Every word, the tone is firm and full of strength.
Mo Shangjun's body was slightly stiff.
The moment the sound falls to the bottom of the ear, it is like the moment of heart palpitations when a budding flower blooms. It is full and soft, and a warm current flows out uncontrollably, making it difficult to control it.
you are my belief.
I am your glory.
Mo Shangjun's mood was as soft as clouds wrapped in sugar, soft and slightly sweet.
Thump thump thump, the sound of the heartbeat was actually more intense than when aiming and shooting in the hail of bullets.
Even Mo Shangjun himself was shocked that he would have such a reaction because of one sentence.
His chest is hard, but his embrace is warm, which is like the interpretation of tenderness of a tough man.
"Have I made you proud?" Mo Shangyun asked.
"Well," Yan Tianxing's voice was mellow and deep as his nose gently rubbed the side of her neck, "My little pride, no one can compare to you."
Yan Tianxing was undoubtedly delighted by Mo Shangyun's little concern.
But, she has always been different from others.
No matter how gorgeous the clothes, no matter how beautiful the skin, no matter how exquisite the appearance, they can't compare with her tenacity, pride, fearlessness, her sincerity to others, responsibility, tolerance, compassion for reality, reflection, hard work, and devotion to herself.
Supreme pursuit.
She, they, they are destined to be different from others.
And among this unique group of people, Mo Shangjun is the most outstanding one.
She is good enough to stand at the top and dominate the world.
He did not want his pride, his hero, and his warrior to face, after returning from a bloody battle, not honor and admiration, but the distance and unfamiliarity of ordinary people's lives.
He knew she would not bow her head.
However, he didn't even want her to have the idea of bowing her head.
"I guess so."
Mo Shangyun said this, smiling softly, filled with her usual confidence and pride.
Yan Tianxing buried himself in the crook of her neck and chuckled.
"What?" Mo Shangyun frowned, feeling a little unhappy.
"Thinking of you two years ago."
"Um?"
"I was attracted by your pride at first," Yan Tianxing said, "You are so young, and the words 'I am the best in the world' are written all over your face."
"...I am very simple, I only like your face."
"shallow."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows indifferently.
Isn’t it just “getting interested in sex”?
Nothing to be embarrassed about.
However, after what Yan Tianxing said, Mo Shangyun had no mental disorder at all and lay down on the bed next door gracefully.
She felt that in a place where quality and civility were important, as a soldier, she should pay more attention to it.
She didn't want to be thought of as "a sloppy soldier" and end up with complaints after she left.
But what Yan Tianxing meant was that she worked hard and tried her best for this country, so she shouldn't be constrained by such trivial matters. She didn't need to care about it.
If he was not very sleepy, Mo Shangyun would not choose to sleep.
But now...
Let Yan Tianxing handle the matter.
Her boyfriend let her sleep with him, and she didn't care about anything else.
Closing his eyes, Mo Shangjun suddenly thought of something and asked Yan Tianxing: "Is your attending doctor a man or a woman?"
"Male." Yan Tianxing replied.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun felt relieved and closed his eyes.
As a result, Yan Tianxing glanced at her and added: "Uncle in his fifties."
Mo Shangjun: "..." What should I add? She's not afraid of little fresh meat!
*
During this sleep, I slept so groggy that it took me an hour to open my eyes.
"Didn't you say half an hour?"
Mo Shangyun sat up sleepily, raised his hands to rub his eyes, and asked Yan Tianxing lazily.
Yan Tianxing was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper. When he heard Mo Shangjun's movement, he looked up and said, "Liang Zhiqiong didn't come to see you."
"..." Mo Shangyun woke up a little. She gave Yan Tianxing a funny look, "Master Yan, ask yourself, just the three people next door, who dares to come to you?"
"That's their business." Yan Tian and Xing Yun said lightly.
He won't eat them.
If you don't have the guts, just wait patiently.
"I'm going back first and will come see you tomorrow..." After Mo Shangyun got out of bed, she went to get the lunch boxes, but found that several lunch boxes were very light. She opened one casually and saw that it was empty and cleaned. She couldn't help but feel...
Surprised, he asked, "Have you finished eating?"
"Um."
Yan Tianxing slowly folded the newspaper.
After saying "Oh," Mo Shangyun asked, "Are you full? I'll bring you more tomorrow."
"……Need not."
There is a reason why he washes the lunch box and sits here reading the newspaper when he has nothing to do.
——Sustainable.
However, Mo Shangjun's craftsmanship is rare, and he finally made a meal for him, and it was delicious, so he couldn't bear to waste it no matter what.
"All right."
Mo Shangyun was still a little dazed, so he nodded casually without thinking too much.
