The morning training passed smoothly, and the afternoon is a rare free time, that is, a rest time. After Shijin finished training, he refused Luo Donghao's invitation to go to the cafeteria together. He sat on the ground and looked directly at Xiang Aoting, who was holding the roster and was about to leave. The hint was very obvious.
Xiang Aoting glanced sideways at him, put the roster away, and when everyone was almost scattered, he stepped up to him.
Shi Jin looked up at him and said, "My hands hurt."
Xiang Aoting frowned, knelt down to pull his hand, and asked, "What's the matter, got hurt?"
"No, it's because I didn't sleep well." Shi Jin allowed him to pull his hand over. Seeing that his trembling hand just fell into Xiang Aoting's palm, he instantly calmed down, and sighed in a complicated mood. He closed his hand with a fist and said, "Four brother, find a place to sit."
Xiang Aoting looked at him obviously depressed, didn't say anything, and stretched out his hand to pull him up.
…
Xiang Aoting took Shi into the infirmary and asked the doctor to give Shijin a look. Shijin’s finger pain was caused by psychological effects, and the doctor naturally did not detect anything. In the end, Shijin only prescribed a little heat-reducing medicine.
After that, the two went to the cafeteria to have a meal, and then they found a shady corner on the playground and sat down side by side.
"It should rain in these two days. When it rains, the military camp will arrange indoor national defense ideological education for new students, give you lectures, show military movies and so on, you can take a short rest." Xiang Aoting first spoke. , Handed a bottle of iced juice to Shijin, "Here."
Shi Jin thanked him for accepting it, iced the ice with juice, and started to feel painful fingers again. He lowered his head and said, "Fourth brother, I have nightmares every night these days. In my dream, my father just passed away not long after, I received the inheritance. When I was kidnapped, disfigured, broke my finger, and was dying of pain, you came to save me."
Xiang Aoting frowned when she heard it, and looked at him sideways.
"After waking up from the dream, I started to feel pain in my hands, as if my fingers were actually broken. This kind of pain is called phantom limb pain. This is often seen in people who have amputated limbs." Shijin scrolled the water bottle unconsciously. , Turned his head to meet his gaze, and asked, "Four brother, there is one thing I still don’t understand. Although you in the dream saved me, but then you never took care of me. Why? If it was you , In that case, why did you choose that way, can you tell me the reason?"
Detective Xiang Aoting held his hand, took the water bottle out of his hand, and said, "Xiao Jin, that's just a dream. Assuming these are meaningless. I'll just say how you seem to be particularly sluggish these days. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me earlier, I..."
"If it's not a dream." Shijin interrupted him, and instead shook his hand, very hard, "If it's not a dream, did it happen? Xu Jie once asked Xu Chuan to buy a fierce werewolf to hurt me, you Remember her request? Disfigured, cut off my finger... If I didn't give up the inheritance, didn't commit suicide, didn't sneak out of the hospital, and met Lian Jun without coincidence... That list might actually come true, isn't it? , I’m actually very close to the tragic scene in my dream, a little bit close, between me and you, it’s a dead end."
"Xiao Jin!" Xiang Aoting suddenly became flustered, because Shi Jin had no focus at all in his eyes, and his always sunny and confident aura suddenly disappeared. The whole figure seemed to be drawn into the abyss, wandering around. Does not come out.
Moreover, what Shijin said is indeed very likely to happen. Everything is a bit close, this is the last thing he fears now, and the most fortunate thing. Fortunately, everything is just a bit close, and everyone still has a chance to save and make up.
"That's just a hypothesis. The fact is that you are alive and well now. My brothers also know that you did something wrong in the past. No one can hurt you anymore." He reached out and touched Shijin's head and said soothingly, "Xiaojin, Those are just dreams. The present and the future are more important. Don't let those dreams hold you back."
Touching the palm of his head warm, Shijin recovered from the emotion of unconsciously agitated, slowly let go of Xiang Ao Ting's hand, and asked: "Then tell me, in a dream, why did you save me? And don't care about me."
