Walking Through Fire for You

After dinner, Yang Zhengang led everyone to watch the past fire-fighting promotional videos in the hall on the second floor. At the end of the film, everyone was silent.

In fact, it is a documentary. The reporters and photographers of "National Cycling" filmed many rescue scenes. The scene was shocking.

Soaring fire; circling demon wind; mountain collapse; flash flood and tsunami; famine and plague.

I can always see so few figures, coming in the wind and going in the rain, not afraid of the way forward, and regard death as home.

One scene is particularly stunning.

On the eighth floor of a residential building, in a dilapidated area, the walls were smashed, the water pipes were in disrepair for a long time, and they were shabby and shaky. The eight-month-old baby was stuck in the anti-theft window. Someone caught in the air and took a lot of effort to rescue the baby from the security window.

The firemen returned the child to the parents.

The parents knelt on the ground, kowtowed their heads in gratitude, crying sorely, and there was chaos in their ears. When the fire fighters left, they paid a salute.

The little baby was held in his parents' arms, with **** eyes open, as if he was exploring the world. Three seconds later, he also learned the appearance of a fire fighter and returned a salute, although his appearance was crooked and inferior. , But the respect in that expression can be seen by anyone.

Nanchu remembered a sentence in the "Yan Hua Jing".

——Do not seek comfort for yourself, but hope that all beings will be free from suffering.

It is the most appropriate description.

After watching the documentary, the mood couldn't be relieved for a while, everyone was still immersed in the sadness of spring and autumn, but Lin Luxiao returned to reality with a word.

He stood in front of the screen, looking straight and straight.

"The training of recruits will officially begin tomorrow. Hard work is inevitable. You can't get this trip in vain. Have a good rest tonight."

A bunch of recruits are on the verge of an enemy.

Yan Dai hasn’t recovered from the two thousand meters in the afternoon. When she heard this, she started to care about it and poked Nanchu, "Hey, let's withdraw together, okay? I see your body. I can't bear it, we won't suffer this crime. Knowing that they have worked hard, let's go back and take a good filming not to cause them trouble."

Nan Chu glanced at her, "If you want to go, you go, I won't go."

"I'm going back alone, I won't be able to be skinned by President Han?!" Yan Dai Nunu said, "What are you keeping for?! Is there anything worth keeping here?"

Nan Chu stared at the stage, "Naturally it is something I like."

Yan Dai followed her gaze, and the stage was empty. Except for the standing Lin Luxiao and the scrolling screen behind her, she really couldn't see what she liked about these two things?

Lin Luxiao? Definitely not, although the captain is very manly and stylish, but a squadron captain in this district will definitely not attract them if any actress is not married to a wealthy family, at least she will never like this type.

But if you just want something to happen, it's a good choice.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but imagine Lin Luxiao taking off his clothes.

Nanchu noticed the abnormality and glanced at her sideways, "What do you think?"

Yan Dai's face turned red, her eyes were watery in a certain direction, and she was pulled back by Nan Chu, her eyes dodged, "I didn't think about it."

Nan Chu stared at her for a while, and then slowly withdrew his gaze.

Yan Dai thought she hadn't been spotted, and he took a long sigh of relief, and put the messy thoughts behind her.

...

The first night of the fire fighting was fairly quiet. All three of them slept well until half past five, but half an hour had passed since the wake-up call.

Nanchu was the first to wake up. She just sat up in a daze. The door was slammed open. Her bed happened to be at the opposite position. The dazzling light came in directly on the lower bunk, and she blocked her eyes with her hand.

Then, peeking through the fingers.

Against the light in the morning, a tall and slender figure stood at the door, dressed in a neat and tidy uniform, with the hood and silhouette covered in light.

Who said that the happiest thing in the world is that you can see your face when you open your eyes in the morning.

The girl was sitting cross-legged on the bed in her pajamas, leaning against the wall behind her, the quilt on her legs was pulled into a mess on her legs, her hair was messy and soft, and her fair skin was flooded with light.

This picture is like a dream.

When she was sinking, with a steady sound of footsteps, Lin Luxiao didn't know when she would walk to her bed, put her hands in her pockets, bend over slightly, look her eyes together, and ask her leisurely: "Princess, want to Can I bring you breakfast?"

It seems that breakfast can be provided.

"..."

His body sank again, still smiling, his eyes jokingly this time: "Just call a car for you and take you home? Huh?"

"..."

This mood is depressing.

Nanchu rubbed his eyes, "What time is it?"

Squad leader Shao stood outside the door and reminded: "It's half an hour after half an hour of morning exercise."

Lin Luxiao stood upright with his hands in his pockets, raising his eyebrows and looking down at her.

The other two woke up.

Xu Ya rubbed his eyes and said in surprise: "Captain?"

