special mercenary

"Accepting bribes, gaining influence, and fueling unhealthy trends!" Song Feng gritted his teeth, and circled back and forth in Wei Xiaoyan's dormitory.

Wei Xiaoyan squatted in the corner silently, trembling, took the shortest time to unpack the cigarette, and quickly threw it to Duan Qing, who took a few boxes and put them in the dormitory, and threw the rest to Bai Xuyao ​​who was squatting on the other side , Bai Xuyao ​​hugged the cigarette, and carefully rubbed it against the wall, and then disappeared in an instant.Song Feng strode to the door: "Comrade Xiaobai, fortunately you are still a soldier, how can you get along with your senior brother?!"

It was rare for Bai Xuyao ​​not to refute the appellation question, and continued to run wildly to share cigarettes in other dormitories.

Song Feng walked back angrily, and looked down at Wei Xiaoyan with his fingers: "You said, have you eaten everything I usually teach you?"

Wei Xiaoyan said weakly: "Boss, life-saving is the most important thing, this is what you taught."

"..." Song Feng said, "It's impossible for him to really kill you. He bought you off with a cigarette. You don't want to want it. It's not because of him. How many cigarettes and beauties do you smoke?"

"Isn't this already here? What can I do?" Wei Xiaoyan winked at Duan Qing, who threw him a cigarette and a lighter, and he took out one and lit it, with a sad face, "People are under the eaves, I have to bow my head, boss, you admit it."

Song Feng squatted down in front of him, and also lit one: "It sounds good, what if I get fucked by him?"

"It's not like you haven't been fucked by him before... Oh, no, I was wrong," Wei Xiaoyan hurriedly admitted his mistake, thought for a while, and felt that such things would probably happen again in the future, and he couldn't be raped by this person every time. After cursing, he kindly advised, "Boss, why don't you try with him? I don't think you hate him, do you?"

Song Feng nodded: "I don't hate it."

"That's fine, it's a good foundation," Wei Xiaoyan said patiently, "Sometimes this kind of love and love are unrealistic, and things like feelings will naturally appear after a long time. If he doesn't transfer you Come here, if you don't do this, you probably won't be able to have feelings for him in your whole life."

Song Feng didn't even think about it: "That's right, I'm still a mercenary, I don't know how many girls I've had, okay?"

"But you can't date girls for a lifetime, do you think those girls will still like you when you're old?"

Song Feng was startled: "I haven't thought about this question, don't make me think about such horrible things."

"It's a fact, it's not too late to think about it now," Wei Xiaoyan looked at him, "You have to find someone to settle down and live. A caregiver like you is definitely not good. You have to find someone who can take care of you. Xiao Mingxuan is not bad."

Song Feng thought about it seriously, and asked tentatively: "Xiao Yan, do you think he will let me go?"

The corner of Wei Xiaoyan's mouth twitched: "It's unlikely."

"That's it," Song Feng said angrily, "I must have been raped, I might as well find a beautiful woman to live with, at least she doesn't have the hardware to suppress me."

Wei Xiaoyan broke out in a cold sweat, secretly feeling terrible, and persuaded the boss for a long time to marry the beautiful woman, although the result was good, but if Xiao Mingxuan knew, he would die, he coughed dryly: "Then what, this thing As long as you can feel good, it's fine, last time Xiao Mingxuan couldn't help himself, so you stayed in the hospital for a few days afterward, but think about the few beautiful boys you slept with before, did they cry out for pain?"

"I really don't have this one, they are all screaming high, with a cool look on their face," Song Feng said, raising his head with arrogance, "Does this mean that my technique is good?"

"Then how do you know Xiao Mingxuan's technique is not good?" Wei Xiaoyan asked back.

Duan Qing sat on the bed, took two puffs of cigarettes and then stopped, the cigarette butts piled up into a twisted cylindrical shape, he felt that this topic was not something he could listen to, but if he got up and left, he would be too hypocritical, so he had to keep hearing it. Speechless, don't these two people know how to avoid talking?

The conversation over there was still going on, Wei Xiaoyan felt that there was something to be said, and patiently said: "Boss, you can actually try it once, maybe it will be more enjoyable than being up there."

Song Feng stared: "Why don't you try it?" He said for a while, looked at him with a smile, and couldn't tell what the meaning was, "Well, Xiaoyan, you try it first, and come back and tell me if you like it."

Wei Xiaoyan was shocked: "Who should I try?"

"I don't care who you look for? This is a military camp, and there are many men!"

"..."

"That's it." Song Feng patted his face with a smile, got up and left, and then suddenly saw Duan Qing, and was immediately happy, "Isn't there a ready-made candidate? There is a bathroom and a bed, and even the money to open a room is saved." Alright, I wish you all a good time playing papa.”

Wei Xiaoyan: "..."

Duan Qing: "..."

Song Feng waved his paws, closed the door with his backhand, and made a crisp sound of clicking. The two people in the room looked at each other, then immediately looked away, and the atmosphere suddenly fell into a strange silence.

