Young Master Officer’s Wife Pursuit

"Xiaolou, are you interested in special forces?"

Asked this, Xu Lishuo was also thoughtful.

Lou Xilu's previous resume was very good. It was Qu Cai who was just a small platoon leader in their camp.

The recent performance in the recruit company, with his own hands, the overall quality of the recruits brought out is good, even those who have been pricked by the soldiers are obedient.

Although the camp was the time to hire people, Lou Xilu's capable platoon leader left was a big loss to the camp. However, thinking about the problem should not only look at the overall situation, but also for Lou Xilu's personal consideration.

According to Xu Lishuo, most people still have an urgent expectation for special forces...

This time, there are just places for women's teams.

He intends to report Lou Xilu.

However, before that, he still wanted to seek Lou Xilu's consent.

Unexpectedly, Xu Lishuo would throw this question for himself. Lou Xilu froze for a moment, and then made a decision without thinking, "No, I am not interested."

"Really?" Xu Lishuo was obviously surprised.

Lou Xilu stared at Xu Lishuo seriously and asked, "I want to stay, can I?"

Her eyes were too sincere and sincere, which caused Xu Lishuo to be amazed for a moment, and her brain crashed for a few seconds.

After that, Xu Lishuo nodded, "Yes, we don't force you to make a choice."

"Thank you, Commander Xu."

His eyes bent, Lou Xilu secretly relieved.

Xu Lishuo said: "Go busy."

Quickly glancing at Xu Lishuo, Lou Xilu slightly lowered his head before Xu Lishuo found out, then said "Yes" and turned to leave.

...

Walking into the bright sun, Lou Xilu was squinted by the sunlight.

Turning involuntarily, she looked up at Xu Lishuo's office.

From her point of view, only a small opening was visible, and the rest were white walls.

But she knew he was there, sitting in the office, dealing with things in the camp.

Perhaps, still looking at the list of information she gave.

It was obviously the most subtle little thing, but Lou Xilu's heart couldn't stop beating when he thought of something that could be related to him.

People who think they are good at disguising, but the heart rate is still uncontrolled faster than usual.

Hurry up, a little...

"Long platoon leader, is there anything good?" A passing platoon leader greeted Lou Xilu with a smile, "So happy!"

Lou Xilu smiled, "...Well, the meal at noon is delicious."

?

Tasty?

The row left with a puzzled face.

Lou Xilu glanced back again, and then left briskly.

When she arrived at the crossroads to the dormitory building and the training ground, Lou Xilu paused. She glanced at both sides and finally chose the training ground.

dormitory……

Not to mention.

Anyway, she has refused.

Anyway, she hasn't received instructions in a long time.

She chose to refuse. First, she didn't want to leave. Second, she had no interest in special forces. Third, she was afraid of causing unnecessary trouble.

The selection of special forces is always more troublesome and complicated than others.

There is no reason to go to "special forces".

...

Mo Shangjun and Yan Tianxing did not connect with a single battalion.

Running like this is a waste of time, so Yan Tianxing contacted Xu Lishuo's boss.

The head of the team came to meet him personally.

Below the regiment level, I don't know what Yan Tianxing and Mo Shangyun came to select.

On this trip, Mo Shangyun wanted to meet Xu Lishuo. After all, he came and wanted to say hello to Xu Lishuo. But when she thought that Lou Xilu was there, plus some things were not clear, Mo Shangyun had always been prepared for Lou Xilu. When she appeared on the ground of "special forces recruiting", she thought she should not touch Lou Xilu. Lu is better.

So, just stop.

This day, most of the time was on the road.

*

Night fell.

Shang Ru dragged his tired body back to the rented community.

"I am back."

Carrying the bag, Shang Ru pushed the door open and shouted into it.

The voice is weak.

I'm busy all day long. I have scheduled surgery in the morning and afternoon, some are assistants, some do it myself, and I can't even breathe during work hours.

The operation took longer than expected, and she was slightly later than normal after get off work.

But for her, this is already common.

It's already a blessing to be able to walk home in the dark.

"I specially cook later, you just caught up."

Hearing the movement, Fang Ya walked out of the kitchen and greeted Shangru with a spoon.

Fang Ya opened the shop by himself, worked at random, and from time to time went to get off work late and got off work early.

At the beginning of the sharing, she and Shangru took turns cooking, but because Shangru was too busy, she usually cooks.

She likes to cook and cook, and she doesn't care.

Moreover, Shang Ru is not "take advantage", she will be paid for food every month, the money will often be paid more than what is said, it is also Shang Ru who rushed to pay with various excuses when going out to the restaurant.

"Baby, why are you so good."

Shang Ru, who changed his shoes, ran over, and hugged Fang Ya in the face.

