"It's OK, it's just..." Mo Shang Yun raised his hand and picked up the brim of his hat and said, "I have seen a lot."

When he said this, Mo shangyun also had a sense of pride: "I really want to be modest, but I am really excellent.".

Bailizhao's eyes will fall out.

For the first time she saw someone narcissistic like this!

Besides, she can be narcissistic enough to let people want to smoke, but she can still control it.

"Mo Shang Yun," Bai Li Zhao looked at her sympathetically, "from small to big, didn't you get beaten up?"

"It's OK," Mo shangyun was particularly modest. "They can't beat me generally."

“……”

Bai Li Zhao controls the hand that wants to beat her and forcibly suppresses an inexplicable emotion.

Why?!

Why is such an excellent person, but has a pit brain?!

Taking a deep breath, Bai Lizhao said, "anyway, you let me get away from the stupid things they committed."

"You're welcome."

Mo shangyun was very polite.

Bai Li Zhao finally couldn't help it, and began to rage with his teeth clenched I didn't thank you

Mo shangyun asked blankly, "is it?"

Bai Li Zhao said: oh my god.

Seeing that Yun's brain is full of holes in Mo Shang, Bai Li Zhao finally decides to forgive her.

"You go," Bai Li Zhao put his hand on Mo shangyun's shoulder, then restrained his emotional posture on his face, and said one word at a time, "while I'm not possessed by the devil, I can control the fist that hits you."

Thank you

Mo Shang Yun smiles and bows at her, nearly breaking the mark.

Bai Li Zhao waved her hand and didn't want to see her for a short time.

See her face sad to think about how to fill the hole in his mind, Mo shangyun did not stay for a long time, and then left with a flashlight.

Bai Li Zhao looked at the back of Mo Shang Yun's leaving and rubbed his face with his hands.

Ah, her mood is really made by Mo shangyun.

After sitting for less than two minutes, bailizhao put out the fire and began to clean up the mess they had made.

*

Mo shangyun is a sincere man.

If you say you don't train, you really don't.

She spent the rest of her time "hanging out.".

In this group of students, male and female, as long as they get the "red flag" and "orange flag", all the training places in the evening are clearly understood by Mo shangyun.

After having a general understanding in mind, Mo shangyun went back to the dormitory with ease.

She went back early. The rest of the dormitory didn't come back. She took the clothes and took a hot bath. Mo shangyun washed the clothes and hung them up. Then her roommate came back.

It's so undead that the first one to come back is Qin Xue.

Mo shangyun's happy mood was greatly reduced.

Obviously, Qin Xue doesn't seem to want to see her. After glancing at Mo shangyun, she looks very cold, as if covered with another layer of frost.

Since Mo shangyun was not her officer, Qin Xuelian no longer maintained the etiquette on the surface and regarded Mo shangyun as air.

For a long time, Mo shangyun is very strange why she is less and less fond of Qin Xue.

Later, she thought that, in the final analysis, it was Qin Xue's dullness and silence. Her emotions were rarely exposed. Even though Mo shangyun knew that Qin Xue didn't like herself, she seldom felt it clearly. This feeling made her very uncomfortable.

She can't really appreciate this kind of iceberg beauty.

Fortunately, in less than two minutes, Ding Jing and Tang poetry came back.

As soon as Tang Shi entered the door, he said with a smile, "master Mo, you are back."

"Well."

Mo Shang Yun answered.

Later, her eyes fell on Ding Jing, who came in from behind.

As soon as Mo shangyun was staring at her, Ding Jing had an ominous premonition. As expected, the next moment, she heard Mo shangyun calling her --

"little errand."

Ding Jing cooperates to shout: "Mo elder sister."

"I'm younger than you."

"Honorific title." Ding Jing smilingly ground, still have to put on a face sincere posture, "appear I respect you."

Lazy to break with her, Mo Shang Yun picked her eyebrows and said, "give me a basin of foot washing water."

“……”

Ding Jing did some ideological work for himself for a while.

Tang poetry was in a daze. She looked at Ding Jing, whose force was worth the bar, and Mo shangyun, whose skill was beyond doubt, and thought that if the two were fighting, how far she should hide would be considered as a safe distance.

Then, she saw an amazing scene --

"OK."

Ding Jing, who was in a good mood, said happily.

Mo shangyun then pulled out a chair, back to the desk to sit on the chair, and then raised his legs, leisurely waiting for Ding Jing to pour his feet water.She's really trying to do something about it.

