Shen Mochen froze for a moment, then laughed: "That's not true, I guess I will swear to the death."

Silence spread in the carriage, and after a while, both of them laughed at the same time.

After a while, Fu Xingyun held back his laughter, and increased the speed of the car that had just come down a little bit: "That Pai Xiaoxing on Weibo is my friend, and he was supposed to come to the show, but unfortunately he was injured, so he Please let me get on top."

Shen Mochen pondered for a few seconds: "Understood! Your friend really wants to save face. But this friend should be very important to you!"

This person seems to be careless, but he can always hit the key points in a few words and find the lowest point of involvement.

In fact, even Fu Xingyun himself didn't quite understand why he agreed to that fool to do these stupid things.

"Yes." He replied slowly.

Although Pei Xucheng was a conceited dude who deserved a beating, he should be regarded as the only companion he could have left in his short happy childhood.

In the second half of the journey, Shen Mochen didn't speak. He looked down at WeChat, his fingers fluttering, probably asking about the placement of the child at the pillar.The car fell silent.

When he came out, he had probably washed up and was about to go to bed. He didn't use any perfume on his body. In the closed compartment, a scent of medicine slowly wafted into the air.Once again, Fu Xingyun felt the clear breath coming from the seat next to him.

"On you..." Fu Xingyun thought about it, "Well, it smells like herbs."

"Really?" Shen Mochen raised his arm and put it under his nose to smell it, "I can't smell it myself. But because I was weak when I was young, I have indeed taken traditional Chinese medicine for a long time, and it must have been marinated."

This statement made Fu Xingyun laugh: "Last time at the No. [-] Hospital, the ones that Dr. Zhang gave you taste almost the same."

"You really have a good memory!" Shen Mochen moved closer to him, and the scent of the medicine became stronger. "I have been taking this medicine since I was a teenager, and now I still drink it occasionally. The doctor who prescribed the prescription, Wan, used to work in a small clinic in Qinglian Beicheng. And often bring me medicine."

Suddenly remembering that Fu Xingyun came back from abroad, he was afraid that he might be against herbal medicine, so Shen Mochen stayed away again: "If you think the medicine smells bad, I'll put on some perfume."

"No, no, it smells good," Fu Xingyun turned his head to look at him, and emphasized very seriously, "It smells...it feels very soothing."

It was a reassuring feeling that I experienced after racing that day.

"Really?" Shen Mochen pressed his elbows against the car window and looked at him with his head propped up.

For the first time, Fu Xingyun hoped that the speed of McLaren could be slower.

It's a pity that Qinglian City is too small, and McLaren quickly returned to the camphor tree on the back wall. Shen Mochen turned off his phone and turned his head to look at Fu Xingyun's trousers and leather shoes: "I think it would be difficult for you to stand on the wall. Shouldn't we still enter through the gate?"

Fu Xingyun frowned: "Will they tell the instructor?"

Shen Mochen laughed: "Afraid of being punished by the instructor?"

He has rich experience in variety shows, so he is very calm at the moment, "Director Ying hopes that we will make more mistakes, so as to have enough material and variety show effects. But also, why should we obediently add effects to him, he wants the show It looks good, but you have to pay something, don't you?"

"Pay for what?" Fu Xingyun was puzzled.

Shen Mochen moved his hands and feet, "Show me some of the dean's spirit of grasping puppy love!"

He took two steps back for a run-up, jumped up with his excellent jumping ability, and when he reached the highest point, his toes touched the wall, and his body rose another half a meter. His hands were already on the top of the wall. sat on the wall.

Fu Xingyun raised his head under the wall, calculating where he would land on the wall later, when Shen Mochen laughed suddenly above his head.

"There is good news and bad news, which one do you hear first?"

"Ok?"

"The good news is that your clothes will no longer prevent you from entering the base."

Fu Xingyun faintly had an ominous premonition.

"The bad news is that our dean is quite responsible."

The consequences of being caught over the wall are unknown for the time being, but it is almost dawn at this moment, and the two of them ignored the pale faces of the instructor and the director. At the urging of the get-up number, I went to the playground again.

The instructor's face was calm.It's just that I rushed a little bit when I was running on the trail, and the number of push-ups increased a little bit, that's all.

Before queuing up in the afternoon, Zhang Yunchen quietly ran over and pulled Shen Mochen over: "Brother Chen, I heard that you were arrested when you went out last night?"

Shen Mochen was sitting on the grass after lunch and was sleepy. He chatted with Lin Qianqian casually, and raised his head lazily when he heard this: "Yeah, I went out in a hurry. What's the matter?"

"I saw the instructor come out of the monitoring room in the morning, his face was as black as something. It was so peaceful in the morning, do you think he is holding back his big move?"

Lin Qianqian was taken aback: "Really, why don't you go and tell the director that this is recording a program and not real training, and ask the instructor not to punish you."

