Xu is too cold, and Mo Shangyun's cognition of time is a little confusing. He only knows that the car drives a long way, and there are many buildings, training equipment, and patrolling soldiers on the road, and then there are more and more buildings around.
But there is no specific estimate of time.
When he was about to reach the end, Mo Shangyun suddenly looked back from the outside and landed on Yan Tianxing who was driving in front.
She was sitting behind the co-pilot, and Yan Tianxing's profile could be seen from this angle.
The lights were not turned on in the car, I saw him put his hands on the steering wheel, and he couldn't tell whether he was focused or wandering in his eyes. Occasionally the car passed the street lights, and the profile of his side face would be covered with a layer of light, smooth lines, from His eyes reached the bridge of his nose, lips, and chin, and then moved down to his Adam's apple. Even when he was still, he had a sensuality that attracted attention, making it difficult for others to take their eyes off him.
However, after the streetlight flashed, his silhouette was hidden in the shadows and could not be seen clearly.
Various changes, the angle of the light is different, and the scene is different, so the various pictures are reincarnated in the fundus.
It looks really nice.
The kind that doesn't look boring.
Finally, the jeep stopped in front of a gray and white building.
There were parking spaces outside, Yan Tianxing controlled the car and stopped in one of the parking spaces.
"get off."
Unbuckling the seat belt, Yan Tianxing said two words.
His voice fell in the rain, and it was inexplicably pleasant to the ear, accompanied by a rustling sound.
Mo Shangyun unfastened the seat belt, closed the window, and then opened the door and walked out.
The rain outside was a little lighter, but it was very dense. As soon as I walked down, I was splashed by the rain.
Mo Shangjun closed his eyes subconsciously.
At this time, Yan Tianxing had arrived.
He was tall and straight, deliberately standing in the direction of the wind to block the oncoming rain.
As soon as he lowered his head, he frowned and asked in disgust, "What's wrong?"
When speaking, he raised his hand to put on the training hat for her, and pressed it down to block the rain.
"Thinking." Mo Shangjun raised his head, stared at Yan Tianxing's handsome face that was hazy in the light and shadow, and asked, "Is it torture?"
The corners of his lips twitched, Yan Tianxing squinted at her and affirmed, "Well, torture."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded perfunctorily.
Believe him for now - believe that this place, which resembles an office building, exists in what he calls torture.
Without letting her continue to rain on the open space, Yan Tianxing led her into the office building.
There were still people busy in the office building, and there were even particularly noisy places, but Yan Tianxing led Mo Shangjun all the way to the second floor without bumping into anyone.
For some reason, Mo Shangyun breathed a sigh of relief.
People who meet GS9 in such a place will feel less confident.
Coming to the door of an office with ease, Yan Tianxing took out the key and opened the door.
He goes through the door.
Soon, the lights inside came on, and there were wisps of light shining through the footprints in the corridor.
Mo Shangyun paused.
At this time, Yan Tianxing returned to the door again, stood still, put one hand in his trouser pocket, and looked at her with a smile, with an indescribable evil nature.
Raising his eyebrows lightly, he raised his lips and asked, "Why, don't you dare to enter?"
Raising his hand and pushing the brim of his hat up a little, Mo Shangyun squinted to look at Yan Tianxing, and when he met Yan Tianxing's gaze, his eyebrows were more than a little provocative.
She chuckled, took a step forward calmly, passed by Yan Tianxing's side, and walked into the office.
The next moment, the door was closed.
Mo Shangyun stopped in his steps.
Turning to the side, she raised her chin slightly, stared at Yan Tianxing, and asked, "What torture?"
Taking two steps towards her slowly, Yan Tianxing raised his hand and took off her wet training hat.
The hair that had just been washed was wiped indiscriminately, and was called to the training ground before it was dry. It was originally hidden by the training cap and could not be seen. Now when I take it off, the messy short hair is very obvious, and there are even a few strands. Dull hair.
Yan Tianxing was happy, "Like a bird's nest."
Mo Shangyun gave him a sideways glance.
It was cold, with a murderous look in his eyes.
It seems that her little murderous aura is not enough for Yan Tianxing to even scratch her itch.
Hanging the training cap on the coat rack beside him, Yan Tianxing slowly unfastened the training jacket, then took off the jacket and hung it on the coat rack as well.
Mo Shangyun looked at him calmly the whole time.
