Reborn Professional Soldier

Lin Feng felt that he was missing something. When facing Jizhu Karma, facing his fierce enthusiasm, he really lost some impulsiveness, and even felt like shrinking back.

why?

he asked himself.

He confirmed that he liked Jizhu Karma, this kid's straightforward character, the kind of "I want you, I only want your eyes" made him feel very happy, and the impulse to give him something appeared.

But, in any case, he couldn't say it at first.

Because he is not a bead, so he doesn't care if he can't learn the bead.

Because he is not Zhuzi, he is Lin Feng, so he is careful and cautious at every step. This kind of living habits belong to him, Lin Feng, so that he can feel at ease and live a dignified and magnanimous life.

After all, he is Lin Feng.

He can say to the person he trusts, I like that man, but he can't say it to that man, because it represents the beginning.

It's one thing to like it, and it's another thing to admit it, but it doesn't mean that you can definitely get out.

Taking a step back, he suddenly felt that these words were very suitable for him at this moment.

Because as long as he retires, he doesn't have to think about his father's identity, his mother's mood, how he will face his comrades in the future, and he doesn't have to think about what will happen when men and men are together in this society and in this military camp. Impact.

He can understand Zhuzhu's urgency, even he really feels that he is sorry for him, because he is selfish, so he is escaping.

Therefore, he was even glad that there was a task for him to leave here, hide far away, and think about it carefully.

However, he never knew that this mission would have such a big impact on him.

Obviously, I have seen it more than once, people who died at their own guns, people, people who committed suicide because of despair, people.

That was a very simple task, to deal with some armed foreign agitators, or terrorists.

Wu Zhi drove them across Sichuan, over the high mountains, and into the Tibetan plateau. In spring, the green grass in Tibet was everywhere, filled with the breath of life. He looked down from the sky and saw a group of lambs as small as rice grains. Seeing the black shepherd dogs running wildly around the flock, his thoughts suddenly extended at this moment. He thought of the plateau in winter, where the ground was dry and yellow, the westerly wind was blowing, and two men shared a ride on the grass beyond the edge of sight , I suddenly felt that it was not inferior to the picture in front of me, it was so beautiful that it was even dreamy.

Their target was lurking in a temple on the mountain, and Wu Zhi put them down far away. They needed to walk 100 kilometers through the mountains and forests to reach the range of the Tibetan Buddhist Temple, and then infiltrated and set up an ambush to kill them.

This mission is really simple, and the preset enemy situation is not even like the mission level of "Peregrine Falcon". Just when they finished their task and were about to close the team, a monk in the temple suddenly rushed out holding a bomb that had already been lit. At that time, he was in the closest position to the monk. Run outside after the bomb.

At that time, he thought, there are still his brothers and comrades-in-arms here, no one can die, but the next second he suddenly thought, what if he died?What about beads?What about the man who has been waiting for his response?

The bomb was thrown far away. He looked at the parabola piercing the sky. The ignited fire line was like a poisonous snake's letter, which represented the imminence of death. His body was lifted up and hit the sky in a circle. He was in a daze. He was suddenly not sure what he wanted, whether he wanted a safe and stable life, or to overcome difficulties with the person he liked. If not, So what are you doing now?Obviously there is still a very comfortable life to choose from, isn't it?

The body crashed into someone's arms, and then there was a gunshot, and he saw blood gushing out from Tongzi's shoulder. Over the bright red blood was the face of the former abbot of the temple, who was staring at him with an ugly face. Holding the gun, if there is no barrel to block it, did the shot hit his heart or between his eyebrows?

To live and die together, these four words reappeared in my mind, never so clear and thorough, I stepped out, took this step, used my own life as a bargaining chip, in exchange for a dream, in exchange for a group of past Desperate brother!

So can I also block my future for the beads and win love?

He couldn't help thinking.

After returning to the base, he got off the plane, saw the oncoming man in the early morning sun, and was suddenly a little fascinated by such a meeting, wandering on the edge of life and death, returning exhausted, the soft whispers of his lover, even if it was A look makes people nostalgic.

Zhuzhu came here at noon. He had taken the medicine just when he was drowsy, and said a few words in a daze, don't worry, it's okay, and fell asleep. When he woke up at night, Zhuzhu had already eaten , Shen Chen rocked him beside the bed.

"Eat the meal before going to bed. I have to go to the tube to have a look. They say I have a high fever and I need to go to the hospital." Shen Chen said worriedly.

Lin Feng nodded and stood up with difficulty, "Wait for me, I'll go and have a look too."

"You're injured, not worse than him, wait until you feel better."

Jizhu Karma intervened and asked, "Why didn't you go directly to the hospital? So did Zhizi, and so did Lin Feng."

Both of them turned their heads to look at him strangely, "You don't need an operation to remove the bullet, so why go to the hospital?"

"They're all injured, why don't you go to the hospital to survive?" Jizhu Karma's face darkened.

Shen Chen suddenly realized, "I remembered, you guys all came in from the 'Falcon', and they are all attacking players, and their configuration is different from ours. He can basically deal with the injuries he suffered in battle, unless we need to use more professional large-scale medical equipment, otherwise we can see a doctor at the base."

"Then what's the matter?" Jizhu Karma was confused by the words, and she clearly said that she didn't need to go to the hospital, so why did she have to be sent to the hospital now that she had a fever.

