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062, the second week [16] shoot to kill

When Mo Shangjun left, there was an eerie silence in the dormitory.

Several pairs of eyes couldn't help but glance towards Liang Zhiqiong's bed.

After a night of training, it was impossible to say that I wasn't hungry. I could have just endured it as usual, but the appearance of Mo Shangjun's grilled meat seemed to attract a glutton to commit crime, and my heart became extremely itchy.

In order to save themselves from torture, some people hesitated to wake up Liang Zhiqiong.

However, Liang Zhiqiong was sleeping soundly, and Mo Shangyun didn't even call her.

At this moment, the lights-out whistle sounded, interrupting their thoughts.

Turning off the lights immediately, Yu Yitong was about to close the door. Her eyes inadvertently passed by the corridor. She unexpectedly discovered that something was wrong - Mo Shangyun, who had agreed to let Ding Jing wait downstairs, did not go downstairs.

Went directly to the dormitory.

After all, the matter had nothing to do with him, so Yu Yitong didn't think much and closed the door.

*

Downstairs, a light rain suddenly fell from the night sky. The raindrops were densely packed like silver needles and made a slight rustling sound when they fell to the ground.

The wind is howling and the shadows of the trees are dancing.

Ding Jing, who had stood in the cold wind for ten minutes, looked at the dark night sky above his head and the drizzle flying sideways, and sighed softly.

Got hit.

Ding Jing turned around and went upstairs. This time, his shoelaces were tied properly.

*

Ding Jing returned to the dormitory half wet from the shower, covered in cold air.

The slight movement disturbed the dormitory members who had no intention of sleeping, and became even more disturbed, eager for food.

Ding Jing's nose was pretty good. She smelled the smell of barbecue as soon as she entered the door. She looked around and found that the smell was from Liang Zhiqiong's bedside.

——Don’t think about it, it was definitely given by Mo Shangyun.

They just came to bring some late-night snacks to their 'old sweetheart' and teased her a little bit by the way.

Ding Jing climbed into her bed. Since it was already early to turn off the lights and go to bed, she didn't make any noise.

Ding Jing fell down on the bed, rolled into the bed, and fell asleep.

Others didn't have the concentration she had. They were salivating at the faint scent of barbecue, but they could only close their eyes and sleep silently, pretending to be in a calm state with no desires and desires, and forced themselves to fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Liang Zhiqiong woke up when he smelled the fragrance, touched the two rabbit legs while half asleep, got up and sat cross-legged on the bed to finish the barbecue.

A few of them who were awake heard the sound of her eating and were very greedy.

However, Liang Zhiqiong always felt that she was dreaming and thought it was what she ate in her dream. She didn't realize what happened last night until she woke up in the morning and saw the bones wrapped in leaves on her pillow. She thought about it again.

*

The next day.

When Mo Shangjun got up early for morning exercises, he found that there was drizzle outside, and there was no sound when it hit the ground. The ground was soaked by the rain, and there was still water in some potholes.

Fortunately, the rain was not heavy and had no impact on her training.

Mo Shangjun walked out of the dormitory building.

At this point in her life, in this city, there is no daylight all year round.

Unlike where she lived when she was a child, winter comes later, but in summer it's already dark at four o'clock, so there's no need to use a flashlight.

——Because of this, her grandfather always drove her to the yard early to walk on horseback until dawn.

Mo Shangjun took out a flashlight from his pocket.

Since coming here, each person has been given a rechargeable flashlight. There are sockets and chargers in the dormitory. Students all choose to charge it while sleeping at night, and the same goes for Mo Shangyun.

Turning on the switch, the flashlight suddenly emitted a visible beam of light, and the dim sight in front suddenly became brighter.

As always, she wanted to walk to the morning exercise spot, but after Mo Shangyun took two steps, she suddenly saw a figure under the tree. She paused, and the light of the flashlight shifted with the movement of her wrist and fell on that figure.

