The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

Chapter 937: Old things in the Republic of China: Even if you are indifferent, you are also romantic

  Chapter 937 Old things of the Republic of China: Even if it is indifferent, it is also romantic 33

  She sat on the steps, while he half-kneeled on one knee and kissed her, with his back straightened out to shield her from all the evening breeze.

  The night breeze swayed the beautiful and grand skirt, the pure black texture was luxurious and light, and occasionally it fell on the military boots of the man stepping on the steps, constantly overlapping and colliding to create a thrilling ambiguity.

  Chu Jinan raised his head slightly, the back of his neck was strangled, his neckline was like a dying swan, the temperature on his lips gradually increased, it was shockingly hot.

  She glimpsed Tianming in the chaos, only his vague and profound bones were left in her wet vision, her heartbeat was violent, and her breathing was constantly entangled.

  The hand on his shoulder didn't push him away. I don't know if it was due to lack of strength or something else.

   A glass of wine, drunk with moonlight, and two people.

  The midsummer moon hangs in the dark blue night sky, not like autumn colors. It is a poem written by a poet, but it also has a lingering tenderness.

  The indifferent and tall figure walked against the light, on the road with dim and old street lights, holding the person in his arms, and walked into the distance.

  His military uniform was draped over her body, and the long black dress hung down...

  The sky behind him is deep and surging, and some people's figures are gradually drifting away, wandering in the mountains and rivers, guarding thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and now they are also drunk on their own affairs.

  Even tomorrow, there will still be smoke everywhere.

   Greedy for this moment of peace.

  At that time Chu Jin thought to himself.

   Even if tomorrow is the end of the glacier, there is no need to be afraid.

  This summer is destined to be a passionate season.

  The cool rain is lingering, pattering, the sky is clear and cloudy, and the cycle repeats.

  The rain fell in his heart, and Chu Jin'an heard the echo of the deep sea.

  She let out a muffled laugh. Someone knocked on the head, and the sound fell clearly in her ears.

   "Eat well, what are you thinking about?" Chu Changzong asked her with a displeased expression while wearing reading glasses.

   "No, no." Chu Jin'an replied in a secretive way. She raised her head, with half of her face sunk in the sunshine of the rainy season, and said to Chu Changzong, "Dad, today I want to..."

   Before Chu Jin'an could speak, Chu Changzong's face turned cold instantly: "Don't even think about going to the Commander's Mansion, work hard, and stay at home if you don't want to go out."

  Chu Jinan whispered: "Why don't you let me see fourth brother..."

  Chu Changzong has always been a deep and refined person, but the few times when he was strict were all about her and Fu Rongheng's affairs, his eyes under the glasses were very clear: "Do you know what he has been doing recently?"

   "Isn't it military affairs..."

   It seems he didn't tell her.

  Chu Changzong stared at Chu Jin'an, and said in a deep voice, "It's an eventful autumn, and innocent people are affected, stay away from fourth master."

  Chu Jin'an was absent-minded, her left ear went in and her right ear went out, recalling that the night before yesterday, it was Fu Rongheng who carried her back.

  At that time, Chu Jin'an was so stiff, his heart was beating so violently that he was about to die, and he didn't know what to say.

  The military vehicle was parked outside the Chu Mansion. At that time, Fu Rongheng was sitting in the dark, his back was straight, his face was not clear, his slender fingers supported her wrist bones, and asked her: "Can I walk by myself?"

  The timbre is covered with a thin layer of ice, and the ice is covered with a low voice.

  Chu Jin'an nodded obediently, and left with hands and feet.

  Fu Rongheng: "..."

  That scene was seen by Chu Changzong. All in all, Chu Changzong's complexion was not very good at that time, and then he looked at Chu Jin'an even more severely.

   "Don't you and Xiao Liang work together during the day, please invite him to have a meal at home, he is humble and worthy of deep friendship." Chu Changzong mentioned inadvertently.

