Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

The emotions fermented all night, and finally all emotions such as anger, unwillingness, and contempt were turned into four targets: Mo Shangyun, Ding Jing, Northern Jiangsu, and You Nianyu.

Among them, a person who dominated the whole "red room" was the first to bear the brunt.

During the morning exercise in the morning, every time Mo Shangyun meets people, they will get their indifference, and if they are too much, they will hear a word from their nostrils expressing emotions-"hum".

Simple and clear, no matter where you come from, everyone can appreciate it.

But for such a trivial matter, Mo Shangyun didn't even think about wasting an extra second, let alone mind.

At the same time, because there were hundreds of people walking in one day, many of the partners who struggled and struggled together yesterday will no longer be seen when they re-entered yesterday’s training route. There are fewer people, the ground is empty, and the vision is wide. Feelings of incomprehension spread among the students, confused, empty, unable to see the future, no matter how hard they try to reach the edge, all kinds of emotions are mixed together, which causes their depression and tension, and there are far fewer laughter and laughter on weekdays.

"Mo Shangyun."

Mo Shangyun, who had just finished breakfast, was stopped by Liang Zhiqiong as soon as he came to the door.

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun turned to look at her.

Liang Zhiqiong ran to Mo Shangjun and took a breath, saying, "I have something to tell you."

"Say."

Put one hand in the trouser pocket, and Mo Shangyun went all the way.

The weather has been bad these days. Even if it didn't rain this morning, it was gloomy.

The posture of the dark clouds overwhelming the mood made people feel a bit heavy.

Keeping up with the pace of Mo Shangjun, Liang Zhiqiong said: "Two people walked in Bai Lizhao's team."

"I know."

Mo Shangyun echoed.

It was indeed unclear last night, but I went to Bai Lizhao's team this morning and noticed that two people were missing.

Not surprisingly.

All of them are the worst who want to grab the life-saving straw of Bai Lizhao and struggle with this thigh. Under the real assessment, they will be eliminated if their strength does not reach the standard.

This is normal.

"The mood in the team is very low. Yesterday's partner, I can't see it today..." Liang Zhiqiong said, frowning unconsciously. "Anyway, their training performance this morning was very lax. Bai Lizhao was useless to say anything. , So there was a great deal of fire. Although the state after getting better, it also caused a few people's dissatisfaction... They think that Bai Lizhao is not close to human feelings, but I think that Bai Lizhao is also reluctant of."

"Ok?"

Mo Shangyun turned his head down, seemingly unclear.

She couldn't see how this matter had anything to do with her.

Liang Zhiqiong hesitated a little, blinked his eyes, and finally said: "You have so much reason, then you will convince people, can you help?"

Although he would quarrel with Bai Lizhao every time, he did not form any hatred.

Leaving is a question of the student's ability. She thinks that Bai Lizhao has done all that should be done. It is also helpless for the student to be eliminated.

This is too sad.

Mo Shangyun gave her a slanted look and said lightly: "No way."

"How can there be no way?"

Liang Zhiqiong frowned.

How can there be no way to master the vast ink paintings?

In the past, when Mo Shangyun was an instructor, three words and two words could change their minds and eliminate all negative emotions.

The pace came to a halt, and Mo Shangyun looked at her sideways, then chuckled.

She seemed to smile as always, but it fell in the eyes of Liang Zhiqiong, but with a little joy and helplessness.

With her arm stretched, Mo Shangjun's elbow rested on Liang Zhiqiong's shoulder. She leaned her head closer to Liang Zhiqiong and looked closely at Liang Zhiqiong.

In the long and narrow eyes, the playfulness and contemplation spread, but at the deepest point, Liang Zhiqiong suddenly saw a little seriousness.

When she looked at her so much, Liang Zhiqiong only felt that the scalp was tingling, and there was an indescribable tension.

"You, what are you doing..." Liang Zhiqiong's tone could not restrain his stammer.

"I find that you look better and better."

With that, Mo Shangjun raised her hand and squeezed her cheek.

There is a little less sensuality, but the feel is still good.

"rogue!"

With a curse, Liang Zhiqiong subconsciously wanted to hide.

However, Mo Shangyun raised her hand around her shoulder and pulled the person back.

"I'm just like you now, I'm a student." Mo Shangyun's slow words interrupted Liang Zhiqiong's struggle.

Liang Zhiqiong fell silent, staring closely at Mo Shangyun.

