torture to the end

It was the same as before again. In everyone's eyes, when Liu Zijin was entangled with Liang Yao, he wanted to change a playmate for fun, but he chased after that new playmate for a while, and gave up when he felt that it didn't suit him. up.Liu Zijin was back to normal, and Lu Hanqi was back to normal, and there was no quarrel between them again, as if the life-and-death struggle half a month ago was just for fun.

No one asked Han Jingyu to wake up, and Han Jingyu didn't care. He didn't need others, and he started to get used to getting up earlier.

The days in the barracks were terribly boring. There was neither electronic entertainment nor physical pleasure. Here, people were exercising their physical fitness and their willpower every day. Time passed by in this usual torment.Busy hours never feel long.

It wasn't until the people around started discussing how to play and how to indulge after returning from the army that some people realized in a daze, ah, it turns out that the year is coming to an end.What they are facing is gradually approaching, the deadline for release.

Zhong Yuan's disciplining them is not as strict as when he first came, but this does not mean that he will pamper them in the last period of time.They are still as tired as dogs every day, but when they go back to the dormitory, they have another topic to comfort their tired body.

According to regulations, young people who come here to serve in the military have the opportunity to study in universities in Beijing. They will continue their freshman year to welcome their comfortable sophomore life. Excellent school choice.But that's only a privilege for some of them, and the other part doesn't take this right seriously at all.If they don't come here, what they have is better than others.But no matter what, during this period of time, there are always people who write joy on their faces.

The one-year period has finally come, and those kings of hell trapped in this wild place will be released back to continue to do harm.Woke up at five o'clock in the morning, when the wake-up bell rang, the venue was already full of people, Zhong Yuan stood on the venue and adjusted his cuffs.

The green leather car was parked outside the door.

No one spoke before getting in the car, but after getting in the car, they all exploded.They laughed loudly, which was the complete opposite of their indifference and guard when they first came.They were all chatting about how to play and how to vent when they returned to the capital, without any image, it was purely the joy of the beast coming out of the gate.Han Jingyu was the same as when he came here, standing alone in one place, looking down at his toes.Just him, nothing changed.In such extreme joy, even a bumpy four-hour journey is not so unbearable.

There was a train waiting for them at the station, and they just made a special trip to wait for them. There was a car carrying their luggage, and Zhong Yuan handed things over to them at the train station.Han Jingyu was the last one. He was just a backpack with only a few clothes in it, and there was still dust on it. When Han Jingyu looked at it, he felt a sudden sense of wonder.

He came to Tibet for a year, because of a deserter named Liang Yao, this sentence was very funny, but he couldn't laugh at all.

He didn't know where he was going next.

Zhong Yuan, who was standing at the entrance of the station, supported his shoulders, with a gentle voice and a smile, "Go in."

Han Jingyu was still holding the dog in his hands. The native dog has grown up a lot now, and can eat two bowls of rice for a meal.In such a wild place, even a mongrel dog looks as fierce as a wolfhound.The gray and white hairs on its body have all faded away, and the shiny black fur grows on it. When it bared its teeth, it looked a bit like a wild and unruly Tibetan Mastiff.

Han Jingyu took the dog on the train. The flight attendant looked at the dog wagging its tail behind him and stopped him, "Sorry, dogs are not allowed on the train."

The flight attendant was a pretty girl with a Beijing accent that Han Jingyu was no stranger to.She didn't let the dog get on the train, and Han Jingyu also stood outside the carriage and refused to go in.Zhong Yuan knew that Han Jingyu was very fond of this dog. Seeing that Han Jingyu was stopped outside, he came to say something nice to the flight attendant, but Han Jingyu didn't listen to what he said. Pulling down the dog's paw that was on his body.

Zhong Yuanyi said that the flight attendant let Han Jingyu bring the dog in.Because they were in the army, the seats were all arranged together. It was a coincidence that Han Jingyu sat with Liu Zijin this time.

Liu Zijin looked at Han Jingyu carrying a bag, and glanced at it as if he didn't see it.He is still angry.

Without looking at him, Han Jingyu put the bag on the table and sat down.

Liu Zijin stared at the window, as if looking at the scenery outside the window.

Quan Yun sat in the front, and Lu Hanqi sat diagonally opposite. No one spoke. This carriage was very quiet, unlike the carriage behind, which was so noisy that it was unreasonable.The dog huddled at Han Jingyu's feet, and slapped the legs of the table with its tail.Han Jingyu knew that the dog didn't like to stay on the train, and flicking its tail was a sign of discomfort, so he reached out and rubbed the dog's neck to comfort him.

"Hululu—" The dog, whose neck was upturned to be rubbed by Han Jingyu, calmed down, and dragged its tail obediently to the ground.

