The call from the detachment was answered by Yang Zhengang, the tone was different from the past, it always sounded a bit ominous to him, guessing that this kid must have caused something again, Zuo Li felt uneasy.
So he couldn't help asking someone to inquire about it, only to find out that the leader knew about the artist's fight in the team two days ago, and that person also said: "Meng Chu doesn't know where I heard this, anyway Looking back at Team Lin’s training report, there is nothing written in it, just some nonsense, don’t you worry? At this moment, I’m guessing I’m going to be next door with someone swinging an ashtray!”
Yang Zhengang became anxious, "Hey, you should help persuade me a little!"
The man giggled and said, "The door is closed, how dare I go in, and it's not that you don't understand the temperament of these two, one by one, you should still pray for Team Lin over there."
"Praying is useful, I've been a fucking monk for a long time." Yang Zhengang shouted anxiously, blushing and thick-necked.
"Why are you yelling at me? I didn't stab Meng Chu about this."
Yang Zhengang came to his senses and quickly apologized, "Isn't this urgent? But, how did Meng Chu know about this?"
The other end of the phone smiled, and his voice was long and meaningful: "Director Yang, let me tell you this. As for you, keep your ears open, Meng Chu has a son."
"I know, Meng Chen, that kid plays games."
The other side nodded: "That's right, people are playing games, and the front line hooked up with Meng Chu again, saying that they were going to get married, and found a little girl outside, but Meng Chu disagreed, so they left the house to make trouble, and the front line made trouble." It's crazy, I broke off the father-son relationship with Meng Chu, and you know, Captain Lin was raised by Meng Chu, and his own son is gone, so now he can't wait to treat Captain Lin as his own son, Meng Chu You have seen the means of doing things before, and they are all under assessment during this critical period, but if there is any disturbance on your side, Meng Chu's ears are listening."
That's right, I just got someone to follow me.
As soon as Yang Zhengang held his forehead, he felt a headache, and he knew that this kid would not let him worry.
"In this matter, Captain Lin has some punishments, and even hurt the innocent instructor Zhang next door. Let me ask you, which of the two girls does Captain Lin want to protect?"
Yang Zhengang was shocked, "That kid Lu Xiao doesn't understand this, he is definitely not protecting someone, don't worry."
"It's not the best, or if Meng Chu finds out, this matter will never end."
After hanging up the phone, there was a moment of silence.
…
As soon as Lin Luxiao entered, he found out that there was another person standing in front of the mahogany table, and the room was burning with incense. Instructor Zhang turned his head and winked at him, and Meng Guohong glanced over.
Lin Luxiao bent down to pick up the battle training report that fell on the ground, smiled, walked over slowly, put the things on the table, and tugged at the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong?"
That lazy expression made Meng Guohong feel a little annoyed. He frowned and said, "Don't pretend to be garlic with me here!"
In fact, as soon as he entered the door, Lin Luxiao understood the general idea in his heart when Instructor Zhang added the battle training report.
He put away his smile, straightened his expression, stopped talking, and accepted the training with peace of mind. Ever since he was a child, Meng Guohong loved to scold him more than his own father, and had high expectations for him. Sometimes he could even talk back when he was upset with Lin Qingyuan. When he was in front of Meng Guohong, he basically had to be scolded.
Meng Guohong was so angry that his eyebrows were crooked.
"What's the matter with you? You don't report this kind of thing. Who are you hiding? What did I tell you at the beginning? If you violate military discipline and refuse to obey the discipline, you will be expelled from the team! Are you pretending to be muddled? It's time now What did you do to me?"
Lin Luxiao stood up straight, looking as if he was being scolded seriously, with a dull expression.
Meng Guohong hated his appearance of not paying attention to anything, so he was so angry that he slammed the table, and his usual fierce look suddenly appeared: "I also came at your age, and the little flowery intestines in your belly I know better than you, if you really want to move your mind, take off this military uniform for me! Don't fucking catch people under the camera!"
Hearing this, Lin Luxiao's face suddenly darkened.
"Is the political education building the place that girl should enter? Are you flirting with her at the door of the office and pretending that others are blind?" Meng Guohong leaned on the chair and snorted coldly. , I will immediately tell that girl to pack up and get out!"
Lin Luxiao suddenly smiled: "You put a lot of eyeliner on me?"
Meng Guohong picked up the ashtray and wanted to throw it at it, but was held back by Instructor Zhang, he let it go, threw it on the table, and said angrily: "I stayed there longer than you! Which one is not with me?" A deadly friendship?"
