single team

Shao Fei's foundation is good, he slept peacefully in the afternoon, and his body almost recovered.

Xiao Muting changed into a clean military uniform to attend the meeting. After the meeting, he led the team to the shooting range. After training a few words, he asked the soldiers to practice by themselves.

Shao Fei came out of the infirmary at 4 o'clock, and wanted to go straight to the shooting range, but he was a little annoyed when he thought of his status as an orderly.

The night before Luo Feng asked him to move to Xiao Muting's dormitory after the meeting. Now that it's done, if he resists again, it will be purely unreasonable and he will not know what is good or bad.What's more, in the morning Xiao Muting personally sent him to the infirmary, and even condescended to bring him a vegetable porridge, telling him to rest well and not to attend the meeting.

He has always had a clear distinction between likes and dislikes, and he can make things clear. He doesn't like Xiao Muting, and Xiao Muting helps him to return to the same place.Due to emotion and reason, he can no longer confront Xiao Muting.

After figuring this out, he walked quickly to the dormitory, planning to pack his daily necessities and report to Xiao Muting before Ai Xin and Chen Xuefeng came back—if he waited for his teammates to come back from training, they would have to complain.

The whole dormitory building was very quiet. He gently opened the door, put all the toiletries into the washbasin, stuffed a few sets of camouflage into the rucksack, and hesitated for a while when it was his turn to fold the square quilt.

The quilt cover and sheets hadn't been changed for a while, so moving to the major general's dormitory just like this would inevitably look sloppy, and there might be some peculiar smell.

He thought for a while, then turned around and walked to the cabinet, took out a clean quilt cover, and struggled for more than ten minutes to get the quilt into the quilt cover properly.

When he lived alone in the past, he hated changing the quilt cover the most. After enlisting in the army and having teammates, Chen Xuefeng would always help him hold the two corners.

Now that there is no partner, the quilt will be disobedient.

He suddenly felt a little depressed, anxiety and anxiety reappeared, and he stood there in a daze for a while, only to realize that someone was watching him.He raised his head, and before he could be surprised, Xiao Muting, who was leaning against the door, raised his hand, with a shallow smile on his lips, "Do you need help?"

He said "ah", grabbed the quilt frantically, and stuffed the exposed core into the quilt cover, "No, it will be fine soon. Chief, why are you here?"

Xiao Muting didn't answer, and looked at it for a while, then walked into the room, bent down to hold the quilt, shook it off and looked, "Did you tuck it in the wrong corner?"

Shao Fei snatched it back and took a look, his cheeks blushed, "It seems to be stuffed wrong..."

Xiao Muting pulled Xin'er out, shook off the quilt cover again, straightened it out, picked up a corner of the quilt and stuffed it in, then handed the corner to Shao Fei, "Take it."

"Oh." Shao Fei squeezed it well, glanced at Xiao Muting, saw that the other corner was stuffed skillfully, and handed it over.

In less than half a minute, Xiao Muting had already tucked the three corners of the quilt, and when he tucked the last one, he took one corner with one hand, evened it left and right, raised his eyes at Shao Fei, "Shaking."

In 1 minute, the quilt cover was changed.

Shao Fei folded the quilt covers and bed sheets that needed to be washed and put them in the bucket, saying "Thank you sir" reluctantly.

Xiao Muting nodded, "It should be the captain."

Shao Fei felt awkward, and said dryly: "Thank you Team Xiao."

Xiao Muting ordered the rucksack and the washbasin, "These all need to be moved?"

"Yes." Shao Fei put on his rucksack, picked up the washbasin with his left hand, and tried to scoop up the quilt with his right hand.Xiao Muting took a few steps forward, hugged the quilt and pillow and said, "I'll come."

Shao Fei hurriedly said, "I'll be fine."

Xiao Muting's expression was very calm, "You can't take so much, let's go, remember to close the door."

Shao Fei was stunned by the bed for a while, and when he realized, Xiao Muting had already walked outside the door.He followed immediately, closed the door lightly, and chased after him in a few steps, his voice was a little louder than before, "Thank you Team Xiao!"

"En." Xiao Muting was dressed in a military uniform, and his boots knocked neatly on the ground. If he was holding a gun with both hands, he would be dressed as a standard guard of honor, but now he was holding a quilt and pillow, which looked nondescript no matter how you looked at it.

Shao Fei has a sincere heart and remembers grudges well. Xiao Muting hit him with a stick. He hated him so much that he wished to drink his blood. Xiao Muting gave him a candy. Although he could not say that he was grateful, the "thank you" did not Not reluctantly.

Xiao Muting's dormitory is not far away, the door is not locked, but only ajar, and it opens with a push of the toe.

The dormitories of senior officers are actually not much more advanced than that of the team members. They are just more spacious. Two identical single beds are replaced by a large bed and a small bed. The small bed is in the separated "living room", which is closer to the door and the bathroom. , the big bed is in the Fengshui treasure place by the window, and there are desks and bookshelves beside it.

