Xiaobing Fang Heng

There is still a week until the Spring Festival, and the military camp is gradually getting a sense of the New Year. Some banners have been hung up, and the organization department is also in full swing to organize programs.

The military uniforms from the third row have already been brought over. They are borrowed from veterans. The recruits only have two sets of training uniforms. Regular uniforms, camouflage combat uniforms and other uniforms must wait for them to leave the company before they can be issued to them. Fang Heng I remember that when the candidates were selected, the people in the platoon were about to explode, and they all wanted to wear the military uniforms on their bodies in advance, but Yang Yi bit him to death and wanted people in good shape to wear them, so he brushed off more than half of them.

In the end, Hou Jue got a seat, Wei Yayang also got a spot, and Yang Yi wanted to wear this too, but he was coaxed by everyone and asked him to pretend to be a [-]-year-old girl Hua Yiduo, but he didn’t wear it. It's been a gloomy day.

After the training the next day, Yang Yi asked everyone to sit on the ground in a circle, and said sincerely, "Look, it's not good for me to pretend to be a woman, so why don't we choose another one?"

Fang Heng pinched the small tender grass between his feet and pulled it hard, pulled out the delicate grass stem, and turned his head to one side. It wasn't because he didn't want to show face, it was because when Yang Yi said that just now, his eyes kept looking at himself. Looking at him, as if hinting, let him pretend to be a woman?It would be better to kill him!

After Yang Yi finished speaking, the scene became cold for two seconds, and Yue Zitong answered, "Platoon leader, that's what you said, you come here because of curiosity, if you want to find a suitable one, it won't work, right?"

Yang Yi choked up for a moment, and his face collapsed, "But I'm really not suitable, how can I lead the troops later?"

"Happy with the people, more intimate, platoon leader, this appearance must be yours!" Fang Heng said this sentence, afraid that Yang Yi would call his name, and directly block him with a single sentence. good.

"Your ears are alright?" Yang Yi glared at him, furious.

"Ah!?" Fang Heng pretended to be deaf and dumb, and looked up at the sky.

Yang Yi didn't give up, and wanted to make a voting decision, but everyone raised their hands, one with two green eyes, and a sinister smile, just waiting to see a joke.

So, Yang Yi let out a long sigh, lay down on the lawn, patted his chest, and roared in grief and indignation, "Oh my God, how did this happen? How did you raise a group of white-eyed wolves?"

Everyone laughed.

Someone answered, "Are there any normal people in this world? I'm afraid you're thinking too much."

Someone said again, "Little Red Riding Hood is so cute, I won't let others want to be me! Only you, the platoon leader, can take on this important task!"

Another said, "You taught me!"

After complaining for a while, Yang Yi sat up amidst the laughter, held his chin and smiled, and said with a bit of evil spirit, "Okay, this is what you said, and you will be fascinated when you look back." !"

Everyone patted their chests and vomited!

It was rare for Fang Heng to be amused by Yang Yi, and he burst into tears.

It was not uncommon for people to chat in a circle earlier. At that time, Fang Heng was not very interested in participating because of Yang Yi's reasons, so the more he watched Yang Yi from the sidelines, the more he felt that Yang Yi's actions were disgusting and grandstanding!

But this time is different. Firstly, those grievances and grievances are a little far away, and the resentment gradually dissipated a lot. Second, he also put in a lot of effort in this activity, and the two of them have some things outside of training. Cooperation, so unknowingly melted a lot.

Smiling and laughing, Fang Heng looked at Yang Yi with blurred eyes, and suddenly felt that if that face was disguised as a woman, it might not be really ugly, maybe it would be a little amazing.

Yang Yi's skin was much darker than those of the recruits. It is said that it was sun-dried in summer, and covering it for a winter must have no effect.Yang Yi's brows are relatively flat, maybe that's why he looks very friendly, his eyes are inner double, because of his height, when looking at people, his upper eyelids will be slightly pressed down, with shallow creases, and then In addition, the eyes are fairly long, and once you get familiar with them, they look a little good-looking. Of course, the most eye-catching thing on Yang Yi's face is the pear dimples on both sides of the mouth. Once you smile, you will feel full of affinity.

