Chapter 1750

At nine o'clock, Tang poetry was sent to the dormitory building by Ji Zhou.

Tang poetry slightly low head, some absent-minded.

Since Ji Zhou was said to have found him today, they haven't been in the library for long. The only time left, Jizhou has been playing mobile phones, seems to be chatting with shangru.

After chatting, she said that it was almost tonight, and then she was very gentlemanly to send her back.

In the base where gs9 is so safe as to lie down on the road in the middle of the night and the inspectors are kind enough to send you back to the base, Ji Zhou has always kept the habit of sending her back to the dormitory building. No matter how busy or late she is, she is a very gentleman.

However, when Ji Zhou sent a message, the smile on the corner of his lips made the Tang poetry unforgettable for a long time, which was reflected in his mind.

What are you talking about? So happy.

"Don't you say goodbye?"

Ji Zhou's voice suddenly awakened Tang poetry from his thoughts.

She stopped, looked up and found that she was about to enter the dormitory building. She looked back and found that she stopped at a distance of three meters. She was suddenly embarrassed and ran back to Ji Zhou and stopped in front of Ji Zhou.

"I'm sorry, I'm thinking about something. Goodbye, Mr. Ji. " Tang poetry said in a hurry.

Some hot meaning on the face, Tang poetry gently pursed lips, pause, and whispered thanks with Ji Zhou, "thank you, Mr. Ji."

Ji Zhou stood in the moonlight, upright and upright, with a faint smile in his lips and a gentle voice, "it's time to thank you."

Tang poetry, which was meant to be polite, was stunned at the sound.

She raised her head in vain, her watery apricot eyes widened slightly, such as water, moonlight in her eyes plated with a layer of light, water moist, more and more bright, like a Wang of water, can reflect the stars.

Her surprise was so obvious that Ji Zhou lowered her head and gathered a little smile, and asked, "isn't it casual?"

“……”

Tang poetry quickly shook his head.

How dare you nod

After a pause, the Tang poetry changed his mind and asked carefully, "Mr. Ji. How can I repay you? "

"You ask me?"

Ji Zhou laughs, eyes and eyebrows stained with a bit of banter, for the usual calm and gentle appearance added a little vivid.

The moon is too beautiful, and the people in front of him have excellent temperament. The picture is very exciting. Tang poetry is stunned.

For a while, he was unable to answer Ji Zhou's question.

Looking at her with a smile, Ji Zhou asked, "isn't your women's team able to make mooncakes by hand?"

"Ah..." Tang poetry blinked and suddenly made a sound, "what flavor does Mr. Ji like?"

Ji Zhou made a pause and said, "I don't choose."

"I see."

Breath out, Tang poetry eyes affirmative, tone has some guarantee meaning.

Ji Zhou said, "you go upstairs."

"Good." Tang Shi nodded and turned around. She glanced at Ji Zhou slightly and said, "goodbye, Mr. Ji."

In the light of soft water, the figures of Tang poetry running away in small steps are undulating and shaking in the field of vision.

Ji Zhou grinned.

……

Tang Shi ran all the way up the stairs. When he was about to arrive at the corner, Leng Bu Ding heard a sound --

"good evening, Mr. Ji. Will you send us sugar candy back?"

Liang Zhiqiong's cheerful and cheerful voice came from the sky.

The heart, which had been beating drums for a long time, seemed to stop suddenly when it heard the sound, and the next moment, it began to beat in disorder.

At the moment of turning the corner, Tang poetry stopped subconsciously and took a quick look outside the building.

When she saw Liang Zhiqiong running away, she waved her hands towards Ji Zhou and laughed calmly and brightly.

Ji Zhou smiles and nods to her.

Suddenly, in the absence of any omen, Ji Zhou looked at this side.

He stood in the distance, his face was hidden in the dark when he turned his head, and he could not see his eyes and expression clearly. But in that short moment, Tang poetry seemed to be in line with his sight, and his beating heart suddenly missed a beat.

She didn't dare to stay. She tightened her notebook in her arms. She stepped on the steps and ran away.

*

"yo!"

Liang Zhiqiong opened the door, but did not come in directly, but poked out her head.

Tang poetry, which was in a hurry to tidy up the table, was startled by her.

"Where's the ghost?"

Ding Jing walks through the corridor and slaps Liang Zhiqiong on the back. Sheng Sheng takes Liang Zhiqiong into the dormitory.

"Ah, it's broken, my waist is broken..." Liang Zhiqiong exclaimed.

"How about touching porcelain? I patted you on the back Ding Jing did not flatter her IQ.

Liang Zhiqiong immediately changed her words, "ah, broken back --"

Ding Jing stood at the door, raised her eyebrows and laughed, "I'll ask Mo shangyun to repair it for you?"

"All right, all right."

Liang Zhiqiong immediately straightened her back and restrained all the acts of being a playwright."Virtue."

Ding Jing lost her eyes and walked into the dormitory next door.

Taking a peek at her, Liang Zhiqiong quickly closed the door.

Seeing their interaction, Tang Shi couldn't help laughing, and the panic and palpitation in his heart also subsided.

