Ji Ruonan had no plan and just followed Mo Shangyun out.
Now Mo Shangjun had no idea where he had gone, and Ji Ruonan had nothing to do, so he chose to do morning exercises with Lin Qi and ask Lin Qi something by the way.
Lin Qi did not refuse and let her follow him.
Although she knew that Ji Ruonan had a strong identity and background. As a senior, she was well-known in the school, had a three-star military rank, and never lacked resources, but Lin Qi did not take the initiative to please Ji Ruonan. Usually it was Ji Ruonan who took the initiative to ask her questions.
And she considered whether she could answer.
"You and Mo Shangjun share a dormitory, right? Do you and her get up at this time every day for morning exercises?"
"She is, I occasionally."
"Oh. Mo Shangjun does morning exercises, what are they mostly about?"
"have no idea."
"She is in your company, how is her performance in basic projects?"
"Crush us."
Ji Ruonan paused.
After running five or six meters with Lin Qi, she suddenly asked: "Do you also crush me during your menstrual period?"
Mentioning this, Lin Qi frowned slightly, then slowed down, and after a while, stopped altogether.
Lin Qi turned around, looked at Ji Ruonan, and asked in confusion: "Do you think her period was due to her poor grades yesterday?"
"She asked instructor Yan for leave for this reason." Ji Ruonan felt something was wrong, but she still explained truthfully.
"..." Lin Qi was silent for a moment, and then said calmly, "Her menstrual period is not at this time. In addition, during her normal menstrual period, in addition to trying not to touch events with water, the training intensity will not weaken, nor will it affect her health.
Her results."
After living with Mo Shangjun for three months and paying attention to her all the time, Lin Qi still paid some attention to this matter.
Ji Ruonan: "..."
This means that Yan Tianxing was fooled by Mo Shangyun?
With a thought, Ji Ruonan quickly put this idea aside and directly asked Mo Shangyun, "What's going on with her?"
"I don't know." Lin Qi replied lukewarmly.
She also wanted to ask Mo Shangyun what it meant that he was always in the middle in the assessment even though he was healthy.
Yesterday I was angry and wanted to ask her, but she went directly to Yan Tianxing to ask for leave. After that, when she saw Mo Shangjun in the cafeteria and tent, she didn't have much chance to ask her, so she naturally left it alone.
Ji Ruonan was stunned for a moment, becoming more and more curious about Mo Shangyun.
Since there is nothing wrong with her body, her strength should not be as ordinary as shown. Even those who know Mo Shangyun will think that her results are abnormal.
So, what exactly does Mo Shangyun think?
Simply retaining strength?
Not interested in fame?
Or is it some other reason?
*
Morning, seven o'clock.
Mo Shangjun came back from morning exercises.
It looked like he had gone for a walk without being sweaty or panting. Even his clothes and coat were clean, not wet with sweat or stained.
Dinner started at seven o'clock, and when we returned to the tent, everyone inside had gone to the canteen.
The tent seemed to have been carefully arranged and cleaned, and the bedding on each bed was folded, but at a glance, except for her, Lin Qi, and Ji Ruonan's beds, the rest were unqualified.
Instead of studying this at this time, Mo Shangyun took the toiletries to wash up. When he came back, he simply organized his belongings and then went to the canteen.
At this time, most of the people had finished eating. Mo Shangjun only went to get two steamed buns and walked back while eating.
There aren’t that many rules here, you don’t have to eat in the cafeteria, you can just walk in with a few steamed buns and you won’t be interrupted.
"Momo."
Halfway through, I suddenly heard a familiar shout.
Mo Shangjun paused in his steps.
Just after finishing one steamed bun, she picked up another steamed bun and took a bite slowly.
At this moment, the person calling her from behind had already walked to her side.
As soon as Mo Shangjun opened his eyelids, he saw An Chen's handsome and picturesque face, with worry hidden in his brows.
"You just came to eat?"
An Chen noticed the steamed buns in her hand and asked with raised eyebrows.
"Yeah." Mo Shangjun nodded perfunctorily.
Seeing that she didn't care, An Chen looked a little dazed.
I remember that since the third year of high school, I would often meet Mo Shangjun on the way to school, and she was also like this. She would carry the steamed buns bought on the roadside, eat and walk, multitasking. I would even often see her playing with some gadgets, pens or
Coins, or anything else, are the focus of passers-by wherever they go.
In college, he, who had never pestered others, would pester Mo Shangyun. When there were no classes in the morning or on weekends, as long as Mo Shangyun was in school, he would ask her to go to the cafeteria for breakfast on time.
However, despite persisting intermittently for three years, Mo Shangjun's habits have not changed.
"Is something wrong?"
Mo Shangjun took a bite of the steamed bun and continued walking forward.
"No."
Even so, An Chen followed her step by step.
He had a lot to say to Mo Shangyun.
Ask her why she had reservations about the assessment last night.