In the past, there was no opportunity to sleep with him, and there were few times when Ding Jing was "summoned".

But today, although Qin Xue and Ding Jing share the same dormitory.

Last week, you Nianyu and Subei dragged her to live in the "sealed Slum" account for a week. This week, they slowly calculate.

“……”

Tang poetry looked at all this in silence.

She doesn't understand the world of big men.

But it's interesting.

Soon, Ding Jing took a basin of hot water, with a standard smile, and walked towards Mo shangyun.

"Come on."

Ding Jing sent the basin of water to Mo shangyun's feet.

Mo Shang Yun smiles and sweeps to the basin of steaming water.

Ding Jing looked at her with a smile, and then heard Mo shangyun say, "go and play a basin of cold water."

Ding Jing:.... " I regret it.

She should have poured that basin of hot water from Mo Shang Yun's head.

Ding Jing, who didn't succeed in entrapment, admitted that he was unlucky enough to receive a basin of cold water.

Then, he saw Mo shangyun sitting on the chair like a second uncle. He ordered her to pour cold water into the basin. At the same time, he also asked her to test the water temperature. He waited until he felt that it was almost the same before he waved his hand to let her go.

Mo shangyun said, "go back."

“……”

I really want to beat her to death.

While Tang poetry, Ding Jing and Qin Xue were busy queuing up to take a bath and wash clothes, Mo shangyun took a comfortable soak in his feet, poured the water and went to bed.

When he opened his quilt, Mo shangyun thought: if she had thought of Ding Pao's existence, she should not have tidied up the bedding.

But it's not urgent. There's still a week to teach.

At eleven o'clock, turn off the lights on time.

The dormitory was busy for another ten minutes after the lights were turned off, and then the other three returned to their beds to rest.

Maybe he had a hot foot, or he was too tired to "wade through mountains and rivers" in the morning, so Mo shangyun didn't make much trouble. After the dormitory was quiet, he soon fell asleep.

However, the rest of the dormitory, but not as easy to sleep as she.

Tang poetry toss and turn, a closed eye is the scene of the afternoon thrill, abnormal brain activity.

Qin Xue did not move after lying down, but her eyes were open. She glanced at the bed of Mo shangyun and Ding Jing from time to time.

The d-glass covers her head in the quilt, revealing a little gap so that air can enter. But she always sleeps for a long time, and she can't sleep at all in a short time.

After half an hour's tossing, Ding Jing suddenly sat up from the bed. As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Mo shangyun, who was sleeping sweetly on the next bed.

She had already gone to sleep, her eyelids nodded gently and her breath was smooth.

Envy

Ding Jing sighed and couldn't help but be impatient.

So, Ding Jing holds his pillow and comes to the other end of the bed.

She chose the bed on the right side by the door, while Mo shangyun chose the adjacent bed. However, the two of them slept foot to foot, so it seemed that they were far apart.

After Ding Jing went around, he squatted on the bed with the quilt in his arms and began to cry out -

"Mo Shang Yun?"

"Sister Mo?"

"Little ink?"

Mo Shang Yun suddenly opened his eyes, and a cold light came into his eyes. His eyebrows were full of impatient expression, and his tone was mixed with anger. "Do you want to believe me again?"

Ding Jing said, "turn it over so that I can take care of you."

"No need."

Mo Shang Yun replied coldly.

A sigh, Ding Jing helpless way: "then I may have been shouting."

Five seconds later, Mo shangyun sat up and threw the pillow to the other side of the bed. Then he carried the quilt and fell down directly.

Keep closing your eyes and go to sleep.

After a while, she heard the voice of Ding mirror from her head, "can you sleep?"

Mo Shang Yun tightly frowned, but did not open his eyes, but irritable way: "hit you a meal may not sleep."

Seeing that Mo shangyun is really sleepy, Ding Jing squats at the foot of the bed and stares at it for a while, and then --

the unbearable Mo shangyun directly sits up and raises his hand, and a pillow flies towards Ding Jing's head.

The pillow couldn't fly past quickly, so Ding Jing raised his hand and caught the pillow smoothly.

Just as soon as she caught it, Mo shangyun leaned over and directly took off the pillow that blocked her. Then she grabbed her collar. She almost got close to Ding Jing and stared at her with murderous eyes. "Look at me again. Do you believe you can dig out your eyeballs?"

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