Yan Tianxing likes to do things with certainty.
However, after meeting Mo Shangyun, he made an exception again and again.
Once he got in touch, he broke the routine again and again, and it was completely impossible to follow her step by step, so to this day, he has not even touched her pulse.
However, this kind of relationship is also very interesting.
"Lend your auspicious words."
Yan Tianxing took over the words leisurely.
After not staying for long, he turned around and walked out the door.
After walking to the entrance to change his shoes, Yan Tianxing glanced at Mo Shangyun on the sofa again.
She peeled the apple intently.
Although he is right-handed, he holds a knife in his left hand and peels the apple bit by bit. His movements are fairly smooth, and he should have practiced a lot.
Looking back, Yan Tianxing went out.
Peel two apples.
The first one was cut in half, the skin was broken once, and the second one was undisturbed, evenly slender from the beginning to the end, very beautiful.
She ate both apples.
After clearing the coffee table, Mo Shangyun glanced at the time.
It's just past eight.
She got up, picked up the bag on the sofa, and planned to go back to the room to take a shower.
In the bag are the clothes Yan Tianxing bought last night, two coats, a windbreaker and a jacket, a pair of black jeans, a scarf and a pair of gloves.
Taking them all out, Mo Shangyun chose a windbreaker and jeans, and then found a change of clothes in the cabinet.
Of course—
Before I could go to the bathroom, I heard a movement in the living room.
There was a loud "bang", the sound of the door closing, and there was a lot of movement. Followed by the sound of the TV being turned on, it seemed to be changing channels, intermittently.
It is impossible for Yan Tianxing to create such a big movement.
Mo Shangjun put down his clothes, raised his wrist, and a saber fell into his hand.
She opened the bedroom door.
He glanced across the living room, followed closely, and fell on the sofa.
There was a girl sitting there.
Seventeen or eighteen years old, with a ponytail, a white sweater, leggings, and a black short skirt, she is very beautiful, with curved eyebrows and small features, but—
I cried a little bit miserably.
His eyes were red and swollen, watery, with two lines of tears, his nose was red, and there was no sound when he cried. He held the remote control in one hand and tried to change the channel, and held a tissue in the other hand to wipe the tears.
Yan Jiale also noticed Mo Shangyun.
At that moment, all movements stopped. She widened her eyes in amazement and stared at Mo Shangyun, her hand holding the remote control and tissue froze in the air. Tears stopped abruptly. Horror and surprise.
The atmosphere suddenly became weird.
Mo Shangyun didn't speak, waiting for her to recover from her daze.
Waited for ten seconds.
"You, you..." Yan Jiale couldn't speak clearly, her voice was erratic, with a cry, "You are a human or a ghost... Don't, don't, don't come here!"
have to.
Still in a state of panic.
Mo Shangyun took a step back and closed the door directly.
No matter who she is, since she can treat this place as her own, she can't be a thief. If in doubt, she should ask Yan Tianxing herself.
Locking the door, Mo Shangyun took the clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
This time, it was a shower to wash off the sweat from the morning exercise. Mo Shangyun was used to training in the army, and the speed was very fast.
After washing my hair and taking a bath, it took less than fifteen minutes in total, and I changed into my clothes and came out.
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Knock, knock, knock."
"Knock, knock, knock."
…
The knocking on the door was very rhythmic, and it stopped three times, but continued.
Mo Shangyun glanced at the door, followed by drying his hair calmly.
After a full three minutes of delay, Mo Shangjun was so noisy that he walked over and opened the door.
Sure enough, standing outside the door was the girl from earlier.
Right now, the girl doesn't cry anymore, but her nose and eyes are still red. She hugs a pillow tightly in her arms and seems very nervous.
"You... the second brother's military friend?"
Yan Jiale asked hesitantly, blinking his eyes, carefully looking at Mo Shangyun.
looks so nice...