Yan Dai's face flushed.

Lin Luxiao glanced at Nan Chu for the last time, without turning his head back, stopped at the door, looked down at his watch, "Five minutes, gather in the playground, and be late every second."

Walk out without looking back.

Squad leader Shao took advantage of Lin Luxiao's distance and silently reminded them outside the door, "Hurry up! Don't be late!"

Hei's face is gesticulating, and his scorching appearance looks a bit funny.

Xu Ya glanced at Nan Chu reproachfully: "Sister, why don't you wake us up?"

"I just woke up too." Nanchu opened the quilt and stood up. She is used to sleeping naked. Here she can only wear short sleeves, otherwise she will be seen by people like today, wearing only a pair of shorts. , Revealing a pair of well-proportioned and straight legs, Xu Ya glanced at her, curled her mouth, and stopped talking.

There were no cameras in the girls’ dormitory. Originally, there was one, but Xu Ya and Yan Dai strongly demanded the show crew to dismantle it.

...

The three rushed to the playground at the last minute.

Several cameras were facing them, and several staff members were a little gloating.

"Have you seen it? The director can't wait for us to make a fool of yourself. They will get ratings when they broadcast." Yan Dai muttered.

Halfway through Yan Dai's lipstick, Xu Ya dragged them away. Nan Chu simply didn't paint. The three of them stood outside the queue. Lin Luxiao looked down at his watch and let them enter with a deep voice.

Seeing Lin Luxiao's expressionless, he just let out a sigh of relief.

The other side spoke with a calm tone, as if saying something very common, "Being late again, I'll apply for you to leave the team."

The first day is physical training.

The so-called physical training is all kinds of long-distance running and sprinting, as well as load-bearing running. Today, when training load-bearing running, Lin Luxiao directly asked squad leader Shao to give them a sandbag.

Two kilograms for boys and one kilogram for girls.

Shao Yijiu tied his legs while demonstrating to everyone, "This is a skillful one. When you tie it, you have to go around in a circle. You have to look carefully and pay attention to the place where you tie it. Otherwise, the sandbags will fall off easily. It will bruise your ankle."

Three minutes of teaching, several players **** in a mess.

Lin Luxiao took the stopwatch and glanced at it, "Give you one minute to adjust."

Everyone pretended to adjust, and when they looked up again, Lin Luxiao stood directly in front of a male soldier and patted him on the shoulder, "Go and run two steps."

Mu Ze just ran two steps, banging, and the sandbag fell.

Lin Luxiao pointed to Xu Ya again: "Raise your leg."

Xu Ya did so, and the sandbag fell off as soon as he raised his leg.

He walked over, bent over to pick up Xu Ya's sandbag, pressed it on his ankle, quickly made a few laps, tied the knot, and asked again, "Do you understand?"

Everyone nodded.

As soon as the voice fell, a sandbag fell in front of him.

Lin Luxiao looked over.

It's from the beginning of the south.

While bending over to pick it up, Nanchu said boldly: "I don't know much yet."

Lin Luxiao looked at her silently.

Nanchu asked with a sincere expression, "How do you want to come here? How many times are you going around here? What knot?"

Lin Luxiao stood for a while, unable to pick out the slightest problem from her expression, as if she was really serious about studying, then walked up to her, half squatted, "foot stretched out."

Nanchu did it.

He squatted in front of her, stretched out his hand to hold her ankle, took the sandbag on the ground, stuck it on, looked up at her, when he raised his head, the corners of his eyebrows would be slightly raised, his usual mood, his voice was low, "Look at ."

The camera zoomed in.

Nanchu made a serious expression.

His palms were broad and powerful, and he held her ankle trousers. The texture of the army pants was a bit thick. As soon as Lin Luxiao touched it, the material was unexpectedly itchy against Nan Chu’s skin. His heart was hot. When he lowered his head, Lin Luxiao took it. The rope with the sandbag was wrapped around her feet, her thumb pinched her muscles and bones. She didn't use much force, but she was numb all over.

"Three turns clockwise and counterclockwise."

When he said this, he tilted his head slightly, and the slightly raised position in the middle of his neck was particularly obvious. It was pointed and rolled up and down as he spoke. The sexiest thing Nanchu felt was that he swallowed the tip of his throat when he smoked. , And then vomited out, her Adam's apple rolled slightly with this action, and she was eager to pounce on it.

"Go through here..." Lin Luxiao said as he raised his head, as if he was really patiently teaching her.

Nan Chu's eyes were on him all the time, as soon as he looked up, the two of them met.

Although her eyes were naked, Nan Chu lowered her head and covered her face with her long hair. The camera lens was always on her feet and Lin Luxiao's face. It was not aimed at her face. Seeing her expression, she molested Lin Luxiao naked and openly.

