260, I will be very glad that you are not the one who died [4 more]
"It's half past eight. If you turn off the lights at ten o'clock, we can still stay for an hour and a half."
Turning his head to look at Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, his eyes swept from his forehead to his collarbone, then stopped, and said very cooperatively: "Although I have encountered some problems, I can't please you with your beauty.
My place."
Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing was stunned.
Soon, he came back to his senses. Under the dim yellow light, Yan Tianxing didn't know what he thought of. His movements froze slightly and his ears turned red inexplicably.
She was actually led into a trap.
"What's going on in your head?"
Yan Tianxing's irritability subsided a little, and he raised his hand to pat down the brim of Mo Shangjun's hat, blocking the eyes that people just wanted to avoid.
Mo Shangjun took off his hat directly.
"Don't you want to take it off?"
Mo Shangyun, who showed his whole face, chuckled, narrowed his eyes, and smiled like a fox.
"..."
Yan Tianxing lowered his eyelids and looked at his collar mutely.
It's not the first time this has happened.
"Don't you really want to?" Mo Shangjun crossed his legs, folded his arms with one hand, and played with his training hat with the other hand, and said leisurely, "I have a pretty good figure, you won't suffer."
"Cut the nonsense."
Yan Tianxing pressed his palm down on her head, but when he touched the soft hair, the strength suddenly decreased. He sighed softly, and rubbed his hand helplessly on her hair, followed it down, and held it in his arms.
Holding her shoulders.
"At such a young age, I don't know how to protect myself." Yan Tianxing said a little annoyed.
Then with a strong force, Mo Shangyun was forcibly pulled into his arms.
Mo Shangyun wanted to get up, but was held down by Yan Tianxing.
Mo Shangjun simply found a comfortable place to lie down, but retorted: "I will be of late marriage age next year."
"Now I'll give you a marriage registration form. Do you dare to sign it?" Yan Tianxing was angry and funny, with a threatening tone in his words.
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, raised his eyelids, and asked Youyou, "Can you take it?"
"..." Yan Tianxing was choked, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, "Don't worry, I'll keep it with me from now on."
Mo Shangjun sighed in harmony again, and sighed in a deep tone: "Opportunities always fleeting..."
Yan Tianxing slapped her on the forehead.
"..."
Mo Shangyun closed his mouth.
But within two seconds of silence, Mo Shangyun said again, "Aren't you going to drive?"
Yan Tianxing's arm tightened around her, and his voice suddenly dropped, "Driving in what sense?"
There was a surprisingly sexy tone in this voice that made people tingle all over.
Mo Shangyun was speechless by the counterattack.
The car became quiet again.
The base of the reconnaissance camp was relatively remote. It was late at night and there were not even a single car on the road, let alone pedestrians.
The only ones that can be seen are military vehicles.
The street was very quiet. I don't know if it was a psychological effect. Mo Shangyun felt that the environment made the car even quieter. Even the slightest breathing could be heard.
"Listen, I can't help you with anything." Yan Tianxing said softly, putting his head on hers, "Just like how you feel about me, I don't know you very well. So, I can forgive you for last night
Ignore my calls and even turn off my phone so I can’t find anyone.”
Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at him.
A faint light fell down, casting a shallow warm edge on his face. The sharp outlines softened unconsciously. Tenderness and dominance poured down from the dark and deep eyes, mixed with complex emotions.
, for a moment, it was incredibly warm.
"Yeah." Mo Shangyun said softly as a response.
"If you don't want to say it, you can only resolve it yourself."
"Um."
Mo Shangyun's eyes were half lowered, not meeting his gaze anymore.
"But I think you need recognition."
Suddenly, a sentence fell down, making Mo Shangyun slightly stunned.
"Huh?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyelids again.
Yan Tianxing lowered his head and put his forehead against hers. Warmth met coldness, and the temperatures blended.
In the dim light, the two people looked at each other, very close to each other, but openly and without any ambiguity.
"Mo Shangyun, you are right."
Yan Tianxing spoke word by word, each word said with certainty, and every tone was mixed with recognition for her.
"Really?" Mo Shangyun chuckled, but her eyes were cold, and her smile was only superficial.
"You don't believe what I said?" Yan Tianxing also smiled, his smile was shallow and warm.
After a pause, Mo Shangjun uttered one word, "Xin."
I don't know why, but the words coming out of Yan Tianxing's mouth always have a certain degree of persuasion.
He just has this kind of magic power.
"You are wearing a military uniform, so you only have this choice." Yan Tianxing had a mellow voice and gentle words.
"Not everyone is in uniform."
"You don't need everyone's understanding."
Mo Shangyun was silent.
After a long while, she gently responded, "Yeah."
"Liang Zhiqiong said that you originally wanted to die for Zheng Cun."
Mo Shangjun was stunned.
"I didn't think about it," Mo Shangyun said softly, "I just reacted the same way as him."
Yan Tianxing's eyes were fixed on hers, as if he was looking into hers. His voice was soft and calm, "Have you ever thought about how great it would be if you were the one who died?"
"……Um."
"Mo Shangyun, you know what's wrong with you. But I want to tell you," Yan Tianxing stroked her hair with gentle movements and a firm tone, "I will be very happy that it was not you who died."
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