flying dog

The military training officially started. Fang Chi stood in the team, listening to the leader's speech, one after another, he didn't know who was who, just thinking that his phone vibrated in his trouser pocket just now.

It should be Sun Wenqu, but everyone stood straight and stared straight ahead. It was a bit too eye-catching for him to take out his mobile phone right now.

In fact, Sun Wenqu had nothing serious to do, he just said wake up, Mr. Huang and so on, but he just felt that he would panic if he didn't read it.

After finally finishing the lecture, Fang Chi took out his mobile phone when the departments and shifts were queuing up.

-Your Uncle Ryoko burned four of my bottles!I do not want to live.

Fang Chi smiled at the screen for a long time.

-beat him!

-I want to move.Have you had military training yet?

- it's about to start.

- Then go, we'll talk after the training.

There was nothing new about the military training on the first day. Their instructor, surnamed Zhang, Hei Zhuang, was serious. After introducing himself, he waved his hand: "Run two kilometers first! Let's do some exercise!"

"Two kilometers? Do some exercise?" someone said in surprise.

"Is there no activity?" Instructor Zhang heard, "If the activity is not open, you can run five kilometers!"

Everyone suddenly fell silent and started running out one by one.

Fang Chi didn't feel anything, and he didn't care if he ran ten kilometers, but they didn't seem to have much physical strength in this major, and many people were out of breath after running two kilometers.

Instructor Zhang let him rest on the spot for 2 minutes before starting the queue training.

Fang Chi didn't feel tired, not tired at all, just bored.

stand at attention!Take it easy!Look right!

These contents are no different from the military training in junior high school and high school, and the non-boring jokes are concentrated on those people who don't distinguish between front, back, left, and right.

Every time you turn around, there are people facing each other, and then you stare at me and I stare at you, all convinced that the other party has turned the wrong way, and finally the person who loses the eye-to-eye battle will turn in the opposite direction, sometimes with another person again People face to face, triggering an uncontrollable manic laughter.

After turning around in circles countless times, there was finally no laughter in the team. Instructor Zhang waved his hand: "Take a break for 5 minutes!"

Everyone didn't go far, so they found a place to sit down and started chatting, which was beginning to get acquainted with their classmates.

Fang Chi is okay with his face. He often leads a team to the suburbs, so he needs to quickly get a general idea of ​​what the people in his team look like.

But now everyone wears the same clothes, and the boys are all required to cut their hair. Except for a few with special features, everything else looks similar.

When it comes to hairstyles, Fang Chi is very glad that his hair has been cut short. Those with long hair have to go to the barber shop in front of the school. There is no need to say anything when you go in. Just three words, military training hair, the barber can shave it right away Come out, if not all those who were shaved had such virtue, they would have to cry on the spot.

Of course, it also depends on the face, if it's Sun Wenqu...you can still see it.

The weather in September was very dry. Although the school's playground was well greened and cleaned, there were so many people walking around at the same time. After a day of military training, Fang Chi still felt that his nostrils were full of dust.

He misses the transparent air that can be seen in his hometown. As soon as the military training is over, the first thing he does is to call Uncle Zhang and ask him to take the mobile phone to his grandfather.

Grandpa chatted with him for a while, and told him that the kid's paw was scratched when he entered the mountain. The cut was not deep, but he had been pretending to be weak for two days.

"I wrapped it up, and it's scabbed today, and it's still walking with a limp," said grandpa with a smile, "He's also a picky eater, and won't eat noodles without meat."

"I've put my heart and soul into it." Fang Chi chuckled.

"Are you doing well in school?" Grandpa asked, "Are you used to it? Does the food suit your taste?"

"It's pretty good, don't worry, the food is similar to ours," Fang Chi said, "But I haven't eaten in the cafeteria yet, so I'll try it with my classmates later."

"Just tell me what you want to eat, and I'll ask Uncle Zhang to help you send it over." Grandpa said.