Xiao Mingxuan's dormitory is in the first room in the corridor, Song Feng's is in the second room, and Wei Xiaoyan's is in the third room. That person made this decision not out of guilt for his boss, but simply because he wanted to listen to the corner. Of course, Song Feng didn't know about this. After he came out, he walked a few steps and returned to his dormitory. Xiao Mingxuan was waiting for him: "Are you still moving?"

Song Feng took a look. The beds in the dormitory were not bunk beds, but a single bed for each person. He nodded, got his things and packed them, and sat on the bed and looked at Xiao Mingxuan: "You can do this ?"

Xiao Mingxuan spread the bed sheet: "I'm just sleeping here, nothing else is moving, there's nothing wrong with it."

Song Feng thought for a while: "Isn't this the final list? There is still a part to be tested. If I get a few more people, I will have a new roommate."

Xiao Mingxuan went to sit beside him, and said calmly: "If they are willing to live with you, I will move back."

"..."

After a day of rest today, the recruits finally learned that this is the selection of special forces, and the missions are very dangerous. The right to choose is in their own hands. After careful consideration, everyone stayed and queued to the warehouse to receive new equipment.

The cafeteria was very lively that night, people from team 1 were there, and there was a row of wine on the table. Everyone was a little drunk by the end. Song Feng often hung out on the blade, and stopped drinking after drinking to a certain extent. It's useless, Xiao Mingxuan is the chief instructor this time, he has been poured a lot, but he still maintains the most basic sobriety, but Song Feng is not clear about this, so he had to resign himself to helping someone back, and resigned to his fate. He poured water, and then saw that the man's hand slipped, the cup fell on the bed, and a large amount of water spilled out, making him unable to sleep immediately.

Song Feng was silent for a moment, threw him on the bed with no psychological burden, turned his head to the bathroom to take a bath, and then came back to sleep.Xiao Mingxuan didn't care at all, got up and took a quick shower, and then went back to Song Feng's bed to sleep.

"Hi, is this a single bed?"

"I know, I can't sleep with that one." Xiao Mingxuan whispered, looking at the blurred outline of this person in the dark, stretched out his hand to pull him over, and hugged him tightly.

Song Feng reminded: "You can go back to your room."

"trouble."

Song Feng doubted: "You actually did it on purpose, right?"

Xiao Mingxuan didn't answer, leaned over and kissed him on the lips: "Good night."

Song Feng was angry: "Fucking, you're kidding me...uh..."

Xiao Mingxuan quickly blocked his lips, pressed him and gave him a good kiss, and finally said: "Go to sleep, don't bark at night, people who don't know will think you are screaming."

Song Feng whimpered and gave up struggling completely.

The recruits trained as usual from the second day, and they trained for three consecutive days. During these three days, Xiao Mingxuan did not return to his bed. Song Feng's struggles were all in vain. Finally, he resigned to his fate and packed his things to go to Xiao Mingxuan's dormitory. After all, the beds there are spacious. The people in Team 1 couldn't see the above situation, and the people in Team 2 already knew that they were sleeping together. Coupled with the impact of the previous incidents, everyone was very calm, and they didn't show any surprise.

Three days later, the recruits gathered, boarded the helicopter and set off for Yunnan. It was said to be a drill, but Song Feng knew that what awaited them would be a well-arranged and realistic trap. To have a strong willpower and a firm belief, this is the last test for recruits, and they are truly here if they pass this level.

Xiao Mingxuan stood in front of another helicopter with several instructors, he looked at Song Feng: "Really not to follow?"

Song Feng shrugged: "No, it's boring."

Xiao Mingxuan gave up, turned his head and left.

Song Feng and Wei Xiaoyan also came here to gather, giving the recruits the illusion that they would also set off together. As for the arrangements for the future, it was up to Xiao Mingxuan to decide. The two stood on the playground and watched them walk away, then turned around and put the equipment back .

"Boss, when are they coming back?"

"I don't know. Tomorrow is the earliest. The question is what are we going to do today..." Song Feng rolled his eyes and shook them immediately.

Wei Xiaoyan was surprised: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

"I have made a difficult decision..."

Half an hour later, Song Feng tremblingly stepped up to the main building after struggling a lot, and reached out to knock on the door after a while.

"Enter."

Song Feng took a deep breath and slowly walked in: "Teacher, instructor..."

Zheng Qiyong raised his head: "Didn't you follow to Yunnan?"

"No……"

"Well, what are you here for?"

Song Feng said weakly: "Borrow... borrow cross-country..."

Zheng Qiyong looked at him with folded hands.

Song Feng slowly shrank back, unknowingly came to the door again, and pitifully grabbed the door frame and added: "Go out and play..."

Zheng Qiyong looked at him for a while, took out the key and threw it over: "Don't play too late."

"Yes!" Song Feng took it and turned around and ran away, disappearing instantly.

