chaotic world

Ma Yulin rolled his eyes, thinking that it was good for him to report, but don't go into the muddy water, so he shouted his farewell, excused himself to go back to take care of Battalion Commander Ma, and hurried back to his regiment.

Zhou Lan's face was slightly annoyed, and he said, "Why are you so ignorant of the severity."

He Si was silent, not a submissive one.

"After all, he is also a battalion commander. I was the one who appointed him. It's all in the past. Why are you so fussy?"

"He offended you and talked about you behind your back." He Si was also angry.

"It's nothing to offend, it's all done for that kind of thing," Zhou Lan wanted to ease He Si's heart, so he explained, "Actually, he doesn't need to say, many people know what's going on, he followed me for a while Time, love to be a coquettish, he is not ashamed to panic, you still make trouble with him?"

"Blame me?" He Si was very angry, and threw his military cap on the table, "You, you..."

"Who did you throw?" Zhou Lan's face was not good-looking, "What about me?"

He Si: "You, don't you feel ashamed and panic?"

Zhou Lan's face suddenly changed, first red and then white, he waved his hand: "Get out of here and wake up!"

As expected, He Si got out, and with the help of the cold winter breath, he came to a sober reflection. He was wearing thin clothes, no hat and gloves, and stood angrily outside the door. Through the frozen glass window, Zhou Lan did not see the other party at all. Feeling ashamed and regretful.

"Why the hell am I panicking with embarrassment!" Zhou Lan thought.

Dinner is hot dumplings, stuffed with beef, each of which is filled with skin, and it smells oily when you bite into it.

"Xiao Ma is also a scumbag, and being fucked is still considered a record?" Zhou Lan thought while eating, and he was full after eating a few.

When it got dark, Li Guosheng, who came in to deliver hot soup, hesitated to speak, rubbed his hands on his trousers, and was about to open his mouth to speak, Zhou Lan said, "Go out."

Li Guosheng pursed his lips and went out.

"But having said that, He Si is not an impulsive person. When I saw Ma Guoxiang before, I just beat him up, and it didn't really matter. Why did I hit him so hard this time?" Zhou Lan drew a question mark in his mind, but because he was angry With He Si's beating attitude, he resisted not calling anyone in, hoping that He Si could calm down and sober up.

He left the dining room and went back to the study to open the files.

In the silence of the night, a low coughing sound entered his ears, and it could be heard that it was deliberately suppressed.

"He punctured his lung when he was fractured, and almost died." Zhou Lan suddenly remembered this matter when he was looking at the document. He immediately rang the bell and said to the orderly, "Let that damned one in."

Xiaobing said "Yes!", and hesitated for a while.

Zhou Lan raised her head, and said without waiting for the other party to ask, "He Si."

The little soldier rushed downstairs in response.

There were footsteps on the stairs, heavy and crisp, and the soles of the leather shoes were frozen hard.

When He Si entered the room, he still had an unrepentant expression on his face, and just called out dully: "Master."

"Let you come in, report your reflections, and review why you violated discipline." Zhou Lan glanced at him quickly, only to see the other party's face turned blue and pale, he secretly regretted that he had been frozen for too long, He Si's stubborn head Donkeys don't freeze their lungs anymore.

The stubborn donkey lowered his head and said sullenly, "I'm not wrong. If I see him again, I will still beat him until he is killed."

"Is it over?" Zhou Lan put down the document and picked up the pen, "How did he offend you, ah no no, he offended me, I'm surprised, Chen Zhima rotten millet, you can't get over it no?"

He Si was silent.

Zhou Lan's pen stopped on the paper: "Speak!"

He Si remained silent.

This is a saw-mouthed gourd, and if you force it hard, you may not be able to ask anything.

He wrote on the document rustlingly, and said as he wrote: "There are so many people watching, it's not good if you don't deal with it. If you learn from others in the future, the soldiers will be out of control. You, the battalion commander, will be dismissed. Li Guosheng For you, what else do you want to say?"

When He Si raised his head and opened his mouth, there was a series of coughing. He covered his mouth with the crook of his elbow, stared at Zhou Lan with bright eyes, and coughed earth-shatteringly. The security battalion commander is gone, and I will stay in the security battalion too."

