Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 002, the walking dead

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"You, are you a company commander?!"

"Associate."

Seeing Xiao Yi's devilish expression, Mo Shangyun added lukewarmly.

Yesterday, Lang Yan asked a few people to come to see her and give condolences to her. It was a grand cause, and it was not surprising that Lu Yang knew.

"The deputy is also very good, you seem to be only twenty years old..." Xiao Yi smiled at her, "Did you graduate from military academy?"

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun responded faintly.

"Um, Captain Mo, if we talk here, won't it affect you?" Xiao Yi smiled shyly.

A glance at the two of them, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "No."

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then thanked Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun didn't care anymore, turned his back to them, and sat in front of the window reading a book.

However, even if they were reading a book quietly, the conversation between these two people made Mo Shangyun understand them two or three points.

Both of them joined the army at the age of 18 and served in a certain unit of the East China Sea Fleet. However, Lu Yang was one year older than Xiao Yi and enlisted one year earlier than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi finished his two-year conscripts career before retiring from the army. Later, he made a living from short stories published in magazines, and at the age of 25, he successfully published his first novel this year. Lu Yang passed the frogman selection and successfully entered the Marine Corps two years later in the army, and was discharged from the army in the first half of this year.

What makes Mo Shangyun puzzled--

Veterans retiring from the army are usually when recruiting new soldiers. September is the time for recruits to join the army and veterans to retire. There is something wrong with Lu Yang in the first half of this year.

But because it was an eavesdropping, Mo Shangyun did not ask.

Two comrades-in-arms and brothers who have not seen each other in six years now get together without any sense of alienation. Even the lifeless Lu Yang has become talkative.

Mo Shangyun read about ten pages of "Shu Wen Jie Zi", and another call came.

Since being hospitalized, Yan Tianxing has announced that she “injured her leg with a knife accidentally”. From the entire training camp to her brother Mo Shangshuang, the whole world would not know that she had committed such stupidity. Mo Shangyun has long been accustomed to his self-harm behavior, so much that he gets a lot of ridicule and greetings every day.

Also, without looking at the phone screen, Mo Shangyun answered directly.

"Mo Fulian!"

As soon as I answered the call, Lang Yan’s affectionate cry came from over there.

Mo Shangyun almost shook his goose bumps.

"Huh?" Mo Shangyun said in confusion.

"When shall we go back to the company?" Lang Yan asked with a smile. It was like an elder's considerate and caring tone for the younger generation, which made Mo Shangyun's air-conditioning reach the top of his head, everyone was uncomfortable.

After hesitating, Mo Shangyun said the answer that Lang Yan already knew, "The end of the month."

The training camp has been successfully separated, that is to say, she is no longer under the control of Yan Tianxing, and the leave is also approved by the company-when to go back, Lang Yan can't be more clear.

"The end of the month..." Lang Yan's voice immediately became disappointed, with sighs, for fear that others would not feel it.

After a while, he deliberately added, "Good at the end of the month, good at the end of the month. When we come back at the end of the month, our company will have to change the sky again—"

"You have something to say."

Mo Shangyun interrupted his oblique suggestion in time.

"Then what," Lang Yan coughed lightly, then became hypocritical and euphemistic, "In fact, it's nothing big..."

Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun said straightforwardly: "Captain Lang, such a mother-in-law is not like you."

"..."

Lang Yan was silent, but he didn't even refute.

"Have you watched the news? Recently...well, the international situation is more severe..." Lang Yan said more implicitly.

Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then joked: "Even if we fight, we won't be in our turn. What are you worried about? Would you like to take the initiative?"

"I am not qualified," Lang Yan said helplessly, finally speaking of the key points, "Other companies are taking this opportunity to engage in ideological work and boost morale. The instructor also wants to find a time to mobilize in Erlian. ."

"Isn't it great?" Mo Shangyun asked rhetorically.

Lang Yan paused for a while, and his voice suddenly became heavy. He asked, "Is it really okay?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids, and his gaze fell to the sky outside the window. In the hot afternoon, the sky was cloudless, and even the field of vision could feel the summer heat.

After sorting out the matter, Mo Shangyun asked: "The instructor wants to, but you are not happy?"

"That's what it means."

"Take me back to stand in line?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.

"..." Lang Yan cleared his throat and said awkwardly, "Nor can you say that."

"I can't tell you this," Mo Shangyun leaned back on the back of the chair, closed the book on his knee with his left hand, and said unhurriedly, "I have no experience with this, and I have no idea. "

"How is it possible, you have the most ideas." Lang Yan said, "I think, whether I am or the instructor, you can always persuade someone."

Mo Shangyun smiled, "I dare not wear this high hat."

"..."

Lang Yan was silent.

Even through the phone, Mo Shangyun could feel Lang Yan's doubts.

Xu Shi Lang Yan himself couldn't be sure whether his persistence was correct, so he called his assistant and deputy company commander—all he wanted was a result.

Even if the result is persuaded.

