At some point, the officer passed out drunk at the gate of the mansion, not knowing what to say in a daze.After the adjutant came back, he saw such an officer, hurriedly took off the coat of the serving officer in the nearby room, ordered his servants to fetch a basin of water, held the wet handkerchief, and walked gently and slowly through the handkerchief with his fingers On the officer's face, under the light, he looked at the officer with more gentle eyes. Feeling the wet coolness, the officer moaned in his sleep, as if he was about to wake up. The adjutant stopped his movements in fear, but the officer just He moved his body, slowly pulled away his black tie with his hands drunkenly, and muttered: "Hot...hot..." The adjutant looked at the officer's movements and did not stop him. Attached to the officer's hand tugging at his tie.Bending down, slowly approaching the officer's face, "Is it hot? Let me take it off for you, okay?" "Hmm..." The officer didn't know whether he heard it or not, but he let go of his tie.

The adjutant helped him unbutton his shirt. He looked at the officer's face again and found that his brows were still tightly wrinkled. He helped him take off his pants and changed him into a set of comfortable pajamas.The officer was finally satisfied, and shouted a few more words in his sleep, "Drink! Have another pot!" The adjutant helplessly and dotingly covered the officer with a quilt, touched the officer's sweaty forehead, and kissed it, Tucked the corner of the quilt, and then hurried away.

The officer drank when he woke up, and fell asleep when he was drunk.The adjutant had never seen an officer so decadent, and he was distressed but helpless.

This muddle-headed life lasted for more than three months, and the officer didn't come out of the mansion until there was a mission.The adjutant was secretly happy, thinking that the officer had finally cheered up, but he didn't expect that this officer was no longer the same officer as before.

Not surprisingly, in this battle, the officer's team made great contributions again, but the officer did not take the adjutant to drink as usual, but went straight back to the mansion, sat by the window, and stared blankly at the former tavern. direction.The adjutant looked at the officer, and recalled the ruthless devil on the battlefield who hurried to kill, did the officer really cheer up?

Since then, the officer has been like this all the time, except for the missions above, he has been staying in the mansion, sometimes in a daze, sometimes teasing the old cat, or reading a letter repeatedly in the study alone.Until one day, when he heard that there was an undercover mission to Japan, the officer's eyes lit up again.

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