Xiaobing Fang Heng

Thinking of this, Fang Heng suddenly realized why he and Yue Zitong were the two recruits who entered the disaster area?Wouldn't it be special care?Yue Zitong said, who can take care of him?

Fang Heng just thought about it, but once he started, he couldn't stop. He thought about it, and immediately froze.

Will put him in, if it's not the company commander, it's Yang Yi.

That's right, the list of the seventh company was determined by Yang Yi, and there was really no one else except Yang Yi.For a while, Fang Heng's mind turned back and forth, and a bitter taste gradually appeared in his mouth.

How many things did Yang Yi do behind his back?

From the beginning of helping him to speak and staying in Qilian, it seems that he has been helping him silently, but he, the beneficiary, doesn't know anything. If he didn't know some news from the side occasionally, it seems that this is his luck, it's all heaven Dropped pie.

For a moment, Fang Heng was filled with emotions, and gradually questioned the things he had experienced in the past and the efforts he had put in. Is it because he has this ability?Or was it all Yang Yi's help?

why?

Here, Yue Zitong waited for a long time and didn't see Fang Heng answering, so he stretched comfortably and let out a sigh of relief, "Cultural class in the afternoon, dinner in the evening, these days, there is really nothing to say! Yes! no?"

"Eh? Hmm." Fang Heng nodded, unable to pull his mind back for a while, and felt that he should talk to Yang Yi again, and ask him what else he did to hide from himself.

"What are you happy about?" Yue Zitong squinted at him, "Why are you smiling so disgustingly?"

"..." Fang Heng touched his mouth and raised his eyebrows, "Did I laugh?"

"Hmph." Yue Zitong sneered, noncommittal.

During lunch, Fang Heng didn't see Yang Yi, thinking that he had gone out to do errands again, but when he went to the dormitory to look for someone, he found that Yang Yi's bedding had disappeared, and the books on the bedside table had been cleaned up. There was nothing under the bed, it was empty, as if there was no such person.

Fang Heng's Adam's apple slipped, and he didn't dare to think about where he guessed. He opened his eyes wide and looked at Deputy Director Cheng, holding his breath.

Cheng Xinyue looked up at him, "Looking for your platoon leader?"

Fang Heng nodded hurriedly.

"Did you see it?" Cheng Xinyue gestured to the empty bed with his chin, "I have been transferred to the teaching team."

"Let's go, let's go?" Fang Heng only felt that his head was hit hard, and he was dizzy and couldn't figure out the north, south, east, and west.

"Well, didn't he tell you?" Cheng Xinyue frowned and touched his chin, "It shouldn't be...it was a meeting in the morning..." When he looked up, Fang Heng was no longer visible at the door.

Fang Heng walked back in a daze, with a buzzing sound in his head, and when he returned to the dormitory and sat on the bed, he began to be in a daze, and his soul was withdrawn.

Wu Di was talking to someone, turned his head to look at him a few times, thought for a while, walked over and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Heng looked up at him, but before he could speak, a tear rolled down his face...

Fang Heng couldn't remember exactly what happened that day. He remembered that he cried to Wu Di, their squad leader, and said with sobs that the platoon leader had left. The platoon leader broke his promise and said he would stay. Why? He left without saying hello.

His complaints and crying attracted all the comrades in the class, and everyone ran to ask about the situation in surprise, and those who came back were all depressed. It seemed that no one mentioned this matter afterward.

In the afternoon, Fang Heng went to class in a daze. He basically didn't listen to a word of what the assistant instructor said. If he was thinking about something, Yang Yi, but he didn't, it seemed that there was a raging undercurrent in his head. In the shock, all the pictures and thoughts were torn to pieces, wiped out into slag, and I was in a daze all the way until dinner.

Then he got drunk...

In fact, he was smiling before he was drunk. In such a good atmosphere, two hundred people gathered together to drink, and there were endless congratulations. Seeing the facially paralyzed company commander of the fourth company being hugged by a group of people and toasting, he felt miserable. Laughing along, not to mention that for the first time their company commander fully displayed his ability to maneuver on the wine table, the atmosphere was fired up and high, and it was so lively and festive that he couldn't do without laughing.