However, Mo Shangyun, who can't even make decisions about his own affairs, can hardly give him such a result.

Although, she can understand what Lang Yan is worried about——

『He wants to bring out a group of soldiers who are not afraid of war, but will definitely not be excited by war and yearn for war. 』

This peace lover does not expect war.

"Then I will think about it again."

Half aloud, Lang Yan gave such an answer.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded faintly.

"Recover well." Lang Yan exhorted, then hung up the phone.

Mo Shangyun didn't want to see a relaxed beginning and a dull ending, but she couldn't help it.

It's just that after hanging up the phone, the book in hand is hard to read anymore.

This summer afternoon, even the air is scorching hot, and there is a summer breeze blowing in from the window, with the scorching temperature, and it is sultry and hot, which makes Mo Shangyun frowned uncomfortably.

The wind blows the hair, and the hair that has not been cut in March has grown again. The hair brushed across the cheeks and neck, making it itchy.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head.

Next, what should I do?

*

Comrades-in-arms who have not seen each other in five years, chatted together for two hours.

Mo Shangyun played games on his mobile phone for two full hours.

"Oh, I almost forgot. This is my first novel, "A Drop of Blood", specially brought to you." Xiao Yi's voice suddenly attracted the attention of Mo Shangyun, "Although it was written well Not bad, but I hope it can relieve your boredom."

Mo Shangyun turned around after hearing the sound.

She saw Lu Yang sitting on the bed taking the book, and then showing a gentle and sincere smile at Xiao Yi, "Congratulations, my dream has come true."

Xiao Yi grabbed his hair in embarrassment.

It took so long to publish his first novel. It can be said that he is very talented.

"Speaking of you being discharged from the army, did you find something to do?" Xiao Yi changed the subject.

Lu Yang was taken aback for a moment, his expression was a little embarrassed, "No."

"..."

Xiao Yi twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling even more embarrassed.

However, he quickly found a new topic—to accompany Lu Yang around the hospital and basking in the sun.

Lu Yang hesitated, then nodded in response.

Xiao Yi heaved a sigh of relief, quickly found a wheelchair, and pushed Lu Yang out.

When I left, I greeted Mo Shangyun specially.

"Can I read your book?"

The idle man Mo, asked Xiao Yi unexpectedly.

"Ah, yes."

Xiao Yi nodded in a panic, and when he handed the book over, his gaze swept across Mo Shangyun’s "Shu Wen Jie Zi", thinking that such a person might not be able to read his book, but I don't know how to refuse.

"Thank you."

Thanks to Mo Shangyun after receiving the book.

"No, no." Xiao Yi stammered, then turned around embarrassedly to push Lu Yang.

Lu Yang, who was in a wheelchair, looked at Mo Shangyun. He looked down and turned the book very seriously. It didn't seem to be a casual look and pass the time, so he didn't say anything, but was indifferent. Withdraw his sight.

When Xiao Yi and Lu Yang were leaving, they closed the door intimately, which gave Mo Shangyun a relatively quiet environment.

She looked down at the book.

A retired navy wrote a book about the navy.

——To be precise, it is a novel.

For the two-year conscripts, there should not be much contact, but there is no error in the knowledge points, and they should have consulted a lot of information.

Mo Shangyun, who has never liked to read novels, read it with gusto this time. After watching her for three hours, after she recovered, the sunset glow fell by the window, and it was almost dusk.

"Knocking. Knocking. Knocking."

Three knocks on the door interrupted Mo Shangyun's reading.

"Come in."

Mo Shangyun didn't raise his head and said aloud.

The voice was not loud, and I don't know if the people outside the door could hear it clearly, but the door was pushed open the moment she finished speaking.

Feeling a familiar breath, Mo Shangyun paused when he turned the book, then raised his head slightly and looked towards the door.

——Sure enough, it was Yan Tianxing who came.

He didn't wear conspicuous military uniforms, but casual clothes. On such a hot day, he still wore shirts and trousers, with his sleeves rolled up to his elbows, and his shirt unbuttoned two buttons, revealing a charming and delicate collarbone.

Place her left hand in her trouser pocket, and her right hand to hold her dinner tonight, she still looks like that evildoer.

From the perspective of Mo Shangyun, one can still see the nurse passing by in the corridor, and all the light from the corner of his eye flies towards Yan Tianxing.

However, in the next moment, Yan Younii, who had eyes behind his head, closed the door.

"What are you eating tonight?"

Mo Shangyun closed the book and put it on the table beside him.

Yan Tianxing walked over, glanced over the cover of the book without any comments, but quickly retracted, he bypassed Mo Shangyun, put the dinner in his hand on the table, and suddenly dropped the three words, "Look for yourself. "

Mo Shangyun gave him a sideways look.

But soon, she just gave a faint "Oh", without any irony or rebuttal.

She pushed the wheelchair by herself, turned a corner, and turned her face toward the table, then opened the dinner.

Two dishes, one soup, one meal, they are all very light and you can’t see any chili.

