In the next few days, the main writer Luo really recovered to the past, and no longer pestered Gu Yun.

Gu Yun walked a lot more briskly.

Bai Xian looked at her and felt that she was like a light butterfly that could fly up accidentally.

The corners of his lips moved slightly, with a faint arc, as if her happiness could infect him.

However, such a good mood did not last long.

The artillery fire finally spread to the French Concession, and many Japanese soldiers poured in.

When the army was over that day, Gu Yun happened to be on his way home from get off work.

She was frightened.

Bai Xianyuan fell behind her and accelerated to catch up with her.

He whispered, "Miss Gu, I'm offended."

He was tall and took Gu Yun into his arms. The two got into a small alley next to him and hid between the two houses.

The space is very small, he is almost close to Gu Yun, and he can smell the faint fragrance on her body, which is exactly the same as the smell on the scarf.

Gu Yun didn't dare to look up, and shrank in his arms, his shoulders shaking a little.

After about ten minutes, the footsteps on the street gradually faded away.

Gu Yun breathed a sigh of relief.

Bai Xian only felt that time passed quickly, and this time was gone all of a sudden.

When he regained his senses, he looked down at Gu Yun, and found that her face was flushed, whether it was caused by the cold wind or something else.

He was stunned, a little sour and a little sweet, all kinds of tastes were mixed together.

He led Gu Yun back from the path.

"Shanghai is no longer safe and pure, and even the French Concession can enter Japanese troops." Gu Yun said to him, "I have to leave Shanghai."

In Bai Xian's heart, he found a thin path covered with flowers.

Just thinking about Yun's words, his path collapsed, and his heart fell back into the dark darkness. There was no light, and it was piercingly cold.

His body may be shaking.

"Hmm." He replied in a low voice.

War is a major national event, and defense is also the duty of a soldier. He has no right to say anything or do anything. Even if he wanted to join the army, he was not needed.

These little people, they can only rely on hiding.

"Where do you want to go?" he asked.

Gu Yun's mind was confused.

She was afraid, but she didn't know how to go forward, she was simply afraid.

"I don't know, where can I go?" she murmured, "Maybe when I go back to the country, my mother tells me to go back to my hometown whenever I have something to do, but there are wars all the way, where can I go back to my hometown?"

She was helpless.

Bai Xian almost wanted to say: there are soldiers on the road, and danger is everywhere, you can stay in Shanghai, I can take care of you.

But as long as there is an order and his surveillance mission is over, he is not qualified to appear by her side again, let alone protect her.

Such irresponsible words, he did not say.

He just accompanied her and walked home silently.

Not long after, the Japanese soldiers in the French Concession withdrew again, and the Pure Land was restored, but I heard that something big happened and the government was transferred.

In the midst of the artillery fire in Shanghai, there was actually a little bit of tranquility.

No matter how much we fight, we will not delay the rich old ladies from reading newspapers and listening to operas.

After a few days of panic, Gu Yun regained his peace of mind and went to work normally.

In addition to reporting the war, newspapers also reported trivial matters, such as a recent murder case in the French Concession, which attracted various newspapers to scramble.

Gu Yun also had a female colleague, a reporter who was running outside. She was pregnant.

She was fine, but she was suddenly hospitalized.

Gu Yun went to see her with fruits and cans, and while her husband was out, she grabbed Gu Yun and said, "Xiao Gu, you have to help me."

Gu Yun hurriedly asked for help.

"Do you know how I got fetal gas? It was the murder house. I climbed over the wall and went into the second floor. When I came out, I was in a hurry and got my stomach." The colleague said.

Gu Yun was stunned.

She had never seen it so hard.

The female colleagues around her work very hard, because if they don't work hard, the newspaper would rather have male reporters, and they will lose their jobs.

Not everyone is wealthy, and losing a job means going hungry.

Newspapers are one of the few decent places for women.

"...Too bad, I lost my press card, and I suspected it was on the second floor of the bungalow. Xiao Gu, the military and police over there have been cordoned off, once they find my reporter Proof, I won't be framed as a murderer, but my job is definitely not going to be saved.

You see, I'm just pregnant with a baby, and I need money everywhere in the house. The boss and the editor-in-chief said that I have always been diligent and willing to give me three months of paid maternity leave. At this juncture, I..."

Having said this, the female colleague burst into tears.

Gu Yun hurriedly reassured her: "Don't cry, don't cry, beware of fetal gas again. Are you sure that the press card was lost at the murder scene?"

"I'm not sure," the colleague said, "but I'm afraid. Xiao Gu, can you help my sister? My sister doesn't dare to tell your brother-in-law, otherwise he will persuade me to resign. He always has a good face, I don't want people to know that his wife is making money and sticking to the family, always saying that I work for interest."

Besides her husband, she doesn't trust other colleagues even more.

Gu Yun is not brave, but he knows that life is difficult.

"Okay, I'll take a look tonight." Gu Yun said, "You always take care of me. As soon as I entered the newspaper office, you took me and taught me, just like my master."

The colleague grabbed her hand gratefully.

Gu Yun agreed in the hospital, but after leaving the hospital, she thought that she needed to enter the house where she sneaked into the murder case at night, and she couldn't help feeling anxious.

Although she is cowardly, she will never go back on what she has promised.

This matter needs to be done as soon as possible. Once the patrol room inspects the scene for the second time, it will be too late.

Gu Yun decided to go tonight.

She came out of the hospital and went to the newspaper office to get off work for two hours before she got off work normally.

After get off work, the person monitoring her changed shifts.

The night shift was two different people, and they would switch occasionally. Neither of them was very dedicated. Sometimes they would nap against the wall and didn't take her seriously at all.

At nine o'clock in the evening, Gu Yun watched the man dozing off and closed his eyes, then sneaked out of the window, leaned against the wall, and walked towards the back door of the alley.

She left quietly, but she didn't expect someone to follow her.

Bai Xian can't sleep today.

He felt more and more unbearable recently. As long as he couldn't see Gu Yun, he felt tormented and couldn't bear it for a minute.

There were other people at the front door, and it was difficult for him to pass through, because he was afraid that the explanation would not be clear, so he dangled at the back door.

He couldn't see anything, but knowing that she was in a house not far away would make him feel a little more at ease.

However, what shocked him was that Gu Yun came out of the back door, sneakily.

No matter how dark it was, he could recognize her.

Is she like him, coming out on purpose tonight, or every night?

He quickly dismissed the idea again.

What is the same as him?

Bai Xian felt that putting her in the same position as himself was blaspheming her.

She is beautiful, quiet, and knowledgeable. Even the chief writer Luo who has a car, Bai Xian thinks he is not worthy of her, let alone his muddy legs?

He lowered his head, reduced himself to the most humble shadow, and silently followed Gu Yun.