Practice has proved that Yan Jue's squadron's training intensity is indeed greater than theirs, but for the sake of face, no one complained about being tired. However, after the morning exercise, Gao Ge secretly told Ren Yi that he would never let Yan Jue get involved again.

In the afternoon, Ren Yi took Yan Jue to visit their jurisdiction. After dinner in the evening, Qu Yangbo organized a movie in the entertainment room.

After watching the movie, the soldiers went to bed. Ren Yi was stretching his arms, Qu Yangbo walked to him and whispered: "Sihuo, it's time to write the report."

Ren Yi was stunned for a moment. What Qu Yangbo said must be the police report from Wenhui Shopping Mall. This is a regular report, and there is another one that is unconventional. When a commander and a fighter died, he as a superior needs to make detailed explanations and reviews.

He kept dragging it and didn't write it, but he couldn't keep dragging it.

Seeing that his face was not very good, Qu Yangbo sighed: "I don't want to urge you either, but..."

"It's okay, I know, I'll write tonight."

Yan Jue came over and said, "I'll help you, I'll help you organize the information, and you can write it much faster."

"It's so troublesome." Ren Yi grinned, "I should owe you several more meals."

Yan Jue smiled and said, "I owe you it's time to pay it back." He looked at Ren Yi with his eyes full of energy. Qu Yang pushed his glasses and showed an unfathomable smile.

The two returned to Ren Yi's office, and Ren Yi handed over the information to Yan Jue for sorting out.

There are many tedious things in the police report. You need to draw a scene map, a fire hydrant, a fire truck location, a course of activity for each team of personnel, and a process of burning and extinguishing. Most of the details are done by the specialized team, but Ren Yi has to make detailed reports based on his own command perspective. Now Yan Jue is sorting out all the evidence and information he led the team from entering the fire scene to leaving.

With Yan Jue's help, the efficiency is indeed much higher.

Ren Yi wrote and said, "I guess the police report should be the thing that all squadron captains hate the most."

"It's almost the same, I'm very annoyed about this thing too." Yan Jue raised his chin to Ren Yi, "I'm okay with you, I'll take a vacation to help you make a police report."

"Okay, it's so brotherly." Ren Yi knew that everyone now accommodated him and helped him because Sun Ding's case, and he felt very heartwarming and moved.

Yan Jue looked at Ren Yi with his chin on his back: "I think we have a lot of things in common, which is quite interesting."

"Yeah, yes." Ren Yi typing on the keyboard.

Yan Jue stared at Ren Yi's handsome and handsome face, and his heart was quietly restless.

Ren Yi noticed the captivating gaze and suddenly turned his face without warning. Yan Jue was shocked and immediately sat upright.

The eyes met, and a hint of embarrassment flashed in their eyes at the same time.

"...you, have you finished it?" Ren Yi looked at the information in Yan Jue's hand.

"Oh, it's done."

"Then you go back and rest, it's so late."

"It's so late, you should have a rest."

"I'll finish this."

Yan Jue glanced at the computer: "Forget it, you're not a little bit, you can't finish writing today."

Ren Yi loosened his shoulders and whispered, "I can't sleep a little."

"What do you want to do? I'll accompany you."

Ren Yi leaned on the back of the chair and thought for a while: "I've sat there for a long time and I want to move. Some equipment should be oiled."

"Walk."

The two of them came to the garage, Ren Yi turned on the lights, looked at the huge fire trucks, and suddenly sighed.

He grew up in the firefighting family dean. When he was a child, he loved the place he came to with his friends the most, the fire brigade. These fire trucks, ladders, equipment, and various tools were so cool in their eyes that they would be very excited for several days.

He admired his father since he was a child, and he was determined to wear that dress and ride in this majestic car one day to save the world. Now his childhood dream has come true, but after he truly became a firefighter, he realized the importance of responsibility and surpassing Mount Tai. He was no longer excited about all this, but was full of awe.

Ren Yi walked to the fire truck, took out the tool box and engine oil, and the two sat on the stool and started working hard.

Ren Yi asked casually: "Yan Jue, why are you doing firefighting?"

Yan Jue said: "I originally planned to be a navy. Qinghai is called the sea, but there is no real sea. I have longed for the real sea since I was a child. As a result, I was assigned to the firefighting by chance. At first, I was not very happy, but later I found out that this place might be the place where I really need me. In peacetime, there is only a real battlefield here."

Ren Yi said "tsk" twice: "You are so competitive, how can you become a cadre?"

"I'm so awesome." Yan said with great thought.

Yan Jue is also the squadron leader of the Special Service Squadron, and he is about the same age as himself. It is not an exaggeration to be "awesome".