Long and slender eyebrows, delicate facial features, indifferent expression, short broken hair, freshly washed and not dried, a few strands of hair stick to the forehead and neck, against the fair skin, with a sharp contrast.
Black jacket, jeans, with a white long sleeve, tall and tall, wearing such simple clothes, coupled with the leisure and coldness of that body, is extremely handsome.
Appearance and temperament, people can't take their eyes off.
It turns out that the female soldier is more handsome than her second brother...
Yan Jiale sighed silently, unaware that he had become a nympho.
"Who is your second brother?"
Although he had already guessed who it was, Mo Shangyun still asked accurately.
"He, his name is Yan Tianxing." Yan Jiale's eyes lit up, and he immediately reached out to Mo Shangjun, "My name is Yan Jiale, I have the same surname as him, the best Jia, Happy Le, is Yan Tianxing's cousin."
"Oh."
Responding lightly, Mo Shangyun didn't shake her hand.
Yan Jiale angrily withdraws his hand.
However, standing at the door, he didn't leave, "Second brother, did I tell you that I bought your clothes, did you wear them, do you like them?"
"… "
This time, Mo Shangyun was a little concerned, and looked at her coolly.
Sure enough, the two sets of clothes in the closet fit the aesthetic of the person in front of him.
Under her gaze, Yan Jiale suddenly felt guilty and realized that what she was wearing was not bought by herself.
Yesterday morning, Yan Tianxing sent her a message asking her to buy two sets of clothes to come to Shuiyunjian, which is the community, and told her the password.
It was rare to see Yan Tianxing once. Although she was asked to do things, she also bought clothes.
Later, I heard that Yan Tianxing had a military friend who temporarily lived in the water and clouds. She estimated that that friend was the one in front of her.
Before she came, she specially talked to the people around Yan Tianxing. Yan Tianxing had already left Shuiyunjian. She thought that his military friends were also with him, so she ran here, but she didn't expect...
Hit straight, and met directly.
Being stared at by her like this, Yan Jiale felt hairy in her heart, and following closely, she heard the other party's voice, "My name is Mo Shangjun."
"I'm calling you..." Yan Jiale lengthened her voice and asked uncertainly, "Sister Mo?"
"Whatever." Mo Shangyun was casual.
Yan Jiale breathed a sigh of relief and nodded immediately, feeling that the title was settled.
"Sister Mo," Yan Jiale hugged the pillow tightly, a little more nervous, "Can you not tell my second brother about my coming here?"
"I did not see anything."
After speaking lightly, Mo Shangyun wanted to close the door.
However, Yan Jiale was quick-witted, and when he noticed something was different, he reached out to block the door.
"Sister Mo, are you free, can we chat?" Yan Jiale didn't dare to approach her, but her eyes were eager and looking forward to it.
Mo Shangyun had a headache.
For the sake of staying at her second brother's house, Mo Shangyun thought about it and asked, "What are we talking about?"
If you ask this, you agree.
Yan Jiale immediately pulled her to the sofa and sat down, then diligently washed the fruits from the refrigerator and brought them out.
That elated look, as if the person who was crying so hard before was not her.
"Let me peel the apple for you."
Sitting aside with a fruit knife and an apple, Yan Jiale was very enthusiastic and authentic.
Mo Shangyun glanced at her.
Then, she brought both the apple and the fruit knife in her hand.
Yan Jiale was stunned for a moment, and in a stunned moment, she heard her say lightly, "You say it."
"Oh… "
Yan Jiale came back to his senses after realizing it.
Seeing Mo Shangyun slicing an apple with a knife in his left hand, Xintan really looked different, it turned out to be left-handed.
After the emotion was over, he began to speak the truth.
Today for Chinese New Year, she had a conflict with her family and ran out in a fit of anger.
I ran in a hurry. I didn't bring my mobile phone, wallet, or ID card. I just knew the password here, so I ran here.
This is the major premise that Yan Jiale said.
