Chapter 142 Pollution 19 Give me a chance

There was only a small light in the confinement room. He Yan sat on a small chair with his head down, writing a self-criticism. His long legs were folded with nowhere to stretch, and he had to bend his waist.

He Yan didn't treat any of his injuries. Of course, he wasn't seriously injured. He just had bruises on his face and a few elbows in the waist and abdomen.

There was a whistle sound outside the window, probably someone was getting ready to turn off the lights and go to sleep.

On the paper in front of He Yan were three pages of self-criticism written in a sincere and heartfelt manner. However, he was leaning back in his chair, turning his pen around, looking absent-minded, and thinking about Li Yanze.

He still had 60 points left, and he almost became a reserve student who was kicked out on the first day of training. But compared to this, He Yan cared more about Li Yanze's attitude towards him.

There was a rhythmic sound of military boots tapping the ground, and He Yan stopped spinning the pen between his fingers and placed it on the table.

He Yan guessed it might be Uncle Guan or Uncle Tang.

"Is it fun?"

He Yan almost trembled all over at the familiar calm and indifferent voice. He turned around and looked at Li Yanze walking in with a medical kit.

It's been four days, and He Yan thought he could hold on, but he felt like he was being fried in hot oil all the time.

If Li Yanze didn't want him anymore and gave up on him completely...

He always hated that Li Yanze treated him like a child, but in just four days of separation, he experienced that his love was a mixture of dependence on elders, which was deformed and distorted.

"If you hadn't committed suicide, you should be in the research institute in Area A, having a fine dinner or getting ready to wash up. You wouldn't be sitting here writing a self-review."

Li Yanze glanced at his self-criticism, flipped through two pages, and then rolled it up and put it casually in his pocket.

"But then I can't wait for you to come, and I can't see you now."

He Yan didn't speak in a gentle tone, he just stated the facts and looked straight at Li Yanze.

Li Yanze has become immune to the way a good dog like him stares at his owner. He looks so well behaved, as if he is afraid of missing your instructions, so he follows your eyes closely.

Actually...

Li Yanze leaned on the table, stretched out his hand to pinch his cheek, and lifted his head. The light hanging above his head was dazzling, and He Yan couldn't help but squint.

"Why did you lie to me?"

Li Yanze rubbed his purple bruise lightly with the tip of his thumb, pressed it down hard, and lowered his eyelashes to look at his painful expression.

"If I'm not lying to you, there's no way I can stay."

Li Yanze loosened his fingers, and he looked at him with his eyelashes lowered, which gave him an illusion of tenderness. He Yan was not afraid of the pain, but instead grabbed his hands with both hands, leaned his face against him, stared at him intently, and rubbed against him like a small animal.

I have learned how to act coquettishly.

"It seems that I have spoiled you."

Li Yanze suddenly sighed, took out his hand and patted his cheek. It was not strong, but the insult was strong.

"From childhood to adulthood, you can do whatever you want. I will give you everything I can. I only ask you not to lie to me, but you can't do it."

"If you really want to go to the military zone, why didn't you discuss it with me in advance? I won't necessarily force you not to come."

He Yan didn't believe this.

Because Li Yanze wanted to save He Yihong's child, he wanted him to go to Area A Research Institute, the safest place in the base.

But he happened to come to the military district, the place where his life is least guaranteed.

"Li Yanze, will you really agree?" He Yan grabbed Li Yanze's wrist tightly, pulled it hard and wrapped his arm around his waist, refusing to let go.

"You won't. You won't at all. Li Yanze, since the day I confessed my love to you, you wanted to throw me away so that I can no longer cling to you. How could you be so cruel to me?"

Li Yanze looked at his face getting closer and closer, and realized something he should have realized long ago.

He never agreed to be with He Yan, but He Yan's mind was full of thoughts that his partner wanted to kick him out.

And his mind was full of thoughts about how this kid dared to do such a thing behind his back without even saying hello, and wondered if he really cared about him as a parent.

Li Yanze suddenly turned aside, avoiding He Yan's lips, broke free with his backhand, and pressed the back of his head on the table.

"I think I have rejected you. We can only be family, not lovers. This is what annoys me the most. What is your purpose in entering the military area? To play house? To play your ridiculous love game?"

Li Yanze's suppressed anger flared up, and he grabbed him tightly with his hands, pressing him to death on the table.

He Yan learned the fighting skills from him, but he still doesn't have the strength to defeat his master.

He Yan rested his forehead against the cold table and suddenly laughed softly a few times, but it sounded so sad, as if the laughter was forced out from his throat.

