The First Thousand and Sixty-Nine Chapters: There Are Wind Chimes in the South, and Hengmu in the North (Three Hundred and Thirty-Two)

"That's her own business. Do you think it will be useful if I ask Mr. Ritter to invite her to be a bodyguard and let her go to the city hall?" Li Nanheng said coldly.

Afeng laughed directly: "Others can't understand this matter, but we can understand it. You knew that Mr. Ritter's family was thinking of the kindness that Feng Ling saved them back then, and used this incident to give them I laid a bait and successfully lured Feng Ling from Boston back to Los Angeles. It seemed that there was nothing, but the actual calculation was shrewd. I used the relationship between the Ritters and his wife to help her pave the way. Also help her pave the way back to the base, and wait for the time for the election to take people back to the base—"

"Yes, boss, you obviously still miss her in your heart, why do you have to be so indifferent now as if nothing happened?"

"You guys are thinking too much." Li Nanheng stood there calmly, and cast a last glance at A Feng: "Don't mention this name in front of me again, and talk to me again, try to see if I can tell the Li family that you are here. I've neglected my duty here, and I'm telling you to go back to Li's house."

"..." Ah Feng just wanted to swear, but before he could swear, he saw the back of Li Nanheng leaving.

Obviously, he himself had paved the way for Feng Ling long ago, but now he turned around and refused to admit it.

It's fucking annoying.

Li Nanheng walked quickly, and walked out of the base hall in a few steps. Under the scorching sun in the morning, his face was as frosty. He walked back, with only one thought in his mind——

When Feng Ling left the base, what she lost was ultimately up to her to get it back.

She did too.

Her character is proud, and she must be extremely strong in her bones. When others hurt her once, even if others repay her in a thousand times and a hundred times, it is useless. What she wants to deny is tantamount to non-existence.

She only wants to rely on herself in everything she does, and doesn't want to ask anyone for help, and she doesn't even want to come back to the xi base.

Obviously she could come back through the road he paved for her, but until now, she still refused.

Really stubborn stupid.

Li Nanheng sneered, but when he got to this point, he laughed at himself again.

No.

In fact, there is another one who is more stubborn and stupid than her.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have fallen headfirst into her pit,

I fell and couldn't climb up until my head was bleeding.

...

Feng Ling waited outside the door of his room for a long time, not knowing when he would come back, and wanted to wait in the room next door where she used to live, but found that the door was locked.

It seemed that the door was locked when she came that day. Unless she agreed to live in, the door was always locked, and no one else could enter casually.

There is no place to sit in this corridor. She has been standing for a long time, even if she is physically strong, it is not the case. She just squatted by the wall for a while until her legs became numb. When she was about to stand up, she heard footsteps coming from the other side of the corridor. She turned her eyes to look towards the stairs for a moment, and then her legs went limp in the next second, and she almost knelt down.

The light in the corridor was a little dark, but it was still spacious. Li Nanheng stood there, looking at her coldly.

Feng Ling met his gaze, raised his hand and propped it against the wall, secretly hating what he was doing squatting just now, his legs were numb, and he couldn't stand steadily for a while, this posture was a bit awkward.

Looking at him again, I felt as if I could be frozen into an ice cube under his sight.

The person who had nearly died with her in the Boston jungle nine months ago was standing there, looking at her with a deadpan expression.

It wasn't until the moment when they finally met that Feng Ling realized like never before that the occasional passing of her and Li Nanheng in the past nine months was basically equivalent to never seeing each other at all, and even the accidental meeting of eyes was very strange. alienated.

In her mind, when Li Nanheng wanted to bully her, he just dragged her out in the middle of the night, gave her devil training, exhausted her physical strength, watched her so tired that she couldn't get up on the ground, Then he waited condescendingly for her to beg for mercy.

Or his frankness, his indifference to others, his high spirits, and his fiery patience with her. At that time, he only had her in his eyes, and wherever she passed by, his gaze must follow.

However, at this moment, the man standing at the stairs with an expressionless face, wearing a black battle uniform, with short, sharp hair, and tough and handsome features, seemed to be the same as he was back then, and seemed to be different from the former him.

His hair was short before, but now it seems to be much shorter, clean and neat.

Compared with nine months ago when he looked too thin and haggard when he was seriously injured, now he looks the same as before, just standing there straight, and he seems to have a hidden sense of strength.

The atmosphere seems to be different.

Nor can it be said to be temperament.

It can only be said that when standing in front of her, the eyes and the attitude revealed by the whole body are indifferent and cold.

He stood there expressionless, his eyes met her in mid-air, neither sad nor happy, as if he was looking at a stranger.

This look reminded Feng Ling of the dinner party she attended with the Ritters a few months ago. At that time, his eyes were also intertwined, but there was no emotion in his eyes, and she wondered if there would be any other people in this world. The second person who looks exactly like him, otherwise how could he be so cold.

Seeing him standing here now, the numbness in Feng Ling's legs disappeared, and she stood up straight.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through my mind, but the time was only a few seconds.

She looked at him and said directly: "I heard that Mr. Mo is going to choose a capable man from the xi base to go to Haicheng to protect Mrs. Mo's safety. Mrs. Mo is a woman after all, and it would be more convenient to have a female bodyguard by her side. I I plan to go to Haicheng to take over the bodyguard job, please sign for me."

After finishing speaking, Feng Ling withdrew his gaze, tried to steady his mind, and continued to stand there and said, "As long as you sign for me, I can leave immediately."

However, Li Nanheng looked at her indifferently, then turned his gaze away from her, and walked over, but didn't stand still in front of her, but passed by, and arrived at the door of his own room. He opened the door, walked in without looking back, and then closed the door without saying a word.

Feng Ling stood outside the door and looked at the closed door. He was stunned for more than ten seconds, his heartbeat was stagnant, and the calmness he had just maintained on his face seemed to collapse in an instant.

"Remember what you said today."

The sentence that the man said in a hoarse voice in her ear before he was seriously injured and unconscious, echoed in her ear again.

A brief passing, as if the attitude of a stranger, separates the past from the present by a river of Chu and Han.

( = )