At the same time, she heard Ding Jing’s voice——

"Mo Shangjun."

Standing under the tree is none other than Ding Jing himself.

She chose the largest tree nearby. Its branches were thick and stretched out like an umbrella. It was calm and reliable. Only her hat and shoulders were slightly damp on her coat.

At first, Mo Shangyun maliciously shined the light of the flashlight on her face. As if she had expected it, she lowered the brim of her training hat to block the dazzling light.

After a few seconds, Mo Shangyun felt quite bored and moved the light beam away.

"Finally here," Ding Jing stood not far away and smiled obviously at Mo Shangjun. The smile faded from her eyes and she said happily, "I've been waiting for you all night."

"..."

If Mo Shangyun was a fool, he might really believe her words.

Walking into the drizzle, Mo Shangyun walked towards her slowly and asked lazily: "What's the matter?"

Her voice had the unique laziness of early morning, with a hint of tiredness, but it was not obvious.

Ding Jingxiao asked: "Didn't you ask me to come down?"

Meeting Ding Jing's gaze, Mo Shangjun chuckled, and her brows moved with a hint of a smile, and she asked again: "Is this the case?"

There is a bit of a threat in these words.

As an 'errand runner', you should be aware of your interests.

So even though Mo Shangjun made countless mistakes, in the end, it was always the fault of "running errands".

Ding Jing, who knew this truth well, immediately said: "Look at my memory. I have something to ask you."

"you say."

Mo Shangjun has a harmonious look.

Seeing how neatly she picked up her words, Ding Jing admired her in his heart, but he didn't show it at all on his face.

"I heard that you and Qin Xue were at odds, so I made trouble for you." Ding Jing said sincerely, then glanced at Mo Shangjun, and said with a cunning look, shy tone and contradictory attitude.

, "Don't praise me, I'm thin-skinned and I'm embarrassed."

"..."

Oh, Mo Shangjun really didn't feel guilty at all for wanting to hit her.

Mo Shangjun was neither annoyed nor angry, and asked: "Do I still have to thank you for my feelings?"

Ding Jing replied: "That's not necessary, it should be."

Mo Shangjun smiled, shook his head and said, "No, no."

"..."

"Otherwise," Mo Shangyun said, "Since you are so warm-hearted, I won't let you do anything, and I feel bad about it. I've kept you too busy this week, and I'm afraid you might have objections. It's been so hard on you.

I didn't expect you to take the initiative to help me, but I feel embarrassed."

After seeing what she said and digging the hole properly, Ding Jing stopped talking to her as he waited for more time to jump out.

Deliberately glancing at his watch, Ding Jing said: "It's getting late, I still have to go for morning exercise..."

Ignoring her words, Mo Shangyun said directly: "I heard that you have a good roommate named Liang Zhiqiong."

"..."

It is said that?

You're afraid it wasn't a shadow that came to visit last night.

So, Ding Jing asked in surprise: "Do you know her too?"

Mo Shangyun continued to laugh, but the originally gentle smile turned cold at some point. Before dawn, when the night was darkest, there was a strange gleam in his eyes that made people shiver unconsciously.

"From today on, you will be her sparring partner," Mo Shangyun still said in his slow and calm tone, but he said every word, "If she doesn't get the 'orange' flag on her own next week, we can

Let’s have a good talk.”

Ding Jing was slightly startled.

She had expected that Mo Shangjun would instruct her to do something, but she didn't expect... to be Liang Zhiqiong's sparring partner.

Ding Jing didn't have a very deep impression of Liang Zhiqiong. He knew that he had a good relationship with Mo Shangyun, and that Mo Shangyun was very protective of her. She was tall and beautiful, and was said to be white and rich, but she could still endure hardships.

In addition, every time she was in the dormitory, she would see Liang Zhiqiong lying on the bed and sleeping soundly.

Occasionally, he would pretend to be fierce and quarrel with Ai Youhuai.

