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Lin Kuan waited at the door for a while, and saw a man in a camouflage uniform running towards him. Looking carefully, he was indeed Chief Song's subordinate.

Lin Kuan took the hat in his hand, stood up straight, and waved to the subordinate named Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang couldn't catch his breath, and opened the door a crack to let Lin Kuan in.

"Uh, no need! I'll give you the hat, and you just give it to Chief Song!" Lin Kuan walked to the door and handed the hat to Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang shook his head, but didn't pick up the hat: "Chief Song asked me to take you in."

Lin Kuan was stunned and didn't understand what Song Wenke was going to do.

"It's better..." He hesitated, but didn't take back his hand to hand over the hat.

Xiao Zhang pulled Lin Kuan and said, "I'm just passing on the message." The implication is that you go in and talk to Chief Song.

Lin Kuan had no choice but to go in.

Xiao Zhang's footsteps were very fast. He didn't wait for Lin Kuan, and kept striding forward. Fortunately, Lin Kuan was an athlete, otherwise he would not be able to keep up with the footsteps of soldiers.

In fact, it was not a whim that Song Wenke let Lin Kuan in.He thought, he thought Lin Kuan was so pleasing to the eye, maybe it was because the two happened to be destined, so he planned to take this opportunity to get to know Lin Kuan well and make friends with Lin Kuan.

Chief Song doesn't make friends casually. He recently made a new friend who became his lover in the end. That person's name was Chu Yao.

It just so happened that today was the weekend, and there was nothing else to do in the army except for routine training. Chief Song was very idle, which further fueled his evil thoughts.

Lin Kuan was directly invited into Song Wenke's dormitory.

Although it is such a shabby word as "dormitory", how can the head of a division only live in the kind of Datong bunk where several people share?Chief Song lives alone, and his rank is higher than that of ordinary soldiers.

But this is also better than Chief Song's life is simple, and he didn't give people any excuses.

When we got there, Chief Song was sitting on a mahogany sofa smoking a cigarette in front of an ashtray.

Lin Kuan, who was born as an athlete, naturally doesn't smoke, so when he smelled the smoke, he couldn't help but shuddered violently.

Song Wenke didn't pay attention to his reaction. When he saw the person coming, he shook the cigarette ash and signaled Xiao Zhang to go out and close the door.

Xiao Zhang complied.

Seeing this situation, Lin Kuan was even more embarrassed.

As I said many times before, who is Chief Song?The leader of the first division!Even if he doesn't have this status, he is still seven or eight years older than Lin Kuan. Anyone of this generation can become Lin Kuan's elder brother. Can he not be nervous?

"That... Chief Song, this is your hat." Lin Kuan carefully placed the clean hat in his hand on the table, not far from the ashtray.

Song Wenke didn't speak, he glanced at Lin Kuan, took the cigarette in his left hand, picked up the hat with his right hand, turned it over and looked at it, put it down again, and said, "Sit down."

Chief Song didn't entertain guests in the dormitory, so there was only the sofa that Chief Song was sitting in in the whole room.

sit there?Lin Kuan broke into a cold sweat as he thought about it, he quickly said, "It's all right, Chief Song, I'll give you a hat, and I'll be leaving soon, so I won't sit down..."

Song Wenke pinched out the cigarette, looked at Lin Kuan again, and asked, "Your name is Lin Kuan, right?"

Lin Kuan didn't know why, so he nodded.

"Sit." Song Wenke patted the empty seat beside him with his hand, and said again.

Lin Kuan looked at Song Wenke's expressionless face, feeling a little uncertain, so he could only sit down timidly, and the buttocks of the two were separated by more than two inches on the narrow sofa.

Seeing that Song Wenke didn't speak, Lin Kuan said, "Mr. Song..."

Song Wenke raised his hand to interrupt: "Don't be so introverted, I like you very much, be a friend, and call me Brother Wen from now on."

Lin Kuan was shocked by the sudden bomb.

What did Chief Song just say?Be friends with him? !

Lin Kuan didn't know whether to feel lucky or unlucky.

