The party ended, leaving a few people to sort out the wooden house.

Ji Zhou and Shang Ru left the scene first, because Ji Zhou had to send Shang Ru back.

The road going down the mountain was a bit tortuous, but the moonlight was bright and the horizon was wide. Ji Zhou held a flashlight and occasionally helped Shangru, who wore high-heeled and crumbling feet. This curved road passed by without any danger.

Ji Zhou's action gentleman was estranged, and he did not pass by half.

The car parked on the side of the road. After Ji Zhou walked over, he took the lead in opening the door of the back seat of the co-pilot for Shangru.

Shang Ru was stunned for a while, Zhao Jizhou smiled politely, and then stooped into the car.

In a few moments, Ji Zhou bypassed from the front of the car, walked to the other side, pulled the car door to sit in the driving position.

He started the car and walked in the same direction as he turned around.

The car window was open, and the night wind poured in from the open window, blowing some coolness on his body, which also allowed Shang Ru to smoothly escape from the emotion of the previous party.

"Mr. Ji."

Shang Ru yelled Ji Zhou driving.

When he first saw Ji Zhou, Shang Ru heard Peng Yuqiu and Mu Cheng call him that. Not honourable title, but nickname. It was interesting at the time, so I called with them, and now it has become a habit.

"Ok."

Ji Zhou responded to Shang Ru.

Fingers flicked to the side of the ear, and a strand of hair was put behind the ear. Shang Ru's fingers clenched around his purse, his bones and joints were white, but the voice was smiling smoothly, "I thought you invited me to the party, meaning that we will meet There are follow-up developments. But now it seems that this is not the case."

"I was entrusted." Ji Zhou replied bluntly, after a slight pause, said, "If you are misunderstood, I'm sorry."

"Who is entrusted?" Shang Ru stunned.

Ji Zhou did not answer her positively.

Steering the steering wheel, the vehicle drove smoothly across the front corner.

Ji Zhoudao: "Your director told me that he admired you very much."

"..."

Shang Ru did not speak.

The word ‘Once’ made her unhappy at all.

Their director is a well-qualified military doctor who has participated in peacekeeping, experienced actual combat, and has seen the world. He seems to be stern, his work attitude is rigorous, but in fact he is very gentle and humorous in private. He occasionally chats with them about the interesting things he once did, just like talking about a paragraph. It will also enlighten the younger generations and teach them carefully.

That's a good leader.

It is actually a blessing to meet such a leader.

"Most of the people who work in your hospital are military doctors. You are really excellent, but for the hospital, there are too many people who want to get in, and there are a wide range of choices. The hospital is not necessary for you, and there are more than one excellent doctor. "Speaking of which, Ji Zhou turned his head slightly and smiled friendlyly towards Shangru, "I'm sorry to speak directly, I hope you don't mind."

"...It's okay." Shang Ru whispered.

She really didn't know how to deal with this behavior of giving a stick first and then a jujube.

What's more, because of Ji Zhou's words, she was a little absent-minded.

"The reason why he chose you is not only your business level, but also because of your longing and enthusiasm for the soldiers." Ji Zhou adjusted his eyes and looked ahead, and continued, "He has a special plot for the profession of soldiers, There are many soldiers in the hospital. He fancy your feelings and tenacity. He appreciates you."

Shang Ru was stunned, biting his lips unconsciously.

The director did not tell her these words.

She was only lucky to be hired by the hospital. She knows that she is superior to the graduates of the same class, but as Ji Zhou said, there are too many excellent and qualified people, and some of them are graduates of military hospitals.

The hospital had no reason to choose her.

So being able to stay, "lucky advent" is her biggest feeling. But beyond that, she had no other reason.

Ji Zhou's words turned, "But he recently discovered that you have changed..."

He did not say what he said.

However, Shang Ru's heart sank diligently-she knew what Ji Zhou meant.

This year, her mentality has indeed changed.

At work, she met many soldiers and dealt with many injuries, but instead of maintaining her enthusiasm, she felt more and more annoyed. In recent times, she would prefer patients to be ordinary people rather than soldiers.

