Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 297, Nirvana [01] Take you for a drive
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The students didn't get out of the previous video. They were emotionally immersed in it. They didn't say much when cleaning the auditorium.
The impression that this building gives them is that they are heavy and depressed. They can't breathe at all times. The pressure is impervious to the wind. No matter how strong the body is, they can't resist it. They are in this depressive atmosphere. In desperation, a brave and tough heart and body facing the sun was also cast a shadow.
When they walked out of the building again, they let out a sigh of relief.
In May, Lixia was over, and the weather turned hot, but when the sky was dark, the breeze came with a coolness, mixed with the fragrance of earthen wood leaves, blowing towards the face, making them feel a rare trace of relaxation.
Wei Nan took them to the cafeteria. There is no time limit. They can add food and communicate, but they seem to be bound by an invisible force. From breathing to behavior, they are far less sharp than before. Active and sunny.
Three dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, Mo Shangyun immersed himself in the meal.
It tastes better than a box lunch, because I was so hungry that the food was more fragrant. She ate quickly. When most people only ate a small portion, she put down her chopsticks.
There is a uniform place for tableware in the cafeteria. She got up first, picked up the tableware and walked over.
The light from the corners of the students' eyes lifted up, and their gazes swept over her as if imperceptibly, but perhaps they had already determined that Mo Shangyun was an extraordinary existence, so they had already assumed that Mo Shangyun had done anything.
But this time, Mo Shangyun just ate a little faster.
Wei Nan left after bringing them to the cafeteria, and did not say where to let them go or how to spend these two hours, but according to GS9's rules-you can move freely without instructions, and Mo Shangyun will just go straight Get out of the cafeteria.
I didn't go around the entire base, but it was almost there. Mo Shangyun had nowhere to go, so he wandered around the base.
The evening breeze is slightly cool, and the sky is pitch black.
Mo Shangyun put his hands in his trouser pockets, paced forward, looking lazily, as if half of his bones were removed, without the stern glance of the armed police, or even the appearance of a soldier, so why did she wear it? It was an army uniform. In addition, a few days ago, they became famous in World War I. The armed police saw the female soldiers in military uniforms subconsciously taking a detour, and didn't want to cause trouble to the upper body, so no one came to care about her.
Mo Shangyun brazenly blew the cool breeze, trying to let the breeze take away the gloom in his heart.
Simply, with a little effect.
A familiar off-road vehicle slid past the edge of the light, and when Mo Shangyun stopped, the car stopped right beside her.
Yan Tianxing put his elbow on the car window, he poked out his head casually and asked: "Where to go?"
He seems to have met a friend by chance, casually asked a question, a lazy air, the roadside light fell on him, drawing a line of light and dark, the handsomeness of the light and shadow intertwined, making Mo Shangyun a little dazed for a while. , Paused for two seconds before realizing where he was.
Mo Shangyun said: "Walk and digest."
"Still learn to keep in good health?" Yan Tianxing's lips curled up and chuckled, his eyes clearly did not believe her, but he said, "I have made progress."
Men are big trotters.
I don't know who said it, but it makes sense.
Mo Shangyun smiled lightly and said: "I am disgusted, and I can't digest it."
I didn't mind her irony, Yan Tianxing said: "Get in the car."
Mo Shangyun asked naturally: "Where to go?"
Yan Tianxing said: "Go for a ride, relax."
"You are so free."
"No one is making trouble, I can't stay idle." Yan Tianxing said, he sat back in the car, and dropped the last sentence, "I will leave."
"Eh."
Mo Shangyun called to stop him.
I don't know what kind of psychology, maybe Ye is too calm, he is too handsome, and his attitude does not seem to deliberately keep a distance... Mo Shangyun sat in the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt skillfully.
But she turned her head unintentionally, and saw Yan Tianxing's faint smile on her lips. The fleeting smile was always unpredictable. She had no intention of pursuing it, but she still made the vision stunning.
Yan Tianxing stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the armed police base.
It's still barren outside.
I haven't seen the sun for three days. When I first came out, it seemed like an illusion of a world away, but after a long time, I felt that those three days were like dreams.
Mo Shangyun took off his training hat and leaned on the window to watch the night scene. He was monotonous and uninteresting. The light was too dark, and only the shadow of the mountain could be seen. The color was dark and deep, the only thing that satisfied her. It is the wind, the cool breeze blowing on the face, with a hint of coolness, is refreshing.
For a drive to relax, Yan Tianxing really said it.
"You..."
Mo Shangyun's voice was blown away in the wind, and when it fell in Yan Tianxing's ears, it was extremely light, so light that she couldn't hear what she was talking about.
