【Maple Sakura】【Ju Shi】Partner

Dark and rainy days always make people uncomfortable, Fu Ying leaned against the bedside of the dormitory, holding a newspaper and read it seriously, the door of the dormitory opened, and Shu Wushang stepped in, wiped the face Yushui glanced at Fu Ying, "You've been reading this newspaper for almost a year, and you still haven't read enough?"

Fuying picked up a towel from the bedside and threw it over without lifting her head, "Do you want to fight like this? Why do you take freshmen out for morning training in this weather?"

Chu Wushang took the towel and wiped it on his head twice, and said in a muffled voice, "It's better to suffer more than to die on the battlefield."

"That's right." Fu Ying threw down the newspaper and got off the bed, took the military jacket and put it on, "Have you had breakfast? How about we go together?"

"I'll change clothes." Shu Wushang didn't object. A few minutes later, the two came out of the dormitory. The newspaper was quietly placed on Fu Ying's bedside, and the date on it was November 1937, 11. The title of Dou Da reads four words: Shanghai has fallen.

Wu Wushang ordered two meals in the cafeteria, and he and Fu Ying occupied the window seat, surrounded by students whispering about the battle in Wuhan, Fu Ying looked at the rain outside the window, thoughtfully, "Today What's the date?" He asked suddenly.

"July 7th, it's been a whole year since the two of us left Shanghai." Chu Wushang's face was not very good-looking. It's been a year. I thought I could go back in three or four months. I didn't expect that after the battle of Songhu, Shanghai would become On an isolated island, he and Fu Ying were sent to Nanjing to do espionage work together with fellow students Jia Ling and the monitors after graduation. One month after Shanghai fell, Nanjing fell, and when several people tried their best to evacuate, Nanjing was already a dead city.

Jialing's partner, the monitor, collapsed on the spot during the evacuation, and Chu Wushang and Fu Ying returned to the training school in Hangzhou and became the school's instructors.No one knows what happened to the people in Shanghai. Fu Ying asked Master Curse to find out the only news that a traitor appeared in Shanghai, exposing the hiding places of all the operation teams. Many people were killed, and some Some people were evacuated.

"Don't worry, with the two of them, they will never die." After looking at the rain outside the window for a while, Fu Ying turned her head and smiled at Chu Wushang.

Chu Wushang shook his head, "I'm not worried about them, but my sister has a child, so I don't know what's going on."

"Marquis of Triumph, please take a seat." Jia Ling walked up to the two of them with the plate in his hand, Fu Ying moved a little, Jia Ling sat down beside Fu Ying, he glanced around and said to the two in a low voice, "One of the freshmen I brought in was from Shanghai. I asked him about the situation there, and he said that the concession was passable."

"How is the watcher?" Chu Wu secretly heaved a sigh of relief, and asked calmly.

"It's still the same. I dare not sleep during the day and night. After finally being sedated and falling asleep, I will wake up with a start. After waking up, I cry. I asked the doctor, and the doctor said that he only repeats one sentence every day. I'm sorry for you." Jia Ling He sighed sullenly.

Fuying and Chu Wushang didn't say a word. They were unwilling to recall the memories of Nanjing. Perhaps they could only be described as purgatory at that time. "The instructor talked to me yesterday, saying that the higher up intends to set up a new bureau, break away from the Central Committee, and the director will lead it personally, and may send a group of our instructors and students to go there." Fuying ate a few mouthfuls, feeling choked, He put down his chopsticks and said in a low voice, "He asked me what I meant, should I stay here and continue to be an instructor, or go to Chongqing?"

"What do you say?" Chu Wushang asked hurriedly.

"I said I'll think about it, stay here without any struggle, and the prospect of returning to Chongqing is not bad, but if I really have to choose..." He glanced at Su Wushang, "I want to go back to Shanghai."

"What did the instructor say?" A surprise flashed across Chu Wushang's eyes.

"He said he would consider my request." Fu Ying's lips curled up into a faint smile, "Judging from the current chaotic situation in Shanghai, going would mean death, so I guess he will agree to my request."

"Then you're still laughing? Hurrying to die?" Jia Ling thought he was wrong, and he suddenly felt that the two students who had been together for a year at the same time had some brain problems. It seemed that they were very happy to hear that they were able to go to Shanghai.

"Oh, I didn't laugh because of this. I suddenly remembered that I suggested to the instructor that you need one less partner as the monitor. If we want to go back, it's better to let you act with our group." Fuying looked at Jialing's plate The shuttle patrolled around, picked up the chopsticks and snatched the last piece of meat from him without any mistakes.

Jia Ling looked stunned, completely ignoring the Chinese food on the plate, and asked with staring eyes, "The instructor agrees?"

"What do you think?" Fu Ying asked back.

Jia Ling stopped talking, Master Cursed World has always had good eyes for Fu Ying, this year together, Master Cursed World would listen to everything Fu Ying said, and there have even started messages in the army, saying that Fu Ying is actually Cursed World Son of the Lord.It seems that the matter of going to Shanghai is a sure thing, Jia Ling is helpless, he is not afraid of death, but he is not in a hurry to die, but judging by the current posture, forget it, no matter how turbulent the situation is, there will always be someone to go.

Die and die.The rain outside still didn't stop, a car drove into the school and went straight to the principal's office.

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That afternoon, Jia Ling was not surprised at all when he was called into the curse world master's office. When he arrived, Fuying and Chu Wushang were already standing in the room, and a stranger was sitting on the sofa. There seemed to be about 50 people in the room. Aged, wearing a dark blue gown, a top hat, and a gray beard.He sat there holding a newspaper and wearing a pair of glasses.Cursing a document on the desk of the Master of the Curse World, with the word "tune order" written on it.Sure enough, Jialing hadn't even sighed yet, and the Cursed World Master had already begun to give the task.

