chaotic world

Chapter 82 Love the Wrong Person Maybe

After a long time, the favored company has a high self-esteem and is an eyesore without knowing it. Whenever something goes wrong, internal fighting will breed, and it will not stop punching here and there.

Ma Yulin treated Ma Guoxiang as a soldier, and the promoted company commander was also a pawn of his own, but Ma Lian didn't let him worry about it, which made the other ten or so companies under him have to blow up their nests from time to time.

"Just eat a meal, and then start working," Ma Yulin gnawed on the iced watermelon, while vacating his mouth to report to Zhou Lan.

Normally, he wouldn't dare to be so presumptuous, but the dog days are too hot, and he was drenched all the way here. Besides, Ma Guoxiang looks like Zhou Lan's "male pet" now, arrogant and arrogant, and Ma Yulin who was bitten naturally Admit it.

"Several company commanders under me have come to sue, Tuan Zuo, you can't be too partial!"

Zhou Lan was in a good mood, and pushed the plate: "Old Ma, continue to eat, while it's cold, I think your food tastes delicious, so I'll keep it cool."

Zhou Lan has a bad spleen and stomach recently and always has stomach pains. Ice watermelon is good in his eyes, but his stomach feels uncomfortable after eating it.

"Tuan Zuo, you have to take care of it," Ma Yulin still muttered. If Ma Guoxiang hadn't been the one who used Zhou Lan's bed, he would have cleaned it up a long time ago, but now he is beating the dog to see the owner, and he really dare not move a hair. Now the bowl of water is uneven, if he is always so arrogant, how can I care about other people?"

"Okay," Zhou Lan lit a cigarette and smiled kindly.

That night, Zhou Lan "managed" Ma Guoxiang, and he was quite ruthless.

As soon as Ma Guoxiang entered the room, his belt was drawn twice. He raised his hand to block it, and the belt wrapped around his wrist.The other end was bolted to the head of the bed.

He cried out for pain, but he didn't struggle with his hands and feet.

He had to let Zhou Lan go in smoothly.

Once you get in, you can talk about anything.

Not to mention tied hands, last time he was tied wide open on the sofa, and another time he didn't even climb up on the bed, and was directly pressed on the conference table after the meeting ended.

At that time there were guards outside the door, Ma Guoxiang gritted his teeth, but he still groaned in pain.

After that time, Ma Guoxiang was completely shameless.

I also thought about it thoroughly, if the group wants it, I will give it, no one should joke, if you lie naked on the bed, will the group like it?

Originally, he was completely patient, and after thinking about it, he worked hard to have fun, but later he discovered that it was not all fun.

Several times, An An's waist was exerted to meet the opponent, the angle was right, and he could tremble comfortably.

It's a pity that the group seat is not for his comfort. Once his voice reveals a little anger, Zhou Lan may slap him with his hood covered. He even kicked him in the thigh once, almost passing him on to the next generation. Abandoned.

Tuan Zuo is a little perverted, he has figured it out.He screamed in pain, and the group was excited.

He yelled so hard today that he probably heard it in front of and behind the building.

After the matter was over, Zhou Lan leaned on his arm, and put his other hand on the side of the bed with a lit cigarette, and some ash was scattered on the ground.

"Little Ma," Zhou Lan stared at the ceiling and said, "The soldiers are well led."

"Thank you for your compliment," Ma Guoxiang cheered up. He knew that the soldiers were really good. Those Baoding soldiers were captured in the past few months. They were still young and unrestrained. Quite a few, "It's all group members who show love, and only those who are humble can have a chance."

"Sweet mouth!" Zhou Lan laughed, without looking at him, and continued to smoke, the ash was still floating under the bed, "Don't just be sweet like me, you have to obey the old horse."

"It's not just sweet," Ma Guoxiang followed up boldly.

Zhou Lan turned to look at him upon hearing this.

Ma Guoxiang leaned over, and there was a red mark on his cheek, which was caused by the belt just now. Zhou Lan stared at the mark and smiled.

"Tuan Zuo," Ma Guoxiang knew that Zhou Lan had just vented, and when he first entered the sage mode, he decided to try, "I want to tell you that I not only have a sweet mouth, but also a soft tongue."

Zhou Lan stared at him, recalled a scene, and had another laugh.

A companion is like a tiger, Ma Guoxiang sweats, Tuanzuo's body is really good, his smile is delicate and handsome, and his moody temperament is really scary.

