Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

When Mo Shangyun left, there was a strange silence in the dormitory.

Several pairs of eyes couldn't stop glancing at Liang Zhiqiong's bed.

After a night of training, it was impossible to say not to be hungry. It would have been possible to endure the same as before, but Mo Shangjun's barbecue appeared, which caused the worm to commit a crime, and the hook's heart was itchy.

In order to make himself less tortured, some people hesitated to wake up Liang Zhiqiong.

However, Liang Zhiqiong slept soundly, not even Mo Shangyun calling her.

Just then, the light-off whistle sounded, blocking their thoughts.

The first time the lights were turned off, Yu Yitong was going to close the door, and she accidentally glanced across the corridor. She unexpectedly found something wrong-Mo Shangyun, who said that Ding Jing was waiting downstairs, did not go downstairs, but Went directly to the dormitory.

After all, things had nothing to do with him, and Yu Yitong didn't think much, closing the door.

*

Downstairs, the night sky suddenly fluttered with light rain, like the rain falling like a silver needle, and it fell to the ground with a slight rustling sound.

The wind was roaring and the tree shadow whirling.

Ding Jing, who stood in the cold wind for ten minutes, looked at the dark night sky and drizzling rain above his eyes, and sighed gently.

Stroke.

Ding Jing turned upstairs. This time, the laces were fastened properly.

*

Ding Jing, half wet, returned to the dormitory, contaminated with cold air.

The slight movements disturbed the dormitory members who had no intention of sleeping, and they were even more upset, eager for food, eager to move.

Ding Jing's nose is still aura, and when she walks in, she smells the barbecue. She looks faintly. She looks around and finds that the source is Liang Zhiqiong's bedside.

——Don’t think about it, it was definitely given by Mo Shangyun.

People just came here to give "Lao Xianghao" some supper, and teased her by the way.

Ding Jing climbed up on her bed, because it was early to go to bed to turn off the lights, so she did not make any noise.

He fell to the bed and rolled into the bed, Ding Jing fell to his head and fell asleep.

Others didn't have her concentration, smelling the faint smell of barbecue, but they could only sleep silently with their eyes closed, pretending to have a calm state that had no desire, and forced to fall asleep.

In the middle of the night, Liang Zhiqiong woke up smelling the fragrance, and in the middle of the dream, he touched the two rabbit legs, got up and sat cross-legged on the bed to solve the barbecue.

A few did not fall asleep, heard the sound of her eating, greedy not.

However, Liang Zhiqiong always felt that he was dreaming and thought it was eaten in a dream. He didn't realize what happened last night until he got up in the morning and saw the bones wrapped in leaves by the pillow.

*

The next day.

When Mo Shangjun got up early in the morning to practice, he noticed that there was drizzle outside, there was no sound on the ground, the ground was soaked by rain, and there were still water in some potholes.

Fortunately, the rain was not heavy and had no effect on her training.

Mo Shangyun came out of the dormitory building.

This point she started, in this city, will not see the light all year round.

Unlike the place where she lived when she was a child, the winter was a little late, but it was already bright at four in the summer, and there was no need to hit a flashlight.

——For this reason, her grandfather always rushed her to the yard in Zamabu early.

Mo Shangyun took out a flashlight from his pocket.

Since the flashlight came here, each person has been allocated a rechargeable one. There are sockets and chargers in the dormitory. Students choose to recharge at night, as does Mo Shangjun.

Turn the switch on, the flashlight suddenly emits a column of visible light, and the dim sight in front suddenly brightens.

As always, I wanted to go to the location of morning exercise, but after Mo Shangyun took two steps, she suddenly saw a figure under the tree. She paused. The light of the flashlight shifted with the movement of her wrist and fell on that figure.

At the same time, she heard Ding Jing's voice--

"Mo Shangyun."

It was Ding Jing himself standing under the tree.

She chose the largest tree nearby. The branches stretched out densely, spread like umbrellas above her head, calm and reliable. Her coat had only a hat and shoulders that were slightly wet.

At first, Mo Shangjun maliciously struck the light of the flashlight on her face. As if she had expected it, she pressed the brim of the training cap very low to block the dazzling light.

After a few seconds, Mo Shangyun felt quite bored and moved the beam of light away.

"It's finally here," Ding Jing didn't stand far away, and he smiled clearly at the ink. The smile faded from her eyes. She said happily, "Waiting for you all night."

"..."

If Mo Shangyun is a fool, she might really believe her.

Walking into the drizzle, Mo Shangyun walked slowly towards her, and asked lazily, "What's the matter?"

Her voice was lazy and uniquely tired in the morning, and it was not obvious.

Ding Jingxiao asked, "Did you call me down?"

Facing Ding Jing's gaze, Mo Shangyun smiled lightly, and there was rather a smile than a smile between her eyes. She asked again, "What's the matter?"

This is a bit of a threat.

Being ‘running’ should be fun.

So even if there are so many mistakes in ink, in the end, it is always the fault of ‘running legs’.