"Nonsense," Zhou Lan screwed on the pen cap and said angrily, "otherwise where else would you go."

He Si said: "His leg is useless, he can't connect, I smashed it on purpose."

"Well," Zhou Lan closed the file, "I see."

Zhou Lan rang the electric bell and told the cook to cook a large bowl of ginger soup, "Put more ginger," he said, and when he turned his head to meet He Si's gaze, he added, "If you don't freeze to death, you will burn to death."

He Si smiled slightly.

Jiang Tang needed time, so Zhou Lan gave He Si a bottle of foreign wine to warm him up first.

He Si took two wine glasses, poured some for Zhou Lan, and drank half a bottle by himself.

"Hey," Zhou Lan said, "Where's the water?"

"You're quite happy to lose your official position?"

He Si doesn't talk, this wine is really spicy!

When the ginger soup came, he slurped another bowl of hot soup while it was still hot, sweating profusely.

Sweat trickled down his temples, Zhou Lan told him to go to the bathroom of the guest room to take a shower, don't run back to the security guards, and encounter the cold wind again, it would be a serious illness.

Asking Xiao Bing to bring him clothes, Zhou Lan had a drink and felt very comfortable, so she went back to her big bedroom and took a hasty shower, planning to go to bed early while taking advantage of the comfort.

He took off his bathrobe, got into bed, and fell into a coma after a while.

In a daze, it seemed that the door was knocking.

The room was dark, and the light from the corridor came in. He saw He Si walking in wearing a long-sleeved shirt and underpants.

"He Si?" Zhou Lan yawned as soon as he opened his mouth, thinking "Why is he here?"

Then he woke up a little bit, then sat up, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

He Si closed the door. In the darkness, there was the sound of a lock being locked.

Zhou Lan turned on the bedside table lamp. When the light was on, He Si was already standing by the bed. He bent down and lowered his head, asking softly, "Can I not leave tonight?"

"Stay here?"

He Si nodded, without waiting for permission, he lifted the quilt without authorization and got into Zhou Lan's bed.

Zhou Lan was taken aback by him, and subconsciously asked, "He Si?"

"Well, it's me." As He Si said, he raised his hand and took off his upper body clothes. Throwing away his clothes, he turned to face Zhou Lan, "I've made up my mind."

Zhou Lan was still dazed: "What are you thinking about?"

He Si's eyebrows were very emotional, he grabbed Zhou Lan's hand, and he said: "Ma Guoxiang told me that you like his body the most, and he can make you happy."

Zhou Lan: "So?"

He Si fiddled with the quilt with one hand, and stripped himself naked. He lay down on the bed, buried his face in the pillow, made great determination, exerted all his strength, and said, "I can give it to you, too. I can make you happy too."

Zhou Lan looked at this naked body covered with scars and smooth lines, he understood, and was suddenly filled with emotion.

What kind of virtue and ability is it that makes a person give in again and again?

He Si is in good shape, tall, with long legs, and a strong waist and abdomen. He can see the shape of his muscles clearly when he is not working hard. Now his muscles are tense, and his body is smooth, like a handsome little stallion.

And the little stallion's injuries were all because of him. He was a fearless person, but he was so nervous that he didn't dare to raise his head.

Zhou Lan smiled, and raised her hand to touch the tight waistline of the other party.

"You like this?"

He Si shook his head.

"Only the front?"

He Si nodded and added, "And the woman."

He Si murmured in the pillow and said: "The one surnamed Ma said that you are fierce on the bed, and you like him to be flirtatious like that. He told me not to overestimate my capabilities and bring shame upon myself."

Zhou Lan was overjoyed as soon as he heard it, and was so happy that he lay on the bed laughing, "He said that?" Zhou Lan asked.

"Yeah." He Si nodded aggrievedly.

Seeing He Si's generosity to "take his own humiliation", Zhou Lan laughed until his abdominal muscles ached, but at the same time his heart softened completely.

He Si has already reached this point, how can he have any room for hesitation?

"What he said is wrong," Zhou Lan stopped laughing, lying on his back, raising his hand to unbutton his pajamas one by one.

"Fourth brother," he suddenly called him softly.

