222, study [02] Envy him to go abroad to grow vegetables?
As for Bai Chuan's issue, Yan Tianxing didn't bother with Mo Shangjun for the time being.
He naturally knew that with the current relationship between Mo Shangyun and Bai Chuan, there was no possibility of development.
According to Mo Shangjun, if she and Bai Chuan really develop something, nothing will happen to her without him.
Even if they risk their lives, they must pull Baichuan to die together and become a pair of "misfortunate mandarin ducks".
Although Yan Tianxing didn't like this metaphor very much, he also knew that "Mo Shangyun didn't like Bai Chuan's mouth".
…
Since he was going out, Mo Shangjun would definitely not wear sweaty training clothes.
So, after a brief exchange with Yan Tianxing, I went to the dormitory building to take a shower and change clothes.
Yan Tianxing was waiting for her downstairs in an off-road vehicle.
Mo Shangjun was always fast, but this time he was delayed for a while because he bought too many clothes and didn't know which one to choose.
After lingering for almost twenty minutes, I walked downstairs with my homemade mooncake mold.
Yan Tianxing was always very patient when waiting for Mo Shangjun.
In fact, he is patient in many things.
For example, lurking.
Waiting for days and nights for that one shot.
During the process, Yan Tianxing was never anxious. Waiting for the passage of time would make him more confident.
The sun is shining brightly in the sky and the breeze is gentle.
At a certain moment, Yan Tianxing looked in the direction of the dormitory building as if he had a premonition, and happened to catch a glimpse of Mo Shangjun walking out of the corner of his eye.
Simple and comfortable attire, a white T-shirt with jeans, a long windbreaker, and a pair of Martin shoes.
The sunlight at this point was a bit dazzling. She walked into the sunlight, paused slightly in her steps, and when she squinted at the blue sky, she raised her hand and lowered the brim of her hat.
However, his hand came up empty.
She didn't wear a training cap or a peaked cap.
There was a moment of hesitation. Mo Shangyun looked up at the stairs, as if hesitating whether to go back and add another hat. But he glanced sideways in the direction of the off-road vehicle, and after his eyes intersected with Yan Tianxing's, he immediately did so.
A decision was made.
Go straight to the SUV.
Even though he was comparing weight with a hat, Yan Tianxing was still proud that he had won a hat.
While thinking, the corners of his lips curled up.
Mo Shangyun opened the passenger door and got in. He noticed the curved corners of his lips. After being stunned for a moment, he smiled and asked, "I thought you were tired of waiting, but it turns out you're in a good mood."
"Um."
Yan Tianxing cannot deny it.
"Here."
Mo Shangjun handed him the mooncake mold, then lowered his head and buckled his seat belt.
In many trivial matters in life, Mo Shangjun is quite nervous.
If you say give me mooncake molds, give me mooncake molds.
None of them are decorated with boxes.
The mold is not big. It has been cleaned and dried after use and is very clean. It is made of pure wood, but it is very delicately made and has a smooth surface, so it does not scratch your hands when you touch it.
——Although the previous model was not satisfactory, Mo Shangjun has accumulated a lot of experience in woodworking.
The sculpted model is very nice. Although it is backwards and a little more difficult, you can basically not make a mistake.
"A success?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"I made two mistakes." Mo Shangyun replied.
Smiling, Yan Tianxing put the mold on the back seat and started the car.
"Where are you going?"
Mo Shangjun opened the car window and felt the wind blowing in front of him.
Although the sun is warm, the wind is not dry and hot. It is cool and comfortable when blowing on the body.
"City."
Mo Shangyun was stunned, "Run so far?"
"I can make it before dinner." Yan Tianxing said, "What do you want to eat?"
Mo Shangyun lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, with a hint of interest in his eyes. He opened his mouth to say the answer, but Yan Tianxing beat him to it.
"If you dare to say 'Man-Han banquet', I can let you have appetizers after you come back."
"...disappointment."
With his legs crossed, Mo Shangjun put his elbow on the car window and said rather boredly.
"What to eat?" Yan Tianxing asked again, but his attitude and tone were obviously much better than before.
Mo Shangjun shrugged and said regretfully, "I had hot pot and barbecue yesterday."
Yan Tianxing said helplessly, "Besides hot pot and barbecue, can't you have something else on your menu?"
"Grilled fish?"
"..." When he didn't say it.
Mo Shangjun said, "Eat whatever you want, I'm not picky about food anyway."
She really didn't want to eat anything in particular.
There were several dishes she wanted Yan Tianxing to cook.
Usually the food in the cooking class is good, the menu is different every day, and the menu is adjusted appropriately every week, so there are no new surprises and expectations for every meal.
