After many years, Lin Zengxian once again set foot on the land of Kyoto. He walked through the mountain gate that had been left behind. It felt like ten years had passed.
As far as the eye can see, there is a crowd of green flowers. Climbing up the long ancient road and entering this lush mountain, Lin Zengxian brought specially prepared white roses to see Shen Mian here.
Airi Hanyu.
"The Hanyu family built the cemetery in this elegant and lonely place. Miss Hanyu's soul must be at peace."
The young man walking next to Lin Zengxian wore a pair of thin-rimmed glasses, had a tall and straight posture, and was unhurried and unhurried in every move he made.
"Thank you, Naoe-kun, I'm sorry to trouble you today."
After understanding the good intentions of the people around him, Lin Zengxian slowed down and watched the lush green mountains swaying gently in the wind, letting the emotion of reminiscence flow slowly in his heart.
"Mr. Lin, you don't have to be polite. You are Xia Yan's friend, that is, my friend. Xia Yan is waiting for us on the mountain. He has met Madam Song in advance and told Madam about your coming. Madam welcomes you.
I hope Hanyu Nobunaga won’t act nonsense today.”
Stretching out two fingers to adjust his glasses, Naoe Nobuyuki looked up at the hillside with a dull look, and squinted his eyes imperceptibly.
Although the Hanyu family is still run by his mother, Mrs. Matsu, after the early death of her husband and daughter, Mrs. Matsu's energy has weakened as she is getting older. She has lost the vigor of her youth. She can only wait for Hanyu Nobunaga's death.
After figuring out what happened to her sister, resigning from her job as a doctor, and taking over the family business, Mrs. Song will be able to live happily ever after.
Therefore, as the young master of the Hanyu family, if Hanyu Nobunaga wants to "play nonsense", he can still do it.
By the way,,,..version.】
"Nobunaga is a poor man, I can understand his mood."
Thinking of the person who almost became his brother-in-law, Lin Zengxian sighed, feeling both regretful and self-blame.
There should have been a happy ending for everyone.
"It is inconvenient for the Saito team to send too many people here. Natsuhiko brought a total of three people to the mountain. If Hanyu Nobunaga wants to cause trouble later, Mr. Lin please leave first. Ryota is waiting for you at the bottom of the mountain. I will leave this place to you."
We’ll be fine.”
After chatting like this, we walked far away without realizing it, and Naoe Nobuyuki could vaguely see the cemetery.
"Sanada-kun? I'm sorry that it's too troublesome for you this time."
Raising his hands to stretch out his collar and stroking his sleeves, Lin Zengxian lowered his head and looked at his clean leather shoes. After confirming again that there was nothing wrong with his appearance, he finally stepped into this place that he couldn't bear to think about but always wanted to think about. Ding!
In his pocket, his cell phone beeped. Naoe Nobuyuki took out his cell phone and took a look at it, and immediately frowned.
"Lin Jun."
Hearing Naoe Nobuyuki calling him, Lin Zengxian turned around and found that this man still had that gentle look, looking down the mountain with bleak eyes.
"I'm waiting for you and Xia Yan here, so I won't accompany you in."
Slowly moving his gaze towards Lin Zengxian, Naoe Nobuyuki looked at this foreigner who was obviously very excited but still looked calm on the surface, and raised his hand to wave.
"Okay, thank you Naoe-kun."
Bowing slightly to express his gratitude, Lin Zengxian first raised his feet and stepped back, then turned clockwise, and step by step left Naoe Nobuyuki's sight.
Looking back at Lin Zengxian, Naoe Nobuyuki looked up at the clouds in the sky before going down the mountain.
This was not the first time he had seen Lin Zengxian use the common gesture of slightly bowing to express his gratitude.
What particularly caught his attention was that when this person bowed slightly, he would lean forward a little and bow the upper part of his upper body a little, but his waist never really bent, at least he never did.
There are obvious changes, and when I nod, it is always just right, without squeezing even a little bit of the muscles between the jaw and the neck.
The whole person is like a specially calibrated gear.
Turning around to go down the mountain, Naoe Nobuyuki waved with his back to the road up the mountain.
"You're welcome."
……
"You're welcome, I just booked it together."
Sitting on the small sofa, holding a hand-painted bone china tea cup with her little finger slightly raised, Mingnan is wearing a Bluetooth headset, with cold eyes and a smile on her face, talking to the person opposite the headset, her gaze casually placed in her bedroom.
on the desk.
"When the time comes, I will pick up Minatozaki first, and then pick you up and take you to the airport."
She closed the magazine on her lap and moved it aside. She stroked the hem of her nightgown, got up and walked to the window.
It is autumn after all, and even if the weather is sunny, the sunshine no longer has the rich and brilliant colors of summer. What's more, the sky at this time is not very clear. Although it is not gloomy, it is not bright either.
"Really? I'll ask my agent when I see him."
Tuk Tuk...
There was a gentle knock on the bedroom door from outside.
Mingnan turned around and took a look, then looked out the window again without doing anything in particular.
"Nothing, let's meet on the weekend."
After ending the call, Mingnan walked to the door and placed the tea cup and mobile phone on the desk. To be more precise, he pressed the mobile phone on the open book.
"Mom."
Opening the door, Mingnan immediately showed a friendly smile.
Although I had roughly guessed that it was my mother knocking on the door, when I actually saw it, I still felt happy because of the warmth of the family.
"Didn't you get any rest? Your dad said you've lost weight again, and I think so too."
Ms. Terao smiled and looked at her daughter carefully, then hugged her in her arms and gently stroked her daughter's hair.
Although it was a pity that her daughter gave up the ballet practice she had practiced for many years, after her daughter decided to choose another life, she and her husband naturally began to worry about this "other life".
Lost weight again.
It is not advisable to lose weight excessively in order to look good on stage in order to control your figure at a speed that you cannot usually achieve.
"We will hold a comeback debut showcase to commemorate our first album next month. We need to control our figure from now on so that we can look good then."
Inviting his mother to come in, Najing Nan half hugged her mother's arm and gently rubbed it a few times with the back of her fingers.
Looking at her daughter's bright eyes, Ms. Terao smiled and sighed, patting the back of Minami's hand.
"Your father just told me that he asked a reliable doctor to take care of your health. You have to listen to the doctor and keep in touch."
She knows that her daughter is very independent, otherwise she would not have said the words "Am I going to dance ballet until the day I die?" But as a mother, Ms. Terao will still nag her when she should.
"Yes, I understand."
Mingjingnan said in a playful long tone word by word, leaning on her mother's shoulder and gently rubbing her cheek.
At this time, she was facing the window, and her eyes subconsciously passed by and stopped halfway.
Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and the focus of her eyes was on the sky.
In the distance, there seem to be clouds gathering.