Shen Chen explained, "Dabai was also injured. The bomb affected him, and a large piece of flesh was scraped off his calf. He wanted to continue to help us look at it, but we couldn't bear to torment him."

"What hospital are you going to?"

"It's over the wall."

Jizhu Karma suddenly looked at Lin Feng with some resentment, and Lin Feng smiled embarrassingly.

Hou Xiaolong ran in from the door, pulled Shen Chen up in a hurry, saying that he was going to carry someone, and before leaving, he handed over the responsibility of taking care of Lin Feng to Jizhu Karma.

The sound of footsteps in the corridor gradually faded away, and the bedroom fell silent.

Lin Feng slowly sat up from the bed, exposing his gauze-wrapped chest, Jizhu Karma stepped forward and pinched his wrist, "Is the injury... serious?"

Lin Feng raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "I won't be lying here if I am seriously injured. Anyone here can handle a small injury."

That hurts too!Jizhu Karma thought, feeling a little distressed, but she didn't say anything, Lin Feng was not a little girl, he had to be taken care of with care and warmth, and the person he fell in love with was a special soldier, wasn't the pain foreseen?What's more, there are many faults in my body, and if I feel hurt, I will feel uncomfortable if I am held up and treated as if I am afraid of being broken.

Lin Feng grinned and got out of bed. Jizhu Karma took this opportunity to open the lunch box, and the food was arranged. The biscuits fill my hunger. Although my chest is sticking to my back, I have no appetite looking at the food in front of me.

Jizhu Karma poured him a cup of hot water, "Run the stomach first before eating."

Lin Feng nodded, picked up the cup, filled the boiling water with cold water, the temperature was just right, he swallowed a mouthful, his thirsty throat was instantly moistened, and the discomfort in his stomach was relieved a lot. Zhukarma filled her meal with hot water, and there was a murmuring voice in her ears, what, although eating like this is not good for the stomach, it is better to swallow, eat properly, and I will make porridge for you tomorrow morning and so on.

Listening to this, Lin Feng suddenly found that the water he drank warmed his heart.

Lin Feng drank the last drop of water, slammed the glass on the table as if he was going all out, and said to Jizhu Karma who looked over inexplicably, "Let's start."

Jizhu Karma nodded foolishly, pushed the rice over, "Eat."

Lin Feng's gaze fell lightly, moved up along the fingers on the edge of the bowl, moved to the lean and muscular arms, then to the straight shoulder blades, then to the graceful neck, and finally locked his eyes, a little distracted I thought, this kid's eyelashes are really long, black and thick, I don't know what it feels like to kiss them.

Jizhu Karma's hairs stood on end under Lin Feng's explicit, as if licking eyes, wondering what kind of madness Lin Feng had gone into again, so he could only push the meal forward a bit, "Eat."

Lin Feng lowered his eyes, carried the rice over, glanced around, and complained, "No pickles?"

"Isn't there cucumbers in salad?" Jizhu Karma pushed the cucumbers over.

"I want to eat mustard mustard from Fuling, sliced, the kind without chili."

The corner of Jizhu Karma's mouth twitched, and he straightened up with a 'shua', "I'll look for it for you, there's something wrong, haven't you had enough training?" Then he turned and walked out.

Lin Feng raised his hand and grabbed his wrist, pulling at the wound on his back. He couldn't help taking a breath, but he smiled strangely, "Tomorrow morning, we will have porridge and mustard for breakfast."

Jizhu Karma stared wide-eyed, took a long breath, let it out again, turned and sat back.

Lin Feng looked at his helplessness with a smile and said, "I haven't brushed my teeth yet."

"Do you want me to squeeze toothpaste for you?" Jizhu Karma's tone began to rise.

"I didn't wash my face, oh yes, I didn't even take a shower."

"..."

"It's time to wash your head too."

"..."

"Eh? What are you doing sitting? Get me a towel and squeeze toothpaste."

"Do you want me to wash your sheets and underwear?" Jizhu Karma's mouth twitched, but he stood up and walked into the bathroom.

Jizhu Karma took Lin Feng's towel into the bathroom, turned on the solar hot water and poured it twice, wrung it dry, turned around and saw Lin Feng lazily leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile.

He handed over the towel, "Can you wipe your face?"

"Yes." Lin Feng responded neatly, took the towel, and rubbed it on his face a little bit. It can't be said that he was playing with the beads on purpose. Although he deliberately slowed down a lot, it also involved the wound behind him. The pain was transmitted to the brain, which made his facial nerves have a painful expression.

In the middle of wiping, the towel was torn by the beads, folded twice in his hands, and collapsed on the palm of his hand, pressing the back of Lin Feng's head with one hand, and helping him wipe his face with the other.

Lin Feng enjoyed it with his eyes closed, and said vaguely, "I didn't brush my teeth."

"Well, there is also a problem with brushing your teeth, right?" Jizhu Karma turned to look at the toothbrush seat, and began to think about how to help others brush their teeth later.

"But you washed my face." Lin Feng continued.

Jizhu Karma didn't even bother to answer him this time, why was he acting like a child when he was injured this time.

Lin Feng suddenly raised his hand to grab his arm, slowly pulled it down, and opened his eyes. His dark eyes seemed so deep that he couldn't see the bottom.

He said, "You don't mind if I kiss you?"