Chapter 1767

Most of the moon cakes on the folded square table have been taken away.

The rest is stacked together, neatly arranged by obsessive-compulsive patients, occupying a corner of the square table.

The rest of the square table is occupied by hot pot ingredients, half meat and vegetables, full of dazzling, placed full.

There are people around.

Standing at the square table, Tang Shi put his eyes on the moon cakes and asked in a low voice, "what flavor does Mr. Ji like to eat?"

"How many flavors have you made?" Ji Zhou asked.

"All of them."

Tang poetry answers.

After waiting for a moment, without waiting for Ji Zhou's response, Tang Shi looked up at Ji Zhou and saw a smile on his lips. She suddenly came back to her senses.

So he began to report his taste to Ji Zhou.

There are so many kinds of moon cakes that everything can be made into moon cakes. This time, in addition to a few common flavors, there are other tastes to try, Ji Zhou does not necessarily know.

All tastes are told in Tang poetry.

"You did it all?"

"Well." Tang Shi nodded and said, "a few have been done, and some should be left."

Ji Zhou slightly squinted, "I'm the same as others?"

“……”

After a few seconds of silence, Tang Shi felt that the root of his ear was obviously burning.

She lowered her head a little, raised her hand and stroked her hair, covering her ears with her short hair.

To hide one's ears and steal one's bell.

This action is to make her ears red more conspicuous.

Ji Zhou noticed that her fingers were slender and thin, just like bones. Down her fingers, her wrists, elbows and arms were white, but her delicate feeling was fragile, like a willow branch that could be broken gently.

Her dress is thin, a cotton dress, pure white, skirt embroidered with flowers, the wind blows, the train fluttering, like a butterfly.

Ji Zhou did not speak.

The surrounding environment is lively and noisy, but it is isolated here, so quiet that Tang poetry can hear its own heartbeat.

Plop, plop, plop.

The chest is like periosteum, which is beating without rhythm, making the music disorderly and disturbing.

After biting his lip, Tang Shi raised his head slightly, looked at Ji Zhou's eyes, and said, "it's not the same. Thanks for another preparation."

The wind disordered her hair, and the sweat soaked bangs on her forehead were dried, slightly disordered, and the ends of her hair swayed gently on her forehead.

Ji Zhou saw her little face, white and small, eyes soaked in moonlight, wet, like a deer in the dark night, a little flustered, but soon returned to calm.

"I just want a thank you." Ji Zhou looked at her and said gently, "too much to eat."

“……”

Tang poetry blinked, some hesitated.

Ji Zhou asked softly, "what about my share?"

"In the bag."

Tang Shi answered quickly, and then he bowed his head and ran away.

Running through the noisy crowd, from one desk and chair to the other, Tang Shi must come down and see the handbag on the chair.

She went over and picked up her handbag.

"What's the matter?" Song Ci, who brought the kebab to the table, asked.

Yuan Qu also approached and asked, "the corn is roasted, and I've left a bunch for you. Do you want to eat it?"

Holding the bag in her fingers, Tang Shi said, "keep it for me. I'll eat it later."

Yuan Qu said: "then hurry up, the bandits will soon be able to divide up!"

When the others heard it, they started to yell.

"Go and go. We won't steal food from sister Tang Shi."

"Don't worry, sister Tang Shi. The corn will be kept for you, and it's still warm."

"Does sister Tang Shi like to eat corn? It's OK. Brother's share is for you!"

……

They joked, and Tang Shi nodded to them with a smile, and then walked away with a handbag.

After a while, the beating heart gradually settled down.

Beyond the crowd, Tang poetry glimpses Shang Ru's figure.

It was hard for her to guess what Ji Zhou meant by bringing shangru here.

But so many people only brought shangru here

She will inevitably think more.

When they walked to the square table again, there were already a few more people around him, asking him what he wanted to eat, and some of them were still joking.

She stood by for a while, but did not approach.