"This...uh...Brother Wen..." Lin Kuan's "Song Chief" who was about to say something, abruptly changed his words under Song Wenke's murderous gaze.

Song Wenke nodded and said, "Don't be so nervous. I don't know how to eat people. I'm serious. I'll call you Xiaokuan from now on."

In this way, Lin Kuan somehow got involved with Song Wenke.Song Wenke also specially confirmed the number with him, so that he will treat himself as a friend in the future and keep in touch more often.

Lin Kuan had never made friends like this before. His circle of friends was very small. When he was in school, as long as he was not in his class, even if he was in the class next door, he didn't know most of them.He has a good personality, and prefers to live a leisurely life, and his popularity is not bad.

So he really has no experience in such a matter of establishing a friendship without knowing why.

Song Wenke also specially changed his military uniform and took him to the training ground for a visit.

Even if people in the army are all wearing camouflage uniforms and military caps, they can easily become the focus of people's eyes. Even if Lin Kuan is gay, he still likes Chu Yu's fair-skinned and thin body. When he sees dark-skinned and strong soldiers, he I really can't arouse any interest.

However, the situation was quickly reversed. Song Wenke was really a good friend. He took Lin Kuan to shoot. It was still a regular wild training ground. Lin Kuan had never shot before, but he had played CS, and he had never seen a shootout. Young, he looked good with a gun, but he was still unfamiliar. Song Wenke personally went to the battle to teach him how to use a gun.

(The author does not understand guns, the following content is purely nonsense, if there are mistakes, please point them out, and I will correct them.)

Song Wenke stood behind Lin Kuan, one punch away from him, and helped him adjust the posture of his hands. Lin Kuan was a little nervous, and his hands began to tremble when he was nervous, and he couldn't aim several times.

"...Calm down, don't shake, look carefully, aim for the bull's-eye..." Song Wenke's deep magnetic voice rang in Lin Kuan's ears from time to time.

Lin Kuan had no other thoughts. He was simply afraid of Song Wenke. He was a leader of the first division after all, and he always exuded a domineering aura. He had never gotten along with such a big man carefully.

Lin Kuan took a few deep breaths to ensure that he had good eyesight. He could see clearly the bull's-eye five meters away. He pulled the trigger slowly...

Lin Kuan only heard a "poof", and the gun in his hand emitted a puff of smoke.

Song Wenke, who was behind him, took a closer look and said, "That's right. For the first time, there should be a ring. You have good eyesight. It's a pity not to be a soldier."

"I was born as an athlete. When I got old, I became a physical education teacher." Lin Kuan smiled and put down the gun in his hand.

"You should have been a soldier at the beginning. No matter how old a soldier is, no one thinks you are old." Song Wenke said.

Lin Kuan shook his head: "I'm just a person with no ambitions, I just want to live a leisurely life."

Song Wenke felt more and more that Lin Kuan was pleasing to the eye.He has met many ambitious people, and everyone's ideal is the president of the country or the president of the United States, but only Lin Kuan is different.Although Chu Yao is noble, Song Wenke can see clearly that he is also ambitious.

At noon, Song Wenke invited Lin Kuan to dinner.It wasn't a very good dish either, it was the military camp food Xiao Zhang ordered from the canteen. Lin Kuan thought the military camp food was too good.

The meat is very full, unlike the ones in school, which are full of oil and water.

Song Wenke still intended to stay Lin Kuan down for a chat, but Lin Kuan received a call from Ji Guitang on the way, saying that he had something to do with him, so Lin Kuan hurriedly said goodbye and took the bus back to school and left.

Song Wenke waited for Lin Kuan to leave before remembering to call Chu Yao.

He's used to being useless, and he can't see any difference in the world.

Called, but the line was busy. Song Wenke looked at the time. It was 01:30 in the afternoon. At this time, Chu should be ready to take a nap. Who is he talking on the phone at this moment?

The more I thought about it, the more something was wrong, and I couldn't wait. Song Wenke called every 2 minutes, and when the call got through, it was already 15 minutes later.

