Chapter 33

There was something innocent and innocent in Lu Jingyun's ears, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously. His lips were very thin, so the upward lift was not so obvious, but the smile overflowing between his eyebrows betrayed his mood. He took off the white gauze bag containing the peanuts and threw it to Xu Jiangmian. Xu Jiangmian took out the half-dried peanuts and chewed them, but they felt soft and savory, and the fire on his cheeks was orange and lovely. He took out the newspaper on the corner of the table. Look, it really is an old Liaoning Military Newspaper. don't know which stall Lu Jingyun bought it from. There are some notes and annotations on it.

Xu Jiangmian likes Lu Jingyun's handwriting. The handwriting is just like his own, sharp and firm. He has also secretly imitated the handwriting on those notes, and he can also write with eight or nine points of charm. Now, even his own writing has been affected to some extent. .

"Cheng Yu, the commander of the Northeast Army of the Southern Soviet Army, has a cruel nature, killing good people and taking merit. His spy battalion infiltrated the north, tortured prisoners, and tortured them for fun..." Xu Jiangmian frowned as he read the report, "I've seen it before. There have been several reports on this military commander, and the writing is really like Ran Min in the eyes of the Hu people, which is terrifying to hear."

"Chen'an Nansu was originally a family, the party has been fighting for ten years, and it has been split to such an extent that it's a pity." Speaking of the military, Lu Jingyun's expression became very solemn, "My own taste, Chen'an pays too much attention to formal things. It seems to be inseparable from the South Soviet Union, the language is strong, the decree is soft, and sometimes it has a more negative and negative meaning, but from the perspective of several large and small battles near the Yangtze River, the South Soviet Union should be the more active party."

"Secretary of the Military Commission He Zigang and Chengyu are old comrades-in-arms. I heard that he has always tried to avoid confrontation with Chengyu. I don't know if this has anything to do with the attitude of the entire Chen'an army. After his term expires, there may be another situation in the Chen'an army. A situation." Although Xu Jiangmian is more interested in literature and art, he is also concerned about current affairs. He asked curiously, "Brother Yuanzhao, if you had the opportunity, how would you choose?"

"Most students of the National Security Military Academy are selected based on their hometowns." Lu Jingyun thought for a while, "If we put aside the geographical factors, what we see is only the tip of the iceberg, and it is difficult for me to make a choice without understanding it. The final trend."

"I agree." Xu Jiangmian took the newspaper in one hand and tapped his knee with the other, "If there is a chance to collude with a foreigner to make other ideas, that would be a real shame."

"The enemy is inside, and it will inevitably hinder self-improvement." Lu Jingyun nodded.

After chatting about these insignificant things, and talking about life in Liaobei Middle School, Xu Jiangmian focused on the entrance examination. He said that his physical and chemical grades were a little weak, so he would study in the self-study room when he had time, and did not pay attention to social interaction, but Lu Jingyun But he could feel that he must be very popular in school. Thinking of this, he felt a little lost. It would be nice if he could go to school with him.

The two of them chatted for a while, and they finished drinking the jug of tits. Xu Jiangmian only remembered to take out his pocket watch and look at it. When he was about to die, he suddenly stood up, "Oops, the school's dormitory is closed."

Lu Jingyun also followed him and got up, "Then what should we do?"

Xu Jiangmian just pursed his lips and said nothing, and Lu Jingyun asked, "Can you be here for a while?"

Xu Jiangmian glanced at him with a slightly resentful look in his eyes. He picked up the empty cups from which the two of them had drank fresh milk and washed them. Only then did Lu Jingyun realize that he was willing to live, so he went around the stove to lay the quilt, and when he turned around , a heart is beating indiscriminately - although there are two quilts here, but the kang is not big, if you sleep together, maybe you will lose your way.

Therefore, he restrained his thoughts, and after laying down a quilt, he began to move the space on the ground. Xu Jiangmian put the washed porcelain cup on the cracked table, and when he turned around, seeing this scene, he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed and sullen, "Yuan Zhao has to live like this. Is it? The ground is damp and damp, and you have to be cold all night! That's all, I can't walk..."

"The place is too small, I'm afraid you'll be crowded..." Seeing that he really went to open the door, Lu Jingyun stepped forward and grabbed his arm tightly. Xu Jiangmian couldn't carry him and was pulled by him. He turned around, but his eyes were still lowered, and his fan-like black eyelashes seemed to hide his thoughts. Seeing that Lu Jingyun's heart was trembling for a while, he softened his voice and said, "How come you are so angry?"

Xu Jiangmian still ignored him, Lu Jingyun coaxed a few more words, and then said helplessly, "What do you want from me?"

Xu Jiangmian raised his head at this time, his eyes were moist and shining, it turned out that he had secretly hidden a smile at the corner of his mouth, "Yuan Zhao, why didn't you call me by my name... What do you call me when you see me this afternoon?"

