Against the direction of the crowd, Yan Tianxing squeezed to Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun quietly looked up at him.

Raising his hand to block the sugar man in the middle of a middle-aged woman who was about to rub on Mo Shangyun's clothes, Yan Tianxing frowned, "Why don't you keep up?"

His eyebrows were tightly wrinkled, and then he slowly unfolded. Ink on Yun Jun stared at Yan Tianxing and said with a very serious tone: "I am thinking that the hat you usually wear is not blue."

"..."

She was thinking about such a thing!

Yan Tianxing simply wanted to knock her elm head off.

Even though she is not as tall as Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun is full of racks. She leaned her jaw slightly and looked at him sternly and decently, looking at him fixedly: "Yan Ye, let me apologize for this matter."

"..."

Yan Tianxing was speechless for a while.

However, at such a noisy moment around him, he actually took her logic seriously and felt quite "empathetic".

With a slight sigh, Yan Tianxing squeezed the ink on his arms into his arms, tightly, wrapped around her waist and back. The slender skeleton had no strength in her arms, and only allowed Yan Tianxing to use a little force. Crushed illusion.

It's soft and warm.

In amazement, the ink was just too late to move the marshmallows away to avoid rubbing on the two.

Feeling the strength of her arms, she just wanted to ridicule that he wouldn’t think that she would be fooled by a spoiler. Yan Tianxing rubbed her neck and whispered in her ear, "I'm wrong."

His voice is magnetic and mellow, and when he lowers his voice slightly, he is even more terrible. Every word is light and fluttering, but it penetrates through each pore, and it is like a butterfly effect.

A sensation of numbness spread from sensitive ears to the limbs, and was covered by the heavenly spirit from the back.

A heart was squeezed by his simple three words, and it was so cruel that it couldn't harden at all.

Mo Shangyun can think of many ways to respond to Yan Tianxing, ridiculous, teasing, calm... However, reason is difficult to control the body at this moment, she noticed that she was a little uncomfortable when she went to and from the crowd, and her voice was soft and soft. It was rather awkward to come down, "Well, so many people."

With her arms tightly wrapped around her, Yan Tianxing did not release it in time, but said, "No one knows you."

"..."

Right.

No one was wearing military uniforms, and no one paid attention to them.

The slight awkwardness slowly disappeared.

After a moment, Yan Tianxing sighed and said: "If you don't forgive me, you have to end together with the night market."

Mo Shangyun hummed when he recovered, "I don't want to be a fool with you."

The military uniform of the station is Shuang Shuangying, holding them together is the two dumbfounded.

"and so?"

"You go in line to buy two stinky tofu and fried chestnut."

"Row."

Yan Tianxing responded quite simply.

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Mo Shangyun thought that Yan Tianxing would take a long time to line up.

Unexpectedly, he was a tall and tall man with a long leg. When he went to the queue, the single little girls were busy talking to him, giving him a place, and even the actions of the stall owner.

Yan Tianxing's face seemed to be a weapon of destruction, and it was invincible among ordinary people.

Mo Shangyun was drinking milk tea, watching Yan Tianxing being “fancy accosted” on one side, secretly photographed Zhang Zhao and sent it to Ruan Yan, and rubbing Yan Ruan Yan with Ruan Yan to be black.

When Tian Moxun was there, Yan Tianxing's patience was far too good. Not only did he not have a cold face and no reason, he also looked at Mo Shangyun impliedly when he was accosted, saying that he is "famous."

Most girls dare not think that Yan Tianxing's appearance, temperament, and conversation are not trivial, plus a powerful "competitor" such as Mo Shangyun, who gave up very interestingly. There were also two aunts who, after talking with Yan Tianxing for a while, even came to Mo Shangjun with a smile, praising Mo Shangyun for having a good vision.

Busy chatting with Ruan Yan did not go to "observe" Mo Shangyun of their conversation. Something was unclear, but they all smiled and responded.

Across the crowd, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing with some emotion.

In the memory, Yan Tianxing was isolated from Gao Lenggui and the world. He was high above him, and everyone else was uneasy even with him. But I don't know when Yan Tianxing became more "grounded", and now holding up the marshmallows she made to queue up to buy stinky tofu, she didn't feel any sense of disobedience.

In fact, Yan Tianxing did not think it was "not easy to approach".

In less than ten minutes, Yan Tianxing bought back the stinky tofu and fried chestnut that Mo Shangyun wanted.