As soon as Song Wenke answered the phone, he said in a strange way: "Young Master Chu, who were you talking on the phone with just now? We talked for so long?"

As soon as Chu Yao finished talking on the phone with Lin Kuan, he received a call from Song Wenke. He was suddenly asked such a question by Song Wenke, and cold sweat broke out in an instant.

But he told himself to calm down, Song Wenke was still in the barracks, it was impossible to know what he was doing.

So he was silent for two seconds and said, "What do you need from me?"

"Hey," Song Wenke laughed angrily. It's not just once or twice that Chu Yu deliberately changed the subject. A fool can see that something is tricky, "I can't call you if I have nothing to do? Who called you just now, tell me!"

His tone became fierce unconsciously.

As soon as Chu Yao heard the angry sound, he habitually went up to the bar, and his tone became aggrieved: "Who do you think you are, Song Wenke? Do you control who I call? My mother won't let me chat? What's so fierce? Ah, bully!"

After cursing, he covered the phone in one breath, still feeling a little uneasy, wondering if he had revealed something.

Song Wenke was blocked from the phone, but he was not angry, thinking about going back to the city tonight to find Mrs. Chu, if he didn't get his ass down, his surname would not be Song!

***

Lin Kuan sat on the bus for more than half an hour, and finally returned to school. He called Chu Yu during the middle of the trip. The two chatted nonsense for a while, and reluctantly said goodbye. Lin Kuan thought Chu Yu was really nice. .Although I am lazy and rarely ask him out, the other party will ask him out whenever he has time.

Lin Kuan entered the school and went straight to Ji Guitang's dormitory. He didn't know what this guy was up to. Hearing the voice on the phone just now, he was quite anxious, so he hurried back.

Knocking on the door of Ji Guitang's dormitory, the other party only left him with an ecstasy ass.

"What are you doing?" Lin Kuan asked, he was shocked by the interior of Ji Guitang's dormitory, "Have you been robbed?"

It was as frantic as a typhoon passing through!

"No, quickly help me find the information that Lao Chen gave me on Wednesday, I can't find it." Ji Guitang replied with sweat profusely.

"What information?" Lin Kuan turned over Ji Guitang's bookshelf with two fingers in disgust.

"Just the student file, wrapped in green paper."

Lin Kuan thought for a while, then calmly said: "Did you let me go to the dormitory? I said, why don't you know the bag?"

Ji Guitang's figure eagerly flipping through the items paused for a moment...

I went to Lin Kuan's room to look for it, and sure enough, it was placed on his stool. I guess Ji Guitang forgot to take it with me when he left. Teacher Chen is in a hurry to ask for it again, so he can find it easily.

Ji Guitang resigned himself to putting the mess back into place, and Lin Kuan also helped him pick it up.

"By the way, why didn't I wait for you to run this morning?" Ji Guitang asked as if remembering.

Only then did Lin Kuan remember, and said, "I was in a hurry to go out this morning, so I forgot to tell you." After a pause, he added, "The principal asked me to deliver documents to the southern suburbs, and by the way, send over the hats that the soldiers dropped last time. .”

Ji Guitang thought for a while: "Is that Chief Song?"

"Yeah." Lin Kuan recalled the unthinkable thing today, endured it, and finally told him about Song Wenke's friendship with him today.

Ji Guitang's answer was to laugh wildly.

"Ah ha ha ha ha... I said Hiroko how old are you, and you are afraid of making friends, and you are afraid of being laughed at if you say it!"

"What do you know...he is a teacher-level figure! What's more, he is eight years older than me." Lin Kuan frowned and whispered.

Ji Guitang was still smiling.

Lin Kuan helped Ji Guitang tidy up the room, and went back to his dormitory to sleep. He was exhausted after traveling so long today.

Although Ji Guitang smiled happily, he felt a little uncomfortable in his heart. He thought that his possessiveness was too serious. Although he was not gay, it was not good.

***

After Chu Yao hung up Song Wenke's phone, he turned the phone to silent and took a nap. He was just about to go out to buy groceries in the afternoon when Song Wenke came up.

