In the jungle, I stayed for 20 days.
The only sight to see is the emerald green mountains and rivers, and generally the same tent camp.
The mountain road is bumpy, even if Yan Tianxing's driving skills are good, the car will inevitably shake.
Mo Shangyun closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, leaned against the door, and leaned his head lightly against the window.
From her angle, she can't see Yan Tianxing's appearance.
Not even a single strand of hair was seen.
The only thing I can see is the broad shoulders, wrapped in the jungle camouflage uniform, with a shallow light sprinkled, and an inexplicable texture.
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes, and his eyes fell outside through the opposite car window.
I can't see the bumpy road. In the distance, there are mountain peaks. There are only trees nearby. The trees that block the view seem to have more green buds. in harsh light.
When doing nothing, thoughts drifted a little far.
For no reason, I thought of the scene when I proposed "exit" with Yan Tianxing that day.
The weather was good that day, the sunset was full of sky, and Yan Tianxing stood in the warm light, and it seemed to be illusory.
—Yan Tianxing, I applied to withdraw.
After she finished speaking, the room that was not warm at first became completely cold in an instant, and even the gentle breeze under the setting sun had a biting chill, like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.
After a long time, Yan Tianxing said, "Complete the second stage and let you go."
Besides, nothing else.
He didn't even say "The speech is only three days, so there is no need to quit here".
Xu Shiyan Tianxing didn't bother to ask about this, but Mo Shangjun didn't leave on the spot, but agreed.
The two reached an agreement-the end of the second stage, Mo Shangyun abstained.
However, since then, he has never been in contact with Yan Tianxing.
With a second thought, he got away from this topic.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, looked at the driver's seat in front, and asked lazily, "How is Ni Ruo?"
"Sent back." Yan Tianxing replied quickly.
So fast
"What about the injury?" Mo Shangyun asked again.
"It won't get better in a while."
"Oh."
Mo Shangjun played with the removed helmet with great interest.
If I had known it earlier, I would not have bothered to write a report.
After all, with Ni Ruo's current injury, it is absolutely impossible for him to participate in the training camp next month.
After a moment's pause, Yan Tianxing suddenly asked, "Don't sleep?"
"It's not stable."
Mo Shangyun lowered his eyes and tapped his fingers on the helmet, neither light nor heavy, but the sound in the car was extremely clear.
In front, Yan Tianxing was almost laughed at by him, gritted his teeth and said, "I'm so sorry."
"polite."
Mo Shangyun answered shamelessly.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Too lazy to talk to her.
However, very quickly, the speed of this car was a little faster without knowing it.
The road is long, and it is better to shorten the time than to try to be as smooth as possible.
By the way, let Mo Shangyun suffer a little.
It was obvious that the inside of the car was gradually shaking, and Mo Shangyun looked forward silently, and then he was a little dumbfounded.
Also stingy enough.
Of course, Mo Shangyun, who thought he had a good temper, thought about it and decided not to bother with Yan Tianxing.
I was bored, and on the way, I went through the speech in my mind.
Lecture time: 21, 22, 23, in three universities in Beijing, for a total of three days.
Mo Shangjun has never been there in person, he has been walking around with his tutor all the time, so he knows what to talk about, what not to talk about, where to start, and what kind of emotions to mobilize.
However, Chen Lu is the protagonist.
She didn't bother too much about the speech.
I thought about it in my heart.
When he regained his senses again, the scenery outside the window had changed.
There are continuous mountains in the distance, picturesque villages close by, and a few houses are occasionally built on the spacious land. There are more fields than houses, but it is not yet the season for growing crops. .
The jeep driving on the road, I do not know when it started, gradually stabilized, no longer as bumpy as before.
Mo Shangyun yawned lazily.
Once flat, tiredness swept up.
I stayed in the wild for seven days, and I didn't get a good rest on the last day. I didn't feel any tired before, but once I got into a comfortable environment, my nerves naturally relaxed and I really wanted to sleep.
Squinting, Mo Shangyun asked lazily, "What time do you arrive?"
"7 o'clock."
Yan Tianxing quickly gave the answer.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded.
Then, closed his eyes.
less than seven o'clock.
The sky was completely dark, and the jeep drove into the city. The sky was silent and dark, and even the stars could not be seen, but the city was brightly lit.
The whistle of the car, the voice of people, and the sound of the wind are intertwined, noisy and noisy, and can't be quiet for no reason.
