Chapter 1200

Ding Jing's fist in the head of Mo shangyun intimate contact, finally stopped the attack.

At the same time, this side of the bed board can shake the sound of the movement, finally will next door two people to wake up.

Qin Xue, who was lying face to face the wall, turned over and looked this way.

When she opened her eyes, she saw at a glance that her limbs were intertwined with each other, together with their bedding, which she did not know how to curl up. She knew how the two of them had been sleeping together last night, but she had never seen anyone sleeping together in such a state.

The Tang poetry in the next bed also made some noise. She sat up directly from the bed and couldn't open her eyes because she was too sleepy. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes with the back of her hand. She squinted at the opposite bed and asked vaguely, "what's the matter?"

"It's OK."

In response to her, it was mo shangyun's cold voice.

Three simple words, let Tang poetry listen to a burst of scalp numbness, suddenly feel a lot of sober.

At this time, Ding Jing also wakes up from her sleep, and her consciousness gradually recovers. Slowly, according to the two people's "body entanglement" and the touch of her right fist, she quickly realizes what happened in two seconds.

She couldn't help blinking. She felt very embarrassed. Especially after hearing Mo shangyun's voice, she felt that a strong murderous spirit immediately surrounded her, and every nerve of her was resisting.

Oh, it's bloody!

After hesitating, Ding Jing cleared his throat and almost flattered him and said, "Er, boss --"

when talking, Ding Jing tried to withdraw his hand from Mo shangyun.

However, her wrist was caught before her pronunciation fell.

A sense of crisis of "little life can't be saved" spread rapidly all over the body. Before Ding Jing had time to take any measures to protect his life, he felt Mo shangyun's knee on his abdomen, and then with a burst of earth shaking abdominal pain, Ding Jing was thrown out of bed.

Ding Jing:.... " Shit, it's so cruel!

She -- endure!

When she was thrown into the air, Ding Jing's brain did not think about it, and her body subconsciously had protective actions. Even when she was thrown to the ground, she did not fall too embarrassed and did not hurt the vital parts of her body.

However, the movement of this fall is really a little big.

Tang poetry was still very sleepy, but when he squinted, Leng Buding saw a figure in the air opposite him, then flew out of the bed and rolled heavily to the ground.

Tang Poetry:.... " I'm completely awake.

The Tang poetry didn't say a word even after being frightened excessively.

At the same time, as a guilty dramatist, Ding Jing has to fall to the ground with cooperation, and then spread out her limbs. After two seconds of pause, she suddenly propped herself up with her right elbow. She got up half way from the ground with her left hand, covering her chest with her left hand, and raised her eyes sadly to look at the bed above.

"My life is over!"

Ding Jing suppressed his voice and called out four words. His voice was hoarse and weak.

However, as soon as she finished this, she saw something was thrown down from her head.

First the pillow, directly hit her in the face, and then the quilt, heavy down a hit, smashed her back.

Ding Jing tries to remove the quilt on his face, but just after moving it, he hears Mo shangyun's chilling warning --

"get up and you'll die."

Ding Jing:.... " She can save it.

Therefore, Ding Jing, who is very eager to survive, quietly lies back and does not move in the shape of a corpse.

After Mo shangyun finished speaking, he put his pillow in the middle, then covered the quilt and slept on his side.

Tang poetry sat and looked for a while, and gradually seemed to connect things.

In the end, she decided to lie back in bed as if she had seen nothing.

What I just saw was a dream.

Qin Xue from the next bed seemed to have the same idea. She turned over again, turned her back to the outside and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.

*At four o'clock sharp, Mo shangyun opened his eyes on time.

Because of Ding Jing's trouble last night, she didn't sleep well all night. Now she is not as sober as before, so she lay in bed for three minutes before turning over.

Her movement soon disturbed Ding Jing, who was not asleep.

She was originally a family with difficulty in falling asleep. She was lying on the cold ground. Although she was covered with a quilt, her body was in direct contact with the ground. She was still wearing short sleeves, which made her feel relaxed.

So when hearing the news, Ding Jing immediately lifted the quilt and got up from the ground.

At this time, Mo shangyun was dressing and noticed the movement below. He twisted his brow and looked down.

