Ye Lang of Rebirth

Three whistles sounded, two short and one long, and Ye Fan, Lin Zhao, and Jiang Wen jumped up almost at the same time. Only Ye Lang, covering his head with the quilt, turned over behind him... and continued to sleep!

Well-dressed Ye Fan jumped down from the upper bunk lightly, and then saw Ye Lang who was blushing from sleep, and pulled him up from the bed, picked up the training uniform and put it on Ye Lang.

Seeing the passing of minutes and seconds, Ye Fan pulled up Ye Lang, who was not fully dressed, and rushed to the playground in the sky that had just revealed his belly. He did not forget to tidy up Ye Lang's loose belt.

Because of Ye Lang, when Ye Fan and the two arrived on the playground, some of them were already dressed neatly and stood upright in front of Yang Guang.

After the two made a report, they immediately returned to the team and stood up.

Yang Guang glanced at the stopwatch in his hand, and with a touch of his finger, the life and death of some people had already been decided.He looked at the training team members who came in a hurry, his face was gloomy, but he still smiled, and everyone felt a chill running down their spines.

Looking at those guys who wanted to sneak into the queue secretly, the anger in Yang Guang's eyes became more intense. His feet in pointed leather shoes mercilessly kicked the guy who was about to sneak in, cursing, "Little! You son of a bitch, have all your shame been swallowed by a dog!? Damn, I woke up early in the morning in a bad mood, and now I tell you, you... are dead!"

The team member knelt on the ground, clutching his painful knee and screaming, looking at Yang Guang angrily.

Yang Guang kicked that man's ass again, "Why, I'm not satisfied yet!" He glanced at the team members around and sneered, "You little bastards, the speed of the tortoise is faster than you!" He knocked his feet on the gravel runway, as if trying to shake off the dust from the man.

"Ye Fan, Lin Zhao, you two go and call down the rest of the idiots! Everyone else, stand in a military posture!"

Ye Fan and Lin Zhao took orders and rushed to the dormitory quickly...

Now Ye Lang, with slender eyelashes covering his light-colored pupils, is panting quickly and slowly, obviously not awake from his sleep.

Yang Guang walked slowly beside a group of people, swinging the leather belt in his hand as if he was bored, there was a crisp crackling sound in the air, everyone's eyes were wide open wherever their eyes swept, except Ye Lang...

The upper and lower eyelashes are almost together! ! !

Yang Guang ignored it, he had already received a special explanation from his superiors yesterday, and Guan Ye Lang stood upright, so he let it go.

When Ye Fan and Lin Zhao came back, they were followed by a swarm of training team members.

Yang Guang glanced at the camouflage-colored military watch on his wrist, and sneered again, "Since everyone is here, let's get down to business now and run around the playground for twenty laps first!"

With a lot of complaints, Yang Guang twitched his belt, and there was a crisp snap, "Since everyone is not satisfied, [-] laps will be fine!"

Everyone immediately shut their big mouths that caused trouble.

The boy is naturally active, but in Ye Lang's previous life, due to physical reasons, he was more like a lady in terms of food, clothing, housing, and transportation. Therefore, Ye Lang, who had no idea about running [-] laps around the playground, was excited and followed the team excitedly.

However, although Ye Lang has a young body, he is addicted to drinking and sex, and his body has been emptied by drugs, so his physical strength is very weak.So, after five laps, Ye Lang's face was flushed with sweat, his legs were heavy and his steps were slow, but he persisted for another three laps.

Then... fainted gorgeously on the soft lawn!

Yang Guang, who was sitting leisurely on the lawn with a piece of dogtail grass in his mouth, swayed from side to side like a gentleman, rushed over, checked and found that he just fainted from exhaustion, pressed Ye Lang's Renzhong acupoint with the tip of his middle finger, and then Holding Ye Lang in his arms, he rushed to the infirmary.

Ever since Ye Lang fainted, he had paid close attention to Ye Fan who was here. After seeing the instructor holding Ye Lang and rushing to the infirmary, he continued to run as usual.

Ye Lang didn't know what happened after he passed out. His eyes were darkened, and his consciousness was plunged into darkness. When he opened his eyes again, he was already on the white and tidy hospital bed in the infirmary.

A young man in a white coat and black-rimmed glasses sat down beside his bed, picked up the stethoscope hanging around his neck and checked Ye Lang's body, his eyes seemed to be covered with warmth The sun was warm and bright, "It's nothing serious, by the way, did you have an operation not long ago?"

Ye Lang's black hair fell down on his forehead, and he nodded.

"Your body should not be recuperated, so you'd better not participate in future training!" The doctor suggested very friendly.

The corners of Ye Lang's eyes drooped, and there was an obvious disappointment in Tao Hua's eyes, but he still had some reluctance to give up, "Am I going to leave? Can I participate in some less intense training programs?"

"Don't you know that the training programs in the army are very strict? Besides, according to your situation today, it's better not to be brave!" The young doctor patted Ye Lang on the shoulder, comforting silently.

