torture to the end

When Zhong Yuan returned to his residence, the dog was still barking behind him.

When Han Jingyu heard the dog barking at the door, his eyelids moved and opened.

"Hey, you dead dog!" Zhong Yuan was annoyed by being entangled all morning, and pretended to kick him.The dog shrank back, and when it saw Zhong Yuan turn around to open the door, it stuck to it and bit again.

The door opened, and Han Jingyu, who lifted the quilt on his body and sat up from the ground, looked towards the door. As soon as Zhong Yuan came in, he met Han Jingyu's gaze.

Han Jingyu had a fever all night, and was tightly wrapped in a thick quilt. His hair was wet with sweat and stuck to his forehead, which made his unshielded eyes look sharp and avoiding others' eyes.

Zhong Yuan paused and walked in.The dog following him also stopped, no longer just chasing and biting him, but ran to Han Jingyu's side, gently rubbing against Han Jingyu's hand.

Han Jingyu lowered his head to touch the soft fur on the back of the dog's neck.

"Eat something when you wake up." Zhong Yuan's face was still tense and cold.Putting the things in his hands on the table, he unconsciously glanced at Han Jingyu from the corner of his eyes.

Han Jingyu stopped stroking the dog, put his hands on the ground hard, and stood up from the ground.

Zhong Yuan was still thinking about how he should answer if Han Jingyu asked him why he was here, but in the end it turned out that he was really worrying too much. A sickly blush, the puppy is around his feet, also very docile.

Among the things on the table, Han Jingyu ate two mouthfuls of porridge, and Han Jingyu poured out all the stewed pot of potatoes and beef and fed it to the dog.

At this time, Zhong Yuan felt a little uncomfortable, "I can't control myself, but I still control the dog."

Han Jingyu lowered his eyelashes, watching the dog eat with his head down, and occasionally raised his head to lick his fingers.

He is also sober from the illness, and now the proofs he has done are all in vain, no matter how much he makes a fuss, as long as he doesn't let go here, where can he go?

Zhong Yuan also saw that he was unusually docile, and walked to the side of Han Jingyu who was squatting on the ground.

Han Jingyu looked at his polished leather boots, and moved his lips, "How long is the confinement?"

Zhong Yuan didn't expect that he would suddenly mention this, and he was taken aback before replying, "Three days."

"Oh." Han Jingyu stood up, "Then you send me there."

Zhong Yuan also knew that he was giving in, but his mouth was still arrogant, "What are you going to do, you are sick like this, if you die there, I have to take the responsibility!"

The whole house was silent, except for the 'chuck' sound the dog made when it ate.

Zhong Yuan was also speechless, and tilted his head in a concealed manner. His side face was as unkind as his tightly pursed lips, "Go back and lie down now, come to train at 05:30 tomorrow morning!"

Han Jingyu saw that the dog at his feet had finished eating, so he picked up the dog with his arms and walked outside.

When Zhong Yuan saw him go out in silence, he felt suffocated for some reason, he didn't even eat lunch, so he rushed to deliver the meal to him, what happened?People fed the things he sent to the dogs in front of his face!

"Fuck! I really don't know what's good!" Zhong Yuan couldn't help but swear.

The dormitory for the recruits was in the red-tiled bungalows at the back of the field. Zhong Yuan didn't arrange a dormitory for him, and Han Jingyu didn't ask. He went there with the dog in his arms to find a place for him to live.

It's lunch time now, half an hour's hectic time, and I'm going to practice on the field after eating, and there's no one in the dormitory. As soon as Han Jingyu entered, he saw water dripping from the nearby beds. The basin rolled all over the ground and no one picked it up.

Because there were no name tags on those beds, Han Jingyu couldn't tell the difference, so he looked inside and then retreated. The dog, who was full, was nestled in his arms, sticking out his tongue and licking his wrist. I just ate a few mouthfuls of porridge, and now my stomach was cramping with hunger, so I stood at the door and hesitated for a while, before going to the cafeteria.

The cafeteria is not too small, and there are not many new recruits this year, so there are hundreds of people sitting in it, and it can't be called crowded.The dishes at noon are quite rich. You don’t need to pay for your meals here as a soldier. When you walk to the window for cooking, someone will cook for you.Han Jingyu put the dog down and walked to the window by himself.

