"Accept reality, you will never be a man in your life."
Yan Tianxing's tone was full of sympathy, faintly, and a little regretful.
When his thoughts were exposed, Mo Shangyun sneered at him and then withdrew his gaze.
After throwing the mess to Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun got up by herself, walked towards the single bed, and prepared to go to bed.
I went to bed early last night, but I woke up early today. In addition, I sat alone all morning without doing anything, and I was really a little sleepy after dinner.
Mo Shangyun then fell asleep peacefully.
Seeing that she was quiet, Yan Tianxing simply cleaned up and did not cause much noise.
Then, I picked up the cell phone on the table and went out.
Outside, the setting sun in the afternoon is gentle and the temperature is just right.
Yan Tianxing took off his gloves, stroked his fingers a few times on the screen, and found Ji Ruonan's WeChat message, so he clicked in.
I immediately pulled Mo Shangyun's reply.
——For you in the afternoon.
Besides, nothing else.
Ji Ruonan replied with the word "good".
Yan Tianxing had no choice but to reply, asking Ji Ruonan to send the female soldier information, and then exit to see other information.
There are many trivial matters, Yan Tianxing picked up and looked at it. Finally, after scanning the information of Team Jiang, his eyes fell on the word "little girl". I don't know what he thought of, Yan Tianxing curled his lips and chuckled, and called Team Jiang directly.
I didn’t have time in the morning, so I asked a brief question and took advantage of the time now and learned more.
*
One half past.
Mo Shangyun was sleeping uneasyly.
Just after sleeping, in a trance, the left ear was tinnitus, and the noisy sound seemed to float from afar, accompanied by the tinnitus, buzzing. It was clearly a familiar sound, but no matter how hard you listen to it, you can't hear a word clearly.
.
When I woke up, I was sweating profusely.
Mo Shangyun suddenly turned over and sat up.
Hearing the movement, Yan Tianxing, who had just washed the dishes, walked into the door.
Mo Shangyun, who had been sleeping quietly before, was already sitting on the bed. She lowered her head slightly, and her slightly longer hair fell down, covering her small face. She covered her ears with her left hand, bent her fingers, and turned white at her joints.
Yan Tianxing stopped and looked at Mo Shangyun with a deep eyes, with a strange feeling floating in his eyes.
"Have you had a nightmare?" Yan Tianxing asked, his voice low.
After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun's fingers loosened and her voice was hoarse, "When is it?"
"One half past one." Yan Tianxing answered truthfully.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun responded, and his voice suddenly calmed down.
Putting her hands down, she lifted the quilt, turned around, ready to wear shoes.
Yan Tianxing walked towards her with big strides.
Soon, he stopped beside the bed and quietly watched Mo Shangyun's movements. He said, "It's still early, so let's sleep for a while."
“Don’t sleep.”
Mo Shangyun's face turned pale and he replied to him quite coldly.
In a blink of an eye, the military boots were put on.
Standing up, Mo Shangyun took up the training hat and put it on, turned her head and glanced at the messy bed. She paused slightly, but in the end she still retracted her gaze and walked forward.
When she passed by Yan Tianxing, she paused and said, "Let's go first."
When she wanted to walk around again, Yan Tianxing stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist.
As soon as he lowered his head, his eyes drooped slightly, facing the clear eyes raised by Mo Shangyun, the tenderness revealed in his eyebrows made Mo Shangyun stunned.
"I've made brown sugar water for you." Yan Tianxing said.
"No drink." Mo Shangyun refused.
Yan Tianxing frowned, his eyes swept through her pale face inch by inch, and for a moment, it fell to her left ear.
In contrast to paleness, the left ear is slightly red, which is very conspicuous in black hair and white skin.
Yan Tianxing stared slightly, stretched out his hand, and looked towards her left ear.
However, as he approached, he felt a sharp and dangerous gaze and stopped.
Mo Shangyun's eyes looked calm and she stared at him coldly, without the leisure and leisure she had before, and was free and composed. Her cold eyes seemed to be able to freeze into the depths.
She didn't say anything or do anything, but she was all in her body and she revealed alienation and resistance.
Yan Tianxing put his hand back, his voice suppressed helplessness, "Don't your mother teach you this kind of thing?"
Sometimes I really doubt how Mo Shangyun lived to this day.
Mo Shangyun knew everything about the army. Her individual combat ability has reached a point that ordinary people cannot surpass. Her behavior and work in the army, whether it is self-training or training others, can be said to be perfect.
