Now at six or seven o'clock, I have to go to the canteen to eat dumplings on time. Mo Shangyun planned to practice for forty minutes, so he picked a simple project.

Unexpectedly, they would meet Su Bei and You Nianyu who were returning to the city.

"You two eloped yesterday?"

As soon as he saw the two of them, Su Bei stopped and inevitably joked playfully.

Liang Zhiqiong panted and followed, and as soon as she reached Mo Shangjun's side, Mo Shangjun put her arm around her shoulder.

Mo Shangyun said: "That's what happened."

"What's going on?"

Liang Zhiqiong asked inexplicably.

Su Bei raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Ding Jing is looking for her."

As soon as she heard the name "Ding Jing", Liang Zhiqiong shuddered subconsciously.

Damn it, it’s all a conditioned reflex!

Liang Zhiqiong thought crazily.

Mo Shangjun asked: "Where is Ding Jing?"

"In the place where they usually train," Su Bei glanced at Liang Zhiqiong, and then said, "Now they are guarding the empty room alone."

Mo Shangjun rolled his eyes at her and motioned for her to calm down.

Su Bei shrugged.

Mo Shangjun slightly raised his lips and asked with great interest: "There is a play tonight, do you want to see it?"

Hearing the sound, Su Bei and You Nianyu looked at each other.

"What show?" Liang Zhiqiong asked curiously.

"It's none of your business."

Mo Shangjun pushed her aside.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at the three of them without blinking, thinking that there was something she couldn't say, but she focused her attention on them, waiting for them to "say something".

However, in the end, it was Su Bei who nodded decisively, "Okay, let me know when it's time."

"Um."

Mo Shangjun nodded.

As a result, the two groups of people separated.

Liang Zhiqiong looked at them in confusion as they exchanged news while playing riddles...

Let me ask you, is there still such a way of communication?

After Su Bei and You Nianyu left, Liang Zhiqiong pulled Mo Shangyun and asked, "Did you two say anything?"

Mo Shangyun raised his eyebrows, "No."

Without saying anything, he just made a room gesture, and Su Bei understood.

Now that I have made it too clear, the evening will be less interesting.

"Really?" Liang Zhiqiong still didn't believe it.

"gone."

Grasping her shoulders, Mo Shangyun pulled her to another road.

"Where are you going?" Liang Zhiqiong asked, "Aren't you going to practice?"

"Looking for Ding Jing."

Liang Zhiqiong: "..."

Worri, can you not mention the name "Ding Jing" this early in the morning?!

Liang Zhiqiong thought angrily, but... I dare not speak out if I dare to be angry.

In the end, Liang Zhiqiong was dragged away by Mo Shangjun to the place where she often contacted him.

Ding Jing usually emphasizes her physical training and does not add other events, so she usually hangs out at the training ground and a hillside.

It's all regular training on the training ground, and it's the same here on the hillside - just a mountain run.

Ding Jing likes this hillside very much.

Because under normal circumstances, she is the one practicing hard, while Ding Jing chooses a place to sleep, and opens his eyes from time to time to see if she is lazy.

This hillside is obviously much quieter than the training ground.

When Mo Shangjun took her to the hillside, as expected, he happened to see Ding Jing sleeping on the grass, leisurely, with his hands behind his head, the morning breeze was blowing melodiously, and he still had something in his mouth.

Holding a piece of grass, I don’t know how leisurely it is.

As soon as the two approached, Ding Jing raised his eyelids. The moment he opened his eyes, Liang Zhiqiong felt a chilling murderous aura. But soon, when she wanted to confirm, she found that Ding Jing narrowed his eyes slightly and was looking at him.

He looked at them both with a half-smile.

After spitting out the grass in her mouth, Ding Jing stretched, sat up from the ground, put her elbows on her propped up knees, she smiled and said: "I thought it went somewhere, my feelings are yours

Did you two go on a tryst?"

"..."

Liang Zhiqiong stood behind Mo Shangyun and glared at her.

Ding Jing smiled even more heartily.

Are you arrogant when you have a backer?

But it's not even arrogant enough, it's just too cute.

Mo Shangjun ignored Ding Jing and asked Liang Zhiqiong: "How do you usually train?"

"...just run up and down."

Liang Zhiqiong answered truthfully, and then glanced at Ding Jing proudly, meaning - I'm going to file a complaint! It's up to you!

"Oh," Mo Shangyun nodded and said, "Then you continue."

"Go on...huh?!"

Liang Zhiqiong, who was waiting for Mo Shangjun to punish Ding Jing, almost had his eyes popping out of his head.

Holy shit!

Isn't Mo Shangyun here to support her?!

Is she being extravagant?!

"obedient."

Mo Shangyun raised his hand and touched her chin.

"...just go!"

Liang Zhiqiong said angrily and glared at Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing before leaving.

——These two bastards who secretly plotted against Chen Cang!

Liang Zhiqiong ran away angrily.

Ding Jing smiled and watched Liang Zhiqiong leave.

After Liang Zhiqiong ran away, she asked Mo Shangyun with great interest: "What do you want from me?"

"Um."

Mo Shangyun admitted frankly.

"you say."

As an errand boy, Ding Jing tried his best to be "obligated" to flatter Mo Shangyun.

Although, I didn't even see any trace of Mo Shangjun.

So, when Liang Zhiqiong ran down the slope and looked up at Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing, he found that they were sitting together and chatting. He was so angry that he burst out of the universe and rushed up.

*

Before seven o'clock, Mo Shangjun led Liang Zhiqiong to leave.

After finishing the run, Liang Zhiqiong was so tired that she was panting. She didn't even bother to talk to Mo Shangyun and allowed Mo Shangyun to drag her to the cafeteria.

Because they were going to eat dumplings made by themselves this morning, the students were in high spirits. Some people were waiting impatiently in the cafeteria before the time came.

And, one after another "Happy New Year" has become a highlight of today's breakfast.

"Momo, happy new year!"

As soon as Mo Shangyun entered the door, he heard Yan Gui's loud voice.

Noticing the empty seat at Yan Gui's table, Mo Shangjun dragged Liang Zhiqiong over.
To be continued...