Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

You Nianyu.

Mo Shangyun didn't lean her head to look at her, but the very iconic voice made the three words directly appear in her mind.

"Something?"

Mo Shangyun didn't go to see her, looking at the front faintly.

You Nianyu stood on one side, watching Mo Shangyun sitting idle on the stone.

She was lazy in sitting posture, her right leg was bent, her left leg fell down, and a large raincoat wrapped her all around. The early morning wind was very cold. From behind, the raincoat was blown and shaken, and she could sit on the ink on the stone. But still.

The hat attached to the raincoat obscured Mo Shun's face, unable to see her appearance, expression, or even perceiving her emotions.

But, somehow, she could feel the coldness and desolation of her whole body. With only one glance, her chest was filled with an unexplained emotion.

The world was vast, she was far away from the hustle and bustle of the crowd, the wind and rain blew across her, covering it, but surprisingly calm.

You Nianyu slightly pursed her lips.

For a moment, she said: "Ask you something."

"ask."

Mo Shangyun responded directly.

Gently twisting her eyebrows, You Nianyu looked at the silhouette of Mo Shangjun. The faint light at the back came diagonally, and she saw the faint halo of the silhouette cage of Mo Shangjun's figure.

Somehow, such as needle-sharp resentment did not turn into words, You Nianyu gradually frowned.

You Nianyu turned around, leaning on the stone behind her. She raised her eyes and looked at the group of students who gritted their teeth like blood and made their final efforts.

It's very lively, quite the opposite.

"Why didn't you come to my dad's funeral?" You Nianyu asked one word after another, his voice low, and the words stained the chill in the morning.

Ink on Yun was stunned.

Frowning his brow, the next moment seemed to understand.

Squinting to the front, Mo Shangyun heard his own voice, mixed with relief that she didn't even notice, "I don't know."

Oh, I do not know.

After a pause, You Nianyu asked, "Where were you at the time?"

"hospital."

Mo Shangyun answered briefly.

She actually doesn't have so many secrets.

Those who can know, when asked, she said.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into silence.

You Nianyu hasn't spoken for a long time.

Someone called them in the distance, and no one answered, and didn't even move.

The wind blew and the rain squeezed his face, which was very cold.

I didn't take a good rest all night, and my non-iron body felt wrong and uncomfortable everywhere.

After a while, You Nianyu thought that even if Mo Shangyun had good reasons, she would still find it hard to like Mo Shangyun.

Because... Mo Shangyun has no emotions.

People who have no emotions in them are either naturally cold and have no feelings for people or things, or people have already thought through it. Standing on the top and looking down at you, think all your words and deeds are a joke.

Either way, Yu Nianyu doesn't like it.

"You said my dad didn't want me to be a soldier." You Nianyu said authentically.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun responded faintly.

Her brows were tightly wrinkled, and complex emotions appeared in Yu Nianyu's eyes. Her falling hands clenched into fists. "Why?"

"Well." Mo Shangyun finally turned his head, looked at the back of Nianyu's head, and frowned slightly. She thought about it carefully, and finally said, "Forgot."

"you--"

You Nianyu got angry from the heart, turned around, and stared at Mo Shangyun slightly annoyed.

forget? !

The topic was originally picked up by Mo Shangyun, and she also volunteered it. Now, when asked, would she forget? !

However, while she was burning in anger, Mo Shangyun raised her eyebrows and smiled.

She lowered her head slightly, looked at You Nianyu's eyes, and asked with interest: "Do you like troops?"

"..." You Nianyu was silent.

Like it?

Not to mention.

Just the ink on Jun Yun's eyebrows was stained with smiles, and the seemingly nonsense... doubts made Yu Nianyu not want to respond.

After waiting for a while, Mo Shangyun clapped his hands, his tone was faint, "Go on if you like, you don't have to feel or carry anything, you have to go on, you can get out early."

You Nianyu frowned, "Your preaching tone is offensive."

In terms of military rank, she is the same as Mo Shangyun; she is one year older than Mo Shangyun in terms of wheel age.

But when Mo Shangyun was speaking, he was very old-fashioned, which was really unpleasant.

"Is it?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows and smiled even more under his eyes.

Under the refraction of the faint light, the deep eyes shone with a shining light, like vast stars.

Laughing so softly, there is no sharp edge.

You Nianyu froze.

"In terms of seniority, I must call you a sister." Mo Shangyun shrugged her shoulders and pushed her palms up against the stone. She jumped down from above.

You Nianyu's eyelids jumped, and then Mo Shunyun fell firmly to her.

Soon, she heard Mo Shangjun said with a very flamboyant tone: "However, I want to hear this sister, wait for the training to end."

The sudden movements and words made Yu Nianyu a little stunned, and Mo Shangyun had turned around.

"Wait." You Nianyu stopped her.

Mo Shangyun took a step and looked at her sideways.

"Why bring Group B to fight against floods?" You Nianyu Shen Sheng asked.

She is not a recruit, but also a deputy company commander and a soldier.

She knew how much risk she would have to take to bring a group of people under flood control without orders.

Especially during the training.

This is by no means the order of the chief instructor, otherwise all the students will come to participate in the flood control operation.

Carrying a team alone, Mo Shangyun would have to spend a lot of time to get the chief instructor to agree, and then it would take a lot of effort to bring these people out and back.

The floods caused by the rain are of a large scale. The team led by Mo Shangyun only protected this crop... Even if they didn't come, there would be other army actions, and eventually the same effect would be achieved.

It can be said that Mo Shangyun's move is not worth the loss.

Mo Shangjun put one hand in his trousers pocket, raised the other hand, raised the brim, and her eyebrows were extremely soft under the light. She hooked her lips rashly and said slowly, "My soldiers should not Train on the training ground."