However, if a person achieves perfection in one aspect, it proves that he is lacking on the other hand.
When she focused on the training of various skills, she seemed to forget for granted that she was just an ordinary person, who needed food and clothing and knew the pain.
In places related to daily life, Mo Shangyun is used to perfunctory and eating raw and cold food. She doesn't pay attention to her menstrual period. She just tries not to waste her body, but in contrast, she doesn't care much about herself.
According to her idea, it should be...it doesn't matter.
It is rare that a person who is so perfunctory, but he is not very perfunctory.
“Not available.”
Mo Shangyun said coldly.
One has no time to speak, the other has no time to listen.
As my mind turned, Mo Shangyun's body suddenly stiffened, and a familiar voice faintly sounded in his ears.
——Mo Mo, sometimes I really suspect that you are an orphan.
——Mo Mo, being good to yourself is nothing more important than this.
——Mo Mo, your behavior and doing things should be decided by yourself, not by them.
——Mo Mo...
Oh shit.
Mo Shangyun frowned irritably.
With his wrist moved, Mo Shangyun forced his wrist out of Yan Tianxing's hand, and his eyebrows and eyes became a little gloomy.
Yan Tian Xing Wei stopped and said nothing else, but just reminded him: "Go and wash your face and calm down."
Mo Shangyun stood there, paused for a while, and walked out without arguing with him.
After waiting for a while, Yan Tianxing heard the sound of the faucet outside, and his frown brows were slightly relieved.
Walking to the bed, slowly folding the bedding.
He was not slower in his housework than Mo Shangyun. The quilt was extremely obedient in his hands and easily folded into square tofu pieces.
When he got up again, Yan Tianxing turned around and saw Mo Shangyun standing at the door at a glance.
Mo Shangyun put his hands on his chest, leaned against the door, and looked at him lazily.
Under the brim of the hat, his expression returned to normal, his short hair was wet, and a few strands of hair were pressed against his skin.
Look at her like this, she has really calmed down.
"Is there anything you can say when you go out this time?" Mo Shangyun said lightly and asked word by word.
In a hurry to answer, Yan Tianxing walked to the table, sat down at the original position, picked up an apple placed on it, and then raised his hand to pull out the saber from his waist.
He lowered his head slightly, peeling the fruit slowly, and asked, "What do you want to know?"
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, took back all the emotions between her eyebrows and eyes, and said calmly: "Nothing."
Anyway, she knows the rules better than anyone else, and she won’t tell you such a confidential incident even if you ask.
Just a little curious.
She has never participated in any actual combat. In general, if she encounters smuggling Tibetan antelope fur or having an old friend fight, she can imagine that such things will be solved within a period of time.
However, she was a little unimaginable for those who took tasks like Yan Tianxing.
In other words, there is no idea and there is too much room for imagination.
Besides, I'm still curious—
This man was obviously injured and was very injured, but after he came back, he did not recover from his injuries. Instead, he immediately noticed her strangeness and cooked her a warm meal.
If you say you care about your future colleagues and students... it can be said that it is nonsense.
"I think of turning back again?"
After peeling the apple, Yan Tianxing looked at her with a smile and asked leisurely.
Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows, "Did you learn the mind reading skills when you go out?"
"Come here to eat apples."
Yan Tianxing greeted her.
After thinking about it, the peeled apple would be useless if it was not eaten. Mo Shangjun walked straight over.
Knowing that she didn't like to cut pieces, Yan Tianxing handed her the whole apple.
"Thank you."
Mo Shangyun took it and took a bite.
The apples are very fresh, and when you bite them, they are crisp and juicy, and are particularly sweet.
However, Yan Tianxing was very disappointed to push the steaming brown sugar water to the table in front of her, "drink."
“…No drink.”
After scanning the brown sugar water, Mo Shangyun frowned.
If you have lived until now, you have never touched anything before, you can't drink it just by Yan Tianxing's words.
Such a thing... is somewhat of a compromise.
Yan Tianxing was not angry or angry, and said calmly: "I reward you with a question."
Well.
Mo Shangjun hesitated for a while.
As soon as he reached out, he picked up the cup, raised his head, and drank it all in one gulp. His movement was extremely cool and heroic.
With a "bang", the empty cup was placed on the table.
With his palms on the table, Mo Shangyun bent down slightly and hooked his fingers towards Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing cooperated to get closer.
Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile, "I have no intention of showing my kindness, what are the intentions?"
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