Chapter 72:

Jiang Ye and Wei Lin were busy in the barracks with their little secrets. The days of the Garrison in the North are quite the same, especially when there is no intention to invade the west. After that night, Wei Lin ’s brain was in a state of emptying, training every morning, cultivating in the afternoon, and running out in the evening during his free time, or chatting with other teams, or sneaking away to Zhongyi Office.
People with clear eyes can see that Wei Lin and Jiang also have less communication, and even rarely heard the two quarreling. Jia Dazhen quietly asked Wei Lin two sentences while training, but Wei Lin laughed and fooled in the past.
"Wei Lin broke up with his wife?"
"I look like it!"
"What nonsense, people may be together for a long time, burnout period."
Although they are all big men, unlike the women in the city who love to talk about other people's affairs, but in the military camp, you can't gamble, drink or prostitute, and everyone wants to find something to relax. I do n’t know who said the words
the daughter-in-law of the Wei family
. Everyone knows. However, as everyone knows about his grumpy temper, there are not many people who call him in front of him, and he has never been angry, and after one or two visits, he has become a state of "default".
That night, busy with the matter at hand, Wei Lin ran to Zhong Yi again.
Zhong Yi lives with other military doctors and is in the same division. Wei Lin's ability to be familiar with people is one of the best. In less than a month, the people of a division saw him as familiar as his own brother, and no one stopped him.
"Hey, old Chinese medicine, I'm coming!" Wei Lin excitedly lifted the curtain of the camp.
The place where this medic is still very different from the residence of their soldiers. Tables and chairs are readily available, and even the sleeping place is a good couch. For this reason, Wei Lin has proposed more than once to simply switch to studying medicine with Zhong Yi, but he was rejected by Zhong Yi on the grounds of "no fools.
"I said you're fine. What do I do here every day?" Zhong Yi was sitting on the couch reading a book, and said impatiently. Jiang Fang and Luo Yansheng stood at the table and fiddled with the herbs. Luo Yansheng was serious, Jiang Fang was in a hurry to see what was missing. Seeing that Wei Lin was coming, Jiang Fang immediately got up and greeted him: "Brother Wei!"
"Donger!" Wei Lin reached out and touched Jiang Dian's head, as kindly as his brother. Then he sat down on the couch in a polite way, rubbing his hands slightly, "Don't read books ..."
"No!" Zhong Yi threw the book closed and threw it on the couch, said with a straight face, "Don't come to me every day, I don't know what I think I have an improper relationship with you!"
"Old Chinese medicine, do you pretend to be with me?" Wei Lin was not angry, and continued with a smile.
Zhong Yi didn't speak, quietly glanced at Wei Lin, and then looked at Luo Yansheng, who was still fiddling with herbs, and Jiang Wei, who was already standing beside Wei Lin.
Wei Lin nodded immediately and coughed unnaturally: "You two go out for a while."
"Ah? What are we playing, Brother Wei, have you brought the dice?" Jiang Dan asked.
"Go, the children are gambling all day long. Isn't gambling difficult to know?" Wei Linyi said eloquently, got up and pushed Jiang Jiang's back, and went all the way out, and by the way, Luo Yansheng was pushed out to the commander. "You are about two years old, you are bored and bored every day, go out and play!"
Jiang Yifei was a little lost and didn't want to go out: "Ah? I thought you came to play with me. You played dice with me last few days!"
Luo Yansheng is used to it. Every time Wei Lin comes, if he wants to do something that violates the military regulations, he will definitely get him out. Jiang Fang sometimes plays with Wei Lin, and sometimes he is pushed out with him. Anyway, it ’s just drinking. There is nothing else you can do to gamble money.
"Let's go." Watching Wei Lin didn't intend to ignore Jiang Du at all, Luo Yansheng said softly, "Let's go stroll around."
"Hey, I shouldn't have followed me, it was too boring." Jiang Xie complained.
Despite his reluctance, the two of them left the camp together side by side.
Wei Lin got the child out, and his expression began to become languid again: "Don't pretend to be serious!"
