Xiaobing Fang Heng

To put it bluntly, this process is quite similar to Yang Yi punishing him at the beginning. He didn't intend to target him at first, but it was just his duty. As a result, the relationship between the two parties intensified, and in the end they had to impose heavy punishments.

Fang Heng was honest once he was locked in the confinement room, but those two were obviously the real stabbing soldiers. There was nothing wrong with them when they came out, and they stopped for less than a month. Then they turned around and fought with soldiers from other companies. One, kicked the opponent's hand and broke it.

Fang Heng was scolded bloody by the company commander, and he held his breath. It was a confinement room and a self-criticism, but the other party treated it as a tickle, and when he came out, he said to his face that Fang Heng was only capable of doing this. Yes, chirping and crooked, he will pretend to be a wolf with a big tail, but in fact he is just a bear.

Fang Heng really restrained and restrained so he didn't shake his fist, but he was so suffocated that he didn't look good for several days.

The veterans turned to him and took an isolated attitude towards those two people. Some squad leaders even gave them ideological education, but others were not afraid of the problem. Anyway, the two of them stayed together and went their own way. Even the company commander was ready to kill the two of them. .

Later Yang Yi found out about this, sighed, and shook his head helplessly: "Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

Fang Heng was planning dinner at that time, chewing something in his mouth, bowed his head and did not speak.

Yang Yi asked again: "Do you want to manage them well? Or just kick them out of the army?"

Fang Heng shook his head and swallowed the food in his mouth: "I don't know, I have actually read the files of those two people, and their family environment is not bad, even if they don't come to serve as soldiers, they are not hopeless. At the time when Sir Alex and I were probably unwilling to serve as soldiers."

Yang Yi nodded, remained silent for a long time, and said, "I think you should take care of it. This is a good time to prove your ability, and it's not difficult. You just need to separate these two people. If there is only one left, it won't be too difficult." It's going to be so noisy."

"I've thought about it!" Fang Heng rolled his eyes at him, "But there must be an army to take over, right? Those two people have tormented so much that our regiment knows, who wants it?"

"I want it!" Yang Yi smiled and rolled his eyes, "I've suppressed a guy like you who can make a fuss alone, not to mention you have to be tied together to make a fuss."

After Fang Heng listened, he winked and smiled, and said quickly: "Then it's done!"

Yang Yi was dazed, suddenly realized, and smiled while pointing at Fang Heng's nose.

Sure enough, after the two were separated, they all calmed down as expected. Although the other party was angry in his heart, he could only mutter secretly, and he no longer had the courage to confront him.

After understanding the ins and outs of the whole incident, Yang Yi was quite emotional. He really felt that the child had grown up a lot, and he was no longer so impulsive, and everything was focused on the overall situation.I know how to endure everything, think more, and use my head to solve problems instead of fists.

Time is really the best weapon to polish a person.

After that, Fang Heng handled it properly, which made him face a lot in front of the company commander, and the position of platoon leader was completely confirmed, and the only one left was Bei Ming.

In fact, Fang Heng also knew that Bei Ming didn't hate him, but he just didn't obey him, relying on the old to sell the old.Therefore, after thinking about it, Fang Heng felt that he was a bit of a dead end. This kind of deep-rooted prejudice cannot be reversed by himself. The more he cares about it, the more it will backfire.

What's more, he also needs to have the ability to hold the scene.

The field army is different from the scouts, and the gap between them is equal to that of ordinary troops and elite troops.On weekdays, the training tasks of the field army are not heavy, and the learning tasks are not heavy. They just pay attention to discipline, as long as they stay in the camp obediently. Difficult to display.

Sometimes Fang Heng was bored, and after the training, he would gather the soldiers in the platoon to chat in a circle, but this method was used by Yang Yi, and it worked well for the scouts, but not for this group of field troops. No, they were tired and thirsty after training, and they were not allowed to go back to the dormitory to rest. They frequently rolled their eyes at Fang Heng, ignored them, and lacked interest.

After going back and forth, Fang Heng didn't like to toss about like this anymore.Since most people are unhappy, why should he do something that backfires?