"Huh?" Yan Tianxing responded with doubts.
"You said your methods are quite ruthless." Mo Shangyun turned around and asked him, "Did Song Xiuliang participate?"
"Hmm."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun's brows moved lightly.
She fell back and found a comfortable position to lean against. With her head tilted, she raised her eyelids and stared at Yan Tianxing with swarthy eyes.
There were no lights in the car, but her eyes were bright, and they seemed to be brighter after being soaked in the wind, and her staring eyes were quite scorching.
"What do you want to say?"
Yan Tianxing looked ahead, did not look here, but as if he had eyes on the right side, he was clear about Mo Shangyun's every move.
Mo Shangyun asked softly: "Did you find out what?"
Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment, and then replied, "I know what I should know."
"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded indifferently, then whistled in a relaxed and leisurely manner, and joked, "I'm so capable."
Yan Tianxing gave her a sideways look, "I'm almost like you."
"You are welcome."
Mo Shangyun took the words lazily, as if all his bones were pulled out, and fell softly on the passenger seat.
Unexpectedly, she was not very worried.
On the contrary, she is quite calm.
She used to be unwilling to be touched by others in her past, and she didn't want Yan Tianxing to know about her experience, so when she learned that Yan Tianxing would know about her, she was always a little unwilling to let it go.
But after the real confirmation, she was relieved.
The heart that seemed to be holding it all the time suddenly sank and returned to its original position. There was no need to worry about it anymore.
Now that you know everything, just do it whatever you want.
This is not difficult to tell, and it will not affect her in any way.
Yan Tianxing did not take the initiative to speak.
On the contrary, Mo Shangyun, after a while, suddenly asked: "So what?"
With a thoughtless question, Yan Tianxing quickly understood what she meant. He said, "I will ask Song Xiuliang for a psychological test someday."
"That's it?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and chuckled.
"Otherwise?" Yan Tianxing asked back.
Fucked his brows, Mo Shangyun thought about it carefully and asked, "Can't it be grander?"
"Then I will ask someone to buy you a few sticks of incense, and you will have a psychological test after you pay a respect." Yan Tianxing said, "The money is deducted from you."
Mo Shangyun chuckled, and muttered: "Owed."
Yan Tianxing smiled, "Do you want it?"
Cross your hands and put them back, Mo Shangyun puts both hands on his pillow, and said, "Buy another two stacks of snacks. You can also have some fruit snacks."
"OK."
Yan Tianxing was refreshed. He didn't even discuss what he wanted.
Mo Shangyun curled his lips, feeling unhappy in his heart.
Being able to chat with Yan Tianxing so comfortably always makes her feel that the atmosphere is weird. There are things that have been hanging and unresolved, and she and Yan Tianxing have not talked about it, so they are not simply, just like lotus roots. It's not clean, and it's annoyingly tangled together.
Simply, she recently learned the skills of Ding Jing and Liang Zhiqiong, and she was a little bit heartless, and didn't go to the bottom of a question until she got the answer.
This brief joyful mood was quickly forgotten by Mo Shangyun.
She closed her eyes, the wind was blowing, and she fell asleep like this without knowing when she felt a little sleepy.
She dreamed that in the dimly-lit auditorium, various scenes of anti-drugs were shown in the video. The students had pale faces and the scenes jumped past her eyes. She couldn’t catch anything. All pores feel suffocated in the air.
Later, the screen flashed to that day a few years ago. Before the accident, she and them sat around and had a meal together. They talked about her performance at school. They laughed, and she thought hard, too. Can't remember what she said. The food is horrible. The three who can’t cook prepared enough game and seasonings, but made the delicious ingredients hard to swallow. She ate two mouthfuls in their friendly and compelling sight, laughing and scolding them for being immortal. of.
She saw a lot of people, dead, alive, disconnected... the memory was hidden in the deepest part. When she thought that she had forgotten trivial matters completely, she suddenly touched her nerves and made her Those people and events are as vivid and clear as the last second.
After a long struggle, she met Yan Tianxing when she was about to wake up.
It was raining that day, and he stood in front of her, wearing a black raincoat, with a shady face, clearly furious, and free and easy to let go because of pride.
She remembered his expression, solemn and bitter, every line on her face seemed to be cut by a knife peak, sharp and cold, dark to deep eyes, gloomy like the sky at that time, dripping out The intense color of the ink.
Heaven and earth, lightning and thunder, screaming and raging winds, but in that picture, all the back is faded, but he stands alone in the sky and the earth, with a staunch posture, imprinting in her memory, waving If I don't go, my heart will be hot as soon as I remember.
—My instructor.
In a daze, she heard herself say this in her ear.
She opened her eyes suddenly.