In the accumulation of bitter dissatisfaction, everything she once admired made her disgusted.

It's just because of her professional ethics that she didn't have a face-to-face attack with her patients, but her attitude is far less than before.

She thought only she knew it.

I didn't think about it, but it was completely seen by the director.

"He has contacted us, so he hopes you will also contact us." Ji Zhou said gently.

Point to end.

The reasons for saying this and Yangui are not enough to persuade him to invite Shangru to the party.

However, Shang Ru's mentality and the director's request were superimposed, and it was easy for him to nod.

What kind of contagion gS9 has, he knows clearly-because everyone in gS9 has experienced the process of being assimilated by this kind of contagion.

The director also knows.

I can see the director's appreciation of Shang Ru, so I made such a request to Ji Zhou.

Of course, if everything should be done, Shang Ru’s mentality can’t be adjusted, so it’s difficult for her to stay in the hospital.

This director is very strange, he feels that his feelings and enthusiasm can create unlimited possibilities. Of course there is another point, he sees some potential from Shang Ru-not just technology, but in some emergency moments, her psychological quality and handling methods.

Others with the same technology may be able to reach 90 points.

But if it is her, maybe a little more.

There is no specific number. However, even if it is one point, in the eyes of the patients who are on the verge of death, they are all alive.

this point is very important.

"Thank you."

Shang Ru lowered his eyes and thanked absently.

She also hopes that there will be a "knowledge" that is easy to communicate.

However, Ji Zhou's words did not make her suddenly bright, but she felt anxious and uncontrollable.

She tried to take the phone out of her bag several times, but she refrained from it all the way.

In the following itinerary, there was little communication between the two.

Sitting in the back seat, Shang Ru leaned his head and looked at the night outside the window, his eyes free.

*

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing went down the mountain together.

Before the separation, she handed over some mooncakes to Yan Tianxing and asked him to hand over to the few people who did not attend the party.

The women's second team is relatively idle, there is nothing to do, so all ten people are here. However, the men’s team is not so free. Several people are involved, such as Yan Hanyu and Ruan Yan, but they did not attend the party, and the moon cakes were still to be given.

Carrying those mooncakes, Yan Tianxing's face was black, "I'm a courier?"

Mo Shangyun hooked his lips and smiled, "You are the captain, don't you just show your love for your subordinates?"

"..."

Others can feel "caring", Ruan Yan is afraid that his tail will be lifted to the sky.

"It's hard work."

Mo Shangyun patted his shoulder with a smile.

Slightly tilting his head, Yan Tianxing looked at her with her eyelids down and asked in a low voice: "Will you go home next month?"

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun didn't react for a while.

Come back home?

She just went back at the end of August.

Squinting, Yan Tianxing said: "Go back to my house."

Slightly stunned, Mo Shangyun reacted and asked simply, "What time, next month, we should recruit troops in the Xilan Military Region."

The relationship has already been determined for the second time. It is always a matter of "seeing parents".

It's the same sooner or later.

So Mo Shangyun doesn't mind.

However, time still needs to be coordinated.

"The 10th passed," Yan Tianxing glanced at her, and said, "Your recruiting mission ends on the 9th."

"You have a compact arrangement." Mo Shangyun shrugged.

"Should it?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded slightly.

She didn't expect a reason for rejection.

What's more, the 11th of next month is Yan Tianxing's birthday. Even if it was due to his life, Mo Shangyun didn't want to refuse.

With his hand in his trouser pocket, Mo Shangyun asked Yan Tianxing: "Is there any precautions?"

"No," Yan Tianxing pondered a little, and said, "My dad's mouth is hard and soft, and he will not be dissatisfied with the Mo family, and he will not do anything with the younger generation."

"What do you like?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Lego."

"What?" Mo Shangjun raised his hand and touched his left ear, and turned his head toward him. "I may not hear it clearly. You say it again."

Yan Tianxing lightly smiled, her finger poked at her temple, and her small head shook with it.

At the next moment, he lowered his head, next to Mo Shangyun's left ear, and said clearly: "Lego."

