Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 283. Go to the recruit company? End abuse! [Four]


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With Mo Shangyun's conclusion that was almost antagonistic to Company Captain Tong, the entire cafeteria was in a state of low air pressure.

Although the recruits are not allowed to speak even after eating, they are usually very quiet, but today's atmosphere is strangely weird. Everyone subconsciously lowers their voices, and even the movements of eating are not too obvious, and they want to disappear on the spot.

After finally eating, everyone left the canteen with an eager speed.

The platoon leaders organized the recruits injured in the training to go to the infirmary. Taking advantage of this gap, Mo Shangyun avoided Captain Tong and other people who wanted to talk to her and returned to the reconnaissance camp.

However, even so, she did not escape the search of the recruit company's instructor, deputy instructor, and secretary, and finally they met in the second company commander's office.

The other party did not blindly blame, but expressed that she understood her thoughts, but hoped that she could restrain her. They couldn't control the reconnaissance camp, but they didn't want to see this kind of remarks in the recruit company again.

Mo Shangyun understood what they meant, and it was not the company she was in charge of anyway, so she agreed very simply, and even had a very friendly attitude, without any rebuttal words or expressions from beginning to end.

This attitude made a few unhappy leaders feel a little embarrassed, and their tone became much more kind in the later period. The suggestion on the road to "hope that Mo Shangyun will come to the recruit company as little as possible in the future" has not been followed. Shang Yun said it.

At half an hour before the afternoon training, they finally left the office.

Mo Shangyun poured himself a glass of water and drank. He planned to go back to the dormitory to rest for ten minutes before leaving, but as soon as he exited the corridor, he saw the instructor sneaking inwardly.

When Mo Shangyun came out, the instructor wanted to slip away, but he was a little far away from his office and the location was not good. He glanced left and right, and finally happened to meet Mo Shangyun's gaze.

The instructor was a little frustrated, opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but didn't organize the language.

Mo Shangyun took the first step and asked with a smile: "Don't you look like you came to blame me?"

"Cough."

The instructor coughed, quite embarrassing.

Since the last speech, the instructor has almost grasped Mo Shangyun's temperament, thinking more than Lang Yan, standing straighter than anyone, and sincerely thinking about the soldiers.

This time, of course.

In the past, he would say a few words about Mo Shangyun, but now, he can understand Mo Shangyun quite well.

So, what he initially thought was—Mo Shangyun should not be bullied.

Then what I thought was—Mo Shangyun should not quarrel with them.

After listening secretly outside, the instructor discovered that Mo Shangyun seemed to have grown a lot, and he no longer insisted on his own opinions, and no longer quarreled with the leaders when he couldn't bear it.

When you compromise, you will also compromise.

"Instructor, I can understand them." Putting one hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun smiled lightly, and emphasized after a slight pause, "Really."

"That's good."

The instructor nodded, feeling a little bit in his heart.

"But, if it's in our company..." Mo Shangyun deliberately prolonged his voice and looked at the instructor teasingly.

After a pause, the instructor said solemnly: "I have no opinion."

The position has been stated.

"Thank you."

Mo Shangyun curled his lips, waved his hand, and walked to the stairs.

The instructor looked at her and shook his head until she disappeared.

Although it is difficult for young people like Mo Shangyun to engage, but, weirdly, he hopes that this company, this camp, and even this larger group will have more such young people.

Those old concepts should be changed by young and distinctive forces.

*

Mo Shangyun returned to the dormitory, glanced at the neatly arranged bedding, and withdrew the idea of ​​"resting in bed", and then went to the desk and pulled the chair, intending to lie down on the table to rest for a while.

I didn't sleep much last night, and the exercise intensity in the morning was not low. I haven't closed my eyes much so far, and I'm quite sleepy.

It's just that before she had time to get down, she suddenly thought of something, opened the drawer, and found the mobile phone she used frequently.

She turned on the machine.

There is still no call and information from Yan Tianxing.

Not surprisingly, Mo Shangyun clicked on Yan Tianxing's message box, edited a message, and then clicked send.

——〖See the call back. 〗

In this way, regardless of whether the person with the last name has notified Yan Tianxing or not, as soon as Yan Tianxing turns on the phone, he can see the information as soon as possible.

Mo Shangyun thought so, threw the phone aside, and got down on the table.

Of course, as soon as I felt a little sleepy, the phone placed on the table buzzed and vibrated.

