Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

In front of the tent is the meeting place. Oh pro

As soon as Mucheng put down his whistle, he looked like a ghost, and saw Mo Shangyun coming from the dark place in front.

Not only he, including the instructor Peng Yuqiu, but also two assistants, all showing horrified expressions.

——Why would she come over there?

Farther away, they are far away from this campsite. There are no lights, no tents, no people, and it is a deserted and remote land.

The terrain is uneven, the weeds are overgrown, the bushes are piled up, and it is extremely difficult to walk.

Oh.

The only level is the training ground they arranged.

Mo Shangjun approached slowly, the pace was not slow, the figure was slowly exposed to the light, the white light was caged on her, and it was scattered between her lazy eyebrows, which was more temperamental. Give people a stunning feeling.

She was alone, condensing the eyes of four people.

"You, why did you go?" Mu Cheng returned to his mind and asked towards Mo Yun.

Stopped in front of them two meters away, Mo Shangyun stood still, his eyelids lifted, and he wrote lightly: "Look at your training ground."

Mucheng: "..."

Teaching Assistant: "..."

"Mo Shangyun, right," Peng Yuqi stepped forward, staring at her with interest, "Why are you going to see the training venue?"

Hearing the sound, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and swept to him leisurely.

The figure is somewhat familiar, and the sound seems to have been heard somewhere. The height of nearly one meter nine stands against the light, and the face outline is in the shadows.

Mo Shangyun looked at him with his eyes fixed.

Relatively younger, the age of twenty-four or five years, looks handsome, not as obvious as the soldiers like Mu Cheng has the toughness of the soldiers, but people look like a child, especially with a pair of hooked peach eyes, with a smile, A slight tick in the corner of the eye can make the little girl blush and heart.

It's just that the rank is a bit low, and it can't be compared with Yan Tianxing.

"I'm happy."

Thin lips lightly hooked, and Mo Shangyun answered frankly.

"It's a good reason, but," Peng Yuqiu smiled, but looked at Mo Shangyun tentatively, "You will not be happy, do something illegal and disorderly, come?"

Mo Shangyun thought for a moment, and suddenly remembered that this man was coming.

It was the one she met when she went to chase the Blackhawks last time during the scout camp selection.

It was normal for her to stab her and pick her sting.

"Then wait for me to do something illegal." Mo Shangyun shrugged indifferently.

Peng Yuqiu raised his eyebrows, tilted his head, and looked to the side of Mu Cheng.

Mucheng had no choice but to show his hand, expressing no help for Mo Shangyun.

Peng Yuqiu lost his cold eyes.

Counsel!

Mu Cheng accepts frankly.

You can't say anything about the rules, but people are more familiar than you, plus people are happy to get up early and go around, there is no prohibition in advance, can you?

During the speech, someone arrived one after another.

Female soldiers stand in front, male soldiers stand in back, 63 female soldiers stand in 12 rows and 6 rows, and 152 male soldiers stand in 12 rows and 13 rows.

Overall, there are indeed many people.

Mo Shangjun stood in the third row of the third, the first is a mixed-race female soldier who arrived in the dark last night.

When Mo Shangyun got up early, he glanced over there, probably remembering her appearance.

At the forefront, Peng Yuqiu did not know where to take a horn.

"First of all, you are welcome to come to the military area assessment this time. I heard that you are all elites of various troops. I hope that you really have some skills, otherwise we will waste our time."

Peng Yu Qiu Erlang said, as soon as he spoke, he poured a pot of cold water on everyone.

Most people show their unwilling look on their faces.

"Hey, is he handsome?"

Mo Shangyun suddenly heard a deliberate depression.

Looking around in the corner of my eyes, I suddenly found out that the tall and beautiful next-door bed was happily asking the second person in the fifth row.

"Alright, okay."

The second person who was completely unfamiliar with her responded awkwardly.

"Humph."

The next bed seemed dissatisfied and snorted, no longer interested in continuing to "whisper".

Before the lineup, Peng Yuqiu briefly introduced him and Mucheng's two instructors, and then began to introduce this assessment. "This assessment is divided into three parts. The first part is the assessment of basic ability. Day. The assessment is very easy, two items per day, from 8 am to 4 pm, with a two-hour break in the middle."

"Here are a few points to explain. 1. Check the housekeeping at 8 o'clock every morning; 2. Turn off the lights at 10 o'clock at night; 3. You can move freely outside the evaluation time; 4. Do not fight privately. As for the specific evaluation content, we will say another ."