Therefore, if such a person removes the body skeleton he has trained, it may really be as shocking as he said.

But...that's just...

Because Yang Yi is a man at all, with a height of more than 180, and his shoulders are so wide, and he wears women's clothes on his body...

OMG! !

Fang Heng wanted to poke his own eyeballs, what a surprise! ?Absolutely the funniest horror movie ever! !

This time the chat broke up amidst loud laughter, Fang Heng walked halfway but was stopped by someone, turned his head and saw that it was Yang Yi.

Yang Yi's eyes fell on his ears, "Is it all over?"

"It's all right." Fang Heng replied along the way, only halfway through the conversation did he remember when the two of them got so good together?Immediately, his face darkened, "Is there something wrong?"

"Yeah." Yang Yi nodded and looked around, "Let's talk over there."

Fang Heng turned his head and glanced at Hou Jue and Yue Zitong. Seeing that they also looked confused, he had no choice but to follow.

Yang Yi took him to the back of a flower bed and looked at him, "The company commander meant to expose your matter, but I think I have to talk to you, at least to apologize."

Fang Heng remained calm, in fact he didn't know what expression to make, so he could only wait in silence.

"I won't say who it is. The other party's attitude is very good, and he didn't hurt anyone, so I warned him privately, but it's my fault that you were involved in this matter, so I apologize, I'm sorry." Yang The last three words of Yi said the sincerity, and when the lower head was raised again, it looked straight at Fang Heng's facial expression.

Fang Heng was silent for a few seconds, reasoned the words in his head, and his face turned cold, "Then I deserve to be dumb?"

"You want me to apologize to you in front of the entire platoon? Yes."

Fang Heng didn't expect Yang Yi to be so straightforward, he was a little stunned, and he spoke after a while, "Can you tell who it is?"

Yang Yi shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled apologetically, "According to the procedure, it's just a private warning."

Fang Heng raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "Have a background? The background is so hard that you can't do it? So I, who has no background, should eat it?"

"Eh?" Yang Yi frowned, the words were really harsh, "I told you that this is a procedural issue."

"Then what did you mean by calling my name in front of the whole platoon?"

"Didn't I apologize to you now?"

"You can call my name in front of the whole platoon, but you can't call his name?"

"Fang Heng!" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, "Isn't that what I'm talking about with you now? I apologize to you! It's fine in front of the whole platoon! What's your rivalry with me?"

"You're doing something wrong, so I can't ask for fairness!?"

"You..." Yang Yi wanted to scold with one hand on his hip, but he finally endured it. He tilted his head and sighed, before looking at Fang Heng, "Okay, what about you doing it? You didn't Ever thought of giving someone a concussion?"

"One yard counts for one yard. If I do it, I apologize. Tomorrow you apologized in front of the whole platoon, and I apologized too, but I just won't do it if you wrap people up!"

Yang Yi stared, "What? You want to do it again?"

"Whether to do it or not is my business. Anyway, I want to know who made me take the blame!"

"..." Yang Yi scratched his hair. Fang Heng was really at a loss. He had never seen such a stubborn soldier. He walked back and forth twice, looked at Fang Heng again, and finally said simply, "The recruits I'll tell you when it's over, not now."

Fang Heng thought for a while, a little unwilling, but finally nodded.

Seeing that the big Buddha was finally willing to sit down, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and stayed silent for a while, seeing that there was really nothing to talk about, so he could only send people away.

When Yang Yi was walking around in the dormitory at night, once he met Fang Heng's eyes, the boy would give him a reminding look, and he was so angry that he suppressed the anger.

In fact, he really wanted to clean up Fang Heng when he was smashed. He was really crazy, but when he calmed down, he knew that his identity was not suitable for such a shameless thing, but it would be painless if he was provoked by Fang Heng occasionally. To tell the truth, even he himself felt bored. After all, veterans have used many ways to deal with recruits. He can definitely make this kid cry, but he didn't do it, but now ... He felt that he was at a disadvantage. He was provoked by Fang Heng, and he really wanted to tear off the arrogance from this kid's face, and toss until he cried, what is it like...?Just that expression that makes his skin pimple every time?

