Before the military training started, Qiao Yun felt that it was time to clarify the relationship with Mo Ran.

Even when he fled to the base, he couldn't escape Mo Ran.

How did he treat Mo Ran? It wasn't until the Cold War that he realized a little bit of self-awareness.

He likes Moran, Qiao Yun told himself in his heart.

But so what, Mo Ran doesn't like boys, he told Xiao Nan himself.

After being stopped, Qiao Yun hooked his lips proudly: "It's me, I'm sorry, I didn't bump into you on purpose, I didn't hear anything."

Xiao Nan and Mo Ran approached, and first greeted Instructor Zhang.

Instructor Zhang said: "It's okay, I just want to tell Qiao Yun that there is something wrong with Moran's tent, and it won't be fixed in a while. Ask Qiao Yun if he can let Moran stay with him for a night."

"What? Squeeze with me for one night?" Qiao Yun suddenly felt that the word embarrassment was magnified ten times.

But what can he say, because he likes Moran, so he is embarrassed to share a tent with Moran?

Ah bah, he won't be able to say it for the rest of his life.

But Mo Ran took it over and said, "Well, if Qiao Yun doesn't want to, I can just squat on the stone over there for a night."

Qiao Yun was speechless.

"...Okay, just squeeze it, anyway, you won't lose a piece of meat."

The tents at the base are assigned to two people, and only the instructors and teaching assistants are assigned one tent.

Mo Ran's tent was broken, so he should be with the instructor, so why did he get assigned to him, Qiao Yun.

What's more, he still shares a tent with Dongzi, isn't it crowded with three people?

But Qiao Yun didn't say anything, and after washing up, he rolled onto his own mat and wrapped the quilt tightly.

Mo Ran hugged the green army and was put into the tent, Qiao Yun remained calm and pretended to be asleep.

"Cough." Mo Ran coughed.

Qiao Yun still didn't move.

It was Dongzi who turned up from his mat, "Hey, Assistant Professor Mo is here, Qiao Yun, Qiao Yun—"

Qiao Yun remained motionless.

Dongzi's face changed abruptly, and he laughed at Mo Ran: "Well, Assistant Teacher Mo, Qiao Yun is asleep, if you don't mind, Assistant Teacher Mo can make do with me for the night."

Mo Ran frowned, "Forget it, I'd better go out."

As soon as the words finished, Qiao Yun lazily moved out a place: "I just fell asleep and didn't hear it, hey, this place is for you."

There was a space about thirty centimeters wide around him.

Looking at the empty seat, Mo Ran moved the corners of her mouth and smiled imperceptibly.

The two were lying on the same mattress, each wrapped in a quilt, Qiao Yun turned his back to Moran, and Moran faced Qiao Yun.

Qiao Yun wanted to ask Mo Ran a lot of questions, but since there was Dong Zi beside him, he just held back.

The instinct of being unable to fall asleep is to turn over to make the body more comfortable.

When Qiao Yun turned over, he was startled.

Mo Ran looked at him with big eyes like a cow.

"What's wrong with you, you sleep with your eyes open in the middle of the night." Qiao Yun was so frightened that he spoke in a low voice, trembling when he spoke.

Mo Ran smiled, and said in a low voice, "I scared you, I just opened my eyes if I couldn't sleep."

"..." Qiao Yun choked.

This was the first time that he and Mo Ran were lying face to face. Although each of them shared a quilt, Qiao Yun felt that they were so close.

He pulled the quilt to cover the slightly sliding Adam's apple: "What if you can't sleep, you can't keep it open all night."

"Shh." Mo Ran touched his lips with his index finger, made a silent movement, and then said softly, "The one next to him is asleep, why don't we go out and have a chat."

The night on the top of the mountain is very quiet, with a bright moon hanging in the sky, a bit of an artistic conception of "the moon is beautiful tonight".

Qiao Yun kicked the stones on the ground, put his hands in the pockets of his military trousers, lowered his head and asked Mo Ran, "What do you want to talk about?"

He first threw the question to Mo Ran.

Mo Ran said, "Today, Xiao Nan and I..."

"Oh, that happened." Qiao Yun interrupted Mo Ran, "I didn't hear you talking, but I saw you two together."

After finishing speaking, I realized that there is no silver 300 taels here.

Added another sentence: "I really didn't hear it, it's too far away."

Mo Ran nodded: "Well, I know, I just want to explain that Xiao Nan and I met by chance, and the last time we made dumplings, it was also because everyone drew lots and Xiao Nan was drawn to be in the same group as me, not because I voluntarily of."

"Oh..." Qiao Yun replied lazily, "Got it, why explain it so clearly, you won't like Xiao Nan anyway."

"What did you say?" Mo Ran suspected that he had heard wrong.

Qiao Yun shook his head quickly, and kicked the stones under his feet away: "It's okay, I mean, you don't like Xiao Nan anyway, if you reconcile because of this military training, it's a good thing for you to see him."

"..." Mo Ran was dumbfounded for a few seconds, then asked after a pause, "Qiao Yun, do you have to make something very obvious?"

Qiao Yun raised his eyes and blinked: "What is it?"

"..." Mo Ran choked again.

"Oh." Qiao Yun said indifferently, "You mean to come over to be a teaching assistant? I see. Instructor Zhang told me that you are worried that I won't be able to do it at the base, so you want to help me earn points and grades. I understand. Thanks buddy."

"..." Mo Ran was completely defeated, his face was ashen.

Qiao Yun took a few steps forward, and with a nonchalant smile, he asked Mo Ran: "By the way, I have something to ask you. Answer honestly, it's up to you."

Mo Ran sighed softly: "If you ask, I will answer honestly."

He paused, turned to look at Mo Ran, and asked, "Do you have a boyfriend? You just need to answer me, yes or no."

Mo Ran laughed: "No, I'm still single."

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