After not having a good rest for a long time, I suddenly lay down in a comfortable bed...I really didn't want to get up.
If it weren't for the self-control she has developed over the years, she would probably have to stay here tonight.
Putting the newspaper aside, Yan Tianxing asked: "What time will you come tomorrow?"
"Captain Jiang explained that we have a meeting in the morning. The Mid-Autumn Festival is coming soon. I am considering whether to purchase moon cakes or make the cooking class myself. I will also--" Just in the middle of the sentence, Mo Shangyun was stared at by Yan Tianxing and her scalp went numb. She sighed.
He took a breath and said, "Come here at noon. Is there any fruit you want to eat? I'll bring you some by the way."
"Mo Xiaoyun, you are becoming more and more considerate." Yan Tianxing curled his lips, but his tone sounded a little emotional.
"..."
Mo Shangjun couldn't help but roll his eyes at him.
——If you have the ability, don’t hint first.
She couldn't think of so much, but she was not a fool. When she said something that made him dissatisfied, his eyes would look strange. Who could not pay attention to it?
However, what Mo Shangyun did not expect was that Yan Tianxing was not referring to her "observation of words and expressions", but that she could actually think of "asking his opinion before buying fruit."
After all, Mo Shangjun has always been a "non-conformist" person.
Etiquette is just a formality.
Yan Tianxing did not bother Mo Shangjun and explained exactly what kind of fruits he wanted her to buy.
But after he finished speaking, he added, "I like mooncakes filled with red bean paste."
"?"
Mo Shangjun put the lunch boxes back into the bag one by one and glanced at him suspiciously.
"Let me tell you." Yan Tianxing said.
"...Oh." Mo Shangyun nodded, and then asked, "How do your team plan to celebrate the Mid-Autumn Festival?"
“The cabin in the woods, barbecue and enjoy the moon.”
"Appreciating the moon?" Mo Shangjun's eyebrows moved slightly and he asked deliberately, "What if it rains?"
"Then enjoy the rain."
Yan Tianxing replied indifferently.
Turning his eyes slightly, Mo Shangyun walked up to Yan Tianxing, carrying the bag containing the lunch box, and said in a consultative tone: "Can..."
Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile and said, "Let's see how you behave."
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Shangyun leaned down and pressed a kiss on his cheek.
Being kissed by her took the initiative and he was stunned for a second. Yan Tianxing chuckled softly, "So you are so smart?"
"In a word, should I do it?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows, a bit cheating.
But in Yan Tianxing's eyes, it was just acting like a spoiled brat.
Can we not respond?
"answer."
"Hey!" Mo Shangyun nodded with a smile, caressing his chin with his fingers, and said with a smile, "I'll see you tomorrow. Be careful to keep your distance from the nurse."
"good."
The smile is endearing and charming.
For a moment, Mo Shangyun didn't want to leave.
This seductive monster.
*
After procrastinating for a while, Mo Shangyun finally left Yan Tianxing's ward with his lunch box.
She went to the next room and knocked on the door.
The door was still open. She just knocked twice and the door was pushed open by her.
Hearing the noise, Peng Yuqiu and Mucheng, who were lying on the bed, immediately looked this way, their eyes full of hope.
Those eager eyes gave Mo Shangyun the illusion that he was the savior.
"Mo Mo, you're finally here!" Mu Cheng said with tears in his eyes, almost shedding tears of excitement and enthusiasm.
Mo Shangjun glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, who was sitting on a chair and sleeping on Peng Yuqiu's hospital bed.
"Asleep?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows suspiciously.
"Mo Mo, you have to tell Yan Ergui properly when you go back. You must never hang out with sister Xiaoliang again. Look, what has happened to our innocent and lovely sister Xiaoliang..." Mu Cheng caressed his chest.
, said sadly, "An hour! A whole hour! Being trained by her made me doubt my life! She said she was tired and fell asleep. I am still in the state of extreme guilt and have not come back to my senses! If you don't come over, I will
Both Yu Qiu and I will commit suicide to apologize."
"...Don't pull me in, I'm not as fragile as you." Peng Yuqiu couldn't help but roll his eyes at Mucheng.
Drama queen.
He made Liang Zhiqiong look like a talkative person.
——Although Liang Zhiqiong did train them both for an hour.
"What did you two do?"
Leaning against the door, Mo Shangjun put his hand in his pocket and asked a little funny.
"What can we do to her?" Mu Cheng immediately stated his position, "It's too late to pamper such a lovely little sister Xiaoliang, right?"
Peng Yuqiu glanced sideways at him, "Do I need your favor?"
Mu Cheng patted the bed excitedly, "Why can't I pamper my sister?"
