Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit: 325, Yan Tianxing, I need your answer [two more]

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"How was the discussion?"

Yan Tianxing asked every word.

The moment when he raised his eyes, Mo Shangyun was still holding chopsticks and white rice in his hand. The next moment, Yan Tianxing’s handsome face was reflected in his eyes, his face was as sharp as a knife, with edges and corners. , Especially those eye-catching eyes, as deep as a cold pool, looking in at a glance, can't help but make people palpitate.

In my ear, there seems to be a response.

My instructor.

The voice is **** and deep, and the words are moving.

Mo Shangyun felt that he had tinnitus for a moment.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing, seemingly thinking about it, and then said: "I'm not sure what you mean. Do you want to answer'not good', or should I lose him by the way?"

Yan Tianxing was choked by her.

Mo Shangyun has always been very prosperous-she always knows what the other party wants to hear.

However, under normal circumstances, she will never follow the wishes of others obediently.

Compared to seeing other people's satisfied and happy expressions, she prefers to see his declining popularity.

Just like she is now, she knows what kind of answer you want, but pretends not to understand, she has to say a few words to you.

Yan Tianxing resisted the urge to beat her, raised his hand, patted her on the head very ‘lovingly’, and finally said in a very positive tone: "Come on, hurt it."

"..."

Mo Shangyun almost didn't smile at his shameless spirit, even Yan Tianxing didn't even care about touching her head regardless of her threat.

After a pause, Mo Shangyun delivered the white rice to his mouth, pondering for a moment in his heart, and then slowly replied to Yan Tianxing, who had been staring at her.

"Grumpy, impersonal and unpleasant in doing things." Mo Shangyun concluded.

Yan Tianxing was satisfied, and narrowed his eyes, "Do you want to eat sugar?"

Mo Shangyun thought about it, lifted her finger, and the chopsticks pointed in the direction of the water dispenser. She said, "Pour a glass of water."

"Wait."

Yan Tianxing patted her on the head, then put his hand back.

The moment he got up, Mo Shangyun gave him a cold eye.

Get used to him!

Such a boring scene, he can continue to act.

Naive.

In my heart, let's spit out for a while, Mo Shangyun slowly retracted the chopsticks, and continued to pick up a chopsticks white rice.

Without two bites, Yan Tianxing walked back with a cup of water.

He put the water cup on the left hand side of Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun, who lowered his head to eat, swept his eyes, the transparent water cup reflected in the bottom of his eyes, and the light was refracted. Yan Tianxing loosened his finger and put it back, but Mo Shangyun still saw the scar on the palm of his hand through the cup of water. .

A flash past.

"Instructor Yan."

Mo Shangyun raised his brow, but called him in a low voice.

"Huh?"

Raised his hand to bring a chair over and dragged it directly to the opposite side, and Yan Tianxing sat down.

Sitting in a relaxed posture, with legs crossed, one hand on the side of the chair.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Tianxing who was sitting opposite, his voice suddenly lowered, "I was asked last night, is it meaningful to fight floods in this way?"

"How did you answer?" Yan Tianxing picked up the previous notebook and asked casually.

"Meet the rules." Mo Shangyun said.

Yan Tianxing looked at her, "Then?"

"Instructor Yan," Mo Shangyun tilted his head, with a faint expression, as if to simply ask, "Do you think the profession of dedication behind the scenes makes sense?"

Yan Tianxing looked at her.

She lifted her head slightly, and the light of the incandescent lamp shone from above, covering her face with a layer of light, and the light reflected in her eyes, which made people feel a little serious inexplicably.

His gaze extends from the eyebrows to the bridge of his nose, lips, chin, and finally to the neck. When he descends, he retracts his gaze at the right time.

Finally, he said: "You have the answer yourself."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, his expression changed slightly.

Yes, she proposed the special training, and she has the answer herself.

It's just that, for a moment, she was also suspicious.

Does it make sense?

In her opinion, it makes a lot of sense.

But for a large number of people, this kind of thing is just a waste of time and has no meaning.

That new special force is a new and arduous road. Some people choose it for certain illusory beliefs and yearnings; some set foot on it for a clear goal; some others aimlessly just inadvertently Stepped up...

Um.

In the future, will they regret it?

