When we were tanned like international friends in Africa, our instructor, the man who already looked like an African aborigine, was shouting slogans at the top of his lungs and his voice was hoarse.

We stood in the hot sun, mechanically repeating the action, and looked so sad.

Before the military training began, my mind was like this: I was handsome, mighty and spirited in military uniform, just like the female star in Real Men, and when I stepped forward, I was the honor guard of the three armed forces. As the saying goes, "Wei Guoqiang's army began as a teenager, and there are more soldiers on the battlefield in autumn", which is full of lofty aspirations.

What I'm thinking now is that I finally passed the college entrance examination, but I have to fall on the road of military training.

I'm just kicking. I was dazzled by the scorching sun and began to use my hands and feet and turn around.

Our instructor stopped and blew the iron whistle hanging on his chest. The shrill whistle went through the heat wave and resounded over the training ground.

"You", our instructor pointed at me: "What's the matter?"

I put on my sister Lin's delicate illness. I hope our instructor will be merciful and let me have a rest.

Before the words were finished, a boy behind him said loudly, "She wants to get a more even tan!" " "

In a burst of laughter, I stared at the boy and turned to face the serious face of our instructor.

"Go to Junzi, 15 minutes!" Our coach looks like a demon.

I stood upright in the hot sun with a mineral water bottle and a poker between my fingers. Sweat drops by drops, flowing into a line.

"Fascist, executioner." I cursed in my heart, looking at our instructor has been walking up and down the training ground, sounding like Hong Zhong. I wonder: Are you made of steel? Don't you ever know what tiredness is?

Finally, at half time. I sat in the shade before I could breathe. The opposite class screamed, "Welcome Class Three to sing a song."

He also shouted a song: "12345, we waited so hard;" 1234567, we are so anxious to wait; One two three four seven eight nine, don't keep us waiting all night. "

The sound was deafening. Some boys couldn't hold back: "Instructor, are you going back?" ! "

Our instructor stood up and shouted, "Good!" Then he said, "You want me to sing ..."

Our class had a good time and shouted, "I'll sing." Where should I put my face? " ? Let me sing, don't sing, what can you do to me "

In the laughter, fatigue seems to have run away. Our instructor grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and his face turned darker with laughter.

In this way, our instructor is also very handsome. Angular face, brow with a high-spirited heroic spirit, and just fierce.

It will rain. The evil wind bursts, and the dark clouds press the city. I can't restrain my inner excitement: Come on, we won't have to train when it rains, and we can go back to the dormitory to rest.

Later, I learned that there is a hope called rain and a tragedy called training in the rain.

At this time, there is a washbasin at my feet, and my left foot is hanging above the washbasin, with my right foot standing on one leg, my back straight, one arm bending forward and the other hand retreating.

We are still practicing military posture! Heavy rain poured down on my head and streams gurgled under my feet. In a short time, more than half a basin of water was stored in the washbasin.

I stole a look at our coach, who stood straighter than us. Rain dripped down his eyebrows and nose, but he was as motionless as a sculpture, and his expression on his face did not change.

There is a strange emotion rising in my heart. I don't know whether it is admiration or love.

The military training is finally over. On the eve of reporting the performance, our instructor wrote two words in chalk: a grass.

He said in a low and magnetic voice, "My name is grass. I hope everyone can remember me. " Then he stared at me straight.

My face turned red, instructor. Are you implying something to me?

In the presentation, our class won the first place. The students grinned, cheered and laughed. Our instructor Cao, we didn't know his name until the last day, and his eyes were full of tears for you. Then he quietly gave us a standard military salute and left silently.

I thought I could see our instructor as usual, but I didn't expect him to disappear from our sight.

"Don't tell people? I have been together for more than 20 days, so I left without saying a word? " Although the mouth is lightly chastising, there is an impulse to cry in my heart.

Our coach, I hated you so much when you were here. Why did I miss you so much when you left?

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I thought I would be like other students. As time goes by, I begin to study and live, and I will forget our tutor and a dark but handsome grass.

Until some students talked about love one after another, a roommate quietly asked me, "What kind of boyfriend are you looking for?" The face of a grass clearly emerges in my mind.

I know I will never forget him in my life. But the world is big, where can I find our tutor?

I only have his army number and name. Can he get the letter?

Anyway, try again.

Since I sent that letter, I'm not as relaxed as before. I run to the school mailroom when I have time. I can run 800 times a day. Annoyed my uncle in the mailroom, he threw me a notebook: "Write down your phone number and I'll let you know if there is a letter for you."

