Practice has proved that the training intensity of Yan Jue's squadron is indeed stronger than theirs, but for the sake of face, no one complains that they are tired. It's just that after the morning exercise, Gao Ge secretly told Ren Yi that he would never let Yan Jue get involved again.
In the afternoon, Ren Yi took Yan Jue to visit their jurisdiction, and after dinner in the evening, Qu Yangbo organized another movie watching in the entertainment room.
After watching the movie, the soldiers all went to sleep. Ren Yi was stretching his arms. Qu Yangbo walked up to him and whispered, "Sihuo, it's time to write the report."
Ren Yi froze for a moment. What Qu Yangbo said must be the police report of Wenhui Mall. This is a routine report, and there is another unconventional report. When a commander dies, he, as a superior, needs to make a detailed explanation and review.
He has been procrastinating and not writing, but it is impossible to procrastinate forever.
Qu Yangbo saw that his complexion was not very good, and sighed lightly: "I don't want to rush you either, but..."
"It's okay, I see, I'll write tonight."
Yan Jue came over and said, "Let me help you. I'll sort out the materials for you. You can write much faster."
"It's too troublesome." Ren Yi grinned, "I should owe you several meals again."
Yan Jue smiled and said, "Pay back what you owe slowly." He looked at Ren Yi with bright eyes. Qu Yang pushed his glasses and showed an inscrutable smile.
The two returned to Ren Yi's office, and Ren Yi handed over the materials to Yan Jue for sorting out.
There are a lot of cumbersome things in the police report. It is necessary to draw a scene map, the location of fire hydrants and fire trucks, the movement route of each team, and the process of burning and extinguishing the fire. Most of the details are provided by experts. He does it every shift, but Ren Yi still needs to make a detailed report based on his own command perspective. What Yan Jue is sorting out now is all the evidence and materials he led from entering the fire scene to leaving.
With Yan Jue's help, the efficiency is indeed much higher.
Ren Yi said while writing: "I guess the police report should be the most annoying thing for all squadron leaders."
"Basically, I'm annoyed by this thing too." Yan Jue raised his chin towards Ren Yi, "I'll be nice to you, I'll take a special vacation to help you make a police report."
"Okay, that's enough brothers." Ren Yi knew that now everyone accommodated him and helped him because of what happened to Sun Dingyi, and he also felt very heartwarming and touched.
Yan Jue looked at Ren Yi with his chin propped up: "I think it's interesting that we have a lot in common."
"Well, yes." Ren Yi clattered on the keyboard.
Yan Jue stared at Ren Yi's sharp and handsome side face, his heart was quietly agitated.
Sensing the alluring gaze, Ren Yi suddenly turned his face away without warning, Yan Jue was startled, and immediately sat up straight.
The four eyes met, and a trace of embarrassment flashed across them at the same time.
"... You, are you finished?" Ren Yi looked at the information in Yan Jue's hand.
"Oh, it's over."
"Then go back and rest, it's already so late."
"It's so late, you should rest too."
"I'll finish writing this."
Yan Jue glanced at the computer: "Forget it, you are not a little bit, you can't finish writing today."
Ren Yi loosened his shoulders and said in a low voice, "I can't sleep."
"What do you want to do? I'll accompany you."
Ren Yi leaned on the back of the chair and thought for a while: "It's a bit boring after sitting for a long time. I want to move. Some equipment should be oiled."
"Walk."
When the two came to the garage, Ren Yi turned on the light, looked at the huge fire trucks, and suddenly let out a long sigh.
He grew up in the family compound of the fire department. When he was a child, his favorite place to visit with his friends was the fire brigade. These fire trucks, ladders, equipment, and various tools were so cool in their eyes. , if adults are willing to let them play for a while, they can be excited for days.
He adored his father since he was a child, and determined that one day he would put on that suit, sit in this majestic car, and save the world. Now his childhood dream has come true, but after he became a firefighter, he realized that the responsibility is so heavy that it weighs more than Mount Tai. He is no longer excited about all this, but full of awe.
Ren Yi walked to the fire truck, took out the toolbox and engine oil, and the two of them sat on the ponytail and got busy.
Ren Yi casually asked, "Yan Jue, why are you doing firefighting?"
Yan Jue said: "I originally planned to be in the navy. Qinghai is called the sea, but there is no real sea. I have longed for the real sea since I was a child, but I was assigned to the fire department by accident. I was not very happy at first. , Only later did I realize that this might be the place where I was really needed, in peaceful times, only here is the real battlefield.”
Ren Yi "tsk tsk" twice: "You are so competitive, how did you become a cadre?"
"I'm amazing." Yan felt satisfied.
Yan Jue is also the squadron leader of the Special Service Squadron, and he was about the same age as himself when he became the squadron leader, so "powerful" is not an exaggeration.
