"Qingya, what's wrong with you? Don't cry! Isn't my hair just turning white? What's the big deal? Isn't it okay to dye it back?"

Looking at the tears that were sliding down Ruo Qingya's cheek, Lan Feng hurriedly put the boiling water in his hand aside and quickly comforted her.

After hearing Lan Feng's words, Ruo Qingya felt even more uncomfortable and a feeling of inexplicable sadness surged.

A young man in his twenties needs to dye his hair and turn his hair into black again. What has he experienced?

Although Ruo Qingya heard many difficult stories about Lan Feng from Lan Xie Aner's mouth, when he saw Lan Feng's scarred appearance with his own eyes, the feeling of heartache could not be suppressed.

She raised her head and looked at Lan Feng blankly, and a heartache sound came from her mouth: "Lan Feng, can I hug you?"

"Qingya wants to hug me? Of course, I can't ask for it!"

Lan Feng said with a smile.

Lan Feng's words had just fallen, but Qingya could no longer help it. She stretched out her hands to hug his scarred body in her arms, hugging them tightly...

Thousands of words are in this embrace.

He leaned his head against Lan Feng's shoulder, gently stroked his collarbone and spread to his shoulders and arms. Tears blurred Ruoqing's gaze, and two lines of tears also slid down her cheeks in a dissatisfaction...

In her heart, Lan Feng is so strong and perfect, confident and sunny, he is an omnipotent existence, nothing can stop him, let alone hurt him, he can fight thousands of troops alone, even bullets can hardly be injured, always straighten his backbone, telling her to be strong with a smile...

But now Lan Feng is covered in wounds, and his body is covered with ugly scars clearly tells Ruo Qingya:

It turns out that he is not an omnipotent existence!

It turns out that he will also bleed and be injured.

However, no matter whether it is bleeding and injured, or facing death, he always has a open heart and pretends to be strong with a smile. All the pain and all the vicissitudes are buried in his heart.

When you accidentally see his injury, he just smiles and tells you that it's okay.

Ruo Qingya feels that she has never really understood Lan Feng, even if she has heard stories about Lan Feng countless times from Lan Shan Aner...

This man made her feel familiar and strange.

What is familiar with is his every move, the smile full of Yang Gu, and the words full of concern...

What is strange is the story behind his silent efforts, and she never even knows where he has gone and what he has done in the past few months.

He always brings happiness and laughter to others, while he leaves loneliness and pain to himself.

Ruo Qingya hugged the man with her hands in front of her with white hair and scars all over her body. She didn't know what to say. She just wanted to hug him tighter and tighter, and give him a little warmth in her own way.

Tears slid down Ruoqingya's cheeks like a flood, dripping on his shoulders, and slid down from his back covered with bullet wounds...

"Silly girl, stop crying! Isn't my hair white, a little injured, and a little thinner?"

Feeling Ruoqingya's tears, Lan Feng smiled, stretched out his palm to hold her body in his arms, patted her back, and a sound full of comfort came from his mouth.

“Woo woo woo woo…”

Hearing Lan Feng's words, Ruo Qingya could no longer suppress the emotions in her heart, and cried out loud, holding Lan Feng's body trembling and sobbing gently.

Isn’t it just that my hair is white, I’ve been hurt a little, and I’ve become thinner?

The light words made Ruo Qingya feel inexplicably painful.

What did you go through to be able to say such words so indifferently?

Maybe, even if he is going to die, he may not care?

Ruo Qingya hugged Lan Feng tightly, without saying a word, but just hugged him tightly so quietly.

"Okay, silly girl, if you cry again, you will be a little cat!"

Lan Feng gently patted Ruo Qingya's back with his palm, and comforting words came from his mouth: "Don't worry, I'm really fine. I'm alive now, right?"

Lan Feng had already made a decision in his heart that he must dye his hair again before returning to Su Hai and remove all the scars left on his body.

Time passed by little by little. After half an hour, Ruo Qingya let go of her hands holding Lan Feng, raised her head to look at Lan Feng, her eyes filled with deep desire, and a deep and serious voice came from her mouth: "Lan Feng, can you tell me where you have been in the past few months? Have you experienced anything?"

"Since Xiao Qingya wants to hear it, I will tell you! But before that, you have to drink this cup of boiled water!"

Upon hearing this, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile, and then brought the boiling water that had been filled with the spiritual spring liquid to Ruoqingya.

"good!"

After receiving Lan Feng's answer, Ruo Qingya stretched out her white jade hand to wipe the tears on her face, then took the boiling water that Lan Feng held and drank it all in one go.

After drinking boiled water, Ruoqingya only felt extremely comfortable in her body, as if there was a warm current flowing in her body, making her feel refreshed and full of energy.

"Lan Feng, what exactly are you giving me a drink?"

A voice with deep curiosity and surprise came from Ruoqingya's mouth.

"Boil water!"

Lan Feng spoke with a smile.

The spiritual power and spiritual energy that Lingquan Liquid possesses are too powerful. Ruoqingya is not a warrior and her body cannot bear it, so Lan Feng can only incorporate Lingquan Liquid into the boiling water.

"Hmph, you lied to me. If it was boiling water, how would I feel comfortable after drinking it?"

