Time always flies by.
After about an hour, Shen Shaolin noticed that Ji Muhan was still in the same position. She silently raised her eyebrows, making her features even more refined and beautiful.
Shen Shaolin and Ji Muhan are different types of people. Shen Shaolin has a pretty boy appearance that fits the current aesthetic.
Ji Muhan was too beautiful, and her aloof and cold temperament made her seem like an unattainable immortal, someone you could only look up to but never reach.
"Rest here for twenty minutes." After Qi Guang and the others cast countless puzzled glances at Ji Muhan, Shen Shaolin finally spoke.
Although Qi Guang had a gossipy nature, the thought of Ji Muhan's cold and ruthless aura, and the dangerous glare he had given her that morning, made him uneasy. He subconsciously looked at Shen Shaolin and asked, "Should we go check on the captain?"
Jin Hua, Meng Zi, and Liang Zi all looked at him simultaneously, with a sense of "If you don't go to hell, who will?"
Shen Shaolin's lips twitched. He glanced at Ji Muhan over there, looking somewhat troubled. "You guys rest for a bit. I'll go check on her."
Qi Guang nodded hurriedly, his eagerness almost pushing him up.
As Shen Shaolin approached, he saw Ji Muhan leaning against the railing, her brows slightly furrowed, as if deep in thought. He couldn't help but raise an eyebrow, his smile becoming increasingly meaningful.
They had all noticed Ji Muhan's unusual behavior this morning, and they thought to themselves, "Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that the relationship between him and Momo has taken a qualitative leap."
Shen Shaolin took a bottle of mineral water from the table next to him, unscrewed the cap, took a sip, and then asked calmly, "Thinking of Momo?"
Ji Muhan almost subconsciously turned her head, her eyes cold and indifferent as she looked at him, her gaze icy and piercing.
Shen Shaolin couldn't help but feel a chill run down his neck. He touched his nose and said sullenly, "Don't blame me. What you're thinking is too obvious. It's practically written all over your face."
He wasn't the only one who could see his abnormality; even the slow-witted Qi Guang probably noticed something was wrong...
"No more training?" Ji Muhan raised her eyes, her gaze calm and indifferent.
Although it was just a faint glance, it contained a great deal of warning.
Shen Shaolin was already used to it, and exclaimed, "Brother, do we need to rest for a bit too?" They had been training for three hours straight, unlike him, who had been absent-minded and spacing out ever since he arrived.
Ji Muhan responded indifferently, "Oh."
It's been three hours already? That means he's been spacing out for two hours?
"What are you thinking about?"
Shen Shaolin decided to take a roundabout approach this time, instead of asking directly. He smiled casually and said, "If anything happens, I might be able to give you some advice."
To be honest, this was the first time he had ever seen him look so confused, and he was quite unaccustomed to it!
Ji Muhan's eyes flickered slightly, and her brows furrowed as if she were considering his suggestion.
This is truly the first time I've encountered something like this. Actually, if you were to ask him what he was thinking...
He himself didn't know; he seemed to have thought a lot, yet he also seemed to have thought of nothing at all. He simply sorted out everything that had happened between him and Mo Qing during this period...
"If you feel that you treat someone a little differently, what would you do?" Ji Muhan's expression remained calm, but her words carried a hint of uncertainty.
Shen Shaolin was secretly laughing his head off, but he had to suppress his laughter on the surface, pretending to be nonchalant and saying, "Then be with her, wouldn't that make everyone happy?"
He thought somewhat unkindly that he should have taken a phone and recorded Ji Muhan's uncertain words, if he had shown them to Momo.
Tsk tsk tsk, that girl's tail is probably about to wagging high!
Ji Muhan glanced at him coolly, a hint of barely perceptible annoyance deep in her eyes. It was like talking to a brick wall with Shen Shaolin; he was naturally playful and couldn't understand her feelings.
His style is simple, but in practice... it's not very realistic...
"The person you're asking about is Momo, right?" Shen Shaolin couldn't help but chuckle, but he immediately composed himself when he received Ji Muhan's cold and warning gaze.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really couldn't help it. Mu Han, if I were you, why would you think so much? Mo Mo is so beautiful and has such a sweet voice, I'm afraid there are many people pursuing her. You're still changing the subject, which is really not like you."
But in his heart, he couldn't help but give Mo Qing a thumbs up.
Tsk tsk tsk, I never thought Ji Muhan would also have troubles in love. Momo is really amazing. He really didn't misjudge her. He bet on her right time.
He now only hopes that in the near future, when things come to light, Momo will plead for him and prevent him from being punished by Ji Muhan.
Ji Muhan looked eye-catching and handsome in her light green training uniform. Her tall figure cast a long shadow on the ground under the sun. In the silent woods in the distance, gunshots rang out from time to time, and the training ground was constantly filled with noise.
His eyes were never calm from the beginning; the emotions in his gaze constantly shifted, and finally, what settled was a deep, unfathomable light.
Upon seeing this, Shen Shaolin couldn't help but laugh even more heartily, his laughter filled with an arrogant and smug air.
Ji Muhan stood there with her hands in her pockets, her eyes cold and indifferent as she gazed into the distance, seemingly looking at something, yet also seemingly seeing nothing at all.
After Shen Shaolin laughed arrogantly for a while, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, glanced at him coolly, and asked, "Have you laughed enough?"
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