He was too close, almost touching, thin lips fit together, soft lips brushed over the pinna, the breath was hot and itchy, so Mo Shangyun only felt the scalp tingling, his heart was tight, hurry He leaned back and stepped back half a step.

"Lying trough."

Mo Shangjun rubbed her ears, wondering if she was torn or too sensitive, her ears were bloodshot and her ears were crimson.

I was a little annoyed by this problem, and Mo Shangyun looked annoyed.

But it fell into Yan Tianxing's eyes, which is a kind of fun.

Too much flirt with her is easy to suffer a rebound. Yan Tian Xing knows this routine, and simply does not continue, but only changes the topic lightly, "When do you talk?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and said with little interest: "When you are free."

Yan Tianxing said: "I am free at any time."

Oh, Mo Shangyun said, "That's when I'm free."

Don't look at her deliberately, Yan Tianxing continued: "You have no plans tomorrow."

There was a little surprise in the bottom of my eyes, and Mo Shangyun was slightly startled. "You know?"

"Ask the Jiang team." Yan Tian Xing Tai confessed freely.

"You also have a "spy"?"

"You can also develop it."

"..." Mo Shangyun sighed and said, "I just have something to tell you."

As soon as I came back the day before yesterday, I had to find what Yan Tianxing said.

But it was delayed.

Later in the information detachment day and night, it was only today that I met Yan Tianxing again. Today is a special day, and you should enjoy it. There are some worrying things that you don’t have to rush to tell Yan Tianxing, so I never mentioned it.

However, it is not necessary to drag on any longer.

"I am waiting."

Yan Tianxing reached out and squeezed her cheek.

There is no meat, but it feels exceptionally good.

As soon as Mo Shangyun lifted his hand, he planned to wave him away. Without thinking, Yan Tianxing quickly avoided his eyes.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows teasingly, "Yo, the body has completely recovered?"

Yan Tian Xing smiled, "Do you want to try the function?"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

*

Ji Zhou sent Shang Ru down to the rental house in the town.

"Arrived."

"Thank you."

Shang Ru thanked him politely and smiled, then pulled the car door and went down.

The door is closed.

After glancing back at Shang Ru, Ji Zhou didn't say much, stepped on the accelerator, and went back to his house.

Shang Ru did not go upstairs directly, but stood on the spot, turning around and watching his car leave.

Tonight's experience is really unpleasant for her.

One thing after another was so bad that she couldn't keep her spirit down.

Life, feelings, career... Nothing is smooth.

Since she met Mo Shangyun again, her life has been a mess.

at the moment--

She may not be able to keep her job.

The SUV disappeared into view.

The night breeze was cool, and her thin clothes were a little cold. For a moment, she sighed out of breath and took her bag and turned to the building.

This is an old community. The security facilities are all decorated. There are six floors in each building. There is no elevator. The light of the sound control lights in the corridor is dim. The gray light seems to be stained with the obsolescence of the building.

It is not that she is unwilling to rent a good house and her family and wages are affordable, but that the conditions here are limited. Only the community close to the hospital can live, and the environment in other places is basically equivalent to the village in the city. Those newly built high-rise buildings are on the other side of the city, so far away.

Going up a few steps, the cell phone in the bag vibrated, Shang Ru pursed his lips, and turned it over.

"mom."

As soon as the voice fell, the voice-activated lights on the first floor corridor went out.

The corridor is dark.

Shang Ru looked up, and there was only endless darkness under his eyes. The bright moonlight outside did not penetrate at all.

With a sigh, Shang Ru leaned back against the wall and did not rush forward.

Making a sound will let her mother know that she has not returned home, will worry about whether she works overtime or going out, worrying about her safety, and there will be no end to nagging.

And some moonlight can be seen here anyway.

The bright and bright light slanted diagonally across the ground, illuminating the two steps through the entrance of the corridor, with a clear boundary between light and darkness.

"Ruru, how are you doing there, didn't you work overtime tonight?"

"No overtime." Shang Ru said, "Mom, I'm doing very well."

She is determined to come here to work.

