I really really love you

In the afternoon, the sun stood on guard dedicatedly, turning the cement floor into a hot iron plate. A gust of wind blew by, and heat waves rolled three times in the air. Walking on such a road, I felt like I was about to collapse from heatstroke.

People in camouflage poured out one after another on the training ground. Their faces, with traces of naps and resentment of rejection, walked away.

Gu Yize also walked on the road on the insoles that could no longer bear it, and his feet were already worn out and painful.

The instructor ran over with "Good afternoon, instructor."

After completing a series of actions, click Arrival routinely.

"Three are missing." Gu Yize roared.

The instructor nodded, but did not make any further moves. Gu Yize used his eighth sense to sense that the instructor was going to do something.

"Okay, let's conduct a military discipline inspection." The instructor turned his head and became serious, "One meter apart, one meter front and back, and align to the right."

"Look forward." The instructor watched them move their feet, "raise your hands and stretch your fingers."

A group of people raised their hands like zombies, and the instructor paused to look at them one by one.

Why does this picture look so much like a draft girl in a court drama, and the instructor is like a eunuch who checks the show girl.

Gu Yize couldn't hold back, and secretly laughed for a while while the instructor was not paying attention.

oops!If I don't think about it, the instructor is coming.Gu Yize immediately became serious and pursed his lips.

Gu Yize is still very confident in the nails he cut, the instructor came over and looked at his nails for a long time, but still didn't find any faults. (Are you sure you just looked at your nails for a long time?)

"You can put your hands down," the instructor turned to the front of the team, "Everyone has it, take off your hat."

After they took off their caps in unison, the instructor pointed out "unqualified".

Gu Yize poked secretly and still had a little luck. When he cut his hair before he came, the barber knew that he was going to be in military training and specially cut it a lot shorter for him.

The instructor came to him and pointed to his hair: "Your..."

The instructor hesitated.

Can!Can!Gu Yize was looking forward to it.

"No." The instructor put down his hands, very heartless.

"Just don't adjust the spacing now," the instructor turned to the front again, "all of them, wear hats, and turn half-face to the right."

"Get down."

Gu Yize and the others were a little confused. He had never been on the ground before military training in middle school, and he didn't know how to do it.When Gu Yize was in a daze, some people immediately got down on the ground, and then many people started to get down, and Gu Yize followed their example.

"Do you know why you were punished?"

He became fierce again.

"You didn't listen to orders on the first day, did you! Just ignore my words!"

Continue to be fierce.

Gu Yize went in without knowing.

It's started again, isn't it?It's getting fierce again.

The instructor didn't speak any more, just went around and around.

You got us up!Don't you know how thorny this protruding stone is?

Gu Yize secretly asked the instructor in his heart, his hands could no longer hold on, and soon there was a soreness in his abdomen, and he felt that he was about to kneel down.

"Get up!" The instructor finally spoke.

Feeling relieved, they jumped up and slapped the ashes on their hands.

"Are you told to move?" The instructor glared at them angrily, "Do you understand the orders and prohibitions, do you still want to lie down!"

They silently put down their clapping hands, lowered their heads and dared not speak.

The instructor glanced at them again, just as he had just seen them.

"Okay, relax." The instructor relaxed.

The team immediately burst into sparse clapping.

In the evening, the whistle for disbandment sounded.

Pairs of eyes were fixed on the instructors who finished the commentary, looking forward to the early dismissal.

"Come on, a song before dinner." The instructor raised his impatient hands.

"Unity is strength," the instructor's hand was about to move, "Get up."

They started to sing, and the instructor was finally able to beat the time wantonly. I don't know if his time is accurate, so it looks like he is playing randomly.

After finishing a song, the instructor withdrew his hands in satisfaction.

"Okay, let's disband and kill." The instructor stood back in the military posture.

"Disband."

"kill."

They roared loudly and willingly.

After Gu Yize took a shower, he found a barber shop that didn't have so many people.

Sitting on the seat, Gu Yize gritted his teeth and said to the barber, "Help me cut my hair."

The barber understood, and picked up the clipper: "How long should it be?"