She carried stinky tofu and fried chestnut. Yan Tianxing held cotton candy in one hand and held her in one hand, and walked out of this noisy night market with her.

I didn't hang out in the night market. It was only a half-hour's walk to watch the flowers.

Yan Tianxing took Mo Shangyun to the roast duck restaurant he said.

He should have been there a few times. The owner welcomed them warmly and chatted with him. Even though Yan Tianxing didn't speak much, he was able to speak to him, and the sentences were on point.

The seemingly insignificant little thing, let Mo Shangjun see a kind of self-cultivation.

The supermarket near the community is not big, but it is not small, everything should be there. Mo Shangjun pushed the trolley next to Yan Tianxing, watching him choose the ingredients he should use at night.

There is a thoughtful arrangement of Yunli. Every property is regularly cleaned and managed by everyone. There should be everything, such as pots and pans, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, etc., and there is no need to buy them one by one.

Just buy some ingredients that can be used for cooking.

Passing through the rows of eggs, preserved eggs, salted duck eggs, Mo Shangyun stopped to ask Yan Tianxing: "Yan, do you like to eat preserved eggs?"

"……Okay."

"I'll show you a "preserved egg"?"

Her little caper made Yan Tianxing think seriously.

He didn't come up with a reason, he asked: "So, is there any technical content in this dish?"

"No, I want to see you eat." Mo Shangjun put a box of preserved eggs in the trolley, and said very straightforwardly, "I always wanted you to try it when I ate the folding ears on the mountain. But I heard that you are not Hate eating."

"..."

Well, killing her would not let her know what he did not like to eat.

After making up his mind, Yan Tianxing faced all the ingredients with a calm face. He didn't show any preference or dislike for any ingredients, but asked Mo Shangyun's opinions when selecting.

Mo Shangyun is really not picky eater, he can say anything.

Neither of them has the experience of diligent and frugal housekeeping. In a blink of an eye, the trolley is full.

"Can't you finish?"

"Extra ingredients are brought back to the cooking class." Yan Tianxing answered lightly.

"Tell the squad leader of the cooking team that our two captains are worried about your normal purchasing difficulties and go out to remember you..." Mo Shangyun smiled and spread his hands. He felt funny, "The problem is, this is not enough!"

For this amount, two people ate too much, one team ate... not enough to stop the teeth.

Yan Tianxing said seriously: "No, just save the cooking class and want to eat anytime you can."

"..."

Well, you have the final say.

Enough is enough.

The two stopped in time and pushed the shopping cart to check out.

The team is not short, Mo Shangyun waited a little bit boring, took out his mobile phone to see if Ruan Yan sent his paper, but as soon as he saw the news, Yu Guang glanced at Yan Tianxing's movements in the corner of his eyes-he moved naturally, He calmly took two boxes from the shelf on one side...um? !

Mo Shangyun was almost shocked and almost dropped the phone.

However, she looked up and looked at Yan Tianxing who put the items in the trolley, but she saw that he looked comfortable and everything was normal.

This, this...

Although there is a hunch, it is the first time to buy.

This large audience... Well, Mo Shangyun is a little guilty. Although he is calm, he unconsciously raises his eyelids to see the people around him.

"Being guilty as a thief" is really uncomfortable, and no one is watching, but the other party's unintentional look can make Mo Shangjun feel uncomfortable.

She can only bow her head, pretending not to see anything, looking at the paper absently.

Look at the sentence after sentence, after reading the latter sentence, forget the previous sentence...

Is Ruan Yan's paper so difficult to understand? !

Mo Shangyun muttered in his heart.

Seeing her small expression, Yan Tianxing felt amused in her heart, leaning on the railing while waiting to watch Mo Shangjun, and couldn’t help but smile when she looked at it, but as soon as the smile on the corner of her eye overflowed, she was inked. Grab a straight one.

Mo Shangyun almost greeted his handsome face with his mobile phone.

Yan Tianxing laughed more obviously.

Secretly clenching his teeth, Mo Shangyun lost his eyes.

The heart can be virtual, the aura cannot be virtual.

Mo Shangjun simply put away his phone, put on a calm and calm face, and lined up behind Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing really felt that she was so cute that she couldn't resist touching her ears, and suddenly the red ears made Mo Shangjun's eyes slightly open, almost failing to break Yan Tianxing's hand.

This cheap paw, it should be chopped!