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057, the second week [11] Yan Ye is old

The lights in the office dimmed, leaving only the faint light from the computer screen, which shone on the man working at the desk, casting a blurry shadow behind him.

Mo Shangjun was lying on the sofa, covered with a thin blanket. Because the air conditioner was turned on at a high temperature, the temperature was just right when sleeping.

The thin blanket is light and soft, as if it is not often used. I sniff lightly with the tip of my nose, as if I can feel his scent.

The sound of typing on the keyboard accompanied Mo Shangjun as he fell asleep.

He didn't sleep deeply, and would occasionally wake up with his eyes open, but after seeing the man working in front of the computer, Mo Shangyun would always close his eyes and fall asleep again.

Intermittently, Mo Shangyun slept for two hours.

The moment he opened his eyes again, Mo Shangyun was not in a period of chaos. His brain immediately regained consciousness, and he mobilized his body's defenses due to the unfamiliar environment around him. However, when a certain figure jumped into his field of vision, all his defenses disappeared instantly.

Mo Shangyun breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and gradually realized where he was.

Yan Tianxing was sitting across from him, dozing off. When he saw Mo Shangjun making a move, his eyes suddenly opened. The moment his originally sharp eyes glanced at Mo Shangjun, they immediately turned into a pool of soft clear water.

"woke up?"

Yan Tianxing's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Yes." After a vague response, Mo Shangyun sat up from the sofa and pressed his hand between his eyebrows, "Are you done?"

"Um."

Looking at the slightly tired Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangjun suddenly realized something and asked: "You haven't slept all night?"

Yan Tianxing glanced in the direction of the desk and said nothing.

However, in Mo Shangyun's view, this reaction was equivalent to acquiescence.

Mo Shangyun taught: "When you are older, don't compete with young people."

"What did you say?"

Following Yan Tianxing's low and dangerous tone, eyes full of murderous intent swept towards him, with sharp invisible blades, which made people feel chilled unconsciously.

Mo Shangyun touched his nose calmly, "It's okay if you don't admit it, it's your body anyway."

Staring closely at Mo Shangyun's innocent face, Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes slightly and asked coldly: "Are you brave?"

"..."

Mo Shangyun simply shut up.

If you don't listen to your girlfriend, you will suffer the consequences.

I am nearly 30 years old, but I still don’t have a sense of crisis... Is staying up late something middle-aged and elderly people can do?

Yan Tianxing seemed to be very angry with her "Although I don't say anything anymore, it doesn't mean I'm wrong" expression.

With a cold face, Yan Tianxing almost wrote the word "annoyed" on his forehead.

——I’m a lot older, and I still have to imitate how young people care about everything.

Due to the fact that he only had this small life, Mo Shangjun never said this out loud.

There were no lights on in the office, and it was pitch black outside. Only the light from the street lights came through, and the layout of the office could be faintly discerned.

The doors and windows were closed, and there was no obvious sound of rain. I wonder if the rain has stopped.

Lifting the blanket, Mo Shangyun put down his legs and asked Yan Tianxing opposite, "Has the rain stopped?"

"Um."

Yan Tianxing responded to her coldly.

Mo Shangyun ignored his attitude, found his own military boots and put them on. While tying his shoelaces, he asked again: "Yan Xiaoxing, will you still send me back?"

Seeing that she didn't feel guilty at all, Yan Tianxing frowned and snorted: "I won't give it away."

"Oh," Mo Shangyun stood up after tying his shoelaces, then looked down at Yan Tianxing, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Aren't you afraid of me showing off?"

She stood in the light and shadow, facing the light, and couldn't see her expression clearly, but Yan Tianxing could always imagine her expression - proud and arrogant.

Yan Tianxing's face darkened, "Do you have the guts to try?"

Mo Shangyun folded his arms and said lazily: "You don't know whether I am brave or not?"

The words fell to the ground.

Yan Tianxing stood up suddenly.

His slender legs walked around the coffee table, and in less than two steps, he was already standing in front of Mo Shangyun.

Just relying on his height advantage brought a strong sense of oppression to Mo Shangyun.

"Looking for trouble so early in the morning," Yan Tianxing reached out and pinched her chin, squinting and asked, "You still have a temper after a good sleep?"

You know she still feels unbalanced.

Because he didn't tell her the reason why she wanted it.

However, she made a compromise.

So she felt relieved.

"Well," Mo Shangjun pretended to think for a moment, "you can't lose your temper at just anyone."

The implication is that he is someone she can lose her temper with.

Yan Tianxing was slightly startled, and all his anger disappeared.

My heart is soft and sweet, as if it's covered in honey.