Lin Luxiao smiled self-deprecatingly, nodded, "Understood." He licked the corner of his mouth, took a breath and said, "I didn't handle this matter well, and I also got Instructor Zhang involved, so I accept the punishment."
Instructor Zhang finally couldn't bear it anymore. He glanced at Lin Luxiao and sighed, "Actually, I'm also responsible for this matter. Lu Xiao shouldn't be the only one to blame. I'll punish him together."
"No, this matter has nothing to do with Instructor Zhang. I told him not to write it in the report."
Meng Guohong snorted coldly. He watched Lin Luxiao grow up, and he has already figured out his temperament. This kid has nothing else, but he never shirks responsibility when he does something wrong. He is more responsible than his bastard son. Much better, what his bastard son is most afraid of is taking responsibility, and running faster than anyone else when he does something wrong.
Where can he really be punished? If he needs to be punished, Meng Guohong will not call people from the team in the middle of the night with great fanfare.
…
When Lin Luxiao returned to the team, it was night and the stars were flying. Yang Zhengang saw the headlights at the entrance of the courtyard, and immediately rushed down from the political education building. Instructor Zhang also came back with him. Yang Zhengang hurriedly walked in front of the two, " How is it? Didn't you punish me?"
Lin Luxiao walked in front, kicked the car keys back into his pocket, turned around and said to the two of them, "I'll go up and change, you go to the playground and wait for me."
Zhang Weiyang waved at him, "Go."
Yang Zhengang couldn't figure it out, looked at Lin Luxiao's straight back, and asked anxiously, "What clothes should I change at night?"
Zhang Weiyang glanced at him, "Let's go, let's go to the playground."
Yang Zhengang followed, and the two stood side by side. Zhang Wei Yang Mo for a while, then suddenly asked: "Lu Xiao really likes that girl?"
"How can it be! Certainly not!"
Zhang Weiyang chuckled, "Why are you so clever with me?"
Yang Zhengang really doesn't know about this matter, but seeing that the relationship between the two is a bit ambiguous, it is true, how dare he say it out, he just ponders in his own mind, at first he asked the kid and he denied it, it was really hard to say, but I think It's understandable if you think about it, you're almost 30, and you haven't had a serious talk with a girlfriend. It's normal to feel a little bit moved when you see a beautiful girl.
"Does Meng Chu know about this?"
Zhang Weiyang lit a cigarette, "Understood, I got angry a lot, and you usually keep an eye on it, this kid is easy to get confused."
Yang Zhengang's heart skipped a beat, something is wrong!
"What did Chu Meng say?"
Zhang Weiyang took a puff of cigarette, "What else can I say, let him come back and run laps after the training."
Yang Zhengang didn't believe it: "So easy to discuss?"
"Ten kilometers of weight, plus 500 push-ups, do you think this is negotiable? You are negotiable, why don't you watch here? No matter how strong Lu Xiao is physically, you can see what time it is now, after finishing these It's already midnight, I'm an old man who made me suffer, I've provoked someone!"
…
When Lin Luxiao went upstairs, Nan Chu just came out of the bathroom after washing his face.
The girls' dormitory is on the second floor, and his dormitory is on the third floor. When the stairs turned, the girl just happened to be carrying a washbasin and walked through the corridor. Her long black hair was tied into a bun and hung loosely behind her ears. Hair, no makeup, face was washed clean, with a few drops of water on it, delicate features.
Lin Luxiao only glanced at her indifferently, then looked away, turned and went upstairs without stopping.
The man with a cold expression was completely different from the man who pushed her against the wall and kissed her at noon.
If it wasn't for his sensitive sense of touch, Nan Chu would have almost suspected that he had a erotic dream at noon.
"Lin Luxiao."
Nan Chu called to stop him.
The person in front of him didn't stop, but stepped up the steps faster, and his thin figure disappeared at the corner of the stairs.
Is this the rhythm of running after kissing
Then she was at a big loss, anyway, he should have gone to bed first at noon.
…
playground.
Lin Luxiao was wearing an army green vest and army trousers, with obvious texture and lines. He moved his joints in place, bent over and stretched his muscles. There was no light on the playground, and only the faint pale moonlight set off his smooth figure.
Zhang Weiyang started pinching his watch: "Let's do push-ups first."
Lin Luxiao nodded, bent down, put his hands on the ground, the muscles of his arms were raised, his toes were on the ground, and his body was flat. The movements of leaning down and propping up are very standard, and sitting up is smooth and easy.