"Is there still a difference between length and length?" Gu Yize didn't cut his hair short when he grew up, and he was a little puzzled.

"The shortest is six millimeters, and the longest is twelve millimeters." The barber adjusted the head of the clipper.

"It's in the middle!" Gu Yize didn't know how long it should be. He chose too long and was afraid of it. He couldn't be fiercer than the instructor. He thought that nine millimeters should be very long, so he folded it.

"That's nine millimeters." The barber installed the push head and pushed it up.

Gu Yize felt that the barber should be very happy. After a rough push, the hair fell out in pieces, while Gu Yize's heart hurt inch by inch.

The barber stopped, and Gu Yize looked at himself in the mirror, and felt that it was not him anymore. In his impression, the hair should not be so short after cutting. What is the difference between this and having no hair?

After leaving the barber shop, Gu Yize felt a chill on his head.He doesn't even bother to touch his hair now, because such hair hurts his hands.

After eating with his head down, Gu Yize returned to the dormitory and began to rummage through the boxes.

He took out the orange peaked cap caught in the deep layer of the clothes, and he turned the neat clothes into a mess.

Gu Yize put on the hat, looked in the mirror, and thought it didn't look very good.

He didn't buy this hat himself, but his sister bought it. He robbed her hat to cover the sun when he went out to play, and this hat has been in his hands since then.

Gu Yize had never bought a hat before, so he had to use this hat to wear it.

He didn't expect this hat to be so unsuitable for him, but wearing a hat was much better than going bareheaded.

Gu Yize looked at the mirror and sighed, put on his hat and turned to go out.

Gu Yize and the others squatted hard on the training ground.

Today they successfully entered the practice of squatting and standing up and saluting.

The instructor always seems to have amnesia at this time. He can’t remember to stand up when he squats down, and he forgets to say the salute when he salutes. elderly dementia patients.The key point is that this kind of amnesia cannot be reminded by others. If one person pretends to have amnesia, a group of people have to cooperate with him.

The key is that squatting is too tortured, oh no, it is tortured legs.

Gu Yize held on, and when the instructor recalled him, he still wanted to stand up.

The instructor was still indifferent, turning around and correcting his posture from time to time.

Just when amnesia and memory were stalemate, a melodious and powerful whistle came from the headquarters.

"All stand up." The instructor hurriedly called out to them, then turned around and stood facing the headquarters.

With such a good timing, they quickly stood up.

"Take a rest for 10 minutes." The chief instructor shouted "kindly".

The instructor replied softly, "Yes." Turning around, he said, "Call me, once for me, and three times for you."

"One company received."

After shouting three times, the instructor also relaxed: "Okay, sit down."

They sat on the hot ground, and the instructor walked around with a wicked smile: "We don't sing today, is there anyone who volunteered to introduce themselves?"

After a moment of silence, someone stood up.

After introducing himself, he was going to go back and sit down.

"Show a talent." The instructor called to stop him, and continued to play tricks.

"What kind of talent?" The classmate looked confused, feeling that he had been tricked.

"Singing, dancing, acrobatics." The instructor smiled slyly.

"No." The classmate quickly declined.

"How about the split." The instructor continued to speak.

The student standing in front subconsciously covered his crotch and shook his head violently.

"Then go back and develop a talent," the instructor looked at him, "I'll check this afternoon."

After hearing this, the classmate fled back to his place with anxiety.

Gu Yize looked at the escaped classmates with a smile, and felt that if he wanted to buy leather shoes from the instructor, he would not ask whether they were genuine or not, because he was made of real leather.

The first full battalion reunion was completed under the unremitting adjustment of the instructors. For some reason, Gu Yize always had an ominous premonition.

The battalion commander stood in front, adjusted the team, and issued an order in a succinct manner - stand in a military posture.

There was no military posture on the first day. Gu Yize thought that the military training in college could be without this activity, but he didn't expect to stand in the military posture collectively like in high school.

If I knew it earlier, I would have replaced the insoles with new ones. Gu Yize's feet started to hurt just after standing for a while.

