I'm sorry, you are responsible for me

Chapter 41 Entering the Mountain (1)
If she and him must choose one, that person must be him.

She must choose him, choose him to live!
The location of the special training is the semi-primitive forest deep in Lushan.

The car drove along the winding mountain road, the further you went in, the bushes grew wilder and presumptuously, and the surrounding area was green and eye-catching. Not long after, the bus drove into a mountain depression, and there was a specially opened road in the depression. On the flat ground, there are several houses and buildings on the flat ground, as well as military green tents. It seems to be a special training camp for this trip. The jungle not far away is surrounded by rivers and streams, which flow into a lake that looks like a blue pearl. inside.

The air is fresh, the pine waves are bursting, the vegetation is verdant, and the birds are singing and the insects are singing.

What a beautiful paradise.

The students got out of the car and assembled in a team on the spacious flat ground.

The specially opened playground has a runway, various obstacle courses, and a shooting range.

Ye Jia got out of the car and looked around cautiously. His car was parked in front of a small white building, but no one was there.

She breathed a sigh of relief, the person in charge was a short-haired woman about 26, named Zheng Lan, Ye Jia called her Sister Zheng, and she was the logistics staff in charge of this special training.According to her, the duration of this special training is one month, half a month in the mountains and half a month in the city. The mountains are mainly for physical training. When you enter the city, you will consider all aspects, including dealing with people, intelligence gathering, and so on.

Zheng Lan arranged Ye Jia in a single room in the logistics department. In the room, there was a wire bed, army green quilt, a small square table, and a cupboard. They were all the objects. Although the furnishings were simple, they were clean anyway. .

Zheng Lan said: "You rest first, and after half an hour, go to the kitchen to prepare dinner. I heard that your cooking skills are very good. In fact, you don't need to be too particular about it. Just make sure it is clean and hygienic."

Ye Jia nodded: "Okay, go get busy first, Miss Zheng, I know."

Zheng Lan walked out of the room, and Ye Jia came to the bedside. Far away, directly opposite was the small building where Fu Zhiyan's black car was parked.

The cafeteria was particularly quiet. Although the students were at the right age of youth, iron discipline was established in their hearts, and there was no room for frivolity. They sat upright and waited for the meal.

Soon, the aroma filled the entire cafeteria, and delicious dishes were put on the table. The combination of meat and vegetables was just right, and the students were already starving.

When the instructor gave the order to serve the meal, they all picked up the bowls, picked up the vegetables, and swallowed the rice.

After the first bite, there was a look of surprise on everyone's face.

good to eat!

I never thought that this kind of food in the wilderness and training camp has such a delicious taste, which is many times better than the food in the school cafeteria!Although unable to speak, everyone's eye contact is surprising and meaningful.

No, it's not just the cafeteria. After searching for more than [-] years, the three meals a day can't be compared with it.

Hunger and food, tiredness and feast, are so compatible.

Every grain of rice, every piece of vegetable is clean.

The aunt who washed the dishes was amazed. The empty plates and bowls were like a banner of victory.

The corners of Ye Jia's mouth twitched. There was never any leftover food in her hands, and it had become a habit for many years.

If food is good enough, no one will waste food.

When he was intoxicated, someone sent back the food that hadn't been started, and the slap in the face was timely.

Ye Jia opened the lunch box, and as expected, the braised pork, fried bamboo shoots and tomato egg soup hadn't moved at all, and she hadn't even opened it!

That person was a young teaching assistant, and said helplessly: "Instructor Fu has no appetite."

Fu Zhiyan...

So disrespectful?

"It can't be helped, Instructor Fu's temper." The young teaching assistant sighed, "It's hard to explain, anyway, I'm sorry to trouble you, the food hasn't been touched yet."

Just don't eat, Ye Jia eats by himself.

In the evening, Ye Jia sat alone by the desk on the window eaves, propped his face, looked at the small white building opposite, there was a faint light behind the curtains, and looked at his watch, it was [-]:[-] in the evening.

The students' evening exercises were over, and they returned to the dormitory in twos and threes.

The playground fell silent, and the chirping of insects resounding against the sky in the mountains and fields in midsummer also died down at this moment.