He Si raised his head and saw Zhou Lan turning his head to look at him, with autumn water in his eyes.

He Si's heart beat faster.

I only heard Zhou Lan say: "I'm fierce or not, you can test it yourself." He raised his hand to caress He Si's cheek, "I haven't done it for many years, I hope you won't be too fierce."

He Si understood at once, turned over and pressed down.

They were face to face, smoothing Zhou Lan's frown due to pain. He Si's eyes were red. He looked at Zhou Lan, his breath was unsteady, and sweat was streaming down his forehead. He said: "We are finally together, we are together." I can justifiably like you, right?"

"Yes," Zhou Lan hugged him tightly, stroked his short stubble hair, and said, "We're together, He Si. Actually, it's been so long, and I like you too."

"you like me?"

"like"

"Really?"

"Really," Zhou Lan took the initiative to kiss him, and said softly, "Fourth brother, you are not the first, try to be the last, okay?"

"I will always love you like this, and it will never change!" He Si said anxiously.

"From tonight, I'm yours too," Zhou Lan said softly, "It's just yours."

He raised his legs and wrapped them tightly around He Si's waist.

It snowed heavily all night, the orderly set up breakfast, but no one moved, and set up lunch at noon, and the division seat was uncharacteristically not even going downstairs to eat lunch.

So the orderly knocked on the door.

The voice of their teacher came from the bedroom for a long time, he said, "Put it at the door and put more food."

After a while, the bedroom door opened, and He Si brought in a large tray of food.

Zhou Lan was very hungry, half lying on the bed, gobbling it up, and He Si was not much better, sitting on the edge of the bed and eating.

Both of them couldn't care less about talking, they were really exhausted.

This night, the lingering twists and turns, like twisted candle wicks, burned together.

Ma Guoxiang was lame in one leg and could not use his strength to walk. The footprints in the snow were of different shades. He was sweating profusely after walking for a while. The orderly finally helped him onto the horse and went to the 29th Army Ministry reported.

I really didn't expect that the independent division would exchange him to the 29th Army during the defense change and exchange at the end of the year.

Transferred at the same level, he is still a battalion commander, but a battalion commander with a disability has a bright future.

He walked towards the 29th Army and looked back at the Independent Division with hatred in his eyes.

The ice and snow had just melted, and it was the spring of 1937 in a blink of an eye.

While the Independent Division was arresting strong men everywhere, the Du brigade stationed in Tianjin hundreds of miles away was not idle.

After Du Yunfeng's limelight in Xi'an passed, he used the excuse of going to Nanjing to report, but actually visited Shangfeng to talk about the direction of the wind.

But life and death are as important a matter, and he was still thinking about seeing Zhou Lan again.He took an excuse to take the road to Baoding, but stayed for a few days, the head of the independent division is like a fairy, and ordinary people just can't see it.

Even once he went alone to the headquarters of the Independent Division, separated by layers of guards, he waited patiently for notifications, wanting to see Zhou Lan.

However, I don't know if it's true or not. The guards reported that the division's garrison has been inspected, and they will not be there recently.

He was riding a tall horse, and couldn't help shouting to Zhou Lan, Zhou Mu'an, come out.

There was no response, and the soldiers were also ordered, neither blocking nor bombarding him.

He is a brigade commander of the Central Army, and he was left outside the door on a warm and sunny day in spring.

Now Zhou Lan is the teacher, he is the brigade commander, he is half a head lower than the other party, and he can't force his way without seeing him.

In the past six months, he has seen a lot of people who are warm and cold, but he intuitively knows that Zhou Lan's seeing him has nothing to do with politics.

He just doesn't see him, simple as that.

Song Shudong did not witness these closed doors, because he was not in Du Yunfeng's traveling team.

It is very rare for an adjutant not to travel closely with the chief officer, but in Du Brigade, this situation has lasted for a long time.

Even a naughty little soldier like Zhao Xiaohu didn't dare to make jokes about Adjutant Song. In the past, everyone knew the relationship between Adjutant Song and the brigade, and they looked down upon them. It's been good all the time, a little simple and honest, and it's not going to be a big deal.

This is not the case now.Song Shudong was as thin as a monkey, and disappeared with his fatness, and he still had a generous energy, which seemed to be very sensitive, and he would take an irrelevant joke seriously.

