A few months later.

In the Tianjin Concession, in a small two-story western-style building, Ouyang Fu finally waited for the person he was waiting for.

Chu Yunxing's eyes narrowed slightly, her pretty chin was slightly raised, she looked at him slightly provocatively, and her whole body involuntarily entered the first-level combat preparation.

The temperature in the room rose little by little as both sides watched silently.

"What a girl with a thousand faces."

Ouyang Fu's expression, which was almost always unfazed, froze the moment he recognized Chu Yun, and the cigar he had just raised stopped at his lips as if it were frozen. His surprise was no less than when Chu Yun first saw him, at this time, in this place, Chu Yun suddenly appeared in front of him with this kind of image, Ouyang Fu's heart could be described as shocked.

It wasn't until a cigarette ash fell on his hand that Ouyang Fu came back from his surprise, and he flicked the cigarette ash off his hand in embarrassment, feeling very annoyed that he was so out of shape.

Chu Yun never imagined that he would see Ouyang Fu's embarrassed side in any way, and half of the anger aroused by his arrogant and indifferent expression just now was extinguished in an instant. Looking at his face that suddenly turned red due to embarrassment, Chu Yun stubbornly swallowed back the laughter that had already surged into his throat.

Ouyang Fu is Ouyang Fu after all, and such an abnormal gaffe is only a momentary matter for him. Seeing that Chu Yun was working very hard to hold back his laughter, he also smiled lightly, walked to the coffee table, poured a cup of tea and handed it to Chu Yun, and said as usual: "I'm sorry, I didn't recognize it." It's just that Miss Chu's makeup is too successful. ”

Chu Yun unceremoniously took the teacup, moistened his throat that was suffocated, and marveled at this person's super self-regulation ability, but Xiluo said unconvinced: "How can the famous Ouyang Fu have a time when he looks away, a student like me with too poor qualifications can't enter Instructor Ouyang's eyes, right?" ”

Ouyang Fu chuckled in his heart, and the scene from a few months ago clearly appeared in front of him again.

When he was repairing in Wuhan a while ago, he once met Jiang Congxi, and Jiang Congxi said to him in a joking tone at that time: "Brother Ouyang, do you know that you almost got a life lawsuit?" ”

Seeing Ouyang Fu's disapproving face, Jiang Congxi sighed: "Your brother has killed countless people, so naturally he doesn't care about one or two more, but those are all innocent people." If Chu Yun, a big beauty, dies in your hands this time, I don't think you will be able to sleep peacefully in the future. ”

Ouyang Fu's brain was buzzing at that time, his face was gloomy, and his eyes were staring at Jiang Congxi like knives: "What's the matter?" ”

Jiang Congxi shuddered and hurriedly said, "It's all right." So he told Chu Yun in detail about being hospitalized for heavy bleeding, and at the end, he couldn't help but say: "Fortunately, there are no serious sequelae, but she is a young girl who is only 21 years old, if it really causes lifelong infertility, then Chu Yun will not hate you for the rest of your life." Your brother doesn't know how to cherish incense and pity jade. Hey, that's what Director Xu said. ”

From that moment on, Ouyang Fu's heart always felt like a big lead block, heavy. He is a person who never regrets doing things, but this incident made him regret it and be afraid. He felt extremely sorry for Chu Yun from the bottom of his heart, and he always wanted to apologize to her, but he didn't have the opportunity.

Now, Chu Yun suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost, but he couldn't say a word of apology.

Because of his profession, Ouyang Fu has never been accustomed to revealing his heart to outsiders, and for him, the less things he can say that are not related to the task, the better. Especially in the past two years, the long life behind enemy lines has made him more cautious, and no one can guess what he is thinking from his facial expressions, including the comrades who know him best, to be precise, he no longer knows how to express his feelings to others.