his substitute

Wen Yun held on to the car door, completely shocked.Xun Musheng's gaze was hotter than the noon sun, as if wrapping him in a blazing fire.

Sweat dripped from his forehead, he raised his hand to wipe it, and the thought of "admitting the wrong person" popped up again, "Mr. Xun, I think you may..."

"Admitting the wrong person?" Xun Musheng's eyes darkened, he shook his head and said, "No."

"But I really don't know you." Wen Yun said it a little anxiously. After finishing speaking, he felt that it was inappropriate, and smiled awkwardly: "Sorry, I really don't have much impression of you."

There was a wry smile on Xun Musheng's lips: "I was just an ordinary stranger to you back then, after so long, it's normal for you to forget me."

Wen Yun frowned and recalled, but his thoughts seemed to be blocked by something, and he couldn't get over it no matter what.He gently supported his forehead, sweating profusely, the harder he thought, the more he felt a dull pain in a certain part of his head.

"The last time I saw you in Shengxi Plaza, I thought you looked like 'him'." Xun Musheng said: "But I have met many people like 'him' over the years. Eyes, nose, mouth, hairstyle, figure ...There are always some similarities. I thought you were just like 'him', too much, just like the 31-year-old him. I didn't expect that you were 'him'."

"No." The memory of 13 years ago was blank, and Wen Yun's breathing gradually became short of breath—not to mention the Xun Musheng in front of him, he couldn't remember what the Zhongcheng Conscription Office looked like either.

"Are you not feeling well?" Xun Musheng approached, saw Wen Yun's cheeks were flushed, and he didn't look well. He wanted to check the temperature of the other's forehead, but his hand was slapped open.

"Sorry." Wen Yun leaned on the side of the car, frowning, "I'm fine. Mr. Xun, you think I'm the person you like...to know, but we only met twice, based on name and age alone Are you so sure about your appearance?"

"If you were indeed enlisted at the conscription office in Zhongcheng in the summer 13 years ago." Xun Musheng took out a bottle of mineral water from the car and handed it to Wen Yun: "Then you must be 'him'."

Wen Yun froze the bottle cap, "Why?"

"I checked, and among the recruits that year, there was only one named 'Wen Yun'."

The bottle cap fell on the ground, Wen Yun bent down to pick it up, but Xun Musheng took the lead.

Xun Musheng put the bottle cap in his palm, and said firmly, "You are 'him', you just don't remember me as a 'passer-by'."

The barbecue lunch started, and the villa suddenly became lively.Those gangsters and young masters seldom participated in this kind of activities. Before they came, they scoffed, laughing that Xu Cheng's salary of thousands of dollars had been taken for a long time, and his taste became more and more tasteless.But when it was time for dinner, seeing the rack of outdoor cooking tools and all kinds of delicious meat on the rack, everyone became interested again, put on their aprons and gloves, roasting tongs in one hand and oil brush in the other, eager to snatch it. the work of chefs.

Amidst the commotion, a few people were restless.

Ran Su was born with Xun Musheng, and now that Xun Musheng is not here, he is fidgeting with the plate, regretting to death - it was he who suggested coming to Yunzhou Villa, and I saw this on the official account of eating, drinking and playing that I have been following a while ago The autumn viewing route is high-end and far away from the urban area. It doesn’t look as crowded as other popular routes. The barbecue party is also very interesting and more interactive than going to a restaurant. That’s why I want to bring Mr. Xun to play .

For today, he also prepared condoms and lubricating oil in his backpack.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Xun actually met that "he" here.

"Try this." Ye Fenglin walked over with a palm-sized fish, "Thai style grilled fish is lighter, it should be suitable for you."

Ran Su came back to his senses, took the plate, still preoccupied, "Thank you, Mr. Ye."

"Mu Sheng has something to do for the time being. If you feel uncomfortable, just follow me and Qiao Yang." Ye Fenglin had a masked smile on his face, "Tell us what you want to eat. Otherwise, when he comes back later, he will Blame us for not treating you well."

