219, yearning [20] How can old friends forget each other and friendship will last forever
As soon as Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing came over, some of the team members with bad legs automatically moved out of the way to make room for them.
Someone served beer and drinks, and someone set up a freshly baked barbecue.
Mo Shangjun did not sit down, but stood at the square table. He tapped his fingers on the table and emphasized in a serious tone, "It is not a good habit to please the captain."
"Respect, respect! This is our respect for you!"
"You have worked hard, you should, you should."
"We are willing to do so and have absolutely no intention of 'pleasing'!"
…
A group of losers immediately started talking nonsense.
Without saying a word, Yan Tianxing pulled out the chair a little and motioned for Mo Shangyun to sit down.
Instead of talking about those useless things, you might as well eat the barbecue while it's hot.
After touching his nose, Mo Shangyun sat down honestly.
A group of people nearby were laughing and joking.
A new group of people were serving the barbecue, and the mess on the table was cleared within thirty seconds.
Su Bei and Bu Yirong worked hard for a while, then found a place to sit down with Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing.
The freshly grilled skewers are still hot, and the meat and vegetables are evenly placed. There is not too much of each item, but there is nothing missing.
Mo Shangjun loved meat skewers so much that he picked up one and started to eat it.
Some people like to pull the meat skewers off the skewers before eating, and they eat more elegantly - such as Shang Ru, who just sat down not far away. She is the most elegant person present.
However, the rest of the people are used to being in the army. They even sit down casually on the muddy ground. They have been in the most disgusting quagmire. They are really not particular about eating skewers. Some female team members are comparing
After Shang Ru and Mo Shangjun looked at each other, they consciously moved closer to Mo Shangjun.
You can't say anything wrong with Shang Ru, and there's nothing wrong with it. After all, she seems to be living a refined life. If you were a group of people, they might think that Mo Shangjun "eats and looks ugly."
But the girls present are all fake and rough men. They cannot pursue a realm like Shang Ru, and can only move closer to a free and heroic realm like Mo Shangjun.
"Grilled skewers, freshly grilled with some chili pepper."
After finishing one skewer, Mo Shangjun shouted to the duo grilling skewers over there.
"How much should we add?" Chu Ye turned around and asked, his eyes smiling crookedly.
It was just a casual question, but after Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, he really gave the accurate answer: "Twice the spicy food."
Chu Ye: "..." What is your basic spiciness?
Shooting yourself in the foot.
Yan Jinchao silently picked up the chili jar and sprinkled chili peppers on the skewers.
——After all, he estimated that when Mo Shangjun eats a new batch of skewers, he will also forget what "basic spiciness" is and how to measure spiciness.
Anyway, adding a little more chili is fine.
The chili peppers rose and fell in Yan Jinchao's hand, like snowflakes all over the sky.
Mo Shangyun took the time to take a glance and admired this junior fellow apprentice's "ruthlessness".
"Here."
Yan Tianxing gave her a can of Sprite, Coke, beer and milk.
"Look at your posture..." Mo Shangyun glanced at the four extra cans on the table, his eyebrows twitched slightly, "Are you not going to help?"
"My delicate stomach cannot bear this level of spicy food." Yan Tianxing admitted his shortcomings very frankly.
"Right."
After staring at him for a while, Mo Shangyun thought of his stomachache that night a few months ago and nodded in agreement.
Yan Tianxing "..." For some reason, Mo Shangyun's attitude of approval made him a little unhappy.
There are some facts that he can say that others cannot.
In particular, Mo Shangyun's strange eyes suddenly reminded him of some unpleasant experiences.
Ji Zhou organized to take out the musical instruments from the wooden house.
These were brought here by the members of the team.
Many of them have some talents. In the evening parties that are actually organized, they will perform performances to join in the fun. They practice in their free time, and their skills will not be unfamiliar.
At a party like this with female team members, they will definitely not forget to show off.
Therefore, everyone moved their instruments to the wooden house in advance.
There are quite a lot of styles, in addition to guitar, harmonica, allegro, there are also tambourines that some people find novel and temporarily learned in the army.
I heard that there are people in the women's team who have learned cello, violin and piano, but they can't find these instruments in their team, so they are very frustrated and can't show off their talents.
Guitar is relatively popular among the people, and they are also easy to learn. There are two people in the team who know how to play, a few others want to learn, and a few want to join in the fun. After a few years, more than half of them have basically learned it.