With this one eye, Ding Jing immediately came over and asked with a smile, "boss, what do you need?"

"Go away."

Mo shangyun did not like to return a word to her.

Damn it, I want to beat her as soon as I see Ding Jing.How can she sleep with Ding!

"OK."

Ding Jingma Li'er answered, then stepped back a few steps and stood aside.

The standard of returning a thief to his position is the same as that of a leader when he is inspecting. He can't pick out any mistakes as a model of a textbook.

However, pestle with a pillar like staring at Mo shangyun, let Mo shangyun unconsciously have a kind of creepy feeling.

Grandma is a bear. God sent Ding Jing down to the earth. She was so excellent that she deliberately set obstacles on her way of life?!

Mo shangyun works with wind and puts on his clothes quickly and neatly.

She used to fold quilts when she got up. Now she has already forgotten the decision of "let Ding run errands to fold the quilt" last night, and lifted her hand to lift the quilt.

Just wait for her to have other action, hear Dingjing dog leg ground to say: "I help you fold the quilt."

After hesitation, Mo shangyun thought of last night's decision, so he threw the quilt aside with a overcast face and jumped directly from the bed.

At this time, Ding Jing came up again and said, "do you want me to help you with your shoes?"

"Disappear from front of me," he took a deep breath. Mo shangyun coldly looked at Ding Jing in front of him, and said in a cold voice, "immediately, immediately!"

Ding Jing was silent for two seconds, some for: "this is a little difficult."

Mo shangyun kicks Ding Jing's knee.

Because he had not had time to wear military boots, the strength of Mo shangyun's foot was not heavy, so Ding Jing accepted it obediently.

In particular - Ding Jing saw Mo shangyun's right cheek.

In his sleep, Ding Jing couldn't control his strength. Although Mo shangyun consciously avoided it, he still got a strong blow.

In the corner of the right eye and near the temple, there is obviously a bruise, with purple in green and red in purple, not to mention how miserable it is. What's more, Mo shangyun is white and beautiful, and his skin is especially good. This bruise appears in the corner of his eyes, not to mention how eye-catching.

As the saying goes, beating people doesn't hurt their faces.

She's a little foul.

Mo Shang Yun regarded Ding mirror as air, put on his shoes and socks, and then went to the balcony to wash.

When she comes back after washing, Ding Jing comes over to be a demon again.

"Chief, do you want me to do your laundry?" Ding Jing asked sincerely.

Although, her sincerity falls in Mo shangyun's eyes, all are hypocrisy.

“……”

Mo shangyun resisted his anger and took a look at Chaoyang TV station.

Ding Jingshun looked at her with a smile and changed her words: "otherwise, you can go to have a bath."

Mo Shang Yun squeezed out a cold smile from the corner of his mouth and asked her with a smile: "or, I'll throw you down from the balcony?"

“…… Well, I'll go and wash. "

Two seconds later, Ding Jing appeared on the balcony.

Mo shangyun, with a strong temper, went to the table to find the training cap and put it on his head.

When she went out, Tang Shi and Qin Xue were both sober and dressed. They could see the bruise on Mo shangyun's face by the light, but they didn't see it.

Strong desire to survive tells Tang Shi that she must have been sleeping until now last night, and has seen nothing.

Self hypnotic oneself, Tang poetry suddenly spit out breath, looked at this dormitory.

Sure enough, she hasn't reached the level of "red room" and can't adapt to all kinds of sudden accidents.

*

when Mo shangyun arrived downstairs, many students had already got up for training.

However, the light was too dark at night, and no one noticed the color on his face.

Subei and younianyu are waiting for her downstairs. As soon as they see her appear, they come directly to her.

"I'll wait for you. It's a little late today." Subei said with a smile, "do you want to go back to our slum, what's wrong with your face?"

Mo shangyun raised his hand to wipe the corner of his eyes. He felt severe pain and immediately twisted his eyebrows. A strong murderous spirit burst out from his eyebrows.

Both Northern Jiangsu and younianyu stopped in time.

But soon, Mo Shang Yun on the convergence of emotion, light way: "knock to."

"Where is it?" Subei was surprised and said, "it's not like kowtow --"

before finishing his words, he once again felt the strong murderous spirit of Subei and stopped his analysis in time.

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