The phone circled around the fingertips.
Then, Mo Shangyun replied a word.
-Row.
"Go and sit down."
Yan Tianxing said, turned around and went to the bedroom.
"Um?"
Putting away the phone, Mo Shangyun glanced at him.
Seeing him enter the bedroom, Mo Shangyun shrugged, then walked to the sofa and sat down beside him.
Soon, Yan Tianxing came out with the ultra-thin laptop, came to sit beside Mo Shangyun, leaned back, crossed his legs, and put the laptop on his knees.
Open.
The laptop with nothing is probably new, but Yan Tianxing logged in to his mailbox and downloaded a file package.
There are a dozen documents in it.
"The information of the April training camp, let's get a general understanding of it in the past few days." Yan Tianxing handed her the laptop.
"Row."
Mo Shangyun responded neatly.
I glanced at the names of the documents, most of them were meeting minutes, which was a simple training process arrangement.
It is estimated that the core information cannot be passed on like this.
"April 1st, I'll pick you up." Seeing her browsing, Yan Tianxing explained aside.
"Just two days in advance?"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun couldn't help raising his eyes.
Yan Tianxing said: "Time is enough."
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
For other instructors, start preparations a month or two in advance, and to her, two days is enough
After thinking about it, Mo Shangjun asked, "Are there going to be a meeting before the training camp?"
"Yes." Yan Tianxing nodded and said, "On the afternoon of the second."
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun responded clearly.
Although the meeting time is a bit rushed, it is still there. If not, she really has to doubt the regularity of this training camp...
"It's almost ten o'clock."
Mo Shangyun glanced at the time displayed on the laptop, and reminded Yan Tianxing in a meaningful way.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
After a while, Yan Tianxing stood up with a gloomy face, "Tell me when you arrive."
"it is good."
Mo Shangyun took a sip.
The second stage of the March assessment ended and the third stage began. It was at a critical moment. Tomorrow's elimination list had to be determined by him. Yan Tianxing really rushed back and did not continue to delay with Mo Shangyun.
Take the clothes and leave.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Mo Shangyun sat quietly for a while, then stood up and walked towards the bedroom.
the next day.
Mo Shangjun got up early, packed up his belongings, checked out the room, and strolled outside before taking a taxi to the airport.
Arrive in Beijing at noon.
Chen Lu didn't say hello, and went directly to the airport to pick her up.
A middle-aged man in his early forties, with a short head, a burly body and a full beard, he should be inconspicuous when standing in a crowd. .
Mo Shangyun walked towards him for the first time.
"Girl."
There was no wave, no joy, until Mo Shangjun approached, Chen Lu called her, as if he had just met yesterday.
"Uncle Chen." Mo Shangyun called to him.
Reaching out to get Mo Shangyun's backpack, he could see Mo Shangyun's tall figure and straight waist. After a pause, he took his hand back.
"Let's go."
With a wave of his hand, Chen Lu led the way.
Mo Shangjun followed closely behind him.
I thought that Chen Lu would pick her up and drive a car anyway. After all, this soldier king is omnipotent. He can drive on the plane and on the submarine, not to mention running on the road.
Mo Shangyun's driving skills were all learned from him.
Of course, Chen Lu did drive a car, but it was just a motorcycle.
Very ordinary kind.
Put a box behind you, just like a takeaway.
Seeing Chen Lu getting into the car generously, Mo Shangyun also sat up ashamed.
"Have you eaten yet?"
Before driving, Chen Lu turned his head and asked Mo Shangyun.
"No." Mo Shangyun answered honestly.
"What do you want to eat?" Chen Lu asked.
Mo Shangyun thought about it and said, "Western food."
"Go back and get you some noodles."
Chen Lu didn't seem to hear it, and gave the answer bluntly.
When Mo Shangjun put on his helmet, he rolled his eyes for no reason.
Imperceptibly... that's how it came.
Chen Lu drove all the way and took Mo Shangyun to his Chenji noodle restaurant.
At the door, there is a sign with the words [closed today] in big characters.
Chen Lu opened the door, and quickly gave Mo Shangyun a bowl of noodles, beef noodles, with a lot of beef on top, and a lot of chili peppers.
Mo Shangyun ate happily.
So, Mo Shangyun's first meal back was dealt with perfunctorily.
When he saw the empty bowl filled with noodles, Mo Shangjun unconsciously thought of the picky Yan Tianxing. Seeing such a scene, he didn't know if he would frown, and then sneered at her in a roundabout way.
That's it.
