After explaining the purpose of his visit, Ye Qianxiao sent several pictures in succession.
Mo Shangyun opened the pictures one by one. They were all photos of the same person, taken from various angles.
Some were sitting under a tree and reading; some were standing in a queue; some were sitting in front of computers working; some were showing their upper body muscles; and... some were caught taking secret photos.
He is very handsome, very tall, with handsome features, and his brows are cold and distant, tending to be clean and lean. His temperament is very outstanding, not overt and arrogant, but restrained and mature, and his actions and gestures reveal his cultivation, but both his eyes and demeanor
Every scene has the toughness of a soldier.
In terms of appearance, Mo Shangjun gave Yan Tianxing a nine-point score and Feng Fan a score of eight-point-eight.
Points were deducted because she thought of An Chen.
In terms of temperament, the two are somewhat similar, but not completely similar.
Finally, the picture Ye Qianxiao sent was a screenshot, which said——
Name: Feng Fan.
Age:8.
Sex: Male.
Appearance: Handsome.
Military rank: two bars and one star.
Position: Vice Captain of Shajian Men’s Team
Education: Master's degree from the National University of Science and Technology of China.
Relationship: Temporarily single, good style.
Character: Waiting for your exploration.
The last line is "contact information", including mobile phone, WeChat, QQ, email, etc., which is extremely detailed.
Mo Shangjun looked at three black lines hanging from his forehead.
After touching her nose quite speechlessly, she replied.
Mo Shangjun: The photo was taken secretly, right?
Ye Qianxiao: Yeah.
Mo Shangyun: The screenshot is...
Ye Qianxiao: Summary of his teammates.
Mo Shangyun: Well, does he have any hidden disease that makes you promote him like this?
I say "you" because Mo Shangyun discovered that not only were all of these photos taken secretly, but they were also taken secretly by many people at different times.
I guess they, Shajian, are a very united team, and they even work together to find a partner for the vice-captain.
Ye Qianxiao: Maybe it was rumored recently that he had an affair with Ruan Yan, the ace.
"puff--"
Mo Shangjun, who was drinking water, glanced at the screen of his mobile phone and sprayed water directly on the keyboard.
Lang Yan, who had already sat back in his seat, glanced at her silently, "Is the sky about to fall?"
Mo Shangyun gave him a meaningful look in return, and then took a tissue to wipe the water on the keyboard.
Somehow, Lang Yan saw the strange emotions in her eyes and shuddered suddenly.
Mo Shangyun picked up the phone and replied.
——It matches quite well.
——Yeah. But I just asked him and his sexual orientation is normal.
Mo Shangjun stared at Ye Qianxiao's reply for a few seconds.
I don't know if it was a psychological effect, but she actually saw a bit of regret in this sentence.
He couldn't help but feel very good. The corners of Mo Shangyun's lips raised subconsciously and he continued to reply.
——How did it come out?
——Chat with Ruan Yan for a month.
Mo Shangjun was thoughtful. It's understandable that girls insist on chatting every day, but men... are a little abnormal.
Soon, several messages popped up from Ye Qianxiao.
——The two of them collaborated on a new software.
--he came.
——Let’s talk again.
After reading it, Mo Shangjun touched his forehead.
She is too bored to pay attention to this kind of gossip...
However, the last time she met Ye Qianxiao, she had the impression that she was a cool person who talked little and never interfered in things she was not interested in. She was somewhat interested in having her act as a "matchmaker".
Feng Fan, Ruan Yan.
The ink on the moon is smiling.
They are not far apart in age, they are schoolmates, they study similar majors, and they even feel similar to each other.
It really matches well.
"Deputy Company Mo."
From the opposite side, Lang Yan's shout came, along with a hint of knocking on the table.
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways at him.
"In a good mood?" Lang Yan asked with a smile, full of curiosity.
"It's okay." Mo Shangjun said perfunctorily.
"Can you please share?"
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "No."
Lang Yan shook his head and pretended to sigh, but did not ask further questions.
Under the current circumstances, if she can be in a better mood, the atmosphere in their entire second company will improve.
After a while.
Lang Yan had nothing to say and asked casually: "Have you decided where to go tomorrow?"
"Spring outing."
Mo Shangyun typed on the keyboard and answered.
"Spring outing?" Lang Yan was a little confused.
"Um."
"Where to go for spring outing?"
"Probably near Nanshan, not sure."
Lang Yan: "..."
It was a rare three-day holiday. Instead of going home for a walk, she went on a spring outing alone?
