Military compound

After running in the early morning this morning, the two sat on the grass to relax. Zhou Haifeng handed the towel to Shan Jun. Shan Jun took it and wiped his sweat. Contorted, Zhou Haifeng quickly pulled his leg over, grabbed his toe and put it on the shoulder socket, and stretched it hard. Hearing that Shan Jun was silent, when he looked up, Shan Jun didn't show any pain at all, and he was all smiles.

As soon as Zhou Haifeng released his hand, Shan Jun's leg fell heavily to the ground.

"Don't be angry, just have fun." Shan Jun smiled hippie.

Zhou Haifeng has long been numb by these idiots, so he doesn't care about it.

The reveille sounded, and the melodious sound of the trumpet echoed in the quiet courtyard. The morning glow appeared in the gradually brightening sky, and the golden light shone on the figures of the two people, forming a layer of bright edges.

"Zhou Haifeng, I was at fault for what happened before, and I apologize to you."

When both of them were sitting on the grass, Shan Jun said suddenly.

"I'm used to it. Everyone in this courtyard obeys me, so it's hard for me to change. In fact, I don't hate you, I just want you to be convinced. I also see how you behave, and I didn't say anything. , I know it in my heart. If there was anything that offended you before, you should bear it more."

Shan Jun's words were so heartbreaking that no one could believe it.

Zhou Haifeng didn't know why he suddenly said these words.

"Not at all." Zhou Haifeng said.

"I said these are not on a whim, but I just don't want to compete with myself. Many friends are better than many. We live under the same roof, and it may take us a year. There is no need to be tense all the time. You Say no."

"I just want to be your friend. If you don't believe me, we can try to be buddies first. After the trial period expires, if you think you are qualified, we will be formal again. How about it."

Zhou Haifeng was amused when he heard about the "trial period".

"Trial period... This is how you make friends?"

"It also depends on who it is. If someone else wants to be my friend, is he worthy?" Shan Jun sneered.There are fewer soldiers lining up in this courtyard to get close to him and buddies?

"Are you looking down on me?"

Shan Jun asked Zhou Haifeng.

Zhou Haifeng paused for a moment.

"No."

Zhou Haifeng looked at the playground hazy in the morning mist, and the rays of the rising sun outlined his thoughtful face.

"You just haven't grown up yet."

Shan Jun is a man of action. Whatever he wants to do, he will take action immediately.

When he discovered Zhou Haifeng's secret, when he saw his own face in the glass, he was indeed shocked, stunned, and then angry, but after the initial shock, disgust, and anger, he had an idea, a bold idea .

The idea was crazy, but it was extra exciting because of it.This is not just a kind of revenge, but also a potential psychology of male conquest.

Since Zhou Haifeng had been acting with him all the time, it was too boring to sing a one-man show alone. He would accompany him to perform the play together, and the performance was very exciting.

Thinking of Zhou Haifeng's expression at the end of the whole scene, Shan Jun felt a burst of eager pleasure.For a soldier like Zhou Haifeng, the only thing that can defeat him is his pride.He wants to thwart his pride, break his backbone, and let him know the price of betrayal and betrayal!

Whatever Zhou Haifeng likes, Shan Jun will do with him.He can't do anything about going to bed, but Shan Jun is an old hand at chasing people.

It was getting hot, Shan Jun took the cold drink ticket issued by the military region, went to the military service agency and brought back a bunch of cold drinks, and moved them to Zhou Haifeng's room together with a small freezer and several boxes of bottled soda.They also recruited the military workers from the logistics department to install ceiling fans and screens in Zhou Haifeng's room.

"Okay, it's like a floor fan." The Shan family never treated the orderly badly, there was always a big floor fan in the room, Zhou Haifeng didn't know what Shan Jun was busy with.

"The ceiling fan is cool. I still have a micro-ceiling over there. Pull a thread on your bed later and install it."

Shan Jun installed the Breeze ceiling fan on him with his own hands.If Shan Jun wants to treat people nicely, he will be too nice to hold back.

After school, Shan Jun took Zhou Haifeng to the Soldiers Club, and told the old man to accompany him to buy some reference books.

The Soldiers Club is a very famous place in this city, with a mixed bag of fish and dragons.There are nightclubs, ice skating rinks, and KTV entertainment rooms. It is a gathering place for all the big and small gangsters in the city. It also has the largest book market in the Yangtze River Delta, where cultural people are looking for books.

Shan Jun said that he went to buy books, it was just an excuse for the old man to let Zhou Haifeng go out, but in fact his purpose of going was to buy customs dishes.

