There are three people in the tent.
Ni Ruo who was wiping her hair after washing her hair.
Lin Qi came back with the washbasin after washing.
Yu Yitong was folding the quilt beside his bed.
However, after sensing the cold air that pierced their hearts, the three of them stopped their movements in unison, and subconsciously looked at Mo Shangyun who was standing at the door.
Ni Ruo put the towel around her neck, glanced at Mo Shangyun, and then at her bed, suddenly gloating.
Make you arrogant, make you proud.
There's always someone to take care of you!
"My quilt, what's going on?"
Mo Shangyun looked at Lin Qi and asked slowly.
Lin Qi reacted and glanced at Liang Zhiqiong's bed, the hint was obvious.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in understanding.
After hesitating, Lin Qi frowned slightly and reminded her, "No fighting."
"Know."
Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, his voice was lazy and casual.
However, there is an inexplicable danger mixed with it.
Seeing her like this, Lin Qi became more and more sympathetic to the bed next to her.
In this tent, it is better to offend anyone than Mo Shangyun.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
Went to take a shower, went to the bed next door, opened the curtain, and walked in swaggeringly.
Go one step further.
Suddenly I felt a strange gaze.
After a pause, the bed next to him tilted his head and looked to his side.
A woman who was a little familiar stood on her right hand side when lined up, with a space in the middle. Because of her outstanding temperament, she took a few more glances and got some impressions.
However, as soon as she started running, she fell behind and didn't care.
Now, in the tent, when she wakes up and doesn't remember anything...
The next bed glanced at the bed where she had lifted the quilt.
It should be the bed of the bed.
"What name?" asked casually, but with an extremely heavy pressure.
"Liang Zhiqiong."
Next-door conditioning responded generally.
When he came back to his senses, he realized that something was wrong, frowned unhappily, and at the same time gouged out Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes, and there was a faint smile in his eyes, which seemed to be very kind.
His eyes wandered on Liang Zhiqiong.
A very typical beauty embryo, with a beautiful face, bright eyes, fair skin, just after taking a bath, changed into a clean training uniform, no hat, wet hair hanging down in a mess, not sloppy, but a bit messy and beautiful .
Mo Shangyun stretched out his arms and directly embraced Liang Zhiqiong's shoulders.
Almost subconsciously, Liang Zhiqiong wanted to let go of her hand, but the arm around her shoulder was so tight that she could only move her shoulder slightly, and it was difficult to resist.
Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath.
"I heard," Mo Shangjun approached her ear, and his slightly lowered voice was full of sensual meaning, "My bed, you messed up?"
Leisurely tone, neither trouble nor anger, but every word is mixed with threats.
Liang Zhiqiong's heart sank a little.
Then, back to normal.
"It's me," answered proudly, Liang Zhiqiong held the basin with the clothes, tilted his head, stared at Mo Shangyun coldly, and there was no fear in his tone, "What do you want?"
"Two choices." Mo Shangyun patted her on the shoulder with a leisurely expression, and said word by word, "One, fold the quilt, as if nothing happened. Second, make a beam and fold it myself. However, as for me, I will take vengeance, and I estimate that your life will be a bit difficult in the future."
"you… "
Liang Zhiqiong used more force on his shoulders.
Of course, don't move.
Brows furrowed, Liang Zhiqiong's eyes lit up with anger.
Will her life be a little tough in the future
Ah!
The strength is not small, and the tone is equally big!
With a cold snort, the corners of Yin Hong's lips twitched, and Liang Zhiqiong sneered, "Then we'll get married, I'll wait for your revenge."
The voice fell.
Outside the door, a mocking female voice suddenly came, "What kind of revenge?"
As soon as this sound came out, including Mo Shangjun and Liang Zhiqiong, the other three people who were paying attention to them also looked at the curtain naturally.
Soon, a hand grabbed the door curtain, opened it, and a figure walked in.
He was wearing an army camouflage training uniform, the color was close to that worn by the instructors. On his head, he wore a round combat cap with a somewhat wide brim that covered his forehead. Below it was a three-dimensional and beautiful face with a neat and neat temperament. , without any hesitation.
