"Knock."

Mo shangyun was surprised.

She turned her head in a trance, and her murderous spirit had not subsided. She was full of anger and cleverness. Her clear eyes were mingled with indescribable emotions, such as confusion, hatred, doubt and self blame All kinds of emotions pierce the heart like soft thorns.

At the same time, her grip on the phone loosened, and the phone fell off from her hand and fell to the desktop, making a violent noise.

The light of his eyes flashed on the ink, and gradually came back to God.

Only two seconds, a trance, Yan Tianxing did not have time to confirm.

Mo shangyun seems to have returned to normal.

But he heard her voice stiff and indifferent, "what's the matter?"

Yan Tianxing pauses for a second and then says, "it's OK."

"Oh."

Mo Shang Yun answered lightly.

She didn't even have the heart to deal with Yan Tianxing or even make fun of him.

The hand that grasps draft paper is loosened gradually, she takes back sight, and then sits back in the office chair.

Yan Tianxing did not go away, still standing in the same place, looking at her with a little doubt.

When she was typing a word with her fingers, she did not know what it was.

I typed it twice in a row and deleted it twice.

Mo shangyun looked at the document in front of him and let out a long breath.

Then, he fell back and leaned on the back of the chair, lifted his hand and pressed the brim of his hat low to cover his whole face.

Yan Tianxing still did not leave.

He had never seen this kind of Mo shangyun, which made him dare not go.

"Yan Tianxing, I'm sick." Mo Shang Yun murmured in a low voice.

The office is very quiet, Yan Tianxing can hear clearly.

"Well." Yan Tianxing answered softly.

"I want to ask for leave." Mo Shang Yun said again, and his tone was steady.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing asked, "how many days?"

"I don't know."

"Well, remember to come back."

"Oh."

Mo Shang Yun answered perfunctorily.

Yan Tianxing left.

Originally wanted to go to the office, he temporarily changed his mind and left the office building.

The canteen will be very busy tonight, but the dormitory is clean.

So much space for her.

Mo shangyun sat quietly on the chair, motionless. After a long time, his hand moved. His fingers grasped the brim of the training cap and slowly took it down.

Her hair was in disorder, and some of them fell on her forehead and eyebrows, which made her more and more tired.

She picked up the cell phone on the desk.

It's not broken. She clicks on the screen and enters the call log.

There's a security operation over there. There's no number in the latest call record.

She drooped her eyelids feebly, her fingers dragging the record of the call.

The mobile phone has not been changed for a long time, and the call record is very long, but there are not many recently.

She pulled back and forth, and at last her finger stopped on a note.

"Cen Yi".

She called her name and called.

The phone rang three times and was soon connected.

Mo Shang Yun handed the mobile phone to his ear and gently called out, "Ma."

"The training is over?" CEN's voice soon came.

"No

"Have you eaten yet?"

“……” Mo shangyun twisted his eyebrows and thought about it, remembering whether he had eaten or not, and finally truthfully replied, "forget."

“……” CEN she was silent, and said, "I'll be polite. I'll tell a lie next time."

"Oh." Mo Shang Yun also did not dispute with her, "where is it?"

"Jingzhou, Duan's family is a guest." CEN she answered, and then asked, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK."

Mo shangyun touched his nose.

“…… You can say something. "

"Hang up."

Mo shangyun vomited two words.

"Wait a minute. Have you got the car?" CEN asked.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun thought of the key given to her by Mo shangshuang. Her eyes flashed and said, "forget it."

"Get it as soon as possible." CEN's tone is really like this.

"I see."

The phone was silent.

"Ah." CEN's voice was heard.

"Well?"

"Lovelorn?" CEN asked.

“…… No Mo shangyun was helpless.

CEN Bi Cu eyebrow, "20 years old, in addition to lovelorn, what else makes you half dead?"

Mo shangyun said:

"Speak."

Wait for three seconds, cen she urged way."Ah." Mo shangyun made a perfunctory voice.

"No money?"

"Yes."

"Not working well?"

"No

“…… Let me guess again? " CEN's words are full of anger.

There is no problem with feelings, career, and expenses What else could be the problem?

Of course, none of the above problems will make Mo shangyun "half dead".

"My dad --"

"you wait."

Mo Shang Yun words did not finish, was Cen she to interrupt.

When she recovered, the phone would have been hung up.

Mo shangyun looks at the mobile phone inexplicably, and has an ominous premonition in his heart.

She calls back. It's on the phone.

About ten minutes later.

Mo shangyun almost forgot the call, and the mobile phone rang suddenly.

She took a glance and was stunned.

Note: Mochang. "Mo shangyun was stunned for two seconds. After drinking water, he took the mobile phone down and answered.

"Dad."

Mo shangyun put the mobile phone to his ear.

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