Ruo Qingya looked at Lan Feng with disbelief and slammed him playfully at the eyes.

"As a matter of fact, I can't deceive the clever Qingya. I added spiritual spring liquid to the boiling water. It has the effect of improving physical fitness and eliminating hidden diseases..."

Lan Feng stretched out his palm and scraped Ruoqing's nose, teasing and speaking.

"oh!"

Ruo Qingya nodded in a vague way, and then spoke playfully: "I have drank it all, and it's your turn to tell me what I've experienced in the past few months."

"Um!"

Lan Feng clicked lightly, stretched lazily, then lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling, Lan Feng's thoughts gradually drifted to the distance, and a low voice slowly came from his mouth: "I remember I told you before, right? I've been a soldier before."

"Um!"

Ruo Qingya lay down beside Lan Feng and nodded gently.

"I used to be a Chinese special forces soldier. My code name is Dragon Thorn, so the troops I led are called Dragon Thorn Special Forces. They are well-known throughout China and even all over the world. Five years ago, I led my comrades and brothers back on missions..."

"Five years later, I was summoned to return to China and come to Su Hai. My mission is to protect Su Hanyan because she is studying and deciphering a particularly important secret thing..."

Ruo Qingya listened quietly to Lan Feng's story. Although many things were omitted, Qingya was able to see the dangers and sufferings that Lan Feng had faced, especially the part when he returned successfully in the mission but was cancelled and forced to leave the country and was encircled and bombed by countless encirclements and bombardment. Ruo Qingya felt deeply hurt.

It was hard for her to imagine how this man survived, how much pain and torment he had endured in his heart under such circumstances...

She could not imagine the devil's suffering for five years of a homeless and wandering hero.

She even didn't expect that five years later, this man would still return persistently, serve this country again, shed his gradually fading youth, and shed blood and sweat...

"Three months ago, I left Su Hai and returned to the army to carry out missions, heading to track down the wind ghosts who killed the Silver Wolf Squad, and then represented China in this International Special Forces Competition on the mysterious and dangerous desert island of the Gods..."

Looking at Ruo Qingya's listening carefully, afraid of missing a sentence, Lan Feng couldn't help but smile and continued to tell the story of the Gods' Desert Island.

Hearing that the magical antiquities and Lan Feng on the Desert Island of the Gods and Lan Feng were willing to fight against these huge antiquities, Ruo Qingya could imagine the difficulties, especially when Lan Feng faced Captain America alone and the siege of countless powerful men in the Russian Alpha team, Ruo Qingya's heart was raised to her throat.

It was not until she heard that Lan Feng swept the American Super Power Team and many experts and won the championship of the Special Forces Competition that she breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he turned his head and looked down on Lan Feng's body, and a heartache and curious voice came from his mouth: "Then are all the injuries on your body left when fighting on the island? Did his hair turn white at that time?"

"No...A more dangerous battle broke out at sea after the Special Forces Competition...The Chief No. 1 was threatened to become hostages from the United States and countries around the world, and asked us to sign an unequal contract...but I came to the scene..."

Lan Feng shook his head gently, and then told Ruo Qingya the thrilling story.

When Ruo Qingya heard Lan Feng cover the No. 1 leader and their retreat for the sake of the overall situation, and one stayed to face millions of soldiers and dozens of warships alone, her mouth opened wide, but tears couldn't help but slid down, especially when she heard Lan Feng being hurt under the countless artillery bullets...

When she finally heard that the United States and they even used missile bombing to destroy Lan Feng, and finally dispatched fighter jets, she was completely stunned and her mind was blank...

She couldn't imagine such a scene, and she couldn't imagine Lan Feng's experiences...

"In the end, how did you survive?"

Ruoqingya asked subconsciously.

"Thanks to Xiao Jin, if it weren't for it, I'm afraid I'd die."

Lan Feng smiled slightly, and a glad voice came from his mouth.

"Xiao Jin? What is Xiao Jin? Is he a person?"

Ruoqingya's thoughts were once again attracted by Lan Feng.

"No, it is a dragon, the only remaining dragon in the world!"

Lan Feng shook his head gently, then teased and said, "Xiao Jin, come out and meet Qingya."

As Lan Feng's words fell, under Ruo Qingya's astonished and incredible eyes, the tattoo transformed by Xiao Jin on Lan Feng's chest was a strange wriggling at this moment, and then ran out, turning into a golden snake with horns and claws surrounding Lan Feng and Ruo Qingya, looking particularly playful and cute.

"This...is this Xiaojin? Is it really a one-stop?"

At this moment, Ruo Qingya was completely attracted by Xiao Jin. Looking at the swimming little golden dragon, a shocked voice came from her mouth.

As if he understood Ruo Qingya's words, in order to prove that he was a dragon, under Ruo Qingya's astonished gaze, Xiao Jin's body suddenly swelled up at this moment.

Then, it turned into a golden dragon and entrenched in the air, emitting endless pressure.

"This... is really a one-stop!"

Looking at the little dragon entrenched in the air, a sound of shock and surprise came from Qingya's mouth.

The things and stories that Lan Feng told her really shocked and surprised De Qingya, and completely completely subverted her perception!
Chapter completed!