Xiao Muting put the quilt on the small bed, turned around and said, "You can tidy it up."

Shao Fei had been to the dormitory of senior officers. Neither Luo Feng nor Ning Jue had orderlies. One tore down the cot, and the other used the cot as a sofa.He pursed his lips, put down his backpack and washbasin, and stood there, a little at a loss.

Xiao Muting took off his coat and hung it on the hanger, but he didn't intend to pay attention to him, he found a book on the shelf, and looked at it like no one else was there.

Shao Fei has been in the army for more than two years. No matter when he lived in a big dormitory or later when he lived in a double room with Chen Xuefeng, he was always a carefree master. Greetings about other people's assholes. Now that I'm in the same room with Xiao Muting, I'm a bit nervous. I want to say something, but I'm afraid that I won't be able to match the tone of Yangchun Baixue. If I don't say it, there seems to be a small hammer in my chest. Make trouble.He was apprehensive, he made the bed, put his clothes and toilet utensils in order, and when he had nothing to do, he stood outside and shouted: "Captain Xiao."

Xiao Muting turned sideways to him without moving his eyelids, "Huh?"

"That..." Shao Fei became nervous for no reason, and stood up straight, like a sentry, "I packed it up, and I'm fine now, can I go to the shooting range to practice for a while?"

Xiao Muting still didn't turn his head, "No."

Shao Fei almost said "Why?", and forced to be obedient: "You...do you need me to do anything else?"

Xiao Muting then put down the book, glanced at him, his thin lips moved slightly, "Come here."

He couldn't figure out what the other party wanted to do, he hesitated for a while before taking a few steps forward.

The desk faced the window, and Xiao Muting's whole body was enveloped by the warm spring afternoon sun, and there seemed to be light flowing on the light green military shirt.

Shao Fei stood in front of the desk, covered in the same bright sun.

Xiao Muting raised his head, his eyes fell on the gauze on his cheek, "Are you all right?"

Shao Feihui misunderstood, thinking that Xiao Muting asked if he had nothing to do, and pretended to be obedient: "Captain Xiao, do you have any orders?"

Xiao Muting stood up, Shao Fei got out of the way, but the gauze was flicked.It wasn't hard to play, but Shao Fei was injured there, so he was unprepared and frowned tightly in pain.

He suffered a loss before, and he didn't dare to gossip with Xiao Muting again, so he endured it, but the anger floated in his eyes, and his mouth and nose were angry.

Xiao Muting actually raised his hand again and touched his forehead, "The fever is gone. Young people should know how to take care of their bodies, and it is not advisable to overtrain after a cold and fever. It will be time for dinner in more than half an hour. Don't practice today. You want I was really busy, so I went to help me wash the clothes in the basin."

Boss Shao Fei was not happy, and the word "do not wash" was written all over his face.

The corners of Xiao Muting's slender eyes twitched, he picked up the book again, and flipped through two pages casually, "That clothes were dirty when I escorted you downstairs this morning."

Shao Fei couldn't bear it anymore, and as soon as he struggled, he picked up the major general's basin and walked to the bathroom.

When the sound of splashing water came, Xiao Muting shook his head with a smile.

The dormitories for senior officers have their own balconies, so they don’t have to compete with soldiers on the rooftop for drying clothes.Shao Fei rubbed his clothes well and was hanging them on the pole when a deep question came from behind him, "Is this called washing?"

Shao Fei usually rubs his own camouflage at this level - soak in water, sprinkle washing powder, rub the collar, armpits, cuffs, wash off the foam, twist into twists, shake it twice, hang it on the pole, and you're done.

He looked at the "clean" military uniform, "Then how do I wash it?"

Xiao Muting didn't smile, but he didn't look angry either, "Take it off and wash it again."

Shao Fei's expression twisted, and the humiliation of being manipulated burned all over his body. With a shake of his hands, the clothes and hangers fell to the ground with a "bang".

Xiao Muting: "Rewash."

Shao Fei bent down to pick up the clothes, went back to the bathroom indignantly, turned on the water to the maximum, and rubbed it as if venting, for fear that there would be no holes in it.

The fall in the morning broke the skin on his palm, which was a minor injury. During the selection training, he would fall several times a day. It didn’t matter if he touched the water, but there was washing powder in the water, which made it a little hot when he touched the wound.Enduring the discomfort, he slammed the military uniform violently, and even grabbed the crotch several times while washing the trousers, as if pinching the lifeblood of the owner of the clothes.

After pinching my heart, I felt refreshed, cursed secretly "fuck", and finally let out a bad breath.

This time Xiao Muting didn't make it difficult for him anymore, but frowned when he saw the obvious twist marks on the clothes, and told him to iron them after drying, so that there should be no creases.

Shao Fei wanted to laugh instead, and asked nonchalantly, "Captain Xiao, are you a Virgo?"

Xiao Muting glanced at him, took out iodine and cotton, "Wipe your hands to disinfect, and go to the cafeteria to get dinner in 10 minutes."