"You, are you the company commander?"

"Vice."

Seeing the ghost expression on Xiao Yi's face, Mo shangyun added nonchalantly.

Last night, Lang Yan asked several people to come to see her and sympathize with her. It was very grand. Lu Yang knew it was not surprising.

"The deputy is also very good. You don't look 20 years old..." Xiao Yi smiles at her, "graduated from military academy?"

"Well." Mo Shang Yun responded lightly.

"Well, commander Mo, if we talk here, it won't affect you?" Xiao Yi is a little shy.

Looked at two people one eye, Mo Shang Yun shrugs, "won't."

Xiao Yi breathed a sigh of relief, and then said thanks to Mo shangyun.

Mo shangyun didn't take care of it any more. He sat at the window reading with his back to them.

However, even if they were reading books in silence, the conversation between them made Mo shangyun understand them two or three points.

Both joined the army at the age of 18 and served in a certain unit of the East China Sea fleet. However, Lu Yang was one year older than Xiao Yi and joined the army one year earlier than Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi retired from the army after two years of conscription. He made a living by publishing short stories in magazines. At the age of 25, Xiao Yi successfully published his first novel this year. Two years later, the Marine Corps was successfully selected and retired from the Navy.

What puzzles Mo shangyun is that the veterans are usually demobilized when recruiting new recruits. September is the time for new recruits and veterans to retire. Lu Yang's "first half year" is really something wrong.

However, because it was eavesdropping, Mo shangyun did not ask.

Two comrades in arms and brothers who have not been seen in six years are now together without any sense of alienation. They even become conversational when they look at the lifeless Lu Yang.

Mo shangyun read about ten pages of Shuo Wen Jie Zi, and a phone call came.

Since she was hospitalized, Yan Tianxing announced that she had "accidentally hurt her leg with a knife". From the whole training camp to her brother Mo shangshuang, she was afraid that the whole world would not know that she had committed such a stupid self mutilation behavior that she could get a lot of ridicule and greetings every day. The phone calls kept on, and Mo shangyun was used to it.

Also did not look at the mobile phone screen, Mo shangyun answered directly.

"Mo vice company!"

As soon as he answered the phone, Lang Yan's affectionate cry came over the phone.

Mo Shang Yun almost shakes off goose bumps all over his body.

"Well?" Mo shangyun was puzzled.

"When shall we return to the company?" Lang Yan asked with a smile. It was like the tone of caring and caring for the younger generation, which made Mo shangyun's cold air go straight to the top of your head. You are not comfortable.

After hesitation, Mo shangyun said the answer that Lang Yan knew, "at the end of the month."

The training camp has successfully broken up, that is to say, she is no longer in charge of Yan Tianxing, and her leave is approved by the company.

"At the end of the month..." Lang Yan's voice immediately became disappointed and sighed, for fear that others would not feel it.

After a while, he added intentionally, "good at the end of the month, good at the end of the month. When we come back at the end of the month, our company will change again --"

"you have something to say."

Mo shangyun interrupted his indirect suggestion in time.

"That's what," Lang Yan coughed softly, and then became affected and euphemistic. "In fact, it's no big deal..."

After touching his nose, Mo shangyun said straightforwardly, "commander Lang, you are not like your mother-in-law."

“……”

Lang Yan was silent and did not refute.

"Did you watch the news? Recently Well, the international situation is grim... " Lang Yan said it more implicitly.

ink on the cloud for a moment, then ridicule: "even if the war can not turn us, what are you worried about? Would you like to invite me

"I'm not qualified," Lang Yan said helplessly, finally getting to the point. "Other companies take this opportunity to do ideological work and boost morale. The instructor also wants to find a time to mobilize in the second company."

"Isn't that good?" Mo shangyun asked.

Lang Yan pauses for a moment. His voice suddenly becomes heavy. He asks, "is it really good?"

Mo shangyun raised his eyelids and looked out of the window into the sky. On a hot afternoon, the sky was cloudless. Even his vision could feel the heat of the summer.

After rationalizing the matter for a while, Mo shangyun asked, "the instructor wants to, but you don't like it?"

"That's what it means."

"Take me back to the line?" Mo shangyun asked with a smile.

“……” Lang Yanqing cleared his throat and said in embarrassment, "I can't say that."

"I can't say that," Mo shangyun leaned back on the back of the chair and closed the book on his knee with his left hand. He didn't slow down. "I don't have experience with this, and I don't think about it."

"No way, you have the most ideas." Lang Yan said, "I mean, you can always persuade one person, whether I or the instructor."Mo Shang Yun laughed, "I dare not wear this high hat."

“……”

Lang Yan was silent.

Even through the phone, Mo shangyun can feel Lang Yan's doubts.

