"Then let's go. It's time for this drunkard to find something serious to do." Mo Lin said lightly, then slowly stood up and looked at the bright and large windows that filtered in. The bright sunshine made her squint her beautiful eyes.
Mo Lin shook her black hair and smiled brightly at me: "Haha! Sister is in a good mood today, so I'm here to reward you with a sweet treat." As she said that, she naturally held my face with her hands, and my eyes widened. Staring into her seductive bright eyes, with a 'chirp', Mo Lin's two soft red lips pecked my mouth lightly.
Immediately, she turned around magnificently, twisted her slender waist and walked towards her bedroom, "Have a beauty sleep and replenish water." Then there was a 'bang', and the door was closed again by her.
Downstairs, Wang Hu stared at my old and shabby mountain bike with wide eyes. He was surprised for a long time before he said, "Are we going to ride on this old mountain bike? I just want to ask if I can ride on it." Where?" I scratched my head in embarrassment and glanced at Brother Hu's figure. Fortunately, he was not big.
"You sit in front, I'll carry you on my back." My arrangement made Brother Hu very happy.
"What are you talking about! Let me sit on a stick." Wang Hu looked at me in disbelief, as if he had been humiliated.
"What's the point! Who of us hasn't ridden on a beam when we were kids! Just come." As I said that, I lifted my legs and got on the mountain bike. I put my foot on the ground to support my whole body, and waved my hand to say hello: " Come on! Sit up." Wang Hu still hesitated and did not move.
"Hey! We used to use this trick to pick up girls, but today you are getting an advantage, and you are so annoying! Come up!" I urgently urged. Wang Hu, who couldn't withstand the temptation, had no choice but to Obediently sat on my beam.
In this way, we two grown men, riding in a car together with ambiguous postures, drove wildly on the busy street.
According to the address given by He Yong, Wang Hu and I came to the door of a small bar. Brother Hu stopped working when we got off the car. He said that when he went back later, he would rather walk back than ride my mountain bike. He said Not only was my butt sore, but I was also looked at like a monkey all the way, pushing around on a rolling mill with my bare buttocks, and spinning around in circles, which was embarrassing.
"If you don't sit down, I won't be happy to carry you." I spent a long time trying, and it was easy to sweat all over my body. You were still complaining, and we walked into the small bar in front of us, squirting at each other.
The small bar, which had no customers at all in the morning, was deserted. There was only a middle-aged man standing alone at the bar at the door. He lowered his head and seemed to be settling accounts.
Seeing someone coming in, the middle-aged uncle raised his head. He wore a pair of glasses and said with a professional smile: "Boys, we are only open tonight. What's the matter with you two coming here so early?" ?"
Hearing this, I immediately took two steps forward and said with a polite smile: "He Yong introduced me. I want to find a big brother named Wang."
The middle-aged uncle looked me up and down, then glanced at Wang Hu behind me, and then said with a kind smile: "Did Yong introduce you to me to learn boxing?" At that moment, I nodded in agreement.
"Do you want to learn?" the middle-aged uncle narrowed his eyes and looked at me and asked. I waved my hands quickly when I heard that, "No, no, I am not suitable for such a violent sport." He pulled Wang Hu who was behind him in front of him.
"It's me, the big brother, who wants to learn some fighting skills." I pushed the real person to the front of the stage, and then I tried my best to promote my brother tiger.
"My eldest brother doesn't have much physical fitness, but he's just a layman when it comes to skills."
After hearing what I said, the middle-aged uncle came out of the bar. He circled around Wang Hu three times with great interest, and from time to time he stretched out his hand to touch Brother Hu's body. This is what Brother Tiger did to him, and he grinned inexplicably.
After a while, he gave up and said, "Come and sit down." The middle-aged uncle greeted and walked to a booth inside.
"Little brothers, do you two smoke?" the middle-aged uncle sitting opposite us asked with a smile. As he said that, he took out a box of expensive cigarettes from his pocket, pulled out two cigarettes and handed them to us.
Wang Hu and I took the cigarettes very respectfully. Without being stupid, I immediately stood up, took out my lighter and lit it first for the middle-aged uncle opposite.
The middle-aged uncle puffed out two streaks of gray-white smoke from his nose and then spoke, "Hey! Not many young people learn this stuff nowadays! Learning boxing is too hard, and most people can't bear this hard work. !”
I'm hey! With a smile, he interrupted him and asked: "You are the person Brother Yong asked me to find, right? Your surname is Wang, right?" The middle-aged uncle nodded in acquiescence.
"No, he said you don't run a boxing gym? Why did the boxing gym become a bar?" I asked again out of curiosity.
"Hey! A child can talk as long as a mother." The middle-aged man surnamed Wang sighed again, and then he began to tell us his story.
The middle-aged man opposite was named Wang Jun. When he was nineteen years old, he joined the army and joined the army. As a new recruit, he happened to catch up with the war against Vietnam. He was green and immature and went to the battlefield in a daze. The cruelty of the war left him dumbfounded, and he vomited violently countless times, making him wonder if he had vomited out all his internal organs.
He was on the verge of mental breakdown, and he had a strong desire in his heart that this fucking war would be over soon, but God couldn't hear the inner monologue of a soldier like him.
The top of Wang Jun's head was still covered with dense leaves and branches. In the tropical rain forest where there was no sunlight, the comrades around him were buried forever either because their wounds were inflamed or they could not get medical help, or because they were infected with the mountain miasma. In the wild mountains and ridges of a foreign country.
On this day, Wang Jun's team was ordered to perform a reconnaissance and search mission. To put it bluntly, it was to collect food, medicine, and all useful supplies from inhabited villages.
The company hiding deep in the dense forest was short of food and had long since been unable to catch a meal. There were also several dying sick and wounded who could not receive corresponding medicines, which became a drag on the entire company.
The third platoon leader led four soldiers from Wang Jun's second squad, a total of five people, secretly lurking at the edge of the dense forest, waiting for opportunities.
The sky gradually darkened, and under the cover of darkness, the third platoon leader took the lead to escape from the jungle. Wang Jun and another child soldier, followed closely by two veterans, also slipped out of the hiding place like ghosts. The leader of the third platoon led four soldiers in front and spread out in a skirmish line, searching cautiously along the road.
In the dark night, the third platoon leader led Wang Jun and several people to a high harbor secretly. Just as he was about to raise his head to take a look at Wang Jun below the high harbor, he was pushed down by a veteran next to him. After covering his head, Wang Jun's head was buried in the soil and he almost suffocated.
'Da da da! "Several cold gunshots pierced the quiet night sky. Not far from Wang Jun's head, the soft soil was flying wildly by bullets.
The veteran let go of his hand, rolled over and lay on his back on the slope. Wang Jun followed suit and did not dare to move, lying on his back. After a long time, no more gunshots were fired, and Wang Jun's pounding heart calmed down.
"Fuck! It was a fucking fool. It was almost cool." The veteran Youzi beside him cursed in a low voice. At this time, Wang Jun looked up at the sky. The bright stars in the blue night sky reminded him of his hometown far away. , my mother’s smiling face under the oil lamp in the old house, and the intimate and charming face of the little girl next door.