However, in Mo Shangjun's ears, he felt that it was a little difficult to talk to her.
- She missed the point.
However, when she thought that it was still early, she let her go as if she were listening to a story.
"What's the conflict?" Mo Shangjun interjected at the right time, bringing the topic to the right path.
Speaking of this, Yan Jiale became angry, "I want to go to the military academy, but my family is not allowed."
Take a little meal.
Mo Shangyun looked at her and asked, "Why?"
"Say I'm not suitable." Yan Jiale's cheeks bulged with anger, "I'm in the third year of high school, the cultural class is very good, the physical examination is also passed, and I usually like to exercise... My second brother can take the test, why can't I go. Could it be because I'm a woman? There are a lot of women in the army now..."
The more he talked, the more angry he became, Yan Jiale was aggrieved, "You said yes?"
Mo Shangjun continued to peel the apple and asked her lightly, "Why do you want to go to the military academy?"
"Protect the family and defend the country! Also, wearing a military uniform, how handsome and valiant!" Yan Jiale immediately became energetic and said with enthusiasm, "I even chose the school, the Army Academy in Ancheng, work hard in the second half of the year, It shouldn't be a problem to be successfully admitted."
Speaking of this, Yan Jiale became curious, "Sister Mo, did you enlist directly in the army, or did you enter the military academy?"
"Go to the military academy."
"Really?" Yan Jiale exclaimed in surprise, feeling that he had found a confidant, and hurriedly asked, "What school did you study for?"
Mo Shangyun gave her a sideways glance and didn't answer the question, "You continue."
"Okay..." Yan Jiale was a little disappointed, but it didn't affect her enthusiasm.
There are people in the Yan family who are engaged in business and politics, but very few in the army. Some have been in the army for two years and come back, and Yan Tianxing has been staying in the army. From beginning to end, Yan Jiale did not know Yan Tianxing's specific position. Just know that his rank is very high.
It can be said that she knows nothing about the specific situation of the army.
She made up her mind to go to the military academy because three years ago, during the Huajiang shipwreck accident, she and her friends were playing nearby. They were young and ignorant. There are also relatives of the victims who rushed over to hear the news.
They saw someone wearing a professional diving suit going down the river to save people, only to find out later that they were all frogmen - from the Marine Corps.
Later, they went back.
Later, they saw a hot search on the Internet - the most handsome frogman.
The news reported that the frogman tried his best to save people, and in it, a photo was attached.
It was a photo of a frogman in a diving suit carrying a person out of the water.
That frogman is so handsome.
Although there is only half a profile face, in Yan Jiale's eyes, no one can be as handsome.
love at first sight.
"You know, I saw him later. It was an escort operation. He was standing on the boat wearing a navy uniform, just a photo... I recognized him at a glance." Yan Jiale said excitedly, "From then on After that, I planned to become a soldier like him. But I drowned and couldn’t overcome the diving project, so I decided to settle for the next best thing, give up the navy and choose the army.”
Yan Jiale was on the rise, talking to Mo Shangyun about plans, longings, and fantasies about the future.
Mo Shangyun didn't say a word.
Ideal and reality cannot overlap, there is a big gap between the two.
It was as if she didn't know that the young man she fell in love with was buried in his favorite sea as early as a year ago, with no bones left.
Three years ago, Mo Shangjun paid attention to the sinking of the Huajiang River, and he knew the identity of the young man because—that frogman happened to belong to Mu Qixuan's army, or he was a good brother with Mu Qixuan.
Things in the world are amazing.
Peel the apple and hand it to Yan Jiale.
"Sister Mo, don't you want to eat it?" Yan Jiale calmed down slowly looking at the apple in his hand.
"full."
"Thank you." Yan Jiale readily accepted, took a bite of the apple, and then said, "You said, do I want to fight them to the end?"
"No." Mo Shangyun gave a very positive answer.
"why?"
