Hot chicken roommate always flirts with me

The training came so suddenly, we packed our bags and rushed to the assembly point, when our minds were still blank, the coaches of each class had already assigned tasks to all latecomers: all latecomers should do [-] push-ups on the spot, regardless of gender .

... How ruthless.

I turned slightly sideways and saw that the few who couldn't do push-ups were basically girls, and most of the latecomers were also girls, and then I vaguely heard crying. It seems that some girls have been crying out of anger... Yes, men and women should Practice separately, how can the training intensity of girls be the same as that of boys?

"Hao Yu, what are you looking at, who are you going to do for?"

I was called on suddenly, and I immediately stood up straight, "Report to the instructor, I didn't look at anyone."

It's over, I was really targeted by the instructor, I dare say, he may only know my name now, I was probably the "lucky guy" who was hit by a meteorite sent from heaven, and my whole body was smashed into a pit in.

After everyone finished the task, the instructors began to redistribute the male and female camps, and all the girls were ranked behind the boys.

Later, I heard people say that girls’ training distance may be half that of us boys, and I suddenly felt that I was too holy just now... I even vaguely envied them.

Then the coach asked to check everyone's packages, and then seized all the prohibited items.

Someone cried again. It is said that they brought a package of contraband. In fact, they were basically snacks, but they didn’t bring anything else that should be brought. In the end, the package was confiscated by the coach. It was easier to practice.

Ji Lang brought me a small box of Band-Aids, some anti-inflammatory drugs, not a lot, a small bottle of mosquito repellent water, and even essential oils. I don't know when he prepared these things. I didn't see him buy it when we went to buy toiletries together.

Ji Lang also brought me a towel, a change of underwear, a hurdling vest, and even two pairs of thickened insoles. I guess it’s not because he thinks I’m not tall enough. The above ranks, with insoles should be to prevent the zipper from running out of feet.

Ji Lang even brought me simple toiletries.

Finally, there is a bottle of water, which I think is not enough to drink.

Some people even installed a tablet computer, and there were some weird classmates with old things like radios, but they were all detained in the end anyway.

All I was detained was a mobile phone that the coach found out of my pocket.

Later I realized how prescient Ji Lang was, because we practiced for five days, and the things in my package were very useful. I stopped and stopped during the training, and falling asleep was not a place for people to sleep. I couldn’t get enough to eat. Things, woke up and started to move forward again, and at the end, I found that this was just the beginning of military training.

I felt like I was struck by lightning.

Thinking about those days, I still feel terrible. There are dilapidated factories like abandoned concentration camps. All of us boys are divided into several groups and stay in our respective dilapidated factories. The bedding is no thicker than my insoles, but I sleep very sweetly every day because I am so tired.

I almost spent the longest 20 days in college there, and I was like a dead dog in military training.

When I came back, I guess I was probably the cleanest of all the freshmen...

The coach searched everyone's packages. When he arrived at my place, he checked three times. Finally, he looked at me in disbelief and asked me, "Have you ever practiced?"

I didn't know what he asked, so I straightened my back and replied, "Report to the instructor, no."

However, the instructor gave me an unusual nod of appreciation, and even patted me on the shoulder, "Good preparation."

I said: I love Ji Lang.

Then came the redistribution of teams. There are [-] people in a team. I don’t know how many groups we are divided into, but we have relatively few professional boys. .

Each of the ten teams has its own specific route, like a small unit in a guerrilla.

I am in No.30 Team Nine, and Ji Lang is in No.40 Team. I know this because our instructor named me to be the squad leader, and the squad leader of No.40 team next door is Ji Lang.

Ji Lang and I are in the last two classes of the fourth group. There are ten teams in each group. It's easy to manage during the training. When the chief instructor asked the squad leaders of each team to come out, Ji Lang was on my left.

Fortunately, this guy is already my boyfriend, otherwise I would have to rack my brains to find a way to get close to him during this time, adding another kind of troubled emotion during the military training: unrequited love.

Ji Lang gave me a wink without a trace, and I caught it firmly and responded.

When he turned his gaze back, he happened to meet my instructor's gaze. I don't know if he saw Ji Lang and I's small movements, but he looked at Ji Lang for a while and it was true.

Unconsciously, I straightened my back a little more.

I guess our instructor asked me to be the class monitor because he only knew me, or the package Ji Lang made for me was less brain-dead than other people...

When the procession started, our team was ahead of Ji Lang's team.

I don’t know who chose such a difficult route, the potholes are just painful to walk on, and the soles of these military training shoes are as thin as a piece of cake without food, and the whole team is full of rubber soles when walking The taste is unforgettable.

I've been looking for an opportunity to tuck two pairs of insoles in, but I haven't been able to.

I wanted to ask who brought a watch, but everyone’s electronic equipment was confiscated. It was about [-] o’clock in the evening when we set off. Now my feet are already sore. Others may be worse. I guess I have been walking for at least three hours. up.

"What are you looking at?" The instructor followed me without anyone noticing.

