Desperate

Zhou Pushen was so overwhelmed by the high fever in his brain that he sank into the soft pillow.His rationality allowed him to open his eyes, but his sluggish spirit did not allow him.

In Zhou Pu's dazed sight, there was a person pouring something in a hurry. Suddenly, the bitter smell of the medicine juice filled the whole room, and the full heating evaporated the bitter smell, making him cough.

As soon as Cen Lu heard Zhou Pushen's coughing, he moved over to him. He wanted to touch his forehead, but after walking two miles in the snow and ice, he was as cold as an ice sculpture from his hands to his feet.So Cen Lu rubbed his hands on the seam of his trousers to warm up before going to test the captain's temperature.

Sure enough, it was still hot, and there was no sign of improvement.

He sighed, and turned to take the bowl of black medicine.Supporting Zhou Pushen's back with one hand, and bringing the bowl of medicine to his lips with the other, coaxing him softly, "Hey, drink the medicine and you'll feel better soon."

After all, Cen Lu was not as good at taking care of people as Zhou Pushen. When he helped the captain to sit up, he accidentally let most of the patient's body get out of the quilt.Zhou Pushen was terrified by the sudden cold, and opened his eyes in a daze.

Cen Lu was looking at him with lowered eyelashes, and the captain's lips were soaked by the bowl of bitter medicine.Zhou Pu raised his eyes weakly to look at Cen Lu, and found that he had forgotten to shake off the snow from his hair, and the ice water was falling drop by drop along his black jade-like hair, and landed on the quilt to form a circle.

How long did he walk to buy medicine for himself.

Seeing that Zhou Pu didn't open his mouth, Cen Lu patted his head again: "What's wrong? Drink your medicine quickly."

Zhou Pu's heart suddenly felt untimely sadness, mixed with resentment.What is sad is the status quo, and what is resentful is oneself.

Geng Ying's broken face wrapped around him tightly like a nightmare, Zhou Pu pushed the bowl away deeply, and buried his face deeply in the crook of his arms.

Cen Lu stared blankly at half of the potion that had been spilled on the ground, and was a little stunned.In his impression, Zhou Pushen was always considerate, and even the few quarrels were mostly his own fault, but Cen Lu really didn't understand his slumped appearance today.

Cen Lu simply put the whole bowl aside, sat on the edge of the bed and coaxed: "Brother Shen, if you have something on your mind, just tell me, okay?"

Zhou Pushen still refused to raise his head, and his voice came from under his arm muffledly: "Brother, leave me alone. I don't deserve you to treat me like this."

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Cen Lu frowned, and put down the hand on his shoulder.

"I'm telling the truth." Zhou Pu raised his head deeply, his deep eyes were bloodshot, he hadn't shaved for several days, and his handsome face was full of tired stubble at the moment: "Brother, you Don't know me."

Cen Lu was a little angry and didn't speak.He thought, he didn't know Zhou Pushen's past, but what he missed was what he missed.He doesn't need to know what kind of person Zhou Pushen is from the past he doesn't know, he only needs the present and the future.

Could it be, Cen Lu thought sourly, Zhou Pushen was implying that the "brother" was the one who understood him?

Zhou Pushen didn't notice Cen Lu's dissatisfaction. Seeing Geng Ying was too shocking, and he was completely immersed in his emotions: "I am a cold-blooded bastard, no matter who it is, parents, relatives, comrades-in-arms, brothers, as long as it is I can betray anyone who stands in my way, I can shoot them down with a single shot, I..."

"Enough!" Cen Lu couldn't bear it anymore, he yelled loudly, interrupting Zhou Pushen's words.

He never expected that the heroic Second Lieutenant Zhou, who fascinated him, would think of himself in this way deep down in his heart.

"Why did you tell me this? To make me give up on you? Then let you burn to death here?" Cen Lu was so angry that his face turned red. He knelt on one knee/on the bed, with one hand propped on the side cabinet , the potion was slapped a little by his heavy palm, and he grabbed Zhou Pushen's collar with his other hand, staring at him: "I have eyes, I don't need you to tell me what kind of person you are!"

If Zhou Pushen is really what he said, then what is the self who has a crush on him?Are you blind?

"Let me tell you, the game is going to be played the day after tomorrow, so don't come with me like this." Cen Lu flicked Zhou Pushen's collar to one side, and now he finally understood why Meng Kansong didn't like him It's really annoying to see a big man's mother-in-law and mother, "If you have something to say, if you have nothing to do, just drink the medicine and lie on the bed to sleep!"

Zhou Pushen was frightened by Cen Lu's rage and was a little silly. In his memory, his brother had never been so angry. He subconsciously wanted to escape, so he covered his head and tried to hide under the quilt and pretend to be asleep, but he was thrown off. The quilt showed his head: "You still want to escape! Don't let me sleep today if I don't make it clear!"

Zhou Pu felt helpless, his black eyes turned around, but he had nowhere to escape.

Geng Ying carried two bottles of wine, and excitedly ran towards the bonfire that had just risen in the camp. The soldiers of the Fifth Division laughed when they saw him: "A Ying, I have seen a newcomer who can flatter me, but I haven't seen one before." You're so good at flattering."

Geng Ying puffed out his cheeks, and many of the people who laughed at him were veterans who had served in the army for many years, and he was not easy to get angry even if he was a junior.If it weren't for the shortage of personnel during the war, it would be impossible for a half-baked guy like him to be temporarily sent to the fifth unit where the elites gathered.He flicked the wine bottle in his hand carelessly, originally thinking of admitting his cowardice and passing it, but suddenly saw Meng Kansong, who was in the same batch as him, also laughing at him inside.