Ji Zhou caught sight of her when she was on her side, and sent those people away.

He turned around and looked at the Tang poetry, which had a lot of pressure in his eyes, which made the Tang poetry get rid of the confused thoughts and hurried forward a few steps to Ji Zhou.

The ground under her feet is not stable, even if it has been corrected, there are still some broken stones. The canvas shoes of Tang poetry stepped on the stones, and her feet slipped and nearly fell. Just as she was about to stabilize, Ji Zhou raised her hand to hold her arm, and she stood up straight.

"Thank you."His fingers were magical, which made the touch of her arm linger, and the temperature suddenly rose.

A moment of contact, such as willow branches gently brush across the lake, in the heart of the turbulence ripples.

Tang poetry only felt that the scalp was tight, and the voice of thanks was erratic.

With a smile, Ji Zhou reminded her: "moon cake."

Tang poetry regained consciousness, quickly opened the bag, opened the zipper, and took out the two moon cakes placed inside.

In order to prevent oil leakage, Tang poetry carefully used two layers of oil paper packaging, and the outside was packed with exquisite gift boxes. Two moon cakes were placed in the cartons, just the right size.

She bought it specially.

She was also prepared for Song Ci and Yuan opera, and the carton was special, but not the same as that given to Ji Zhou.

There is a little bit of careful thinking hidden in it, but Tang poetry is now nervous.

Ji Zhou took over the cardboard box with moon cakes and said in a warm voice, "thank you."

"Yes," Tang Shi pursed his lips and looked up at Ji Zhou with a smile. "Mr. Ji helped me a lot."

"Speaking of this," Ji Zhou said, "do you want to stay in the information squadron for a few days?"

Tang poetry slightly a Zheng, pressure palpitation, the eye fundus has the light to flicker, the faint expectation, "may?"

"Yes. I've already told them. "

"Thank you."

Tang poetry is happy and smiling, eyebrows can not hold that wipe of joy, all to fly out.

Ji Zhou chuckled.

*

when shangru was upset, he caught sight of Ji Zhou and Tang poetry in the crowd.

The former frowns and smiles with tenderness in the spring breeze; the latter is happy and looks at Ji Zhou with formality and affection.

Shangru was a little stunned.

With so many girls present, she never expected that the man would be Tang poetry.

The rank of a bar and a star seems to have no temper at all. In fact, he has a strong temper. The more he presses, the more he can rebound.

She met Tang Shi in the hospital, and later in the cake shop. Shangru had the heart to crush her, but she was attacked by Tang Shi every time. Later, when she recalled, shangru felt a chill in her heart, which made her hair stand on end.

Silent, cramped skin, knife into the bone.

But now, she and Ji Zhou

Shangru is a little upset.

"Old classmates."

After a long time, Mo shangyun finally said hello to shangru as he passed by.

She was lazy, but she was still lazy.

Even if she doesn't dress up carefully, she can still stand out in the crowd.

And there is a very obvious phenomenon is: most people in front of her, the aura will unconsciously close.

"Ink and ink!"

Yan GUI, who was originally entangled with shangru, immediately saw Mo shangyun and threw himself at him.

However, this time, without waiting for Mo shangyun to make a move, Yan Tianxing pressed his warning eyes at him two steps away. His eyes were like a knife. Yan GUI was shocked, jumped back two steps, and then looked at them two times.

These two are so cruel

However, seeing this scene, shangru was stunned for no reason.

I had seen Yangui entangle myself, but I thought she was a little interested in myself.

Now Yan GUI's behavior, the eyes of the familiar Officer

She remembered that the man next to Mo shangyun was the officer in the ward next to pengyuqiu and Mucheng. He was two bars and three stars, because his appearance was so symbolic that she could remember it after meeting him once.

It seems that Mo shangyun has visited him several times.

However, if Mo shangyun really had that relationship with him, she saw him in the mall the day before yesterday with that young man What's going on?

