It's getting dark.

All the students who have been cleaned up go straight to the canteen.

Where Mo shangyun was going, she would pass the canteen, so she saw many people - smiling, worried about the future, frustrated by the loss of companions A lot of people, a lot of emotions.

Passing the canteen, Mo shangyun seemed to see Yan Tianxing.

-- Yan Tianxing?

The name flashed in her mind, which brought back Mo shangyun's mind that she had gone somewhere. So she stopped and looked at the SUV not far away. She seemed to see Yan Tianxing sitting in the car.

Then she saw a hand reach over and make a "come here" sign.

Subconsciously, Mo shangyun recalled the fear of being dominated by running circles.

Tut.

The psychological quality is getting weaker and weaker.

Mo shangyun sighed, and then walked to the SUV.

Yan Tianxing used to drive a jeep. This time, although the SUV was very tall, there was no driver to get off the car, which made it impossible for people to connect with "Yan Tianxing". Therefore, even if many mathematicians saw the SUV, they didn't care too much. They just took a look at it and left.

Looking at Mo shangyun approaching, Yan Tianxing put his elbow on the window, then raised his eyebrows toward her, "what are you doing?"

According to Mo shangyun's usual vigilance and observation, he should have been found five minutes ago.

Mo shangyun pretended to sigh, "moved to the civilian grottoes, in a bad mood."

As she spoke, she had stopped by the door.

Yan Tianxing chuckled and pinched her face with his fingers.

No meat, but it feels good.

Mo shangyun stares at him and looks around him.

Yan Tianxing let go and asked, "don't you go to the canteen?"

He thought that Mo shangyun would go to the canteen, so Yan Tianxing was waiting here. But judging from the direction of moshangyun, it seems that the target is not the canteen.

With one hand in his pocket, Mo shangyun said lazily, "I've moved to the civilian grottoes. I have no appetite."

“……”

Yan Tianxing was speechless for a moment.

make complaints about the "Grottoes" that I have to do, or make complaints about the truth.

"What can I do for you?" After Mo shangyun asked, he added solemnly, "I'm going to relax."

Asked, Yan Tianxing was stunned.

From morning till night, busy day. Just after the meeting, I thought of Bu Yirong's "Valentine's Day" and saw the news that Mo shangyun had moved to "Qingse · room", so I planned to come to see her.

I have no idea what to do.

Near the end of the new year, most of the office came to visit, especially at this time of the night, carrying a student of Mo shangyun, who was seen to have a bad influence on him.

After thinking about it, Yan Tianxing asked, "take you for a ride?"

Mo shangyun shook his head. "A ride can't make up for the depression when I moved to the civilian grottoes."

"Against the common people's cave?" Yan Tianxing was quite helpless and then asked, "will you come?"

After thinking for two seconds, Mo shangyun shook his head and said, "I've moved to the civilian grottoes. I want to be quiet."

Yan Tian and Xing tou are all big, just move to the "green room". How can this girl become so playful?

"Why don't you mention the" civilian Grottoes "again Yan Tianxing frowned.

Mo shangyun quickly changed the topic, "speaking of it, how did you think of putting a seal on the door?"

Yan Tianxing raised eyebrows Here is the slot point? "

"Otherwise?"

Mo shangyun asked.

“……” Lazy to argue with her, Yan Tianxing asked, "can't I get on the bus?"

Mo Shang Yun light way: "not on."

Although she is arguing with Yan Tianxing, she does have a place to go.

On a regular basis, she might just get on the bus.

Raising her hand and lifting the brim of her hat, Yan Tianxing leaned out her head slightly, looked into her eyes, and asked with a smile, "look at your posture, I haven't had the attraction of a civilian cave yet?"

Mo Shang Yun seemed to tangle for a few seconds, and then nodded with approval, "maybe."

Yan Tianxing solemnly said, "Comrade Mo Xiaoyun, if we go on like this, we will have an emotional crisis."

He raised his hand and touched his chin. Mo shangyun thought carefully. Then he moved forward, his elbow against the window, and slightly approached Yan Tianxing.

"Yan ye," Mo shangyun called out to him, and then moved the brim of his hat to avoid covering his sight. She said with a smile, "if we really have a relationship crisis, will you recover it?"

Yan Tianxing gave her a cold look, "it depends on the extent of your work."

Mo Shang Yun hook lips, "is not the degree of mutual action?"

Yan Tianxing:

It's on the verge of emotional crisis.There's no reason to be upset.

However, Mo shangyun continued to ask, "Yan ye, have you never been in love?"

Yan Tianxing smiles at her, "you talked about it, didn't you talk about it?"

"You too?" Mo shangyun asked with a smile.

“……”

“……”

Why do they hurt each other.

"Where do you want to go?" I don't want to talk to her. Yan Tianxing says, "I'll send you."

Mo shangyun said: "you may not know that you are respected by others. What we ordinary people call" distraction "is basically wandering aimlessly on two legs."

