C40 Tokyo Night 2

The suggestion that Gu Zhen made to Zhang Heng — two men hugging each other dancing in the middle — was it indecent or problematic? If any Japanese news footage was posted to Twitter, it would definitely be taken away and posted on Weibo, Wechat Moments and other social media by the sophisticated Chinese netizens with the ability to flip the wall over the wall...

Just thinking about it was terrifying.

But Zhang Heng did not think so. He just wanted to take the opportunity to wipe the oil off his body. Although he had made a small cut when he was picking out the suit, he had not been able to get enough of it … And then, seven years ago, even though there were a lot of them, they were all notorious.

In this case, although he couldn't do anything, he could at least do something about it in front of the crowd. After all, Gu Zhen's body had been missing Zhang Heng's for seven years, day and night.

Gu Yu naturally couldn't win his shamelessness to deal with a man in front of so many people. Furthermore, this man was his ultimate boss … A ballroom dance. Was Zhang Heng's brain teasing him? Did he read too many caricatures?

Gu definitely wouldn't agree to anything. But Nai did not stop looking at him, with a pitiful appearance, like a loyal dog abandoned by its owner …

The guests were all dancing nearby. Only Gu Ke and Zhang Heng were standing in the banquet hall, looking a little awkward.

However, they couldn't leave early either, because the real highlight would be after a while. Every entrepreneur would come up on stage to read out their company's strengths and the projects they wanted to work with. Of course, they didn't need to come up with any cooperation projects or intentions in the near future.

Zhang Heng was going to give a lecture on behalf of his company.

Gu Zhen couldn't stand Zhang Erheng's expression any longer, so he could only quietly tug on the corner of his shirt, indicating that he should go to the balcony outside the banquet hall. The balcony and the banquet hall were separated by a French window, which was covered by a large red silk cloth. One could not see the outside, nor could one see the inside.

Gu Ke took the lead and left first. Then, he followed Zhang Heng around the dancing devils' dance and arrived at the balcony behind the French window.

"What's wrong? Jump here? It's a little narrow. " Chang Heng-heng sized up the area of the balcony and wondered if he could jump.

But even so, he still didn't have any intention of jumping. He had dragged Zhang Heng here just to do something that he would be ashamed and angry about later on.

He raised his foot and raised his hand to the back of Zhang Heng's neck, then pulled his head to his side. Then he closed his eyes and kissed Zhang Heng on the cheek.

At the moment of the kiss, because his eyes were closed, he had no way of knowing what Zhang Heng's expression was, and what his own was. He had only heard the symphony in the banquet hall stop, and then the passionate sound of the piano announcing the end of the dance music.

Zhang Heng's eyes were bigger than usual as he stared unblinkingly at Gu Ke. Although Gu Yu quickly kissed Zhang Heng on the cheek, Zhang Heng looked at him and observed him as if a day had passed.

He didn't expect Gu Jinlong to take the initiative one day. This was the first time he was taking the initiative to do something like this …

At that moment, just as the piano in the banquet hall finished playing, the audience broke out into thunderous applause. On the balcony, however, there seemed to be a window that separated the two worlds, leaving only silence.

Gu Ke furrowed his brows and left Zhang Heng's face. He didn't dare to open his eyes so quickly. In short, it was because he was a little shy …

"You don't have a fever, do you?" Zhang Heng did not expect that instead of dancing with Gu Yue, he had to kiss him for the first time...

Gu Ke opened his eyes and turned around at the same time. With his back facing Zhang Heng, he quickly said, "I'm just confirming that I've done the correct choice on the multiple choice questions …"

Zhang Heng could only smile helplessly and reply, "Okay, okay..." "My almighty university." Then, he took Gu Qishao's hand and walked towards the banquet hall. He explained, "The next step is for me to go up on stage and promote the event. If no one applauds, then remember to take the lead and cheer."

"…"

Returning to the banquet hall, the men and women who had once danced in a frenzy left each other's contact information before returning to their own banquet seats to wait for the host to announce the next step of the event — the presentation by the entrepreneur on stage.

According to the previous owner's custom, the Japanese entrepreneur would give a speech first. They all spoke in Japanese, and with the beautiful woman translating from sentence to sentence.

However, because of this reason, the time for the speech was delayed for a long time. The guests below the stage were all yawning. After all, some of the guests had specially travelled thousands of miles to come here from other parts of Japan.

Even Gu Ke was about to fall asleep. He almost rested his head on Zhang Heng's shoulder. If Gu Zhen really had his head resting on Zhang Heng's shoulder, then Zhang Heng would definitely try his best to show off to him. He would definitely grab Gu Yin's shoulder to give him warmth and a gentle hug to kill him. After that, when he gave his speech, he would stay silent and let the host think that Zhang Corporation was looking down on them and was purposely absent from their activities. After all, they had an official invitation …

Therefore, Gu Zhen pinched his own thigh to prevent himself from falling asleep.