Intuition tells him that this question is the key to removing the nightmare spell. This question is very important and very important.
"Xiao Jin." Xiang Aoting had nothing to do with him, suppressed his dislike for the content of those dreams, summarized the dream information he provided, and said: "If those things in your dreams really happened, then I Afterwards, regardless of you, it can only be a reason. I remember that the werewolf who Xu Chuan ordered was a violent organization abroad?"
Shi Jin was taken aback when he heard the words, and nodded: "Yes, the werewolf's main activity area is abroad, and I was kidnapped abroad in my dream."
"That's it." Xiang Aoting sighed and said helplessly, "I am a soldier from the Chinese nation, and I belong to a special army. If I want to go abroad to rescue you, I must have acted privately without the military. You will be punished. After saving you, I should be punished. I can't contact you. Xiaojin, how could I care about you, whether I like you or not, you will always be my brother."
He explained, raising his hand and touching Shijin’s head with guilt in his eyes: "I'm sorry for making you so insecure. After so many things, everyone only knows that you care about the mental state of your elder brother, but forget that you are hurt. The deepest one, I'm sorry."
Shi Jin stared at him blankly, his nose sore, and suddenly he gave a low laugh, raised his hand to cover his face, and felt that he was too stupid to figure out the past few days.
It was because of this, it was such a realistic and natural reason... That's right, with Xiang Aoting's character, it could only be such a reason. Being punished is because of being punished, not because of dislike or dislike, but because of being punished.
Shijin, Shijin, did you hear that? It’s not about you. Your fourth brother never thought of abandoning you. Never, he even sacrificed his future to save you and acted privately without the official. This is in the army. It's a big taboo.
An emotion of relief suddenly appeared in his heart. He lowered his head and pressed his face to his arm, blocking the uncontrollable tears, and took a deep breath to suppress his emotions.
Xiao Di said distressedly: "Go in, don't bear it, it will be better to cry out."
"Why cry? I'm not the original owner, why should I help him cry!" Shijin said viciously in his heart, but couldn't help it anymore, tears were going out like money, and his shoulders shrugged, crying embarrassingly again. Wronged.
Damn, he didn't want the weak emotions left by these original owners at all! But... cnm, my goodness! What kind of messy misunderstandings and plots are all this!
Xiang Aoting was startled by his crying, and immediately got up at a loss, stretched out his hand to pull his arm away, and said: "Why are you crying suddenly? Is there sand in your eyes? Don't block it, let me see for you. …"
What to look at!
Shijin blocked his hand, wiped his eyes vigorously, straightened up and frowned to look at him, suddenly reached out and grabbed his right hand, looking fiercely—this is this hand, this is the hand, the original owner in the dream pulls tightly It is this hand that is holding.
"Xiao Jin?" Xiang Aoting looked at him worried and suspicious, and saw that he was crying but pretending to be serious, and he wanted to laugh a little untimely in his heart-Xiao Jin who was crying so sternly, as if child.
"If you dare to laugh, I dare to knock your teeth." Shijin noticed that the corners of his mouth would not be upturned, and his eyebrows were sharp. Suddenly he buried his head and bit his right hand forcefully, then straightened up and slapped him on the head. He put on the hat, snorted through his nose, wiped away the tears, turned around and left without looking back.
Waiting for next year, next year he will definitely be able to beat Xiang Ao Ting to the ground, fiercely!
Xiang Aoting straightened his hat, looked at his back violently leaving, and glanced at the tooth print on his hand. He couldn't help it anymore, lowered his head and laughed, smiling, seeing that Shijin left on the ground where he had been sitting. The traces of tears underneath, the smile faded, and he stretched out his hand to touch the wet mark, remembering the dreams Shijin described and his trembling fingers, and the line of his lips was flattened.
Too much suffering, his youngest brother.
He tapped the ground lightly, as if touching the top of someone's head.
…
Great free time, Shijin is all used to make up for sleep. After leaving Xiang Aoting, he went straight back to the bedroom and threw himself onto the bed. This afternoon, he finally had a good night's sleep, without dreaming, and waking up without some inexplicable emotions coming out of his heart.
