Chapter 450

Zhong Tianhao's chamber is unknown, so Mo shangyun's chamber has already thrown the pot without pressure.

It was a temporary decision made by Mo shangyun when he was crushed to the point of aching all over the body to send the group of lawless little rabbits of group B to Zhong Tianhao for training.

It is not a gentleman to have revenge.

There is zhongtianhao, the devil drillmaster, to torture them, such a good resource, do not want it in vain.

Mo shangyun escaped the night training very happily.

Then, back to my office.

Ji Ruonan and Duan Zimu are not in. The office lights are not turned on. After Mo shangyun enters the door, he turns on the light, closes the door behind him, and then comes to his desk.

"Knock. Knock. Knock

As soon as I sat down, I heard the door knock.

Mo shangyun took a folder, then swept the door, lazy voice: "come in."

As soon as the voice dropped, the door was opened.

In the middle of the push, Yan Tianxing walked directly in, followed by the sound of the door being closed.

Mo shangyun looked at Yan Tianxing's tall and straight figure and faintly withdrew his sight.

After that, he took out the mobile phone in a big way.

She asked, "drillmaster Yan, what can I do for you?"

Yan's mobile phone is on the corner of his mouth.

In front of him, as if no one else to play mobile phone, is really used to her.

"Come and see how my instructor became a girl addicted to the Internet." Yan Tianxing took the message on purpose.

Mo shangyun raised his head slightly and looked at Yan Tianxing helplessly.

Yan Tianxing reached out and put a bottle of safflower oil on the table.

"What do you mean?" Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows and joked, "I'm hurt. Would you like to help me wipe it?"

Yan Tianxing put his hand in his trouser pocket and looked at her from a commanding position. His eyebrows were tinged with a faint concern. However, his words came to his mouth: "I heard that my instructor lost his footing and was tossed about by his students. He came here to express his sympathy."

Mo shangyun said:

Damn it, which pot doesn't open, which pot to mention.

A moment later, Mo shangyun seemed to have nothing to do. He calmly met Yan Tianxing's line of sight, "thank you. Where did you hear that? "

Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and said truthfully, "I know where and where."

Ink on the corner of the mouth slightly pumping.

Forget group B's so many mouths, one person a sentence, this story can let them spread the whole base.

"Look."

Yan Tianxing's fingers on the table, with the meaning of urging and reminding.

Mo Shang Yun leans on the back of the chair and says casually: "it's OK."

It's just being pressed down. It's like she's been seriously injured.

Yan Tianxing didn't want to listen to her more, and directly grasped her right elbow. "If there's something you need to see to know."

Then she pulled up her sleeves.

Mo shangyun subconsciously wants to get her hands off, but this move has long been expected by Yan Tianxing. She grabs the strength of her elbow and quickly pulls up her sleeve. Half of her elbow comes into view.

The elbow hidden under the sleeve for half a year has little chance to be exposed to the wind and the sun, and the skin is tender and white.

At the moment, there was a large bruise on the white skin, and on the outside side, there was a scar that had been scratched by a branch.

New bruises, old scratches.

Yan Tianxing just took a look and frowned tightly.

As expected, there should be a lot of scars on Mo shangyun.

All year round training, all kinds of dangerous events, even if a little bump, Mo shangyun's skin is prone to injury.

Originally, she wanted to send a bottle of safflower oil for her attention in the future, but seeing this half elbow, Yan Tianxing's expression sank.

"Little things."

Noticing Yan Tianxing's expression, Mo shangyun said leisurely, and no longer broke away from this part of the elbow, but stretched out his left hand to pick up the bottle of safflower oil on the table.

Later, he threw the safflower oil to Yan Tianxing.

"Here it is."

Yan Tianxing subconsciously caught it in the air.

As soon as safflower oil fell into his hands, Mo shangyun pointed to his elbow and said generously, "I'll give you a chance to be courteous."

Yan Tianxing suddenly was angry with her and grinded out three gloomy words, "thank you."

"It should be."

Mo shangyun received the message slowly.

Yan Tianxing knocked her head down with his finger.

Mo Shang Yun frowned and swept Yan Tianxing with his elbow. He didn't expect Yan Tianxing to be quick-sighted and avoid her moves smoothly.

