Desperate

When Cen Lu woke up again, his thoughts were finally completely clear.

He sat up, stretched his waist very leisurely, touched the glasses on the bedside and put them on, only to realize that he had been changed into pajamas at some point, and his luggage was also packed, neatly Tucked away in a cupboard.

He turned his head to look at the bedside table, there was even a glass of water there, Cen Lu reached out to try it, it was still warm.

What is this, did a snail girl take care of everything for herself last night, and even changed the hot water for him all night?

The snail girl...?

Thinking of this, Cen Lu's back stiffened. There was no one else who lived in the same room as the snail girl besides Zhou Pushen.

He put the water glass back, only to find that there was a note under the water glass, a short sentence written horizontally and vertically, handsome and chic: "Brother, if you wake up, come to the cafeteria to find me." Cen Lu looked at it for a while, and felt that the word was a bit like his own.

But at this moment, he was not in the mood to delve into why an officer who had never met before would write so similarly to him.

Sigh... Cen Lu fell back on the bed a little depressed. Yesterday he vomited while hugging the toilet, and then he developed a fever. According to Zhou Pushen's caring temperament, he probably did not do much for him.

It's embarrassing in front of him again... Cen Lu's face buried under the quilt and his ears were covered with a layer of red paint. Why did he always show such unreliable looks in front of him since he met Zhou Pushen? , I am ashamed to let others call myself "brother".

Anyway, thank him first.

Thinking of this, Cen Lu got up from the bed and changed out of his pajamas carelessly.He rushed into the bathroom, washed his face sloppily, combed his hair to look recognizable, and went straight to the cafeteria.

Arriving at the window where he visited yesterday, Zhou Pushen was indeed there, but what was unusual was that he was in the kitchen on the inside of the window at the moment, skillfully stirring something in his hand, and at the same time talking to someone sitting beside him. people gossiping.

Cen Lu took a deep breath of the scent that wafted out, and then called out to Zhou Pushen: "Brother Shen, why are you so fragrant?"

Zhou Pu raised his head when he heard the words, and a dazzling smile appeared on his handsome face: "Brother, you are here, are you better?"

"It's better, thank you for taking care of me." Seeing the man's smile, Cen Lu somehow felt that his heart was benefited, so he walked straight to the window sticky, and reached out to fish one from Zhou Pushen's plate aside. After eating the prawns, he smacked his lips and sighed: "It's delicious, brother Shen is good at cooking."

Before Zhou Pushen could speak, another voice said coldly beside Cen Luer: "There are no rules."

Cen Lu looked over to the man in the apron, and suddenly found that Zhou Pushen was chatting with him just now, except for the cold-faced uncle from yesterday!

But just now he clearly heard the person chatting with Zhou Pushen chatting and laughing, he was clearly a very familiar person, how could he be this unsmiling canteen cook!Cen Lu was at a loss for words for a moment: "You...you are not from yesterday..."

"Well, it was you who almost vomited at my place yesterday, little brat." The old man didn't give him any face, and directly hurled insults at him.

Zhou Pushen wanted to smooth things over, but he didn't know why his confidence was a little weak: "Uncle Liu...Professor Cen is not in our army, you don't...you don't have to be so strict with him..."

The cook stared at Zhou Pushen with his glasses on: "What did you call me?"

Zhou Pu was taken aback, and quickly threw the spatula and turned off the fire to salute him: "Sergeant Liu!"

"All right, all right," the cook waited until Zhou Pushen reported his military rank before remembering that this bastard's military rank was already higher than his, so there was no reason to listen to him, and then he thought of a tortoise with a higher military rank. Son, his complexion became even worse, and he deliberately turned the topic back to Cen Lu: "Young man, I'm an old bone, and I'm leaving the words here today, no matter whether you have served in the army or not, some rules are You must read it! It’s okay, don’t read those stupid books of yours all day long, you won’t be able to see the good and the bad if you keep your head in a daze.”

Early in the morning, Cen Lu was scolded head-on and face-to-face, and this person even set his evil fire on the books he was reading.Cen Lu was born in a scholarly family, and his ancestral education is enough to stand out from the crowd. Now he is completely denied. Even though he respects this person who is older than him, his face is not very good at the moment, so he just snorted vaguely as an answer .

The cook saw him sullenly and reluctantly, and the unknown fire in his heart burned up again: "What are you talking about, do you hear me!"

Cen Lu couldn't bear it anymore and was about to argue with him.But I heard another crisp voice: "Second Lieutenant Zhou! Sergeant Liu!"

All three of them looked towards the door, Hou Chunxie was wearing a combat uniform, with a stiff neck and saluted the two in the kitchen.Cen Lu felt that even a simple greeting would cost the child half his life, just like now, Hou Chunxie stood upright, with his hands trembling slightly on his chest.

The old man suddenly discovered a new object of venting, and he was the one who could be taught a lesson regardless of his status or rank, so he went to teach Hou Chunxie a lesson.Cen Lu quickly winks at Zhou Pu, Zhou Pu understands deeply, taking advantage of this gap to fill out the noodles in the pot, and pick up the fried shrimp from the window, Cen Lu leads him to find a table farthest from the window, out of sight For the net.

As soon as Zhou Pushen sat down, he apologized to Cen Lu: "Brother, I'm sorry, Uncle Liu is actually quite a nice person, don't be angry." After speaking, he placed the noodles and shrimp side by side in front of Cen Lu, and carefully served He took the chopsticks.