When he couldn't choose, Han Jingyu adapted faster than anyone else.Those recruits who had eaten, sat on their seats, holding chopsticks as if they were picky about pig food, and picked the colorful dishes on the table, and no one took a bite for a long time.

After Han Jingyu had a meal, the puppy behind him followed him to an empty seat.

There was something wrong with that table, it was tilted forward so that no one was sitting there. After Han Jingyu sat down, he ate in silence.

This year's recruits all know him. Someone like him who was locked up on the first day of his arrival is really impressive.Those people stared at his movements at first, and after seeing Han Jingyu eating, there were boos around him.The taste of these foods is really not good, and the appearance is very bad. Han Jingyu only frowned when he took the first bite, and then stuffed the rice into his mouth with bigger mouthfuls.

The people next to him gradually stopped looking at him.

The assembly bell hanging above the cafeteria rang, and the cafeteria, which had been quiet just now, became noisy again, and the noise was nothing more than complaints.But no matter how hard they complained, the recruits stood up in a panic and rushed outside.

Han Jingyu stuffed the large plate in front of him into his stomach, and when he saw a group of people pushing outside, he didn't want to look at it after one glance.At this time, a person happened to grab his arm when he came over.

The first time Han Jingyu was grabbed by someone's arm, he wanted to shake him away from the grip of the man's palm, but he didn't expect the man to take him outside. Han Jingyu had already stood up before he could react more adaptably. Was led out a few steps.

The person who dragged him said as he walked, "You still eat! We are all going to gather!"

Before Han Jingyu could react at all, the puppy lying under the table gnawing bones saw Han Jingyu being dragged away, and followed behind barking.

After Han Jingyu was pulled to the field, the people who hurried over quickly stood in their positions. The people who pulled Han Jingyu also knew that Han Jingyu had just come out of confinement, so they moved him behind him, "You stand behind Bar."

Han Jingyu silently retreated to the end.

The crooked team stood up, and Zhong Yuan walked over with a cold face.

The dog who was still looking for Han Jingyu in the crowd suddenly saw Zhong Yuan, and barked again without hesitation.

Zhong Yuan was stunned when he heard the barking of the dog, and looked behind the line, and saw Han Jingyu standing at the end of the line.

Han Jingyu didn't even wear a military uniform, which was really eye-catching.

When Zhong Yuan saw Han Jingyu, his face became more serious.He knew that Han Jingyu was not in good health, so he told him to go back to rest. Was this kid against him or something?So impatient to come to training?

Several veterans standing behind Zhong Yuan also saw Han Jingyu, and touched Zhong Yuan with their shoulders, "Is this released?"

Zhong Yuan didn't listen to what the people behind him said, walked to the end of the line with a cold face, and stood next to Han Jingyu.

Han Jingyu still smelled of sweat. He sweated under the quilt yesterday and hadn't had time to wash it off yet.The blush on his face faded, and his skin became sickly pale.

Seeing him like this, Zhong Yuan couldn't bear to say anything more about rectification, so he gritted his teeth and walked back with his hands behind his back.

The bystanders only saw Zhong Yuan's gloomy face, and they were really sweating because of Han Jingyu who had just come out of confinement.

"Straighten your back, and then stand crookedly like in the morning, don't disband tonight, stand for me until tomorrow!" Zhong Yuan yelled with his face turned away.

The people below all trembled.

It is noon now, the sun is poisonous, and it is more deadly than that morning. Standing under the sun, my shoulders are slumped and my mind is dizzy, let alone standing upright, not allowed to move.

Gradually, some people couldn't hold on anymore.

Zhong Yuan had already retreated to the horizontal bar and stood there, with his back leaning against the hot iron bar. Even though he was also exposed to the sun, it always saved a lot of effort than those standing.

Zhong Yuan unconsciously glanced at Han Jingyu a few times.

Han Jingyu's face slowly turned red again, and his clothes were wet with sweat.

In Zhong Yuan's heart, he wished that Han Jingyu would say something now, whether he complained like those people, or acted cleverly, although he looked down on such people the most, but he could only think so when he looked at Han Jingyu.

What are you carrying hard?The fever just subsided last night, why are you so stubborn?