Nan Chu blinked at him, eyes full of light.

Emotions are obvious.

...

The end was also obvious. When everyone started running with weights, Nanchu ran with two sandbags tied to one foot. The two feet totaled two kilograms, which was the same weight as the boys.

The small figure is stuck in a bunch of recruits, looking quite tenacious.

Xu Ya looked at Nan Chu with concern, "Sister, are you all right?"

She was in a good mood and replied: "It's okay, run you."

Yan Dai glanced at her after hearing the sound, without saying a word, continuing to run forward coldly.

Just after two hundred meters, the advantages and disadvantages were all manifested. With the two kilograms of sandbags on his feet, Nanchu's physique was weak and soon fell to the end. In order to take care of the recruits' emotions, he ran to the end to encourage Nanchu. "Run more, you will be as light as a swallow after you take off the sandbag."

Nanchu was short of breath, his face flushed, and he gasped as he spoke: "You also run away, I'm fine."

Squad leader Shao encouraged her: "Come on! Southern Chu!"

Nanchu was amused by him and was in a good mood. He lowered his head and caught a glimpse of several sandbags tied to him, and he was shocked: "Why are you so many?"

Shao Yijiu slowly ran next to her: "This is the amount we usually train. The captain has already relaxed it for you. It didn't follow the recruit standard. When we first joined the army, we weighed at least five kilograms."

"Awesome." Nanchu sighed.

Shao Yijiu was also a young man in his 20s. He was so boasted that he blushed and scratched his head: "Actually, it's okay. The captain is amazing. When he was in the military academy, he was not able to carry heavy weights. Than."

Nanchu glanced, several cameras were resting in the shade of the trees, no one followed.

"Your captain is so good?"

Speaking of the captain, Shao Yijiu's eyes were inexplicably admired, "He was recommended to the special service as soon as he graduated from the military academy. Most people in this team cannot enter. Unless it is an elite, why is it called a special service?"

He paused, "But often, the higher a person stands, the greater the responsibility he bears. What others can do, we have to do thousands of times more than them, this is our value, otherwise I am sorry for the country. "

At the beginning of the south, there was silence.

"Why don't you speak?" Shao Yijiu asked.

"Can't breathe."

She has never been very good at talking, nor can she comfort others, for fear that her words will destroy the solemn atmosphere at the moment.

Although sometimes there is no right to make a fuss, she will respect the place that should be respected. This is the bottom line.

Shao Yijiu taught her, "You do it with me, breathe, take a deep breath, and spit out. That's right, take your time and it will be better."

Nanchu found that the boy was really innocent, "Squad leader, why are you called Yijiu?"

"My mother said, one plus nine equals ten, and the picture is perfect."

"Shao Shiquan is not good."

"My mother said that you need to add more in your life, so that you can be happy."

Nanchu smiled: "...Your mother is a sensible person."

When I said this, he happened to run a lap.

The man at the finish line took the exam book and stared at them.

Nanchu ignored him and continued to run forward with all his energy.

When he ran to the third lap, Nan Chu felt that his feet were not his own at the moment, as if he was doing a mechanical movement. A figure fell in front of her, walking towards her, it was Liu Xiahan.

A twenty-nine-year-old man with a shaved head.

He looks Zhouzheng, with clear outlines and sharp edges and corners, and the whole person is also a masculine. Among these six people, he is the most soldier-like.

Liu Xiahan slowed down and ran to her, Nan Chu was too tired to even look at him.

Liu Xiahan grabbed her, and she was stopped by others, and she staggered.

The man in front of him squatted down to untie the sandbag on her feet, "Give this to me, you will lose your feet if you run like this."

Just as Nanchu wanted to hide, his ankle was pinched and he could only shout, "I don't need to help."

Although Liu Xiahan is not familiar with Nan Chu, after two days of observation, she found that this girl was stubborn in her bones, she didn't like to say anything, and she didn't know who she was struggling with.

"I don't know why you offended Instructor Lin, but you really want a girl to run with two kilograms of sandbags, and there is no place for our male soldiers' faces."

After he finished speaking, he glanced back at Lin Luxiao, made sure he hadn't noticed, and quickly tied the **** the shoulder and set off.

The "power of love" was taken away.

Nanchu was a little bit dumbfounded while standing in place, pinching his waist.

She still enjoys this kind of special treatment. Why does a man treat you this way, alone treat you this way, is because he is upset. The more upset he is, he wants to prove that he doesn't feel about you in various ways.

The more proven, the more chaotic.

She had already touched the door, and she was afraid that he would not mess!

Liu Xiahan ran across the finish line.

Lin Luxiao put his hands in his pockets, holding the assessment office with one arm, and his eyes fell on his feet for a moment.

"Liu Xiahan, add five laps."

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