"Whether you are happy or not, just one sentence."
Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids, revealing an evil charm and arrogance that was difficult to hide. He stretched out his hand to unscrew the top button of his training uniform, and stared at Mo Shangyun, with a hint of threat lingering in his expression.
All the tenderness and considerateness disappeared, and what was left was the powerful aura and evil aura that were no longer concealed.
That movement and demeanor are clearly saying——
How dare you say ‘not happy’ and try?
"..."
Mo Shangyun was silent for two seconds.
Suddenly, she thought of Yan Tianxing standing in front of her in the reconnaissance company and asking her to change her mind.
Oh shit.
They are all so arrogant and extremely handsome.
Strangely, Mo Shangyun suppressed the words he had prepared earlier.
She wanted to say that no one had done anything to create emotional barriers.
She wanted to say that if she had met him a few years earlier, she might have actually left him.
She wanted to say that compared to being with Yan Tianxing, she was more inclined to have no worries and do whatever she wanted...
No one knows such things as destiny.
She originally thought she would have no more contact with Black Hawk, but two years later, in less than half a year, she came into contact with Black Hawk twice.
Who knows if there is a third time?
Who knows if she will die in the subsequent contact?
She is not a carefree little girl who only needs to worry about trivial matters.
but--
Mo Shangyun squinted at Yan Tianxing in front of him...
"Um?"
Seeing that Mo Shangjun didn't speak for a long time, Yan Tianxing's nasal voice rose slightly, with a hint of urging.
"Should I think about it again?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and changed his tone of discussion.
"Three seconds."
Yan Tianxing looked at her with lowered eyes, his tone was calm, and he did not give any chance to bargain.
"No." Mo Shangyun shook his head.
"Are you going to the wet market to buy vegetables?"
Yan Tianxing grabbed the brim of the training hat and put it on Mo Shangjun's head. The training hat was put on Mo Shangjun's head again, but...it was crooked.
Mo Shangyun smiled and raised his hand to pull back the brim of his hat in a good-tempered manner.
The next moment, she stood up straight with a snap, and the brim of her hat almost hit Yan Tianxing's chin.
Yan Tianxing's eyelids twitched.
"Report! Since you have been willing to sell your appearance for talents, I am not sure whether you are sincere or just for fun." Mo Shangjun shouted forcefully, "Sir, you have many things to do, and I am not idle either. I think
We don’t know each other well enough, so I don’t think there is a need to talk about feelings!”
Standing still, Yan Tianxing looked at Mo Shangjun's righteous face, gritted his teeth and smiled, "You can do it!"
He was so kind to her, but this little heartless person denied everything after a few words.
Looking at Yan Tianxing's increasingly gloomy expression, Mo Shangjun shouted again: "Report!"
"explain."
Yan Tianxing's sharp gaze swept over, with a certain degree of lethality.
Being stared at by such a cold gaze, Mo Shangjun straightened her waist even more. She stood firm and shouted loudly and forcefully: "I want to know whether you will avenge yourself!"
Yan Tianxing almost laughed out of anger at her.
Avenging private revenge?!
He was being merciful by not rectifying her on the spot!
"not sure."
Yan Tianxing suppressed his irritability and replied.
"Report!" Mo Shangyun shouted again.
"If you have any funeral matters to explain, let's finish them in one breath!" Yan Tianxing stared at her coldly.
The corners of his eyes and eyebrows, any movements, all reveal a message——
If you talk nonsense again, I will destroy you!
"..." Mo Shangyun paused for two seconds before saying, "If there's nothing else, I'll leave first."
"roll."
Yan Tianxing turned around and strode towards the coffee table.
Mo Shangyun touched his nose and opened the office door.
However, as soon as she walked out of the door and was about to close it, she poked her head in again.
"Then what..."
Mo Shangjun glanced around and called out to Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing picked up a water glass and swung the knife towards it with cold eyes.
"Don't hurt yourself, we have training tomorrow." Mo Shangyun showed rare consideration.
As soon as he finished speaking, in order to avoid being accidentally hurt, Mo Shangyun immediately closed the door.
Sure enough, the next moment, the sound of the door being hit hard was heard, and the glass was shattered, probably causing pieces of glass to fall to the floor.
Mo Shangyun, who was standing at the door, shook his head helplessly.
Tsk.
What a bad temper...
If it was really domestic violence, he would definitely be the first to do it.
With this thought in mind, Mo Shangyun pressed the brim of his hat and left directly.
However, when she reached the stairs, she suddenly stood still and raised her hand to her chest.
It seems to be jumping a bit fast.
Leng Buding thought of Yan Tianxing's arrogant but arrogant look, and Mo Shangyun frowned uneasily.
Don't go around in circles. If you get the person out, she will get in.
*
the next day.
After the Bai Peng incident, the relationship between Ji Ruonan, Zhong Tianhao, and the old and new instructors in charge of male soldiers has eased.
It seems that after this incident, they suddenly realized that they should not show their bad sides such as fighting and civil war in front of the students. If the atmosphere in training between Ji Ruonan and Zhong Tianhao was better, it might not lead to Bai Peng's heartache.
I wrote that report letter out of spite.
No one took the initiative to bring this up, but the instructors all realized it unanimously, so they each chose to give in.
Even if there are conflicts or disagreements, they only choose to bring them up in meetings, and there is still a harmonious relationship between colleagues on the training ground.
Besides the first time, there was another change on the training ground.
That afternoon, the instructors suddenly realized——
The time they spent seeing Yan Tianxing was a little... longer than usual. (To be continued)