4. Nalan Starlight
Nalan Xinghui took a bath, sat quietly in front of the mirror wrapped in a bath towel, looked at himself in the mirror for a while, and then picked up the letter that Wu's mother had just sent.
The envelope had been opened, and there was still a faint fragrance on the letterhead.
Nalan Xinghui rubbed her delicate nose and sneezed, needless to say, this letter has already been read by the eldest sister Nalan Mingyue, because in the entire Huizhou City, there will be no more than five women who can use this high-end French perfume, and the eldest sister is one of them.
The letter was sent by Yan Zhi's adjutant Zhou Youcai after it was written.
Seeing the name of Major Yan Zhi, Nalan Xinghui sighed, more than a month ago, this person inexplicably became her fiancé, and at the same time, she also felt sorry for Yan Zhi, it was not easy to be the uncle of the Nalan family.
Looking at the letter, Nalan Xinghui frowned again, this Yan Zhi's behavior in recent days is a bit strange and incomprehensible, not only does he not know who is drunk, but what is even more funny is that he actually let the orderlies roast him with smoke and fire, the most ridiculous thing is that he actually forced the orderlies to help him hang himself, dig a pit and bury him alive, tie him hand and foot, tie a big stone and sink to the bottom of the water, and almost drank a stomach of water......
Of course, it didn't die in the end.
"Starlight, are you alright?"
Nalan Mingyue, who was dressed in a foreign style, pushed the door and walked in with a big grin.
Nalan Xinghui was very helpless: "How many times have I told you, Miss, please can you knock on the door before you come in." ”
"Xinghui, why don't you go out yet, the guests will be here in a while." Nalan Mingyue saw that the second sister was still holding a letter in her hand, and said, "Your fiancé doesn't seem to want to live recently, and he hanged himself and forced someone to bury himself alive, even if this is all right, he actually took it upon himself and let more than 100 death row prisoners go home, and my father was very annoyed about this matter just now!" ”
"It's not all you and your mother's work."
Nalan Xinghui stuffed the letter into his sister's hand, said angrily, and then got up and went to the back room to change clothes.
"Hey, hey, you're complaining about me and my mother, I'm a married woman, can't I let Huiyue, who is still in school, go home to recruit a son-in-law!"
Seeing that her sister ignored herself, Nalan Mingyue followed up in the back room: "Xinghui, why are you still wearing a military uniform?" ”
Nalan Xinghui had a cold face and pushed his sister out: "You can also be regarded as a married woman......
"Oh, you dead girl, see if I don't tell my parents......"
Back at the official residence, Yan Zhi took a shower, although it is now the beginning of April, but the ghost weather in the south can also be hot to death, there is no air conditioning in the room, no cold beer, not even an electric fan, through such an era of scarcity of materials, how can people live.
After complaining, Yan Zhi secretly persuaded himself that he could only accept the reality unconditionally, it was good to have a private residence, if it weren't for the big red umbrella of Admiral Nalan, he would still have to live in the barracks.
Killing a few Japanese soldiers today really relieved the hatred.
Yan Zhi began to drop out of school after finishing junior high school, mixed in the society, and was later favored by an international killer organization, cultivated for several years, and gradually became a hot top killer.
Although proficient in many Chinese, Yan Zhi's understanding of Chinese culture is basically still at the stage of junior high school textbooks, after all, children like him without parental discipline can go to junior high school is already good. As for the junior high school history books, he didn't turn them over a few times at all, and the history exams were basically copied from the books.
The history teacher said that copying is okay, but remember that you don't need to score 100 points.
After becoming a killer, Yan Zhi has conducted in-depth research on the weapons of all countries in the world, after all, killers must be able to use and understand various weapons, and weapons and war are inseparable. Therefore, he also developed a strong interest in the history of modern warfare in the world. When I was in school, I didn't study history well, but after becoming a killer, I studied the modern history of the world thoroughly.
After Yan Zhi became a top professional killer, he spent most of his time living abroad, mainly because he had no relatives in China, and occasionally came back, but only sat in front of the small grave on the edge of the rural field for a night, where his parents were rested, and he often blamed himself in front of the grave: "I haven't come back to see you for a long time......"