Later, Fang Heng finished his own wine, went to other tables to order a few bottles, some mixed with white and beer, everyone laughed and couldn't close their mouths, and then... and then he cried... …

He went to toast Leilian, and after the toast, he toasted their company commander. He remembered that he said something like this, "Company commander, today is happy, everyone is happy, but unfortunately some people are not happy. I can't see my platoon leader, so I will Not happy, not at all! I drank alcohol, and you thought I drank too much. I am telling the truth, why did the platoon leader carry it alone? I was also wrong! I was so wrong! Why should I be here Have fun drinking here!? Even if he..."How much does he like me! ?It's not a fucking crime to fall in love!

He was pushed out by the company commander covering his mouth, as if his tears and snot had rubbed into the company commander's big hands, he was hugged by the company commander and almost cried, and kept repeating that sentence, how much does he like me? ?It's not illegal to fall in love! !If I knew he was leaving, I would rather fall in love with him! !But now people are gone!I'm panicked! !Isn't he just a man?I'm not afraid!You can't stop it! !Even if I fall in love with him, marry him, and spend my whole life with him, what can you do?

He remembered that the company commander hadn't spoken all the time, and silently wiped his tears with his sleeves, and those dark eyes seemed to be covered with a film of water, shining with a dark gray luster...

He couldn't remember what he said after that, what the company commander said to him again, those vague memories had been dissipated by the alcohol shock, only the sad expression of the company commander who had been by his side and listened to his complaints was so sad before his eyes. eye-catching.

On the second day of weekend vacation, Fang Heng slept in bed until after 8 o'clock and didn't wake up. He had a splitting headache, and he was ashamed to see others.

As soon as I opened my eyes, the memories of last night flooded in. I was drunk, hugged the company commander and cried, said some things, those words... really...

Fang Heng really wanted to dig a hole in the ground and forget it. How could he dare to say anything with such a bad mouth?

Also, who is it bad to tell?Even told the company commander?Isn't this hitting yourself at the muzzle? ?

This morning, Fang Heng nestled in the dormitory, he didn't even dare to go out, he was busy thinking about his own affairs, and Yang Yi's entanglement was temporarily put aside, and it was a done deal, and he vented it again, what else could he do? Sample?

Fang Heng didn't go out, but someone didn't let him stop. First, Yue Zitong came over to talk to him, and asked him why Yunyun was drunk yesterday, and then said that he was going out on vacation today, so he asked about the platoon leader, and told him when he came back. His latest news.

Fang Heng naturally nodded hurriedly, but after Yue Zitong hadn't left for long, Hou Jue came to the door.

Hou Jue's complexion was extremely bad, the circles under his eyes were dark as if he hadn't slept all night, and whenever he saw someone, he asked him how he slept last night.But Yunyun has grown up.

Only then did Fang Heng remember that Hou Jue was the last memory he had when he was drunk last night. Hou Jue carried him all the way. He seemed...it should be...really...he said something...

Under Hou Jue's staring gaze, Fang Heng heaved a long sigh and scratched his forehead angrily.

Hou Jue was very anxious and angry. He grabbed Fang Heng's arm and was about to take it out. Fang Heng struggled vigorously and couldn't get out. Time, I will ask tomorrow.In the end, Hou Jue couldn't turn him around, so he could only leave resentfully.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Heng, who originally wanted to hide in the dormitory as a snail, was finally summoned by their company commander. At that moment, Fang Heng was really comparing whether it would be better to go to the company commander's place and die sooner or jump out of the window. quick……

I went all the way to the company commander's dormitory. The door was wide open. Jizhu Karma was sitting at the desk writing documents. Hearing the knock on the door, he raised his head, his eyes fell on the chair opposite, and he said in a low voice, " Close the door."

Fang Heng observed his words and expressions, not daring to take a breath, and obediently closed the door and sat down, keeping his body upright, looking at his nose, nose, and heart, in an absolutely standard sitting posture.

"Are you sober?" Jizhu Karma inserted the pen, gently placed it on the table, leaned back, and looked at him expressionlessly.

"Wake up..." Fang Heng replied obediently.

"In the future, if you don't have that amount of alcohol, drink less, shame on you!"

"Yes!"

"If I didn't pull you last night, would you have thrown the bottle at me!?"

"Yes! No, no! Don't dare..."

Seeing Fang Heng like this, Jizhu Karma pursed his lips, "One thing, you should be your soldier, and don't think about other unreliable things."

"Ah."

