Military compound

Shan Jun's abdominal muscles trembled, and hot liquid sprayed out from Zhou Haifeng's arms. The liquid sprayed between Zhou Haifeng and his chest and abdomen, and Zhou Haifeng lay on his body...

They were panting profusely with sweat, their chest muscles pressed together, and even their breathing rose and fell at the same frequency.

After a long time, Shan Jun held Zhou Haifeng's back with his arms. Zhou Haifeng stood up slightly and stared at him. Their eyes met, eyes tangled in sweat.

Shan Jun's fingers caressed the epaulets on Zhou Haifeng's sweaty military uniform, and Zhou Haifeng grabbed his hand. Zhou Haifeng pulled his hand to his chest and pressed it against his heart. Shan Jun's hands were beating hearts, The rush of blood.

They looked at each other like this, Zhou Haifeng looked at him, lowered his sweaty forehead, and kissed the hand he was holding in front of his heart.

As if something exploded in Shan Jun's mind, he hugged Zhou Haifeng...

The moonlight poured in from the window, the fuzzy outline of the home in this orderly room, the two men hugging each other tightly on the bed in the dark night, their heartbeats stuck together, growing together...

The chirping of cicadas was repeated in the scorching sun in midsummer, and in the hot and sweaty heat, I began to smell the breath of changing seasons.

The military bugle in the compound of the military region is still so loud, and the orders for daily training and exercises ring out punctually and majesticly, and a line of green troops patrols neatly. Every day here is so strict and orderly, and the fragrance of flowers and The sky gradually cleared up, welcoming the coming of September.

On the basketball court at night, with the headlights on, a group of lively young men galloped across the court in the cool night breeze. Soldiers were resting on the sidelines, and Zhou Haifeng was also sitting on the steps, wearing vests and shorts.Shan Jun came down from the field sweating profusely, walked straight to Zhou Haifeng, took the towel handed by Zhou Haifeng and wiped off his sweat, then lay down naturally and carelessly, resting his head on Zhou Haifeng's lap, they and the soldiers beside them Looking at the court, shouting loudly from time to time.Shan Jun was so hot that he lifted up his vest, which was rolled up to his chest, and his strong and undulating abdominal muscles were tight and shiny on the sports shorts. Zhou Haifeng brushed his wet hair with his hand, and cheered for the battle with Shan Jun. Or be upset about dropping a ball.Shan Jun rested comfortably on Zhou Haifeng's lap, no one cared, in this hormonal stadium, all this was so natural, Shan Jun became anxious because of a ball on the court, shouted to his teammates, his voice shook his chest, driving Zhou Haifeng's leg muscles.Zhou Haifeng smiled and pressed his restless head, and Shan Jun leaned his posture towards Zhou Haifeng, making it more comfortable.

Everyone's attention was attracted by the stadium. Zhou Haifeng's hand touched Shan Jun's short hair, his sharp jaw and protruding Adam's apple. It was just a habitual movement. He and Shan Jun He also paid close attention to the situation on the field, cheered for a good goal when he was excited, and suddenly stretched his body like a single army to catapult and shouted for a wonderful goal. Zhou Haifeng pulled his upper body back funny, just let him lean In front of him, a strong arm was loosely wrapped around him, his chin rested on Shan Jun's shoulder, and his eyes followed the basketball in the air...

After the game, they formed a group in twos and threes to relax. The court was full of fighters who were laughing and chatting with their teammates while relaxing. Shan Jun lay prone on the ground like everyone else. Zhou Haifeng was massaging his calf muscles while talking to others. Talking and laughing, Shan Jun closed his eyes slightly, feeling Zhou Haifeng's dry and warm palms rubbing his calf, thigh, and gradually reaching his lower back. When Zhou Haifeng said something, Shan Jun also turned back to join their topic. Everyone was happy, everyone laughed, it was a young and released smile, in this barracks, Zhou Haifeng also laughed, Shan Jun turned around to look at him flamboyantly, Zhou Haifeng patted Shan Jun's buttocks lightly Slap, the heat in the palm of his hand seemed to burn his skin, Shan Jun turned over loudly, stretched his arms, and smiled at him in his jersey vest and shorts. A pair of patrolling soldiers walked by outside, faintly brought by the wind The evening fragrance of early osmanthus...

Shan Jun asked Zhou Haifeng, when did you start liking me?

Zhou Haifeng glanced at him with a half-smile in his eyes, and said for a while, he forgot.

When they said this, they were sitting on the parallel bars. The two of them practiced on the parallel bars facing each other.Shan Jun stretched out his long legs and kicked Zhou Haifeng, saying, forgot?Do you want me to help you remember?

The ruffian and lazy look in his eyes shone with light, which made Zhou Haifeng so familiar.

