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He Zhou shook his head and said nothing.

Zhou Shang felt relieved, frowned and said: "What's going on?"

He Zhouyi sat down next to Zhou Shangan, leaned forward, propped his elbows on his knees, "It's fine, don't worry."

Zhou Shang'an looked at He Zhouyi, frowning, he didn't believe what He Zhouyi said.

He Zhouyi rarely showed such an expression.

Zhou Shang'an could tell that He Zhou had something on his mind.

But He Zhouyi was thinking about what happened in the office just now.

Last night, he accompanied Zhou Shangan back.

After a simple wash, the two lay on the bed, ready to sleep.

In the room, there was the sound of breathing one after another.

He Zhou heard Zhou Shang'an's voice over and over again.

He lay on his back on the bed, staring at the dark and blurred ceiling.

Until the sky turned gray and Zhou Shangan's tossing and turning voice gradually disappeared, He Zhouyi still did not fall asleep.

He got up and went to the company commander's office.

The company commander came to the office early.

There is a pot of tea on the table.

Obviously, the company commander didn't sleep well either, his eyes were bloodshot and his expression was exhausted.

The door was ajar, He Zhou knocked on the door, then pushed the door open and went in.

The moment the company commander saw He Zhou, he immediately straightened his back, his expression was also braced, and his whole person became more serious in an instant.

As soon as He Zhou walked into the desk, he stood in front of the company commander, looked at Tang Mengzhong, smiled, and said, "Uncle Tang, there's no need to do this."

What He Zhouyi meant was that Tang Mengzhong didn't need to put on such an official voice in front of him, pretending to be intimidating.

The company commander pointed his index finger on the table, staring at He Zhouyi, "You talk to me like that?"

Not to mention that Tang Mengzhong watched Hezhou grow up since he was a child, and he was also a soldier under Tang Mengzhong as soon as Hezhou entered the army for so long.

He Zhou stood where he was, expressionless, and did not speak.

After a while, Tang Mengzhong first waved his hand at Hezhou, leaned back on the chair, sighed helplessly, and said, "Forget it, forget it

"Sit down." Company Commander Tang pointed to the office chair in front of him.He Zhouyi just pulled out the chair and sat down.

He looked at Tang Mengzhong without saying a word.

Tang Mengzhong poured a cup of tea, put it in front of He Zhouyi, and then leaned back in the chair.

"What?" Tang Mengzhong pointed to He Zhouyi, "I still want to ask you what's going on?"

He Zhouyi kept staring at the blue-and-white porcelain cup, and there were a few tiny pieces of tea leaves floating on the tea.

Hearing this, he looked up at Tang Mengzhong.

"Uncle Tang," said He Zhou, "what do you want to know?"

Tang Mengzhong said directly: "What's going on with you and that new soldier?"

Tang Mengzhong frowned slightly when talking about this matter, as if he couldn't figure out how He Zhouyi and Zhou Shangan got together.

He Zhou said succinctly, "It's what you saw."

Tang Mengzhong paused for a moment, "What happened to me?"

After a while, He Zhou gave an "um".

Tang Mengzhong slapped the table suddenly, and his voice was a few degrees louder, "I saw that?! You brought recruits drinking wine in the duty room? Who are you? As a squad leader, you must lead by example. In your position, you will not seek your job. Is this what you're supposed to do?"

He Zhouyi also straightened his back. He looked at Tang Mengzhong fixedly, and with a sonorous and forceful voice, he admitted: "This matter is my fault first, it's my fault, I shouldn't take him for a drink, I accept the punishment voluntarily."

As soon as He Zhou recognized it without hesitation, Tang Mengzhong was so angry that his breath was stuck in his chest and he couldn't utter it.

He pointed at He Zhouyi, his fingertips trembling slightly with anger.

After a while, Tang Mengzhong said: "If you make a mistake, you will make a mistake. If you make a mistake, both of you will be punished accordingly!"

He Zhou paused, "I insisted on taking Zhou Shang'an with me for this matter. He just arrived and is not sensible, so he dared not resist whatever I said."

He Zhou paused for a moment, then said: "It's my fault, it's none of his business."

Tang Mengzhong was startled for a moment, then his eyes were surprised, "You..."

"He Zhouyi, tell me clearly, what's going on between you and him?"

He Zhouyi looked calm, "It's what you saw."

"What did you do in the duty room?" Tang Mengzhong asked tightly.

In the male-dominated army, Tang Mengzhong has also seen gay men for so many years, and some troubles between them.

But after all, he is a member of the older generation, so he can't accept this kind of thing, not to mention, this kind of thing happened in Hezhou Yi, and he watched the grown-up child with his own eyes.

He Zhou said, "We didn't do anything, we were just drinking."

"Then you...at that time..." Tang Mengzhong frowned slightly, he suddenly remembered something, and said, "It was Zhou Shang'an who was pestering you?"

He Zhou was taken aback for a moment, then quickly shook his head, "No."

He frowned and retorted: "Uncle Tang, what are you thinking?"

Tang Mengzhong leaned back on the chair, his eyes were deep, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

After a while, Tang Mengzhong suddenly said, "Do you still remember what happened to Yang Feiming?"