Will she, who took them on this road, be resented someday in the future?

She likes thinking and thinking people, such as Li Liang, Lin Qi, Tang poetry...and even Liang Zhiqiong. These people will know what they want and move towards a certain goal.

However, it is undeniable that there are very few people like them.

Those who live in a silly life, or those who insist on passionately, don’t know what they want to live, and don’t know what lifestyle is best for them, so they make mistakes one by one. .

She chooses the appropriate training method, so that the students can see themselves more clearly, work hard for themselves, and live a little more clearly...

Yes, she can only wake up some people.

She couldn't take care of everyone.

She can't understand the people, what kind of confusion and suffering they have, what kind of views they have on a matter, and of course she can't help them, let alone show them a way. .

After all, she couldn't even see what she wanted.

Mo Shangyun was meditating, she took a chopsticks of green beans, chewed slowly, and then swallowed.

Later, she stretched out her left hand, picked up the water glass on one side, and drank it.

She threw the cup on the table at random, then she raised her eyes and looked directly at Yan Tianxing's eyes.

"Yan Tianxing, I need your answer." Mo Shangyun said decisively.

Yan Tianxing lowered his legs and put his elbows on the tabletop. He leaned forward slightly, his dark eyes, like magical powers, tightly attracting Mo Shangyun's attention.

"My instructor, you are not as strong as you thought," Yan Tianxing whispered, all the arrogance and estrangement in his expressions were all gone, only the gentle warmth that can make people drown in it, the soft words are mixed With comfort and helplessness, "On your shoulders, you can only support your future."

"I didn't..." Mo Shangyun subconsciously wanted to deny it.

"You have."

Yan Tianxing interrupted her, decisively.

It was an irrefutable affirmation, just like Mo Shangyun was domineering when he crushed students.

Mo Shangyun was silent.

She still wanted to deny Yan Tianxing's judgment, but she suddenly realized that she had no confidence to refute it.

The authorities are fascinated, and the bystanders are clear.

Yan Tianxing stands in the position of the chief instructor and controls all the instructors. It is impossible for him to be ignorant of his instructors.

It is hard to deny that she did worry about the future of those people. In many cases, the more you know, the more pressure...

Not everyone has her capital, her choices, and the things that people dream of, she can even get them at their fingertips.

She knows. She has known since she entered the reconnaissance camp.

She has not led many troops. The short-term military instructors of the university can not mention it. The first time she led troops was in the reconnaissance camp.

Those silly boys don't need her to bear much pressure, because they don't have so many rare choices, and she can arrange them one by one.

But here, those students...different.

She is not a special soldier, but she knows better than many people——

Special forces, some are more than glory.

Yan Tianxing looked at the silent Mo Shangyun.

In my impression, too often, Mo Shangyun is clever.

She always has a lot of ideas, and she can have multiple perspectives on the most common thing. Most of the time, she always sees thoroughly.

She still sees thoroughly now. In other words, it is precisely because she sees it too thoroughly that it brings her unintelligible pressure from Peng Yuqiu, Mu Cheng and others.

She feels unfair subconsciously.

Before she really led the soldiers, she was unscrupulous, and she had countless choices before her. She has the ability, background, and connections, so she stands taller than most people. But after leading soldiers, she will find that many people don't have as many choices as her, there is only a narrow road, and those people can only choose to move forward or back.

Later, she might have discovered that those people are not only the path of the military, but even life has only two choices of going forward or going back.

Some people were pushed away, aimlessly, just as they pleased.

This is beyond the imagination of Mo Shangyun, who has countless resources.

So she started to think about what she could do, and then subconsciously took on what she could do, unknowingly she pressed countless mountains on her shoulders, and she didn't even notice it.

Now, she is gradually realizing, so she is looking for a solution. There is no solution to this kind of problem, so she retreats and chooses to listen to his answers.

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This chapter again appeared [bottle nonsense]-pointed out the problem, did not discuss a result. (The reason why the bottle composition has not been able to get high scores is probably here.)

The problem of Momo's distress, such a long sentence, is also the bottle that I want to give you.

[I hope you can have a clear goal, know what you want, have the ability to live the life you want, and have the capital to make better choices, instead of being forced by life. 】

Mommy.