After becoming the personal model of the boss

After He Zhou heard Zhou Shangan's question, he stopped talking with He Xiancheng.

Turn around and walk out the door.

Before leaving, Zhou Shang'an looked back at He Xiancheng again.

He Xiancheng's face was gloomy, and he stared at Zhou Shang'an without blinking.

Zhou Shang'an was startled.

He looked at He Xiancheng and suddenly lost his mind.

He Xian's dark eyes had complicated emotions, containing too many emotions that Zhou Shangan couldn't understand.

Like anger, anger, sadness, bitterness.

Suddenly, Zhou Shang'an's wrist felt hot.

He Zhouyi clenched Zhou Shangan's wrist tightly.

Zhou Shangan came back to his senses.

Turning his head to look at He Zhou, Zhou Shangan's eyes widened slightly. He glanced at He Zhou in surprise, and then looked down at his tightly held hand.

He Zhou has a wide palm, and the palm is callused from years of training.

He Zhouyi's hands are rougher than ordinary people's hands, but they are also more powerful.

He took Zhou Shang'an's hand, his voice was flat, without any emotion, "Let's go."

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback for a moment, then he opened his legs and followed He Zhouyi.

Behind him, He Xiancheng looked gloomy.

He stared fixedly at the hands of the two who were close together, and the hand hanging by his side was slightly clenched, without saying a word.

The company commander was worried at the moment, he glanced at He Zhouyi and Zhou Shangan who were walking towards the door of the office, and then at He Xiancheng who was still standing by the coffee table, motionless.

Suddenly, as if he understood something, the company commander looked at He Xian, and immediately said: "How about... I help you keep them?"

The company commander asked cautiously. The two people at the door were all bastards who could jump over walls in a hurry, and the men in the office were also people he couldn't afford to mess with.

It wasn't until Zhou Shang'an's figure completely disappeared at the door of the office that He Xiancheng looked away. He took a deep breath, turned his eyes to look at the company commander, and then slowly said: "No need."

The company commander paused, didn't say any more, and quickly responded: "Okay, okay."

After He Xiancheng finished speaking, he turned and walked out the door.

The company commander saw him and followed up, "Where is Mr. He going?"

He Xiancheng was taken aback when he heard the words, then turned to look at the company commander, his expression was a little bad.

The company commander thought of something, and hurriedly changed his words: "Mr. He? Where are you going? I'll take you. I'm familiar with this place. Do you want to visit their dormitory? Their dormitory is going to..."

The company commander pointed in the direction.

He Xiancheng glanced at the direction of the company commander's fingers, then turned his head, walked the way he came and went, and said calmly: "I won't go."

The company commander replied "Yes" and stepped forward to lead the way.

- When reaching the gate, the company commander watched He Xiancheng get into the car.

He waved at He Xiancheng who was in the car.

He Xiancheng rolled down the car window, the company commander frowned, took a step forward, and leaned slightly, "What else is there for Mr. He?"

He Xiancheng glanced at the gate of the army, then at the company commander, "Next time..."

Before He Xiancheng finished speaking, the company commander understood, and hurriedly answered: "Call me directly next time, I'm still waiting for Mr. He here."

Only then did He Xiancheng nod his head, "I'm sorry to trouble you." The car window slowly raised.

As soon as He Zhou pulled Zhou Shangan out of the office door, he immediately let go.

As soon as the strength on the wrist was loosened, Zhou Shang'an's hand still maintained the posture just now, and paused.

He Zhou's footsteps did not have the haste just now, he walked slowly towards the stairs at the end of the corridor.

Zhou Shangan looked down at his wrist, then raised his head to look at He Zhouyi's back. After a while, as if he realized it, he trotted a few steps to keep up with He Zhouyi.

Zhou Shangan stopped beside He Zhouyi, he turned his head and looked at He Zhouyi, "Brother Zhou."

As soon as He Zhou heard the words, he turned his head to look at Zhou Shang'an, with an indifference in his eyes that made people feel alienated.

"What's wrong?" He Zhou's tone was always indifferent.

But only Zhou Shang'an knew that He Zhouyi, who had been with him for a long time, was not like this.

During this period of time, he would occasionally hear people in his class discussing He Zhouyi in private.

I also somewhat understood why he was not willing to take the initiative to communicate with He Zhouyi.

He Zhou has a sense of alienation from the first look, and he is indifferent and difficult to get along with.

In addition, He Zhouyi is the monitor of the class, so he is very strict and unreasonable to the people in the class.

As time goes by, no one wants to get along well with him.

Zhou Shangan looked at He Zhouyi, stunned for a moment, then lowered his head, and whispered: "Brother Zhou...just now...thank you..."

If it wasn't for He Zhouyi, he would probably still be stuck in that office now.

As soon as He Zhou looked at Zhou Shang'an, there was no emotion in his eyes, he paused for a moment, and he said slowly: "It's nothing."

Zhou Shangan raised his head, looked at He Zhouyi, and was about to say something more, when He Zhouyi suddenly said: "It should."

Zhou Shang'an was startled.

He Zhouyi had already turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Looking at He Zhouyi's back, Zhou Shangan felt that what He Zhouyi said just now was a bit strange, but he couldn't tell exactly what was wrong.

He Zhou took two steps and stopped again. He turned his head to look at Zhou Shang'an who was still in a daze.

The sun was quite bright today, and He Zhouyi's slender figure cast a long shadow on the ground, making his tall and straight figure even more slender.

He Zhou looked at Zhou Shang'an and called out softly, "Let's go."