Mo Shangyun was woken up.
She slept a little, and the moment she opened her eyes, her head sank slightly, and she subconsciously frowned. What caught her eye were the traffic on the road, high-rise buildings, and pedestrians on the street.
Xu Shi was used to living in the jungle. He hadn't seen such a scene for a long time. Mo Shangyun squinted slightly and watched for a while, and the irritability in his eyes gradually disappeared.
She glanced at her watch.
It's only a few minutes before seven o'clock.
Mo Shangjun got up, sat upright, and threw the helmet in his hand to the seat beside him.
According to the arrangement, the flight at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning requires a night in the hotel tonight.
"Brother Xing, are you going back tonight?"
Leaning back, leaning on the back of the chair, Mo Shangyun asked towards the front.
The head was a little dizzy, and the voice was not as strong as it used to be, but it was decisive, soft, and the tone was surprisingly soft.
It seems to be able to soften the heart.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing leaned back slightly, making Mo Shangyun tighter.
"Let's have a meal," Mo Shangyun opened the car window, and the cool evening breeze blew in, which made her a little awake, she said, "I'll treat you."
"It's okay to treat guests," Yan Tianxing said lazily, with an inaudible smile in his tone, "Did you bring money?"
Mo Shangjun: "...with a face."
Really forgot.
Air tickets and hotels, I don't know if it was Mo Cang's money or Yan Tianxing.
After a moment's pause, Mo Shangyun thought about it, but in the end he didn't pursue this issue.
Whoever comes out is the same.
It might not be her money anyway.
Furthermore, if you don't have money with you, you can't exchange it for anyone who gives it.
It’s just like a lack of roots, and I don’t realize it.
Seven o'clock sharp.
Yan Tianxing drove the jeep to a hotel.
The two got out of the car one after the other.
Although they were very dressed, they all wore training uniforms and camouflage uniforms. The two of them specially took off the collar badges, but their very capable temperament, walking past the front desk, had no reason to attract the attention of many people.
Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing both accelerated.
The room is on the 7th floor.
Yan Tianxing took the card and entered the room smoothly.
A suite, in Mo Shangyun's view, is extremely luxurious.
The amount of help.
Sorry to the party and the people.
"The clothes are on the sofa."
After Yan Tianxing entered the door, he took off the leather gloves and explained to Mo Shangyun.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun shrugged, thanked him, and strode toward the sofa.
There are five bags in total.
A set of men's clothing, Yan Tianxing's.
Two sets of casual clothes, Mo Shangyun.
A set of regular clothes, Mo Shangyun's.
In the last bag, there are several sets of close-fitting underwear, and at the same time, there are several other items: wallets, mobile phones, tissues, combs, peaked caps.
The wallet and mobile phone are all new, which is thoughtful enough.
Mo Shangjun took out a set of clothes.
Leather jackets and jeans, the right size, are also her favorite style.
I couldn't help but think of the scene where Yan Tianxing gave her two sets of clothes last time in the hotel and let her choose.
It's weird... Yan Tianxing can feel her taste.
I have seen a lot of straight men with cancer, and the taste of clothes is so unique that people vomit blood. Yan Tianxing can be described as a clear stream.
At least, in addition to being handsome, you can also find one advantage - good taste.
It was still early, and Mo Shangjun's training clothes had been baptized by wind, rain, sunshine and tax included. It didn't matter when he was in the jungle. Going out in the city would easily affect the appearance of the city, so Mo Shangjun took the clothes to wash. a bath.
In order to save time, Yan Tianxing just changed his clothes.
White shirt, black trench coat, black trousers, as always, simple and casual.
Mo Shangyun also came out soon.
His hair was half-dried, and he was wearing jeans and a leather jacket, which fit surprisingly well. He was tall and thin, but he had a good temperament.
"What to eat?"
Glancing at him, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
Saying that, she strode to the sofa, picked up a mobile phone, and shook it at Yan Tianxing.
If you have a mobile phone, you have money.
Seeing the little pride in her eyes, Yan Tianxing's lips rose, and he couldn't help but laugh.
In this way, what people can see is that you don't need to brush your face to eat soft rice, let alone how happy you are.
"Western food." Yan Tianxing said deliberately.
However, Mo Shangjun didn't seem to hear it, put the phone in his pocket, walked over slowly, and said decisively, "Please have a barbecue."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Really stingy.
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