In a remote place, in the eyes of the family, it is like a backcountry.

The parents disagreed, only her brother supported her.

The night before she came here, her father sat in the living room until late at night and was smoking. Maybe he couldn't figure it out. He clearly had a good family and had the conditions and resources to find a relaxed and well-paid job for her. Why did she have to run to such a place?

A month after she came out, every time her mother called her, she couldn't help crying in one mouth.

Shang Ru can only rejoice and not worry.

Although her brother supported her, but only when she was playing around, she would go back after a few months of suffering, and did not think she would stay so long.

How did she go from working alone to working in a military hospital to become working nowadays from time to time?

It is probably because she expects to be missed again and again at work, life is not as good as she thought. The accumulation of trivial things has caused her to collapse countless times, and the family’s parents’ concerns and cares make her guilty, even during the Chinese New Year... All had to go to the hospital to work overtime because of a phone call.

In the early morning of the New Year's Day, she walked out of the hospital door. The sky was blue and gray, and there was no one on the street. The moment she fell to the ground because of staying up late and low blood sugar, she cried aloud.

However, these were chosen by herself.

She did not dare to complain to her colleagues, because every colleague had nothing more leisurely than her.

She did not dare to complain to her friends and family members, for fear that her friends said she "deservedly deserved it" and that she was worried about her family. I’m afraid they told her in the identity of a prophet, "I told you long ago..."

She was afraid that her choice was wrong.

"Resting early, don't go to bed too late, you usually like to be brave, don't carry anything hard, talk to your family more. Your father, I think you think hard, and I am embarrassed to call you, Mid-Autumn Festival today During the festival, he personally prepared a table you like to eat, but he didn’t eat a few bites..."

The mother's tender thoughts, across the distance, the words fell into her ears.

Shang Ru covered her mouth and squatted slowly along the wall, tears and rain, and weeping silently.

...

Hanging up the phone for a long time, Shang Ru took a deep breath before his emotions gradually subsided.

Crying and wearing makeup, and crying with red eyes, she slowly raised her head and looked at the darkness of the corridor and the moonlight outside the door.

The silence of the corridor and the community made her feel like she was in a dream.

Her legs were already numb. She grabbed the stair railing opposite and slowly stood up, but did not immediately go upstairs.

After a short delay, she looked down at the phone, her heart was empty, staring at the screen almost numbly, thinking of the table that her mother said, and then she entered the circle of friends.

Today's holiday, the circle of friends is also a happy reunion atmosphere, eating food, drying family members, drying boyfriends, drying pets... It seems that everyone's life is comfortable and happy.

Shang Ru twitched the corner of his mouth, the subtle arc, like a ridicule.

With a stunned look, Shang Ru saw the table of food sent by her mother.

Father likes to cook, and cooking is very delicious, but because he is busy with work, Shang Ru rarely eats it. But as long as he is free, this little-spoken father will always cook for her.

All she loves to eat.

I thought the tears were gone, but the moment I saw the table, my eyes were soaked with tears again.

Tears rolled down from the corners of the eyes, the initial rolling to the cold behind, but a brief moment.

She did not return for a year, and her mother said she would come to see her several times, but she knew her environment. When she saw her, she would be worried and worried, and she would even try to get her back, so she gave up every time.

Usually keep the frequency of more friends, mainly for family members.

She suddenly realized that she hadn't updated her circle of friends in recent days.

These days have not been updated, no wonder the mother's tone is full of worry...

Biting his lip, Shang Ru opened the upper right corner of the screen and turned to the photo.

Picked a few photos tonight, and after a pause, she found the photos that were taken in the mall the day before yesterday.

When picking one by one, the ghost was so miserable, Shang Ru found a selfie taken by Tong Fangya in front of the cake shop.

*

When Ji Zhou returned to the base, it was already past ten o'clock.

The party had already ended, and several people were not met on the road, and none of them were in the team. It was the group of people responsible for guarding and checking.

Or the logistics and information detachment.

When passing by the women's team area, Yu Guang glanced at a familiar white figure. Ji Zhou slowed down the car and stopped along the roadside.