Yan Tianxing stood on one side and looked at her for a moment, frowning involuntarily, full of displeasure.

Since Mo Shangyun was hospitalized, every time I saw her, I was so lifeless. It seemed that there was nothing, but I was subconsciously not interested in anything, so gloomy and annoying.

"Where is he?" Yan Tianxing noticed the empty bed next to him.

"I went for a walk." Picking up the chopsticks, Mo Shangyun replied subconsciously, but after a slight pause, she suddenly realized something. She raised her eyebrows and stared at the people next to her, "Yan Tianxing, you arranged it on purpose?"

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing stood by the window, leaned back and leaned on it, he gave her a condescending look, and admitted without guilty.

Mo Shangyun stared at him and asked suspiciously: "Why?"

"Huh?" said lazily, Yan Tianxing looked at her lazily, and said in a tone of'everybody knows well', "Two walking corpses get together to avoid disturbing others."

"Crack".

The chopsticks in Mo Shangyun's hand broke.

Two, snapped in the middle.

Throwing the chopsticks aside, Mo Shangjun squinted at him, his voice was chilly, "The training camp is over, you really feel that life is so uninteresting if you are idle to the point of harming others?"

"I'm very busy," Yan Tianxing said slowly, "Take you to the training camp alive and well, and then send you back lifelessly, I can't explain it."

Mo Shangyun suppressed his anger, "Why are you dead?"

The glow of the setting sun slanted slantingly from behind Yan Tianxing, pulling out a long figure, which happened to be spilled on Mo Shangyun's body, and the shadow covered the narrow and sharp eyes.

Yan Tianxing laughed, not sincerely, but a bit of sarcasm and gloom, he said every word: "I said your foot was hurt by yourself, why, other people don’t think so much anymore. Even you don’t have the brain to believe that you can do such a stupid thing?"

"What did you see?" Mo Shangyun's voice was slightly lowered, a little dull.

She should have thought about what Yan Tianxing would see...

She doesn't know when Yan Tianxing arrived, or whether she has watched the whole scene.

She asked, but Yan Tianxing did not say.

What she knew was that Yan Tianxing had concealed everything and did not tell anyone about the existence of "that person", and even the "white powder" was covered up.

Everyone is wondering if she is so stupid, but when there is no other answer, they can only choose to believe that she is so stupid and that they hurt themselves.

In the past ten days since she was hospitalized, no one had mentioned the person, the black eagle, the white powder, or even the normal questioning.

Even if the training camp's exercises ended, the team broke up, and the results were summarized... they didn't bother her.

Yan Tianxing has done things so thoughtfully that she even doubted whether it was an illusion.

"What you should see, what you shouldn't see..." Yan Tianxing stood up straight and took a step forward. The sunset glow coated his body, and he approached like a god. "Mo Shangyun, you pretend to live by yourself It has to be the same as before, do you really think nothing happened?"

Words and sentences fell in my ears.

Mo Shangyun looked at him, looked at that face, as if seeing another person through that face.

For a moment, she even suspected that Yan Tianxing in front of her was a fake, and that another person disguised herself.

For a long time, she took a deep breath and calmly said: "It has nothing to do with you."

Seeing her indifference and alienation, resistance from the inside out, Yan Tianxing hooked her lips, "Yes, your business has never been related to me."

The air was suddenly silent.

Mo Shangyun did not speak, and Yan Tianxing did not speak any more.

The dusk fell, and in a blink of an eye, the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, and the outside was dark. Only the light of the street lamp was left. There was no light in the room. The two eyes faced each other, but both of them were hidden in the darkness. .

Gradually, neither of them could see each other's expressions clearly, even though they were only one meter away.

Yan Tianxing suddenly thought of the Mo Shangyun he saw that day--

Lying on the ground covered in blood, a man kissed her forehead and whispered in her ear. The scene was so harmonious and dazzling. The jungle, the scenery, the sky and the earth became unimportant, and only their world was left. they themselves.

He recognized the man.

The man who waited outside the school twice for the ink.

He remembers those two times, Mo Shangyun, who walked over the wall, walked past him and walked towards the picture of that person naturally. There was no twitching, irritability, uncomfortable, or even deliberate, but very calm, like walking towards The closest person.

And——

In this hot summer, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt cold.

She looked at the people close at hand, but she felt a thousand miles away.

Her eyes are still dark, clear, and bright, but there are strange emotions hidden deep in the bottom of her eyes, and the emergence of darkness sweeps up, and can swallow the brightness at any time.

"Is it obvious?"

In the end, it was Mo Shangyun who broke the dead silence.

Is it obvious?

She looks normal and abnormal.

"Hmm."

Yan Tianxing replied, without being intimidated and casual.

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun said.

Yan Tianxing raised his leg and walked towards the door.

Mo Shangyun did not go to see him.

It’s just that, as soon as Yan Tianxing walked halfway, the door of the ward was opened, and as the light in the room was turned on, Lu Yang’s surprised voice came from outside--

"Team Yan?"