After Peng Yuqiu left, no one came to visit again.
Mo Shangyun had lunch and washed the lunch box. He originally wanted to sleep in the office, but he stayed up late last night and didn't go back to the dormitory to take a shower. Now his short sleeves are soaked in sweat and the smell is really bad, so he went back after thinking about it. dormitory.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I came out of the shower, I heard a knock on the door.
Wiping his hair with a towel, Mo Shangyun simply put it on his head, and then went to open the door.
As soon as the door opened, he saw Jiang Qiong standing at the door, dressed in a decent military uniform, with a straight posture and a vigorous posture.
Mo Shangyun, who had messy and soaked hair, was wearing a towel, was wearing short-sleeved trousers and was a little messy, stood face to face with her, but there was a very sharp contrast.
Seeing Mo Shangyun like this, Jiang Qiong's expression was a little surprised.
I'm used to seeing Mo Shangyun's dominance on the training ground, controlling everything, being serious and rigorous in the conference hall, expressing clearly, and concentrating on work in the office. Now seeing her so down-to-earth and lifelike, it's inevitable that she will be a little bit... Hmm, novel, hard to get used to.
She is exquisite and beautiful, and it is difficult to pay attention to her appearance at work. Only at this time will she be amazed by her appearance.
She wasn't even twenty-four, a youth that was instantly recognizable.
"Mo Shangyun," Jiang Qiong took the knocking hand back, looked at her, and couldn't help but smile, "How long has your phone been off?"
Wiping the water droplets on his face with a towel, Mo Shangyun said, "It hasn't been opened."
So far, I haven't stopped, and I haven't even had a good rest. Mo Shangyun has never taken out the things he once had in his hand, let alone playing with his mobile phone.
"No wonder," Jiang Qiong nodded and said, "your dad couldn't find you, so he called my office. He asked me to remind you to ask you for a fake, and go home at the end of the month."
"Well," Mo Shangyun said, "Thank you."
"How are you busy?"
"It's almost the end of it."
"That's fine," Jiang Qiong said. "The leaders will value the exercise next week. This is an opportunity to prove the women's second team. Take good control."
"Um."
"You rest first, you can come to me if you have anything."
Jiang Qiong said goodbye.
Mo Shangyun closed the door, and when he pulled the towel off, he reached out and scratched his hair. After feeling the length, he couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.
This hair is really long without noticing...
I wanted to take a while to send the report, but Jiang Qiong's explanation just now made Mo Shangyun unable to sleep peacefully. So after arranging her clothes a little, she left the dormitory and walked to the men's team next door with the report.
When I arrived on the first floor, I happened to meet Ruan Yan who was going downstairs.
"Looking for Yan Tianxing?" Ruan Yan asked.
"Um."
"He's not in now."
"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded, and then said, "I'll go to his place to put a report first, and then come to your place to sleep."
Ruan Yan nodded.
Mo Shangjun waved his hand and walked towards the stairs rather sleepily.
…
Yan Tianxing really wasn't in the office.
Mo Shangjun put the report on his desk, then grabbed his hair and came to Ruan Yan's office.
Ruan Yan is a person who knows how to enjoy.
Unlike Yan Tianxing, who just drinks some tea or something.
GS9 does not limit the proper transformation of the office. As long as the transformation is not too exaggerated, the leaders will basically turn a blind eye, not to mention that there are basically no leaders in Ruan Yan's office, so it is even more unscrupulous.
Ruan Yan's office chairs and desks are all high-end, it is said that they came from Yan Tianxing; the sofa is brand new, although it is not big, but very comfortable, the pillow is soft, it is said to be a bet with Bu Yirong, Bu Yirong Rong lost to him; there are several kinds of beverages on the coffee table, tea leaves, coffee beans, milk tea, and corresponding utensils...
There is a rumor that in the past six months, Ruan Yan has transformed an office with nothing into a team of unprecedented comfortable rooms without spending a cent.
When they are free, every student likes to come and sit here. Even if they don’t like to drink tea or coffee, they will get a little bit of it symbolically, which is pure fun.
Moreover, in the office, the air conditioner is generally not turned on. After all, they are all soldiers. They are used to the wind and rain outside, so there is no meaning to pursue more enjoyment - even Mo Shangyun usually does not turn on the air conditioner.
However, Ruan Yan has always used resources rationally. When he is in the office, he will never suffer himself.
As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he felt the cool wind in the room and smiled.
Looking around inside, he found that only a few days later, Ruan Yan had put a new tank ornament on his bookcase.