After a pause, Peng Yuqiu swept around and said, "Today, let you get up earlier because your chief instructor wants to test your comprehensive strength before coming. Say well in advance, this is A whole package, in the future, you will come every morning, and record your average score at that time."

"Report!" someone in the male soldier shouted.

"Say."

"What kind of scores are up to the standard?"

"This, I won't disclose it for the time being." Peng Yuqiu turned up the sound of the horn a little and said slowly, "You just need to do your best."

"Report!" someone shouted again.

"what?"

"If the first stage fails, can't you participate in the second stage of the assessment! If so, does the first stage of the assessment have a certain elimination rate!" The male soldier clanged forcefully.

Peng Yuqiu continued: "The first question is yes. The second question is not answered."

"report--"

"I've done it," Peng Yuqiu interrupted the next shout a little impatiently, and said directly, "If you have any questions, I will talk about it later. Don't delay the time now."

"Pastmaster."

Peng took a step back in autumn and glanced at Mucheng.

At this time, Mucheng also had an extra speaker and a clip.

He lifted the clip in his hand and handed the horn to his mouth, "From now on, the first round of assessment!"

"Everyone has it, turn left-turn, start-run!" Mu Cheng issued a password stiffly, "Target, a waterhole 100 meters away!"

The voice fell.

More than two hundred people immediately acted according to his password and ran directly towards the water pool.

Peng Yuqiu said that this is a whole package.

Mo Shangyun got up an hour in advance and thoroughly explored this "package".

The first is a two-hundred-meter waterhole. There are more than two hundred backpacks next to the waterhole. Everyone needs to carry one and bear a weight of 3KG.

After swimming through the dirty waterhole, three or two hundred (2 push-ups, 2 sit-ups, 2 squats) must be done by the waterhole before proceeding.

Then there is a five-kilometer cross-country off-road, swim across a 100-meter wide river, and then cross a one-kilometer obstacle, the end is a range.

They had to shoot when the breath was uneven, ten bullets, and assemble the guns themselves.

The shooting is over, and then return along the original path.

Mo Shangjun followed the crowd, swam through the pool, finished three or two hundred, and ran a five-kilometer cross-country, keeping the speed in the middle, but they were really a bit slow, and almost did not let her sleep during the run. .

"Mo Mo, Mo Mo--"

After running for a kilometer, a familiar shout suddenly sounded from the crowd.

Not far ahead.

Mo Shangjun touched his ear, pretending not to hear it, and deliberately slowed down.

However, the sky was getting brighter and the field of vision became wider.

Yan Gui's eyes were locked on her long ago, and she raised her hand and waved hard at her, standing against the crowd, grinning at her, exposing white millet teeth.

Laugh like a fool.

Seeing Mo Shangyun slowed down, he did not wait in place, and walked straight towards her.

At that moment, the gaze condensed on Yan Gui slowly shifted to Mo Shangyun.

After a series of eyes, full of eyes, curiosity, ridicule, disdain, and then consciously moved away.

The two of them have leisure time to tell the old, and they have to hurry up and run forward.

Mo Shangjun simply stopped and swept the Yan Gui's slightly murderous eyes.

However, Yan Gui, who is full of joy, even if he perceives it, he directly regards it as not seeing it.

"Me~的～墨～"

As soon as he approached, Yan Gui opened his arms and threw himself over extremely coquettishly.

Mo Shangyun looked at him with a smile, raised his fist, and did not mind a "meeting ceremony" for this guy regardless of occasion.

however--

A figure suddenly flashed in front of him, blocking his sight and blocking Yan Gui.

Yan Gui was too fast, and the action was too enthusiastic, and this person appeared within two seconds. When Yan Gui found it, it was too late to close it. The whole person directly rushed up and bumped into someone.

Conditionally reflexive, Yan Gui hugged the man tightly.

The two big men embraced each other in this situation, their postures were extremely uncoordinated, and the picture was slightly strange.

The air freezes instantly.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

There was a snicker around him, Yan Gui suddenly turned back, immediately let go, and bounced back two steps, keeping a certain distance from people.

"I depend, who are you?"

Yan Gui watched the man with a cross in his foot alertly, quickly collecting the information visible to the man.

Age is not far from him.

Looks, eyebrows and clear eyes, good skin.

Temperament, clean and elegant.

But to him, he was a little angry.

The look... um, not very friendly.

"My name is Anchen."

An Chen spoke quietly, and also looked at Yan Gui.

When he assembled, he found Mo Shangyun.

