When Yan Tianxing came out after taking a shower, he heard the vibration of the mobile phone in the drawer.

With a white towel on his head, Yan Tianxing walked to the desk, hooked his finger out of the drawer, and took out his mobile phone.

The screen was lit, and it was a message from Ji Zhou.

Ji Zhou: Yan team.

Ji Zhou: [Picture]

Ji Zhou: The friend's picture, the ink team is in the mirror, and he is familiar with him.

look familiar?

Immediately, Yan Tianxing leaned aside, tapping his slender fingers and entering WeChat to open the picture.

He knew each of the two figures.

Mo Shangjun's dress and silhouette, at a glance, he can determine the identity of Mo Shangjun.

As for the next thing...

All the mixed emotions condensed together, and finally a thousand words could only be reduced to two words: shit.

Uncomfortable, remembering the words that Mo Shangyun blurted out on the days when he was on a business trip--

"You have to change your temper. We young people, when I fall in love with you, I feel bored..."

It’s ‘boring’ with him. How many words can I meet with ‘young’ Shirakawa in the mall?

A good mood was completely destroyed by such a sudden photo.

After looking at it for a while, Yan Tianxing tightened his eyebrows, exited WeChat and entered the address book. After searching for a name, he dialed.

The phone rang twice and was quickly answered.

"Rare, you can call me so late." A slightly ridiculous male voice floated from the phone.

"..."

Yan Tianxing frowned tighter.

"What's the matter?" The other party quickly asked, as he felt that he had a tendency to hang up the phone.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing asked: "How to make the little girl feel bored?"

"Poof," the man over the phone chuckled, and then asked, "Last fierce wild cat last year?"

"..."

Yan Tian Xing Ning thought for a moment, remembering what he meant.

Then he yelled.

"Brother," the other party's language is focused. "Just your skin, your identity, your experience, a lot of girls are waiting in line for you. As you came back last time, more than a dozen asked for your contact information. . Don’t think about it for a while. You can’t get it for more than a year. Either you have a heart, or you really can’t get along with you. You’re still determined. Boredom is just an excuse..."

The voice stopped abruptly.

Yan Tianxing cut off the phone.

Asking him to ask is simply a sick brain.

Wipe the water droplets on the neck with a towel, no more than twice, there is a call coming from the mobile phone, this time it is a strange call.

"Hey."

"Prevent it, I changed my phone."

Nearly thirty years old, the tone is actually a bit proud.

It is surprisingly childish.

Yan Tianxing: "..." too lazy to respond to him.

The other party's old **** was saying: "Just like you are so picky, it's not easy for me to meet a satisfied little wild cat--"

Yan Tian Xing Shen said: "I will take her back to see my parents next month."

"...When you have it, what are you asking!"

"I don't mind petting her to heaven."

"..."

What a wife!

*

After the shower, Mo Shangyun yawned and turned over.

For her and Ding Jing, the iron ladder in the middle is a decoration, and there is basically no time when it can be used.

As soon as he lifted the quilt, Mo Shangyun heard the sound of the door being pushed open.

"Lying trough, your mother Zhao is so annoying."

Ding Jing complained as he walked in.

With his elbows on the bed, Mo Shangyun looked down suspiciously, "How?"

Ding Jing stood next to the bed, facing her, revealing a pair of bright black eyes, "You said you are the same, why am I making her play? She knows that after you and Yan team have been in contact, she almost doubted her life and stayed there. Think about it because you are too imaginary.

Mo Shangyun said amusedly: "This is not, she wanted to be crooked from the beginning..."

She was just pushing the boat.

Unexpectedly, Bai Lizhao was convinced of this matter.

"Tear you!"

Ding Jing didn't believe it at all, but lost her eyes at her.

She was just repeatedly asked by Bai Lizhao for half an hour.

It's more uncomfortable than hard training for half an hour.

I almost couldn't think of it for a moment, and immediately knocked Bai Lizhao dizzy.

Now both physically and mentally exhausted, too lazy to talk to Mo Shangyun, turned around and walked to the wardrobe, took out his clothes and planned to take a bath.

Mo Shangyun smiled and lay down to sleep without any burden.

*

The next morning, early in the morning.

Even though the sleep time is not long, the quality of this sleep is good, and Mo Shangyun is refreshed after waking up.

Before the morning exercise time, the wake-up number did not sound, and Mo Shangyun stretched out to get up.

Ding Jing woke up when she heard a little movement. She lay on the edge of the bed, yawning and asked Mo Shangyun, who bent over her shoelace and asked, "Why did you go so early?"

"Come on a set meal." Mo Shangyun looked up at her, "Do you want to be together?"

Squinting slightly, Ding Jing said sleepily, "I want to practice in the morning."