The instructors wore it in the team and sang those clichés, such as hands clinging to the seam of trousers, chest raised, nodding slightly, and toes touching the ground, otherwise it would be easy to faint.

Gu Yize glanced at the classmate who was sitting An Xin in the injured company, he really wanted to faint, but he couldn't faint, so he couldn't pretend, he was a good kid who didn't lie.

After the instructor finished singing, he pawed and pawed the little hands stuck to the seams of the trousers when he had nothing to do.

Seeing the instructor walk to the last row, Gu Yize clenched his hands tightly and straightened his chest.

The instructor stopped in front of Gu Yize, and raised his hand to lift Gu Yize's chin: "Slightly close your jaw, and look at the back of the head of a classmate in front of you."

Gu Yize's chin felt a bit cold in the hot weather. He didn't dare to look directly at the instructor, his eyes were defocused, and he appeared calm as usual. In fact, the moment the instructor touched his chin, he got goosebumps all over his body.

The instructor turned around behind him, bit by bit of cold came from the back of Gu Yize's neck, with a little itchiness, the instructor pulled up his collar that had not been straightened, and helped him straighten it inch by inch.

Gu Yize's whole body tensed up.

"Relax." The instructor slid his hand to his shoulder, gently pulled his shoulder back, and then stood still for a while.

The instructor put down his hand, paused for a while, then turned and left.

A blush quietly appeared on Gu Yize's face, burning up to the tips of his ears.

in the afternoon.

"The student I asked to prepare for talent, how is the talent preparation going?"

When it was time for them to rest, the instructor thought of the classmate from the morning, so he glanced over and locked on the classmate.

"Not ready." The classmate shook his head innocently.

"That won't work," the instructor said arrogantly, "This is an order, do a hundred push-ups without preparation."

The classmate was stunned, walked forward, sang a military song, and then fled in a hurry.

Seeing him, Gu Yize really wanted to laugh, so he sat in the back and giggled.

"It's funny, why don't you go up and introduce yourself." At some point, the instructor came to him and raised his eyebrows at him.

Gu Yize stopped laughing, and shook his head sincerely, 1 begs for letting go floated through his heart.

"This is also an order," the instructor said seriously for a second, "Hurry up."

Gu Yize had a reluctance on his face, and scolded him a thousand times in his heart.

When he walked to the front, his face blushed all of a sudden, up to the tips of his ears.

Gu Yize is a boy who is very prone to blush. He will blush when the weather changes, he will blush when he speaks in public, he will blush when he is shy, and he will blush when he feels guilty.

With a touch of red on his white face, it can be said to be a natural rosy face.

After a brief self-introduction, the instructor began to dig out his talent according to the routine. At this time, a beautiful whistle came.

People stood up quickly, but Gu Yize stood still, secretly heaving a sigh of relief, for a person like him who is not working hard and has a tone deafness, to be talented is to kill him.

After the whistle sounded, the instructor walked to the front, and Gu Yize gave him a questioning look.

"Return to the team."

"Yes."

Gu Yize returned to his seat.

After a day of training, I can be regarded as realizing that my legs are on my body but not me, and I also realize that the senior said that after a day of training, I am too tired to move.

Gu Yize lightly hammered his legs before going to bed to prevent soreness tomorrow.

As a result, early the next morning, his legs were so sore and his waist was so sore that he almost couldn't get up.

He struggled to hold on to the railing beside the bed with his hands, and barely sat up.

"There are three missing."

After Gu Yize finished shouting, a tiring day of training began again.

"We don't train this morning, let's play a game." The instructor happily showed his big white teeth.

The instructor divided the people into five groups, with two people in a row, and Gu Yize was alone.

Just when Gu Yize was rejoicing that he could watch the play on the side, the instructor came over and said, "I'll be in a row with you."

"Don't instructors want to be referees?" Gu Yize really didn't want to play.

"The last group is one row short, and we were evenly matched in the past." The instructor dragged Gu Yize to the last group.

This game is actually simple to say, that is, two people hold a piece of paper between their faces, send it to the opposite side, and then the opposite side relays.

