G soldier diary

When I returned to the dormitory to take a bath, the giant baby senior came to my bed and slid the tower of gods and demons.

"Hey! There must be a guild for the Santa card event." Although he was tall and strong, his face was only five years old.

"That's right, the guild will only give it away after accumulating a certain amount of points. ’ I said coldly.

"Ah, is there any shortage in your guild?"

"I don't know, it's just that our guild has reached the card sending standard. 』I play tricks, I am obviously the president.

"Add a roar!" The giant baby senior has always remained neutral in the battle between compulsory service and volunteer service.

"Okay, I'll wait to invite you. 』

"Damn it! I want it too." The mafia senior held the phone.

"It's so good! By the way!" Seeing the benefits, the senior with smelly feet also came to participate.

"you? ’ I looked at the phone screen, looked at the giant baby, 『The last place is for him, sorry. 』

"Okay! It's okay, it's rare." The senior with smelly feet walked back to the opposite side.

"Fuck your mother's dick!" The underworld senior turned his head angrily.

I almost got into a formal fight with these two seniors.

But I don't care, I've got nothing to lose.If you dare to mess with me, I will blew myself up. Anyway, there is no reasonable way to use a mobile phone, and it will be a big deal.

On the way to the sentry, I actually looked forward to it.Because only in the dead of night can I be sad, and I don't have time to spend with myself all day long.

Since Boyu can't use his mobile phone, then I will always write something for him to read, right?

Wanting to give him a Christmas card, I went to the office and took a stack of A4 paper, made a notebook with a big stapler, and took it to the whistle to look at the blank pages.

I decided to draw a picture book.

"Senior, can you say something? I'm so bored." Zhi and his junior stood opposite him with a gun.

"Say something?You think I'm singing? 』I put on a straight face like I took dynamite.

"No...it doesn't mean that."

"do not bother me. 』

I was thinking about what to draw, but I had too many memories with Xiaoyu.

The first time we saw each other was in the new training toilet. He walked into the cubicle I had just been in. There was no accident in the toilet and there was still shit that I couldn't flush.The second page is Chen Bo returning the hat, and the third page is Beibi's jealousy of Qin Tian.Every scene feels like it happened yesterday, and I know exactly what to draw on each page.

The question is, can I still write the word Beibi?

I started drawing with a rechargeable flashlight hanging from my outpost, putting aside plans to beautify the camp, TOEIC exams, and books borrowed from the library.No matter how many honor holidays, no matter how good the English test is, it is meaningless without you.Then I handed over the whistle to Sekai.I went around the camp area and passed Sekai with a stick-shaped leisure card.

"Wow, you have a stack of papers! Very arrogant!" He looked at my notebook half the size of A4.

"Take it as a picture book, I plan to draw some of our stories for him. 』

"Oh, you're very serious~...do you want to chase Boyu back?"

"I had no choice, it was the only thing I could do in the camp. ’ I looked at a notebook with a few drafts ‘If that person ever showed up, everyone else would have to make do with it, and I don’t want to make do with it. 』

"Think about it carefully, you really can't see it, you can forget it, it's really hard for me to imagine Boyu having sex." Se Kai looked at me who refused to answer "...but that's fine La."

"What's good? 』

"Otherwise, which round will I pick a woman? Oh heh heh?" He punched Bu with his left hand.

"Go, okay, I'll go." ’ I waved my hand.

"Keep going!"

"no problem! 』

I think, if Xiaoyu doesn't come back, I won't pick anyone again in my life.It is almost certain that you will not be able to meet someone better, so how can you have expectations for your future relationship?

The day before the holiday is also Juguang Day for exchanging gifts.

The seniors came back from vacation one after another, and were also notified to bring gifts for exchange.Of course, Xiaoyu was not among the people who took leave and went back to the dormitory.

"Brother Fei~~ Do you still owe me something? Huh?" Wei Yu floated next to me in his underwear, holding on to the top bunk with both hands, revealing two clumps of black armpit hair.It's obviously winter.

"What account? 』I actually knew that he also spoke for me that day.

"You're not really going to be like this, are you?"

"do not know. 』

"What's wrong with that hunk driving? Is it too ridiculous?"

"You're really gossip, he's fine. 』

"I mean! He has the muscles to participate in fitness competitions, what is your relationship with him?" He didn't even ask him why he and Xiaoyu separated.

"Every time we meet, he wants to eat my semen. 』Can I say that?can't you?

"My new friend, his figure, I think half of it is his physique, and I don't think he has been training madly. 』

"Tsk tsk, it's really unfair." Wei Yu looked at my face, "Good sheep, don't think too much about Boyu! At least he didn't hit the glass."

"Thank you, I'll talk to you again when I have the chance. 』

"Hey~ What is love in the world~" Wei Yu sighed and left, with an inverted triangle back.

No, Xiaoyu didn't give me a chance to explain this misunderstanding at all.Even if it was an accident, the damage has already been done.

In the Zhongshan room, many small gifts were placed on the table. The upper limit of the gift amount is [-] yuan, and everyone is still looking forward to it.

"Really! I got mine! Guaranteed to make you happy." The giant baby senior took a package of newspaper-wrapped gifts and threw them around. It was obviously toilet paper.

"Damn! My super high-end!" The mafia senior's gift was also wrapped in newspaper, with a small box in his palm.

Obviously a pack of silt.

"My one is advanced, look! It's so heavy!" The senior with smelly feet took a small rectangular package and put it on the table.

It's obviously a can of drink, and the packaging is completely redundant.

Correction, everyone is looking forward to what a lousy Christmas gift they can get.

Most of the presents are wrapped in expired Youth Daily, it looks like a pile of garbage from a distance, I really don't understand why we abuse each other like this.

"Treasure this opportunity to exchange gifts." The counselor stared blankly at everyone, "Maybe if the higher-ups investigate Boyu, I will be pulled out and cry."

"No! POA don't worry! I bet he's just pretending!" The mafia senior looked at me intentionally, "Xiaofei, do you want to pretend too?"

"..." Actually, I also hope that Xiaoyu is pretending.

If there is something wrong with Xiaoyu, I will never be able to forgive myself in this life.

"Anyway, I'm doomed." The counselor lowered his head and held the lottery box, which contained the numbers of each gift, and it looked like he was about to draw the death code.

How negative can it be to draw a Christmas present.