Chapter 941 Old events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 37

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 941 Old events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 37

It was like a new story started that night. From then on, everything was the same as before, but different at the same time!

Everyone in the office had left, and he didn't turn on the lights. The night fell outside the window, making him even more groggy.

The man was sitting on her usual office chair, his posture was different from the normal sense of order that he showed to the outside world, and even had a sense of collapse in the middle of the night.

He leaned on the back of the chair and raised his head slightly, his Adam's apple was extremely prominent due to his movements. He was holding the morning newspaper that she had read in the morning, reading it through the rain light reflected by the street lamp outside the window.

He took off his military uniform and casually placed it on the armrest next to him. He also tore off two buttons of his shirt, revealing a small piece of collarbone, and the deep arc fell into the shadow, not letting go of any sense of breathing to break free from the restraints.

The contrast of late night, rainy day, dark sky, subway.

He gives people desire, desire to conquer, mystery and fascination.

Chu Jinan looked at him absentmindedly for a moment, then she closed the door gently, and then did something she didn't even realize -

There was a "click" sound.

The sound of locking.

It was magnified countless times in the silent space, and it was too clear to be ignored.

Wake up two people.

People who are reading newspapers have their eyebrows raised slightly.

Those long and narrow eyes were originally empty, with no focus at all, and the eyes were deep and empty. Only when they looked at her did they gain focus, concentration and strength.

His eyes slid across her face, and then landed on the closed door.

He didn't speak, but he seemed to have explained everything.

Chu Jinan's face suddenly turned red, and it was so hot that his ear bones were so hot that he collapsed a little. Thousands of explanations flashed through his mind.

Why did she lock the door just now?! Those who didn’t know thought she was going to do something shameful!

That was just her unconscious motive. How should she explain it to prove her innocence!

Chu Jinan was torn between the options of whether to open the door. Lock it and open it again. Why does it feel like there is no silver in this place? Don't open it. It's weird to lock the two people in the house like they are having an affair.

Before Chu Jinan could weigh the two major options with great difficulty, a cold and sweet voice made the decision for her.

"come over."

Fu Rongheng waved.

Chu Jinan hesitated for a moment, but still did not open the locked door. Perhaps out of selfish motives, he walked over and stopped in front of Fu Rongheng.

He threw the morning newspaper on the table. The slight sound made people's hearts tremble. Looking at her, the voice sounded slowly and carelessly.

"Is it the fourth brother who is shady, or are you shady?"

Sure enough, it came.

Chu Jinan's brain was pounding and his ears were burning. He just stood there half a step away from him, his long black eyelashes trembling, his cheeks were soft and soft, and his voice was small: "It's not Fourth Brother..."

He chuckled: "Then it looks like it's you."

Chu Jinan wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in, and had already begun to search for any cracks. When he met his eyes, the smile was so weak that it disappeared when the wind blew. There was a thin layer of ice on the dark background.

Knowing that he was just teasing on a whim, the heat on his face faded a bit, and he changed the topic roughly, feeling a little worried.

"Fourth brother, are you in a bad mood today?"

Although everything was normal with him, after many years of getting along with him, she had already developed a sensitive system for sensing his emotions. She felt that he was more indifferent than before, and his smiles became more perfunctory.

The girl's face fell into the rainlight outside the window, quiet and gentle.

Her method of changing the topic was clumsy. Fortunately, Fu Rongheng had no intention of teasing her. He leaned his head back on the back of the chair and stared at Chu Jinan from bottom to top. After a long while, he faintly uttered one word: "Tired."

Chu Jinan was surprised for a moment. Fu Rongheng rarely said this, at least she heard it only a handful of times, which meant that it was really not a good weather.

Chu Jinan pursed his thin lips, consciously stepped over the chair, walked behind Fu Rongheng, raised his slender white fingers, pressed the man's temples, and rubbed them gently.

Fu Rongheng closed his eyes slightly, with dark outlines and thick shadows. He did not speak and his body relaxed slightly. Even in silence, it made people feel unattainable.

He took the initiative to speak, his tone was low but beguiling, and he was flat and emotionless: "I've been talking to people who know how to fuck for the past two days."

Chu Jinan was stunned for a moment, not expecting that he would talk to her, and then answered: "It's very messy, will it affect this?"

"Sooner or later there will be chaos and we have to fight it down."

Chu Jinxin was shocked. She didn't expect Fu Rongheng to tell her so bluntly: "Aren't you going to make peace?"

He seemed to laugh and said nothing.

Chu Jinan felt that her question was too naive and she would be laughed at, even though she knew that Fu Rongheng would not mean that.

Now that they have reached the point of fighting, it is definitely useless to talk about peace. Fu Rongheng will tell her that someone knows about it, and it is not a secret, that is, it will happen in the near future.

When she thought of this, Chu Jinan felt a little heavy. She was a doctor, and it was her duty to save lives and heal the wounded, and she could not see the difference between life and death.

Furthermore, she was afraid that her fourth brother would go to the battlefield, and life and death would be confusing.

I was distracted for a moment, and I couldn't control the strength of my hand well. I pressed hard on the acupuncture point, and the pain was particularly clear.

Fu Rongheng frowned. His expression seemed to be indifferent and could be scolded in the next second. It was innate but intimidating without anger, and he restrained it.

Seeing his slightly furrowed and relaxed eyebrows, Chu Jinan realized that he had made a mistake and quickly pulled back: "Sorry, fourth brother, I was just thinking..."

"You don't need to apologize to me." Fu Rongheng said lukewarmly, "Fourth brother is not that scary."

Chu Jinan's movements were gentler.

His voice mixed with the melody of the patter of rain outside the window, resounding one after another.

Chu Jinan listened carefully.

Fu Rongheng only picked what he could say, saying that what happened to the truck that night was man-made and was directed at him. She was a fish in a disaster pond and was investigating.

But he didn't mention it, thinking it was unnecessary. It was of no use except making people worry, and it was not as satisfying as getting accurate results.

The man was obviously not very interested, but he still told her.

It seemed that by saying this, he was literally telling her what he was doing these days.

Chu Jinan belatedly realized, was he reporting the itinerary to her?

He would never talk about this to himself before.

Lovers' patent?

Chu Jinan couldn't help but think wildly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth unconsciously, and the pear dimples sunk slightly, as sweet as a camellia that had been wet by the rain, and it was so bright and touching.

Fourth brother, fourth brother, it seems you still have to take care of it.

What else? Fu Rongheng thought.

"I went to the grave this afternoon," he mentioned.

"Go to the grave?"

"Comrade." He didn't say much, and his tone was tight.

Boundless loneliness.

Is it to cherish the memory of an old friend, or to be angry that the family and country are not fighting, and the bones are as white as a forest.

Chu Jinan guessed who it was and whispered: "Take me with you next time. Brother Zhong Xing was also very good to me before."

He agreed.

Chu Jinan lowered his head and saw that his eyes were tired, his breathing was even, and he was restrained to the point of death.

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