Chapter 1012

And this year, Gong Mo Yi is also in the tense busy.

In the army, many times it is different from that in school.

Although there is no travel task recently, she has a lot to learn and her time is almost completely compressed.

Almost all of the airborne brigades where Xi Yancheng was located were soldiers selected from local areas, most of whom were over 20 years old.

Therefore, Gong Mo Yi is not only a rare girl, but also the youngest.

Every time in the canteen, everyone used to take care of her.

She can't finish her meal. Some people help to eat, and some people secretly deliver the things she likes to her plate.

It's time for the Lantern Festival party.

At 3:00 p.m. that day, the venue was fully set up.

The host of this time is from the cultural industry troupe, and is now in the rehearsal.

Gong Mo Yi also has training tasks in the morning. After finishing the training and having dinner, she took a bath and rarely changed into a casual dress.

Instructor came to her dormitory to ask whether to make-up artist, Gong Mo Yi said with a smile that he would.

She put on her skirt and a thick coat over it. She sat at the dresser and made herself up.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside. She did not look back, but said, "in."

she continued to draw eyeliner, which needed skill, and it would be ugly if she was slightly skew. So, be absorbed in it, she did not find anyone behind her.

After Gong Moyi finished painting, she realized that someone had just knocked at the door. So she turned her head and planned to have a look. However, she found Xi Yancheng standing behind her.

He was dressed in camouflage, his back was straight, and she sat looking at him, and he was even more tall and straight. In the light, the badge on his shoulder was shining.

Today, he rarely wears a military cap. His sharp and angular features are even stronger and stronger under the cap. His iron blooded temperament makes the whole person feel like a metal sculpture.

He looked down at her and asked, "haven't you painted your eyebrows yet?"

Gong Mo Yi nods: "well, draw again finally."

Xi Yancheng nodded and looked at her quietly.

When Gong Mo Yi picks up eyebrow pencil to draw, he suddenly reaches out.

The palace Mo Yi sees him take that eyebrow pencil from her hand helplessly, and then stoop down.

She recoiled, her back against the back of the chair.

Xi Yancheng leaned over, propped up on the back of her chair with one hand and an eyebrow pencil in the other hand to help her draw.

Because of the proximity, the breath of a man suddenly comes, full of aggression, and because of the camouflage on his body, it seems to give people a sense of oppression that can not be denied.

Gong Mo Yi is locked between the chair and his chest by Xi Yancheng. He looks at him quietly, holding her eyebrow pencil with his gun hand all the year round, and approaches her a little bit.

Then, there's a tickling sensation on the eyebrows.

Gong Mo Yi did not move, only felt that two people breathe too close, his breath has fallen on her cheek, very familiar, and with a bit strange.

That kind of strangeness belongs to men's strangeness to women.

She forced herself to breathe calmly and look at him straight.

In fact, she found that although he had strong facial features, he was exquisite in close inspection. If his skin was whiter, he dressed like a business person, and he was sitting in the office, he would not feel disobeyed.

At the moment, his expression is focused, long and thick eyelashes in the eye socket fell a deep shadow, let the eyes appear more profound.

His nose is very strong, palace Mo Yi see a little want to touch that kind of texture, fingertip moved, and just want to move the mind to press down.

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