In the evening, the sunset was full of sky.

The blood-stained half of the sky made the spattering sunset glow red.

Mo Shangjun was sitting on the grass, yawning, biting the bamboo stick of a section of popsicle. The popsicle was half eaten, and melted down the edge.

He took off the training cap and threw it to his hand. Mo Shangjun grabbed the bamboo stick, took a bite of the popsicle, and chewed.

Soothing and cool.

Right in front is the runway of the training ground. The women's second team members are running passionately on the runway...

Mo Shangjun ate all the remaining popsicles in two or three.

Within seconds, the running line came to her deliberately.

"One two one, one two one--"

The lead yinyu shouted the password.

They stepped on the spot and stirred up the dust and the dust was flying.

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes. In the field of vision were the group of deliberate demon players. They raised their eyelids and scanned her with the afterglow of the corners of their eyes. They were fierce and full of anger.

Mo Shangyun raised her lips and smiled lightly. She raised the bamboo stick in her hand, closed one eye, and swayed gently towards them. The smile flickered a little in her eyebrows, and she was very happy.

"One two one, one two one--" You Nianyu continued to shout.

So, the team members who followed her also shouted, "One two one, one two one--"

Neat and orderly, with a loud voice.

The oncoming dust fascinated people's eyes, but it couldn't hide the smooth smile on the eyebrows of Jun Yun in the ink.

"Mo Shangyun, aren't you human!"

Ding Jing gritted his teeth and could not bear it.

"Want to add a circle?" Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows at her.

"..."

Ding Jing shut his mouth in an interesting way.

The right leg flexed, Mo Shangjun put his elbow on his knee, and then raised his voice lazily, "What's wrong, don't you think you can't run enough?"

In that lazy voice, there was a clear threat.

So, within three seconds, You Nianyu took the team and ran away from her.

It is still a neat and orderly pace.

Looking at them slowly away, the smile on Mo Shangjun's face grew brighter.

"Look, it's like a flower!" Liang Zhiqiong glanced back and gritted his teeth.

"She is in a good mood." Ding Jing's tone was full of disgust.

A side Tang Shi glanced at Ding Jing, still in casual clothes, and asked softly, "Have you rested on the road?"

"...Sleep for a while."

Ding Jing was angry.

Mo Shangyun collectively punished the entire second team because of the pressure on Mo Shangyun.

Twenty laps.

The rest of the women’s second team is okay. This is exactly the weekend, and the training task is not heavy. But she and Subei didn't even have time to change their clothes, dragging their tired bodies over the past few days, they were thrown into the line and started to punish.

Mo Shangyun said that, depending on their performance, they decided whether they would make up for their previous free throws tonight.

—Listen, is this what people say? !

Ding Jing couldn't believe that Mo Shangyun could really do this kind of "crossing the river and demolishing the bridge" "forgetfulness"!

She just "birth to death" with Mo Shangyun!

Saved Yan Tianxing!

Great achievements!

As a result, Mo Shangyun even treated her as such a "great hero"? !

What a shame!

"Who made you do it?"

Feeling Ding Jing's strong resentment, Subei asked with a sigh.

If I knew this, why did I...

"Who brought the head?" Ding Jing tilted his head and leaned his eyes on Liang Zhiqiong.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..." Is it her fault? !

Well, it was indeed her fault.

"I'm not too excited," Liang Zhiqiong said with a lip, and said, "Yeye is back safely. Mo Shangyun is fine, everyone is fine."

"Is it okay to die?" Yu Yitong gave her a surprised look.

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Speechless, he can only bow his head in a loss.

Unexpectedly, everyone sighed in unison.

No wonder Liang Zhiqiong is alone.

Everyone who punished here except Yu Yitong, Tang Poetry, and You Nianyu got involved.

Even Subei, who was watching the whole journey, later got into the van and pressed them.

Everyone, more or less, has the potential to "make".

Otherwise, Mo Shangyun would not treat them like that on the first day of his return.

Twenty laps are enough for them to run into darkness.

After six o'clock, Yan Gui ate some food indiscriminately, and bought a bunch of snacks and ran to "dedicate" to Mo Shangyun.

"Mo Mo!"

Yan Gui shouted at her with joy and joy.

Unfortunately, he was limped.

Because the knee injury was not clear enough, Yan Gui did not participate in the onlooks in the afternoon-otherwise, regardless of whether there was a gathering at the time, Yan Gui would run over and blend in.

After glancing at Yan Gui, who was slightly inconvenient to walk, Mo Shangjun's eyes fell to the wound under his brow bone.

The thread has been removed, but the scars are still obvious.

"How is the leg?" Mo Shangyun asked.

She raised her hand and took over the snacks contributed by Yan Gui.

Give her a hand, and Yan Gui sits next to her. "It's okay. You can resume training in two days."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

"Have you really brought Yan Ye back from abroad?" Yan Gui asked excitedly, his eyes covered with curiosity and rejoicing.

"Who said?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"The step team said!" Yan Gui was so charming.

"Oh..." Mo Shangyun thought, and then nodded, "Uh."

"Are you tired," Yan Gui glanced at Mo Shangyun and asked quickly, "Have you not rested after you came back?"

"Okay."

Take a rest on the road.

Moreover, the fact that Yan Tianxing came back alone made her hard to feel tired.

It was a bit boring to sit just now, and now Yan is back, let’s open my mouth. There is no rest in my mouth, talking about the various events when she was away from the base in the past few days. Tired, disappeared without a trace.

Mo Shangjun was eating Yangui’s snacks, listening to his gossip about all kinds of gossip, and watching the women’s second team players punished with resentment.

There was a long-lost peace in my heart.

It seemed a little distant to enjoy such a peaceful time last time.