"It's okay, I will be on vacation in half a month, and I will go back." Fang Chi felt full of strength when he thought of the National Day.

This force made him go back to the dormitory and go straight into the bathroom ahead of Li Zheng.

"Fang Chi," Li Zheng knocked on the door outside, "Your behavior will be condemned! I have taken off my pants!"

"I'm taking it off now too." Fang Chi took off his pants and said with a smile in the bathroom.

"I decided to take off all my clothes and stand at the bathroom door to welcome you." Li Zheng said.

"Wait," Zhang Junyi said outside, "I'll find a registration book, and I'll charge for it later... I don't know if anyone with your choppy figure has read it..."

"Junjun!" Li Zheng yelled, "You are right, I will beat you out of school today!"

There was a commotion in the dormitory, Fang Chi smiled and turned on the water to flush it.

It was only when the water rushed over his body that he felt the ashes on his body and face were washed away. This kind of boring, dust-covered days was still half a month away, and he felt helpless thinking about it.

It would be nice if Sun Wenqu was here.

Sun Wenqu shared a dormitory with him, and when he came back, he could see the man leaning back in the chair with his head up and his legs on the table.

Fang Chi rushed to the wall and laughed twice.

"No," Sun Wenqu leaned back in the chair, with his legs resting on the workbench, "it's not good for Sun Yao to ask me to eat, so I won't go."

"Hey, people didn't say treat you to eat," Sun Jiayue said, "What she said was, treat me to eat, and then let me take you with me, don't tell you that she is here."

"You've already told me." Sun Wenqu raised his head, looking at a pile of bottles and cans hanging from the roof with long and short black hemp ropes.

"Let me tell you," Sun Jiayue raised her voice, "I don't want to bother with your crap. The eldest sister told me several times that I really had no choice but to find you. It's the second sister who told you the truth first. Righteousness..."

"I know, I know, you are the most righteous," Sun Wenqu smiled, "I'll go, then tell me a little bit more about it, what is she asking me to do?"

"Who knows, she didn't say anything," Sun Jiayue said, "You know she's a person, just like Dad, she won't say a single word when she has something to say."

"Then you can't leave early," Sun Wenqu sighed, "I don't want to have dinner alone with her."

"My house lacks a big bottle. I want to use it to insert some thatch or something. It is estimated to be more than one meter long." Sun Jiayue said.

Sun Wenqu laughed: "Shang Liangzi is here to get it, you get it, he has to kneel down and give it to you."

"Choose one for me," Sun Jiayue said, "I'll tell you..."

Ma Liang came in from the door with a pile of dirt in his hand. Sun Wenqu put his cell phone on speakerphone and held it in front of him. Sun Jiayue's voice came from the receiver: "Liangzi can't face him face to face." , this person must have been too talkative in his previous life, and in this life God has withheld his skills, and I want to hit someone as soon as he speaks."

"Second Sister," Ma Liang leaned towards the phone with a smile, "Night, good evening."

"Oh my god! Sun Wenqu, you bastard!" Sun Jiayue yelled and hung up the phone.

Ma Liang smiled for a long time before looking at Sun Wenqu: "Why, what's the matter?"

"Sun Yao asked her to come and ask me to eat." Sun Wenqu threw the phone on the table and continued to look up, "I don't know what's the matter."

"Old man, or not, don't worry," Ma Liang said, "Plus, my eldest, eldest nephew, it's strange that Sun Yao is not looking for you."

"I've talked to no one before and I've never seen anyone so worried." Sun Wenqu frowned and clicked his tongue.

"No one, no one, beat up Li, Li Bowen when he came up." Ma Liang said.

As soon as Ma Liang said this, Sun Wenqu closed his eyes and laughed, and said happily, "I'll go to Uncle Li someday, and I'll pretend to be a good friend and go."

"Childish," Ma Liang said, "come and see, look at the soil."

