Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 100, buy you one night [two more]
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"Are you looking for me?"
The understatement sounded, a little helpless, a little lazy, and even mixed with a little disappointment.
An Chen paused and followed the sound.
The lake is surrounded by stone railings, gray and white, Mo Shangyun sits diagonally on the railings, the windbreaker is open, wafting in the cold wind, the right leg is resting on the railing, the left leg is hanging down, the slender leg , Shake gently. With her back to the cold wind, she carried a can of beer in her hand, and took a sip without hesitation under his watch.
Behind her, there is an empty lake, sunken in the night, with street lights in the distance.
The lake, the wind and snow, the street lights, and the pedestrians all turned into her background in that moment.
Even if you are sitting there, raising your eyelids lazily, and looking here, it gives a strong sense of visual impact.
In a daze, I thought of the third year of high school——
That year, he knew her.
I didn't know her at first. In my memory, she was a maverick. Boys didn't dare to provoke her, and girls looked at her as a goddess.
Different from normal students, her whereabouts are always uncertain. She takes "sick leave" from time to time, ranging from two or three days to as long as two or three weeks. It is the highest record to insist on attending school for one month. Usually, even at school, there are only a few of her who can attend class regularly, and she disappears after the get out of class.
Mysteriously like a spy.
He started paying attention to this girl since his mother confessed to him. However, he gradually realized that she was different, but he never had the opportunity to speak.
Later, one afternoon, in order to avoid the noisy atmosphere in the class, he took a book and went to the rooftop.
Meet her.
On the huge rooftop, she chose to lie on the stone wall, with one leg bent on it, one leg hanging in the air, her head resting on her left arm, and a book of "The Art of War" opened over her head, covering The rays of the scorching sun.
At that time, An Chen felt that even if it shifted a little bit, she might fall off the roof.
He was a ghost, and he slowly approached her.
When she heard the movement, she took the book away leisurely, revealing her delicate and beautiful face.
"Squad leader, can you stay away?"
At that time, she had narrow and long phoenix eyes narrowed, her expression lazy, and a little bit stubborn, but because the sun was too strong, and perhaps her movements were too dangerous, An Chen fell in a glance.
She was so amazed that he lost his voice.
Now--
She is still so arrogant and domineering, a few years have passed by, as if nothing has changed.
An Chen walked over.
"Momo."
The voice is a bit hoarse, a bit restrained, a bit heavy, and a bit gentle.
Mo Shangyun shook the beer in his hand.
After a moment, raise his eyelids to look at him.
An Chen stretched out his hand to pull her.
Mo Shangyun shrank his palm and avoided it calmly.
"If you don't move your hands, we can still talk." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
An Chen's hand froze in the air.
The wind was very cold, whizzing past, as if it was blowing into the bones, the wind was biting, but he couldn't feel the cold suddenly.
"I regret it." An Chen paused, his voice low and deep.
Mo Shangyun handed the beer to his lips, raised his head slightly, and the cold beer slid into his throat, bringing a chill.
An Chen looked at her quietly.
The clothes are wafting wantonly, the hair is light, the head is raised, and the neck is showing a graceful and smooth curve.
The free and easy energy is revealed from the depths of the bones.
She is incompatible with her surroundings, as if the next moment, she will disappear without a trace with this heavy snow.
Drink it all in one go.
Holding a beer can, shook it, empty.
Mo Shangyun put his elbows on his knees, and then turned his head to look at An Chen carefully.
One-meter-eight, tall and straight, sturdy, handsome, not harsh and cold, and not murderous, maybe it has something to do with the family environment. He has a very good mother, so under normal circumstances, he always Calm and gentle.
The kind of person who is polite and well-trained.
I always like to be reasonable. There is a clear dividing line between what can be done and what cannot be done.
To tell you the truth, it is much more mature than before.
She reached out to him and hooked her fingers.
"Come."
A word lazily, torn with the cold wind, fell to the ears, like an illusion.
As if possessed by a demon, An Chen approached her two steps.
Mo Shangyun stretched out his arm, put it on his shoulder, and said earnestly, "Is it an adult?"
"...Hmm."
"Adults, you have to do things more simply," Mo Shangyun persuaded him, patted his shoulder, "This man, I still have to look forward."
Hearing her half-serious and half-cope persuasion, An Chen suddenly felt a little bit dumbfounded, like a monk who broke away from the mundane.
Anything, with her, is nothing.
Half a while, he said in a deep voice: "Momo, feelings are not just plain but simple."