Ran Su shook his head slightly, "How come?"

"You belong to him." Ye Fenglin said, "Why not?"

Ran Su's cheeks were slightly red, he lowered his head and followed behind Ye Fenglin: "Then please trouble Mr. Ye."

"Why haven't they come back yet?" Xu Cheng walked to Qiao Yang's side, "Brother Qiao, do you know something?"

Qiao Yang was fiddling with the pig's trotters on the grill, and smeared garlic on the glutinous skin in a serious manner, "They? Which one of them?"

"What are you pretending to be like with me!"

"I'm rubbing garlic." Qiao Yang picked up the scissors and cut the glutinous skin, "Do you want spicy peppers?"

"Go, go, go! I won't eat!" Xu Cheng said, "No, I have to go and see!"

"Stop." Qiao Yang was the oldest among the group of people, and his words carried some weight, "Mu Sheng and your colleague are catching up, what are you doing?"

"Do they look like reminiscing about the past? The dog is going to eat Wen Yun!"

"I really want to eat, Wenjun doesn't know how to resist? Doesn't know how to run? He is a big man, and you still need to worry about it?"

"I'm not just worrying about it!" Xu Cheng argued: "You don't know, Wen Yun, hey, how can I put it, he is too honest and has a soft personality, so he is always bullied in our unit. Like a dog... ..."

Qiao Yang interrupted: "Too honest? Soft-tempered? Being bullied?"

"That's right!" Xu Cheng said, "The team leader deliberately made things difficult for him in this event. I couldn't stand it any longer, so I invited you all here to help him complete the task."

Qiao Yang put down the oil brush, thoughtfully, "Weak personality? It shouldn't be."

"It's not as soft as you think!" Xu Cheng felt that his description was inaccurate, "He just doesn't know how to fight with others, and the easy and oily tasks are taken away by others, and the leftovers are his. He's so soft, it's impossible for him to be a reporter for breaking news and in-depth reports for the "Midtown Times" for so many years. And you just saw that he was so aggressive when driving!"

Qiao Yang nodded, "Well, it's very fierce."

Xu Cheng was surprised: "Brother Qiao, you are not surprised at all? Have you ever seen someone drive Dongfeng Warrior so handsomely!"

"Surprised." Qiao Yang smiled and put the roasted garlic pork trotters on Xu Cheng's dinner plate, and said perfunctorily, "Of course I was surprised."

"I bought this car through a lot of connections." Xun Musheng patted the hood of Dongfeng Warrior with nostalgia in his eyes, "I rarely drive it out, it is too conspicuous, and most people can't tell the difference between military and civilian use." , but an expert can tell it’s a military version at a glance.”

Wen Yun gave a "hmm" in agreement.

"I didn't expect it to be in your hands after being opened once in a while." Xun Musheng took out the lighter and cigarettes, "Do you want to smoke?"

Wen Yun shook his head.Xun Musheng put the cigarette back, "No matter how many people there are, you are always the one who attracts the most attention. You were the one last time, and you are still the same now."

Wen Yun didn't understand: "Last time?"

"The first time I saw you in the courtyard of the conscription office 13 years ago, you were driving a Dongfeng Warrior."

Xun Musheng's pupils tightened.

It is impossible for him to drive Dongfeng Warrior in the conscription office!

I don't know why, but the memory of entering the military camp for the first time is very vague. I only remember that I joined the army in Zhongcheng and was sent to a field reconnaissance battalion in the central theater. Because of my outstanding skills, I was picked up by the special forces soon... But if Want to recall details, but can't remember even a small thing.

But the memory of being in the special forces is very clear - he only started to learn to drive a military jeep after he became a special soldier. At the beginning, he could not drive well.If someone hadn't carelessly opened the passenger door, put a glass full of water in the car, and practiced with him over and over again, he might not have passed the special driving test.

So at the beginning of his enlistment, he must have never driven a warrior.

Xun Musheng seemed to be lost in memory: "Among the recruits present, you are the one who drives the best."

