a few minutes ago.
An Chen got off the bus and arrived at the destination indicated by the previous information.
It was a cafe in a shopping mall. It was quiet amid the hustle and bustle, and there were not many customers. An Chen looked around and didn't go in, but walked away for a while.
He found an opportunity to send a WeChat message to Mo Shangyun.
—Subconsciously, texting Mo Shangyun will not get a reply.
After posting, An Chen strolled around, but unexpectedly saw familiar figures - Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing.
The two stood on the side of the street, facing each other, with a smile on the corners of their eyes and brows, shallow, a kind of smile that An Chen had never seen before from either of them, but it was clear at a glance.
Yan Tianxing was looking at his mobile phone, while Mo Shangjun looked at him, his expression free and easy, but also a little smug.
At a glance.
"Little brother."
A sweet voice drew An Chen's attention back.
The girl who stood nearby handed out the flyer with a flushed face and handed the flyer to An Chen.
An Chen regained his senses, nodded at the other party with a genial expression, and took the flyer over.
The girl blushed and asked her for a WeChat account, because she was too nervous and stammered, An Chen understood it, politely refused, and then turned and left.
Behind her are the regretful and disappointed eyes of the girl.
After walking some distance, An Chen sent a message to Mo Shangyun.
- "What's your phone number? 』
After a while, he got a reply.
The slim possibility was confirmed after seeing the string of phone numbers.
On the way here, because there was a little doubt in his heart, An Chen memorized Mo Shangyun's phone number by heart - completely different from what Mo Shangyun sent him now.
Of course Mo Shangjun wouldn't give him a wrong phone number.
And, judging from her response, she didn't know about it at all.
The only possibility is that someone took his mobile phone and tampered with the unfamiliar phone notes and asked him out, so as to achieve some unknown purpose.
Moreover, the other party is more or less related to Mo Shangyun.
First of all, since he joined the army, he has never participated in actual combat missions, and he believes that he has not offended anyone, so he will not be pitted like this—and this pit is not as simple as it seems. Secondly, there are various ways to ask him out, and it doesn't have to involve Mo Shangyun. In the end, he really met Mo Shangyun here. The time and place match. It is unlikely that it was a coincidence, because the other party did not specify the location in advance, but only said it in the middle. It should be to determine the location of Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing first. Notify him after the place.
For them to meet
An Chen frowned, feeling that this purpose was too obvious.
However, since it was for them to meet, he had better stay away.
Thinking of this, An Chen's footsteps were a little hurried.
After walking a distance, the phone rang.
After a slight pause, he glanced at his phone and saw a string of familiar numbers with a slightly solemn expression.
—Although he only read it once, he remembered that this was the phone number Mo Shangjun just reported.
After thinking about it, An Chen answered.
"Hey."
An Chen spoke, his voice very low.
"An Chen, where are you?" Mo Shangyun's decisive and crisp voice came from the other end of the phone, with a familiar tone as always.
Eyes widened, An Chen seemed to be puzzled: "What's wrong?"
"I want to ask if something happened." Mo Shangjun asked bluntly.
After thinking for a while, An Chen said truthfully, "Well, someone pretended to be you to ask me out."
Since it may be related to Mo Shangyun, it is better to tell Mo Shangyun about this matter. At least if someone wants to harm her or something, she can also prepare her mentally.
There was silence over there.
Then, Mo Shangyun said, "Let's meet."
"No need," An Chen said, "I'll go back now, you guys be careful."
Although I don't know what the other party's purpose is, what if I just want them to meet together
Moreover, there is Yan Tianxing beside Mo Shangyun...
Although it was all in the past tense, he was not very happy to see the two of them in a close state.
Hearing the word "men", Mo Shangyun realized something. After thinking about it, he didn't say much, and directly warned: "That's okay, pay attention to safety."
"it is good."
An Chen hung up the phone.
As soon as the phone was put away, he keenly felt that there was something staring at him in the dark. An Chen frowned and swept around, but there were too many people coming to the mall to go shopping, and he didn't find anything.
An inexplicable feeling of unease rose in my heart.
He quickened his pace.
A few minutes later, An Chen arrived at the station smoothly.
In a relatively prosperous area, not only are there many people in the shopping mall, but there are also many people at the bus station. The crowd is bustling. While waiting, An Chen left some thoughts to observe the surrounding crowd.
Although not everyone observed, but such a move can gradually make him feel at ease.
The car arrived soon, and there were many people on it. An Chen lined up with the crowd to get into the car, but when he was about to arrive at the door, a figure rushed to his side, bumped him, and got into the car ahead of him.
An Chen couldn't help but glance at him.
A young man in his thirties, wearing a loose black coat with a little dirt on the hem.
An Chen stared at him, but soon, he squeezed into the crowd and disappeared.
There was a strange sense of disobedience in my heart.
When he got into the car, he tilted his head and glanced at his arm that had just been hit.
Tactile... Seems a little wrong
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