Rebirth of the National Male God

Yuan Liang said, "You think too much."

Zong Haohao made no comments.

It's just that they have a seed of doubt buried in their hearts.

The morning military training continued until noon for a temporary break. Qin Fan handed over the afternoon team leader training to Instructor Shi, while he walked quickly back to his residence.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled a strong aroma of chicken soup and other vegetables.

Qin Fan caught the figure in the kitchen at a glance, and his facial expression was obviously stretched, and the cold eyebrows were not so oppressive.

Si Huang, who happened to calculate the time for his return, also looked at the door. After seeing the man's figure, he pursed his lips and revealed a faint smile, "Go wash your hands and eat."

This smiling face ignited Qin Fan's heart at once. It was so warm and warm that it seemed that magma could pour out and flow into the meridian bone marrow of the whole body.

The man's face did not show the impulse that rose in his heart at all. He washed his hands according to what Si Huang said, and when he came out, he saw that the child was already sitting at the dining table, holding a bowl of thick soup while blowing and drinking.

"It looks better." Qin Fan looked at her face.

Sihuang took a sip of the soup, put down the bowl, and then said, "Yeah." Then he said, "But I still can't accept the previous level of physical training."

Qin Fan's thin lips parted slightly, and he wanted to ask her what was wrong with her, and why she had never seen it before. Just thinking about the reaction of the child before, I know that there is no result.

At this time, his mood was soft, and he couldn't say anything serious. After thinking about it, he said, "After dinner, I will test you."

This proposal was promised by Sihuang.

Both of them have the habit of eating without talking, and they have a quiet but not embarrassing lunch.

Qin Fan didn't say anything special when eating, and only praised her after eating: "The cooking skills have improved."

Si Huang raised his eyebrows, and began to tease the man again, "Is it enough to grab your stomach?"

In the past, Qin Fan might not have understood this, but since he fell in love with her, the man who always looked up information on the Internet immediately realized it.

A smile flashed in his eyes, and compared to Si Huang's joking expression, his expression was too serious, "Don't scratch my stomach, I'm also infatuated with you."

Si Huang was startled, then looked at the man's serious expression and laughed dumbly, turned around and sat down on the sofa in the living room.

Qin Fan didn't realize how frank he said again, so he consciously cleaned the tableware and chopsticks on the dining table, and it took nearly ten minutes to clean up.

Sitting on the sofa, Huang threw the book in his hand to him, which meant that he could quiz her to test her reading results in the morning.

Qin Fan was not polite at all. He didn't ask where Si Huang saw, but asked questions according to his own standards.

In the end, Si Huang did not disappoint him. Nine and a half of the ten questions were answered correctly, and the reason why half of them were incorrect was because Qin Fan thought she did not answer completely.

The man handed back the professional book to Si Huang, and was about to go to the balcony to collect his clothes, when he passed Si Huang's footsteps, his brows frowned, and he turned to look at Si Huang's whole body.

His eyes seemed to penetrate people. Si Huang was used to it for a long time, so he was naturally not afraid, and asked directly, "What's wrong?"

"You..." Qin Fan's eyes were a little uncertain, his nose flapped slightly, as if he was confirming something.

Si Huang's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw the man approaching him, "There is a strange smell on him."

"Are you a dog nose?" Si Huang glanced sideways, she clearly couldn't smell anything.

Qin Fan didn't pay attention to what she said. He picked up her hand and looked at it. After reading his left hand and his right hand, he found that there was no wound, and then continued, "Sweet fishy smell."

This sweet and fishy smell is slightly different from the normal bloody smell, but where is the difference, Qin Fan couldn't find the answer for a while.

He stared at Si Huang, waiting for her to explain to himself. As a result, people just gave him a light look, picked up the book on the sofa, and continued to study on their own, obviously without any meaning to explain.

With yesterday's experience, Qin Fan found that his endurance had improved again. After confirming that Si Huang's body was improving, he didn't bother to care about the others.

On the balcony were the training uniforms and linings that were washed yesterday. When Qin Fan put them away, he saw the sheets hanging on the railings.

The key to this house is only owned by Si Huang except for him, and it is clear at a glance who washes the sheets.

Qin Fan's eyes were heavy, and the child would be happy to wash such a large sheet when he refused to do laundry? What does it mean when he doesn't wash, but he washed it after he lay down last night!

He didn't blame the man for thinking so much, but only blamed Si Sihuang's behavior for two consecutive days. In his eyes, it was inexplicable and full of weirdness.

After folding the clothes and placing them on the sofa temporarily, Qin Fan sat opposite Si Huang, staring at her without saying a word.

Si Huang noticed that he just glanced back at him, still enjoying his study time quietly, stretching every ten minutes, flexing his muscles and bones, and then continuing to watch.

She didn't read the book slowly, but she read every page seriously, and didn't notice the expression on the man opposite her looking at her, just like she was reading a book, engrossed and inquisitive.

After reading the content of a chapter, Si Huang put the book down this time, stretched and saw the clock hanging on the wall, then looked at Qin Fan in surprise, "Aren't you going to do training in the afternoon?"

Qin Fan shook his head, "No."

Sihuang's eyes flashed, and he wanted to ask him if it was interesting to stare at him all morning? Looking at the man like this, she couldn't help but feel a little sentimental. Could it be that if I don't go to training, he has no interest in training other people?

Without saying this question, Si Huang stood up, "If you have nothing else to do in the afternoon, just go out for a walk with me."

Qin Fan nodded and agreed without any objection.

Si Huang first went to his room and changed into his clothes for going out.

Speaking of clothes, it's a bit good to be picked up by Qin Fan himself, that is, you can bring more luggage than other freshmen.

Although all the electronic products were confiscated, Sihuang was not like other freshmen who could only bring a few sets of underwear. Except for the training clothes, she had a whole suitcase for her other clothes.