Not only Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin, but also Mo Shangjun were surprised by Bai Chuan's cheerfulness.
However, she did not throw away the third box.
All she had left was a box of biscuits.
After hesitating for a moment, although he was not sure, Mo Shangyun still asked: "Why?"
"Things can only come down to three things."
This time, Bai Chuan did not answer obediently.
Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.
as expected.
I got two answers, which was unexpected.
In view of the tense relationship between the two, Mo Shangjun did not dig into the root cause.
Pick up a biscuit, put it in your mouth.
She doesn't like eating cookies very much, but among all the snacks in the snack shop, she is more satisfied with cookies.
After eating a biscuit, he picked up the mineral water on his backpack and took a sip of water.
His eyes accidentally glanced at Bai Chuan's right hand.
She had avoided the stabbing knife to the bone. Although it had been less than a month, she was almost healed, except that her hand was still wrapped in a bandage.
Judging from the action of picking up the things just now, it shouldn't be a serious problem.
The next moment, she raised her eyelids again and glanced at his forehead.
The area where the brick was struck was covered with broken hair. The force of the attack was not very heavy at first, and some scars can be seen vaguely.
In this regard, Yan Tianxing is at a bit of a disadvantage.
His left foot...
Mo Shangjun glanced down again.
Anyway, he was wearing shoes, and Mo Shangyun was sitting on the right side, so it was hard to tell what the situation was.
However, since he can appear in this car, it proves that he is not like a cripple like the last time we were separated...
Speaking of which, half a month ago, no, even a day ago, Mo Shangjun never thought that he would be sitting in the same car with Bai Chuan.
Moreover, it is not a case of who is helping whom or forcing whom, the atmosphere is less tense.
Of course you can't go back to the past.
Thinking of this, Mo Shangyun suddenly stopped thinking about "finding faults" and "testing". He tilted his head slightly and looked at the scenery outside the window.
Her silence made Bai Chuan tilt his head and stare at her side face for a few times.
When we met again, I didn't take a closer look. Mo Shangjun's appearance didn't change much, but the lines on her face in my impression were much softer - yes, she was only 18 or 9 years old at that time.
Looking back further back, Mo Shangjun was much "younger".
Now, her facial features are becoming more delicate and beautiful, her lines are graceful and curvy, and she has grown into a better shape than he imagined.
It's just that he has a cool aura all over his body, and his seemingly casual and relaxed appearance also carries a hint of indifference and alienation.
Realizing this, Bai Chuan couldn't help but feel irritable.
The car turned suddenly, and a shallow ray of sunlight fell from the car window, passing over Mo Shangyun's body. In an instant, her body was coated with light. For that moment, people looked inexplicably in a trance.
With a slightly cold look on his face, Bai Chuan pursed his thin lips into a straight line and tightened the arc. After a moment, he looked away and pretended that she didn't exist.
have nothing to say.
Xiao Hei and Xiao Jin, who were sitting in front, still remained silent and pretended to disappear on the spot.
*
Half past five.
Xiao Jin parked the car outside the cafe he had made an appointment with Peng Yuqiu.
Mo Shangyun, who had not spoken any more, unbuckled his seat belt, picked up his backpack, and drove out.
"Mo'er."
A low voice suddenly stopped her.
Mo Shangjun paused as he got out of the car, his eyes condensed, and he looked towards Bai Chuan coldly.
She hates this title.
Bai Chuan raised his head and his eyes met hers.
She saw the fleeting softness in Bai Chuan's eyes.
Bai Chuan saw very obvious disgust in her eyes.
"There is no more chance."
Staring at her closely, Bai Chuan spoke every word, his eyes gradually became cold, and his breath was as gloomy and dangerous as during the training camp exercises.
"Yeah?"
Mo Shangjun curled his lips and chuckled, and replied with an elusive tone.
After that, he got out of the car and closed the door.
There was a "pop" sound and the car door closed loudly.
Xiao Jin and Xiao Hei looked at each other again.
Both of them were new here and didn't understand the deep hatred between the leader and Mo Shangjun.
However, judging from this atmosphere, there must be some unusual story between these two people.
However, they are afraid of death, so they can only treat themselves as robots and dare not think too much.
——Although Mo Shangjun was able to escape alive from the leader's hands time and time again, they had seen more undead souls who died in the leader's hands.
"go back."
After seeing Mo Shangjun enter the coffee shop, Bai Chuan said two words coldly.
go back?
No more tracking?