"Just that amount?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"..."

Fuck, stimulated!

Lifting the quilt, Ding Jing raised a carp, then jumped off the bed directly.

Mo Shangyun felt a gust of wind scraping down from the top of his head, a little cold.

She turned her head slightly and glanced at the sky outside the balcony.

The sky was dark and quiet, and the wind blowing into the dormitory was wrapped in coolness.

The weather is getting colder.

...

Because of this understatement, Ding Jing successfully joined Mo Shangyun's package team.

Mo Shangjun’s morning exercise package is very cumbersome. It takes four or five hours to complete a process, which is much higher than during the assessment training.

——Ding Jing, who once practiced with Mo Shangjun, suddenly realized: No wonder Mo Shangjun was so relaxed in the basic project when facing the assessment training.

Mo Shangyun's training degree is really terrifying.

At more than nine o'clock in the morning, Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing ended their training, sweating heavily, and the training suit was soaked with sweat.

When Ding Jing followed Mo Shangyun to the direction of the cafeteria, he grabbed the clothes and twisted it, and the sweat soaked in the clothes dropped down. Frightened, the two passing by whispered whether they went swimming.

Ding Jing looked dazed.

Mo Shangyun chuckled silently.

As always, Mo Shangjun lightly walked into the back kitchen.

Zhang Guang, the leader of the team, glanced at her without looking at her, raised her hand to grab the bag next to it, and threw it directly at Mo Shangjun.

"Thank you Mr. Zhang!"

"Thank Brother Zhang!"

Mo Shangyun and Ding Jing thanked one after the other.

Hearing the name behind, Squad Leader Zhang took a slight pause, turned around and looked towards this side. Ding Jingxin shuddered, clutching Mo Shangjun's wrist, and ran out of the operation room.

"You're cheap, are you afraid?"

Going out of the operation room, Mo Shangjun opened the plastic bag and rolled his eyes towards Ding Jing.

Ding Jing was very helpless, "Isn't this after I said that I had to rely on him to eat roast chicken!"

Mo Shangjun took out two of the bags and handed them to Ding Jing.

On their way to training, they have to go through cooking classes. -This was deliberately arranged by Mo Shangjun.

The cooking class has always been up earlier than others. Generally speaking, Mo Shangyun finished warming up in the training ground and they all got up. So Mo Shangyun would come over when passing by and tell them to reserve a breakfast for himself, and probably when to come.

In the previous few times, Mo Shangjun's breakfast was cold. It didn't take long for the breakfast to become warm, and there were more types, which was basically the same as eating in the cafeteria at seven.

Some caring objects are silent, but they are indeed warm.

"There are mooncakes today!"

Ding Jing opened the packaging paper bag and took out a paper-packed moon cake in surprise.

It's not big, it's a little bigger than the egg, and it's not the same as ordinary moon cake dough.

The moon cakes are warm because they are put together with the hot breakfast.

Mo Shangyun glanced at him twice and said, "It should be the moon cakes made by the cooking class."

During the speech, Ding Jing had taken a bite, her mouth was full of oil, sweet and soft, and she squinted so delicious.

The noodles are very thin, almost filled with fillings, and the fillings are wrapped with egg yolks.

With a sip, it was so fragrant that it almost bit the tongue.

"Brother, are there moon cakes?!" Ding Jing can't wait to rush to the door of the operation room and lean out his head, "I'll exchange breakfast for you!"

Squad leader Zhang, who had dealt with the incident, just came face to face, and saw Ding Jing's flattering look. He hummed softly and walked past Ding Jing's side proudly.

Things are rare.

He made moon cakes, and it would be nice to give them one.

Let them say all day how good the cooking class of the men's team next door is.

Go to them if you are okay.

Ding Jing: "..."

I felt a strong arrogant taste.

...

Mooncakes are really delicious.

Mo Shangyun did not directly ask Mr. Zhang for mooncakes like Ding Jing, but asked for recipes by turning around, but was sent by Mr. Zhang with a bag of mooncakes.

Ding Jing, on the condition of washing Mo Shangjun's clothes for a week, he just snatched two from Mo Shangjun's hands and ran away with breakfast.

Breakfast was delicious, and moon cakes were delicious. Mo Shangyun was in a good mood. After breakfast, he carried moon cakes and walked into the office building.

When he arrived at the door, he found that the door was open. Looking inside, he saw Yan Tianxing sitting on the sofa with a serious expression.

Wear casual clothes.

Well, I turned over and watched the "Man Han Dynasty" on her tea table.

She read this book when she was wandering in the library two days ago. At that time, she found it very interesting. When she thought of the "full Han Han seat" that Yan Tianxing owed to herself, she borrowed it.

