Xiaobing Fang Heng

This action changed in Yang Yi's eyes. Once any action slows down, it will leave room for people to think and attract people's imagination. As if oppressed, he moved closer to him, those eyebrows, those lips, Yang Yi held his breath unconsciously, and his heart skipped a beat.

"Platoon leader..." The warm breath with a strong aroma of wine sprayed on the ear, and the deliberately lowered voice was like a love story in the ear, soft, sweet, and murmured, "Are you interested in playing?"

play! ?playing what?Yang Yi, who had half of his bones removed, turned to look at him with confusion in his eyes.

"That's the one who helped each other, you should have done it yourself, right?" Fang Hengyuan's eyeballs were stained a little crimson, but they were shining brightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was very innocent, as if he was saying this The dishes are delicious as well.

"?"do what?Looking at Fang Heng at such a close distance, Yang Yi's brain became a mess, and he could only passively let the other party lead him away.

Fang Heng raised his head, turned back and forth, and fixed his eyes on the door, "I'll close the door." He stood up neatly and rushed out.

Yang Yi looked at his behavior in bewilderment, and reacted slowly, what is he going to do?Still close? ?Fang Heng!Can you speak human words! ? ?

After that, Yang Yi kept thinking that things like alcohol are really deceiving people, the heartless Fang Heng is even more deceiving, and his own inexplicable thoughts are the king of the deception. If these coincidences did not collide, Perhaps, until the end of his life, he will only regard Fang Heng's admiration as the care of his elder relatives, not the current situation...

Yang Yi was dazedly pulled by Fang Heng to stand up, put one arm around his neck, sprayed warm breath around his ears, and got into his ears as if teasing, and then, the other hand Touching his lower abdomen, covering the important parts through the cloth, rubbing...

"What are you doing?" Yang Yi was so frightened that he lost his drink, grabbed Fang Heng's wrist, and looked at him in horror.

Fang Heng blinked, and told him with pure eyes and a direct tone, "It's just using your hands, it feels different."

The corners of Yang Yi's mouth twitched, and his brows frowned, "You're drunk."

"Yeah, but I..." Fang Heng let go of the hand that hooked his neck, and went straight to the destination. Before the belt was pulled out, Yang Yi grabbed his wrist again, and then pushed back, Fang Heng staggered out for a few minutes. He stepped forward and fell to the ground, his complexion changed instantly.

Yang Yi hurriedly put on his belt, then raised his head and glared at him with a stern face, yelling in a stern voice, "What do you mean you!? Are you crazy? Do you know what you are doing?"

This time, Fang Heng was half awake from the wine, covered in cold sweat, bit his lower lip and remained silent, completely speechless.

He really didn't know what kind of madness he was having. He could play with Hou Jue, but even if he thought about it again, it didn't make sense to find Yang Yi. This was his platoon leader, and he was completely different from a buddy like Hou Jue. Man, after waking up, his head is in chaos, and he can't even say a reason for his previous behavior.

What a shame.

Fang Heng pinched the bridge of his nose and squeezed out three words from his teeth, "I'm sorry." He got up and was about to go out.

"Stop!" Yang Yi sternly shouted, "Explain to me clearly today, here, immediately!"

Fang Heng shook his hand holding the handrail, bowed his head and didn't speak, and didn't even dare to turn around.

"Fang Heng!!"

"..."

"The officer is asking questions!"

"Yes..." Fang Heng replied hoarsely, turned around dejectedly, and explained, "I'm not gay."

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, "What does your behavior represent? Answer me?"

"..."

"Fang Heng!"

"I am drunk."

In the moment of disappointment, Yang Yi frowned, but couldn't find the reason for his disappointment.

Yang Yi only felt a splitting headache, knocked on his forehead and walked over, staring at the top of Fang Heng's head, "What did you want to do just now? What's in your head!? You fucking think about this when you come out to serve as a soldier?? Even the chief dares to do it??"

Fang Heng's head lowered.

"Warning you once." Yang Yi gritted his teeth and almost squeezed out the words, "Last time!"

"Yes..." Fang Heng said hoarsely.

Yang Yi took a deep breath and wiped his face vigorously, "Who else is like you?"

"..." Fang Heng shook his head.

"Cheat me? Cover up? This is obviously a matter between two people, who else? Say it!"

"Really... no..."

"Fang Heng!?"

Fang Heng raised his head, looked at Yang Yi pitifully, and shook his head again, "No."

Yang Yi stared at Fang Heng's face, closed his eyes vigorously, to block the influence of this expression on himself, opened his eyes again, looked to the side, walked back and forth, he felt uncomfortable, very uncomfortable Comfortable, on the one hand it is angry, on the other hand it is even more angry that Fang Heng has such a bad habit, and even more angry that Fang Heng is doing this stuff with others under his nose, this kind of private behavior... so Privacy matters...Yang Yi paused, and looked at Fang Heng viciously, "You are so courageous, you dare to find me? If you want to leave, just say it! No one will keep you!!"

