The actions were completely incompatible with the tense atmosphere just now, not to mention the person involved, Xiao Chuyun, and even Mo Shangyun, who was watching, couldn't help but be stunned.
Don't look at anything inappropriate.
Mo Shangjun wanted to divert his attention, but there was nothing else to see around except trees and grass, so his eyes unconsciously fell on the two of them.
Xiao Chuyun stood stiffly on the spot, motionless, and didn't even know where to put his hands.
There was only Yu Yitong's face in his field of vision.
A very strong posture, a stubborn and persistent look in his eyes, and that touch of warmth on his lips.
He blinked.
Yu Yitong also blinked.
The two of them looked away in unison, but they didn't know where to look.
Their ears suddenly turned red.
Be silent for a few seconds.
Yu Yitong suddenly let go of Xiao Chuyun and took a step back.
He tilted his head, his eyes fell on those flags, and then said: "Forget it this time, I won't lose to you next time."
Xiao Chuyun didn't know what to say.
After a while, he said "oh".
Not far away, Mo Shangjun held his forehead.
Tsk, I didn’t catch it even after it was delivered to my door. It makes people very anxious...
Mo Shangyun thought this, without any voyeuristic conscience to hide it.
Next, Yu Yitong glanced at the elm head in front of him, almost gave up, turned around and went down the mountain.
Xiao Chuyun was still standing there, motionless, watching Yu Yitong's back walking down the mountain. He didn't know what he was thinking, but he didn't reveal any of his thoughts on the surface.
Mo Shangyun observed in the dark, and finally his eyes fell on Xiao Chuyun's flags. After thinking for a while, he decided to abandon those flags.
With Xiao Chuyun's ability, he should be able to protect these flags.
At the very least, Ding Jingdu could only seize one "red" flag from him. In the remaining time, there might not be many students left who want to seize all the flags from him.
Mo Shangyun turned around and left without any intention of flying those flags.
Faintly, Xiao Chuyun seemed to notice something. He raised his eyes and looked at the tree where Mo Shangyun had been before, but all he could see were green plants.
Xiao Chuyun frowned slightly.
The pink color at the base of his ears had not yet dissipated. Xiao Chuyun paused for a moment and did not pursue the movement over there.
*
After wandering around all four destinations, Mo Shangjun stuffed all the fabrics into his pockets, covered them with a raincoat, and then swaggered through the market with the "Red·Female" flag.
It was also a coincidence that when I was carrying the flag down the mountain, I met many students.
Along the way, everyone looked at the red flag in Mo Shangjun's hand and couldn't help but feel jealous.
——Tsk tsk tsk, good guy, just like a nouveau riche.
Seeing Mo Shangyun walking by with the "Red Girl" flag waving, everyone couldn't help but think with envy and hatred.
It is "red" after all!
There are only four places for "red women", and there are twelve places including "red men".
She was lucky to get such one.
It would be strange not to be jealous.
So, relying on such a "Red·Female" flag, Mo Shangjun became the focus of everyone's attention.
Mo Shangjun thought it was a good thing he was wearing a raincoat and hid the half-cut flags, otherwise he would have become a public enemy.
At this time, it is better to keep a low profile.
With this thought in mind, Mo Shangyun avoided the crowd and wandered around. However, as he walked, he heard a relatively concentrated discussion, and he became suspicious, so he couldn't help but change direction and walk towards the direction of the sound source.
As we got closer, the sound became clearer.
——"What exactly is going on here?"
——"Damn it, where did they get so many flags?!"
——"How shameless, we have tried so hard to get the flag, but they are just throwing it away like this?"
——"It seemed like they were competing to see who had more flags. They started comparing themselves after saying a few words. I don't know what they were trying to do."
——"Are they crazy? Those flags must be at least forty or fifty. If they take them all away, they will ruin the lives of many people!"
——"Come on. Can you ensure that those flags are planted in the ground and that you can take them out safely? Stop dreaming."
——"But they can't do this! It's too exciting! It's so shameless!"
——"Ha. We can only get a flag with our eyes, but they can play with it. This is called a boss! This is called strength! Relax, people with strength like to do things that are incomprehensible. You
I can't understand their brain circuits. Just think this is a hobby that a strong person should have... Oh my god, I can't make it up anymore. Grandma is a bear. If I can win, I really want to beat them up.
It really deserves a beating!"
…
Everyone was chattering.
