Seeing Xiao Yi's expression on his face, Mo Shangyun added lukewarmly.
Yesterday, Lang Yan asked several people to come to see her and gave her some condolences. The quarrel was very grand, and Lu Yang was not surprised to know.
"The deputy is also very good. You look only twenty years old..." Xiao Yi smiled at her, "Did you graduate from the military academy?"
"Yes." Mo Shangyun answered faintly.
"Well, Company Commander Mo, our conversation here will not affect you, right?" Xiao Yi smiled a little shyly.
After looking at the two of them, Mo Shangyun shrugged, "No."
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief and thanked Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun didn't care anymore, and sat in front of the window reading a book with his back to them.
However, even though they were reading a book in a quiet moment, Mo Shangyun knew them two or three points.
Both of them joined the army at the age of 18 and served in a certain unit of the East China Sea Fleet. However, Lu Yang was one year older than Xiao Yi and joined the army one year earlier than Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi retired after two years of conscript career, and then relied on short stories published in magazines to make a living. At the age of 5, this year, Lu Yang successfully published his first novel.
After the New Year, he passed the Frogman selection and successfully joined the Marine Corps. He was later discharged from the army in the first half of this year.
What puzzled Mo Shangyun was—
Veterans usually retire when recruiting new soldiers, and September is the time for new soldiers to retire. Lu Yang's "first half of the year" is really wrong.
However, because it was eavesdropping, Mo Shangyun did not ask.
Two comrades and brothers who have not seen each other for six years are now together, and they don’t feel alienated. Even Lu Yang, who is dead, becomes talkative.
Mo Shangyun read more than ten pages of "Shuowen Jiezi" and another phone call came.
Since being hospitalized, Yan Tianxing announced to the public that she "accidentally injured her leg with a knife." From the entire training camp to her brother Mo Shangshuang, she was afraid that the whole world would not know that she had committed such stupid self-harm.
, so much that he can get rid of many ridicule and greetings every day, and the phone calls are constantly coming, Mo Shangyun has long been used to it.
I didn't look at the phone screen either, Mo Shangyun answered directly.
"Men Mo!"
As soon as I answered, Lang Yan's affectionate shouts came from the other side of the phone.
Mo Shangyun almost shook off her goosebumps.
"Hmm?" Mo Shangyun spoke out in confusion.
"When will we go back to the company?" Lang Yan asked with a smile. The tone of the elders who were considerate and caring for the younger generation made Mo Shangyun air-conditioned and he was uncomfortable.
After hesitating for a while, Mo Shangyun said the answer that Lang Yan already knew, "End of the month."
The training camp has successfully disbanded, which means that she is not under Yan Tianxing's jurisdiction, and the company's leave is also approved by the company - Lang Yan knows very well when she will go back.
"At the end of the month..." Lang Yan's voice immediately became disappointed, and sighed, as if he was afraid that others would not feel it.
After a while, he deliberately added, "It's good at the end of the month, it's good at the end of the month. When we come back at the end of the month, our company will change again-"
"You have something to say."
Mo Shangyun interrupted his roundabout hint in time.
"That," Lang Yan coughed lightly, and became pretentious and tactful again, "Actually nothing big is happening..."
Touching his nose, Mo Shangyun said bluntly: "Company Commander Lang, such a mother-in-law is not like you."
“…”
Lang Yan was silent for a moment and did not refute.
"Have you read the news? Recently...hehe, the international situation is quite serious..." Lang Yan said implicitly.
Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment, and then joked: "Even if we fight, it's not our turn. What are you worried about? Want to volunteer?"
"I'm not qualified," Lang Yan said helplessly, finally reaching the point. "Other companies have taken this opportunity to do ideological work and boost morale. The instructors also want to find time to mobilize the second company."
"Isn't it very good?" Mo Shangyun asked back.
Lang Yan paused for a moment, his voice suddenly became heavier, and he asked, "Is it really OK?"
Mo Shangyun raised her eyelids and her eyes fell to the sky outside the window. On a hot afternoon, the sky was cloudless, and even her vision could feel the heat of summer.
After sorting out the matter, Mo Shangyun asked: "The instructor wants to, but are you not happy?"
"That's what it means."
"Take me back to take the team?" Mo Shangyun asked with a smile.
"..." Lang Yan cleared his throat and said embarrassedly, "You can't say that either."
"I can't say about this," Mo Shangyun leaned back on the back of the chair, closed the book on his knees with his left hand, and said slowly, "I have no experience and no idea about this."
"How is it possible? You have the most ideas." Lang Yan said, "I think, whether I or the instructor, you can always convince someone."
Mo Shangyun smiled, "I dare not wear this high hat."
“…”
Lang Yan was silent.
Even through the phone, Mo Shangyun could feel Lang Yan's doubts.
Perhaps Lang Yan himself could not be sure whether his persistence was correct, so he called his assistant and deputy company commander - all he wanted was a result.
Even if the result is convinced.
