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Chapter 7 Plum Wine Nectar
Chapter 7 Plum Wine Nectar
Huai Yan has not been able to eat enough or warm himself for these years, and his body has never been so strong. When he woke up the next day, he had a stuffy nose and sore throat, his limbs trembled, and there was blood left in his urination. He was mentally prepared and determined to The belief in playing the role well, so he did not lose his fighting spirit at all, just thinking of the loneliness under the barbed wire in the rain, still can not help but feel sad. Last night, he was carried back to the camp by Xiao Zhang. When he woke up on the way, he actually thought that the person under him was... He didn't start until he saw that Xiao Zhang's side face with some baby fat was completely different from Lu Jingyun's angular face. Feeling endless shame for your subconscious expectations.
Huai Yan insisted on eating breakfast, and when he felt that the camouflage clothes drying on the stove were dry and hard, he wanted to put them on again. The crew had complained about Lu Jingyun all night, and Huaiyan had a bad face to see him again, and they all advised him not to force it, but Xu Zhengyang didn't say anything. , that would be the best, as long as nothing major happens.
In the early winter, the days are getting shorter, the thin morning sun is swept away by the mist of the west mountain, and the air is getting colder. When Huai Yan ran to the camp, his gaze was like a magnet, and he was attracted by the figure on the stage. The man was also wearing a camouflage uniform and stood opposite the crowd, like Zhiyue Zhibai, who was truly handsome. Huai Yan didn't dare to look any further, and ran straight to the crawl site to do the twenty round trips that he had not completed yesterday. As soon as he put his elbows on the ground, he felt an excruciating pain. The arm was already blue and purple, and Huai Yan saw that Lu Jingyun had walked from the ordering platform to his side of the queue, and hurriedly tore off his sleeve to cover the wound.
When people are curious and admire others, they will always have a thousand thoughts. It turns out that Huai Yan thought too much. Lu Jingyun didn't notice his injuries at all, and just stared at the soldiers behind him. Stopping in front of him, it was a platoon leader of the volunteer army in the recruit camp. They were discussing about going to Wangjiagou to dig a well in a few days.
Following the requirements of the Central Corps and the Yanyun government, the Chen'an Army went to designated villages and towns every quarter to do something for the local people, such as building mountains and roads, or donating grain and oil. The people support the army, and the soldiers guard one side in times of war, and in peacetime they also do good deeds that benefit the people and benefit the people. For other regiments, this is to go to the local area to pose and take pictures, and directly throw some oceans to the laborers, but Lu Jingyun never makes a show, and still strictly implements this matter as a military task. People say When his soldiers suffered in all aspects, but every year, a large number of new troops who graduated from the National Security Military Academy chose him as an instructor, because the eighth regiment was also the most highly regarded and the fastest sergeant promotion regiment.
Huai Yan could also feel the respect the recruits had for Lu Jingyun. When he was savoring the life of a soldier, he found that his purpose was a little off track. Originally, it was to hone his mind for the role, but he gradually integrated into it, as if he belonged to the military camp. , Familiar with the barracks... In the next few days, he trained even harder. The target was 20, and he did 30; the requirement was three minutes, he shortened it to two and a half minutes, and his training score was also improved by Mo Liu gradually progressed to the mid-range, and even passed the recruit's test, and he could start to touch the gun. However, Lu Jingyun didn't show anything about his progress and efforts, even the safflower oil sent by Xiao Zhang, every injured person was injured. recruits are allocated.
Xu Zhengyang expresses absolute affirmation to Huai Yan after the experience. He is making rapid progress. Some routine scenes have begun to call Huai Yan to perform. Huai Yan trains on a single day, shoots on two days, and studies the script at night. He didn't touch the ground, he couldn't even answer the phone calls from Liang Wenmo, but when he was tired in bed late at night, he couldn't help but think back to the few scenes he saw Lu Jingyun that day, what he said to whom, and what he said to him. What kind of expression did you have when you were yourself, and what kind of swiftness and neatness did you have when you practiced grappling with the special forces on the other side...
He also recalled the gentleness that was completely different from that in the military camp when Lu Jingyun asked him for the first time in Delixuan, the blushing and sturdy body he saw when he went to his dormitory, and how he straightened his waistline and corrected himself. The scalding temperature that burns on the body during the action.
Huai Yan began to tear apart and smash everything related to him and tasted it over and over again. In the end, his heart was sore and swollen as if it was dipped in bayberry wine. Then came the secret anticipation of a new day.
Lidong happened to be a single day. The heads of each regiment brought the volunteers to their counterparts for support. Lu Jingyun took the volunteers from the recruit camp to Wangjiagou to dig wells. Naturally, Huai Yan was not included in the volunteers. But because of insufficient manpower, he also followed in a large open-top military vehicle.
The master has already dug the well, and everyone is distributed in various villages in the ditch, digging down according to the straight pipe. The deeper the dig, the more wet the soil, and the more difficult it is, and the recruits are also strong. , works faster than the labor team, but further down, the space becomes narrower, and the tools are not easy to use. At this time, the weather is very cold. When time stepped on it, my feet were numb from the cold, and the air was cold and damp. It was so unbearable that a few recruits couldn't stand it. Seeing that Lu Jingyun was not there, they asked someone to pull them up.
