Chapter 13 What's going on in your mind?
"What does this have to do with you? Why do you care so much?"
Ai Zhe's tone was unhappy, and his gray eyes showed obvious doubts and anger.
"Of course it does."
"In the future, we will team up as a pair and maybe even lead a small group together. This will continue for a long time."
"If anything happens to you, won't I be the one to suffer with you?"
He frowned as he spoke, his tone sounding both annoying and awkward.
"I'm still in my prime... I haven't even had a girlfriend myself... If something bad happens to you and I get into trouble, won't it be in vain?"
He paused, then turned his head away impatiently.
"So now I have to keep a close eye on you, the troublemaker. If anything goes wrong, I'll come to your rescue right away..."
"Don't let me, a talented young man still in his prime, get in trouble in the future."
Northam acted like a straight man and mumbled, his tall body rising and falling with his frivolous tone.
His shoulders were shaking, causing his curly hair to fly, as if he really had no other choice.
I can only worry and be annoyed as if Ai Zhe is a big trouble.
This made Ai Zhe so angry that he stood up and clenched his fists, intending to scare Northen.
Two young warriors of outstanding height, upright and powerful to the point of almost dominating others stood there, like two flagpoles supporting the battlefield.
Even the air around them became stiff.
After all, Aizhe was stronger, his fists were clenched so hard that they made a crackling sound. Northen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him, seeing his big hands with distinct joints closing together.
"Come on, hit me, hit your savior."
"You were captured by Eglas at that time, and I rescued you."
"I should have let you die then! I haven't showered in five days just to find you!"
The man with gray pupils in front of him was stunned, his mouth twitched, and he let out a sigh of impatience.
Then he sat down and stared at the ground as if he hated himself.
It seemed that his rebuttal and anger had been choked, and he was reflecting on himself in silence.
A strange silence spread between the two of them.
Then Ai Zhe stood up angrily, turned around and faced himself, as if he wanted to leave.
"You only know how to cause trouble for me, and you're still the deputy captain."
This damn Northam, he deserves to be punished as soon as he opens his mouth.
Ai Zhe turned around with his face dark and red.
"Haha, you guys have memorized the Insect King's name."
"To be honest, falling into the insect nest and actually falling into the insect king's lair was really a coincidence and an outrageous thing."
"Perhaps the place with the richest resources is the Insect King's lair."
The doctor stroked his chin.
"But it's okay. It seems like your recent missions are all relatively close. You can come back immediately if anything unexpected happens."
"Just be careful in your daily life."
"I'll also look for any way to relieve Ai Zhe's pain. It would be best if it were better than taking medicine."
The doctor looked at Aizhe, as if he was thinking something, and then looked at Northen.
"You must pay attention to what you eat...to avoid an attack..."
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As Ai Zhe and Noson walked back, Ai Zhe kept staring at the ground in frustration.
Recently, the two of them have been closely connected, teaming up and training with Northam. Deepening his cooperation with Northam is a task assigned by the organization.
"Don't worry, I will remind you more often."
"Don't look so gloomy all the time. No one owes you anything."
Noson was in front, his hands folded behind his head.
"Do you really need to care about me like this? Just take care of yourself. Aren't you just a new soldier?"
Ai Zhe retorted rudely.
But the young man in front of him was still humming a song, as if he was very happy to have Ai Zhe suffer a setback.
Ai Zhe is now the deputy captain of the Seventh Legion, and the captain will soon be promoted to commander-in-chief of the legion.
So Ai Zhe will soon be in charge of the team as the captain.
Noson has made rapid progress and is agile and sharp. He has already achieved many great mission results. If nothing unexpected happens, after Aizhe is promoted to the captain, Noson will temporarily take over the role of deputy captain for a period of time.
By then, they will spend more time together.
When he thought of this guy who deserved to be beaten and had seen him in many embarrassing situations, Ai Zhe suddenly felt that his fate was somewhat tragic.
He was always cold and hard, but he stared at the ground irritably and kicked the stones with his feet.
Even my shameful secret was seen by him...
And this guy and I don't get along.
If I act like this again... I will be ridiculed by the other party again and again, and used as a handle to make a fuss.
What would most people do if they were caught by an "enemy" they had always been against?
Make the other person embarrassed to death, laugh at him harshly, and take revenge.
Ai Zhe made an irritable "tsk" sound and kicked the small stone on the ground away.
At this time, Northon's palms were folded and supported behind his white neck under his curly hair.
His broad shoulders were slightly hunched from his folded hands. He hummed a song, looking relaxed.
Ai Zhe looked at that appearance, gave up his assassination plan, and sighed.
Assassination is impossible, it will never be possible in this lifetime. The only way is to find an opportunity to retaliate and embarrass the other party.
"Hi, Aizhe."
Elenie greeted Aizhe.
Ai Zhe smiled at her.
Elaine was a doctor in the emergency medical team. Noson lowered his hands from the folds behind his head.
"Aizhe, a batch of materials has been shipped in from the west warehouse. It's quite a lot, and the workers are not here today. We need someone to help move it in about an hour."
"Just contact me when you need to move." Ai Zhe nodded at her.
The two of them were polite and courteous, and it was obvious that they had a good relationship and were friends.
Northen withdrew his hand and just looked at the two people. A feeling of emptiness and depression inexplicably surged into his heart.
However, neither of them had offended him, but he just felt like something was getting stuck.
The expression that had originally shown triumphant mockery became tense again.
Yes, no matter how many accidents happen, Ai Zhe is still a straight man.
If the apocalypse eases in the future, or if I reach the right age and need a partner...
Ai Zhe will definitely choose a girl...
Suddenly, Northen frowned and looked at the ground with an ugly expression.
"Hey, Colonel Sting and Dr. Tuman will ask us to go to the headquarters again in the evening. Don't forget."
When he spoke to himself, his tone immediately changed to a cold one.
Noson couldn't help but want to laugh at himself.
Of course, this is normal.
It is impossible for him to make such a gentle expression to himself.
A straight man is a straight man, and this is how a straight man talks to another man.
Originally, this is normal...
But even... he is more gentle to other male members of the team... than to himself...
Northam frowned in disgust, not knowing who he was disgusted with, maybe he was disgusted with himself.
Just looking at the ground.
Suddenly I felt something hit my neck, as if something was thrown at my neck, and the person who threw it seemed to do it on purpose.
Something like a small package was stuck between his collar and neck.
Noson touched it and saw that it was a bag of dried herbs.
"Carry this pain-relieving herb with you. Take some water and apply it to the scars on your arms every day. It has the added benefit of accelerating the shedding of old scabs and the growth of new skin. Don't waste it."
A cold voice sounded, and he walked away with his hands in his pockets.
Northen smiled, lowered his head and coughed, then opened the herbs and smelled them.
I thought this man must be as cold and hard as a rock towards me, but it turns out he actually feels guilty in his heart.
Even conscience comes too late.
Oh, this damn thing.
Northen smiled, put the things in his pocket, and saw the back of the man who seemed very strong and cold walking away. He folded his hands behind his head and whistled.
My tall body gradually moved away.
A pair of eyes were staring at them in the dark.
Vicious.
Then there seemed to be a strange noise, as if it was telling something.
No, to be precise, there were more than one pair of eyes, hidden in the damp vines in the distance.
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