Freed.
He put down the hand raised in front of him, slumped on the bed and looked at the ceiling and let out a sigh, his hands propped on the bed plank to get up to eat dinner, but the rest of the light swept a black cube beside the pillow.
This is... His eyes lit up, he immediately sat up, looked around like a thief, and after making sure that there was no one else in the dormitory, he hurriedly took the black phone next to the pillow in his hand, pressed it and looked at it, and finally confirmed—this It's Xiang Aoting's phone! It’s still a phone that has been unlocked and turned into silent mode!
In order to exercise the independence of the freshmen, the freshmen were not allowed to use their mobile phones during the military training in the military camp for more than a month. Contacts with family members could only be through the counselor, but now, Xiang Aoting secretly sent his mobile phone. come over!
This meant to open the back door for him and let him contact Lian Jun
Shijin was so excited that he slammed the bedboard, and he wanted to fly—Xiang Aoting was really the best brother in the world! Long live long live long live!
He quickly lifted the quilt out of bed, ran to the door of the dormitory and looked outside. After making sure that no familiar faces were approaching, he squatted directly behind the door of the dormitory. He quickly entered Lian Jun’s phone number while watching the movement of the students outside. Dialed directly.
Toot toot... Shijin anxiously waited, and finally when the call was about to hang up automatically, he heard a familiar voice from the receiver: "What's wrong?"
Oh, this cold and alienated tone, this sweet and deep voice.
Shijin showed a smirk on his face, deliberately coughed, and said, "Xiaojin asked me to bring you a word, saying he missed you a little bit."
Lian Jun's voice immediately became soft and high, and quickly replied: "Shi Jin?"
"No, I am Xiang Ao Ting." Shi Jin continued to speak with his voice held back.
Lian Jun chuckled, his voice softened, and said: "Okay, you are Xiang Aoting. Is there anything else you want to bring to me at that time?"
"Yes." Shijin replied, smiling so hard that he couldn't see his eyes. He simply sat down on the ground and said, "He wants to ask if you have a good meal, how are you doing exercises, have you been busy lately, and have you slept well at night? good."
Lian Jun waved his hand to indicate that the Gua Yi in front of him would leave temporarily. Looking at the photos of Shi Jin on the computer desktop, he carefully replied one by one: "Uncle Long’s newly reformed nutritious meal is awful, and his exercise is not bad, he is a little busy, and sleeps at night. I don’t do well, I always wake up because I miss someone very much."
While listening, Shi Jin made up for Lian Jun's frown, eating a nutritious meal and always waking up at night, his smile collapsed, his heart was sour and soft, and he sighed, "Lian Jun, I want to see you."
Lian Jun raised his hand and touched the photo of Shi Jin on the computer desktop, his smile faded, and he said in a low voice, "Me too." I really wanted to, thinking that I started to hate my lack of bright identity now.
Hearing his voice, Shi Jin couldn't help it anymore, he directly hung up, searched on Xiang Aoting's mobile phone, and found Xiang Aoting's social software to open it, ignoring a certain top of the page and the number of messages exceeded. Many groups, log out of Xiang Aoting’s account, log in to his account, find Lian Jun’s friend, and directly dial a video call.
Opposite seconds, Lian Jun's figure appeared on the phone screen.
Shi Jin stared at him, until Lian Jun’s figure was completely clear, he slowly relaxed his body, smiled at the camera, tried to maintain his usual appearance, and said, “You seem to be a little thinner. For dinner, I will check it when I go back."
"Then I will eat more every day." Lian Jun leaned close to the camera, as if looking at him carefully, suddenly frowned, and said, "Why are your eyes swollen?"
Uh... because I went to bed right after crying at noon.
Shi Jin was a little bit frustrated. He concealed his expression by grabbing his hair, and replied: "I have a half-day rest this afternoon. I've been hiding in the dormitory to make up for sleep. It should be a swollen sleep."
