The next day, early in the morning.
The pain in his right arm when he turned over caused Mo Shangyun to wake up suddenly.
She opened her eyes, and before she woke up, she felt a hand reaching out from behind, wrapping her arms around her waist, and pulling her back, she fell directly into a bosom, and the strong chest made Mo Shangyun There was no resistance.
"Have you touched your hand?"
The familiar and hoarse voice asked in a low voice, inexplicably pleasant to the ear in the quiet morning.
"Um."
A little tired, Mo Shangyun didn't open his eyes, he simply buried his head in his chest and responded perfunctorily.
Yan Tianxing asked, "Does it hurt?"
After closing his eyes and squinting for a while, Mo Shangjun remembered his question in a trance and replied, "It's okay."
A pleasant chuckle came from his ears.
Mo Shangjun felt that he was helping her tuck the quilt, but she didn't move and continued to sleep.
It was rare that Mo Shangyun didn't wake up at six o'clock on time according to the biological clock that he had developed over the years.
Maybe it was because the temperature suddenly dropped this day, or the bed was surprisingly warm, or maybe there was some tossing last night. Comrade Mo Shangjun, who was always strict with himself, allowed himself to sleep in.
When I woke up again, it was eight in the morning.
Mo Shangyun woke up in a daze, just to see the figure dressed beside the bed, the curtains were still not drawn, the light in the room was very dim, but the strong and sturdy figure was faintly visible, with abdominal muscles, chest, every muscle just right, It presents a seductive arc in the hazy light, and every line is extremely smooth, making people drool.
Mo Shangjun gradually woke up, almost subconsciously, recalling the feeling of last night.
But soon, Yan Tianxing wore short sleeves on his body.
Mo Shangyun looked down and found that he was already wearing a camouflage army, jungle camouflage, the color that most affected Mo Shangyun.
"How do you start wearing it from the bottom?" Mo Shangjun asked coldly.
Yan Tianxing, who had just picked up his jacket, heard the sound and glanced at Mo Shangyun, who had been looking at him. He paused slightly, then the curvature of his lips deepened a little, and looked at her with a smile that was not a smile.
"If you want to see it, you can take it off now." Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile, and his slightly smiling eyes were strangely seductive.
Even a look makes people feel itchy.
"… "
Mo Shangyun didn't know whether to answer or not for a while.
Although she felt that she was quite open, but after experiencing certain things, she always felt that it was not as simple as joking.
Then, Mo Shangyun glanced at him and finally realized that Yan Tianxing was wearing a military uniform.
"We both came here in military uniforms?" Mo Shangjun asked a question that lowered his IQ.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing looked at her and shook the coat in his hand.
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "We just opened a room?"
"Um."
Well, that's pretty obvious...
"..." After a long pause, Mo Shangyun made a move, "Would you like to dismantle the poker and put it on the table?"
Yan Tianxing was like hearing something funny, and the smile in his eyes deepened, "Two people ran to the hotel to play poker?"
"Otherwise?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"Otherwise?" Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes, then leaned down and asked amusingly, "Mo Xiaoyun, are you dreaming?"
Mo Shangjun stared at his eyes, full of smiles, melting the cold and serious, leaving only softness and warmth. He was already as handsome as a god's face, even if he smiled casually, it made people move. Shangyun only felt her heartbeat... a little bit faster.
Inexplicable heart palpitations.
Oh shit.
"Maybe."
Mo Shangyun pulled the quilt, ready to turn over to avoid his eyes.
However, for a moment, the wound on his right arm was forgotten.
Fortunately, Yan Tianxing grabbed her shoulder in time and stopped her movement.
Mo Shangyun was lying flat with his hands on his sides, which would give Mo Shangyun a certain sense of oppression, but it was not strong.
"Mo Xiaoyun, do you want to be irresponsible after eating?" Yan Tianxing asked word by word, rubbing her fingers against her ears, watching her delicate and white ears turn a little red.
Mo Shangjun looked at him quietly and looked at his face, "Yan Xiaoxing, do you always smile like this?"
"Is there any change?" Yan Tianxing chuckled.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded bluntly.
Unspeakable changes.
I just felt... watching him smile, inexplicably at ease.
Yan Tianxing leaned down and came close to her left ear.
"Your left ear is particularly sensitive..." Yan Tianxing said softly, his voice full of magnetism, "Why?"
Mo Shangyun froze.
His fingertips slid behind her ears, and his slow movements made her tremble.
She subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but Yan Tianxing's fingers moved away.
Enough is enough.
Yan Tianxing stood up and asked her, "Are you full?"
"Well." Mo Shangyun responded.
She subconsciously wanted to touch her left ear, but the movement stopped.
Yan Tianxing said: "Take you to breakfast."
Mo Shangyun rolled over and sat up from the bed, took the clothes that Yan Tianxing handed over, and then suddenly thought of something and asked, "Are you out of breath?"
Yan Tianxing had a meal, saw her serious expression, couldn't hold back, raised his hand and rubbed her hair.
"Can't you be willful in life?" Yan Tianxing's whispered voice was mixed with a touch of helplessness.
It's strange that Mo Shangyun is always like this.
At work, everything is very clear, what to do, how to do it, and a lot of ideas.
Just like what happened the day before yesterday, I fought with so many things without hesitation, and finally took my life to fight.
But when it comes to life, she has always been very casual - I don't think you are that important, and my relationship with you affects my life, so I reject you; I want to find a suitable identity to care about you, so I will chase you back; I think you should be angry, then I will try my best to coax you; if I eat on time will make you happy, then I will try my best to eat three meals a day on time; if you feel that eating hot pot and bullying her can make you happy, Then she'll do her best to cooperate with you, even though she'll play some innocuous tricks...
She will feel that one thing belongs to one thing, and never string things together.
Just like now, she is still worried that you are out of anger and suspects that she will be manipulated for breakfast.
In fact, she can eat whatever she wants.
However, she will not black face with you.
Very distressing character, or the kind of distressed that you have nowhere to relieve.
—because she doesn't realize it.
"Do you know me so well?"
Mo Shangjun opened his hand and asked inexplicably.
Growing up, she was said to be willful and stubborn, but not a few.
Yan Tianxing, who felt that her white eyes could be turned out at any time, sighed silently.
With such a little guy who thinks he is an overlord on the stall... I can only follow her wishes.
After changing clothes and taking a shower, Mo Shangyun came to the living room.
"Is there something wrong with your body?"
Yan Tianxing, who was waiting for her in the living room, put on her backpack and gave her a meaningful look.
"Oh," Mo Shangjun pointed to his right arm, "the wound seems to be cracked, but it has just been bandaged again."
"… "
Yan Tianxing's face turned black to the end.
So, going out to the car, Mo Shangjun has been listening to Yan Tianxing turning around and mocking her - can you not be so casual about the reaction after the wound is cracked
Mo Shangyun tried to make some exaggerated reactions, but in the end said it was too contrived and did not fit her temperament.
Yan Tianxing gave her a shudder unbearably.
Still too contrived
She is the one who works the most all day long.
Just when Yan Tianxing and his aunt were about to continue chatting, Mo Shangyun's cell phone in his backpack rang.
Almost subconsciously, she breathed a sigh of relief, being so keen on answering the phone for the first time.
However, as soon as she flipped out her phone, she was dumbfounded for three seconds, and then she was happy.
"Yan Ye." Mo Shangjun shook his phone towards Yan Tianxing and said, "My dad."
Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing's face changed slightly, he suddenly stepped on the brakes, and then closed all the windows.
"You seem nervous?"
Mo Shangyun gave him a funny look, and then answered.
Yan Tianxing looked at her sideways.
"dad."
Mo Shangjun turned on the speakerphone, and then motioned to Yan Tianxing to continue driving.
"Where?" Mo Cang's tone was a little serious.
"Outside."
"With Yan Tianxing again?"
Mo Cang's voice sounded a little angry.
Last night he wanted to ask about Mo Shangyun's situation, but Mo Shangyun's cell phone was always turned off. He called before taking a break, but no one answered. In the morning, he felt that something was wrong, so he called Lu Jian in Hailu and asked, only to find out that Mo Shangyun Yun was picked up by Yan Tianxing last night and did not return all night.
The important thing is - stay up all night!
Lonely man and widow, not home all night!
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun was extraordinarily calm, and added, "Celebrate the disaster."
With a cold snort, Mo Cang asked again, "Just the two of you?"
Mo Shangjun said: "You can come over and celebrate together."
"… "
Mo Cang was actually choked by her.
Feeling Mo Cang's suffocation, Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun, who squinted like a fox, and for a while he felt a little sympathetic to Mo Cang.
After a while, Mo Cang said, "He helped you this time, so this time."
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