Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Letting Mo Shangjun rest in the office, Song Xiuliang went around and took alcohol and bandages when he came back again.

As a doctor in a psychiatric department, he had to deal with skin trauma for patients. Song Xiuliang sighed that he was degraded to seize the work of others. At the same time, he did not forget to lament that he had been willing to expand the spirit of other disciplines in addition to studying his own disciplines for many years. .

"I will do it myself."

Seeing what Song Xiuliang had brought, Mo Shangyun was straightforward.

This is a minor injury, and she can handle it casually.

Song Xiuliang: "..."

So, what is the use of him?

"So you specifically climbed four floors to come here, just to let me help you get this?"

When Song Xiuliang handed things to Mo Shangyun, the words "You are sick" hung swaying on his head.

Mo Shangyun lowered her eyelids and said, "No."

When Song Xiuliang froze, all his dissatisfaction disappeared completely. Looking at Mo Shangjun's skill, he handled the injury of the back of his hand neatly. He hesitated and said nothing, and sat down directly across the desk.

I wanted to smoke a cigarette, but as soon as I took it out, I found ink on it, so I put it back again.

Halfway, Mo Shangjun treated the injury on the back of his hand, and then looked up at Song Xiuliang.

She said: "I want to talk to you."

"Row."

Song Xiuliang nodded.

"Just... just chat."

"Huh." Song Xiuliang nodded, but then Feng Feng turned straight in, "Is the tinnitus serious?"

Mo Shangyun was happy.

He really looks for topics.

Song Xiuliang never used the same set of methods to deal with all "patients". When chatting, he would treat each "patient" individually and find the most appropriate way of communication.

In fact, Mo Shangyun doesn't like to go around, she also likes to be straightforward. The way to give you a focus around a hundred or ten bends is too annoying. It is the type she wants to beat at the first sight. .

Mo Shangyun said: "Occasionally."

Since that incident four years ago, Mo Shangyun has had problems with his left ear.

Because it was caused by a psychological problem, her problem could not be checked. As long as she and Song Xiuliang both kept it secret, it would have no impact on her future career.

Under the coercion of Mo Shangjun, no one except Song Xiuliang and her knew this. Even Mo Cang knew nothing about it.

Four years ago, a bomb exploded near her left ear. Her left ear hearing had not been affected, but she could not listen to excessive movements, otherwise she would feel uncomfortable, tinnitus, and occasionally, would cause auditory hallucinations in the left ear for some reason.

In the past, this frequency was higher, but now it has obviously improved.

Song Xiuliang said before that if she doesn't solve the problem, her left ear may not get better in her life.

I didn't think it was anything. Since this matter has no impact on her career, it can be ignored, but it is occasionally inconvenient. But in the afternoon it almost hurt Subei... How much did she care.

In a place like gS9, if the student will start with the companion in awake state, it will be focused on. If she finds out that her mental condition is problematic, she will not be able to stay.

This matter cannot be told to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing is the captain of gS9 and the chief instructor of the assessment. If he is told, it will make him embarrassed.

"Be more specific." Song Xiuliang said.

Mo Shangjun took the water cup on the table, leaned back, and slowly explained the specific "incidence" situation to Song Xiuliang.

Song Xiuliang listened, and accidentally found that Mo Shangyun's current state had indeed become very good, and she also wanted to cooperate to solve the problem.

In the past, once she mentioned the "left ear" thing, she would be extremely irritable, and it would be very impatient to talk a few more words.

But now, Mo Shangjun is frowning and irritating only occasionally, but he can speak clearly and clearly, as if he has seen a lot.

Song Xiuliang listened quietly, occasionally asking a few words, but not much.

There are not many words on Mo Shangyun, and the style of speaking is still simple and straightforward. Three words or two will make things clear, but there will often be silence in the middle.

At the end of the conversation, Song Xiuliang was surprised to find that Mo Shangjun knew his situation well, and felt that he did not help Mo Shangyun, so he reluctantly changed the subject.

Mo Shangyun said "chat", so this range is very large.

Talk about some of them, after all, there is a personal relationship, so there is no shortage of topics.

Unconsciously, it was nine o'clock in the evening.

"I have to go."

Noting the clock on the wall, Mo Shangyun could not help raising an eyebrow.

Even she didn't expect to talk for so long.

I don't know when it will start. The wanton wind outside is a little smaller, and it starts to drizzle a little. It is too quiet, and people lose the concrete concept of time.

Song Xiuliang nodded: "Welcome often."

Mo Shangyun squinted him, "It's a miracle that you haven't been killed by your patient."