So he slowly buried his head under Zhou Lan's gaze.

Zhou Lan took a deep breath, curled up his legs comfortably, and continued to smoke his cigarette with his head raised.

His thoughts were like smog, vague and uncertain, and he remembered that many years ago, on that night with red candles, Xiao Yunfeng spit a sip of wine on his lower abdomen, it was cold and hot at the same time.

The tingling sensation hit him one after another, he forgot to smoke, but he couldn't get back his thoughts, he suddenly remembered that He Si grabbed him and said, you obviously want it.

Zhou Lan is drifting in his own world, but he has two people in his mind, at one time it is Xiao Yunfeng, who is in love with each other, and at other times, he is the stubborn and intimate black boy.

"Hurry up!" he said eagerly.

He scored twice tonight, and he was not as easy to vent as the first time, and he was very uncomfortable.

Ma Guoxiang buried his head deeply, kept talking, and wandered around with his hands.

He thought, I don't know if the back of the group seat has been enjoyed by anyone.

Just when Zhou Lan was profusely sweating and couldn't help himself, Ma Guoxiang took a risk. He lightly poked a fingertip into his mouth. Just when Zhou Lan was about to hide, he added strength to his mouth, and Zhou Lan stood up reflexively. , and swallowed the whole finger.

Once in, Ma Guoxiang immediately felt the heat and tightness in the group seat, and he couldn't help but shrink, biting his fingers and refusing to let go.

Ma Guoxiang's heart jumped up, and he suddenly became too high.

Tuan Zuo is a stunner.

And Zhou Lan Zhou Lan's eyes were blurred, his face was flushed, and his lips were biting lightly, which was very different from the usual indifferent group image tea.Ma Guoxiang squeezed himself impatiently to dismiss him a few times, and secretly kicked Zhou Lan.

Zhou Lan was served by him several times, she was very tired, and for the first time, she didn't ask Ma Guoxiang to get dressed and leave in the middle of the night.

Waking up in the morning, he wanted to understand what happened last night, and kicked the sleeping Ma Guoxiang to the ground.

The floor was concrete, and Ma Guoxiang fell to the ground with a bang. He didn't know whether it was his buttocks or his head, but he reacted very quickly, got up with a grunt, and knelt down beside Zhou Lan's bed naked and neatly: "Tuan Zuo calm down."

Zhou Lan was so angry that he was touching the gun on his pillow, but it was empty - he was hanging out with Ma Guoxiang, and he didn't dare to put the gun where Ma Guoxiang could reach it.

Zhou Lan scratched at random, picked up the ashtray and threw it at it.

"Go away, don't let me see you!"

Ma Guoxiang dressed in a hurry, covered his forehead and ran away.

Although his head was smashed, he wanted to laugh out loud. There are two things in everything. If he can use his hands, he can use the man.And he can also see that Tuan Zuo looks serious and ascetic, but in fact, if he really comes alive on the bed, he is really a stunner in a million.

He didn't feel any pain in the lump on his forehead, but the feeling from yesterday still remained on his fingers.

so tight.

really hot.

That kind of rhythm is definitely not something that the yellow-billed house sparrow can have. The group seat, haha, is also experienced by others.

Ma Guoxiang reckoned that it would be worth dying if he fought with real swords and guns.

Ma Guoxiang had a romantic dream of dying under the peony flower, the corners of his eyes were swollen, but he didn't feel any pain, and even walked out with a smile on his face.

Go through the foyer and go out to the guard squad.

He strode out, almost bumping into someone.

After a stagger, he stood firm and looked back. He was a tall, strong, dark-skinned young man.

Ma Guoxiang is a favored "upstart", and he knows very little about the people in the regiment department. For example, this one in front of him is very unfamiliar to him. The other party's epaulettes are placed there, but he is just a squad leader.

"Don't you have eyes?" He insulted the other party.

If it weren't for his complacency, his little soldiers might not dare to be arrogant.

The man didn't pay attention to him at first, and after hearing this sentence, he slowly turned his head, looked at him sideways, his eyes returned to his face from top to bottom, and from bottom to top.

Ma Guoxiang shuddered in his heart.

The man's gaze was calm, but deep and cold, like the glint of water in a frozen lake, and also like the glint of cold weapons, making the scorching early morning feel chilly.

He Si didn't scold him, but asked quietly: "Are you from Ma Ying?"

