During the day, Fang Shouxin turned around and saw that he was wearing a military uniform. He came to the front of him and said, "is it really you? If I hadn't seen you come out of commander Ye's house, I wouldn't have recognized you! "

He was a little embarrassed to smile... Just now, I saw a woman in front of me from a distance, with long hair behind my head, and a wisp of green silk hanging unintentionally on my sideburns, which was in chaos around my white neck. It had an attractive style, which attracted him, the vice captain who never looked at women, to follow me for a short time.

It turned out to be the woman of Nanye!

During the day, with his hands in his pockets, he always said, "ah, it's captain Fang! Do you work in the compound? "

"No! The front yard of our military region is the dormitory and office area, and the back yard is the training ground of the army. It's very close. I'll show you when you're free one day! "

As soon as he had said that, he regretted it... He was a married woman, and he led her around. What's the matter? He immediately changed his tongue and said, "it's the same without waiting for Nanye to have time!"

During the day, her head was slightly lowered, and her long hair fluttered to her face with the wind, reflecting the snow tender skin, black and white with bewitching, with the calm of reading thousands of sails on her body, which had a special charm.

Fang Shouxin was a little stunned. He has seen a lot of beauties... Pretty? quite a lot! Unique temperament? This is the one in front of you!

He coughed a few times, "cough, I heard Yinuo say last night, did you fight with people? South night also went? Fortunately, he didn't do it, otherwise things would be very serious, and there would be trouble in being a soldier! "

"I know!" The woman nodded, "don't talk about him! I'm still looking for you

"To me? What's up? " Fang Shouxin was obviously a little surprised... This day, he was always unexpected. It was like a deep mountain spring. It seemed that he could never see it to the end.

"It's like this! I'm new here. If I want to get to know more girls, I'll have a little party with Chang Hongyan. Come on! If there are older and single people in your flight brigade, they are also welcome! "

"What are you doing?" Fang Shouxin is a little confused... It's not like a "little party". How can it sound like a "magpie bridge meeting"?

During the day, when I saw his face, I couldn't help chuckling. A pair of big eyes were bent into crescent moon, and a round dimple rippled on his right cheek! Let's put it this way! You are the captain of the flight team. Should you solve some personal problems for your team members? It's part of your job! Think about it again? "

As she spoke, she took a step. "I have something else to do. I'll see you in a day or two."

Seeing her back go far away, Fang Shouxin is a little more relaxed... This girl, she looks the same at a time. What do you want to do this time?

As soon as I got out of the military area command during the day, I said hello to the guard at the gate and went straight to the Foreign Language University... In the 1980s, there were not many foreigners in China. No matter where they went, there were passers-by watching and laughing, so most of them lived together and ate and lived in school.

When she went to the canteen outside the school gate, she bought some cardboard and colored pens, found a place where no one was, and sketched a few cheongsam sketches on the board. With her years of design skills, the clothes were lifelike after a few strokes. After thinking about it, she wrote two lines in English and French in the blank space, namely, exotic customs Expo, experience of clothing culture, The details of the party are indicated at the bottom. After a look, there is nothing left behind. I went straight to the foreign teacher's canteen.

As soon as I came in, I saw some foreigners drinking coffee. What scene had she never seen in her last life? In the past, I introduced myself and showed you the posters. With my fluent foreign language and barrier free communication, I soon got into a fight with several people. In a short time, four or five people expressed interest.

When she inquired, there were about 30 foreign teachers in the school, but she couldn't see them all at the moment. She had to nail the drawing board to the information column. Several people agreed to help her publicize, and then she left.

Not far away from the school gate, she saw a group of people around the roadside, talking and rowing, with a few low cries from time to time... She squeezed over curiously and saw a young foreigner lying on the ground. Listening carefully, she said in French, "pain, doctor?"

People around don't understand, and those who look at each other don't know what to do

The day fell down and asked in French, "what's the matter with you, sir? Can I help you?"

The man looked at her, light blue eyes full of comfort... No wonder, sick in a foreign country on the street, even a person who can communicate, the feeling of helplessness and loss, think also worried.

Shaking his hands, he took out a small card in his pocket and said, "here is my contact in the city! You take me to the hospital! Call them again! "

"Don't worry! What's wrong with you? " She slowed down as much as she could, holding each other's hand back, "tell me!"

There was a discussion in the crowd

"Emma, what Mandarin does the girl speak? But it's slippery enough! "

"Yes! I didn't understand a word! I don't know what to say! "

The man covered his stomach with both hands, "I have a bad stomachache, even panting!"

She waved her hand. "Stop it!"

Turn around and ask for help, "who has a car? Can you send this patient to the emergency room? "

Fortunately, in the 1980s, the upsurge of learning * * had not yet subsided. In the blink of an eye, someone was pushing "inverted riding donkey" to come, "come on! Everybody, give me a hand! International friends! Don't delay when you are ill

A few people came up and carried the foreigner into the car with all hands and feet. During the day, they also sat beside him, "don't be afraid! Go to the hospital, I'll translate for you first

The man was full of gratitude. "Thank you. My name is Pierre Jean... Er, and you!"

"Me?" She shook her head. Denny on the T-shaped stage in Paris seemed to be a long time away. "Just call me day."

When she got to the hospital, the patient went in for examination. She dialed the number in her spare time, and a string of fast French came from the receiver, "Hello, this is the Embassy of F country. Who can I speak to, please?"

embassy?

Direct line?

It seems that this man's identity is a bit unusual!