Ding Jing, who had no idea how powerful Liang Zhiqiong was, simply said directly: "How about we talk now?"

Tilting her head, Mo Shangjun suddenly smiled again. It was a very unexpected smile. The corners of her lips were slightly raised, and the smile was clear. She asked: "What are you bargaining with me for?"

Be willing to admit defeat.

Whatever she asks you to do, you have to do it.

What's more, Ding Jing has caused a lot of trouble for her, and she hasn't settled the score with Ding Jing yet.

Ding Jing raised his eyebrows and shrugged.

Mo Shangjun said: "That's it, go find Liang Zhiqiong."

Just like that, Liang Zhiqiong, who was still sleeping, was kicked into Ding Jing's hands by Mo Shangjun in a daze.

Glancing at Mo Shangjun's back, Ding Jing planned to walk to the dormitory building. After walking a few steps, she suddenly realized——

She specially waited for Mo Shangjun here, not because she wanted to force a task for herself, but because she wanted to tell Mo Shangjun that she really didn't mean to blame Mo Shangjun for what happened last night.

There must be a plan for Mo Shangjun, and it has been properly arranged. Otherwise, it would be a bit frustrating for her to run errands.

However, the rumors last night were indeed unexpected, and this method of suppressing people's public opinion was too dirty and not something she could appreciate. Therefore, she planned to explain it to Mo Shangyun. In addition, she wanted to give Mo Shangyun some compensation as compensation.

Jun reveals Qin Xue’s background.

But Mo Shangjun had used Liang Zhiqiong to "retaliate" for what happened last night this morning. Ding Jing thought about it and found that this should be considered a clean slate, so she decided to scrap her previous idea.

Besides...she didn't see any interest in Mo Shangyun for Qin Xue.

When he walked to the dormitory building, Ding Jing couldn't help but think of Liang Zhiqiong who was sleepwalking and eating barbecue last night. He couldn't help but frown, feeling that he had taken on a troublesome errand.

Thinking of this, Ding Jing depressed the brim of his hat and pulled it down.

These two months will go by quickly.

*

Due to special circumstances, Mo Shangjun reduced the amount of training at the right time.

However, the amount of training is still very large.

When she was in the reconnaissance camp, she was used to completing a full day of basic training in one morning exercise. If it was a weekend, she would spend almost five hours, and usually it would take about three hours. But after arriving here, she practiced more on her own

The time is more than six hours. No matter how lazy I am, it will never be less than six hours. When I am in a good mood, it will increase to eight to ten hours.

She can handle such intensity under normal circumstances.

But today, Mo Shangjun reduced it to the amount of training she had done in the reconnaissance camp, so she went home before seven o'clock.

As before, the training field was full of students, and everyone was sweating profusely on the field.

Mo Shangjun glanced briefly and planned to go back to the dormitory building to change into a coat.

However, before walking very far, Mo Shangyun noticed a familiar jeep out of the corner of his eye - it belonged to Yan Tianxing.

I don’t know if Yan Tianxing was driving, but no one came out of the car. Instead, he was standing next to the car door... uh, Duan Zimu.

Duan Zimu rolled up his sleeves, exposing a well-defined elbow, put it on the car door, then lowered his head and talked to the person in the passenger seat.

Due to the distance and the obstruction of his training hat, his expression could not be seen clearly.

Mo Shangyun looked at it suspiciously.

Not showing much interest, Mo Shangyun planned to avert his gaze and leave, but at this moment, Duan Zimu seemed to notice her and glanced in her direction.

He looked over with his red phoenix eyes, and the upward corners of his eyes had a romantic charm. When he saw it was Mo Shangyun, a smile suddenly appeared at the corners of his eyes and brows, which diluted the cold and distant smell on his body.

Soon, the person in the driver's seat seemed to say something to him. His attention was drawn back, and then he lowered his head and said a few words.

