On the third day of setting foot in Tianjing, Feng Yu was going to go out early in the morning and continue to walk around, but the battlefield recorder on his wrist rang, it was an unfamiliar communication request, and it was a video communication. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Generally speaking, direct communication from the military headquarters or mobile army does not need to be requested, and the call function will be directly forced to be turned on, and only civilian communication will appear communication requests. However, Fengyu's battlefield recorder number is a military registration number, and ordinary people have no way of knowing it, and he has never received any communication from the people.

It was a very strange thing, but after a little consideration, he agreed to the other party's request, and put on a mask and connected the battlefield recorder to the video installation in the room.

A familiar face appeared on the screen, it was Li Xingyan who made him think about it. This former female medical officer has taken off her military uniform and changed into a high-end dress with fine workmanship, which suddenly shows her elegant temperament, and the luxury of a celebrity exudes makes people ashamed of themselves.

'What?' Lieutenant Colonel Storm' still has to wear a mask in the face of me? Li Xingyan joked with a smile.

Feng Yu quickly took off the mask and scratched his head embarrassedly.

Li Xingyan carefully looked at Fengyu's face, "I haven't seen you for more than half a year, you have changed." More mature and more masculine! It seems that you have not had an easy time during this time. ”

Feng Yu's face turned red when he heard this, and when it came to this time, he and Lin Qianqian were not fooling around. If Li Xingyan knew about this, I don't know how to feel. With a weak heart, he had to reply casually, "Take off your military uniform, and you will become more feminine." ”

Hearing this, Li Xingyan's face became a little unsightly, and she said faintly, "I would rather wear a military uniform than be forced to live such a life in this cage all day long." ”

Feng Yu's heart was hot, and he blurted out without thinking, "Wait for me, it won't be long before I will walk in front of you and pick you up!" ”

At the other end of the picture, Li Xingyan stretched out her right hand to touch the screen, as if she wanted to touch Fengyu's face, "Don't work too hard, there are some things, just do your best." I've seen your two MWs, they're all ruined. It's hard to imagine you still being able to talk to me here. ”

Feng Yu also stretched out his right hand and pressed against Li Xingyan through the screen, "I'm fine." If I can't even pass this test, how can I walk in front of you? ”

Li Xingyan looked at Fengyu in silence for a long time before she lowered her head a little helplessly and said, "Do you really think we have a chance?" ”

Just when Fengyu wanted to say something, the girl in the picture suddenly turned her head to look to the side in a little panic, and then quickly whispered to the screen, "I'm hanging." ”

Feng Yu didn't even have time to say anything else, when he saw that the picture was black, and there was no more news.

What happened to Lee Sung-yeon's side? Feng Yu might be able to guess something, it wasn't a danger, it was just that the girl didn't want her family to know that she was secretly contacting her. Maybe it's out of the protection of Fengyu, maybe it's to avoid the pressure of his family, Fengyu doesn't know.

He clicked on the operation interface of the battlefield recorder with some unwillingness, wanting to check the number of Li Xingyan's call, but there was nothing, and even the call record just now was automatically deleted.

Li Xingyan's communication seemed to have never happened, but her face and voice still echoed in Feng Yu's mind, making him completely lose the interest of going out for a walk, and he kept his room for a whole day.

All sorts of thoughts were rolling and tangling in his mind.

Did her last sentence mean for me to give up or do I need to make a commitment?

Does she still love me or did she ever love me?

Has she already married some promising man under the arrangement of the family?

Did she refuse to fight or give in?

Did she contact me out of a friend's concern or a lover's concern?

……

Fengyu's soul seemed to be torn in half, half firmly believed in Li Xingyan's feelings for him, and firmly believed that he would one day come to her; The other half told himself that the girl would definitely not be able to fight against the family, and sooner or later she would marry another woman, and she might not really be able to meet the threshold of Li Xingyan's family.

He was tormented by self-confidence and low self-esteem, and his heart was in turmoil.

At this time, he thought of Lin Qianqian again, and thought that his various behaviors were tantamount to betrayal of love. Even if Li Xingyan has really been fighting hard, once she learns about it, she will inevitably be disappointed, discouraged and even give up.

"It's time to make a decision." Fengyu told himself.

As a man, the idea of not wanting to hurt a woman is right. But the problem now is that if you don't cut off this abnormal relationship with Lin Qianqian, it will cause harm to Li Xingyan. Maybe things have come to this point, and the damage has been done, but this is not a reason to drag on, and hesitation will only bring more pain.

Thinking of this, Feng Yu gritted his teeth, called up the communication interface of the battlefield recorder again, and sent a message to Lin Qianqian, "I'm sorry!" One thing I haven't told you is that I've always loved a girl in my heart, so I really can't give you my heart. Since I can't love you, let's separate! ”

After this message was sent, Feng Yu felt a sense of relief. It's time for the days of drowning in carnal lust to end, and he has to continue to fight to get in front of Li Xingyan.

Before he knew it, it was already evening, and Fengyu, who hadn't eaten lunch, finally felt hungry and left the room to go to the restaurant.

He lives in the military guest house on official business, so meals here are free. The buffet-style dinner in the officer's dining room of the guest house was sumptuous, with a variety of vegetables, fruits and seafood that could not be tasted in space, which once again illustrated the superiority of the surface life of the capital star.

Feng Yu tasted all kinds of never-before-seen delicacies two days ago, but today he didn't have a very good appetite, just picked some light food, and it was enough to be satisfied. When he found a place by the window with his plate and sat down, he began to bury his head in his meal.

Suddenly, someone sat down across from him, holding only a cup of coffee.

Feng Yu raised his head suspiciously, only to see that the other party was also wearing a pilot's uniform, with the rank of colonel, wearing a mask, and three gold stars flashing on his chest.

This is an ace pilot!

"Hello! You're the little Slam pilot of the Mobile Army! Lieutenant Colonel 'Storm'. The other party took the initiative to say hello.

Feng Yu didn't expect the other party to know about him, which was very unusual. Except in the Mobile Army, he is currently not well-known, and the people who know him should be limited to the upper echelons of the military department, and the ace pilots of other fleets have no reason to know his code name.

"Hello sir! What do you call it? Out of politeness, Feng Yu could only suppress the doubts in his heart.

"It doesn't matter who I am." The ace pilot refused to answer directly, "I'm just here to talk to you on behalf of the organization." ”

"Organize! What organization? "Fengyu is sensitive to this word. As far as he knew, the New Asia military did not allow any organizations to be formed among military personnel. Even the Slashing Club is just a title, not a real group. Moreover, judging from the seniority badge on the opponent's chest, this ace pilot did not receive any of the titles of the double slash.

The mysterious ace pilot leaned forward, approached Fengyu and whispered, "No, have you heard that?" ”