After communicating the results with Mo Shangyun, Lang Yan walked away sadly, discussed with the instructor for a while, and then came back with a box just before dinner started.

Mo Shangjun had just turned off the computer and planned to clear the table and go to eat, but when she raised her eyes, she saw Lang Yan putting the cardboard box on her table.

"What?" Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows.

Lang Yan wiped his sweat and said, "This is a birthday present for you."

Mo Shangjun had a meal.

At this time, Lang Yan raised his hand, patted the cardboard box, and said to Mo Shangyun, "Open it and take a look."

Mo Shangyun hesitated for a moment, then dragged the carton to him and opened it under Lang Yan's earnest gaze.

As soon as he opened it, Mo Shangjun's expression was unusually confused.

However, Lang Yan did not notice it and said to himself: "I see that your notebook and scratch paper are used up quickly. This is almost the entire inventory of the supermarket, and it will definitely be enough for you to use for a year."

Mo Shangjun glanced at half of the draft paper and half of the notebooks in the carton, twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and finally looked at Lang Yan with deep meaning.

Hopefully he just had a fit...

Otherwise, I would really worry about this company commander’s life-long event.

You won't be able to please girls at first glance.

"Thanks."

Mo Shangjun patted the carton and thanked Lang Yan very cheerfully.

As long as it comes to your mind.

Moreover, even though they were all notebooks and scratch paper, a whole box would probably cost him a lot of money.

It was a massive hemorrhage.

Observing Mo Shangjun's face, Lang Yan felt relieved when he saw that she didn't have a dark face.

Giving gifts to people this time...should be a success.

Lang Yan was in a good mood and waved his hand, "Let's go, please go to the cafeteria to eat."

Mo Shangjun holds his forehead.

*

Lang Yan kept his promise and did not leak Mo Shangjun's birthday.

Mo Shangjun was safe that night.

The next day, Mo Shangjun took a late nap, got up with the wake-up call, dressed and folded the quilt slowly, while Lin Qi, who got up early, had already sorted everything out, and was frowning and staring closely.

she.

"Is something wrong?"

Halfway through folding the quilt, Mo Shangjun stopped, turned his head, and asked Lin Qi.

Lin Qi paused for a moment.

"I heard that you are leaving this morning?" Lin Qi finally asked.

"Yeah." Mo Shangyun responded lightly.

Turn around and continue to fold the quilt.

Lin Qi frowned, "Why did you come one day early?"

"Something happened." Mo Shangyun replied casually.

After saying that, Mo Shangjun paused and wanted to explain it to Lin Qi. But as soon as she stood up, before she could turn her head, she heard the door slamming. When she looked up again, Lin Qi had already disappeared.

at the door.

Mo Shangyun shrugged.

He is really... impatient.

Mo Shangyun shook his head.

After folding the bedding and tidying up the dormitory, Mo Shangyun took the previous military backpack and stuffed clothes and daily necessities into it. There were very few items, and even adding an ultra-thin laptop did not fill the backpack.

.

Mo Shangjun clapped his hands, satisfied.

After taking out her mobile phone and sending a message to Yan Tianxing, she went out to visit the cooking class.

At this time, the cooking team happened to be steaming steamed buns. Since it would take some time to steam them, Mo Shangjun was waiting aside.

Occasionally, I chat with the leader of the cooking class.

For example, recent meals, Erlian’s feedback, etc.

"Deputy Company Mo, you really don't forget to care about the Second Company no matter what you do." The cook who was cooking porridge on the side heard a few words and couldn't help laughing.

"That's right, that's right," another cook who was making steamed buns responded immediately, stuck his head out, and nodded sharply in this direction, "There are not many dedicated leaders like Deputy Company Mo."

This person chose to go to another conscientious Captain Lang.

"..."

The corners of Mo Shangjun's mouth twitched slightly.

"Speaking of which," the leader of the cooking team said, "Deputy Company Mo, it's not good for you to eat steamed buns all the time. You're just waiting anyway. Otherwise, I'll give you a bowl of noodles."

"Is it too late?" Mo Shangjun asked with a smile.

"There's enough time," the cooking squad leader nodded immediately, "it doesn't take long to make a bowl of noodles."

What's more, the ingredients are ready...

Mo Shangyun thought about it and nodded.

It didn't take long for the cooking squad leader to quickly and neatly prepare the noodles. He chose a stone table outside the kitchen and served the noodles. When he noticed the bowl of noodles, Mo Shangyun was stunned for a moment.

.

This is not the noodles you eat in ordinary cafeterias.

Rather, a whole root of noodles, longevity noodles.

Next to the bowl, there were two boiled eggs.

"Squad leader." Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the cooking squad leader.

The leader of the cooking team looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so he took two steps towards Mo Shangyun and lowered his voice: "You can eat what the instructor ordered, don't worry."

Stereotypical instructor?

After coming back to his senses, Mo Shangyun chuckled, "Thank you."

"No, no, no, we don't have anything to give you. We can only do it here," the leader of the cooking team said hurriedly, "Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good when it gets cold."

Mo Shangjun nodded slightly.

The cooking squad leader turned around, returned to his station, and continued his work.

Sitting on the stone bench, Mo Shangjun picked up his chopsticks and picked up a whole piece of steaming noodles. In the slightly cold morning, mist curled up and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

Mo Shangyun raised his eyes and looked at the sky.

It has only been four months since I came to Erlian, and I am used to seeing the night sky at this time, but the sky is glowing with fish belly white, and the sky is gradually getting brighter.

Spring is coming.

If we come back here, it will already be summer.

Mo Shangyun lowered his eyelids, lowered his head, and slowly ate the longevity noodles in the bowl.

*

After eating longevity noodles and eggs, Mo Shangjun washed the dishes and chopsticks and quietly returned them to their original places after returning to the cafeteria.

At this time, the phone vibrated. Mo Shangyun took out the phone and glanced at Yan Tianxing's reply.

——When did you arrive? Have you eaten?

——Arrived. No.

Mo Shangjun's lips curved into a smile.

It was six forty, not yet seven o'clock, so it came quickly enough.

Just as the steamed buns were finished, Mo Shangjun took two steamed buns and added two eggs before saying goodbye to everyone in the cooking class.

The cooking team was very busy at this time, but everyone responded to her one by one and watched her leave.

Mo Shangjun took breakfast and came to the downstairs of the dormitory. He saw the jeep parked downstairs at a glance.

Yan Tianxing got out of the car and stood beside the car door. He was wearing black casual clothes and stood casually with one hand in his trouser pocket.

Hearing the footsteps, Yan Tianxing raised his eyes and looked this way.

The gentle breeze in the early morning blew the hem of his clothes swaying. Under the dim light, his deep eyes were less gloomy and more unexpectedly gentle.
To be continued...