After a quick checkout, Mo Shangjun asked Yan Tianxing to change his shoes, and led Yan Tianxing, who was looked at by the clerk with strange eyes, to leave.
After walking around with Mo Shangjun several times, Yan Tianxing has become accustomed to such eyes.
Then didn't care.
After leaving the mall, Mo Shangjun put on his baseball cap, then raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing, "Let's go."
"… Um."
Yan Tianxing reluctantly agreed.
With a snap of his fingers, Mo Shangyun led the way.
They didn't walk too fast, but they didn't slow down either. They walked through the crowd, causing a gust of wind to blow up. When people came back to their senses, they were gone.
There is no doubt about the physical fitness of the two, and there is basically no break in the middle.
At the beginning, Yan Tianxing would feel bored - it's fine to meet once a month, but after a little time together, he explained it on the "march"
Mo Shangjun would occasionally say a few words to him, but not much.
A time-wasting "dating action".
However, gradually, Yan Tianxing became interested in Mo Shangjun's physical fitness.
Although he knows that Mo Shangyun has been trained since childhood, physical fitness is not achieved overnight and requires a little accumulation. Yan Tianxing estimates that Mo Shangyun's physical fitness will be a bit higher than that of the women's team members there, and he has seen her ability many times before. .
But, this time, the impression of her physical fitness was slightly raised.
Putting it in the women's team, I'm afraid it can be called "perverted".
She walked the 30-kilometer road quickly and easily, without showing any signs of fatigue from beginning to end. Every time she observed, she could not detect her limit state.
This kind of ability that cannot be probed to the end by ordinary means made Yan Tianxing think about pulling her to him for a moment to study slowly.
However, this idea was quickly dispelled.
As an instructor, the concepts may be close or even the same, but an instructor and a student have different identities and different thinking directions. He didn't want to be in the same army as Mo Shangyun, because it would cause a lot of friction at that time.
At exactly 12:00, Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing successfully completed 30 kilometers.
"arrive."
Seeing the gate of the reconnaissance camp from a distance, Mo Shangyun stopped.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing stopped and didn't get too close.
Looking at his face again, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Let's go."
Yan Tianxing chuckled, "I watched you go in."
So, Mo Shangyun shrugged and walked towards the gate of the reconnaissance camp.
It's not parting from life or death, I'm not overjoyed when I want to see each other, and I'm not reluctant to part with each other.
This time, Mo Shangyun was still walking happily.
Mo Shangyun has a straight waist and a straight body. She is carrying a bag and wearing casual clothes. The closer she walks, the more she walks like a soldier, and the laziness around her body is gradually withdrawn.
Soon, she came to the door.
Yan Tianxing kept staring at her back, but the look in his eyes gradually dimmed.
However, at the moment when she showed her credentials and was about to step into the door, Mo Shangyun stopped abruptly, turned her head and glanced in the direction of Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing was stunned for a moment.
Mo Shangjun smiled at him, then waved his hand cheerfully, and entered the door neatly.
In a very short time, three or four seconds, when Yan Tianxing recovered, Mo Shangyun had disappeared from the gate.
Yan Tianxing was still standing.
After a long time, he curled his lips into a smile.
Actually... turned around.
Reconnaissance Battalion, Second Company.
Mo Shangyun paced to the downstairs of the dormitory office.
I happened to meet the instructor and Lang Yan who came downstairs.
"I'm back here?" Looking at Mo Shangyun in surprise, Lang Yan said unexpectedly, "Didn't you say it was at night?"
"It's over." Mo Shangjun replied calmly, and then glanced at them suspiciously, "Aren't you in the recruit company?"
Lang Yan looked down at the time and walked down the last step, "No, I miss our Erlian food, come over for lunch."
The instructor looked at Lang Yan in astonishment.
Since when did the serious company Commander Lang become infected with Mo Shangyun's "poor mouth"
"There are special forces who want to come and reserve the seedlings," the instructor said. "The good seedlings are the darlings of the regiment. How can they take advantage of it in vain, so the battalion commander asked us to hold a meeting and can keep a few to count how many."
Seeing that the instructor was talking about business, Lang Yan was no longer poor, nodded and said, "Let's forget about our second company, even the new recruit company with a clear style of painting was finally caught..."
Having said that, Lang Yan spread his hands helplessly.
Originally, they had donated a lot of seedlings to support the new special operations unit, and the regiment was very reluctant. Now that the fat meat of their reconnaissance battalion is being watched by so many eyes, the regiment is naturally anxious.
Moreover, just after a group of veterans left, it was already a loss for the battalion, so they pointed to the recruit company to supplement their combat power... How could they be taken advantage of in vain
At this time of year, they are devastated.
"Oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded understandingly.
"Otherwise, you can come together..." Lang Yan had an idea.
The instructor quickly grabbed him and whispered in a tone that everyone could hear: "She is also one of the people who will be poached. Isn't she sending someone to her?!"
Lang Yan: "..." Suddenly realized.
The two looked at each other tacitly.
Listening to the incomparably clear speech and seeing the incomparably obvious eye contact, Mo Shangyun rolled his eyes, sighed at the IQ of the leader of Erlian, then carried his backpack, bypassed them, and walked all the way upstairs.
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