The table is full of all kinds of things.

Mo shangyun took a closer look and found that there were so many things.

There are all kinds of ornaments, such as woodworking, ceramics, metal, and all kinds of commemorative objects. They are packed in large and small boxes, and half of the table is filled. This is still outside. There are some things in the drawer of the desk, such as daggers and bracelets.

Bai Chuan is a gift giving maniac. Every time he meets with her, he always brings something to her. Sometimes Mo shangyun can't remember what he sent, so he takes it back and throws it on the table.

A pendant she sent to Tang poetry last year was from Bai Chuan.

Noticing Mo shangyun's strange eyes, Yan Tianxing looked at the desk. Seeing the ornaments all over the table, he frowned slightly, "isn't this your style?"

Quickly the line of sight received back, Mo Shang Yun shrugged at will, "from friends."

Yan Tianxing looked at her.

Not with his line of sight, Mo shangyun directly said: "you are good to stay, I go downstairs to see the situation."

As soon as she finished, she turned, opened the door and went out.

As soon as the door was closed, the room was still that one, but it suddenly became cold.

Yan Tianxing stood in the same place for a few seconds, then paced to the bookcase next door. The furniture was wiped very clean, and the glass cabinet door was clean and transparent, which did not affect his view.

There are so many awards, a whole bookcase.

However, looking at the arrangement is very neat, but similar awards are not placed together, obviously is to find an empty place to put down, it is estimated that the owner of the room is not at ease.

In fact, Mo shangyun is a man who never talks about honor.

It's like He had heard Mo shangshuang say about Mo shangyun's piano level 10, but he had known him for a year or two, and never heard of it.

After watching the awards in the bookcase one by one, Yan Tianxing, who had nothing to see, naturally put his attention on the desk.

I really have to be attracted by the full table furnishings.

Yan Tianxing has seen everything. Although the styles of the ornaments are different, he obviously feels that it should be sent by the same person.

It is not clear that the road is not clear, but a mystery intuition.

A clay figurine that looks like Mo shangyun has a bracelet on it that attracts Yan Tianxing's attention.

Squint, Yan Tianxing eventually will be that string of bracelet to take up.

It's made of metal. The surface is silver, and the middle is rectangular metal. The side near the skin is engraved with the letter BC.

Holding the bracelet, Yan Tianxing did not wrinkle. After a while, he threw the bracelet aside and picked up other ornaments like self abuse.

Nine out of ten ornaments have similar marks.

In one of the frames, the photo shows Mo shangyun, 16 or 17 years old, sitting in the front of an SUV with winding roads and endless desert behind.

This one is nothing.

However, in the corner behind the frame, there is a word "Chuan".

Yan Tianxing nearly folded the photo frame.

The door was suddenly opened after being knocked three times.

"I took some food --"

Mo shangyun came in with a bag. As soon as he looked up, he saw Yan Tianxing standing in front of his desk.

He's holding the frame, the picture is facing down, and he's staring at the word in the corner of the frame.

Mo Shang Yun suddenly realized something and frowned together.

When Yan Tianxing heard the voice, he took a look at Mo shangyun. His eyes were cool and murderous. It seemed that his emotion could not be linked with happiness.

Flash into the door, Mo shangyun will close the door and lock the door.

He raised his hand and touched his nose. Mo shangyun coughed gently. Then he asked without changing his face: "isn't that good?"

Hearing her hint of accusation, Yan Tianxing's face completely darkened. He frowned and replied, "throw the guest into the room, and you'll let me sit there?"

“……”

Well.

It's not very good.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun decided to remedy it, "whatever you like, you can take it away."

"You want me to take these things?" Yan Tianxing almost wandered on the edge of the rampage.

After blinking her eyes, Mo shangyun realized that the decision was really embarrassing. She lifted up the bag in her hand and said, "do you want to eat the new fruit?"

“……”

Yan Tianxing could not even talk to her.

She doesn't have any other skills, does she?!

Feeling that the air pressure in the bedroom is getting lower and deeper, Mo shangyun simply doesn't speak. He puts the plastic bag on the table, and then takes out the fruits inside.

The fruit was brought back by Mo shangshuang. Because Mo Cang was sitting in the living room, cen and Mo shangshuang went to bed consciously. Mo shangyun estimated that no one would eat the fruit, so he went downstairs and walked around for a while and consciously picked up the fruit.——It's entertaining.

To avoid being said to be rude.

Cherries, raspberries and two apples.

After Mo shangyun took it out, he took it all to the bathroom to wash it.

When it was brought up again, the fruit was washed clean.

However, as soon as she put it on the table, she saw that the picture frame previously taken up by Yan Tianxing was only a body, and the picture of the soul was missing.

Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows and asked Yan Tianxing, "where are my photos?"

"Burned." Yan Tianxing came back to her.

Mo shangyun said: All right. You can do whatever you want.

She doesn't care.

"Eat?"

Mo shangyun picked up a chelizi and sent it to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing a frown, disgusted way: "wash clean?"

Patience to wash fruit for him, but also this attitude, Mo Jun immediately fire, "deliberately find fault, right?"

Yan Tianxing looked at the chair under the desk, "move the chair."

"Shit!"

Mo shangyun angrily scolded, raised his hand and lifted the chair to Yan Tianxing's feet.

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