Song Xiuliang chuckled, and saw Mo Shangyun getting up and going to the window, and said: "Go ahead, there should be no one now. And your way of walking is not safe."

Mo Shangyun shrugged, "Our excellent warriors are good at beginning and end."

"...You excellent warriors should learn cultural knowledge." Song Xiuliang couldn't help but vomit.

Mo Shangjun helped to make suggestions, "If you have any opinions, you can report to our leaders."

"..." Thinking of Yan Tianxing, who is so popular, Song Xiuliang couldn't help but show a gentle smile on the ink, "Culture learning can be carried out at any time, and now the decision-making by your leadership is the main one."

Mo Shangyun shook his eyes.

I didn't know what to think of. Mo Shangyun was about to open the door, and then she looked at Song Xiuliang curiously. "Speaking of this, why would you agree to be transferred to such a place?"

In the previous unit, Song Xiuliang had more free time, wide contact with patients, and high wages... I don’t know how to come to such a ghost place.

"I was persuaded." Song Xiuliang was also cheerful and said directly, "The direction of recent research, there is no shortage of cases here. And, I am also very interested in them here."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"By the way, Valentine's Day today..." Song Xiuliang pulled his mobile phone out of the drawer, and then asked Mo Shangjun, "Do you have someone you want to contact? Free cell phone rental."

Mo Shangyun stunned, "Valentine's Day?"

"..."

In the face of Mo Shangyun who lived so rough, Song Xiuliang suddenly wanted to take back what he had just said.

But Mo Shangyun, because of the three words "Valentine's Day", subconsciously thinks of Yan Tianxing who came to him before.

After a slight pause, Mo Shangjun took out several blue-packed military chocolates from his pocket, and then asked uncertainly to Song Xiuliang, "Send chocolates for Valentine's Day?"

"……Ok."

Looking at the bright "military chocolate", Song Xiuliang nodded heavily.

It's not hypocritical at all.

Perceiving Song Xiuliang's expression, Mo Shangyun smiled, "Do you want it?"

"Don't dare." Song Xiuliang smiled at her, and then put the phone back in the white coat's pocket. "I'm a target person."

So Mo Shangyun tore the packaging, broke the piece of chocolate, and took it out into his mouth.

"Goodbye."

The lazy voice drifted with the cool breeze.

During the speech, Mo Shangyun had jumped to the window, and then disappeared into Song Xiuliang's vision.

Although he knew the skill of Mo Shangyun and others to fly the eaves, but seeing a person disappear from the window on the fourth floor, Song Xiuliang's heart still mentioned abruptly.

He hurried up a few steps, came to the window, and stretched his head to look down. After seeing Mo Shangyun holding the water pipe and sliding smoothly to the end, he was relieved.

I can't figure it out anymore, so I don't have to walk in such a thrilling way.

What if I really fall?

Isn't it okay to find something?

He really can't understand the inner world of young people...

Dr. Song was so emotional with a forty-year-old uncle's heart.

However, Mo Shangyun, who had already fallen, raised his head and waved at him, put the injured left hand in his pocket, and dragged away.

Dr. Song sighed heavily, looking at the figure of Mo Shangyun going away.

*

The hour hand is about to point at ten o'clock.

The second floor, the office.

Yan Tianxing finished the last work of the year before, when he put down the file, he raised his hand, raised his eyebrows, and looked at the time.

I wonder if the girl has eaten...

When he thought of Mo Shangjun's previous figure, Yan Tianxing frowned subconsciously.

Under his repeated emphasis, Mo Shangjun will still go to the cafeteria to eat on time during this time. Even if occasionally adding meals, Mo Shangjun will eat the set meal in the cafeteria first.

But tonight, Mo Shangyun seemed to have no plans.

Although I know that Mo Shangjun will not be hungry, but Mo Shangyun's situation today is indeed somewhat abnormal.

Yan Tianxing hesitated whether to go to the female student dormitory building.

It's just that he hasn't waited for him to leave-

I heard the movement of the window.

——Which one did not know how to crawl around and play with this building?

The thought flashed through his mind, Yan Tianxing simply stood up and walked straight towards the window.

The window was pushed open, and a cold wind blew, and at the next moment, a figure appeared in the eyes.

If the face of Mo Shangyun was not recognized in time, the person had been dragged to the office by Yan Tianxing and sentenced to death.

"what?"

In the same way, Mo Shangyun, who was half-squatting in front of the window, made Yan Tianxing, who had come to the window, couldn't help being surprised.

"..."

Yan Tianxing didn't know how to respond to her "surprise" for a while.

She was afraid to carry out the "unusual path" to the end.

"Why not welcome?"

Looking at Yan Tianxing right in front of him, Mo Shangyun hooked his lip and raised his finger, directly hooking his chin.