After glancing at the figure on the door of Jun Pei, Yan Tianxing threw the book at random on the tea table, and then said slightly with a cold face, "Where did you go?"

"This has to be reported?" Mo Shangyun was surprised.

His eyes were slightly cold, Yan Tian Xing Shensheng asked: "You forgot what you said yesterday?"

"Isn't it too early?"

Mo Shangyun stared at the rising sun.

Warm, the light senses the temperature and knows that it does not exceed ten o'clock.

Can she still chat with Yan Tianxing for a day?

Withdrawing his sight, Mo Shangjun walked into the office.

As a result, without taking a few steps, I felt that the temperature in the office suddenly dropped, and the colder the more, the back shuddered and goose bumps.

Although I don’t know why Yan Tianxing reacted so much, it didn’t take long for “return to good”, Mo Shangyun still had some patience, so after a cough, he walked over and delivered the squad leader Zhang Mooncake, which he planned to eat slowly. Yan Tianxing followed.

"Monitor Zhang's unique moon cake, do you want to try it?" Mo Shangjun said, adding a sentence afterwards, "I don't bring it to ordinary people."

"..."

When she looked at her gag, Yan Tianxing had a headache.

Raising his hand, he took the paper bag with the moon cakes in front of him. Yan Tianxing lifted the opening of the packaging bag with his fingers. After scanning his eyes, he took out a moon cake.

Very small mooncakes can be solved in two.

Because of what happened last night, it was hard to sleep, and as soon as the sky lighted up, he came to stop Mo Shangjun.

I didn't expect Mo Shangyun to start earlier, and the dormitory and office buildings were revolved and no people were seen.

The catcher asked two questions, saying that it was Ding Jing who had disappeared.

Yan Tianxing estimated that she had touched her for morning exercises. From the moment she saw her for the first time, this conjecture was confirmed.

Without stopping people, Yan Tianxing waited for Mo Shangyun in the office and never went to breakfast.

She turned out to be good, not only had she eaten it, but also had some snacks.

In a blink of an eye, Yan Tianxing ate two mooncakes.

"Can you keep one for me?" Mo Shangyun felt distressed and sat next to Yan Tianxing to discuss with him.

"No."

Thinking of last night's photos, she still wants to eat moon cakes?

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Yan Tianxing folded the seal and said slowly: "Give me your moon cake mold."

His eyes fell on the paper bag in his hand, Mo Shangyun was slightly relieved, and then asked, "What do you want that to do?"

"Mooncakes will be gone after eating."

Probably knowing what he meant, Mo Shangyun nodded, "... Come on, leave it in the dormitory and send it to you someday."

Putting the paper bag next to the "Man Han Quan Xi" on the coffee table, Yan Tianxing glanced at her and said, "Take it down when you go to take a shower or change your clothes later."

"Why should I take a shower and change clothes?"

Yan Tianxing didn't speak, staring down at her with a low eyebrow, then approached her slightly, sniffing gently around her neck.

Itchy.

Ink on the scalp numb.

Then, she heard Yan Tianxing say in her ear: "A sweat."

"I have stayed in the mud." Mo Shangjun leaned aside, keeping a distance from him, frowning and warning, "Yan Tianxing, now he learns to be disgusted? You don't have to be too intrusive!"

Fuck!

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't she say that she smells sweaty? !

Has this man's EQ gone completely negative after the last bump? !

Fingertips rubbed her earlobe, Yan Tianxing lowered her head to her head, the other hand embraced her waist, and the palm was pressed against her abdomen with a thin training uniform. He whispered: "I didn't Say I hate you."

Mo Shangyun was upset by several of his actions, "Hot, go aside."

Yan Tianxing chuckled in her ears, "The temperature has cooled down, and the sweat on your body has dried up. Where is the heat?"

"..."

This man is poisonous, she can't make it.

Mo Shangyun got up and wanted to go.

But his arm muscles were very strong, and she was tight around her waist, and she could not break free for a while.

I don't want to follow him hard.

Yan Tianxing said, "I don't mind if you like this body when you go out to talk later."

"..."

The corner of the mouth of the ink is drawn slightly.

Why didn't you say it early?

"No," Mo Shangyun thought of something, realizing the problem, her hand reached Yan Tianxing's waist, her fingers pinched, and then she narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are there anything else?"

She said that she had come to find him, and Yan Tianxing should not be so anxious.

After all, if he is eager to know, he must have talked to her within a few days of hospitalization.

They didn't say anything to each other because they all knew the other's general situation, and it was the best way to adjust their mentality.

Just like gossiping.

So why did he rush to find her?

Moreover, why should he take her out?