“……” Yan Tianxing squinted at her, "do you believe I'll send you a running package that can only be completed by two legs?"

Mo Shang Yun looked at him seriously, and then shook his head: "really hurt feelings."

“……”

Yan Tianxing couldn't bear to play the head of the actor in front of him.

When he was aware of his movement, Mo shangyun subconsciously hid behind. Although he relieved some strength, he never escaped from the actual contact.

Mo shangyun realized that his reaction ability was a little slow today.

"I'll give you another chance. Do you want to walk on two legs or go for a ride in the car?"

“…… Take a walk. "

Hesitated, Mo shangyun gave the answer.

Yan Tianxing's eyebrows moved slightly, but he could see clearly that Mo shangyun had no idea about the so-called Valentine's day.

In other words, she didn't realize what day it was.

However, he may not remember it without a warning.

Too many things, one thing after another, there is no time to be free, so occasionally, will also forget the person who should occupy an important position.

"Take it."

Instead of forcing Mo shangyun, Yan Tianxing threw the same item.

Mo shangyun spread out his left hand, and soon found that it was a few pieces of chocolate All of them are military.

"Is it chocolate again?"

Yan Tianxing said slowly: "there was still a dinner, but for the sake of your refusal to invite It's late. "

"What dinner?" Stunned, Mo shangyun asked.

"Barbecue," Yan Tianxing said

It's just that it takes a while to prepare the barbecue material. It can't be eaten immediately. At best, it's a night snack.

“……”

Mo shangyun was obviously hesitating.

Yan Tianxing saw it and said, "it's too late to go back now."

“…… Forget it

Mo shangyun endured the pain of parting.

Again and again, the opportunity was given, but the invitation was turned down.

Yan Tianxing ignited the fire, which showed that Mo shangyun had a little pity, but he never let out this little flame.

"Gone." Yan Tianxing said, "perform well next week. If you don't get the red flag, I will consider giving you special training."

"Oh."

Mo shangyun didn't care.

Yan Tianxing frowned slightly, started the car and went straight away.

This girl I don't have the consciousness to be a girlfriend.

Holding the pieces of chocolate in his hand, Mo shangyun dropped his hand down and looked at the far away SUV with a slight hook on his lips, then shrugged his shoulders.

Unfortunately, a barbecue

Mo shangyun thought so.

However, what she got was the "blue flag". Did Yan Tianxing celebrate for her going to the "civilian Grottoes"?

Having no idea what day, Mo shangyun put the chocolate in her pocket, then took back her sight and walked to the place she wanted to go.

*

the Military Area Command Hospital is located near gs9 base and close to the recruits training base.

The hospital is far away from the city and mainly serves the soldiers. In addition, the amount of training for the coming Lunar New Year is not as good as before, and there is no exercise. Therefore, there are few soldiers who have broken their muscles and bones.

Psychiatry is on the fourth floor, and doctors are busy chatting about academic issues, such as the manifestations and coping styles of soldiers with PTSD.

Song Xiuliang has a separate office. He has nothing to do, so he sits on his chair and browses patient files.

A survey was conducted several years ago, and it was found that all soldiers have more or less some problems. Of course, it is impossible for a person with complete mental health to exist. Even Yan Tianxing, the leader of the first team of gs9, has problems.

Oh, so is he.

It just doesn't matter.

In the quiet office, only the sound of files being opened can be heard.

"Hey."

For some reason, song Xiuliang was a little dreamy.

The leisurely and leisurely tone suddenly sounded, which made him think of Mo shangyun, a patient who had just been preparing for "actual combat" a few years ago.A young military cadet has a strong family background, but he is not like a child raised by ordinary military families. Although he is very young, he has a chilling ferocity. When he calms down, he is a ruffian who doesn't make people feel disgusted.

She was rescued at the scene of the explosion. She did not know what she had experienced and what kind of scene she saw.

When she was just 18, she was 18.

When he was in his youth, he climbed back from the edge of death and lost his master who had been with him for many years.

However, in memory, he never saw her hysteria, she just stressed that she was normal, and then when he asked more questions, she directly did not move his mouth, directly covered up all the words she did not want to hear with violence.

He's a man who likes to use violence to escape.

But seeing her recently, I feel that She seems to have changed a lot.

Once the whole body was full of thorns, for a long time did not believe in people, a word of disagreement will move. But he recently went to watch occasionally, and found that her self-confidence was not only reserved and soft, but also made friends with a group of good friends.

Thump. Thump. Thump.

This time it was a knock on the window, very obvious.

There is a strong wind outside the window, and occasionally the weak window blows, but the sound is not as loud as at this time Now it's like being knocked on purpose. There's a sense of rhythm.

It's not auditory hallucinations!

Song Xiuliang suddenly returned to his senses.

