A somewhat familiar voice floated down from above.
Mo Shangyun's brows moved.
Who is coming?
She was hesitating whether to take off the magazine and take a look at the true face of the person next to her, but before she could take it off, the person next to her knelt down and took off the magazine that she had used to cover her face.
Mo Shangjun narrowed his eyes and subconsciously raised his hand to get the magazine, but his movement was a little slower and he could only see the magazine being taken away quickly.
She was a little unhappy and wanted to make a move, but after she opened her eyes completely and saw clearly the appearance of the person beside her, she took back the move she was about to make in time.
At the same time, Ruan Yan, who saw her appearance clearly, was also stunned.
The two looked at each other.
Mo Shangjun looked at this young man with picturesque features, handsome appearance, and aristocratic air, and there was something slightly wrong in his expression.
Why is he here?
Moreover, Ruan Yan also looked at her from beginning to end.
The military cap that goes with the uniform is thrown away, and the exposed ends are messy, and the eyebrows are clean, but the sullen expression has not had time to fade away. His left hand is behind his head, and the uniform is stained with withered grass clippings in autumn. His left leg is stretched out.
He placed it casually on the grass with his right leg slightly bent. He looked no different from the students who were lazing around on campus.
As soon as he scanned it, Mo Shangyun came back to his senses and sat up from the ground.
"Did you recognize me beforehand, or did you come to strike up a conversation?"
Putting his right elbow on his knee, Mo Shangyun turned slightly to the side and asked Ruan Yan, who was squatting on one side, with a hint of teasing.
With a frown, Ruan Yan raised the rolled magazine in his hand and asked her, "Did you take the magazine?"
"Well," Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids and said nonsense, "I picked it up on the ground."
"..." Ruan Yan frowned and said angrily: "There is a stack of books on the ground, why didn't you pick them up too?"
"Have it?"
Mo Shangyun asked back with a smile, without any hint of guilt.
——Of course she didn’t go to the extent of casually grabbing a stack of books on the floor, nor did she go to the extent of flipping through a stack of books and taking away a magazine.
I was walking by and saw a cleaning lady trying to take away a stack of books on the floor. She went over to remind her, but the cleaning lady didn't bother her and left in embarrassment.
She picked up the scattered books and scanned a book with her grade, major, class and name. After seeing the magazine, she wrote an IOU and handed the magazine over - no, it was after she acted bravely.
, 'borrowed' away.
Ruan Yan looked at her for a few times and finally threw the magazine to her again.
"No more?" Mo Shangyun took it and asked with a smile.
Ruan Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "I'll give it to you."
"Is this book yours, just giving it to me like this?"
Mo Shangjun flipped through the magazine in his hand.
——On the cover of the magazine, a name written like a dragon and a phoenix was written in pen. No wonder Ruan Yan could see it at a glance.
However, the name is "Dongfang Richu" and has nothing to do with Ruan Yan.
She remembered that the name was the same as the name written in those textbooks, so she had no doubts.
It is impossible for Ruan Yan, a down-to-earth senior, to be a senior in this university.
"I'm happy."
Ruan Yan threw the IOU she wrote to her.
He asked Dongfang Richu to keep that pile of books because Dongfang Richu was just a senior and was about to be thrown to the company for internship. He happened to have to live in the military school for a while, so he helped Dongfang Richu get rid of it.
At that time, Dongfang Richu was in a hurry to leave, so he threw the stack of books in a corner of the campus and waited for Ruan Yan to get to school and pick it up when he was free.
Unexpectedly, whether it was good luck or bad luck, this stack of books actually met Mo Shangyun.
Mo Shangyun took it over with a smile, opened the IOU, and glanced at the words on it——
"Borrow the magazine and read it, and return it in three days.——The knight who acted bravely for justice left it."
"Dongfang Richu is you..." Mo Shangjun tore up the IOU and then raised his eyebrows at Ruan Yan with great interest.
"People."
Ruan Yan slowly helped her add.
"ha?"
When Leng Buding heard this rather ambiguous addition, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but open his eyes in surprise.
"what's on your mind?"
Sensing something was wrong in Mo Shangyun's eyes, Ruan Yan frowned strangely.
"In the army, you should openly admit your sexual orientation..." After a pause, Mo Shangyun looked at him and said seriously, "I admire you very much."
Ruan Yan: "..." What the hell?!
"Aren't you here to recruit students?" Ruan Yan asked, narrowing his eyes.
"Me?" Mo Shangyun raised his hand to pick up the general's hat, then put it on his head, smiled and raised his eyebrows, "Military training instructor."
Military training instructor, the most evil military training instructor.
Ruan Yan looked her over, and then said "oh" flatly.
"Are you here to recruit students?" Mo Shangyun asked, "Did you take a fancy to Dongfang?"
"Almost." Ruan Yan did not go into too much detail.
The Flying Eagle Special Forces had been established for two years, which was not long ago. It had begun to take shape, but it lacked technical talents. He was going to Anseong for a while, so at the request of his captain, he came over to help him recruit a few people.
Thinking of this, Ruan Yan suddenly stared at Mo Shangyun for a few times, as if he was examining a piece of meat in the market - whether it was worth his money.
"Why, are you planning on me?" Mo Shangjun saw through his mind at a glance.
Unfortunately, she was also plotting against him. (To be continued)