He fell down on the sofa, leaned back on the pillow, put the blanket on his body, and quickly fell asleep.
I haven't slept a lot for three days. Last night, I worked overtime to sort out reports. In addition, Ruan Yan's sofa was really comfortable to sleep on. Mo Shangyun slept very deeply.
After hearing the sound of the door being pushed open, Mo Shangyun woke up with the sharpness she had cultivated over the years, but she was still so sleepy that she couldn't even open her eyes. She muttered and asked, "What time is it?"
"Six thirty." Ruan Yan answered her promptly.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun frowned, turned over and sat up.
She squinted, her eyes opened a gap, and her eyes fell on the sky outside the door.
Ruan Yan just finished training, poured himself a glass of water after entering the door, and then asked Mo Shangjun, "Have you been sleeping here?"
"Is Yan Tianxing back?"
As Mo Shangjun asked, he was attracted by Ruan Yan.
In his memory, Ruan Yan, who has been working behind the scenes and sitting in the office, rarely sees Ruan Yan training on the training ground—it can be said that there are basically no scenes.
At most, watch Ruan Yan run a few laps.
Right now, Ruan Yan had obviously just trained, especially on this hot day, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and he washed his face before coming, and his face was quite clean.
"Um."
In response, Ruan Yan drank the water.
Mo Shangyun was much more awake and hooked his fingers at him.
Ruan Yan walked over inexplicably.
Along with him, there was also the Buddha who suddenly flew in from the door. It fluttered its wings and wanted to fly to Ruan Yan, but it circled around Ruan Yan twice, then flew to Mo Shangyun, and finally at Mo Shangyun. He stayed on his shoulders and snuggled up to Mo Shangyun's head affectionately.
It is also strange, Ruan Yan has been taking care of the Buddha, and it is understandable that he is close to the Buddha, but the Buddha and Mo Shangyun rarely have the opportunity to contact. Shangyun is so affectionate.
Mo Shangjun stretched out his fingers to tease it, and it was teased so much that it cooed.
Ruan Yan came to Mo Shangjun, "Why?"
Raising her eyes, Mo Shangjun raised her hand and pinched Ruan Yan's shoulder and arm, feeling obvious muscles, she raised her eyebrows and said, "It's quite strong."
"… "
Does that mean he doesn't look sturdy
However, Mo Shangyun had to ask every inch, "How many tricks can I use in my hands?"
After a pause, although Ruan Yan was a little uncomfortable, he still said: "At least ten moves."
Any special forces have one requirement for Ruan Yan: the ability to save lives.
Whatever actual combat is involved, he only needs to protect himself, and he doesn't need to assist the rest of his teammates. After all, as a World War I correspondent, he has more important tasks.
Compared with the general special forces, his physical fitness and skills in all aspects are no problem, but it is not outstanding enough.
"...Take that 'invisible' expression on your face back to me." Ruan Yan's face darkened slightly.
Mo Shangjun stood up with a smile and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm sorry, I didn't know enough about you before."
"I'll go to Yan Tianxing first."
Mo Shangyun raised his legs and walked towards the door.
Glancing at the messy sofa, Ruan Yan couldn't help but say, "fold the blanket for me."
"Thanks a lot."
Mo Shangyun's voice fell, and the man had disappeared at the door.
Ruan Yan: "..." For anyone else, it is impossible to have the opportunity to step into his office again.
How could he have such a careless friend
When Mo Shangjun came to the door of Yan Tianxing's office, he wanted to knock on the door directly, but unexpectedly heard the movement of a conversation inside.
"Come on you, I've known you for so many years, and others don't know you, how can I still know? The soldiers under your command can be the main force when they are released individually, but you still dislike it here?"
It was Jiang Qiong's voice, the tone of chatting.
The next moment, Yan Tianxing's voice came, "Not one hundred people."
"But your requirements are too harsh, for your soldiers, and even more so for yourself." Jiang Qiong smiled visibly, "If someone gave you ninety-nine points, you have to make up for that point, right? ?"
Yan Tianxing said: "It's not a bad thing to have high demands on yourself."
"It is also necessary to be tolerant of yourself. You are younger than me, and you are more mature than the brigade... Come and see, how is it going here?"
The door was ajar, and Mo Shangyun could see Jiang Qiong sitting at the desk. She was casual and natural, which was an extremely comfortable state - different from the state of others when they faced Yan Tianxing.
Like many years of friends, full of tacit understanding, can talk freely.
