Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

Ning Jie found that since Mo Shangyun asked them to "talk", they really became regular.

There is no longer any previous sign of "chaos".

He relieved himself secretly.

He watched the whole process without worrying about him.

Only occasionally, the sight will unconsciously look for a certain figure among them, even if she is nowhere to be seen in the car, he just takes a few glances to determine her position, and he will feel solid.

...

In the evening, the sunset was full of sky.

Day after day the weather improved, the sky at the end of the day was exceptionally magnificent, and the clouds dyed red by the sunset were unpredictable. In a flash, there were thousands of gestures.

Sunset, sunset, and wind.

There are also a group of energetic young people.

One after another, ready to close the work.

Mo Shangyun saw that the women's second team were playing crazy and planned to get them off the bus to gather.

however--

A sudden team attracted all the attention on the field.

Armored vehicles and infantry fighting vehicles lined up in a row, along the unbuilt but crushed road, billowing with dust and flying around.

Looking up, Mo Yunjun narrowed his eyes and saw a familiar head in the front chariot.

With a slight frown, she couldn't help laughing.

"Mo Mo--"

Yan Gui waved his arms and shouted loudly towards Mo Shangyun.

As a result, as soon as he shouted, he was choked by dust.

Yan Jinzheng forcibly pulled him back from the car window.

But Yan Gui still protruded, but the movement was not as exaggerated as before.

With Yan Gui's reminder, the rest of the people in the car leaned out their heads, some sleeping with their helmets on their heads, some looking out with guns on their backs, and three heads next to the car window...

I didn’t see it in three days, just like I didn’t see it in three years. They all greeted each other enthusiastically, and the women’s second team also stopped and waved at them.

The two teams met and the atmosphere was just right.

The rest of the camp was stunned.

Know?

acquaintance?

Then he unconsciously cast his sight.

For no reason, there was also a bit of hostility. When the two sides were facing each other, there was a flickering breath hidden in the air.

Thanks to the fact that they did not stay, in a blink of an eye, the team drove along the spacious and smooth road.

From far to near, from near to far, their shaking figure gradually became smaller.

"Long Commander Ning, why do I feel a little bit wrong?" Xu Paichang next to Ning Jie, thinking seriously, touching his chin.

Ning Jie gave him a look.

"In that direction, it's usually the exercise venues. Wouldn't they be the same group of people who exercised with us?" Xu Paichang analyzed himself, and then froze for a moment, "Wait! If they If they know the Mexican team, then they will..."

Xu Paichang looked back and just wanted to ask for a certificate, but found that Ning Jie had already gone.

"Company Ning!"

He shouted loudly.

However, Ning Jie didn't even look back.

Xu Paichang: "..." has an ominous hunch.

...

"Beep--"

Mo Shangyun blew the whistle before the excited Yu Wen faded away.

The team of nine people gathered in a blink of an eye and then stood in a row.

Mo Shangyun said nonsense, and directly said: "Let's go back as before."

"and many more!"

Liang Zhiqiong raised his hand.

Mo Shangyun glanced at her.

"Say good rewards?" Liang Zhiqiong opened his eyes, but asked carefully.

Obviously, lack of confidence.

It's so dim.

Mo Shangyun gave her a stunned look, "You still have a face to say?"

North Jiangsu quickly glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, and then coughed, helping to say: "The words can't be said like this, willing to gamble to lose. You didn't say the rules in advance."

"It makes sense," Ding Jing also nodded, "When it comes to doing it, we gave you the old fate last night."

Unknown people: "..."

What is this about?

What reward?

What rules?

What old life?

Looking down at the watch, Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Yes. Those who didn't arrive at the cooking class before 6:20, don't eat tonight."

"Lying trough!"

Ding Jing, who wanted to fight with Mo Shangyun for his reason, immediately scolded and ran away first.

Subei and Liang Zhiqiong glanced at Mo Shangyun, even though their teeth were itchy, they had to fight for time.

The previous time was loose, and running back in half an hour was not too much effort. It was a little late today, and now it is less than half an hour, and I must sprint when I run back.

Watching them run away without a shadow, Mo Shangyun shrugged.

——Can't control them anymore!

Yesterday morning, about 30 laps with Liang Zhiqiong, Subei and Ding Jing, Mo Shangyun naturally won. So they dug a few sweet potatoes in their cooking class in the middle of the night, sneaked in the mountains and baked them, and then brought them back for her to eat.

After so much trouble, of course, they couldn't give up on it, so I didn't know who had the bad idea this morning, and ran to ask her again.

It's still thirty circles.

Relying on strength, Mo Shangyun cannot lose to them.

Unexpectedly, Mo Shangyun was stopped by Ding Jing and Su Bei when he sprinted in the last lap, delaying some time and let Liang Zhiqiong take the lead back to the finish line.

There is really something about them.

However, it's okay to sneer, and they still mention "reward"...

Liang Zhiqiong is all but the "powerful" like Northern Jiangsu and Ding Jing have fallen to such a shameful level.

It's hard to say.

"Team Mo, get in the car?"

Xu Paichang drove an off-road vehicle and greeted Mo Shangyun.

Mo Shangyun responded, pulling the door to get in the car.

The vehicle drove against the setting sun, but couldn't catch up with the speed of the setting sun, and the sky gradually dimmed.