Zhang Heng then made a successful speech on stage. He first bowed to the guests and the beautiful translator beside him, then walked up to the beautiful translator and whispered to her. Then, he walked to the main podium.

The beautiful translator was surprised by the handsome CEO from China.

Zhang Heng greeted everyone in fluent Japanese. The next ten minutes were entirely in Japanese.

The guests were stunned by Zhang's speech, not only because of his fluent pronunciation of Japanese, but also because the content of his speech was very novel, a rarely seen view in Japan and at home.

Of course, the official Japanese language level was only half a degree, and Zhang Heng was unable to tell what he was trying to say. It was probably because Zhang Heng had said something very impressive and boastful that caused the guests in the audience to clap non-stop, resulting in the speech of ten minutes being delayed for half an hour.

Fortunately, Zhang Heng was one of the last contestants, so he could be regarded as the finale.

The others clapped as did Gu Zhen. It was almost the end of the dinner when Zhang Heng got up and pulled Qu Qing-jao out of the banquet table. He left the banquet hall and went to the hotel's underground parking lot to retrieve his car.

He first got into the car, opened the window to let some air out before beckoning Gu Zhen to get in. He knew that Gu Yu's nose was a little sensitive, and he was not used to smelling the irritating smell. When he was renting the car, he could smell it. He smelled it when he got into the car. It was indeed a new car, the shop owner didn't lie to him. Only cars that had just left the factory didn't emit this smell for a few days.

Zhang Heng had always been so warm, so of course he knew about the small things Zhang Heng had done for him. He didn't know if Zhang Heng was doing it on purpose, but no matter what, it was still warm for him to have someone show so much concern for him.

Zhang started the car and drove all the way back to the hotel. It was midnight when he returned to the hotel.

It was enough for an event to open from five to twelve. But because the buffet provided by the hotel was good, it was fine, because it was worth it.

When he returned to the hotel, the Lady Boss was still sitting at the reception desk. Despite her old age, the Lady Boss still insisted on sitting at the reception desk late into the night. In order to provide lodging and food for the tired and tired passengers who arrived late at night.

Gu Ke and Zhang Heng stopped the car and entered the lobby of the hotel. They explained the situation to the Lady Boss and said good night to her.

The Lady Boss smiled amiably as she brought over a bottle of perfume from the counter and passed it to Gu Ke and Zhang Heng. She also said that this essence could relieve fatigue by calming them down, so Zhang Heng and Gu Heng didn't need to be polite and could use it as much as they liked. If it's comfortable to use, consider buying it as a letter from our shop, because this is a special essence that was passed down in our hotel for hundreds of years. Oil.

Gu Ke and Zhang Heng thanked him and went up the stairs.

Zhang Heng closed the door and looked at Gu Ke without saying a word. Gu Zhen was a little surprised by the sudden silence.

"What's wrong?" Gu Ke asked.

Zhang Biao lowered his head and walked straight to the front of Gu Que, looking up at Gu Qishao.

He looked straight at Gu Que, as if there was a signal popping out of Zhang Heng's eyes for him to receive.

Zhang Heng's sudden hug was so forceful that it made Gu Qishao unable to react.

"What's the matter with you?" Gu Ke stretched out his hand from behind Zhang Heng's back and hovered in the air, not daring to touch Zhang Heng.

Zhang Heng concluded, "Thank you. You've been accompanying me this week."

"…" Gu Yue actually wanted to say that there was no need to thank him, there was no need to thank him, was there …

The corner of Gu Zhen's mouth curled up as his eyebrows gently curved upwards. He revealed a doting smile and said, "Shouldn't this subordinate be the one who gets his superior to go on a business trip?"

"That's right …" It's a pity that that was the reason why I lied to you at the beginning when you came to Japan. " Zhang Heng smiled helplessly.

"I like it," he said, touching Zhang's back with the book he was holding behind him.

"…" As there was no reply, Zhang Heng buried his head in his shoulder and smiled contentedly.

Yes, there was no need for words.

Zhang was glad that he had taken the risk of being tricked into coming to Japan, but he also wanted to bring Gu to Tokyo, and he and Gu had developed quickly.

First, he agreed to give it a try. Then, it was Gu Ke's initiative. Now, he was as honest as ever.

Everything seemed to have happened in a natural way, and everything seemed to have happened too suddenly.

This week, Zhang Heng felt like flying to the sky and standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun...

It was just that seven years ago, when he graduated from junior high, on the day of graduation, he had left without saying goodbye. He had boarded a plane heading for the United States without saying a word to Gu Ke.

