"I'm not here."

"..."

Yan Tianxing looked at her funny.

Mo Shangyun's mentor is a famous military strategist and a well-known professor. He is from the navy and has a high military rank. Students studying at the National University of Defense Technology treat him with respect. Many people want to be his students, even though they are here.

Outside of school, his reputation is also well-known.

As his beloved disciple, Mo Shangyun was lucky enough to avoid such a person.

Yan Tianxing raised his hand and threw the phone to her.

It flew directly towards Mo Shangjun's head, and Mo Shangjun didn't bother to hide. He stretched out his hand and caught the phone in mid-air.

I looked down and saw that the screen was on. It wasn't the instructor's phone number, but something frosted on it.

Glancing at Yan Tianxing, Mo Shangyun slowly picked up the phone and handed it to his ear.

"What?" Mo Shangjun said.

"Your instructor asked you to contact him." Mo Shangshuang replied to her simply.

Frowning slightly, Mo Shangyun couldn't help but ask, "What's the matter?"

"Didn't say."

"What were his exact words?"

"Contact him before tonight, otherwise you will regret it."

"..."

Mo Shangyun fell silent.

It seems that the matter is not too big.

She hung up the phone quietly, raised her eyebrows, and threw the phone to Yan Tianxing.

"You won't call back?" Yan Tianxing took the phone and asked her.

"There's no rush." ​​Mo Shangyun continued eating the apple.

She graduated in June and joined the company in December. During the five months in between, she was fully occupied by her instructor. Sometimes she would be taken to travel across the country, and sometimes she would be asked to help with small tasks.

, any arrangement is for her own good.

only--

It can be said that her time in the lower company was the most relaxing time for her in the past six months.

Now, it would definitely be troublesome to find her during the Chinese New Year.

Drag if you can.

"I'm going out in the afternoon and won't be back until very late." Yan Tianxing said.

The implication is that there is no landline at home, and Mo Shangjun cannot make calls when he is out.

However, Mo Shangyun raised his eyes in surprise, "Are you coming back?"

"..."

Hearing the sound, Yan Tianxing's eyes darkened slightly, and then he turned and entered his bedroom.

Mo Shangjun raised his eyebrows inexplicably.

It's Chinese New Year...no matter what, you shouldn't come out.

After finishing the apple and throwing the core into the trash can, Mo Shangyun stood up and went to the bedroom that Yan Tianxing pointed out to her.

There is a clean change of clothes in the closet, as well as two sets of casual clothes. The preparations are quite complete.

Mo Shangjun didn't choose. He just grabbed the closest underwear and bathrobe and went to the bathroom attached to the bedroom.

Take a relaxing hot bath.

When she came out again, she was wearing a bathrobe and put a towel on her head, casually wiping her wet hair. She had found the hair dryer in the closet and wanted to go get it directly, but she heard a faint movement outside the door, and then she thought about it.

Thinking about it, he came to the bedroom door again and opened the door.

Without looking around, he saw Yan Tianxing standing at the door.

He didn't even have time to knock on the door.

Mo Shangjun looked at him.

Apparently, he also took a shower, changed out of his jungle camouflage, and put on casual clothes.

Long windbreaker, black, adds a sense of depth.

I've seen him in military uniforms and casual clothes. Different clothes can match different temperaments on him. Now he has an air of alienation and indifference, adding some nobility and elegance.

Mo Shangjun feels that he is more "approachable" in military uniform.

When she looked at Yan Tianxing, Yan Tianxing also looked at her.

Her short hair was wet, and the towel was casually placed on her hair. As someone who has been exposed to the sun and rain all year round, her skin is incredibly good. She had just taken a shower, and her cheeks were slightly red. Water droplets fell along the ends of her hair, moistening her neck.

Go down, slide over the beautiful collarbone, and wet the bathrobe.

The Adam's apple slides slightly.

Yan Tianxing frowned, thinking that she looked like this——

Damn tempting.

"Is something wrong?" Mo Shangjun asked him, raising his eyes slightly, his bright eyes seemed to be stained with a film of water, making them extremely dazzling.

Condensing his eyes, Yan Tianxing handed her the phone and said, "Contact me if you have any questions."

Mo Shangjun lowered his eyes and took a look.

It is Yan Tianxing's own mobile phone.

"And you?"

Mo Shangjun didn't answer, put his hand in the pocket of his nightgown, and asked him leisurely.

"Call the first number if you need anything."

Speaking calmly, Yan Tianxing threw the phone away and threw it directly to her.

Mo Shangjun raised his free hand and caught the phone firmly.

Looking up again, Yan Tianxing had turned around and walked towards the entrance.

"Hey." Mo Shangjun called to him.

Yan Tianxing paused slightly and turned sideways.

"Thank you."

After shaking his phone, Mo Shangyun thanked him in a sincere and perfunctory manner, and then closed the door.

…

After returning to the room, he used a hair dryer to dry his hair, and then went to bed to sleep.

I slept on and off for a few hours in the morning, but I was either on my back or in the car, so I didn't sleep well.

She had rarely felt so sleepy, as if she had gone through an anti-fatigue training. Before she lay down, she thought she could sleep for a whole day and a night.

However, she underestimated the biological clock she had developed over the years.

After sleeping for less than six hours, she woke up as night fell.

When I opened my eyes, I saw the floor-to-ceiling windows for the first time. It was a hazy night outside. The floor was too high. As far as I could see, I could only see the building opposite and a small part of the night sky. I looked away. The light in the room was dim, and I could faintly make out items.

The direction was correct, but there was a dim light in the field of vision, making it difficult to see clearly.

She paused for three seconds.

Then, he turned over and sat up in bed, turned on the light, then lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

Standing up straight, he subconsciously bent down and wanted to fold the quilt. As soon as he grabbed a corner of the quilt, he realized that this was not a military unit, so he lifted the quilt and spread it out neatly.

After going to wash up, Mo Shangyun went back to the bedroom and took away the mobile phone placed on the bed cabinet.

While walking to the sofa in the living room, he pressed Mu Qixuan's phone.

"Hello."

The call was quickly connected, and Mu Qixuan's gentle and humble voice came.

Faintly, I can hear some noise over there.

"Senior." Mo Shangyun sat on the sofa and said with a slight smile.

"Little Slippery." Mu Qixuan was a little surprised. After a pause, he asked her with a smile, "Did you change your number?"

"No, friend's cell phone."

"You wait first."
To be continued...