Xu Paichang drove the car all the way to the entrance of the cafeteria.

Opening the car door, Mo Shangyun fell to the ground, glanced at the canteen door, and then turned sideways, asked Xu Paichang, "Xu Pailong, can you do me a favor?"

*

Ten p.m.

This was the time to turn off the lights, but there was no rest in a dormitory on the first floor.

After Yu Nianyu issued an order, in just three minutes, all the belongings belonging to them in the dormitory were cleaned up and packed into the rucksack.

"What about Mo Shangyun?" North Jiangsu asked.

"I haven't seen a figure in one night." Ding Jing replied.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at the empty bed on the ink, and the rucksack where there was no trace, whispering in his heart: Wouldn't it be for a few sweet potatoes to run?

"set off!"

You Nianyu did not mix their topics, but issued simple and clear commands.

Immediately, a team came out and left the dormitory silently.

Two off-road vehicles are already waiting on the field.

In the dim street light, one of the cars was driving out of the window.

Moved towards them, urging "rapidly".

Immediately, You Nianyu pushed off the three people of Northern Jiangsu, Ding Jing, and Liang Zhiqiong, indicating that they were all in the car with ink on them, and then they followed.

Seeing no hope of snatching their seats, the rest of the people consciously chose the car next door.

Liang Zhiqiong chose the co-pilot. As soon as he opened the door, he smelled a strong aroma of roasted sweet potatoes.

She suddenly started looking for a source in surprise.

"Lying trough, really there."

"The roast is so good, how can you do it?"

Ding Jing and Su Bei each sentence.

There are four sweet potatoes on the back seat, all wrapped in paper, there is no dust and black charcoal, and no traces of charcoal fire are seen.

Mo Shangyun said: "One per person."

She directly asked Xu Paichang for help. The process of roasting sweet potatoes was carried out directly in the cooking class.

It's a pity that the stove is too small to make enough food for the whole team at once.

As soon as the door was closed, sweet potatoes were distributed, and Mo Shangjun stepped on the accelerator and left.

...

In another dormitory.

Shang Ru, unsleeping, turned over.

Faintly, she heard some movement in the dormitory next door.

Can't hear clearly.

Opening her eyes, she saw the light and shadow passing by the figure. She stared at the window for a few times, but she never saw anything.

Fingers groped for the phone under the pillow, Shang Ru's fingertips touched a piece of ice.

She hasn't touched it since she shut down yesterday.

I won't be able to touch my mobile phone for a few days tomorrow...

Gently biting her lip, Shang Ru’s fingers moved away from the phone, pulling the quilt up, covering his head, leaving only a small face.

Go to sleep.

*

In the early morning of the following day, an urgent assembly whistle sounded, representing the beginning of the exercise in the camp.

The battle is majestic, magnificent, rigorous and orderly.

The base is filled with visible tension, excitement, and anticipation.

As a doctor, Shang Ru also touched on the exercise.

Before dawn, he packed up the package, followed the rest of the doctors, and got on a truck full of people.

She sat next to the truck flap, holding a medical box in her arms, and her eyes fell on the road she drove.

The road was covered with black rubble and rubble.

A desolate site.

From dark to bright, the sights are the same.

The sun was rising, and the first ray of sunlight was on the eyebrows. She was squinted slightly, and then looked at the rising sun.

In the distance there are continuous mountain peaks, lush trees, connected together, the sun is shining on the ground, and a thin layer of light is caged in the wide world, so that the boundary between light and shadow is clear. Everything in the world seems to be painted in this short moment.

The colors are bright and beautiful.

The vehicle bumped and flew sideways through a branch of a crooked neck tree on the side of the road.

Feeling the movement, Shang Ru withdrew her gaze, and her eyes fell on the swaying branches. She saw the leaves reflecting the light, and the dense green foliage was shining brightly.

Even the air in the morning is accompanied by the sweetness.

Relaxed.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－－－

Downstairs decoration, thieves on time. In the morning, from eight to twelve. In the afternoon, from two to six. They are all used.

I have used electric drills + tapping before. I naively thought it was over. I didn't want to come again today.

Lack of sleep and mental breakdown. Only at this time in the evening can you code.

I foresee that they haven't finished the electric drill, and they will have toss about it, so I have to go to bed early tonight, and I can't guarantee that the plot will be finished.

...

Can't help it, must say a few words.

Understand you are proud of the lead team. I have emphasized numerous times in the article that the protagonist team is "not arrogant", and I think readers who love them will learn from them. It turned out that I was too naive.

for example.

The day before yesterday, Shang Ru was crying. Tencent readers commented in their thoughts: What to pretend? [What is the difference between this and her? 】

As soon as they arrived at the new location, some readers could not look at them and looked forward to the protagonist's face. [Actually, I wanted to write this, but you are too "proud", so I let them get along with each other. 】

I know what you want to read. If this article is only a few hundred thousand, one or two million, I will definitely write it. But now four million! I was thinking: Will I and you continue to "sweet and cool"?

If you follow it all the way, can you learn to grow like Mo Shangyun and have a broad, peaceful, tolerant and understanding mind?

If you insist, I will choose to compromise. I will write whatever you like. However, I will also give up the idea of ​​passing something through the article.