Bunny

Inside, two people are doing push-ups, and someone beside them is counting loudly: "58, 59——"

is in the game.

Wen Zhuo relaxed a bit. After training here for a few days, he has already gotten used to the atmosphere here. He runs when he disagrees with each other, races when he looks at each other and smiles. He is always at the forefront of training with his life. Everyone looked down on each other, and everyone felt that they lost the game because they missed a bowl of rice today.

Force value is particularly important in this closed base.

At this time, the competition between Feng Qi and the instructor has reached a fever pitch. Both of them took off their coats and wore a thin layer of camouflage half sleeves. They kept undulating on the ground, and every time they undulated, they could see the muscles under the clothes. The two of them worked faster and faster on the raised silhouette, as if they didn't know they were tired.

Zheng Hui was pulled over by Wen Zhuo for a second look, and when he saw them doing push-ups, he immediately lost much interest and muttered next to Wen Zhuo, "Since when did you like watching this?"

In the past, Wen Zhuo didn't like to move. Neither of them liked this kind of passionate physical competition. They will hide far away, this is the first time Wen Zhuo has come to watch.

Thinking, Zheng Hui looked down at the two people on the ground again.

As he looked, a man who was hitting the ground glanced up at them.

Why?Isn't this the new squad leader?

I don't know if it was Zheng Hui's illusion, but he felt that after the new squad leader saw the two of them, his movements suddenly accelerated a lot.

When Wen Zhuo saw the two of them competing, he originally wanted to flatter him, but when he thought about sending Zheng Hui out, he stopped filming. He planned to do it again when he came back. Anyway, there were so many people around, and he couldn't see even a seal without him.

Then Wen Zhuo pulled Zheng Hui out from the crowd.

He could only send Zheng Hui to the gate of the closed training base, because he couldn't get out either, so the two of them stared at each other through the gate of the training base, with strong reluctance in their eyes.

Zheng Hui felt pain and hatred, he left this time, and he will have to come to retrain next year, thinking that he will have to toss again next year, Zheng Hui can't wait to give himself a slap in the face.

Wen Zhuo was completely helpless. In the past, when Zheng Hui was here, they were pecking at each other, and he could always win a little bit. He was able to secure the second-to-last position. Now that Zheng Hui is gone, he is the last one!

Wen Zhuo shed the last tear, stretched out his hand, and bid farewell to Zheng Hui from afar.

Zheng Hui originally looked back three times a step at a time, but at a certain moment, he suddenly stopped, and then dragged his luggage and ran forward with big strides, as if he was chasing a scourge behind him.

Wen Zhuo stretched out his hand reluctantly: "Huihui—"

My loyal last!

Zheng Hui trotted up.

"So reluctant?" In the next second, Wen Zhuo suddenly heard a cool voice from behind, slowly flying into his ears: "Why don't you go with him."

Wen Zhuo's back felt cold, and goosebumps came out. He covered his neck and turned around, and saw Feng Qi standing behind him with a military training jacket in his left hand and his right hand in his pocket, with an expression of indifference.

It was the twelfth lunar month at that time, and the military training base was very cold, but the seal was not cold. His whole body was steaming, probably because he had just played a game, and beads of sweat on his forehead were rolling down his temples. , rolled all the way to his tight jaw line, and then "snapped" to his half sleeve, wetting his clothes.

Wen Zhuo stared at the place where the drop of sweat disappeared, and swallowed with a "gulu".

so strong.

Well, it seems that I want this body.

If he has this body, he will definitely be able to train well, and his father will be very happy if he can get the first place.

Sensing Wen Zhuo's undisguised fiery eyes, Feng Qi's mouth twitched uncontrollably, and then quickly pressed down, calmly showing his good inverted triangle figure in front of Wen Zhuo, and by the way, Glanced outside the military training base.

Zheng Hui ran too fast dragging his luggage and fell down.

Feng Qi let out a snort, weak chicken.

Forget it, it's the last time we meet anyway.

Feng Qi unintentionally lifted half of his sleeves, and graciously forgave Wen Zhuo for not watching him play, but coming to see him off at the door.

Wen Zhuo was fascinated by Feng Qi's looming eight-pack abs, almost drooling, subconsciously stretched out his hand, and touched his stomach.

Then he touched a hand of soft flesh.

OK, awake.

"Cough, that, you're finished." After Wen Zhuo came to his senses, he immediately kicked his upper body, kicked his short legs backwards, and ran to the side of the seal, flattering with joy on his face: "You must have won, right?" No? I knew it, that instructor is no match for yours."

Feng Qi still had no expression on his face, he raised his foot and walked a few steps, suddenly interrupted Wen Zhuo's thoughts, and asked casually, "Did Zheng Hui come to look for you in the dormitory?"

Wen Zhuo was taken aback by the question, but didn't react.

If you can't find him in the dormitory, where else can you find him.

"Yes." Wen Zhuo nodded.

I don't know if it was Wen Zhuo's illusion, but after he nodded his head, Feng Qi's face suddenly became unsightly, his sharp brows were tightly frowned, his thin lips were tightly pursed, and Wen Zhuo didn't dare to speak. .