At that time, only Mo Shangyun stood alone at the meeting place, which was extremely conspicuous and eye-catching.

Since then, he has been paying attention to Mo Shangyun, and when the assessment began, he kept a certain distance from Mo Shangyun and followed behind Mo Shangyun.

Unexpectedly, a man suddenly appeared in the middle, and Mo Shangyun was extremely affectionate, and he rushed towards her as soon as he met.

He didn't even think about it, he was directly blocked in front of Mo Shangyun, and was hugged.

"What do you call me!"

Yan Gui waved his hand angrily, bypassing An Chen to see Mo Shangyun, but when he leaned over to see it, the ink Shangyun who had stood there previously had long disappeared.

"by!"

Yan Gui couldn't help but scolded, and almost didn't jump from the spot.

Is this gone? !

He still wants to narrate the old!

"You you you..." Yan returned to God and pointed at An Chen angrily. "I don't have time to settle accounts with you now. What is An, you wait for me!"

After finishing speaking, immediately turned and ran away.

I ran two steps, put my hands to my mouth, and shouted loudly toward the front: "Mo-Mo -"

People around: "..."

What the hell?

Will this assessment invite neuropathy?

An Chen stood there for a moment, watching Yan Gui running away with a solemn expression, and his anger was faintly revealed between the eyebrows.

*

Mo Shangyun ran to the previous group before avoiding Yangui.

Because of this, her speed gradually accelerated.

However, watching her fall behind, and seeing that she ran to the first batch of people, I could hardly believe her eyes.

This is too scary, right?

However, Mo Shangyun did not stay in the first batch. After running five kilometers, she swam a little longer when she crossed the river. She stayed for half an hour and saw Yangui cross the river to chase her. , Before slowly returning to the team.

Smoothly avoid the noisy people.

Next, Mo Shangyun maintained a steady speed, still mixed in the large army in the middle.

The more obstacles, avoid the returning Yangui again, shoot, and return the same way.

However, she did not expect to avoid An Yan, but was stopped by An Chen.

An Chen was waiting for her on the bank across the river.

The sun has long risen, and soft sunlight is falling down, with a comfortable temperature, the wind blows, the leaves rustle, and the branches sway gently.

An Chen stood under a tree.

Light was transmitted through the branches and leaves of the tree, hitting him lightly, dyeing a layer of light around him. He stood upright and stood tall. The wet training uniform was darker under the light.

Quiet, elegant, and picturesque.

The people who hurriedly ran around in stark contrast to his side.

Seeing her coming to the shore, An Chen leaned down slightly and stretched out her hand.

Mo Shangyun glanced, but didn't reach out.

With his hands on the weeds on the shore, he easily jumped onto the shore.

His hand was still in the air, and An Chen's eyes hadn't moved away from her for a moment. He gently called her, "Mo Mo."

Mo Shangyun stood up and stared at him.

An Chen paused, put his hand back, and stood straight.

"What are you doing here?"

Slightly lowering his head, Mo Shangjun tightened his sleeve tightly, and Yun Danfeng asked him lightly.

"Waiting for you." An Chen said word by word, his expression extremely serious.

He ran to the first group of people, and after searching all the people, he realized that Mo Shangyun had already fallen behind, so he had been waiting for her here.

"Something?" Mo Shangyun asked quietly, without even raising his head.

The water column on the sleeve fell down.

After twisting the left hand, twist the right hand.

"One by one, I've finished swimming." An Chen lowered his eyebrows, his expression full of caution and tenderness.

He was a little worried that Mo Shangyun would disappear under his eyelids.

Mo Shangyun has this ability.

He also worried that Mo Shangyun still refused to forgive him.

Pause.

Mo Shangjun twisted the two sleeves, raised his eyes slightly, stared at An Chen for a while, and then remembered the night of New Year's Eve that had him return to the lake.

An Chen stared at her with a slight worry.

Just swim across a river, still under weight, Mo Shangjun's body was wet, and the hair under the training cap was mostly wet. Smooth and fair.

Her foundation has always been very good.

However, she never cared.

At this moment she raised her eyes, her eyes were soaked in the river water, dyed with a layer of moist, more and more shining, fine drips of water on her eyelashes, refracting the shining light in the sun, and, by the pair of black and beautiful eyes , Always makes his inexplicable heart palpitations.

"understood."

Mo Shangyun clapped his hands and answered quietly.

"I--"

"Say something later." Mo Shangyun interrupted him.

An Chen paused and realized that it was a bit untimely to talk about the affection of his children right now, and the matter of assessment was even more important.

