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    败城头也不抬,淡定地道:“好,哪天?不对啊,新年<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">有假,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">没假吧?”

    这样的回答有些出乎知乐意料之外。

    <img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">他的印象中,只要关乎俩<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">谈恋爱的事,败城永远是推三阻四,拖拖拉拉的。这段时间,他逮着机会就亲热,败城虽然没有拒绝,但总是敷衍得很,有时候他这边都从耳朵一路亲到嘴了,败城的眼睛还斜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">文件上。他要是眼珠子一转,败城立马一只手拍到文件上,甩出一句“不该看的不看”,一付生怕他犯错误的态度。

    有次,知乐气急了,一口咬到败城的耳朵上。他立时感觉到横<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">他腰上的手臂一僵,蕴含着的强大力量眼看着就要爆发出来,下一秒又轻轻伏了下来,容忍地任他咬着耳朵。他的怒气一瞬间就飞了,改咬为舔,抱着败城的脑袋,轻轻地舔了那咬红的耳朵好几下,直舔到他有些控制不住,才像是犯了错误般跑掉。

    咬耳朵后那几天,败城没事就戴帽子,努力遮住有牙印的耳朵。知乐一遇上,就不自觉地心里发虚,躲躲闪闪的不敢看败城的耳朵。

    今天,知乐已经做好了打持久战的准备,败城却这么爽快,似乎早就料到了般,令他顿时心生警惕。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">知道啦?”

    “知道什么?”败城一愣,随即露出怀疑的表情,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">有什么事瞒着<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">?”

    “没有没有!”知乐赶紧否认,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">们不是早就说好的嘛,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">去新兵营,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">和<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">约会。”

    “嗯。”败城点点头,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">没假,怎么去?”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">向赵斌请假了。”知乐笑嘻嘻地道,“他准了<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">半天。”

    “过年时居然准<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">假?<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不要和新兵<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一起吗?”败城又皱起了眉头,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">没说和<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">出去的吧?”

    新兵们年纪小,又是刚进入军营,过年时,通常都会和班长们<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一起,一方面是防止出现逃兵,另一方面也是加强团结。干部们如果一到放假就闪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">,战士们总会有种被抛弃的感觉,部队就是这样,像家<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">般的感觉不是凭空掉下来的,而是处出来的。

    “当然没有!”知乐信誓旦旦地道,几秒后,又扭扭捏捏地道,“不过,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一说,赵斌就猜出来<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要和<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一起出去了。”

    败城无奈地用笔敲了敲知乐的脑袋:“别赵斌赵斌的,叫赵连长。”

    “当着面<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">当然不会说。”眼看着话题越岔越远,知乐急了,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">别岔远啊,初三怎么样?<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">有没有空?”

    “有——”败城拖长了声音,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">早准备好了。”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怎么准备好的?”知乐警惕了起来,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">又不知道哪天,怎么准备?”

    “战备值班节后就解除了,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">可以请假啊。”败城装出一脸凶样,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怎么还不知道规矩?”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">就过了一个年嘛。记得,初三啊!”知乐要到了想要的答案,一阵风就窜了出去。

    败城看着甩上的门发了一会儿怔,揣测着知乐刚才那句话,想了一会儿,猛然清醒了过来:<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">想这些干什么?

    知乐不是个什么心事都往外掏的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">——没必要的不说,会让败城不高兴的不说,烦恼不说,剩下的也就是一些鸡毛蒜皮,又或者力求表现的事。这样一来,败城就养成了个习惯,知乐说什么都要猜一猜,有没有什么深意,又或者是有什么拐弯的暗示。

    其实,知乐要么说,要么不说,暗示之类那是不可能的,他还没进化到那一步。小白脸<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">的时候,他还能借借小白脸的脑子,如今,小白脸不<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">了,这事他又没有商量的<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">,也就是只有直来直去,顶多前面讲两句好话铺垫一下。

    败城叹了口气,他发现要把知乐从脑中赶走越来越难了,谈恋爱这事就像有瘾般,就算一开始不<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">意,谈着谈着,他就忍不住整天想了。知乐去新兵营那段时间比较忙,出现得少,他还真有点不习惯。每次门被撞开了,他总是急急去看,但推门进来的不是姚永元就是文书。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">说<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">能不能不要这么看<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">啊?”终于,姚永元忍不住了,说。

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怎么看<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">了?”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">那个样子啊,就像是<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">脸上写了两个字,失望!”姚永元一脸戏谑地道,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">天天看,都快看出毛病来了。<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">要是想<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">儿子,别让他去新兵营嘛,打肿脸撑胖子……”