"En." Sun Wenqu retracted his legs, stood up, took the soil in Ma Liang's hand, squeezed it, and walked with him to the backyard.

The first group has been formed, and there is no problem. The second group has a different shape because it is not a bottle, so the soil needs to be re-made.

Sun Wenqu felt that it was good for Fang Chi to go to school, or because he was so busy that he closed his eyes and wanted to scold others, if Fang Chi was really there, he was really worried that he would not care about Fang Chi's feelings.

The phone vibrated, and he took it out to look at it. It was a photo sent by Fang Chi. He was shirtless and wearing a pair of big pants, posing as a Hercules.

-Our dormitory is judging for the Best Muscle Award.

- you won a prize

-Yes, the first prize, the second and third prizes are vacant, and I am the only one with muscles in the whole dormitory.

Sun Wenqu laughed, and sent a voice message: "Don't show off your muscles, what should you do if you are so ostentatious?"

Fang Chi felt that it was not so easy to be missed by anyone. He had lived for so many years, and Xiao Yiming was the only one who thought of him. It might just be the feeling of his kind wanting to be close.

Anyway, it's hard for him to think about anyone, just grab anyone around him and compare him with Sun Wenqu, and he can dispel the thought of thinking about it.

And it was Sun Wenqu, he didn't think about it at the beginning, he couldn't get annoyed...

But after two days of dull military training, when Fang Chi saw Cheng Mo, who was watching their military training on the side of the playground, he was suddenly a little worried.

Could it be that I was missed by Cheng Mo, a psychopath?

He hadn't figured out what Cheng Mo's words meant. After he ignored the message, Cheng Mo didn't continue to contact him.

But this Cheng Mo stood not far away today and kept staring at him, which made him feel creepy again.

"See," Zhang Junyi said while drinking water, "Next year, I will stand by the playground like this and watch the girls one by one."

"He's looking at Fang Chi." Li Zheng's eyes were very good, "Hey, is he looking for you?"

"I don't know," Fang Chi drank his saliva, "What can he do with me?"

"Do you want to get into your club?" Li Zheng said, "Yesterday someone from the school debate team asked me to come, and my brother told them that I can talk for 5000 years, which made me very embarrassed."

The few people were all happy, Fang Chi said with a smile: "Then you go and try."

"Try what, I just talk too much, it's all nonsense," Li Zheng also smiled, "On the stage, the other party's debate friend, good evening, chattering for fifty cents, and then talking about five yuan for idle talk... "

Fang Chi was following along, when Cheng Mo's voice came from behind: "Fang Chi!"

He turned around and saw Cheng Mo waving at him, he asked very reluctantly, "Why?"

"Come here," Cheng Mo said, "I have something to do."

Fang Chi hesitated for a few seconds, then slowly walked up to him: "What's the matter?"

"This is my roommate," Cheng Mo pointed to the person standing beside him, "He Baobao, the captain of the school's rock climbing team."

"What... What?" Fang Chi was stunned, baby?

This man is quite tall, dark and thin. His name is Baobao?

"My name is He Dongbao," the baby smiled and stretched out his hand, "Don't listen to him yelling."

"Hello," Fang Chi reached out and shook his hand, "I don't have time to go to the rock climbing team."

He Dongbao was stunned by this answer, which preempted all the topics and even the polite conversation, and Cheng Mo suddenly laughed: "Let me say it."

"This is too straightforward." He Dongbao has not recovered.

"Save the trouble." Fang Chi said.

"No," He Dongbao thought for a while, "It's okay if you don't go, if you have time every week, go and see our training, and help to see where there are deficiencies, is that okay?"

Fang Chi didn't speak.

"To be honest, we have just formed a team, and our level is not good," He Dongbao smiled. "I have looked for the video of your game. It is not suitable for you to train with us at your level. It is not at the same level..."