Therefore, when the instruments were first moved out, guitars were relatively popular, but they were quickly snatched away.
As soon as they rolled up their sleeves, they began to show off their talents.
A showman like Mucheng even roared twice, attracting the attention of the female team members headed by Liang Zhiqiong.
Mo Shangjun heard them yelling for a while and lowered his head to eat the skewers. Later, when he heard the music playing, he looked back.
I heard that they were just improvising, but I didn't expect that they played quite well.
Moreover, the coordination is also good.
The audience was very appreciative and gathered around with food. Some listened carefully and some sang along.
Oh, the title of the song is "Return from Target Shooting".
Mo Shangjun withdrew his gaze indifferently, thinking that she was already so far away from this increasingly retro era that it could be calculated in light years.
After finishing the song, Mo Shangjun took a bite of the corn and whispered softly, "We would like to invite our next generation of talented singers to bring a classic old song that was once widely circulated, "One Two Three Four Songs"."
Her voice is very soft.
The atmosphere around is lively.
When she was muttering, she was just joking, but she didn't expect that Yan Tianxing, who was next to her, heard her clearly.
Yan Tianxing paused when he heard the sound, lowered his eyelids and looked at her. He saw her lowering her head and curling her lips. It was obvious that she was not satisfied with the song, but the way she complained softly was so cute.
"Are you going to try to get a good start?"
Yan Tianxing leaned close to her ear, his voice was low, and his magnetic voice was full of joyful smiles.
Turning his head to look at him, Mo Shangjun said, "It's far from enough, so I'm not disappointed."
Yan Tianxing said, "I heard that you have a level 10 piano score."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows in surprise, "How did you know?"
"Your brother said it."
After being stunned for a moment, Mo Shangjun suddenly smiled, "It happened more than ten years ago, and my hand was born a long time ago."
This is true.
Although he was thrown to his hometown since he was a child and studied martial arts in his spare time, Cen Jin gave birth to a girl for the first time and felt that she should not be left alone like Mo Shangshuang, so some wealthy officials and wives suggested that girls should learn
piano.
Of course, Cen Jin also asked Mo Shangyun for his opinion.
However, what Cen Jun is asking is whether you would like to have more cooking skills at your disposal.
At that time, Mo Shangjun was deeply influenced by his neighbor Su Heng. He felt that it was reasonable to "have more skills than to overwhelm the body". In addition, due to his young age, he did not see the problem comprehensively, so he foolishly jumped into Cen Jun's trap.
Cen Jun enrolled her in piano classes, and Mo Shangjun studied regularly.
Since he was a child, Su Heng has "taught" Mo Shangyun to play hard when he should play and study hard when he should learn. Do things at a certain time, and don't be perfunctory when you decide what you want to do.
All in all, Mo Shangyun was quite serious in class, and later passed all the way to level 10, which was regarded as a good job for Cen Jun.
In fact, Cen Jun had already forgotten the matter at that time. And after studying with Mo Shangyun for a few months, he realized that Mo Shangyun should make his own choice. Later, he asked Mo Shangyun if he didn't want to
If you want to study, you don’t need to study. However, at that time, Mo Shangyun thought that his family was poor and the registration fee was a sum of money that could not be wasted, so he said he could continue studying.
But so much time has passed, and if she wants to play a song smoothly, she will probably have to prepare for several days. Not to mention the "level ten" ability.
"The guitar will definitely not be lost." Old God Yan Tianxing said seriously.
"So sure?" Mo Shangyun chuckled and raised his eyebrows.
"After all, he is not only popular, but also handsome."
Mo Shangyun "..." knows her too well.
She does play guitar occasionally.
I started to get involved in junior high school, struggled through high school, and occasionally showed off in college.
The reason is the same as Yan Tianxing said - after all, he is so handsome!
And, simple.
But she doesn't really want to show off.
First of all, it's unnecessary, and secondly, she shows off too much...it doesn't highlight her "handsomeness".
"You really don't want to go?"
"Eat yours."
Mo Shangjun wrapped the slightly cold pork belly in cabbage and stuffed it into Yan Tianxing's mouth.
Yan Tianxing took advantage of the situation and stuttered.
Since everyone's attention was focused on the "program", not many people noticed this scene.
However, Shang Ru, who was standing in the crowd with a ray of light on her back, saw it.