Zheng Qiyong shook his head helplessly, turned his eyes back again, when the phone on the table rang suddenly, he picked it up casually, said "Hello" and then froze for a moment: "What did you say?"

He has been sitting in this position until now, and his self-control is very strong, and he seldom has such a surprised emotion. The call was made by Wang Yizhong, and he listened quietly: "Well, it's better to check carefully." He hung up Phone, rubbing his forehead, lost in thought.

"See, I'm not afraid of him at all." Song Feng blustered, and drove Wei Xiaoyan to the city. Wei Xiaoyan's liver trembled. During the day, many bars were closed and there was nothing to do. The two first went to enjoy a big meal, and then wandered around. Wei Xiaoyan suggested: "How about... let's go play video games?"

Song Feng looked at him silently.

Wei Xiaoyan thought for a while, then rushed over and hugged his thigh: "Boss, I remembered, I wanted to watch a movie, but I never got the chance, let's go? Go—!" He didn't know what his boss had been doing a few days ago After venting, he was no longer hungry and thirsty. He worked hard and rolled, and finally succeeded in dragging the boss to the movie city.

Song Feng kept Zheng Qiyong's instructions in mind, didn't play too late, drove back quickly, slept soundly, and heard the roar of helicopters from far to near at noon the next day, he went downstairs with a smile, and there were more or less things on those people. They were all wounded, obviously after being tortured, he glanced at Bai Xuyao: "Have you passed?"

"Ok!"

Song Feng patted his head appreciatively: "That's right, how did you survive that time?"

"I didn't see you, I think you and senior brother will find a way to save us..."

The corner of Song Feng's mouth twitched, this belief is really firm.

Bai Xuyao's eyes were full of tears: "But then they said that you were already dead."

Song Feng nodded: "And then? What do you think?"

"If I can escape, I will avenge you. If not, I will die together. What about my brother? I have to see if he is dead or alive."

"He's behind." Song Feng said turning around, but saw Duan Qing standing in front of Wei Xiaoyan, stroking his head vigorously.

Wei Xiaoyan got angry: "Don't touch it anymore, have you been beaten?"

Bai Xuyao ​​immediately rushed over and hugged: "Brother~"

Song Feng looked at it with a smile, glanced away from the corner of the eye, looked at Xiao Mingxuan who was coming, and asked curiously: "How did you survive in the first place?"

Xiao Mingxuan went upstairs with him: "The debt I owe you has not been paid, so I can't just die like this." He patted his head, "What did you do yesterday?"

Song Feng raised his eyebrows.

"Don't look at me like that, I just think you won't stay in the barracks honestly," Xiao Mingxuan put his arms around his waist and quickly kissed him on the lips, "Isn't it? "

Hearing footsteps below, Song Feng broke away from him: "Xiao Yan and I went out, and then he said he wanted to watch a movie, so I went, but there was nothing to see, but there was a beautiful woman sitting next to me, whoops , good luck."

Xiao Mingxuan turned his head and silently looked at Wei Xiaoyan who came up.

Wei Xiaoyan: "..."

Wei Xiaoyan was watched silently by the Chief Chief all afternoon. He felt that he was really wronged. He walked around the dormitory, feeling that his life was in danger. Duan Qing looked at him and said, "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm going to die," Wei Xiaoyan said after a pause, and took off his shirt abruptly, "Come here, bite me a few times, leave a few hickeys."

Duan Qing: "..."

Song Feng learned from Xiao Mingxuan that two people were eliminated this time, that is to say, he still left himself behind, he was angry: "You did it on purpose!"

"I have more ways to make them not live with you. There is no need to play tricks on this kind of thing." Xiao Mingxuan calmly sat at the computer desk and wrote the report, "And this is a joint decision of several instructors. It’s actually not that big of a deal, it’s fate, let’s admit it.”

"I recognize you as a big-headed ghost!" Song Feng was even more angry. Just as he was about to explode his small universe, the door rang. He went to open the door and was immediately startled: "Xiaoyan, what's wrong with you?"

Wei Xiaoyan's hair was a little wet, as if he had just taken a shower, he was wearing a vest, and there were suspicious red marks on his shoulders and collarbone, he took a breath: "Didn't you tell me to try?"

Song Feng was shocked. He hurried out and closed the door with his backhand. He stood in the corridor and pulled the man's clothes. He saw a large hickey on his chest, which was obviously just done: "You, you, you..."

"Boss, I tried it." Wei Xiaoyan patted him on the shoulder, "You can try it too, it's really cool."

"

real? "

"Really, if you recall, aren't those people particularly cool?"

"Seems to be."

"So try it, it's absolutely awesome," Wei Xiaoyan waved his hand, "I'm leaving, and I can have another shot."

"..."

Song Feng returned to the room lightly, looked at Xiao Mingxuan silently, bit his fingers and turned left and right, Xiao Mingxuan turned his head: "What's the matter?"

"No, it's nothing." Song Feng rushed to the bed and rolled over to sleep.

Xiao Mingxuan gave him a strange look, then turned his head and continued to write his report.