Chu Yao was taken aback, Song Wenke didn't change his military uniform, and he looked a bit dusty.

"Aren't you staying in the army tonight?"

If there was no one at home, Chu Yao would have thought that Song Wenke had come back to catch the adulterer.

"What are you talking about? Your young master hung up on me, so I have to come back and take care of you?" Song Wenke was so strong that he didn't know how to grab Chu Yu's hand. He dragged Chu Yu's thin arms into the house.

Chu Yao gasped in pain, frowned and said, "Let go of me, it hurts to death."

Song Wenke quickly let go of his hand and checked Chu Yu's arm. The place where he was grabbed was indeed red.

"I'm sorry, I didn't know you were so precious..." Song Wenke apologized after picking up Chu's tender meat.

"What are you doing back here? Didn't I say to call my mother?" Chu Yao asked.

If you think about these words carefully, it feels a bit like there is no silver 300 taels here, but Song Wenke can't figure it out, so he just said loudly: "I miss you?! I ask you what is it?" I care about you! It’s okay to get angry!”

Chu Yao curled up his mouth in secret, and did not reply. He put on his shoes and asked, "I'm going to buy vegetables, are you going?"

"I'm not going." General Song Wenke took off his coat, turned around and sat on the sofa, frowning. Of course he knew that Chu Yu was perfunctory him, but he always had nothing to do with this person.

Chu Yao didn't say much, took the door and left directly.

General Song Wenke changed out of his uniform, went to Chu's room to find the casual clothes he had left behind, took out his mobile phone, called Xiao Zhang, and explained some things.

He turned on the TV and watched the news. He felt bored halfway, so he remembered to send Lin Kuan a text message.

"What are you doing?"

Song Wenke is not used to adding punctuation at the end of sentences when he calls on the mobile phone. Chu Yao likes it very much. For a while, Song Wenke knew what "Yomoji" he liked to add, but later this habit was also given up by Chu Yao. In front of Song Wenke, he was just a A noble and stubborn look.

Lin Kuan's text message came back quickly: "Watching a game at a friend's house, the Heat are playing against the Rockets, how about you?"

Song Wenke frowned, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of relationship Lin Kuan's "friend" had with him.

"Which channel?" He turned back.

"Guangdong Sports"

The text message from the other party was answered in almost seconds. Song Wenke used the remote control to switch the TV to Guangdong Sports Station and watched the basketball game. He did not reply to the text message to Lin Kuan, but a strange intuition told him that the other party understood.

Song Wenke is not very keen on sports such as basketball and football, because he was born in a military family, and he will learn skills such as fighting and martial arts since he was a child, but he is not completely uninterested in sports. I have to relish it, but such days are rare, after all, he is 35.

It is not easy to be 35 years old. At 34, people may not think you are old, but when you hear that you are 36 years old, you will immediately think you are a middle-aged person, old and ugly.

How old is Chu You? 26.Song Wenke was born nine years older than Chu Yu, sometimes he would panic, afraid that Chu Yu would dislike him, but he never showed it.

Although Song Wenke would think about some complicated issues when he had nothing to do, his mentality was basically optimistic. If Chu Yao didn’t follow him, he would grab it. He had done this before, and he was already at his fingertips, so it was no big deal.

Besides, the older Song Wenke is, the more attractive he becomes. With his face and figure, he is estimated to be able to kill a large number of infatuated boys and girls by the age of 50, but he doesn't know it.

The Heat pk the Rockets, and finally ended the game with a small gap of 123:119. After switching to the advertisement, Lin Kuan sent another text message to Song Wenke.

"My rocket ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

You can tell at a glance that it is the product of being so angry that you can't even type smoothly.

Song Wenke looked at the text message Lin Kuan sent him, and felt inexplicably in a good mood, even when he was with Chu Yao, he was not in such a good mood.

When Chu Yao came back, Song Wenke couldn't think of what to return to Lin Kuan, so he put the phone in his pocket.He thought, Chu Yao is different, Chu Yao is just a noisy big goblin, who only feeds him bitter rhizomes and makes him worry about it.