This name is so old that when He Zhou heard these three words, he was taken aback for a moment.

After a short pause, He Zhouyi nodded and said in a deep voice, "I remember."

Of course he remembers.

Although he grew up in the army, he officially joined the army a few years ago.

At that time, Yang Feiming was about the same age as him, and both were recruits from the same class.

Yang Feiming is gay, and everyone knew it not long after joining the army.

Yang Feiming did not conceal his sexual orientation in any way. He was aboveboard and even openly pursued He Zhouyi.

Tang Mengzhong looked at He Zhouyi, frowned slightly, with a serious expression on his face, "I didn't intend to interfere with your life, Zhou Yi, you are so old, I hope you can distinguish clearly what should be done and what should not be done. "

Tang Mengzhong's words suddenly brought back memories deep in He Zhouyi's memory.

Boys at that age are very passionate and youthful, and they seem to have the arrogance of not hitting the south wall and not turning back to the person they like.

"At that time, Yang Feiming was very enthusiastic about you, and he was too enthusiastic. I know he was very kind to you, but his method was wrong. I don't know what you guys did on the rooftop that day..."

Before Tang Mengzhong finished speaking, He Zhouyi suddenly interrupted him: "We didn't do anything."

He Zhouyi looked serious, and his tone suddenly became cold, "I've explained it many times, but we didn't do anything that night."

That night, Yang Feiming asked He Zhouyi to meet on the rooftop.

He Zhou hesitated for a moment, but went anyway.

Yang Feiming likes Hezhou Yi, and everyone in the army knows that he is pestering He Zhouyi.

But what He Zhouyi was thinking, no one knew.

He Zhouyi doesn't like to communicate with others, or in other words, he is naturally cold and can't communicate with others.

Yang Feiming sat on the concrete fence on the roof and confessed his love to Hezhou.

He Zhouyi did not agree.

A group of people suddenly poured in at the entrance of the rooftop. What everyone saw was half of He Zhou lying on the fence, holding Yang Feiming's arm.

As for Yang Feiming, his whole body came out of the roof, hanging against the wall outside the roof, hanging in the air.

This was also Yang Feiming's last night in the army.

Yang Feiming was rescued and went to the nearest hospital that night.

In the office, He Zhou said in a cold voice, "He went down by himself."

"And," He Zhou paused, "I have no idea about him."

Yang Feiming was one of the thousands of people who passed by in Hezhou.

Maybe Yang Feiming flashed for a little longer than the others.

But for He Zhouyi, there is not much difference.

Tang Mengzhong felt a headache when he mentioned this matter. He waved his hand, unwilling to continue, "I don't care what you thought about Yang Feiming at the time, let him pass the past, and I hope you will keep the same attitude towards the new one. Appropriate distance, at least, don't cause unnecessary trouble to others."

Seeing the unusually close relationship between He Zhouyi and Zhou Shangan was not enough reason for Tang Mengzhong to worry.

Knowing Zhou Shangan's sexual orientation and the relationship between Zhou Shangan and He Xiancheng, He Zhouyi and Zhou Shangan got so close.

He Zhouyi was silent for a moment, and when he spoke again, his tone softened, "I know, Uncle Tang."

"Tell me the truth, what do you think? Just a good friend?" Tang Mengzhong hoped that He Zhou would nod and say yes.

He couldn't get rid of the worry in his heart, he wanted He Zhouyi to promise him.

But He Zhou hesitated, he looked at the company commander, and after a while, he said: "I know what to do about him, I have a measure, you don't have to worry about me."

Tang Mengzhong was stunned until he saw He Zhouyi's back gradually disappearing at the door of the office.

Tang Mengzhong came back to his senses.

He got up and approached the window, with his hands behind his back, and he clenched his fists anxiously.

One of Hezhou's parents passed away early. At an age when he should experience the warmth and love of his parents in the family, he grew up eating a lot of food.

All the elders try to give the best to He Zhouyi, but these good things are often separated by a layer of obstacles. After all, He Zhouyi is different from their children who are related by blood.

Therefore, under these enthusiasms, there is often a layer of alienation and politeness revealed.

It is difficult for He Zhouyi to feel the warmth of a real family.

Probably because of this, He Zhou seemed a bit cold all his life.

He is not keen on expressing his feelings, and he is somewhat cruel and indifferent to things, and at the same time, he often has a maturity and reason beyond his age.

So much so that Tang Mengzhong was so shocked when he saw the way He Zhou looked at Zhou Shangan, and what he did for Zhou Shangan.

Tang Mengzhong hoped that He Zhouyi could understand what real love is, not the love that was missing under the conditions of the original family, which made him suddenly call a certain kind of warmth that was approaching suddenly love.

in the dormitory.

Zhou Shangan questioned He Zhouyi worriedly.

He Zhou turned his head and smiled at Zhou Shang'an, his tone relaxed, "The company commander said that corporal punishment will be used. I think I promised you that you will be fine, so I may have to renege on my promise."

"Other than these?" Zhou Shangan asked nervously.

He Zhou shook his head.

Zhou Shangan breathed a sigh of relief, "It's okay, it's okay..."

The two sat side by side on the bed.

After a while, Zhou Shangan suddenly said, Brother Daozhou, I have made a decision. "