Mo Shangyun waved the man away from his mind.
In the afternoon, Mo Shangjun chatted with Chen Lu about the speech, and then was contacted by the person in charge of the speech, saying that a hotel was arranged for the two of them, and someone would be sent to pick them up later to ask for their specific address.
In this matter, Mo Shangjun cooperated very well, and Chen Lu cooperated very well.
So Chen Kee Noodle House closed for three more days.
In the past three days, Mo Shangyun had not eaten the beef noodles made by Chen Lu, and was busy spinning around like a spinning top.
On the fourth day, before Mo Shangjun could catch his breath, he was called by the tutor who came to the capital.
The tutor came over for academic exchanges, and Mo Shangjun was responsible for taking him to play, and by the way, he did errands by his side.
For two whole days, the tutor didn't ask Chen Lu a word, but just in a few meals, he expanded her a lot of contacts.
The fifth day, evening.
Mo Shangyun came to Chen Ji Noodle House with his bag on his back.
The sign [closed today] still hangs on the door, but the door is open and the lights are bright inside.
Chen Lu stood in front of the stove near the door, pulling the noodles with his hands.
The dough seemed to be magic in his hands, but with the same tricks back and forth, the dough turned into noodles smoothly. Flour was also carried flying in the air.
Chen Lu was not wearing a hat, showing his short head, wearing a white apron, which was also stained with flour, but it was clean.
This is a very ordinary noodle shop.
Hidden among many restaurants on noisy streets. No matter how busy it is, there is only one chef in the noodle shop, one person with two hands, who can always work in an orderly manner, from assembling the gun to firing the gun, and closing your eyes will not make mistakes.
No one would have imagined that such an ordinary person, who had been through the hail of bullets and made countless contributions, was the king of soldiers who could only live in legends.
"have you eaten?"
Having discovered him long ago, Chen Lu put the pulled noodles down and looked towards her.
"Uncle Chen, I'm leaving tomorrow," Mo Shangyun put one hand in his trouser pocket, and raised his eyebrows at Chen Lu, "Are you free, please have a skewer tonight."
"How much is your salary?" Chen Lu smiled, picked up the towel beside him, wiped his hands, and said, "I invite you."
Mo Shangyun's expression was firm, his lips curled into a smile, "I will honor you."
Chen Lu was stunned for a moment.
After looking at Mo Shangyun a few more times, it's really... grown up.
After thinking for a while, Chen Lu put the towel down, took off the apron, and nodded to Mo Shangyun: "Okay."
There is a BBQ restaurant not far away.
Chen Lu packed up, closed the door again, and led Mo Shangyun to the nearest barbecue restaurant.
The owner of the barbecue restaurant should be familiar with him, and when the business was busy, he also took the time to say hello to him.
"Is this your daughter?"
As soon as they saw the two, the boss deliberately joked.
"yes."
Chen Lu nodded with a smile in his eyes.
Mo Shangyun stood quietly and did not refute. There were barbecue stalls in the field of vision, full of assorted ingredients, the boss's kind smile, the shy Chen Lu in the smile, and even strangers in the barbecue shop.
Noisy sound, full of fireworks.
With Yan Tianxing, it is always easy to attract attention. The man has his own aura and is watched everywhere.
However, with Chen Lu, they naturally blend into it. There is nothing special about it. Occasionally someone will look at you a few times, but they will quickly withdraw their eyes, so ordinary that they are no different from others.
Mo Shangjun and Chen Lu ordered a lot of skewers, then ordered four bottles of beer, and chose an open-air seat to sit down.
This shop is not as clean as Chen Kee Noodle House, but it should be an old shop. The tables and chairs are all made of wood. It has been a long time, with traces left by the years.
There are many customers entering the store, some who bought directly and left, and some who chose a seat to sit and eat.
"Have you been home for the past two days?"
Pour a glass of beer for Mo Shangyun, and Chen Lu poured another glass for himself.
"No."
Mo Shangyun took a sip of beer.
The specially ordered cold beer has a different sourness in the season at the end of March.
It's not as good as the bottle of wine at room temperature that Yan Tianxing bought last time.
"Why?" Chen Lu gave her a puzzled look, "You didn't go back last time, did you?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded lightly, picked up a chopstick of peanuts, and threw it straight into his mouth.
"That matter," Chen Lu put down the cup, his face gradually became heavy, stared at Mo Shangyun, and asked every word, "Are you hiding something from me?"
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The 'that thing' you want to know... Deciphered in the next chapter.
125, not used to living [two more]