Peng Yuqiu was just about to say something to him, but Liang Zhiqiong, who was sleeping on the hospital bed, suddenly moved.
"Zhi Qiong?"
Peng Yuqiu's attention quickly shifted to Liang Zhiqiong.
"I seemed to hear Mo Shangyun's voice," Liang Zhiqiong raised her head in confusion, with obvious sleep marks still on her face, and stared at Peng Yuqiu with her watery eyes. She asked curiously, "Is she here?"
Yet?"
Her confused look made Peng Yuqiu's heart soften. He nodded subconsciously and said, "Here he comes."
Next to him, Mu Cheng quickly took out his mobile phone, turned on the camera function, and prepared to take pictures of Liang Zhiqiong.
Peng Yuqiu glared at Mucheng warningly, "Try taking pictures again?!"
"Sister Xiaoliang!"
Mu Cheng ignored him and shouted to Liang Zhiqiong.
Liang Zhiqiong turned her head reflexively.
Mu Cheng immediately took two photos of her.
"A friend's wife should not be bullied." Mo Shangyun looked at this scene in disbelief, then glanced at the wall next door and said, "Your captain is next door."
"How could I possibly have an idea for Sister Xiaoliang?" Mu Cheng defended in panic.
"You have been dreaming about giving birth to a daughter just like her. Isn't this an attempt to set her sights?" Peng Yuqiu said with a cold face.
"...That's what my wife is interested in!" Mucheng said very aggrievedly.
Mu Cheng has always felt guilty about not getting married smoothly.
However, on his wedding day, the members of the first men's team and the second women's team collectively recorded a blessing video for him and sent it to his wife.
He was so moved on the spot that he burst into tears.
At that time, no matter what requests they made, he complied with them without saying a word.
Then the next day, when his wife had a video chat with him, she asked him if she could get some photos of Liang Zhiqiong. She wanted to stare at them every day - the reason was: Liang Zhiqiong in the video was cute and beautiful, and she wanted to have a baby.
A daughter like Liang Zhiqiong.
At that time, Mu Cheng just blindly followed his wife's instructions and tried every means to get Liang Zhiqiong's photos everywhere. As a result, within two days, his mentality was assimilated by his wife.
Later, when they saw Liang Zhiqiong, they all showed a loving look like a father.
Peng Yuqiu was so disgusted.
——His woman, Mucheng’s sister-in-law, what does that weird loving look mean? Isn’t this looking for trouble?!
Therefore, Peng Yuqiu, who was the biggest source of photos, did not bring any photos to Mucheng.
Mu Cheng had no choice but to rely on himself after meeting Liang Zhiqiong... and take photos by himself.
"Dog-leg."
Peng Yuqiu was not in a good mood.
Mu Cheng hummed nonchalantly, making who is not a bitch?
Seeing how funny they were, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but feel happy.
Living in a hospital and having so many dramas, he really deserves to be a member of the first men's team.
"Mo Shangyun, you are finally here. I have something to tell you -"
Even as Mu Cheng and Peng Yuqiu bickered, Liang Zhiqiong's mind was focused on other things.
"Zhiqiong."
Peng Yuqiu took her wrist.
"I'll forgive you this time. Next time, let me see you chatting and laughing with her. You-" Liang Zhiqiong gritted her teeth, "just wait for me!"
"This kind of thing will never happen again." Peng Yuqiu promised very sincerely.
Liang Zhiqiong hummed.
Mu Cheng also hummed.
Strength interprets the "dog-leg" image.
"Then you..." Liang Zhiqiong's anger subsided, and her heart suddenly softened, "Have a good rest."
"Well, pay attention to safety on the road." Peng Yuqiu explained.
"Um."
Liang Zhiqiong nodded.
She picked up the lunch box on the table, took two steps, then looked back at Peng Yuqiu, "I'll come see you next time."
Mu Cheng laughed on the side, "Don't look! He will be discharged from the hospital soon!"
"..."
Liang Zhiqiong stamped her feet and glared at Mucheng.
Mu Cheng quickly corrected his attitude, "We are very much looking forward to your next visit... including the delicious food you bring."
Having said this, Mu Cheng lowered his head to Chef Mo again and hugged his thigh with great sincerity, "Hey! I'm not telling you, Mo Mo, your craftsmanship is really good! Can you, if you have a chance -"
"Mo Shangyun, let's go."
Liang Zhiqiong interrupted Mu Cheng's words, went straight to the door, pulled Mo Shangyun and left.
Good guy, go fast.
Mu Cheng sighed with great regret.
It was only after he finished eating that he heard Liang Zhiqiong say that this meal was cooked by Mo Shangyun...
If he had known earlier, he would have tasted it carefully.
I don’t know when my next meal will be.
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