Yan Jiale looked at her in disbelief, forgot to swallow the apple in her mouth, feeling betrayed.
Why
- Too simple and ideal, she has never experienced setbacks and sufferings, this road will be very difficult for her.
- Even if she is admitted to the military academy, she may not be able to truly "protect the family and the country" like the young man she loves.
- This is just a piece of advice, as the advice of someone who has come, and the specific reason, no matter how detailed it is, she is full of expectations and can't understand.
"You are not suitable."
Mo Shangjun found the same reason as her parents.
Yan Jiale's eyes suddenly turned red, and he wanted to cry a little, "You also graduated from the military academy, you should understand me better..."
"The road is yours," Mo Shangjun said lightly, "I said my opinion, if you don't accept it, you can continue on."
For a moment, Yan Jiale's tears were held back.
Mo Shangyun's words are a bit hurtful, but they do have some truth.
She has the right to express her opinion, but she also has the right to choose herself.
only…
Kind of annoyed.
The favorability suddenly dropped by more than half.
"I'm leaving." After sniffing, Yan Jiale looked down at the apple in his hand, thought about it, and stood up, "Thank you for the apple you cut, but I won't shake my mind, see you if you have a chance If so... Forget it, I won't regret my choice anyway."
After speaking, Yan Jiale turned around and wanted to leave.
"and many more."
Mo Shangjun stopped her.
Yan Jiale was startled, turned around, and stared at her unconvinced.
Ignoring her sadness, Mo Shangjun took out the red envelopes given by Yan Tianxing, and under Yan Jiale's puzzled gaze, took out a few.
Mo Shangjun handed it to her, "The fare for the return trip."
I was stunned for a while, thinking that I had told Mo Shangyun before that all the change I had on me was spent on the fare, and now I have no money.
Although unhappy, but somehow moved, Yan Jiale reached out to pick it up, "Thank you..."
"It's time to return your second brother."
Before she could finish her thanks, Mo Shangjun interrupted her.
"… "
Yan Jiale grabbed the money and forcibly swallowed the last word "thank you".
It's also strange, why did she feel that... this person is very good? !
Absolutely obsessed with lard!
In other words, she was deceived by her appearance and temperament!
Yan Jiale thought angrily, and after humming, she clutched the money tightly and walked away angrily.
When Mo Shangjun watched her leave, he heard a violent closing of the door.
Changed my mind for a while.
It's good to go to the military academy for a while, at least, the door should not be closed so loudly in the future.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and rubbed his ears, thinking casually.
After Yan Jiale left, the room was finally quiet.
Mo Shangyun simply packed up.
This time, without further delay, I just went out after taking the money.
Then, wandering outside all day.
Lunch and dinner are done outside.
When I came back, night fell, and snow suddenly floated in the sky. The night was mixed with a little bit of white, like stars in the night sky. After a while, a layer of white snow was accumulated on the ground, shallow.
Mo Shangjun walked back home, walking unhurriedly, while Quan should take a walk after dinner.
Yan Tianxing was driving, and after a long distance, he saw the slender back on the side of the road.
It is related to festivals and time. There are few pedestrians on the road. Mo Shangyun walks alone on the street, and his unusual temperament is extremely conspicuous.
At any time, her waist is straight, and when she is leisurely and leisurely, her waist will not bend half a minute.
She didn't wear a scarf or gloves, her hair and shoulders were dyed with snow, and she was wearing thin clothes, but she didn't seem to be cold. In the cold wind and snow, she still walked calmly and calmly, and she was reluctant to leave one wherever she went. The word "handsome".
Yan Tianxing slowed down the car and kept following behind her.
Soon.
Mo Shangyun's steps stopped, he turned sideways, and looked straight in this direction.
In the snowstorm, her eyes were dark and translucent, her vision was a little colder, and her eyebrows were raised, as if she had expected him to meet through the window glass, conveying a full provocation.
099, wait, don't run around