He was stunned and subconsciously looked at the window, but he saw that the window was empty and nothing was there. He could hear the wind whistling and even see the shadow of the trees shaking outside.

He's on the fourth floor

Song Xiuliang made a cold sweat for himself.

Good. Hallucinations?

His eyes fell on the window, and song Xiuliang's expression was inevitably a little nervous.

I just thought about it, but I couldn't be sure whether the voice was auditory or realistic, so I couldn't make sure at the moment These soldiers seem to have the ability to fly over the eaves and climb the wall?

But it's true out there. There's nothing.

Only far away, street lights and buildings can be seen.

I'm afraid there are few pedestrians outside.

So song Xiuliang and Dr. Song, who are materialists in the envelope, calmly get up from their chairs and walk steadily to the window.

Stand still.

This is a newly built building. The casement window can be opened by pushing it to one side.

However, after standing for three seconds, song Xiuliang held out his hand and pushed the window aside.

At that moment, the piercing cold wind was blowing in, which made song Xiuliang's intuition cold.

At the same time, a hand appeared on the window, which also came into view smoothly.

It's a woman's hand, the knuckles of the fingers are clear and slender, which is very beautiful - but the premise is to ignore the wound at the knuckle.

The next second, another hand appeared, the back of the hand without injury, which proved song Xiuliang's view that "the hand is beautiful".

Song Xiuliang thought about the possibility of closing the window.

However, before the conclusion of this thought was reached, the owner of the two hands jumped up and jumped directly into the vision of song Xiuliang. Almost in a blink of an eye, she was squatting on the window, the strong wind was blowing behind her, her short hair and collar were shaking under the eaves of her hat, and she was dashing in the face, but she was very handsome Maybe it's cardiac arrest.

Xu has a certain psychological quality, but he calms down when he is too stimulated. Therefore, song Xiuliang is not sure how he feels. Instead, he looks at the sudden appearance of Mo, Shang and Yun on the window.

"Dong. Thump. Dong. "

Mo shangyun stretched out his left hand, two fingers slightly bent and knocked on the window.

In this case, she has to pay attention to a sense of rhythm, knock out the movement is almost the same.

"Doctor song, long time no see." In front of him, the doctor with a numb face raised his eyebrows, and his interest was not covered.

“……” Song Xiuliang asked speechless, "Mo shangyun, should I call the police now?"

"Yes." Mo shangyun agreed, then looked at Song Xiuliang, who was in front of him, swept around and asked, "do you want to make room for me to jump down, or continue to pestle here and let me turn over your head?"

“……”

In view of the challenge of turning over his head, song Xiuliang took a few steps back with headache.

Mo shangyun jumped down from the window and closed the window at the moment of landing.

The whistling wind stopped suddenly.

There was calm in the office.

Everything is the same as before Besides, there are more people.

Fortunately, because Mo shangyun had given himself too many "surprises", now seeing such a scene, song Xiuliang soon let himself return to peace.With a sigh, song Xiuliang asked, "classmate Mo shangyun, are you here to see a doctor or to reminisce about the past?"

Mo shangyun said decisively: "see a doctor."

“……”

Song Xiuliang felt that he was more than ten times more frightened than just now.

See a doctor?!

In his lifetime, can you see Mo shangyun admit that he is sick?!

Song Xiuliang took off his gold rimmed glasses and pinched the bridge of his nose to make sure he was awake now.

After repeatedly confirming that he was not in an illusion, song Xiuliang slowly put on his glasses.

Then, he saw Mo shangyun extend his right hand to him, the back of his hand up, and then said in a casual tone, "here, help me with some medicine."

Song Xiuliang:

If the police can send Mo shangyun away, song Xiuliang does have the impulse to call the police at the moment.

"Mo shangyun, I think it is necessary for you to recognize the fact that" psychiatry is not responsible for looking at trauma. " After saying that, song Xiuliang looked at the hand of Yun on the eye ink again, "this injury can be solved in the medical room."

It's a bit miserable. In the final analysis, it's just skin trauma.

A little bit of treatment will do.

- Mo shangyun certainly didn't come to ask for dressing.

"Ah," said Mo shangyun with a feigned sigh and shaking his head, "I can't find an excuse to visit my old friend on purpose. In this case, I'll go first..."

With that, Mo shangyun plans to open the window.

"Ah

Song Xiuliang quickly stopped her.

"Go over there and sit down." Song Xiuliang pointed to the chair in front of his desk.

"Yes

Mo shangyun shrugged his shoulders and walked over there. He took the chair out and sat down.

Because Mo shangyun's hand was not seriously injured, song Xiuliang went to pour her a glass of water first.

"Why don't you go through the door?" Put the water cup down, song Xiuliang asked.

Mo shangyun handed him a look in the eye, "as you said, psychiatry doesn't look at trauma."

Song Xiuliang:

If it wasn't for Mo shangyun's bad deeds here, maybe he would have believed it.

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