Fang Chi is soft but not tough, He Dongbao is different from Cheng Mo, he said this very sincerely, he felt a little embarrassed when he heard it, and quickly said: "It's not that exaggerated...or..."

He scratched his head and thought for a long time: "Why don't I go and see it when I'm free. I don't dare to say a fixed time, because I have to work...the time is uncertain."

"Okay," He Dongbao happily patted him on the shoulder, "Oh, yes, yes, yes."

"That's how it is, you go to military training first," Cheng Mo said, "Let's have dinner together in the evening."

Fang Chi just turned around and wanted to walk away, but when he heard this, he immediately turned around and said, "No need."

"We should have a meal," He Dongbao said, "Let's talk, let's make friends."

"I don't have time these two days," Fang Chi said, "I..."

"The day after tomorrow, I'll call you the day after tomorrow," Cheng Mo said, "Let's go."

He Dongbao wanted to say something else, but Cheng Mo had already jumped out of the car, so he just smiled and chased after him and jumped into the back seat of the car.

This person can still ride a car... Is this Cheng Mo sick?

In fact, Fang Chi is fine at night, except for the military training, they have a lot of leisure at night now, that is, a few people in the dormitory are full of people wandering around the campus, or going out of the school with the students in the class to walk around the neighborhood to develop a new map.

But just like this, he didn't want to eat, he didn't like to eat with people he didn't know well, and He Dongbao didn't care, this Cheng Mo always made him feel very weird, and he felt uncomfortable when he was with this person for a while.

Originally, he thought that Cheng Mo might forget about it in two days, but he didn't expect Cheng Mo to call on time after the military training was over.

"Baby and I are waiting for you at the barbecue at the intersection," Cheng Mo said, "Do you know the place?"

"...I know." Fang Chi replied in a muffled voice.

"Then take a shower and clean up first, don't worry, there's plenty of time." Cheng Mo hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

Fang Chi went back to the dormitory to take a shower, changed his clothes, reluctantly shuffled out of the dormitory, and walked slowly outside the school.

Just now he called Sun Wenqu but no one answered, now he took out his phone and dialed the number again.

"Hello." This time Sun Wenqu quickly answered the phone.

"Did something happen just now? I didn't answer the call." Fang Chi immediately felt better when he heard Sun Wenqu's voice, let alone just a "hello", even if there was only a "um", he would feel very comfortable.

"I'm taking a shower," Sun Wenqu said, "I'm going to my elder sister's Hongmen banquet later, are you going to eat too?"

"Well, eating with people is so annoying." Fang Chi frowned.

"Annoying?" Sun Wenqu smiled, "Who are you eating with?"

"Cheng Mo, just..." Fang Chi stopped suddenly in the middle of speaking.

"Cheng Mo? Which Cheng Mo?" Sun Wenqu paused and then realized, "Just the one I met on the day of reporting?"

"...Well." Fang Chi didn't want Sun Wenqu to know about this at all, especially because Sun Wenqu had been half-truthy with him because of this person's jealousy, but he guessed that hearing Sun Wenqu's voice was too pleasant Yes, I said it without paying attention, and I was a little nervous.

"He invited you to dinner?" Sun Wenqu asked.

"It's his roommate," Fang Chi quickly explained, "That's right, his roommate is the captain of the school's rock climbing team, and he wanted me to consult him. He introduced it to me, and we went to have dinner together."

"Oh, he introduced you," Sun Wenqu said, "Is he familiar with you?"

"I'm not familiar!" Fang Chi became nervous, "I'm not familiar! It's just a passerby."

"A passerby wants a passerby to introduce you?" Sun Wenqu laughed.

"...He knows me, doesn't he?" Fang Chi scratched his head, "Hey, don't think too much about it."

"What can I think," Sun Wenqu said, "Okay, let's go to dinner, I have to go out, and my eldest sister will choke me again at night."

"Oh," Fang Chi responded, "Call me after eating."

"Well," Sun Wenqu said, "don't drink."

