The next day, Si Sheng's comfort in his mouth turned out to be lunchtime and brought two sick meals.
Mo Shangyun still had a certain impression of this man named An Yi.
On April 1, the day of her birthday, he helped Si Sheng run errands—delivering two copies of bean curd to her and Yan Tianxing who were watching a movie at the cinema.
He still has a gentle appearance, he seems to be a little younger than Lu Yang, dressed casually, and looks like a well-trained and refreshing young man.
Also looks good.
And the friend he wanted to see was Mo Shangyun's roommate, Lu Yang.
"comfortable."
When Lu Yang called out the name, Mo Shangyun, who was studying "Shuowen Jiezi", gave Lu Yang a meaningful look.
The relationship between people is sometimes so complicated and inextricably linked. Once the relationship is involved, it cannot be pulled apart...
"Brother Lu."
An Yi greeted him, then tilted his head to look at Mo Shangyun, who was sitting in front of the window reading a book, looked at him suspiciously, and said hello, "Senior Sister Mo."
Mo Shangjun touched his nose, thinking that she didn't have this young and promising little junior brother, but looking at Si Sheng's face, he didn't expose it, just nodded to him.
"It's such a coincidence that you are all in the same ward."
An Yi walked into the door with two sick meals and two sweet bean curd, and swept them around with a slight smile.
Lu Yang wondered again, "You two know each other?"
"A friend of a friend." An Yi replied gently.
"Oh."
Lu Yang didn't hide the surprise, but looked at Mo Shangyun suspiciously.
From Xiao Yi, who met by accident, to Yan Tianxing, and then to Anyi... That's a coincidence.
"How is my brother?" Lu Yang asked.
"I just followed, and I don't know where the madness went."
Putting down the things in his hand, An Yi seemed to have thought of such a small tail, so he raised his head and looked towards the door.
Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived.
A small figure immediately emerged from the door, stepping on short legs and running in the door.
"elder brother!"
A crisp cry, with a child's unique immaturity.
Mo Shangyun glanced curiously.
Seven or eight-year-old boy... looks familiar.
Soon, the little boy also noticed Mo Shangyun, suddenly stopped running, blinked his big eyes and looked at Mo Shangyun, and shouted in surprise, "Sister Mo!"
Hearing this title, Mo Shangyun seemed to think of some unpleasant memories, and glanced at this lively child.
I remembered.
When Cen Yan came to the training camp to look for her and took her to meet the two black eagle mercenaries who were tied up, he met this little boy who temporarily lived with the supermarket owner.
The little boy, Lu Lu, was thrown to the supermarket owner by Si Sheng. It is said that he is a relative of the owner of the Anyi Inn...
I don't know if it's true or not. Anyway, Lu, Lu Yang, and An Yi know each other, and maybe they have relatives, so it should be correct.
With many familiar people and a lively child, the atmosphere between Mo Shangyun and Lu Yang was surprisingly harmonious.
The lunch that An Yi brought was very rich and attentive. It brought different food for the two of them. Lu Yang’s food was naturally what Lu Yang liked, while Mo Shangyun’s lunch was said to be specially ordered by Si Sheng. The menu was made by the owner of An Yi Inn, that is, An Yi himself.
Just like Mo Shangyun didn't know Si Sheng's taste, Si Sheng also didn't know Mo Shangyun's taste, but he guessed that Mo Shangyun was used to eating lightly when he was hospitalized, so he changed her taste.
In this regard, she is quite aware of Mo Shangyun's thoughts.
This lunch, Mo Shangyun had a good time, and he praised his ease while chatting.
An Yi said that if she didn't dislike it, although he couldn't come every day, he could cook for him to send over. - It just so happened that Lu Yang's three meals a day were taken care of by him recently, so she didn't need to feel embarrassed, it could be regarded as a casual thing anyway.
This was to block Mo Shangyun's only way back, so Mo Shangyun simply followed the goodness and accepted An Yi's kindness.
A lively afternoon, with An Yi and Lu Lu, even the taciturn Lu Yang smiled on his brows, Mo Shangyun didn't feel bored, didn't even read the book, and played with Lu Yang for a while. The game of marbles tortured this broken child to tears, but he dared not speak out.
Night reward, after a few people had dinner, An Yi took the land away.
When he left on land, Mo Shangjun exchanged all the marbles he had won with him, and the little boy immediately smiled and shouted "Sister Mo" each and every one of them, especially affectionately.
As soon as the two left, the ward was much cleaner.
