Chapter 272: I love acting too much
Shen Yunqi and Duan Huan didn't know that those soldiers outside had already quarreled about the identity and origin of Duan Huan.
In fact, it is understandable that Shen Yunqi almost firmly occupies the top spot of the golden bachelor in the capital, and there are not a few people who are curious about gossiping about his love life.
As soon as Huanhuan arrived at the big office, he saw Yan Shengnan pouring water.
"Good morning, Aunt Katsuo!" Say hello with a smile on your face.
Yan Shengnan looked at Duan Huan with a smile on his face, "Good morning, you are also accompanying the chief to work?" ”
"Well, I'll borrow the phone by the way!" He nodded happily.
Shen Yunqi asked Yan Shengnan to take Duan Huan to make a phone call, and he went to his office with Duan Huan's snacks.
Seeing that Duan Huan was familiar with the dial, Yan Shengnan retreated, leaving enough privacy space for Duan Huan.
Duan Huan originally thought that it would take a long time to find He Chongjiu, but within two minutes, He Chongjiu's voice came from there, "I'm He Chongjiu, where are you?" ”
"Brother Chongjiu, I'm Xu Qianhuan!"
He Chongjiu's voice was full of surprise, "Xu Bao'er? How are you doing? Where did you call me?"
"I'm fine, I'm in the capital, staying in my uncle's army! Have you recently returned to the capital on vacation? Huan said.
He Chongjiu smiled and said, "I'm free!" I just applied for the vacation, and I'll come to the military region tomorrow to find you! ”
"Okay, then I'll hang up ......" Wan Huan wanted to hang up the phone after saying the matter.
At present, the telephones of the post and telecommunications offices outside are quite expensive, and although it does not cost money to borrow the telephone of the military region, she does not want to waste national resources.
He Chongjiu hurriedly shouted: "Don't be in a hurry to hang up first, you think about where you want to go, I just happened to take you out on vacation!" ”
"You'll talk about it tomorrow when you come, hang up first, see you tomorrow!" Wan Huan hung up the phone.
He Chongjiu listened to the blind sound coming from the earpiece, smiled helplessly before hanging up the phone, why does this girl seem to be in a hurry no matter what she does?
"He Xiaojiu, smiling so happily, is your little daughter-in-law looking for you again?" Feng Ting smiled cheaply.
He Chongjiu glanced at Feng Ting with a smile, "Everyone eats the same food, how can you save your mouth from owing?" Why don't we go to the playground and practice? ”
"Practice or forget it, aren't you going to take a vacation? Let's make another appointment another day~" Feng Ting felt a little cold in his neck.
He Chongjiu raised his eyebrows, "It's okay, my leave can start tomorrow, and it won't delay our practice at all!" ”
"I'm not empty when you're free, there's still a lot of work for me in the camp!" Feng Ting shook his head like a rattle.
He Chongjiu has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he has been playing steadily since he was a child, and he is talented in martial arts, so he has practiced his internal strength very early.
After joining the army, he systematically studied the professional combat training of the army, and he can be regarded as a master of Chinese and Western kung fu in fist and foot kung fu.
Feng Ting is not weak, he also won the championship of the whole army competition last year, and he is definitely the top among the soldiers.
He Chongjiu and Feng Ting were soldiers who enlisted in the same batch, and later they were partners, and Feng Ting couldn't be clearer about the lethality of He Chongjiu's word "practice".
Feng Ting finally did not escape Shen Yunqi's invitation to practice, and as soon as the two of them set up a formation in the playground, they immediately surrounded the three layers inside and the three layers outside to watch the lively soldiers.
In the current military region, whether it is a superior officer or an ordinary soldier, it is normal for them to invite sparring at the training ground.
The feelings of the comrades-in-arms gradually became deeper in the process of confronting each other and fighting together.
The temporary sparring between He Chongjiu and Feng Ting on the training ground was undoubtedly a fighting feast for the soldiers.
The blood-boiling fight made the atmosphere on the training ground quite warm, and the sound of cheering and cheering was endless.
There were also a number of soldiers who began to bet quietly, and began to block who won and lost.
It is impossible to gamble money, after all, the allowance is not much, and many people have to save up and send it home.
Most of them just plug two cigarettes, or help each other brush their shoes and wash their smelly socks, and the way is very down-to-earth.
The fists are like clocks, the legs and feet are like the wind, you feed each other back and forth, and the soldiers who are watching are dazzled.
There is no score, no referee, and there is no so-called point-and-stop point, punches to the flesh to move the enemy, and both sides of the competition will only go all out.
A close match means that the battle line will be very long.
Half an hour later, it ended with He Chongjiu pinning Feng Ting to the ground and unable to move.
Feng Ting's face still had obvious bruises, and the corners of his mouth were broken.
He Chongjiu's face was not painted, but there were also a few obvious footprints on his clothes.
People with little difference in strength are hand-to-hand combat, and it is normal for both sides to be injured and hung up, and the difference is nothing more than the severity of the injury.
The onlookers still felt that they were still unsatisfied, and some people shouted for the two to have another fight.
This move attracted Feng Ting's fierce glare, and the soldiers did not dare to silence.
He Chongjiu's cold eyes looked around again, and the people who were reluctant to leave immediately scattered.
He Chongjiu dusted off the dust on his body, and was about to go back, thinking about going back to collect some scarce tickets, and Ming'er would take Wanhuan out to eat and eat.
"He Xiaojiu, you wait for me," Feng Ting hurriedly caught up, "Give me a little bit of your medicinal oil, my back and waist are really painful!" ”
"Those who owe deserve to be beaten!" He Chongjiu said coldly.
Feng Ting hooked He Chongjiu's neck, "Don't mind, Xiao Jiu, give me a little medicinal wine, keep it and can't give birth to cubs!" ”
"Okay, take the overseas Chinese remittance voucher to exchange it for medicinal oil!" He Chongjiu said.
Feng Ting smiled and said, "What are you doing with overseas Chinese remittance vouchers?" Do you want to buy something for your little daughter-in-law? ”
"Do you want to change a word, don't talk about these things?" Shen Yunqi snorted coldly.
Feng Ting said with a crying look on his face: "Okay, you He Xiaojiu, don't you just use your medicine to order oil, you are eyeing my overseas Chinese remittance coupons, and being a buddy with you, I have really been moldy for eight lifetimes!" ”
With this overseas Chinese expression and sentence, Feng Ting is not far from the abandoned irritable resentful woman.
"Aren't you really going to reconsider applying for a change of troops?" He Chongjiu's face was serious.
Feng Ting continued to play treasure, pinching his throat and prolonging his voice to complain, "Just for such a trivial matter, you don't want to meet me, He Chongjiu, you are a negative man!" ”
"Feng Ting, your love of acting has not been cured, as an old comrade-in-arms, I advise you, the art troupe is the most suitable for you!" He Chongjiu said bitterly.
Feng Ting said with a smile: "Okay, He Xiaojiu, it seems that your little daughter-in-law is really coming to you, and she will be joking if she sees your beauty!" ”
He Chongjiu was really in a good mood, and he was too lazy to talk to Feng Ting anymore.
After the two returned to the dormitory, He Chongjiu went to Feng Ting's dormitory and stuffed Feng Ting with a small bottle of medicine, and then justifiably looted Feng Ting's overseas Chinese remittance coupons.
At this time, Duan Huan was occupying half of Shen Yunqi's desk, standing at the table opposite Shen Yunqi, engrossed in writing calligraphy.