"If you can put down the first time, you can have the second time." Mo Shangyun said leisurely, and put his hand back.
"My time--" An Chen eagerly wanted to explain.
Mo Shangyun interrupted him unhurriedly, "Give you a chance."
An Chen was stunned for a moment.
Give... a chance?
My heart is moving. Compared with surprises, there are more surprises. It should be surprise.
Mo Shangyun is not easy to give people a chance.
"Did you see the other side?" Mo Shangyun took the beer can and pointed to the other side of the lake.
"Hmm."
An Chen didn't know why, but subconsciously nodded.
"Estimate the distance."
"One kilometer."
"What is your grade?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at him.
"I haven't counted it." An Chen faintly guessed something, and his heart sank a little bit, but answered truthfully, "Probably, ten minutes."
"Counting the weather, fifteen minutes pass, one round trip, two kilometers, half an hour." Mo Shangyun said every word, "Go ashore within the specified time, I forgive you."
An Chen stared into her eyes.
Calm, calm, and indifferent.
Different from the usual dangling, the ruffianness has also been reduced a lot, making it even more unpredictable.
"Good."
An Chen replied repeatedly, hardly hesitating.
Mo Shangyun was not surprised by his answer, and pointed to the lake below, "It's less than ten meters, the water is deep enough, just jump."
Looking at her deeply, An Chen walked to the railing on the side, put his hand on it, and jumped directly on it.
"Don't worry," Mo Shangyun called out and raised his eyebrows at him, "Warm up first, don't you need me to teach?"
"..."
An Chen looked at her silently.
In the most casual tone, reminding him of what he should do, and keeping this calm at all times.
She has always been like this.
Even if you let you die, she is afraid that she will choose the most decent way to die for you.
After a while, he said: "No need."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
If she asks for it...she can do nothing.
Looking at the lake below, An Chen asked her, "Will you wait?"
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and replied straightforwardly: "It depends on my mood."
An Chen gently pursed his lips, and withdrew his gaze in disappointment.
Then, he jumped into the lake, only to hear a "puff--" and he entered the water in his standard posture.
Mo Shangyun half-dipped his eyes, watching the figure from below emerge, and started swimming towards the other side of the lake.
Unconsciously, I thought of Erlian’s antifreeze training...
Next time, let’s take advantage of the weather and swim training and anti-freeze training together.
Thinking about this, Mo Shangyun stretched out his legs, crossed the railing, and landed leisurely.
Stepping firmly on the ground, Mo Shangyun lowered his head, glanced at the can in his hand, turned sideways, and placed it on the railing.
As soon as it was placed, there was a cold voice behind him——
"This is what you mean by worry-free?"
Mo Shangyun loosened the can and put his hand back.
After that, he turned around calmly.
As soon as I raised my eyes, I saw Yan Tianxing standing behind her.
Standing very close, I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, standing diagonally to the side to block the cold wind.
At the same time, it also blocked the roadside lights, and the vision immediately fell into dimness.
Yan Tianxing only wore a white shirt. In this weather, he looked extremely abrupt, but he didn't feel cold at all. He lowered his head slightly, half of his face hidden in the shadows, those dark eyes. , Staring at her playfully.
Mo Shangyun felt that he watched the whole scene for free.
"There was an accident." Mo Shangyun said lightly, without any explanation.
Putting his cold hands into the pockets of the windbreaker, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Let's go."
"Have you waited?" Yan Tianxing asked quite profoundly.
I didn't seem to have heard the implication, Mo Shangyun walked forward unhurriedly, "Swimming champion, you can't die."
If Erlian casually carried someone out, she wouldn't dare let anyone swim back and forth in the lake.
Because, I don't have that ability.
And——
She almost forgot about some things. The so-called forgiveness was just an excuse for that person.
Yan Tianxing followed behind her, looking at her leisurely figure, adding a bit of interest between her brows.
It's interesting.
Mo Shangyun stopped after leaving the lake.
She took her hand out of her pocket, and then took out a plastic bag from her jacket.
The plastic bag was thrown back, and Mo Shangyun turned around.
It happened to see Yan Tianxing reaching out and grabbing the plastic bag.
"Buy you for one night." With his arms folded, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him.
"How much?" Yan Tianxing glanced at the plastic bag in his hand.
"One hundred and twenty-six yuan five."
After a pause, Yan Tianxing smiled, but smiled a little gloomily, "I am worth so much money for one night?"
"...I lost."