Zhou Haifeng didn't speak, just smiled slightly, the smile was in a trance of remembering the past, but also kind and warm.

He forgot.

Forgot when it started, forgot when he found out.

Time seems to be a long time, but also seems very close.This summer, which is always alternately hot and cool, this military compound, in his impression, seems to be this season from the beginning, with a slightly intoxicating hot wind and the smell of summer vegetation in the air.

Next to it is a low wall, and the wall is covered with vines and roses, like a tapestry of flowers, extending endlessly, all the way to the bell tower in the distance.The pointed French-style palace building is surrounded by four arms, and the atrium is surrounded by the middle. This season is also the most beautiful time for the atrium.

Shan Jun looked in that direction, raised his chin, and said, hey, was that the first time you saw me in that place?

There, the guard said to him, show your ID, please.

His eyes, lifted from the shadow of his cap, saw eyes, eyes he never forgot.

"I've been domineering in this courtyard all day long. Everyone knows me, but you haven't seen me?"

Shan Jun asked Zhou Haifeng with a half-smile.

Zhou Haifeng looked at the front, and Shan Jun looked at his side face, the high nose bridge and the lip line of the jaw, as sharp as the most dazzling saber, now smiling slightly, with masculine warmth in the wind.

"You're as crappy as a crab."

"What did you say?"

Shan Jun's teeth itch.

Zhou Haifeng smiled, and the wind blew over the equipment field.

That day was also a sunny day. With a young and unruly face, Shan Jun was riding arrogantly on his bicycle, leading more than a dozen cars to whiz by. The wind bulged his vest and flipped his black hair wildly. His smooth and powerful body whistled, and the corners of his ferocious mouth were burning with sunlight. In this fortified military compound, it was like a wildfire, sweeping through everyone's eyes.

"Who is that?" The recruits were sitting on the field, being swept by their wind tail, they looked back one after another.

Sitting among them, Zhou Haifeng also looked back.

The veteran said, thanks to the fact that you have been here for so long, you don’t even know him? ...

The back of Shan Jun's strong shoulders is far away, and the sun shines through the gaps in the leaves, just like Zhou Haifeng's faint glance when he turned his head.

In this vast compound with thousands of people, every day they listen to the same bugle and walk past shoulder to shoulder. Until they leave here, they may not know who is passing by.

Iron-clad camps, flowing soldiers.One after another soldiers came and left.They just met in this way, under the same sky, in their own space, that's all.

Zhou Haifeng recalled, when was it?

When, really, as he said, he forgot.

When I think of it, it is this midsummer, the sound of cicadas, the person sitting with him on the parallel bars, the person who can wrap his arms around his shoulders with his arms.

Zhou Haifeng looked at the skyline from a distance, his figure blocked the rays of the setting sun, Shan Jun only saw his backlit side face, but it seemed that in his eyes, he saw overflowing tenderness...

Ending

The military school has started.

Shan Jun went to the school and got the clothes and courses.Surrounded by Da Fei and the others, he walked on the road in the compound.

In two months, some of these people will go to the army, and some will get the admission letter from the university. In a few days, they will start school one after another, each going to each city, going their separate ways. Each future.

They are still bustling and bustling, walking in front and back on the familiar roads of the military area, just like when they were young, the time has gone back ten years, a group of eight or nine-year-old leather monkeys are running around and fighting in this rockery garden and hillside square. , Whooping and drinking.As soon as the leaves blew, they all became adults. Under the shadow of the tree, the gang of sons and sisters in the courtyard were still making trouble. Da Fei jumped up on Ming Zi's back. Blow, drums beating, who in this world is afraid of whom?" A group of boys sang loudly, laughing loudly, this was the slogan they used to say all day long when they were young.Shan Jun suddenly swung his arm forward and said "Come on!" Just like the orders he gave countless times when he was a child, everyone rushed forward, one after another, and rushed into the wide road ahead. However, the soldiers still made way for them.Only Shan Jun stayed where he was, watching his brothers rushing forward. Their backs, one after another, melted into the sunlight in front of him, running further and further away, like a departed boyhood.

Amidst the cicadas chirping and fading away noise, Shan Jun felt that something had gone away, as if he was saying goodbye to something.

The night before, they drank until dawn. Under the steps of the auditorium, the boys from the compound sat with their feet dangling on the white jade railing of the wide platform of the auditorium, lined up, and used wine bottles to see off the brothers who were about to separate. .

Da Fei got a red scarf from nowhere, and Shan Jun tied the red scarf around the neck of the hero statue in front of the auditorium.The red scarf is fluttering in the wind.

In this military compound, those unscrupulous, youthful and frivolous days are over.

Shan Jun went to meet several brothers outside the hospital, including the sixth son from the auto repair shop.I went to the military academy, and I couldn't come back easily, and I had to say hello.

