Su Bei owed Mo Shangyun a hundred turns.

To be precise, I owe it not to Mo Shangyun, but to Ding Jing and Yu Yitong.

These two are so mean-spirited that they won't give up until they put in some trouble, and they came to trouble Su Bei despite being punished all over.

Punishment alone is not as good as punishment by everyone.

They made a bet with Su Bei and threw stones at the leaves.

If Su Bei wins, Ding Jing and Yu Yitong will wash her clothes for a month. If they win, Su Bei will run a hundred laps with them and wash their socks for a week.

For Northern Jiangsu, this is pie in the sky.

After all, based on her understanding of Ding Jing and Yu Yitong... Yu Yitong doesn't like to act cool. When Ding Jing acts cool, if he can hit one or two out of five times, he is already very good.

How could she, a specially trained sniper, be afraid of the two of them?!

Of course I agreed.

Unexpectedly, these two people learned this skill from nowhere, and they were almost always on target. She was defeated by them as soon as she made a mistake.

——This circle is so owed.

Later, when Mo Shangjun learned about this, he made a special note of what she owed, which meant that she owed Mo Shangjun.

Now that there is a turning point, Subei will naturally spare no effort to take advantage of Bu Yirong.

As soon as Bu Yirong opened his mouth, Su Bei looked at Bu Yirong with raised eyebrows and admiration.

Bu Yirong pinched her waist helplessly.

Hint to her: Take it easy, the partner of your captain is my captain.

Subei doesn't matter.

How can these two captains turn against each other if they come together?!

…

On this side, Bu Yirong's transformation was so fast that Mo Shangjun and Ding Jing were caught off guard and took a bite of dog food.

Throwing the wood in his hand aside, Mo Shangyun stared at Bu Yirong with a complicated expression, "...I used to believe that you were a fair and selfless vice-captain."

"After all, our team has Captain Yan taking the lead."

Bu Yirong responded politely.

However, the whole pot was thrown to Yan Tianxing.

Mo Shangyun thought about it secretly and felt a little guilty. He had no reason to refute Bu Yirong.

Yan Tianxing had given her a lot of errands on the surface and in private, but his intentions were biased. She herself was a protector of shortcomings, so naturally she couldn't say anything about it.

As for Ding Jing, who was next to him, when he saw Mo Shangjun speaking, he was thinking that Mo Shangjun might be able to fight back. However, he waited with full expectation, but when Mo Shangjun was silent, he understood something and was disappointed.

——Can’t you leave some way for singles to survive?!

When they first started talking together, these two couples had gotten together and winked at each other. Now, Mo Shangjun can feed people dog food by himself?

Ding Jing gritted his teeth, wondering why he came with them because he couldn't figure it out.

"Okay, you guys go show off your affection," Ding Jing couldn't stand it anymore and waved his hand, "I'll go find a place on the mountain to take a nap."

"Eat something first." Mo Shangyun called to her.

"I'm bringing dry food with me."

Ding Jing patted his pocket, revealing a bulging compressed biscuit.

"We will accompany you later." Su Bei said something conscientious.

"cut."

Ding Jing left with contempt.

Don't get too close to her. If you respond to her in a hostile manner, that will already be a sign of good deeds.

It's just a matter of falling in love, what else?

My teeth are so sore.

*

Bu Yirong was working as a gatekeeper outside the fence, and Su Beifu was a wife. Although he did not work, he stayed aside and chatted with Bu Yirong to relieve his boredom.

Mo Shangjun simply returned to the wooden house.

Yi Zhi Hua is a diligent girl who keeps everything in order. Even if they want to help, they can't do much. She arranges things randomly and may even put other people's things in the wrong place, doing bad things with good intentions.

She no longer thought about cleaning up, but went directly into the bedroom.

I thought Yan Tianxing would take a rest, but as soon as he walked in, he was still sitting on a chair, holding a pen in his hand and papers on the table, seemingly studying a map.

His set of clothes really didn't fit him very well, and his coats were all worn and old, which didn't match his temperament and felt somewhat inconsistent.

However, even though he is dressed like an old farmer and has a bandage on his head, his aura can still hold up.

You can tell at a glance that he is the kind of person who should not be underestimated.

The sunshine outside the window was bright, the window was open, and the room was also bright. When he sat there, his eyebrows were lowered, and there was a light layer of fur covering his body. His aura was slightly restrained, and his whole person looked much softer.

"Busy working?"

Without raising his head, Yan Tianxing knew it was her just by the sound of her voice.

"Yeah." In response, Mo Shangyun raised his leg and walked over, asking teasingly, "Are you afraid that your injury won't heal quickly enough?"

"Um."

"Um?"

Frowning his brows, Mo Shangyun had already come to his side.

She pressed her fingers on the table, pinched the piece of paper, and pulled it out from Yan Tianxing's hand.

Simply put down the pen, Yan Tianxing raised his eyes to look at her, and said matter-of-factly: "It happened so fast, how could you have a chance to show off?"

Mo Shangyun looked away from the paper map and fell on Yan Tianxing's shameless face. Mo Shangyun was shocked, "You don't have the dream of 'I'll greet you at your bedside', do you?"

Yan Tianxing was calm and did not follow her around. He nodded and said, "It's true."

During those days when I was sleeping heavily, every time I opened my eyes, I saw that strange little girl.

I got it wrong several times.

From the bottom of his heart, he wanted to see Mo Shangjun.

"Okay." Mo Shangyun moved his brows and compromised, "Go back and serve you."

She's not someone who likes to argue.

When news of Yan Tianxing's accident came, she thought that as long as he could survive, she would do anything.

Now that the person is really alive and well in front of her, he is still a normal person with no missing arms or legs. It's up to her... what she can do.

Although the promises in my heart were not spoken out, they were not uncounted.

There's nothing wrong with being honest.

"Be considerate." Yan Tianxing pushed even further.

"thoughtful."

At this point, Mo Shangjun just nodded perfunctorily.

Glancing at the drawing, she was afraid that Yan Tianxing would just open the dyeing shop on a whim, so she slapped the drawing on the table and said, "Did you draw it?"

To say it's a "drawing" is still a compliment.

Where is this called a map?

This is basically a scene sketch.

If it was really Yan Tianxing who painted it, she would have to doubt Yan Tianxing's business ability...

Yan Tianxing smiled and said, "She drew it."

Mo Shangjun was amused, "When you look at other people's paintings, are you seeing things and missing people?"

"The map of their residence was drawn by her from memory. I can understand the structure."

"Comrade Yan Tianxing, is this really possible?"

Mo Shangjun tapped his fingers on the table, feeling very sad.

"At least..." After a pause, Yan Tianxing said, "The appearance is correct."

"..."

"Several rooms have also been drawn."

"Fancy."

Mo Shangyun smiled coldly.
To be continued...