulled his trousers down a bit, and then, a hot and hard object was attached to his own.

"Will you feel awkward?" Tan Yan asked.

Wu Qiao looked away and shook his head.

He was hot as if he was feverish, but fortunately Tan Yan didn't say anything.

He just kissed Wu Qiao while rubbing his body.

After a while, Tan Yan grabbed Wu Qiao's hand, placed it on the overlapping part of the two people, and asked, "Will it?"

As soon as he touched that temperature, Wu Qiao was shocked and generally retracted his hand.

Tan Yan didn't say anything.

Wu Qiao felt that his reaction was too great, so he did some psychological construction and stretched out his hand again.

This, this kind of thing, should also be normal...

Tan Yan laughed, holding Wu Qiao's hand in one hand, guiding him to rub a few times.

"..." Wu Qiao moved his fingers tremblingly while accepting the kiss.

When two people are together, they must be wrapped with two hands.

Tan Yan sometimes kisses his lips, sometimes his ears, neck, collarbone, and shoulders.

Wu Qiao closed his eyes and felt it intently.

It seemed that a long time had passed, and it didn't seem to be long. As the breathing increased, the two were finally released.

Wu Qiao's fingers are a little sore.

He was too nervous just now and his fingers were very stiff.

Usually when driving the A9, you can obviously press the button at high speed, so you won't be tired for a long time...

Tan Yan helped Wu Qiao wipe his sweat, and said, "If it weren't for you to travel back to the base tomorrow, I really want to ask for you now."

"..." Wu Qiao couldn't recover from the shuddering feeling just now.

Strange, it should be the same feeling as usual, but why is the state completely different?

"Tan Yan." Wu Qiao looked at Tan Yan, and suddenly said, "When you stay with me, it's not the same as usual."

"Ok?"

"Usually it's always sharp, even a little mad, but it's completely invisible at the moment, do you feel a little awkward?"

"Don't you like it?" Tan Yan asked.

"I...whatever is good, I like it." Wu Qiao said.

"Yeah." Tan Yan kissed Wu Qiao's nose, "I like it too."

"Really?"

"Really." Tan Yan said, "In my opinion, a good relationship is that you love him and love yourself when you are with him. If you don't like yourself when you are with him, there is no Feeling that this relationship makes you a better version of yourself cannot be said to be the best relationship."

"..."

"You are perfectionism, and you want the best love. It's a coincidence. At this point, I am just like you."

"Tan Yan..." Wu Qiao looked at him and said, "Thank you."

"...?"

"Thank you... I am the one I like."

"Huh?" Tan Yan was a little surprised. "Aren't you always the most narcissistic?"

"No." Wu Qiao shook his head, "I just said thank you, not because you are an admiral."

"..."

"It's because of you."

"..."

"Of course..." Wu Qiao's tongue was a little knotted, "You happen to be the admiral, that would be even better..."

Volume Three·The Setting Sun of the Empire