After the start, there were those who were tightly clamped and ran fast, some who ran two steps to pick up the paper and fluttered out to pick it up, and some who were one tall and one short walking so ugly.

Gu Yize watched them play games, curled his lips and smiled slightly, he looked at the instructor, and the instructor turned to look at him with a smile.

Soon, the brother on the opposite side ran over with the paper that was about to fall. The instructor held Gu Yize's arm, and the two were ready to pick it up.

Seeing them running closer and closer, Gu Yize and the instructor lowered their heads, their faces quickly approached, and they stretched forward just enough to catch the paper that was about to fall.

The two people in front quickly retreated from both sides. Gu Yize and the instructor held each other's arms tightly, pressed their faces tightly against each other, and ran forward.

The temperature was transmitted to each other through the paper, and Gu Yize did not dare to let go of his hands. Feeling his warmth, Gu Yize held his strong arm, feeling an indescribable sense of security in his heart.

They rushed forward desperately, and finally reached their destination first.

At the finish line, Gu Yize and the instructor smiled happily. He felt that he was a little crazy, but he was very happy and excited.

Gu Yize doesn't like playing games very much. The first thing he felt when he saw the game was that it was just like that, what's so fun, but when he really participated in it, he especially liked this crazy feeling. Maybe it's the thyroid and The result of the joint action of the adrenal glands, and this time there is the germination of hormones in the depths.

After that, Gu Yize, who hadn't been touched very much, was tempted. It was all because of Shen Xingquan's monstrous appearance, otherwise how could he be tempted after being touched a few times!

well!A Yangou's love always comes quickly, as long as he is handsome, others can stand aside.

Gu Yize: [in? 】

Gu Yize sent a message to Xu Zhao lying on the bed.

Xu Zhao: [You are a heartless person who is willing to contact me]

Gu Yize had contacted Xu Zhao since the day he came to school, but he was too tired and never contacted him again.

Gu Yize: 【I'm so tired, I fell asleep in the past few days. 】

Xu Zhao: [I feel sorry for you, what happened to keep you awake? 】

Gu Yize: [Do you know why I didn't find a girlfriend? 】

Gu Yize still asked the question.

Xu Zhao: [I know]

Xu Zhaofa knew that Gu Yize was still a little nervous.

Gu Yize: [Then tell me why? 】

Gu Yize wanted to see if Xu Zhao really knew.

Xu Zhao: [I don’t like girls]

It turned out that Xu Zhao had already seen it.

Xu Zhao: [Now that you know, do you hate me? 】

Gu Yize was very afraid that he would answer "yes".

Xu Zhao: [What do you think?You are my brother, how could I hate you. 】

[And why do you ask that, is someone bullying you, tell me, I will hunt you down thousands of miles away. 】

When Gu Yize saw it, his heart felt warm.

Gu Yize: [Then you don't mind this? 】

Xu Zhao: 【Mind, mind other people, I only keep one you don't mind. 】

Gu Yize felt that his tears were about to come out. At this moment, he told Xu Zhao his secret without reservation, but Xu Zhao was so tolerant to him.

Gu Yize is very relaxed now, he has said all the things that have been buried for so long, he is very grateful to Xu Zhao, and also to himself.

Xu Zhao: 【I said before, you have to be brave to love without being afraid of others' words.Whoever talks about you, I will hit whoever. 】

Gu Yize: [I fell in love with someone, but I don't know if he is]

Xu Zhao: [What?who is it? ? ? 】

Gu Yize told Xu Zhao how he fell in love with the instructor.

Xu Zhao: [What?After touching it a few times, my heart is secretly moved, then if I touch you, you must not like me]

Gu Yize: [No, it's just that I have a crush on him. 】

Xu Zhao: [It looks fine, even if he is, you can't rush to find out what kind of person he is, I don't want to run to teach that kid a lesson]

Gu Yize: 【Okay, I got it. 】

【thanks. 】

Xu Zhao: [Do we need to thank each other?What a thank you. 】

I was lucky to meet you and thank you for being my best friend.