After the meeting, it was more than nine o'clock in the evening.

When Mo shangyun came to the training ground with his notes, he found that the training was coming to an end.

Those who are used to these training can finish all the training at around 9 o'clock, and only those with physical deviation will finish training after 9 o'clock.

Unexpectedly, Mo shangyun did not see Tang poetry in the rest of the group, only saw Liang Zhiqiong running the last leg on her tail.

"Big sister Mo!"

After a good rest, Mu Cheng waved to Mo shangyun happily.

"I hear you're with us?"

Mu Cheng refers to devil week.

Mo Shang Yun nodded calmly, "well."

Mu Cheng came for the devil week, so from the beginning, they knew the existence of this training, and they would get a general understanding of various processes.

"Would you like to join us?" Mu Cheng said with a smile, "Mr. Ji allows us to form a team freely. If we don't have a team in the end, we can only make do with it."

Slightly a meal, Mo Shang Yun's line of sight has a deep look at him.

Free to form a team?

As a confidant of Yan Tianxing, Ji Zhou could not have been unaware of the specific arrangements.

"What's the matter?" Blinking, Mu Cheng asks strangely.

Mo shangyun hooked his finger at him.

Mu Cheng approaches curiously.

"Are many of your people actively forming teams?" Mo shangyun put his elbow on his shoulder and asked slowly.

"That's not true," Mu Cheng said, then wrung his brow and said, "speaking of it, Mr. Ji informed in the afternoon, but only now has a team been set up. It seems that their enthusiasm is not high."

"How many in a group?"

"Four."

Mo shangyun mercifully patted him on the shoulder.

At the same time, I admire Ji Zhou's digging skills anytime and anywhere. ——This pit father's person, is it possible that the skill training cost of pitching people can be done.

Sensing that there is something wrong with Mo shangyun's manner, Mu Cheng can't help but ask, "is there any problem?"

"What about Tang poetry?"

Mo shangyun didn't answer the rhetorical questions and easily changed the topic.

"Over there," Mu Cheng pointed in a certain direction and then said, "it seems that I want to ask Mr. Ji something."

Along the direction of Mu Cheng Zhi, Mo shangyun really met Ji Zhou and Tang poetry.

They were standing under a tree in a remote place where the camp lights couldn't reach.

Ji Zhou and Tang poetry stand on the ground, very obvious height difference. Tang poetry needs to look up to speak to Ji Zhou, but Ji Zhou also lowers his head very attentively, so that Tang poetry does not have to look up all the time.

It seems that Tang poetry is talking and occasionally making gestures. Her expression is very serious, but her small movements are very cute.

Ji Zhou listened patiently and said a few words from time to time, which should be pointing out.

Sometimes there will be physical contact, which should be teaching the standard movements of Tang poetry.

Tang poetry will be very shy, but more seriously listen to Ji Zhou's instruction.

"Is Mr. Ji so patient?" Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows.

"That's not true," Mu Cheng took it for granted. "Although Mr. Ji is a tough guy sometimes, but most of the time he's very reliable. But maybe it's the girls in his team. His attitude is much more gentle than ours."

Mo shangyun squinted, and then asked: "your women's team, no one to look for Mr. Ji?"

"How could you have gone to him? We both select men and women together They are all trapped by him. They are afraid when they see them. If they don't run, they are already very determined. "

At the mention of this, Mu Cheng has a lot of resentment.

"Oh?"

Mo shangyun hooked his lips with interest.

Seeing that Mu Cheng didn't care about the Tang poetry and Ji Zhou's actions, Mo shangyun estimated that this should not be a strange thing in Mu Cheng's opinion.

After a pause, Mo shangyun asked again, "does Mr. Ji have an object?"

"This..."

Mu Cheng's face changes slightly, and his relaxed and casual look gradually disperses, and becomes slightly dignified.

Aware of the secret behind this problem, Mo shangyun just wanted to give up, and then he heard Mu Cheng say: "there were some before, and they were from the army, but I met some accidents when I went to peacekeeping three years ago..."

Speaking of this, Mu Cheng's tone was a little heavy, "well, it's not very easy to say. It's not from an army. I just went there the year before last, and I heard about it."

