"Accept the reality, you will never be a man in your life."
Yan Tianxing's tone was full of sympathy, faint, and a little bit of pity.
The idea was pierced, Mo Shangyun sneered at him, and then looked back.
Throwing the mess to Yan Tianxing to clean up, Mo Shangyun got up by himself, walked to the single bed, and was ready to sleep.
I went to bed early last night, but got up early today, and I sat idle all morning before, so I was really sleepy after eating.
Mo Shangjun fell asleep peacefully.
Seeing that she was quiet, Yan Tianxing simply cleaned up without making much noise.
Then, he picked up the phone on the table and went out the door.
Outside, the sun sets in the afternoon, the breeze is gentle, and the temperature is just right.
Yan Tianxing took off his gloves, swiped his finger on the screen a few times, found Ji Ruonan's WeChat message, and clicked in.
The first time I pulled Mo Shangyun's reply.
- To you in the afternoon.
Besides, nothing else.
Ji Ruonan replied "good".
Yan Tianxing was helpless, typed a line in reply, asked Ji Ruonan to send the female soldier's information, and then exited to see other information.
There are many trivial things, Yan Tianxing picked it up, and finally finished scanning the information of Jiang team, his eyes fell on the three words "little girl", I don't know what to think, Yan Tianxing chuckled, and called Jiang team directly.
I didn’t have time in the morning, so I simply asked. It’s okay to take advantage of the time now to learn more about it.
half past one.
Mo Shangyun fell into a restless sleep.
Just fell asleep, in a trance, the left ear tinnitus, the noisy sound seems to be floating from a distance, accompanied by the sound of tinnitus, buzzing. It's clearly a familiar voice, but no matter how concentrated you are, you can't hear a single word clearly.
When I woke up, I was sweating profusely.
Mo Shangyun suddenly turned over and sat up.
Hearing the movement, Yan Tianxing, who had just washed the dishes, walked into the door.
Mo Shangyun, who had slept quietly before, was already sitting on the bed. She lowered her head slightly, her slightly long hair fell down, covering her small face, her left hand covered her ears, her fingers were bent, and her joints were white.
Yan Tianxing settled down, looked at Mo Shangyun with deep eyes, and there were strange emotions floating in his eyes.
"Have a nightmare?" Yan Tianxing asked, his voice low.
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun's fingers loosened, and his voice was hoarse, "What time is it?"
"One thirty." Yan Tianxing answered truthfully.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded, and his voice suddenly calmed down.
Putting her hands down, she lifted the quilt, turned around, and prepared to put on her shoes.
Yan Tianxing strode towards her.
Soon, he stopped by the bed, quietly watching Mo Shangyun's movements, he said, "It's still early, sleep a little longer."
"Don't sleep."
Mo Shangyun's face turned pale, and he returned to him rather coldly.
In a blink of an eye, the general boots were put on.
Standing up, Mo Shangjun picked up the training cap and put it on, then turned his head and glanced at the messy bed, his figure paused, but he finally retracted his gaze and walked forward.
When passing by Yan Tianxing, she paused, "Let's go first."
When she wanted to move again, Yan Tianxing reached out and grabbed her wrist.
As soon as he lowered his head, his eyes drooped slightly, and when he met Mo Shangyun's raised clear eyes, the tenderness in his eyebrows made Mo Shangyun stunned for a moment.
"I gave you brown sugar water." Yan Tianxing said.
"Don't drink." Mo Shangyun refused.
Yan Tianxing frowned, his eyes swept across her pale face, and for a moment, fell to her left ear.
Contrary to pallor, the left ear is reddish, prominent in the black hair and white skin.
Yan Tianxing stared slightly, stretched out his hand, and probed towards her left ear.
However, at the moment of approaching, he sensed a sharp and dangerous gaze, and stopped.
Mo Shangyun's eyes were calm, staring at him coldly, without the previous idleness and casualness, those cold eyes, deep down, seemed to be able to freeze slag.
She didn't speak or do anything, but her whole body showed alienation and resistance.
Yan Tianxing took his hand back, his voice suppressed helplessly, "Did your mother not teach you about this kind of thing?"
Sometimes I really wonder how Mo Shangyun has survived until now.