I feel like I am the most conspicuous target in the whole team. The team is on my right. Because I am the squad leader, I can only walk in one line alone. I have to pay attention to whether anyone is left behind. Catch it right away.

"I didn't see anything." I said.

The instructor followed me all the way, "Is your neck comfortable?"

"Huh?" I was confused by his question, and turned to look at him, "It's okay."

"In the past three hours, you turned your head and looked at the squad leader of the 40th team no less than fifteen times." The instructor looked into my eyes and said.

There are street lights on the road, and I can see his expression quite clearly, which is suspicion.

But what did he say?In three hours, so...it's eleven o'clock at night?I was right.

"Really? I'm looking to see if anyone is left behind." Mental quality, I am proud.

"You know him?" the instructor asked again.

In fact, there are always people talking in the team, making a mess, and no one cares about it. After all, the journey is already very bad. We can't make everyone act as tragic as a prisoner in handcuffs rushing to the execution ground.

I nodded, "Ah, yes, the monitor of Class [-], my brother."

My chick brother.

The instructor raised his eyebrows, showing an expression of "that's how it is", and then he didn't know where to go, he probably got into the jeep that followed us all the way.

During the training, the instructor was basically absent, only the two jeeps at the front and the back of the team used their loudspeakers to shout from time to time, "Don't fall behind! Don't talk! Hold on!" and a series of nonsense.

By twelve o'clock, the boys with weaker physical strength had already fallen behind, and I had to walk behind to watch him. Ji Lang took two quick steps to keep up with me, and asked me in a low voice, "Are you okay?"

"It's okay, how about you?"

Ji Lang patted me on the shoulder, "I'm fine. Fortunately, we both go to the same school. I haven't heard of any school whose military training is more perverted than this one. If you are here alone, will you feel wronged?"

Hearing Ji Lang's voice, my fatigue was instantly driven away... Maybe one percent, there is no way, I might be happier if he could carry me behind his back.

Me: "Grievance, the kind of grievance that can't be coaxed."

Ji Lang wanted to give me a hug, but there was movement in the jeep behind him, and a big white horn came out of the window, "Everyone obeys the order, stop moving forward, and rest!"

The members of the ten teams are all surrounded, where can they rest?There are wild trees all around.

The instructor started to shout again, "There are tents in the woods on the right! There are not many! First come, first served! Sleep in the open air if you are slow!"

"..." Everyone was confused, and after knowing it, it turned out that every step everyone took, every route, including where to rest, had been planned long ago, and then everyone ran into the woods like crazy Before I could react, someone grabbed my hand and ran inside.

It's Ji Lang.

"Are there really not enough tents?" I asked him.

Ji Lang shook his head and held my hand tightly, "Impossible, there must be one for each of us, but this kind of military tent is not too small, we sleep together."

"No, what if so many people are discovered?"

"Don't be stupid, so what if you find out. We don't do anything. There must be some tents that are hidden so well that we can't find them. We are definitely not the only ones sleeping together."

I just trust him for once.

Ji Lang ran fast, and so did I. I stopped and walked in the woods and saw many empty tents. The grass on the ground was basically treated. This should be one of the usual training places for some military schools. One, Ji Lang chose a tent behind a big tree and dragged me into it.

It's not too crowded, it's just right for two people to sit side by side, and I sat down on the sleeping bag, "My feet are going to hurt like hell, Ji Lang, I don't want to live anymore."

"Is the insole not on?" Ji Lang took out a flashlight from his bag and shone it on my feet to take off my shoes.

I was like, "Fuck, flashlight, why don't I have a flashlight?"

"There's only one," Ji Lang said, looking up at me, "I originally wanted to give it to you, but after thinking about it carefully, I can still take a picture in the crowd at night with a flashlight, so I can find you, what are you doing with the flashlight? Apart from checking if there are any pitfalls on the road, you won’t be looking for me anyway, right?”

"..." Damn, does it make sense?I went to the sleeping bag and sighed heavily, "What do you think this is for? My life is almost exhausted. I'm here to gain knowledge..."

"I don't know, I'm afraid we'll be lazy and turn into pigs in college. After the training, we will definitely gain a lot." Ji Lang comforted me while taking off my shoes, and then threw the socks for me.

"Fuck," I wanted to get up to pick up my socks, but was stopped by Ji Lang, "You must be sick, your feet hurt without socks."

Ji Lang put the insoles on for me, and then took out a new pair of socks from his bag for me to wear, "Anti-varicose veins are useless, just for psychological comfort. I heard that there are five days of training, these days you take the initiative Come to me, brother will treat you to drink water, wear new socks, and eat chocolate."

"Where is the chocolate?" My saliva was about to flow out.

"I told you to take the initiative to find me these few days." Ji Lang repeated.

I noticed something was wrong with him and sat up, "What's the matter with you?"

Ji Lang touched my face, "Tell me the truth... Is your instructor interested in you? He never took his eyes off you from the beginning, you should resign the position of monitor, see him approaching you I just wanted to punch him."