The leaves that have not yet turned yellow fall from the branches, as if connecting the time between midsummer and early autumn.

Conscription season is here again, and the conscription office is very lively. Men who have just grown up hold forms and line up in a long line, all of them are eager to try. Most of them even shaved their heads early. They have not yet uniformed, and they have already demanded themselves according to the standards of soldiers.

Passing through the team, Xun Musheng and Ye Fenglin were particularly eye-catching.

Of course they didn't come to sign up to join the army. They just heard from Qiao Yang that the conscription office has good-looking boys every year, so they came to have a look out of curiosity.

"It's not that good. What's the look in Brother Qiao's eyes? Just these guys, with rough skin and thick flesh, also called 'good-looking'?" Xun Musheng had just dyed his hair, with golden hair, sitting lazily on the horizontal bar in the backyard of the conscription office, "No one is more handsome than me."

Ye Fenglin leaned on the parallel bars next to him to practice his arm strength, "Is it worth seeing only if you are more handsome than you? I saw a good one just now, the black one is a bit darker, but it is 1 meters tall, with those pectoral muscles, tsk tsk tsk, It sure feels good."

Xun Musheng squinted: "Are you serious?"

Ye Fenglin got off the parallel bars, "It's serious, what's wrong?"

"Damn it! You like that kind of King Kong too!"

"I'm not like you." Ye Fenglin snorted, "What's wrong with King Kong? I like King Kong too. You, lower your standards a little bit, don't just look for someone who is more handsome than you."

Xun Musheng sneered: "Nonsense, I spend money to support someone, how can I support someone uglier than me?"

Ye Fenglin almost choked on his saliva, "You want to keep Brother Bing?"

"Otherwise, why am I here? Are you addicted to watching?"

"...Fuck, don't do it, your father will kill you if he finds out."

While chatting, two military jeeps drove into the backyard, and a group of soldiers also ran in.

Xun Musheng flipped forward on the horizontal bar and asked after landing, "Then what car? Why is it so ugly?"

"Dongfeng warrior." Ye Fenglin said with a smile: "Thanks to you growing up in the army compound, the warriors don't know each other."

"I'm not interested." Xun Musheng looked at it: "What are they going to do?"

"Who knows. Hey, did that person go up?" Ye Fenglin stretched his neck, "Isn't it, they don't even count as enlisted in the army, so they want to drive a military vehicle?"

The recruiting cadres ran out to chase people away, but the officers who drove over didn't seem to mind giving the boys a play.A crowd of noisy people crowded on the warrior.After arguing for a long time, the officer directed the queue in a good-tempered manner.Xun Musheng looked at it from afar, and said with disdain, "Isn't it just a military vehicle? It's crowded like that, as if you've never seen a vehicle before."

Ye Fenglin said: "You know a shit."

The conscription office occupies the camp of an agency unit, the backyard is huge, there is more than enough for training cars, and there are even obstacle facilities.The quasi-soldiers in the front line tried it first, and after a few runs, there was nothing bright about it.

Xun Musheng smiled: "It's too good. Why don't you come back? It's nothing to look at."

"Let's watch it for a while." Ye Fenglin said, "It's all here."

Xun Musheng got impatient, left Ye Fenglin behind, went to the bathroom to relieve himself, walked around the front yard, heard a burst of exclamation, and ran back to the back yard.

Under the dazzling sunlight, the warrior kicked up dust and flew down the slope. His four wheels landed firmly on two stone piers that were narrower than tires, and then he accelerated his sprint. scream.

After a moment of silence, the exclamation was deafening.

Xun Musheng was also stunned, and followed the Zhunbing brother beside him and ran towards the warrior, only to see a tall and tall young man get off the driver's seat, with a heroic silhouette against the light.

I don't know which officer shouted: "Wen Yun!"

The man turned around and saluted rudely, "Here!"

When he saw the man's features clearly, Xun Musheng experienced for the first time what it was like to have heart palpitations.