Baili Zhao, who was afraid of a fight between the two of them because they were sitting together, also saw it.
Shang Ru had some clues when she saw the two of them before. Now that she caught a glimpse of them, it was not a surprise, but she was still surprised after getting the confirmation.
She thought Mo Shangjun's partner would be that young man.
After all, they were a perfect match when they stood together, and they are still in touch to this day.
She couldn't think of anyone other than that young man who could be suitable for Mo Shangyun.
People of his own age all seemed "naive" to Mo Shangyun. Their experience and thoughts... no matter how good they were, they would all be inferior to Mo Shangyun.
And now, her target is an army officer.
It seems that he is only thirty years old, not much older than Mo Shangjun, but it is enough to suppress Mo Shangjun's aura; at such an age, he already has two bars and three stars, and his level of excellence can be imagined; he looks handsome, a bit evil, and a bit elegant.
, possessing a temperament that can only be cultivated in a well-established family, he automatically draws a clear line between himself and the people around him...
Mo Shangyun looked like an ordinary person in front of him.
On the one hand, Shang Ru felt that it was not an accident for Mo Shangyun to find such a partner; on the other hand, she saw that Mo Shangyun was sought after by others, very popular, and even the partner was of this level... It was inevitable that she would feel a little bit...
Mind.
She had just promoted Mo Shangyun's "current situation" to others, but found that Mo Shangyun's life was completely opposite to what she thought...
She was very uncomfortable and felt like her internal organs were all tied up.
Just when she was upset, a figure suddenly passed before her eyes.
Like the wind.
Hair strands stood up in shock.
Shang Ru had goosebumps.
She only glanced at him and saw that the other party had already passed through the crowd.
She frowned and didn't care anymore.
Ding Jing was almost forced out by Baili Zhao.
She was just thinking about squeezing her way to the front to "show off", but she didn't expect that as soon as she got the guitar, Baili Zhao snatched it away. She didn't even know who took the guitar away.
"What's going on?"
Ding Jing asked her inexplicably while pulling her coat that was torn open.
Why is it so exciting?
"You and Mo Shangjun share a dormitory, so you should know about Mo Shangjun's situation." Baili Zhao glanced in the direction of Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing, and said to Ding Jing with a stern expression.
"Ah..." Ding Jing thought about it carefully and said, "That depends on what happened."
Baili Zhao said seriously, "Dr. Song came over two days ago and revealed that Mo Shangjun has not gone to him for psychological consultation since he came back."
Her seriousness and nervousness made Ding Jing temporarily stop having fun.
I thought for a moment that Mo Shangyun was mentally ill...
Ding Jing calmed down and asked, "So?"
"I think the last rescue operation will have a certain psychological shadow on her." Baili Zhao said, "She is still young after all."
"……ah."
Ding Jing began to think about Baili Zhao's concerns.
Baili Zhao asked, "Based on your observation, has she behaved abnormally recently?"
"..."
Mo Shangjun has been in a state of love recently and shows off his love from time to time. Is this abnormal behavior?
its not right!
Su Bei and Liang Zhiqiong are much better than Mo Shangyun...
"no……"
Seeing that Baili Zhao asked so carefully, Ding Jing was not sure for a moment, and his answer was inevitably a bit vague.
"Without her, she would forcefully feed Captain Yan?!" Baili Zhao's voice suddenly became heavier.
ha?
Ding Jing was stunned.
Stuffing food...is that a big problem...?
Even if you bite me and you bite me, it's still a little indecent in public.
Ding Jing felt that his brainwaves matched those of Baili Zhao.
"So, so?"
"Did you know that Mo Shangjun has always been interested in Captain Yan?" Baili Zhao was very worried.
"...I know, I know." Ding Jing blinked in confusion.
Is there any logic to this?
"I told her not to hang herself on a tree, but she didn't listen. Now she's so crazy that she's giving Captain Yan food. I guess Captain Yan won't be able to get angry with her in person, but if she keeps going like this,
The relationship between them will definitely get worse in the future..." Baili Zhao analyzed it very seriously, and then stared at Ding Jing, "You and Mo Shangjun are in the same dormitory, you must keep an eye on her! Don't let her do it.
Stupid thing. I will discuss it with Su Bei and the others and find an opportunity for her to see Dr. Song one day..."
"..."