Knowing this truth, Ding Jing immediately said: "Look at my memory. I have something to find you."

"You said."

Ink on Yun and Yan Yue color.

Ding Jing admired her in her heart, but Ding Jing didn't show it.

"I heard that you are at odds with Qin Xue, so I will give you a break." Ding Jing said sincerely, then glanced at Mo Shangyun, with a cunning look and a shy tone and a contradictory gesture. , "Don't praise me, I have a thin skin, I'm embarrassed."

"..."

Oh, there was no guilt at all about the ink on Yun who wanted to beat her.

Mo Shangyun was not upset and asked, "I have to thank you for feelings?"

Ding Jing replied: "That's not necessary, it should be."

Mo Shangyun smiled and shook his head: "Not good, not good."

"..."

"Otherwise," Mo Shangyun said, "Since you are so enthusiastic, I won't let you do something, and I feel sorry for myself. This week has made you too busy, and I'm afraid you have opinions. It's too hard for you. I didn’t want you to take the initiative to do things, but it made me feel embarrassed.”

Seeing her talk down and dug the pit properly, she waited for more time for herself to jump down, and Ding Jing stopped talking to her.

I deliberately glanced at the watch, Ding Jing said: "It's not early, I have to go to the morning exercise..."

Ignoring her words, Mo Shangyun directly said: "I heard that you have a good roommate named Liang Zhiqiong."

"..."

It is said that?

You're afraid that it wasn't a shadow that came last night.

So Ding Jing asked in surprise: "Do you know her too?"

Mo Shangyun continued to smile, but the original gentle smile, I don't know when the sensation of coldness emerged. Before the dawn of the night, it fell into the eyes strangely, making people unconsciously want to play chills.

"From today on, you will be her sparring partner," Mo Shangyun still has that slow and calm tone, but she said every word. "If she doesn't get the'orange' flag by her own strength next week, we can Have a good talk."

Ding Jing froze slightly.

It was expected that Mo Shangyun would instruct her to do something, but she didn't think...it was Liang Zhiqiong's training partner.

Regarding Liang Zhiqiong's impression, Ding Jing was not very deep, and she knew that she had a good relationship with Mo Shangyun, and Mo Shangyun also protected her, tall and beautiful. It is said that she was white and rich, but she was still able to endure hardship.

In addition, every time she was in the dormitory, she would see Liang Zhiqiong falling to bed and sleeping.

Occasionally, she will pretend to be fierce and fight with Ai Youhuai.

Ding Jing, who had no idea of ​​Liang Zhiqiong's strength, simply said: "Should we talk about it now?"

His head was tilted, and Mo Shangyun smiled again. It was an unexpected smile, with a light lip corner and a light smile. She asked: "What do you bargain with me for?"

Willing to gamble and lose.

She has to do whatever she wants.

What's more, Ding Jing found a lot of trouble for her, she hadn't settled the accounts with Ding Jing yet.

Ding Jing raised his eyebrows and shrugged.

Mo Shangyun said: "Just like that, go find Liang Zhiqiong."

In this way, Liang Zhiqiong, who was still in his sleep, was kicked into Ding Jing's hands so indifferently.

After glancing at his back, Ding Jing planned to go to the dormitory building, and after a few steps she suddenly realized that--

She specifically waited for Mo Shangyun here, instead of trying to force herself to take the task, but intended to tell Mo Shangyun that she really did not deliberately throw the pot back to Mo Shangyun.

There are definitely plans for Mo Shangyun, and they have been arranged properly. ——Otherwise, her errands are a little bit stiff.

But the rumors last night were indeed unexpected, and this method of overwhelming public opinion was too nasty, and she really could not appreciate it. Therefore, she intends to explain to Mo Shangjun, and in addition, she wants to reveal the bottom of Qin Xue to Mo Shangjun.

But last night, Mo Shangyun had already used Liang Zhiqiong to "revenge" this morning, and Ding Jing thought about this, which should be regarded as a clear comparison, so she decided to invalidate her previous ideas.

Furthermore...she didn't see Mo Shangyun's interest in Qin Xue.

When walking to the dormitory building, Ding Jing inevitably thought of Liang Zhiqiong, who had a sleepwalking barbecue last night, could not help but wrinkled his eyebrows, and felt that he had taken a headache.

Thinking about this, Ding Jing pulled the brim down depressedly.

These two months have passed quickly.

*

Due to special circumstances, Mo Shangyun reduced the amount of training in a timely manner.

However, the amount of training is still very large.

When she was in the reconnaissance camp, she was used to completing the whole day of basic training in a morning exercise. If it was a weekend, she would spend almost five hours, usually about three hours. But after arriving here, the time for additional training is more than six hours, no matter how lazy, it will not be less than six hours. When you are in a good mood, it will increase to eight to ten hours.

She can cope with such intensity under normal circumstances.

But today, Mo Shangjun reduced it to the amount of training in the reconnaissance battalion, so less than seven o'clock, she went home.