Zhong Yi's stretched face collapsed with his words, and he laughed wretchedly with him. He stood up and lifted up the sheets, revealing the dark secret grid: "Hey!"
There was nothing in the dark cell, only the wine jar.
Zhong Yi took out one of the altars, took two wine bowls from the table, and filled them one by one, handing them to Wei Lin: "I said you come to me every day, I'm afraid I am worried about this?"
"Say what, I miss you!" Wei Lin said flatly.
The wine that Zhong Zhong was hiding was fragrant and mellow, Wei Lin sniffed twice intoxicatedly, then took another sip: "It's really good ..."
"That's it, my possession is good!" Zhong Yi smiled complacently, "Just a bowl, don't think about it any more."
"I know, I know……"
"You ran to me this month, but I heard you broke up with your little wife." Zhong Yi asked.
Wei Lin's face became embarrassed in an instant. He only refused to answer it when he didn't hear it.
"Do you know if people eat short? What's the matter with you?"
"Hey……"
"Say it or not?" Zhong Yi threatened, saying that he was still starting to grab Wei Lin's bowl. Wei Lin quickly drew away from Zhong Yi's hand, and the wine still swayed out a little during the movement, and Wei Lin felt distressed for a while: "Why, all spilled!"
"Say it!"
"What to say, it's a bit embarrassing." Wei Lin's voice was lowered a lot, and I didn't know if it was embarrassing, or I was afraid that others would hear it. But the two of them were in the camp. Zhong Yi could see that there was something wrong, and he asked with an unwilling smile: "I said, did you really treat him as a daughter-in-law?"
"Don't believe it!"
"Don't pretend to be good, others make fun of you two, and don't see you angry, are you serious with me this time?"
Wei Lin shook his head and sighed again: "I'm afraid he cares, you know. He was a brother, and his temper was not good. If he was angry with these words, his friends wouldn't have to do it."
"Then don't be friends." Zhong Yi didn't care, he had drunk the wine in his words, and filled himself up, "and that this life is alive, confidant and lover are all passers-by, life is long, only wine Companion. "
Upon seeing this, Wei Lin hurriedly finished the rest and handed over the bowl: "Well, by the way."
"No, just give a bowl."
"Another bowl, let me tell you what happened."
"The deal." Seeing the plan succeeded, Zhong Yi poured him back again, still carefully not full.
It ’s true that Wei Lin ’s mood is not so good, especially when it comes to mentioning this matter. No time to worry about whether the wine bowl is full. The voice said in a low voice:
Actually, it ’s my problem.

"He was on purpose? Are you jealous? Where is the girl?"
"Fart! There will only be uncle Ben!" Wei Lin grumbled dissatisfiedly.
"Do you really like him? Are you wearing a sleeve?" Zhong Yi asked with interest.
Wei Lin was silent, but did not speak for a long time.
It seemed strange to know that others were too concerned about this kind of thing, and Zhong Yi didn't ask any more questions, drinking quietly, waiting for Wei Lin's following.
"That's not the case." Wei Lin said, "For me, I owe Jiang a life, and give him nothing too much."
"Then what are you bothering about? I heard that you haven't spoke much recently."
"You can give him anything, so you can like him, or you can wear your sleeves if you are insulted." Wei Lin's serious words should not be ignored. He lowered his eyes slightly and did not look up at Zhong Yi when he said this. Just staring at the clear wine in his hand, he can see his own face, "But as long as he doesn't like things, I will never do it."
This was a bit deep, and Zhong Yi didn't know what to answer for a while.
Wei Lin sighed, his face relaxed a lot, and continued: "If he doesn't like me alive, I will die."
"I only care about whether he is in pain or not." Wei Lin said, drinking away.
Zhong Yi heard Wei Lin's words for a while, but the deep meaning behind the words was that he couldn't figure out if he understood them. Based on the principle that seniors should give some guidance to the new generation, he was tentative. He asked in a hurry: "Isn't this just like him ..."
As soon as this remark came out, Wei Lin froze with a wine bowl.