Zhang Weiyang coughed and reminded him: "Make a rough plan, and I'll rush home to coax my son."
Lin Luxiao leaned on the ground and smiled lowly: "Aren't you afraid that someone will sue Meng Chu tomorrow?"
Zhang was silent for a while for Yang, "You'd better do it honestly."
…
Five minutes later, Zhang Weiyang asked, "Do you regret it?"
"No."
The man on the ground was gradually full of sweat, rolling down his cheeks. The usual limit is four hundred, and it will be difficult if he goes up. Meng Guohong knows his physical strength very well, and any penalty will add a hundred to his limit. Ten out of ten, this kind of pain is the most painful, obviously I can't hold on anymore, but I can pass it after a while.
"Are you really tempted?"
After a long time, the man hummed, beads of sweat fell down his chin one by one.
Zhang Weiyang sighed, "Does that girl like you?"
He didn't answer, gritted his teeth, and continued to prop up.
Zhang Weiyang sighed again, and said earnestly: "Lu Xiao, when I was young like you, I was impulsive, but it was just impulsive. Often in the end, you will find that the real togetherness is not because of love, but because of love." suitable."
After Lin Luxiao finished the last one, he stood up with support and looked at Zhang Weiyang. The moonlight was dim and weak, and he could vaguely see the outline, which was not very clear. He squinted his eyes slightly, his face covered with sweat, With mud on his hands, he clapped his hands and said jokingly: "Stop talking, you said you have no love with sister-in-law? If sister-in-law says a word to another man, I think you want to rush up with your chair."
Zhang Weiyang said with a smile: "Emotions can be cultivated. I really didn't have any feelings when we got married at the beginning, but after all these years, we can get along without feelings, understand? So there is nothing difficult to overcome, no After this, next time, whatever you meet, in the end, it will all turn into love, this is reality.”
Zhang Weiyang's eyes grew deeper and deeper, and he said: "This kind of reality is not a minority, do you believe it?"
Of course, this is "reality", and it is not a minority.
One tragic reality after another constantly reveals the cruel face of this society.
Fuck "reality".
"Reality" is so fucking pitiful, you just refuse to admit that you have changed your mind, so you want "reality" to take the blame
…
In the next few days of training, Nan Chu and Lin Luxiao did not speak when they met. They met frequently and were avoided frequently.
When eating, the two reached out to scoop up the soup spoon at the same time. They touched each other, looked at each other, and kept away from each other. Lin Luxiao quickly finished the last two mouthfuls of rice, and left the table to smoke in the small pavilion at the door. Yang Zhengang followed , Said in his ear: "The result is coming out soon, please hold on, don't make trouble for yourself, do you hear me?"
Lin Luxiao smoked a cigarette and frowned impatiently, "Old Yang."
Yang Zhengang was taken aback.
With a cigarette in his mouth, Lin Luxiao turned to look at him, mockingly: "Have you been betrayed by Meng Chu?"
Yang Zhengang was out of breath, and stretched out his hand to push his head, "Fart, am I that kind of person?! Lao Yang never betrayed his comrades!"
Lin Luxiao smiled self-deprecatingly, and when he turned his eyes, he saw Nan Chu coming out from the entrance of the cafeteria and looking around. He stopped laughing, stood up, and patted Yang Zhengang on the shoulder, "I'm leaving, stop me."
After finishing speaking, he pinched his cigarette and left with his pants pocket.
Yang Zhengang turned his head and saw Nan Chu walking in the opposite direction without even looking this way.
Yang Zhengang smiled and shook his head.
What are you being passionate about
The girl didn't even think about looking for you, you boy will really suffer in the future.
…
That night, Yang Zhengang brought news to Lin Luxiao.
At that time, Lin Luxiao was leaning back on the chair, thinking about how to avoid those "eyes" to find Nan Chu.
Yang Zhengang slammed the door, he didn't even bother to lift his eyelids, "Come in."
Yang Zhengang said, "Lu Xiao."
"Say." Lin Luxiao said lazily.
"The office sent someone over."
"What are you sending here for?"
Yang Zhengang slowed down, and then said: "Give them a fire prevention supervision publicity class, just borrow this program to broadcast it, and make a year-end fire prevention publicity video."
As soon as the words fell, there was a series of thumping footsteps in the corridor, high heels, light footsteps, it could be heard that it was a woman.
"Lu Xiao, this is..."
However, without waiting for Yang Zhengang's introduction, the woman spoke first, with a playful smile on her face, and a gentle voice, "Lin Luxiao, I'm Xu Yun."
Xu Yun.
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