It was still the same coffee shop. Awahara Zemei sat on the window seat with her back straight, picked up the ino and drank it nonchalantly.
The clear clanging sound of wind chimes came from the door, and then, the familiar breath slowly approached from behind.
A black figure sat opposite her, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"
He raised his eyes, smiled at him, and still greeted politely, "Hello."
m raised his thick eyebrows, with a faint smile on his handsome face, but his deep pupils seemed to look into the depths of her soul, "What do you want from me?"
"Nothing, I just want to hear more...about your sister."
He smiled and said, "Remember, don't lie in front of the doctor."
Awara Zemi looked at him and said nothing, just drinking coffee.
m didn't speak either, he was waiting for her, waiting for her to express her doubts.
"I told you, I often have dreams," she looked up again, "if they are really dreams."
"Tell me and listen." He adjusted his sitting posture and covered his slightly longer hair to his eyes. He listened quietly. After she finished speaking, he lowered his eyes and said, "Sorry, I can't help you."
"You should know who this memory belongs to, and you also know very well that you are not helping me."
m turned his head and looked up at the gray sky, "I have been going to California alone since I was 14 years old. During this period, she has been fostered in other people's homes. It was not until she was 16 years old that she flew to reunite with me.
But after staying there for less than half a year, she had an accident."
Looking back, there was some self-deprecation in his tone, "So, I probably don't know as many facts as the dreams you have had." After a pause, he said, "If that was not just a dream."
Staring at him deeply, Awahara Zemei nodded, "I understand."
He stood up, bowed to him, and walked out of the coffee shop.
m's brows gradually narrowed, he cursed lowly, stood up suddenly and chased her out. He grabbed her on the street and said, "Don't get distracted by things that don't belong to you. You have a family who loves you. I love you."
As a man, isn’t it good to live a happy life?”
Awara Zemi stopped and looked back at him calmly, "Just because I want to live a good life, I don't want to be disturbed by these trivial fragments! The only solution is to face it!"
m shook his head, his thin lips pursed slightly, and his tall figure, which was a head taller than hers, was quite eye-catching in the crowd. He looked down at her with a helpless tone, "You have to force me to uncover the scars that I don't want to face.
?"
"When you chose to appear in front of me, you were actually prepared for it." Awara Zemi hit the nail on the head.
m stared at her, smiled suddenly, leaned down and stared into her calm but sharp eyes, "You are very strong, and I am more and more glad that I gave her heart to you."
His sudden approach made Awahara Zemi panic for a moment. She took a step back without leaving any trace, "Very good, I think we have reached a consensus. I will handle the matters at hand. Just wait for my call."
"Uh, have you always been so strong?" M shook his head funny, "Well, I still have some time off, so I can wait for you."
Awahara Zemei nodded, and suddenly her eyes stopped on the other side of the street corner.
"What's wrong?" Sensing her strangeness, M turned around.
Ye Chengyun was helping Yan Shishi walk out of the hospital. It looked like she had been injured in some way. She was limping when she walked, and her entire upper body was almost leaning against him.
Awahara Zemei's eyes became colder and colder. She strode over without hesitation. She frowned and looked up.
Seeing her, Ye Chengyun was stunned for a moment, then stopped and looked at her with complicated eyes.
"Xiao Mei,"
Awara Zemi looked at the two of them, "Do you have anything to explain?"
Yan Shishi grabbed Ye Chengyun's arm, shook her head, and told him not to say anything. She smiled at Awahara Zemei, "It's nothing, it's just that I had a little accident, so I bothered cousin Chengyun. Don't get me wrong,
I don’t have any purpose.”
Awahara Zemei raised her eyebrows, "You have learned to change from passive to active. Yes, you have made progress." Looking back, "Ye Chengyun, compared to her, you are really inferior." Being teased by the same woman,
If you haven't learned how to behave well, that's not inferiority.
m stood quietly behind her, watching all this with cold eyes, his scrutinizing eyes glancing at Ye Chengyun.
As if he mustered up the courage, Ye Chengyun frowned and asked, "Shishi and I were attacked by the Donghe Society."
"Then?" Mimi Awahara raised her eyes and glanced at the coldness in Yan Shishi's eyes, "Are you asking for sure?"
He turned away, not wanting to see her buried injury again, "Why do you do this? For you, violence is the solution to everything? Shishi, she did something wrong, and she deserves to be treated like this! I
I'm really disappointed in you..."
Standing there in a daze, Awahara Zemei suddenly realized that she didn't seem to recognize him.
Ye Chengyun who would run to supervise her eating breakfast before going to work;
Ye Chengyun forced herself to exercise just to be able to protect her;
She said hard, Ye Chengyun would take a bullet for her...
Is this the person in front of me?
She suddenly smiled and said, "Thank you for letting me see the truth clearly." She turned around without any hesitation, still walking calmly and calmly. The sparkle in her eyes made a dazzling arc at the moment she turned around.
m's expression turned cold as he approached Ye Chengyun. The powerful aura he exuded was full of oppression. Then, he smiled slightly and said, "Thank you very much for doing this, because you really are not worthy of her."
Seeing the other man chasing after him without hesitation, Ye Chengyun lowered his head silently and loosened his hand holding Yan Shishi.
"This is the result you want." The voice was so cold that it made people feel like they were in an ice cellar.
Yan Shishi leaned forward innocently, "Cousin Chengyun, don't say that. No matter what, I'm doing it for your own good. What's so good about this woman Sumi Awara?"
"Shut up!" Ye Chengyun tightened his fists, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to devour her, "You don't deserve to say a word to her!" He turned his head and looked towards a high place, and there was a faint red light spot that seemed to be teasing.
across his cheek.
He raised his eyebrows sarcastically, "You can let your snipers call it a day."
"Okay," Yan Shishi chuckled and ordered into the earphone. Then, she walked forward with a smile, "Thank you, cousin Chengyun, for your cooperation. You know, it is really not easy to find such an opportunity. If,
If you didn't send someone to check me out, I would still be your Shishi cousin, but it's a pity that you made this whole thing complicated."
Ye Chengyun didn't want to hear anything she said anymore, he just wanted to leave as soon as possible. He knew Xiaomei's temper very well, and he wanted to explain to Xiaomei quickly!
As soon as he turned around, a cold pistol appeared behind him and was pressed directly against his waist, "Cousin Chengyun, do you think I will watch you throw yourself into that woman's arms?"