"It's Ji Ruonan who asked about you."
Lin Qi spoke very slowly, for fear that Mo Shangyun could not hear clearly.
Mo Shangyun thought for a while before he remembered who this person was.
It's not because of anything else, but this Ji Ruonan's presence here is a bit low.
She has never been able to remember her defeat very well.
Mo Shangjun nodded, "What are you inquiring about?"
Lin Qi stared at Mo Shangyun with a hint of probing, "Ask if you are sure you want to become an instructor in our military region's April training camp."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, expressing his understanding.
She was calm, but Lin Qi couldn't help but ask, "What training?"
"You don't know?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
"do not know."
How could she know that there was no news at all
"Then I don't know." Mo Shangjun said lightly.
"you… "
Lin Qi was a little angry.
But the fire lingered and did not break out. Lin Qi guessed that he was used to her behavior.
Originally, I didn't intend to reply to Ji Ruonan with a message here. When I dealt with Ji Ruonan, I said that I didn't know. I was just curious about the "training in April", so I planned to use this thread to ask Mo Shangyun a few words.
As a result, she also expected, Mo Shangyun was purely perfunctory, and by the way, he responded to her.
Mo Shangjun opened the closet and took out a new set of training clothes.
Although the doctor in the infirmary repeatedly explained that he should not touch the water, and he didn't exercise much at ordinary times, this was not a special situation such as in the wild. Under the conditions, Mo Shangyun couldn't stand not taking a bath for a long time.
The wound is healing. She takes a bath at this time, and pays attention to avoiding the wound. It should have no effect.
"Hey." Lin Qi called her again.
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun grabbed the clothes with his right hand, feeling that the wound on his index finger was cracked, and his brows twitched slightly.
"There is news, do you want to hear it?"
"Platoon Commander Lin," Mo Shangyun turned around, faced her, and said lightly, "You shouldn't have been so dawdling before."
"… "
Mo Shangyun lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "Give you a minute to finish talking."
"… "
Lin Qi frowned slightly.
She revealed the news to Mo Shangyun. What happened was that she asked Mo Shangyun to reveal the news, and the initiative was all taken away by Mo Shangyun.
But, this is not the time to compete with Mo Shangyun.
With a heavy expression, she looked at Mo Shangyun cautiously, and said, "Before this, let me ask, have you heard from her in the past two years?"
"No."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Before New Year's Eve, she didn't even know who Ji Ruonan was.
"I also heard people say it," Lin Qi said calmly, "Ji Ruonan had an ex-boyfriend whose surname was Yan. He came to see her a few times at school, because she... There is a rumor in Li. I asked a friend who has seen him, and according to the description, it looks like the team Yan who came to Lianli last time. "
After all, don't take a deep look at Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun felt a chill behind him.
Look at this posture... She is suspected of being a junior.
"Oh."
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangyun still maintains the light-hearted Fan.
Lin Qi observed her expression, and after confirming that she was not guilty, he emphasized, "This is just suspicion."
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes slightly, "I know, but a reminder, don't spread your suspicions as rumors."
"… "
Lin Qi was speechless for a while.
It's more difficult than going to the sky to get some information from Mo Shangyun.
When it comes to matters related to her personality and reputation, she can remain calm and calm.
If it were me, I'm afraid I would directly confront Ji Ruonan and the man surnamed Yan.
but…
Maybe it's really okay.
Lin Qi doesn't like gossip, just because he pays attention to Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun is too mysterious, so he is a little careful about her affairs.
Seeing Mo Shangyun's reaction, he didn't want to continue to inquire for a moment.
She guessed that this matter is really going to go on. There are hundreds of ways for Mo Shangyun to toss her on the training ground tomorrow.
Mo Shangyun didn't speak any more, and turned to take a bath.
When he came out again, holding the changed clothes, he dug out a few steel buckets in the drawer, and then went out the door.
Lin Qi looked at her silently.
After seeing her closing the door, she paused slightly, and for some reason, three words floated in her mind—
fallen.
Mo Fulian, who has always set an example, also has a lazy day.
Although, her right hand was injured.
…
On the first floor of the dormitory building, there is a coin-operated washing machine.
This is a thoughtful, dedicated laundry for the soldiers. After all, it sometimes rains and the weather is humid, and the training clothes that are changed in autumn and winter are difficult to dry and cannot be put on wetly, so this washing machine can come in handy. .
However, basically no one uses it.
