The only scenery that catches the eye is the green mountains and rivers, and the ordinary tent camps.
The mountain road is bumpy, and no matter how good Yan Tianxing's driving skills are, the car will inevitably shake.
Mo Shangyun closed his eyes and rested. After a while, he opened his eyes, tilted his head slightly, leaned against the car door, and leaned his head gently on the car window.
From her angle, Yan Tianxing couldn't be seen.
Not even a hair can be seen.
The only thing that can be seen is the broad shoulders, wrapped in jungle camouflage uniforms, with a shallow light shining down, and an inexplicable texture.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyes and looked outside through the opposite car window.
There is no bumpy road in sight. In the distance there are mountains and mountains. There are only trees nearby. The trees blocking the view seem to have more green buds. They are green and green hanging on the treetops, fluttering in the wind and refracted in the sun.
Into the dazzling light.
When I have nothing to do, my thoughts wander a little far.
For no reason, I thought of the scene when I asked Yan Tianxing to "quit" that day.
The weather was good that day, the sky was filled with sunset, and Yan Tianxing stood in the warm light, which looked so beautiful that it seemed unreal.
——Yan Tianxing, I applied to withdraw.
After she finished speaking, the already not warm room suddenly became completely cold. Even the gentle breeze under the setting sun carried a biting chill, like the cold wind of the twelfth lunar month.
After a long time, Yan Tianxing said: "After completing the second stage, I will let you go."
Besides, there is nothing else to say.
He didn't even say, "The speech is only for three days, there is no need to quit right now."
Perhaps Yan Tianxing didn't ask much about this, and Mo Shangjun didn't leave on the spot, but agreed.
The two reached an agreement - the second stage was over and Mo Shangyun abstained.
However, since then, I have not had any contact with Yan Tianxing.
I changed my mind and got away from this topic.
Mo Shangyun tilted his head, looked at the driver's seat in front of him, and asked lazily: "How is Ni Nu?"
"Sent back." Yan Tianxing quickly replied.
So fast?
"Where's the injury?" Mo Shangyun asked again.
"It won't get better in a while."
"oh."
Mo Shangjun played with the removed helmet with great interest.
If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have bothered writing the report.
After all, with Ni Nu's current injury, it is absolutely impossible for him to participate in next month's training camp.
After a moment of pause, Yan Tianxing suddenly asked: "Aren't you going to sleep?"
"It's not stable."
Mo Shangjun lowered his eyes and tapped his helmet with his fingers. It was neither light nor heavy, but the sound in the car was extremely clear.
In front of him, Yan Tianxing almost laughed angrily at him, gritted his teeth and said, "That's really embarrassing."
"polite."
Mo Shangyun replied shamelessly.
Yan Tianxing: "..."
Too lazy to tell her more.
However, very quickly, the car was traveling a little faster without even realizing it.
The road is long, so instead of trying to be as smooth as possible, it would be better to shorten the time.
By the way, let Mo Shangyun suffer a little.
It was obvious that the car was gradually shaking, and Mo Shangyun looked forward speechlessly, and then felt confused about whether to laugh or cry.
It's also quite stingy.
Of course, Mo Shangyun, who thought he had a good temper, thought about it and decided not to argue with Yan Tianxing.
I was bored, so on the way, I went through the speech in my mind.
Lecture time: 1,,, at three universities in Beijing, lasting three days in total.
Mo Shangjun has never been to a class in person, he has always followed the instructor, so he knows what to say, what not to say, where to start, and what kind of emotions to arouse.
However, Chen Lu is the protagonist.
She didn't worry too much about the speech.
I thought about it in my mind.
When I came back to my senses again, the scenery outside the window had changed.
There are continuous mountains in the distance, and picturesque villages nearby. A few houses are occasionally built on the spacious land. There are more fields than houses, but it is not yet the season for planting crops. The fields are barren and weeds are everywhere.
.
The jeep driving on the road, I don’t know when, gradually became smoother and no longer as bumpy as before.
Mo Shangjun lazily yawned.
As soon as it was flat, fatigue swept over me.
I stayed in the wild for seven days, and I didn't get a good rest on the last day. I didn't feel tired before, but once I was in a comfortable environment, my nerves naturally relaxed and I really felt like sleeping.
Squinting his eyes, Mo Shangyun asked lazily: "What time will you arrive?"
"7 o'clock."
Yan Tianxing quickly gave the answer.
"oh."
Mo Shangjun responded.
Then, I closed my eyes.
*
It's less than seven o'clock.
The sky was completely dark, and the jeep drove into the city. The sky was quiet and dark, and even the stars could not be seen. However, the city was brightly lit, with street lights and neon lights, and the light enveloped the entire city.