Ding Jing was shocked as he listened to Baili Zhao's serious advice.
My mother, Di Zhao, do you dare to bend your brain circuit a little more...
"Zhao Ma!"
Ding Jing finally understood what she meant. After calling her in a deep voice, he raised his hand and pressed her shoulder.
Baili Zhao, who was analyzing, paused for a moment and looked up at her in confusion.
Sighing softly, Ding Jing met her gaze and asked seriously, "Don't you think that Mo Shangjun and Captain Yan are dating?"
"How can it be--"
Baili Zhao was about to deny it, but his words suddenly stopped.
It seems... there is... such... a possibility?!
Baili Zhao looked at Ding Jing with wide eyes.
Ding Jing patted her shoulder and nodded vigorously.
After being stunned for a while, Baili Zhao finally said in shock, "Really?"
"Um."
Raising an eyebrow, Ding Jing nodded affirmatively.
Baili Zhao "..."
She needs to slow down.
Afraid that Baili Zhao would be too frightened and fall down, Ding Jing put his arm around Baili Zhao's shoulders, turned sideways, raised his hand in the direction of Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing, then patted her on the shoulder and said, "Don't you?"
Do you think they are a good match?"
"Um……"
After Ding Jing said this, it really seemed like a good match.
Perhaps it was the sudden change in mentality that caused Baili Zhao's thoughts to change involuntarily.
Previously, I felt that the atmosphere between the two of them together was abnormal, as if Mo Shangjun was deliberately pestering Yan Tianxing. But now, I suddenly felt that... it was a bit like falling in love.
Baili Zhao was shocked.
"I need to slow down." Baili Zhao said.
"Want to sing a song?" Ding Jing invited her.
Baili Zhao shook his head.
She needs to take care of this matter.
After all, these are two completely opposite extremes.
She had to think carefully about the problem with Mo Shangyun's mentality.
Baili Zhao was sitting on a horse near the fence "thinking about life". Ding Jing was focused on the show. When the topic was almost over, he turned around and left, joining the crowd again.
I don’t know since when, retro songs have become popular music in recent years.
Mo Shangjun, who had always been worried about their music, finally breathed a sigh of relief.
She has no problem wearing a military uniform and singing military songs.
Now that the military uniforms have been taken off, everyone is wearing casual clothes, and they gather together like young men and women having a party. As a result, some military songs from earlier years are played out, which feels very inconsistent.
Young people... after all, they must have a bit of vigor that young people should have.
"Are you satisfied?" Yan Tianxing asked teasingly.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun, who had eaten and drank enough, nodded with satisfaction.
At this time, Chu Ye brought over the newly baked food, but his eyes couldn't stop moving towards where the crowd gathered.
Mo Shangyun smiled and said, "Stop looking and go play."
"I……"
Chu Ye hesitated.
After all, he and Yan Jinzhao were assigned to barbecue during this time.
"The taste is not right, I will bake it myself." Mo Shangjun said, pointing in the direction of the crowd, "Bring the food over too."
"..."
Chu Ye glanced at Yan Tianxing.
Although Mo Shangjun has spoken, his captain's opinion is also very important.
Yan Tianxing nodded slightly.
Chu Ye's eyes lit up, and he immediately squeezed into the crowd with the freshly grilled skewers.
Mo Shangjun stood up with a chuckle, clapped his hands and went to have a barbecue with Yan Jinchao.
Yan Tianxing watched with a smile and didn't care about her.
The performers changed round after round.
Performers are randomly matched.
The atmosphere is just right.
Anyone who can sing any song will come forward and sing along.
Various fancy performances.
Liang Zhiqiong is proficient in singing and dancing, and she has become the most eye-catching one. But she has stayed here for a long time, and the vanity of girls has long been worn away by the "comradeship". Apart from showing off to Shang Ru,
There is no other purpose. So most of the time, I drag other female team members into battle together.
Of course, no one is afraid.
Even if you are not good at it, no one will say that you are not good at it.
Ding Jing grabbed the guitar by force and shouted that she wanted to perform and asked others to cooperate with her. As a result, she only learned the guitar for half a month, and the only song she knew how to play, "Where the Peach Blossoms Bloom", was particularly harsh, and everyone was embarrassed.
They listened quietly and laughed. However, Ding Jing really had a good voice, and he left them stunned when he opened his mouth.
