Reborn 1980: Being pinched and pampered by a rough soldier

Beijing.

Today it was Meng Chun's turn to broadcast. She went to the radio station in advance. As soon as she finished broadcasting, Zhou Xufang came over.

He said seriously: "Mr. Meng, please come to my office."

Meng Chun thought he was looking for her with something important, so he quickly followed her.

Unexpectedly, when he arrived at the office, Zhou Xufang asked with a shy face: "What gift do you lesbians most want to receive?"

Meng Chun's eyes widened instantly, "Do you want to give it to Senior Sister Xie?"

Zhou Xufang nodded, "You are the only one who knows about this. I don't have many female friends around me. Senior Sister Xie's birthday is coming soon, and I want to pick someone she likes."

The scene she saw last time appeared in Meng Chun's mind unconsciously. She pursed her lips and said, "Are you buying a gift to express your feelings?"

"no!"

Zhou Xufang quickly shook his head, "I'm still a student now. I'll talk about these things after I graduate and have a job. I don't have the ability now and I can't give her anything."

Meng Chun thought for a while, "Lesbians usually like silk scarves, lipsticks, etc. when giving gifts. For something more intimate, flowers are the way to go."

"But last time I attended an exchange meeting with Teacher Li, and Senior Sister Xie was also there. I saw a gay man and Senior Sister who were very close to each other."

Zhou Xufang put down the hand he was about to take notes with a click and was stunned.

Meng Chun thought about it again and again, and said cautiously: "To be precise, the man touched senior sister's head, and senior sister smiled..."

It’s better not to let her see this scene! Zhou Xufang was considered a friend, so she couldn't hide it, but if she did, it would seem like she was talking about her senior sister behind her back.

It was inappropriate anyway, so Meng Chun only told what he saw and nothing else.

Zhou Xufang took a moment to react. He tightened his grip and loosened his grip, his face still gentle, "I expected that Senior Sister Xie has entered the Translation Department of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs. There will definitely be no shortage of people pursuing her for such an outstanding person."

"Classmate Meng Chun, let's talk about what else to give besides scarves, even as...friends."

Meng Chun also wisely moved on from the topic just now, and tried his best to give Zhou Xu ideas. It was almost time, and she had classes in the afternoon.

He spoke to Zhou Xufang and hurried downstairs.

"Classmate! Classmate!"

Suddenly, a stooped old man wearing school cleaning clothes appeared in front of Meng Chun and stopped her.

"Can you please help me see if the wheel of this trash can is broken? I couldn't push it just now, so I bent down to take a look, but it slipped to my waist again. Oh, it hurts me to death."

Meng Chun glanced at the watch on his wrist, "What wheel? Let me call some classmates upstairs for you."

The old man's eyes flashed, "No, no, it's too troublesome. Just help me see if the wheel is broken. I can't bend down. If it's broken, I'll go to the logistics department."

Meng Chun always had a feeling that something was wrong, probably a woman's sixth sense. She had never seen this old man collecting garbage before.

She took a step back and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask a classmate to come over and help you."

Seeing that the momentum was wrong, the old man quickly grabbed Meng Chun's arm. Meng Chun's expression suddenly changed, and he opened his mouth to scream.

Suddenly someone ran over from behind and covered her mouth and nose with something. Meng Chun felt weak all over and lost consciousness in the next second.

"Hurry up, hurry up, you almost exposed your secret, what did you do?"

"Stop talking. Who knew she was so difficult to deal with? Hurry and stuff her into the trash can."

There was no sign of anyone inside the large iron trash can, and it clanged past Dali and Lao Tang, who were waiting downstairs in the teaching building.

Lao Tang turned his head and took another look, and the man next to him shouted: "Go up and take a look. Brother Gu gave my sister-in-law the class schedule before. It stands to reason that she should go to class at this time."

Lao Tang: "Let's go, I think we can follow my sister-in-law closely from now on so that we can keep an eye on her at any time."

He shook his head vigorously, "My sister-in-law is here to go to school, and she doesn't know us. I'm afraid I won't feel comfortable following my sister-in-law closely."

As the two of them went upstairs, without seeing Meng Chun, Lao Tang felt something was wrong and grabbed a student's arm, "Where is Mr. Meng Chun?"

The man gave them a strange look and said, "You left long ago after the broadcast. Who are you? No outsiders are allowed in."

Lao Tang and Dali looked at each other, and a storm instantly arose in their eyes. With a "squeak" sound, their shoes scraped the ground, and the two quickly ran downstairs.

"Dali, I'll go find the cleaner from before. You can go find the school's security department and notify Brother Gu to lock down the school. Hurry!"

The two of them had been guarding the door just now. Only the cleaner pushing the trash can came out, and Lao Tang chased after him in stride.

Dali went to the security department, took a photo of his ID, and explained the situation. The school instantly became chaotic.

On the other side, Gu Changan also received the call. His mind went blank, and his voice suddenly became cold, "What did you say? Say it again!"

His hand squeezed the microphone tightly, as if it was about to be crushed, but he still heard what he least wanted to hear.

"My sister-in-law has disappeared. All entrances and exits of the school have been blocked. Dali has gone after the suspect. Brother Gu... I'm sorry, we didn't pay attention."

"understood."

Gu Changan put down the phone with a 'pop' and turned to look at everyone in the room, his face cold and frightened, "The spy leader is about to show up, everyone be prepared."

The captain of the criminal investigation team stood up seriously, "What's going on?"

"Currently it is suspected that they kidnapped my wife. They must have been chased by us and wanted to use the hostage threat to escape."

Gu Changan's voice was harsh, and the expressions of everyone in the room suddenly changed. Yuan Qing stood up suddenly, opened his mouth, and couldn't say anything.

The captain of the criminal investigation team froze for a long time, "quickly deploy a combat plan to ensure the safety of the hostages."

The next second, the phone rang. Someone picked it up and put it down immediately, "We have a clue."

Gu Changan quickly took out the road map. The cold that penetrated his bones from the inside out made his hands tremble uncontrollably. Yuan Qing pressed his hand heavily.