"If it's a compliment, I'll take it."

Mo shangyun said that he didn't want to explain it to Yan Tianxing.

Hearing Mo shangyun's almost indifferent reply, Yan Tianxing's eyes were gloomy and angry.

Praise?

She thinks highly of herself!

"I think too much."

Yan Tianxing spits out three words in a bad mood, and then covers it with the cover of safflower oil.

Obviously, it is a very simple action, but Yan Tianxing's strength is very strong, and the blue veins on the back of his hand burst out.

Mo shangyun glanced at it unintentionally. At that moment, there was an illusion that the bottle would be crushed by Yan Tianxing.

After thinking about it, Mo shangyun shifted the topic, "I have something to ask for your opinion."

"I don't agree."

Yan Tianxing frowned. He didn't even want to hear a word. He flatly rejected it.

Mo Shang Yun looked at him speechless, "you It's stingy. "

"I'm happy."

Yan Tianxing gave her a cool look.

However, the bottle of safflower oil was smashed on the desk.

Glancing at the poor bottle, Mo shangyun touched his nose.

After a pause, Mo shangyun asked tentatively, "what about telling you a story?"

"Say it."

Yan Tianxing squinted at her.

Mo Shang Yun pointed to the water dispenser by the window, "go and pour a cup of water."

Yan Tianxing:

Three seconds later, Yan Tianxing stood up, took away Mo shangyun's water cup, and went to the water dispenser to receive a cup of water.

When he came back, although he put it in front of Mo shangyun, the action of putting it down was very light, and the water had not been spilled out.

Mo shangyun looks at the office chair on one side.

Yan Tianxing sat down with a gloomy face.

"Here it is."

Mo shangyun picked up the mobile phone, opened the saved picture and threw it to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing raised his hand to take it. After glancing suspiciously at Mo shangyun, he looked down at the 12 pictures put together.

"This is by Si Sheng. How about it?"

Mo shangyun picked up the water cup and took a sip. He threw a question to Yan Tianxing.

Yan Tianxing's eyebrows moved and said, "I'm not interested in her story."

If Mo shangyun just wants to use other people's anecdotes to change the topic, he must let Mo shangyun not touch the mobile phone for the next two months.

Mo shangyun didn't care about him. He shrugged his shoulders and told Yan Tianxing about the reason for his painting.

After Yan Tianxing listened patiently, she immediately asked, "do you know why may day is?"

Instinctively aware of the greasy, Yan Tianxing slightly squinted, "talk about it."

"Nearly 10 years ago, on May Day, my grandfather gave Sisheng ten yuan, a letter, and asked her to send it to her friends thousands of miles away in a week." Mo Shang Yun said, drinking water.

"And the result?" Yan Tianxing frowned.

A week, ten dollars, a thousand miles away.

He was 12 or 3 years old eight years ago.

At such a young age, it is obviously not something that ordinary elders can make people do.

"As a result, she came back a week later. Arrive in one day, deliver the letter, play for five days, and come back. "

"Where did you get the money?"

Yan congdi asked.

"I hitchhiked there and made a little bit of money with her skill over there." Mo shangyun shrugged, "my grandfather's purpose is to exercise her survival ability."

Yan Tianxing seems to know something.

This is what Sisheng experienced.

However, Mo shangyun grew up with Si Sheng. Is it possible that Mo shangyun also

Even worse?

After a pause, Yan Tianxing asked suspiciously, "have you ever experienced it?"

"No Mo shangyun raised his left hand, took off his training cap and threw it on the table. Then he turned his head to Yan Tianxing. He was very calm and said, "my grandfather really wants me to be with you, but my master That is you Nianyu's father, you Yi, refused. "

"Why?"

Yan Tianxing had an ominous premonition.

According to Mo shangyun's current ability, Yu Yi's refusal is definitely not dangerous, but in some kind of disdain and pediatrics.

Mo shangyun shrugged and said truthfully, "he doesn't look up to it."

Yan Tianxing's hand was tightening unconsciously. He heard his voice very heavy, "so how did you spend that may day?"

"March with heavy load."

Mo shangyun replied almost lightly.