Then he reached his hand into the car window, and he didn't know what action he took. When he retracted his hand, it was put back into his pocket quickly and neatly. Mo Shangjun kept staring, but he could only see a shadow.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Zimu walked straight towards Mo Shangyun.

After a moment's hesitation, Mo Shangyun simply stood there, waiting for Duan Zimu.

At this moment, she saw the jeep start and the vehicle make a detour. When it returned along the original road, her eyes swept across it inadvertently and she saw Yan Tianxing's profile.

As if to confirm her look, Yan Tianxing turned his head and glanced in her direction.

It's undoubtedly him.

Soon, as the jeep left, Yan Tianxing also disappeared from sight.

Doubts arose in his heart, and Mo Shangjun suddenly felt a strange sense of disharmony.

——Yan Tianxing, who usually wants to strangle Duan Zimu when he sees him, was actually talking to Duan Zimu just now?

"Morning."

While he was thinking about it, Duan Zimu had already arrived and asked, "Today ends so early?"

His smile was like a spring breeze, not artificial or artificial, it looked natural and comfortable.

This attracted a few glances, but at this time, after just a few glances, he quickly looked away.

——Nothing is as important as training. What’s more, melons are always available but opportunities are not always available.

"Um."

Mo Shangyun was in a good mood and responded.

Duan Zimu asked: "How is your health?"

As early as during the training camp, Duan Zimu had remembered this moment. Mo Shangyun didn't show any shyness when he asked about it, and nodded calmly, "Very good."

She has always been in good health, and has had a normal schedule recently, combining work and rest, and taking good care of herself. As long as she doesn't go for a walk in the river, she's basically fine.

"Here." Duan Zimu stretched out his hand towards Mo Shangjun. Just as Mo Shangjun looked suspicious, he said helplessly, "Yan Tianxing asked me to give it to you."

Upon hearing the name 'Yan Tianxing', Mo Shangyun decisively reached out to Duan Zimu and took the items in his hand.

The two stood face to face. It was obvious that they were exchanging something, but they couldn't see what it was.

The item fell into the palm of her hand, Mo Shangyun paused slightly, and found that it was a plastic packaging of chocolate. With a slight thought, she put it in her pocket.

"Thank you." Mo Shangyun said.

Looking at Mo Shangyun with a smile, Duan Zimu asked: "What if it's from me?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "If you have such extraordinary ability, I won't be embarrassed to accept it."

In this damn place, everything was confiscated as soon as you entered. There are no shops within the allowed range of activities. If you need anything, you can only ask the instructor to help buy it.

If Duan Zimu could really get these candies, she would be quite convinced.

Don't give up such precious candy for free.

Although...she doesn't have to eat it.

Thinking of Yan Tianxing who had just driven away, Mo Shangjun suddenly narrowed his eyes and asked Duan Zimu with a half-smile: "You two..."

The look in his eyes is quite strange.

With a slight cough, Duan Zimu looked at him with a faint smile, "If you don't catch someone in bed, it doesn't count."

The smile on Mo Shangyun's face froze.

——Who contracted this drama queen’s problem?

"Be careful." Mo Shangjun was very cooperative and threatened coolly.

"We will."

Duan Zimu accepted her kindness very happily.

But soon, he added, "But I think you should take better care of your man. If he flirts with others, I will hate him for you."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun's fist hit his abdomen.

The smile on Duan Zimu's face gradually became distorted.

"I can't bear to do it." Mo Shangyun smiled and said in a very soft voice, "But anyone who seduces him will be killed without mercy!"

"..."

Duan Zimu almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

He seemed to see Mo Shangyun smiling brightly despite the grassland above his head.

Wiping his face, Duan Zimu sighed.

He messed with whoever he wanted. He was fed dog food by his love rival and gave sweets to his errand boy. That was all. After finally finding some place, he still had to be stabbed in the heart by his sweetheart...

Playing with the knife, Mo Shangyun walked away gracefully.

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