Mo Shangjun raised his hand and touched the scarf around his neck, feeling a little puzzled.
At this time, Mu Cheng suddenly walked around Yan Tianxing and smiled at Mo Shangjun: "I brought it."
Oh... Mo Shangyun nodded clearly.
"Are you leaving?" Mo Shangyun asked him directly.
"No rush, you can still have a cup of tea." Mu Cheng took the words and then took a key and handed it to Yan Tianxing, "Captain, you take your time and play, I'm leaving first."
Yan Tianxing took the key and raised his eyes casually without giving any instructions, but Mu Cheng left very wisely.
Mucheng was wearing very inconspicuous casual clothes. As soon as he blended into the crowd, he disappeared without a trace.
Mo Shangjun crossed his arms and asked Yan Tianxing with raised eyebrows, "Can't you go ahead of time?"
She remembered that Yan Tianxing said it was an hour's drive, half an hour from the military area to the hotel, and half an hour from here to the destination.
It's just past midnight, and there's still more than an hour before the scheduled two in the morning.
"No," Yan Tianxing said, "You have to give them time to prepare."
"Whatever," Mo Shangjun shrugged, "Where are you going now?"
"It depends on you." Yan Tianxing said lightly.
Mo Shangjun stared at him suspiciously.
"I gave you a scarf, what did you give me?"
"..." Mo Shangyun was silent for a moment, and then said seriously, "Sir, you are indeed quite shameless."
Yan Tianxing accepts this evaluation peacefully.
*
Being idle is also idle.
Mo Shangjun really went to choose a "return gift" for Yan Tianxing.
In a nearby park, there was a guy who shot balloons with bows and arrows as gifts. Mo Shangjun had no money, so he relied on his gangster spirit and good looks to successfully get ten free shooting opportunities from the boss.
Yan Tianxing just watched from the side.
The boss just wanted to save some face for the beauty, but he never thought that the balloons would burst one after another.
This is going to ruin things...
"Bring me the black doll on the right." Mo Shangjun returned the bow and pointed at the item he had won.
If all ten shots hit, you can choose any doll you want.
The boss followed her gaze and felt that her mood was rising rapidly.
The little doll at the bottom is as big as a palm and looks like an octopus. It is all black, with white eyes and nose, but a bright red mouth. It is extremely ugly. No one wants the winning customer, and the boss is planning to get rid of it.
It's not a loss if I give it to this beauty.
So, the boss took the octopus doll over with a smile and handed it to Mo Shangjun.
"Thank you."
Mo Shangjun took it readily.
As soon as he turned around, he sent the ugly doll to Yan Tianxing, "Here, give me a gift."
Yan Tianxing didn't dislike it, he raised the corner of his mouth and took the ugly doll, but he opened his mouth and said, "Can you also play with bow and arrow?"
Mo Shangyun nodded, "I also think I'm quite powerful."
This behavior of forcibly praising oneself is also quite shameless. Compared with Yan Tianxing, it is not less generous.
"It's amazing." Yan Tianxing agreed calmly, unable to tell whether he was sincere or sarcastic.
Mo Shangyun didn't pursue it. He looked down at his watch and saw that there was still an hour left.
The snow was getting heavier and heavier, and the night was getting deeper and deeper. In order to facilitate movement, Mo Shangjun didn't wear thick clothes. Although he didn't show it, he was indeed quite cold.
"Go get something to drink?"
Remembering the milk tea shop he saw in the 4-hour camp when he came over, Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows at Yan Tianxing and asked.
"Who's treating us?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"You." Mo Shangjun said calmly.
"good."
Yan Tianxing glanced sideways at her and agreed readily.
The two of them walked all the way to the milk tea shop.
When he arrived at the door, Yan Tianxing's cell phone rang, so he gave his wallet to Mo Shangyun and motioned for her to go in first while he answered the phone outside.
After answering the phone, only a few minutes later, Yan Tianxing walked in and scanned around. At this time, there were very few people. Although the passenger flow was more than usual due to the festival, Yan Tianxing also successfully found the seat where Mo Shangjun was sitting.
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Can--
At the two-person table facing each other, someone was looking for Mo Shangjun to strike up a conversation.
The first time I came out with Mo Shangjun, Mo Shangjun went directly to the private room with him and had no chance to interact with anyone; the second time I came out with Mo Shangjun, Mo Shangjun wore a military uniform and only had a meal.
Didn't provoke any peach blossoms.
This is the third time.
Mo Shangjun, who had changed into casual clothes, attracted passers-by's attention with his unique temperament and pretty face. The shop owner gave in and strangers struck up conversations.
Mo Shangjun seemed to be used to it, calmly watching others ask for contact information, and then calmly rejecting them with hurtful words. The poor stranger, holding back his internal injuries, just walked away.
Yan Tianxing waited until the stranger walked away before sitting across from Mo Shangjun.
"Here."
Mo Shangjun pushed the wallet on the table and slid it over.
Yan Tianxing pressed down.
She lowered her head and saw that there was a cup of milk tea on her place. She didn't know what flavor it was, but what Mo Shangyun drank was a cup of coffee. She lowered her head and bit the straw and took a sip, but her eyes were focused on the mobile phone placed on the right side of the table. Her fingers
Not idle, sliding around on the screen.
Yan Tianxing took a look and saw that it was a very classic game - Super Mario.
Moreover, she was quite skillful. She only spent five or six cents of thought, but she managed to overcome all the obstacles without even taking a break in between.
“Don’t like milk tea?”
It wasn't until he passed the level that Mo Shangyun raised his eyelids and looked at Yan Tianxing.
Yan Tianxing said: "I don't like it."
"oh."
Mo Shangyun felt no guilt and lowered his head to continue playing the next level.
Without touching the cup of milk tea, Yan Tianxing saw that she was addicted to the game and watched her for a while. When she passed the test again, he suddenly asked: "What happened just now, does it happen often?"
"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun raised his head after hearing the sound, paused for a moment, and seemed to react, "Oh, we don't encounter it often, most people don't have the courage."
She rarely goes out shopping, so we don't meet her often.
The people I usually come into contact with are all acquaintances...well, most of them have the same attitude towards her as the Second Company or the First Company. They either hate her so much that they gnash their teeth with hatred, or they are so shocked by her strength that they can only admire her. Naturally, it is rare to see this kind of thing.
Yan Tianxing did not refute her explanation.
After all, it makes sense.
Mo Shangjun played until his phone ran out of battery.
She was disappointed for three seconds because of the level she was about to pass.
Looking at the time, it was almost time. She stood up and wanted to leave, but suddenly glanced at Yan Tianxing opposite, and then noticed the untouched milk tea, "Are you just sitting there like this?"
"It's a pleasure to watch you play games." Yan Tianxing lazily raised his eyes and praised unabashedly.
God knows how many obsessive-compulsive disorders can be psychologically satisfied by Mo Shangjun's gameplay.
"Thank you," Mo Shangyun didn't take his words seriously and stood up directly, "Let's go."
It's time to stretch your muscles.
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)