Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Chapter 297: Nirvana [01] Take you for a ride

The students didn't get out of the previous video, their emotions were immersed, and they didn't talk much when cleaning the auditorium.

This building gives them the impression that they are heavy and depressed, and they can't breathe at all times. The kind of pressure is tight and the strong body can't resist. They are helpless in this depressed atmosphere. A brave and tenacious heart facing the sun was also shadowed.

When they walked out of the building again, they all breathed out.

In May, Lixia had passed and the weather turned hot, but the breeze when the sky was dark came with a cool, mixed with the fragrance of the earth and leaves, and they blew head-on, making them feel a little bit of ease.

Wei Nan took them to the canteen. There was no time limit. They could add food and communicate, but they seemed to be bound by an invisible force. From breathing to manners, they were far less sharp, active, and sunny than before. .

Three dishes and one soup, there are meat and vegetables, Mo Shangyun buried his head to eat.

It tastes better than a box lunch, because she is hungry and feels the food is more fragrant. She eats quickly. When most people only eat a small portion, she puts down her chopsticks.

There was a place for tableware in the canteen. She got up first and took the tableware and walked over.

The eyes of the students lifted their eyes, and their eyes seemed to sweep past her indiscriminately, but they might have already determined that Mo Shangyun was an extraordinary existence, so they had already assumed that Mo Shangyun had done anything.

But this time, Mo Shangjun was just eating a little faster.

Wei Nan left after taking them to the cafeteria, and did not say where to go or how to pass them for two hours, but according to the rules of gS9-he could move freely without instructions, and Mo Shangyun walked out of the cafeteria directly.

I didn't go through the entire base, but it was almost the same. Mo Shangyun had no place to go, so I wandered around the base.

The evening breeze is cool and the sky is dark.

Mo Shangjun put his hands in his trousers pockets, pacing forward, looking at the lazy, like half of his bones removed, without the blind eye of the armed policemen, or even the appearance of a soldier, but she was wearing an army uniform A few days ago, several of them became famous in the First World War. The armed police saw that the female soldiers in military uniforms detoured subconsciously and did not want to cause trouble to the upper body, so no one came to control her.

Mo Shangyun blew the cool breeze unscrupulously, trying to let the breeze take away the gloomy heart.

Simply, a little effect.

A familiar off-road vehicle slipped past Yu Guang, and when Mo Shangyun settled, the car stopped right beside her.

Yan Tianxing's elbow rested on the window, he protruded his head casually and asked, "Where are you going?"

He seemed to meet a friend by chance. He asked questions casually, with a lazy attitude. The roadside lights fell on him, drawing a line between light and dark, and the graceful and calm between light and shadow, which made Mo Shangyun a little trance and pause for two. It only took seconds to realize where I was.

Mo Shangyun said: "Walk and eat."

"Already learned to keep in good health?" Yan Tianxing's lips and lips chuckled slightly, and the words in his eyes clearly did not believe her, but he said on his mouth, "There is progress."

Men are big hoofs.

I don’t know who said it, but it makes sense.

Mo Shangyun gave a soft laugh and said, "It's disgusting and it's not easy to digest."

Do not mind her irony, Yan Tianxing said: "Get on the bus."

Mo Shangyun asked naturally, "Where are you going?"

Yan Tianxing said: "Go for a ride and relax."

"You are free."

"No one is making trouble, I can't stop myself." Yan Tianxing said and sat back in the car, leaving the last sentence, "I'm not going to go."

"Eh."

Mo Shangyun stopped him.

I do not know what kind of psychology, maybe the night is too calm, he is too beautiful, and his attitude does not seem to keep the distance deliberately... Mo Shangjun got on the first officer and fastened his seat belt skillfully.

But she didn't intend to tilt her head, and she saw Yan Tianxing's light smile on her lips, and the fleeting smile was always unpredictable. She didn't want to pursue it, but still made her visually stunning.

Yan Tianxing stepped on the accelerator and drove the car out of the armed police base.

The outside is still barren.

I haven't seen the sun in three days. When I first came out, I seemed to have the illusion of the next world. But after a long time, I felt that the three days were like dreams.

Mo Shangjun took off his training cap and lay in the window looking at the night scene. It was monotonous and boring. There was no appreciation. The light was too dark. I could only see the shadow of the mountain. The color was too dark. The only thing that satisfied her was the wind. The cool breeze blowing on the face, with a hint of coolness, is refreshing.

It was really Yan Tianxing who said that he was going for a ride.

"you guys……"

Mo Shangyun's voice was blown into the wind, and when it fell into Yan Tianxing's ears, it was so light that she could not hear what she was talking about.