In this kind of place, if you miss your meal, there is nothing to fill your stomach.

Ye Jia gritted her teeth and got up, thought for a moment, then sat down heavily.

It has nothing to do with her!

She turned around, turned off the light and went to bed.

After sleeping with her head covered for a while, she finally got out of bed, put on her shoes, turned and walked out the door.

In the kitchen, Ye Jia probably counted the ingredients, and he had a plan in his mind. In midsummer, he tended to lose his appetite, so he had an appetizing fairy porridge.

Pick fresh lotus leaves from the lakeside, add mountain spring water, boil for a long time, add bean curd skin and ginkgo, and boil the plump rice grains to the point of melting, which is called "open fire porridge".Then, replace the pot lid with fresh lotus leaves, and close the pot tightly. After about 10 minutes, the porridge will change color and become emerald green. The rice grains have melted. overflow.

A bowl of fairy porridge is ready.

"Brother, come!" Ye Jia saw the teaching assistant brother who had just finished exercising, and beckoned him over.

He picked up the tray and handed it to the teaching assistant brother: "Can I ask you to help deliver the midnight snack for Instructor Fu?"

The teaching assistant brother looked at the white porcelain cup on the tray: "This is..."

"Rice porridge, it's late at night, no matter how poor your appetite is, you should be hungry."

The teaching assistant brother nodded and picked up the tray: "I'll send it to Instructor Fu right now, thank you young lady."

"Go!"

After he left, Ye Jia ran all the way back to his room, turned off the lights, lay down on the window sill and stared at the small white building directly in front of him.The teaching assistant walked to a door with a tray and knocked lightly. After a while, the door opened. Fu Zhiyan was still in uniform. It seemed that he hadn't fallen asleep yet. His eyes fell on the white cup in the tray, and his expression flashed Surprised, the teaching assistant explained to him, but he finally took the tray and went back to the room.

The kind-hearted Mr. Fu will never abandon other people's wishes at will.

no matter who.

Fu Zhiyan put the tray on the table, put away the case files on the table, sat down, opened the white cup, steaming steam rose up, and inside was a puddle of molten jasper, only smelling the fragrance, body fluid began to flow in his mouth Exuberant secretion, the slender hand picked up the spoon, scooped up a spoonful of ginkgo fairy porridge, and tasted it when the temperature was right.

The rice porridge immediately melted on the tip of the tongue, mixed with ginkgo rice grains, and contained the fragrance of lotus, and immediately felt that the Lingtai was clear.

But I never thought that such a delicate and delicious meal can be eaten in this remote and remote mountain with simple conditions.

Her face couldn't help appearing in my mind.

Mouth slightly raised.

Except for her, there is probably no one in this world who will live a messy life full of steam and vitality; I am afraid that no one will light up the night with a slow fire; I am afraid that there is no one who still cares about him tossing and turning at this moment, unable to sleep.

She pays attention to every meal under her hand, and every step is so meticulous that it makes people speechless, so her taste is the most unique and irreplaceable.

But... what is this?

I'm not your big brother, what is that?
At twelve o'clock in the evening, a whistle sounded.

The students quickly put on their uniforms, ran out of the dormitory, and assembled as a whole team, with sleepy faces still evident on their faces.

Fu Zhiyan was fully dressed and stood in the middle of the playground.

"Ten kilometers! Walk together, run!"

The students gradually began to run circles around the playground.

Instructor Fu suffered from insomnia, and the students stayed up all night.

The next day, in the cafeteria early in the morning, the steamer was opened, and the fragrant steamed buns were steaming. Through the hazy white mist, he stood tall and tall by the door, watching her in a chef's white uniform, her hands and feet kept busy. with breakfast.

It was lively and warm.

As if feeling something in his heart, in the panic, Ye Jia turned his head, and the two people looked at each other from afar, as if separated by a whole world of fireworks.

Her breath missed a beat.

Then, he turned his head, turned down the open flame in the pot, and looked back, he had disappeared into the steaming white mist.

The sous-chef's inquiry and the sound of cutting vegetables on the chopping board can be heard next to my ears. Someone unfastened the steamer, and someone arranged the pickles on the plate...

