at dusk.
Yan Tianxing has something to deal with temporarily, and has been busy at the camp, so he has no time to accompany Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun, who was so idle and panicked, after the afternoon training with the two of North Jiangsu, he sat on the grass near the training ground with a bowl of soup made from various traditional Chinese medicines, watching the sunset side by side, studying Chinese herbal ingredients in soup.
"He gave you something like this?"
Subei, who had just tasted the soup, frowned and said a word of conscience.
Mo Shangyun, who didn't have a taste of desire, responded indifferently, "Well."
Subei tried again, said a few names of traditional Chinese medicines, and then frowned more and more tightly.
"Too ruthless." Subei said sincerely.
It is definitely not an ordinary character who can think of using Chinese medicine to punish people, and it is a strange person.
"right!"
Mo Shangyun agreed.
She took a deep breath and planned to drink the traditional Chinese medicine in the bowl, but when she got to her mouth, she heard Subei ask, "You never thought about breaking up with him?"
"puff-"
Mo Shangyun spit out the soup just like that.
Subei looked at her inexplicably.
You don't have to react so much if you don't break up, right
As everyone knows, Mo Shangyun has already faced countless similar inquiries.
One by one, they either asked her when to break up, or whether she had thought about breaking up, and some even urged her to break up.
Moreover, those who say these words are not ordinary characters, such as Ye Qianxiao and Ruan Yan, and now there is a North Jiangsu...
"why?"
Mo Shangyun glanced at the soup in the bowl, then asked Subei.
Raising his eyebrows, Subei said calmly, "Consider the next paragraph."
"Don't you think Yan Ye is more handsome than Duan Zimu?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"… "
Such a natural rhetorical question actually left Subei speechless.
Depend on.
The reason was too good for her to refute at all.
"However, if it goes on like this..."
Speaking slowly, Mo Shangyun held his breath, and then drank the soup in the bowl.
If this bastard tossed her like this, he had to make him look good.
Just out of curiosity, Subei asked the cooking squad leader to give some, and the weight was good. Seeing that she was drinking so proudly, Subei didn't back down and drank the soup in the bowl.
It's just that she guessed that she will not touch any Chinese herbal medicines in the future.
"Mo Shangyun!"
Mo Shangyun, who was just about to drink some water to buffer his taste, heard Liang Zhiqiong's slightly angry voice before he could stand up.
Mo Shangjun looked up and saw Liang Zhiqiong coming angrily.
Obviously there is some hostility towards Subei, Liang Zhiqiong walked over without squinting, without even looking at Subei, but went straight to Mo Shangyun.
"I have something to look for you."
As soon as he stopped, Liang Zhiqiong emphasized his tone.
Mo Shangyun lifted his eyelids, "You said."
Liang Zhiqiong choked, glared at Subei irritably, and said, "I just want to tell you alone."
Mo Shangyun paused, guessing that what she was going to say had something to do with Subei, so he looked at Subei, who didn't care, he waved his hand, indicating that she could go.
Shrugging, Mo Shangyun handed the empty bowl to Subei, then stood up from the ground and walked away with Liang Zhiqiong.
After walking a distance, Liang Zhiqiong stopped.
She clenched her hands into fists, turned around, faced Mo Shangyun, and said angrily, "Mo Shangyun, I don't like you being with her."
Mo Shangyun, who had just experienced the incident of North Jiangsu persuading to break up, paused for two seconds and thought about the clues before realizing that Liang Zhiqiong's "she" should refer to "North Jiangsu".
"What?" Mo Shangyun was a little inexplicable.
"She's very annoying, and she's targeting me, didn't you see it?" Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and was annoyed, "If you don't help me, forget it, and eat with her, drink soup together, and watch the sunset together!"
Mo Shangyun tried to sort out her logical relationship, but unfortunately, Mo Shangyun felt that it was difficult to sort out with logic.
"How's your hand?" Mo Shangyun decisively changed the subject.
Liang Zhiqiong shrank his hands, "You know?"
Mo Shangyun said: "I saw the scratches during the fight."
Not only how she was injured, but also how she behaved after being injured.
In less than a year, Liang Zhiqiong's growth rate in all aspects exceeded Mo Shangyun's imagination.