Let's talk about skill.

Fang Heng's skills were mediocre. After leaving the reconnaissance battalion to study in the military academy, his bones hardened again. Not to mention one fight three, one fight one might not win, and he didn't need to be ashamed.

For a while, Fang Heng was helpless, not knowing how to win everyone's respect.

There was no way, Fang Heng was on vacation for the weekend, and asked Yang Yi to go back to the dormitory, and asked about it as a chat.

Yang Yi is now a successful company commander and has rich experience in leading troops. Most importantly, Yang Yi is patient with him, explaining to him one by one, what is "convincing the masses" is all about.

"Let's put it this way..." Yang Yi sat in front of the table, stretched out his index finger and tapped on the table: "Goodwill, this is a must."

"Well, I'm not putting on airs." Fang Heng nodded.

"Okay, you must have your own persistence and perseverance, and you must have your own bottom line in judging things. You can't change your mind after the soldiers tell you a sentence. It doesn't just show your judgment. Not enough, it can even be said that you have not taken responsibility, and you are afraid that you will not be able to afford the wrong choice.”

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows: "But there's nothing for me to make a judgment on right now, I'll just do it after the company commander arranges it."

"Multiple-choice questions will appear at any time, and perhaps they have already appeared. Be careful about everything. What the company commander says is not necessarily correct. You must learn to question it appropriately."

"?"

"Appropriate, just appropriate, don't think that the leader must be right."

"Hey." Fang Heng smiled, put his chin on Yang Yi's shoulder, and blew into his ear: "Have you ever been questioned?"

"Aren't you questioning me all the time?" Yang Yi turned to look at him and rolled his eyes with a smile: "When you were soldiers, didn't you question me at the very beginning? I think it's good."

Fang Heng pursed his lips: "Didn't you get down for training. Besides, don't the troops demand obedience?"

"Obey within a reasonable range. If you obey all orders, leaders like this kind of wood, but they can't stand up to people with spiritual energy. At least I prefer soldiers who can think for themselves. As far as I know, Hong Biao is similar."

"Oh..." Fang Heng nodded, "I understand."

"The other thing is to have goods in your stomach, real materials, don't ask soldiers to ask you anything, you will be confused and unable to answer."

"I didn't answer the military question wrongly, but I asked about other things..."

"Read more books, don't use your mobile phone to surf the Internet every day, you don't read so much knowledge on the Internet, but go to chat, who is to blame?"

Fang Heng rolled his eyes, but said nothing.

"At least you have to read the news. You have to read the news reported by the media every day, as well as the news on the military website."

"..."

"Fang Heng, what is your outlook on life?"

"?"

"I haven't thought about it, have I?"

"Being a good platoon leader?"

"..." Yang Yi laughed, pointed at Fang Heng's nose and said, "Fake, fake!"

"..."

"The outlook on life is very complicated. It includes a lot of content about the purpose, meaning, and moral views and attitudes of life, such as the outlook on happiness, optimism, life and death, honor and disgrace, and love. You have a deep self-awareness about yourself at this stage, and these concepts may change as you grow up, but the gap is not far away. Of course, this is not for you to convince others, but to understand yourself first.”

Fang Heng nodded thoughtfully.Yang Yi has already made it clear that he can fully understand it, but now the blind man feels the elephant and is at a loss.

"Okay." Yang Yi held the back of Fang Heng's head and kissed him on the forehead: "Let's just say this first. By the way, didn't you invite the queen to dinner at noon? Can I accompany you?"

"Nonsense! Why don't you let me tell you?" Fang Heng glanced at him, stood up, and looked around.

Before I knew it, this small dormitory gradually felt like home. The table was covered with a tablecloth and a set of tea sets. The bed sheets were no longer military-style green, but red and white checks, which were rarely used. The TV was covered with a layer of gauze to keep out the dust, and some bottles and cans were placed in the cupboard.

Inadvertently, I bought the daily necessities little by little, and then regained my senses, the cold dormitory has already revealed a warm breath.

And now, he and Yang Yi have been dating for nearly four years.