"Why don't you always want to invite her?"

Tang Shi sat on her side with her arm on the back of the chair and her chin on her arm. She asked Liang Zhiqiong in a funny way.

"Fun," said Liang Zhiqiong with her chin raised and proud, "diaphragm should be her, I am happy."

Tang Shi held out her finger, as if to calculate carefully, "but you failed nine times out of ten times..."

"Don't tear down the stage!"

Liang Zhiqiong stamped her feet in anger.

Tang poetry then smile, very happy appearance.

"Come on, let's make a big move tonight --"

Liang Zhiqiong walks towards the wardrobe.

"What?"

As soon as Tang poetry finished asking, she saw Liang Zhiqiong bring out a box from her wardrobe Mask.

It's really a case.

Xu is to save space, all the boxes are dismantled, and all kinds of masks are stuffed into a box.

"before what little exercise begins, our task is to get a mask every day." Liang Zhiqiong put the box on the table and followed the big sleeves. "If it hadn't been for that cookie, I didn't know I had hoarded so many mask!"

Tang Shi blinked in surprise, "this, too much?"

"not much," Liang Zhiqiong took a large amount of mask, and put it on her desk. She raised her hand to touch the face of Tang poetry. "Look at this face, beauty! Look at the skin Why is your skin so good? "

I wiped it once, but I didn't resist it. I wiped it again.

In order to avoid her, Tang Shi almost didn't throw the chair down.

Tang poetry said: "usually have time to maintain."

After all, it's a girl. There should be some maintenance.

The second women's team, one by one, are naturally beautiful and have a rough life Like Mo Shang Yun and Bai Li Zhao, they never touch skin care products and cosmetics, but they can't stand the skin well. They can recover after being exposed to the sun for two days a week.

However, Tang poetry belongs to the normal category, so we usually pay attention to it.

"Well," Liang Zhiqiong nodded and waved her hand. "I've got it all figured out. Which of our women's team two, in terms of appearance, body shape and temperament, is no worse than that little biscuit?! Then we -- "

" Zhiqiong "

Tang Shi called her seriously.

"What?"

"We can paint." Tang Shi said, pause, and added, "and only two colors."

It's impossible to draw a flower.

Liang Zhiqiong: Excited for a night's mood, suddenly fell to the bottom.

It's no use coaxing her.

Liang Zhiqiong slumped into her chair.

Seeing that she was hit hard, Tang Shi suggested: "next time you can pack up and go to the hospital."

"Can one or two people match the shock of our team?" Liang Zhiqiong clenched her teeth. "There are so many beauties in our team. If I don't show her a look, I feel uncomfortable all over."

Tang Poetry:.... " Well, she doesn't really understand this circuit.

"Anyway, what's the situation with you and Mr. Ji?" Liang Zhiqiong in order to ease the feeling of chagrin, suddenly changed the topic, "this day to send downstairs, greasy crooked together, even if there is no emotion, can also be tired of crooked feelings?"

Liang Zhiqiong speaks straight.

This has never changed.

Fortunately, Tang poetry is also used to it.

After a pause, Tang Shi said, "I don't know."

It seems that she can feel something, but there is a layer of window paper, and she dare not open it rashly.

Every time she moves her mind, she will inevitably think of Ji Zhou's fiancee, who can only exist in other people's words.

They are said to be very affectionate.

They are said to be getting married.

Lost her in the deepest feelings, Mr. Ji will remember her for a lifetime.

Tang poetry thinks that she is not particularly rigid, and she will fight for what she wants. But when she thinks of the heroine who died young, she is in a panic, as if she is taking advantage of others' danger to steal everything that should belong to others.

Perhaps, if the girl was not a soldier, she would feel better.

But it's not just soldiers

She was so worried that she did not dare to act rashly.

Liang Zhiqiong curled her lips and knew that she could not ask anything. She shrugged and said, "anyway, I think Mr. Ji is very special to you. If you don't, there will be others. Mr. Ji can't be a bachelor for a dead man all his life

“……”

Tang poetry bowed its head and did not speak.

After a few seconds, Liang Zhiqiong said: "we will remember the old people, but this does not mean that life will stop."Tang poetry looks at Liang Zhiqiong in surprise.

"For what?" Asked Liang Zhiqiong in a puzzled way.

"This is..." Tang poetry did not know how to express their surprise.

"Said Mo shangyun." Liang Zhiqiong said frankly.

“……”

Oh.

The painting style suddenly became normal.

*

there is a model tank on the table.

Ding Jing looks at it, and Mo shangyun also looks at it.

Half tone, their eyes deviate, and then meet at a proper time.

This is like Friendship.

"When did you hook up with Sisheng?"

Standing up, Mo shangyun patted the corner of his clothes, some strangely said.

"Didn't you give me a bracelet?" Ding Jing said, "thanks to me, I adored you secretly. Later you said you took it from your younger martial sister."

"Well."

"I didn't see Sisheng with you last time. I had a good chat with her, so I asked for her contact information by the way."

"Well."

She knows all about it.

After a pause, Mo shangyun carelessly said, "and then you asked her for a tank model?"

