Shen Weijian was a little tired by him, but he didn't show any affectation. He turned his back to him and quickly took off his clothes.

Mo wusheng looked at it quietly and didn't feel anything wrong.

Until his eyes touched Shen Weijian's back, he frowned.

Of course, it's not because of shyness.

The main reason is that there are too many scars on Shen Weijian's back. The new and old wounds are intertwined and look terrible.

"Does commander Shen Da often get hurt?"

Shen Wei thought that he would ask this question only when he saw the scar on his body. He said very lightly, "I used to, but now I'm ok." Don't ask. Give me the medicine quickly.

"Oh." Mo wusheng answered, and then said, "I see there are several whiplash wounds on your back. I was beaten by my second brother-in-law, or by my second sister. "

If he remembers correctly, Song Yu said in the northern camp yesterday that Shen Weijian was a soldier brought by Mo Wushuang.

Forgive him for having a sister and brother-in-law who like SM.

Shen Weijian

When you chat with me, can you help me with the medicine. Even if I don't feel pain, I will feel cold!

"Too long to remember. It doesn't matter! "

He said so, Mo wusheng can't say anything more.

Silently picked up the small medicine bottle on the table to help him with the medicine.

The atmosphere in the room suddenly became a little quiet and depressed.

However, Shen Weijian did not open his mouth.

He just wants to get his medicine on and get out of here.

Mo wusheng is a careful man.

In the process of applying medicine to Shen Weijian, he was not only careful, but also very serious.

So Shen Weijian didn't feel uncomfortable during the whole process.

On the contrary, he felt a little more comfortable, at least much more comfortable than his own dressing.

Well, he thought he was probably ill.

After dressing the wound, Mo wusheng said, "you wait here. I'll find you clean clothes."

Shen Weijian nodded to him without saying anything.

After that, he saw Mo wusheng take a set of clean clothes for him from his wardrobe.

At first, he didn't feel anything. He said "thank you" to him and began to dress.

And then the embarrassing thing happened.

Mo wusheng gave him clothes that he couldn't put on... Couldn't put on... Couldn't put on

Mentally retarded!

Why didn't he find that he was much taller than Mo wusheng, and he put on his clothes foolishly.

Mo wusheng is packing bandages and medicine bottles, but he doesn't notice his embarrassment at all.

When he finished packing and looked at Shen Wei's room, he saw that he hadn't put on his clothes before he said, "what's the matter? Doesn't it fit? "

"It doesn't fit. Can you help me find something a little bigger? " Shen Wei said with an unnatural look.

Mo wusheng didn't think there was anything, so he said, "OK. But my clothes are about the same size. You wait for me. I'll go to Qingliu and get one. He is taller than me

Shen Weijian knows Qingliu and how tall he is. He felt that he should be able to wear his clothes, so he said "thanks" to Mo wusheng.

Mo wusheng didn't say much and went directly to Qingliu's room.

After he left, Shen Weijian looked at the furnishings in the house.

Song Yu had prepared this room for Mo wusheng long ago, and Mo wusheng had been living in it all the time.

The furnishings in the room are clean and warm with the unique style of Mo wusheng.

There is a faint smell of books in the air, similar to that of Mo wusheng.