"Did you hear that clearly? If you do, get out of here on your own initiative."

He Yan refused to agree: "There are so many soldiers outside, do you dare to say that all of them have pure ideals and beliefs? You have the patience to give them a chance, but you don't give me a chance."

"Li Yanze, are you afraid? Afraid that I will do better than everyone else? Afraid that you will compromise with me step by step and really be entangled with me for the rest of your life?"

Li Yanze didn't answer, but just let him go.

A lifetime? He doesn't have that much time.

As expected, he shouldn't have anyone too close to him. He Yan was so young, just an adult, at the age when he was fearless and looked down upon everything impossible in the world.

"You should worry about whether you will be deducted from the passing line first."

Li Yanze's avoidance this time was too abrupt, which made He Yan keenly aware that something was wrong.

"If you can accept He Yihong, why can't you try to accept me?"

He Yan was afraid that he would just turn around and leave, so he immediately searched for any chips he had on him.

"I am still his biological son."

Li Yanze frowned and looked at He Yan. Is he really old? He can't understand what he said.

"What do you mean by accept? Didn't you refuse to mention He Yihong?"

He Yan smiled bitterly and looked at his frowning brows. "Does looking at me remind you of him?"

When he said that, Li Yanze felt a little sad. Seeing that He Yan had grown up already, he really felt that He Yihong had been gone for many years.

"Except for the fact that you look a bit like him, your personality is completely different." Li Yanze couldn't help but sigh.

He Yan snorted coldly. Li Yanze calmed down, opened the medical box, and asked him to sit still.

"Since you mentioned He Yihong to me, I guess you know something about him and me."

He Yan felt a little stinging on his face, and just as he was about to turn around to look at him, his chin was pinched by Li Yanze.

"Guan Ruosen told me a lot." He Yan said this tentatively, with a hint of melancholy between his brows.

"Ah." Li Yanze sat on the table, his drooping eyelashes filled with light, and the familiar fragrance of his body enveloped him. Li Yanze pinched his chin and applied the medicine, then fiddled with his face and looked around in appreciation.

"Then you should know that we will have no other relationship besides family."

He Yan felt like he had swallowed a lump of iron. Hearing him admit it in person was different from just guessing.

Did she like He Yihong so much that she was willing to remain a widow for so many years? She was unwilling to find a replacement who looked like him.

Li Yanze doesn’t know that the biggest taboo in communication is that you think he knows everything.

Li Yanze reached out and lifted the hem of his clothes, glanced at him, and didn't mean anything else.

"I'll leave the medicinal oil to you. Treat the wound on your waist and abdomen yourself."

He Yan shuddered, as his simple action aroused some restless thoughts in him, and he groaned.

Li Yanze pretended not to see it and turned to leave. But He Yan refused to let him leave like that.

"Li Yanze, give me a chance. Even if you want to cheat it back, give me a chance."

Li Yanze didn't believe that the young man's love for Lai Rufeng could be that passionate. Rather than love, he believed that it was more the restlessness of adolescent hormones, or some kind of misplaced illusion.

"Heh." Li Yanze took a cigarette and put it in his mouth, laughing helplessly, but he had to hold on to it. Stubborn.

"Okay, fine." Li Yanze turned his head and looked at him: "In the final assessment two months later, your opponent will be Liming. As long as you can capture me, everything is up to you."

...This is not a dilemma, this is a fantasy. Let alone two months, if he is given another two years, He Yan is confident that he can "die together" with him in a one-on-one exercise.

But within two months, he still needs to capture Li Yanze.

"If you can't do it, or if you can't even last until the assessment, you'll be eliminated. He Yan, don't ever tell me you like me again in your life."

Li Yanze doesn't lie, he only states his conditions clearly.

He Yan looked at him, clenching his fists. This might be his only chance, even if it was a dead end, he had to try.

"I promise."

Li Yanze smiled, waved his hand lazily, lit a cigarette, and left. To him, whether He Yan agreed or not, the result would be the same.

If I don't agree to He Yan's request, I will never have the face to say that I like him again. Even if I agree, it will be impossible to really meet the conditions, and I won't be able to bring it up again in the future.

"You all know the fighting techniques. You can recite a few of the key points better than I do. But what's the use?"

Li Yanze wore a wide-brimmed sun hat, a black vest and black pants. The muscles in his arms were not exaggerated, but he easily knocked down several muscular trainees who were over two meters tall.