"Ouch, there is soup on my spoon--" Fang Ya wailed, and quickly moved the spoon away, fearing that it would rub on Shangru.

Shang Ru smiled and released her. "The day after tomorrow I will go on a business trip to the army. I will take a half-day vacation tomorrow and give you a good meal."

Fang Ya said in surprise: "I want to eat husband and wife lung slices, boiled beef, spicy crayfish -"

"Everything is done for you."

Shangru laughed, turned her around, and hung behind her.

Although he was very tired, it would always take a little effort to make trouble with Fang Ya.

As far away as the other country, it is Shangru's luck to be accompanied by a friend like Fang Ya.

"Then I am waiting for the big meal you made-ah, my soup!"

Fang Ya said halfway, thinking of the soup still on the stove, and hurried into it.

Shang Ru stretched his muscles, went into the kitchen to wash his hands, and then took out their tableware and put them on the dining table.

Then, serve Fang Ya's prepared dishes to the table.

They eat it in two people, and their appetite is not big. Usually frying two side dishes and making another soup is more than enough.

...

At the dinner table, Shang Ru and Fang Ya talked about today's work and communication as before.

The atmosphere is pretty good.

However, during the second half of the meal, Shang Ru received a few messages, took out his mobile phone and chatted among the three people.

It didn't take long for the overall atmosphere on the dining table to change.

No longer just relaxed and happy.

"Ugh."

With a sigh, Shangru took a bite of the dish and ate as little as before.

Fang Ya saw this change in her eyes.

After eating some vegetables, Fang Ya blinked and asked, "Are you chatting with your friends again?"

"Ok."

Shang Ru responded absently.

There was another message on the phone, and she hesitated and picked it up to reply.

"Can I say a few words..." Fang Ya said hesitantly.

"Ok?"

He lowered his head and typed words. After a while, Shang Ru raised his head and looked at Fang Ya. "You said. What can't we say?"

"Then don't be angry..." Fang Ya slowly gave her a vaccination. "I'll talk about my opinion, nothing else. Just listen to it."

Hearing something wrong from Fang Ya's words and tone, Shang Ru froze for a moment, then put down her phone.

Although Shang Ru felt weird and didn't want to listen subconsciously, he nodded in the end, "OK, you say."

"Do you think that your two friends... well, what you pass to you is negative energy?" Fang Ya said a little hesitantly, and his words were also cautious.

To be honest, she didn't really want to interfere in other people's affairs.

However, she shared a rent with Shang Ru for more than a year. It is rare to meet such a like-minded roommate. She also likes Shang Ru very much...

What's more, Shang Ru does not make mistakes in his daily life. Although there will always be contradictions, getting along with anyone can't avoid contradictions.

After thinking for a long time, Fang Ya also discussed with her mother in private, and finally decided to talk with Shang Ru about her views.

"..."

The sandwiched rice was put down again, Shang Ru stared at Fang Ya suspiciously.

"Because I think that every time you talk to them, you will rarely feel good when you are in a good mood, and you will basically be unhappy and often very irritable." Fang Ya's voice is slow and gentle, continue to say, "You Look, just a few days ago, you told me that you met your old classmate. I thought you were a little happy at the time, but then..."

Fang Ya's voice was a little lower, "After you talked to them with your mobile phone, you started to complain to me about the old classmate."

"My life circle is very small, and I haven't made many friends since I was young. I will talk to them when I have troubles, but I usually feel better after talking about it. I will come up with suggestions when I encounter difficulties, although their methods are not It will work, but at least it will make me feel like they are with me."

"I think a friend should be someone who can share the negative energy and transform the negative energy into positive energy together. It shouldn't be someone who makes negative energy for you."

"..."

Shang Ru was shocked.

Fang Ya's tangled words for a long time, like suddenly pouring a pot of cold water on Shang Ru.

It made her like a man in the back, and every pore was as unbearable as a needle.

However, the problem was placed in front of Hong Guoguo.

Shang Ru was annoyed the first time-Fang Ya should not criticize her, let alone her friends, saying that her friends were not.

But this emotion lasted for a short time.

Because Fang Ya was sincere enough, she could see that Fang Ya had treated her as a friend and had been entangled for a long time before speaking such words with her.

So what followed was embarrassment, daze, embarrassment...a variety of intertwined emotions.

Can fill her chest, but empty.

"I'm just talking from my own point of view. If you feel uncomfortable after listening, I'm sorry." Fang Ya said this, then stood up and said, holding my tableware, "I'm done."

"It's okay." Shang Ru shook his head and squeezed a smile at her, "I will clean up the tableware."

Fang Ya nodded, but took his tableware back to the kitchen and then returned to his bedroom.

The next Shangru, eating food with his soul.

Although there was no appetite and the taste was almost the same as before, she still stubbornly finished eating.

