They had already eaten the breakfast brought by Wu Shitou, and no one from the guard platoon was sent to stand guard at the door. Perhaps it was because the regiment commander's order in the morning was not clear enough, and he scolded them in just one sentence. The guards didn't know whether this was considered voluntary confinement or enforcement of discipline, not to mention that the man was a regular customer of the confinement room.
There was thick dust everywhere. This confinement room had been deserted since the Ninth Platoon left Dabei Village. It was not abandoned, but just deserted. No one had been locked up in it since then.
So far everything is good, the shameful girl, the destruction of the ninth row of artillery towers, the angry curses of the regiment commander, and arriving at the right place, all is going well.
The distant mountains outside the windowless window are still there, the cracks in the broken door still have the old lines, there are a few charcoal-painted little turtles on the mottled wall, and below the big slogan there is a sloppy self-portrait of an ugly girl with her two pigtails drawn to look like brooms.
Without the burden and the haze, I picked up a broken broom and started cleaning, sweeping the bed, the walls, the windowsills, and the floor. The air was clean and I was in a good mood.
"It looks like you're in a good mood!"
A special female voice rustled from the window behind him. It was like drinking a glass of water smoothly in Hu Yi's ears. It was not sweet, but cool and relaxing. Hu Yi, who was immersed in the dust and fog, stopped moving, turned around and sat on the empty broken bed, looking expressionlessly at the mature and beautiful face outside the window. The corners of her beautiful mouth were slightly raised. It was obviously a mocking expression, but it looked childish and happy.
"I heard them say that you like this shabby place, but I didn't believe it at first. Now I see that you suit this place quite well." The dust had not yet settled, and some of it floated near the window. She stood outside the window and raised her hand to fan herself subconsciously near her mouth and nose.
"Sister, I'm sorry I can't invite you in. My house is so shabby, there are no chairs or tea."
Hehehe... She laughed unscrupulously: "Look at how unlucky you are. Seeing you makes me feel much happier."
Hu Yi raised his hand to wipe his face, then looked at his palms, which were covered in mud. He finally remembered that he had forgotten to tell the fool to bring two buckets of water.
"Hey, coward, no matter how timid you are, you can't use the little girl's period as an excuse to run away! Hehehe... internal injuries..." She began to laugh unscrupulously again, without even covering her mouth, with all her white teeth showing.
One was standing outside the window, laughing vigorously, while the other was sitting inside the window, watching silently with a frown on his face. Even the last trace of dust and haze floating in the room had dissipated, and the desolation was gone.
I thought it would be awkward to meet Zhou Wanping again, but the opposite happened. From the beginning to the end, it was different from what Hu Yi expected. No matter whether it was the first time I met her or now, there was no sense of distance between him and he couldn't explain why.
Later, she propped her arms on the windowsill and chattered on and on, saying that the hospital in the division was too inefficient, that her safety was overly concerned, and that she had angered the division commander so much that he slammed the door and left, and she was very proud of it. Later, she talked about Dabei Village, saying that the medical team of the independent regiment was occupied by her, including the yard that Sun Cui rented to the ninth class, and finally talked about the little girl's incident this time, as if she was facing an old friend with whom she could talk about everything.
Hu Yi listened, answered, and occasionally spoke. He was so happy and relaxed that he couldn't help but want to go to the window and talk closer, but he didn't do it. Although neither of them mentioned what had happened before, Hu Yi, who was just beginning to understand the taste of men and women, didn't dare to get too close to her. That kind of temptation and desire was not easy for Hu Yi, who was in a state of urgency, to resist. Once he got close, I'm afraid this relaxed atmosphere would immediately become tense.
Zhou Wanping didn't seem to realize this little detail, and continued to act like a doctor by the window without caring about her image: "We must have tents. If the weather is bad during the evacuation, the injured will be in big trouble. How can those tattered sheets keep out the rain?"
"Sister, you shouldn't have told me about this. You should go find the regiment commander or the political commissar, or go find Li Suanpan to resolve it."
