Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 102. Has the tacit understanding between you two reached this point?
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"Are you not hurt?"
Yan Tianxing's tone is low and gentle, as if he didn't have the irritability before.
Since silence, Mo Shangyun's tone also eased a little, "No."
"Tell me in detail."
Mo Shangyun paused and talked to Yan Tianxing about the situation.
Si Sheng found the stronghold where the remaining few people of the shotgun were located, then set up traps with Si Sheng and the others, and what they did to that person, and finally talked about the result.
Mo Shangyun's talk is always very concise, and the process is over for a minute.
However, it's okay if she didn't say anything. When she said that, Yan Tianxing felt that nothing was right.
"He knew this was a pit, so he jumped into it?" Yan Tianxing asked in a deep voice.
After thinking about it, Mo Shangyun nodded slightly, "Yes."
It probably means that.
"Why?" Yan Tianxing asked again, on the verge of rampage at any time.
"I don't know."
"Do you guess he can jump?"
"Hmm."
"Reason?"
Thinking about it, Mo Shangyun couldn't tell why, so he had to say: "Intuition."
"So the tacit understanding between the two of you has reached this point?" Yan Tianxing's voice was gloomy and completely violent.
"..."
I don't know how he got to this point, Mo Shangyun stared silently.
"Mo Shangyun, speak." Yan Tianxing reminded her coolly.
If it weren't for being so far apart, helpless, he would have to--
"This matter..." Mo Shangyun paused, then changed the conversation, and asked abruptly, "Why didn't you tell me if you had a car accident?"
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Each squeezed each other's handles, but neither of them could do anything about each other.
After a moment of silence, Yan Tianxing changed the subject, "He didn't do the car accident."
"But the people from Black Hawk did it?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows without surprise.
"Yeah." Yan Tianxing replied solemnly.
"That's right," Mo Shangyun concluded.
Even if he doesn't know it, it's related to him anyway, he is not wronged.
"You have the final say." Yan Tianxing said silently.
Mo Shangyun smiled, "Yan Ye, if you treat him as your love rival, I think it's better not to speak for him."
"...Mo Shangyun, you are chasing me now." Yan Tianxing's anger came up again.
My old lover didn't deal with it cleanly, and he came to **** him off!
Too shameful!
"Yes, I am chasing you." Mo Shangyun said perfunctorily.
Listening to the carelessness, carelessness, and lack of sincerity in Qing Mo Shangyun's words, Yan Tianxing frowned, "Then what should you do?"
"..." After a pause, Mo Shangyun asked unclearly, "Say good night?"
"Who told you about the car accident?" Yan Tianxing said irritably.
"Oh," Mo Shangyun came back to his senses, and then pretended to be authentic, "I think, this Mu Cheng is a bit too trusting. This is not good."
After Mo Shangyun finished speaking, he felt Yan Tianxing’s ‘betrayed anger’ through the phone, so he quickly said: “It’s about to turn off the lights, I’ll hang up first. Good night.”
The voice fell, and Mo Shangyun directly pinched the phone.
At the same time, he secretly sympathized with Mu Cheng for two seconds.
『Brother, I have suffered you. 』
Mo Shangyun shook his head, pulled the charger, and then took the phone and charger upstairs.
To stay in school for a while, Yan Tianxing will have to go crazy if he doesn't bring his mobile phone.
*
Although there is a farewell party tonight, the lights are still turned off at ten o'clock, but the group of people on the playground is left alone.
Go to the dormitory to pack up things, Mo Shangyun rushed to pack his belongings into his bag before ten o'clock, and then put on the army uniform—this time he didn't wear a coat for death.
In the dark, I played a game with my mobile phone for nearly an hour. After waiting for the others in Lianli to go upstairs, Mo Shangyun put the mobile phone away, opened the door and walked out.
When I left the house, I ran into Lin Qi who was about to return to the house.
"What's wrong with this?"
Noting that Lin Qi was dressed a little embarrassed, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked playfully.
Lin Qi stared at her and walked into the dormitory angrily.
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
At this moment, Li Liang came up from the stairs with Xiang Yongming. After seeing the scene just now, Li Liang carried the person up and walked to Mo Shangyun.