The sound of car horns, people's voices, and the sound of the wind are intertwined together, making it noisy and noisy, making it impossible to calm down for no reason.
Mo Shangyun was woken up.
She was sleeping a little deeply. When she opened her eyes, her head was slightly heavy. She frowned subconsciously. What came into view were traffic on the road, high-rise buildings, and pedestrians on the street.
Maybe he was used to living in the jungle and hadn't seen such a scene for a long time. Mo Shangjun squinted his eyes slightly and watched for a long time before the irritation in his eyes gradually disappeared.
She glanced at her watch.
It's still a few minutes until seven o'clock.
Mo Shangyun stood up, sat upright, and threw the helmet in his hand onto the seat beside him.
According to the arrangement, I will fly out at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning and I need to stay in a hotel for one night tonight.
"Brother Xing, are you going back tonight?"
Falling back and leaning on the back of the chair, Mo Shangyun asked forward.
My head was a little dizzy, and my voice was not as strong as before. It was crisp, decisive, soft, and the tone was surprisingly soft.
It seems to be able to soften people's hearts.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing leaned back slightly, getting closer to Mo Shangyun.
"Let's have a meal," Mo Shangjun opened the car window, and the cool evening breeze blew in, waking her up a little. She said, "I'm treating you."
"It's no problem to treat us," Yan Tianxing said lazily, with a faint smile in his tone, "Have you brought any money?"
Mo Shangyun: "...with a face."
I really forgot.
I don’t know if it was paid by Mo Cang or Yan Tianxing for the air tickets and hotel.
After pausing for a moment, Mo Shangyun thought about it and finally did not pursue the issue.
It doesn’t matter who comes out.
It's probably not her money anyway.
Furthermore, if you don’t have any money with you, no one can afford to exchange it.
Just pretend that you are lacking in strength and don’t realize it.
*
At seven o'clock sharp.
Yan Tianxing drove the jeep to a hotel.
The two got off the car one after the other.
Although they were very uniform, they were both wearing training uniforms and camouflage uniforms. The two of them specially took off their collar badges, but they had an extraordinary aura and attracted the attention of many people for no reason as they walked past the front desk.
Both Mo Shangyun and Yan Tianxing sped up.
The room is on the 7th floor.
Yan Tianxing took the card and entered the room smoothly.
A suite, in Mo Shangjun's opinion, is extremely luxurious.
The amount of help.
I'm sorry to the party and the people.
"The clothes are on the sofa."
After Yan Tianxing entered the door, he took off his leather gloves and explained to Mo Shangjun.
"Thanks."
Mo Shangyun shrugged, thanked him, and strode towards the sofa.
There are five bags in total.
A set of men's clothing, Yan Tianxing's.
Two sets of casual clothes, Mo Shangjun's.
A set of regular clothes, made by Mo Shangjun.
In the last bag, there were several sets of underwear, as well as several other items: wallet, mobile phone, tissues, comb, and peaked cap.
The wallet and mobile phone are all new, which is considerate enough.
Mo Shangyun casually took out a set of clothes.
Leather jacket and jeans are the right size and her favorite style.
She couldn't help but think of the last time she was in the hotel, when Yan Tianxing gave her two sets of clothes and asked her to choose.
It's very strange... Yan Tianxing can feel her taste accurately.
I have seen a lot of straight men with cancer, and their unique taste in clothes makes people vomit blood. Yan Tianxing can be said to be a breath of fresh air.
At the very least, in addition to being handsome, you can also find another advantage - good taste.
It was still early, and Mo Shangjun's training uniform had been baptized by wind, rain, sunshine and taxes. It didn't matter if he was moving in the jungle. Going out in the city would easily affect the appearance of the city, so Mo Shangjun took the clothes to wash.
Take a bath.
In order to save time, Yan Tianxing just changed his clothes.
White shirt, black windbreaker, black trousers, as always, simple and casual.
Mo Shangjun also came out soon.
His hair was half-dried, and he was wearing jeans and a leather jacket, which fit him surprisingly well. He had a tall figure, and although he was thin, he had a good temperament. He had a cool and laid-back vibe about him, and he looked inexplicably comfortable.
"What to eat?"
Glancing at him, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows slightly.
With that said, she strode to the sofa, picked up a mobile phone and shook it towards Yan Tianxing.
If you have a mobile phone, you have money.
Seeing the little pride in her eyebrows, Yan Tianxing raised the corners of his lips and couldn't help but smile.
What makes people see this is that they don't have to show their face to eat soft food, not to mention how happy they are.
"Western food." Yan Tianxing said deliberately.
However, Mo Shangyun didn't seem to hear it. He put his phone in his pocket, walked over slowly, and said decisively: "I'll treat you to barbecue."
Yan Tianxing: "..."
So stingy.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)