Fang Heng bit his lower lip. He was so scolded that he couldn't even lift his head. Now he regretted it and wished he could just drink the pesticide and die. What kind of thing is this? ?

After scolding, Yang Yi really didn't know what to say, so he could only let him hang out first, took a cigarette and started to smoke, but the suffocation in his chest could not be dissipated, the more he smoked, the more uncomfortable he was, so he raised his hand and threw the cigarette at Fang Heng. Throwing it on his body, Fang Heng shook for a moment, watching the cigarette butt hit his chest, and fell all the way to the ground, the ash was scattered and scattered, spilling his foot.

Yang Yi came over angrily, but didn't know what to say, so he simply stomped out the cigarette with his foot, twisted it on the ground with all his strength, then raised his head and looked at Fang Heng, "Do you have a boyfriend? "

"?" Fang Heng blinked, quickly realized, and quickly waved his hands, "No, absolutely not."

Yang Yi's eyes softened a bit, and Fang Heng was very satisfied with such a reaction. If the army said that there were no gays, even he himself would not believe it. It's just that it is impossible to have such a number one person in the platoon. There are problems with how to arrange it. Heart.So after a knot was untied, Yang Yi's tight chest relaxed a bit, and he asked, "Since it's not that, why do you learn these things?"

"It's the hands... really, platoon leader, I'm not that."

"Hands?" Yang Yi raised his hand and shook it in front of his eyes, and the broken nerves were connected instantly. Fang Heng said before that his hands were good-looking, and he also said it when he was in the recruit company. Looking back now, this kid Damn it's a hand fetish! ?And it has already been spotted.Inexplicably, Yang Yi rolled over his hand and took a closer look, but he really didn't think there was anything interesting about it.

Fang Heng looked at him with a long face, pleading, "Platoon leader, I'm really not, it's just a hand, someone else's... It's just for fun anyway, I really drank too much, I..."

"Playing?" Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, "It turned out to be playing like this, but I really didn't see it." Yang Yi looked Fang Heng up and down, "You really know how to play?"

"I drank too much...really...."

"I can see it! That's why I know your virtues!"

"..." Fang Heng sighed, glanced at the door secretly, and really wanted to leave. Why are you asking such details on such a topic?

Yang Yi also wanted to let him go. He felt uncomfortable asking this kind of topic, but he couldn't open his mouth. He felt keenly that if he really didn't solve this problem properly today and let him go, Fang Heng would definitely avoid himself from now on. Those previous relationships were completely shattered, and looking back, after two years, they were complete strangers.

Yang Yi can accept this way of getting along with others, but he always feels that Fang Heng can't do it and is reluctant.

Why not?

Yang Yi is not stupid, he didn't know at first, but he almost figured out the trouble today, Fang Heng is different, he likes this kid, he hopes to keep this kid under his nose and tie him by his side, even if he doesn't do anything, Just talk and see people.

Oh shit!No one in this life could catch his attention so much.

Yang Yi walked to the table, took out another cigarette from the cigarette box and lit it, looked at Fang Heng silently, a sense of anxiety arose spontaneously, yes, Fang Heng was not gay after the test, but now he is about to be caught Became GAY, fell in love with a little boy, this fucked up world, by accident...

Fang Heng raised his head and looked over, his tear-filled eyes flickered, looking pitiful, his gaze moved to his face and then to the cigarette, and he stuck to it for a few seconds before moving away.

Yang Yi thought for a while, passed the lit cigarette in his hand, and stuffed it directly into Fang Heng's mouth with a hint of venting his anger, "Smoke!"

Fang Heng was taken aback, and didn't dare to move anymore. The cigarette rod slowly drooped from the upright position, and finally touched the mucous membrane of his lips lightly. in hand.

Yang Yi looked at Fang Heng's actions, and his heart was burning with anxiety, what did he want to do?For example, tell him to get out, and stay away from me in the future!Like pinching the back of his head and kissing that face to get what he wanted?But he can't do anything, can't do anything!

It would be nice if... there was a compromise.

Yang Yi looked at Fang Heng deeply, if only you liked me too, or hated me completely.

Since there is no such heart, but it makes people feel that they are different, a little bit of hope is like a flame, and I don’t want it if I don’t have it, but now I have it, I just hope that it can be carefully protected so that it will not go out. Feel uncomfortable, very aggrieved.

Yang Yi sighed, and still asked what was in his heart, "Why did you find me? Is it because of your hands? Are you really drunk?"

Fang Heng nodded. Looking back now, there were indeed only these reasons. If he had to say it, it was only at that moment that his heart was moved.

I think Yang Yi is very good. Although he has been fighting against recruits since the beginning of the company, swearing and yelling all day long, Yang Yi will never become a high-ranking officer like a company commander in his heart. Somewhat detached, different from them.

If you want to go further, get closer, or pull people down a little, so that two people can really become brothers or friends, and have an equal relationship. After all, this kind of Yang Yi can make him really close.