Amidst the intermittent music playing, she used her beautiful singing voice to forcibly suppress the shortcomings of the music.
Everyone stared at her with wide eyes. This extremely powerful contrast made the surrounding sounds gradually calm down, and everyone unconsciously paid deep attention to Ding Jing.
"Sister! Let's sing a cappella!"
Halfway through the song, Ren Yu burst out unbearably and expressed the mood of everyone present.
Ding Jing swept over with his kick and said arrogantly, "Go away, don't disturb my performance."
Ren Yu quickly got out of the way, but her knees were still swept by her toes, and she almost knelt down on the spot.
The others snickered and said words such as "Let me finish the performance well" and "Respect Sister Ding", and just pushed Ren Yi away.
It’s not a serious occasion. I just love to show off my guitar. How can I have an opinion?!
There will be plenty of opportunities for singing a cappella in the future!
Ren Yu was inexplicably pushed to the outside by them, and felt very aggrieved.
Yan Gui made a face at him, mocking silently.
Ren Yu sighed.
…
Shang Ru felt that she was out of tune with such an atmosphere throughout the whole process.
She thought she was very good at blending into various atmospheres.
At the very least, it can "fit in" on the surface.
She can handle all kinds of gatherings at school and work, in private and in public.
She felt that she could handle gatherings of these people with ease.
But the real problem is that these people treated her politely, welcomed her, gave her food and said a few words to her, and nothing seemed wrong. However, she clearly felt that she and them had no common language.
.
She couldn't understand why Ding Jing, who had such a good voice, was obsessed with that guitar.
She couldn't understand that Liang Zhiqiong, who had a boyfriend, could take pictures arm in arm with other boys, while Peng Yuqiu just looked on with a smile.
She couldn't understand that they didn't drink or persuade them to drink, but they secretly made bets on how many sips so-and-so would have tonight, and the bet turned out to be how early to get up tomorrow morning to help clean up the housework.
…
Everyone's relationship is so harmonious.
The atmosphere here is harmonious, joyful, warm, and relaxed... No one is trying to outdo anyone, and there are not so many intrigues and bloody scenes.
A good-looking girl will laugh loudly in front of everyone present, regardless of her image.
The girls' method of "conquering" the boys was to directly suppress them with alcohol. Yu Yitong blew on a bottle of beer without even frowning, scaring several of the boys until they turned pale.
Shang Ru vaguely remembered that she had a fragment of memory like this a long time ago.
However, there is no such reality.
Too far away from her.
She stood in the crowd, and it was clear that everyone treated her with courtesy, but she felt isolated.
Sometimes, she would think about looking for Ji Zhou.
However, Ji Zhou seemed to be "busy" all the time. He did not participate in the performances or watch the crowd. Sometimes he was doing things and sometimes he was chatting with people.
When he was doing things, she approached Ji Zhou several times to offer help, but Ji Zhou rejected him all the time because he was a "guest".
The sense of distance and unfamiliarity made her feel frustrated.
Yes, guest.
Everyone is the "host", but she is the "guest".
"Hey, do you want to play a song?" Qi Qi put her arm on Shang Ru's shoulder.
Tang Shijing stood outside the crowd, watching absently.
She was holding a bottle of soy milk with a straw in her hand. It was at room temperature and she had already drank half of it.
The soy milk was given to her by Ji Zhou.
Whether it's music or drinks, Ji Zhou is responsible for it all.
I heard that I prepared a box of soy milk. I thought that no one would drink it, but it was sold out as soon as I opened it. Not only the female team members, but also the male team members also liked to drink it.
When she went, she was a step behind.
The bottle in her hand was given to her by Ji Zhou.
Soy milk has a strong aroma, sweet taste, not greasy, and is delicious.
Occasionally, Ji Zhou glanced to the side from the corner of his eye. He felt that the hot pot base was not satisfactory and he was trying to think of ways to add seasonings to it.
When he does this, no one dares to get close to him - because no one can do it as well as him, so if he gets close, he will only be criticized. And it is the kind of "criticism" that is indirect and can make people react for a long time.
"Tang poetry!"
A figure appeared in front of my eyes.
It's Wen Zhixin.
"Eh?"
Tang Shi, who was peeking, quickly moved his gaze over, obviously a little frightened.
Wen Zhixin quickly took a step back, raised his hand to wipe the back of his head, and smiled apologetically at her, "Did I scare you?"
