After a quick glance, Mo Shangyun didn't click, but turned to look at Yan Tianxing.
Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing turned his head slightly.
Mo Shangyun turned sideways and raised his cell phone in front of him. The screen shook slightly toward him. His eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a soft light, making it a little more playful and beautiful.
After looking at her twice, Yan Tianxing looked at the mobile phone in her hand.
He just glanced at it lightly, without taking a closer look, and asked directly: "Whose is it?"
"Captain Jiang." Mo Shangyun said.
"Oh, ignore it."
Yan Tianxing wrote lightly.
Tilting his head, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows at him and asked with a smile: "Female?"
"Yeah." Yan Tianxing responded casually. After a pause, he surprisingly added, "Captain of the female team."
"oh."
Mo Shangyun shrugged.
Without asking any other questions, Mo Shangyun turned around and walked to the previous stool and sat down.
"Put on the hot water bottle."
After sitting for less than two seconds, I heard Yan Tianxing's reminder.
Mo Shangjun paused, then looked at Yan Tianxing who didn't even raise his head. After thinking for a moment, he took the hot water bottle off the table and placed it on his lower abdomen.
Then I started playing with my mobile phone.
It wasn't just for fun. As soon as she opened the lock screen, she clicked on the music app and searched for a few songs to listen to.
The first song is "Sorrow, Sorrow".
"Sorrow, worry, worry makes your head turn white
Since I parted from you
I'll live in the prison building
…
I'm holding a steamed bun in my hand.
There's not a drop of oil in the dish
…”
"Mo Shangjun!"
Yan Tianxing put down the kitchen knife and called her in a cool voice.
At that time, the cell phone was singing "Holding the Wowotou in my hand, the tears couldn't stop flowing down..." Mo Shangjun seemed to have no reaction and glanced at him inexplicably.
"Um?"
Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes.
Yan Tianxing frowned and said, "Change the song."
He just cooks a dish, is that so sad?
"oh."
Mo Shangyun agreed naturally.
The song "Wo Wo Tou" on the phone stopped abruptly before the song was finished. Mo Shangjun flipped through the song list and finally picked "Tears Behind Bars", "Looking at the Moon in Prison", "Du Shiniang" and "Wandering Song".
Thinking that she was really so obedient, Yan Tianxing's face turned dark as he waited for the song to start.
OK.
If I still had some hope for her at first, I am now 100% sure that she did it on purpose.
After enduring it for a while, Yan Tianxing felt that all the dishes in his hands had changed. He turned around and said, "Mo——"
"Scenery."
The first person to interrupt him, Mo Shangjun lowered his head and flipped through the playlist without even raising his head.
Yan Tianxing twitched her brows, thinking that her reading comprehension score when she was in school must have been zero.
However, Mo Shangyun looked very serious and poked his fingers on the screen quietly. There was actually a certain sense of beauty in this unhappy singing.
Yan Tianxing thought for a while and let her go. He didn't care about the mess with her anymore and turned around to continue chopping meat.
In my ears, one sad folk song after another was heard, and the atmosphere was brought to a freezing point again and again. In the corner of my eye, I saw Mo Shangjun, who was doing nothing and having fun.
Yan Tianxing relied on his strong state of mind to prepare the ginger juice and coix seed porridge, and then prepared the glutinous rice meatballs, cabbage, and egg custard step by step, and then brought them to the table at once.
After placing the three dishes, Yan Tianxing went to get the rice bowl, intending to serve some porridge, but as soon as he picked up the rice bowl, a thermos cup was placed in his hand.
"There's no water."
Mo Shangjun's faint voice sounded.
Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing lowered his eyes, and was shocked to find that Mo Shangjun was still playing Xiaoxiaole. In a blink of an eye, he had reached more than 20 levels, and he went to match without thinking, and his movements were very fast.
However, he didn't even raise his head.
Yan Tianxing ignored her and took the rice bowl to serve porridge.
After the two bowls of porridge were served, a rice bowl was placed next to Mo Shangyun's hand, and he reminded: "Go and wash your hands."
"oh."
Without delaying the time any further, Mo Shangyun exited the game software and turned off the music.
Seeing that she was obedient, Yan Tianxing glanced at the empty thermos cup and took it over casually.
"Why."
Mo Shangjun suddenly called him.
After a pause, Yan Tianxing looked down at her, only to see Mo Shangjun pointed at the screen of his phone, then raised his head and said, "Ji Ruonan."
"What's up?"
Too lazy to look at his phone, Yan Tianxing asked directly.
Glancing at the information at the top of the screen, Mo Shangyun said: "Asking you about the female soldiers eliminated in the first phase, she will sort out the list of female soldiers for April training."
Apparently, he didn't know that Yan Tianxing was injured while on a mission.
Chatting is also done in a business-like tone.