Lian Jun wasn't that foolish, so he looked at his face carefully, his brows became tighter, and he said, "The dark circles are still so heavy, so you can't sleep well over there?"
I have nightmares every day, it is strange to sleep well.
Shijin regretted starting the video conversation, and explained vaguely: "No, this is not dark circles under my eyes, it's sunburnt, military training, it is inevitable that I will get a little sunburnt..."
Lian Jun's gaze fell on his body again. He saw a bruise on his exposed arm, his face turned dark, and said, "Why is there a bruise on your arm? Are you bullied over there? Xiang Ao How did the court take care of you."
"No, no, I fell while practicing combat. Don't worry, Brother 4 is taking good care of me. You see that he secretly gave me the phone." Shijin explained quickly and adjusted the lens. Only facing his own face, calmly said, "Really, I am fine here, I am not injured or bullied. Don't worry."
After the face was enlarged, the dark circles under Shijin's eyes became more and more obvious. If you look closely, you can still see the red blood in his eyes.
This is obviously not coming out of sleep.
Lian Jun grasped his hands tightly, but didn't show it on the face. He watched Shi Jin anxiously explain, calmed down his expression, and actively changed the subject and asked, "Is it tired from military training?"
Shi Jin breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and talked to him about what happened in the training these past few days. He also deliberately picked up some embarrassment and said that he wanted to make him happy. Lian Jun watched him gradually become more energetic, and slowly relaxed his clasped hands. He felt a little more at ease and listened to him intently.
The two of them only talked for more than ten minutes and then hung up because Luo Donghao came back. Shi Jin reluctantly quit the social software, erased his login information, hid the phone, and then found Luo Donghao and blasted him!
In the clubhouse, Lian Jun looked at the hacked mobile phone screen, remembering Shi Jin's face full of dismay, tightening his palms and calling out Gua Yi.
…
The next day, Shi Jin deliberately went to the playground ahead of time, and then she saw Xiang Aoting who had also come here in advance.
"Thank you for your phone." Shi Jin leaned over and handed over his hat.
Xiang Aoting glanced at his phone hidden in his hat, with a smile in his eyes, took the phone back, and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"
"Very good, my hands don't hurt anymore when I get up this morning." Shijin replied, putting his hat back on his head, and suddenly asked, "Is the number one in this military training, will the barracks issue medals and certificates?"
Xiang Aoting's eyes moved and asked, "What do you want to do?"
"I want to bring my boyfriend some barracks specialties." Shi stepped his chin and looked very aggressive, "He deserves the best, so I will bring him the best thing back."
Xiang Aoting frowned, stretched out his hand to pat his hat, and said, "What nonsense, you are training for yourself."
Shijin hurriedly leaned back to protect his hat, and added: "And I don't know who it is. When I first entered the barracks, I said to be his brother, not just good, but the best. ."
Xiang Aoting took a pause and explained: "I didn't mean that, you..."
"It's okay, when did you become so long-winded." Shijin interrupted him, stood up straight, and saw that he frowned again, suddenly his expression serious, and said, "Fourth brother, if I take the military training Go back to the Air Force for the first place."
Xiang Aoting was taken aback, calling him: "Xiao Jin..."
"Don't delay your career for me anymore. The time for soldiers to fight freely in their lifetime is too short. Rather than watching you trapped in such a barracks, I want to see you soar into the sky." Shijin raised his eyes and said solemnly. , "I want to be my Shijin brother. It's just ordinary and powerful. You have to do your best to become the most powerful in your field before I will admit you."
Xiang Aoting was moved, suddenly smiled, raised his hand and pressed the top of his head firmly, and said: "Okay, I will try to get you to recognize me."
Shi Jin snapped off his hand, and the annoyance was almost annoying: "You said don't touch your head, do you want to fight?"
Not far away, Luo Donghao stared at Xiang Aoting and Shijin who were "flirting and scolding" with a stunned expression. All kinds of "dominant instructors fall in love with me", "happy friends-from hate to love", "that makes the young master 纨纨纔" With a messy love story title such as "Turning into a long man", I couldn’t bear to take a step back, and raised my hand to cover my chest—Is that so? The reason why the instructor likes to make things difficult is because of this...