Zhou Shangan stared at He Zhouyi's figure in a daze, then seemed to come back to his senses, and replied, "Here we come, Brother Zhou."

Zhou Shangan trotted to follow.

After returning to the dormitory, the afternoon training is also over.

Anne rested in bed last week.

Tomorrow is Saturday, they don't have to practice.

The recruits in the class bought snacks, went to Zhou Shangan's bedside, and stuffed a biscuit into Zhou Shangan's mouth.

Zhou Shang'an was thinking about other things, he couldn't prevent a mouthful of snacks, he was stunned, his eyes widened, and he looked at the person next to him.

This recruit has a nickname called "Winter Melon", probably because of his simple and honest appearance, he looks a bit like a Winter Melon.

When Zhou Shangan came, everyone already called him that.

Zhou Shang'an also called him casually, "Winter melon, what are you doing!"

Donggua still wanted to stuff Zhou Shangan's mouth, but Zhou Shangan quickly slapped Donggua's hand away.

Zhou Shang'an is very popular. Compared to He Zhouyi, he has not been in this army for long, and he got together with a group of people.

Donggua smiled, "Aren't you hungry if you don't eat in the afternoon?"

Zhou Shangan held the biscuit, took a bite, shook his head, and said vaguely, "I'm not hungry."

As if he remembered something, he immediately turned his head to look at He Zhouyi who was at the side.

He Zhou sat on a chair, playing with a lighter in his hand.

The lid of the lighter was opened and closed by He Zhou, making crisp jingling sounds.

"Brother Zhou," Zhou Shangan finished the last bite of biscuit, "Are you hungry?"

When he came back in the afternoon, Zhou Shangan was in a bad mood and didn't want to eat.

He Zhou didn't go at all, just sat next to him.

In the past, when Zhou Shangan saw that He Zhou was idle, he would take the initiative to invite him to dinner, but Zhou Shangan didn't know exactly when He Zhou went to eat.As soon as He Zhou heard the words, he looked at Zhou Shang'an, and then at Dong Gua.

Winter Melon held the snacks in his hand, and stood there in embarrassment. After a while, he stretched out his hand and said, "He...Squad Leader He, do you want to eat too?"

Zhou Shang Anshun took another piece, and bit the biscuit with his teeth.

He Zhou turned his gaze to Zhou Shang'an.

He Zhou stared at Zhou Shangan's mouth.

Zhou Shang'an thought that He Zhouyi wanted to eat it too, so he took the snack bag from the trembling hands of the wax gourd, handed it to He Zhouyi, and said vaguely, "...here, Brother Zhou."

He Zhou opened his eyes at a glance, he glanced at the snack bag in Zhou Shangan's hand, turned his head, and said lightly: "No need."

Zhou Shang'an wiped his mouth and looked at He Zhouyi, feeling a little baffled.

Winter Gua swallowed the sleepy scum, "I...I'll go first."

"Hey..." Zhou Shang'an reached out to grab Donggua, "Your thing..."

Winter melon has gone a long way.

Zhou Shang'an had no choice but to give up. He sat on the bed, eating biscuits absently.

He couldn't help but think about what happened in the afternoon.

What He Xiancheng said, He Xiancheng's expression, He Xiancheng's actions...

Zhou Shang'an leaned back and hit the bed, the bed frame made a creaking sound.

He also hadn't seen He Xiancheng for a long time.

As soon as He Zhou heard the movement, he looked at Zhou Shang'an.

Looking at the ceiling, Zhou Shangan sighed a long time. He seemed to notice He Zhouyi's gaze, and sighed, "Brother Zhou..."

He Zhouyi responded quickly this time, "Yes."

Zhou Shangan stared at the ceiling, slightly startled, "You said..."

Zhou Shangan suddenly stopped.

He Zhouyi continued: "Say what?"

Zhou Shangan sighed, lowered his eyes, and after a while, said softly: "You said..." Why is it so difficult to forget someone?

Zhou Shang'an still didn't say it, he thought it was too hypocritical.

But it's not worth it.

What he can say to He Xiancheng now... But he doesn't know if this kind of self is really the state he wants?

But at the same time, it was true that he couldn't forgive He Xiancheng.

He Xiancheng's good and He Xiancheng's bad flashed alternately in his mind.

Zhou Shang'an was in a mess.

"Is it because of that man?"

He Zhouyi's sudden words interrupted Zhou Shang'an's thoughts.

Zhou Shangan turned his head and looked at He Zhouyi.

He Zhouyi asked you again, is it also because of that man? "

Zhou Shang'an was taken aback, his eyes widened slightly, looking at He Zhouyi.

is it?

He didn't think about it.

Zhou Shangan lowered his head.

The death of Zhou Chuxiong and the betrayal of those people flashed alternately in my mind...

Everyone in the dormitory has gone out, only Zhou Shangan and He Zhouyi are in the class at the moment.

Zhou Shang'an's suppressed emotions for a long time, including the high-intensity training in the army these days, have been backlogged in his heart, and there is no outlet to vent.He wants to vent.

He Zhouyi didn't ask any further questions, but suddenly said: "Want to have a drink?"

This sentence was on Zhou Shang's heart, he raised his head, his eyes lit up.

Zhou Shang'an suddenly thought of something, and was suddenly a little surprised and embarrassed, "But, this...how can you drink wine here?"

He Zhou smiled, "If you want to, I will find a way."

Zhou Shang'an looked around in a panic, then he leaned slightly and approached He Zhouyi, his eyes flickered, and he lowered his voice, "Can... is it okay?"

He Zhou smiled a few times, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Of course."