Yan Tianxing nodded, and then said: "You talk to her."
"Huh?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.
"You are responsible for the female soldiers." Yan Tianxing explained calmly.
Because Mo Shangjun was scheduled to take the assessment in March, and then decided to be the instructor for the April training. Although there was not much conflict in time, Mo Shangjun's time was much tighter.
When Ji Ruonan went to study the list, Mo Shangyun was still doing the assessment. Judging from the information they knew... it can be said that there is no comparison at all.
Now that I am not busy with assessments, I can just let Mo Shangyun know about it.
Mo Shangjun paused, looked at him, then at his phone, frowned and said, "How to talk?"
Going to get the thermos bottle, Yan Tianxing filled the thermos with water and then walked towards her.
He put the thermos cup in her hand and went to get her chopsticks. He said slowly and calmly: "Say that you want to know the situation and ask her to send the information."
"Whose tone?" Mo Shangyun touched his nose.
"Whatever." Yan Tianxing replied lazily, then went to get two more jars and asked Mo Shangjun, "Salty or sweet?"
Mo Shangyun: "...salty."
Yan Tianxing naturally put some salt in her porridge bowl, stirred it with chopsticks, and then pushed it to Mo Shangyun.
Well, it can be said that they are very caring.
Mo Shangyun responded to Ji Ruonan based on Yan Tianxing's tone, then got up and washed his hands under the faucet outside, then came back and sat down to eat.
Yan Tianxing didn't move his chopsticks and kept waiting for her.
You're welcome, Mo Shangjun picked up the chopsticks and started eating.
I didn't have much appetite at first, but after seeing Yan Tianxing going through such a fuss, I felt a little hungry. In addition, these dishes were much better than those in the canteen, so I felt very appetizing just by looking at them.
Mo Shangjun started eating.
The dishes are very light, none of them have chili peppers, but they are full of color, flavor and flavor.
Yan Tianxing's cooking skills are getting better and better.
After she took two bites, Yan Tianxing threw the hot water bottle to her and asked her to apply it honestly.
"Does it often hurt?" Yan Tianxing picked up the chopsticks and asked casually.
His tone was very calm, as if he didn't feel embarrassed to ask this question.
"Not often."
Mo Shangyun was not embarrassed and replied directly.
This kind of thing is inevitable, and Mo Shangyun has nothing to be shy about.
It was normal before, but this time it was an exception. It hurt a little and I was a little irritable.
"Maybe..." After thinking about this, Mo Shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing and said leisurely, "It's too leisurely."
Yan Tianxing choked up and laughed angrily at her, "What do you mean, do you need to increase the amount of training?"
Mo Shangjun shrugged.
The amount of training during this period is indeed less.
However, it's okay to make do with it.
Looking at her little expression, Yan Tianxing knew what she was thinking. His face darkened, he picked up his chopsticks and picked up two glutinous rice meatballs for her.
I just want to shut her mouth.
Mo Shangjun looked at the food on the rice bowl and twitched the corner of his mouth. He wanted to say something to Yan Tianxing, but when he raised his eyes, the corner of his eye glanced at his right hand and he said nothing.
It is undeniable that the dishes cooked by Yan Tianxing are delicious, including the porridge, which is not greasy after eating. Mo Shangjun, who had no appetite at first, finished a bowl of porridge and half a bowl of vegetables.
On the contrary, Yan Tianxing didn't eat much.
Mo Shangjun would observe Yan Tianxing from time to time. Logically speaking, Yan Tianxing's appetite must be larger than hers, but today's lunch was much smaller than expected.
I intuitively suspect that Yan Tianxing is still injured.
However, Yan Tianxing's expression remained calm and he couldn't detect anything strange at all.
Yan Tianxing said nothing about the injury, and Mo Shangjun didn't ask anything about it either.
After dinner, it was just after one o'clock.
Putting down the dishes, Mo Shangjun wanted to wash them symbolically, but——
"go to sleep."
Yan Tianxing immediately took the bowls and chopsticks in front of her.
He was polite at first, but after hearing Yan Tianxing's words, Mo Shangjun immediately retracted his hand.
After looking around, Mo Shangyun didn't take Yan Tianxing's words of "go to sleep" seriously and asked casually: "Is this where you live?"
Yan Tianxing stood up and folded the bowls and chopsticks.
"For now."
It was just temporarily freed up in the morning.
"oh."
Mo Shangjun nodded slightly.
Yan Tianxing rolled up his sleeves to his arms, revealing his strong muscles and firm elbows, which instantly attracted Mo Shangjun's attention.
Mo Shangjun frowned in thought and stared for a moment, his eyes flashing with deep thought.
When Yan Tianxing took away the bowls and chopsticks, he noticed her gaze and gave her a very sympathetic look, "Accept the reality, you will never be a man in this life."
Mo Shangyun: "..."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)