Sean fell asleep, and Hawkins sat on Sean's bed, leaning against the head of the bed.

In the middle of the night, Sean woke up and felt someone beside him.

"Do you want to drink water? Or do you feel a little pain?"

"Haukins...you are still..." Sean recognized his face in the darkness.

"To make sure you don't catch herpes after falling asleep." Hawkins' voice was calm.

Sean sneered, "You almost died today, why are you still so calm?"

"I'm not calm, I'm scared."

"Afraid? What are you afraid of?"

"I'm afraid you will die."

"Then my revenge will be successful."

"I'm afraid I haven't fucked you before you die." Howkins didn't hesitate to say something unsightly.

"God, I really shouldn't have woken up. Besides the object of your sexual fantasies, do I have any other role in your heart?" Sean reached out and pressed his temple.

"Shawn, you're not just that."

"I'm still your teammate." Sean hit him slightly with his fist, "Happy birthday to you by the way."

"Can I kiss you?"

"Oh—God!" Sean wailed, "Don't you see that I'm sick? Why do you have to torture my nerves like this?"

"Forget it." Hawkins said lightly.

Sean sighed, "I have that goddamn herpes on my body, and it's still oozing pus, I really don't know how you can still think about those things?"

"Actually, there's only some pus where you scratched."

"Okay, can we stop talking about pus?"

"Yeah, but you actually mentioned it first."

Sean automatically ignored Hawkins' words, "Aren't you very distressed that you didn't find that time bomb as soon as possible?"

"At least I spotted it before it exploded."

Sean closed his eyes, and he found that no matter what kind of topic, Hawkins has the ability to finish it within three sentences.

At this moment, the phone in the pocket of Hawkins' pants vibrated.

He took it out, and through the dim light of the screen, Sean saw Hawkins' frown, and he connected the call.

"Goodevening, dear Hawkins."

"Montero James." Hawkins read out the name, and Sean was taken aback and looked at him.

"It's a shame you didn't manage to open the gift I gave you."

"But I'm sure you're happy to hear your 'gift' goes up like New Year's fireworks."

"Well, every bomb is a work of art, and not everyone regards art as a public enemy like you. Next time, I will give you a better gift."

After speaking, the phone was hung up.

Howkins was still sitting there.

"That guy actually called you?" Sean was a little amused. He felt that the relationship between Hawkins and Montero was very special, but he couldn't tell what was so special for a while.

"Before my cousin went on a mission, Montero called me and said he was going to bomb my cousin to be with God. I was training in bomb disposal at the time, and I thought the call was just It's just a prank."

Sean was a little surprised that Hawkins, who rarely spoke, was actually saying this to him.Howkins is not the type of person to talk to when something hurts his heart.He would bury them under the soil of his heart until they suffocated and he would still keep that calm expression.

"And then?" Only that night, Sean wanted to hear him say it, make them dumb and loosen the soil, maybe his heart would be able to breathe a sigh of relief.

"And then my cousin never came back. They buried his uniform in a military cemetery. I was standing in front of his grave and the phone rang again."

"It's Montero?"

"Yes, he asked me if I liked the gift. I asked him why he did it, and he said 'Ask your family'." Hawkins lowered his head slightly, looking into Sean's eyes in the dark.

"You'll find him, Hawkins."

"Maybe." Howkins got up and walked towards the door. "Good night, Sean."

The next morning, Rick came to see Sean.

"Hey bro! How are you doing!"

Sean sat up and took the sandwich that Rick brought, "He's still alive, his body will be itchy and uncomfortable after the fever goes down."

"You have to be normal about that sandwich. Anna made it for you."

"Really?" Sean took a bite, "So how did the macaroni that Anna made for you yesterday taste?"

"That's delicious!" Rick sat next to Sean. "I can't even remember what my pasta tastes like!"

Sean laughed, "But the sandwich tastes pretty good."

"I will be driving in a car to patrol with other companies in a while. The camp has transferred someone to take your place temporarily, but when I think that you are not in the car, I don't have anyone to talk about."

"Don't worry, you'll have a great chat with your new buddy. He'll teach you how to deal with women's failed macaroni."

