Shui Sheng spoke very sincerely, but also with caution and nervousness.
He very much hoped that Mo Shangyun could give him such a contact information, but he was not sure whether Mo Shangyun would give him. Similarly, if he faced Lu Yang again, he thought he would be nervous.
Mo Shangjun stood still.
Thin raindrops sprinkled down and fell onto the raincoat. I don't know when the tiny raindrops gathered together and slowly slid down along the raincoat.
Mo Shangyun moved her fingers, and fine raindrops fell on the back of her hand, which was slightly cold, but her fingers were extremely stiff.
After a while, she turned sideways, looked at Shuisheng standing beside her, and said, "I'm sorry."
"Captain Mo..."
Thinking that she was unwilling to give it, Shuisheng was a little anxious.
However, Mo Shangyun's eyes glanced over, causing him to swallow his words of persuasion involuntarily.
Thinking about it afterwards, Mo Shangyun's eyes at that time did not hint at anything, but were very calm. That kind of calm was inconsistent with the mood at the moment. Shuisheng didn't know what to say, so of course, he remained silent.
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Mo Shangyun paused for a few seconds.
After only a few seconds of pause, Shui Sheng realized something was wrong, and an ominous premonition rushed towards him.
Yes, he hadn't spoken to Mo Shangyun much, but Mo Shangyun had stayed here for more than ten days and had heard a lot of comments and deeds about Mo Shangyun.
He thought that Mo Shangyun would not stay for so long...
"Lu Yang is dead."
Mo Shangyun said softly.
Her words were very abrupt.
The sound of the rain became much quieter, and even the sound of the wind was far away. Therefore, Shui Sheng could hear Mo Shangjun's very soft words clearly.
Shuisheng was stunned on the spot.
His face turned pale little by little at a visible speed.
He looked at Mo Shangyun, staring closely, as if he was seeing Lu Yang through Mo Shangyun.
After a while, he suddenly forced a smile, his voice hoarse and stiff, "Captain Mo, that's not the joke..."
Mo Shangjun said nothing.
He didn't answer him or defend himself.
As a result, Shui Sheng's voice gradually became quieter, and his eyes that had faded a touch of red turned red again, with a layer of mist in them. They were very bright, but very sad.
"He...why?"
Shuisheng heard his voice trembling.
He struggled to squeeze out these few words. Every time he said a word, his clenched fists used a tendon. Then, the veins on the back of his hands were exposed, which was very obvious.
"Unexpected." Mo Shangyun said.
"How is it possible?" Shuisheng took a deep breath, then unclenched his fists, wiped his face with his hands, and murmured, "It's impossible."
How can it be?
He didn't even see Lu Yang for the last time?
He didn't send Lu Yang off the army, nor did he send Lu Yang off on his last journey?
The last time he met Lu Yang was when he saw Lu Yang's figure from a distance while participating in the escort?
His last conversation with Lu Yang turned out to be an accusation and an insult to Lu Yang?
No, it's impossible.
Shuisheng tugged at the corners of his mouth, but tears fell from the corners of his eyes. He wiped his eyes again, and then smiled at Mo Shangyun with red eyes.
"Look, I haven't had time to say sorry to him, I haven't told him anything, and I still..."
As he spoke, the curve of Shuisheng's mouth gradually calmed down, and his voice was so hoarse that he could not speak, so he stopped talking.
Mo Shangyun raised his hand and pulled the brim of his hat down slightly, covering his brows.
"You can go see him during the holiday."
She finished speaking calmly and then turned around.
I originally didn't want to tell Shuisheng about Lu Yang.
At the beginning, there seemed to be no room for wavering in this decision.
However, the relationship between Shui Sheng and Lu Yang has reached the point where "Shui Sheng will definitely go to Lu Yang if there is a chance."
After all, Shui Sheng still had a reason to find Lu Yang.
If he doesn't tell her now, Shui Sheng will still find Mo Shangyun again and again to ask. If she doesn't tell him, he will find many people, and then he will always learn the truth through a certain channel.
Mo Shangjun suddenly couldn't find any reason to hide Shui Sheng's information.
Then, that’s it.
This is sad news.
However, you can't change the news by hiding it.
Mo Shangjun walked forward slowly.
Shuisheng was always behind, and as he walked far away, he seemed to hear the whimpering in the wind in a trance.
Unknowingly, Mo Shangjun walked to the camp.
As always, the lights were on in the camp. Although it was still very dark, any ray of light was extremely conspicuous in such a dark night.
To Mo Shangjun's surprise, she followed the light source and walked all the way to the entrance, where she saw a tall and tall figure.
Yan Tianxing stood in the light, and his shadow was stretched very long, until it was stretched into the darkness. He was wearing camouflage training uniforms, but did not put on a raincoat. The fine raindrops were obvious in the light, but Mo Shangyun saw the water.
The beads were dancing around him, and every drop of water was sparkling, clean and pure.
With his back to the light, his face was hidden in the shadows, and his expression was unclear and could not be seen clearly, but Mo Shangyun saw that he was smiling, a very shallow smile, like some kind of comfort and concern.
Mo Shangyun paused for a moment, then walked towards him.
Finally, she stopped in front of Yan Tianxing.
"Done?"
Yan Tianxing asked in a low voice, his eyes lingering on her, and then he stretched out his hand and grabbed hers.
Her hands were cold, but his hands were warm and wide, easily wrapping hers in them.
"Um."
Lifting his eyelids, Mo Shangjun responded.
I can't pretend to be relaxed, but I can't see sadness either.
Mo Shangyun was still very calm.
It was as calm as Yan Tianxing had seen many times.
Peace is always rare.
Because emotional outbursts may be a joke in front of people who cannot understand. After all, most of the time, no one can understand your anger, sadness, excitement, those who shout out of dissatisfaction, cry out of injustice, and hysteria out of indifference.
They are often not recognized by others. Occasionally, good-hearted people do good deeds and can only get a few words of comfort.
However, most people will show it.
They are used to showing off because they have a desire to talk and because few people can control their emotions, but they are also sad that no one can empathize with them.
Therefore, peace is rare.
However, in Yan Tianxing's memory, Mo Shangjun could always remain calm in the face of all bad emotions.
It was like this before, and it is like this now.
Yan Tianxing felt distressed, but he couldn't change it.
"How was the chat?" Yan Tianxing asked.
"Well," Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, then tilted his head, looked seriously into Yan Tianxing's eyes, and said, "Lu Yang has made a good friend."
"satisfied?"
"Um."
Mo Shangyun nodded.
After all, she is also an outsider in Lu Yang's matter.
She just couldn't let go and felt that things shouldn't be like this, so she finally went to Shui Sheng for an answer.
Things shouldn't be like this.
However, she now feels that the answer should not be like this.
So we fell into an infinite loop.
She looked at Yan Tianxing and thought, hoping that one day, this man could tell her that this was the case.
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