Tang Shi shook his head, "It's okay."
Wen Zhixin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at her with a bit of caution.
"What's the matter?" Tang Shi asked.
"I play guitar with my brother, can you come and sing a song?" When Wen Zhixin asked, he did not dare to look directly at her, but glanced left and right. But after he finished speaking, he suddenly lowered his head and raised his eyelids.
Hanging slightly, he stared at her carefully, his voice was very soft and his tone was fast, "Song Ci and Yuan opera said that you sing very well."
"Well."
Tang Shi was a little hesitant.
She wanted to refuse.
However, she paused for a few seconds, and just when she found a reason to speak, she heard a burst of noise from the crowd.
The performer in front had already left the stage, and amid the applause and whistles, she saw Shang Ru walking out of the crowd.
The performance area is an independently divided piece of land. The colors of the stones under the feet are different, and the ground is slightly higher. There will be a few chairs on it for the performers to sit, because the height will not make the surrounding audience feel that the performers are surrounded by the crowd.
Covered.
The members of gs9 have always been very shy. In order to leave a good impression on the "guests", they even cheered and hugged Shang Ru on stage.
Tang Shi quickly glanced to the other side and saw Ji Zhou stopping his movements, tilting his head slightly, and his eyes fell on the stage.
Tang Shi bit his lip, feeling a little shaken.
"Just have fun, don't have any mental burden, everyone in your team is on the field except Team Mo!" Wen Zhixin persuaded her nervously when she didn't respond in time.
"……All right."
After exhaling, Tang Shi nodded towards Wen Zhixin.
Wen Zhixin immediately beamed with joy and couldn't wait to run to tell Wen Zhixin what happened.
Instead, he threw the Tang poetry where he was.
Wen Zhigu, who was watching this scene from a distance, rolled his eyes at the excited Wen Zhixin speechlessly.
——He is such an idiot and still wants to chase someone?
My brother said he was not optimistic about it at all.
…
Shang Ru chose an English song.
Most people had never heard the song, and the person responsible for playing the music had no choice. Originally, Peng Yuqiu knew how to do it, but due to Liang Zhiqiong's warning, he didn't get the limelight.
Shang Ru did not change the song to accommodate them, but chose to sing a cappella.
The effect is quite good.
Perhaps this was the first time tonight that I heard a foreign song, and there were quite a few team members present who listened quietly.
Everyone is respectful and don't cause trouble casually.
Tang Shi listened quietly.
Good to hear.
The pronunciation is standard, the songs are smooth, and the voice is melodious.
She took the time to glance at Ji Zhou.
Suddenly, he discovered that Ji Zhou was concentrating on adding chili peppers to the hot pot, and Bu Yirong was standing opposite him, talking to him without knowing what he was saying, with a faint smile on his face.
She took a second look and saw that Ji Zhou was also smiling, very gently.
Suddenly, Ji Zhou turned his head and glanced in her direction.
She didn't have time to hide, and her eyes suddenly met his. They were caught off guard, and both of them were stunned.
Ji Zhou was stunned for only a moment, probably less than a second. His eyes were filled with smiles, and even the soft moonlight in his eyes was tainted with a bit of tenderness.
Tang Shi nodded towards him, a little embarrassed, but tried to stay calm.
After a moment, the two of them looked away in unison.
…
The soup in the hot pot is boiling, and the smoke is spreading upwards, thickly filling the air.
Bu Yirong put two pieces of konjac in, and then asked Ji Zhou, "It doesn't look like you to drag it around like this."
Ji Zhou placed two pieces of corn and said, "I can't say for sure."
Bu Yirong asked, "You or her?"
"she."
Looking down at the ingredients, Ji Zhou put in two more sweet potato slices.
"Hold on," Bu Yirong said, "several people in our team want to chase her."
Ji Zhou glanced at him but said nothing.
After a slight pause, Bu Yirong looked at the ingredients rolling in the hot pot, "Don't you like corn?"
Ji Zhou chuckled and said, "You don't like eating konjac either."
Bu Yirong smiled knowingly.
understood.
Shang Ru was still singing, but no one around the hot pot was listening seriously.
It can be used as background music.
Mo Shangjun came over with the skewers he had baked.
"Come on, try it."
She brought the plate to Yan Tianxing.
When eating barbecue, Mo Shangjun is a typical carnivore. In her late-night snack world, drinking alcohol and eating meat is king.
