The boyfriend who is about to wear is gone

Chu Ai felt that her consciousness was gradually waking up.

There seemed to be the sound of a radio broadcast in my ear.

"On the night of May 29th, 5th year of the Republic of China, the Japanese army bombed Shanghai. Some houses in Shanghai were seriously damaged, the number of casualties exceeded 16, and the direct economic loss was as high as tens of thousands of French currency. Severe counterattack..."

He closed his eyes and listened to the broadcast quietly.I can feel the sound of flipping newspapers in my ears.

He paused for half a second, wanting to use spells to perceive the surrounding environment, but just as he exerted his strength, he felt a tightness and throbbing pain in his chest.

Chu Ai: "..."

It was like this before.After he came to this world, he just wanted to sense Kuang Qi's position when he felt like a huge stone was pressed against his chest.He desperately ignored it, continued to perceive, then his eyes went dark, and he passed out directly...

But judging from the current situation, he should have been rescued.

Chuai opened her eyes.

He was lying on a small bed, and beside him was a girl dressed as a student who was sitting on a chair reading a newspaper.

Chu Ai blinked her eyes.This room is small in size, and the decoration is not gorgeous, but there is a simple and heavy bookish atmosphere everywhere.

Seeing that he was awake, the girl put down the newspaper in her hand, bent over and asked him how he was feeling.

Chu Ai smiled, propped herself up and sat up, said: "I feel much better, did you save me?"

The girl blinked: "It's not me, it's my dad."

She stood up, poured him a glass of water, and said, "You fainted on the street. My dad happened to pass by, so he ordered two classmates to carry you back. It's good that you are fine now."

Chu Ai nodded politely, thanked her, and then made a gesture to get out of bed: "I also have to thank your father."

"No need," the girl hurriedly made a gesture to tell him not to get out of bed, and said, "My dad said, you have to have a good rest, I'll go and call him."

Then the girl smiled at him and walked out of the room.

Chu Ai silently watched her go out, paused, put the water glass aside, and looked out the window.

This is a small bungalow, the lawn outside is simple and bright, very atmospheric.

He heard the girl thumping upstairs, reached out and grabbed the newspaper she put on the stool, looked at it, and put the newspaper back where it was.Then he took another quick glance at the room.

A cotton gown was hung on a hanger in the corner, and a notebook and several books were placed on the wooden table next to the hanger.He squinted his eyes and saw that "teaching plan" was written on the cover of the book. Piano keys were drawn on the cover of the book, and there were a few staves pressed at the bottom of the book.

One entire wall is covered with bookcases, and many of the books inside are in foreign languages.Chu Ai found a few books that she could understand, almost all of which were related to music.

He blinked, and probably knew what this family was doing.

The sound of footsteps on the stairs came again. Chu Ai looked at the door and found that the girl's father looked to be in his 50s, with gray hair, wearing a cotton gown, a pair of glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a standard scholar's attire.

Chu Ai blinked and said "Hello, sir", the old man waved his hand to keep him still, sat down on the chair again, and asked him if there was any discomfort.

Chu Ai smiled and said no more, and thanked Mr. for saving her.The husband said that he was polite, and then frowned and asked him where his home was, and why he fainted on the road.

Chu Ai started to make up stories without changing his face.

He said his name was Chu Xinyan and his family was in Shanghai.He arrived in Peiping only two days ago. He was going to visit relatives on behalf of his father, but he found that his relatives had already gone to Hong Kong to seek refuge.He wanted to buy a ticket and go back, but he heard the news that the Japanese army bombed Shanghai.

He hurriedly called home, and the operator told him that the part of his home had been razed to the ground, and no one survived.He was so anxious for a moment that he fainted on the road.

At the end, he blinked and his eyes were red.

The old gentleman listened quietly, paused for a long time, bowed his head and sighed, and said a word of condolences to him.

After a while, the old gentleman asked him kindly what his future plans were.He told the old man that he hadn't figured it out yet.

He really didn't think about it.

He is very uncomfortable now.He couldn't perceive the position of Kuangqi in this world anymore, it was as if he suddenly lost his direction while walking, like a lost child, looking at the busy traffic on the street, at a loss.

He doesn't know what Kuang Qi looks like in this life, what job he does, let alone where to find him.Everything can only be inferred based on past experience, plus one's own luck.

He blinked, looked at the two sitting next to the bed, and decided to make use of this limited resource.

He paused, and said pitifully, "I just graduated last year, and I planned to study abroad this year, but I can't go now, so... just find a job to support yourself."

The old man gave him a slightly surprised look, probably not expecting him to be able to study abroad, so he asked him where he was going to study abroad.

Chu Ai was very obedient and said: "At first I thought about Europe, I can play the piano."

The old man froze for a moment, exchanged glances with his daughter, and then asked him which one he would play.

Chu Ai paused: "There are many kinds, but the most proficient is the piano."

The old man froze for a moment, his eyes moved, and then led him to the living room, pointing to the piano for him to try playing.

