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148, Cloud City's Package

The penultimate page is the signature, and the last one added, with no words, occupied the entire page, is a cartoon image drawn by Mo Shangyun.

There are three parts in total.

The first part is a cartoon character with the word "Yan" written on his head. He also specially painted a military uniform and said the word "Yan" written on his belly.

The second part is still a cartoon character of "Yan", but this time I was sitting on a chair, looking at a piece of paper in my hand, folding it in half, and the words "love letter" and "sincerity" were written on one left and one right.

The third part is still the cartoon character of "Yan". He grabbed the piece of paper with "love letter" and "sincerity" in his hand, and wrote a "smile" on his belly. But next to it, there was an extra character on his head.

The word "Mo" is written. The hands of two people are very close. The hands of "Mo" are pulling a rope and extending to "Yan". As long as you add another stroke, the thread will be entangled together.

What do these three pictures mean? It is obvious.

And, with this contrast, what Mo Shangyun said before was really literal.

For a moment, Yan Tianxing was a little amused and crying.

But surprisingly, such three simple pictures successfully cleared Yan Tianxing's previous depression.

"I have received your sincerity." Yan Tianxing whispered, giving Mo Shangyun an accurate response.

"How about it?"

Squinted, Mo Shangyun's tone was much gentler.

After a slight pause, Yan Tianxing did not act as she wished, but said, "Because I was too naive, I decided to think for a few more days."

Although the pictures drawn by Mo Shangyun are a bit horizontal, they look like comic strips, like confessions from kindergarten children.

Shu Yan Tianxing doesn’t really want to keep at the same level of intelligence as her.

"How long have you been delaying this?"

Mo Shangyun's tone was filled with disgust towards Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing was not angry and said meaningfully: "If you remember correctly, you delayed it for half a year."

"..." Mo Shangyun said silly for a moment, "Sometimes, if people always turn over old accounts, they still seem quite..."

"Um?"

“Cute.”

Mo Shangyun changed his vocabulary very cleverly.

Ruan Yan, who was sitting opposite waiting for the food, suddenly heard such a sentence and couldn't help but look at her incrediblely.

Are people in love so lacking in mind?

Ruan Yan thought in confusion.

"Um."

On the other side of the phone, Yan Tianxing answered with satisfaction.

"Have you eaten the specialty?" Mo Shangyun was too lazy to get stuck on that topic, so as not to say anything that made her do evil.

"Just arrived..." Yan Tianxing answered casually, but soon, he couldn't help but complain about her, "Did you treat me like a cat?"

There are two boxes in total, probably about 40 kilograms, all of which are dried fish, and all kinds of them are. Because of confidentiality measures, even the package needs to be checked, so it is not closed when it is delivered. These two boxes are delivered.

Come over and see the crowd in the team dumbfounded.

"Don't like it?" Mo Shangyun asked back.

"good."

Yan Tianxing said a little confused.

Even if he likes to eat fish, he cannot eat dried fish all year round.

"If you can't finish your meal, you can send relatives, friends, and comrades." Mo Shangyun said.

The portion is not important, and whether or not you eat it is not important. The most important thing is—

『Sincerity.』

Yan Tianxing, who felt that he was about to be killed by the word sincerity, thrust his eyebrows, and then his eyes swept over the two big boxes of dried fish by the table. He glanced at the express delivery order on it, and his gentle expression unknowingly added a few points.

meditation.

"Who asked the package to be sent?" Yan Tianxing asked.

"Uncle Chen."

"He's in Yuncheng?"

"Hmm?" Mo Shangyun spoke out in confusion, obviously not quite understanding where Yan Tianxing's sudden question came from.

Yan Tianxing narrowed his eyes, looked away from the installation express order, and then told Mo Shangyun some details.

The package was sent by Yuncheng. Because it was opened and inspected after it was sent, the express delivery form posted on the seal was torn in half. Many information could not be seen clearly. The name and phone number could be vaguely identified.

Mo Shangyun’s message.

In addition, no address was written.

Yan Tianxing conducted logistics inquiries based on the express delivery order number, and later found that it was sent to the same city.

It is naturally impossible for Mo Shangyun to come to Yuncheng, so Yan Tianxing became suspicious and asked Mo Shangyun more.

After listening to it, Mo Shangyun grabbed the phone and tightened his strength slightly, and then asked in a low voice: "Where is your faith?"

"In the box." Yan Tianxing answered truthfully.

"I handed the letter to him with my own hands." Mo Shangyun said word by word.

They are not fools, their minimum logical thinking ability.

If it was sent separately, it would be okay. It might be sent by Chen Lu to Yuncheng's friends, but if you follow the letter... excluding all the fantasy speculations, it is only possible that Chen Lu went to Yuncheng by himself

.

But, what did he do in Yuncheng?

If he was going to Yuncheng, why didn't he say something to himself?

All kinds of doubts lingered in my heart, and Mo Shangyun's brows frowned unknowingly.

And all these changes fell into the eyes of Ruan Yan opposite.

——What happened suddenly?

"You contact Chen Lu first, and I'll ask someone to check if there is any information about Yuncheng's entry and exit."

Yan Tianxing's tone was very stable, and his gentle tone easily smoothed out the anxiety that Mo Shangyun faintly developed.

Yan Tianxing was fully involved in the last Chen Lu and Shen Xi incident. Perhaps more people knew than Mo Shangyun. All the things that Mo Shangyun could think of were Yan Tianxing.

Without knowing anything, he could not comfort Mo Shangyun, so he could only find a solution.

"good."

Mo Shangyun responded.

This book was first published by ***, please do not reprint it! (To be continued)


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