"They're all in droves for training plans, and you're not..."
After a deliberate pause, Ai Youhuai said, "Isolated?"
Chai Xinyan did not stop Ai Youhuai.
Mo Shangyun looked at the two with some amusing.
Especially Ai Youhuai, who speaks without thinking.
It is quite rare to be able to say such a thing.
At this moment, Liang Zhiqiong emerged from the door, glanced inside, and then called to Mo Shangyun, "Mo Shangyun, are you going to eat?"
In an instant, Ai Youhuai's face was swollen.
Chai Xinyan pretended she didn't know anything, and walked straight into the dormitory without looking at Mo Shangyun again.
Mo Shangyun didn't speak, he lifted his leg and walked out the door.
As soon as he saw Mo Shangyun again, Liang Zhiqiong couldn't wait to talk to Mo Shangyun about their training. The undisguised voice made Ai Youhuai at the door of the dormitory hear clearly.
Ai Youhuai's face was a little ugly, and she entered the door angrily.
A group of people arrived at the dining hall one after another.
Because the base is so large, there are probably a lot of canteens. The canteens near the student dormitory should be specially prepared for the students.
Wherever I saw, except for the unfamiliar cooking class, the rest were their students.
There are many varieties of breakfast, steamed bread, steamed buns, fried dough sticks, a bowl of noodles, plus two eggs and an apple.
It is nutritious.
Compared with the 907's treatment, it should be much better.
All breakfasts are allocated, just line up to get them.
Mo Shangjun, Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi received breakfast and chose a seat for four to sit down.
As soon as I sat down, I saw Yan Gui running over and shouted excitedly—
"Momo!"
As soon as Yan Gui finished speaking, people had already come to the table.
However, before the plate in his hand was put down, another plate came from mid-air and landed directly on the last position.
The next moment, Yan Jinchao sat down beside Liang Zhiqiong in the last position.
Yan Jinchao completely ignored Yan Gui's existence and started to eat breakfast with a blank expression.
Yan Gui stared at Yan Jinchao with wide eyes, he couldn't believe that there were still people taking his place.
"Brother Yan, isn't that bad?" Yan Guiman said to Yan Jin in a tangled tone.
This elm head, beat and beat him and won't win, say something ironic to him, he can't hear it at all, but if you really mess with him by accident - hehe, that's the same sentence, you can't win.
This girl seems to be Yan Gui's nemesis.
Yan Gui, who has been brave in this exaggerated world and molested the world for more than 20 years, finally kicked an iron plate at this time because of "afraid of losing Mo Shangyun's face".
Yan now ignored him at all.
Yan Gui held the end plate in one hand and touched his heart with one hand, feeling that his heart was about to break.
Liang Zhiqiong watched cheerfully from the side, pointed to the empty dining table next to her, and said to Yangui, "Xiaoyangui, there is still a seat next to me."
"Thank you, Sister Xiaoqiong!"
Eyes lit up, Yan Gui immediately came to the dining table next door with a plate, and sat down next to Mo Shangyun.
Even if there is an aisle in the middle, it still has no effect on his closeness to Mo Shangyun!
Yan Gui rang happily.
Yan Jinchao glanced at Yan Gui, who was very proud, and then glanced at Liang Zhiqiong who was sitting beside him.
There was murder in his eyes, which had no effect on the rough-skinned Yan Gui, but inexplicably made Liang Zhiqiong feel guilty for a while.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head in shame.
She stared at the food on the plate without blinking.
However, at this moment, a pair of chopsticks suddenly appeared in front of her, which firmly clamped the fritters in her serving dish. Then, under the control of the chopsticks, the fritters miraculously disappeared from her serving dish. .
Soon, a bun was clipped over and placed on the place where the fritters were placed on her end plate.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong was stunned for two seconds.
She raised her head and looked at Mo Shangyun, who was sitting across from him exchanging food with ease, she was stunned.
Depend on!
Does Mo Shangyun usually have such skin? !
Is there such a skin...? !
Liang Zhiqiong felt that the three views were severely impacted.
"Mo Shangyun—"
Liang Zhiqiong called her angrily.
Mo Shangjun took a bite of her fritters as if he hadn't heard it.
Gritting his teeth, Liang Zhiqiong stretched out his hand to pick up the fried dough sticks. At this moment, another pair of chopsticks came out of nowhere and clamped Liang Zhiqiong's chopsticks.
Liang Zhiqiong was about to break free, but found that her chopsticks were motionless, and Yan Jinchao's chopsticks clamped her tightly.