"Don't you know how to salute when you see the commander?" Ma Guoxiang is the company commander, but the other party is only a squad leader. Although he looks embarrassed, he is proud of himself. He yelled: "Which battalion are you from? You are too presumptuous."

He said it wasn't enough, and went up to push He Si's neckline.

Unexpectedly, the other party was about the same height as him, but his strength was much stronger, and he easily twisted it with one hand, causing him to bend over in pain.

"Let go of me," Ma Guoxiang bowed and yelled, "Have you lived enough?"

Now the yard was bustling, and a group of guards came out all of a sudden.

"Fourth Brother," Li Guosheng hurried over, "What's the matter, what are you doing with him?" Then he loosened He Si's hand. local make.

At this moment, there are also sluts hitting the muzzle of the gun.

He Si didn't let go, blocked Li Guosheng with the other hand, and exerted more force in his hand. He just asked, "Is it from Ma Ying?"

Ma Guoxiang's arm was twisted at a strange angle, and he would have to dislocate it if he tried harder. He cursed back: "I belong to Ma Ying, you little squad leader beat me up, are you all dead as guards? Are you still watching?" ?”

He didn't know the inside story, but the guards could understand it.

He Si is the closest person to Tuan Zuo, how can he be the master who sells himself?

"Don't stay in the horse camp," He Si added strength in his hands, "running to the regiment headquarters all day long, you deserve a beating, don't you?"

Ma Guoxiang's face turned pale from the pain. At this time, the little orderly came downstairs and shouted: "Tuan Zuo asked, is this Squad Leader He?"

Only then did He Si let go, and pushed the other party far away.

"The surname is He," Ma Guoxiang stepped back and said viciously, "I remember you."

He Si wanted to beat Ma Guoxiang, but was stopped by Li Guosheng: "Fourth brother, you are not worth it, the group seat called you."

He Si nodded, took a deep breath, and pointed to Ma Guoxiang who was rubbing his shoulders: "You remember, once you enter the regiment headquarters in the future, I will beat you once."

Ma Guoxiang felt that this was not his land, and he couldn't afford it, so he flung his sleeves and left.

On the other side, He Si also entered the regiment headquarters and went straight to the bedroom.

Zhou Lan was sitting by the bed, when he heard the sound of going upstairs, he picked up the underwear on the ground and put it on.

He Si entered the room, glanced at him, neither said hello, nor stood at attention, turned his head and sat on the sofa as if looking at him hurts his eyes.

Just sat down, stood up again, and threw the clothes on the sofa directly to the ground.

"You think I'm dirty?" Zhou Lan asked softly with a smile.

"You don't think he is dirty?" He Si asked back.

"Just for fun, so what are you serious about?" Zhou Lan still laughed.

He Si nodded without looking at him, "You are very capable, you can really play, are you playing with me too?"

Zhou Lan said nothing.

He just heard Ma Guoxiang howl and the guard squad called fourth brother, so he knew He Si was back.

He missed him a little bit, and wanted to see him, so he sent someone to tell him to go upstairs, not because Ma Guoxiang was beaten.

Stretching her waist, Zhou Lan got up, went to the bathroom by herself, turned on the hot and cold water valves, and watched the water rise and time flow.

"He Si," he opened his mouth, "Yunfeng is still alive, you should turn around, otherwise what will happen to me and you?"

"Whatever is going on," He Si looked up at his back, "You are his mule, have you stamped on him? He is looking for you, but you dare not see him. What is wrong with me? Is it? You don't want to see me that much?"

"I don't want to see you," Zhou Lan said, watching the water splash and turning his back to the other party, "I miss him very much, but I dare not see him. You say, if we meet, he will kill me , What should I do? I can't do anything to him, should I wait for him to kill me? I have thought about how to meet him many times, and I can give him my life back, but hey Si, if I die at his hands, will you work hard for me?"

"I will protect you with all my might," He Si followed to the bathroom door, "I will never let him have the chance to kill you."

Zhou Lan sighed: "It was originally a matter between me and him, and it is already difficult to resolve. Adding on you, it is too difficult. I don't want to drag you into the water."

He Si stared at his back. Zhou Lan was wearing nothing but a pair of silk pants. The morning light shone through the window, creating a delicate silhouette. He said affectionately: "You love me, or him. Choose one, and there will be no trouble." No. If you still want to be with him, then I...then I'll catch him back for you, at worst, I'll cripple him so that he can't hurt you. "

Zhou Lan smiled bitterly, He Si just didn't understand, what Zhou Lan was afraid of was that he was so stubborn.