After Han Jingyu was dragged to the venue by that person, he didn't have any other special feelings in his heart. Anyway, this is what he has to suffer. What does it matter about tomorrow and today?

Han Jingyu just stood there upright, eyes darkened, Zhong Yuan saw his body swaying and refused to fall down, feeling depressed.

After standing under the scorching sun for another half an hour, one person finally couldn't hold on, and fell down as soon as his legs gave way. The person next to him took advantage of the gap to escape.

Zhong Yuan said to the veteran behind him, "Send him to the infirmary."

The fallen man was dragged away, and Han Jingyu didn't even move.

When the sun finally set, Zhong Yuan said like chasing the sun's setting trajectory, "Disband!"

This afternoon, he looked at Han Jingyu countless times, and Han Jingyu's fair face was so sunburned that he didn't make a sound, and he persisted until now.What can he say?Stubborn to death!

Zhong Yuan felt uncomfortable, and left after shouting dismissal.

Those who had stood on the field all afternoon sat down as if their bones had been pulled out. Han Jingyu, who stood at the end, turned his head and walked a few steps towards the dormitory, then his legs gave way and he fell down.

Of course Zhong Yuan didn't see this scene, Han Jingyu was the only one who fell down at this time, the person who dragged him over saw him fell down, and rushed over to help him.

There were a few of that person who had a good time, and called a few people to help Han Jingyu to the dormitory.

When Han Jingyu recovered in one breath, he saw himself lying on his back on the bed in the dormitory, next to a few shirtless young men who had just entered with basins.

A person saw Han Jingyu opened his eyes and asked, "Are you okay?"

Han Jingyu sat up without saying a word.

Everyone distributed matching daily necessities, all of which were stuffed under the bed. Han Jingyu's body smelled of sweat now, and he felt a little uncomfortable smelling it himself.

The person who didn't get a response just curled his lips and turned to go about his own business.

Now the entire dormitory is full of half-naked teenagers, with water droplets on their bare shoulders, and the washed clothes are hanging on the iron bars outside the windows.

Han Jingyu turned out the iron basin from under the bed and took it outside to fetch water.

Now there are people standing next to a faucet, and all eyes are naked bodies. Han Jingyu is still wearing clothes, walks over to get a basin of water, meets other people's eyes, returns to his dormitory, and takes off his clothes Throw it in a basin and scrub.These recruits who have joined the army, where have they done such a thing at home? The so-called laundry is nothing more than throwing dirty clothes in a clean water basin and rubbing them twice before picking them up to dry. Where is there anyone like Han Jingyu who washes them slowly with his hands?

The entire dormitory is shared, and Han Jingyu's dormitory is next to a bathroom, so there are quite a lot of people coming and going.Han Jingyu was sitting on the bed, washing clothes with his upper body naked, and the people who came over couldn't help but look at him a few more times when they saw his movements.

The skin on Han Jingyu's body is so white because he hasn't seen much sunlight, but he is not thin. When he bent over to wash clothes, he stretched the smooth muscles on his arms, making him look more eye-catching.

The electricity here is only available for a limited time. When Han Jingyu was still washing clothes, the bright light bulb on his head went out, and the voice of the boy who was still taking a bath in the bathroom came out cursing, and he came out after washing a few times. .

Those who finished their work lay back on the bed early, because they were so tired this day, and some people fell asleep as soon as the lights were turned off.

After Han Jingyu wrung out his clothes to dry, he went to the bathroom with a basin.There was no one in the bathroom. Han Jingyu took off his trousers, took a basin of water, first used his hands to adapt to the cold temperature, and then began to pour on his body.

The sun and the moon here are larger than those in other places. Now that the moon comes out, the moonlight pours down from the high windows, illuminating the whole body.

After washing for a while, Han Jingyu poured out the dirty water in the basin, changed into the clothes prepared by the army, and went back to his bed.

The door was arched open a crack, and the creaking sound alarmed several people who were not asleep on the upper bunk to look down. Han Jingyu's eyes had already adapted to the darkness, and when he squinted, he saw a small shadow moving toward him. The bed is close.As soon as he stretched his hand down, he touched the soft and lush fur, and the puppy turned his head and licked his fingers.

Han Jingyu took his hand back and closed his eyes.