"My name is Xu Le." His voice was a little hoarse. He didn't know if it was because he hadn't rehydrated his mouth for several days, or because he broke out so badly in the first battle in the parking lot that he injured his vocal cords, or because he saw The federal idol in front of him felt nervous in his bones.
Jian Shui'er's unkempt purple hair has been neatly combed, and she is casually tied into a braid, but because her hair is too short, the braid looks very short, and it bounces on the back of her head, very cute. It looks a lot more youthful than the previous dress.
"My name is Jian Shui'er." She smiled at the young man on the hospital bed.
Xu Le couldn't help laughing out loud, thinking that this answer was really wonderful. There are many imaginations in life, but who would have imagined that Jian Shui'er would personally introduce herself as Jian Shui'er? You must know that among the tens of billions of citizens in the Federation, there are definitely fewer people who don't know Jian Shui'er's cute face than those who don't know President Seagal.
The laughter stopped abruptly, because Xu Le felt pain because of the ubiquitous injuries on his body. So it was Jian Shui'er's turn to laugh embarrassedly, because she knew exactly why this guy named Xu Le laughed, and she really hadn't introduced herself for a long time, except when she was the guest of honor at the Nebula Awards.
Just don't know why, after hearing the other party's self-introduction, she subconsciously replied.
After the laughter, there is silence. When Xu Le woke up, the Tong sister just left the ward to make an important call, so the first thing he saw was this little girl with purple hair. This time, he was very sure that this was not his dream. But when the other party really appeared in front of him, he became extremely nervous, and he listened to the other party in a confused way about what happened after he fell into a coma.
"Enterprise, go ahead!"
Listening to the words that came out of Jian Shui'er's lips, Xu Le thought of something else. The lips of the federal idol who said that classic line in the TV series actually also talked about things related to themselves
In the slightly awkward atmosphere, Jian Shui'er smiled and looked at the young man who had just woken up from a coma with interest. Until just now, she didn't know the origin of the other party's name, because apart from government departments, not even the General Hospital of the First Military Region had the authority to scan any citizen's files.
If it's just to avoid reporters, besides this hospital full of potions, there are actually many places where Jian Shui'er can go, but she will make time to come to the hospital these days. She thinks that the other party is trying to protect herself. Falling into a dangerous situation of life and death, and for some reason, with this young man, her mood will become much calmer.
A young man in a coma seems to have a soothing effect on his mind and sleep. For a few days, Jian Shui'er will fall asleep in the sun. Occasionally, she quietly looked at the ordinary face of the other party, because she was sure that the other party would not wake up, and the more she looked, the more familiar she became. However, since the other party has woken up at this time, Jian Shui'er will naturally not stare at his face anymore, but under that cute smiling face, she still can't help recalling that day in the dark underground parking lot, the determined man Brave figure, and the thrilling battle that followed.
Xu Le's toughness and quickness in the battle left a deep impression on Jian Shui'er. Although she has seen many strong men in the army, she has always hated those people, but for some reason, she doesn't hate Xu Le's breath. .
Xu Le is a person who doesn't like to talk very much. Unless necessary, he would rather choose silence, study silently, practice silently, and shoot silently. Only in front of the people closest to him will he speak more, such as in front of Uncle, Zhang Xiaomeng, Shi Qinghai, Tai Zhiyuan, Li Wei...
Especially in the face of idols who had only appeared in his dreams, he didn't even know what to say.
Two young men and women, who were originally very far away from each other, sat next to each other in such awkward silence. At this moment, the tens of thousands of kilometers between the mines in Donglin Region and the capital star circle disappeared. Even information transmission was required. Four minutes and twelve seconds were gone.
In the end, Xu Le broke the silence. He looked at Jian Shui'er's charming face, and said in a hoarse voice, "Thank you for saving my life. If you have any use for me in the future, please don't. polite."
This sentence sounds a bit awkward, too much like the kind of Jianghu tone in the movie, but Xu Le said it from the bottom of his heart. Everyone is used to adding more beautiful ingredients to their idols, not to mention that Jian Shui'er really saved his life, he said it very sincerely and seriously.
Jian Shui'er also heard the sincerity in the other party's words. After a slight stun, a faint blush floated on her cheeks, which was indescribably beautiful, because she always felt that the other party saved her.
Xu Le didn't notice this, but he thought that he had been in a coma for so long, and the few people who cared about him in Linhaizhou might be worried about what it looked like, and a trace of anxiety appeared between his brows.
Jian Shui'er saw what he was thinking and said with a smile, "Do you want to inform your friends? Don't worry, we have already notified the Tai family."
Xu Le smiled a little embarrassedly, his body still couldn't move, only the smile was as sincere and honest as in the past 20 years: "I want to call another friend."
"Girlfriend?" Jian Shui'er asked curiously.
"Predecessor..." Xu Le replied slightly, "I'm trying to remove the word former."
