Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"That thing, do you have anything to hide from me?"

Mo Shangjun took a moment to grab the glass, then shrugged casually, "No."

When the words fell, she lowered her eyelid slightly and sipped the wine out of the glass.

"No." Looking at her, whispering these three words, Chen Lu's expression was unclear, half-loud, and he snorted, "I can't see it anyway if you lie."

Initially, Mo Shangyun had four teachers.

Some taught her how to survive in the wild, as well as other skills such as marksmanship and fighting.

At that time, in addition to him, the other three were all veterans and also had their own jobs. The grandfather Mo Shangjun was specially invited to teach her.

The three often accompanied her.

He was the one who taught Mo Shangyun when he was free from time to time. Anyway, wild survival could not be carried out for a long time. He would accompany her to walk once or twice in various places every quarter.

Mo Shangyun didn't call him a teacher. He called him "Uncle Chen" from the first meeting, and he hasn't changed even now.

A few years later, he retired. Although he did not accompany Mo Shangyun full-time, he also spent a lot of time with ink, and his colleagues were also familiar with the other three.

Originally, that kind of life was also very good. There was no need to set goals, nor to force yourself to maintain the honor of the soldiers. It is also interesting to watch Mo Shangjun’s progress occasionally.

It's just that everything came to an abrupt end during the summer vacation of Sophomore's sophomore year.

The three old guys had an accident and were involved in a battle with the mercenaries. They saved the hostages but sacrificed themselves.

He was not there at the time.

It is said that Mocang is the one who instructs them to act and gives orders.

It was from then on that Mo Shangjun's relationship with his family reached a freezing point-this is what Mo Shangshuang told him.

At the beginning, Chen Lu also felt that Mo Shangyun was just a temper, and one day he would figure it out.

No one is wrong about that.

No one expected what would happen. Everything was just an accident. No one could control the whole situation, even Mo Cang.

He thinks Mo Shangyun will someday figure it out.

Mo Shangyun was never a person who would drill himself into a dead end.

However, it's almost three years now. Mo Shangjun looks like he has let go, and his relationship with his family is probably not bad, but--

It always feels a bit wrong.

Witness Mo Shangjun's growth, spend a lot of time with her, and how much she can control her temperament.

Mo Shangyun has always been serious about feelings and feelings. It is the kind of place that has been to once. Even if a restaurant is worthy of her second visit, she will go to that restaurant when she goes again.

——It's not like this. When I arrive at the door several times, I will avoid it deliberately, not even entering the threshold.

Therefore, he felt that perhaps there was something he did not know about this matter, and the hidden things were enough for Mo Shangyun to achieve this degree.

"Girl," Chen Lu suddenly lowered his voice, looking at Mo Shangyun with a heavy expression, and asked tentatively, "Are you also there?"

Mo Shangyun's movement to clamp peanuts was abruptly abrupt, but he quickly sandwiched peanuts and sent them to his mouth.

Chen Lu keenly discovered that she held the index finger of her chopsticks and shivered inadvertently.

"Ok."

After eating the peanuts quietly, Mo Shangyun responded indifferently.

Ok.

A light word easily confirmed Chen Lu's guess.

Suddenly, someone quarreled at the next table, because the passing guest accidentally rubbed the spicy oil on a woman. The woman's voice was loud, and she was scolding at the guest's arm. Many people around him gathered around the atmosphere. They clamored at once.

In contrast to this quiet table.

Chen Lu looked at Mo Shangyun, who was eating peanuts with his head down.

Chen Lu opened his mouth.

However, a thousand words were stuck in the throat, and he couldn't say a word.

Turns out she was...

That event has never been made public. Participants are banned. Top secret events are not allowed to speak only a few words, but can only rot in the heart.

Chen Lu had been in the army for many years and he knew the rules clearly, so he had no way to ask Mo Shangyun.

——What did you experience?

--What do you see?

He can only imagine.

Sadly, because of his experience, what he can think of is even more cruel and bloody.

He witnessed his brother sacrificed by his own eyes, and the hot blood stained his shirt, like an illusion. Obviously the man was still talking to him one second before, and no matter how you call it in the next second, there is no response. .