Mo Shangyun frowned irritably, fumbled for the phone, closed his eyes and didn't even look at the phone call, so he directly answered the call, and then handed the phone to his ear.

"Hey, speak."

Mo Shangyun's voice is a little impatient, and his voice is full of fatigue.

There was a pause on the phone, and then there was a low laugh, which was very nice.

Mo Shangyun is a little awake.

Soon, I heard a familiar voice asking, "Very sleepy?"

So, Mo Shangyun was completely awake.

She got up from the chair and opened her eyes at the same time.

Move the phone away, glanced at the illuminated screen, stared at the note "Yan Kawai" for a while, and finally recovered.

"Back?"

Mo Shangyun asked, and at the same time he raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows to make his voice clearer.

"Yeah." Yan Tianxing answered.

"Are the limbs sound?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Don't worry."

Yan Tianxing's voice was a little softer, and it fell in his ears, which made people feel at ease inexplicably.

"Very busy?" Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yan Tianxing paused for a while, then said: "Not as busy as you thought."

"Oh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

If you are not so busy, will your phone be turned off all year round?

"There are restrictions on using mobile phones." Yan Tianxing said.

"What about the office phone?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Yan Tianxing did not answer her.

After a while, Yan Tianxing's tone was a little heavier, "Mo Shangyun, I'm waiting for you to send a message."

Mo Shangyun was stunned.

Send a message?

Since Yan Tianxing "lost contact", she has indeed only made phone calls and has not sent any messages. It is true that Yan Tianxing called back as soon as he sent a message.

But what is the relationship between the two?

"Why?" Mo Shangyun asked inexplicably.

"..."

I really felt the question in Mo Shangyun's tone, and Yan Tianxing was speechless for a while.

Recently, I have been very busy. Many things have been arranged together, but there are a few opportunities to contact Mo Shangyun, but after clicking on it, Yan Tianxing has refrained from seeing the few missed calls reminded by Mo Shangyun. He chose to shut down.

——Aren’t normal women bombarded with phone calls and text messages?

Why is Mo Shangyun like a okay person?

What's more terrible-Mo Shangyun hadn't found the problem until he pierced it.

Fortunately, Mo Shangyun remedied it in a timely manner, and soon took over, "I understand what you mean."

"Tell me." Yan Tianxing took a deep breath and held his breath.

"I will post more messages in the future." Mo Shangyun said seriously.

In the past, when "chasing" Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun had studied it specially. Because he was concerned, he kept in touch with Yan Tianxing every day. Even if he was okay, he would look for something, chat and greet him or something. Now, as soon as I have an exchange--Mo Shangyun has carefully reflected on it, there is a little bit of carelessness and other things that occupy her life--though she thinks that she did not send a message during this period of time because she knew there was no response, and It’s a bit silly to ask yourself the truth.

"But," Mo Shangyun added before Yan Tianxing could speak, "I don't have much experience with this kind of thing, can't you teach it step by step? It would only waste time to let people detect this kind of thing by themselves. "

Yan Tianxing: "..."

He still has too much experience than her? !

For a while, Yan Tianxing squeezed out, "I have more time."

Mo Shangyun held his forehead, a little bit dumbfounded.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun tilted his head, his voice lowered a little, and said in a gentle manner: "Yan Tianxing, I am quite worried about you."

"Oh?" Yan Tianxing was dubious.

"Insomnia last night." Mo Shangyun said truthfully.

Very honest and candid tone, without the meaning of being coquettish or flattering. Instead, he inadvertently stabbed Yan Tianxing in the heart, and the discomfort caused by Mo Shangyun’s “ignorance” and “not caring” disappeared for a moment. Save.

"I'll be done in a few days, I'll come over." Yan Tianxing whispered.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun agreed readily, "I'll tell you when the time is set, I'll ask for leave."

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing answered.

At the same time, Mo Shangyun heard Mu Cheng's voice on the phone, faintly, hearing the words "Red Team", "Command" and "Celebrate Together", Mo Shangyun probably understood something.

This guy...

It's not much different from "busy" she thought.

"Hang up, I will send you a message at night." Mo Shangyun proactively said.

"Yeah." Yan Tianxing responded with a smile.

The two hung up at about the same time.

Mo Shangyun put down the phone and stretched.

Although she didn't take a lunch break, she was refreshed after the phone call.

She glanced at the time.

The afternoon training of the recruit company is about to begin, it's time to set off.

She stood up, her lips curled slightly, with a smile that she didn't even realize.


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