Lu Jingyun was stunned for a moment, then remembered that his neck and face quickly flushed red from the bottom up, Xu Jiangmian looked at him, couldn't breathe with laughter, broke away from his arm, and lay on the bed with clothes on, he looked at the shed. The mottled writing on the top smiled and thought, how could he be so funny? Since he doesn't like to talk, his face turns red so easily... But he always looks like he's rejecting others when facing others... The embarrassment after being teased like this seems only to be seen by himself.

He was laughing and thinking wildly, Lu Jingyun calmed his face, leaned down before walking to the kang, Xu Jiangmian rolled over and tried to hide, but now his thin fingers were scratching under his arm, he laughed and kicked him, but Lu Jingyun Putting his knees against his legs, he walked mercilessly around his waist and belly, lowered his head and said in his ear: "Long time no see, I will use words to arrange your brother."

"Remember my little brother, I thought you were a noble person and forget things..." Xu Jiangmian gasped because of him. While the two struggled, Lu Jingyun accidentally swept his left breast with his fingers through the clothes. The numb electric current ran down Xu Jiangmian's back, and the strange pleasure swept his whole mind immediately. Xu Jiangmian couldn't help but stop resisting and just stared at the person in front of him.

The school uniform on his body was messed up, his chest was heaving violently, and his neck was full of peach colors. Lu Jingyun also stopped his hand, and his eyes darkened. After all, he had already had impulses and desires for him. It was inevitable that he would react like that. He rolled over and got off the kang, and ran out of the hut without looking back, "I'll get you some water to wash up." Xu Jiangmian saw his face suddenly sinking, and he didn't know why.

When he came back, he had already washed his body with cold water and his hair was wet. Xu Jiangmian complained that he did not wash in a warm room, but Lu Jingyun said nothing. He boiled the water and put it in a copper basin and tried it with his hands. The temperature, softly asked Xu Jiangmian to come down and soak his feet. After seeing the man's clean and tender white feet in the water, he immediately looked away and turned to hold the firewood.

Xu Jiangmian raised his head while soaking his feet. Lu Jingyun was squatting in front of him to add firewood to the kang. His high brows blocked his view. Xu Jiangmian couldn't see those deep eyes, but he was already fascinated by his bright face and outline. He couldn't help thinking again. Making fun of him, he chuckled and said, "Yuanzhao, you are good at taking care of people."

"When you were in Xu Mansion, you never said that." Lu Jingyun gave him a doting glance, but he adapted quickly, and his face was no longer changing, "Go to sleep after washing, and you will be back tomorrow. going to class."

Xu Jiangmian obediently wiped his feet, washed his hands and burrowed into the quilt. When he lay down, he saw that Lu Jingyun hadn't poured out the remaining water in the basin, but only added some hot water, and put his feet in, suddenly feeling a strange feeling in his heart. The sense of intimacy made him sleepless. The night wind stopped at this moment, the stars were not visible outside the thin window paper, the spring worms rested, the summer worms did not wake up, only the crackling firewood was burning under the body, as if the universe of the world had been reduced to this narrow old kang.

Lu Jingyun turned off the oil lamp and lay on the other quilt in his clothes. He saw Xu Jiangmian's bright and clear eyes, watching his every movement carefully, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to scratch the tip of his nose, "I'm still watching. what?"

"Brother Yuanzhao..." Xu Jiangmian's voice was greasy, he seemed to be mulling something unspeakable, "Do you know why all the girls in my class go to buy ginseng from you? They don't usually eat such things. "

"...It doesn't matter what they are for, just buy them back and don't mess with them." Lu Jingyun smiled and didn't care.

"They only wanted to talk to you when they saw that you were handsome..." Xu Jiangmian's tone was a little subtle, "I said earlier that Chunxiu and Haitang liked you when I was in the mansion, but you always didn't believe it...after you left. , they cried several times... In fact, I..."

The voice came to an abrupt end. Lu Jingyun was listening attentively and looked at him with some questions before Xu Jiangmian said, "What kind of girl does Yuan Zhao like?"

Lu Jingyun's mind was a little confused. He was already familiar with him, but this was the first time he talked about this topic. He stared at his beautiful face and said, "I've never liked girls."

"There will be in the future." Xu Jiangmian seemed to smile lightly, but Lu Jingyun always felt that the depression on his face was suddenly plated by the moonlight. In fact, he was very beautiful when he was sad. The character in the book has a flirtatious attitude, but Lu Jingyun didn't want to see him hurt after all, and was surprised by the reason, but Xu Jiangmian turned his back to him gently, and didn't say anything for a long time, wrapped in a quilt. His shoulders sank slowly, as if with this sigh, he spit out some unspeakable secret against the wall.

Lu Jingyun stared at him for a long time, watching his shoulders go from motionless to rising and falling regularly. He heard his breathing became even, and then gently propped himself up to look at his white porcelain face - there was something on it. There were slightly wet tears, and a small piece of the pillow was soaked wet, and the long eyelashes rested on the lower eyelid soothingly, a kind of innocence like a baby, but his lips seemed to have sipped the peach blossom in the spring. Li Hong, with a seductive seduction, Lu Jingyun stared at it for a long time, until his elbows were sore and numb, then he leaned down tremblingly and lightly touched the tear with his lips.

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