While they were talking, Mo Shangyun had already arrived beside them.
Looking in the direction where the crowd was watching, Mo Shangyun suddenly saw three familiar people on a mound of dirt.
Su Bei, You Nianyu, and Ding Jing.
Su Bei and Ding Jing sat face to face. Between them was a pit dug somehow, with many colorful flags placed in it. You Nianyu stood next to Su Bei, holding a handful of flags in his hand and writing on his face
He said these cruel words "I don't know you", but at least he did not leave them alone, but gave Su Bei a flag with no expression on his face.
And, Ding Jing also had many flags on hand.
I saw Su Bei put one into the pit, and Ding Jing followed suit.
Mo Shangyun looked at it for a few seconds and finally figured it out - they were probably competing to see who had more flags.
Hmm... Even though he understood it clearly, Mo Shangyun still didn't understand why they did such childish things that even elementary school students couldn't do.
Glancing to the side, Mo Shangyun walked into the group of melon-eaters without any sense of disobedience, and then asked, "What's going on?"
"I don't know! I just saw Su Bei and Ding Jing bump into each other, and then after saying a few words, they used the pit in front of them to throw the flag into it."
"I heard a little bit. It seemed like a bet. Ding Jing had a 'red female' flag in his hand, which was spotted by Northern Jiangsu, so they made a bet to see which side had more flags. If Northern Jiangsu's
If Ding Jing has more flags, Su Bei and You Nianyu will be willing to take the lowest-ranking 'green female' flag next week, and they will have to listen to Ding Jing's orders in the next week's assessment. If Ding Jing has more flags, Su
Beihe You Nianyu doesn't want her either, but Ding Jing wants to throw her 'Red·Female' flag into the pit and destroy it together. In addition, next week she will take the 'Cyan·Female' flag plus listen to Su Bei and You
The words are calling you."
"Fuck, oh, that's all there is to love?!"
“It’s okay if they don’t give it to us!”
"Oh my God, they can throw orange and yellow flags into the pit. How much hatred do they want to provoke?!"
"Oh God, let a lightning strike kill the three of them! Those who don't know how to cherish them deserve to be struck by lightning from the sky!"
"I thought there was some deep hatred between them, and their relationship was just a temporary thing?! I really hope that a thunderbolt will strike down now. This behavior is so disgusting."
"It rained for so long in the morning, but it didn't rain at all in the afternoon. It's because we were drunk. Otherwise, we might still be able to pick up the leak when they destroy it."
…
Mo Shangyun listened to the voices of their discussions getting louder and stood a little farther away from them.
She raised her eyes and looked at You Nianyu, Su Bei, and Ding Jing on the mound, and the corner of her mouth twitched slightly.
Originally, she thought she was already bored, but she never imagined that there was someone more boring than her in the world.
Taking so many flags for nothing, then using them for betting and destroying them?
More importantly, the bet is still so untechnical...
It’s really a complaint that can’t be expressed in words, a contempt that cannot be expressed in words.
--childish!
These three really deserve to be struck by lightning, otherwise they wouldn't know how boring they would be.
However, although he had great contempt for the three of them, Mo Shangjun very dishonestly stood aside and watched.
If there were a large bundle of flags at the beginning, it didn't seem obvious, but in the later stages, the outcome became more obvious.
After all, Ding Jing acted alone. Although she acted earlier, Minato's flag was still a little worse than that of You Nianyu and Su Bei.
In the later stage, although the outcome was obvious, the curses of the students who were watching became more and more uncontrollable.
After all, they left the best behind, and in the last ten rounds, they basically had "orange" and "yellow" flags.
These people are so greedy that they just want to pounce on them and have a complete fight.
Although they didn't rush forward, they didn't control their emotions either. They cursed one after another, hating them so much that their teeth itched with hatred.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched his left ear.
A little uncomfortable.
Looking up again, Ding Jing only had the last "red female" flag left. The rest were probably half-cut flags from Wei Nan, and You Nianyu still had three "orange" flags in his hand.
And they are all complete.
There is no suspense about victory or defeat.
Seeing that the overall situation had been decided, Mo Shangjun had no intention of staying on the sidelines any longer.
However, Ding Jing, who threw the last "Red Girl" into the pit and was about to admit defeat, glanced around and saw Mo Shangjun's figure.
Immediately, Ding Jing raised his voice and shouted: "Mo Shangjun!" (To be continued)