The warm-up in the morning was very enjoyable for Mo shangyun.

In the office for a week, I feel all the bones have grown up, after some exercise, I finally feel a lot more relaxed.

With a good mood, she supervised the scouts' punishment for running for a while, and then went to the cooking class easily.

It is useful for Yan Tianxing to emphasize again and again.

At least, now she not only eats two steamed buns to cope with her stomach in the morning, but also adds a bowl of porridge and an egg. If she goes early occasionally, she can get the most popular fried dough sticks in Erlian.

This morning, Mo shangyun ate two hot steamed bread, a bowl of porridge and an egg. Later, seeing that there was still milk in the canteen, he drank another glass of milk.

For her, it was luxurious.

Mo shangyun returns to the office with satisfaction. He feels that the sleepiness caused by insomnia due to missing Yan Tianxing has been swept away.

The plan to take a bath after morning exercise is cancelled. Mo shangyun looks at the time and comes to Lang Yan's desk and picks up the landline phone.

She took out the note that she had written down her phone number last night.

Armed swimming, although the training clothes are known as waterproof, but in fact it is not very useful. The paper has been wet for a long time, and the handwriting is blurred. Mo shangyun simply crumples it into a ball and throws it into the garbage can under his feet, and then dials the phone with his memory.

After reading it over and over again, she had already memorized it and quickly pressed down a series of numbers.

The bell rang three times and was connected.

"Hello, hello."

There came a man's voice over the phone. The voice was very nice, with a touch of gentleness.

Not Yan Hanyu.

Mo Shang Yun Leng next, and then returned two words, "hello."

"Are you?" The other side asked.

"I am deputy company commander of the second company of the reconnaissance battalion, regiment 202 of the 21st group army of the Xilan military region

"A little familiar." There was a low laugh over the phone. The voice was soft and pleasant. Who are you looking for

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun said, "Yan Tianxing."

"Wait a minute," seemed a little surprised over there, and then seemed to be confirming, "who are you looking for?"

Mo shangyun was a little confused, but he repeated his name.

There pauses for a moment and asks with a low smile, "can you take the liberty to ask him what is your relationship with him?"

"Friend."

Mo shangyun replied briefly, feeling strange in his heart.

There was no wrong call - the other party seemed to know Yan Tianxing.

But this attitude, how does it feel strange?

"Oh..." There was a thoughtful answer.

Tardy.

Mo shangyun is ready to cut off the phone.

However, before he could take the microphone away, he heard the other party's voice, "I think of you, Mo shangyun, the one who gave Ruan inkstone to us with a game."

“……”

Mo shangyun did not speak.

It seems that Ruan inkstone's popularity is really high.

With such a relationship, the other party's attitude seems to be closer to each other. Instead of trying to find out Mo shangyun's identity, he directly replied to her --

"Yan Dui is not here. I'm a bit busy recently."

Mo shangyun asked directly, "is there any danger?"

After a pause, the other side replied, "don't worry, there's no one."

"When will you be back?"

"In a day or two." The man said, "I'll let him contact you for the first time."

Eyebrow frets, Mo Shang Yun way: "thank you."

"My name is bu Yirong." The other side introduced himself.

"Oh."

Mo shangyun answered without interest.

Obviously recognized the coldness in her voice, bu Yirong didn't mind, and with a low smile, he hung up the phone smoothly.

Mo shangyun also hung up the phone.

Knowing that Yan Tianxing was ok, Mo shangyun was no longer worried. He stretched out and went back to the dormitory to have a bath.

When she came back after changing her clothes, she saw Lang Yan sitting at her desk.

Subconsciously thinking of the morning exercise, Mo shangyun's eyelids jumped.

"Mo vice company, you are here at the right time." Lang Yanchao waved to Mo shangyun, while his other hand was still typing the keyboard.

Look as usual.

Mo shangyun walked past calmly.

After waiting for her to approach and pause for several seconds, Lang Yan stopped the keyboard tapping and then looked up at Mo shangyun.

"I have to make a report. I'll go to the regiment meeting this afternoon. Can you help me with the recruits?" Lang Yan asked, with sincere eyes.

"Isn't there a platoon leader?" Mo Shang Yun picks eyebrows.

"Li Liang, they can, but," Lang Yan said after a slight pause, "since you showed your skills twice, they are looking forward to seeing you more before the next company. Today and Sunday, even Li has nothing to do. Deputy commander Mo, who can do more, can do such a small favor? "At the end of the day, there was a little flattery on Lang Yan's face.

"Yes."

Mo shangyun shrugged his shoulders and agreed very readily.

Lang Yan Leng next, surprised at her so straightforward.

"What do I need to do?" Mo shangyun asked.

Looking down at the watch, it's almost nine o'clock.

Lang Yan thought about it, handed in today's training plan, and then explained with Mo shangyun: "go and watch, and educate by the way."

"Good."

Mo shangyun took the training plan, waved his hand and left.

Lang Yan looked at Mo shangyun in an incredible way.

Sure enough Very reliable.

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