The next day, Si Sheng's words of comfort came true, and he brought two sick meals during lunch time.
Mo Shangjun still had a certain impression of this man named An Yi.
On April 1st, her birthday, he helped Si Sheng run errands - delivering two portions of tofu bread to her and Yan Tianxing who were watching a movie in the cinema.
He still looks polite and polite, and seems to be a little younger than Lu Yang. He is dressed casually and looks like a well-educated young man with a refreshing breath.
Looks good too.
And the friend he wanted to visit was none other than Mo Shangjun's roommate, Lu Yang.
"comfortable."
When Lu Yang called out this name, Mo Shangjun, who was studying "Shuowen Jiezi", gave Lu Yang a meaningful look.
The relationship between people is sometimes so complicated and inextricably linked. Once the relationship becomes involved, it cannot be pulled away...
"Brother Lu."
An Yi said hello to him, then tilted her head and looked at Mo Shangyun who was sitting in front of the window reading a book. She looked at him with some doubts and said hello: "Senior Sister Mo."
Mo Shangyun touched her nose, thinking that she didn't have this young and promising junior brother, but for Si Sheng's sake, she didn't reveal it and just nodded to him.
"What a coincidence, you are all in the same ward."
Carrying two portions of sick rice and two portions of sweet tofu nao, An Yi walked in and glanced at them with a slight smile.
Lu Yang was confused again, "You two know each other?"
"Friends of friends." An Yi replied gently.
"oh."
Lu Yang did not hide his surprise, but looked at Mo Shangyun suspiciously.
From the unexpected encounter with Xiao Yi to Yan Tianxing, and then to An Yi... that's quite a coincidence.
"How is my brother?" Lu Yang asked.
"I just followed you, I don't know where I went."
Putting down the things in his hands, An Yi seemed to have just thought of such a little tail, so he raised his head and looked towards the door.
Talk about Cao Cao, Cao Cao is here.
A small figure immediately emerged from the door and ran in on its short legs.
"elder brother!"
A clear cry, with the unique tenderness of a child.
Mo Shangjun took a curious look.
The little boy of seven or eight years old... looks familiar.
Soon, the little boy also noticed Mo Shangjun. He suddenly stopped running, looked at Mo Shangjun with his big eyes, and shouted in surprise, "Sister Mo!"
Hearing this title, Mo Shangyun seemed to think of some unpleasant memories and glanced at the lively child.
Remembered.
When Cen Jin came to the training camp to look for her and took her to meet two people from the Black Hawk mercenary group who were tied up, he met this little boy who was temporarily staying with the supermarket owner.
The little boy's name is Lu Lu. He was thrown to the supermarket owner by Si Sheng. It is said that he is a relative of the owner of Anyi Inn...
I don’t know if it’s true or not. Anyway, Lu Lu, Lu Yang, and An Yi know each other and may be related to each other, so it should be correct.
With many familiar people and a lively child, the atmosphere between Mo Shangjun and Lu Yang was surprisingly harmonious.
The lunch An Yi brought was very sumptuous and very attentive. The food he brought for both of them was different. The one for Lu Yang was naturally what Lu Yang liked to eat, while the one for Mo Shangjun was said to be specially ordered by Si Sheng.
The menu is personally made by the owner of An Yi Inn, that is, An Yi himself.
Just like Mo Shangyun didn't know Si Sheng's taste, Si Sheng didn't know Mo Shangyun's taste either. He just figured that Mo Shangyun was used to eating light food when he was in the hospital, so he changed the taste for her.
In this regard, she knew Mo Shangyun's thoughts very well.
Mo Shangjun enjoyed this lunch and praised An Yi a few times while chatting.
An Yi said that if she doesn't dislike it, although he can't come here every day, he can cook and have it delivered. - It just so happens that Lu Yang's three meals a day are all taken care of by him recently, so she doesn't need to feel embarrassed.
Take it as a convenience.
This blocked Mo Shangyun's only escape route, so Mo Shangyun simply followed the good advice and accepted An Yi's kindness.
It was a lively afternoon, with An Yi and Lu Lu around. Even the taciturn Lu Yang had a smile on his eyebrows. Mo Shangjun didn't feel bored either. He didn't even read the book and played with Lu Lu for a while.
The game of marbles tortured this poor kid until he burst into tears, but he dared not speak out in anger.
As a reward at night, after several people had dinner, An Yi left with Lu Lu.
When Lu Lu left, Mo Shangjun gave him all the marbles he had won. The little boy immediately beamed with joy and shouted "Sister Mo" in a particularly affectionate manner.