"However, maybe you can participate in military theory classes, and physical training classes should also be practicable, but this must be approved by your superiors!"

Ye Lang's eyes sparkled with hope, and his mood was no longer depressed. He licked his dry lips, "I'm thirsty, can you give me a glass of water?"

This kid, the thinking change is really fast!

The gentle doctor chuckled, stood up and poured Ye Lang a glass of warm water, Ye Lang took it, and drank it in big gulps.

While the other team members in the training camp were training hard, Ye Lang was enjoying the leisure time in the afternoon and some snacks brought by the doctor who Ye Lang defined as a good person.

When Yang Guang came in, what he saw was Ye Lang sitting on the bed, chatting happily with other injured patients, while enjoying the rare dessert in the army.

If it weren't for the infusion bottle hanging by Ye Lang's bed and the gauze wrapped around the wounded body, Yang Guang would have thought that this was afternoon tea for European nobles, not a military infirmary full of iron and blood.

Walking to the... tea table in front of Ye Lang's bed, Yang Guang picked up a piece of dessert and stuffed it into his mouth rudely, then swallowed it whole.

"How is your body now?" Yang Guang wiped the food residue on his mouth and got to the point.

"It's nothing serious, thank you for your concern!" Ye Lang looked at someone who didn't know how to cherish food and spoiled it when he was powerless to resist.

Yang Guang was a little ashamed by Ye Lang's gaze, he felt that Ye Lang's gaze seemed to be looking at a heinous sinner.

Didn't he just eat a piece of dessert from him!

As for being so stingy!

"Take a rest slowly, I'll go first!" Without giving Ye Lang a chance to condemn himself, the thick and burly man left with a feeling of despondency.

Ye Lang swallowed the "Ah!" stuck in his throat, and the fingers that greeted the instructor paused in the air for a while, then retracted again.

Ye Lang continued to chat with the wounded patient next to him. Although his words were not eloquent, the erudition hidden in his words also conquered the soldier beside him with gauze wrapped around his left leg.

The erudition from astronomy to geography combined with the unique youthful vitality of young people is indeed very attractive!

The middle-aged man is also spit everywhere, in his mouth, there are arduous and boring training, comrades who promise life and death, knives and guns, blood and tears...

For Ye Lang, who spends all day talking on paper and immersed in the study in the attic, this is fresh and exciting!

In short, the two talked very speculatively!

What Ye Feng saw when he came in was this scene, the young and thin child and the strong and strong man were leaning on the white hospital bed, talking and laughing, as bright as the sunshine outside the window!

Out of the corner of Ye Lang's eyes, he inadvertently glanced at Ye Feng standing by the door, unexpectedly and happily called out "Dad", and raised his arms high, a very warm welcome!

But..., child, don't you know to avoid suspicion! ! ?

The man beside him noticed Ye Feng, although he couldn't move, but from the military salute he raised his arm with one hand, it can still be seen that the man respected Ye Feng from the bottom of his heart.

Ye Feng returned the salute, with majestic and gentle light in his eyes, after comforting the man, he sat on the edge of Ye Lang's bed, looking at the sharp needle stuck on the back of his hand and the circle of black and white, his self-reproach and inexplicable Distressed, "Why did you have the operation before?" Obviously I asked the young doctor before coming here.

"Acute gastritis." Ye Lang replied obediently.

Ye Feng was silent for a while, "From now on, eat in moderation!" The strong command in his voice was a little more gentle because of his helpless tone.

My father naturally connected Ye Lang's eating and drinking during this period with acute gastritis!

Ye Lang felt wronged, more sad, "No way! Then my spicy chicken wings, stewed pork ribs, braised pig's trotters..."

The rest of the words were drowned under the general's increasingly stern face and silent oppression.

In desperation, Ye Lang grabbed Ye Feng's slightly rough palm on his knee, shook it coquettishly, and there was an obvious pleading light in his eyes.

Therefore, the general, who is cold on the outside and tough on the inside, softened his son's little gesture, "Allow the right amount of snacks."

Ye Lang was pleasantly surprised, the habit of holding a kiss when he was happy became more and more intense, and he had already thrown Youtang's advice to the ends of the earth.

Ye Feng was stunned, Bingshan's face cracked for a moment.

The man who witnessed all this muttered in his heart: This is a dream!This is a dream!This is a dream! (Infinite loop)

After the adaptable father accepted Ye Lang's further intimacy, he calmly dealt with the extra topic and asked, "Do you want to continue the training camp?"

"Yes! Of course! In addition to attending the military theory class, can I join the physical training program under appropriate circumstances?" Ye Lang's eyes were shining with fiery light, and he looked at Ye Feng full of expectation.

"Yes!" While agreeing, the father praised his son's courage and courage in his heart.

Ye Lang cheered, with a happy smile on his face, "Dad, you are so kind!"

The father, who was praised by his son for the first time, blushed and was very happy at the same time, so he rubbed his long-awaited soft hair and left contentedly...