Holding a mobile phone that is not small and delicate, but has a metallic atmosphere, Xu Le does not know that this is the latest generation of the Federation's touch-print mobile phone. He just thought from the warmth of the tiger's mouth that Jian Shui'er personally opened the phone and handed it to him. , there is still the residual warmth of Jian Shui'er's fingers on the metal surface...
His heart swayed, and he immediately cursed himself twice in his heart. In terms of men and women, he is a very honest guy, at least he thinks he has a girlfriend now, and the most important thing is... Although under the green trees on the outskirts of Hexi Prefecture, he dared to say loudly that he wanted to marry Jian Shui'er as his wife , but that was because at that time he thought that Jian Shui'er would never appear in his life in his entire life, and once he did appear, how could he have the slightest wild ambition.
Zhang Xiaomeng's surprised voice came from the other end of the phone, followed by a desperately suppressed cry. At this moment, there was no one else in Xu Le's heart, not even Jian Shui'er, only the woman who was waiting for her news in Linhai. Yes, she was originally my woman, and a silly woman who liked herself.
Immediately afterwards, there was a trace of complicated emotions in his eyes, because he thought of something.
After the phone call to Zhang Xiaomeng, it was followed by a call to Mr. Shi. While pressing the number that he had memorized in his heart, Xu Le thought in a slightly confused way. It turns out that in this world, he only has so few close people. If he really died, wouldn't there be too few guys crying beside the cemetery? Or is it that no one prepares a funeral for themselves at all
This kind of feeling is very bad, and when Shi Qinghai's phone got through and no one answered, Xu Le felt a bad omen. He knew the rogue official friend very well. He had been missing for several days, and the other party should have been waiting. own phone.
The door of the ward opened, and Sister Tong walked in and glanced at Xu Le with eyes open on the hospital bed in surprise.
"The doctor has already come and said that his injury is too serious, so he should speak less, let alone move." Jian Shui'er replied for Xu Le with a smile.
Sister Tong looked at her and said, "The people from the Tai family are here, do you want to meet Miss?"
"No need." Jian Shui'er stood up, bowed slightly to Xu Le on the hospital bed, and said, "Goodbye."
Xu Le was worried about Shi Qinghai at this time, and subconsciously hummed, completely unaware of Jian Shui'er's departure. After a while, the door of the ward was pushed open, and a large number of doctors in white coats poured in, and in the middle was a man who looked like an official.
The official walked to the hospital bed, gave the surprised Xu Le a deep salute, bowed more than 90 degrees, and said solemnly, "Young master will be there tomorrow."
There is a considerable time difference between the state where the General Hospital of the First Military Region is located and Linhai Prefecture. When the ward over there was performing a show of thanksgiving night for a wealthy family, the streets of Linhai Prefecture had just woken up, going to and from various companies and government agencies. The people walked silently while eating breakfast.
Shi Qinghai stood on the side of the street, leaning lazily on the phone booth, eating bread with lettuce, the red tomato sauce was like blood that was about to solidify, flowing out from the corners of his thin lips. He looked at the constantly ringing mobile phone, but didn't mean to connect. It wasn't until the persistent ringing subsided after a long time that he put the phone back in his jacket pocket and continued walking towards Shuanghui Street.
The number displayed on the mobile phone is very unfamiliar. Although the numbers are arranged beautifully, like a piece of music, Shi Qinghai has no habit of answering unfamiliar calls, especially at this tense moment. It will put him in a dead end.
In the early hours of the morning, the FBI withdrew the notice of a co-investigation from various subordinate departments. Shi Qinghai inquired about it through internal relations and confirmed that Xu Le had been found by the Tai family and that his life was not in danger. He no longer worried about Xu Le, and began to worry about himself and the teacher who had been a spy in the federal government for decades.
In the last few days, Shi Qinghai always felt that there was an invisible net around him, shrouding him in the sky, and it might fall down at any time and catch him in the net. After his careful observation, he confirmed that at least several groups of targets were monitoring him. Thinking of the phone call from the teacher secretly that day, he knew that something was wrong.
Early morning is the easiest time for intelligence officers to relax. As an excellent intelligence officer, Shi Qinghai seized the opportunity to get rid of the surveillance of those "colleagues" and ventured to Shuanghui Street.
Linhaizhou HTD Bureau is on Shuanghui Street.
Shi Qinghai walked through the side alley next to the HTD bureau building, like a white-collar worker who suddenly went to work. Then he looked up in amazement and found that something heavy was falling from the sky.
There was a loud muffled sound, a car beside him was smashed, the man on the roof who fell from the sky was dead, his gray hair showed that he was not young, and the blood that kept dripping, It's like diluted ketchup that looks disgusting.
Shi Qinghai stared at the place blankly, his eyes narrowed slightly, the bread in his hand was already crushed, and the ketchup inside was leaking out.