Once the two of them left, the ward became much cleaner.
"Thank you for playing with him."
Lu Yang sincerely thanked Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangjun turned to look at him, seeing those sincere eyes, thinking that this person was always sincere no matter what he said or did, so sincere that a casual person like her wouldn't be perfunctory.
A very strange person.
"It's okay," Mo Shangyun said calmly, "He should be the one playing with me."
Without that chirping little kid, she would have had a very boring afternoon.
His eyes flashed, thinking of Mo Shangyun's child-like appearance in front of Lu Yang, Lu Yang pursed his lips, wanting to laugh, but he held back the laughter.
"Is it funny?" Mo Shangyun glanced at this scene with sharp eyes.
The smile on Lu Yang's face immediately retracted, and he apologized to Mo Shangyun, "I'm sorry."
Raising an eyebrow, Mo Shangyun looked at him with interest, "I heard that you are a veteran, why are you so... so serious?"
"Yeah?"
Lu Yang suddenly laughed. This time he did not hold back, but felt very relaxed.
Mo Shangjun was a young officer, graduated from a prestigious university, and came from a place that would be extremely enviable for people like him, so he always felt that Mo Shangjun was at a certain distance from them.
He is not willing to communicate with such people.
Because they are not on the same level.
However, after getting in touch with him today, I gradually found that Mo Shangjun was also very easy to get along with. He was somewhat carefree and carefree that an officer should not be. He spoke in a funny way, knew a lot of things but did not act condescending, and did not have the impetuous pride and arrogance of many young people.
Mo Shangjun slightly raised his lower lip.
*
With An Yi and Si Sheng, Mo Shangjun's three meals a day are guaranteed again.
In the next few days, Yan Tianxing did not come to the hospital again.
Mo Shangjun also pretended that nothing had happened. He listened to the doctor and took good care of his injuries. He occasionally chatted with Lu Yang and bullied Lu Yang. Many girls in the surrounding wards were attracted to Lu Yang. From time to time, they found excuses to hang out and stay for a long time.
Lu Yang in the army didn't know how to deal with it, so Mo Shangjun took care of it properly with his lies.
Sometimes, Lu Yang would stare at Mo Shangyun with dumbfounded eyes, talking nonsense to people, talking about everything, without even telling the truth, and still playing tricks on people, and he simply looked down on Mo Shangyun.
There was still a week left before being discharged from the hospital. During the peaceful days of recuperation, a little episode occurred.
It was an afternoon.
The weather was very hot, and there was no air conditioning or even a fan on in the ward. Staying in it was like taking a sauna.
Lu Yang had been in the Marine Corps. He usually spent this season sunbathing on the beach and undergoing sun protection training under the scorching sun, so he didn't find the temperature too difficult. But to his surprise, he saw
The slender Mo Shangjun never complained about the weather. It didn't matter that the air conditioner and fan were not turned on. He read a book in such a temperature without changing his expression, and even broke out very little sweat.
"Captain Mo, do you want to turn on the fan?"
After observing for a moment, Lu Yang asked Mo Shangyun.
"As you wish."
Addicted to the magazine in his hand, Mo Shangyun answered without raising his head.
——She asked An Yi to help carry the magazine, which was popular science. As for the "Shuowen Jiezi" that she had read two-thirds of when she was bored, she had already given it to Lu Lu's little classmate so that he could read and study.
Lu Lu held the book with a grimace and left, not even having the guts to refuse.
After making sure that Mo Shangjun had an indifferent expression, Lu Yang thought for a while and finally did not turn on the fan.
My impression of Mo Shangjun, the deputy company commander, has changed slightly.
Mo Shangjun was halfway through the magazine and felt thirsty, so he stopped and went to get a fruit knife and an apple, intending to peel it and eat it.
However, just as the fruit knife in her hand cut through the apple peel, there was a loud noise outside.
It's noisy and sounds a bit wrong.
"What's wrong?" Mo Shangyun raised his head and asked Lu Yang on his side.
"I don't know." Lu Yang didn't know why either.
After a pause, she felt that the noise outside was getting louder and louder. Mo Shangyun frowned slightly, and then she pushed her wheelchair. With the wheels rolling, she arrived at the door.
Can--
Before I could even open the door to the ward, I saw the door being knocked open with a bang.
Then, a man covered in blood strode towards her. Under her calm gaze, he panicked and put a kitchen knife on her neck.
The man shouted angrily at the security guard who followed him: "Don't move! Don't move anyone! Otherwise I'll kill her!"
Mo Shangyun glanced at the bloody kitchen knife in his hand with some confusion: "..."
This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)