"Thank you for playing with him."
Lu Yang sincerely thanked Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun tilted his head to look at him, saw those eyes full of sincerity, and thought that no matter what he said or did, he was sincere at all times, so sincere that a casual person like her would not perfunctory.
A very strange person.
"It's okay," Mo Shangjun said lightly, "it should be him to play with me."
Without that chattering little kid, she would have had a very boring afternoon this afternoon.
His eyes flickered, thinking of Mo Shangyun's appearance as a child king in front of the land, Lu Yang pursed his lips and wanted to laugh a little, but he held back his smile.
"It's funny?" Mo Shangyun swept this scene with sharp eyes.
The smile on Lu Yang's face immediately retracted, and he apologized to Mo Shangyun, "Sorry."
Raising his eyebrows, Mo Shangjun looked at him with great interest, "I heard that you are a veteran, why are you so... so serious?"
"yes?"
Lu Yang suddenly laughed, this time he didn't hold back, instead he was very relaxed.
Mo Shangyun is a young military officer who graduated from a prestigious university. He came out of a place that makes people like him extremely envious, so he always felt that Mo Shangyun was at a certain distance from them.
He was reluctant to communicate with such people.
Because they are not on the same level.
However, after getting in touch with him today, I gradually found that Mo Shangyun is also very easy to get along with. He has a bit of condescension that an officer should not have. He speaks witty, understands a lot of things but does not put on a high-profile attitude, and does not have the impetuous pride and arrogance of many young people.
Mo Shangyun slightly hooked his lower lip.
With An Yi and Si Sheng, Mo Shangyun's three meals a day are guaranteed.
In the next few days, Yan Tianxing never came to the hospital again.
Mo Shangjun also acted as if nothing had happened. He listened to the doctor's words and took good care of his injuries. He occasionally chatted with Lu Yang and bullied Lu Yang. Many girls in the surrounding wards fell in love with Lu Yang. The army's Lu Yang didn't know how to deal with it, so Mo Shangyun took care of this lie and handled it properly.
Sometimes, Lu Yang would stare dumbfoundedly at Mo Shangyun talking nonsense with people, talking nonsense, without even telling the truth, and being able to turn people around in circles.
When there was still a week before he was discharged from the hospital, there was a little episode in the peaceful days of recuperation.
It was an afternoon.
The weather is very hot, the air conditioner is not turned on in the ward, and even the fan is not turned on. Staying in it is like taking a sauna.
Lu Yang has been in the Marine Corps. Usually, he is basking on the beach during this season, and he has undergone anti-tanning training under the scorching sun, so he does not feel too hard about this temperature, but what surprises him is that look at it. The slender Mo Shangyun has never complained about this ghostly weather. It doesn't matter if he doesn't turn on the air conditioner and fan. He reads a book in such a temperature without changing his face, and even sweats very little.
"Captain Mo, do you want to turn on the fan?"
After observing for a while, Lu Yang asked Mo Shangyun a question.
"up to you."
Addicted to the magazine in his hand, Mo Shangyun answered without raising his head.
— She asked An Yi to help with the magazine, and it was about popular science. As for the book "Shuowen Jiezi", which she read two-thirds of the time when she was bored, she had already given it to a classmate in Lu, asking him to read and study hard.
Lu Lu walked away with a bitter face and holding the book, not even having the courage to refuse.
After confirming that Mo Shangyun had an indifferent expression on his face, Lu Yang thought for a while, but in the end he didn't turn on the fan.
My impression of Mo Shangyun, the deputy company commander, has changed slightly.
Mo Shangjun saw half of the magazine and felt thirsty, so he stopped, went to get a fruit knife and an apple, and planned to cut it and eat it.
However, just as the fruit knife in her hand cut through the apple skin, there was a loud noise outside.
Noisy, it sounds a little wrong.
"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun raised his head and asked Lu Yang on the side.
"I don't know." Lu Yang didn't know why.
After a pause, she felt that the noise outside was getting louder and louder, Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, and then pushed the wheelchair by herself, and under the rolling of the wheel, she arrived at the door.
Can-
Before I could open the door of the ward, I saw that the door was slammed open with a bang.
Then, a man covered in blood rushed towards her in strides, and under her calm gaze, he panicked and put a kitchen knife around her neck.
The man yelled at the security guard who followed closely: "Don't move! Don't move anyone! Or I'll kill her!"
Mo Shangyun, who glanced at the kitchen knife stained with blood in his hand with a little doubt, said, "..."
005. Peach Blossom Luck