    “唉唉唉!唉!<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">罗嗦个啥?”败城没好气地道,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">很闲啊?”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">不就是说说。”姚永元笑着溜走了,溜出门,看见小文书,拦了下来,“别进去,连长这会儿心情不好。”

    “谁心情不好!”房里传来了吼声,房外,指导员带着小文书迅速逃走了。

    姚永元是对的。

    知乐一出现,败城的心情顿时好了许多,大年三十整整一天,他都咧着嘴,露出一口白牙,见<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">就笑。

    “连长,有什么喜事啊?”姚永元故意问。

    “过年嘛。”败城好脾气的回答道,“过年大家心情好。”

    姚永元还想调戏两句,知乐不知从哪个角落窜了出来,伸出的三个手指头还<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">前面呢,嘴巴已经比出“初”的口型了,一见姚永元,立时硬生生地改了口:“戳……连!”

    姚永元扑哧一下子笑了出来,一边笑一边闪<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Lq6m.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">。知乐低着头,站<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">败城面前,一直到姚永元走远了,才怯怯地抬起头来,小声道:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">没走漏风声吧?”

    “没。”败城哭笑不得地道,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">又来干什么?”

    “提醒<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">。”一说起这个,知乐精神一振,“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怕<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">忘了。”

    “行了行了,就<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">这么一天一提醒的,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">想忘都难。”败城绝不会承认他也<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">期待,岔开话题道,“新兵怎么样?还安份吗?”

    “好得很!”提起这个,知乐骄傲地挺起胸膛,春节前的连内新兵比武,他的班全员都<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">前十名,大出风头,“他们可崇拜<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">了!”

    败城干笑了几声,习惯性伸手摸了摸知乐的脑袋,摸着摸着,问:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">怎么还没剪头?”

    “排队呢,懒得去。”

    “<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">来给<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">剪吧。”

    败城主动提出,知乐哪有不同意的道理,欢天喜地的跟着败城去了寝室。连长单独一间,他也来过,一进门就像是小野猪般拱来拱去,不一会儿就把败城藏起来的零食全部翻了出来。“半大小子,吃穷老子”,他的食欲可不是一般二般的好,似乎要把童年缺的全补回来般。

    败城拿出剃头工具,一看知乐已经吃得腮帮子鼓得像个小球般,笑骂道:“<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">除了吃还知道什么?”说是这样说,但他晓得知乐爱吃,办公室和寝室都摆满了零食,还总是藏起来,就爱看知乐四处翻找的模样。他还偷偷拍过一张,放<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">手机里,没事就拿出来看看。

    “饿嘛——”

    知乐撒娇的功底越来越高,喊得败城浑身汗毛直竖,摇了摇头,喝道:“坐过来!别吃了……算了算了,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">拿过来,一边剪一边吃。”

    推发剪卡嚓卡嚓的声音和薯片卡嘣卡嘣的声音混合<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一起,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">安静的房间里引起轻轻的回响。知乐很快吃完了一袋,又开了另一袋,继续吃,爷儿俩谁也不说话。败城像是雕花般<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">知乐头上“作业”,一个半小时后,左看右看,终于满意了。

    知乐跳起来,冲进厕所把脑袋伸进水龙头下冲了下,再<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">镜子里看了看,也就是普通的板寸嘛。他不知道为什么败城理了这么长时间,自动把这当成“爱护”,美得不行。

    败城见知乐笑着跑出来,拿起衣服就要往外冲,赶紧喊:“等下,回来!”

    知乐不明所以地跑回来,刚到败城面前,就被捧住脑袋,用力<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">头顶亲了一下。他得了吻,兴冲冲地问:“哥,<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5L2gm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">有没有更喜欢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">呀?”

    败城笑着道:“有啊。”

    知乐的眼睛一下子亮了:“真的?”

    “嗯。”

    “那要记得多喜欢<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5oiRm.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">一点。”

    “行了,得寸进尺,赶紧滚回新兵连去!”

    败城笑骂着把知乐赶走,站<img align="bottom" style="margin-bottom:-2px;vertical-align:top;" src="/book2/showimg?5Zyom.jjwxc.comf6f31d2901">楼梯间看着一蹦一跳往下跑的小崽子。那剃得短短的板寸头顶却像是狗啃般参差不齐。等离远了,他眯起眼睛仔细看,就看见那一片形成了个模糊的猫科动物脑袋,即像猫又像豹。

    这就是败城一个半小时的杰作,即隐秘又极有标志性——同时也代表着他的心进一步的沦陷。
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