For four years, the upper and lower mouths said it as soon as they touched it, but looking back, so many things happened in the past four years, from recruits to the lower company, from a soldier to a platoon leader, from a 10-year-old child As old as 20 years old, from being ignorant to understanding life.

Every step is growth.

"Fang Heng?"

The soft voice awakened his consciousness, Fang Heng turned his head to look at the man standing at the door, pursed his lips and chuckled: "Here we come."

The two went downstairs, got on the bus and went to the office of the reconnaissance group. From a distance, they saw Yue Zitong standing at the door, smiling at them in neat military uniform.

Fang Heng quickly stepped forward, gave Yue Zitong a "bear hug", and grinned widely.

After Hou Jue left, there was only this brother left beside Fang Heng. The two had frequent contacts, but they both had work to do, so there were very few parties.

Yue Zitong called out to Yang Yi: "Yang Lian." Then he supported Fang Heng's shoulder and led him into the gate.

Yue Zitong is escorted by his father, so his official career is naturally not bad, coupled with his long-sleeved and good dancing skills, he can get along very well in the agency, but he is a newcomer after all, after all, he just wants to help the chief, do a favor or something, for this, Yue Zitong was also a little dissatisfied, always envious of Fang Heng being able to lead troops in a company.

Anyway, they are envious of each other, eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, not satisfied with the status quo.

But even so, what can we do?Life is not like that.

At the dinner table, the brothers mentioned Hou Jue.

After graduating from the military academy, Hou Jue didn't come back with them. At first, he thought he was going through the back door, but later he found out that he was arranged by Lei Ying to go to the "Southwest Falcon" special forces devil week training. After the training, Hou Jue's grades were excellent. After experiencing some twists and turns, he finally became a member of the "Southwest Falcon" special forces.

Originally, Fang Heng also felt that Hou Jue got what he wanted, but who knew that after two months, Hou Jue disappeared like a stone and disappeared for half a year. When something happened, I received a letter without an address.

It was Hou Jue who mailed it to him, saying that he had participated in a three-month special training some time ago and had just settled down now, so he wrote him a letter to report the news as soon as possible. Time can't go home, let Fang Heng help him take care of his mother.

Coincidentally, Yang Yi also received a letter from Jizhu Karma, saying that he saw Hou Jue in the army and was planning to transfer this soldier to his own hands.

Therefore, through the contents of these letters, it can be confirmed that Hou Jue did not stop his footsteps after entering the "Southwest Falcon", but advanced to a higher place, and succeeded, and now he has officially become a member of the special forces of the "Falcon" squadron A member of Jizhu Karma and Lin Feng's team.

Hou Jue's whereabouts made Fang Heng and Yue Zitong sigh, a little envious, and even more happy. No matter how you look at it, Hou Jue really got what he wanted this time.

cough!But what makes people a little embarrassing is the "impotence", whose name was also mentioned in Jizhu Karma's letter.

What an enemy.

After reuniting with Yue Zitong, Fang Heng returned to the army and continued to serve as his small platoon leader. Although he sometimes envied Hou Jue's perseverance in facing difficulties, he knew that he was weak, and what others said might not be right. What suits you is really suitable.

Bei Ming, who had always been at odds with Fang Heng, took the third-grade non-commissioned officer exam in the second year. After passing the exam, he did not lead the army anymore, but was transferred to work in another department.

Before leaving, Bei Ming said with red eyes, "I don't hate you, nor am I unconvinced, it's just...sometimes my head twitches, I hope you don't mind."

Fang Heng shook his head and smiled: "Is this a drink to relieve suspicion? Actually, I think we get along very well. Remember to contact me more often when you arrive in the new army."

"Okay!" Bei Ming raised his glass, drank it down, and laughed.

After Bei Ming left, veterans retired and recruits joined the army. Fresh blood was poured into Fang Heng's position as platoon leader, which really reached the level of prohibition.

Hong Lian said, "Xiao Heng, you are doing well."

Yang Yi said: "In the future, your work will go much smoother."

The queen said: "Be patient for a while, the sea and the sea will be calm, and take a step back to open up the sea and the sky."

