In less than three years, Mo Shangjun has changed a lot.

His temperament has become more restrained, calm, and mature, sometimes flamboyant, sometimes free and easy, sometimes lazy, a little less playful and lively, and his youthful immaturity has disappeared.

Right now, she has gotten rid of all the shortcomings that should come with her age.

Mo Shangyun thought for a moment and realized that he really had no memory.

I remember Yan Tianxing waiting outside the school because she was special because she climbed over the wall twice.

As for what he described in detail, I really can't remember.

"No impression."

Mo Shangyun shook his head, deliberately showing a bit of regret.

There was no regret at all, but compared to not remembering Ji Ruonan, the former made her a little more concerned.

After all, it is interesting to think about this kind of thing.

Yan Tianxing was not disappointed. He looked at her with a smile and added a bit of ambiguity in his low voice, "Mo Shangjun, I have been there three times in total and met you every time. Do you think it is a coincidence or not?"

The voice is sexy, the tone is lazy, the voice is mellow and magnetic, and it sounds extremely nice. Against the cool night breeze, it is a little intoxicating.

Mo Shangjun's eyes moved slightly, and a strange emotion flashed through him.

In a blink of an eye, it's back to normal.

She sighed with pretense of pity, then raised her hand and patted Yan Tianxing on the shoulder, smiling with emotion, "It's a pity, a good horse never looks back."

One sentence brought the previously warm atmosphere to a freezing point in an instant.

The smile in Yan Tianxing's eyes gradually faded, but quickly deepened again.

He raised his hand and patted it down, knocking down the brim of Mo Shangjun's hat, covering most of her face.

"Eat your sweet potatoes."

The voice didn't sound angry, but it was pretending to be annoyed, and it was also mixed with a bit of helplessness, which very appropriately resolved the awkward atmosphere.

Mo Shangjun raised the brim of his hat, looked away calmly, and really continued to eat her sweet potatoes.

Only half of it was left, so Mo Shangjun took a bite and gave it to Yan Tianxing, and then ate the rest with peace of mind.

After eating, the two "destroyed the corpses and traces" and extinguished the bonfire. Then they turned on the flashlight and hid all the traces around them. Then they threw away all the firewood that Liang Zhiqiong had picked up before leaving together.

"Is there another snake feast tomorrow?"

When he was about to reach the camp, Mo Shangjun clapped his hands and asked Yan Tianxing, who was holding a flashlight on one side.

"Um."

There were too many snakes, so we had to cook food in different ways until they had finished eating.

However, this variety of dishes does not seem to be very popular.

Yan Tianxing's affirmative answer confirmed Mo Shangyun's idea of ​​​​going ten kilometers south tomorrow.

In such a huge jungle, it is impossible to find just one snake.

Walking to the edge of the camp, Mo Shangjun glanced across the camp, stopped quickly, tilted his head and said to Yan Tianxing, "Goodbye."

Although it was time to turn off the lights soon, there were many people and there were many people wandering outside. It was not convenient to walk with Yan Tianxing.

After she finished speaking, she walked forward directly.

However——

Yan Tianxing grabbed her wrist.
Chapter completed!