He even held a cigarette in his mouth and waved at them lazily, asking them to come again.

The people below were watching Li Yanze's actions intently, and Kang Heng's eyes widened.

"Fuck, it was so fast, but I still couldn't see it clearly."

Li Yanze was even faster this time, and the person lying on the ground could no longer get up.

"Okay, you two will practice together, and I will patrol and correct you at any time. If any of you are confident that you can last three moves in my hands, you are welcome to challenge me. If you succeed, you will get 20 points."

Li Yanze's tone of adding twenty points was casual and joking, which immediately aroused their fighting spirit.

"Sir! What if we can get past three moves and move on?"

Li Yanze looked around, sneered, and slowly walked up to the person who said this.

He realized that Li Yanze was going to hit him, so he immediately tensed his muscles and made a defensive stance. Li Yanze stood there waiting for him to finish his gesture, and then, still holding the list in his hand, he used only one kick and one hand to knock him upside down.

The man was lying on his back with his chest and abdomen exposed, which was very dangerous. He immediately turned over and tried to adjust his posture, but he felt something scratching his neck and looked up in surprise.

All he saw was Li Yanze pinching out a cigarette with one hand and exhaling the smoke, while with the other hand he held the list against his throat and stepped on his abdomen with one foot.

Li Yanze smiled at him against the light and slowly stroked the list in his hand across his neck.

"You are already dead."

Although I know it's fake, the oppressive feeling of being powerless to resist makes my spine cold.

Li Yanze quickly reached out and pulled up the people who were stunned on the ground, gave them a few simple instructions, and let them form their own teams.

"The heart of Tao is broken." Kang Heng clicked his tongue twice and looked at the candidate who was pulled up by Li Yanze. "It doesn't matter if these 20 points are not given."

He Yan glanced at the hand that Li Yanze had held, and slowly retracted his gaze. Because of the twenty-point fight he had yesterday, most people had a different impression of him.

The strong are supreme, and this is widely implemented in the military region.

Many people approached him to form a team, but He Yan just exchanged a few moves with them casually and then shook his head.

Until a girl with a shaved head came over, without saying anything, and started to attack. He Yan fought with her, and found that the girl had excellent body flexibility and strength, and she fought in an orderly manner.

He Yan and she were almost evenly matched at the beginning. After Li Yanze finished his inspection, he stopped beside them and watched for a while. This girl was fierce and had a kind of sophistication that was far beyond these new recruits.

These trainees have never been on a real battlefield, never fought a desperate battle, and many of them have never even had a serious fight, so they lack a sense of ruthlessness.

This girl did.

"Very good." Li Yanze looked at the girl with a shaved head and praised her.

However, he didn't expect that the girl was distracted. She glanced at Li Yanze and was immediately kicked by He Yan, but she reacted quickly and adjusted her posture immediately.

He Yan gradually recognized that this was the girl who was rescued by Li Yanze together with him four years ago.

It’s just that she chose to go to the orphanage, and he chose to jump out of the car.

In the end, He Yan suppressed her, but she obviously still wanted to get up and had the strength to fight back.

He Yan was rarely angry. He had a disdainful attitude at first. He had the highest comprehensive score and his number was 1001.

After exchanging a few hands with several people, He Yan once thought that there would be no opponent here who could suppress him.

Li Yanze took in his expression, chuckled, and made a few notes on the list.

"1065, what's your name?"

The girl gave up and looked straight at Li Yanze, stuttering a little: "Sir! My... my name is He Yu."

Li Yanze didn't need to say anything more, he just nodded: "You are welcome to take these 20 points from me."

Li Yanze left after he finished speaking. Kang Heng had already reached out to make friends with the big boss.

"Boss!"

He Yan's impetuous thoughts were suppressed a lot. Even though Kang Heng, who was not strong enough, made rapid progress after fighting with him for a few moves.

He has a quick mind, learns quickly and accurately, and has a very good mentality. He does not have the impetuousness, fear, or irritability of frequent losses that most people would have.

Unconsciously, the three of them learned a lot from each other.

Li Yanze was not far away, holding a cigarette in his mouth, watching for a while and then turned away. After a while, the instructor who was following him took over.

During He Yan's break, he couldn't see Li Yanze anywhere, and only saw the doctor's hurried figure out of the corner of his eye.

"Cough, cough, cough..." A muffled cough came out of Li Yanze's throat. He held onto the edge of the pool and suddenly spat out a large mouthful of blood.

The doctor took one look at him and immediately injected the reddish medicine in his hand into his arm.