The car starts to broadcast the announcement.The people sitting didn't like the noisy sound very much. They turned on the mobile phones they hadn't used for a long time, plugged in the earphones, and listened to the songs in it boredly.Liu Zijin had already put on his earphones, and he was sitting by the window, the snow-white lining of his military uniform was exposed from the unbuttoned military discipline buttons, showing his slender neck even more.The black headphone cable hangs down from his cheeks, connecting to the mobile phone on the table. Next to his mobile phone are his hands, which should be the part of his body that best fits that face. The one on the table It seemed very weak at times, but once grasped by these hands, one would know how intense the power was contained in every inch of the phalanx wrapped under the skin.

When Han Jingyu straightened up, he saw his hand, and his eyes slipped away.

What makes the train run smoothly is not seeing the fast-moving scenery outside the window. You can never imagine that you are sitting on such a fast-moving object.Liu Zijin still looked out of the window, and only when the sunlight refracted through the car window, the people next to him could see Han Jingyu's profile reflected in the window, flashing away.

Han Jingyu was a little motion sick, and slept on the back with his eyes closed, the dog sleeping at his feet.It was incredibly quiet.

Lu Hanqi, who was sitting diagonally opposite, turned his head and glanced at him. Before everyone noticed, his gaze slipped away from Han Jingyu's body.

Han Jingyu was drowsy, leaning on the seat, and fell asleep until the afternoon.A conductor came to sell boxed lunches, but Liu Zijin didn't move. He knew that Han Jingyu had a stomach problem, and his stomach would feel uncomfortable when he was hungry, but he just felt that he couldn't see him like this. He was looking at the scenery outside, but unconsciously, The eyes will see the profile of Han Jingyu flashing away on the car window.That side face was too quiet, which made him very uncomfortable when his mind was disturbed.

The train conductor who sold boxed lunches went back and forth twice. In front of such a group of young people in military uniforms, he didn't even have the guts to shout loudly.Quietly walked over twice, and never came again.

Liu Zijin didn't buy either. It's not like he hated eating when he first came here, but he felt that he couldn't eat it, so he just sat with his arms folded. Han Jingyu was opposite him, leaning on the seat with his head tilted. She didn't look at him, but seemed to be staring at him.

The sun outside was gradually getting stronger, and the curtain beside the window was not drawn. The glaring sunlight fell on Han Jingyu's face, which disturbed him to wake up.

Liu Zijin moved his gaze out of the window when he opened his eyes.There are some bungalows scattered outside the windows, and some older yards still have cooking smoke curling up.

As soon as Han Jingyu woke up, he subconsciously raised his hand to cover his eyes.In fact, Liu Zijin didn't have to hide so hard, Han Jingyu didn't even look at him.

He has been sleeping since he got in the car, and now it is past two o'clock in the afternoon, long past the meal time, Han Jingyu's adjusted eating time was disrupted again, subconsciously reached out and pressed the button Stomach, lips pursed, the other hand supported the chair and adjusted his sitting posture.

Liu Zijin knew that he was suffering now, and people with stomach problems couldn't bear it when they were hungry.Even Han Jingyu, who is as strong as he is, feels uncomfortable because the routine of life is suddenly interrupted. His eyes are lowered, his brows are stretched, and only his lips are tightly pursed.

Liu Zijin didn't know whether it was due to psychological factors or something else, but he always felt that the face of the person opposite seemed a little paler.Han Jingyu's appearance attracted Lu Hanqi who was diagonally opposite to look over, and Lu Hanqi frowned.Liu Zijin found it funny seeing him like this, and he didn't wake him up just now.Obviously this person has a stomach problem, both of them know about it.

Han Jingyu's body bowed forward, and that posture just pressed his cramped stomach.The dog at his feet moved because of his movement.

Liu Zijin was a little relieved, as if this could punish this person for ignoring him.But slowly, as Han Jingyu bent his body more and more, Liu Zijin felt a little uncomfortable.

At this time, he was still silent, bent over, and opened his tight mouth, as if he was panting.But there was no sound for that gasp.

Liu Zijin flipped down his bag a little annoyed. There were still things in his bag that his family stuffed when he just came here, laptops, money, bank cards, everything, except there was no food.Hearing the noise from Liu Zijin's side, Han Jingyu couldn't help but look up, and this glance happened to see Liu Zijin's irritable face.

Liu Zijin, who couldn't find anything to eat, threw the bag back on the table, like throwing a piece of garbage.What's in it is useless now, what is it if it's not rubbish?

After maintaining this awkward position for a long time, Han Jingyu felt that the cramping in his stomach eased a little, and he straightened up and leaned on the back of the chair.

Lu Hanqi bought a boxed lunch and put it on the table without even touching it. It was already cold. He touched the boxed lunch a few times, but finally withdrew his hand.

Suddenly a person came from behind, and put a hand on Han Jingyu's shoulder.

Han Jingyu looked up and saw that it was Zhong Yuan.

The author has something to say:

Han Jingyu (holding the forehead): I think I have a bad feeling

Stupid author: Huh, silly and sweet novels don’t have scenes of abuse