Xiang Aoting and Shi Jin both noticed Luo Donghao's undisguised gaze, and turned to look together.
Luo Donghao was shocked and deceived himself and turned around and hid behind the tree, trying to pretend that he hadn't been there.
"What's wrong with him?" Xiang Ao Ting frowned and asked.
Shi Jin shook his head and replied, "Maybe it's because I ate too much for breakfast, so I can't help but throw up."
…
The people in the team found that Shijin's enthusiasm for training suddenly rose after a half-day break.
But at this time, everyone hasn’t noticed anything specifically. After all, what everyone has been practicing these days are some collective basic projects. As you already know that Shijin’s physical endurance is very good, everyone is better than ordinary people for Shijin. A little bit of performance, apart from lamenting that Shijin really doesn't look like a young master, he didn't feel particularly overwhelmed or shocked. But when the basic training was completed and everyone started to change venues to practice creeping forward and surmounting obstacles, they finally realized one thing-this time, the young master is simply a monster!
While everyone is still slowly learning the essentials of crawling forward, Shijin has already taken the lead to successfully cross the obstacles and climbed to the finish line. The faces of the students behind kicked the gray; when everyone was still crossing the obstacles in the first pass, they fell eagerly. When he was about to die, Shijin had already surpassed the last wall neatly, and sat down to drink water to rest; when doing fighting exercises, Shijin could always overturn the cooperating students in twos and threes, so the instructor I had to play and fight in person... So always, everyone stood on the land of mortals, looking up at Shijin to roll in the world of the strong, and couldn't breathe with heartache.
"What the hell did he grow up eating..." Liu Yong was paralyzed by the sandpit, watching Mingming training for the whole afternoon, but he still had the energy to fight against Xiang Aoting. He only felt that he was not worthy to breathe with the opponent. A space of air.
Luo Donghao sat next to him, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and he was looking at Shijin, and replied: "Tell you something more desperate. When the life counseling instructor came to check the house, Shijin also got the highest score. Yes, he will be able to fold the quilt into tofu cubes on the second day of entering the camp."
"Ah, I don't want to live anymore." Liu Yong was heartbroken and turned his head. Yu Guang just saw the scene of Shi Jin hitting Xiang Aoting's shoulder with a fist. He only felt that his shoulder was hurting, and he shrank his neck and said, "The instructor seems I like Shijin very much. These days, I fight Shijin every day and teach him how to move. I'm so envious."
Luo Donghao's expression stiffened when he heard that, he watched Shi Jin, after hitting Xiang Ao Ting, and quickly stopped and moved towards the caring look, and Xiang Ao Ting said it was okay, backhand touched the look of Shi Jin's head, and closed his eyes vigorously. Vicissitudes said: "Don't be envious, this is not something you should envy... Forget it, train, you can go for actual shooting training the day after tomorrow, don't hurry to cross the obstacles, be careful that the instructor leaves you alone, Let you train by yourself."
Liu Yong's body was shocked when he heard the words, he got up from the ground hurriedly, thinking of something, and suddenly said expectantly: "Shijin is very strong in other projects, maybe his marksmanship is bad? My uncle is in the shooting hall, and I have been holding him since I was a child. The gun grew up, do you think I can beat him?"
Luo Donghao looked at his silly white and sweet expression, he stopped talking, sighed, and walked straight away.
…
Two days later, the shooting range.
Luo Donghao gestured with his chin for the result that Shi Jin had just hit, and asked, "Liu Yong, can you win?"
"This TM..." Liu Yong was about to cry, and said sadly, "Shijin is actually a monster. In all his projects, marksmanship is actually the best, and it keeps people from living."
Luo Donghao patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "It's okay, there is still a training project that you haven't done, you still have a chance to win him."
Liu Yong shook his hand directly, and said angrily: "The test of training is physical strength and endurance, I win a fart!"