I saw Mo Shangyun's lips chuckled and arrogantly, she said: "I only give you chicken soup when I am an instructor and feel that I am responsible for you."

"..."

"Can't chicken soup be so obvious?"

Liang Zhiqiong felt that his momentum was weak instantly, she muttered: "Why? Isn't Bai Lizhao taking the initiative to take responsibility..."

Mo Shangyun was happy, "When I am in the same status as you and them, why should I take the future and responsibility of others on myself? Is it because I am busy with my own affairs, or are they looking so good and worthwhile? Am I wasting my time?"

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong found himself in Mo Shangyun here, more and more unable to refute.

I patted Liang Zhiqiong on the shoulder, and Mo Shangyun said, "Come on, Bai Lizhao can solve it."

Since Bai Lizhao chose to lead them to train together, the experience of being questioned and rebelled is also necessary.

They must have a phase of running-in period.

With Bai Lizhao's temperament, it will definitely be solved.

What's more, this matter has nothing to do with her.

When she was an instructor, she was forced to consider each student. She did not want to delay the students who had been in her hands, so she imposed responsibilities on herself, but that would put a certain burden on herself.

In such a position, she couldn't help worrying about that.

But now, she is the same as all the trainees, no one owes anyone, no one has to bear who, no responsibility must be imposed. She has taken on the responsibilities for too long. She likes to do her own things now, so she can't intervene in their affairs.

Even if it is a weight of thought, she does not want to blend in.

Mo Shangyun left.

Liang Zhiqiong is still in place.

The sight fell on the slender back of the ink, and Liang Zhiqiong had a strange feeling in his heart that seemed to be sad.

It is a very happy thing to train with Mo Shangjun.

However, if Mo Shangyun no longer acts as an instructor...

It felt like she was abandoned by her.

But as Mo Shangjun said, they are all students, she and she are the same, in this state of competition, there is no one who should bear who.

Liang Zhiqiong exhaled for a long time.

Originally she wanted to help Bai Lizhao, but just now, she suddenly realized that she was too dependent on Mo Shangyun.

Because Mo Shangyun had been her instructor, she always subconsciously relied on Mo Shangyun.

But now, Mo Shangyun is her opponent!

*

Before the eight-point training, Mo Shangyun arrived at the training ground in advance.

Not like the students who worked hard to train, she sat on the grass away from the training ground, pulled a piece of grass into her mouth, and casually looked at the group of students who were desperate to relieve stress.

Suddenly, she heard footsteps coming from behind.

The direction was directed at her, without feeling hostility and danger, Mo Shangyun ignored it.

Until she heard a voice calling her--

"Student Mo Shangyun."

It was a gentle and gentle voice.

"..."

Mo Shangyun's movements visibly stopped.

A few seconds later, Mo Shangjun ripped off the grass in his mouth and threw it aside. Then, just like he didn’t hear anyone calling her, he stood up directly from the ground, didn’t even return his head, and walked straight ahead. Training Course.

After walking a few steps, she heard Song Xiuliang's voice, "Your reputation is too great, and it has been passed to our hospital. Classmate Mo Shangjun, this is a god."

Mo Shangjun paced slightly.

However, she still didn't look back.

When planning to raise his leg and go again, Song Xiuliang said: "Don't run away."

Fuck.

It sounds like there is love and hatred between the two of them.

And she is like a coward.

The falling hand clenched into a fist, then loosened slowly.

Finally, Mo Shangyun turned around and faced Song Xiuliang standing in the rear.

What you see is a white coat, with gold-rimmed glasses, a pretending to look like a dog, and looking at the gentle and hypocritical'hypocrite'.

Song Xiuliang had a smile on his face, but it was a very professional smile, not a little more, a little more, just right, and I can get the best favorability among others, but it fell on the ink and looked like it. A fake disgusting disgusting party.

Laughing is not sincere!

Embracing arms in both hands, Mo Shangyun squinted at him and said lazily: "I'm not sick."

"..."

Song Xiuliang was silent for two seconds, and then broke the score instantly.

"I haven't seen you in two years. You are getting more and more lovely." Song Xiuliang's smile deepened on his face, and he was quite happy. "Is this the first sentence of a normal person meeting?"

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Song Xiuliang: I have a daughter-in-law, so I am not interested in you.

Song Xiuliang: Si Sheng and I are friends.

Song Xiuliang: I am also friends with Qiao Yan and Fu Liang of "Go to Die" next door.

Song Xiuliang: One day, I will replace Ruan Yan and Feng Fan as the strongest suit.