It was drizzling, and before six o'clock, the sky turned completely dark. Street lights were turned on in the base to illuminate the way forward.
Mo Shangjun walked at the front.
The instructor and Fan Hanyi followed step by step.
The two of them communicated with each other through their eyes, but no one knew how to persuade (comfort) Mo Shangjun, or in other words, no one had the courage.
In the end, the instructor and Fan Hanyi adopted the most straightforward method - rock, paper, scissors to decide the outcome.
Best of three games.
Fan Hanyi lost.
The instructor patted his shoulder sympathetically, "I suddenly remembered something, so I have to take a step forward."
Fan Hanyi: "..."
As cunning as the instructor, he gave Fan Hanyi a sympathetic smile, then immediately turned around and left quickly.
Fan Hanyi was a little worried.
Last time, this girl made them lose face three times in a row, and now that something happened to her, they could just gloat about her misfortune, but they wanted to "comfort" her.
After a while.
Fan Hanyi quickened his pace and came to Mo Shangyun's side.
First he coughed and cleared his throat, and then Fan Hanyi said: "You girl, you usually do everything perfectly, but when you get to the battalion commander, why do you start arguing with him like an angry young man about what you have and what you don't have?
"
"This is called discussing matters as they arise."
Mo Shangjun put his hands in his trouser pockets and glanced at him leisurely.
His expression was calm, neither annoyed nor angry, not even a little aggrieved.
Fan Hanyi stared at her for a few times, feeling very strange.
After a pause, he said earnestly: "If we discuss the matter as it is, we have to give the leader some face, right?"
"Give it."
Fan Hanyi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Just say he's partial, is that okay?"
"Um."
Mo Shangjun deserves to be indifferent.
She respects him as a leader. After being scolded for so long, it's just that his mind is too far away, so she just "discuss the matter as it is".
This is already considered a great deal of face.
Otherwise, he wouldn't even have a chance to lecture.
Fan Hanyi paused, not knowing what to say.
"Captain Fan, can you help me?"
Mo Shangjun suddenly stopped.
"What are you busy with?" Fan Hanyi answered smoothly.
"Bring a meal." Mo Shangjun tilted his head and looked at him.
"ha?"
After being stunned for a moment, Fan Hanyi glanced around and saw that not far away was the canteen of their second company.
Less than twenty meters apart.
The canteen is right there, what kind of food did she ask him to bring?
Before he could ask, Mo Shangyun said slowly: "I want to try the skills of your third company's cooking team."
"Okay, where should I send you?" Fan Hanyi responded on the spot.
"Office." Mo Shangyun said calmly.
"All right."
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun thanked her, then walked past him and went straight to the dormitory office building.
There are still a few minutes left before the afternoon training ends.
Let Fan Hanyi help bring food, just in time to avoid those little brats.
Fan Hanyi stood there for a while, watching her go further and further away, thinking what was going on.
The relationship that was supposed to be incompatible with each other suddenly turned into an errand boy delivering food to her?
Fan Hanyi suddenly understood and felt that he had been plotted.
*
Fan Hanyi is very trustworthy.
Half an hour later, Fan Hanyi, who was full and full, delivered a half-cold meal to Mo Shangjun's office.
Mo Shangjun gave him a look that was half-smiling but not smiling.
So, Fan Hanyi put down his lunch box and left without saying a single unnecessary word.
The back is in a hurry.
Looking at the meat and vegetable dinner in front of him, Mo Shangjun couldn't help but chuckle.
She took a few bites of food.
The cell phone on my body suddenly buzzed.
Mo Shangjun took out his cell phone and looked at the note. It was "Mu Qixuan".
"Senior."
Taking it smoothly, Mo Shangyun lowered his head slightly, picked up a piece of meat and brought it to his mouth.
"Little Huitou, I heard about the matter." Mu Qixuan's voice was not as relaxed as before.
"You're well-informed." Mo Shangyun joked.
"Including certain speech matters." Mu Qixuan emphasized meaningfully.
After a moment of pinching beans, Mo Shangyun smiled and said, "Is there an inside story?"
"I'm not that powerful yet," Mu Qixuan smiled and explained, "I came over the day after tomorrow and gave your instructor a call by the way."
"Oh." Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully, "When you came, I might be locked in a small dark room."
"I have already inquired for you. There is no dark room in your camp."
"...Thank you very much." Mo Shangyun's words contained a sinister tone.
"you are welcome."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
"Is this your first time encountering something like this?" Mu Qixuan changed the subject appropriately.
Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and nodded, "Yeah."
"Any ideas?"
"No." Mo Shangyun said truthfully.
"I've already started a quarrel with your battalion commander, but you still have no idea?" Mu Qixuan's voice was gentle, like a spring breeze.
"It's not noisy."
Mo Shangjun's tone was firm.
"Nothing happened?"
"Um."
"Have you accepted all those things?"
"Um."
Mu Qixuan paused for a while.
I guessed that Mo Shangyun wouldn't mind and would even easily accept the status quo, but I didn't expect that his junior sister would be so... calm.
We've known her for four years, but I haven't really gotten through to her yet.
"I'll see you in two days and help you get rid of your mentor. It's just a gift. How about it?"
