"It took a lot of words." Mo Shangyun sighed slightly.
"...You're quite tired." Yan Tianxing's mouth twitched slightly.
"It's a little bit."
"Push your nose to your face."
Mo Shangyun chuckled, "I promise to go and have a drink with him when I have time."
"..." The little drunkard meets the big drunkard.
After a pause, Yan Tianxing asked: "That's it?"
"That's it." Mo Shangyun said, but said quickly, "I think the most likely possibility is that I have not witnessed his past."
She is new here and has never witnessed his glory.
Therefore, he has no pressure and can do whatever he wants.
It is indeed an uncomfortable thing to be watched by others.
However, when you meet a stranger, everything can start again, without the burdens and expectations on your shoulders.
Yan Tianxing suddenly fell silent.
What Mo Shangyun said is not unreasonable.
However, we can only say that it was Mo Shangyun who chose to talk to Squad Leader Zhang.
Only Mo Shangjun discovered this point of view, only Mo Shangjun could withstand squad leader Zhang's temper, and only Mo Shangjun could make the final decision on the training of the second female team.
Without the big premise of Mo Shangjun, it would be impossible for Squad Leader Zhang to nod at all if they hit the right mark.
"Go back and reward you." Yan Tianxing said.
"Okay, let's have a full banquet." Mo Shangjun's lion opened his mouth.
"As long as you finish eating, I can cook it for you." Yan Tianxing's tone was unexpectedly indulgent.
"It's not like I finished it in one day." Mo Shangjun muttered with a curl of his lips.
"That's okay."
Yan Tianxing deserves to be happy.
Mo Shangyun was surprised: "Have you changed your gender?"
"..."
I really can't be nicer to her.
Yan Tianxing said: "Go to bed early."
Mo Shangjun said: "Help me tell Ding Jing tomorrow about the fried chicken on Sunday."
"Um."
"Be careful in everything." Mo Shangyun couldn't help but added another sentence.
"Um."
"Good night."
"Good night."
Yan Tianxing whispered, but did not hang up the phone immediately.
Mo Shangyun stared at the illuminated call screen on his phone for several seconds. Seeing that he didn't hang up, he clicked "hang up".
After talking on the phone and his hair was almost dry, Mo Shangyun put his phone back into the drawer with satisfaction, and then turned directly onto the bed.
It wasn't until she lay down and heard the sudden sound of rain that she suddenly realized that her clothes had not been washed.
But, it doesn't matter anymore.
let's talk tomorrow.
With this thought in his mind, Mo Shangyun covered himself with the quilt.
The early autumn night was still a bit hot, but mosquitoes were buzzing in the dormitory. Fortunately, the air was cooler after the rain, and I didn't feel particularly hot after covering myself with a quilt. Mo Shangjun covered himself in the quilt and fell asleep.
.
In my sleep, I seemed to dream of the Manchu-Han banquet made by Yan Tianxing.
*
The next morning, Mo Shangyun got up with the rest of the army.
Anyway, he had been away for a week and had accumulated a lot of things. He didn't care about this moment. Mo Shangyun simply broke the can and trained with the team members in the drizzle all morning. Afterwards, he had breakfast with them and then walked leisurely.
I went back to the dormitory to clean up and wash the clothes from last night.
Afterwards, he told the second female team the good news that there would be a fried chicken supper tonight and asked them to show off to the first female team. Then they ate milk candies from Liang Zhiqiong's pocket and went to the office where there was a mountain of work.
It's really..."a mountain of piles".
The entire desk is covered with documents.
I don't know what practical use these files have.
Leaning against the door, Mo Shangyun folded his arms and stared at the desk for a moment.
"Captain Mo, why don't you go in?"
When Jiang Qiong passed by, she saw Mo Shangjun at the door of the station, stopped and asked curiously.
"You said, if I burn all these documents-"
Mo Shangyun chuckled and turned his head. Every word, the corners of his eyes and the tips of his brows revealed a biting chill.
Jiang Qiong shivered when she saw him.
After a while, Jiang Qiong raised her hand and patted Mo Shangyun on the shoulder, and asked sincerely: "I remember that you have a good relationship with Song Xiuliang, right?"
"……Um."
"Go meet him when you have time, don't put so much pressure on yourself." Jiang Qiong said soothingly, then turned and left.
"..."
When Mo Shangyun came back to his senses, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.
Damn it.
Captain Jiang's words... are quite humorous.
Mo Shangjun raised his hand and straightened his hat.
Yan Tianxing said, avoid taking detours.
She wouldn't be stupid enough to solve things one by one by herself.
After stretching, Mo Shangyun stopped a random person at the door and asked him to help notify a few people when he went to the training ground. A quarter of an hour later, Su Bei, Tang Shi, You Nianyu and Qi Qi appeared at the door of the office together.
However, as soon as I stood at the door, I was shocked by the scene inside.
Mo Shangjun was standing in front of his desk, holding an unpeeled apple in his mouth and a stack of folders in his hand. After glancing at the general contents, he threw it directly on the ground.
Four piles of folders.
She probably sorted them by category, and threw them on the ground with great pleasure, just like throwing garbage.
However, even though there were folders at her feet, only half of them were missing on her desk.
"Damn it, your Mo team..." Su Bei said, "Finally, he went crazy."
You Nianyu held her head against her head as she had a headache.
Tang Shi looked at Mo Shangyun worriedly, "Captain Mo, will she be fine?"
Qi Qi looked at the apple in her hand, expressing a little greed. (To be continued)