"No," Li Liang pointed to Yongming, and said helplessly, "Not only did he throw up Platoon Leader Lin, but he also cried and cried a lot while holding people, and his shoulders got wet."
Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully.
It’s no wonder that Lin Qi’s clothes are wet, so I guess he took a wash down before coming up.
"You can't give a hand?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at Li Liang, who was a little gloating, and Mo Shangyun twisted his brows.
"Cough," Li Liang coughed embarrassingly, took a half step back subconsciously, and said with a smile towards Mo, "This is the first time we have seen each other, and I haven't recovered for a while."
Mo Shangyun glanced at him warningly, and then said, "Help people in to pack things, and gather downstairs at 11 o'clock."
"Yes!"
Li Liang responded.
Then, Ma Lier helped Xiang Yongming to the dormitory.
11 o'clock exactly.
Nine selected military training instructors stood in a row at Mo Shangyun in various poses.
Several people in it were drinking high, their faces flushed, and they couldn't lift their energy. If it weren't for Mo Shangyun standing in front of them to scare them, they would have trouble getting up.
The bus drove to the playground of the second company. The soldiers of the first company and the third company were already in the car, leaving them alone.
"Get in the car."
Mo Shangyun spit out two words.
With the tone of this command, a group of people immediately cheered up, turned right, started, and walked neatly toward the bus. Even those who drank high, they all raised their heads and vowed not to give the ink. Yun is embarrassed.
Seeing this, the coldness on Mo Shangyun's face faded a bit, and he followed them and got on the bus.
The front seats are all full, and the back seats are left.
The soldiers of one company and the third company invited Mo Shangyun to sit in the front row, but they were both rejected by Mo Shangyun.
She walked to the last large row, found an empty spot near the left window, and took a seat.
And, the one sitting on her right hand, who is so immortal, is Xiang Yongming.
This kid didn't do anything. He fell back and fell asleep on his back.
But just like this, it's all very annoying.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pulled down the brim of his hat, isolating him from his vision.
However, Xiang Yongming seems to have not finished his drunkenness.
Just as the bus left the military area, Xiang Yongming woke up from a sound sleep, but he didn’t vomit, cry, sing, or sing insanely. What are you looking at.
Feeling his head spinning around, Mo Shangyun couldn't help raising the brim of his hat, then turned his head to stare at him.
Just in time, Xiang Yongming also turned around and met Mo Shangyun's eyes.
The eyes blinked, and soon the eyeballs were wet and shiny, and the person watching was upset.
"Don't cry."
Mo Shangyun warned him.
Xiang Yongming looked at her eagerly, almost aggrieved: "Mr. Mo, I will be leaving next year."
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun responded faintly.
He chose the path himself, and now it’s too late to regret.
"Will you forget me?" Xiang Yongming asked.
"Yes." Mo Shangyun said coldly.
"Then you are too unkind."
Xiang Yongming raised his hand and wiped his tears, fell back very sadly, and looked up at the roof of the car.
It's so sad, how could it be so sad?
I graduated several times and said goodbye to my alumni, but I didn't cry like this.
However, when I think that those who have left will not be able to come back in the future, when I think that the comrades who talked all night long last night may not be able to see them in the future, when I think about the faces that would be annoying when I see them. It can be a memory, and when I think that I will leave this time next year...
Xiang Yongming felt very aggrieved.
Particularly aggrieved and heavy.
A brother next to him raised his hand, took his shoulders, and coaxed him: "Vice Mo even fooled you, because you throw up Platoon Leader Lin this feat tonight, no one will forget. Your..."
"What did you say?"
Xiang Yongming suddenly became sober, blinking and staring at the brother next to him incredulously.
The brother looked depressed, "You vomited Platoon Leader Lin all over, and you cried on everyone's shoulders...you won't forget?"
"..."
Xiang Yongming was sluggish for a moment, as if he had lost his soul, for a while, he howled, and buried his head in the chest of the brother next to him with a gray face.
Damn, just let him disappear, he has no face to go back...
The brother next to him was so frightened by him that he eased up after making sure that he didn't vomit anymore.
It's okay.
He has just such a set of normal clothes, and then is vomited dirty by Xiang Yongming. Tomorrow he can only wear wet clothes to see the new military academy... What a shame!
Mo Shangyun watched their farce silently without speaking.