Chapter 32 (My end is you) whose end is it
On the road, I received calls from Wang Xiang, Zhang Anan and Shu Xiaoman one after another, some asked if he had recovered from his cold, some asked him if he was sure of what ranking, and some Wang Xiang smiled and asked if he had fallen down.
Zhang Anan kept asking if he was still living in a tent with Zhao Yuan, and loudly expressed his disbelief that Zhao Yuan left first. Lin Wenxi also knew from the chattering Shu Xiaoman that they had returned to Jifu University and had continued military training for several days, but there was a lot less fun and a lot less fun. Shu Xiaoman added that when Lin Wenxi went back, he wanted to play with them, so frightened that Lin Wenxi hurriedly hung up the phone, and before hanging up the phone, he heard Shu Xiaoman's devilish laughter coming from the phone, and he almost felt the phone and his heartbeat trembling together.
On the night of the third day, Zhang Dong was awakened by a loud bang nearby, and hurriedly climbed out of the tent, and saw Lin Wenxi, who was curled up on the ground for a long time and couldn't get up, obviously just fell from a tree, but fortunately, the backpack offset part of the impact, and the person was just a little backlash, but he was not injured.
Lin Wenxi was kicked hard in the back by Zhang Dong, and he choked on a breath, only to feel a sharp pain, stood up and looked at him with a little anger, then lowered his head obediently, turned around and wanted to climb the tree again.
"On the battlefield, you have to sleep even in the grave, with skeletons and ghosts! Is the dust on your body cleaner than Lao Tzu's clothes? As soon as Zhang Dong's body moved, Lin Wenxi only felt a pain in his knees, and he was already kneeling on the ground, and his head was covered with thin mud. Lin Wenxi hurriedly stood up, but was kicked down by Zhang Dong again, lying on the ground and unable to get up, so he had to protect his head, gritted his teeth and let the mud water on him. It wasn't until Lin Wenxi became a mud figure that Zhang Dong stopped, carried Lin Wenxi, and almost dragged him into the tent by the neck.
Lin Wenxi was silent on his side, his shoulders couldn't stop shaking, Zhang Dong stared at him with his head for a moment, closed his eyes, and clenched his fists. If it's wrong, it's just wrong!
"I'm not afraid to get dirty, because you're never dirty." Zhang Dongwen said that he hugged Lin Wenxi from behind, for a long, long time, the talent in his arms did not tremble anymore, Zhang Dong had mixed thoughts all night, but he didn't know if he fell asleep.
Lin Wenxi completely got rid of his reluctance to sleep with others, he knew that he had never been as dirty as that night, but some people said that he was never dirty.
I don't know how many days it is, Lin Wenxi almost only sleeps less than three hours every night, and during the day, he runs like he can, climbs mountains, wades in the water, and no longer has any caution, and he no longer worries about getting muddy and soiling his body, and even dares to take off his shirt in front of Zhang Dong, wash his clothes with the water, and dry them under the sun.
Zhang Dong squinted his eyes slightly and smiled, "You are so white." Lin Wenxi replied: "You are so dark." ”
Zhang Dong approached Lin Wenxi, took Lin Wenxi's hand, put it on his tense chest, and said, "Before, it was dark here, and it won't be in the future." Lin Wenxi couldn't quite understand, and looked at the long scar on Zhang Dong's waist and abdomen, which was very cruelly attached to his tight muscles. Zhang Dong is very thin, but he is covered in green tendons and knots, and he can hardly see any fat, such a physique, but there is a difference between Zhao Yuan and Zheng Kai, it is really like a knife and axe, and it is very cruelly tempered. Except for this scar, the rest of the body was full of hideous wounds. Lin Wenxi gasped, turned around and said, "How do you live in this army?" ”
"Don't look at these scars, they have all been medalized." Zhang Dong said proudly. Because he had been hurt, he risked his life to make up for it, but he didn't know if he could do it in time.