Mo Shangyun glanced at it, and withdrew his gaze with little interest.
Ji Ruonan.
Most likely the instructors of female soldiers.
She has no interest.
Patting Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder, she retracted her arm, put it back in her trouser pocket, and came to her bed unhurriedly.
Looking at the messy quilt again, Mo Shangyun frowned.
"Mo Shangyun."
Ji Ruonan stared at her back and called her.
Mo Shangyun grabbed a corner of the quilt and didn't even look back. He said lazily, "What's the matter?"
"It's nothing," Ji Ruonan smiled, and then said sternly, "Say hello to you."
Mo Shangyun froze for a while, but he simply ignored him and folded the quilt attentively.
Lin Qi glanced at Mo Shangyun, surprised that she didn't care about Liang Zhiqiong on the spot, and also glanced at Ji Ruonan in confusion, only to feel that Ji Ruonan's attitude towards Mo Shangyun was a little inexplicable.
Ni Ruo and Yu Yitong didn't move, but Liang Zhiqiong pouted, threw the washbasin on the table, and went to get the hanger to dry the clothes.
After staring at Mo Shangyun for a while, Ji Ruonan retracted her gaze and clapped her hands, attracting the attention of the rest of the tent.
Everyone looked over, but Mo Shangjun wasn't even interested in looking at her.
"Come on, let me introduce myself," Ji Ruonan said. "My name is Ji Ruonan, your first-stage instructor, temporarily staying in tent No. 7. I hope we can get along happily in the next time."
"Hello, Instructor Ji!"
Ni Ruo politely greeted him.
Of course, she was the only voice in the entire tent.
The rest were silent.
"Okay, what should I do?" Ji Ruonan shrugged, noticing the empty space, remembering what Mu Cheng described to her, and looking in a good mood, "I'll go get the bed and quilt."
The bed and bedding were taken back last night, and she had to ask the teaching assistant in charge of daily necessities for it.
A bit of a hassle.
Seeing her walk out of the tent again, Ni Ruo felt a little strange. She felt that she went to get the bed and quilt by herself, but she was not angry at all.
Inexplicable person.
Lin Qi and Yu Yitong pretended nothing happened and continued to do their own thing.
Soon.
Liang Zhiqiong finished drying the clothes and walked back.
After entering the door, I looked at Mo Shangyun's bed at first sight. The person was gone, but the bedding had been rearranged, like a work of art.
Thinking of Mo Shangyun's threat earlier, Liang Zhiqiong was a little unhappy, and walked directly to Mo Shangyun's bed. As soon as she reached out, she wanted to grab the neatly folded quilt.
However, before his hand touched the quilt, he heard a cold reminder from Lin Qi who was making the quilt on the next bed, "If you move her quilt again, she won't be as simple as hooking up with you."
With her hand in the air, Liang Zhiqiong raised her eyes, looked at Lin Qi, and raised her eyebrows arrogantly, "Even if I move again, what can she do?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched his hand down, grabbed a corner of the quilt, and lifted the quilt like the same method.
Lin Qi looked at her sympathetically, with these four words written in his eyes—
You are dead.
Losing the quilt and pulling her hands back, Liang Zhiqiong clapped her hands, her eyes full of provocation.
Lin Qi retracted his gaze, turned around, and tidied up his quilt.
Anyway, reminded.
Liang Zhiqiong didn't listen to herself. As for what the outcome would be, let her take it upon herself.
Seeing that Lin Qi didn't answer any more, Liang Zhiqiong walked back to her bed indifferently and began to fold her quilt.
She doesn't like folding quilts, naturally, any steps are perfunctory.
"You know her well?"
Yu Yitong came over and asked Lin Qi.
"Who?"
Lin Qi checked the folded quilt and straightened out the edges and corners with his hands.
Yu Yitong frowned, "Ink... what?"
"Mo Shangjun," Lin Qi glanced at her, and then said, "She is our deputy company commander."
After a pause, Yu Yitong remembered the three words "Mo Shangyun" in his heart, and then introduced himself: "My name is Yu Yitong."