After a while, he reached out and pinched her cheek and said, "Take it up and send you back."

"oh."

Mo Shangjun responded.

When Yan Tianxing went to get her hat and coat, she reached out and touched her cheek, tilting her head slightly and staring at Yan Tianxing's back.

It's also very coaxing.

Taking off Yan Tianxing's loose coat, Mo Shangyun put on his own, grabbed his hair twice with his hands, combed the messy hair, and put on his training cap.

Yan Tianxing helped her straighten her hat and then led her out.

It's still dark outside, but it's extremely quiet after the rain stops, which always makes people feel like they're in an illusion.

The sound of military boots stepping on the ground is slight, but in this environment, it is extremely obvious.

Mo Shangyun slowed down unconsciously.

When he walked downstairs and met no one, Mo Shangjun felt a little guilty when he got into Yan Tianxing's car again.

If someone caught me with Yan Tianxing this early in the morning... I don't know how much trouble it would cause.

As a student, she shouldn't be with Yan Tianxing at this time, no matter which way she thought about it.

Otherwise, even if you jump into the Yellow River, you won't be able to clean yourself.

Fortunately, no one else found it.

Mo Shangjun was still sitting in the back seat of the passenger seat, while Yan Tianxing was driving like last night.

It's still the same route.

However, you can see something different.

Because he usually gets up around four o'clock for morning exercises, Mo Shangjun often hears the five-thirty wake-up whistle - this belongs to these official team members and cannot be heard in the student dormitory.

She thought they all started activities at 5:30, but as the car drove by, Mo Shangjun would still see some people who got up early, some were busy with their work, some were walking on the road to their destination, and they would also see people on the training ground.

I saw a few figures... No one gave up their efforts just because they had obtained the qualification certificate.

In terms of consciousness, the reconnaissance camp is simply incomparable to this place.

The stronger the person, the harder he works and the more conscious he is.

Therefore, the gap is getting wider and wider.

Mo Shangjun's eyes fell outside, and he felt a little novel as he saw scenes passing by before his eyes.

Gradually, we got closer to the dormitory building.

On the way to the dormitory building, there is a section of road with no buildings and few people in the middle. In short, it is remote.

"Just stop here."

Mo Shangyun chose to stop on this road.

Knowing what Mo Shangyun was thinking, Yan Tianxing not only did not slow down, but actually increased his speed appropriately.

He said almost disdainfully: "It's too much to cover up."

Mo Shangyun: "..."

grass.

She is called cautious.

What's wrong with someone really finding out... It doesn't matter if she leaves, but his reputation will also be affected.

As a result, she was disliked?!

Yan Tianxing drove the car downstairs to the dormitory. When he passed the training ground, he attracted a lot of attention. However, he drove the car openly without any intention of covering up. So the students who saw the car,

My heart was open and I didn't feel anything.

After parking the car, Yan Tianxing said: "Get out of the car."

"Master Yan."

Mo Shangyun raised the brim of his hat slightly and called Yan Tianxing in a cautious tone.

Yan Tianxing frowned, and his intuition told him that Mo Shangjun would not say anything nice.

The result was as expected.

"It doesn't matter that you are older, but you still have to pay attention to rest." Mo Shangyun slowly reminded him, "It's still early, you can still get some sleep when you go back."

That compassionate tone would make anyone angry when they heard it - even if she was feeling sorry for him in a roundabout way.

He tightened his grip on the steering wheel, and before Yan Tianxing could speak, Mo Shangjun quickly got out of the car.

The car door was closed.

Yan Tianxing's angry gaze fell through the car window on Mo Shangyun.

But Mo Shangjun, a brave man, stood outside the car window and saluted Yan Tianxing in a very serious manner.

The seemingly normal movements, in Yan Tianxing's eyes, were like saying goodbye to his elders...

Yan Tianxing's eyes darkened.

——Her ability to irritate people is actually increasing day by day.

Yan Tianxing drove away angrily, throwing exhaust fumes all over her face.

Mo Shangyun shrugged helplessly.

He has a really bad temper.

But...she has a good temper, so I think he has the syndrome of staying up late.

Mo Shangyun walked towards the dormitory building with a sense of uprightness and without any feeling of "guilty conscience".

Initially, those students who got up early were still a little suspicious after seeing Mo Shangjun get out of Yan Tianxing's car. However, after seeing her salute and walk into the building calmly, they put away those dirty thoughts.

Completely wipe it out.

——What are you thinking about? Could it be that kind of relationship?

——If it was really the kind of relationship they wanted, Mo Shangyun could be so calm, and Yan Tianxing could send her downstairs? It would be too late to hide her! (To be continued)


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