The figure walking by the road seemed to be unnoticed, and slightly lowered his head and walked forward, two willows frowned gently, carrying a small bag in his hand, clenched tightly, without even looking at this one.

Seeing that she was about to pass by the car, Ji Zhou said out loudly, "What are you thinking?"

"what--"

Tang Shi was startled and exclaimed, looking subconsciously towards this side.

Her eyes flickered and shone brightly, and when she saw Ji Zhou, she froze a little, then recovered.

With a little hesitation, she walked a few steps towards this side, and at a distance of half a meter, nodded to him, "Mr. Ji."

The voice is soft and slightly restrained.

Ji Zhou lowered his eyelids slightly, his eyes flashed, and then raised his eyes and asked, "Why are you alone?"

"They sorted things with Zhiqiong a little late, and just went down the mountain." Tang Shi explained, "Qiqiong has something wrong with her, and I will come back first."

Ji Zhou nodded and knew where Liang Liangqiong was...

He glanced back, it was just a few steps away from the dormitory building, there was no need to send her.

"It's hard work tonight, go back and rest early." Ji Zhou Wen urged.

"Ah good."

Thinking about what she thought, Ji Zhou said again: "I like your moon cake very much."

He opened it and saw it, and he took care of his appearance.

It wasn’t the first time to be recognized in person, but it was the first time for Ji Zhou. Tang Shi inevitably felt a little embarrassed. She lowered her eyes to avoid Ji Zhou’s sight and responded softly: “Mr. Ji is satisfied.”

Pause for a few seconds.

Ji Zhou glanced at the time and said, "Then I'm gone."

"and many more--"

Seeing him about to start the car, Tang Shi yelled out loudly.

With his elbow resting on the car window, Ji Zhou leaned her head slightly out, looked at her suspiciously, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

"Well," Tang Shi hesitated a little, and took a small step forward, getting closer, and then said, "We took a lot of photos at night. We just selected a batch on the mountain, and some have been sent to the group. , Many people have sent a circle of friends. Mr. Ji, if you want..."

Obviously it is a very simple thing, but Tang Poetry is a bit confusing.

Speaking of the back, even she herself was a bit frustrated.

Originally I just wanted to know Ji Zhou, and the photos were all posted in the group. If he is interested, you can go and see.

Ji Zhou interrupted her in time and asked with a smile: "Can you send it to me privately?"

"Ah?" Tang Shi suddenly raised his eyes and slammed into Ji Zhou's smiling eyes. Her heart couldn't help but thumped. She blinked and nodded quickly. "Okay."

"Thank you."

The smile on Ji Zhou's lips softened.

Tang Shi looked a little dull.

They often call Ji Zhou "Ji Fox" in private.

The fox should have been cunning and should keep a certain distance from others. But most of the time, Tang Shi sees gentleness and approachability from him.

Whenever he laughed like this, Tang Shi felt irresistible, as if to drown in his smile.

So gentle and easy-going...

She always thinks so out of control.

After a few seconds of trance, Tang Shi politely said, "No."

"Waiting for your photo." Ji Zhou said it was enough, "rest early, good night."

"Good night Mr. Ji."

Tang Shi nodded at him.

Ji Zhou waited a few seconds and saw that she didn't move, so she drove away first.

Waiting for the car to drive away, Tang Shi responded.

Looking at the galloping car, Tang Shi retreated annoyedly.

The wind blew past, wrapped in a touch of loss, and slipped over the apex of the heart, so the heart also dipped a bit.

Lingering.

Sighed softly.

Tang Shi lowered his head, not knowing how to arrange it. Yu Guang glanced at the rubble on the ground, she bulged her cheeks, moved a little step, then stretched out white canvas shoes and kicked.

The small stone flew away immediately, rubbing the ground ups and downs, and finally flew off the sidewalk and hit the ground on the road.

Accompanying the sound of the vehicle, black wheels crushed it.

It's so late, why are there so many cars?

Tang Shiben wanted to avoid it, but as soon as he looked up, he found that the wheel had stopped.

The car stopped right beside her.

