"Mo Shangyun, let me go."
Liang Zhiqiong didn't shout at Mo Shangyun, but just pouted, and there was a little more choking in the words.
"follow me."
Noticing that Liang Zhiqiong's mood was not right, Mo Shangyun's eyes moved slightly, and after glancing at Peng Yuqiu who was on the side, he dragged Liang Zhiqiong directly away.
Liang Zhiqiong let out a sigh, and broke her wrist twice, but she didn't break free. She turned her head to look at Peng Yuqiu, who was standing there, without even looking here.
Liang Zhiqiong was in a hurry, so she honestly followed Mo Shangyun away.
Pulling Liang Zhiqiong and walking for about three minutes, Mo Shangyun stopped at a remote place.
Letting go of Liang Zhiqiong's wrist, Mo Shangyun turned around and faced Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong lowered his head and held his wrist with one hand. The previous flame disappeared completely, replaced by an unconcealed loneliness.
Looking at her up and down, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Do you know what's wrong?"
Liang Zhiqiong hesitated and did not speak.
She couldn't control her anger.
I didn't mean to yell at Peng Yuqiu in a crowded place...
"It's all his fault." Liang Zhiqiong pouted.
"Is your brain mature," Mo Shangyun frowned, "As an instructor, he was yelled at by your arrogant arrogance, and it was already upbringing if he didn't do anything with you."
Liang Zhiqiong stomped his feet irritably, "Who told him to call another woman?"
"One yard is one yard," Mo Shangyun stared at her and said coldly, "This is a training camp, he is an instructor, and it is his freedom to call anyone."
Liang Zhiqiong bit the corner of his lips, so wronged.
After a short pause, Mo Shangjun continued: "In other words, who are you, do you have a definite relationship with him? You don't even have the right to stop him from interacting with anyone. What's your position?"
"You—" Liang Zhiqiong was furious, staring at her angrily, "You helped him too!"
"Stand up."
Mo Shangyun's eyes turned cold, and his tone was a little stern.
Almost subconsciously, Liang Zhiqiong stood up straight.
After the reflection came over, Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth angrily and stared at Mo Shangyun angrily.
What is a rat's nest? !
Mo Shangjun and Peng Yuqiu are!
These two are definitely colluding!
"One more question, do you know what's wrong?" Mo Shangyun took a step forward and asked Liang Zhiqiong word by word.
"I… "
Liang Zhiqiong opened her mouth and was so angry, but Mo Shangyun's cold gaze fell on her body, which brought invisible pressure and forced her to think rationally about what Mo Shangyun said.
Yes, she overdid it.
You shouldn't lose your temper with Peng Yuqiu in a place where people come and go; you shouldn't follow up with Peng Yuqiu just because Peng Yuqiu made a phone call; you shouldn't give Peng Yuqiu a look...
In the training camp, she was just a student, while Peng Yuqiu was an instructor.
Her behavior just now was that the students were rough on the instructor, and Peng Yuqiu could totally make her get out of the way!
Liang Zhiqiong took a deep breath and reluctantly shouted out four words, "I know I'm wrong!"
"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun asked.
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth, "I lost my temper and didn't realize my identity."
After a pause, Mo Shangyun said again, "What else?"
After being stunned for a moment, Liang Zhiqiong didn't react for a while, and blinked, "What else?"
"stupid."
Mo Shangyun spit out a word coldly.
"Let me tell you, you are a personal attack!" Liang Zhiqiong became irritable.
She is stupid!
Damn, her whole family is stupid!
"I state the facts." Mo Shangjun said lightly.
"fart!"
Liang Zhiqiong blushed with anger.
Mo Shangyun dodged and quickly dodged her saliva attack.
Liang Zhiqiong stomped his feet, wishing he could go shopping with Mo Shangyun, but when he raised his fist, he realized that he only deserved to be beaten, so he held back.
Grandma is a bear, grandma is generous, don't care about her!
"Tell me, what's the situation?"
With his hands around his chest, Mo Shangyun paced over from the side again and asked her slowly.
Glancing at her quickly, Liang Zhiqiong muttered in disgust, "Gossip."
The surroundings were so quiet that I could not hear the sound of the training ground, nor could I hear footsteps or voices in the distance. So that Liang Zhiqiong's two words clearly fell into Mo Shangjun's ears.
"Don't say I'm leaving."
After Mo Shangyun shrugged, he turned around and left.