Turning sideways, Yan Tianxing takes Duan Zimu's office chair and sits down beside Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun gave him his right hand, picked up his mobile phone with his left hand, and opened wechat for the latest news.

Yan Tianxing painstakingly daubed safflower oil on her elbow.At the same time, don't forget to ask: "where did you fall?"

"Waist."

Mo shangyun replied simply.

When I was crushed, I hit a stone on my waist, which broke a little skin, and it still hurts now.

But it didn't hurt the bone, and it wasn't a big deal.

Compared with the group of trainees who were injured in training, her minor injury is a storm in a teacup.

It's just that it hurt It's a little unfair.

"Is it convenient?" Yan Tian stops and stares at her.

Mo shangyun opened a dialogue with Sisheng, then turned his head, raised eyebrows at Yan Tianxing and asked, "what do you say?"

Yan Tianxing had no choice but to say, "is it heavy?"

"Not heavy."

Mo shangyun takes back his sight and answers carelessly.

She pointed to the picture from Kesheng.

The picture is very long. In the form of cartoon, it tells a small story.

There are 12 pictures in total, most of which are bean curd shops. Some of them are the scene of Sisheng's filming, and two of them are the scenery he saw when he was out.

The text is very simple. It's basically the address and time.

Every year on labor day, Mo shangyun receives a similar note.

Now, almost five years.

This is the order of her grandfather and father Cen.

Since the 15-year-old Mo shangyun stopped learning martial arts from his grandfather, he had almost no contact with Sisheng. Three years later, Sisheng successfully left school. His grandfather suddenly contacted her and asked her to contact him more. At the same time, he ordered him to give him a general summary of where he went and what he did every year.

My grandfather is worried about Sisheng.

Mo shangyun also knows some reasons, because Sisheng is very strange. According to her mother's evaluation, if Sisheng develops in a good direction, it will be a free and unrestrained life; if he goes wrong carelessly, he may be able to commit all kinds of evil and commit all kinds of evil deeds.

That's a person who won't be bound by any rules and regulations.

In other words, she can do anything if she wants to.

In a word, since his graduation, Sisheng has been listening to grandfather Cen's words and choosing to give Mo shangyun a summary on May Day every year. Therefore, he is lazy and has no ability to summarize, so he perfunctorily follows Mo shangyun in the form of painting.

Mo shangyun has received a small favor from Sisheng. If he has time, he will summarize according to her pictures, and then report to grandfather Cen, so as to avoid the old man always thinking about it at home.

With the note "tofu Xishi" Si Sheng returned [received], Mo shangyun then saved the picture.

Finish the medicine and then make a summary.

In this way, Mo shangyun throws the mobile phone to the side.

"Tofu beauty?"

Yan Tianxing, who smeared her bruises with safflower oil, accidentally glanced at the mobile phone screen.

Mo Shang Yun slanted his one eye, also did not conceal, "Si Sheng, sell bean curd brain that."

Yan Tianxing put down her sleeves.

After thinking about it for a while, I remembered the one who sold bean curd.

Martial arts stars with poor acting skills put at least one-third of sugar in his birthday gift (tofu bean curd) for Mo shangyun.

Yan Tianxing nodded slightly and then asked, "what about the other hand?"

"No harm."

Mo shangyun shook his left hand, saying there was no injury.

However, as soon as he wanted to put it down, he was caught by Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing pulled up her left sleeve without saying a word.

This is to confirm, but this look, Yan Tianxing's face completely collapsed.

A long scar, drawn from the inside of the elbow, has been completely healed. The scar is consistent with the color of the skin. At first glance, it can not even be recognized.

As if, this long scar has existed for some time.

If Yan Tianxing remembers correctly, he has seen a knife wound on Mo shangyun's shoulder before, which is much more serious than this one.

He frowned for two seconds. Then, Yan Tianxing seemed to laugh, and his words were full of sarcasm and anger. "Drillmaster Mo, you're not a long-term soldier, and you've got better conditions. You've got more colors on your body than a round of veterans."

Hearing Yan Tianxing's strange words, Mo shangyun frowned slightly, pulled his hands off, and then slowly put down his sleeves.

"If it's a compliment, I'll take it."

Mo shangyun said that he didn't want to explain it to Yan Tianxing.

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