"Lin Qi."
After sorting out the edges and corners, Lin Qi straightened up and met Yu Yitong's eyes.
Since last night, she has paid attention to this person, and her behavior is very straightforward. Although she had stood with those three people before, her temperament was out of tune.
In this morning's assessment, Yu Yitong has always been at the top of the list, on a par with the male soldiers.
They both returned to the starting point at about the same time.
It is estimated that they have some impression of each other.
"You also have a relationship with her?" Lin Qi asked.
"I was tortured by her." Yu Yitong said calmly.
Lin Qi thought about it and nodded, "I can imagine."
"It looks like," Yu Yitong paused, "she's in your company, and she's also very cruel."
Shaking his head gently, Lin Qi affirmed, "No, she's fine."
Everyone in the company team is Mo Shangyun's die-hard fans.
With a little doubt, Yu Yitong was a little unconvinced, and his voice was a little heavy, "In the beginning, all ten of us were solved by her. But today, her performance is a little unsatisfactory."
There are words in the words, and it means to cover the information from Lin Qi here.
Lin Qi thought for a while, "You have to ask her about this."
Mo Shangyun's speed is too slow, and she is also a little concerned.
After all, Mo Shangyun should have the ability to crush them.
However, he has been following along leisurely, staying in the middle of the crowd, not knowing what his intentions are.
Yu Yitong nodded slightly, knowing that he couldn't ask too much, so he didn't ask any more.
The conversation between the two fell into the ears of Ni Ruo and Liang Zhiqiong. The former was a little unhappy and felt that Yu Yitong's evaluation of Mo Shangyun was too high, while the latter obviously did not take it seriously.
When Liang Zhiqiong folded the quilt, Ran Feifei and Du Juan also ran back.
The two fell into the last batch, and the speed was very slow. When they arrived at the place, they were out of breath. They rested for a while before returning to the tent.
It was still early, and the two decided to take a bath.
As soon as the two of them left, Ji Ruonan came back with the bed and quilt on the back.
At first glance, I saw Mo Shangyun's messy quilt.
As soon as she put the bed down and threw the quilt, she stood up and swept the rest of the tent.
"Let's talk to someone," Ji Ruonan raised her voice, and after getting the eyes of the four, her voice suddenly sank, "What's the matter with Mo Shangyun's quilt?"
She clearly watched Mo Shangyun stacking.
By the time we left, it was almost over.
Why was the quilt so messy when Mo Shangyun was not there when she came back
Liang Zhiqiong folded the quilt, put it on the head of the bed, squinted at her, and said confidently, "I made it."
Ji Ruonan raised her eyes and met Liang Zhiqiong.
The two have the same imposing manner, their eyes meet, the fire is scattered, the surrounding air becomes dignified, and the air pressure gradually decreases.
"why?"
Ji Ruonan asked calmly.
"I just lifted it up when I didn't feel good, what reason do you want?" Liang Zhiqiong raised her eyebrows, her arrogance was particularly arrogant.
Ji Ruonan's eyebrows turned cold, "I order you as an instructor to fold her quilt."
Liang Zhiqiong was not timid and sneered, "Then you, an instructor, have a lot to worry about."
Being so arrogant and domineering, Lin Qi and Yu Yitong couldn't help but look at each other and exchanged glances.
"No fold?" Ji Ruonan was slightly angry.
"No, stack."
After speaking decisively, Liang Zhiqiong smiled coldly, and didn't mean to pay attention to Ji Ruonan at all, turned around and walked outside.
Ji Ruonan stared at her back, and after a while, she also went out the door with cold brows.
Inside the tent, the three remained silent.
Mo Shangyun came back after taking a shower.
After entering, she found that Lin Qi, Yu Yitong, and Ni Ruo were all staring at her. She glanced at the bed leisurely, but she was not surprised at all.
On the contrary, a natural look.
Afterwards, take the hanger to dry the clothes.
"Lin Qi."
Yu Yitong found the lunch box and called to Lin Qi.
Lin Qi looked at her.