Chu Ai sat down and played a few notes casually.The sound of the piano sounded, and I don't know which sound touched his inner emotions. He moved slightly, and just like that, a slightly sad tune played out.

After he reacted, he found that the old gentleman and his daughter sitting on the side were all stunned.

A trace of "panic" flashed in his eyes, and he hurriedly said, "I'm sorry sir, I, I was abrupt."

"No, no, no," the old man hurriedly waved his hands, "It's not abrupt."

The old man looked at him, feeling a sense of love for talents in his heart.

Chu Xinyan is about the same age as his daughter, and even looks a little younger than his daughter, but he is quite aura, and he is also very knowledgeable in music.As for the passage he just played, improvised, but completed in one go, he couldn't help but feel the desire to cry.

Chu Xinyan himself looks very well-bred, with a touch of nobility in his gestures.Before I came here, I was from a wealthy family, but the bombing ruined everything, which is really pitiful.

He paused, and said seriously: "Xiao Chu, why don't you stop looking for a job and come directly to be my teaching assistant?"

Chu Ai looked at the old gentleman and blinked blankly.

Seeing his appearance, the girl added: "My dad is a professor in the Music Department of Fuzhou University, and now we are short of a teaching assistant."

The old man nodded and said: "My last deputy has left for more than a year. I have been looking for a new deputy, but I just can't find a suitable one."

The old gentleman stood up and said kindly: "My humble Zhang Boren, I wonder if you have heard of it before."

Chu Ai blinked, nodded quickly and said, "So it's Professor Zhang, I've admired you for a long time."

"Hi," Mr. Zhang waved his hands and smiled, "It's not like you've been looking up to him for a long time."

Chu Ai smiled shyly, and shied away again, saying that she was afraid that she was not capable and could not do well. Mr. Zhang comforted him a few words, and finally watched him happily take over the job.

Chu Ai smiled imperceptibly.

He did this for two reasons.First, according to past experience, Kuang Qi can be called an elite in every life, and he will have close ties with the upper class in Fuda University, which makes it easier for him to find Kuang Qi; second, he also needs to have a Enough to match Kuang Qi's identity.

As for whether that guy is really in Beiping, he can only hope for his own luck.

Chu Ai blinked her eyes, recalled her previous lives, and felt that her luck should not be too bad.

However, a month later, he could no longer utter the words.

He was bored and walked down the street with his hands behind his back, aware of his surroundings.During this month, he just wandered around the streets when he had nothing to do, and visited all the streets and alleys of Beiping, but he didn't find any aura that belonged to Kuang Qi.

He didn't believe in evil, so he continued to search with his body, and even took the risk of using magic to sense it, but still nothing.

This can only show that Kuang Qi is not in this city at all.

Chu Ai: "..."

He walked silently on the street, watching the sun go down little by little, and kerosene lamps were lit up from house to house in the alley next to him, wondering what kind of reason he should find to let Mr. Zhang let go He went to other cities to have a look.

As he was walking, he suddenly stopped and was taken aback.Immediately afterwards, he held his breath, raised his head slightly, and even closed his eyes.

Just now, he felt a breath that was so familiar that he couldn't be more familiar with it.

He didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, he searched the air carefully, and finally caught the breath in a corner.

Chu Ai suddenly opened her eyes, and quickly ran over there...

In the distance, a young man in a suit and leather shoes was arguing with an old man in a suit and leather shoes.The old man had a beer belly, bossing around with his walking stick and swearing at the street. The young man did not give up much, but his quarrel was much more qualified than his father.

Beside them, there was a woman with heavy make-up holding the old man's arm with an impatient look on her face.And there were a few people dressed as bodyguards standing in front of Kuang Qi, obviously blocking him from leaving.

Chu Ai stood watching from a distance.

Over there, the woman with heavy make-up twitched and said something to the old man. The old man patted her hand lewdly and comforted her. Kuang Qi next to him looked at them both with disgust.

He quarreled with the old man for a while, and the old man blushed with anger, and said something harsh to him in a bully manner, then leaned on the ground with a cane, turned around, blew his beard and stared and shouted He said "Go!"

The bodyguards understood immediately, surrounded the two sides, and escorted their master away.

These two bodyguards usually look at the boss very well, but now seeing that the boss is angry, they are even more arrogant and domineering.

Zhong Jinzhi tugged on his tie irritably, and subconsciously glanced at Zhong Linkai, and saw a bodyguard headed by him viciously pushing a little guy in a long gown, cursing "Get lost".

The little guy was overwhelmed and slammed into the wall.

Zhong Jinzhi suddenly felt his heart tugging.

He ran over to look in a hurry, held the little guy up and wanted to ask him if he was okay, but as soon as he saw him, he couldn't say anything later.

The little guy frowned and covered his arm, blood trickling down his fingers.

The author has something to say: This world is empty. Although there are Shanghai, Beiping, and the Japanese army, all the history is different from what you know, and the form of the city is also different. It is equivalent to rebuilding the worldview. Looking at a parallel world~