  Chu Jinan pursed his lips and put down his chopsticks: "I'm in the hospital."

  Chu Jin'an just arrived at the hospital and changed into a white coat. When he returned to the department, he met Liang Shangjun. Seeing his expression, he was surprised: "Dr. Liang, you...why are you so..."

   "Are you tired?" Liang Shangjun leaned against the wall, raised his fingers and rubbed his temples, the fundus of his eyes was covered with black and blue, and those amorous peach-blossom eyes had lost all emotion. He sighed and asked jokingly.

   "What's the matter with you, are you busy recently?" Chu Jin'an wondered.

  Liang Shangjun gritted his teeth slightly, and squeezed out a word: "Busy." He looked at Chu Jin'an, took a deep breath, "I've been tortured to death recently."

   "Who is it?" Chu Jin'an gossips, "Have you got someone to date?" She rather hopes that Liang Shangjun will fall in love, so as to save her father from always thinking about them, which is so annoying.

  Who is it, your fourth master.

   Liang Shangjun was hard to say, so he answered vaguely and passed.

   "My dad asked me to invite you to dinner at home this morning. Why do you please the elders so much?"

   "Don't dare." Liang Shangjun smiled, wondering if he would be kicked out of the country by Ah Heng if he took another step into the Chu Mansion.

  He sighed again thinking of this, Chu Jinan was also worried, and sighed, the two of them looked at each other with complicated emotions.

  Sorrow, sorrow, just like a river of spring water flowing eastward!

   After saying hello, Liang Shangjun took a teacup and went to the tea and indirect water in a leisurely manner.

  When I came out, I happened to meet a young nurse in the internal medicine department of the hospital. She was very beautifully dressed, with good facial features, dimples in her smile, and she was talking to Liang Shangjun.

  His brows raised and answered, his eyebrows and eyes relaxed, and he tapped his teacup with his fingers, his movements were very leisurely, and the white coat was very abstinent, suppressing a bit of natural frivolity.

   Talking casually with lowered eyes, eyes hazy and affectionate.

  Don't get me wrong, everyone looks like that, and telephone poles are no exception.

  The gentleman who came out of Fengyue has a demeanor and a sense of distance.

   "Is Dr. Liang free tonight? I have two movie tickets here..."

  Liang Shangjun stared at her eyebrows and eyes, and really wanted to relax. The target is anyone. As for the fourth master, who puts down his burden and quits, who cares about such a troublesome person, who cares about him, he replied lightly, "What time."

   "Six o'clock in the evening." She said happily, her cheeks were flushed, and she caught a glimpse of Chu Jin'an's leaving back from the corner of her eye.

  She had always heard rumors that the two were unclear in the surgery. Liang Shangjun really took care of Chu Jin'an. That kind of care was different from others, and his gentlemanly demeanor was also different.

"Doctor Chu already has his own heart, why doesn't he know how to avoid suspicion when he gets along with his colleagues in the hospital? I heard that she hugged a male colleague at the last department dinner, and she can't just rely on her status as the dean's daughter to do whatever she wants. ah."

  With jealousy in her heart, she said in a strange way.

  Liang Shangjun: "The male colleague you mentioned is me."

   "..."

   "Ah." She explained dryly, "Maybe I misunderstood."

  Liang Shangjun's face paled a little. The last dinner was just a hug between friends. Kissing is very common here, but it's just a kind of etiquette.

  Too lazy to explain to outsiders, he doesn't like people who talk a lot, his interest fades quickly, he knocked on the lid of the cup twice, staring at the thin back who was walking away, with deep eyes, and said a word indifferently.

   "It suddenly occurred to me that I still have some work to do at night, and patients need me more."

   After speaking, he nodded and left.

  The female nurse looked astonished!

  She was dumbfounded, following Liang Shangjun's gaze, she could just see Chu Jin'an's figure, with a dejected expression on her face.

   Are they not just friends? !

  What is he thinking about Chu Jin'an!

  (end of this chapter)

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