The atrocities committed by the Japanese against humanity are well known to the world, and no matter how much the executioners quibble, they cannot change their heinous crimes.
It is said that the killer is a cold-blooded animal, and at this moment, Yan Zhi's nose is a little pantothenic: "Parents, I can't go to see you anymore, and besides, I also lost the only jade plate you left me with your body temperature." ”
"Knock knock!"
There was a knock on the door, and the voice of adjutant Zhou Youcai came from outside the door: "Sir, I have already chosen the gift for you to attend the old lady's seventieth birthday tonight." ”
The old lady's birthday? Yan Zhi was a little confused, which old lady?
"Come in!" Yan Zhi put on sunglasses and said, he estimated that his eyes were red, and it was really good for his predecessor to leave these sunglasses.
"If you don't say it, I almost forgot the old lady's birthday." Yan Zhi remained silent, "What gift did you choose?" ”
Zhou Youcai's appearance is gentle and fat, and his round face has big eyes, which makes people know at a glance that he is a meticulous and ingenious person: "The old lady Nalan likes to drink tea, I have prepared a top red robe for you, on a festive day, the old lady will definitely like it." ”
Yan Zhi nodded. Needless to say, the old lady Nalan is the grandfather of his fiancée Nalan Xinghui, whom he has not yet met.
After Zhou Youcai went out, Yan Zhi thought that he could finally see this cold beauty tonight. But why Nalan Xinghui, who has a prominent family, chose a little staff officer, who is also an orphan, as his fiancé, Yan Zhi couldn't figure it out.
Yan Zhi looked at the face that was gradually becoming familiar in the mirror, his figure and face were still a little baby fat, fortunately, the growth of his eyebrows and eyes was not yet linked to the thief's eyebrows, and he should be handsome after the baby fat faded, he said to himself: "Could it be that Nalan Xinghui takes a fancy to Yan Zhi's baby fat face?" ”
People's aesthetic concept in this era is a bit frustrated, regardless of men and women, as long as they are stained with the edge of the silver basin big face, they belong to the superior appearance, after all, in the war era, the face is big and white, which means that the family is good and can eat well, just like a woman's big butt means that she can give birth to a son. The little face of a modern movie actor is a sign of inferior appearance in this era.
"I'll ...... How can I return Yan Zhi to Yan Zhi," Yan Zhi shook his head and pinched the straight nose on this baby fat face in the mirror, making sure it was not a fake, "From now on, I am Yan Zhi, and Yan Zhi is me." ”
The sun was still very high, so Zhou Youcai prepared a car and waited outside the door. Yan Zhi, as the prospective son-in-law of the Nalan family, also belongs to half of the host, so he has to arrive before the guests to understand the birthday process tonight.
The artillery fire in the north is rumbling, and the people of Huizhou City, which is located in the southernmost part of China, do not seem to have felt the cruelty of the war, the city and the outside are peaceful, the old man is shaking the pu fan under the tree to play chess, chattering, the big girl and the little daughter-in-law sit together to take shoes, do needlework and chat, from time to time bow their heads and snicker, the peddler pushes the wheelbarrow and shouts around, the old man who sells sugar gourds carries the sugar gourd to the place where there are many children, and in the eyes of everyone, there is no war worry that the mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of buildings.
See a leaf and know autumn. Yan Zhi couldn't help but worry about the future of the country. Although he knows that the final victory belongs to China.
According to the level, it would be good for Yan Zhi to have an exclusive three-wheeled military motorcycle, but Yan Zhi has a special identity and is specially equipped with a jeep.
Admiral Nalan's home is in the city of Huizhou, it is a huge European-style classical building complex, surrounded by high walls covered with barbed wire, green trees, green grass, in the courtyard, at the gate, outside the high wall there are soldiers on duty with loaded guns and live ammunition, idlers are not allowed to approach.
When the soldiers on duty saw Yan Zhi's license plate, they didn't ask, and directly opened the gate to let them go.
The car made a few turns in the huge yard and stopped in front of the door of a two-story building.
The chubby Zhou Youcai was not slow at all when he got out of the car, and opened the car door diligently.
Yan Zhi lowered his head and got out of the car, and when he looked up again, he saw a girl in white at the door, looking at him.
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