In Lu Jingyun's ears, these words were somewhat innocent, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously. His lips are very thin, so the upward lift was not so obvious, but the smile overflowing from his eyebrows and eyes betrayed his mood. He took off the white gauze bag containing the peanuts and threw them over to Xu Jiangmian. Xu Jiangmian took out the half-dried peanuts and chewed them, but they felt soft and delicious, and his cheeks were all orange-red by the fire, so he took out the newspaper on the corner of the table. Look, it really is the old Liaobei Military Daily. I don't know which stall Lu Jingyun bought it from. There are some notes and labels on it.

Xu Jiangmian likes Lu Jingyun's handwriting. The strokes are the same as his own, sharp and firm. He also secretly imitated the handwriting on those notes, and he can write with a [-]% charm. Now even his own writing has been affected. .

"Chengyu, the commander of the Northeast Army of the South Soviet Army, is cruel by nature. He kills good men and pretends to be meritorious. His spy battalion infiltrates the north, tortures prisoners, and makes fun of torture..." Xu Jiangmian frowned as he read the report, "I read Several times, the report of this army commander Cheng, the writing is really like Ran Min in the eyes of the barbarians, which makes people frightened."

"Chen'an Nansu is originally a family, and the faction has been divided for ten years. It is regrettable." When it comes to military affairs, Lu Jingyun's expression becomes very solemn. It seems to be at odds with Nansu, with strong words and soft decrees, sometimes even more passive, but judging from several large and small battles near the Yangtze River, Nansu should be the more active side."

"Secretary of the Military Commission, He Zigang and Cheng Yu were comrades-in-arms in the past. I heard that he has always tried to avoid confrontation with Cheng Yu. I don't know if this has something to do with the attitude of the entire Chen'an Army. After his term of office expires, the Chen'an Army may be another One kind of situation." Although Xu Jiangmian is more interested in literature and art, he also cares about current affairs. He asked curiously, "Brother Yuanzhao, if you had the opportunity, how would you choose?"

"Most of the students in the Guoan Military Academy are selected based on their hometown." Lu Jingyun thought for a while, "If you put aside the geographical factors, what we see is just the tip of the iceberg. I can't make a choice without knowing the situation. I can only say that unity is the The final trend."

"I agree." Xu Jiangmian took the newspaper in one hand and tapped his knee with the other, "If anyone takes this opportunity to hook up with the foreigners and have other ideas, he will be punished."

"The enemy is inside, and it will inevitably hinder self-improvement." Lu Jingyun nodded.

Talking about these irrelevant things, and talking about life in Liaobei Middle School, Xu Jiangmian was preoccupied with taking the exam. He said that his physical and chemical grades were a little weak, and he took tutoring in the study room when he was free, and didn't pay much attention to socializing, but Lu Jingyun But he could feel that he must be very popular in school. Thinking of this, he felt a little lost again. It would be great if he could go to school with him.

The two chatted endlessly, and when the pot of milk they brewed was finished, Xu Jiangmian remembered to take out his pocket watch, and when it was almost midnight, he stood up all of a sudden, "Oh no, the school dormitory is closed."

Lu Jingyun also stood up with him, "Then what should we do?"

Xu Jiangmian just pursed his lips without saying a word, and Lu Jingyun asked, "Can you make do with it here?"

Xu Jiangmian looked at him slightly reproachfully, picked up the empty cup of fresh milk that the two of them drank to wash it up, and then Lu Jingyun realized that he was willing to live, so he went around the stove to spread the quilt, when he turned around , a heart beating chaotically—although there are two quilts here, the kang is not big, if you sleep together, you might lose your composure.

Therefore, he restrained his distracting thoughts, spread the quilt and began to move the space on the floor. Xu Jiangmian put the washed porcelain cup on the cracked table, turned around and saw this scene, and couldn't help feeling disappointed and sullen, "Yuanzhao insisted on being born like this." Is it? The ground is damp, and you must catch a cold if you sleep all night! Forget it, I can't go..."

"The place is too small, I'm afraid you'll sleep too tight..." Seeing that he really went to open the door, Lu Jingyun was in a hurry, strode forward and grabbed his arm tightly, Xu Jiangmian couldn't carry him, so he was pulled He turned around, but his eyes were still lowered, and the black eyelashes like a feather fan seemed to be hiding something on his mind. Seeing Lu Jingyun's heart trembled, he said in a soft voice, "Why are you so angry?"

Xu Jiangmian still ignored him, Lu Jingyun coaxed a few more words, and said helplessly, "What do you want from me?"

Xu Jiangmian raised his head at this time, his eyes were moist and shining, it turned out that the corners of his mouth had already hidden a smile, "Yuanzhao, why didn't you call me by my name...what did you call me when you saw me this afternoon?"

Lu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, then recalled that his neck and face quickly turned red from bottom to top. Xu Jiangmian saw it, couldn't breathe with laughter, broke free from his arms, and lay down on the bed with his clothes on. He looked at the shed The mottled handwriting on the top smiled and thought, why is he so interesting?He doesn't like to talk, and his face turns red so easily... But he always looks like he refuses others when facing others... It seems that only he can see the embarrassment after being teased.