After all, he was an adjutant, and at that level, it was more than enough to punish ordinary soldiers.

What's even more damning is the relationship between Lu Zuo and Adjutant Song.The two seem to live in two spaces, the well water and the river water do not interfere with each other, the traveler turns a blind eye to the adjutant, and the adjutant has no respect for the traveler at all, looks coldly, and throws and beats him from time to time.

There was only one time when the traveler got drunk and was escorted back by the soldiers. Adjutant Song bumped into him head-on. Zhao Xiaohu remembered that the traveler asked, "Who the hell are you?"

Adjutant Song gritted his teeth, turned around and left without saying a word.

In the middle of the night, Zhao Xiaohu got up at night and saw Adjutant Song smoking outside the house, in the moonlit field, there were countless cigarette butts under his feet.

Early the next morning, Adjutant Song came out of the traveler's room, his eyes were red, he couldn't walk easily, and there were teeth marks hidden in his neckline.

Not long after, the traveler also came out of the house, looking very angry. He was just a stranger a few days ago and sulked, but he lost his temper that day and called Adjutant Song a liar.

The guards couldn't figure out why, but they just felt that the brigade seat was very moody recently.

The scolding was tight, Adjutant Song suddenly pulled out the gun and pointed it at his head one day, he yelled: "You really hate me so much, I will die in front of you, let you calm down, okay?"

The traveler gritted his teeth, as if he was justified, and remained silent.

At the same time, the wooden table was smashed into a hole with one punch, and the knuckles of the fingers were bloody, and he couldn't hold the gun steadily for several days.

It seemed that Adjutant Song was more ruthless and won the verbal war.

But later Lu Zuo didn't reconcile with him as before.Traveler is like a monk, living alone, living alone, sometimes even going to the hotel to sleep, just to avoid him.

At first, when Adjutant Song found out, he went directly to block people. He didn't force himself, he just stood on the hotel floor and fired a shot to indicate that others had arrived.

After a while, Du Yunfeng came out, but without looking at Adjutant Song, he walked away.

After many times, Song Shudong stopped catching him, as if he was disheartened, let him go, no matter how mischievous he is, he will always go back to the brigade, right?

Outsiders don't know the reason, they only know that the two may have had a huge conflict and become very estranged, but no one can figure out the reason.

There are restless guys, seeing that Adjutant Song has lost power, they step on it. Song Shudong is not as easy to bully as before, and he always fights back. When he meets the high-ranking and experienced team leader, Song is an adjutant after all. Without soldiers, he has nothing to do.

But if Du Yunfeng knew about it, he would strike out suddenly, hitting the heads of the group who didn't know how deep they were.

But after the traveler cleaned up the unsightly gang, he would not turn his head to ask Adjutant Song if he was okay.A look of being inseparable from old age and death.

Only thunderbolt methods are left, and there is no tender heart.

The trip to Nanjing has both joys and sorrows.The joy is that Principal Jiang did not execute Commander Zhang, but put him under house arrest. The worry is that because Du Yunfeng and Commander Zhang have a close relationship in the past, his position in the direct line will be greatly reduced.

Du Brigade's military salary is no longer as sufficient as before, forcing Du Yunfeng to find a way by himself.

Du Lu's reputation has always been good, and he is stationed in a big city like Tianjin, so it's really not easy to search for the people.

Simply put, during the few months he was stationed in Tianjin, he met many "old friends", such as Lu Baichen and Lu Baiyu brothers, such as the two Hou family who eat both black and white.

Whoever does business is doing it, and money doesn't bite hands.Lu Baichen threw out an olive branch first, and it would be beneficial to him to make friends with the military leaders stationed in Tianjin.

As soon as this business was started, the frequent contacts became frequent. After a while, Lu Baichen discovered that the relationship between Du Yunfeng and his younger brother Lu Baiyu was a bit unusual.

His younger brother is bold, not doing his job properly, crazy obsessed with the drama stage and painting some ugly paintings of modern art, interacting with a bunch of dubious people, and for some reason he lost his temper with Du Yunfeng again.

With the backing of a soldier, Lu Baichen couldn't even confine and discipline his younger brother.

