Yan Tianxing hid the fact that Mo Shangyun took leave due to something that could not be made public. It was not until the summary meeting after the training in the evening that he said that Mo Shangyun had something important to do and would be back tomorrow morning.
The old instructors are used to it, and the new instructors can't find fault.
Only Tu Sheng did not get any benefit from Yan Gui all night, and now there is no trace of Mo Shangjun. There has been no progress in investigating the report letter, and he is very worried.
The next day, at 4:30 in the morning.
It was the darkest time of the day, the sky and the earth were shrouded in the sound of rain, and it was dark above the head. Even the street lights that were lit in the base seemed to be covered with a veil, and the light was much darker than usual.
The instructor didn't get up until five o'clock to get busy, but Yan Tianxing got up early and quietly came to the second floor.
He went to the office.
However, as soon as he arrived at the office door and before taking out the key, Yan Tianxing noticed something was wrong.
There are scratches on the door lock.
The door was broken open.
With two frowning eyebrows, Yan Tianxing took out the key and opened the door.
Fortunately, the door was not locked.
In the army, especially in a base like this, except for some people who are not from the army, the only person Yan Tianxing can think of who can come to pry open his office door is——
Mo Shangjun.
Only she has the courage.
The rain was pouring outside, and the sound of Yan Tianxing pushing the door open was obscured by the sound of rain, so the sound of it was almost inaudible.
The light in the corridor was very dark, and there was basically no light in the room. All that came into view was pitch black.
However, there was clearly some movement in the direction of the sofa.
But soon it became quiet.
Yan Tianxing stood at the door, paused for a moment, and after roughly observing the situation in the entire office, he took out his mobile phone, turned on the flashlight, and closed the door.
The light of the flashlight immediately hit the sofa.
What comes into view is a familiar blanket. The blanket is not long enough. Two slender legs stretch out a little. The two feet without shoes and socks are small and exquisite. Downward, there are wet trouser legs, which are rolled up. The line of sight starts from
The blanket was swept over, and when it reached his head, the blanket was pulled quickly, covering his face, leaving only a little exposed short hair.
Although he didn't see the other person's appearance, Yan Tianxing guessed 100% of the person's identity.
"Turn off the lights."
Under the blanket, Mo Shangyun's irritable voice came, his voice full of drowsiness and sleepiness.
Almost as soon as she finished speaking, Yan Tianxing turned off the phone's light.
The office was once again plunged into darkness.
Yan Tianxing was familiar with the layout of the office and came to the sofa unobstructed without the need for light.
The person lying on the sofa moved, and after a while, he sat up in a flash.
Hearing the sudden action, Yan Tianxing judged that Mo Shangyun was very irritable and not in a good mood.
"When did you come back?"
Standing in the darkness, Yan Tianxing's voice was low and steady, and his tone was deliberately lowered so as not to disturb Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun closed his eyes, raised his hand to touch his left ear, and mumbled in reply, "Just now."
As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the sofa next to her sink slightly and someone sat on one side.
She suddenly sobered up a lot.
Then, she said slowly: "Your place is quiet, let me let you sleep for a while."
After saying that, Mo Shangyun lowered his eyebrows and thought for a moment, this was just one of the reasons.
On the other hand, it was her subconscious mind that ran here.
"Yeah." Yan Tianxing responded, and after a moment, he added, "Sleep as you like."
Turning his head, Mo Shangyun glanced at Yan Tianxing in the darkness, frowned slightly, and then fell directly onto Yan Tianxing's lap.
She moved, found a comfortable position to lie down, and then warned: "Don't call me."
Yan Tianxing was stunned by Mo Shangyun's sudden movement, unable to react for a moment. Only after seeing her lying down comfortably and giving him a warning did he realize that she was using him as a pillow.
Yan Tianxing immediately smiled and said, "Don't worry, I won't call you even if my leg is broken."
Mo Shangyun didn't say anything again.
One night, the beating was a bit harsh, and she was a little tired. In addition, she played games with Cen Zhen for five hours, and she had to calculate how to lose less obviously every time. Her brain was overused, and she was exhausted physically and mentally.
I was already a little sleepy, so I fell down with relief and fell asleep in a blink of an eye.
In the middle of the process, Yan Tianxing didn't even notice that he covered her with a quilt.
Yan Tianxing, who originally had a lot of things to do, was really willing to use it as a pillow. In order to make Mo Shangjun sleep more comfortably, he sat motionless on the sofa quietly, waiting for the sky to turn from dark to dawn.
When it got dark, he began to look at Mo Shangjun's sleeping posture.
The sofa was not very spacious. Mo Shangyun lay curled up slightly on his side, barely moving from the moment he fell asleep. His unexpected behavior after falling asleep, and if it weren't for the shallow breathing, Yan Tianxing might really be worried about her.
Mo Shangjun pulled the blanket high, covering less than half of his face. Thick broken hair fell on his forehead, cheeks, and ears, revealing only his lightly dozed eyes, beautiful eyebrows, and unprocessed eyebrows.
Although she has a beautiful appearance, she is surprisingly beautiful. With her eyes closed, she can't see her ever-changing eyes, which were cold at that time, playful at other times.
Such a quiet Mo Shangyun was not common, but Yan Tianxing intuitively realized that something was wrong.
He suddenly thought of the female officer standing in front of him in the sun, wearing a training hat, the brim of the hat was slightly lowered, the waist was straight, the expression was chic, and she was able to face everything with ease.
Then, he saw an extra list on the coffee table. (To be continued)