With something in my heart, there is no rest.

Even if it is exactly the same scene as before, the heart is anxious and impetuous. It is a kind of uneasy stepping on the cloud, deep and shallow, I don't know when it will be empty.

Now I feel down to earth.

There is nothing to be remembered, cared about, or considered. All the questions that once haunted were not answered, but they all became irrelevant.

"Right," Yan Gui said suddenly, "Mo Mo, when he was in the hospital, the man named Zhou Weichi came to see me, and later let me leave a call."

"Ok?"

Hearing the name ‘Wu Zhouyue’, Mo Shangyun inevitably cares a bit.

Yan Gui said: "Just two days ago, he said he couldn't reach you, he added my WeChat and sent me a few photos."

"What photo?" Mo Shangyun asked.

Yan Gui looked around.

After confirming that no one noticed it, he secretly took the phone out of his pocket.

When the screen was on, Mo Shangyun glanced at the picture of his mobile phone screensaver.

"This picture--" Mo Shangyun said in surprise.

Upon hearing her words, Yan Gui immediately raised her mobile phone and handed it to Mo Shangyun, proudly exposing: "I will let my goddess of tofu Xi Shi draw, how is it, beautiful?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun looked at the picture speechlessly.

Not a sketch, but a computer drawing.

The young Cen Tuo, beautiful and showy, is the most domineering age, holding a long sword and fluttering long hair, that is a kind of happy and unrestrained beauty.

Mo Shangyun remembered that this was a photo of the bottom of the pressure box at home, and also a photo of Yan Gui's "love at first sight".

According to rumors, Mo Cang fell in love with such Cen Tuo at first sight, and then pursued Cen Tuo in desperation.

Frowning slightly, Mo Yan squinted Yangui, "Are you afraid of being beaten to death by my dad?"

"Relax, promise not to let him see." Yan Gui assured his pat on the chest.

"..." No, the point is not this?

Without thinking about it, Mo Shangyun directly said, "What about photos?"

Yan Gui said "Oh", he quickly opened the album and transferred the photos to Mo Shangyun to see, "It's two children."

Yan Gui didn’t know what it meant to send these photos to Zhou Weichi.

Hearing Zhou Weichi's words, it was to be handed over to Mo Shangyun.

As long as it is linked to Mo Shangyun, Yan Gui is very intimate, so I will definitely not forget it.

Zhou Weichi said that he wanted to show Mo Shangjun. He has been looking forward to Mo Shangyun's coming back these days and has been thinking about it.

Mo Shangjun took the phone and looked at the photos that Zhou Weiji sent.

They are two children.

One is a baby girl, half-year-old; the other is a male baby, just born, with yellow skin and obvious jaundice symptoms.

There are separate photos of the two of them, and there are photos of the two together, the two children are laughing.

The innocent smile, carefree, can not see a little sad.

And they all have long life locks on them.

The styles are similar.

Mo Shangyun looked a little trance.

"Mo Mo?"

Noting that Mo Shangyun turned over and looked at the photos, Yan Gui waited for a moment and couldn't help shouting Mo Shangyun.

The sky gradually darkened.

Mo Shangjun's face was reflected in the light of the mobile phone screen, the light was shallow, and there was a layer of light on the outline of her face, which was very soft. The moment she raised her eyes, she looked at the tenderness.

Yan Gui was dumbfounded for a while, a bit ignorant.

"Send these photos to me later."

Handing the phone back to Yan Gui, Mo Shangjun said so.

"OK, no problem." Yan Gui nodded.

However, he couldn't help looking at Mo Shangyun's eyes again, and the expression looked strange.

"what happened?"

Mo Shangyun tilted his head and looked at him suspiciously.

"Mo Mo, will you have a baby?" Yan Gui squatted beside her and asked seriously.

Mo Shangyun: "..."

After thinking for a while, Yan Gui asked again, "Can the child you have given me be a godfather?"

"..."

After a short pause, Mo Shangjun hooked his fingers at him.

Blinking, Yan Gui approached a few points curiously.

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and stroked the women's second team member who ran in front, "I'm going to see which one, my sister will introduce you."

"what?"

Yan Gui's eyes widened, and he didn't react.

Mo Shangjun patted him on the shoulder, "The greedy child was born on his own."

"..."

Yan Gui was stupid.

"Oh, you have no target yet?" Mo Shangyun asked again.

"..."

Yan Gui opened his bright and dark eyes, and it was rare to know what to say.

This topic is his knowledge blind spot. Hey!

After thinking for a while, Mo Shangyun said again: "Your brother seems to have no object."

Yan was in a hurry, "My mother has started to blind date my brother!"

"That feeling is good, your brother should also find someone." Mo Shangjun said, and then looked at him with a smile, "You must be blind dated by your mother after two years."

"..." Yan Gui's eyes rolled round and round, "What about you?"

Ink on the ink smiled, "I have an object."

"..."

Oh!

Xiu's loving? !

"Mo Mo, you changed--" Yan Gui complained, his tone sounding aggrieved.

It seems that I can't find the ink of the object in my life, but I even used this to make fun of him...

Yan Gui was wronged.

"Where?" Mo Shangyun took the conversation with a smile.

After a pause, Yan Gui suddenly realized something, opened her eyes wide, and then approached Mo Shangyun, making a curious voice, "You and Yan Ye--"

"..."

Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow at him.

Although he did not speak, the meaning revealed by his eyes was particularly obvious.

Yan Gui was a little embarrassed, with some emotion and some joy, "Well, congratulations."

It is indeed a delight.

It is a pity that he has just been woken up by Mo Shangyun-he is a single Wang, and his brother is also a single Wang.

However, he really wanted a cute kid!

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