In the Paramount Ballroom of TJ City, an event organized by the city government was held here.
Zhang Tianhao was holding a glass of red wine in his hand, sitting there sipping it slowly, and looking at the people dancing on the dance floor, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
"Mr. Chuan Qi, can you please give me a favor and dance?" At this time, a young lady came over. Seeing Zhang Tianhao sitting there boredly drinking red wine, she stretched out her hand, and the red gloves directly
Appeared in front of Zhang Tianhao.
A light red coat, paired with these red gloves, looks particularly gorgeous and gives off a unique temperament.
His eyes raised slightly, and then he looked at the woman who was reaching over.
The tall figure, at least 1.6 meters tall, coupled with the high-heeled shoes and delicate face, is indeed attractive.
"It turned out to be her..."
Zhang Tianhao did not expect that he would meet an acquaintance here, or unexpectedly, a semi-acquaintance. She was also the woman he had met while performing his mission.
"It's interesting. I've attracted her here, and I'm not afraid that the Japanese will capture her."
Zhang Tianhao reached out to take the woman's hand, then followed her to the middle of the dance floor, and like other dancers, slowly danced to the music.
"Mr. Chuan Qi, I heard that you are a master of dancing?"
"This lady is joking. Didn't you see? I almost stepped on her foot just now. This is very rude. I hope you can forgive me." Zhang Tianhao didn't understand her intention and just responded lightly.
"Really? I see that Mr. Chuan Qi is very skilled in dancing?"
"No, this is my elective course. I prefer to study medical skills. After all, I am a doctor. She is like a lady, with an elegant temperament. She is quiet and elegant, and has intellectual beauty in every smile.
This lady’s outfit doesn’t match.”
"Haha, sir, you are joking. Is there any intellectual beauty in me? I am just a prostitute. Intellectuality is not suitable for me. However, I am very curious. Not many people can speak Chinese so fluently.
, and as a Japanese, sir, he usually studies medicine, but he has such a proficiency in Chinese. Can you tell the little girl, the little girl is also very curious."
"Well, if it's talent, it might hit me. If it's not talent, it just means that I learn quickly. Who gave me such a good brain? There's nothing I can do about it. God forbids me!"
"puff!"
When the woman heard this, she couldn't help but laugh. After all, this kind of thing is really hard to say.
After a tentative chat, the two quickly returned to their seats after dancing to a song.
At this moment, a short young man came over. When he saw Zhang Tianhao, he was a little surprised, and the expression on his face changed slightly.
"Kuan Qijun, I didn't expect to see you in Tianjin!"
He suddenly came over and wanted to hug Zhang Tianhao, which made Zhang Tianhao a little confused.
But when he stood up, the young man still showed an even more surprised expression, and even looked up and down at Kawaki Ichiro.
"No, Ichiro Kawaki can't be as tall as you. Who are you?"
Hearing this tone, Zhang Tianhao also frowned slightly, looked at the person who was a little overwhelmed, and said lightly: "I'm sorry, sir, I don't seem to know you, or I don't remember you in my memory.
Already."
"No, you are not Kawaki Ichiro. Kawaki Ichiro is sitting at the same table with me. How come you are so tall? He is less than 1.7 meters tall, but you are almost 1.8 meters tall. Who are you?
?”
The scene between the two suddenly turned cold, and even the woman next to them looked surprised. After all, they were speaking Japanese and she couldn't understand a word.
"Sir, I really can't remember you. If you were my deskmate, you should know that my body is in trouble and I have lost my memory. Otherwise, I would not drop out of school and study medicine at home!"
"I know Ichiro Kawaki has lost his memory, so it's impossible for him to grow so tall in a year and a half, right?" Upon hearing this, the man stared at Zhang Tianhao, his tone already cold.
"No, I think, sir, you are my deskmate. Let me think about it. I remember there was a group photo of us at home. At that time, you seemed..."
Zhang Tianhao seemed to be trying to remember, and finally pointed at the young man and said seriously: "Inagi Hanaichiro, yes, if you were my deskmate, you should be called Inagi Hanaichiro. I have an impression. I wrote it down.
Behind the photo of me."
"Can you still remember me? That's not right. You are too tall. You are definitely not Ichiro Kawaki. Who are you?" The young man's eyes also changed somewhat, but he was no longer as confident as before.
"Mr. Inagi, it's hard to explain. In order to treat me, my family tried all kinds of methods. They gave me a lot of Chinese medicine. I even vomited after taking it. As a result, my memory did not recover, but my height continued to increase.
I even wonder if my family gave me hormones."
Zhang Tianhao did not expect that in the original photo of Kawaki Ichiro, one of the two people he had seen appeared, and he was also his deskmate.
The other one is Hideko Shimizu, the girl who Kawaki Ichiro has always been obsessed with, and she is also his classmate. As for the others, they are not in the photo at all.
“I’m taking more medicine!”
Inagi Hanaichiro looked Zhang Tianhao up and down in disbelief, with a bit of doubt and confusion in his eyes.
"impossible?"
"It's really like this, otherwise I wouldn't have come to China, let alone go to Xinjing to be a doctor, let alone be selected as a goodwill ambassador. Do you think the empire will make a mistake in investigating my identity?"
As he said that, he took out the ID card directly from his body, the original ID card of a Kyoto resident.
"Look at my ID, does it look the same as my face? However, it's a real honor to meet you here. But my memory may not be restored."
"Do you still remember who beat you into amnesia?"
"Can not remember!"
Zhang Tianhao looked helpless, as if he really didn't know anything.
"It doesn't matter if you don't remember, or if you're in China, it's better to forget the past." Although he didn't believe Zhang Tianhao's words, the fact was that he could only be skeptical, thinking that it might be the medicine that made Ichiro Kawaki grow so fast.
A tall man of 1.8 meters.
"Congratulations, you have become the goodwill ambassador of the empire!"
"Inagi-kun, do you think this is an honor? Have you seen that there are always people around me, and many things are hard to explain in words!"
"What, is there something wrong?"
"It's nothing, I just can't go out casually. All my whereabouts are arranged by others. There is no private space at all. How about I apply for a drink tonight?"
"That's good, but since you made money, I really want to kill you." Inakiro Kaichiro looked at Zhang Tianhao, the doubtful look in his eyes still did not escape Zhang Tianhao's eyes.
"Waiting for you to come back, waiting for you to come back..."
As the lady above sang a new song again, several more people came over to say hello to Zhang Tianhao. After all, Zhang Tianhao was the protagonist tonight.
"Sir, I can go back!"
At this time, a bodyguard came over and whispered something in Zhang Tianhao's ear. Then he looked at Hanaichiro Inaki beside him.
"I'll go back later tonight. I'll meet my classmates and arrange for me to go to a pub for a drink later. Is that okay?"
"No, the consul said that your schedule is very tight these three days, and we must ensure that you have sufficient rest time. After all, you represent the face of the empire. We can go back later here, but it must not exceed ten o'clock."
"Thanks!"
After finishing speaking, he shook his head with a wry smile at Hanagi Inakiro beside him.