However, Yan Tianxing may prefer to eat vegetarian food at night because of stomach problems.
Everything served at Mo Shang Yun is vegetarian.
After having several meals with Yan Tianxing, Yan Tianxing can tell even if Yan Tianxing doesn't know which flavor he likes.
"Where's mine?" Su Bei said and stretched out his hand.
Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her and opened her hand directly.
Yan Tianxing picked up a bunch of thousand-page tofu and said to Su Beidao, "Look for a way to go."
"..."
Damn it, you ended up doing it yourself?
Protecting food like this... is too stingy.
Su Bei silently retracted his hand, surprised by Yan Tianxing's "end", and for a moment he even forgot to confront Mo Shangyun.
"The singing is quite nice."
Glancing back, Mo Shangjun caught a glimpse of Shang Ru and admired her heartily.
Su Bei looked at her sideways, "Why don't I see you praising me?"
The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and Mo Shangyun said in surprise, "I praised your song "Jasmine"?"
Su Bei glared at her, "I even played the guitar."
Yan Tianxing said, "Just like that."
Although he had never heard Mo Shangyun play before, Yan Tianxing felt from the bottom of his heart that... everyone present's playing was at an "average" level for Mo Shangyun.
"Well, just so so."
Mo Shangjun raised his chin and raised his eyebrows provocatively at Su Bei.
Su Bei, who got yelled at for no reason, "..." She just wanted to eat a skewer made by Mo Shangjun, so why did she get yelled at again and again?!
It's terrible!
Su Bei snorted, stood up, left his position, and went to find Bu Yirong to complain.
Mo Shangjun whispered a few words to Yan Tianxing and planned to get some hot pot to eat.
…
As soon as Shang Ru came on stage, it was Tang poetry's turn, a combination of warming up to the past and learning about the new.
The combination of twin brothers and Tang poetry caused a more obvious sensation than Shang Ru's.
Not to mention anything else, just in terms of personality and behavior, Tang Shi is definitely ranked among the top three in the men's team.
——Mo Shangyun is firmly ranked first. It’s because her sense of existence is so strong that most people can’t help but think of her. There’s nothing we can do about it. Of course, the main premise is that Mo Shangyun
Although his personality is relatively poor, he really has nothing to say about his conduct. Moreover, people like Yan Gui, Yan Jinchao, and Duan Zimu have weird hobbies, so they tend to be relatively poor people like Mo Shangyun.
Shang Ru returned to the crowd, but this time she was not standing in the middle, but on the periphery.
When she was on the stage, she paid special attention to Ji Zhou - she never saw Ji Zhou look directly this way.
She had some expectations, hoping that Ji Zhou would concentrate on doing his own thing and not be interested in all the performances.
However, he never expected that Ji Zhou had stopped and stood next to the hot pot table, facing the performance stage, looking at the people on the stage with a smile in his eyes.
She was stunned and stared for a long time.
Ji Zhou, who sensed the gaze, turned his head and looked over. After meeting her eyes, he nodded politely and smiled. It only lasted for a second or two, and then he quickly looked away.
His eyes returned to the performance stage.
The show has already started.
It is a very ordinary song, very simple, everyone can sing it, so the difficulty is naturally not as difficult as Shang Ru's.
The sound of Tang poetry is nice, and the rhythm and musicality are not bad, but after all, I have never learned to sing, and I don’t have that many skills. In the opinion of Shang Ru, who has learned it, it is just an ordinary level.
However, Ji Zhou's eyes fell on Tang Shi the whole time.
Shang Ru, who was watching this scene, bit her lip gently and closed her eyes at the moment when the last word of the Tang poem was sung.
If she still fantasizes about Ji Zhou, then she is a fool...
Rap and sing.
eat and drink.
Have fun and have fun.
Time has passed in the blink of an eye.
However, the atmosphere became more and more lively, cheerful and harmonious.
The plan was to finish at nine o'clock, but the time was delayed again and again, and it was almost ten o'clock in the blink of an eye.
Mo Shangjun, Yan Tianxing, Bu Yirong, Ji Zhou and other people in charge seemed to have no time to see the time, and no one tried to stop it, declaring it over.
"It's time to end, who will perform last?!" Finally, someone asked.
Everyone's thoughts are still unfinished.
However, the final performance caused them a moment of difficulty.