Liang Zhiqiong was in a hurry, raised his hand and grabbed her arm, and hurriedly said, "Okay, okay, I'll tell you."
Pausing, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at her, "Hurry up."
… FUCK!
Make yourself begging her to listen!
Liang Zhiqiong gritted his teeth in depression.
but-
Now that I'm upset, I really don't feel very good. With Mo Shangyun on the side, I can't answer a few words. Although I'm not happy, I don't always think about it.
Therefore, Liang Zhiqiong chose to "compromise".
"Since I returned from the assessment, this bastard, Peng Yuqiu, has not paid much attention to me. I have been in the training camp for so long, and I have not seen him take the initiative to come to me once. I didn't see him in the training at night, so I thought about it and decided to come. Looking for him, the result..." Speaking of which, Liang Zhiqiong bit her lip, "The result is that this bastard is actually calling someone else, sneaking, damn, I leaned over and listened to it, it was a girl. She's quite young. Absolutely not fucking!"
"Especially, you know what," Liang Zhiqiong said, and his anger burst out, "His tone is very gentle, when he called me, it was definitely not like this! Instructor Yan has the same tone to you!"
Liang Zhiqiong became angrier the more she talked, her face flushed with anger, she could not wait to rush back and fight Peng Yu Qiuqian again.
When he suddenly mentioned "Instructor Yan", Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then he thought of what "when the sweet potatoes were roasted".
Probably, at the time of the assessment in March, Liang Zhiqiong refused to eat the whole snake feast, and went to her place to rub roasted sweet potatoes.
When he came back to his senses, Mo Shangjun asked, "How long have you been chasing him?"
After thinking for a while, Liang Zhiqiong calculated silently in his heart, and finally said: "Start chasing after high school, five or six years."
Mo Shangjun was delighted, "After chasing for so long, he didn't agree, so you still haven't given up?"
"This..." Liang Zhiqiong choked, her face flushed red, and she retorted, "What does this have to do with what I just said?"
"You have no right to prevent him from interacting with other people." Mo Shangyun said coldly.
Liang Zhiqiong's brows stood upright, and his temper swept up again, "Do you think he also hooked up with other women?"
"I didn't say that." Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Liang Zhiqiong said angrily, "That's what you meant."
Mo Shangyun twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his hand and patted her training hat, the brim of the hat fell down immediately, covering most of Liang Zhiqiong's face.
"What are you doing?"
Liang Zhiqiong pushed his hat at night and stared at Mo Shangyun irritably.
"Go wash your face."
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pointed to the faucet beside him.
"Why?" Liang Zhiqiong looked puzzled.
"Calm down." Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
"… "
Liang Zhiqiong's pestle remained in place and did not move.
"This is an order." Mo Shangyun's voice sank, his tone full of threats.
"Fuck!"
Liang Zhiqiong scolded, although she was annoyed in her heart, she still humiliated Mo Shangyun's lewd power. She honestly went to the faucet on the side, took off her hat, and started to wash her face.
It was a row of faucets, and there was a pool below it for the soldiers to use on a regular basis.
Liang Zhiqiong put her hat on another faucet at hand, picked up a handful of water and poured it on her face. After a few times, she put her head directly under the faucet, and the cool water column rushed on top of her head, pouring a lot of dry hair. Wet.
Mo Shangyun stood aside and frowned.
Splashes of water splashed all over, soaking his hair, splashing the front of his clothes, and soaking his sleeves with water jets.
After a while, Liang Zhiqiong, who was nearly half wet, turned off the faucet, wiped his face at will, stood up, and then turned around to face Mo Shangyun.
The lights on the side of the road were dim, Liang Zhiqiong stood half-length in the shadow of the tree, her short hair was wet on her face and neck, and she did not wipe it. The whole person looked embarrassed at the moment.
After restraining all her publicity and pride, she just stood beside the dragon head, quietly, with zero sense of existence.
"All right."
Liang Zhiqiong said to Mo Shangjun in a hoarse voice.
The eyes that were shining before were now a little more dim.
Mo Shangyun walked over, but walked past her, all the way to the faucet, took off the hat hanging on it, and then turned around and came to Liang Zhiqiong.
He raised his hand and put it on Liang Zhiqiong's watery hair.
Liang Zhiqiong tilted her head slightly. At that moment, her eyes were sad and sad. She asked in a low voice, "Mo Shangyun, does he really have someone he likes?"
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