When he came out of the hotel to say goodbye to them, there was the roar of an engine in the distance, and the sound came from far to near, and Shan Jun looked up.

A military three-wheeled sidecar motorcycle came, and a military picket rode on the motorcycle. He wore a white police helmet, neat military uniform, and snow-white gloves. He appeared in this bustling commercial street with an armed sidecar motorcycle. On the street, it was so eye-catching and conspicuous, all eyes on the road were focused on him, the motorcycle drove straight up, a brake stopped in front of Shan Jun, the engine was still humming, the soldier on the car turned his head, and turned to Shan Jun. look.

His body was slightly sideways, his long legs were attached to the motorcycle, his heroic side face was so sharp and angular under the majestic white helmet, he turned his head to look at Shan Jun.

"The picket is on duty, performing official duties." He said solemnly to Shan Jun, "Please show your ID."

"Hey, isn't this...?" The sixth child next to him looked at the picket suspiciously and was stunned.He remembered that night when it was raining heavily, this face knocked on the door of his house.

Shan Jun's eyes met those under the helmet.

He stood proudly, took out a wallet from his trouser pocket with a half-smile, and handed it into the picket's hand.

The picket took it in his hand, lowered his head solemnly and opened the "document".

Inside the opened wallet was a photo. In the photo, two young men in field camouflage were standing side by side with guns and smiles in front of the big mountain in the training camp.

The picket closed the wallet, and a smile seemed to flash across his face, but the raised face did not loosen at all.

"Certificate violation."

"Illegal? What do you want?" Shan Jun raised his eyebrows.

The picket tilted his head: "Come with me."

"where to?"

"Close up! Get in the car!"

The corners of Zhou Haifeng's mouth finally curved up, with a smile on his face.Shan Jun strode onto the empty sidecar, turned over and sat in it, and waved his hands at the brothers with a smile. The confused people only realized it when they saw this, and they all laughed and laughed. Happy.

The three-wheeled motorcycle drove away amidst the roar, and people along the way were amazed to see this kind of military motorcycle that seldom appeared in the downtown area. The handsome soldier on the motorcycle carried a handsome boy with two bright faces. Passing through the street like the wind, like the unexpectedly beautiful scenery of this city, people who passed by that street that day couldn't help but look back...

Walking through the street, Shan Jun looked up at Zhou Haifeng who was driving a motorcycle high beside him.

"Comrade picket, are you asking me for a certificate again?"

"You still can't hand it over."

"So you're here to pick someone up?"

"I'm here to arrest people."

"Catch people?" Shan Jun sat in the sidecar and smiled maliciously.

Ahead was a dark tunnel, and the motorcycle approached the entrance of the tunnel.

"Let me tell you what it means to arrest people!"

Shan Jun's voice fell, and the motorcycle drove into the tunnel. Shan Jun rolled over from the sidecar and sat behind Zhou Haifeng. into his arms.

"I've got it." Shan Jun whispered in the dark, empty, car-free tunnel. The damp heat from his lips fell on the back of Zhou Haifeng's neck. The time is tighter...

Shan Jun said to Zhou Haifeng, I will wait for you at school.

This separation is not so unbearable to them.Shan Jun thought, soon, next year at the latest, they will be in the same school, leaving this place where there is no freedom, and they can face each other day and night in a military academy. Shan Jun has imagined a lot about him and Zhou Haifeng in school together, The temporary separation in front of him has become bearable.

What will happen in the future, he can't control so much, the future is far away, and the immediate is the most important.It seems that as long as they leave this compound, they will have unlimited freedom and endless possibilities.

The prince called him and said, "Junzi, I'm coming back."

Shan Jun is very happy. "If you don't come back, you will be gone."

The prince smiled, and the prince said: "When I come back, I will give you a surprise."

On the night before leaving, Shan Jun stuffed something into Zhou Haifeng's arms and said, mumuhu.

Zhou Haifeng took out the hard object, dumbfounded: "Why?"

"Cover it for a while, let it smell more of you, and I'll take it away." Shan Jun said...

At that time, they walked to the basketball court.

It's past the time to turn off the lights, and there is no one around. The night wind is blowing on the empty court, and the night is as cool as water.

The basketball hoops on both sides stand tall, and this is the court. Their first contest, here, he stretched out his hand to him on the ground, and his gaze pierced his heart from then on.

This old-fashioned sky-blue ball stand has several horizontal bars in the middle, which is suitable for climbing. When they were young, Shan Jun and the others often climbed up like monkeys, sat high on the horizontal bar behind the backboard, and watched adults play basketball. , One sitting is an afternoon.

Now, on a sudden whim, Shan Jun said to Zhou Haifeng, "Go up!"