As always, the training ground is full of trainees, all sweating on the ground one by one.

Mo Shangyun glanced lightly, intending to go back to the dormitory building to change a coat.

However, not far afterwards, Mo Shangyun's eyes and afterglow noticed a familiar jeep-it was Yan Tianxing.

I don’t know if Yan Tianxing was driving. No one came out of the car anyway. Instead, he stood beside the door... er, Duan Zimu.

Duan Zimu rolled up his sleeves to reveal a sharp elbow, put it on the door, and then bowed his head to talk with the person in the co-pilot position.

Because of the distance, and the blocking of the training cap, he could not see his expression clearly.

Mo Shangyun glanced puzzledly.

Without much interest, Mo Shangjun planned to take his eyes away and leave, but at this moment, Duan Zimu seemed to notice her and glanced at her.

His pair of phoenix eyes looked over, and the upward corners of his eyes had a charming charm. When he saw the ink on his eyes, he smiled lightly at the corners of his eyes, diluting the cold and alienated smell on his body.

Soon, the driver seemed to tell him something, his attention was pulled back, and he bowed his head and said a few words.

Afterwards, he extended his hand into the car window, and did not know what action he took. When he withdrew his hand, the action was quickly and neatly put back in his pocket.

Immediately afterwards, Duan Zimu walked straight towards Mo Shangyun.

After a little hesitation, Mo Shangyun simply stood still, waiting for Duan Zimu.

At this moment, she saw the jeep start, the vehicle made a turn around the place, and when she returned along the original road, her eyes were inadvertently swept away, and she suddenly saw Yan Tianxing's face.

It seemed that in order to confirm her eyes, Yan Tianxing also turned her head specifically and glanced in her direction.

Undoubtedly he.

Soon, with the departure of the jeep, Yan Tianxing also disappeared into the field of vision.

Doubts rose from the bottom of my heart, and there was a strange sense of violation on the ink.

——Yan Tianxing, who usually sees Duan Zimu eager to strangle him, just had a conversation with Duan Zimu?

"Early."

In thought, Duan Zimu had arrived, "Is it so early today?"

He laughed like a spring breeze, did not deliberately pretend, looked natural and comfortable.

Therefore, a few eyes were drawn, but this time, just a few glances, the eyes were quickly taken back.

-Nothing is as important as training. What's more, melons often exist, but opportunities don't.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun was in a good mood and should be heard.

Duan Zimu asked: "How is your body?"

As early as during the training, this time was remembered by Duan Zimu. Mo Shangyun listened to him and asked, without any shyness, he nodded calmly, "Very good."

She has always been in good health, coupled with normal work and rest recently, combined with work and rest, and properly maintained, as long as she does not walk in the river, there is basically no problem.

"Well." Duanzi Mu reached out towards Mo Shangyun, and when the face of Su Yun was suspicious, he said helplessly, "Yan Tianxing asked me to give you."

Hearing the name ‘Yan Tianxing’, Mo Shangyun decisively reached out to Duan Zimu and took the object in his hand.

The two stood face to face, clearly seeing what was exchanged, but not seeing what.

The object fell into the palm of her hand, and Mo Yunyun gave a slight meal, and found that it was a plastic packaging of chocolate. She moved her mind slightly and put it in her pocket.

"Thanks." Mo Shangyun said.

Looking at Mo Shangyun with a smile, Duan Zimu asked, "What if I sent it?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "You won't be embarrassed to accept this if you have this skill."

In this ghost place, everything was confiscated as soon as I came in. There were no shops within the scope of the activity, and I could only ask the instructor for help if I needed anything.

Duan Zimu is also quite convinced if she can really get the sugar.

Don't be so sweet with such a sweet candy.

Although... she doesn't have to eat.

Thinking of Yan Tianxing who just drove away, Mo Shangyun's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he asked Duan Zimu with a smile, "You two..."

The eyes are quite strange.

With a slight cough, Duan Zimu's expression smiled faintly, "If you are not caught in bed, it will not be counted."

Mo Shangyun's smile stiffened.

——Who is responsible for the fault of this drama?

"Be careful." Mo Shangyun was very cooperative, threatening coldly.

"We will."

Duan Zimu accepted her kindness with great pleasure.

But soon, he added another sentence, "But I think you should take care of your man more, and do all sorts of things, I will beg him for you."

As soon as the words fell, Mo Shangyun's fist hit his abdomen.

The smile on Duan Zimu's face gradually twisted.

"I can't bear it." Mo Shangyun smiled and his voice was very soft, "but he who seduce him will never kill him!"

"..."

Duan Zimu almost spit out blood.

He seemed to see Mo Shangjun a grassland above his head, but he smiled extremely brightly.

Duan Zimu sighed.

He recruited anyone who was irritating, so he was fed dog food by his rivals, and he also gave candy to the runners. That's all, it's hard to find a spot, and the sweetheart will stab him in the heart...

Stabbed with a knife and drew on the ink, and walked away dashingly.