Chapter 642: The Lion Snake's Tacit Understanding

It's hard to say whether Chang Shenghua is on strike here, but Ning Shaoming is conscientiously carrying out all kinds of training.

So when Chen Jin told him that there was a call to look for him, Ning Shaoming, who was sweating hotly, hadn't figured out who was suddenly looking for him, and his first reaction was that Admiral He Qiuliang was looking for him, the second reaction was that someone had come to find the Dragon Destroying Brigade on a mission, and the third thought was whether there was anything wrong with the just-concluded psychological state assessment......

In short, after thinking about it, Ning Shaoming didn't notice that Chen Jin didn't tell him who was calling, nor did he notice Chen Jin's helpless eyes.

It's hard to say whether Chang Shenghua is on strike here, but Ning Shaoming is conscientiously carrying out all kinds of training.

So when Chen Jin told him that there was a call to look for him, Ning Shaoming, who was sweating hotly, hadn't figured out who was suddenly looking for him, and his first reaction was that Admiral He Qiuliang was looking for him, the second reaction was that someone had come to find the Dragon Destroying Brigade on a mission, and the third thought was whether there was anything wrong with the just-concluded psychological state assessment......

In short, after thinking about it, Ning Shaoming didn't notice that Chen Jin didn't tell him who was calling, nor did he notice Chen Jin's helpless eyes.

Ning Shaoming ran to the landline to see that the number was quite unfamiliar, so he took the microphone that was put aside to his ear, "Hello, I'm Ning Shaoming." ”

The familiar voice came with a low laugh: "Hello, Comrade Ning." ”

"......" Ning Shaoming looked at the microphone in his hand almost in disbelief, and pinched himself again, "My God, Chang Xiaohua, what process did you go through to make the call directly to the station?" ”

Chang Shenghua asked rhetorically: "Are you sure you want to discuss such a boring topic with me in a limited time?" ”

“…… No," Ning Shaoming was still a little unable to come back to his senses, but he still asked cautiously, "So where are you?" ”

"The public telephone room at the workplace," Chang Shenghua said casually, "there are not many restrictions on external calls, and you have to go to a special place to make calls." ”

In other words, you can fight, but what if you are being stared at? After Ning Shaoming was sure that this was not a distress call, he settled down and thought about it a little.

He dragged a chair and sat down, his voice softened, and he said half-coquettishly: "I'm scared to death by you......"

Chang Shenghua chuckled lowly again, "Isn't it a surprise?" ”

Ning Shaoming felt itchy in his ears when he heard her laugh like this, "Okay, surprised and happy." ”

Chang Shenghua clearly said just now that he should not discuss boring topics, but at this time he was also chatting: "Just finished training, right?" ”

"Well, it's hot and sweaty," Ning Shaoming picked up a paper document next to him to fan the wind, and there was indeed hot sweat on his forehead, "It seems to be very hot today, three or four degrees hotter than in previous years, what about you?" ”

At this time, in the public telephone room of the nursing home.

Chang Shenghua leaned on the table where the telephone was placed, looking at the bright sunlight outside the window, "I can basically run around in short sleeves." ”

"So hot?" Ning Shaoming said, "I only came back from a mission in the south last week, and I was still wearing a coat at that time. ”

"It's heating up a bit fast this year," Chang Sheng said, "and it has risen all of a sudden, and I haven't prepared my summer clothes, but Ma Yan sent them for me." ”

Ning Shaoming smiled, "I just said that someone has to help you run errands, otherwise, according to your Buddhist life ability, it is estimated that you don't mind wearing a sack." ”

"Buddha?" Chang Shenghua thought about the use of this Internet word, "Someone just commented that I am an ascetic. ”

"Who?" Ning Shaoming was a little unhappy when he heard this, "Don't bother with him, he has a good life, but what kind of ascetic life do you live?" ”

Chang Sheng's tone was like a joke: "If it weren't for you, wouldn't I be living this kind of life?" ”

Ning Shaoming thought for a moment and said unashamedly: "You should thank me for saving your quality of life. ”

"Well, thank you, Comrade Ning Xiaoming." Chang Sheng laughed after he finished speaking.

Ning Shaoming's laughter was very brisk, but Chang Sheng's laughter was always heavy, but at this time, when it came to Ning Shaoming's ears through the phone, he only felt that half of his head was crispy, and he couldn't turn his head a little.

Chang Shenghua seemed to be able to see his reaction at this moment, and paused for two or three seconds, giving Ning Shaoming a little time to digest, and Chang Shenghua's voice slowly resounded: "How many letters have you received?" ”

Ning Shaoming scratched his ears, and then said honestly: "Two letters." ”

Chang Shenghua lowered his voice: "Shall/I/ compare/ thee /to /a /summer/ I's /day......"

Ning Shaoming subconsciously continued: "Thou/ art /more /lovely /and/ more/ temperate......"

Chang Shenghua laughed out loud for the third time, she seemed to be really happy, or she was afraid that Ning Shaoming would not be able to capture her emotions, so she deliberately expressed it with her voice.