I had a great time eating hot pot and barbecue last night, but I don’t really want to touch it now.
She's not interested in Western or Japanese food either.
As for local delicacies, they have made their own efforts to find wild vegetables in the mountains for more than half a year. They will try as many as possible when they go out. Mo Shangjun does not have a favorite.
"Um."
Seeing that she really didn't want to eat anything in particular, Yan Tianxing nodded and didn't make it difficult for her anymore.
Seeing all the beautiful mountains and rivers along the way, Mo Shangjun dozed off. After chatting with Yan Tianxing for half an hour, he fell asleep without warning.
Yan Tianxing occasionally glanced at her sleeping face and wanted to laugh.
In the past, Mo Shangjun was very alert and would be conscious even when the car stopped. But if he looked at her a few more times, she would definitely open her eyes.
At any time, she is always on guard, seemingly easy-going, but in fact she is an invisible hedgehog. As soon as you get close to her at a safe distance, she will put up all her thorns, weighing and considering whether to stab you.
Although they have gone through many ups and downs in the past two years, Yan Tianxing is also very lucky to be able to see her changes along the way.
…
As Yan Tianxing said, the car arrived in the city at noon.
The car window was not closed, and the noisy sound outside was very clear. No matter how good his sleep was, Mo Shangjun would inevitably be woken up. After yawning and waking up, Mo Shangjun did not immediately do anything to get himself out of the semi-awake state, but sleepily
Lying on the car window, looking out at the passing vehicles and people like a lazy cat.
Amid the bustle and excitement, there is tranquility and tranquility.
Recently, there have been many terrorist attacks and war disasters abroad, and various reports have come one after another, which is dazzling. But the city in front of you has no crisis and is shrouded in peace.
At least, that's what it looks like on the surface.
They worry about their own affairs and are happy. They don't need to worry about unexpected disasters, and they don't need to be anxious even when they go out.
The warm sunshine was falling from the top of his head, and Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes comfortably, with a faint smile on his lips.
With his chin resting on his forearm and his fingers gently tapping the inside of the car door, Mo Shangjun's voice was lazy and pleasant, "Master Yan."
"Um?"
When responding to her, Yan Tianxing turned his head to look at her.
All the sharp edges were restrained, and there was only silence and peace. The sun was shining on her upper body, and her soft hair was gently fluttering in the wind. She was lying on her stomach like a cat, lazily, with a soothing expression.
Beautiful as a picture.
I've seen her power and dominance, her decisiveness in killing, and her bravery when her hands are stained with blood...
I've seen all kinds of things about her.
However, it was rare for her to be so relaxed and lazy.
All the worries, worries, calculations, and thoughts... were all left behind, leaving only the peace in the heart. That kind of peace penetrates from the inside out, from the pores, hair tips, and eyes, to every place.
, blending into the noise of the city and the warm sunlight.
Mo Shangjun looked at the street and said softly, "Some of my classmates have gone to participate in peacekeeping."
The voice came with the breeze, and the lazy tone made people relax all over.
"Um."
"When I was approved, I called me. I was proud and proud, and I was as excited as a teenager."
Yan Tianxing said, "Why do I sound envious?" He said sourly.
Mo Shangjun turned his head and curled his lips, "Envy him for being able to grow vegetables abroad?"
"..."
Yan Tianxing chuckled, his gentle laughter seeping into the wind and light, like the sound of nature.
Mo Shangjun also smiled, "It's okay. After all, I'm not bad either."
"Um."
"Look at them-"
Yan Tianxing looked in the direction she pointed.
Nothing special.
Passing by an ordinary shopping mall, I looked up and saw a row of ordinary shops with customers coming and going. Since it was the National Day, there were more people.
The armed policemen were patrolling in the crowd and were stopped by the crying child. Three or two young armed policemen stopped to comfort him. They were all young men who had not become fathers and seemed to be at a loss in front of the children. Four or five teenagers were speeding by on skateboards.
A gust of wind blew up, and a woman in front of her who had just come out of the store accidentally dropped her cell phone. One of the teenagers naturally bent down to pick it up when she passed by. When he slid past her, he put the cell phone in her arms. When the woman was stunned, he raised his hand.
With one swing, it has slipped a long distance...
Parents taking their children out for shopping; couples holding hands in love; young people handing finished drinks bottles to sanitation workers...
Yan Tianxing, who had gone through sniper training, captured countless pieces of information in just a few seconds.
Scenes are pieced together one by one, bringing together several vivid pictures, showing the life of citizens in a corner of the city.
Ordinary little things may seem insignificant, but they reveal the peace and beauty of this city everywhere.
So Mo Shangjun was smiling, her eyebrows arched, the smile reaching her eyes, and she said firmly, "It's worth it!"