Before going to bed at night, Yang Yi remembered that expression again, shivered, and lay down scratching his arms.

The next day was target shooting training. When Yang Yi handed over the earplugs, under Fang Heng's reminding gaze, he wished he could chop off his hands!

Yang Yi is not afraid of admitting his mistakes. It’s okay to admit that he has made a mistake. There are no mistakes in life, as long as you don’t make mistakes again. Besides, admitting your mistakes frankly can gain a better reputation than fighting to the death. Why not do it.

But these don't mean being reminded from time to time, or being reminded by people who are both wrong, that kind of feeling is very weird, a little unwilling, and there is a feeling of stretching your neck on the death rack.

No, Fang Heng squeezed the orange earplugs in his hands for two seconds and then suddenly said, "I don't want your apology."

"Eh!?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows.

"I'm going to Captain Juma's company, is there anything you can do?"

"..." This topic was too weird, and the span was too fast, Yang Yi was silent for a long time, not daring to answer casually.

Fang Heng saw that he didn't speak, so he said, "I'm not asking you to help me in, you tell me the way, and I will work hard by myself."

"Why did you come to our company?"

Yang Yi is an officer of the Jizhu Karma Company, so we are the ones employed. Of course Fang Heng knew, so he sneered, "Don't worry, it's not that I don't want you. If you're like this, I wish I could stay far away."

"..." Yang Yi sincerely wanted to beat up this kid again, he was simply a dung spraying machine, and his words were disgusting.

Fang Heng seemed very satisfied with Yang Yi's reaction, so he narrowed his eyes with a smile, "How is it? Can you help me?"

"..." Yang Yi took two deep breaths, "I don't mind apologizing." As he spoke, he looked at Fang Heng from head to toe with a bit of contempt, "It's just that you can join our company with your performance?"

"The grades are not good enough?" Fang Heng touched his chin and thought for a while, "Okay, I get it, you like to apologize or not."

"..." Yang Yi watched Fang Heng turn around and leave in a cool way, staring at his back wishing it was a laser, and the three big words played repeatedly in his head, strangle him, strangle him, strangle him...

When Fang Heng arrived at the shooting range, he was a little nervous. He tightly squeezed the earplugs in his hands and pursed the corners of his mouth.

The shock from the shooting last time was too strong, and the tinnitus has not healed until now. He understands this kind of reaction, and it can be regarded as post-traumatic sequelae, which is a psychological problem.

But understanding does not mean overcoming, Fang Heng bit his lower lip nervously, especially when the people in the platoon were shooting for training, Fang Heng's body trembled with every gunshot.

Yang Yi kindly asked him to stay behind, so he was familiar with the gunshots, but he didn't expect this kind of consequences. Fang Heng's face was pale as if he was about to faint, and he could find his body shaking when he looked carefully.

So, Yang Yi observed for a while, finally sighed, and walked over. Before the person arrived, Fang Heng looked over and stared as if struggling, with red eyes and a strong repulsive breath. , as if stretching out its paws and bristling its fur to warn him not to get close.

Yang Yi hesitated for two seconds, then stopped.

After two rounds, Yang Yi called Fang Heng's name.

The face that walked out of the queue still had a bad complexion, but its back was very straight, with a feeling that it would not bend even if it died.

Yang Yi watched him put on earplugs in front of the whole platoon, calmly walked to the shooting position, took the bullet and loaded it, and performed each movement completely until the last shot...

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and shouted a slogan.

"Bang!" A shot rang out.

Yang Yi stared at Fang Heng's back.

After shooting the young man who was still lying on the ground firmly, his straight back was firmly supported by the ground, and the front of the gun barrel trembled slightly. Yang Yi let go of the burning and painful eyes due to tension. Inexplicably, suddenly A little moved.