Is it because there is a lack of wilderness survival training, or was the selection last month not hard enough?
Mo Shangjun's brain circuit is really difficult for Lang Yan to understand.
However, based on his understanding of Mo Shangyun, he couldn't find anything else if he continued to ask. Lang Yan sighed and did his own thing honestly.
Half an hour later, Mo Shangjun sent the latest training plan to Lang Yan.
"In the next few days, we will follow this." Mo Shangjun poked his head from the computer and looked at Lang Yan across from him. "After analyzing the weather factors, there should be no major accidents."
"……good."
After glancing at the latest email, Lang Yan felt a little heavy for no reason.
The second company's rapid progress is all due to Mo Shangjun. But now, Mo Shangjun's credit cannot be recognized. If the second company really achieves some results in the end-of-month assessment, the superiors will feel that Mo Shangjun is not there.
What's the matter?
She clearly knows.
However, he is still working on his training plan for the next few days without even a single complaint.
Lang Yan felt that his heart was a little blocked and he didn't know what to say, so he thought about it and suppressed all the heavy emotions.
*
Mo Shangjun made a training plan and settled this month's accounts.
In a blink of an eye, it's lunch time.
She hesitated for a moment, then finally called Lang Yan over and motioned for him to help bring a meal.
"Are you busy?" Lang Yan didn't know why.
"Um."
Seeing her answer, Lang Yan was startled, thinking that she was not busy. He raised his eyes and glanced around a few times, and found that she had taken out an idle book from somewhere and opened it to the second page.
Lang Yan was silent for a moment, thinking twice, and finally thought that Mo Shangyun didn't want to be pestered by those brats from the Second Company, so he looked away dejectedly and left.
He was very fast. He finished his meal in less than twenty minutes and brought Mo Shangjun's meal back with him.
Mo Shangyun thanked him, finished his lunch and continued reading.
At this glance, I saw that night was falling.
She read a book of more than 300 pages from cover to cover and made a reading note.
Lang Yan occasionally came over to take a look, and when he finally saw the full collection of reading notes, he was stunned.
…
In the evening, Mo Shangjun went to the cafeteria a little late, asked the leader of the cooking team to open a small stove, made a bowl of noodles, filled it with chili, and ate happily.
By the way, she "asked" a few questions to the leader of the cooking class.
The monitor answered her one by one.
After Mo Shangyun left, several cooks who were watching sneaked up to ask about the situation.
"Squad leader, what did Vice Company Mo tell you?"
"Are you praising your craftsmanship?"
"How is her mood? Has she been affected by the punishment?"
The leader of the cooking class looked around at them.
Obviously, even their cooking team has successfully become a member of the "Second Queen's Fans".
As far as he knew, during this period, he was particularly concerned about various matters involving Mo Shangyun.
Especially after what happened yesterday, even the cooks who had nothing to do with it were filled with indignation. They must be among the crowd shouting "collective protest."
"She only asked about two dishes," the cooking team leader said helplessly.
"What kind of food?"
"Is it human meat buns or human bone soup?"
"She's so nice. I asked her what to cook."
The leader of the cooking class didn't answer, pushed them away, and left.
Mo Shangyun had discovered them a long time ago, so he told them in advance and refused to answer any of their questions.
However, seeing Mo Shangyun being sought after in an inexplicable and strange way in the Second Company, his mood was a bit complicated.
It would be nice if such a deputy company commander could stay longer.
*
the next day.
It was rare for Mo Shangjun not to get up early for morning exercises.
Hearing the wake-up call, before Lin Qi packed up and went out, he glanced at the bed, where Mo Shangjun was still sleeping.
I'm afraid I'm already awake, but I just haven't gotten up yet.
Lin Qi wanted to say a few words to her, but when he thought about opening his mouth, he would hit a wall with her, and he might even be angry to death, so he withdrew his gaze and walked out the door quietly.
After Lin Qi left for about five minutes, Mo Shangjun got up from the bed.
After washing up, I found some casual clothes to change into, then came back to fold the bedding and tidy up the house.
She took a backpack, which was the one she had thrown into the suitcase when she came here. It was black and was usually used when going out. There were three items in it - a mobile phone and a wallet.
The wallet contains cash, bank cards, and ID cards, which is enough.
After simply packing up, Mo Shangjun put on a peaked cap and went out with his bag on his back.
Before leaving the office building, I made a special trip to the office and pulled out a leave note from the table.
This was specially approved by the higher-ups. It was not the entry and exit of Yan Tianxing's car, nor the departure of the helicopter sent by Mo Shangshuang. It was somewhat aboveboard... Anyway, she just wanted to go out with the leave note.
