Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Does Ji Ruonan like Mo Shangyun? This question has not been discussed yet.

However, the two of them discussed a few words about Ji Ruonan.

The topic started with ink.

"What's the matter with Ji Ruonan looking for me?" Mo Shangyun asked, bowing his head and biting the sweet potato.

Sweet potatoes are warm, bite down, soft, with the unique fragrance and sweetness of sweet potatoes.

"I don't know." Yan Tianxing said quietly, paused, and then looked at Mo Shangyun, and asked with a little sympathy, "She often looks for you?"

"Fortunately."

Mo Shangyun touched his nose.

Yan Tianxing's eyes were floating, and she was looked up and down.

Feeling something was wrong, ink ink frowned, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

"It's hard work."

Yan Tianxing chuckled lowly.

Mo Shangyun squinted at him, and suddenly lifted his lips, "Gossip."

"what?"

"I heard that she is your ex-girlfriend?" Mo Shangyun asked.

"Well," Yan Tianxing nodded slightly, "Forget it."

Mo Shangyun narrowed his eyes and smiled and asked: "She chased you?"

"……Ok."

Oh.

No wonder they feel the same.

Slightly lowered his head, biting the sweet potato, Mo Shangjun thought for a while and then asked, "Have you ever chased someone?"

Yan Tianxing: "..."

"Oh."

After waiting for three seconds, he saw that his face was dull, and ink eyebrows were raised.

Needless to say, I got it.

Yan Tianxing twitched slightly, "Have you chased?"

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun was calm, "I have talent and good looks, just one look."

"..."

No chase, no chase, no experience, no experience, but lift yourself up high, you have to boast about yourself.

Yan Tianxing was quite speechless, but when she saw her, her eyebrows raised slightly, her expression slightly complacent, and she felt lovely and tight.

After a while, Mo Shangjun finished eating sweet potatoes in his hands and spoke out slowly, "There is still a problem."

"ask."

Yan Tianxing silently stuffed the remaining sweet potatoes in her hands.

Mo Shangyun accepted it with impunity, and then asked curiously, "Did you come to school often to see her two or three years ago?"

"……occasionally."

In fact, three times in total.

There were two incidents when I came to school, and I said to Ji Ruonan by the way.

Once it was...

Thinking of this, Yan Tianxing took his thoughts.

Nodding his head, Mo Shangyun continued to ask: "I often wait under the third tree on the right side of the south gate of the school?"

Yan Tian Xing was stunned.

Soon, I thought of something, suddenly.

"Oh," Yan Tianxing chuckled low, "I waited twice, and met you twice, Comrade Mo Shangjun. Isn't your frequency of skipping classes higher?"

I vaguely remember that this is the case.

Two times in a row, I met someone who came out of the wall, dressed casually, and looked like a woman, wearing a peaked cap on her head, the brim was very low, and the sky was very dark, you can not see the appearance of people.

It was the smooth movement of the wall, which was smooth as if it had been repeated thousands of times, which made him remember deeply.

For the first time, she didn't say a word, glanced at him, and left.

At that time, there was a man waiting for her.

The second time, she greeted him with some ridicule.

——"Man, what about squatting?"

Without waiting for his answer, she waved her hand smartly and left.

In memory, the same person was waiting for her.

"..." Mo Shangyun hesitated and defended, "I will do it twice."

When I saw Yan Tianxing before, I didn't think about it at all. When I talked to Ji Ruonan, he didn't know the familiarity from somewhere. I remember such a thing, and the silhouette was very familiar, so I asked it.

Right now, it's all right, and it's all him.

However, in that half year, she really only turned the wall twice.

Unlucky.

Mo Shangyun secretly vomited.

Yan Tianxing smiled at the bottom of his eyes and raised his hand to pick up the training cap on the side of Mo Shangjun and put it on her head.

The movement was very light, the hat pressed her soft hair, the brim covered her forehead, and she extended her fingers, pressing the brim down, covering her eyebrows, and only a small half of her face was exposed.

If you think about it, it looks quite similar.

"It's quite fate that way." Yan Tianxing smiled deeper on his lips.

The field of vision was completely blocked by the brim, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes uncomfortably, opened his hand, then raised his finger, and raised the brim slightly upward. The field of vision suddenly widened, and it happened that Yan Tianxing lightly hooked his lips, The smiling eyes and the face of Jun Lang's evil spirits made her pause for a moment.

