Although he really wanted to hang out with Yan Tianxing, for the sake of the four-character policy, Mo Shangjun chose to send a text message to Yan Tianxing before going to bed.
"Mo Shangyun: Go to bed, good night. 』
"Fool Yan: Hmm. 』
After staring at the word for a while, Mo Shangyun silently threw the phone back into the drawer, got up and went to the dormitory to rest.
When she shouldn't be cold, she is too cold... When she gets it, let's see how she repays him.
After taking a shower and sleeping, Lin Qi didn't come back. Mo Shangyun turned off the lights and went to bed. When he heard the door being pushed open, Mo Shangyun half-consciously opened his eyes and glanced at his watch.
Eleven o'clock.
This kind of desperate energy is really admirable... ah.
With that in mind, Mo Shangyun turned over and continued to sleep.
For the next three days, Mo Shangyun sent Yan Tianxing three messages on time every day, greetings at 9:00 am, 2:00 pm, and 9:00 pm, and in order to comply with the "persistence", Mo Shangjun sent three greetings for three days. It's all the same.
On the first and second days, Yan Tianxing would give a symbolic reply, but on the third day, he was so unbearable that he didn't even bother to care about her.
Is there such a thing as chasing people? !
ah? !
Too careless!
However, Mo Shangyun didn't realize that Yan Tianxing did not reply until the third night, and guessed that this method might not work, so he decided to change the method.
but-
The next day, on Friday, Mo Shangjun was busy in meetings, accompanied by the instructor to give ideological guidance to the veterans, and had to find time to cheer for tomorrow's second company's basketball game, and even prepare for the shooting of the weekend program - although she did not show up In front of the camera, but the shooting point is right there with them, the program shooting process still has to be connected with her and Lang Yan.
So, busy from morning till night.
When she thought of Yan Tianxing again, it was already a moment when she lay down and fell asleep.
After hesitating for a while, Mo Shangyun thought about giving it up - forget it, they both have been procrastinating for so long, and they are not in a hurry anyway.
At the same time, a special base.
At 10:50, the lights in the office of the captain of the first squadron were still bright.
Yan Tianxing sat in the office chair, raised his hand to look at the stack of documents, but every few seconds, he glanced at the mobile phone at hand, but every time he ended in disappointment.
- The phone never lights up.
He was even rarely muted, in case any movement could be heard in time.
knock. knock.
The open door was knocked twice, Mu Cheng leaned in from the door, and glanced at Yan Tianxing in surprise, "Yan Ye, are you still busy?"
Yan Tianxing lifted his eyelids and glanced coldly at Mu Cheng.
Mu Cheng couldn't help shivering.
What's wrong with this
Mu Cheng was stunned.
"Say something." Yan Tianxing spit out two words coldly.
"That," Mu Cheng said, after a pause, he stood up straight, walked into the office, took a few steps and stood still, with a straight waist, looking straight ahead, and said to Yan Tianxing, "Captain, I have a few more left. It's a day off, and I plan to take it off together!"
"doing what?"
"Go to see my mother-in-law, by the way..." Mu Cheng hesitated for a moment, then told the truth, "engaged."
"Go away." Yan Tianxing spit out a word angrily.
"team leader… "
Mu Cheng looked at Yan Tianxing pitifully.
Of course, what greeted him was Yan Tianxing's cold-eyed knife.
"Then I'll come back tomorrow."
Leaving a word in a hurry, Mu Cheng turned around and left, walking in a hurry, for fear that he would be blocked by Yan Tianxing's murderous cold eyes, and he would never be able to cross this threshold again.
Yan Tianxing frowned lightly, and after Mu Cheng disappeared at the door, he looked back.
Knowing love and love all day long, nothing is right.
Bowing his head, he glanced at the mobile phone without any movement, and Yan Tianxing threw it into the drawer angrily.
Time to change your phone.
Next time...be better.
Another weekend.
Starting at 9:00 this morning, there is a regular basketball game held by a reconnaissance battalion in Sanlian. Early in the morning, the soldiers who had no entertainment activities began to look forward to it, and they were enthusiastic about this game.
Mo Shangjun went out to practice for three hours in the morning, and returned to the dining hall of the Second Company at seven o'clock for breakfast. Looking up, he saw three or two groups of soldiers enthusiastically discussing the basketball game, expressing that they would like to join the teams of the First Company and the Third Company. Killed without leaving a piece of armor.
"Deputy Mo, are you going to cheer us on?" Xiang Yongming, who appeared in a basketball uniform, held a basketball in his arms and promised Mo Shangyun, "We promise not to embarrass you!"
"You guys who have been losing for three years, don't have the face to say such a thing?"
Mo Shangyun poked their hearts leisurely, and slowly peeled the eggs for breakfast.
Xiang Yongming's face changed, and he smirked: "The past can't represent the present, you see, wasn't it without me back then?"
As soon as his shameless words came out, there were a lot of sighs around, and Mo Shangyun raised his eyes speechlessly, and glanced at him coldly.
"Deputy Company Mo, come on, I heard that the first company and the third company plan to join forces with the cheerleading team, and the two companies collude to cheer them on! I heard that their trainee platoon leader Lou Xilu will also be the cheerleader captain." There is a soldier He came out and looked at Mo Shangjun with anticipation, "We can't lose on the court, and we can't lose off the court. Vice-Lian Mo, we believe in you, as long as you stand there, whether it is a thousand troops or ten thousand horses, you will be Not to mention!"
Mo Shangyun frowned slightly and gave him a white eye.
"You don't have to worry about the cheerleading team, just play well." Mo Shangyun swept the few people in front of the station, "I don't force you to take the first place in positive numbers, but if you take the last one... tsk, you don't have this aspect anyway. The talent, all entertainment activities in the future should be canceled."
Everyone: "… "
059. Enclose the stadium!