At this moment she raised her eyes, her eyes were soaked by the river water, dyed with a layer of moisture, and became more and more shiny. The eyelashes were stained with fine water droplets, reflecting the shining light in the sun, and were caught by those beautiful black eyes.

, always gave him inexplicable heart palpitations.

"knew."

Mo Shangjun clapped his hands and responded leisurely.

"I--"

"Let's talk about it later." Mo Shangyun interrupted him.

An Chen paused and realized that it was inappropriate to talk about the relationship between children and children at the moment, and the assessment was more important.

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

"Okay, keep up."

Mo Shangyun readily agreed.

Then, carrying a backpack that was not waterproof, I ran back along the road.

The speed is not very fast.

An Chen followed closely beside her.

Not far away——

Mucheng and Peng Yuqiu, who were passing by, watched this scene calmly.

"It seems that the famous flower has an owner."

Peng Yuqiu played with the trumpet in his hand and couldn't help but gossip.

"It's not like that," Mu Cheng shook his head with a heavy face, "I remember that when An Chen was selected, Mo Shangjun was the instructor temporarily invited by the captain, but he showed no mercy to An Chen."

At this point, Mucheng felt a little lack of confidence and added slowly: "However, everyone was killed by her at that time, so she can't prove anything."

"How about," Peng Yuqiu stretched out his arm, grabbed Mu Cheng's shoulders, and raised his eyebrows in schadenfreude, "find a chance to talk to the captain?"

Mu Cheng smiled brightly at him and said, "As a friendly reminder, it's good to live one more day."

The implication: If you want to gossip about this with the captain, you are definitely going to die.

"..."

Peng Yuqiu shrugged dumbly.

"Speaking of which, you and that person named Liang Zhiqiong..." Mu Cheng suddenly smiled evilly.

"Ahem," Peng Yuqiu coughed lightly, immediately put on a serious expression, and said to Mucheng solemnly, "During work, no personal matters will be discussed."

Mu Cheng gritted his teeth.

*

Mo Shangjun followed the middle group, ran past the edge of the pool, dropped his backpack, and returned to the finish line.

No one gathered.

Peng Yuqiu's order can be dismissed as soon as it is over.

An Chen followed Mo Shangyun all the time, very quiet and didn't say a word.

He didn't even ask why Mo Shangyun wanted to retain his strength and let his ranking fall so far behind.

In his opinion, the fact that Mo Shangyun allowed him to follow him proved that their relationship had progressed, and he felt happy before it was too late.

"Bye-Bye."

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

After running for five kilometers, the clothes on my body were basically dry, and my short hair and training cap were also about 70% dry.

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

Mo Shangjun put his hand in his trouser pocket and turned slightly sideways to look at him with a lazy expression.

"What's the matter?" Mo Shangyun raised an eyebrow.

"Dinner is served at 1 o'clock." An Chen hesitated a little.

"I know."

Mo Shangjun said indifferently.

An Chen opened his mouth, wanting to ask if he could go eat with her, but when the words came to his lips, thinking of the few times Mo Shangyun had eaten with him, he couldn't help but feel a sense of powerlessness in his heart, and he swallowed the words.

.

"It's okay." An Chen whispered, with obvious disappointment in his expression.

"Hello."

Mo Shangjun suddenly called him.

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

"Look forward, don't look back."

The casual voice seemed to be reminding and instructing.

An Chen was stunned for a moment and when he looked intently, Mo Shangyun had already turned around, raised his hand and walked leisurely towards the No. 7 tent of the female soldiers.

Standing still in place, An Chen stared blankly at her retreating figure.

Look forward, don't look back.

If it can really be done, that would be great.

An Chen couldn't help but smile bitterly.

…

At ten o'clock in the morning, a jeep drove into the camp area.

There were many pedestrians walking around, and occasionally someone glanced in the direction of the jeep.

Soon, the door behind the passenger seat opened.

A tall and graceful figure walked out.

Wearing a jungle training uniform and a round combat hat, even though he was dressed the same as anyone else, when he stood there, he naturally attracted attention.

He is beautiful, with three-dimensional facial features, good figure, good temperament, neat and handsome.

Taking off his sunglasses, Ji Ruonan hooked them with his fingers and rested his elbow on the open window of the passenger seat. Then he leaned down slightly and raised his eyes to look at Yan Tianxing who was sitting in the driver's seat.

"Yan, thank you."

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

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

During the whole process, Yan Tianxing didn't even look at her.

Even without rushing out of the car, he directly pressed the button and the right window automatically closed.

at the same time--

Tent No. 7.

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

Her steps stopped.

Instead of the neat appearance before leaving, the tofu cubes turned into dregs, all collapsed and piled in a pile on the bed.

It's a mess, it's terrible to look at.

interesting.

The corners of Mo Shangjun's lips curled up, and murderous intent lingered in his eyes.

It was extremely cold, and everyone in the tent felt a chill that hit people's hearts and made them shiver.
Chapter completed!