Ye Jia's mental head was swept away just now, and now he is a little dazed.

Today's breakfast is ginkgo fairy porridge, served with big steamed stuffed buns with thin skin and thick stuffing. Teachers and students are full of praise.

Fu Zhiyan sat at the same table with several instructors, listening to them talking excitedly about today's and yesterday's meals, he felt inexplicably in a good mood.

Ye Jia finished her breakfast and put on comfortable short-sleeved shorts. Just as her classmates were practicing shooting in the shooting range, she walked over and stood alone by the fence, watching the excitement.

Turning his head, he saw him in black boots in uniform, with his hands behind his back, his face was serious, the sun shone on his face, and his brows were slightly frowned, showing even more resoluteness.

He turned a blind eye to her beside him, walked slowly to the center, took the pistol handed over by the assistant teacher, held the pistol in both hands, shifted his center of gravity down and back slightly, posed, aimed, and between his brows, there seemed to be an unstoppable lonely city of frost and snow.

Just listen to "bang, bang, bang" three times.

The three shots in a row all hit the bull's-eye without any deflection.

There were applause from the students and instructors!
Fu Zhiyan handed out the gun, turned around, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at her lightly, Ye Jia's heart pounded on his chest.

Playing handsome?

Show her?
think too much……

Regardless of whether he was pretending to be cool or handsome, he had to admit that at that moment, his masculinity exploded, and he turned handsome.

Although the female students gathered in a group in a neat and orderly manner, there was no doubt that the eyes that looked at him were full of girlish feelings.

The eyes of the boys are also full of admiration and awe.

Wherever you go, you will become a male god.

With an idol temperament.

Very good, Fu Zhiyan.

The special training in the afternoon is obstacle crossing and physical training.

Students carry sandbags on their backs, walk through meadows, ditches, zigzag grids, crawl forward, and climb over towering walls and hurdles...

Several instructors stood on the side, guiding the students' movements.

Fu Zhiyan looked at them expressionlessly. As the chief officer, his requirements were even stricter. If any student behaved improperly, he would be beaten back and start over. Some students were already dissatisfied.

"Do you want to be so picky?" A boy with a crew cut muttered to his classmates while walking through the grid.

"Number 47, come out!" Fu Zhiyan's hearing was naturally very keen, and he snapped.

The boy was taken aback, he didn't expect to be heard, he quickly backed out from the net compartment, stood at attention, and saluted!Looking straight ahead with a serious expression.

"Say what you just said out loud!"

Ye Jia sat on the big rock outside, stroked his chest, and looked at the field, still in shock.

Instructor Fu Zhiyan, so scary.

The boy hesitated for a moment.

Fu Zhiyan emphasized his tone: "Say!"

The boy looked embarrassed and was about to cry.

"Report to the instructor, I said, do you want to be so picky?" The boy yelled out with difficulty.

While he was speaking, Fu Zhiyan had already put on his white gloves and picked up a pistol.

"Now, crawl forward!" He ordered, and the boy reacted quickly, lying on the side of the army green sandbag obstacle, and began to crawl.

At the same time, Fu Zhiyan raised his gun and aimed at him.

Ye Jia got up quickly, lay on the edge of the grid and looked inside.

Really fun!
The students also stopped their movements and stared at Fu Zhiyan intently.

The atmosphere instantly became tense.

With a "bang" gunshot, Ye Jia covered his ears, and the bullet landed on the sandbag an inch away from the boy's legs. shocked.

At the moment when he was in a daze, another shot was fired, and the bullet landed on the sandbag in the boy's hand, within walking distance.

The boy started to go crazy, and quickly crawled towards the high stack of sandbags in front of him. Several gunshots hit the sandbags around him. The boy turned pale with fright until the last bullet was fired. Fu Zhiyan raised his hand and looked at his watch. He completed the standard action a few seconds earlier than the stipulated time.

The shooting stopped, the boy lay on the sandbag, his whole body was limp, his face was pale, and sweat dripped down his face just after he was in shock.

"Irregular movements." He was condescending, looked at him fixedly, and said coldly, "If you don't train seriously, you may lose your life in the future."