The platoon leader talked to him about his girlfriend, talked about those personal privacy, and persuaded him to stay and make himself the unique one, so he was confused, forgot the gap between the two, and wanted to do something to show intimacy. It's unbelievable, but very happy.

He just wants to share.

But now it seems that he chose the wrong partner, the platoon leader will always be the platoon leader, and cannot become Hou Jue, and the feelings accumulated over the years, even if they do something wrong, they just laugh it off.But now in front of the platoon leader, he used the strength of alcohol in a daze to expose his self-righteousness, but what he got in exchange was disgust.

Yeah, why did I think the platoon leader would like it?Why do you think the platoon leader will accept it?

"How do you plan to choose after you walk out of this door?" Yang Yi looked at him deeply, disappointed by Fang Heng's silence, but felt it was natural, so he could only ask secretly annoyed, "Let's just expose it and pretend nothing happened. ? Or apply for the transfer of troops and send them to hundreds of thousands of miles?"

Fang Heng looked at him in confusion, obviously not thinking about it so much, and pondered for a while, "If...you don't mind, I'll just pretend nothing happened."

Yang Yi nodded, "Okay, remember what you said, go out."

Fang Heng bit his lower lip and walked to the door with his head down. The hand holding the door lock couldn't exert any strength. He hesitated for a while, bit his teeth, turned around and rushed towards Yang Yi.

Yang Yi has been paying attention to his movements, and suddenly saw the person turning back, he was confused, but still had some expectations.

Sure enough, Fang Heng said fiercely, "What about you? Would you pretend that this never happened?"

"Of course not." Yang Yi shrugged, not to mention Fang Heng's drunken oolong, but he accidentally made him understand what he really thought in his heart. Just like this, he will never forget it in his life.

Yang Yi answered honestly, Fang Heng took a deep breath, "Then are you going to punish me later? Find a chance to kick me out? Or mock around the bush at the platoon meeting?"

Yang Yi raised his eyebrows, he hadn't thought about it for the time being, at least not now, and he definitely wouldn't take any action until he figured out how to deal with his inexplicable feelings.

Fang Heng took a deep breath, suddenly raised his hand and grabbed Yang Yi's wrist, and sent the back of his hand to his lower abdomen.

Yang Yi was caught off guard, and instantly touched Comrade Fang Heng's important parts. Although the trousers were separated, and it was soft, he didn't feel anything, but he was full of psychological hints. Just when he admitted his feelings, he came to such a explosive, shocking He almost had a nosebleed and was stiff all over.

Fang Heng smiled and showed his teeth, "It's fair now, you've touched it too, we're both equal, don't retaliate." After speaking, he turned around and walked out of the house in a cool manner.

Yang Yi blinked, stared blankly at the door, and only after a while did he come back to his senses. He laughed dumbly, and finally squatted on the ground covering his face, completely unable to suppress the turbulent waves, thunder and lightning in his heart.Until the end, Yang Yi sighed with emotion, people are cheap and invincible, Fang Heng, the most ruthless one is really you...

After Fang Heng left, Yang Yi smiled, his face slowly collapsed, he picked up the cigarette between his fingers and took a sip, his eyes fell on another cigarette butt on the ground, the one that was stamped out, only smoked Two cigarette butts, thoughtful.

So it's because you like this kid that you're so clingy?

Yang Yi exhaled a puff of smoke, stared at the curling white smoke, his mind went blank, but he wanted to laugh inexplicably, maybe it was the relief after solving the mystery, maybe it was because of Fang Heng.

Why did you find yourself?Yang Yi didn't understand, but he couldn't hide the joy in his heart. At least, after he understood this relationship, he soon knew that he was different in the eyes of the other party.

There is always something special, isn't it?

So... do you really want to ignore it?As if nothing had happened?To completely bury everything today?

Just, is it possible?If feelings can be restrained, then they are not feelings.

At least now he confirms that he is very happy, just because of the difference expressed by the other party...

Yang Yi stood up, took a deep breath, let it out again, and walked out towards the door.

Although I still don't know what I want, but I clearly understand that I don't just want to be his platoon leader...

Fang Heng went out and wandered all the way back to the dormitory. He was in a good mood, and the last anti-general gave him a little joy.

Fang Heng is a person with a very low limit and few principles, otherwise he would not have approached Yang Yi after drinking a little wine. Therefore, all such people do things unexpectedly, and there is no so-called foresight. As long as the present is happy.

In Fang Heng's case, even if this matter is temporarily exposed, as long as Yang Yi doesn't trouble him, the two can get along peacefully.

It's just that Fang Heng didn't stay in the dormitory for a while, and just after he lay down, Yang Yi appeared at the door, hooked his finger at him, gave him a wink, and told him to come out. Yang Yi, who appeared, appeared, his body tensed all of a sudden, and glared at him viciously with the remaining alcohol, telling him silently that the matter is over, don't hold on to it.

Yang Yi frowned, walked in, grabbed Fang Heng's wrist and dragged him out