Looking at her small and straightforward look, the picture dangled repeatedly in her head, and the unsubstantial things swayed over, which could not be grabbed and trampled on the ground, causing Yan Tianxing to be very upset.

Especially Mo Shangjun's hand pinched his waist, without much effort, feeling itchy and ignited.

The throat knot slipped, and Yan Tianxing grasped her hand completely in her palm, raising her eyebrows upward. There was such a posture that the teacher was guilty. "You asked me about it."

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun slightly tilted his head slightly, so it was a little unknown.

At the next moment, Yan Tianxing released her and picked up the mobile phone that was thrown on the coffee table.

As soon as the screen turned on, Yan Tianxing unlocked his fingerprints, opened the album, picked out a photo, and handed it to Mo Shangjun.

Mo Shangyun, who was originally straightforward and vigorous, just glanced at it, and suddenly his anger was halved, and his heart was emptied for no reason.

Active recognition, and passive explanation...

The nature is different.

Seeing Mo Shangyun's expression was slightly wrong, Yan Tianxing's anger was suddenly sufficient, his nose rising, "Huh?"

There is such a "success" taste.

"Just this?" Mo Shangjun calmly took the phone over.

No matter how guilty, the face must not be revealed.

After all, he will feel that he has grabbed your little handle, and then he may "get off the sword".

So, after looking lazily, Mo Yunyun said, "You listen to me explain--"

"I listen." Yan Tianxing said with a straight face.

"..."

Mo Shangyun, who wanted to explain, blinked and looked at the unusually calm Yan Tianxing, and suddenly he didn't speak.

After she stared at it for a few times, Yan Tian Xing frowned, "Why, do you still have a temporary reason?"

"No."

It is not paying attention, fantasizing about the angry look of Yan Tianxing shouting'Lao Tzu not listening'.

Mo Shangyun coughed and looked at Yan Tianxing's eyes strangely.

Yan Tianxing was staring at her uncomfortably.

What nerve?

"I ran into it while shopping the day before yesterday." Mo Shangyun said, throwing his phone to him, and said lightly, "Not only Shirakawa, but also Jian Shaoning."

Bai Chuan, Jian Shaoning.

Putting these two names together, Yan Tian Xing eyes could not help but sink, the pupil color was a little darker.

Mo Shangyun will meet Shirakawa and Jian Shaoning in the shopping mall and Ding Jing, and will talk to Yan Tianxing in one hundred and fifty.

Even the conversation with Shirakawa did not hide it.

She and Shirakawa tried each other for a while.

She concluded that Shirakawa did meet Jian Shaoning in the shopping mall, and he did not lead his men, but contacted in private.

Of course, she couldn't figure out the specific reason.

However, based on Shirakawa's previous efforts to catch Ding Jing to contact Jian Shaoning and the connection between Jing Jiu and Shui Jian when they went to a certain system base in the S regiment a few days ago, Mo Shangyun felt that his conclusion was far from the truth Not far away.

Shirakawa...or Black Hawk, although he has hatred against the S group, he always wants to win over Jian Shaoning.

The subsequent purpose is unknown.

But it is definitely not the reason for "I'm in love with you" and "want to make a friend".

After thinking a bit, Yan Tianxing said: "If they really reach a certain cooperation, the real purpose should soon surface."

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun nodded and agreed with him.

However, Yan Tianxing suddenly turned around, "So you really met with Shirakawa in private, but you concealed me?!"

"..."

Why are you lying back again? !

Mo Shangyun stared at him silently.

Didn't she say everything-he was going to say it today, but he knew it one night in advance.

Don't understand logic yet? !

This girl must be deliberately finding fault!

Yan Tian Xing clasped her wrists and knead her thumb gently, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Who is more interesting to me?"

"..."

It seemed as if I saw Mo Shangyun, a three-year-old child, and sighed softly.

"Say." Yan Tianxing said unrelentingly.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and asked him seriously: "Will this kind of vinegar taste a bit wrong for you?"

Yan Tian Xing Man didn't care: "I am happy."

"..."

Mo Shangyun picked up a paper bag containing moon cakes and wanted to eat moon cakes to let himself out of the sour taste.

As a result, as soon as she took a bite, Yan Tianxing gathered around and took away the remaining moon cakes in a single bite.

Mo Shangyun tilted his head in amazement, and saw Yan Tianxing's appearance of "success."

After a pause of two seconds, Mo Shangyun pressed the pressure of his heart, and then reached out to touch his hair.

Very short hair, pierced when brushing the palm of your hand, the hair is harder.

Then, Mo Shangyun, in the tone of his elders, taught him with a long-term focus: "A three-year-old, a tiger's mouth will be deadly."

Yan Tianxing: "..." Unexpectedly, she took advantage of her.