After a pause, I slowly retracted it.

It is quite coincidental.

Only, I thought of someone who made her not too happy.

That man... don't know if he is alive.

Yan Tianxing looked at her for a long time, frowning lightly. After waiting for a while, he seemed to be sure of something. "There is another time, and I should have met you too."

"Ok?"

"Your sophomore year, May 4, in the evening, in the school, 11 dormitory buildings, turn right, you are carrying two roasted sweet potatoes," Speaking of which, Yan Tianxing raised her finger and gently pressed her After adjusting the proper position of the brim, said, "Send me one."

"Has this happened?"

Mo Shangyun looked up in surprise, a little puzzled.

Without saying that Yan Tianxing remembered the time and place so clearly, she said that when she saw Yan Tianxing's face, she should have a deep memory.

I met him over the wall twice and couldn't see his face clearly.

Yes, on campus--

Mo Shangyun felt something was wrong.

"Ok."

Yan Tianxing deserves it.

Mo Shangyun thought about it and asked, "Why should I give you sweet potatoes?"

"Think of yourself."

Yan Tianxing dropped three words and took his hand back.

There was a trance in the look.

Some memories have faded long ago, not to mention the fate of one side, even the appearance is unclear.

It's just that these three times, a little bit of special memory, is so easy to remember when it is mentioned.

Especially for the third time... that compassionate and deliberate tone made people want to strangle her.

can--

In less than three years, Mo Shangyun's change was a bit big.

The temperament is more restrained, quiet, mature, sometimes publicized, sometimes free and easy, lazy, a little less playful and lively, and I don't see that young childish.

At the moment, she rejected all the shortcomings of her age.

Mo Shangyun thought about it for a while, and there was really no memory.

I remember Yan Tianxing waiting outside the school, because she came out of the wall twice and came out a little special.

As for what he described in detail, it really can't be remembered.

"No impression."

Mo Shangyun shook his head, deliberately showing some regret.

It's a shame to say so, but it doesn't, but I don't remember this. Compared with the person who doesn't remember Ji Ruonan, the former let her care a little.

After all, this kind of thing is also an interesting thing to remember.

Yan Tianxing was not disappointed. He smiled at her and added a little bit of ambiguity to his lowered voice. "Mo Shangyun, I went there three times in total, and I met you. What happened?"

The voice is sexy, the tone is lazy, the voice is mellow and magnetic, and it is extremely nice. Against this cool night breeze, a little intoxicating.

The ink on the ink slightly moved, and a strange emotion flashed by.

In a blink of an eye, it returned to normal.

She sighed pitifully, then raised her hand and patted Yan Tianxing on the shoulder. She smiled with emotion.

In a word, the previous warm atmosphere was instantly pulled to the freezing point.

The smile in Yan Tianxing's eyes gradually faded away, but it deepened quickly and quickly.

As soon as the hand was lifted, the next shot was taken, the cap of the ink on Jun was shot down, covering most of her face.

"Taste your sweet potatoes."

The sound is not annoying, but it is pretending to be annoying, and it is mixed with a little helplessness, which very appropriately resolves the awkward atmosphere.

Mo Shangyun raised the brim upwards, calmly withdrawn his gaze, and really continued to eat her sweet potatoes.

With only half left, Mo Shangyun took a bite to Yan Tianxing, and then ate the rest with peace of mind.

After eating, the two men "destroyed the corpse", and after extinguishing the bonfire, they turned on the flashlight again, hiding the surrounding traces one by one, and then throwing away all the firewood picked up by Liang Zhiqiong.

"Tomorrow is the Snake Banquet again?"

Before approaching the camp, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and asked Yan Tianxing, who was flashlighting on one side.

"Ok."

There are too many snakes, so you can only cook the food by the way, waiting for them to finish eating.

However, this variety of dishes does not seem to be very popular.

Yan Tianxing's affirmative answer confirmed Mo Shangyun's idea of ​​going south ten kilometers tomorrow.

In the huge jungle, it is impossible to find only one snake on a trip.

Going to the edge of the camp, Mo Shangyun's eyes swept across the camp, and soon stopped, leaning his head toward Yan Tianxing, "Goodbye."

Although it's time to turn off the lights soon, after all, there are many people, and there are many people wandering outside. Walking with Yan Tianxing is always inconvenient.

When she finished, she went straight ahead.

Ran--

Yan Tianxing grabbed her wrist.

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