Although the door is open, there are not many customers in the store at this time.
After Ding Jing struggled for a while with no result, Mo Shangyun ordered a family bucket, two drinks and some egg tarts.
It’s considered a late night snack set.
"Rarely come?"
When he sat down, Mo Shangyun asked casually.
Sitting down opposite her, Ding Jing replied in a good mood: "Never been here."
Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Ding Jing.
Ding Jing looked at her with disdain, "What's that look in your eyes?"
Mo Shangyun considered it for a moment and asked, "Sympathy?"
"Bullshit." Ding Jing raised his eyebrows disdainfully.
"Look at my sincere eyes." Mo Shangjun smiled.
"..."
Ding Jing twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly.
Mo Shangjun shrugged and said, "Although you don't have much vacation, you are not so harsh, right?"
It's so... so pitiful.
Mo Shangjun still couldn't hide his overwhelming sympathy for Ding Jing.
"Occasionally I can go out for a walk, but who goes straight to the fast food restaurant?" Ding Jing retorted matter-of-factly.
"..." Mo Shangyun couldn't quite understand this logic.
Soon, Ding Jing said: "Suddenly it occurred to me that I had never been here before."
Ever since she was sensible, she has lived in a poor, decadent, lifeless mountain village. People there like to get something for nothing and do some opportunistic things. The too remote countryside was considered a lawless place more than ten years ago, and it was chaotic. What are you doing?
There are all kinds of things going on.
After that, he was sold to a completely enclosed place for training. Apart from occasionally going out to complete a mission, he basically never saw the outside world.
Later, he was taken to his home country and began to live a normal life.
But... although she had no worries about food and clothing, and had people taking care of her food, clothing, housing and transportation, she didn't have much pocket money.
I remember wandering in front of a store, searching through all my trouser pockets, only to find that I couldn't even afford a chicken leg.
Not to mention how sad it is to think about it.
But when she grew up, these little obsessions were forgotten. Ding Jing could not remember such trivial embarrassing things in her youth. However, when she was chatting with K just now, she suddenly recalled a lot of things.
Looking back, when I saw this store, I remembered such a small incident.
"If you behave well, I'll let Liang Zhiqiong and the others take turns treating you to food until you get tired of it," Mo Shangyun said.
"Really?" Ding Jing became interested instantly.
"……Um."
As long as they have a chance to come out together, count them.
Raising his hand to touch his chin, Ding Jing thought seriously: "Speaking of which, what is the best way to perform well?"
After thinking about it carefully, Mo Shangyun said: "You are so reliable today."
"Damn it, how unreliable are you usually that you dare to use these two words on me?" Ding Jing was shocked.
"……"ha?
Ding Jing said: "I saw you letting yourself go in the bar, so I followed you to let yourself go."
Mo Shangyun suddenly had an ominous premonition, "Did you not plan the conversation with K in advance?"
"I improvised on the spot!" Ding Jing said, and then looked quite proud, "Isn't this pretty good?"
Mo Shangyun: "..."
She really thinks too highly of Ding Jing.
This unattractive woman.
However, Ding Jing's improvisation...
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun felt a little bit dumbfounded.
Even she didn't notice anything was wrong, it looked decent.
From a certain perspective, Ding Jing's ability to make things up is worthy of recognition.
"K said that Jing Jiu will be involved in the transaction three days later." Mo Shangjun suddenly said, "You and he used to have a good relationship, right?"
Mo Shangjun remembered this Jing Jiu.
At that time, he appeared with Jian Shaoning, and his attitude towards Ding Jing was extremely friendly. It seemed that he had been on good terms with him at first glance. Considering Ding Jing's original situation, it would not be an exaggeration to say that they had a life-long friendship.
"……good."
After thinking about it carefully, Ding Jing nodded slightly.
After hesitating for a moment, Mo Shangyun said tactfully: "If this arrest is successful, then Jing Jiu may -"
"Everyone has his own destiny."
Ding Jing read quickly and interrupted Mo Shangyun very decisively.
Mo Shangjun was slightly startled.
"I made the distinction very clearly, okay," Ding Jing said. "Mudi and I chose this path, so we were prepared to fight with them. I told Mudi about this a few years ago, but what can I do?
?If I don’t kill you and you don’t mess with me, can we live in peace? Mudi said that if she was prepared to die to face them, then they should also be prepared to do the same. Who lives and who dies?
No one can blame anyone."
"It's quite transparent." Mo Shangyun praised.
"This is called 'not looking for trouble'." Ding Jing said this, showing contempt again, "If we are all like you, how can we survive this day?"
"What's wrong with me?" Mo Shangyun was confused.
"Then what about Black Eagle..." Ding Jing stopped, "You know it yourself."
Well.
Mo Shangjun was speechless for a moment.
A great captain was reduced to being lectured by his team members.
"If you ask me, just look away." Ding Jing said, "Life and death, that's all."
"……Um."
Mo Shangjun responded with a smile.
Pity.
She didn't want to die, she couldn't die.
Although she has the awareness of death, she will do things based on her own survival.
She lives a useful life, and she has several lives to live on, which cannot be wasted.
In the final analysis, she grew up in a different environment than Ding Jing and Mudi. Along the way, too many people taught her the value of life.
Everything I ordered before was put out one by one.
Ding Jing was quickly attracted by Yexiao and stopped arguing with Mo Shangyun about matters of life and death.
Mo Shangjun ate a little with her.
When the two of them had eaten and drank enough, she glanced outside as if she had a premonition. Through the glass door and window, she saw a familiar car parked on the side of the road.
Soon, Yan Tianxing opened the car door and walked out.
Mo Shangyun subconsciously curled his lips. (To be continued)