Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 079, are you not a student?

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Between allowing people to follow behind and causing them to be aggrieved, and actively inviting them to cause them to be aggrieved, a team of wit chose the latter.

At any rate, acting together can make them do something, help a little, and follow behind silently. It really becomes the existence of their pointers, and it feels uncomfortable to be used in vain.

So, Mo Shangyun and Yan Gui entered their team smoothly.

A group of people, continue on the road.

"What do you two call?" Yu Yan spoke to them both.

Mo Shangyun gave him a cool glance.

I don’t know why, Yu Yan feels cold, and subconsciously introduces herself, "My name is Yu Yan."

"Yangui." Yangui replied very face-to-face.

"Call it whatever you like, I don't mind."

Mo Shangyun replied casually, quite perfunctory compared to Yan Gui.

She has concerns. I don't know whether Mo Shangshuang has reported her name in front of them. Once she tells her real name, it is easy to make people guess and cause unnecessary trouble.

Of course, in the eyes of others, this attitude is really bad.

Yu Yan's face went down, and he stared at her in the midsummer walking aside.

"Just follow me as Momo," Yan Gui Zilai familiarly put on the shoulders of Yu Yan, and said to help, "Don't mind, she is usually fine, maybe she is separated from the army, and she is in a bad mood."

"..."

The remaining words were silent.

She was in a bad mood, and he didn't notice it at all.

"How far is it from the third point now, should we speed up? By the way, I just saw a river on the road with fish in it. I looked at the map of the third point, nearby There is also a river. If we arrive early, we estimate that we can catch a few fish to improve our food..."

Boom, boom.

For a time, only the voice of Yangui could be heard in the entire crowd.

Although he talks a lot, he doesn't delay his speed. He talks about him and talks about topics. He didn't get to the sky. Sometimes someone should talk to him.

Over time, it can also activate the atmosphere.

Mo Shangyun quickened his pace unconsciously, wondering why Yan Tianxing didn't shoot this guy first, and it was really annoying to follow him all the way.

*

Night fell.

The rested light rain pattered the ground again.

The temperature is very low, and the cold rain hits the body, bringing chills.

Fortunately, this group of people reached the third point before the sky was completely dark.

"Momo, are you cold?"

Yan Gui ran to Mo Shangyun, his eyes full of affection and concern.

As long as Mo Shangyun says "cold", he can take off his wet coat and give it to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Are you cold?"

"Cold!"

Yan Gui nodded affirmatively, rubbing his hands as he spoke.

Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and continued to ask: "Then, do you think any structure in my body is different from ordinary people?"

It's obvious irony, but Yan Gui seems to be used to it, but instead he smiles and asks, "Isn't every structure different from ordinary people?"

"Where are you looking for?" Mo Shangyun's eyebrows moved slightly, and he stared at him threateningly.

"I'm going to burn the fire!"

Yan Gui yelled wittily, and turned around to sneak.

Mo Shangyun was quite speechless, reached out and grabbed his shoulders, glanced at the group of people in front, and then slowly spit out two words, "Waiting."

"Huh?"

Although Yan Gui had doubts, he was extremely obedient, and one foot that was stretched out was brought back neatly.

He stood beside Mo Shangyun and followed her gaze.

Yu Yan is directing others to do things, 12 people, divided into three groups, one group is responsible for the fire, one group is responsible for the dinner, and the other group is responsible for the shelter.

All three groups have encountered many problems.

Light a fire—the rain fell off and on for a day, and they couldn't find the hay, which seriously increased the difficulty of their group.

Dinner—it's getting dark, but someone wants to improve their food and decides to move separately. The two went to the river to have a look, and the two distributed dry food.

Shelters-you can support them if it doesn't rain, but now it's cold, raining, and in a safe range, they decided to build a few shelters, at least to keep the female soldiers from sleeping on the ground. But the problem is that when it gets dark, with the brightness of the flashlight, the efficiency of action is greatly reduced.

"Are we going to help?" Yan Gui felt that they were very pitiful.

"No hurry." Mo Shangyun said lazily.

Yan Guisui stood aside honestly.

Not surprisingly, it didn't take long for them to stand. Someone couldn't stand the two of them sticking there like an obstacle. Some people discussed a few words in a low voice, and in the end, Midsummer took the initiative to come here.

"Don't you two do something?"

In midsummer, he frowned, his attitude was very blunt.

Yan Gui didn't speak, and from the corner of his eye, he focused on Mo Shangyun.

"What are you doing?" Mo Shangyun asked calmly.

"Burn the fire and build a shelter." Midsummer said plainly.

It’s about cooking... From her point of view, the two of them just eat their own dry food.

"Shall we shelter all our positions?" Mo Shangyun asked slowly.

"..."

His face turned blue in midsummer.

The shelter did not prepare for them.

Initially, the position was not enough. The two people belonged to another team. In addition, her attitude was not good, and it was inevitable that she would be xenophobic.

Half a moment, she didn't get angry, "Then go pick firewood, right?"

Mo Shangyun smiled, but ignored her.

The light is very dark, and in midsummer I always feel that Mo Shangyun looks wrong, and immediately asks in a cold voice, "What do you mean?!"

Shrugging, Mo Shangyun asked, "Can you light the fire?"

"..."

In Midsummer, holding the gun in his hand, the five fingers tightened violently, wishing to shoot her directly.

Damn!

If this wasn't called crossing the river and breaking the bridge, she would have swallowed all the bullets in the gun!

I'm so angry, but I also know that it's definitely not a wise choice to conflict with them at this time.

Take a deep breath, and leave a sentence coldly in midsummer, "If you have the ability, don't come to the fire!"

He said, turning away angrily.

In this scene, Yan Gui looked calmly from start to finish, and even felt a little uncomfortable in midsummer. In front of Mo Shangyun, he hadn't survived for three minutes, and his attacking ability was quite scumbag.

Unlike him...

Yes, he has always been proud of resisting Mo Shangyun's poisonous tongue.

"What are we doing?" Yan Gui asked with a smile on Mo Shangyun.

"Collect wood and burn the fire."

Speaking lightly, Mo Shangyun took out a military waterproof flashlight from his bag.

"Aren't you unhappy just now?" Yan Gui followed in confusion.

When the flashlight turned on, Mo Shangyun held it in his hand and shook it in the direction of Yangui. After he closed his eyes, he moved the flashlight away.

"So you want to just spend the night like this?" Mo Shangyun asked back.

"...oh."

After Yan returned, he responded with afterthought.

The fire is still the main point. The difference is, who is the fire for?

*

Ten minutes later.

In a place more than 20 meters away from the camp of the first team, Mo Shangyun took out the hay prepared in advance from his bag and lit the bonfire effortlessly.

Yan Gui was stunned looking aside.

While adding firewood to the bonfire, he murmured: "Experienced people are really abnormal..."

After a while, he couldn't help but curiously asked, "I heard that you were thrown into the wild to live alone when you were three years old. Is it true?"

"..." Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, "Who said that?"

"The children in the compound spread it like this. Ask the elders and say that there is such a thing."

"..."

Mo Shangyun retracted his gaze and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

However, Yan Gui didn't give up and continued: "We all thought it was unrealistic at first, but once everyone analyzed it, it seemed normal that you were so perverted and exercised with perverted methods... "

Mo Shangyun sullen his face and tossed him a pack of compressed biscuits.

Yan Gui accepted it with a smile.

"By the way, Mo Mo, I heard them say that we are both from the second team..." Yan Gui tore the compressed biscuits open, then looked up at her with a serious expression, "You are not a student. Right?"