During the days when Du Yunfeng was stationed in Tianjin, he and Song Shudong were very close. Except for occasionally getting drunk and getting Song Shudong on the bed, there was no other private communication.

He is not yet 30 years old, which is the age of a strong soldier.At this moment, he "knows" Lu Baiyu.

The process of "getting acquainted" is a bit violent.

He went to the Lu family's house to discuss business, when he was suddenly attacked by someone behind him, Du Yunfeng was not at a disadvantage in his skills, he threw the attacker over his shoulder and under his elbow, and saw a face that looked exactly like Lu Baichen, only with a little more blush between his brows small mole.

However, the whole body of this person is only his face, his hard manner and fiery temper are completely different from Lu Baichen's.

Later, Du Yunfeng learned from Lu Baichen that he and Zhou Lan went to find Lu Baichen together several years ago, and formed a "Liangzi" past with Lu Baiyu.

Du Yunfeng didn't get anything about Zhou Lan's past from Song Shudong, and Lu Baichen and the Hou family brothers knew that Du Zhou had turned against him, so they never mentioned the past again. Of course, Du Yunfeng thought, maybe Zhou Lan had taken care of him behind his back.

Zhou Lan didn't see him, and she wasn't allowed to have anything to do with Du Yunfeng through others.

On the contrary, Lu Baiyu, who was outspoken, had no taboo, said whatever came to mind, and drew pictures of Zhou Lan, who often did business with his brother.

No fight, no deal, Du Yunfeng and Lu Baiyu are particularly tempered.It's evil to say the least, Du Yunfeng doesn't know which string he was born with is wrong, he likes men, especially the "sharp" men, who are stimulating, as if only those who dare to confront him head-on can arouse him The desire to conquer and the courage to surrender.

Lu Baichen was rather handsome, but he was not afraid of death in a fight. When he couldn't beat Du Yunfeng, he was furious and refused to give up. Originally, Du Yunfeng relented and wanted to let him go. The bridge of my nose was blue for several days.

Since then, Du Yunfeng has been impressed by this "little temper", and finally stopped fighting. "Little temper" became Lu Baiyu's nickname.

Du Yunfeng is not a good man and a believer, he really wants to play with his "little temper" on the bed.After testing it once, I found that the other party seemed to have no understanding of men and women at all, not to mention men, even young girls.

Later, he once took advantage of the opportunity of shooting a target to get Lu Baiyu into the brigade, and stayed in the camp when he was happy. Du Yunfeng forced his bow that night. Kicking and kicking, he asked Du Yunfeng if he considered him a friend.

Coupled with Song Shudong's undisguised sneer outside the window, Du Yunfeng immediately lost interest.

"Small temper tantrum" didn't make a name for itself. When he got up, he didn't run away in a hurry, but beat him up, and asked, "Who do you think I am? Are you a bandit?"

Du Yunfeng dodged for a few times, only felt that the other party's fists were disorganized and came down like chaotic rain, not threatening, but he couldn't dodge.

He simply grabbed and locked his throat, took advantage of the situation and hugged the other party in his arms, comforting the other party: "I was confused for a while, I was playing with you, I have a bad temper, I really have a lot of temper."

Lu Baiyu struggled a few times, but couldn't break free at all, so he questioned Du Yunfeng: "I'm a big man, what's the point of letting you hold me down?"

He is not strong, but his tone is quite tough.

Du Yunfeng smiled, and used a teasing tone to coax the other party: "This thing doesn't distinguish between men and women. If you like it, if you see it right, you just want to get closer. Brother, lighten up, it will make you very comfortable, baby, come on, try it with brother." try."

Lu Baiyu said angrily: "I don't believe it."

Du Yunfeng: "It's really comfortable!" As he spoke, he grabbed Lu Baiyu's waistband.

"I don't believe it," Lu Baiyu grabbed his hand, "You like me?"

"I..." Du Yunfeng was dumb, he appreciated this little temper, but most of it was deceitful.

"I like you!" These four simple words, like a curse, can only be said to one person.

The four eyes met, and it was really difficult for him to tell the truth to others.

The author has something to say:

It was originally a mutual attack, but now it has been changed to romance, so disgusting.