After hanging up his clothes, Yan Tianxing picked up the thermos cup on the table and walked to the water dispenser. When he was getting the heat, he noticed Mo Shangyun who was still standing. Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows and said, "Take it off."
Mo Shangyun didn't move.
The instructor and the students were in the same room, with the door closed, and took off their jackets... What kind of words!
She wants fame!
Mo Shangyun expressed his refusal with practical actions.
Standing on a stake, motionless.
However, the water on the clothes dripped down little by little, and the ground under my feet was wet little by little.
After picking up the water, noticing Mo Shangyun standing stubbornly like a pine, Yan Tianxing froze for a moment, then smiled, "Is it not cold, or wait for me to take it off for you?"
"Aren't you afraid of me reporting for molesting students?" Mo Shangyun squinted at him.
"Caring about the students' bodies..." Yan Tianxing said calmly, came all the way to Mo Shangjun, shoved the thermos cup directly into her hand, then pinched her cheek with interest, and asked in a low voice, " Mo Xiaoyun, what do you think?"
damn it.
Speak well, you have to use such a seductive voice.
Mo Shangyun squinted at his hand and asked coldly, "This doesn't count?"
Yan Tianxing let go of her and said lightly, "Slight punishment."
"… "
Mo Shangyun was speechless for a moment.
This is his territory, what to say and how to do is up to him.
No matter how unreasonable the behavior is, he can find a suitable reason.
At this time, Yan Tianxing went around behind her, took out a coat and a clean towel from the cabinet, and after walking back, covered them all on Mo Shangyun's head.
Mo Shangyun, who was taking off his coat, suddenly noticed that something was covering him. In the future, when he had time to dodge, he realized that there was a weight on the top of his head, and then something blocked his sight.
With a frown, Mo Shangjun tore off the towel and coat, tilted his head to see Yan Tianxing who had succeeded in mischief, and said boredly, "Childish."
Yan Tianxing took the towel from her hand with a smile, put it on her head, and wiped her messy hair like a chicken coop.
It was already messy, and after he wiped it like this, it was impossible to see.
However, her hair is very soft and of good quality, and her short hair is easy to take care of, so Yan Tianxing trimmed it a little with his fingers, and the short hair was much smoother.
His fingers were warm, running through the icy strands of hair, occasionally touching the scalp and itching, Mo Shangyun felt uncomfortable and didn't let him continue to take care of it.
Putting the towel on his head, Mo Shangyun took a few steps forward, put the thermos cup on the desk, and asked him, "Do you live here?"
Yan Tianxing said: "occasionally."
Sometimes when I am busy, I will be in the office for a few days, so I will put some changes of clothes and daily necessities.
Although the dormitory building is not far from here, he doesn't like to walk back and forth.
"Oh", Mo Shangjun took off his coat, threw it to Yan Tianxing, and then put on the coat given by Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing's clothes are a little too big, and they don't fit him well, but this is not the first time that he has worn them. Mo Shangyun can also handle this loose style, so he doesn't take it seriously.
Grabbing Mo Shangyun's coat, Yan Tianxing consciously came to the coat rack and hung up her coat.
Turning around again, he found that Mo Shangjun was standing by the desk, holding his thermos cup, drinking hot water with disgust on his face.
He specially added a little cold water, but it was probably very hot, so she drank a little bit after taking a few breaths.
Seeing Mo Shangyun frowning and taking a sip of water, his eyes moved down to the very ill-fitting jacket, which was loose on her body, but it showed her rare childishness.
Especially the action of drinking water with a small expression, strange and cute.
The smile on his lips deepened, and Yan Tianxing walked towards her.
As soon as he approached, Mo Shangyun's eye knife flew over smoothly, it was a look with a clear sense of precaution.
Pulling the chair out, Yan Tianxing put his elbows on the back of the chair, and then raised his eyebrows at Mo Shangyun.
He said, "Instructor Mo, please take a seat."
Word by word, yin and yang strange.
A little bit of a punch.
Moreover, this "Instructor of Mo University" obviously has a pit.
However, now is not the time to be submissive and confrontational, we can only act by chance.
Mo Shangyun blew the water mist in front of him and took a sip of hot water slowly.
Putting the thermos cup on the table, Mo Shangyun straightened the collar of his loose coat, and sat down on the chair.
As soon as he sat down, his aura was full, like a queen, Mo Shangyun cocked Erlang's legs and fell on the back of the chair, with a lazy voice, "What torture, you say."
055. The second week [Nine] Break the situation [Five more]