If Mo Shangyun did not participate, he could stand in the same position as Mo Shangyun and persuade Shang Moyun to say a few words.

However, when Mo Shangyun personally experienced...

He was not qualified to persuade her.

Without personal experience, there is no empathy.

Those who are persuaded from the perspective of outsiders, Yun is light and windy, and treats all the hurts of others as worthless. Xu is out of kindness, but cannot comfort others.

I don't know when, the next table gradually quieted down.

The guests were gone, the women were gone, and the onlookers were gone, as if in an instant, there was an empty, empty table, and nothing seemed to happen.

There are only a few peanuts on the plate.

The clerk, holding the skewers they ordered, greeted them with a smile, and then put the skewers down.

Before leaving, he glanced at Mo Shangyun and wanted to say hello, but somehow he was shy and left quite shyly.

"It's almost three years," Chen Lu sighed and broke the silence. "Can I get out of here?"

"Ok."

Mo Shangyun put down his chopsticks and went to get a string of lamb skewers.

There was a night breeze blowing, blowing the broken hair in front of her forehead, revealing a clean and full forehead, a fine light fell on her eyes, the black eyes refracted the shining light, soft, Warm, added a little tenderness.

"I'm fine." Mo Shangyun said slowly.

She is fine, both before and now.

After all, it was not her who died.

However, for a long time, she was not used to it.

Not used to living.

In her life so far, those few people walked with her for nearly half. Suddenly they disappeared, they could not hear the voice, they could not see the people, they always felt a little unreal.

However, only occasionally think about it.

She doesn't need to depend on whom to live, and it's not her temperament to stumble.

The trajectory of life will not be easily changed.

"How about you," biting the lamb skewers, Mo Shangyun suddenly raised his eyes and looked towards Chen Lu, "What do you plan to do in the future?"

Chen Lu thought for a while and sipped out the wine in the glass. The glass was replayed on the table. He said, "Look at the situation."

Without those three old guys, life was boring, so I opened a noodle shop here and it was considered a temporary settlement.

However, it is always temporary.

This ‘temporary’ can be long or short, maybe he will change course tomorrow, maybe this noodle shop will open until the day he dies.

When it comes to the three old guys, the topic becomes unconsciously heavy.

After a moment, Chen Ludao said: "I heard that your military district plans to form a new special force. Prepare a training camp in advance, are you going to be an instructor?"

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded.

He poured himself another glass of wine, and Chen Lu asked her: "Want to go to the special forces?"

After a slight pause, Mo Shangyun thought for a while, "There is no plan at this time."

Looking at her heavily, staring at her halfway, Chen Lucai said in a deep voice, "If you can, go through it."

"Why," Mo Shangyun suddenly smiled and looked at him with a smirk. "Did you not always support me to go to the special forces?"

In fact, none of the four teachers from the special forces support her to go to the special forces.

She said that she had a future, she didn't need to go to the special forces to waste time, she could go up. From their perspective, reading books and doing scientific research is a very powerful existence.

They don't know that in the eyes of many people, these of them are also very powerful and look up to.

"That was before," Chen Lu photographed the table. "I didn't know before. Now...you guys are giving speeches, meetings, and so on, it's really boring."

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "Who says training talents is better than being talented?"

"..."

Chen Lu choked on her.

This girl has a good memory.

"Anyway," Chen Lu murmured halfway, "Even if you want to train talents, you can have a few years of special experience. I tell you that being a special soldier is such a precious few years. If you are old, people I don’t want you, it’s too late to regret it.”

For a moment of silence, Mo Shangyun simply didn't speak, picked up the glass, and drank silently.

Chen Lu's drunkenness, talking about the advantages of special forces, has been talking about the benefits of special forces, how many unforgettable experiences he can learn, and how many things he can't learn from outside. Experience.

Mo Shangjun listened quietly.

The skewers were basically still, but the beer went bottle by bottle on the table.

The brain is sober.

She is not drunk.

She has not been drunk since two years ago.

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