"The organization has decided to allow the three of you to infiltrate Shanghai." Curse World Lord always speaks concisely, "However, the situation in Shanghai is complicated now. Senior agents, in Shanghai, your tasks are assigned by your superior, Yehu."

"It means we still have superiors?" Fu Ying frowned.

"What's the problem?" Curse World Master glanced at him.

"Report, no!" Fuying and Chu Wushang exchanged glances.

"If there is no problem, go back and pack your things now. This Mr. Zhang is the person sent by the superior to pick you up. You and Shu Wushang will go with him tonight." Curse World Master said, glanced at the visitor, and then moved The thing in his hand was thrown out, "This is your disguised identity and certificate."

"Let us pretend to be Mr. Zhang's son?" Fu Ying took the ID and flipped through it, her brows tightened, and she couldn't help but glance at the old gentleman for a long time without seeing why. But the age... is about the same.

"I have wronged you two." Mr. Zhang stood up and said with a smile to the two of them. His voice was low and he had a strong Shanghai accent, and he looked like an authentic Shanghainese.

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"I always feel that something is wrong." Fu Ying frowned when she went back to the dormitory to pack her things, "That little old man surnamed Zhang didn't have any traces of makeup on his face, but..."

"He is someone sent from above, so there shouldn't be any problem." Chu Wushang tidied up his things, "It's just a guide, there's no need to be too nervous."

"That's right." Fuying nodded, he folded his general clothes and put them on the bed, took out the box that he always carried with him from beside the pillow, took out the pendant and the watch, and put them on directly, "Okay, I packed it up .”

"You didn't even bring any clothes this time?" Chu Wushang looked him up and down.

"Bring the money, let's go." Fu Ying patted her pockets, it didn't look like Chu Wushang had a huge luggage when she came, except for the black umbrella, it was just a small suitcase.

It wasn't until the two of them followed Mr. Zhang all the way to Shanghai that they realized that this man was really unusual. He actually had a pass issued by the Japanese and returned to Shanghai almost unimpeded.From the station to the French Concession, when passing by the hotel and pharmacy, I found that the doors had already been closed.Fuying leaned on the rickshaw and watched the small medicine shop pass by before her eyes, and suddenly remembered the cherry tree she had planted in the backyard when she first came here, and she didn't know if it was still there.

The rickshaw arrived at the place quickly, and after getting off the car, Wu Wushang caught up with Fuying a few steps, and said in a low voice, "After I settle down, I'll go to the hotel and ask where my sister went."

Fuying nodded, and he looked at their destination suspiciously. At the end of an alley, there was a small house on the second floor, whether it was big or small, with half-new and old furniture. Familiar, that Mr. Zhang led them in, serving tea and water very enthusiastically.Fuying walked around the house, there is a study upstairs, two bedrooms downstairs, a kitchen and a small courtyard behind, and a separate bathroom was built in the courtyard, which is not ostentatious, and cannot be seen from the outside at all.

Fu Ying walked around the downstairs, then went up the stairs and entered the study, he came out soon, stood upstairs and asked Wu Wushang, "Where's Mr. Zhang?"

"Going to buy breakfast." Chu Wushang replied.A few people took the night train all the way back, after tossing all night, it's still not yet eight o'clock.Fuying supported the railing of the stairs with one hand and fell down, and landed directly in front of Chu Wushang, who was clasping something in his hand. Chu Wushang's eyes were not bad, and he glanced at it and found it was an old purple clay pot. Looks like an antique, "what are you doing with this?"

"Meet our superior." Fuying snorted coldly, gritted her teeth and looked at the door, "That bastard named Yehu."

"Huh?" Chu Wushang turned to look at him, just as he was about to ask, Mr. Zhang came back from outside with fried dough stick dumplings in one hand and soy milk wontons in the other.

"Oh, there's been a long queue, I don't know..." He just opened his mouth with a smile, and the purple sand pot in Fuying's hand aimed at his head and smashed it directly. He caught it and hugged it in his arms, "Oh, what are you doing, this is so expensive!"

"I'll let you pretend!" Seeing that the blow was missed, Fu Ying picked up a vase and threw it again.

Mr. Zhang quickly put down the teapot in his hand and hugged the vase, his accent immediately returned to normal, "Okay, you throw away whatever is expensive!" The voice sounded very familiar.

Chu Wushang was stunned for a moment, squinted his eyes and looked at the little old man in front of him, then asked in doubt, "Fengxiu?"

"It's him!" Fu Ying said decisively from the side, "Returning to the wild fox, he is just an old and immortal fox."

"Hahahaha." Fengxiu smiled and tore off a layer of mask directly from his face, even the fake face with beard and eyebrows, no wonder no traces of makeup could be seen, "I am wronged, the wild fox is not me, It's Wuyi Shi Yin. He also came up with this idea, pretending to be like this, if you don't recognize it, just do it like this first, I didn't expect you to expose it so soon."

Fu Ying blushed, and Shu Wushang was studying the human skin mask that Fengxiu had taken off with some surprise, Fu Ying prevented him from being next to her, she didn't say anything, how could a pervert put someone else through it The pajamas are hanging on the hanger in the study!He glared at Fengxiu, Fengxiu walked up to him with a smile, and handed over the breakfast in his hand, "Eat, it's all your favorite."

"Ahem!" Chu Wushang cleared his throat with that fake face next to the two of them, "Interesting, really interesting."

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——to be continued