She didn't tell Yan Tianxing about the details, but the words "march with heavy load" are enough to make Yan Tianxing make a general guess about its danger.One man's March, a 13-year-old girl's March.

And, weight-bearing.

The most simple March alone requires 4-5 kilometers per hour and 30-40 kilometers per day.

At that time, Mo shangyun was at most a teenager. He was not well developed in all aspects of his body, not to mention his physical fitness.

Yan Tianxing thinks his head is big just by imagining it.

Her master is a psychopath!

Can give Mo shangyun to a master like that Mo shangyun's elders are either weak or weak. They have a problem with their brains.

"The story is over."

Mo shangyun clapped his hands and then drank the water in the cup.

Ten years ago, on May 1, they were in the same boat, so they agreed that it was a memorable day. Later, Si Sheng chose this day to give Mo shangyun a job.

Mo shangyun is very straightforward. He has been talking about his own experience as if he were telling the story of others. He did not have any emotion about it.

However, the more indifferent she was, the more depressed and angry Yan Tianxing became.

A kind of uncontrollable irritability swept through his chest, and then bit by bit devoured his proud self-control.

"Mo Shang Yun."

Yan Tianxing called out to her in a low voice.

"Well?"

Mo shangyun was puzzled.

One eye, on the line of sight of Yan Tianxing, feel a kind of invisible pressure and irritability, so she stopped, symbolically took back the wipe between her eyebrows.

Yan Tianxing stares at her eyes, the pupil is deep and does not see the bottom, conceals the elusive emotion, he utters word by word, "you live like this, it is a miracle."

On the ink Yun slightly pause, feel the heart a little down a sink, seem to have been poked in something, but soon, that wipe of strange mood and disappear.

She hooked her lips, eyebrows and eyes, smiling as casually and openly as ever, and the faint smile also appropriately revealed a bit of flattery.

She raised her eyebrows

Seeing her disguise of fooling people, Yan Tianxing was not angry at all.

He bit his teeth, raised his hand to hold Mo shangyun's chin, and suddenly bent down, and the distance between them suddenly approached.

It's less than ten centimeters away.

Two people's eyes at each other, that dark pupil, almost can see their faces, who can not admit defeat.

Half ring, Yan Tianxing pinched her chin a little more, with a few deliberate ridicule in the words, "come on, cry."

"Go away."

Mo Shang Yun raised his eyebrows and clapped his hands away.

As soon as her hand loosened her chin, Yan Tianxing put it on her Mohist hair. The soft hair felt very good. Yan Tianxing could not help rubbing her short hair, making it messy.

Mo Shang Yun eyebrows slightly move, trying to suppress their anger.

Ordinary heart.

Don't worry about him.

It's like being bitten by a dog

When he was hypnotizing himself, Yan Tianxing asked: "really don't cry?"

Wipe!

Mo shangyun couldn't bear it. He lifted his elbow directly and attacked Yan Tianxing's hand that touched her head. After hitting her hard, a hook fist attacked Yan Tianxing's chin!

Yan Tianxing turned his head over his head and avoided it in a dangerous way. His fist was withdrawn in the air, bringing with it gusts of cold wind. Obviously, he spared no effort.

Hit by that fist, you may even dislocate your chin.

Mo shangyun was infuriated. Yan Tianxing launched an attack with fierce moves. Although it was not as strong as ten points, she was really hit by her moves. It was estimated that she would have to lie down for a few days.

However, both of them were sitting on the chair, and the space was very small. Yan Tianxing had to avoid it.

Just then --

"knock. Knock. Knock

Outside, there was a knock on the door.

Followed by Mu Cheng's voice, "is the captain there?"

While Mo shangyun's attention is shifted by the movement outside the door, Yan Tianxing grabs the right hand fist of Mo shangyun.

"With your left hand," Yan Tianxing looked at the unhurt left hand of chaomo shangyun and said with special consideration, "I'll give you a punch to calm down."

“……”

Ink on the corner of the mouth slightly pumping.

Damn it, it's like she's making trouble out of nothing.

Forced to bear his anger, Mo shangyun took his fist back, then swept his eyes toward the door and made a cold voice: "No

“…… Oh. "

Mu Cheng answered with regret.

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