"I've already told you before, there's no one in the regiment. I heard you're on the front line, so you better keep an eye out for me if you get a chance next time."
"How can a tent be found so easily? The front line is not what you think."
She suddenly blinked deliberately and stopped talking.
"Uh... OK... Okay, don't worry. I'll give the order when I get back. From now on, whenever we see a tent, we'll rob it. We'll rob it every time we see it. We won't stop until we make the Japanese cry."
The dissatisfied expression disappeared instantly, replaced by a satisfied smile: "Also, do you have to pay me back the consultation fee you owe me?"
"Didn't you say you were here to visit me? Why do I feel like I'm a tenant? Now I'm in solitary confinement, where can I find you some wine? Even though there's no guard at the door of the solitary confinement room, I can't get out there. I'm not lying to you."
"Then you can't..." Zhou Wanping had only said half of her words when she heard footsteps. She turned around and saw Su Qing approaching.
"Sister Zhou, why are you here?" Su Qing gestured to Zhou Wanping.
"I came... to see this unfortunate wounded man. Hehehe... I guess you... are here to teach him a lesson? He really needs an education!"
Su Qing was stunned for a moment, then she saw the carefree smile on Zhou Wanping's face and realized that she couldn't respond to what this outgoing doctor said, and it would be awkward no matter how she responded. She could only unconsciously gather the hair by her ears and return a smile.
"Okay, I'm going back." Zhou Wanping gave Hu Yi in the window a short, somewhat strange smile, then habitually put her hands in the side pockets of her white coat and walked leisurely towards the medical team.
Su Qing, who has always been sensitive, suddenly felt that there was no restraint between her and him. This was not like a doctor-patient relationship. They should at least be friends. It seemed that there were not many opportunities for communication. When did they become friends
Really... Why think about these things? I came here as a counselor to have a serious talk with him. I gathered the hair around my ears again, regained my stern face, and continued forward. When I passed the window, I deliberately glanced inside. He was sitting by the bed with a dusty face, and seemed to be in a good mood. It seems that I need to be more strict with this unmotivated bastard today!
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Li Zhen is really number 21. This has been secretly confirmed since Su Qing came back. There is a small mole behind her left ear. Kuihua once looked at it carefully in a joking way, and it is real, and it is exactly the same as the characteristics described by Lin Xiu.
Xiao Bing thought he could get away with it and no longer have to sleep poorly every day because of the secret surveillance. However, Secretary Su did not intend to let it go. Although he agreed that Xiao Bing did not need to monitor Li Zhen point-to-point, he asked him to send people to set up secret sentries at several key locations in Dabei Village, because Xiao Bing was now the platoon leader of the guard platoon.
A soldier ran into the dormitory and asked: "Platoon leader, should we set up a guard in the confinement room? The regiment commander scolded Platoon Leader Hu but did not issue a confinement order. Should we stand guard?"
"Military orders are as heavy as a mountain! Why stand guard without orders?"
The guard platoon was quickly formed by filling more than 30 new recruits from the squad size. These new recruits often don't understand the situation. Xiao Bing knows the temper of the regiment commander and the political commissar very well. The regiment commander is being lenient. If he really wants to punish Hu Yi, he should have asked the guards to do it. How can he just scold him out
"Have you chosen the people for the two night shifts you were assigned to?"
"Six, three people in a group at three points, taking turns at midnight."
"That's all, get busy."
The soldier turned around and left, and then another person came in. After entering the door, he first looked back at the yard outside the door. Seeing the sneaky behavior of the person, Xiao Bing was puzzled and asked: "Xiaodou, did you use your alertness in the wrong place? What's wrong with all of you communicators being afraid of the aftermath?"
Xiaodou came to Xiaobing and lowered his voice and said, "I just saw the girl. She asked me to tell your guard platoon not to expect to get another shot this time. Don't make a fuss when the time comes."
"What? Is she going to act like a rogue again? Didn't the Ninth Platoon say that all of them should be handed over to the regiment? I was thinking about asking the regiment commander for those Type 38 rifles!" Xiao Bing was dumbfounded.
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