"Cultivating an Army" Wilder Army Dad

When Zhao Bin was guilty and guessing, Baicheng was walking in the barracks angrily, and when he got tired of walking, he found a corner where there was no one and stood in a military posture facing the wall.

With Zhile's appearance like this, the defeated city doesn't feel bad?What the hell...

How could it not be distressed!

Not to mention anything else, that night, he was sleeping on the lower bunk, and he felt uncomfortable when he heard the tossing and turning of the upper bunk. Although he didn't hear it, he knew that Zhile must be crying.The little bastard has been educated in Spartan style since he was a child. He always has no expression and looks like a piece of wood. Only when he is in front of him can he laugh without intention, and only when he scolds, Zhile can't help crying come out.

Baicheng is the only person in Zhile who can act like a baby and be a child. He also protects Zhile in his arms with all his heart and responsibility, hoping that the little thing can thrive and become an upright man.

To a defeated city, homosexuality is like a stain on a piece of rough jade. The more glamorous this piece of jade is, the more the stain will be an eyesore.

During this period of time, he didn't dare to look at Zhile at all, for he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to help but soften his heart.However, when he finally couldn't bear to watch it a few days later, he found that Zhile no longer followed his back like before.Now Zhile is always looking at the ground, except for training, he hardly communicates with others. When he gets close, he stays away like a frightened little animal, and seems to be very afraid of contact with him.

The little white face confessed what he had taught Zhile, and he was annoyed and anxious when he heard it, and scolded: "Zhile is still a child, how can you teach him nonsense?"

The boy born in the 20s said unconvinced: "Platoon leader, you are only in your 17s, why are you so old-fashioned? Zhile will be [-] after the new year. If this is in the city, what does a [-]-year-old boy know?" Ah? Besides, if you don’t tell him now, how can you not tell him for the rest of your life? The more you don’t tell him, the more curious he becomes, and he doesn’t know what trouble he caused in the end!”

Since the little boy was regarded as the "pseudo-boss" by the recruits of the special squad, he became more and more courageous. Although he couldn't change his habit of crying when he was in a hurry, he became more and more fluent in his speech, and dared to speak in front of Zhao Bin.

This appearance, Baicheng usually approves it very much, but now he hates it a little: "You can do it! See what can happen to you!?"

"What can Zhile do?" Xiaobailian muttered, and looked at Baicheng slyly, "He, at most, just kiss you!"

Bai Cheng's eyes suddenly became sharp, he pursed his lips, and said sternly: "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"How can I have!"

"Then why do you say that?"

After all, Baicheng has seen blood before. When the momentum came together, the little boy couldn't stand it immediately. He shook, and confessed honestly with red eyes: "A few days ago, Zhile asked me about kissing, so I told him. You If you usually spoil him so much, but today you are so angry, then he must have kissed him."

Hearing that it wasn't something that got out, Bai Cheng felt relieved, and complained helplessly: "It's all the nonsense you said to him. What a good child, you have spoiled everything!"

The little boy was not happy when he heard it: "Platoon leader, you can talk nonsense about food, but you can't talk nonsense! I am familiar with you, and I will still..." Seeing Baicheng staring at him, he quickly changed his words, "I still listen to you. But , Platoon Leader, you must know that homosexuality is not something that is spoken out, it is born..."

"I know more than you!" Baicheng impatiently interrupted the "education" of the little boy, "Don't show off in front of me! Has Zhile ever seen a woman since she was a child? What are you talking about, it's just the environment sexual!"

Xiaobai's face turned pale: "Actually, platoon leader, I don't think you need to be in a hurry, Zhile won't do anything."

"You know what a fart!" Bai Chengya scolded itchingly.

Lost City has his worries: Zhile dares to attack him now, who can guarantee that he won't do more outrageous things in the future?If it's doing something to him, that's okay, what if he likes someone else?What if you do it to a comrade in arms?What if this comrade-in-arms is a big horn again and reported it?Then let Zhile how to behave in the army in the future! ?

He was so angry that he was defeated, he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep, and in the end, Zhao Bin actually talked to him, and the more he talked about him, the more angry he became--Feng Zhao Bin, you know what a fart!

There is only an informed boy with a clever mind, but no sense of crisis!Here, in the defeated city, there is no one to discuss with, and everything has to be considered by one person.

These days, every time Baicheng is free, the two demobilized comrades in arms in those days unconsciously appear in front of his eyes.

Those two were also tough men, good soldiers who went to defend their homes and country in rain or fire.As a result, since this incident broke out, people in the team looked at them wrongly, and comrades in the same bed also proposed to change beds one after another. Although they didn't stab their superiors in the end, they could no longer gain a foothold in the team.

These are still comrades-in-arms who live and die together. They also used to stand back to back and protect each other with their lives!

On the day of demobilization, only Baicheng and another team leader went to send them off.In the past, when demobilized, the scene of a large number of comrades hugging and crying was gone, replaced by the lonely back of the two.Baicheng looked sour at the scene, but he could only express his feelings with the other team leader, and could do nothing.

Since then, there has been no news from the two of them.Both of them were soldiers and never went to college. One was a soldier in the countryside, and the family's finances were not good.I was in my 20s when I was demobilized, and I knew nothing but being a soldier. Even if I was a bodyguard or doing manual labor, the psychological gap was not good. How would outsiders know whether it was warm or cold?

After going through so many trials and shedding so much blood and tears, I entered Qianlong.Now, everything has to start all over again.

Once that scene was replaced by Cheng Zhile, Baicheng felt heart-rending and uncomfortable.

Zhile is the first soldier he personally shaped.

The other soldiers already had a certain foundation when they were selected for training. He selected those soldiers into Qianlong because he regarded them as comrades-in-arms shoulder to shoulder.And Zhile is more like his child. In his eyes, this child will always need protection. Although he understands intellectually that Zhile will grow up one day, it is definitely not the way to "grow up"!

Baicheng sighed, collected his emotions and went back to the dormitory.Just after dinner, the recruits were chatting and reading in twos and threes.He glanced over and saw a small figure sitting cross-legged on his upper bunk, reading with a book in his hands.

Zhile used to stay in his lower berth to read and study, but now he goes back to the upper berth whenever he can.

When Baicheng approached, he found that there was a piece of clothing beside his bed, which he had hugged Zhile to sleep before.Now it was washed and neatly folded and placed on the bed.

Looking at the dress, he felt that the softest part of his heart was being pricked by needles, but he was still unwilling to let go.

This is related to Zhile's life, he feels better now, but what he gets in return may be Zhile's lifelong disaster, when the time comes, will Zhile hate him?

He would rather Zhile hate him for a while now than Zhile will hate him forever in the future.

In such a complicated state of mind, the day of the recruit contest came.