"She is," Yu Yitong pointed to Mo Shangyun outside the curtain and asked, "What do you mean?"
"I don't know." Lin Qi said lightly.
It would be strange if Mo Shangjun really went crazy on the spot when he saw the quilt that was messed up again.
Rather, she had expected it.
"Go to dinner?" Yu Yitong invited her.
"Um."
Lin Qi nodded and did not refuse.
At this time, Ni Ruo also dealt with the matter almost. Seeing the two hit it off, she felt a little unbalanced. She came over and suggested to Yu Yitong, "Yitong, count me as one."
Yu Yitong glanced at her and said calmly, "No."
So bluntly and decisively refused.
Lin Qi didn't expect it, and Ni Ruo didn't expect it either.
Being rejected like this, Ni Ruo was obviously unable to hang on his face, and his face turned pale, "Why?"
"We don't know each other." Yu Yitong said.
Unfamiliar
A perfunctory answer!
Ni Ruo was a little angry, raised her finger to Lin Qi, and said angrily: "Yu Yitong, we are in a unit, I and you are better than you and her?"
Lin Qi, who was lying on the gun for no reason, frowned a little unhappily.
However, I also have some sympathy for Ni Ruo.
Yu Yitong made it clear that he didn't like her, so he replied perfunctorily, but she still refused to let her go down the stairs.
"That's right, then I'll change the reason," Yu Yitong looked at her coolly and said, "I don't like to eat with you."
"… "
Ni Ruo's face flushed red.
For a while, as if being humiliated, he stood there with a blushing face, his whole body trembling with anger, and his eyes staring at Yu Yitong were also full of anger and hatred.
Lin Qi turned around and went to get his lunch box, as if he didn't see anything, everything was business as usual.
She said to Yu Yitong, "Let's go."
Yu Yitong took the lunch box, turned around, and went out of the tent with Lin Qi.
Ni Ruo still stood still, blushing, staring at them hatefully and leaving.
Yu Yitong!
If it wasn't for their company choosing her and Yu Yitong as two female soldiers, she wouldn't be willing to take the initiative to talk to this strange woman!
Unexpectedly, she didn't give any face at all, and slapped them both in the face, making her lose face in front of outsiders.
at the same time-
Mo Shangyun finished drying the clothes.
There are not many training clothes to change. There is a drying rack outside the tent. The female soldiers hang their coats outside, and the clothes inside are hung in the tent.
She also went with the flow.
Bend down and pick up the basin, Mo Shangyun intends to go back.
However, just as he turned around, he heard an affectionate and excited shout from behind—
"Ink-ink-"
Mo Shangyun's scalp went numb.
As soon as he turned around, he saw Yan Gui with a smile on his face.
Still smiling so brightly, still running so fast, still hugging with open arms.
Mo Shangyun waited for two seconds, and when Yan Gui approached, he quietly moved a step to the side, and Yan Gui fluttered smoothly.
Fortunately, the body is flexible, although the center of gravity is unstable, but when the foot is lifted, stepping on the ground, it stabilizes instantly.
As soon as he stopped, he leaned in front of Mo Shangjun and smiled, "Momo, why are you avoiding me?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the blue sky.
The white clouds float, the cool breeze blows, and the years are quiet.
She thought she might need a pair of earplugs.
"Momo, do you want to go to dinner together?"
"Momo, when did you arrive, why haven't I found you?"
"Momo..."
"Yan returns."
Mo Shangjun finally made a sound, interrupting the noisy Yan Gui.
"Ha, you say what you say." Yan Gui grinned.
"Idle?"
"Idle!"
"Help me fold the quilt." Mo Shangyun said lightly.
"Okay!" Yan Gui readily agreed.
But after a pause, he couldn't help but wonder, "Why, are you lazy too?"
Mentioning this, Mo Shangyun suddenly thought of the mighty Liang Zhiqiong, his eyes narrowed and the corners of his lips hooked.
She looked at Yan Gui with a half-smile, nodding, "Yes, being lazy."
Yan Gui looked at her, always feeling weird.
The ambient temperature is a bit low.
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