The words fell, her fingers had been grasped, and then grabbed her force to pull down, Mo Shangjun relay jumped from the window, and then the other hand wrapped her waist, Yan Tianxing directly She clasped her arms.

Yan Tianxing lowered his head and almost touched her. He threatened softly, "Intruding into the instructor's office, Mo Xiaoyun, you are brave."

Mo Shangyun's lips flared, and the smile deepened in his eyes. "Don't Instructor Yan say you should eat barbecue? Doesn't count?"

Eyes narrowed slightly, Yan Tianxing's voice was low, "Want to barbecue?"

The black lacquered eyes rolled, and the ink was leaning forward, and a kiss fell on his lips. It was very light, like a dragonfly catching water, and then quickly moved away after a pause. But this understatement kiss, but let some uncontrollable feelings explode, no longer have room for patience.

Pressing Mo Shangyun on the wall by the window, Yan Tianxing clasped her head and kissed her lips directly.

With the sweet taste of chocolate, it is soft and cool, holding his heart tightly.

Mo Shangyun did not have any resistance, but rather cooperated.

Valentine's Day, let him chant...

Gee.

It hurts.

There was a tingle on the lips, Mo Shangyun twisted his eyebrows slightly, his eyes opened, and he gave Yan Tianxing an uncomfortable glance, then took a bite and returned his revenge smoothly.

Yan Tianxing's low chuckle fell on his ears, and soon, a little bit of discomfort and anger disappeared in his skillful deprivation of occupation.

After a moment.

Mo Shangyun buried his head in Yan Tianxing's chest and gasped gently, his brow twirled unconsciously, only to feel that he lost a little.

She doesn't dislike contact with Yan Tianxing, on the contrary, Yan Tianxing always has all the qualities that attract her.

From soul to body.

Even, every muscle.

He is always perfect and unreasonable.

Although, she knows that one cannot approach perfection; although, she also knows how bad Yan Tianxing's temper is occasionally.

However, in this stage of love, which gathers together, Mo Shangyun feels that some problems can be ignored.

Her training cap was worn obliquely and crooked, and Yan Tianxing's fingers twitched between her hair. I wonder if it was an illusion. He felt that the hair on the ink was longer.

"Hair grows?" Yan Tianxing asked softly in her ear.

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun responded.

"It grows too fast." Yan Tianxing said, but his tone was a little strange.

If not in the army, Yan Tianxing would like to see Mo Shangyun live a normal day, with long hair and live a delicate life.

However, in such a place, for Mo Shangyun, everything that a normal girl has is impossible for her.

Yan Tianxing's hand went down, and she took her hand behind her to take it out. After touching the bandage with her finger, Yan Tianxing narrowed her eyes, "What's wrong with your hand?"

The breath calmed down, and Mo Shangyun left his arms, saying lightly: "A little injury."

There was a kind of indifference in her tone.

However, what Yan Tianxing thought of was that she stood outside the window with her hands in her trouser pockets.

-This girl.

Helplessly squeezed her cheek, Yan Tianxing asked: "Are you hungry?"

"barbecue?"

Mo Shangyun immediately asked.

Yan Tianxing couldn't help laughing, "Can't you think of something nutritious?"

"..." Silent, Mo Shangyun said, "I have gone to the slums, can't I have a barbecue?"

With a frown, Yan Tianxing said: "How come, this stalk can't get around?"

"...Wait for me to get out of the slums." Mo Shangyun said.

Mo Shangyun was a bit big when he thought of wanting to live in a dorm with Yu Nianyu and Northern Jiangsu.

"..."

Yan Tianxing was speechless.

After a pause, Yan Tianxing released her and said, "Let's go."

Mo Shangyun asked: "Barbecue?"

It was not that she had to hold the "barbecue", but she hadn't eaten it for a long time. The last time she ate a barbecue was before going to sea and land, and she never had the chance to touch it again. The food in the Air Force is very good, I haven’t thought about this, but the three meals a day at gS9 are very light, at most it is full, and occasionally adding food in the forest, there is no seasoning, and the taste of fresh ingredients Almost all.

What's more... Yan Tianxing's barbecue skills are absolutely unique.

——Enough to remind her of someone's craftsmanship when she was young.

Yan Tianxing said: "Tell me these two words again, I will let you eat white rice."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Your threat is too technical."

Yan Tianxing, who had been ready to turn around, turned around after hearing the sound. He raised his hand and grabbed Mo Shangyun's shoulder, and he drew closer to the distance between them. Then he seemed to smile: "Then did I do you here?"

Mo Shangyun: "..."

Old rogue!