444, the trainee instructor [09] hook up with Yan Ye
The sun is like fire, flowing with gold and stones.
When Mo Shangjun walked out of the training ground and wanted to find a place to "rescue the summer heat", he accidentally found He Yi chatting with Yan Tianxing.
How bright He Yi's smile was, how ugly Yan Tianxing's face was.
The sun was too dazzling, and the distance was a bit far, so Mo Shangjun couldn't see clearly the shape of their mouths, so naturally he couldn't tell what they were saying through their mouth shapes.
The sun was too hot, so she turned around and went to the convenience store next door, asked the cashier who was already familiar with her for a matza, then carried it to the door, and drank while enjoying the hot wind from the fan.
The ice-cold mineral water looked at the figures of He Yi and Yan Tianxing.
I don’t know what’s good to see.
But it’s good to pass the time.
The cashier was a young man in his early twenties, and he was very familiar with many soldiers, especially the regular team members. Although they did not talk about military affairs and training, they would occasionally chat about some life matters.
"I heard that boy He Yi is chasing you."
The cashier was lying on the counter, gossiping to Mo Shangjun with great interest.
"Um?"
Mo Shangjun turned his head to look at him, his expression seemed quite confused.
The cashier glanced out the door and lowered his voice and said, "He comes here every day to ask me what you usually buy when you come to the convenience store and to find out your preferences."
"How much do you earn from doing these things?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.
"How can I be such a person!" The cashier suddenly raised his voice, "This is too unkind, isn't it?"
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at him indifferently, "If you get any advantage, remember to split it half and half."
The cashier smiled coquettishly, and then said: "I heard that He Yi's family is quite good and he is a nice person. It would be good to give him a try."
Mo Shangjun chuckled, "Yes! Now I know that you are really not selling information, but were completely bribed to be a lobbyist."
"Hey! You can't say that."
"Look at the one next to him."
Looking up to the front, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows in the direction of He Yi and Yan Tianxing.
The cashier leaned out most of his body, found a suitable angle to see Yan Tianxing's figure, and said without even taking a second look: "Tsk, tsk, are you an instructor? Yesterday I saw the little girl from the health center queuing up to hand him a love letter."
"Oh?" Mo Shangjun's lips curved into a smile and he asked curiously, "Why is he so popular?"
"Just this appearance, just this temperament! Oh, just this title! Don't tell me, if I were a woman, I would also like to write a love letter to him." The cashier shook his head and said regretfully, as if he was frustrated that he could not write a love letter.
Pity.
"Did he like any little girl?" Mo Shangjun asked.
"I don't know about this, but he has collected all the love letters. It seems that he has no partner, and there is no reason to reject the girl's feelings." After the cashier finished sighing, he thought of something and couldn't help but ask, "But this has nothing to do with you.
What does it have to do with He Yi’s matter?”
"Don't you praise him all the time?" Mo Shangjun chuckled, "Look at this comparison, you hang out with this kind of instructor all day long, how can you still like other people?"
"Then do you like him?"
Mo Shangjun heard the sound, thought of the bunch of little girls, and sneered, "I don't even like him."
The man she likes will not accept love letters from other girls.
They are all such big people.
It’s not from a kid’s family, so what kind of love letter is this?!
Childish or not.
"ah……"
The cashier's eyes widened.
Damn it, you can’t even look down on such a stunning beauty?
This girl is afraid she will die alone.
*
After drinking a bottle of water, Mo Shangjun asked the cashier for another bottle of water, and then walked back.
Yan Tianxing and He Yi had separated, but He Yi found her halfway and ran towards her quickly.
"Instructor Xiao Mo! Instructor Xiao Mo!" He Yi shouted eagerly.
Mo Shangjun glanced sideways at him.
In view of the fact that He Yi chased someone without writing a love letter, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt that He Yi looked more pleasing to the eye.
"Is something wrong?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"No...Eh, that's not right, something is wrong." He Yi scratched the back of his head, showing his white teeth when he smiled, which were a bit dazzling when refracted in the sun. He showed a puzzled look, "That instructor of yours, Yan
, why are you so difficult to get along with? I just talked to him a few words, and he almost killed me with his eyes."
——You can be killed by his eyes even if you don’t speak.
Mo Shangyun was confused, "Why are you talking to him?"
"Isn't he your instructor? Just... ask him how he is."
He Yi said it very tactfully.
However, Mo Shangyun had a rough idea in mind.
Is this person crazy?
Want to have a good relationship with her ex-boyfriend?
He who does not know is not guilty.
"It's not just a day or two since he became so fierce." Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Just get used to it."
"Does he usually treat you like this?" He Yi said in surprise.
"He is quite friendly to you." This is the truth.
"Ah, is his temper really that bad?!" He Yi's eyes widened.
"..."
Mo Shangyun said nothing, but gave him a mysterious smile.
Among many instructors, Yan Ye is by no means a hot-tempered one, but... most people really can't stand it. (To be continued)