Mo Shangyun knew everything about the army. Her individual combat capability has reached a level that is difficult for ordinary people to surpass. Behaviour and work in the army, whether it is training yourself or training others, can be said to be perfect.
However, perfection in one aspect proves to be deficient in another.
When she was focusing on honing various skills, she seemed to have forgotten that she was just an ordinary person who needed food and clothing and knew pain.
In the areas related to daily life, Mo Shangyun is used to perfunctory, eating raw and cold food, and not paying attention to her menstrual period. She just tries not to spoil her body, but she doesn't care much about herself.
According to her idea, it should be... It doesn't matter.
It is rare that a person who is so perfunctory to himself is not very perfunctory to others.
"No time."
Mo Shangyun said coldly.
One has no time to talk, one has no time to listen.
Turning his mind, Mo Shangyun's figure suddenly froze, and a familiar voice faintly sounded in his ears.
- Momo, sometimes I really doubt that you are an orphan.
- Momo, be good to yourself, nothing is more important than this.
- Momo, your actions and actions should be determined by you, not by their influence.
— Momo…
Oh shit.
Mo Shangyun frowned irritably.
With a move of his wrist, Mo Shangjun forcibly pulled his wrist out of Yan Tianxing's hand, his eyes gloomy.
Yan Tianxing Wei Dun didn't say anything else, just reminded: "Go wash your face and calm down."
Mo Shangyun stood there, paused, did not argue with him, and strode out.
After waiting for a while, Yan Tianxing heard the sound of the tap outside, and his frowning brows eased slightly.
He walked to the bed and folded the futon slowly.
He was no slower than Mo Shangyun in his housework, and the quilt was extremely obedient in his hands, and he easily folded it into a square block of tofu.
Getting up again, Yan Tianxing turned his head and saw Mo Shangyun standing at the door at a glance.
Mo Shangyun crossed his chest with his hands, leaned against the door, and looked at him lazily.
Under the brim of the hat, the expression returned to normal, the short hair was wet, and a few strands of hair were sticking to the skin.
Seeing her like this, she really calmed down.
"Do you have anything to say when you go out this time?" Mo Shangjun asked lightly, word by word.
Not in a hurry to answer, Yan Tianxing walked to the table, sat down in the original position, picked up an apple placed on it, and raised his hand to pull out the saber from his waist.
He lowered his head slightly, peeled the fruit unhurriedly, and asked, "What do you want to know?"
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, took back all the emotions in his eyes, and said calmly: "It's nothing."
She knows better than anyone that it is against the norm, and she won't say anything about this kind of confidential matter.
Just, a little curious.
She has not participated in any actual combat, and in general situations—such as smuggling Tibetan antelope fur or fighting with old friends, she can imagine that such matters are resolved within a period of time.
However, she can't imagine a task like Yan Tianxing.
In other words, knowing nothing, imagination is too big.
Also curious-
This person was obviously injured, and the injury was not serious, but after returning, he did not recover from the injury, but immediately noticed her strangeness and cooked her a warm meal.
If you talk about caring about future colleagues and students... It can be said that it is nonsense.
"Thinking of going back to the grass again?"
After peeling the apple, Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile and asked leisurely.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Go out and learn to read minds?"
"Come and eat apples."
Yan Tianxing greeted her.
After thinking about it, the peeled apples are not eaten for nothing, and Mo Shangyun walked straight over.
Knowing that she didn't like dicing, Yan Tianxing handed her the whole apple.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun took it and took a bite.
The apples are very fresh, and when you bite into them, they are crisp, juicy, and extraordinarily sweet.
However, Yan Tianxing was very disappointed and pushed the steaming brown sugar water to the table in front of her, "Drink it."
"…don't drink."
Glancing at the brown sugar water, Mo Shangyun frowned.
Until now, something that I have never touched before can't be drunk just because of Yan Tianxing's few words.
This kind of thing... is a kind of compromise.
Yan Tianxing was neither angry nor angry, and said calmly: "I reward you with a question."
Uh.
Mo Shangyun hesitated.
As soon as he stretched out his hand, he picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp. That action was extremely dashing and heroic.
With a bang, the empty cup was placed on the table.
With his palm resting on the table, Mo Shangjun leaned down slightly and hooked his fingers towards Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing approached cooperatively.
Mo Shangyun looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, "I have nothing to do with hospitality, what are your intentions?"
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