A month passed, and just when I thought there was no hope, my uncle informed me, "Your letter has arrived."

I sprinted to the mailroom 100 meters, my hands were shaking and my heart was pounding: grass, is that you?

Yes, this is a personal reply from our tutor, Yicao! In the letter, he told me the detailed mailing address, politely asked about my school, and left his mobile phone and micro signal at the end of the letter.

I smiled like a fool like a treasure.

Since then, my tutor and I have started to communicate by mobile phone.

My instructor Yicao told me about the life of the army and the interesting things among my comrades. I told him about school. Gradually, a grass knows my school life like the back of his hand, and I am more and more yearning for what he calls a military camp. When you meet your brother in uniform on the street, you will feel very kind.

Although there is a network connection, I can't contact the instructor anytime and anywhere. He is very busy. Even during the limited talk time, he would suddenly say, "Gather around, I'm leaving." Or "whistle, roll call, that's all." Then hang up the phone in a hurry.

Later I learned that their talk time was limited.

One afternoon, I suddenly received a phone call from a grass. He told me excitedly that he won a bet with the company commander and ran around the playground in exchange for 1 minute talk time. He ran more than 30 times in a row.

I burst into tears in an instant. Is it necessary to make such great efforts for something that was once common to us?

It was another cold winter night, and a grass called me for more than 50 minutes. On the phone, I can clearly hear the wind, footsteps and whistles. He called me from outside!

I asked him several times, "Are you cold?" He said, "It's not cold. Toto, I finally have time to call you. It's too late to be happy How can I feel cold? "

My tutor made my eyes red again and again.

I am doubly careful to protect this relationship and protect this purity and sacredness. I think I am willing to fall in love with my instructor and a grass, a handsome young man in military uniform.

Summer vacation, I couldn't help but miss it, so I got on the bus and killed it. I want to see a grass. I don't want to be separated from the person I love because of the internet.

But after I killed him, I couldn't control him. He grabbed the iron fence of the army courtyard wall and smiled at me: "Toto, I finally met you."

Tears welled up in my eyes: "Yi Cao, why is it so difficult to meet?"

A grass bowed its head and said, "Toto, I'm sorry ... if you leave me, I'll never blame you."

I wiped my tears and shouted at a grass: "Leave a P! You take good care of the people, and my mother will take care of you! "

A grass looked at me with tears in its eyes, bitter and sweet.

Talking about a love, I actually think I love a kind of chivalrous courage.

Finally, it's time for grass to take a vacation, so that I can spend 20 days with him. I'm going crazy. I can finally go shopping with him hand in hand like an ordinary couple. I can finally meet him if I want to, instead of just saying my thoughts on my mobile phone.

Let's climb the unknown mountain together. I said I was tired, but a grass really picked me up and left, from the foot of the mountain to the mountainside. I lay on his back and wiped the sweat from his forehead with my hand: "Are you tired?" A grass reveals a simple and honest smile: "Duoduo, I am willing to carry you like this all my life."

Later, we only had one bottle of water left. Looking at Cao Yigan's chapped lips, I handed him the water, but he smiled and shook his head and pushed it to me: "I'm not thirsty, you drink."

This man who would rather be thirsty than give me the last bottle of water, this man who put me in front of himself, how can I not love you? !

Yi Cao set a reminder on my mobile phone calendar. On Monday, he made a decision: remember to get up early and don't be late for work. Tuesday: Your stomach is not good. Remember to eat on time Wednesday: remember to take care of yourself ... Sunday: always remember that in the distance, there is a man in military uniform who loves you deeply.

A grass said: in this way, even if I am not around, you can feel my company.

A grass said: every time I call you, I can't bear to hang up. Every minute I play, I feel I deserve it.

A grass said: As a soldier, I can give you little time, but I will give you all available time.

My mentor, my grass, lives deeply in my heart.

The time of parting always comes quickly, in fact, the countdown begins from the moment we meet. I went to the station to see him off that day. He carried a big backpack, stretched out his hand and touched my head, trying to put on a relaxed smile, but his eyes turned red first.

I lay in his arms, tears streaming down my face. I really want to say to him, "don't go, I won't let you go!" " "But what can I say?

We cried our eyes out. For a long time, a grass tried to squeeze out a smile: "Duoduo, we will meet again soon." I nodded and reached out to wipe the tears from his face.

A grass holds my face: "Duoduo, I'm sorry." I shook my head desperately.