"Ugh... Lin Wenxi sighed: "My father has a driver, he used to be a soldier, and his arms are also scarred everywhere, you guys, hard work." ”
Zhang Dong's chest suddenly warmed, and he patted Lin Wenxi's back with a smile, leaving a mud on his back, Lin Wenxi frowned and twisted his body, trying to remove the viscous discomfort in his back, but his hand couldn't catch the piece of mud, and the action was very ridiculous. Zhang Dong couldn't help laughing.
Lin Wenxi's eyes suddenly lit up, he rushed to a nearby stove, looked at the fish bones near the stove, reached out and pinched the stove, there was a trace of warmth, he grinned: "Instructor, hurry, hurry, hurry, it's almost there!" ”
"What's coming!" Zhang Dong was very puzzled, if he said that he had reached the end, there should be nearly two days to go, where would it be so easy. Lin Wenxi had already dressed, picked up his bag and rushed away.
Zhang Dong quickly understood that Lin Wenxi's arrival was soon.
Not far away, Lin Wenxi looked at it abruptly, stopped, and half-sat on the ground, looking confused, really like someone who hadn't rested well for more than a week. Zhang Dong followed his eyes, and on the stones in the forest, Zhao Yuan and Chen Wanxin were talking and laughing and eating grilled fish.
Lin Wenxi only felt that his head was about to explode, Zhao Yuan and Chen Wanxin, low eyebrows, gathered together, talking and laughing, just like a pair of fairy couples. What is the purpose of catching up with yourself?
But-Chen Wanxin, why did she arrive so early? I and Zhang Dong, running through the starry night, only sleeping for so much time every night, what is it for?
A series of doubts made Lin Wenxi scratch his head in pain, he was puzzled, he didn't understand.
Like a flash of lightning, the helicopter that night roared by, looking down on everything, roaring through the sky, deeply cutting through Lin Wenxi's chaotic thoughts. Lin Wenxi couldn't help but be startled, and looked at Chen Wanxin with a smile on her face.
"It seems that I am so greedy that I have let Wanxin and Wenxi follow." Zhao Yuan spread his hands, looked Zhang Dong up and down with some suspicion, looked at Lin Wenxi's complexion, couldn't help but look at Chen Wanxin carefully, a moment of puzzlement flashed on his face, and he smiled and said: "Different paths return together, different paths return together, come and come, eat fish." ”
Zhang Dong glanced at Lin Wenxi, Lin Wenxi stepped forward and took the fried fish, but when he stuffed it into his mouth, it tasted like chewing wax. On the way, I thought about meeting Zhao Yuan several times, either he was catching fish and he would scare his fish away, or he was frying fish, and he would hide behind and cover his eyes to scare him, or because it was too dark, the two of them suddenly bumped into each other while walking. But why do you want to see Zhao Yuan? Lin Wenxi suddenly remembered the scene where the fishing rod led a carrot and lured the donkey forward, and couldn't help but say, "I'm a donkey." ”
Zhao Yuan was puzzled.
Lin Wenxi took out the green medicine bottle, Zhao Yuan took it, and smiled knowingly: "Have you got it all?" ”
Lin Wenxi shook his head, and Chen Wanxin deliberately looked away.
"How many can you get." Zhao Yuan didn't care about smiling.
"There's only one."
"That's cheap, the guy behind it."
"Thank you." Lin Wenxi said with a smile, it turned out that this was what he wanted to say to Zhao Yuan all the way.
"Ask for private chat, and don't show affection in public." Chen Wanxin laughed while coughing dryly.
"Come, there's only the last day or two of the road, let's work hard." Zhao Yuan stretched out his hand to Lin Wenxi and said with a smile.
Lin Wenxi shook his head, and suddenly felt that all his strength had been unloaded. "I'm tired and want to rest." Lin Wenxi looked up at the sky, the twilight was misty, and the tired birds returned to the forest, it seemed that all the races had ended for him, and the end was no longer important, because his end had been reached.