So he said, "Let's go together."

"OK, keep up."

Mo Shangyun agreed readily.

Then, carrying a non-waterproof backpack, he ran back along the road.

The speed is not fast.

An Chen followed her closely.

not far away--

Passing Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu watched this scene quietly.

"It seems that the famous flowers have a master."

Peng Yuqiu played the trumpet in his hand and couldn't hold back the gossip.

"Not like," Mu Cheng shook his head heavily. "I remember that when Anchen was selected, Mo Shangyun was the instructor invited by the captain temporarily, but he showed no mercy to Anchen."

Speaking of which, Mu Cheng had a little lack of confidence, and slowly added: "However, at that time, everyone was destroyed by her, and it can't prove anything."

"Otherwise," Peng Yuqiu stretched his arms and held Mu Cheng's shoulders, fortunately raising his eyebrows. "Find an opportunity and talk to the captain?"

Mu Cheng smiled at him, "Friendly reminder, it is good to live one more day."

The implication: I want to gossip with the captain, you are definitely going to death.

"..."

Peng Yuqiu shrugged dumbly.

"After all, you and Liang Zhiqiong..." Mu Cheng suddenly smirked.

"Cough," Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly and immediately put on a serious and serious expression. He turned to Mu Cheng one by one. "During work, don't talk about private matters."

Mucheng gritted his teeth.

*

Mo Shangjun followed the middle batch, ran across the edge of the waterhole, dropped his backpack, and returned to the finish line.

No one assembled.

Peng Yuqiu's orders can be dispersed as soon as they are over.

An Chen has been following Mo Shangyun, quietly, without saying a word.

He didn't even ask why Mo Shangyun kept his strength and made his ranking so backward.

In his view, Mo Shangyun could let him follow, proving that their relationship had made progress, and he was too happy to be too late.

"Bye."

Mo Shangyun straightened his hat and said goodbye to An Chen in a perfunctory tone.

After running for five kilometers, the clothes on the body were basically dry, and the short hair and training cap were also dried in seven or eight minutes.

"Mo Mo..." An Chen subconsciously called her.

Mo Shangyun put his hand in his trouser pocket and turned to look at him slightly, looking lazy.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows.

"It's dinner at 12 o'clock." An Chen hesitated a little.

"I know."

Mo Shangyun said indifferently.

An Chen opened his mouth, and wanted to say whether she could be asked to eat with her, but it came to his mouth. The thought of Mo Shangjun's number of meals with him, he couldn't help raising a feeling of powerlessness, and he swallowed it. .

"It's okay." An Chen whispered, with a clear loss in his expression.

"Hey."

Mo Shangyun suddenly called him.

An Chen looked at her immediately, his eyes focused and serious.

"Look forward, don't look back."

The casual voice seemed to be reminding, and it seemed to be asking.

When An Chen shook his eyes and looked intently, Mo Shangyun had turned around, raised his hand and swung, and walked casually towards the No. 7 tent of the female soldier.

Set in place, An Chen stared at her distant back in a daze.

Look forward, don't look back.

If it can be done, that's fine.

An Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

...

At ten in the morning, a jeep drove into the camp.

There are many pedestrians around, and occasionally someone looks in the direction of the jeep.

Soon, the door behind the first officer opened.

Walk down a tall figure of Miaoman.

Wearing a jungle training uniform and a round combat cap, even if it is a dress that is no different from others, you can go there for a stop, but naturally attract your attention.

She looks beautiful, has three-dimensional features, a good figure, a good temperament, and is handsome.

Taking off his sunglasses, Ji Ruonan hooked with his finger, and his elbow rested on the window opened in the co-pilot position. Then he slightly leaned down and looked up to Yan Tianxing sitting in the driving position.

"Yan, thanks."

With a smile on his lips, Ji Ruonan said with a smile.

Then, he stood up, glanced at the energetic tent, and then strode away meteorically.

Throughout the process, Yan Tianxing didn't look at her.

Even without getting in a hurry, he directly pressed the button and the window on the right closed automatically.

at the same time--

Tent 7.

As soon as Mo Shangyun walked in, he noticed his "different" bed.

Her pace stopped.

It wasn't the neat appearance before leaving. The tofu pieces became tofu dregs, all collapsed and piled up on the bed.

The mess is terrible.

interesting.

The corner of the lips on the ink was ticked, and the bottom of my eyes was murderous.

Uncomfortable, all the people in the tent felt a chill, and it was almost shocking and trembling.