It seems to be raining a little less.

Mo shangyun could hear a lot of voices, but she didn't speak. There was no sound on the other side of the phone. The silence in the room was terrible.

After a long time, Bai Chuan continued: "it's not in the army, or you won't have a chance to answer the phone."

Since Mo shangyun entered the military academy, he never got a response when he called him, let alone at night. Only by texting could he reach him occasionally.

He still plays.

But Mo shangyun didn't know.

Taking a breath, Mo shangyun asked coldly, "what do you want to do?"

Full of cool voice, with the outside of the rain soaked, no trace of emotion.

Calm, cold.

Bai Chuan did not seem to hear her voice, but asked: "is the wound healed?"

“……”

Mo shangyun did not speak.

Probably can also guess, just all her conjectures are not tenable, this call is just Baichuan this madman drunk just called.

"Mo'er, I miss you."

His voice is low and ambiguous. When he speaks in a low voice, he has a strong sense of helplessness. He makes Mo shangyun's heart sink for no reason. When he sinks to the bottom, he produces a sense of emptiness.

Mo Shang Yun frowned, ready to hang up the phone.

However, Bai Chuan seems to have guessed her idea and stopped her in time, "don't hang up."

The light words, like the feathers floating in the open world, reveal the silk begging.

“……”

Mo shangyun did not speak.

She turned her head slightly and looked out of the window when she raised her eyes. The rain on the glass was winding and pouring, with colorful light and mottled colors.

The grip on the mobile phone is tighter.

Then she heard Baichuan say, "I found him."

“…… Who? "

Mo shangyun suddenly made a voice, and his voice was a little erratic.

"That scarred face, the man who made you want to go to the Academy." Bai Chuan said slowly.

On the ink, Yun's heart shrank.

The hands on the floor smashed into fists.

Scar face!

Did Baichuan check him out?!

Soon, Baichuan said softly, "I thought that if he died, you would leave the army."

“……”

Mo shangyun frowns tightly, stunned at the idea of Bai Chuan, but also stunned by Bai Chuan's clues to scar face.

After half a ring, she asked, "who is he?"

Bai Chuan did not answer her question, but said: "we ran into him, I did not kill him."

"Baichuan!"

Mo shangyun called him, and his voice was a little agitated.

"You used to ask me if I was hurt." Bai Chuan said obstinately, like a grievance complaint, a very ethereal mood, and so some naive.

Mo Shang Yun a Leng, she lowered her head, the voice is very light to say: "now is not before."

“…… So it is. "

All of a sudden, Baichuan was clear and bright.

Then, he said, "moer, I won't tell you what you want to know."

"What's the matter with you?" Mo shangyun took a breath, and the unspeakable emotions turned into anger, "are you sick?"

"Don't be angry." "Bai Chuan soft voice comforts her," you are angry, can't sleep tonight. "

"Shit, it's getting light."

Mo Shang Yun was angry and came up.

"You stayed up all night." "When you wake up, it's not like this," says Bai Chuan

“……”

Mo shangyun tried not to scold him.

She raised her hand and pressed her brow.

She did stay up all night, so she's freaking out right now.

Things are in a mess. Bai Chuan's phone call is even more chaotic.

"You must be thinking a lot," he added. When you have insomnia, you always think about a lot of things. "

Mo shangyun gnaws his teeth and plans to hang up again.

However, Baichuan can always seize the opportunity.

He said, "just a moment. You don't have to talk. I'll tell you where he is."

“……”

After tolerating, Mo shangyun did not speak.

Baichuan is not good at drinking. If you drink a little more, you will get drunk.

Mo shangyun occasionally drinks a little wine, but he is naturally good at drinking. When he is drunk, Baichuan knows his drinking capacity, but he always drinks with her.

Drunk on the drunk, is not the kind of honest, he will be with a changed person like pestering her, the only pleasure is to like to make her happy.

He taught her a lot of little magic tricks.

Later she realized that it was not what he would have learned at the beginning, but was specially learned to find a chance to show off in front of her.

In the dead of night, it is always easy to think of many past events.I thought that after so many years, some things have been forgotten.

How many years?

At that time, he was too young to shoulder any responsibility, so he relied on his own ability to make trouble everywhere.

Mo shangyun occasionally thought of the things of his youth, and felt in a trance, as if it was something far away in his life.

On the phone, Bai Chuan's words are not much, he is no longer that young man, even his voice has become mature and stable, but the emphasis after drunk makes Mo shangyun think of him many years ago.

Not so much has happened.

All relationships are straightforward.

She never had such complicated thoughts when she answered the phone call from Baichuan.

She didn't speak for ten minutes.

Bai Chuan was alone, some of them didn't, and lasted about ten minutes.

Finally, he gave a self mockery smile and said, "he has been transferred to the s group by B & O. you may meet him later."

He can't do it.

I can't sweep all the obstacles to you.

Hearing the rain on the other side of the phone, Baichuan felt submerged by the rain a little bit, and the powerlessness that was hard to escape was so strong at this moment.

"Happy birthday, Baichuan."

Mo Shang Yun said and hung up the phone.

……

The phone was hung up.

The rain stopped suddenly.

In the dark, the phone screen lights up.

Bai Chuan lowered his head, and the light on the screen shone on his face. The light was soft, so his eyes seemed to soften at this moment. He put down all his indifference and vigilance. He was warm like the warm sun in March, without any edges and corners.

Like the clean and clear youth in the distant past.

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