However, Mo Shangyun, who even had difficulty making decisions on his own affairs, would have difficulty giving him such a result.
Although, she could understand what Lang Yan was worried about—
"He wants to bring out a group of soldiers who are not afraid of war, but will never be excited by war and yearn for war."
This peace lover does not expect war.
"Then I'll think about it."
After a while, Lang Yan gave such an answer.
"Um."
Mo Shangyun responded faintly.
"Rehabilitate well." Lang Yan reminded him and hung up the phone.
The relaxed beginning and the dull ending were something Mo Shangyun didn't want to see, but she had no choice.
However, after hanging up the phone, it was difficult to read the book in my hand.
On this summer afternoon, even the air was burning, and a gust of summer breeze blew in from the window, with the hot temperature, stuffy and hot, which made Mo Shangyun frown with some displeasure.
The wind blew the hair, and the uncut hair in March grew again at some point. The hair brushed across the cheeks and neck, and itched.
Mo Shangyun leaned down.
What should I do next?
*
My comrades who had not seen each other for five years chatted together for two hours.
Mo Shangyun played games on his mobile phone and played for two full hours.
"Oh, I almost forgot. This is my first novel "A Drop of Blood", which I specially brought to you." Xiao Yi's voice suddenly attracted Mo Shangyun's attention, "Although it is not well written
, but I hope it can help you get rid of your boredom.”
Mo Shangyun turned around when she heard the sound.
She saw Lu Yang sitting on the bed taking the book, and then she showed a gentle and sincere smile to Xiao Yi, "Congratulations, your dream has come true."
Xiao Yi grabbed his hair in embarrassment.
It took him so long to publish his first novel. It can be said that he is very talented.
"By the way, you have been discharged from the army, have you found something to do?" Xiao Yi changed the subject.
Lu Yang was stunned, his expression was a little embarrassed, "No."
“…”
Xiao Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and felt even more embarrassed.
However, he soon found a new topic - accompanying Lu Yang to the hospital and bask in the sun.
Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded in response.
Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, quickly found a wheelchair, and pushed Lu Yang out.
When he left, he even said hello to Mo Shangyun.
"Can I read your book?"
The idle man Mo asked Xiao Yi unexpectedly.
"Ah, yes."
Xiao Yi nodded in a panic. When he handed over the book, his eyes hurriedly swept over Mo Shangyun's book "Shuowen Jiezi" and thought that such a person might not be able to read his book, but he didn't know it.
How to refuse.
"Thanks."
After taking the book, Mo Shangjun thanked him.
"No, no need." Xiao Yi stuttered, then turned around in embarrassment and pushed Lu Yang.
Lu Yang, sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Mo Shangyun, looking down at her head and flipping the book very seriously. She didn't seem to be flipping through it with a casual attitude and passing the time, so she didn't say anything, but instead took her eyes lightly.
When Xiao Yi and Lu Yang left, they thoughtfully closed the door, which gave Mo Shangyun a relatively quiet environment.
She looked down at the book.
A retired navy wrote a book about the navy.
——To be precise, it is a novel.
The two-year conscripts should not have access to many, but they have no mistakes in their knowledge points. They should have read a lot of information.
Mo Shangyun, who has never liked to read novels, has been enjoying it this time. She has been watching it for three hours. After she came to her senses, the sunset shone by the window, and it was almost dusk.
"Knock.Knock.Knock."
Three knocks on the door interrupted Mo Shangyun's reading.
"Come in."
Mo Shangyun made a sound without raising her head.
The sound was not loud, and I don’t know if the person outside the door heard it clearly, but the door was pushed open the moment she finished speaking.
Feeling the familiar breath, Mo Shangyun paused her movements of flipping the book, then looked up slightly and looked towards the door.
——As expected, Yan Tianxing came.
He did not wear conspicuous military uniforms, but was wearing casual clothes. On such a hot day, he was still wearing shirts and trousers, rolled up his sleeves to his elbows, and unbuttoned his top, revealing his charming and delicate collarbone.
Put her left hand in her pocket and her right hand in her dinner tonight, she still looked like that evil.
From the angle of Mo Shangyun, you can also see the nurse passing by the corridor, flying towards Yan Tianxing from the corner of your eyes.
However, the next moment, Yan Yaonie, who had eyes behind his head, closed the door.
“What to eat tonight?”
Mo Shangyun put the books together and put them on the table next to her.
Yan Tianxing came over and glanced over the cover of the book inadvertently, but quickly took it back. He bypassed Mo Shangyun, put the dinner in his hand on the table, suddenly threw three words, "Look at it yourself."
Mo Shangyun glanced at him.
But soon, she just said "Oh" lightly, without any sarcasm or refutation.
She pushed the wheelchair herself, turned around, facing the table, and opened the dinner.
Two dishes, one soup, and one rice, they are all very light and you can't see any chili.
Yan Tianxing stood on one side and looked at her for a moment. His brows couldn't help but frowned, full of dissatisfaction.