Geng Ying was unconvinced, and the little correspondent dared to laugh at him as a tank player so arrogantly, so he yelled back: "Fuck your mother. I really worship the captain. Team Zhou is so young, he can lead the team The battle line has been pushed all the way to the foot of the mountain, if I don't honor him with this little wine, who will I honor?"

Meng Wangsong laughed even more happily: "Idiot, I'll say you're flattering. Team Zhou has been in the army for so many years, has anyone ever seen him dipped in a drop of wine?"

Now Geng Ying was dumbfounded: "Huh? Team Zhou doesn't drink alcohol? Then...then does he smoke? It's such a great victory, the celebration banquet can't just be so hasty, right?"

"Smoking and drinking, Team Zhou doesn't have such bad habits." Meng Kansong put his arms around Geng Ying's shoulders, "It's you who have so many bad habits at such a young age."

"Fuck you." Geng Ying elbowed Meng Wangsong in the ribs, "You kid is two years younger than me, dare to teach me a lesson."

"Hey, let's be serious." Meng Wangsong avoided the hands of his comrades-in-arms, "Is your big guy settled down?"

"Of course." Geng Ying rolled his eyes, because they won a great victory, and their superiors specially sent a new tank to help them eliminate the remaining remnants of the state. It is still stationed on the plains, and it is faster to advance with tanks.

In fact, the company commander said today that he wanted to celebrate the great victory, and Geng Ying was not thinking about work. He was only thinking about seeing the legendary almighty captain. The wine went.To be honest, he didn't even forget to close the top cover.

But it doesn't matter, Geng Ying thought, since they are all in the camp anyway, one brother in three steps, it is impossible for the Bangguo people to carry this big guy back across the mountains.

Geng Ying and Meng Wangsong bickered one after another, and walked to Zhou Pushen's tent in a blink of an eye. Geng Ying immediately knocked off Meng Wangsong's hand on his shoulder, and stood in a standard military posture. , raised his hand and saluted towards the tent: "Report! Private First Class Geng Ying!"

Meng Wangsong could only salute: "Second Class Meng Wangsong!"

"Come in." A deep and deep male voice came from the tent, Geng Ying's calves were shaking with excitement, and Dang even opened the curtain and went in.

To Geng Ying's surprise, the captain who was famous in the whole group was unexpectedly young. If he had to say it, he was about two or three years younger than himself.In the past, he just took a look at the training base from a distance, and only thought that the martial arts champion was tall and generous, so he preconceived that he was a rather old veteran.

What's more, this hero who excels in every aspect of physical skills and tactics is actually so handsome!Years of battles have made life miserable for the soldiers of the army. It is commonplace to eat a hungry meal and be exposed to the wind and sun, but this second lieutenant still maintains a clean appearance, handsome and unrestrained in a mess.

Geng Ying felt that there was too much difference between himself and others, so he stammered nervously: "Team... Captain... This... This is for you..." He tremblingly put two bottles of wine on the simple table.

Zhou Pu glanced at him deeply, his eyes were very cold.He didn't speak until he took out the fine salt from the box: "You dare to drink while fighting on the front line, you are quite courageous."

Geng Ying yelled in his heart that it was not good, he took a hard look at Meng Kansong, who was gloating beside him, and timidly hid the two bottles of wine behind him: "Yes! I...I won't drink..."

Zhou Pu stared at him with deep dark eyes, and suddenly shouted: "Stand at attention!"

Geng Ying immediately stood at attention, not even daring to vent his breath.

Meng Kansong on the side was still somewhat human, and wanted to rescue Geng Ying: "Instructor, Geng Ying is your fan. He has hidden these two bottles of wine for a long time, as if giving them to you. Besides, the people of Bangguo are also dead. It's almost done, which is tomorrow's push mission..."

Zhou Pu gave him a deep smile, but that smile gave Meng Kansong a chill: "I said stand at attention. Also, what did you call me?"

Meng Kansong's expression changed, and he also stood at attention with his back straight: "I was wrong! Captain!"

Zhou Pushen did not spare him: "Get out and run ten kilometers with a load. Then write [-] words and hand it in for inspection, and run five kilometers with one word missing."

"Ah? Captain, please spare me." Meng Wangsong immediately gave up. After a hard-fought celebration banquet, when he came back from the run, the roasted rabbit would be robbed without any bones left.

"Fifteen kilometers?" Zhou Pu narrowed his eyes deeply.

Meng Wangsong immediately ran away without a trace.

Seeing that there was nothing in the way, Geng Ying felt a little excited, turned his head and wanted to pour out his reverence——

"Don't, don't." Zhou Pushen quickly stopped his words, he had seen this kind of expression of incomprehension on recruits' faces too much.He picked up the salt jar and went out: "Private first class, how is your training going today?"

"Report, sir!" Geng Ying followed Zhou Pushen out while saluting: "Today's loading guidance has been trained!"

Zhou Pushen looked at him with some surprise: "Are you a tanker?"

Being able to show off in front of the object of admiration, Geng Ying felt that his face was full of face: "Yes!"

"That's right," Zhou Pushen nodded appreciatively, "Tank crews have a major mission. It is expected that a small group of state troops will land on the plains tomorrow night. At that time," Zhou Pushen's expression became serious: "You are the main force."

"Report sir! Understood!" Geng Ying shouted even more joyfully.

Zhou Pu took a deep look at this energetic young man and felt that he was a good match, so he turned around and patted him on the shoulder, winking at him: "I didn't see those two bottles of wine you just had."

"Ah?" Geng Ying was a little confused.

"Just don't drink it before tomorrow." Zhou Pu patted his head deeply, and walked towards the grill with steady steps.

Only then did Geng Ying understand what Zhou Pushen meant, and his eyes lit up with joy.He suddenly felt that this famous devil instructor might not be so scary.