Why did the boss suddenly change his face?

Wen Zhuo developed rich associations.

Knowing that Zheng Hui went to their dormitory, the boss is not happy. Does the boss not like others entering his dormitory?

Is the sense of territory so strong?

Wen Zhuo scratched his chin, and said tentatively: "Zheng Hui didn't come in, he knocked on the door and waited for me to go out."

Feng Qi's face suddenly looked better.

Wen Zhuo muttered a few words "stingy ghost" in his heart, and no one was allowed to enter the dormitory.

At this moment, Feng Qi stuffed something to him casually, Wen Zhuo subconsciously reached out to take it, and found it was a key.

A dirty iron key was rusted, and one could smell a slightly pungent rusty smell when it was held in one's hand. There was also a red rope tied to the key that was half worn to black.

It looks like an old key that has been used for a long time.

Wen Zhuo looked up at Feng Qi blankly.

The sweat on Feng Qi's body was being blown dry by the wind. He probably felt cold and was putting on his coat. Although he didn't see Wen Zhuo, he seemed to have sensed Wen Zhuo's question. He replied: "I won the game, the key to the bathroom."

bathroom?

Wen Zhuo blinked and blinked, not understanding the use of winning this thing.

"The school's bathroom has a special person who opens the door every day for students to take a bath, but the instructors can choose a time to take a bath at any time. They have their own keys, just open the door and go in directly."

The seal "swiped" and pulled up the zipper, and added lightly: "You can choose any time to take a shower in the future."

When Wen Zhuo heard the word "bath", his rabbit eyes immediately burst into light of surprise, and he stared at the seal, he cheered and shouted, "Really, really?" ", as if about to jump up happily, running around the seal with short legs, looking at the seal's eyes.

Unexpectedly, such a small favor could make Wen Zhuo so happy.

When Wen Zhuo laughed, his whole face lit up. He was already pale, but when he smiled, he was more conspicuous. Feng Qi's eyes were glued to him. From Wen Zhuo's small dimples, he could see his pink lips. In the end, it was fixed on the end of his beautiful eyes.

Wen Zhuo's eyes are inner double, sometimes with double eyelids, sometimes with single eyelids, the eyeballs are clear and shining, Feng Qi glanced over, and suddenly remembered the appearance of Wen Zhuo crying at that time.

Pink eyes, teary eyes, wet eyelashes.

Feng Qi's throat tightened, and his eyes subconsciously swept away. Because there was something shameful in his heart, the speed of his feet suddenly accelerated. Legs bumped into each other, Wen Zhuo tripped, fell down with a sound of "ah", and was caught by Feng Qi again.

This time, when he caught it, his hands were covered by a layer of hard military training clothes, so he couldn't touch the flesh, but it was enough to make Feng Qi feel distracted. When he brought him up, he deliberately used some strength, pressing Wen Zhuo's body The shoulders brought him into his arms, and Wen Zhuo bumped him into his arms as he wished.

Wen Zhuo's forehead was hitting the seal's chest, hitting a hard button. He held his forehead and raised his head, as if it hurt a little, his little face wrinkled, but when he saw the seal, he immediately Laughed again.

"Thank you, Classmate Feng." The little rabbit blushed slightly, her moist rabbit eyes were full of excitement, and said in a small mouth, "I haven't taken a hot bath for a long time, Classmate Feng is so kind."

I don't know how the little pink mouth grew. There were a lot of nice words hidden in it, praising the seal from head to toe. Petal looked at her mouth, and saw that the roots of her teeth were itchy for a while.

I really want to hug and take a bite.

Feng Qi's hand was about to move, but in the end he pressed it back entirely by willpower.

"It's time to train." When he spoke again, Feng Qi's voice became a little hoarse, tinged with sentimentality: "Go back to the dormitory."

If he kept shaking, he couldn't bear it anymore.

Wen Zhuo was always obedient, he did what the deed said, and left happily holding the key.

Feng Qi stood where he was, staring at Wen Zhuo's back.

Little heartless, he ran quite fast, without turning his head.

"Boss." All of a sudden, Li Heng rushed out from the side. He had been watching for an indeterminate amount of time just now, and he came out after seeing the news. Taking advantage of Feng Qi's good mood, he smiled at Feng Qi thief He asked: "Are you two, um, huh?"

Feng Qi was in a good mood, and replied in a rare way: "Not yet."

Li Heng gave a "tsk" in surprise: "Can't you?"

Wen Zhuo looked easy to take down.

"You know shit." Feng Qi's sharp brows eased, the tip of his tongue slowly licked his teeth, suppressing the impatience in his heart, he squeezed out a sentence: "I'm afraid to scare him. "

Besides, if you eat it yourself, how can someone send it to your mouth?

Thinking of Wen Zhuo confessing to him with a blushing face, waiting for his answer expectantly, Feng Qi felt his throat tighten, and a fire burned into his chest. Go up: "What are you looking at? Go to training."

Li Heng:?

If you can't eat meat yourself, you don't have to take me down.