Xu Shi Lang Yan himself was not sure whether his insistence was correct, so he called his assistant and deputy company commander - all he wanted was a result.

Even if the result is convincing.

However, Mo shangyun, who was difficult to make a decision on his own affairs, could hardly give him such a result.

Although she can understand what Lang Yan is worried about --

"he wants to bring out a group of soldiers who are not afraid of war, but will never be enthusiastic and yearning for war because of the war. This peace lover does not expect war.

"I'll think about it again."

Half ring, Lang Yan gives such an answer.

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun responded lightly.

"Take care of yourself." Lang Yan gave an order and then hung up.

Mo shangyun didn't want to see a relaxed beginning and a dull ending, but she couldn't help it.

However, after hanging up the phone, the book in my hand is very difficult to read.

This summer afternoon, even the air is hot. There is a gust of summer wind blowing in from the window. It is stuffy and hot, which makes Mo shangyun frown a little unhappy.

The wind is blowing my hair. I don't know when my hair has grown since March. I don't know when my hair is growing. I feel itchy when I brush my cheek and neck.

Mo shangyun tilted his head.

Next, what to do?

*

my comrades in arms, whom I haven't seen in five years, spent two hours chatting together.

Mo shangyun played games with his mobile phone for two hours.

"Oh, I almost forgot. This is my first novel, a drop of blood, specially brought to you." Xiao Yi's voice suddenly attracted the attention of Mo shangyun, "although the writing is not so good, but I hope it can give you relief."

Mo shangyun looked back at the sound.

She saw that Lu Yang, sitting on the bed, took over the book, then showed a gentle and sincere smile to Xiao Yi, "Congratulations, your dream has come true."

Xiao Yi grabs her hair in embarrassment.

It took him so long to publish his first novel. It can be said that he has no talent.

"You're out of the army. Have you found something to do?" Xiao Yi changes the subject.

Lu Yang a Leng, look is also a little embarrassed, "No."

“……”

Xiao Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and felt more embarrassed.

However, he soon found a new topic - to accompany Lu Yang around the hospital and bask in the sun.

Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Xiao Yi was relieved and quickly found a wheelchair to push the landing ocean out.

When he left, he specially said hello to Mo shangyun.

"May I read your book?"

The idle waster ink, caught off guard, asked Xiao Yi.

"Oh, yes."

Xiao Yi nodded a little flustered. When he handed the book over, he glanced at Mo shangyun's Shuowen Jiezi. He thought that such a person might not read his book, but he didn't know how to refuse.

"Thank you."

After receiving the book, Mo shangyun said thanks.

"No, No Xiao Yi stammered, and then he turned to push Lu Yang.

Lu Yang, sitting in a wheelchair, looked at Mo shangyun with his head down. He looked very serious. He didn't say anything, but took his eyes back.

When Xiao Yi and Lu Yang left, they closed the door intimately, which gave Mo shangyun a relatively quiet environment.

She looked down at the book.

A retired Navy wrote a book about the Navy.

It's a novel, to be exact.

Two years of conscripts should not be able to contact much, but there are no mistakes in knowledge. They should have consulted a lot of information.

Mo shangyun, who had never liked to read novels, read it with great interest for three hours. After she regained her consciousness, the sunset was falling on the window, and it was almost dusk.

"Knock. Knock. Knock

Three knocks on the door interrupted Mo shangyun's reading.

"Come in."

Mo Shang Yun did not raise his head to make a sound.

The voice is not loud, and I don't know whether the person outside the door can hear clearly, but the door is pushed open at the moment she finishes.

Feeling the familiar breath, Mo shangyun opened the book for a moment, then raised his head slightly and looked towards the door.

Sure enough, it was Yan Tianxing.

On such a hot day, he still wore shirt and trousers. His sleeves were pulled up to his elbow, and his coat was unbuttoned to reveal his charming and exquisite clavicle.Her left hand was put in her trouser pocket, and her right hand was holding her dinner tonight. It was still that monster.

From Mo shangyun's point of view, you can also see the nurses passing by from the corridor. All the rest of their eyes are flying towards Yan Tianxing.

However, the next moment, the devil with eyes behind his head closed the door.

"What's for tonight?"

Mo shangyun closed the book and put it on the table beside him.

Yan Tianxing came over. His eyes were inadvertently swept from the envelope, but he quickly took it back. He bypassed Mo shangyun and put the dinner in his hand on the table. Leng Buding dropped three words, "see for yourself."

Mo shangyun glanced at him.

But soon, she just faintly "Oh" a, what irony and retort have no.

She pushed her wheelchair herself, turned a corner, faced the table, and opened the dinner.

Two dishes, one soup, one rice, are very light, no pepper can be seen.

Yan Tianxing stood on one side and looked at her for a moment. Her brow was wrinkled and full of unhappiness.