I asked her about the situation after joining the company, and the soldiers she led seemed to be very good.
I want to ask her many things, and I also want to tell her many things.
In the more than a year since the breakup, Mo Shangyun seemed to have changed little, but he had changed a lot unknowingly.
After leaving school, he realized how valuable it was for someone like Mo Shangyun to insist on himself, be unrestrained and unrestrained, and have bottom lines and principles.
Noticing that he hesitated to speak many times, Mo Shangyun simply ignored him and continued to eat the steamed buns in his hands.
However, when arriving at tent No. 7, a figure suddenly ran in front of him.
"Mo——Mo——"
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun glanced at the blue sky, and then at Yan Gui, who was running towards him with open arms.
Enthusiastic as always.
She also wanted to cover his mouth passionately.
After finishing the last bite of steamed buns, Mo Shangjun clapped his hands, and after watching Yan Gui's speed, he casually took a step in the opposite direction of An Chen.
Having learned from the past, Yan Gui had already observed her movements. As soon as he saw the direction of her movement, his figure immediately swayed and followed the direction of Mo Shangjun, but Mo Shangjun diverted the direction in time and moved directly to An.
Chen's side.
Yan Gui subconsciously rushed in her direction.
However——
Caught off guard, his head hit An Chen hard on the shoulder.
Yan Gui: "I'll wipe it!"
An Chen: "..."
Mo Shangjun patted Yan Gui's shoulder sympathetically and asked in a pretentious manner, "Does it hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt."
Yan Gui immediately stood up straight and put away his twisted expression.
At the same time, he gave An Chen a cold look.
This man looks like a pretty boy, and he is not tall and strong. Why are his shoulders so hard?
"That's fine," Mo Shangyun retracted his hand and smiled at him, "Do you have anything to do with me?"
"Yes," Yan Gui nodded, and then said enthusiastically, "I just remembered it this morning. I asked you a lot about Feng Fan some time ago. Do you want to listen?"
"No time." Mo Shangjun shrugged.
It's almost time and she has to go check on the housekeeping.
Yan Gui persisted and asked, "Then when will you be free?"
"I don't know." Mo Shangyun walked around him and walked forward.
Yan Gui faced Mo Shangyun and stepped back without looking at the road behind him. He couldn't wait to say: "I'm telling you, that kid is really talented..."
"I'm quite talented too."
Mo Shangjun interrupted him.
Yan Gui: "..."
When he said this, he couldn't refute it.
Even the phrase "narcissism" feels wrong.
After thinking about it, Yan Gui quickly took a few steps back, then stretched out his arm to block Mo Shangyun, "Then let me talk about something else."
"Ten seconds."
Mo Shangjun stopped and looked at his watch.
"Xiang Yongming and Li Liang are your soldiers, right? I heard that they had a quarrel with someone yesterday. The other party said that you, the deputy company commander, are just in name and have no ability at all..." Yan Gui said with a smile, "
Mo Mo, when are you going to show off your skills and make your soldiers look good?"
Yan Gui lives in tent No. 8 of the male soldiers, while Xiang Yongming and Li Liang live in tent No. 9 next door. There was a lot of noise there last night. If Peng Yuqiu hadn't appeared to stop them, there might have been a quarrel.
.
He loves fun so much, so he naturally found out the cause and effect.
"What's your face?" Mo Shangyun was puzzled, and then said calmly, "I have given my best."
Suddenly, Yan Gui's face changed wonderfully. After a pause, he covered his chest in pain, "You are not the Mo Mo I knew. My Mo Mo is not so shameless."
Mo Shangyun was too lazy to pay attention to him.
Seeing her walking around him and leaving, Yan Gui saw that the time was almost up and did not continue to stop her. Instead, he looked at her back, waved and shouted: "I will come back to you for the eight o'clock set meal assessment."
Mo Shangjun said nothing and pretended not to hear.
However, her neglect had no impact on Yan Gui.
After coming back to his senses, he looked at An Chen who was standing not far away. Yan Gui immediately called him, "Hey, what's that An Chen for?"
An Chen, who wanted to turn around and leave, paused when he heard the sound.
Soon, Yan Gui ran over, "Let me ask, what is your relationship with Mo Mo?"
The way An Chen was following Mo Shangyun just now didn't look like he was "vindictive" at first glance.
An Chen's mind changed and he asked: "Who is Feng Fan?"
"Mo Mo's fiancé." Yan Gui smiled brightly and answered without thinking.
Hearing the word "fiancé", An Chen's expression changed slightly, and then he said in a deep voice: "We have dated."
"..."
At that moment, the smile on Yan Gui's face froze, her mouth opened into an "O" shape, and her eyes were as big as marbles.
not far away--
Outside a makeshift work tent.
Yan Tianxing stood at the door, inadvertently watching the previous interaction between the three of them.
Hearing the word "fiancé" keenly, Yan Tianxing's eyes turned cold, and inadvertently, a coldness flashed past. (To be continued)