Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 068, the second week [22] make up a barbecue

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Mo Shangyun was allowed to rest in the office. Song Xiuliang went outside and took a circle. When he came back again, he took alcohol and bandages in his hands.

As a psychiatrist, he has to deal with skin injuries for patients. Song Xiu's conscience lamented that he had fallen to the point of grabbing the work of others. At the same time, he did not forget that in addition to studying his own disciplines, he was also willing to expand other subjects The spirit of the discipline.

"I will do it myself."

Seeing what Song Xiuliang brought, Mo Shangyun was straightforward.

This is a minor injury, she can just deal with it casually.

Song Xiuliang: "..."

Then, what do you want him to do?

"So you climbed four floors here, just to let me get this for you?"

When Song Xiuliang handed the things to Mo Shangyun, the three words "You are sick" hung brightly above his head.

Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids and said, "No."

Song Xiuliang was startled, all his dissatisfaction disappeared completely, watching Mo Shangyun deal with the injury of the back of his hand with his familiar technique and neat movements, he hesitated, did not speak, and sat down directly across from the desk.

I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but as soon as I took it out, I found Mo Shangyun was there, so I put it back.

For a while, Mo Shangyun took care of the injury on the back of his hand, and then raised his eyes to look at Song Xiuliang.

She said: "I want to talk to you."

"OK."

Song Xiuliang nodded.

"Just... just chat casually."

"Yeah." Song Xiuliang nodded, but after a turn of the conversation, he went straight ahead, "Is the tinnitus serious?"

Mo Shangyun is happy.

He really knows how to talk about it.

Song Xiuliang never uses the same set of methods to deal with all "patients". When chatting, he will treat each "patient" separately and find the most suitable communication method.

Actually, Mo Shangyun doesn’t like going around. She also likes to be straightforward. The way of going around a hundred or ten turns to give you the key point is too annoying. She thinks at first sight. The type of beating.

Mo Shangyun said: "Occasionally."

Since that incident four years ago, Mo Shangyun's left ear has been having problems.

Because it was caused by a psychological problem, she couldn't find out her problem. As long as she and Song Xiuliang kept a secret, it would have no impact on her future career.

Under Mo Shangyun's duress, no third person knew about it except Song Xiuliang and her. Even Mo Cang didn't know anything about it.

Four years ago, a bomb exploded near her left ear. Her hearing in her left ear has not been affected, but she should not hear any excessive movement, otherwise she will feel uncomfortable, tinnitus, and occasionally, cause left ear hallucinations for some reasons. listen.

This frequency used to be higher, but now it has clearly improved.

Song Xiuliang said before that if she doesn't solve the problem, the condition of her left ear may not get better for a lifetime.

At first, I thought it was nothing. Since this matter has no effect on her career, she can leave it alone. It's just occasional inconvenience. But the incident that nearly hurt Subei in the afternoon...something she cares a little bit.

In a place like GS9, if a student will start with a partner in a state of unconsciousness, he will be paid attention to. If it is found that there is a problem with her psychological condition, she will not be able to stay.

This matter cannot be told to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing is the captain of GS9 and the chief instructor of the assessment. If you tell him, it will make him embarrassed.

"Be more specific." Song Xiuliang said.

Mo Shangyun picked up the water cup on the table, leaned back, and slowly explained the specific "morbidity" to Song Xiuliang.

Song Xiuliang listened, and unexpectedly found that Mo Shangyun's current state has indeed become very good, and she also wanted to cooperate in solving the problem.

She used to be very irritable once she mentioned the "left ear", and she would be very impatient if she talked a few more words, and she might even start with him if she asked more deeply.

But now, Mo Shangyun frowns only occasionally and is irritable, but he speaks clearly, as if he has already seen a lot.

Song Xiuliang listened quietly, occasionally asking a few words, but didn't say much.

Mo Shangyun doesn't talk much, and his speaking style is still simple and clear. He can explain things clearly in a few words, but there is often silence in the middle.

At the end of the conversation, Song Xiuliang was surprised to find that Mo Shangyun knew everything about him, and felt that he was not helpful to Mo Shangyun, so he reluctantly changed the subject.

Mo Shangyun is talking about "chat", so the scope is very large.

Talk about something and not. After all, there is a personal relationship, so there is no shortage of topics.

Unconsciously, it's nine o'clock in the evening.

"I have to go."

Notice the clock on the wall, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Even she didn't expect to talk for so long.

I don't know when it will start, the wanton winds are a bit smaller, and there is a fine light rain. It may be too quiet, and people lose their specific conception of time.

Song Xiuliang nodded: "Welcome to come often."

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, "It's a miracle that you weren't beaten to death by your patient."