Ding Jing was furious, "bah! The labor and capital want to thank her

Mo shangyun was shocked, "you went to her to thank you, and asked for a tank model?"

“…… It's a long story. "

Ding Jing picked up the model on the table and couldn't put it down.

The model is not big. It's made of pure hand and wood. It's very textured.

This is the most attentive one of the few gifts Ding Jing received.

Ding Jing is fond of Si Sheng, and rises up slowly. At this time, even if Sisheng said she wanted the stars in the sky, she could pick them foolishly.

"To make a long story short."

"I asked her if there was anything she wanted, and she said no."

“……”

Ding Jing is a good game.

After all, normal people don't say "yes.".

Scratching his nose, Ding Jing said, "that's not true. Does Xiao Chu Yun like woodcarving? When I'm free in front of me, I'll go and learn from him. "

"Can he teach you?" Mo shangyun was shocked again.

"I said I would take good care of Yu Yitong."

“……”

Xiao chuyun can believe Ding Jing's words. He is probably confused by love.

After all, Yu Yitong, who followed Ding Jing, owed her dozens of laps as early as a few hours ago.

"I thought that I had learned something about it. I said to send a wooden carving to Sisheng. Later, she showed her what I had done before, and she said, if I want to do it, I will do it. After chatting, she said to give me a tank model. " Speaking of this, Ding Jing looked down at her model again and exclaimed, "I didn't expect that you, the younger martial sister, are really clever."

“……”

From this point of view, Sisheng is indeed a "smart hand".

After all, that person is also keen on "doing big things". She doesn't pay any attention to the general skills.

For example, cooking, which she thought was a waste of time and no nutrition for thieves.

For the new gift of Si Sheng, Ding Jing decided to not only learn English well, but also take time to learn wood carving skills.

Mo shangyun saw that she was complacent and didn't have the heart to attack her. There was no lack of this in Sisheng's family.

Forget it. Leave it to her.

Anyway, she and Cen Pei have nothing to do. They also like to send some calligraphy and paintings to Sisheng.

……

The next day, Mo shangyun did not go to the hospital to see Yan Tianxing.

As soon as Monday arrives, it's hard to avoid getting busy.

There are meetings in the team, the purchase of moon cakes for the Mid Autumn Festival, the team's achievements are well understood, and the drill docking with the armored infantry battalion

Mo shangyun thinks that she is thinking of Yan Tianxing very much, because in her little leisure time, she will think of Yan Tianxing, and will take every opportunity to send a few messages to Yan Tianxing.

However, she still does not spend an hour in order to meet Yan Tianxing in the military region hospital not far away.

No need.

Life and work have a lot of things to deal with, there is no need to give their own emotional.

After all, even if she traveled across mountains and rivers to find Yan Tianxing, who might have survived, she did not think it was a very touching thing.

After so many thrilling experiences, she was used to it.

In the evening, when Mo shangyun was free for a while, she took out her mobile phone to talk to Yan Tianxing, taking advantage of the fact that there was no signal shielding during non working hours.

As a result, as soon as the screen of the mobile phone lights up, the landline phone rings.

She glanced at the phone number - it came from Yan Tianxing's mobile phone.

"Yan team."

When he picked up the receiver, Mo shangyun's tone was quite serious.Landline phones, and private phones, represent the difference between business and private affairs, and their attitudes are naturally different.

"Mo team."

Yan Tianxing also called her like this.

This kind of opening remarks, listen to the official and formal, but how to listen to feel uncomfortable.

Mo shangyun raised his hand to touch his left ear and asked uneasily, "what's the matter?"

"I want to talk to you about the Mid Autumn Festival." Yan Tianxing's tone softened a lot, with a faint smile, and was obviously aware of the embarrassment in the formal meaning.

He wanted to make a phone call to Mo shangyun's mobile phone. However, Mo shangyun should turn her mobile phone to silence. No one answered, so he chose to call her landline phone.

After all, what he wants to say can also be regarded as a "business".

Mo on Jun Leng for a while, slightly twist eyebrow, "not say almost?"

She remembers that the process has gone.

"A little bit changed."

"What?" Mo shangyun asked.

"Add one person to the list." Yan Tianxing said.

"Well?"

"Your old classmate, shangru." Yan Tianxing's voice was slow, and his voice was full of words.

“……”

Mo shangyun didn't know whether he thought much, but he immediately made up the scene of shangru knocking on the door of Yan Tianxing's ward.

However, her brain tonic direction is a bit crooked

After all, it is not shangru who knocks on the door, but Duan Zimu.

"This," Mo shangyun pauses for a moment, with a hypocritical and artificial heart, knocks on the table and euphemistically says, "isn't it appropriate?"

Yan Tianxing said: "since it is your old classmate, there is nothing inappropriate."

"Yes."

Mo shangyun squinted and cut off the phone directly.

The next moment, she picked up the mobile phone on the desk and dialed Yan Tianxing's phone.

The phone rang and was answered quickly.

However, before Yan Tianxing opened his mouth, Mo shangyun directly put down his words, "you'd better give me a proper reason, or I can run to the hospital and break your leg now."

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