"Huh?" Yan Tianxing responded with doubt.

"Say you are very ruthless." Mo Shangyun turned around and asked him, "Did Song Xiuliang participate?"

"Ok."

"Oh."

Mo Shangyun frowned slightly.

She fell back and found a comfortable posture to lean on. With her head tilted, she lifted her eyelids and stared at Yan Tianxing with dark eyes.

There were no lights in the car, but her eyes were very bright, soaked in the wind, it seemed to be more translucent, and the staring eyes were quite burning.

"what you want to say?"

Yan Tianxing looked at the front and did not look at it, but he had the same eyes as the right side, and he clearly knew every move.

Mo Shangyun asked softly, "Did you find anything?"

Yan Tianxing was so stunned for a moment, and then answered her, "Everything you should know."

"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded faintly, and then whistled easily and humorously, teasing, "I can't bear it."

Yan Tianxing gave her a slanted look, "It's almost like you."

"polite."

Mo Shangjun lazily took the conversation, as if all his bones were pulled out and fell to the passenger seat softly.

Unexpectedly, she was not very worried.

On the contrary, she was quite calm.

She used to be unwilling to be touched by her past, and she did not want Yan Tianxing to know her experience, so when she learned that she would be known by Yan Tianxing, she couldn't let it go.

But after really confirming, she was relieved.

It seems that the heart that I have been holding has suddenly sinking, returning to the original position, there is no need to worry anymore.

Now that you know it, you can do whatever you want.

This is not difficult to tell, nor will it have any impact on her.

Yan Tianxing did not take the initiative to speak.

It was Mo Shangyun, but after a while, he suddenly asked, "So?"

With a headless question, Yan Tianxing quickly understood what she meant. He said, "Song Xiuliang was asked for a psychological test someday."

"That's it?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow and chuckled.

"Otherwise?" Yan Tianxing asked back.

After frowning, Mo Shangyun thought about it carefully and asked, "Can't it be grand?"

"Then I will ask you to buy some incense sticks for you, and you will go for a psychological test after you worship." Yan Tianxing said, "The money is deducted from you."

Mo Shangyun chuckled and murmured, "I owe it."

Yan Tian Xing Waner, "Do you want it?"

Cross your hands and put them back, and Mo Shangjun pillows your hands. Hanger Lang said: "Buy two more stacks of snacks, and fruit snacks can come a little."

"Row."

Yan Tianxing was refreshing, and he didn't discuss anything at all.

Mo Shangyun pouted his lips, feeling unhappy in his heart.

Being able to chat with Yan Tianxing so comfortably always makes her feel weird. There are things that haven’t been resolved, and she and Yan Tianxing are silent, so they don’t talk about it, just like the lotus root, they can’t be cleaned. The mess was tangled together, very annoying.

Simply, she recently learned the skills of Ding Jing and Liang Zhiqiong. Some of them have no heart and no heart. They no longer go to the bottom of a question until they get an answer.

This short-lived happy mood was quickly left behind by Mo Shangjun.

She closed her eyes and was blowing in the wind. I didn't know when she felt a little sleepy, so she slept like this.

She dreamed of the dimly lit auditorium. The videos showed various anti-drug pictures. The students had pale faces, the pictures jumped, and she swayed from her eyes one scene at a time. She couldn’t catch anything, every pore. Suffocating in the air.

Later, the picture flashed to the day a few years ago. Before they had an accident, she and them sat around to chat and eat. They talked about her performance at school. They laughed. She thought hard, and she could not remember her. What was said at the time. The food is difficult to eat. The three unprepared cooks have enough game and seasonings, but the delicious ingredients are difficult to swallow. She ate two bites in their friendly and persecuted sight and laughed and scolded them. of.

She saw a lot of people, dead, alive, disconnected... The memory was hidden in the deepest, when she thought she had forgotten the trivial things, the nerve that suddenly touched, let her treat those people It's as clear as the past, and it's as clear as the last second.

After a long struggle, she saw Yan Tianxing before she woke up.

It was raining that day, and he stood in front of her, wearing a black raincoat, with a dark face, and he was clearly angry, and let go of his pride.

She remembered his expression, serious and stern, every line on the face seemed to be cut out of the peak of the knife, with sharp killing ice in the sharp, dark to deep eyes, gloomy like the sky at that time, and the density of ink that could drip out colour.

Heaven and earth, thunder and thunder, and screams of wind and fury, but in that picture, all the backs faded away, but he stood alone in the heavens and the earth, and his stature was firm, with a mark in her memory, lingering, As soon as I remembered my heart, I was so hot.

——My instructor.

In a trance, she heard her say this in her ear.

She suddenly opened her eyes.