Ning Shaoming's ears couldn't help but be dyed red, "Uh...... I ......"

"Backed out?" Chang Shenghua asked, as if teasing him.

Ning Shaoming coughed dryly, "Cough, it's okay, anyway, I have a good memory......"

Chang Sheng painted: "Huh? With a sound, the tail note went up, with a hook, hooking Ning Shaoming's duplicitous little heart.

Ning Shaoming could barely find the beat of his heartbeat, so he could only say vaguely: "I just memorized it, what can you do?" Bite me? ”

Chang Shenghua sighed.

Ning Shaoming felt that his heart was going up and down like a roller coaster, "Why are you sighing?" ”

Separated by two microphones and thousands of mountains and rivers, Chang Shenghua said: "What should I do, I want to bite you." ”

"...... "If Ning Shaoming is talking on the phone in the dormitory now, then he just wants to bury himself in the quilt and not come out at this time."

Chang Shenghua didn't give him a chance to digest and digest this time, but said: "There are still two minutes, Comrade Ning Xiaoming, hurry up." ”

Ning Shaoming subconsciously glanced at the clock above his head, and for the first time felt that the seconds were jumping too fast, as if someone was pushing the hand, he couldn't help complaining: "Is there a time limit for you to call over there?" ”

Chang Shenghua said with a smile: "It's your side for a limited time, Ning Squadron." ”

Ning Shaoming silently picked up the IQ he had dropped on the ground, "Oh." ”

Chang Sheng teased him, "I said so many nice things, why don't you tell me back?" ”

Ning Shaoming said speechlessly: "Do you have to be so frustrated that you don't even forget to tease me on the phone?" ”

Chang Shenghua said leisurely: "No way, who made you so cute?" ”

“…… Do you remember that the phones on both sides of us are monitored? "You said that this conversation was listened to by the surveillance personnel, how can people be embarrassed?

Chang Shenghua said naturally: "Let them listen, we didn't talk about any topics that minors can't listen to." ”

Ning Shaoming slammed his head on the table and collapsed: "Chang Xiaohua-"

It's funny and endless!

Chang Shenghua chuckled, "Okay, it's time for you to go to lunch." ”

"Huh?" Ning Shaoming realized that he would arrive in two minutes, and hurriedly asked, "Then will you call next time?" ”

"The process is not easy, let's take a look," Chang Sheng said, "I will definitely call you if I have the chance, huh?" ”

"Oh......" Ning Shaoming was obviously reluctant to give up.

"Hung up." Chang Sheng said.

"Hmm." Ning Shaoming responded, but didn't hang up the phone first.

Chang Shenghua also paused for two seconds, and they both heard each other's breathing.

"I miss you." In the last few seconds, Chang Shenghua said the same.

Ning Shaoming immediately said, "I miss you too!" ”

Then the phone was disconnected.

Ning Shaoming held the microphone and stared at the landline on the desktop in amazement.

"Finished fighting?" Tatsutsu poked his head in, pretending as if he hadn't been eavesdropping outside.

Ning Shaoming blinked and looked up at Chen Jin.

Chen Jin originally looked at him teasingly, but then he found that Ning Shaoming's expression was a little wrong, not like he had just finished a sweet phone call with his girlfriend - not very happy, and even looked a little dignified.

Tatsutsu couldn't help but get up, "What's wrong?" Trouble on the instructor's side? ”

Ning Shaoming's brows slowly frowned into a knot, "There was a little unexpected accident, Ma Yan and they couldn't help for the time being, and the other party limited Chang Xiaohua's range of action...... Why? What are the things that can make Chang Xiaohua a rat trap? ”

Chen Jin and Swende have always kept in touch and know a lot of secrets, so at first glance, they can understand Ning Shaoming's words.

"You mean the instructor is halfway through the way?" Tatsutsu thought for a moment, "Which side of the force is it related to?" The battle in the imperial capital was very hot, and no one could spare time to run to the southwest. ”

Ning Shaoming had a guess, and felt that it should be Mr. Jin's mysterious guy who made trouble again, "Check the imperial capital Mo Ye." ”

"Hmm." Tatsutsu immediately sat down in front of the computer and began typing.

Ning Shaoming sat on the chair, a little worried in his heart.

After working together for more than a year, the tacit understanding between him and Chang Shenghua is still very good, even if he happens to have the time and ability, when they pass the message very happily, Chang Shenghua is not a person who bothers a lot of money to make a phone call, even if this surprise sounds particularly romantic.

So as soon as he received a call from Chang Shenghua, Ning Shaoming was happy for the first time, and then when he came back to his senses, he knew that something uncontrollable must have happened, so Chang Shenghua had to come to remind him.

What kind of uncontrollable accident can make Chang Sheng's paintings so passive?

Ning Shaoming originally thought that it had something to do with him, but Chang Sheng's phone call must not have been monitored, and it even seemed a little too generous, which means that this phone call can be regarded as a smoke/fog bomb......

So, what happened to Chang Shenghua?