Whether Ji Ruonan likes Mo Shangyun has not been discussed yet.
However, the two discussed a few words about Ji Ruonan.
The topic was started by Mo Shangyun.
"What's the matter with Ji Ruonan looking for me?" Mo Shangyun asked, bowing his head and taking a bite of the sweet potato.
The sweet potato is warm, soft and soft in one bite, with the unique fragrance and sweetness of sweet potato.
"I don't know." Yan Tianxing said in a low voice, paused, then turned his head to look at Mo Shangyun, and asked with a little sympathy, "Does she often look for you?"
"fine."
Mo Shangyun touched his nose.
Yan Tianxing's eyes floated, and he looked at her up and down.
Feeling that something was wrong, Mo Shangyun frowned, "What kind of eyes do you have?"
"Thanks for your hard work."
Yan Tianxing chuckled softly.
Mo Shangyun squinted at him, and suddenly hooked his lips, "Gossip."
"what?"
"I heard that she is your ex-girlfriend?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"Well," Yan Tianxing nodded slightly, "Forget it."
Mo Shangyun squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "She is chasing you?"
"… Um."
Oh.
No wonder it feels the same.
Slightly lowered his head and took a bite of the sweet potato, Mo Shangyun tilted his head to think for a while, and then asked, "Then have you ever chased someone?"
Yan Tianxing: "..."
"Oh."
After waiting for three seconds, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows knowingly when he saw his face darkening.
Needless to say, I understand.
Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly, "Have you chased?"
After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun calmly said, "I have talent and looks, just one look will do."
"… "
If you haven't chased you, you haven't chased, you don't have experience, you have no experience, but you have to lift yourself up, and you have to praise yourself no matter what.
Yan Tianxing was quite speechless, but when she saw her lightly raised brows and a slightly smug expression, she felt cute and tight.
After a while, Mo Shangyun finished eating the sweet potato in his hand, and said slowly, "There is another problem."
"ask."
Yan Tianxing calmly stuffed the remaining sweet potato into her hand.
Mo Shangjun accepted it unceremoniously, and then asked curiously, "Two or three years ago, did you often come to school to see her?"
"… Occasionally."
In fact, three times in total.
There were two times when I came to school for something, so I told Ji Ruonan by the way.
Once was…
Thinking of this, Yan Tianxing took his mind.
Nodding his head, Mo Shangjun continued to ask, "Do you often wait under the third tree on the right side of the school's south gate?"
Yan Tianxing was stunned.
Soon, something came to mind.
"Heh," Yan Tianxing laughed in a low voice, "I waited twice and met you twice, Comrade Mo Shangjun, is your frequency of skipping classes a little higher?"
Faintly remember, there is such a thing.
Two times in a row, I encountered someone jumping over the wall, dressed casually, looking like a woman, wearing a peaked cap on her head, the brim of the hat was very low, and it was very dark, and no one could be seen.
On the contrary, the agile movement over the wall was as smooth as if it had been repeated thousands of times, which made him remember it deeply.
For the first time, she didn't say a word, glanced at him, and left.
At that time, a man was waiting for her.
The second time, she said hello to him, a little teasing.
- "Dude, how about squatting?"
Without waiting for his answer, she waved her hand in a dashing manner and left.
In her memory, the same person was still waiting for her.
"..." Mo Shangyun hesitated and defended, "I only did it twice."
When I saw Yan Tianxing before, I didn't remember it at all. When I talked to him about Ji Ruonan, I didn't know where the familiarity came from. I remembered such a thing, and the silhouette of the figure was very familiar, so I asked about it casually.
Right now, nine times out of ten, it's all him that hits.
However, in that half year, she really only climbed the wall twice.
Unlucky.
Mo Shangyun secretly complained.
With a smile in his eyes, Yan Tianxing raised his hand to pick up the training hat on Mo Shangyun's side and put it on her head.
The movement was very light, the hat pressed down her soft hair, the brim of the hat covered her forehead, and she stretched out her fingers and pressed the brim of the hat down, covering her eyebrows, only showing a small half of her face.
If you think about it, it's quite similar.
"In that case, it's quite fate." Yan Tianxing's smile deepened.
The vision was completely blocked by the brim of the hat. Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in dissatisfaction, opened his hand, then raised his finger and lifted the brim of the hat up slightly. The smiling eyes and the handsome and enchanting face made her stop her gaze for a while.
After a moment's pause, he slowly retracted.