Shen Mochen raised his head and glanced at Fu Xingyun who was chatting with An Zhe not far away: "I would like to admit defeat, the young master didn't find anyone to intercede, why should I throw that person away?"

"Huh? What's the matter with Fu Xingyun?" Zhang Yunchen's eyes flicked between the two, "Did you go out together?"

"No, we met."

"Oh, I'm so tired after practicing for two days." Zhang Yunchen also went to the grass, "Have you noticed that during today's training, our hero Zheng didn't use his screen much?"

Zheng Qi is a star player with good physical fitness in all aspects, so he performed very well in the first two days of training and was deeply loved by the instructors.

"Maybe he went to bed late." Lin Qianqian rested her chin and grabbed a piece of grass to scratch the back of Shen Mochen's hand. "He went to find the director last night, and he probably didn't come back until very late after talking."

"How do you know?" The curious baby morning came alive.

Lin Qianqian covered her mouth and yawned delicately: "He asked me to go with him. From what I heard, he felt that there were not enough scenes in the past two days, so he wanted to ask the director to cut more for him. I'm too lazy to go and play in the dormitory. Mobile phone, it’s almost 12 o’clock and I heard the door on the opposite side ring.”

Shen Mochen put his hands under the pillow and closed his eyes in the sun.

No wonder the dean was able to catch someone, most likely because he was seen when he climbed over the wall and went out.

The training program in the afternoon was a 400-meter obstacle run. After half an afternoon, Zhang Yunchen started crying again. Even Nie Yongjun, who was the most physically fit, couldn't take it anymore, panting profusely with sweat.

What was more surprising were the two girls. Cheng Hui looked like she had been exercising all year round, and she did not lose to the boys when she completed the 400-meter obstacle. , she actually did a good job.

The whole team gathered, and the instructor stood in front of the eight people with a dark face.

"In the past three days, everyone has done a good job and deserves praise."

"However, this does not mean that you can violate discipline and do whatever you want."

Shen Mochen raised his eyebrows and came.

"This is closed training. We are not elementary school students. You should understand the meaning of the word closed." The instructor stopped in front of Fu Xingyun in the first row, "But there are some people who regard discipline as nothing. And slipped out of the base."

"Report!" Shen Mochen's voice came from the back row, "I was in a hurry last night, and Fu Xingyun was here to help me."

The instructor raised his hand, "I don't care what you are going out for, the closed training rule is that you can't go out. But... our management is not so strict, just come back and be punished if you make a mistake."

"Shen Mochen and Fu Xingyun come out!"

The two stood up as they said.

"See? The 400-meter obstacle course, you have already experienced it just now, go, 50 times each."

Everyone in the team gasped.

"It's better to run five kilometers than 400 meters." This is a popular saying in the army. The 400-meter obstacle course includes 8 obstacles and a 100-meter runway, not to mention the items such as cross piles, trenches, and low walls. , with better physical strength, it can be easily completed, but the high board, platform, and low pile net behind the obstacles are very torturous.Just now they just practiced 10 times and already feel that life is worse than death, 50 times, it is really fatal. 【1】

Zhang Yunchen was the first to call out: "Instructor, 50 times is too difficult, isn't it?"

The instructor looked at him, "Plead for them? How about you help them share the burden 10 times?"

"No need." Shen Mochen's voice was actually smiling, "One person does the work and the other is in charge, we can just run by ourselves."

"Okay, I'm ambitious now, don't ask for mercy for a while! You two go to the starting point to prepare, and the others, today are off, you can freely enter and leave the base until eight o'clock in the evening, disband!"

There are clouds today, and the air is very humid. I'm afraid it will rain. Shen Mochen walked towards the starting point while looking at Fu Xingyun: "I didn't sleep much last night. How about it? Can you survive?"

The boy's face was a little pale, with unconcealable exhaustion, delicate and fragile in the sultry summer evening.

He raised his head, keenly caught the photographer's shot not far away, tilted his head and smiled at Shen Mochen: "I was punished with my brother, how can I use the word boil? I am very happy!"

Shen Mochen froze for a moment, feeling that the photographer also froze for a moment, and was left behind by the two of them.

A smile welled up from the bottom of my heart. In this sticky and hot summer day, it was like a gust of breeze, blowing away the exhaustion of the whole day.

"Then run 400 meters with my brother?"

"Okay! Let's run together!"

On the playground in the summer evening, the two ran side by side, crossing low piles, ditches, and low walls, almost at the same frequency, until they climbed over the low pile net, climbed up the high wall, flew over the single-plank bridge in a few steps, and climbed up the high platform. They looked at each other with a smile and jumped down at the same time.

Run back to the starting point with ease.

Glancing at the speechless instructor, the two set off again without stopping.

Beside the photographer, An Zhe gulped down half a bottle of cold water, watched the two of them fly over the trench together again, and couldn't help but groaned: "This is not a punishment, this is a show of affection!"

The author has something to say:

Stardust Powder: The master is making candy, come and watch!

----------------

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like