The man wandered aimlessly on the street, glancing around from time to time, as if to warn those who were staring at him to be careful.
He wandered into a Chinese food street and looked around to see if there was anything delicious.
Soon after, he stretched and rubbed his belly, and stopped at a Chinese breakfast restaurant.
"Sure enough, soy milk and fried dough sticks are better for breakfast."
After he slowly walked into the breakfast shop on the roadside.
"It's...it's him!"
An extremely shocked and slightly changed voice sounded.
In a corner not far from the shop where the man was sitting, a petite figure was clinging to the wall.
Due to the breath holding just now and the nervous mood now, her chest was rising and falling unconsciously.
This is because......
A certain figure in her memory overlapped with this figure.
She will definitely not remember it wrong. This familiar figure will always be imprinted in her mind even if a hundred years have passed.
Really...no change at all.
But why is he in Japan?
Shouldn't this guy be in China? The girl's head is in a mess and she can't figure it out. What coincidence? Or is he following her on purpose?
I recalled the way the man looked around just now as if he was looking for something.
"Does it mean that he has been following me?"
Hetui, are you a crazy person?
No, you have to run away!
The girl completely forgot that she was watching this man walk into the breakfast restaurant.
"yawn!"
Xuan Hao, who was having breakfast in the store, rubbed his nose and said, "Oh...whose girl is thinking of me again? It's such a sin, a sin."
If being handsome is a sin, then he really deserves to die. Alas... It's a pity, it's such a pity, he can't die, why?
"Emmmm...wait a minute, it's not Fingel that paparazzi who's thinking about me, right?"
As if he suddenly remembered something, Xuanhao shuddered. He suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten to bring souvenirs to Fingel. After all, there was an Eriyi on the way. Fingel or something, he might as well go to bed.
...But this guy doesn’t have an informant in Japan, right?
The more he thought about it, the more panicked he became. Forget it, let's bring him some specialties... He remembered that Fingel seemed to be very interested in the custom industry. How about he just brought a few cowherds back from Gaotianyuan?
...
In the afternoon, on the beach.
The refreshing sea breeze blows.
All kinds of people were cheering and cheering at the beach, facing the sea. The sight of pleasant bikinis made some people's eyes go straight.
Many people with impure intentions came to the beach. Wearing colored glasses, they watched the girls jumping for joy on the beach. A huge beach volleyball bounced back and forth among the girls, and at the same time, two big balls accompanied the volleyball.
The ups and downs together are heart-warming to watch.
The sun shines on the sweat on the body, making it extremely dazzling and crystal clear.
Xuanhao.
A man who is incompatible with the painting style of this place.
He is now wearing an eye-catching black trench coat, standing high on the beach, admiring this seductive scenery.
This is a daily activity he does to keep himself in a good mood.
"well……"
But he sighed deeply.
Because he is not the only one here who has a different style of painting.
He turned his head helplessly and looked at the big fools in black suits with a look that showed concern for the mentally retarded.
Those idiots actually knew how to turn their backs and pretend not to see anything, and some were still whistling to relieve their embarrassment...
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Xuanhao looked at this group of people speechlessly and thought.
What kind of brain circuits do these "gangsters" have? Are they all straight men? Did they really just find a group of gangsters and come here to play gangster games?
Please, here are either men wearing beach shorts or beauties wearing bikinis. You all come here with fierce looks and suits?
Xuan Hao wondered if they were insulting his IQ.
"I said...don't you...don't you realize that you are very conspicuous?"
Xuan Hao walked helplessly behind them and his voice rang in their ears.
"..." The men didn't know what to say for a moment.
The atmosphere suddenly felt a little awkward.
"But...aren't you just as conspicuous as us?"
A commissioner from the Japanese branch said weakly.
"What the hell..."
Indeed, they look like gangsters in the movies on the streets now...
The only difference is that in movies, things are usually done secretly, and these people, as if they are afraid that others will not know, in the eyes of passers-by, they think they are here to block people.
Many people were already looking at them warily, and there were fewer and fewer people on the beach.
"Gulu gulu..."
In the sea, a girl in a bikini stared resentfully at a group of strong men on the beach in the distance.
She has been here for a while, and at this moment, she is very sure that this guy is following her! How come he can meet him everywhere? He has brought people to block her!
...
At night, inside Japan's largest amusement park.
Today is a working day, so it's not very busy here.
But even in this off-season, those who should line up still have to line up...
For example, those couples are queuing up to ride the Ferris wheel.
That's right, one of the three holy places for dating, the Ferris wheel, is indispensable for these cashiers no matter whether it is the off-season or the peak season.
Even on weekdays, long lines can form and attract attention.
However, there was a lonely girl with long black hair who was out of place among the couples in the team.
She wore a bohemian plaid skirt, straight buckskin boots, and a burgundy sheepskin jacket.
With her beautiful face, she should obviously be very conspicuous in the crowd, but at this time, she seemed to be hidden in the crowd, and no one noticed her.
Standing silently under the Ferris wheel, she raised her head from time to time and looked at the huge steel wheel decorated with various colored lights. Her expressionless face gradually changed slightly.
She pouted unhappily.
Then she stamped her feet, walked to a bench nearby and sat down, gently holding her bulging cheeks with her hands.
His eyes gradually became trance-like, as if he was remembering something.
The difference between her now and her a hundred years ago is so big...
He's starting to look more and more like a human being...
She shook her head silently, sitting on the bench as usual, without anyone noticing.
She just sat there quietly, looking up at the night sky.
There are so few stars nowadays...
However, no one would walk up to her casually, sit down with her, and look at the stars innocently.
After confirming this matter, she calmly stood up and prepared to leave this place that did not belong to her.