Xiaojin said "yes" and drove away without saying a word.
*
Cafe.
Although they only made an appointment at a location, as soon as Mo Shangjun entered the door, his eyes swept over and he successfully met Peng Yuqiu.
Peng Yuqiu is a handsome guy no matter what. He stands out both in appearance and temperament. In addition, the position where he sits is also very obvious. Mo Shangjun can spot him at a glance.
However, her eyes only stayed on Peng Yuqiu for a second.
There was another person with Peng Yuqiu.
It's a woman.
He is young, looks like he is in his mid-twenties, has short hair, is handsome, and is wearing a long knitted jacket. He is lying on the table at the moment, staring at the mobile phone in front of him, with a pair of white headphones connected to the mobile phone.
, both earphones were inserted into her ears, and she seemed to be immersed in the mobile phone.
When Mo Shangjun saw Peng Yuqiu, Peng Yuqiu also saw her smoothly, and soon Peng Yuqiu waved in this direction.
It was inconvenient to look at him more, so Mo Shangjun withdrew his gaze, carried his bag, and strode towards Peng Yuqiu.
As he approached, Peng Yuqiu knocked on the table to remind the woman who was staring at her cell phone.
The woman was so disturbed by him and came back to her senses smoothly. When she raised her eyes and saw Mo Shangyun approaching, she narrowed her eyes and smiled at Mo Shangyun, then quickly sat up straight and took off the headphones.
.
"Hello."
The woman took the initiative to say hello to Mo Shangyun, smiling with crooked eyes.
Mo Shangjun glanced at her with some confusion.
Soon, she noticed——
This person is watching a relatively popular anime.
"Her name is Xiong Zhixin, and she came with me." Peng Yuqiu introduced.
"Oh." Mo Shangyun responded lightly, then sat down on the opposite seat and suddenly asked Peng Yuqiu, "Are you causing trouble for your girlfriend?"
Peng Yuqiu: "..."
Xiong Zhixin glanced at the two of them doubtfully, but soon her mind, which was immersed in the anime, was drawn to real life. She looked at Mo Shangjun with a smile, "Mr. Mo is talking about permission, right?"
"Um."
Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids.
It was really hard for Mo Shangyun to keep a good face when there was Peng Yuqiuzai who never answered the phone, never responded to messages, and avoided talking about the permission issue.
However, since he calls her "Sir Mo", Xiong Zhixin's identity... is most likely Peng Yuqiu's colleague.
After all, Xiong Zhixin, who just now was lying on the table like a limp, straightened his back as soon as he sat up, giving him a somewhat military demeanor.
"Haha," Xiong Zhixin smiled, took the phone back by the earphone cord, and then winked at Mo Shangjun, "What a coincidence, Brother Peng is here just to restore his relationship with Xu Xu."
Hearing the sound, Peng Yuqiu gave Xiong Zhixin a warning look.
Xiong Zhixin lowered his head, exited the video on his mobile phone, and pretended not to have seen it.
"Oh, do you want my help?"
Mo Shangjun looked at Peng Yuqiu with a smile and asked calmly.
"..."
Peng Yuqiu was speechless, not knowing what to say.
I'm afraid the two of them won't be able to get along with each other for a while...
At the moment of embarrassment, the waiter came over.
Mo Shangjun casually ordered a cup of coffee and asked the waitress to leave.
"Tell me, what else can I know?"
Throwing his backpack aside, Mo Shangyun fell back and leaned on the back of the chair, crossing his legs and crossing his legs.
I have been in the military academy for a long time recently and have been paying attention to my words and deeds. When walking outside in casual clothes, Mo Shangjun always feels much more relaxed.
Peng Yuqiu and Xiong Zhixin looked at each other.
After some eye contact between the two, they finally decided that Peng Yuqiu would narrate the story.
"Since this matter requires your participation, I can reveal part of it to you." Peng Yuqiu cleared his throat and spoke very carefully.
Although there was no one at the nearby tables and they used normal tones to ensure that they would not be overheard, Peng Yuqiu's tone still dropped a bit unknowingly.
"Am I participating?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.
Peng Yuqiu said helplessly: "Don't you want to know?"
"……oh."
Mo Shangyun nodded thoughtfully.
This is probably approved by Yan Tianxing.
However, according to this meaning, they can still proceed as planned without her. It’s just that she has always wanted to know the origin and purpose of the permission, so she will think of a suitable reason to reveal the news to her. (To be completed.