The WeChat message on the mobile phone rang many times. Shang Ru pressed and did not go to see it until she finished eating, wrapped the leftovers in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator, and then washed the tableware. In the bedroom.

I rented two rooms and one hall, the space is not too big, but the two girls live more than enough.

For the same rent, Fang Ya gave her the master bedroom.

Shang Ru thought of this when he entered the door, and then exhaled slowly.

After taking off the coat and hanging it on the coat rack, Shang Ru walked to the bedside, picked up the pig-puppet on the bed and stuffed it into his arms-the pig-puppet was bought by Fang Ya. , One of them was given to Shang Ru.

Leaning on the head of the bed, Shang Ru embraced the pillow and entered WeChat again.

She calmed herself down and looked at the chat records in the group.

Shang Ru: I'm so tired today, and it's several operations arranged together. [Big cry] [big cry]

Zhu Qingwan: Dinner after get off work today, [yeah] [yeah]

Zhu Qingwan: [picture]

Zhu Qingwan: [picture]

Zhu Qingwan: [picture]

Zhu Qingwan: @尚茹, let you come back to work you do not listen, still staying in the place that treats you as a beast of animals.

Zhu Qingwan: Tire yourself and suffer slowly.

Pan Qiang: Come back, my brother bought a car, and I will pick you up at the airport.

Zhu Qingwan: @潘强, come on, there are local tyrants, dads, motivated brothers, and gentle mothers, where to pick you up.

Pan Qiang: Yes too.

Pan Qiang: @尚茹, I really envy you carefree. You don’t have to work **** your own, but you can do everything in the name of dreams.

Shang Ru's fingers turned here.

She only returned two [呲牙] expressions.

Although she was accustomed to the way Zhu Qingwan and Pan Qiang spoke, the two of them kept up with her from time to time, sometimes taking pleasure in her... she was a little uncomfortable in her heart, but did not care too much.

Going down, she did not reply again.

Zhu Qingwan and Pan Qiang suddenly touched Mo Shangyun.

Ever since she said that she encountered Mo Shangyun here and that it was not mixed well, they often mentioned Mo Shangyun in the group.

When she came back to the Mid-Autumn Party last time, she was exhausted. The two of them called her awake at three in the morning and forced her to talk about the process of the party. She mentioned that she met Mo Shangyun at the party, and she looked very high...

It's just that guesses are all speculations, and those speculations about Mo Shangjun's "good" are all ignored by Zhu Qingwan and Pan Qiang.

They have been analyzing on the WeChat phone that Mo Shangjun must have been "on the side" of the officer, and then they were respected by those in his team.

Between the lines, both were disdainful and doubtful.

They easily mobilized the "evil" in her heart.

Their tone of voice was firm, as if they saw it with their own eyes, and that kind of full self-confidence guided Shang Ru, who became more inferior and feels frustrated, so the subconscious thought it was right.

But just hearing Fang Ya's words, Shang Ru was sweating all over...

Are they... delivering negative energy to themselves...

Are they not their good friends for many years?

A string was touched, Shang Ru felt something collapsed.

*

Mo Shangyun yawned, looking at the list in his hand.

Looking over and over.

Back all the way, she was already able to memorize the list.

However, she still couldn't control her paws and couldn't stop watching.

"You haven't seen enough?"

When driving the off-road vehicle into the base, Yan Tianxing asked with a smile.

"Huh." Mo Shangyun said absently, "Just want to see."

This is something she has never done.

Feel novel.

Find it interesting.

I think it can be done well.

Feeling endlessly enthusiastic.

She likes this feeling.

Some have trained soldiers, and some have participated in the selection, but they have picked out the best ones from many people by themselves, and then participated in the training of their selection...

The nature is completely different.

It's like picking the best and most satisfying seeds in a pile of seeds, then putting them in the soil for watering, fertilizing, and careful care, watching them thrive, and finally flowering.

Just thinking of the whole process, Mo Shangyun has an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

Yan Tianxing said slowly: "I will pour cold water on you."

"I do not need."

Mo Shangyun closed the data, and then the probe glanced out.

Yan Tianxing raised an eyebrow and said, "Mo Xiaoyun, you are floating."

"I am young and promising, it's time to float." Mo Shangyun said shamelessly.

"..."

Yan Tian Xing Leng was blocked by her remarks.

She is so skinny...

Why didn't you play it well yesterday?

Yan Tian Xing Dou but she, without a word, drove the car downstairs to the dormitory.

When I was about to say goodbye, Mo Shangyun paused for a moment while pulling the car door, and asked curiously, "Yes, what cold water?"

Looking at her sympathetically, Yan Tianxing said one by one: "March next year, Mudi's training camp."

"..."

Fuck!

She couldn't see the process of her seeds blooming!