It is said that the girl and Ji Zhou are childhood sweethearts.

But when the girl died, Ji Zhou had just passed the special forces examination, and he didn't even have time to attend the funeral.

Mu Cheng passed two years later. I didn't know the specific situation. One time when I inquired about Ji Zhou's object, someone said a few words. Most of the insiders didn't say anything about it. They just told them not to follow the premise and these in Jizhou.

"Oh."Mo Shang Yun responded lightly.

His eyes lingered on the Tang poetry for a moment. When Ji Zhou noticed that he was looking this way, Mo shangyun casually moved his eyes away.

*

the next day, in the morning.

Just before dawn, Mo shangyun sat in Yan Tianxing's office drinking tea.

"You are," he said, leaning back on his chair. Mo shangyun took a sip of tea, and then turned to Yan Tianxing, who was sitting opposite to him to deal with the documents, "are you looking for someone to chat with or to look for a porter?"

Half an hour ago, she had planned to take part in the morning exercise, but before she got into the crowd, she was pulled to his office by Yan Tianxing from nowhere.

Give her a chair, a cup and tea, and let her make tea and play.

At this time, she was full of tea.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids and looked at her with a smile. "If you want to do something else, you can do it."

Mo shangyun cocked his legs and shook his hand with a teacup. Then he said slowly, "don't you think my mind is more attractive?"

Stop the action in the hand, Yan Tianxing looked at her two eyes carefully and said seriously: "I like your face more than your brain."

Slightly a meal, Mo Shang Yun disdains to see him, "can you be a little more superficial?"

"Yes."

Yan Tianxing and his party accepted the conversation calmly.

Mo shangyun said:

Damn it, she must have been confused by Yan Tianxing's external image, so she could not be refuted for a moment.

The finger held the mouse to move, Yan Tianxing Chao Mo Shang Yun said with a smile: "little errand, help me take the printed document."

Glancing at him, Mo shangyun put down the cup and stood up.

"Where's my tea?" Yan Tianxing raised his eyebrows.

"Here it is."

Mo shangyun picked up his cup and handed it to him.

Yan Tianxing took the tea cup, drank all the tea she had drunk, and then returned the cup to Mo shangyun.

"It's too thick."

At the end of the day, he still had a bad time.

Mo shangyun put down the teacup and turned to the printer in operation.

She took a few of them and looked at them in her hand. Then she was happy and said to Yan Tianxing with a smile: "Mr. Yan, will you become an old man sitting in the office all day?"

The papers in her hand were all reports.

Yan Tianxing raised his eyelids to look at her and corrected, "that's also a handsome old man."

"If you're like my dad..."

Mo Shang Yun's words stopped, then took back the words below and shrugged at him.

She certainly doesn't want Yan Tianxing to be like her father.

Busy, smart, sophisticated, no time for family.

Mochang will try every means to compensate Cen she, but people's energy is limited. After everything is given to Cen she, the children seem to be adopted, which is dispensable.

However, she and Yan Tianxing are only in a relationship, and have no right to interfere in Yan Tianxing's life. Even if the relationship had a legal effect, she thought she would not interfere.

After all, she didn't like to be meddled in her life.

So don't even think about it.

Life is so long, whether it can be successfully completed is an unknown.

She turned to get the rest of the print.

Yan Tianxing's eyes fell on her, watching her bow her head to sort out the data. His actions were very casual, but he would not be rash and careless. He put them in a pile and then clamp them and separate them. His seemingly careless movements were very orderly.

Just like her.

Live in a mess, but always have a clear goal.

He paused and wanted to say something.

However, the movement of a car outside attracted Mo shangyun and his attention.

Mo shangyun looked out and walked to the door of the office.

She leaned against the door and looked out.

It's just light.

There is a jeep into the camp, no lights, the car cage in the dim light.

After stopping in the open space, the door of the co pilot's seat was pushed open, and a figure jumped down from it.

Mo shangyun took a look and recognized who the other party was. Then he took back his sight blandly and said to Yan Tianxing, "Chen Shuhao is back."

Yan Tianxing did not move his eyebrows.

It seems that he is not interested in Chen Shuhao.

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