Zhong Yi glanced at his expression and knew what he said. I was afraid that Wei Lin felt embarrassed. What I said earlier was just a waste. I quickly picked up the wine jar and filled Wei Lin with a bowl and said, "Come and drink!"
The whole person of Wei Lin seemed to have lost his soul. Zhong Yi pushed his hand, and he just sent the wine bowl to his lips. Wei Lin drank it in a dumbfounded way.
At this moment, the curtain of the camp was opened.
Zhong Yi's first reaction was to hide the wine jar behind him, grab the wine bowl in Wei Lin's hand with his other hand and hide it behind him, and then watched the person vigilantly.
"Zhong Yi, let me take a look at my younger brother." Jiang also came in.
Zhong Yi was relieved: "Who should I be ..."
Wei Lin and Jiang were also nervous.
Originally, I was getting along on weekdays, and the two were still sleeping together. Even if there were some weird thoughts in my heart, Wei Lin felt that there was nothing wrong.
Zhong Yi was so outspoken by Zhong Yi's previous thoughts. Seeing Jiang now would be ashamed of walking back and forth naked in the military camp.
Jiang also didn't know what had happened to the two of them before, and only by smelling the taste would know that Wei Lin was here to drink and drink. He hadn't seen much of Wei Lin's problem before, but thinking about it happened to Wei Lin, there was no violation. Wasn't he just the kind of beggar?
It's no wonder that as long as it's idle time in the night, Wei Lin has disappeared.
Thinking of this, Jiang said angrily: "Every day knows to eat, drink, and gamble, and the military regulations are good-looking?"
Wei Lin didn't speak and lowered his head, Jiang couldn't see his expression either.
In fact, Wei Lin only felt that his face was uncomfortably feverish, and it was already flushed. Fearing that Jiang would also see his own frustration, he bowed his head and greeted Zhong Yi: "I'm going." After he finished, he got up and walked out of the account quickly.
Yo Mo walked too quickly and accidentally hit Jiang Ye's shoulder.
He was also unintentional, his strength was uncontrolled, and Jiang's shoulders hurt when he hit him. Jiang also wanted to say something angrily. Wei Lin had already left just after he spoke.
"Is he sick?" Jiang also raised his hand and rubbed the place where he was hit, and walked to Zhong Yi. "You two just ignored the military regulations. Are you afraid that General Xue knows?"
Zhong Yi waved his hands indifferently, and there was a strange smile on his face that he could not hide, and did not answer the question behind Jiang Ye at all, but said quietly, "He is sick ..."
This time Jiang's turn was also a little dazed.
Is Wei Lin suffering from an incurable disease, so I come to Zhong Yi every day to seek medical advice and medicine?
Thinking of it like this, he was so uncomfortable before, afraid that Wei Lin would find his secrets superfluous?
Jiang is actually a very simple person, at least not as much as Wei Lin's. Zhong Yi said this, he really believed and hurriedly asked: "How is he sick?"
Zhong Yi shook his head mysteriously, and did not plan to tell Jiang also: "Not easy to say, not easy to say."
"Hurry up and say ..."
"You can't say it, you can't say it." Zhong Yi couldn't help laughing when she said it, so she had to change the subject. "Jiang Fang went out and walked, you are going to see him?"
"Forget it, today happened to be assigned to a division to get something." Jiang also said, "You will tell him a while, before Liqiu, I will find a chance to send him away."
"Row."
"Then I will go first," Jiang also said. "Don't keep Wei Lin drinking."
"Why don't I let this pot go?" Zhong Yi said with a smile. "If you manage him well, he won't be able to come?"
"... I'm too lazy to care for him." Jiang's sullen mouth was not happy either. "Is he seriously ill?"
"Sickness!"
"Will you die?" Jiang also asked again.
Zhong Yi said this, although Jiang did not show any water on the face and did not see too much emotion, he still cared a little in his heart. His tone pretended to be relaxed, only waiting for Zhong Yi to answer.
Zhong Yi shook his head: "I can't die at half past one, no matter how much I can't say, if you care, you can ask yourself."
"So it's mysterious!" Jiang snorted coldly, turned and walked away.