A washing machine, even hundreds of people, can't be busy queuing, it is better to wash it by hand and wring it out.
Mo Shangjun can't use his left and right hands, and he can't use his feet to wash clothes. He can only rely on modern machinery to help.
The washroom at the end of the first floor is dimly lit. I am afraid that the connection is poor. It flashes and flickers. It is a place full of righteousness, creating a spooky haunted house.
Going in, finding the washing machine, Mo Shangyun opened the lid, threw the clothes in, then closed the lid, tossed the coin, and the washing machine started.
Standing by for a while, Mo Shangyun felt bored and walked out of the bathroom.
However-
As soon as I went out, a figure flashed across the wall on the right, sneakily, and there was a flash of fire.
"get out."
Mo Shangyun said lazily, with a bit of sternness in his tone.
"… "
No one said a word.
Indistinctly, I could hear the rustling of clothes and the sound of footsteps being kept as low as possible.
Mo Shangyun couldn't help frowning.
She took two steps to the side, and she could see them. Do you still want to slip away at this time
What about the brain
At the moment, Mo Shangyun's voice cooled down for no reason, "Why, do you want to have an emergency training?"
The words were full of threats.
After contacting her, I knew that these words could never be purely to scare people.
then-
"Don't, don't... We'll be out right away."
It is the voice of the compromise to please Yongming.
Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.
they
It's enough for him to kill himself, and he dares to kill people with him
Soon, two figures came out from the other side of the wall in tandem.
The first person to appear was indeed Xiang Yongming. As soon as he appeared, he glanced at Mo Shangyun with a skeptical look, and then immediately showed a flattering smile. His eyes narrowed, and his face was full of wrinkles. Tossed into a grimace, very ugly.
And the man behind him...
ancient river.
Seeing him, Mo Shangyun was a little surprised.
I have guessed several people, but none of them guessed that it would be Gu Jiang.
He lowered his head slightly, avoiding her gaze, a little nervous.
As soon as the two walked in, Mo Shangyun smelled a faint smell of smoke.
I was taken aback.
The flash of fire just now can be understood.
"Have you smoked?"
Mo Shangjun asked calmly, under the dim light, there was no joy or anger.
"Mo Fulian, we were wrong."
Xiang Yongming bluntly admitted his mistake, and the smile on his face was wisely retracted.
There is no explicit prohibition on smoking, all of them are old men, and they are somewhat addicted to smoking. However, it doesn't matter if you hide behind your back, and it doesn't matter if you are bumped by the platoon leader occasionally during a break, but... For the first time They were bumped into by a female company commander, and they had no clue in their hearts.
"Did I say you were wrong?" Mo Shangjun asked quietly.
"what?"
Xiang Yongming was taken aback.
"cigarette."
Too lazy to talk to him, Mo Shangjun stretched out his left hand towards him.
Following her movements, he bowed his head to Yongming and saw her fair hand, with well-defined joints and long roots, very beautiful.
Then, his eyes swept away and fell on Mo Shangyun's right hand wrapped in bandages, feeling a little pity.
Before she waited for a long time, Xiang Yongming quickly retracted his gaze, took a step back, bumped into Gu Jiang's arm, and hinted at him winkingly, "Smoke."
Gu Jiang was caught by Mo Shangyun, and he was so embarrassed that he couldn't hear the conversation between Mo Shangyun and Xiang Yongming at all. Now he was bumped by Xiang Yongming, his mind was finally pulled back, and he quickly pulled out a box from his pocket. Cigarettes, with a lighter attached.
He put it in Mo Shangyun's hand.
At this time, Xiang Yongming also explained while the iron was hot, "Mo Fulian, we are really not smokers, nor are we addicted to smoking, we just... want to learn."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at them amusingly, "Learn this?"
"Then what, learn it, gentlemen," Xiang Yongming explained cheekily, "If you don't know this, you will be laughed at as a little white face."
Mo Shangyun glanced at them slowly.
If it was Gu Jiang, she would believe it. Speaking of Xiang Yongming... She thought before she believed it.
"You, instigating good comrades to be infected with bad habits," Mo Shangjun pointed to Yongming, and then pointed to the wall to one side, "Go there and stand."
"what?"
Xiang Yongming's eyes widened.
Gu Jiang also looked at Mo Shangyun in surprise.
Thinking of "good comrade" again, Gu Jiang suddenly felt a little hot in his ears.
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