Looking up in amazement, Tang Shi glanced at the familiar vehicle, license plate number, and... the driver who protruded out the window.

She blinked her eyes.

Mr. Ji...

He was smiling, his eyebrows bent slightly.

This time, it really seemed like a fox.

"Mr. Ji?"

When the title was called again, Tang Shi’s heart was almost uncontrollable... It was floating in the chest cavity and could not touch the ground. It was so empty that he didn’t have the courage to feel it carefully.

Looking at her suspiciously, Ji Zhou asked curiously: "You just didn't seem too happy?"

"No, no."

The tones of Tang Shi's answers were all floating.

"Just don't."

Ji Zhou smiled casually, leaned out with his left hand, picked up the object and threw it at Tang Shi.

Tang Shi didn't pick it up deliberately, because the accuracy he threw was directly in her arms.

As soon as she opened her palm, the little gift box fell into her hands.

"Almost forgot, this is a Mid-Autumn gift." Ji Zhou's voice came.

Tang Shi, who looked down at the gift box and raised his eyes in surprise, only heard a "Good night", and then saw Ji Zhou sit back.

"late……"

In one mouth, the vehicle has driven away again.

Tang Shi swallowed back the rest of the words and pursed her lips slightly, until the vehicle completely disappeared into view, she looked down and looked at the gift box in her palm.

Heart beats.

Mid-autumn gift...

Is she alone?

Or Shangru?

Or, what was prepared for Shang Ru, but not given to her?

No, Mr. Ji will not do such a thing.

Reason told her that she should go back to the dormitory and open it again, but the gift box in her hand attracted all her attention and prevented her from moving.

immediately.

ASAP.

She wanted to see.

Sensibility tells her so.

So she untied the knotted ribbon outside the gift box and opened it.

The small and delicate fountain pen was exposed to the soft moonlight.

The moment she touched the pen with her fingertips, she felt a slight coolness. She picked it up and saw the word "Tang" on the lid.

Under the light refraction, it is so dazzling.

There was light in Tang Shi's eyes, bright and bright.

*

When Ji Zhou returned to the dormitory, Yan Hanyu, who was sleeping with him, had not returned.

Yan Hanyu has something to do and has to work overtime, not necessarily tonight.

Ji Zhou is always like this when he is busy.

I was just about to take a shower, but in my mind flashed Tang Shi's appearance in a white dress standing on the side of the road. She was clever and quiet, but she had a picture of her head frowning and her lips venting... There were many small expressions.

Photos, circle of friends.

Did she send it?

For the time being to leave the bath, Ji Zhou took out his mobile phone.

There is news on WeChat, but it was not sent by Tang Shi alone.

Instead of looking at the photos in the group, he directly opened a circle of friends.

Scrolling through the recently updated articles, the goal is to find a name precisely.

The little girl stayed in the army and did not like to play with her mobile phone. There were few messages throughout the year, but it was sent tonight.

The words are concise, just four words: Happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

In addition, with a nine-grid grid.

He clicked open, turned over one by one, and looked carefully.

The sight is basically only staying on the same person.

After watching over and over again, save one by one.

Liked it.

He turned up, intending to withdraw from the circle of friends, but had no intention of glancing at Shang Rufa's circle of friends.

She sent the photos tonight, all taken by herself.

At a glance, I saw a little **** the edge of a group photo.

Ji Zhou paused for a moment, and looked at her photos.

Turned to the end...

Ji Zhou looked at a self-portrait in the mall, enlarged a certain part, and after a few glances, determined the two figures who "entered the lens".

Mo Shangyun is probably a "specialist" person.

In this set of plain clothes, he has seen Mo Shangyun go through it several times...

The chance of hitting a piece of clothing is a bit high, but the chance of hitting the whole body is very low.

Side profile, body shape, and the news that Mo Shangjun went out shopping the day before yesterday, so Ji Zhou can basically determine her.

As for the person opposite him...

Squinting slightly, Ji Zhou will enlarge the screenshot of the screen, and then exit the circle of friends, find the notes of [Yan Team], and open the dialog box.

Photo, send.