In the past, Liang Zhiqiong could scream when he was slightly injured. Although he didn't complain to strangers, he would definitely say a few words in front of familiar people. But here, not only did she not take it seriously, but she also endured all the training that followed—you must know that many events are carried out by the sea, and the pain from the seawater immersing the wound is no small matter, and it is similar to log training. Projects have to be supported by the palm of your hand.
However, she didn't talk about the injury, and kept it a secret until the end of the training.
mature a lot.
However, it is still simple and childish.
However, it does not deny her growth and strength.
When I was chatting with Subei, I also talked about Liang Zhiqiong. Subei simply thought Liang Zhiqiong was interesting, and also looked forward to Liang Zhiqiong's growth in the future.
For Mo Shangyun, this is also one of the joys of leading troops.
"Oh."
Liang Zhiqiong pouted.
Assuming she has some conscience.
"Then are you familiar with North Jiangsu?" When Liang Zhiqiong asked, he was less irritable.
"I've known each other for a few days." Mo Shangyun answered truthfully.
Hearing the sound, Liang Zhiqiong raised her chin proudly.
Humph.
Then she has known Mo Shangyun for a long time.
Moreover, the relationship between life and death is not comparable to North Jiangsu.
Thinking of this, Liang Zhiqiong breathed a sigh of relief and felt much better.
Scanning around, but not seeing Tang Shi's figure, Mo Shangjun asked, "Where's Tang Shi?"
"She went to get me medicine."
Liang Zhiqiong shook his hand, and because he was in a much happier mood, he spoke in a much more relaxed tone.
Mo Shangyun nodded.
Looking away, Mo Shangjun noticed the person walking behind Liang Zhiqiong.
"What about chatting?" Mu Qixuan greeted them, and after approaching, asked Liang Zhiqiong, "How is it, are you still used to it?"
"good."
Liang Zhiqiong felt that he should give this seemingly approachable officer some face.
"That's good," Mu Qixuan nodded, then looked at her hand, "I saw your friend going to get the medicine, and I heard that your hand was injured."
Liang Zhiqiong replied, "Small injury."
"Recover well, the next training is quite heavy." Mu Qixuan explained, and then looked at Mo Shangyun and asked with a smile, "Want to have a meeting, do you want to go?"
The meeting at this time is naturally related to Devil Week.
"Row."
Mo Shangyun nodded immediately.
After saying goodbye to Liang Zhiqiong, Mo Shangjun left with Mu Qixuan.
Seeing Mo Shangyun getting along with Mu Qixuan, Liang Zhiqiong frowned thoughtfully.
It seems that Mo Shangyun gets along with everyone like this, and they can be called brothers in three or two sentences... Therefore, Mo Shangyun and Subei must have just met by chance, and the relationship will not be good!
Thinking so, Liang Zhiqiong retracted his gaze with satisfaction.
Looking up at the gradually darkening sky, she turned around and walked back.
However, as soon as he turned around, he saw a figure walking straight towards him.
She glanced around subconsciously, and found that there was no one in this empty field, and the opponent's biggest target might be her.
Liang Zhiqiong was nervous for a while, so she clenched her fists, but when she accidentally touched the wound, she grinned in pain.
At this time, Peng Yuqiu had already walked up to her, just in time to see her frowning and uncomfortable.
"Is your hand hurt?"
Stopping his steps, Peng Yuqiu asked Liang Zhiqiong with a little more concern on his face.
Seeing his expression, Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and forced himself to avoid his sight.
Damn, always doing this kind of misleading thing, showing a misleading look...
Obviously it is because of responsibility and care.
Subconsciously put his right hand back, Liang Zhiqiong responded coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."
"Let me see."
Peng Yuqiu said, reaching for her hand, but she avoided it.
Peng Yuqiu's movements froze.
Liang Zhiqiong took a step back, then raised his head, looked directly into Peng Yuqiu's line of sight, and emphasized: "I said, it has nothing to do with you."
She was a little nervous, but her expression was firm.
She is very firm in everything she does. When chasing him, when training, when making friends, one is one and two is two. She has always been such a person who accepts the truth.
But such a look of resistance was unfamiliar to Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu stretched out his hand, put it on her head, and patted it lightly.
"Don't be stubborn, I'll take a look." Peng Yuqiu said.
Liang Zhiqiong looked at him fixedly, her pupils refracted the shattered light, cool, and the figure of Peng Yuqiu was reflected in her eyes, and the emotions in her eyes were clearly a little shaken.
She pursed her lips, hesitating.
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