"What about you, following your father?" Yan Jue asked back.
"Ok."
"The old captain is a real bull. Which firefighter hasn't learned from the few cases he rescued."
Ren Yi sighed: "It's a pity..." He thought about it, but still didn't tell his father's current situation. He didn't know Yan Jue that well, so it seemed like he was complaining, and it was unnecessary.
Yan Jue didn't ask further, he moved closer to Ren Yi: "Is your valve oiled, let me see."
"This is the last one, take care of the parts first."
"I don't think your order is right. It's not easy to pretend like this for a while."
The two discussed back and forth, because of their occupations, they always had endless things to talk about, and they were particularly able to understand each other's positions and difficulties.
When the oil was finished, Yan Jue shook his dirty gloves, making a gesture to touch Ren Yi's face: "Do you want some oil here?"
"Go away, my skin is so good, I don't need it."
"Haha, come here, this oil is imported." Yan Jue stretched out his hand.
Ren Yi laughed and hid back, but Maza couldn't sit still and leaned back.
Yan Jue quickly grabbed Ren Yi's wrist, and the engine oil naturally rubbed all over Ren Yi's sleeve. Not to be outdone, Ren Yi kicked Yan Jue's horse over, and Yan Jue's body rushed forward, Both of them fell down, and Yan Jue's half body was on Ren Yi's body.
"Fuck." Ren Yi said depressedly, "It's so dirty, this thing needs to be washed with gasoline, you bastard."
Yan Jue didn't speak, and his breathing obviously became a little heavy.
Ren Yi raised his head and met Yan Jue's eyes staring straight at him.
Those eyes are sharp and focused, and they seem to be as powerful as they can tie people up. Strangely, the air flowed between the two of them.
Ren Yi suddenly recalled that when he was studying some time ago, Yan Jue was lying on his bed and playing games with him. Once, there seemed to be some...
Ren Yi frowned and pushed Yan Jue away: "Hurry up, there is no floor heating in the garage." He pretended to be nonchalant and checked the oil on his clothes.
Yan Jue also got up from the ground, silently patting the ashes on his pants.
Ren Yi packed up his tools: "It's too late, go to bed."
Yan Jue raised his head and stared deeply at Ren Yi: "Do you want to know where I first met you?"
Ren Yi instinctively didn't want to know, but he saw that Yan Jue wanted to say, so he pursed his lips and didn't answer.
"The Morning Star Bar."
Ren Yi froze immediately.
That was a gay bar he used to go to.
Yan Jue showed a smirk and waved his hands: "Good night." After speaking, he turned around and left.
Ren Yi rubbed his forehead irritably.
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Yan Jue left early the next morning, and they still had breakfast in the cafeteria, but after meeting, it seemed that what happened last night had never happened at all, and both of them behaved very normally.
Only after Yan Jue left, Ren Yi received a WeChat message from him: We are still friends, so there is no burden.
Ren Yi stared at this sentence for a long time, but didn't know how to answer it, because he didn't even know what kind of psychology and purpose Yan Jue said, saying that it was interesting to him, but not enough, saying that it was for him It's boring, and it doesn't look like it.
After much deliberation, it was not appropriate not to reply, so I only responded with an "OK" expression.
Unexpectedly, Yan Jue quickly replied: "Officer Gong is neither like your boyfriend nor just your ordinary friend. I'm curious about your relationship."
This time Ren Yi did not return.
Although this matter upset Ren Yi, he didn't pay much attention to it. There were not many opportunities for the two to meet each other, and it gradually faded away.
What really caught his attention was Yan Jue's view of his relationship with Gong Yingxian. Yes, he was unwilling to have an unclear and difficult-to-define relationship with Gong Yingxian.
In the last few days of the new year, Ren Yi was busy with New Year's affairs, shift arrangements, staff rotation, and New Year's purchases. Since they plan to celebrate the New Year together this year, there are still many family members from other places who have to settle down, and some are busy.
This New Year's Eve, he has two arrangements, one is to bring his father from the hospital to the squadron, and we will have a lively New Year together, and the other is that he has been brewing for a long time. Firm - he wants to confess his love to Gong Yingxian. Undoubtedly, the two of them have become closer and closer. No matter how Gong Yingxian thought of him as a group before, at least he is accepted now, not only accepting, but even taking the initiative.
Even if Gong Yingxian started to take that step out of curiosity about sex, and felt that he was the best and irresponsible candidate to try, but now, he was sure that Gong Yingxian liked everything that happened between them.
Perhaps, he can ask Gong Yingxian to try further, to try an emotional experience that is higher than sensory experience.
So he decided to confess that Gong Yingxian's desire, care and trust in him gave him enough courage.