Wandering language.
Mo Shangjun didn't turn his head to look at her, but that very iconic voice made these three words appear directly in her mind.
"Is something wrong?"
Mo Shangyun didn't look at her, and looked forward with a light expression.
You Nianyu stood on one side and looked at Mo Shangyun, who was sitting idle on the stone.
She was sitting in a lazy posture, her right leg was bent, and her left leg was hanging down. The wide raincoat wrapped her whole body. The early morning wind was very cold, and the raincoat was blown from behind. But stood still.
The hat attached to the raincoat covered Mo Shangyun's face, so she couldn't see her face, expression, or even feel any of her emotions.
It's just that, for some reason, I can feel the coldness and sadness all over her body. Just one glance, her chest is filled with an unknown emotion.
The world is vast, she is far away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the wind and rain blowing from her body, shrouding it, but surprisingly calm.
You Nianyu pursed her lips slightly.
After a moment, she said, "Ask you something."
"ask."
Mo Shangyun responded directly.
Gently frowning, You Nianyu looked at Mo Shangyun's silhouette, and the faint light behind her came obliquely, and she saw the faint halo of Mo Shangyun's silhouette.
Inexplicably, the sharp-edged resentment did not turn into words, and You Nianyu's brows gradually relaxed.
You Nianyu turned around and leaned on the stone behind her back. She raised her eyes and looked at the group of students who were gritting their teeth as if they had been beaten.
It's very lively, and it's the exact opposite of here.
"Why didn't you come to my dad's funeral?" You Nianyu asked word by word, her voice very low, and every word was dyed with the chill of this morning.
Mo Shangyun was startled.
He frowned, and the next moment, he seemed to understand.
Squinting to the front, Mo Shangyun heard his own voice, mixed with relief that even she hadn't noticed, "I don't know."
Oh, I do not know.
After a pause, You Nianyu asked, "Where were you at that time?"
"Hospital."
Mo Shangyun answered succinctly.
She doesn't really have that many secrets.
Those who could know, as soon as they asked, she said it.
The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.
You Nianyu didn't speak for a long time.
Someone called them in the distance, but no one answered, didn't even move.
The wind was blowing, the rain was blowing on the face, and it was very cold.
I didn't get a good rest all night, and my body felt like something was wrong and uncomfortable.
After a while, You Nianyu thought that even if Mo Shangyun had a good reason, it would be difficult for her to like Mo Shangyun.
Because... Mo Shangyun has no emotions.
Those who are in it and have no emotions, either have a cold nature and have no feelings for people and things, or they have already thought through it thoroughly, standing at a high place and looking down at you, thinking that all your words and actions are jokes.
Either way, You Nianyu didn't like it.
"You said my dad didn't want me to be a soldier." You Nian said sternly.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun replied lightly.
Her brows were tightly wrinkled, and complex emotions appeared in You Nianyu's eyes. Her drooping hands were clenched into fists, "Why?"
"Hmm." Mo Shangyun finally turned her head and glanced at the back of You Nianyu's head, her brows moved slightly, she thought about it carefully, and finally said, "Forget it."
"you-"
You Nianyu was furious, turned around, and stared at Mo Shangyun slightly annoyed.
forget? !
The topic was originally provoked by Mo Shangyun, and she took the initiative to tell it. Now that she asks it, she will forget it? !
However, when she was burning with anger, Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and smiled.
She lowered her head slightly, looked into You Nianyu's eyes, and asked with great interest, "Do you like the troops?"
"..." You Nianyu fell silent.
Like it
Not to mention for now.
Just the smile on Mo Shangyun's brows and eyes, and the vague... doubts, made You Nianyu not want to respond.
After waiting for a while, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and said in a light tone, "Go on if you like it. You don't feel that you have to carry anything and you have to go on. It's better to get out early."
You Nianyu frowned, "Your preaching tone is quite disgusting."
In terms of military rank, she is the same as Mo Shangyun; in age, she is one year older than Mo Shangyun.
But when Mo Shangyun spoke, he looked like an old-fashioned man, which was really unpleasant.
"Is it?"
Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, the smile in his eyes even more.
Under the refraction of the weak light, the bottom of the deep eyes flickered with fascinating light, like the vast stars.
The smile is so soft, without the slightest edge.
You Nianyu was stunned.
"In terms of seniority, I have to call you sister." Mo Shangyun shrugged, propping her palms on the stone, she jumped down from above.
You Nianyu's eyelids jumped, and then she saw Mo Shangyun landed steadily in front of her.
Soon, she heard Mo Shangjun say in a very open and flat tone: "However, if I want to hear this sister, wait until the training is over."
This sudden action and words made You Nianyu a little stunned, and Mo Shangyun had already turned around between her brows.
"Wait a minute." You Nianyu stopped her.
Mo Shangyun paused and looked sideways at her.
"Why bring Group B to fight the flood?" You Nianyu asked in a deep voice.
She is not a recruit, but also a deputy company commander and someone who has led soldiers.
She knew how risky it would be to bring her crew to fight the floods without an order.
Especially during training sessions.
This is definitely not the order of the chief instructor, otherwise all the students will come to participate in the flood fighting action.
To bring a team alone, Mo Shangyun had to spend a lot of effort to get the chief instructor to agree, and then he had to spend a lot of effort to bring these people out and bring them back.
The flood caused by the rain was widespread, and the team led by Mo Shangyun only protected the crops in this area... Even if they didn't come, there would still be other troops who would act and eventually achieve the same effect.
It can be said that Mo Shangyun's actions are more than worth the loss.
Mo Shangyun put one hand in her trousers pocket, raised the other hand, and raised the brim of her hat, her brows looked extremely soft in the light, she hooked her lips wanton, and said unhurriedly, "My soldiers should not be Training on the training ground."
322、Ye Ye, the hard-working little daughter-in-law