Ye Jia, who had actually seen Fu Zhiyan perform a mission, could understand it in his heart.During the arrest of Long Zixiang, she was pushed out of the private room by Fu Zhiyan, and she clearly heard several gunshots. He was able to escape such a dangerous situation safely, and it was naturally due to the accumulation of these arduous daily training. adaptability and agility.

The short-haired boy stood up, stood at attention, and saluted Fu Zhiyan: "Instructor, I understand!"

"Really understand?"

"understand!"

Fu Zhiyan nodded: "Return to the team!"

As the sun set, his figure was covered with a layer of golden light, his copper-yellow skin was very tight, and his eyes were also tight and hard.

Ye Jia got off the big rock, turned around, kicked the flowers and plants all the way, and walked towards the cafeteria.

Fu Zhiyan turned his head casually, watching her back.

late at night.

She was wearing a thin suspender bought from a roadside stall, wearing floral underwear, with her legs crossed, lying flat on the hard steel wire mat, with a small cattail fan in her hand, shaking weakly, babbling.

Sweat ran down the hair on her forehead, and the sling was made of poor-quality fabric, soaked in sweat and stuck to her skin. There was not much flesh on her chest, and small fruits were looming on both sides. She stretched her hand to her leg and made a crisp sound It made a loud noise, and killed a mosquito, sticky and bloody.

Caught again.

An itchy bump protruded.

I want to take a bath, I want to take a bath like crazy.

But the hot water here is supplied regularly.

Ye Jia turned over frantically and looked through the window. The moon tonight was big and round, and the bright brilliance illuminated the scenery of the mountains and forests.The surface of the lake not far away is like a bright mirror, sparkling and very gratifying.

It's cold water anyway, why not...

Ye Jia was a little moved. At this time, the students had already fallen asleep, and there was no one outside, and the camp was quiet.

She slipped out of the camp, picked up a twig, and walked towards the lake by hitting half-height grass.

A slope into the lake should have been specially opened, and the shadows of the trees were swaying. She trotted all the way, throwing her clothes and underwear all over the ground, looking happy like a weasel.

Take off your whole body, enter the lake, blend with nature, boundless.

The water in the lake is icy cold, but on such a scorching summer night, it is just rightly refreshing and pleasant. When you look up, you can see the majestic and towering mountains, the tops of the mountains, and a full moon, shining all over the forest.

The night wind blows quietly.

Passing across the lake, layers of ripples surrounded her and diffused.

Such a beautiful night, such a cool lake, she enjoys it all by herself, what a waste of everything!

She thought cheerfully, feeling like a little angel.

Just when she was feeling extremely sorry and satisfied for enjoying the beauty of the night to herself, the sharp whistle rang out again not far from the camp!
Immediately afterwards, the lights in the student dormitory were fully turned on, and in 2 minutes, the students were fully dressed and stood in the middle of the playground again, gathering as a team.

Fu Zhiyan put his hands behind his back and glanced at them.

For several nights in a row, he suffered from insomnia, which made the students suffer.

"Is it hot?"

"not hot!"

The students shouted like thunder.

"Are you sleepy?"

"not sleepy!"

Ye Jia listened attentively to the movement in the camp, looked at an owl hanging upside down on the tree and stared at her for a long time, and shrugged: "The instructor is so nervous!"

The owl tilted its face.

"Tired?"

"Not tired!"

"Do you want to swim?"

"Do not……"

"miss you!"

The students finally roared excitedly: "Think!"

"Want to swim!"

"Stand at attention!" Fu Zhiyan issued the password again, and the students quickly stood still in the team without making any noise.

"Turn left, step together, run!"

A row of students ran out of the camp.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting closer and closer, Ye Jia secretly felt bad. Sure enough, under the shadow of the trees not far away, a dark crowd was already running towards the lake.

What kind of trouble!

Ye Jia was stripped naked at the moment, and far away, these men also took off their shoes and jackets, and ran towards this side like having fun.

It was impossible to go ashore, Ye Jia pinched his nose, and simply sank directly, holding his breath first, and after they all got into the water, he tried to swim to the shore and slip away.

"Stand at attention!" Fu Zhiyan issued the password again, and the students gathered in a team by the lake.

(End of this chapter)