It's quite a coincidence.
It's just that she thought of someone who made her not very happy.
That person... I don't know if he is alive or not.
Yan Tianxing looked at her for a long time, frowned slightly, waited for a while, and seemed to be sure of something, "There is one more time, I should meet you too."
"Um?"
"In your sophomore year, on May 4th, in the evening, in the 11 dormitory buildings, you turned right and came out. You were carrying two roasted sweet potatoes," Yan Tianxing raised her finger and gently pressed down on her The brim of the hat, after adjusting the appropriate position, said, "Give me one."
"Is there such a thing?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in surprise, a little puzzled.
Not to mention that Yan Tianxing remembered the time and place so clearly, it should be said that she had a deep memory when she saw Yan Tianxing's face.
I met him twice over the wall, and I couldn't see his face clearly, which is understandable.
Yes, on campus—
Mo Shangyun felt something was wrong.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing should be very sure.
Mo Shangyun thought for a while and asked, "Why should I give you sweet potatoes?"
"Think for yourself."
Yan Tianxing dropped three words and took his hand back.
In the look, there is a trance.
Some memories have long since faded, not to mention the one-sided relationship, even the appearance can't be seen clearly.
It's just these three times, some kind of special memory, it's easy to think of it when it's mentioned like this.
Especially the third time... That pitying and deliberate tone made people want to strangle her to death.
Can-
In less than three years, Mo Shangyun has changed a little bit.
The temperament is more and more restrained, quiet, mature, sometimes flamboyant, sometimes free and easy, sometimes lazy, a little less playful and lively, but also not that young and immature.
Right now, she has eliminated all the shortcomings that her age should have.
Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, and he really didn't have any memory.
I remember that Yan Tianxing, who was waiting outside the school, was a little special because she climbed the wall twice.
As for what he described in detail, I really can't remember.
"No impression."
Mo Shangyun shook his head, deliberately showing a bit of regret.
It's not a pity to say, but not remembering this, compared to not remembering Ji Ruonan, the former made her a little concerned.
After all, this kind of thing is also a fun thing to think about.
Yan Tianxing was not disappointed, looked at her with a smile, and added a little ambiguity in his lowered voice, "Mo Shangyun, I have been there three times in total, and I have met you. Do you think it was a coincidence?"
The voice is sexy, the tone is lazy, the voice is mellow and magnetic, and it is extremely pleasant. Against the cool night wind, it was a little intoxicating.
Mo Shangyun's eyes moved slightly, and a strange emotion flashed through.
In the blink of an eye, back to normal.
She pretended to be pity and sighed, then raised her hand and patted Yan Tianxing on the shoulder, smiling very emotionally, "It's a pity, good horses don't eat grass."
In a word, the previously warm atmosphere was instantly pulled to freezing point.
The smile in Yan Tianxing's eyes gradually faded, but it quickly deepened again.
He raised his hand, patted it down, and patted the brim of Mo Shangyun's hat, covering most of her face.
"Eat your sweet potatoes well."
The voice did not sound angry, but pretended to be annoyed, mixed with a bit of helplessness, which very appropriately resolved the awkward atmosphere.
Mo Shangjun lifted the brim of his hat, looked back calmly, and really continued to eat her sweet potatoes.
With only half left, Mo Shangjun took a bite and gave it to Yan Tianxing, and then ate the rest with peace of mind.
After eating, the two of them "destroyed the corpses and destroyed the traces". After extinguishing the bonfire, they turned on the flashlights to hide the traces around them one by one, and then threw away all the firewood that Liang Zhiqiong had picked up, and then they left together.
"Tomorrow is the whole snake feast again?"
When he was about to reach the camp, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and asked Yan Tianxing, who had a flashlight on one side.
"Um."
There were too many snakes, so they had to change their way of cooking and wait until they were done eating.
However, this variety of dishes does not seem to be very popular.
Yan Tianxing's affirmative answer confirmed Mo Shangyun's idea of going 10 kilometers south tomorrow.
It is impossible to find only one snake in the huge jungle.
Walking to the edge of the camp, Mo Shangjun glanced across the camp, stopped quickly, turned his head to Yan Tianxing and said, "Goodbye."
Although it's time to turn off the lights soon, after all, there are many people, and there are many people wandering outside. It is not convenient to walk with Yan Tianxing.
After she finished speaking, she walked straight forward.
Of course—
Yan Tianxing grabbed her wrist.
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