Fang Heng himself thought: this is life.

Fang Heng's career has been smooth so far, and he was promoted to the company four years later. People who can be regarded as a little backstage in the world, naturally, it will happen naturally.

However, what I want to say here is that Yang Yi met his parents after Fang Heng was promoted.

cough!It’s not entirely true that he met his parents. In fact, Fang Xinyou didn’t even know that the person sitting opposite him was his future son-in-law. A lot of heart and soul.

Yang Yi's ability to keep his face unchanged even when he saw the commander was defeated by Fang Xinyou. When he remembered that he had abducted his son for so many years, he was terrified, and even Fang Heng covered his face with humility and couldn't bear to look at it again.

At the end, Fang Xinyou also praised Yang Yi for his modesty, saying that Fang Heng was with a good leader, and he must take care of working with Major Yang in the future.

Fang Heng nodded hurriedly.Careful, of course caring, you never know how caring I am, I even went to bed with myself.

Of course, this matter looked very happy, but in Fang Heng's view, some not-so-pleasant things emerged and became entangled.

After the new year, Yang Yi will be 30 years old, and now he has been promoted to a major, which is the best age for golden singles. Those trainers, instructors, and political commissars in the army have too much to do and have nothing to do, so they start to play the role of matchmaker. Yi couldn't shirk it, but went to see him twice.

So far, the relationship between Fang Heng and Yang Yi has officially entered a dangerous period.

In these years, the two of them have been living a bit tepidly. The original passion has long since settled down. It is not always true to say that it is a habit, and it is not necessarily true to say that the relationship is so strong that it does not need any external constraints.

At least in Fang Heng's view, it is indeed a life-and-death situation where he either rides the wind and waves, or is slapped to death by the waves.

They have been together for so many years, Fang Heng actually has no idea, just continue to work in the army, and live their little life quietly with Yang Yi, but Yang Yi has always been hesitant about the problem, and neither side wants to let go. Grab it with both hands like Lin Feng.

Fang Heng was very annoyed by this.

In fact, it is very simple to deal with this matter, as long as Yang Yi is not so greedy, everything will be simplified.

[-]. They broke up and each found a woman to marry, so stop hanging around like this.

[-]. Changing jobs and going to an outside unit, although the Chinese people still have a good eye, but compared with the army's rules and regulations, they are much less disciplined, at least they still have a way to survive.

So, Fang Heng took advantage of Yang Yi's blind date to put the topic on the table again, and asked him what he thought about it.

"..." Yang Yi closed his eyes and smoked, silent.

"You don't think you can delay it now, do you? We haven't talked about it these years, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist. Now, you still want to escape?"

"I'm not escaping, it's just..." Yang Yi sighed, not knowing what to say.

"It looks like an escape to me."

"..."

"Well, I know you won't get an answer today, but I don't want to procrastinate like this anymore. I won't contact you after I go back today. No matter what the answer you finally got, just give me a call."

Yang Yi looked up at him.

Fang Heng sneered, stood up, lowered his body, and whispered in Yang Yi's ear: "Sometimes, I really look down on you."

"..."

Speaking of today's words, Fang Heng knew that he had pushed himself to a dead end, either together or apart, there was no other word.

Back in the company, Fang Heng bragged and chatted with a few soldiers who got along well with him as usual, no longer paying attention to the mobile phone that was charging full, let himself fully enter the immediate environment, and focus on work.

One day, two days, three days...

One week, two weeks, three weeks...

One month, two months...

Just when Fang Heng thought that the seven-year homosexual love had finally come to an end, Yang Yi called him...

"Fang Heng, please take a family leave and go to my house."

At that moment, Fang Heng really felt that the suffocation in his chest was unblocked in an instant, and the air seemed to be much fresher.

Fang Heng responded calmly, and hung up the phone in an orderly manner. In the lowered eyelids, a film of water quickly formed in the dark eyes like ink, and then the corners of his mouth were raised little by little, and he laughed.

It seems that you chose me.

Yang Yi, hey, my platoon leader...

--THAN--