Since Mo Shangyun was hospitalized, every time she saw her, she looked lifeless and seemed to have nothing to do, but she was subconsciously interested in anything, which was so gloomy and annoying.
"Where is him?" Yan Tianxing noticed the empty bed next to him.
"I've gone for a walk." Mo Shangyun answered subconsciously by picking up the chopsticks, but after a slight pause, she suddenly realized something. She raised her eyebrows and stared at the people around her, "Yan Tianxing, did you make a decision on purpose?"
"Um."
Yan Tianxing stood by the window, leaned back, and leaned on it. He looked at her from a high point and admitted without any guilt.
Mo Shangyun stared at her eyes and asked suspiciously: "Why?"
"Hmm?" Yan Tianxing said lazily, looking at her lazily, and said in a tone of "everyone knows it" "Two walking corpses gather together to avoid disturbing others."
"Click".
The chopsticks in Mo Shangyun's hand were broken.
Two pieces were brushed together in the middle and broke.
Throwing the chopsticks aside, Mo Shangyun narrowed her eyes and looked at him, her voice was chilly, "The training camp is over. Are you so idle that you feel that life is boring if you don't harm others?"
"I'm very busy," Yan Tianxing said slowly, "I can't explain why you take you to the training camp with great vitality and then send you back in vain."
Mo Shangyun suppressed her anger, "Why is it so lifeless?"
The sunset rays fell from behind Yan Tianxing, pulling out a long figure, which just happened to spread on Mo Shangjun's body, and the shadow covered the narrow and sharp eyes.
Yan Tianxing smiled, not really laughing, but a little ridiculous and gloomy. He said word by word: "I said your feet were hurt by yourself. Why? Others don't have any brains to believe you, even you
If you don’t have brains, believe you can do such a stupid thing?”
"What did you see?" Mo Shangyun's voice lowered a little, a little dull.
She should have thought of what Yan Tianxing would see...
She didn't know when Yan Tianxing arrived and whether she had watched the whole show.
She asked, but Yan Tianxing would not say anything.
What she knew was that Yan Tianxing had concealed everything and did not tell anyone about the existence of "that person", and even the "white powder" was covered up.
Everyone was wondering if she was so stupid, but when there was no other answer, they could only choose to believe that she was so stupid and hurt themselves.
For more than ten days she was hospitalized, no one mentioned that person to her, black hawk, white powder, and didn't even have normal inquiries.
Even if the training camp exercises ended, broke up, and the results were summarized... they didn't bother her.
Yan Tianxing did things so thoughtfully that she even doubted whether it was an illusion.
"What should be seen, what should not be seen..." Yan Tianxing stood up straight and stepped forward. The sunset covered his body with light. He approached like a god. "Mo Shangyun, you pretend you live as before.
Just like that, do you really think nothing has happened?”
Every word and sentence falls into your ears.
Mo Shangyun looked at him and looked at that face, as if she had seen another person through that face.
For a moment, she even suspected that Yan Tianxing in front of her was fake, and was disguised as another person.
After a long time, she took a deep breath and said calmly: "It has nothing to do with you."
Seeing her cold and alienated body and resisting from the inside out, Yan Tianxing curled his lips, "Yes, your business has never had anything to do with me."
The air suddenly became silent.
Mo Shangyun didn't say anything, and Yan Tianxing didn't say anything anymore.
The dusk ended, and in a blink of an eye, the afterglow of the setting sun disappeared, and it became dark outside, leaving only the street lights. There were no lights in the room, and the two of them looked at each other, but their figures were hidden in the dimness.
Gradually, neither of them could see each other's expressions clearly, even if they were only one meter away.
Yan Tianxing suddenly thought of Mo Shangyun he saw that day—
Lying on the ground with blood all over her body, a man kissed her forehead and whispered in her ears in a low voice. The picture was so harmonious that it was dazzling. The jungle, scenery, the sky and the earth became unimportant, and they were the only ones left in their world.
He recognized the man.
The man who had been waiting for Mo Shangyun outside the school twice.
He remembered the two times when Mo Shangyun, who had climbed over the wall, walked past him and naturally walked towards the scene of the man. He was not shy, irritable, unhappy, or even deliberately, but extremely calm, as if he was moving towards the closest one.
people.
and--
In this hot summer, Mo Shangyun suddenly felt cold.
She looked at the person who was so close to her, but felt that she was thousands of miles apart.
Her eyes were still dark, clear and bright, but there was a strange feeling hidden deep in her eyes. The darkness that emerged swept up and could swallow the brightness at any time.
"Is it obvious?"
In the end, Mo Shangyun made a sound, breaking the deadly silence.
Is it obvious?
She looks normal and abnormal.
"Um."
Yan Tianxing responded, without any closeness.
"oh."
Mo Shangyun spoke.
Yan Tianxing raised his legs and walked towards the door.
Mo Shangyun didn't go to see him.
However, as Yan Tianxing was halfway through, the door of the ward was opened. As the lights in the room were turned on, Lu Yang's surprised voice came from outside—
"Captain Yan?"
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)