Song Xiuliang chuckled, seeing Mo Shangyun getting up and going to the window, he said: "Go the door, there should be no one now. And you are not safe to go."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "We are excellent fighters who pay attention to starting and ending well."

"...you excellent fighters should learn cultural knowledge." Song Xiuliang couldn't help but complain.

Mo Shangyun helped make suggestions, "If you have any comments, you can report to our leaders."

"..." Thinking of the vigorous Yan Tianxing, Song Xiuliang couldn't help showing a gentle smile to Mo Shangyun, "Cultural learning can be carried out at any time, and now it is the decision-making of your leadership."

Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes.

I don't know what to think of, Mo Shangyun was about to open the door for a while, and then she looked at Song Xiuliang curiously, "Speaking of which, why would you agree to be transferred to this place?"

Still at the previous unit, Song Xiuliang had a lot of free time, he had a lot of contact with patients, and his salary was high... I wonder how unreasonable it is to come to this kind of ghost place.

"I was persuaded." Song Xiuliang was also refreshed and said directly, "The most recent research direction is that there is no shortage of cases here. Moreover, I am also very interested in their place."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, today's Valentine's Day..." Song Xiuliang took out his mobile phone from the drawer, and then asked Mo Shangyun, "Do you have anyone you want to contact? The mobile phone can be rented for free."

Mo Shangyun was taken aback, "Valentine's Day?"

"..."

Faced with Mo Shangyun who lived so rough, Song Xiuliang suddenly wanted to take back what he had just said.

But because of the three words "Valentine's Day", Mo Shangyun subconsciously thinks of Yan Tianxing, who came to him before.

After a slight meal, Mo Shangyun took out a few blue-packaged military chocolates from his pocket, and then asked Song Xiuliang uncertainly: "Chocolates for Valentine's Day?"

"...Hmm."

Looking at the bright "military chocolate", Song Xiuliang nodded rather heavily.

It's not hypocritical at all.

Detecting Song Xiuliang's expression, Mo Shangyun smiled, "Do you want it?"

"Don't dare." Song Xiuliang smiled at her, then put the phone back in the pocket of the white coat, "I am someone who has an object."

So Mo Shangyun tore open the package, broke a piece of chocolate, took it out and threw it into his mouth.

"See you again."

The lazy voice came with the cool breeze.

While speaking, Mo Shangyun had jumped to the window, and then disappeared into Song Xiuliang's vision in a blink of an eye.

Although he knew the ability of Mo Shangyun and the others to fly over the walls, seeing a person disappear from the fourth floor window, Song Xiuliang's heart was still abruptly mentioned.

He hurriedly stepped forward a few steps, came to the window, stretched out his head and looked down, and he was relieved when he saw Mo Shangyun holding the water pipe smoothly to the end.

I don't understand it either. If you don't take a good road, you have to go in such a thrilling place.

What should I do if I fell?

Isn't it all right?

He really doesn’t understand the inner world of young people...

Doctor Song said with emotion in the heart of a forty-year-old uncle.

And, Mo Shangyun, who had already landed, raised his head and waved his hand, put his injured left hand in his pocket, and hurriedly left.

Looking at Mo Shangyun's distant figure, Dr. Song sighed heavily.

*

The hour hand is about to point to ten o'clock.

Second floor, office.

Yan Tianxing finished the last work a year ago, and when he put down the file, he raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows, and looked at the time.

I wonder if that girl has eaten...

Yan Tianxing frowned when he thought of Mo Shangyun's previous back.

Under his repeated emphasis, Mo Shangyun would still go to the cafeteria for dinner during this period of time, even if occasionally additional meals, Mo Shangyun would go to the cafeteria to eat the set meal first.

But tonight, Mo Shangyun didn't plan to do that.

Although I know that Mo Shangyun will not be hungry enough, Mo Shangyun's situation today is indeed somewhat abnormal.

Yan Tianxing hesitated whether to go to the female student dormitory.

It’s just that I haven’t waited for him to leave yet--

I heard the movement of the window.

——Who is crawling around this building recklessly?

The thought flashed through his mind, and Yan Tianxing stood up and walked straight to the window.

The window was pushed open, a cold wind blew, and the next moment, a figure came into my eyes.

If he hadn't recognized Mo Shangyun's face in time, he would have been dragged to the office by Yan Tianxing and sentenced to death.

"Huh?"

Mo Shangyun, who was half squatting in front of the window, noticed that Yan Tianxing had already arrived in front of the window, and he couldn't help but cried out in surprise.

"..."

Yan Tianxing didn't know how to respond to her "surprise" for a while.

She was afraid that she would implement "not taking the usual path" to the end.

"Why, not welcome?"

Looking at Yan Tianxing who was right in front of him, Mo Shangyun hooked his lips, and when he lifted his finger, he hooked his chin directly.

