Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 125, not used to living [two more]
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"Did you hide something from me about that matter?"
Mo Shangyun paused for a while holding the wine glass, then shrugged casually, "No."
The voice fell, she lowered her eyelids slightly and drank the wine in the glass.
"No." Looking at her, murmured these three words, Chen Lu looked unclear, and snorted, "I can't tell if you lied anyway."
In the beginning, Mo Shangyun had four teachers.
Some taught her survival in the wild like myself, and others taught her marksmanship, fighting and other skills.
At that time, besides him, the other three were all retired and each had their own jobs. They were specially invited by Mo Shangyun's grandfather to teach her.
The three people often accompany her.
It's him, who only comes to teach Mo Shangyun when he is free from time to time. Anyway, survival in the wild cannot be carried out for a long time. He will accompany her to various places once or twice every quarter.
Mo Shangyun didn't call him a teacher. From the first meeting, he called him "Uncle Chen", and it hasn't changed since then.
A few years later, he was discharged from the army. Although he was not full-time with Mo Shangyun, he took a lot of time with Mo Shangyun, and his colleagues got acquainted with the other three.
Originally, that kind of life was pretty good. You don't need to set goals, you don't need to force yourself to maintain the honor of being the king of soldiers, and occasionally watching Mo Shangyun's progress is also a lot of fun.
It's just that everything stopped abruptly during Mo Shangyun's sophomore summer vacation.
The three old guys encountered an accident and got involved in a battle with the mercenaries. They saved the hostages but sacrificed themselves.
He was not there at the time.
It is said that it was Mo Cang who instructed them to act and gave orders.
From then on, the relationship between Mo Shangyun and his family reached a freezing point for a while-this was what Mo Shangshuang told him.
In the beginning, Chen Lu felt that Mo Shangyun was just having a temper, and he would figure it out someday.
No one is wrong about that.
No one expected what the result would be. Everything was just an accident. No one could control the overall situation, not even Mo Cang.
He thinks Mo Shangyun will figure it out someday.
Mo Shangyun was never a person who would drive himself into a dead end.
However, it has been almost three years now, and Mo Shangyun looked like he was letting go. The relationship with the family may not be considered bad, but--
There is always something wrong with it.
Witness Mo Shangyun's growth, spent a lot of time with her, and can control her temperament to a certain extent.
Mo Shangyun has always been passionate and righteous. It is the kind of place she has visited once, even if a restaurant is worth her second visit, she will go to that restaurant specially when she goes again.
——It's definitely not that you will deliberately avoid it when you arrive at the door several times, and you won't even enter the threshold.
So, he thought that maybe there was something he didn't know about in this matter, and the hidden things were enough for Mo Shangyun to achieve this level.
"Girl," Chen Lu suddenly lowered his voice for a while, looked at Mo Shangyun with a heavy expression, and asked tentatively, "Are you there at the time?"
Mo Shangyun's action to pick up the peanuts didn't stop, but soon he picked up the peanuts and delivered them to his mouth.
Chen Lu keenly discovered that she was holding the index finger of the chopsticks, shaking lightly inadvertently.
"Hmm."
After eating the peanuts quietly, Mo Shangyun responded inaudibly.
Yeah.
A single word easily confirmed Chen Lu's guess.
Suddenly there was a quarrel at the table next door, because a passing guest accidentally rubbed the chili oil on a woman. The woman’s voice was so loud that she was swearing at the guest’s arm, and many people were surrounded by him. In the past, the atmosphere suddenly became noisy.
It is in sharp contrast with this quiet table.
Chen Lu looked at Mo Shangyun, who lowered his head to eat peanuts.
Chen Lu opened his mouth.
However, a thousand words are in my throat, and I can't say a word.
It turns out she was also...
The incident has never been made public. Participants have been muted. It is a top-secret incident. It is not allowed to say a few words and can only be rotten in the heart.
Chen Lu has been in the army for many years, and he can't know the rules better, so he has no way to ask Mo Shangyun.
——What have you experienced?
——What did you see?
He can only imagine.
Sadly, because he has experienced it, all he can think of is more cruel and bloody.