However, he had asked around from his other classmates and had not received any notice to ask about his information. He felt disheartened — — Oh no, Gu Zhen must have been angry and ignored him.

But that's not the case …

Chapter 39: Holiday Syndrome (1)

After a full week in Japan, Gou and Zhang are finally about to leave for China. He was packing up in the hotel room.

He collected the clothes that were still hanging out on the balcony, looked at the CEO, who was still in bed with Mr. Zhou, and helped him put his underwear in as well.

After packing his luggage properly, Gu Zhen walked over to the bed on the floor and knelt on it. He leaned over Zhang Heng and pushed his hands away in an attempt to wake him up.

Who knew that Zhang Hengfeng would never wake up. Ignoring Gu Qishao, he flipped over and fell asleep again.

Zhang Heng was so happy that he flew up to the sky and stood beside the sun. Through that kiss, Zhang Heng began to distort things...

Gu Zhen got up and kicked Zhang Heng's butt, then turned around and pretended that nothing had happened. After all, it was a serious problem for a subordinate to act violently towards his superior …

Zhang Heng was finally woken up by the kick. He shook his messy head, his eyes half open and shakily trying to stand up, but he still fell down. He staunchly stood up again after falling down.

In the end, Zhang Heng defeated the Sleeping Demon. He brushed his teeth, pulled and pulled on it.

Gu Zhen entered the bathroom and kicked Zhang Heng in the back: "Be more serious."

Gu Ke pulled out his dried towel and prepared to put it in the trunk. On the other hand, Zhang Heng was standing in front of the washstand, staring at Gu Ke with a stupefied expression.

Oh heavens … I think I saw the same Gu Qishao from seven years ago...

Seven years ago, Gu Que also reminded his life of the trivia and study like this.

He remembered that it was the third day of the examination — an extremely ordinary day.

"Students, let's finish today's review. When we go back, we must …" The language teacher at the podium was setting up the ancient text reading, ancient poetry reading and modern language reading for this week … Although there was a requirement of only how many questions per week were written, over the course of a week, a lot of questions had been written.

Gu Ke listened attentively to the three minutes of dragging out the class, carefully recorded the homework, and then added it into the study plan in time. The plan had been worked out last week.

This learning method is based on a wide variety of experience exchange and analysis lectures combined with their own experience. Usually, he wouldn't tell others because he didn't need to. Everyone in Gu Ke's class was a bookworm.

The so-called straight-A student doesn't care about your notes and experience, but the scum is different.

On the third day of the new year, Zhang Heng was still a straight-A student. He relied on his good looks and played basketball very well. There were always some girls who worshipped him, so he was always looked down upon by some of the boys in his class.

In the middle of the transfer, there came a Ximen Qing. He was both elegant and unrestrained, causing them to have to hold torches for several years to feed their dogs.

However, our Zhang Heng did not agree to any of the female students' confessions, just silently alone, even though all sorts of rumors of him already having a girlfriend flew around.

Zhang Heng felt that if he agreed, not only would he hurt the girl's feelings, but he wouldn't have the time to "be together" — to study together, to eat together, to sit at the front and back tables together …

For a while the head teacher wondered. Although Zhang Heng did not sleep during class, he liked to fish all the time and always did his homework. Because of the special nature of the homework, he would correct the answers by himself after the exams were over and rarely checked, so the form teacher did not know how Zhang Heng's homework was done.

Every time the exam results were announced, the homeroom teacher would see that Zhang Heng's ranking was only medium for the entire grade and had just stepped onto the scoreboard of a high school. But for the focus of their attention, from the point of view of the sharp point of the knife, Zhang Heng was nothing but a dreg.

The homeroom teacher thought that Zhang Heng's parents were wealthy and had thrown a handful of money in front of the exam. Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng's parents did not care about his score at all, because it was simply too busy. In any case, Zhang Heng would have to go abroad sooner or later. If he failed the examination, he could go abroad as soon as possible to learn about business knowledge and inherit the company.

Because it was the Important Class, everyone had to sit alone at a table. Each row was divided to avoid speaking with each other during the evening cultivation.

Therefore, they did not share the same table. Then the full force of the front and back table will come, coincidentally their class is double line.

"How do I solve this problem?" Zhang Heng stretched out a review book from behind his back — — It was the historical "Five Years of Intermediate Examination, Three Years of Simulations"

Gu Ke was stunned for a moment. He slowly turned his head and saw that it was history …

"Can you take notes and read the textbook properly? "Actually, history is quite simple."

"Why do I feel like you're mocking me for being stupid?"

"You're thinking too much."

Gu Yin turned around and took out his pen to help Zhang Heng with the history of the multiple choice questions. In less than fifteen minutes, all twenty of them were completed.

