On the way to the airport, Mo Shangyun had been on the phone with Mu Qixuan.
During the Devil's Week, the instructor explained some things to Mu Qixuan, and asked Mu Qixuan to tell Mo Shangyun. Last night, Mo Shangjun disappeared after the Devil's Week training. He will be busy when he returns to Ancheng later. , I can only take this opportunity to contact Mu Qixuan.
Therefore, Yan Tianxing was ignored for granted.
How long has Mo Shangyun been on the phone, Yan Tianxing's face has darkened for a long time.
When Mo Shangyun ended the call, Yan Tianxing had already driven his car to the airport.
After stopping the car, Yan Tianxing unfastened his seat belt, but did not get out of the car. Instead, he frowned to look at Mo Shangyun, "Mo Xiaoyun, did you realize that we may not be able to communicate for three months?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded calmly.
After a while, seeing that Yan Tianxing's expression was not right, Mo Shangjun added, "It's only three months."
This undoubtedly made things worse.
Yan Tianxing looked at her coldly, "Then do you know how long we have known each other?"
"One year," Mo Shangyun said, and quickly changed his way, "four three months."
"… "
Yan Tianxing was simply holding back the urge to beat her.
This girlfriend was chosen by him, no matter how much he deserves to be beaten, he can't beat him.
"The time is almost up."
Looking at the watch, Mo Shangyun said, ready to open the door.
However, when the door was halfway open, Mo Shangyun suddenly stopped, then turned his head and stared at Yan Tianxing with a half-smile, "Speaking of which, Mr. Yan, you won't find another lover, will you?"
Yan Tianxing thought about it carefully, and then said, "Maybe."
"you dare."
Raising his hand and grabbing Yan Tianxing's collar, Mo Shangyun leaned forward and kissed him.
Inadvertently, Yan Tianxing hooked his lips.
Coaxed.
When he arrived in Ancheng, it was ten o'clock in the morning, and Mo Shangjun rushed to the reconnaissance camp without stopping to do the handover procedures.
The fact that she was going to be transferred had already been communicated to the reconnaissance battalion, and even the soldiers below the platoon level knew about it. As soon as Mo Shangjun returned to the reconnaissance battalion, he received a lot of attention. ·
Fortunately, during training time, no one dared to leave the team to say hello to Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun went to the office first, said hello to Lang Yan and the instructor, went through the procedures to go, and then returned to the dormitory to pack his things.
In fact, there is no need for too much preparation. As early as a few months ago, Lian Li knew that Mo Shangyun was going to leave, and Mo Shangyun didn't need to worry about the process. Naturally, someone would prepare it for Mo Shangyun.
However, this time I went to the 907 Special Forces as an instructor. Although Mo Shangyun will probably stay, but as long as Mo Shangjun thinks about it, he can also apply to go back to the reconnaissance camp.
This is the freedom left for Mo Shangyun's group of selected instructors.
It's just that most of them won't choose to come back.
"Knock. Knock."
While packing up, there was a knock on the door.
The door was not closed, Mo Shangjun looked up and saw Lang Yan standing at the door.
"What's wrong with Captain Lang?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
"I have sorted out your achievements this year."
Shaking the USB flash drive in his hand, Lang Yan threw it at Mo Shangyun.
"Documents?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"The photo of the reconnaissance camp." Lang Yan said, "You can send it home."
The veteran took a lot of photos when he was discharged from the army, but Mo Shangyun went to the school to lead the army the next day, so he never gave her to her. He also took some photos one after another. I collected a bunch of snowmen, and some photos taken during each quarterly assessment were sorted into a USB flash drive.
These are not secrets and can be taken away.
However, the forms and training plans that Mo Shangyun had done before could not be taken away by her.
Those belonged to the reconnaissance battalion.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun played with the USB flash drive, frowning slightly.
Although, it was difficult for her to send this USB drive home - after all, she didn't really want to show it to Mo Cang.
However, it can be sent elsewhere.
With a flick of the finger, the U disk disappeared in his hand.
Leaning against the door, Lang Yan asked Mo Shangjun with a smile, "You really don't want to say goodbye to those idiots?"
"No," Mo Shangyun shrugged, playing with his taste, "How embarrassing if I come back someday?"
"I really want to say, I hope there won't be such a day. However," after a short pause, Lang Yan spread his hands, "I'm quite unkind and hope you can come back."
Mo Shangyun chuckled, "Maybe I'll come back?"
"Don't let the instructor know what you said, or you will have to educate you for half an hour." Lang Yan said, "Go and say goodbye to Company Commander Chen and Company Commander Fan later. I'll wait for you downstairs and take you to the airport. "
"No, just wait five minutes for me."
Nothing to say goodbye.
A formal farewell ceremony is not suitable for Mo Shangyun.
What's more... According to the current situation, Mo Shangyun feels that the possibility of his return is not completely impossible.
However, this cannot be said to Lang Yan and the others.
After all, how she will choose her own path next, even she has not decided, so she can only wait and see.
After packing up, Mo Shangjun and Lang Yan left the dormitory building.
It was meal time, and everyone was taken to the direction of the cafeteria. No one was heard near the dormitory building or on the training ground.
In the distance, Mo Shangyun heard them singing.
"A little poplar
standing by the post
deep roots, strong
Watching the North
The breeze blows the green leaves rustling
Little Poplar Little Poplar
It's long and I'm also long
Guard the border with me
come, come, come, come, come..."
Loud singing, inexplicable melody.
Mo Shangjun suddenly remembered how long ago, when she first said she wanted to pull a song, Erlian and the group of bastards were reluctantly singing this song.
And now, the group of people I remembered earlier has changed.
gone.
Many people have left.
And now, she's leaving.
She remembered that when Yan Tianxing invited her to the March assessment, she had said that she had no plans to leave within two years.
Too young, her so-called two years, for many people, is the whole of military career.
The things she said lightly were probably not so light, but heavier than expected.
Lang Yan asked her to get in the car, and he kept talking to Mo Shangjun when he drove to the airport.
I don't usually talk that much, but today's Lang Yan is surprisingly talkative.
They talked about a lot of things, but they were not business affairs. For example, when Lang Yan first met Mo Shangyun, she thought she was not easy to mess with, but Mo Shangyun always felt that Lang Yan was too young, not like the one she imagined. long.
Arrived at the airport for the second time today.
Mo Shangjun didn't let Lang Yan get off the bus to see her off, but before getting off the bus, he suddenly asked, "Captain Lang, are you leaving too?"
"Come on," Lang Yan raised his eyebrows, and hooked his lips somewhat far-fetchedly, "Maybe when you come back to visit relatives, you won't be able to see me."
Leaders deliberately nurture him.
In four consecutive quarterly assessments, Erlian ranked first.
He couldn't refuse some opportunities that were thrown down.
Erlian's achievements are not his, so he should not stay in such an honorary Li forever, and should also leave.
"That's impossible to say."
Mo Shangyun chuckled lightly, opened the door and got out of the car.
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"Little Poplar" is a stalk that has been buried for a long time, does anyone remember it
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