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It was three o'clock in the afternoon before I knew it while playing barbecue in the playground.

Yan Dong rubbed his stomach that was a little hot from eating: "Today's lunch is the best meal I've ever eaten!"

Si Jing: "Your grilled meat is hard to eat."

Yan Dong blushed: "Vulgar, I mean the meaning, not the real taste of things."

While chatting, they cleaned up the barbecue rack and the leftover dishes, and returned all the things to the original place. The team went back to the classroom to watch a movie.

Fu Ze'an found a movie with a high rating on the Internet. The movie created a very tense atmosphere at the beginning. The male protagonist was wearing a military green camouflage suit, and he was very embarrassed. Two bloodstains were scratched on his face by a tree branch. He took two Good friends, they shuttled quickly in the primeval forest. Their mission this time was to capture the boss of a smuggling organization.

After the boss's whereabouts were exposed, he hid in the primeval forest. He knew that someone had already targeted him.

The primeval forest was filled with gunpowder smoke. Although he successfully captured the boss of the smuggling organization and made military achievements, the male protagonist was not happy because he sacrificed the best brother in his life during this capture operation, and he left He was shot in the leg, and the aorta tissue was injured and he lost a lot of blood. Without timely treatment, he lost his left leg during the operation, and he could no longer serve as a special soldier.

The whole film is very realistic. They encountered various problems during the arrest operation in the virgin forest.

Since the resistance of the smuggling boss, the dangerous living conditions in the primeval forest, and the lack of food and water, the male protagonist in the whole film does not have too much aura of the protagonist, and there are blood and tears.

This is also a fact that Fu Ze'an wants to tell the recruits that as long as there is a battlefield, there will be sacrifices.

After watching the whole film, the recruits can only describe their feelings at this moment with shocking words.

The male lead in the film is still able to calmly analyze the battle situation in the ever-changing battlefield environment and various sudden emergencies. If it were them, facing the lack of food and water and not being able to sleep well at night, a piece of heart The root string is always tense, and their mentality will definitely explode!

I am even more convinced in my heart that choosing to be a soldier is the most correct decision they have made since they were born, and they will not regret joining the army in this life!

Without soldiers, there would be no peace and contentment for ordinary people.

Soldiers are the most handsome people in the world, and rebuttals are invalid.

Until the end of the film, each of them went back to the dormitory, still discussing some details in the film with their roommates aftertaste.

Jian Chengye followed the recruits to watch the whole movie quietly. The mobile phone he used was a Nokia mobile phone that had been eliminated long ago, because he neither chatted on the Internet nor swiped Weibo to watch TV with his mobile phone, and he did not have the problem of narcissistic taking pictures. Just be able to make and receive phone calls.

I seldom watch an entire movie in peace, nod my head and give a satisfied evaluation: "This movie is a good choice."

Fu Ze'an walked side by side with him on the way back to the dormitory: "I searched it randomly on the Internet, and I didn't expect it to bring such a good viewing effect. At that time, I saw that Douban had a high score, and the protagonist was a special soldier like us, so I chose it." This one, when will you go back tomorrow?"

Jian Chengye: "I bought the high-speed rail ticket for 3:30 in the afternoon."

Fu Ze'an: "Coincidentally, I also bought the high-speed rail ticket for 3:30 in the afternoon. Call me when you leave tomorrow, and I will go to the high-speed rail station with you."

Jian Chengye: "Okay."

They went back to their respective dormitories to wash and sleep.

In the early morning, the sun shone warmly on the green grass, and today's playground was empty.

Fu Ze'an stayed in bed for a while. The habit of staying in bed grew up with him. After entering the army, this habit changed a lot.

But the country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change!

It was almost too late, got up from the bed, started to change clothes, heard the sound of rolling suitcases and approaching footsteps through the dormitory door, and then there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door casually, he saw Shen Yunfan standing outside the door holding a silver suitcase in his left hand.

Shen Yunfan saw the handsome face imprinted in his eyes, put the suitcase aside, opened his arms, and hugged Fu Ze'an into his arms without saying a word.

As soon as Jian Chengye opened the door and came out of the dormitory, the picture of the two embracing came into view, he frowned subconsciously, closed the door and went back to the dormitory with a bang, feeling inexplicably irritable.

I didn't notice the discomfort in my heart when I saw this scene.

Shen Yunfan hugged for a second, then let go quickly, blushing on both sides of his cheeks: "Thank you very much, Instructor Fu for taking care of me for several months, and I wish Instructor Fu a happy new year in advance."