Huai Yan was digging a well with a shovel. The camouflage clothes on his body were covered in mud, and his original color could hardly be seen. The soil is smashed and removed, otherwise the well will not be used after the weather gets warmer.
He widened his left side a bit, and then he realized that it was very quiet beside him. It turned out that he was the only one left below, and the others were using pulleys to lift the soil. For a moment, he gritted his teeth and continued to expand.
"Why are you up there? Are the wells dug down?" Lu Jingyun inspected the well and came to this wellhead. He has always been hands-on, and some teams who are working hard, he goes down to help one by one, so at the moment, he is also full of muddy water.
"Go back to sir, we're almost done, so we're all here." Someone lied.
Lu Jingyun narrowed his eyes, "Why don't you see No. 45."
The crowd did not dare to speak. At this time, there was another muffled sound from the well. Lu Jingyun stopped looking at them, just took the tools and jumped into the well.
Huai Yan was exhausted, he heard someone come down, turned his eyes and looked behind him, the light from the outside poured on that person, Huai Yan screamed, Chief Lu, and stood up to meet him. After moving in this way, he realized His feet had already lost consciousness, like stepping on cotton, and he couldn't hold the slightest balance, and he suddenly threw himself into the man's arms.
Lu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, then held him with his arms and asked in a low voice, "Can I still go?"
Huai Yan leaned on Lu Jingyun's chest and raised his eyes to look at his eyebrows. It was as clear and distant as the Yuandai between the gorges, and as delicate as the golden clouds in the early days. At this moment, he could feel the warm breath of the other party. Time he forgot to answer, just lowered his head.
A few recruits jumped down in fear, and the officers all went down the well. They dared not be lazy on the top. Lu Jingyun directly carried Huai Yan into the basket, "Take him up, and if he stays below, his limbs will be amputated."
Huai Yan was pulled up. At this time, several reporters from the newspaper passed by the well. They also came here today to shoot material for publicity. At first glance, a disgraced but handsome Chen Anjun came out of the well, just in time. In line with the army's positive image of caring for the people, they all looked like wolves when they saw meat, picked up large and small box cameras and took pictures, Huai Yan turned his head to avoid, he remembered what the inspection team was coming, and was worried that he would be recognized by others. Trouble Chief Lu.
A reporter smiled and said, "He's embarrassed."
Another said: "Looking very young, it should be a new recruit."
The reporter said again: "No, why do I look at him familiar."
The reporter standing at the far side said, "Hey, how come you look like Zhou Gongzi in "Wind Shadow"!"
"It's that newcomer Jiang Huaiyan, Mr. Liang praised him!"
"Mr. Reporter, please don't put my photo in the newspaper?" Huai Yan saw that they had recognized him, so he staggered out of the basket and ran to them, but fell to the ground unsupported.
"Why?" the reporters were surprised.
"There is a request in the army... I'm not very convenient..." Huai Yan answered vaguely, but heard the familiar magnetic voice behind him, "You can publish it in the newspaper, you can go."
"Sir?" Huai Yan looked back in astonishment. Isn't the inspection team coming soon? If he knew that there was a crew in the camp, Chief Lu would have to take responsibility.
"The inspection team won't be here for the time being." Lu Jingyun responded, turning around and ordering the volunteer new army underground to come up and stand up first. "You don't have to dig the well first, I want to ask you a question."
There were some ominous premonitions in their hearts, and they all stood solemnly.
"Why do you report to the Volunteer Army?" Lu Jingyun's voice was colder than the ice water in the well. "I asked this question when the camp was opened, and now I will ask it again."
Everyone answered in a low voice, "for serving the public", "for earthquake relief", "for the protection of the country and the people"... These are all clichés from books and political theories.
"It's for the purpose of being promoted directly to the Security Bureau as an official." Lu Jingyun showed no mercy, "I can't even endure the hardships of digging a well, do you still expect you to stand up in times of crisis?" He pointed to Huai Yan behind him and said, "He You know who he is. He took 19 minutes and 23 seconds on the first day of running lightly, the 12th in the group, and only 15 minutes and 48 seconds on the 10th day, the sixth in the group; the first day of horizontal bar pull-ups He couldn't even do fifty, but now he can do a hundred; the average length of his stay in the camp is twelve hours, and your eight hours are quicker than anyone else! You all have backgrounds in your family, Lu Mou can't afford to be offended and can't hide! Tomorrow I will follow up with the general and report that all your volunteers will be moved to other regiments!"
Everyone was so ashamed by him that they looked at each other in dismay, and no one dared to argue back, but Huai Yan was almost in tears when he heard these words. He remembered his achievements and progress these days so clearly!
How to get back in the car, how to change clothes and take a bath, when the sensation on his feet slowed down, Huai Yan can't remember at all, he just kept recalling the moment when he hugged him down the well, and his heart was sour. The plum wine melted into some nectar, Huai Yan buried his head in the army green quilt, and the corner of his mouth couldn't help but rise.
We are so satisfied with Huai Yan, a praise will make you beautiful for a long time