The last performance tonight should be a little different...
So it cannot be the same as the previous model.
There should be something special.
Realizing this, those who had been rushing to perform before became quiet and did not dare to take on this responsibility rashly.
Of course, there are also reasons why they don't want the happy hour to end tonight.
For the men's first team, this pattern is very common and ordinary, because it is organized every three to five days.
However, this is the first party for the first men's team and the second women's team, and the atmosphere is completely different from usual...
After a long silence, someone raised his voice and asked, "Who is coming?!"
"Mo Shangjun!"
Because Ding Jing, who had just learned that the secretly stewed sweet potatoes had been eaten by Mo Shangjun, roared very angrily.
However, the others who didn't know why thought she was answering the previous inquiry.
Finally, someone thought of Mo Shangjun, who was wandering between hot pot and barbecue and Yan Tianxing, enjoying the fun of food, but disappeared from the list of performers.
——I was having so much fun that I forgot about such an important person!
"Where's Team Mo, let's have one!"
"You actually let Captain Mo go?!"
"I can't believe you would make such an unforgivable mistake!"
…
Suddenly, all eyes were focused on Mo Shangyun who was standing next to the hot pot.
Even Shang Ru is no exception.
In full view of everyone, Mo Shangjun calmly ate the last bite of sweet potato.
"Finished."
Mo Shangjun looked at Ding Jing and said with great regret, without any guilt in his eyes.
——The conscience of heaven and earth, she felt that the sweet potatoes were getting cold and was afraid of wasting it, so she solved the problem.
"After eating, it's time to perform!"
"Captain Mo, you can't escape this time!"
"Mo Mo, let's do a show. You have so many talents..." Yan Gui looked at Mo Shangyun longingly.
The next second, most of the people gathered around her.
"One must come! One must come!"
They began to boo and became enthusiastic.
Next, almost everyone shouted——
"one comes!"
"one comes!"
"one comes!"
Mo Shangyun chuckled and tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking about what to perform.
at this time--
Amidst the commotion, someone played the harmonica.
All the sounds fell silent in an instant.
This is a melody they are all familiar with.
"Auld, ng, syne" is a familiar song. It was originally a very famous poem. Later it was composed to music and became a widely circulated song. At the same time, it was also translated into the languages of many countries. In their
Country, the name of this song is translated as, "Auld Lang Syne."
This is a very suitable song to end the party.
The opening melody alone is enough to bring tears to your eyes.
The player is Yan Tianxing standing at the door of the wooden house, his figure hidden in the shadows.
Oops——
Seeing Yan Tianxing's presence clearly, everyone could not control themselves at this moment.
Yan Tianxing's performance is no different from Mo Shangjun's performance...
It's just that they usually don't dare to tease Yan Tianxing.
In fact, they prefer Yan Tianxing's performance to Mo Shangjun...
After all, Mo Shangjun is easy to get along with, and he loves to "show off" very much. He can perform talent shows easily. However, Yan Tianxing makes people dare not boo him even if they think of him in such a lively occasion.
So, right now, everyone behaves and listens to the music quietly.
Mo Shangjun looked at Yan Tianxing under the eaves, blinked his eyes, and a bright light burst out from his eyes. The tiny light was like shining stars, very beautiful.
She took two steps back, jumped very easily, raised her hand upwards, and brushed her fingers over the branches of the locust tree above her head. When she landed again, a complete locust tree leaf was already sandwiched between her fingers.
One step further, there is the fence. She is leaning back, leaning diagonally, with her right leg slightly bent, and her posture is very relaxed.
Behind her, there was a lush locust tree, with branches spreading in all directions. There was a bunch spread out above her head, swaying up and down due to her previous shaking. There was moonlight leaking through the gaps in the leaves, hitting her body, floating slightly.
.
Hold the leaf with two fingers, from one end to the smallest end, with the fingertips passing over it, and then the leaf is handed to the lips.
She raised her eyes and her eyes fell on Yan Tianxing, who was some distance away, through the many figures.
Yan Tianxing was also looking at her.
There were so many people in the middle, but their eyes met.
We all know that we are watching each other.
Play.
The rhythm miraculously matches the sound of the harmonica.
Some of the eyes looked this way, with a stunning color, and everyone's eyes were bright.
However, in such music, no one dared to speak easily.
Bu Yirong reached out and took down the boiler with boiling soup.