Tang Shi took a mouthful of noodles, stared blankly at such a dramatic scene, and finally pretended not to see it.
at the same time-
Peng Yuqiu, who went to tell Yan Tianxing that he had passed the assessment in the early morning, happened to come over for a stroll, intending to see how the students had breakfast, but as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw this scene on Liang Zhiqiong's dining table.
He looked stunned, and his eyes sank slightly.
"Do you want to be so biased?"
Although Liang Zhiqiong was a little cowardly in front of Yan Jinchao, he couldn't help complaining.
The opposite Mo Shangyun took another bite of the fritters, ignoring their little dispute.
"That's right," Yan Gui nodded in agreement, "you should give your own fried dough sticks to little Qiong sister at this time, you can't do such trivial things, what kind of man..."
Saying that, Yan Gui picked up his chopsticks, "Come on, Sister Xiao Qiong, I'll give you mine—"
Before Yan Gui's words were finished, he saw that Yan had loosened Liang Zhiqiong's chopsticks at the moment, then picked up his own fried dough sticks and put them in Liang Zhiqiong's end plate.
Liang Zhiqiong: "..."
Yan Gui: "… "
Mo Shangjun looked at this scene with a light expression, then raised his eyelids and glanced at the already dark face standing at the door.
Gee.
This play is pretty good.
Mo Shangjun ate the fried dough sticks that belonged to Liang Zhiqiong with peace of mind.
"Cough, no need..."
Liang Zhiqiong laughed dryly.
Of course, because Yan Jinchao took away the steamed buns that Mo Shangyun had given earlier, Liang Zhiqiong swallowed the word "le".
"Eat."
The taciturn Yan finished all this, and finally said these two words concisely.
Liang Zhiqiong bowed her head in embarrassment, feeling a little red in her face.
However, standing at the door, Peng Yuqiu, who saw all this in his eyes, had a very stiff face.
After a moment, he turned to leave.
Yan Gui turned his eyes back angrily, and was quite disappointed that he didn't make a fool of himself.
He ate his noodles glumly.
After a while, Yan Gui, who was unwilling to be lonely, said to Mo Shangyun, "Mo Mo, why don't I give you my fried dough sticks too?"
"don't want."
Mo Shangyun answered without hesitation.
"Why?!" Yan Gui felt his heart hit again.
She took Liang Zhiqiong's fried dough sticks without saying hello, but didn't want his fried dough sticks for nothing? !
Mo Shangyun said, "I can't eat it."
"… Oh."
Yan Gui felt that his injured little heart was comforted a little bit.
He sighed and decided to free up the fried dough sticks from tomorrow morning and give them to Mo Shangyun first.
Otherwise, it would be unbearable to bear these successive blows.
Yan Gui sighed and continued to eat breakfast.
Halfway through eating the noodles in the bowl, two people suddenly approached and stopped at the position opposite Yangui.
"Yan returns."
A soft voice called to him.
Yan Gui raised her head and looked suspiciously at the person standing in front of her and... um, her attendant.
This time, due to the tight schedule, Yan Gui only had time to get to know some of the male students. He knew very little about the female students, only from Liang Zhiqiong and Tang Shi.
However, Yan Gui remembered the names of the people in Liang Zhiqiong's dormitory.
The valet at the back had previously competed with Liang Zhiqiong in the same group. He had a deep memory. He remembered that it was called Ai Youhuai.
And the beautiful girl next to her who looked elegant and gentle should be what Liang Zhiqiong said about Chai Xinyan.
However, this "Chai Xinyan" sounded familiar to Yan Gui, but she couldn't remember where she had heard of it.
"Miss, who are you?"
Yan Gui showed an innocent smile.
Looking at Yan Gui with a gentle expression, Chai Xinyan introduced herself: "I am Chai Xinyan, the second daughter of the Chai family."
"Oh, oh," Yan Gui said with a sudden realization, "It's Sister Chai."
A bright and close smile appeared on Yan Gui's face.
Chai Xinyan asked, "Can I sit here?"
"Yes, yes, of course." Yan Gui said with a smile.
Right next door to Liang Zhiqiong, Chao Yangui and Chai Xinyan rolled their eyes.
Humph.
She told Yan Gui that Chai Xinyan was a big white lotus flower, but Yan Gui was still so enthusiastic...
Liang Zhiqiong felt a little uncomfortable.
Of course, no matter what she thought, Chai Xinyan and Ai Youhuai had already sat down opposite Yan Gui.
Yan Gui continued to use her chattering nature, and had a pleasant chat with Chai Xinyan, from the elder sister of the Chai family to the parents and elders of the Chai family, and then to ask about Chai Xinyan's life in the army. Chai Xinyan didn't want to. The chat was so detailed, but when he saw Yan Gui's bright smile, he had to answer.
She regretted sitting down a little.
013. Conflict arises [three] tonight together