…
Anseong.
At noon, the sun is shining brightly.
Mo Shangjun, dressed in casual clothes, appeared in a large supermarket.
There were a lot of people in the supermarket, so Mo Shangjun picked up a tent, sleeping bag, and flint, then pushed the shopping cart and wandered around the supermarket.
There is a child running by the feet, and the mother catches up with her, but leaves the shopping cart where she is; there are couples who are accompanying each other, they are in a good relationship, and they are discussing whether to buy a certain product; there are people who come alone
Shopping students, young people, and middle-aged people are each selecting the products they want...
Occasionally, people would take a look at her, but more often than not, they were just people passing by.
Mo Shangjun picked two more odds and ends.
At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket began to buzz and vibrate.
Mo Shangyun took out his cell phone and glanced at it.
It was Mu Qixuan calling.
"Little Slippery, I can finish the work tonight," Mu Qixuan said in a brisk, yet cautious voice, "Where are you?"
He came around and of course asked about Mo Shangyun's punishment, and also inquired about her situation.
Three points: I will not participate in the training of the second company before the end of the month; I have three days of vacation, and now is the first day; I am not going to the second company because I am going for a spring outing.
"Entering the city." Mo Shangyun said lazily, the corners of his lips curling up slightly.
"Pfft," Mu Qixuan chuckled softly, "Have you learned a lot?"
"You're quite knowledgeable." Mo Shangyun followed the good advice.
"Then take me."
"It's late. We'll leave the city tomorrow morning."
"Where are you going?"
Mo Shangjun stopped at the grain area and replied to him unhurriedly, "Spring outing in the barren mountains and ridges."
"Are you really going on a spring outing?" Mu Qixuan couldn't help but laugh.
"Um."
"Okay," Mu Qixuan teased, "Although I just came out of the ravine, I am also happy to accompany you to the barren mountains and ridges."
"Okay, when will you come over?"
"What time do you leave tomorrow morning?"
Mo Shangyun thought for a while and said: "Two hours by car, go into the mountains, four hours, and leave at about six o'clock."
"..." Mu Qixuan paused, a little incredulous, "Are you sure you are on a spring outing?"
Who would walk on a four-hour mountain road during a spring outing?
However, Mo Shangyun didn't tell him that this was just a conservative estimate. If the two of them were to go slower, it could take five or six hours.
For Mo Shangyun, this little mountain road really counts as a spring outing.
"Sure."
"What is your purpose?"
"Cultivation of sentiment." Mo Shangyun said with awe-inspiring righteousness.
Mu Qixuan gritted his teeth and decided to risk his life to accompany Junzi, "How about you tell me the location of the car later and meet there at eight o'clock tomorrow morning?"
"good."
Mo Shangjun responded immediately.
"Do I need to bring anything?"
"Tent, sleeping bag."
"Spent the night there?" Mu Qixuan was quite surprised.
Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment and responded, "Yeah."
Come and go again and again, if you don't spend the night there, you will have to rush on your way.
Even if we walked back, it would probably be dark.
Then...this is not just a tour, but a day's march in the wilderness.
Mu Qixuan seemed to have calculated the time, and when he thought that he really had to spend the night there, he sighed and once again strengthened his determination in his heart to "risk his life to accompany the gentleman."
The main thing is that it’s okay to accompany Mo Shangyun for a walk, but recently the training intensity of the Marine Corps has increased. Two days ago, Mu Qixuan stayed on the island for half a month, and now he can’t help but feel excited when he sees grass and trees.
A little bit uncomfortable.
But, who asked Mo Shangjun to go on a spring outing?
Mo Shangjun discussed it with Mu Qixuan and then hung up the phone.
As soon as she put the phone back, she raised her eyes and glanced at the woman standing opposite.
This woman has been looking at her since she made the phone call.
The woman is about twenty-four or five years old. She is tall and straight, one or two centimeters taller than her. She has short hair and is very beautiful. She wears light makeup and looks very stunning. She is wearing a denim suit.
Refreshing, simple and distinctive.
There is something a little bit military about him.
In the crowd of people coming and going, such a woman is a little different, so she is extremely conspicuous.
Seeing her raise her eyes, the woman's eyes looked even more intensely, as if she was confirming something. The moment she met her eyes, she was probably sure, and a bit of smile and fun appeared in her dark eyes.
The woman's eyebrows opened into a smile, the corners of her lips raised slightly, and she said word by word: "Mo Shangjun, it is indeed you." (To be continued)