"That's a good feeling."
Mo Shangjun finally stopped being perfunctory.
Mu Qixuan couldn't help but laugh, "Remember to treat me to dinner then."
Mo Shangyun also smiled, "Of course."
The two then hung up the phone.
Mo Shangyun casually put his cell phone on the table and continued to eat the dinner in his lunch box. But halfway through eating, he stopped and picked up his cell phone again.
This time, she dialed Yan Tianxing's number.
While waiting for the answer, Mo Shangyun casually took a bite of bean sprouts.
Didn't answer the phone.
Mo Shangjun clicked to hang up, then flipped through his address book.
She didn't know much about the April training camp, so she immediately thought of Yan Tianxing, the chief instructor.
In addition, there are a few people you can ask.
However, those few are elders, and their level is not far from that of her mentor. Finding them will make them suspected of overstepping their authority.
Not very good.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun simply put down his phone and continued eating dinner.
The food was already cold, which affected the taste, but she didn't feel anything bad and continued to eat her dinner calmly.
After eating, Lang Yan walked in with a box lunch.
"They said you didn't go to the cafeteria..."
As soon as he came in, Lang Yan raised his legs and walked towards her, but when he saw her closing the lunch box, he swallowed his words.
"Where did the food come from?" Lang Yan stared blankly.
"A gift from Captain Fan," Mo Shangjun wrote lightly.
"He is not--"
The words came to my lips, but they still didn't break through.
Now that I can deliver food to Mo Shangyun, the previous grudges are probably almost gone.
Of course, if it was Mo Shangyun who used coercion and inducement, that would be a different matter.
"I'm going for a walk."
Picking up the lunch box, Mo Shangyun stood up.
"Put on your raincoat, it's raining outside." Lang Yan picked up a folded raincoat and handed it to her.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangjun took it and thanked him calmly.
Then, go out.
After going to wash the lunch box, Mo Shangyun casually summoned someone to deliver the lunch box to the third company, then put on his raincoat and left the dormitory office building.
In the evening, it rained a bit heavily.
Pressing the brim of his hat, Mo Shangyun lowered his eyes slightly, bypassed the conspicuous place of the crowd, took out a small waterproof flashlight, and left the base along the path.
The rain hit the raincoat, making a ticking sound, and the brim of the training hat was wet. Rainwater splashed on the face, neck, and hands and feet were cold.
Mo Shangjun walked all the way to the edge of the cliff for the afternoon rock climbing training.
Standing at the very edge, Mo Shangjun took a flashlight and glanced down. It was completely dark and he couldn't see the bottom.
There are footprints on the edge and traces left by ropes.
After turning off the flashlight, his vision fell into darkness. Mo Shangyun stood for a moment and then sat down on the edge of the cliff.
There was an abyss under her feet, and she was sitting on the edge. If she didn't pay attention, she might fall off the cliff.
As if she was unaware of the danger, she fumbled for a piece of paper in the darkness - a piece of paper torn from a notebook, with a summary of the day handwritten on it.
She tore the paper into pieces bit by bit.
There seemed to be tinnitus and buzzing in the left ear, accompanied by the sound of dripping rain and howling wind, and suddenly it seemed to be in severe pain.
She heard gunfire, mixed with voices.
Far apart, through the wind and rain, it came from a very far away place.
——Little girl, it doesn’t matter if you make a mistake, but you need to know the lesson. Write a summary of your mistake, and stand at the place where you made the mistake for a day to deepen your memory, okay?
——Child, you haven’t made a mistake for a long time, come on, come on, make a mistake this time to make your master happy.
——You are so shameless, this little girl is so good, so many people are jealous of her, why are you here to bully her if you don’t just enjoy it?
——Girl Mo, you can’t die.
boom--
There was a gunshot.
My ears buzzed, it hurt so much, and all kinds of noises started to come out.
It's an illusion.
She frowned slightly, raised her hand, and touched her left ear.
At that moment, all the sounds and pain disappeared without a trace.
After a pause, she dropped her hand and looked at the half-torn piece of paper in her hand. She raised her eyelids slightly, and water droplets splashed on her eyelashes. The eyelashes flickered, and the water droplets fell down and fell to the bottom of her eyes.
Very cold.
She expressionlessly tore up the remaining paper into pieces.
As soon as he raised his hand forward, the shredded paper fell from his hand. In the pattering rain and the cold night wind, it fell from the cliff. His field of vision was only a few inches. In the blink of an eye, all the shredded paper disappeared into the darkness.
Waited for a minute.
She put her hands on the ground and stood up from the edge of the cliff.
Glancing at the abyss shrouded in darkness, she took out her flashlight, turned around and walked back.
…
Meanwhile, the office.
The mobile phone placed on the table started buzzing.
Hearing the noise, Lang Yan came over.
I glanced at the notes and almost made my eyes pop out.
【Yan Meiren】.
Yan... beauty?
Is it Yan Tianxing, Captain Yan?
Thinking of that cold and handsome face and that cold and terrifying aura, Lang Yan suddenly felt a chill running down his spine and shuddered.
He didn't go to pick her up immediately. He stood aside for a while.
It wasn't until the third phone rang that Lang Yan picked up the phone and answered the call.
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