"Don't drink." Fang Chi said immediately.

When they arrived at the barbecue place, Cheng Mo and He Dongbao were already sitting at the table at the door. Seeing him coming, He Dongbao waved: "Xiao Fang, here."

"Yeah." Fang Chi went over and sat down without saying hello to Cheng Mo, and he was very angry when he saw it.

"We ordered some first, afraid that there will be too many people in a while," He Dongbao said, "You see what you want to eat before ordering."

"No need," Fang Chi said, "I can do whatever I want."

"Okay, let's eat first," He Dongbao beckoned to the server, and the waiter immediately trotted over to bring a few bottles of beer. He Dongbao put two bottles in front of him, "Have a drink."

"I don't drink." Fang Chi said.

"Huh?" He Dongbao was stunned, "Don't drink? Don't you drink beer?"

Cheng Mo also looked up at him.

"Yeah." Fang Chi nodded.

"Do you know how to drink or..." He Dongbao looked at him in disbelief.

"I won't drink today." Fang Chi said, originally he wanted to say that he would not drink at the same table with Cheng Mo, but he was afraid that saying so would be too provocative.

"Allergy?" Cheng Mo stared at his face.

"No allergies, just don't drink today." Fang Chi looked at him.

Cheng Mo looked at him for a while and smiled: "Then have a drink."

Fang Chi was quite surprised that Cheng Mo didn't force him to drink. He was ready to walk away if he failed.

"Coconut juice," He Dongbao said, "They seem to only have coconut juice here."

"Okay." Fang Chi nodded.

He Dongbao is different from Cheng Mo, he is very honest and honest, and he speaks honestly. After chatting for a while, Fang Chi realized that his hometown is also in the countryside, and he immediately felt a lot more comfortable.

"I'm a local, but I grew up in the mountains," said He Dongbao. "I loved mountain climbing when I was young."

"Me too," Fang Chi said with a smile, "It's a mountain 20 minutes away from my house, and I stay in the mountain when I'm not going to school."

"That's really..." He Dongbao smiled, picked up the beer bottle and touched him, and took a sip.

When Fang Chi was drinking coconut juice, he saw that Cheng Mo's bottle had already been stretched out, and it seemed that he wanted to touch him but failed.

Cheng Mo didn't speak all the time, just listening to him chatting with He Dongbao, Fang Chi had almost ignored his existence, and it felt a little too much if he clinked glasses at the moment and didn't respond, so he hesitated for a while and stretched out the coconut milk bottle in front of him. Cheng Mo touched the beer bottle.

Cheng Mo smiled and clicked his tongue.

"I'm going to the toilet." He Dongbao put down the bottle and stood up, "I'm in the situation."

Only Fang Chi and Cheng Mo were left at the table, and their voices suddenly fell silent. Fang Chi immersed himself in eating a plate of fried noodles that had just been served.

"Hey," Cheng Mo lit a cigarette on the opposite side, and handed over the cigarette case, "Either?"

"It's quitting." Fang Chi said.

"Damn," Cheng Mo put away the cigarette case, "If you don't drink alcohol today, don't you smoke cigarettes today?"

"No," Fang Chi said, "I'm really quitting."

Although it has been almost two years since I quit, I still have cigarettes on my body...

"Do you have any opinion on me?" Cheng Mo asked while gnawing on the chicken wings.

"No." Fang Chi replied briefly.

"Is that what I said?" Cheng Mo asked again.

Fang Chi paused, raised his head and looked at him: "What are you talking about?"

"It's pretty good at pretending." Cheng Mo smiled.

"Then can you tell me what that means?" Fang Chi said.

"Yes," Cheng Mo said, "Can I ask a question first?"

"What?" Fang Chi lowered his head and took a mouthful of fried noodles.

"Is your brother your brother?" Cheng Mo asked.

Fang Chi stopped in mid-air with the chopsticks holding the fried noodles.