"My mother gave you."

Clear words fell into the ear from diagonally above.

Mo Shangyun shook his hand and almost did not drop the box in his hand.

Even if it was Mo Shangyun with a calm heart, he was a little surprised at the moment, "Your mother?"

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing lowered his head and stared at Mo Shangyun's eyes, and nodded affirmatively.

"Did you say that?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing smiled, "Nothing."

?

Mo Shangyun's expression was inexplicable.

"My brother mentioned it gently," Yan Tianxing told the truth. "She doesn't know who it is."

With a look on his face, Mo Shangyun asked, "So?"

"She asked me about it."

"What did you say?" Mo Shangyun looked at him suspiciously.

"Strongly boast." Yan Tianxing said seriously, but squeezed the cheeks on the ink irregularly.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Yan Tian Xing chuckled.

Of course, I did not say that the object was Mo Shangyun. After all, this matter was not agreed upon by Mo Shangyun. If I said it rashly, I am afraid it would be counterproductive. However, in order to leave a good impression on Mo Shangyun, Yan Tianxing used a little thought, and exaggerated everything from being a man to being a character, and starting from the family, saying that her parents were alive and there was an older brother, but his father didn’t hurt. The mother doesn’t love, and she has forced herself into an outstanding soldier of the people who contributes to the country...

Because of his usual behavior and style, his mother would not believe that he would exaggerate in this kind of thing when he was killed, so I really believed and succeeded in winning his mother's sympathy and sympathy for Mo Shangyun.

The next day, I was going to mean something. I bought a necklace and sent it to Yan Tianxing when he met him.

"Then..."

Mo Shangyun raised his hand to reveal the necklace in the box.

After thinking for a while, Yan Tian Xing Zheng said: "Her old person thinks you are not easy, it is difficult to love in a different place, and care and condolences."

"Your mother..." Mo Shangyun sniffed the corner of his mouth silently, half-sounding, and came up with a three-word evaluation, "Weird."

"Good boy," Yan Tianxing lifted her chin with her finger, lowering her head slightly, and instructed seriously, "Don't misunderstand her."

"what?"

Mo Shangyun blinked.

Misunderstanding... Then fuck, actually, it's not as good as expected?

How can someone say their mother is so?

After a moment, Mo Shangyun asked suspiciously: "What kind of person is your mother?"

After thinking for a while, Yan Tianxing said with a smile: "It's not easy to say."

When his head was off, Mo Shangyun asked again: "Tradition?"

"It's not the nature of Xiangfu's godson." Yan Tianxing replied.

"...Oh." Mo Shangjun nodded.

Seeing her suddenly small appearance, Yan Tianxing couldn't help but scratch her nose. After getting her white eyes, he asked with a smile: "How?"

"Nothing. If you have a chance, I really want her to meet my mother."

Slowly speaking, Mo Shangjun moved his fingers together to close the necklace box.

"Oh?" Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows with interest.

Mo Shangyun's face was grinning, mysterious.

If the matter is not serious, she is still "lest the world is not chaotic."

"Speaking," covered the box and turned around in his hand. Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing, "If you really want to meet, do you want to bring this?"

Does wearing a gift from another person make you feel sincere?

This, she really doesn't understand.

However, she does not wear these, and her temperament is not consistent.

Those girls who live exquisitely and can dress up are thousands of miles away from themselves.

Oh right, Si Sheng is an exception.

"No," Yan Tianxing said. "You can rest assured that one day she won't remember what was sent to you."

"..."

Mo Shangyun looked at him in surprise.

For a moment, I thought Yan Tianxing was joking, but after seeing Yan Tianxing's determined expression, he thought about it thoughtfully.

I feel, I know a little bit about Yan Ma's character...

Mo Shangyun closed the box, then raised an eyebrow at Yan Tianxing, "Go, walk."

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing chuckled softly, grasping her hand tightly.

*

It was early in the night, and it was very early at seven o'clock. Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing did not intend to go home.

The two walked along the street, and the snacks on the street were difficult to attract their interest. They simply chatted. None of them are fond of recalling the past, but as far as they are concerned, they have not participated in their respective lives before the encounter, and now they can only learn by words, chatting, and time has passed.

Mo Shangjun's life is very exciting, not boring and boring training and learning. She can always find new things to do in her life. She has also met many interesting people by chance. She didn't live in the environment where Yan Tianxing was, there was no family business to inherit, no high-end luxury material life, so she had more opportunities and freedom to find the novelty of this vast world.

She put aside all things she didn't want to say and Yan Tianxing would be upset when she heard them. Those things that she could say and were easy and interesting, just a certain period of time, could speak for hours.

Yan Tianxing finally realized how long Mo Shangyun's story was.

"It's nine o'clock."

After walking for several kilometers, Mo Shangjun looked down at the time.

This step seems to take a long time.

Yan Tianxing led her in one direction, "Go eat supper."

Mo Shangyun observed the surrounding buildings and determined where he was now.

Yan Tianxing has always led the way, and there is a snack street right in front. Isn't Yan Tianxing arranged in advance?