All sorts of doubts float in my mind.

"Old classmate," Shang Ru's face showed a dignified and decent smile, toward Mo shangyun way, "are you all a troop?"

Mo Shang Yun gently smile, "almost."

Shang Ru is quite puzzled, "mix up men and women?"

Mo shangyun took a look at Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing just wanted to help her fool the past, when Duan Zimu suddenly came to this side and said, "Mo team, Yan team, deputy Bu team, ask you to go and eat barbecue. You can eat the hot pot

"Well, at once."

"Well."

Mo shangyun and Yan Tianxing responded one after another.

However, both of them looked at Duan Mu strangely. The long proud Duan mu, in his expression and tone, actually meant a little respect.

For shangru?

It's really bad for Yan.

But it's hard to say anything on the surface.

"Let's go first." Mo shangyun first told shangru, and then said with Yangui and Duanzi, "Mr. Ji is not here. Please take good care of doctor Shang.""Don't worry." Yangui patted her chest and nodded.

"Yes."

Duanzi Mu smiles like a spring breeze.

It's a little fake.

Mo Shang Yun and Yan Tianxing did not go a few steps, Ji Zhou came over, "Yan team."

As he spoke, he nodded to Mo shangyun, showing his respect for the leader as Duan Zimu did.

Although his rank and position were lower than that of Mo shangyun, it was hard to see such an attitude.

Mo shangyun looked at him with tears and laughter.

"The food is almost ready. Is it time for the following steps?" Asked Yan Tianxing in Ji Zhou Dynasty.

Yan Tianxing did not say anything, but he heard Mo shangyun ask, "what else is there?"

"Entertainment." Ji Zhou said, "talent show. We have some instruments ready. "

Mo shangyun took a subconscious look at the direction of the wooden house.

Ji Zhou smiles at her, everything in silence.

Then, Mo Shang Yun picked up his eyebrows and said, "OK, we are all waiting."

"Will the Mohist team participate?" Ji Zhou asked with a smile.

Mo Shang Yun shrugged, "I don't have any talent. Forget it."

"Is it?"

Yan Tianxing looked at her suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Mo shangyun pulled him to the barbecue direction.

Let's eat first.

What a coincidence, the scene of three people's dialogue also falls into shangru's eyes.

Shangru slightly wrung her eyebrows, and her heart was somewhat bottomless.

She remembered that Ji Zhou was an officer with three stars

She thought Ji Zhou was the "boss" here. When she saw Yan Tianxing, she naturally thought Yan Tianxing was the boss.

However, they called Yan Tianxing "Yan team" and "Mohist team" Mohist shangyun.

Even if they have a personal relationship, the feeling of equal treatment when addressing them is very obvious.

Until then, she suddenly remembered that she had always imagined Mo shangyun's military rank and identity, but she had never been recognized by any channel!

She thought it was all.

Leng Buding remembers the three encounters the day before yesterday, and the SUV that Mo shangyun and Ding Jing sat on. He has an indescribable feeling in his heart.

She opened her mouth and wanted to ask Yan GUI about Mo shangyun's military rank and position, but on second thought, she gritted her teeth and was restrained.

As soon as she came here, she was hit again and again. She really did not have the psychological quality to bear more blows.

Not long after her arrival, shangru was afraid to leave again, which was her rare mental state since she went to university.

After looking at Ji Zhou, who is talking to others, shangru takes a deep breath and decides to endure.

She has a good feeling for Ji Zhou. Even if a Tang poem comes in suddenly, she doesn't want to give up easily.

Such a high-quality man, after all, is rare.

However -

"Yan GUI." Shang Ru suddenly called Yan GUI.

Yan GUI looks over.

Shangru asked, "is it not forbidden to fall in love in your team?"

"How?"

Yan Guiyi raised her eyebrows and asked back with a smile.

The two captains are talking about it. How could it be forbidden?!

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