The voice fell, her fingers were already grasped, and then she grabbed her strength and pulled down, Mo Shangyun jumped off the window in relay, and then the other hand wrapped her waist. Yan Tianxing directly held her in his arms.

Yan Tianxing lowered his head, almost touching her, he threatened softly, "Broam the instructor's office, Mo Xiaojun, you are fattened."

The corners of Mo Shangyun's lips lightly raised, and the smile deepened in his eyes, "Didn't the instructor Yan say please have a barbecue? Whatever you say?"

His eyes are slightly narrowed, Yan Tianxing's voice is low and hoarse, "Want to barbecue?"

The black eyes rolled, Mo Shangjun leaned forward and dropped a kiss on his lips. It was extremely light, like a dragonfly, and quickly moved away after a short pause. But this understatement kiss caused some uncontrollable feelings to explode, and there was no more room for patience.

Pushing Mo Shangyun on the wall by the window, Yan Tianxing clasped her head and kissed her lips directly.

With the sweet taste of chocolate, it is soft and cool, holding his heart tightly.

Mo Shangyun didn't have any resistance, but was very cooperative.

Valentine's Day, let him chant...

Tsk.

It just hurts.

There was a tingling pain from the lips, Mo Shangyun twisted his eyebrows slightly, his eyes opened, and he gave Yan Tianxing an uncomfortable look, then took a bite back and retaliated smoothly.

Yan Tianxing's low chuckle fell to his ears, and soon, that little bit of discomfort and anger disappeared without a trace in his existing skillful deprivation and occupation.

After a moment.

Mo Shangyun buried his head on Yan Tianxing's chest, panting lightly, and twisted his brows unconsciously, only feeling that he was a little loser.

She doesn't dislike the contact with Yan Tianxing. On the contrary, Yan Tianxing always has all the characteristics that attract her.

From soul to body.

Even every muscle.

He is always perfect.

Although, she knows that it is impossible for a person to approach perfection; although, she also knows how bad Yan Tianxing is occasionally.

However, in this stage of love where there is little gathering and more separation, Mo Shangyun feels that there are some problems that can be ignored.

Her training hat was worn diagonally, crooked, and Yan Tianxing's fingers were running between her hair. I don't know if it was an illusion, he felt that Mo Shangyun's hair was a little longer.

"Hair is growing?" Yan Tianxing asked softly in her ear.

"Hmm."

Mo Shangyun responded.

"Grows too fast." Yan Tianxing said, but the tone was a little strange.

If he were not in the army, Yan Tianxing would love to see Mo Shangyun lead a normal life, with long hair, and a delicate life.

However, in this kind of place, for Mo Shangyun, everything that those normal girls have is impossible for her.

Yan Tianxing's hand went down, and took out the hand that had been behind her. After touching the bandage with her fingers, Yan Tianxing squinted his eyes, "What's wrong with the hand?"

The breath calmed down, Mo Shangyun left his embrace and said lightly: "A little injury."

There is a kind of indifference in her tone that has nothing to do with herself.

But what Yan Tianxing thought of was her figure standing outside the car window with one hand in her trouser pocket.

—This girl.

Squeezing her cheek helplessly, Yan Tianxing asked: "Are you hungry?"

"Barbecue?"

Mo Shangyun asked immediately.

Yan Tianxing couldn't help laughing. "Can't you think of something nutritious?"

"..." After silence, Mo Shangyun said, "I have gone to a slum, can't I have a barbecue?"

With a twitch of brows, Yan Tianxing said: "What's the matter, this stalk can't get past?"

"...Wait until I get out of the slum." Mo Shangyun said.

Mo Shangyun is a little big thinking about living in a dormitory with You Nianyu and Subei.

"..."

Yan Tianxing was speechless.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing let go of her and said: "Let's go."

Mo Shangyun asked: "Barbecue?"

It's not that she has to hold on to the "barbecue", but that she hasn't eaten it for a long time. The last time she had a barbecue was before going to the sea and land, and she never had a chance to touch it again. The food in the Air Force is very good. I haven’t thought about it, but the three meals a day in GS9 are very mediocre. At most, they are full. The occasional forest snack bar does not have any condiments, no matter how fresh the ingredients are. Almost.

Not to mention... Yan Tianxing’s barbecue skills are superb.

——enough to remind her of someone’s craftsmanship when she was young.

Yan Tianxing said: "Tell me these words again, I will let you eat white rice."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Your threat is too unskilled."

Yan Tianxing, who was already about to turn around, turned around after hearing the sound. He raised his hand and grabbed Mo Shangyun’s shoulders, abruptly narrowing the distance between the two, and then smiled and said: "Then I will do it here. You?"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Old hooligan!