"Where are you, following your father?" Yan Jue asked back.

"Um."

"The old captain is really awesome. Which firefighter hasn't learned the cases of his rescue?"

Ren Yi sighed: "What a pity..." He thought about it, but still couldn't tell the current situation of his father. He was not that familiar with Yan Jue, and it seemed like he was complaining when he said it, and there was no need.

Yan Jue didn't ask, and he leaned over to Ren Yi: "Have your valve been oiled? Let's take a look."

"Finally, I will take care of the parts first."

"I think your order is not right, it will be difficult for you to pretend in a while."

The two of them discussed it back and forth, because of their professional relationship, they always had endless content to talk about and could especially understand the other party's position and difficulties.

After finishing the oil, Yan Jue shook his dirty gloves and pretended to touch Ren Yan's face: "Do you want some oil here?"

"Get out, I have such good skin, no need."

"Haha, come on, this oil is imported." Yan Jue reached out.

Ren Yi smiled and hid back, but Xiao Mazha couldn't sit firmly and leaned back.

Yan Jue quickly grabbed Ren Yi's wrist, and the oil naturally rubbed against Ren Yi's sleeve. Ren Yi was not willing to be outdone, so he kicked Yan Jue's mastoon. Yan Jue's body rushed forward. Both of them fell down, and Yan Jue pressed half of his body against Ren Yi.

"Fuck." Ren Yi said depressedly, "It's so dirty. You need to wash this thing with gasoline, you beast."

Yan Jue didn't say anything, and his breathing became obviously a little heavy.

Ren Yi raised his head and faced Yan Jue's eyes staring straight at him.

Those eyes were sharp and focused, as if they could tie up people. The air flowed between the two of them in a strange way.

Ren Yi suddenly recalled that when he was studying some time ago, Yan Jue was lying on his bed and playing games with him. Once, it seemed that he was a little...

Ren Yi frowned and pushed Yan Jue away: "Get up quickly, there is no floor heating in the garage." He pretended to be useless to check the motor oil on his clothes.

Yan Jue also got up from the ground and slapped the dust on his pants silently.

Ren Yi packed up the tools: "It's too late, go to bed."

Yan Jue raised his head and stared at Ren Yi deeply: "Do you want to know where I have seen you for the first time?"

Ren Yi didn't really want to know intuition, but he saw that Yan Jue wanted to say it, and he pursed his lips and did not respond.

"Kao Mingxing Bar."

Ren Yi suddenly froze.

That was a GAY he used to go to.

Yan Jue smiled badly and waved his hand: "Good night." After saying that, he turned around and left casually.

Ren Yi rubbed his forehead irritably.

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Yan Jue left early the next morning. They had breakfast in the cafeteria, but after meeting, it seemed that what happened last night had never happened, and both of them acted very normally.

However, after Yan Jue left, Ren Yi received a WeChat message from him: We are still friends, so there is no need to be burdened.

Ren Yi stared at this sentence for a long time, but didn't know what answer to it, because he didn't even know what mentality and intention of Yan Jue's words were. It was interesting to him, but not enough, it was meaningless to him, but it didn't look like it.

After thinking about it, it was not appropriate not to reply, so I only replied with an "OK" expression.

Unexpectedly, Yan Jue quickly replied: "Police Gong is neither like your boyfriend nor just your ordinary friend. I am very curious about your relationship."

This time Ren Yi did not reply.

Although this incident annoyed Ren Yi, he didn't care much. The two had few opportunities to meet, and gradually faded.

What he really cares about is that Yan Jue looks at his relationship with Gong Yingxian. Yes, he doesn't want to have an unclear and difficult-to-define relationship with Gong Yingxian.

In the last few days before the New Year, Ren Yi was busy with the New Year's work, including on-duty arrangements, personnel resuming, and purchasing New Year's goods. Since he planned to celebrate the New Year together this year, many families from other places had to settle down, and some were busy.

This New Year, he had two arrangements. One was to bring his father from the hospital to the squadron, and everyone would spend a lively New Year together. The other was that he had been brewing for a long time. After being stimulated by Yan Jue's words, he became more determined - he wanted to confess his love to Gong Yingxian. There was no doubt that the two of them were getting closer and closer. No matter how Gong Yingxian looked at his group before, at least he accepted him now, not only accepted him, but even took the initiative.

Even if Gong Yingxian began to take that step out of curiosity about sex, he felt that he was the best and did not have to be responsible for trying, but now he is sure that Gong Yingxian likes everything that happened between them.

Perhaps, he can let Gong Yingxian try further and try emotional experiences higher than sensory experiences.
Chapter completed!