Chapter 972 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 68

Author: Feifei my heart

Chapter 972 Old Events of the Republic of China: Even indifference is still romantic 68

"Fourth brother..." A light flickered on and off, the atmosphere heated up, Chu Jinan's ears and bones were burning, and he said slowly, "I can help you."

Fu Rongheng froze.

"Crack."

It was the sound of a belt buckle being unfastened.

Warm and fragrant soft jade is the most enchanting.

In the middle of the night, a bright moonlight shines, as gentle as a lover's eyes.

The night wind whistled through the pine trees, and the branches were bent under the weight of snow. They were overwhelmed by the weight, and slid down tremblingly, revealing a touch of evergreen, which also covered up some hidden sounds...

A lamp inside the house is dimly lit, reflecting the most lingering romance of the old days.

Gradually, a touch of fish belly white appeared in the distant sky, the moon went out, and the sun rose in the east.

Heading back to Beicheng today, Liang Shangjun came over early in the morning to look for someone, and happened to bump into Chu Jinan who was walking out.

"Doctor Chu." He called her, "Are you and Aheng ready?"

Chu Jinan nodded.

"Aheng drank a lot last night. Is his heart okay?"

Chu Jinxin thought that there was nothing wrong with him, he was obviously very strong, so he shook his head.

Liang Shangjun was silent: "I remember that I haven't offended you in the past few days, but you don't even want to talk to me?"

"……no."

As soon as Chu Jinan spoke, Liang Shangjun was startled. Her voice was hoarse as if she had swallowed heavy gravel, and it was so dull.

Chu Jinan immediately shut up, pursed his lips, suppressed his embarrassment, and explained righteously: "The wind was strong last night, and I caught a cold."

As she spoke, she felt like she wanted to strangle her fourth brother to death.

Liang Shangjun quickly told her to stop talking and went to find Fu Rongheng. As soon as he walked in, he was changing clothes. He didn't shy away from seeing anyone. He put on his general pants and buckled the belt casually with one hand. He looked at him sideways:

"What's up."

"There are a few newly appointed administrators who want to meet you. They are leaving soon. Are they here to see you off and meet you?"

"You make the arrangements." Fu Rongheng didn't like to deal with this kind of situation, so he picked up the neat new shirt folded next to him with one hand.

Liang Shangjun leaned aside, glanced at the window, and couldn't help but said, "What's going on with you two? You can still catch a cold. Why don't you close the window? Chu Jin'an's voice scares me to death."

Fu Rongheng stood in the morning light, buttoning up his white shirt carefully one by one. He looked cold and disciplined in the eyes of outsiders. He finally raised his eyes to look at him and said in a calm tone: "Why do you talk so much."

Liang Shangjun: "..."

Then he leaves?

What did he say wrong about him?

After meeting the people, they got on the train back to Beicheng. The whistle sounded, crossed the railway track, someone saw them off, and the train gradually disappeared on the platform.

When Chu Jin'an arrived, he was alone and worried. Three months later, he was fine and his old friend was by his side.

But she was bumped into by Liang Shangjun in the morning, which made her feel awkward and sulky. She ignored Fu Rongheng on the train.

"Does it still hurt?" She hid, but he came closer and pinched her chin, his brows slightly furrowed and his voice sweet, "Open your mouth, let me take a look."

"You're not a doctor." Chu Jinan pushed him, his voice sounding like a mosquito.

"Fourth brother is wrong." He whispered, feeling a little out of control and a little distressed.

Chu Jinan remembered something and his face turned red. Remembering his strength, he climbed up the pole and said plaintively and coquettishly: "My knees hurt too."

Fourth Master Fu didn't like to talk about romance after he got out of bed. He was very self-denial and polite. He didn't say a word when he heard her words. He rubbed his knees for her for a while, and then said after a long time: "You can get some sleep."

Chu Jinan was indeed tired, and he slowly fell asleep leaning on him. The badge on the shoulder of the military uniform was slightly hard, and his bones were harder than the badge.

Fu Rongheng never moved, letting her sleep peacefully. She turned her head and looked out the car window at the mountains that were passing by, stretching for hundreds of kilometers along the way.

It's all in the past.
Chapter completed!