"Exercise," Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and extended an invitation to the people upstairs without changing his face, "Do you want to join us?"
The old man Yan Tianxing took a sip of tea, lowered his eyes again, and glanced at her lightly.
At the end, he shook his head with a righteous face: "Not good."
Pooh!
Mo Shangyun's mouth twitched fiercely.
He simply ignored him, went down the pipe, and slipped to the first floor in a blink of an eye. As she released the pipe and jumped down, the whole person easily fell to the ground.
Looking upstairs again, Yan Tianxing was still standing there, holding tea in his hand. The balcony light was not turned on, and the moonlight fell on his face. His expression was lazy, and his elegant and noble style was very obvious.
Seeing Mo Shangyun looking up, Yan Tianxing's lips curled slightly and asked in a voice she could hear, "Are you still climbing up?"
Climb your head!
Mo Shangjun raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to pull the brim of his hat, but when he stretched out his hand halfway, he realized that he was not wearing a training hat, and his face was dark for no reason.
On the balcony on the third floor, Yan Tianxing's brows moved slightly, until after she was far away, she turned around and walked into the dormitory.
Not long after, the lights in his dormitory turned off and fell into darkness.
Mo Shangjun did not return to the dormitory.
She avoided the crowd, wandered around in a clean place, and unknowingly, wandered to the place where she used to climb the wall with Yan Tianxing.
Noticing this familiar spot, she frowned slightly, stood there for a moment and hesitated, finally raised her legs and walked straight towards the wall.
Three steps up the wall, and in the blink of an eye, jumped to the top of the wall.
There was a tree outside the wall, and Mo Shangyun, like last time, jumped directly to the tree, and then slid down from the tree.
It is still in a remote location, and even if someone passes by, no one notices the slight movement here.
After clapping his hands, Mo Shangjun walked down the street with a calm expression.
only-
After walking about 100 meters, he saw an elegant 'old man' in casual clothes sitting in front of the stall at the first shop in Snack Street. Mo Shangyun's head suddenly became big, and he turned around and left.
"Where to go?"
A cold and slightly chilling voice fell into her ears the moment she turned around.
Mo Shangyun frowned fiercely.
She turned around, her eyebrows were hidden under the messy broken hair, and she calmly looked at Yan Tianxing sitting in front of the stall.
Yan Tianxing wore a white shirt, black slacks, and no tie. She was very lazy. When she was not wearing a military uniform, she was upright and bloody, but she was more elegant and noble, like a rich family who came out of a wealthy family. The son, rich and powerful, also has cultivation and ability.
However, at this moment, he was sitting on a stool that was out of tune with his temperament, and his exposed half-stretched elbow was placed on the table, with a glass of boiled water and a fried noodles in his hand.
"coincidence."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangjun greeted him without any guilt.
"Unfortunately," Yan Tianxing lowered his eyelids, glanced at his watch, his voice was low and lazy, "I'm waiting for you."
"Oh?"
Mo Shangyun looked confused.
She didn't know Yan Tianxing's purpose.
Since half a month ago, she didn't believe that Yan Tianxing would do anything good by waiting for her alone.
Maybe it's not such a bad thing.
But definitely not for flirting.
"What to eat?"
Yan Tianxing turned around, took out a pair of chopsticks from the chopsticks holder, and broke them apart.
The fried noodles are dragged to the front.
Mo Shangyun walked over.
Stopped beside Yan Tianxing, then raised his head, and shouted to the stall owner: "Boss, one serving of fried noodles, and less chili."
"okay."
The boss glanced at her and then responded.
Mo Shangyun's outfit did not attract much attention.
There were no epaulets, collars, or any other features that would identify her or her rank, just a pair of camouflage short-sleeves and baggy camouflage pants, and a pair of military boots.
Not even a training hat.
Such imperfect equipment does not conform to the attire of the army, just like an ordinary female military fan.
It's just that this female military fan is unusually beautiful, and one can't take their eyes off it at a glance.
Mo Shangjun hooked out a stool with his feet, placed it not far from Yan Tianxing's left, and sat down beside him.
During the time she was waiting, Yan Tianxing ate the fried noodles calmly, slow and graceful, which attracted the attention of the little girls passing by.
If it weren't for the strong temperament around him, it would be quite stressful to look at him a few more times, and they had to stop and take a few pictures.
Mo Shangyun is not a master who can be easily ignored. Within a few minutes of waiting for the stir-fry, three men came to her to ask for her phone number and WeChat ID. Among them was a college student. As a result, Mo Shangyun Before he made a sound, he was frightened away by Yan Tianxing's eyes.
When they left, they looked at Mo Shangyun sympathetically.
What a beautiful beauty!
He was actually occupied by a stingy Bala man who couldn't even give up fried noodles!
One can imagine how miserable the beauty's life will be in the future!
Ugh.
The people pity it.
Fortunately, the fried noodles are still relatively fast, and such a sight of compassion will soon disappear.
The penniless Mo Shangyun took out his chopsticks, broke them apart, and began to eat fried noodles with good delicacy.
Yan Tianxing put down his chopsticks first, and seeing that she was still eating, he drank a glass of boiled water and waited for her.
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