When Fu Ze'an was hugged into his arms, he was still out of state. The hug came too suddenly.

Quietly watching him complete this set of movements, the expression on his face is not at all like a recruit thanking the instructor for his care, but like a young man who has just begun to love, and he can't help frowning.

Subconsciously opened the distance, reminding him to be able to recognize the identity between the two: "I am the instructor, these are what I should do, be careful on the road, and get home safely."

Shen Yunfan: "Well, then I'll go first, otherwise I won't be able to catch the train later."

I am satisfied if I can hug him, and I don't care at all about his words to distance me.

Carrying the suitcase and quickly going down the dormitory building.

Many recruits came to say goodbye one after another. In the afternoon, Fu Ze'an started to pack his luggage. The toiletries were prepared for him at home, so he didn't need to take them back.

There are still several cabinets of new clothes at home. So far, the hang tags have not been worn, but it seems that it is not good to go back empty-handed. There are a few pieces of personal clothing in the suitcase.

Before leaving, I deliberately moved the cactus by the window into the room and poured enough water.

I hope that the cactus will thrive in the absence of days!

There is still some distance between the new barracks and the high-speed rail station, and the two sat side by side in the back seat of the taxi and chatted.

Jian Chengye: "The last time I was in your dormitory, I found a pot of cactus beside the bed. It looks small and cute. Where did it come from?"

Fu Ze'an: "Shen Yunfan gave it to me on my birthday."

Hearing this name, I unconsciously thought of the scene of the two embracing at the door of the dormitory in the morning. A feeling of irritability came to my mind again, but I couldn't tell why.

He simply collapsed on the taxi chair and began to rest with his eyes closed.

Fu Ze'an seldom saw him showing such an expression, so he quickly asked concerned: "Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"

Jian Chengye: "Why do you ask that?"

Fu Ze'an: "You rarely lie down and rest in the car."

Jian Chengye: "I'm just tired."

Unknowingly arriving at the high-speed rail station, Fu Ze'an watched him get on the high-speed rail, watched the high-speed rail disappear into his eye sockets, and then walked in the opposite direction.

Jian Chengye lived in City S, and Fu Ze'an lived in City A. One was in the north and the other was in the south. The two went home in completely opposite directions.

Fu Ze'an got out of the high-speed rail station, stood at the door and glanced around, and saw a middle-aged man standing next to a black Bentley with sharp eyes.

From the moment Uncle Fu got off the car, he kept staring at the gate of the high-speed rail station. Seeing a familiar figure appear, he quickly walked towards him.

Taking the suitcase in Fu Ze'an's hand, he said with an amiable smile on his face: "I haven't seen Er Shao for several years, and my body is much tougher than before. The master and wife have been happy for a long time when they heard the news that Er Shao came back for the New Year. Starting from this morning , Master and Madam have been sitting on the sofa and looking at the door, waiting for you to come back."

Fu Ze'an handed the suitcase in his hand, and followed him to the direction of the black Bentley. When he was very young, Uncle Fu began to be the housekeeper of the Fu family. Watching him grow up is like a family member to him Existence, with some doubts in his tone, asked with a smile: "Really?"

Uncle Fu affirmed without hesitation: "Of course, Uncle Fu can still lie to you."

Fu Ze'an: "Uncle Fu is the same as before, nothing has changed."

It is always pleasing to hear good words: "I am not the same as before, with a lot of gray hair mixed in with black hair, and the wrinkles around my eyes are getting more and more day by day. I am old, and Er Shao has grown up."

There is nothing in this world that passes faster than time.

Put the suitcase in the trunk, open the door and wait for Fu Ze'an to get in the car, Uncle Fu got in the car and sat in the co-pilot's seat: "Second Young Master, why don't you let us pick you up outside the new barracks."

Fu Ze'an casually said, "I'll send a good friend to the high-speed rail station for a ride."

Uncle Fu: "So that's it. Second Young Master must have made a lot of good friends in the army."

The black Bentley car was driving on the highway, and the big and the small inside were chatting about their childhood and the present.

Unknowingly during the chat, the night was getting darker, and the black Bentley slowly drove into the Fu's villa.

Mr. Fu Fu Zhitai was sitting on the sofa in the living room as steadily as Mount Tai, and beside him was the beautiful Mrs. Fu Jiang Kelan. Fu Ze'an quickly walked up to the two of them and called, "Dad, Mom, I'm back."

As for the suitcase, someone will help him arrange it.