He witnessed his brother's sacrifice by his side. The hot blood covered his clothes. It was like an illusion. It was obvious that the man was talking to him one second before, and how you call it the next second. No response.
If Mo Shangyun was not involved, he could stand in the same position as Mo Shangyun and persuade him to have a few words.
However, when Mo Shangyun has personally experienced...
He was not qualified to persuade her.
Without personal experience, there is no empathy.
Those who are persuaded from the perspective of outsiders are calm and gentle, and treat all the pain of others as not worth mentioning. Maybe it is out of good intentions, but it can't give people comfort.
At some point, the table next door gradually quieted down.
The guests are gone, the women are gone, the onlookers are scattered, it seems that in an instant, the table is empty again, and nothing seems to have happened.
There are only a few peanuts left on the plate.
The clerk took the skewers they ordered, greeted them with a smile, and then put the skewers down.
Before leaving, he glanced at Mo Shangyun and wanted to say hello, but somehow he was a little shy and walked away rather shyly.
"It's almost three years," Chen Lu sighed, breaking the silence with a loud voice, "Can you come out?"
"Hmm."
Mo Shangyun put down his chopsticks and went to get a bunch of mutton skewers.
There was a night breeze blowing, blowing up the broken hair on her forehead, revealing a smooth and full forehead. There was a shard of light falling on her eyes, and the black eyes reflected the shining light, soft Soft, warm, adding a touch of tenderness.
"I'm fine." Mo Shangyun said unhurriedly.
She's fine, both before and now, she's fine.
After all, it wasn't her who died.
It's just that, for a long time, she was not used to it.
Not used to being alive.
Her life so far, the few people walked with her for nearly half, and suddenly disappeared, can't hear the sound, can't see people, always feel a little unreal.
However, I just think about it occasionally.
She doesn't need to depend on anyone to live, and it's not her temperament to lose her weight.
The trajectory of life will not be easily changed.
"What about you," Mo Shangyun raised his eyes suddenly and looked at Chen Lu after taking a bite of the mutton skewers, "What do you plan to do in the future?"
Chen Lu thought for a while, drank the wine in the glass, put the glass on the table again, and said: "It depends on the situation."
Without those three old guys, life was boring, so I opened a noodle restaurant here, and it was a temporary settlement.
But, it's always temporary.
This ‘temporary’ can be long or short, maybe he will change his job tomorrow, maybe this noodle restaurant will open until the day he died.
When it comes to the three old guys, the topic becomes heavy unconsciously.
After a while, Chen Lu said: "I heard that your military region intends to form a new special force. Prepare a training camp in advance. Have you become an instructor?"
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun answered.
Pour herself another glass of wine, Chen Lu asked her: "Want to go to the special forces?"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun thought about it, "No plans for the time being."
Looking at her with a heavy expression, staring at her for a long time, Chen Lucai said solemnly: "If you can, go and experience it."
"Why," Mo Shangyun smiled suddenly, and looked at him humorously, "Didn't you always support me to go to special forces?"
In fact, none of these four teachers from special forces support her going to special forces.
Said she has a future, she doesn't need to go to special forces to waste time, she can keep going up. From their point of view, studying and doing scientific research are very powerful.
They don't know that in the eyes of many people, these few of them are also very powerful and highly respected.
"That was before," Chen Lu patted the table, "I didn't know before, now...you guys are doing speeches, meetings, etc. It's really boring."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Who said that cultivating talents is better than being a high-end talent?"
"..."
Chen Lu was choked by her.
This girl has a good memory.
"Anyway," Chen Lu mumbled for a while, "Even if you want to cultivate talents, you can have a few years of special experience. I tell you that being a special soldier is only a few years old. If you are old No, they don’t want you. It’s too late for you to regret."
After a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun didn't speak at all, picked up the wine glass, and drank it silently.
Chen Lu was drunk and drew on Mo Shangyun. He kept talking about the benefits of special forces, how many unforgettable experiences he could have, and how many things he could not learn outside. By the way, he had never refused before. Reveal half a sentence of experience.
Mo Shangyun listened quietly.
The skewers basically didn't move, but the beer was on the table bottle by bottle.
The brain is sober.
Is she drunk?
She hasn't been drunk since two years ago.
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