Cao Yichong smiled at me, waved and turned to the wicket. His back was straight until he turned the corner and disappeared.

I know, he didn't dare to look back, for fear that I would see him secretly crying.

I looked at the back of a grass and cried myself.

Why do you feel like you're stealing a lover from the country? I seem to be a third party, a third party between the country and my lover.

We went back to the old mode of getting along and kept in touch with each other by mobile phone. A grass is still not online at any time, saying that if you lose contact, you will lose contact, and sometimes it is too late to say goodbye.

I have changed from the initial desire for a stable relationship to the desire to be together every day. Especially when I see couples around me sticking together in pairs to show their love, I am depressed and crazy.

But the person I love, he lives in a mobile phone. When I am angry, he can't solve it for me in time; I can only face the cold mobile phone when I miss it. He doesn't understand my grievances and my sadness.

I began to make trouble with him, told him to change his job at once and let him accompany me. A grass gently advised on the phone, and the most frequently said sentence was: "Duoduo, I'm sorry."

Sometimes I will say rationally, "I'll wait for you."

But I still can't stand the pain of lovesickness, and I can't stand the fact that two people's lives don't intersect.

On vacation, a grass came here in a hurry. He took out more than 200 letters written on colored stationery and handed them to me: "Duoduo, this is a letter I wrote to you in my spare time, and I write it every day. Let them stay with you after I leave. "

My grass is more romantic than any of you.

We spent more than ten sweet and greasy days, and I cried and separated from him again. Then I repeatedly fell into endless thoughts and the pain of not seeing each other.

In this way, I graduated from college. I am busy looking for a job and submitting my resume. On the way back from the interview, I was caught in the heavy rain. I had a fever the next day.

I was lying alone in a humble rental house. In this city, I have no friends, and my only boyfriend is still hidden in my mobile phone. Grievance, helplessness and anger welled up in my mind. I grabbed the phone and shouted, "grass, I want to break up with you!" " "

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, and then I heard a familiar sentence: "Duoduo, I'm sorry."

I was so angry that I turned off my phone.

I thought Yi Cao would call me as soon as he had time, as usual. But three days later, I didn't wait for his call, but I saw his news on TV.

"One grass, an armed police soldier, was a brave man when he was on vacation. He fought bravely with gangsters and defended the honor of soldiers with his life ..." The announcer in the news made it clear that one grass risked his life in Lu Yu and was robbed of the heroic deeds of a middle-aged uncle by three gangsters with knives. After zooming in, I can clearly see a grass's face and his blood.

I tossed my head, rolled and crawled, grabbed my bag and hurried to the station. Yicao, how are you? Don't scare me! You are always on call, but never for me. The only time I took a vacation for myself, but something happened? !

This time, I was lucky enough to walk into the iron gate of the army, but I didn't see a grass. To be exact, a grass doesn't want to see me.

A grass asked his comrades to tell me: I may not even be able to take care of myself in the future, let alone take care of you. Don't wait for me.

A grass also said: Duoduo, I was sorry for you before, and I didn't fulfill my boyfriend's responsibility. After you take care of yourself, I will be here with you.

What is this? Is there anyone who is so overbearing as you, saying goodbye and breaking up? I have long forgotten that I broke up first. One grass's comrades looked at each other because he stayed in the army.

Finally, I saw a grass lying in the hospital bed. His head was bandaged and his arms and legs were in plaster. My eyes were full of tears, but I smiled and said, "Just like you, like a mummy, how dare you break up?"

Grass struggled to spit out this sentence: "Toto, you shouldn't have come ..."

"All right," I pretended to be angry. "Talk about breaking up when you are better."

I quickly found a job in the city where the grass troops were stationed and went to the hospital to accompany him after work. I sat in front of the hospital bed, cut the apple into small pieces and fed it to a grass bite by bite. A grass smiles at me.

I think such a day is quiet and beautiful. I can finally look at you every day. I can finally see you all the time. Finally, I have participated in your life. I'm no longer anxious, envious, and competitive. I just want to look at you silently.

A grass recovered quickly after being injured. He held my hand and looked at me with affectionate eyes: "Toto, you stayed when you should have left ..."

I smiled: "I am still the same sentence, you protect beautiful life, I will protect you."

Now, through the gate of the military camp, I watched a grass standing on the training ground, tearing his voice with great momentum, shouting his songs and leading the recruits to train.

A grass dialed my phone: "Duoduo, I saw you." With tears in my eyes, I said to my cell phone, "A grass, I saw you, too."