Chapter 494

Little Japan, Kyoto.

The cherry blossoms in April have already dissipated their lingering charm, and the branches left behind leave a fresh air for the blooming summer.

Birdsong hit the stone platform, making a clear sound.

"You Jijun..."

The big boy, who has not yet fully grown up, has a shy smile on his lips.

"Sorry, I'm a little distracted."

Feng Qingge shook his head with a smile: "no, I asked for Jijun to accompany me."

It's very hot, Nakata Youji holding an umbrella which is not consistent with himself and full of cherry blossoms, gently covering the girl's head.

"It's a little hot. Do you want to sit down?"

Getting Feng Qingge's nod, Nakata Youji takes people into a teahouse by the side of the road.

Two talents came out of the temple, suddenly saw the bright sky, and felt happy

It's not the scenery, it's the heat.

Now walking into the teahouse, smelling the fragrance of tea and feeling the old-fashioned fan, I feel much more comfortable.

"It's so cool."

Heguozi is small and lovely, because there are young ladies, the store specially made cherry flavor heguozi into a pink rabbit shape. Scarlet eyes, light pink ears, cute.

"It's so cute that people can't bear to say it."

Nakata Youji holding a teacup, smiling: "miss Qingge, you are really..." as long as you open your mouth, you can have as many as you want.

"Does Jijun know? In fact, I stayed at Feng's home, very lonely and helpless. But... "She sighed and looked at the mountains in the distance“ This is probably my life. "

Nakata yoshiji some can't bear, the eye light moves, the finger lightly covers on her hand back, patted.

"Miss Qingge, please don't be sad."

Feng Qingge was startled by him and made a "ah" sound subconsciously. Immediately, she realized what she had done. Her face turned red and she pursed her lips

No more.

The owner of the teahouse came to store water for them. Seeing this, he stepped down with a smile.

It's nice to be young.

On this day, Nakata Youji and Feng Qingge visited all parts of Kyoto.

Although Feng Qingge is from Kyoto, she has never been to these places. Her eyes are full of curiosity.

"Thanks to you, Jijun." Standing in front of Feng's mansion, she said, "I'm really happy."

"If Miss Qingge likes it, you will be with you in the future."

Feng Qing song surprised looking at him, face a little bit red.

"Well." She nodded hard and stepped forward to the threshold.

Nakata Youji looks at her back with soft eyes. On the way, the girl suddenly turned around and rushed to the youth.

"You Jijun..."

"Well?"

Feng Qingge's face was slightly red, and the girl's shyness flashed by.

Chirp~

Nakata has Ji Leng, immediately ear a little bit red, immediately the whole face is like a ripe tomato.

Feng Qingge sips her lips and smiles like flowers.

Daddada's footsteps are far away, and Nakata Youji caresses his cheek and smiles.

The guard found that Nakata Youji, who had always been indifferent, had left humming a song.

Huizi is waiting anxiously in the car. At the moment of seeing Nakata Youji, she is relieved.

"You Jijun..."

"Drive." Nakata Youji's cold command.

Huizi was stunned and started the car.

Until driving out of the range of Feng's house, the young man took out a few disinfectant wipes and wiped his face hard.

After a while, Bai Jing's face turned red.

Huizi was worried and didn't know what to do.

Arriving at the apartment, Nakata got out of the car without saying a word.

Huizi wants to talk but stops. At last, she can only watch the youth disappear in her own world.

She breathed slowly, and a little sadness flashed on her face.

The relationship between youjijun and her is still the same as in the past, without any progress.

Nakata Youji went back to his room and vomited with a whoa.

Looking at the pale face in the mirror, he wiped the corner of his mouth and gave a cold smile.

Who's not an actor yet.

Feng Qingge

Oh, it's really a good abacus. Actually began to use the beauty trick, the Phoenix family is really the end of it.

Nakata Youji turns on the computer and quickly sends out a line of words.

Watching the computer getting dark, he covered his face and trembled.

In the dark, only his intermittent laughter, shrill and helpless.

…

Ye Ziyang wakes up from his dream. It's too late.

The sun outside the window is slowly sinking, indicating the end of another day.

Shaggy short hair, sleep like a head of weeds, ye Ziyang yawning, pulling slippers from out of the room.

In the living room, smoke filled, a group of men with bare arms, holding mobile phones... Playing games.

Ye Ziyang rummaged the refrigerator and found no food“ Hello

Wang Ji's calf was kicked, looked up to see a gloomy face.

"Old, old?"

"Order a takeout."

"Boss."

"Boss, you're awake."

People's intermittent greetings burst into Ye Ziyang's ears, but now he just wants to fill his stomach.