"Tell me, which question do you not know?" "Let me tell you, go back and properly review the contents of this knowledge point. It shows that it is a weak point."

Unexpectedly, Zhang Heng waved his hand and said, "All of them."

"…" Gu wanted to ignore Zhang Heng at this point, but using Ah Q's method of spiritual victory, he convinced himself that helping others was a better opportunity for him to review.

Therefore, Gu Zhen was very patient. Even if he wasn't, he pretended to be very patient as he told Zhang Heng about the bad points that Gu Zhen felt he had been lecturing on countless times.

Zhang Heng slightly nodded his head to show his understanding. "En, so that's how it is …"

After half an hour of struggle, Gu Zheng once again instilled the key to his teacher's lecture into Zhang Heng's mind, hoping that Zhang Heng would not have to put his left ear into his right ear to get out of the room …

Zhang Erheng covered the red pen with the cover. He had just drawn the main point and absorbed the essence of the examination syllabus from the reaction of the question. He put away the five years of middle school exams and the three years of simulation.

"Study hard, don't always want to play." Gu Ke sighed. After all, he was always by his side … He was only a male friend, so he might as well give him some advice.

But Zhang Heng said, "No …"

"Still trying to quibble?" Gu Ke muttered softly.

Wasn't it obviously because he always went to the court to play basketball and attract flowers, causing trouble with the butterflies …

"I've been thinking about you."

Gu Ke had nothing to say, so he was silent. His earlobes were a little red.

"..." "What do you want to learn from me?" Gu Ke ignored him, turned around and continued to brush up on his questions.

That's right, it's just like it was seven years ago. It was as if he had recovered his true nature during the time they had been together.

In the past, he was even more indifferent, regardless of whether he was restrained or not. Now, he understood a bit of the ways of the world.

After washing his face and rinsing his mouth, Zhang Heng came out to look at Gu Ke's packed luggage. He asked, "Are you all done packing?"

"Big Boss, our plane leaves in the afternoon. Please give us your luggage." He took a sip of tea.

Zhang Heng was surprised, he did not expect that after a night, Gu Zhen would learn to sneer, and his tongue would turn venomous!

"Yoo ~ ~"

"Quick, pack." It was another warm piece of advice.

Zhang Heng had no choice but to brace himself. It was all his fault for doing such a thing to him last night. It had caused him to be too excited all night... Furthermore, Gu Zhen was sleeping right next to him. If he wanted to hug her, he couldn't, which made him the loneliest.

Zhang Heng walked over to his luggage and saw that his clothes were neatly folded together. "Did you help me fold them? A good assistant from China! "

Gu Jingxin said, "You must be a good Chinese nanny..." Still, he held himself back, in case Zhang Hengcheng said again that he was bewitched by something or that something was wrong …

Zhang Henggong weighed their luggage and found that they were missing something.

Gu Zhen asked, "What's missing?"

Zhang Heng thought for a while before looking around the hotel room and replying, "Handwritten letter."

"To whom?"

"Family... And the colleagues of the company. "

Gu Ke nodded in agreement. In the end, he added something that was specifically meant to provoke Zhang Heng: "We have to get rich. "But he has to spend it all."

Zhang Heng was surprised once again. "I'll listen to your sentences for a long time!"

Gu Zhen ignored him, took the luggage and pushed it out the door.

The Lady Boss politely greeted them. When she saw Gu Ke and Zhang Heng pushing their luggage out, she said, "Please come again next time. It's a pleasant journey, and we have a pleasant journey."

"I'm out."

The typical family daily conversation, let Zhang Heng feel very warm.

Those "I'm back" "Have a pleasant journey" "Welcome back" were all very warm …

Zhang and Gu carried the letters to a shopping mall near the Tokyo Tower. Although he also knew that these modern shopping malls in Tokyo rarely sold meaningful and charismatic handwritten messages, his colleagues were all superficial and loved cosmetics and bags … Or the periphery that every otaku loved.

After a while, Zhang Heng and Gu Ke walked out of the mall with big bags and small bags. They threw the things in their hands into the trunk and stepped on the gas to move forward.

"We're going to return the car to the rental company, right?"

"Yes, when we get to the airport, someone will pick it up from the parking lot."

The reason why Gu Ke asked this question was because of the occupational disease. He is Zhang Heng's assistant and is responsible for managing the office documents and scheduling of the president.

The two of them checked in, leaving only their backpacks behind. After passing the gate, they boarded the plane.

Zhang Heng took out an eye patch from the back of his backpack and handed it to Gu Zhen. "Wear this mask when you sleep."

Gu Zhen took it and asked, "Why?" This was because he wasn't afraid of the light at all.

"There's no other reason!" Zhang Heng's eyes were averting his gaze.