Mr. Fu looked away, turned his head to the side, pretending to be looking at the scenery seriously, and didn't respond to the call of dad.

When Mrs. Fu saw her most beloved baby son come back, she got up from the sofa without saying a word, and took Fu Ze'an's hand to look left and right. Hope is back. I seem to be thinner than the last time we met. Today, I arrange a kitchen to cook a table of your favorite dishes. Eat more in the evening. During the Chinese New Year, I have to make up for it at home. If you want to eat, you can tell the servants to cook. , Let Uncle Fu arrange where you want to go to play, you must have a happy life, and you must not wrong yourself at home."

Fu Ze'an allowed himself to look up, with a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Every time I see me, I say I'm thin, but my weight tells me every time I'm fat. I'm much stronger now than before!"

Mrs. Fu nodded quickly: "Yes, yes, my son is much stronger than before, and he has also grown taller. Now he is a head taller than me."

Pulling him to sit down on the sofa, he glanced at the old man Fu Zao who was sitting on the sofa unmoved, leaned close to his precious son's ear, and unceremoniously began to tell the truth: "Don't look at your dad sitting in a serious position right now. On the sofa, before you came back, he was circling in the front hall, looking at the gate pitifully, not knowing what kind of anxiety he was in, he ran to sit on the sofa when he saw the car coming back, he thought is you."

Mr. Fu didn't know what the mother and son were whispering about. Just looking at the expressions on their faces, coupled with the gazes that fell on him from time to time, they must be talking about topics related to him, most of which are bad things.

"Don't talk nonsense behind your back."

Mrs. Fu held her precious son's hand and said with a smile, "Did I talk nonsense, you know it in your heart."

While chatting, a variety of meals were already set on the long wooden table.

The three of them ate at the wooden table, Mrs. Fu thought that the food her son ate in the military camp these years must not be as good as at home, so she kept picking out his favorite dishes and putting them in his bowl.

Seeing that the meal was about the same, Mr. Fu put down the chopsticks in his hand, and stated: "After the Chinese New Year, you stay at home honestly, and you don't have to mix up the matter of going to the army. What do you want to do at home? , we give you enough freedom."

Madam Fu quickly put down her chopsticks and looked at her precious son nervously. This matter is a sensitive topic in the Fu family.

Hearing this, he put down his chopsticks, and his desire to eat two more bites disappeared completely. He frowned at the unclear discussion: "There are still many things in the army that have not been properly arranged. I can't let go of the burden now."

The most annoying thing when I go home is to mention this matter every time.

Mr. Fu: "If you have more troops, you don't have many, if you don't have a lot, I will help you take care of the retirement."

This matter cannot be refuted at all!

I've been floating outside for ten years, and I still haven't come home, how long do I plan to mess around.

Since he was able to send him in at the beginning, he was naturally able to get him out, there is no doubt about it.

The frown kept deepening: "I'm not a child now, I don't need you to intervene in my affairs, I have my own ideas!"

Mr. Fu has always said one thing at home. Fu Ze'an has been very well-behaved since he was a child, and never caused trouble for the family. He only confronted him about Jian Chengye's affairs.

Holding the son who has been raised for more than 20 years in the palm of his hand, he was afraid of melting in his mouth, and he was afraid of falling when he held it in his hand. In the end, he was so happy that he sent himself to Jian Cheng in a foolish way, letting him step on his heart with his heart. Let him fall.

Thinking of this, I was furious, and I slapped the dining table heavily with my hand. The crisp sound echoed in the living room, startling the people present, and said angrily: "When you grow up, you have your own opinions on everything. , I can't stop you if you have your own opinion, but you are letting go of a good life at home for an irrelevant man. However, in the army, you often go out to do tasks and put yourself in danger, which is ridiculous. , it’s been almost ten years, and I haven’t made any progress at all!”

He had heard words like this countless times.

Xia Guo Guofeng is very open and does not discriminate against homosexuals. In the new marriage law promulgated by the country two years ago, homosexuals are allowed to marry.

Mrs. Fu and Mrs. Fu are not dissatisfied with the fact that he likes men. What they are dissatisfied with is that the person he likes is Jian Chengye!

Liking someone is a fact that can never be changed. If possible, he would also like to change someone he likes, but he can't!

Feeling a little irritable, he got up from the dining table, didn't bother to pay attention to the messy things downstairs, and walked upstairs quickly.

Mrs. Fu sighed, she knew that her precious son would respond like this, and broke up like this every time.