Soon, Yan Tianxing approached the field of vision. He walked behind Jiang Qiong with the water cup, rested his elbows on the back of the chair, and leaned down slightly to look at the monitor. His movements were natural, and his expression was serious and focused. After a few seconds, he nodded, " Can."
"That's it," Jiang Qiong said, turned her head to look at Yan Tianxing, and said, "You're done with your work here, why don't you go have a meal together."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing stood up straight and put the water glass on the table.
"Print it for me, and give it to the brigade along with the second team."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing nodded.
Brows moved slightly, Mo Shangyun took two steps forward, raised his hand, and knocked on the door.
The two raised their eyes in unison, and their eyes fell to the door.
Mo Shangyun stood in the afterglow of the setting sun, his figure was in the gap between the door, and the shadow was projected on the floor of the office, which was pulled thin and long, and the Buddha on his shoulder was quiet.
With her back to the light, she was trapped in the light and shadow, so she couldn't see her figure clearly.
Without entering the door, she put her hand in her trouser pocket and said lightly, "Captain Yan, the report is on the table."
"I see, it's still a little lacking." Yan Tianxing glanced at the apparently well-prepared report on the table, and said, "Change it to me again."
"Oh."
Pulling down the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun turned around and left.
"Honestly, you're too harsh on her."
Looking at the empty door, Jiang Qiong picked up Mo Shangyun's report.
She flipped through it casually, saw the red label inside, and said in surprise, "Isn't it the point, why didn't you show it to her?"
"It doesn't matter," Yan Tianxing said, "It's smooth."
He had seen Mo Shangyun's report, and it was barely qualified to be able to change to this level within three days.
Give her a little more time and she can do a little better.
"You asked her to write this kind of report without knowing anything?" Jiang Qiong said incredulously, shaking the report in her hand, "I haven't given any pointers yet."
"She belongs to your women's team."
"But she never asked me once," Jiang Qiong raised her eyebrows, "you told me not to take the initiative to find her."
Yan Tianxing ignored her and planned to tidy up and go out.
Jiang Qiong stood up, "Hey, experience is back to experience, don't make the relationship too rigid. Let her do it by herself, maybe she will grow faster, but there is no such thing as you leave it alone. Don't care how resistant she seems to be. , but she's not yet twenty-four years old, give her a little."
Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids, "I've already given up."
Otherwise, it will be more difficult to speak.
"… "
Jiang Qiong was speechless for a while.
Compared to the soldiers under his command, his attitude towards Mo Shangyun... is really good.
Mo Shangjun was also the first person to smash his office door, but he has not been held accountable yet.
However, they are not...
It's hard to ask about private matters. After thinking about it, Jiang Qiong didn't ask her doubts in the end.
She just said: "You know better than me. People who do everything smoothly are denied again and again, and they are hit harder than ordinary people."
"She didn't grow up without a hitch."
When the words fell, Yan Tianxing walked out of the office.
After a day of training, the soldiers left the cafeteria contented after eating and drinking.
There is no rule of two in a row and three in a column. Obviously, there is a lot of randomness here.
When the dusk came to an end, they laughed and laughed, clasping their shoulders, some walking backwards, some suddenly jumping up, full of youthful breath.
Yu Yitong frowned tightly and stood outside the cafeteria, staring at everyone who came out of it.
Once it was confirmed that it was not the person she was expecting, with just one glance, her eyes quickly shifted away.
She waited a little impatiently.
Does it take that long to eat
Finally, when her presence gradually became conspicuous, she finally saw the person she wanted to see.
Without thinking about it, Yu Yitong walked directly towards the man.
As she approached, she suddenly shouted, "Xiao Chuyun!"
Xiao Chuyun, who was being dragged by Peng Yuqiu to discuss the "big plan for chasing his wife", suddenly heard the voice, and his eyelids jumped abruptly.
Peng Yuqiu, who was next to him, was also stunned. He tilted his head to see Yu Yitong who was approaching him. He paused, and then patted Xiao Chuyun on the shoulder.
The few people scattered around saw Xiao Chuyun having a female team member looking for him.
Any existence that hides gossip is absolutely not allowed in the men's first team.
Xiao Chuyun paused, and when he looked at Yu Yitong, his brows furrowed, and a serious and cautious mood appeared on his face.
This is a very cautious expression.
Peng Yuqiu saw it, but Yu Yitong didn't.
Yu Yitong just thought he didn't want to see him. After she stopped, she took a deep breath and said decisively, "I have something to call you."
003, the new captain [03] climbing a tree to eavesdrop