"By the way, Sean, I heard that there will be another transfer in our North District."

"What kind of transfer will transfer us all back to the United States?"

"Dream you! I heard that the special forces will be stationed in our camp, and there may be some assassinations in order to hunt down the rebels."

Sean nodded, "I used to be in the support force. If the people sent to Baghdad should be from the advance team or the vanguard battalion, I probably don't know any of them."

"Okay, brother, I hope you can put on this sultry camouflage uniform as soon as possible. I am on duty, and I hope I can return safely."

"God bless you!"

After Rick left, Sean lay on the bed bored, remembering that he hadn't taken the medicine yet, so he poured out two pills.Lying in bed was so boring, Sean decided to get up and take a walk.

Even though Dr. Louis had told him not to sweat, Sean walked over to the vendor outside the camp wearing his T-shirt.

These stalls are run by locals, and most of them are allowed to sell DVDs here only after they have been inspected.

Walking past them, you can hear something like "five dollars a disc, ten dollars, two discs" in broken English.

"Are there any sci-fi movies for sale?" Sean asked them, and after he finished speaking, Sean felt that he was a fool.There is no market for serious movies in front of a group of men who have been holding back for months.

The hawker just kept repeating the word "good" in front of him with a disc.You can tell it's an A movie just by looking at the cover.

Sean suddenly felt itchy, and bought two for ten dollars.

It's rare for me to be alone, so I just took the opportunity to have a good time.

Go back to the dormitory room and start playing the DVD.

The woman's figure in the movie really makes people's blood boil,...

At the moment of release, before Sean's eyes was the picture of Hawkins pressing his hand to help him self-assertive.

Sean's heart tightened, and he stared at the ceiling in a daze.

What was he thinking just now?

Oh, God!This is impossible!This is absolutely impossible!

The woman on the TV was still looking distracted, but Sean was already in a cold sweat from fright.

He started making excuses for himself.

Sean, what are you worried about?You can go back to the United States after your team rotation is over. By then, you won’t see that lunatic Hawkins again. You can spend all your time with beauties, so how can there be such horror scenes?

You're just hanging out with Howkins a lot, and he's on top of you and jerking off, and it's not surprising at all.

But after looking for reasons for a long time, Sean was still uneasy.

He walked out of the room quickly and went to Dr. Gray's office.

But there was a person sitting at the doctor's desk, and Gray looked at Sean in surprise.

"Hey bro! I'm in a rush! Can you spare me a moment?"

The soldier nodded, got up quickly, pressed Xiao En's shoulder and said, "Nothing is impossible!" Then he left the room.

Doctor Gray's fingers tapped lightly on the table, and Sean sat opposite him, holding his head with his palms within a few clicks.

"Dr. Gray... I have a very big problem... this problem is serious..."

"How serious is it?"

"I went to buy a DVD today, and then I was lying on the bed..." Sean sighed and became irritable, he really couldn't say those words.

Dr. Gray carefully observed his expression, and then said in as relaxed a tone as possible: "Don't tell me you can't get an erection, that is indeed a very serious problem. But Sean... long-term stress will make men lose that erection. The ability, that is temporary. Especially you, a high-risk unit, so it is normal for you to have such a phenomenon."

Sean was a little speechless. He didn't know how Dr. Gray would think of that, which made him speechless, but why he would be guessed as 'not able to get an erection' made him feel even more uncomfortable.

"How can that lunatic Hawkins get up immediately? He is the most likely to be killed in our team!"

"Well, everyone handles stress differently. I can give you some stress relievers, but you can't take too much. I guarantee you will be alive and well when you get back to the States."

Sean froze for a moment, this was not what he wanted to discuss with Dr. Gray.

"I meant to say..."

"What do you want to say?" Dr. Gray laughed.

I want to say that when I released it, I saw Hawkins in my mind...

"Forget it, I'd better go back and watch the DVD a few more times..." Sean stood up, thinking that maybe he could straighten himself.

"Sean, don't you need your medicine?" Dr. Gray poked his head, and Sean had already walked out of the office.

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