The customs plate is also called the bayonet plate.At that time, if foreign records and video discs were purchased from official publications, they were rare and extremely expensive, so bayonet CDs became popular. There was a gap on the shell of these customs discs, but it did not affect playback. , When LD players first became popular, these customs discs were a paradise for audiophiles, and the audio-visual market in the military club was the base camp of these bayonet discs. At that time, if people who were a little bit of a fan didn’t have CD stereos at home, they didn’t have a few cards. It's embarrassing to tell people, especially the fashionable boys, who doesn't have dozens of dishes.As for LD, it has long been an antique, but back then, the disc, which was a circle larger than the largest dish, was the most fashionable thing, those Hollywood blockbusters, "First Blood", "True Lies" , Shan Jun is watching the LD of the bayonet at home, and there is no Chinese subtitles.

Shan Jun once heard Zhou Haifeng listening to foreign songs on the radio in his room, and thought he should like them.He took Zhou Haifeng into a shop familiarly, and knocked on the countertop.

"Small goods, are there any new ones?"

At that time, it was illegal to sell these customs plates. If people who didn't know the way went up and asked, "Do you have a customs plate?", no one would answer you.

"New arrivals, from Japan." The boss looked up and saw Shan Jun, very attentive.

"No little Japan!" Shan Jun hated Little Japan the most.

"There are also European and American ones. Janet Jackson, did you know Michael Jackson, his sister, can sing better than his brother."

The boss opened the door of a cabin inside and turned on the light.It was full of colorful bayonet plates all over the floor, piled up like a mountain.

Shan Jun squatted down and flipped in the dish mountain.

"This, American country music, is pretty good. It's jazz, rock, listen to it and see what you like."

Shan Jun recommended it to Zhou Haifeng from time to time.

He turned to a disc and was delighted.This is an old British band, very unpopular, not to mention listening to their songs, not many people have even heard the name of the band, but Shan Junte likes their music, and collects every disc he can get.

"This band is amazing. They have a guitarist who is amazing! There are no more than ten players in China who can play that skill."

"JOHNHELLON." Zhou Haifeng said suddenly.

"What?" Shan Jun was stunned.

"The name of the guitarist." Zhou Haifeng took the disc in Shan Jun's hand and looked at it intently.

"..." Shan Jun was stunned and looked at him unexpectedly...

That night, Shan Jun left Zhou Haifeng in his room, the two of them closed the door, and played the band's discs on Shan Jun's extremely feverish stereo.Some low-pitched or high-pitched songs lingered in the whole room. Zhou Haifeng sat on the edge of the bed, Shan Jun simply sat on the floor, and both of them listened intently.

That night, the two chatted about the band, the songs they had listened to, and their favorite schools of music.They had never chatted before, and Shan Jun didn't know that Zhou Haifeng knew as much about these foreign music as he did.Shan Jun himself was considered an audiophile, but he really didn't realize that Zhou Haifeng didn't even have a Walkman when he came, so he was actually an expert.

When it comes to listening to songs, Shan Jun has rarely had a bosom friend, and his friends in the courtyard only listen to Zheng Zhihua of the Little Tigers, and few can chat with him.Unexpectedly, it was Zhou Haifeng who could talk to him so much...

Two days later, Zhou Haifeng went out on business, and when he came back, he opened the door of his room and was taken aback.

The high-end floor-standing loudspeaker in the single-armed room was played in his room.

Along with it was Shan Jun's disc rack with hundreds of discs.

"I have a lot of stuff in my room and it's too crowded. Your room is empty, lend me a place to store it." Shan Jun said to Zhou Haifeng.

"You said you liked it the other day. I bought it. You have it all. You listen slowly." Shan Jun said...

The military compound is next to a large city park, with a vast city lake and thousands of hectares of blue waves, which is a famous scenic spot.The old political commissar and his wife often went for a walk in the park in the evening, and Zhou Haifeng also accompanied them.Shan Jun seldom goes there. He has been to this place at least a thousand or eight hundred times since he was a child, but this day after dinner, he also went there for the first time.

The weather is already very hot, the lake is cool, and the large amusement equipment next to it is lit up, and the crowd is thrillingly playing and screaming.Shan Jun also wanted to play excitement, but the old political commissar and his wife disagreed, fearing the danger, so Shan Jun insisted on buying tickets.

"Hey, Xiao Zhou, you go with me, keep an eye on Junjun!" Grandma Shan Jun said worriedly.

Zhou Haifeng obeyed the order and came over. Shan Jun bought two tickets logically.

Shan Jun whistled loudly in the air as he swooped down from the high roof in Crazy Mouse's car and made a sharp turn...

"Is it fun?" The car finally stopped after the madness, and Shan Jun also saw the joy in Zhou Haifeng's eyes.

After all, Zhou Haifeng is also a young man. At this age, who doesn't like to have fun and excitement?

"There is something more exciting, dare to play?"

Shan Jun dragged him onto the roller coaster.When he was facing down on the top, Shan Jun heard a man behind him screaming in agony, the scream was unbelievable, it was worse than killing a pig.

When the car finally came to a stop, the man ran as soon as he stepped on the ground, only to get dizzy and crash into a post.

"Did you hear him calling from above?" Shan Jun asked Zhou Haifeng with a tense smile.

"..." The two looked at each other, but couldn't help laughing.