Cen Lu looked at the steaming bowl of noodles. The thin noodles were soaked in milky white soup, exuding a clear fragrance, with green vegetable leaves and sliced ​​ham sausage floating on top, and a poached egg yolk lying on the bowl side, revealing half of the runny egg yolk.

Cen Lu knew how difficult it would be to eat such a bowl of egg noodles under thousands of meters of water, so he didn't want to pursue anything at the moment, and he wasn't too angry at first: "I'm not angry. You have such a small belly in your heart." Then he couldn't wait to stretch out his chopsticks and start eating.

Zhou Pu saw that he was eating deliciously, and then he laughed: "Is it delicious, brother."

"Delicious! Brother Shen, let me tell you, whoever marries you in the future will be really blessed... Hiss..." Cen Lu ate too fast, and was scalded by the bone soup, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

The smile on the corner of Zhou Pushen's mouth froze when he heard the words "marry you", but he still replied: "Eat slowly, don't burn it."

"I'm serious, Brother Shen, where did you practice your skills?"

"Once upon a time, in the barracks," the smile in Zhou Pu's deep eyes returned, "the food was terrible, and we couldn't go out. At that time, whenever we had the opportunity to touch the cafeteria, we would have a good meal to comfort ourselves. Tortured stomach."

Cen Lu became curious: "Who are you with?"

"There are many people, and Colonel Liang is one of them, but he was trained as an officer, and he doesn't stay with us much." Zhou Pu shrugged deeply, "Jian Song is one of my soldiers, and if there are good ones, he will be divided into two." And some more..." Zhou Pushen's eyes suddenly dimmed, "They are all on the Beiyang battlefield..."

Cen Lu remembered the war that cost lives and money two years ago, and suddenly didn't know what to say.

He had never seen a real battlefield, and he didn't know what it was like to lose a close friend.Cen Lu wanted to comfort Zhou Pushen, but he felt that everything he said was weak.

Like no one can comfort him in the pain of losing his father.

"However," Zhou Pushen's eyes fell back on Cen Lu's body, and he broke away from the sad emotions at once, and became gentle again: "At that time, we all followed Uncle Liu's buttocks, he was our wild land. The training instructor, the cooking is delicious. Except..." The man suddenly lowered his voice, and approached Cen Lu, with a rare sly look in his eyes: "Except for the bad temper, everything is pretty good."

It was the first time for Cen Lu to see Zhou Pushen talking so much, and it felt fresh.So he ate dinner according to his words, and it tasted even more delicious.

"Uncle Liu, I don't know why, but he is very opposed to the selection of talents from above to go to the military academy. If his soldiers are selected, he will not be angry in front of his superiors, but when he leaves, he will scold him all day and night in the barracks. mother."

"Then you..." Cen Lu thought that Zhou Pushen and Liu Laobing were so close that they could let him into the kitchen, so they must have stayed together for a long time.

"Me?" Zhou Pushen smiled self-deprecatingly, "I entered the military academy after the war, and Uncle Liu can't control me."

"Isn't it a good thing to select officers?" Cen Lu was a little surprised, and his chopsticks stopped among the shrimps: "Is he looking down on school so much?"

"It is said that it has something to do with his former chief. Maybe he feels that he has suffered a lot under the hands of bookworms." Zhou Pu smiled deeply, "I don't know the specifics. Later, when Uncle Liu's son went to the military academy, Uncle Liu almost took him away. The roof boards of our camp were all torn off."

"His son?" Cen Lu slandered in his heart. There were still people who sent their sons to serve as soldiers when the war was raging. His curiosity about this cook increased: "Do you know his son?"

Zhou Pu's deep smile rolled around his eyes, and his black eyes looked at Cen Lu motionlessly: "I know you, and you will know each other soon."

Cen Lu felt that what he said was strange, and when he was about to question him, he saw Hou Chunxie who had been scolded for a long time coming over, with a mournful face.

Although Hou Chunxie had a good temper, after being scolded like a cannonball for a quarter of an hour, he was not in a good mood. He didn't even say hello to Cen Lu, and then weakly informed him: "Professor Cen, you and the technician are going to meet you today. Captain."

"Okay." Cen Lu looked at the little soldier and felt a little guilty. If it weren't for him, he would have been trained by this old soldier Liu for a long time, so he asked with some pity: "Do you want to give up?" Have something to eat?"

Hou Chunxie glanced at Zhou Pushen, and quickly refused: "No, no, no, I ate it in the morning."

Just kidding, Second Lieutenant Zhou has been well-known for many years, even a recruit like him who has just joined the army has heard of Zhou Pushen's name, and they all know how deadly Second Lieutenant Zhou is when he is on a mission, and he is not afraid of losing his life if he eats what he makes.

Cen Lu didn't know the small things in his heart, so he asked the topic he cared about most after the polite words: "Where are the technicians?"

"Oh, he, he said he needs to get ready and will come later, let me tell you first." Hou Chunxie blinked.

"No! I don't have anything to eat here! If you want to eat, get out and make it yourself!" A sudden roar attracted the attention of the three of them. A tall man was wearing a formal suit, a wide-brimmed hat, and a Wearing a ginger military cloak.His brows were deep and imposing, but at the moment there was a look of helplessness in those deep brows and eyes.The man looked at the shuttered window and rubbed his brow with his hand.

After seeing this, Zhou Pushen and Hou Chunxie both stood up straight.The two of them yelled at the man as if they had made an appointment, the voice was so loud that Cen Lu's ears hurt: "Junior General Liu/Captain!"

The man turned his head when he heard the words, and showed them a warm and helpless smile.

The author says:

Deeply is a virtuous wife Gong~