He was laughing and thinking wildly, Lu Jingyun calmed down, walked to the kang and leaned down, Xu Jiangmian turned over to hide, but at this moment the thin fingers reached out to his armpit to scratch, he kicked him while laughing, Lu Jingyun Propping his knees against his legs, he ruthlessly walked over his waist and abdomen, and lowered his head in his ear and said: "Long time no see, but I can use words to arrange your brother."

"Remember my little brother, I thought you were a nobleman, so you forget things..." Xu Jiangmian gasped for breath, while the two struggled, Lu Jingyun accidentally brushed his left breast with his finger through the clothes, itching for a moment Numb currents rushed down Xu Jiangmian's back, and a strange pleasure swept his whole mind. Xu Jiangmian couldn't help but stop resisting, and just stared blankly at the person in front of him.

The school uniform on his body was messed up, his chest heaved violently, his neck was full of peach color, Lu Jingyun also stopped his hands, his eyes darkened, after all, he had already had impulses and desires for him, in this situation, Unavoidably having such a reaction, he turned over and got off the kang, and ran out of the hut without looking back, "I'll fetch water for you to wash." Xu Jiangmian was a little confused when he saw his face suddenly darken.

When he came back, he had washed his body with cold water, and his hair was wet. Xu Jiangmian complained that he didn't wash in a warm room, but Lu Jingyun said nothing. He boiled the water and put it in a copper basin, and tried it with his hands. Temperature, softly told Xu Jiangmian to come down and soak his feet, and when he saw the man's clean and white feet in the water, he immediately looked away and turned to hug the firewood.

Xu Jiangmian raised his head while soaking his feet. Lu Jingyun was squatting in front of him to add firewood to the kang. His high brows blocked his view. Xu Jiangmian couldn't see those deep eyes, but he was secretly fascinated by his clear outline. He couldn't help thinking She made fun of him, then said with a light smile, "Yuanzhao, you know how to take care of people."

"When you were in the Xu Mansion, you never said that." Lu Jingyun gave him a look of affection, but he got used to it quickly, and his face didn't change at this time, "Go to sleep after washing, you can return tomorrow Go to class."

Xu Jiangmian wiped his feet obediently, washed up and got under the quilt. When he lay down, he saw that Lu Jingyun didn't pour out the remaining water in the basin, but just added some hot water, and then put his feet in. A strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart. The intimacy came, which disturbed his sleepiness.The night wind stopped at this moment, and there were no stars outside the thin window paper. The spring insects rested, but the summer insects did not wake up. Only the crackling firewood burned under him, as if the world had been reduced to this narrow old kang.

Lu Jingyun turned off the oil lamp and lay down on another quilt with all his clothes on. Seeing Xu Jiangmian's eyes still open, watching his every movement carefully, he couldn't help stretching out his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, "Still watching What?"

"Brother Yuanzhao..." Xu Jiangmian's voice was sticky, and he seemed to be thinking of something unspeakable, "Do you know why all the girls in my class buy ginseng from you? They don't usually eat such things. "

"...It doesn't matter what they are for, as long as you buy it back and don't spoil it." Lu Jingyun smiled and didn't care.

"They only want to talk to you because they see you are handsome..." Xu Jiangmian's tone was a little subtle, "Before I was in the mansion, I said that the girls like Chunxiu and Haitang liked you, but you always didn't believe me... After you left , They cried several times...Actually, I..."

The conversation came to an abrupt end, Lu Jingyun was listening carefully, and looked at him with some questions, Xu Jiangmian then said again: "What kind of girl does Yuan Zhao like?"

Lu Jingyun was a little dazed. He was already familiar with him, but this was the first time he talked about this topic. He stared at his beautiful face and said, "I've never liked girls before."

"There will be in the future." Xu Jiangmian seemed to smile relaxedly, but Lu Jingyun always felt that the melancholy on his face was suddenly painted by the moonlight. In fact, he was very beautiful when he was sad, with smoky eyebrows and affectionate eyes, just like "The Story of the Stone" The character in the movie has a flirtatious attitude, but Lu Jingyun didn't want to see him hurt after all, and was surprised at the reason, but Xu Jiangmian turned his back to him slightly, without making a sound for a long time, wrapped in the quilt His shoulders sank slowly, as if following this soft sigh, he spit out some unspeakable secret to the wall.

Lu Jingyun looked at him for a long time, watching his shoulders go from being motionless to rising and falling regularly, he heard his breathing became even, and then leaned up slightly to look at his porcelain-like face—there was actually a There were slightly wet tears, and a small piece was wet on the pillow, and the long eyelashes rested on the lower eyelid in a soothing way, with a kind of baby-like innocence, but his lips seemed to have secretly drunk peach blossom wine in spring Lihong has a sultry and seductive color. Lu Jingyun stared at it for a long time, until his elbow was sore and numb, he bent down tremblingly, and touched the tear stain with his lips.

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