After sleeping all day, he felt so hungry that he could almost swallow a pig.

Besides hunger, there is fatigue.

Wang Ji opened the app and ordered one they often ate.

When I came back to Yong'an City, I was tired.

Ye Ziyang yawned, thinking about what else to do tomorrow, and could not raise his spirit at all.

It's like

"The whole person has been hollowed out."

Wang Ji whispered in lengyuan's ear.

"You said the boss went back yesterday. Did he fight Miss Luo for 300 rounds?"

Leng Yuan took a look at him and said, "do you think the boss is you?"

Wang Ji said, "I don't believe in lovers who haven't seen each other for such a long time. Hum!"

Ye Ziyang is like a pool of snow melting on the sofa.

Murray was a little worried: "Mr. Ye, are you not feeling well?"

Ye Ziyang waved his hand and said, "it's OK, but I'm tired."

Tired?

Although the Chinese is very strong, some complex words are still incomprehensible.

Although he understood how tired heart was, he did not understand why Ye Ziyang felt tired heart.

Is it true that, as Wang Ji said, Mr. Ye is

Because ye Ziyang rarely calm face, a group of people even speak in a low voice.

Play the game, silent mobile phone quiet voice, talk also use mobile phone to communicate.

The takeout came soon, and ye Ziyang wolfed it down. After lunch and dinner, he felt alive.

"Tomorrow..." he took a tissue to wipe his mouth, said: "no special arrangements, continue to investigate the Phoenix family."

"What about you, boss?" Wang Ji couldn't help asking.

"Me?" Ye Ziyang glanced at him and laughed“ Are you curious? "

Although he had a smile in his eyes, Wang Ji couldn't ask.

"No, not curious."

"To meet an old friend."

old buck? Everyone looked at each other. Does the boss have any old friends in Yong'an City?

But the boss's past, they only know about Ye Ming, others are not clear.

So maybe it's really an old friend they don't know.

After eating, ye Ziyang watched TV.

Wang Ji is almost tortured to death by gossiping. He would like to rush over and ask who the boss's friend is.

dawn.

When I get up early, it's raining.

The sky is also gloomy, very depressed.

When they get up from the bed with yawn, they find that ye Ziyang has gone.

Look at the time on the phone. It's just past nine.

"It seems that the boss's friends must be very important."

Ye Ziyang knew nothing about what happened in the apartment, even if he knew it, he was too lazy to pay attention to it.

He drove all the way from the city to the suburbs, with fewer houses and more farmland along the road.

Gradually, there were only patches of trees around.

The car finally stopped.

In front of them were the tall buildings surrounded by iron nets, and the words of Yong'an prison seemed to disappear under the dark sky.

Shell gun guards patrol at the door, monitoring 360 degrees without dead angle.

Whether it's the furnishings or anything else, it shows that this is a heavily guarded prison.

Ye Ziyang didn't get out of the car, but took out half a day in the box, and finally took out half a pack of cigarettes.

I don't remember when I bought this cigarette. I just smoked one and threw it into the storage box.

He just wanted to take a sip, at this time.

The heavy iron door slowly opened from both sides, and a figure slowly moved from the inside

He came out slowly.

New shirt and trousers with creases, men's hair is very short, tall and thin, a pretty face.

His eyebrows are beautiful, but there is a deep scar across his right eyebrow.

It was a scar. The man who made it must have wanted to kill him.

If the knife mark was deeper, it would almost split his head in two.

I haven't seen the sunshine outside for a long time. He is not used to squinting.

A black bag in his hand, shriveled, was all his property.

He glanced and saw a red SUV.

The man in the car saw him and immediately jumped down.

For a moment, the corner of a man's eye is a little wet. He walked slowly, his throat dry, and could hardly utter a word.

At the end of the day, he just said, "it fits."

Ye Ziyang looked at the man and grinned: "just fit. Get in the car. "

The man looked around and found that the car was very good and wonderful.

Leather seats are very comfortable, there is a light smoke smell in the car, but it is very clean.

"Having a girlfriend?"

Ye Ziyang raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "you can see it all."

The man pursed his lips, just laughing and silent.

Ye Ziyang muttered: "how can you be the same as before? You are still a Muggle."

The man also smiles: "you are as popular with girls as ever."

Ye Ziyang chuckled: "I'm not so playful now as I used to be."

"Really?" The man seems to have some don't believe, pick eyebrow to see him: "really plan to settle down?"

Ye Ziyang said sadly, "I'm old enough to talk seriously

It's a love affair. Feel the family life well. Ah Chen, now it's different from the past... "