Sighing, Zhou Lan took off the only thing on her body and stepped into the bathtub.

Under the sunlight, He Si could clearly see the dried stains between his legs.

He Si's eyes were red.

He clenched his fists and bit his cheeks sharply.

Zhou Lan sat in the bathtub without knowing it, and was surprised when she turned her head to look at the other party.

Tears welled up in He Si's eyes.

The man did not flick his tears lightly, life and death rushed over, He Si didn't cry out for pain and refused to give in, now he was about to cry when he stared at him!

"He Si," Zhou Lan panicked, raised her wet hand, "Come here!"

He Si came over, slapped Zhou Lan's hand open, and asked inexplicably, "Didn't he just come here, did he spend the night with you?"

Zhou Lan lowered her eyes and said in a low voice, "Just for fun, people always have seven emotions and six desires."

"You want to play so much, why don't you play with me?" He Si suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhou Lan's neck, pulling him out of the water, "I treat you like a sweetheart, you're fine, just find any man Pull it onto the bed!"

"He Si," Zhou Lan didn't understand why the other party went crazy, "let go!"

"Let go? Okay!" He Si pulled him out of the bathtub with great strength, pushed him down the edge of the bathtub, pressed his head into the bathtub with one hand, and untied his belt with the other, "You are so lacking in men, Why don't you let me play with you."

Zhou Lan panicked. He had been forcibly occupied by someone before, and he was especially afraid of this out of control situation.

Unable to get up, he kicked He Si hard, but instead of pushing the other party away, he fell into the bathtub again.

The water splashed, and he and He Si fought.

The soap box and wine glass flew up and shattered on the ground.

The vase flew to He Si's head and broke.

But He Si just shook his head, like water drops, quite indifferent.

There were broken glass all over the ground, He Si carried him and threw him onto the big bed, and pressed it on himself.

"You can play with others, why can't you play with me?" He Si pressed one leg under his body, and forcibly lifted the other leg to his shoulder.

"He Si, don't do this!" Zhou Lan was not his opponent at all, and this nightmare scene made him tremble with fear.

He is cruel and ruthless, but he has knots and nightmares that he can't solve. In a panic, he begged for mercy without any words: "Don't be like this, fourth brother, don't be like this."

He Si stopped, it was the first time he heard Zhou Lan call him that.

"Don't do this," Zhou Lan trembled all over, and then, a tear flowed down his eyes, and he said, "Fourth brother, don't do this, please."

He Si looked at him, put down his legs, got up and sat by the bed.

And Zhou Lan covered her eyes with her arms, sobbing silently.

"I..." He Si said, "I know everything, I know everything that my brother doesn't know, I heard what you said in Wenchang Pavilion."

Zhou Lan trembled even more, but only covered her eyes.

"I don't care how many people are in front of you," He Si said, looking at the mess, "Whether Du Yunfeng is alive or dead, it doesn't matter if I like you. But I'm stupid, and I really can't figure out whether you like it or not." like me."

He turned his head, pulled up the towel and covered Zhou Lan, got up and straightened his clothes.

"I hang around outside every day, so I don't obstruct your eyes." He fastened the last button, "Next year, I will apply to join the 29th Army, regiment seat, and I hope you approve."

Zhou Lan turned her back to him, curled up, and asked softly, "Aren't you with me?"

"No," He Si said, "I really can't stand it, I can't afford you anymore"

He waded through the mess, walked to the door, hesitated for a moment or turned his head, and Zhou Lan also looked back at him, his eyes were still moist, he said "He Si", and then there was no more.

He Si smiled bitterly, moved his mouth, but made no sound.

Back in the guard class, He Si packed up his luggage and some personal belongings and moved out. Li Guosheng knew that he dared to leave, and he must have agreed with the head of the regiment, so he didn't dare to stop him, and even drove him to the city .

He Si had some savings, and Zhou Lan gave him a lot in those years, but he didn't want it, and stayed in Tianjin, including the house that was given to him, and he didn't even visit it.

He rented a small house and had half a year to change defense. Before the independent group left Baoding, he didn't plan to go back.

For the first time in so many years, he felt that he might love the wrong person.

The author has something to say:

I took the initiative to delete the 1500-word sm plot, and I became more and more cowardly.

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