Zhang Heng and general secretary chongtian both seem to be seriously injured, but in fact they are not seriously affected.
After lying in bed for three days, Zhang Heng can basically move freely. After another two weeks, his physical and mental state are back to the peak. It has to be said that the battle with Mr. Nakamura has brought him more gains than when he challenged all the dojo before. Zhang Heng is also trying to digest and absorb these experiences.
Such a small boss who can add a large amount of experience is rare even at the end of the curtain, but there is another one around Zhang Heng.
After waiting another week, Zhang Heng estimated that the general secretary of chongtian should recover, so he went to the latter to compare swords according to the agreement.
However, no one was seen in chongtian's residence. After Zhang Heng inquired about the Chiyuan incident, Kondo Yong gave chongtian a long holiday to let him rest. However, the latter didn't lie down in bed. He always went out early in the morning and came back after sunset. No one knew where he had gone.
Anyway, Zhang Heng has nothing to do. Instead of waiting here, he plans to take a chance to see if he can meet general secretary chongtian outside.
He asked several people who lived with chongtian where chongtian often went. However, after a circle, he could not see the figure of general secretary chongtian. So Zhang Heng thought about it and came to Zhiyuan, where they met that night.
Zhang Heng remembers that there seems to be a tea stand on his right hand side. As expected, he found general secretary chongtian there.
Zhang Heng didn't know how long he had been sitting here. He just looked at the family across the street, but the door was always closed.
"A pot of tea." Zhang Heng said to the boss, and then sat beside the general secretary of chongtian.
Chongtian reluctantly showed a smile and wanted to say something, but his lips moved and he still couldn't say it.
"Have you been here lately?" Zhang Hengdao.
General secretary chongtian nodded, and finally reluctantly took his eyes back from the opposite door. He lowered his head and looked at the plate of rice cake in front of him, which had cooled down and didn't move a chopstick.
"You two can't be together." Zhang Heng originally wanted to persuade chongtian slowly, but when he saw him like this, he was straightforward.
"I know," the eyes of general secretary chongtian darkened, "I don't expect to get her forgiveness. I just want to come here to see her from a distance, just one more look."
"No matter how persistent the feeling without result is, it only increases the trouble. You still have a long way to go in your life, and you'll meet them in the future.... " Zhang Heng was stunned when he said this. He almost forgot that the general secretary of chongtian in history died in May next year. In other words, this frank young man actually has only about one year left.
So this relationship is probably the last one in his life.
General secretary chongtian coughed twice. "That's what deputy director of earthwork told me, but "Not the same," said the boy stubbornly. "Every relationship is different. Even if I meet someone I like in the future, she can't completely replace miss night in my heart."
Chongtian general secretary this blurted out words but also touched a place in Zhang Heng's heart, let the latter fall into silence.
At this time, the boss brought up the tea. Chongtian seemed to be aware of his willfulness. He was a little embarrassed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Kondo has told me many times that I'm too emotional."
"There's nothing wrong with sentimentality. If it wasn't for your sentimentality, I would have to find a way to escape that night." Zhang Hengdao poured tea for general secretary chongtian and himself. "I heard your director gave you a holiday?"
General secretary chongtian took the tea ceremony, gave a thank you, and then said, "well, I killed Gao shanjinzuo, but it is said that the current situation is a bit different. The people above are considering cooperating with those guys of the curtain down sect, so this matter is not publicized to the public. The director said that my credit should be recorded first and then counted, but I really don't care what credit is not, just follow him It's a long vacation. "
Then chongtian seemed to think of something and said, "Oh, yes, you're here to compare swords with me. It happens that I'm free now. Where are we going, Xiaoshan Daochang?"
"No need." Zhang Heng really said unexpectedly, "what I want to fight is the first expert of the new group, the man known as the sky sword at the end of the curtain, rather than a sad man trapped in love and frustrated. In this state, you have no fighting value for me at all."
"I'm sorry," Mr. chongtian said apologetically. "Now I really don't have any idea of using a knife."
"Come back to see me at Xiaoshan Daochang when you can adjust your state." Zhang Heng finished his tea, got up and left ten pence on the table.
"Well, I'll never break my appointment again." General secretary chongtian said seriously.
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However, Zhang Heng underestimated the impact of this incident on chongtian. It is said that for fear of revenge after being elected, the owner of the house promised his daughter to a family in his hometown soon after. The general secretary of chongtian learned the news three days later, and Xiaoye had already left Kyoto at that time.
That day, general secretary chongtian sat in front of the small tea stand from morning till evening. When the boss came home from work, he didn't dare to take back the stool he was sitting on. Until the end of the month, general secretary chongtian was still staring at his bloody eyes and refused to get up and leave.Another month later, Zhang Heng heard that general secretary chongtian was seriously ill. When he went to visit chongtian again, he lost weight. In some places, there were only skin and bones left. Moreover, his cough seemed more severe, and he was still with a low fever. When Zhang Heng saw him, he was sitting in the yard, looking at an orchid in the corner.
Zhang Heng walked into the yard, but chongtian didn't notice anything.
This is almost impossible for a top player.
Zhang Heng sighs in his heart. He can see that general secretary chongtian's health is deteriorating rapidly. Chongtian himself has tuberculosis cough, coupled with the stimulation of emotional injury, he may even have a shorter life than in history.
but now his spirit seems to be good. When Zhang Heng puts down the pork in his hand, general secretary chongtian finally notices him and says, "You are a rare guest here."
"It happened that there was something nearby. I came to think of you."
"Still challenging the dojo in Kyoto? Mr Abe is also a strange man. " General secretary chongtian said with a smile, "now there are legends about you all over the streets of Kyoto. I heard that because of you, Xiaoshan Daochang has become very famous and has many disciples."
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