After finishing speaking, Jizhu Karma's complexion became even more ugly, and he was so overwhelmed!Yesterday, this kid was crying and making noises, which made him feel that he had beaten a mandarin duck, and there was no place to vent his pain, but he couldn't really tell Fang Heng about it. Before Yang Yi made a fuss by himself, he felt that the problem was easy to solve. But no matter how you look at it now, there is a taste of mutual affection, but Fang Heng is still in a ignorant state, which makes him feel that if he talks too much, he will push people into the fire pit. Besides, it is Yang Yi who separates first and then tidies up He also thinks his own ideas are good, so he shouldn't talk too much.

But... uncomfortable! !

I almost vomit blood for my own position, what the hell is this! ?

"Captain..."

When a timid voice came, Jizhu Karma interrupted her thoughts and raised her eyebrows.

"I drank too much yesterday..."

Jizhu Karma said coolly, "Well, everyone knows it."

"Talk some nonsense."

"..."

"I won't drink or talk indiscriminately in the future."

"..."

"However..." Fang Heng lowered his head and picked his fingers very nervously, and said in a low voice, "I should also like the platoon leader..."

The corner of Jizhu Karma's mouth twitched, and he slapped the table, "You mean to let me give you a way out!? This is a mutual love..."

"No! No!" Fang Heng repeatedly vetoed, "I don't like that kind of liking, really, I like the platoon leader very much, but it is definitely not the kind of liking between men and women, so, does the platoon leader mean the same thing? Do you What was the misunderstanding?"

"..." Jizhu Karma cursed secretly, so this kid is drawing inferences from one instance?And this evidence...was really clumsy to use, isn't it true that my memory is fading! ?

Seeing that the company commander's face was gloomy and his eyes were burning with anger, Fang Heng immediately became more confused, and opened his mouth, "We have never done anything, but we have a little better relationship, and occasionally help each other, but there is absolutely no other progress. , Like it or something, it’s a very simple kind, the relationship is very good, there is absolutely no style problem, so there is no need to..."

Jizhu Karma tilted his head to ponder for a moment, raised his hand, and interrupted Fang Heng, "Wait! Why are you helping each other?"

Fang Heng opened his mouth to say, seeing the company commander's confused face, his tongue twisted in his mouth immediately, and his rare reaction was quick, "Just, just, it's just washing clothes, fetching water for a shower or something, I washed it for him One underwear, just, just that one time, it may have been compared, but the time he went out with you to investigate the field survival, he was too tired when he came back, so I happened to be here, so I helped wash it together."

"Oh." Jizhu Karma nodded, noncommittal, although he realized that Fang Heng should have something else to say, but he didn't think about it in such an exaggerated place. He only felt that the most exaggerated thing was that the two quietly touched and held hands.So I waited for Fang Heng to finish speaking in one breath, and said, "Do you know where your platoon leader has gone?"

"Teach the brigade."

"Do you know where it is?"

"I know." Fang Heng nodded, and the teaching brigade was regarded as a military academy for the army, mainly to train the top talents of each company, and they would become squad leaders after learning. It can be said that it is a place to teach people how to lead troops.

"As long as you know it, do you think you can get into such a good unit? He was transferred to lead the top soldiers directly, which is regarded as a promotion. What's the matter? You have to let people stay in the company because you can't bear it?"

"..." Fang Heng bowed his head and did not speak again.

"That's it, let's get out!" Seeing Fang Heng get up lonely after speaking, Jizhu Karma thought for a while and added, "This matter is over, don't talk about it anymore."

"En." Fang Heng nodded, turned and walked out the door.

Yeah, it's all over...

Fang Heng sighed quietly, and his heart began to become more troubled, but the company commander and platoon leader passed by, but he didn't.

He couldn't bear Yang Yi, he felt that he had been made such a fuss, and he suddenly fell in love with Yang Yi, or rather... liked it very much.

It's like committing a low life, not cherishing people when they are around, and only regretting when they leave, regretting so much that even if he knew that there would be such a result, he would seize the opportunity to have a good relationship with Yang Yi, then Such a gentle person, let him miss it like this.

Fang Heng went downstairs and walked all the way to the training ground. The training ground during the vacation was empty and completely lost the excitement of the past. He looked around and kept searching for Yang Yi's figure.

He still remembers how many tears and sweat he was trained here, and how many Yang Yi's smiles he got here.