Since Mo shangyun was hospitalized, every time I saw her, she was dead. She seemed to have nothing to do with her. However, she was not interested in anything subconsciously, which was very annoying.

"What about him?" Yan Tianxing noticed the empty bed next to it.

"For a walk." Taking the chopsticks, Mo shangyun subconsciously replied, but after a slight pause, she suddenly realized something. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the people around her, "Yan Tianxing, did you arrange it on purpose?"

"Well."

Yan Tianxing stood by the window, leaned back and leaned on it. He looked at her from a commanding position and admitted it without feeling guilty.

"Why?" he asked suspiciously

"Well?" In a languid voice, Yan Tianxing looked at her languidly, and said in a tone of "everyone knows what you know." he said, "let's make a pile of walking corpses to avoid disturbing others."

"Ka".

Mo shangyun's chopsticks are broken.

Two, brush together, break in the middle.

Throwing the chopsticks aside, Mo shangyun squinted at him, and his voice was chilly, "when the training is over, are you really free enough not to hurt others and feel that life is boring?"

"I'm very busy," Yan Tianxing said slowly. "I can't explain why I'll take you to the training camp and send you back dead."

Mo Shang Yun pressed anger, "how to be dead?"

The rays of the setting sun slanted down from behind Yan Tianxing's body, pulling out a long figure, just sprinkling on Mo shangyun's body, and the shadow covered the narrow and sharp eyes.

Yan Tianxing laughed, not really, but a bit sarcastic and gloomy. He said one word at a time: "I said your foot was hurt by yourself. Why, other people don't believe it, even you don't have a brain to believe that you can do such a stupid thing?"

"What do you see?" Mo Shang Yun's voice lowered a few, a little stuffy.

She should have thought what Yan Tianxing would see

She did not know when Yan Tianxing arrived and whether she had finished the whole play.

She asked, but Yan Tianxing didn't say.

What she knew was that Yan Tianxing concealed everything, did not tell anyone about the existence of "that person", and even "white powder" was covered up.

Everyone doubts whether she is so stupid, but when there is no other answer, they can only choose to believe that she is so stupid and hurt themselves.

In the past ten days since she was hospitalized, no one mentioned the man, the Black Hawk, the white powder, or even the normal inquiry.

Even if it's the end of the training camp exercise, break up, summary of results They didn't come to disturb her.

Yan Tianxing did things so carefully that she even doubted whether it was an illusion.

"What should be seen, what should not be seen..." Yan Tianxing stood up straight and stepped forward. The sunset covered his body with a layer of light. He was like a God. "Mo shangyun, you pretend to live like before, do you really feel that nothing has happened?"

Every word falls into my ears.

Mo shangyun looked at him, looked at the face, as if through the face to see another person.

For a moment, she even suspected that Yan Tianxing, who was in front of her, was a fake and disguised by another person.

For a long time, she took a deep breath and said calmly, "it's none of your business."

Seeing her indifference and alienation, and her resistance from the inside to the outside, Yan Tianxing hooked his lips and said, "yes, you have never had anything to do with me."

The air is suddenly silent.

Mo shangyun did not speak, nor did Yan Tianxing.

At dusk, in a twinkling of an eye, the afterglow of the sunset disappeared. It was dark outside, leaving only the light of street lamps. There was no light in the room. The two people looked at each other, but their figures were hidden in the dark.

Gradually, none of them could see each other's looks, even if it was only one meter away.

Yan Tianxing suddenly thought of Mo shangyun that day——Lying on the ground with blood all over her body, a man kisses her forehead and whispers in her ear. The picture is so harmonious that the jungle, the scenery, the sky and the earth become unimportant. Their world is only themselves.

He recognized the man.

The man who was waiting for Mo shangyun outside the school twice.

He remembers that on those two occasions, Mo shangyun, who came out of the wall, walked past him and walked towards the man naturally. There was no pinching, fidgety, uncomfortable, or even deliberate. Instead, he was extremely calm, such as going to the closest person.

In the hot summer, Mo shangyun suddenly felt cold.

She looked at the people close at hand, but felt a thousand miles away.

Her eyes are still dark, clear and bright, but there is a strange mood in the bottom of her eyes. The emerging darkness sweeps up and can swallow up the light at any time.

"Is it obvious?"

In the end, it was mo shangyun who broke the dead silence.

Is that obvious?

She looks normal and abnormal.

"Well."

Yan Tianxing answered, not half close at will.

"Oh."

Mo Shang Yun makes a sound.

Yan Tianxing raised his legs and walked to the door.

Mo shangyun did not go to see him.

However, as soon as Yan Tianxing was halfway through, the door of the ward was opened. As the light in the room was turned on, Lu Yang's voice of surprise came from outside --

"Yan team?"

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