Male God’s Freestyle Flirting

Yu Man sat quietly at the end of the bed. The lights in the bedroom were not turned on, the curtains were drawn tightly, and the light was dim.

She was in the dim light, staring at the writing on the paper seriously.

The letter was very short, and it was only two or three hundred words when put together, but Yu Man was very happy, and repeatedly stroked the signature belonging to Qin Yuan on the lower right with her fingertips.

His handwriting was a bit scribbled, and the pen he used was almost out of ink. One line was dark and the other line was light, which greatly affected the overall appearance.

Yu Man was a little reluctant to finish reading, he had to read a sentence four or five times before moving his gaze down reluctantly—

"During this period of time, the training pressure of the troops was very high, and everyone worked very hard."

"After all, I have been in the army for half a year, and suddenly I have a few scars on my body, and I am quite proud of it."

"Because there have been no drills and competitions recently, there is no chance to win the qualification to make a phone call. The platoon leader said that we performed very well carrying logs last time. He applied for the company commander to approve the right to write a letter from home."

"It's the one you're receiving right now."

Seeing this, Yu Man couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing.

family book...

Isn't that written to the family?

Are you considered Qin Yuan's family?

She was so happy that her eyes were narrowed into a slit, she lay on her back, hugged the pillow and lifted the letter up.

"At this time last year, they held a coming-of-age ceremony in the third year of high school. I think you should have it this year. I just don't know if you have passed the coming-of-age ceremony when you receive this letter."

Yu Man sighed: It's over, eight hundred years ago.

"Once the coming-of-age ceremony is over, you will be an adult, don't worry about other things, and prepare for the college entrance examination."

Yu Man giggled: What else could she be thinking about? Zuo just chased him crazily.

She imagined Qin Yuan writing this line with a serious face, it must be very interesting.

"It seems that there is nothing to say. Although the platoon leader reminded me that the opportunity is rare, it is almost the same, so let's leave it at that."

"Good night, Yu Man."

At the end of the letter, it stops at Man's name.

She was in a daze, and slowly touched the stroke with her fingertips.

It seems that it was late at night when Qin Yuan wrote the letter.

Yu Man was still unfinished, so he read the letter again from the beginning. In the end, she sat up cross-legged, and was about to put the letter back into the envelope for safekeeping, but when she glanced inadvertently, she saw a line of very faint handwriting on the back of the letter paper.

She froze, and took a closer look—

"Carrying logs is so **** tiring, my shoulders hurt."

A rare complaint from Qin Yuan.

Yu Man laughed "puchi", but after laughing, her heart suddenly twitched.

She knows Qin Yuan well and knows that he is a person who can endure hardships. In the past, Qin Yuan followed Tan Xiao to fight, and his arm was broken and he never made a sound. Now, he actually said that his shoulder hurts, which undoubtedly really hurts.

Carry logs?

Yu Man didn't know much about the army's training programs, so she took out her phone, opened her browser, and entered these three words in the search box.

Originated in the US Marine Corps, the purpose is to improve physical fitness and exercise teamwork spirit.

The introduction was very official, Yu Man glanced through it, and clicked on all kinds of shocking pictures.

Just looking at the expressions of the special forces soldiers in camouflage uniforms with muddy faces in the picture when they carried logs on their shoulders, Yu Man shivered.

"Purgatory", "beast camp", "bloody tiger spirit", "physiological and psychological limits", in her opinion, all these words are showing herself the environment Qin Yuan is in.

Knowing that he had a difficult life, he never expected that it would be this difficult.

The weight of the log is basically supported by the strength of the arms, but if the physical fitness is not enough, the log will fall on the shoulder when changing shoulders. Qin Yuan said that his shoulder hurts, which should have reached his limit.

Yu Man slowly clenched his hands into fists, his nails almost digging into his flesh.

She's not worried about his shoulder, she's only worried about...

his ankle.

Qin Yuan's old ankle injury has not healed well, and carrying a log requires not only the strength of his arms, but also a solid base - Zama step.

Yu Man was afraid that his old injury would burst out.

Perhaps, there really is a terrible tacit understanding in this world, called telepathy.

There is also a terrible feeling called: You are hurt, but I know where the pain is.

Qin Yuan's old injury really broke out, and it was at the scene of the last time he carried the log.

Before joining the army, he had a physical examination. The doctor clearly pointed out that the high-intensity training of the army was not suitable for the healing of his ankle bones.

But Qin Yuan was stubborn and refused to listen to persuasion.

His physical fitness is very good, and the army has no reason to reject such a good seedling. Besides, their troops are not special forces, and their strength is not as strong as the doctor said, so Qin Yuan's legs will not affect anyone.

Accidents always seem to come earlier than tomorrow.

The log-carrying training is arranged in the early spring of March, and the weather is cool, which can stimulate the nervousness of these boys, and it is easier to burst out the limit of physical strength.

A group of ten people, ten people a log. Qin Yuan was the deputy platoon leader, so he naturally stood at the front.

He is tall and bears more weight than others. As soon as he puts on the horse stance, his upper arms tremble with difficulty.

The platoon leaders took buckets and poured water on the recruits with muddy water scooped up from the muddy pond. The boy's face, which was originally clean, was so dirty that his facial features could not be discerned.

"Bah!" Qin Yuan spat with his eyes closed, a bitter taste in his mouth.

They stood in a deep pit, which was gradually filled with falling mud and water, and it was bitingly cold.

The company commander shouted slogans from above, and every time they shouted a number, they had to change the log from the left shoulder to the right shoulder, and then from the right shoulder to the left shoulder, and so on.

Which group is slow, add another minute of training collectively.

The female soldiers watched from the side, all pale.

Qin Xiaoyun could no longer find Qin Yuan, because all the male soldiers were covered in mud.

"Give me strength!" The company commander sounded like Hong Zhong, "If you're a man, you should **** up!"

An hour passed, and every time the shoulders were changed, the heart-piercing roar of the recruits echoed over the entire Xunshan army.

They were too tired to support themselves, so they relied on shouting to cheer themselves up.

But it is gratifying that, at least so far, none of the groups have lost their legs.

Qin Yuan was poured three buckets of water in succession by the platoon leader. It was cold all the way from Tianlinggai to the soles of his feet, and his breathing began to be difficult. The shouts of his teammates formed an echo. He shook his head to listen, but felt that the echo seemed to be far away.

A piercing pain in the ankle.

Qin Yuan frowned, and bit his lower lip hard, almost bleeding from the bite.

"Brother Yuan? Brother Yuan!"

Someone behind him seemed to be calling him.

Qin Yuan was concentrating, his chest was tight, and his arms suddenly gave out, as if there was a mountain on his shoulders.

"rise!"

The company commander gave orders from above.

Qin Yuan held his breath, his eyes congested.

But the log was not lifted.

"rise!"

The company commander stared at Qin Yuan, and now they were the only group that hadn't successfully changed shoulders.

Cold sweat broke out on Qin Yuan's forehead, and his legs were trembling.

He tried to lift his arms up.

next second—

"thump!"

Qin Yuan knelt down. ##### Go out to watch a movie and have a meal~ come back tonight and continue writing, eh~