Chapter 1466

Ye Zimo is silent, sharp eyes have a trace of pain, at the beginning he and Xia Yihan missed a long time, between a lot of things, they almost miss, if can never again, he will give up all for her.

"Read Mo, she no longer remember you, you are just tormenting yourself." Xia Yihan voice and choked, "must be where I do not good enough, will let you now encounter these."

At this time, ye Zimo's eyes were cold, and then he looked at the stairs, "who!"

At the foot of the stairs, Ding Yiyi stands on the last step, shaking her head slightly. All her rare good mood these days is shattered.

It turns out that ye nianmo planned all this. I'm afraid that the Japanese pavilion was also designed to entice herself to come here. Xia Yihan was also invited by him. She was a fool and foolishly entered into a trap.

She turned and ran downstairs, just thinking of leaving here and going back to England. There was a steady footstep behind her. As soon as she ran out of the gate, her arm was caught.

"Listen to me. It's not what you think." Ye nianmo's words have not finished, eyes a cold, hand caught her want to wave his hand.

Ding Yiyi roared, "is this fun? I told you I'm not Ding Yiyi. I hate it when you do this. You are a bore!"

She said what she thought, only felt that the other side's face was getting colder and colder, but she didn't care. When she was excited, she was even more mixed with Chinese and English.

Finally, seizing her arm, she was so powerful that she had to stop talking to resist, "what are you doing! You hurt me

“Emily。” Ye nianmo suddenly opened his mouth. Facing her surprised eyes, he continued: "this exhibition is really for attracting you, but I always want to attract Emily, not Ding Yiyi."

Ding Yiyi was confused, "what do you mean?"

He let go of her and stepped back to give her space to think. Then he continued, "if you are doomed to be unable to recall the past, there is only one way. We can take another new road."

His eyes are focused, and his tone is softer than the warm wind in spring, which makes people want to join in the sweetness.

"It's just your strategy," Ding Yiyi stepped back, his eyes full of caution. "Don't think I'll be fooled."

She turned around, knowing that the man behind her has been pursuing her, but she never looked back.

Back at the hotel, she immediately called the airline and said, "Hello, I want to book the earliest flight to the UK, as soon as possible."

"I'm sorry, miss. The weather conditions in Britain are very bad these two days. At present, the flight has been temporarily postponed, but what we can do is to inform you as soon as we have flight information."

She hung up the phone in disappointment and threw herself into the bed. In her mind, she thought of what ye nianmo wanted to say but didn't have time to say.

"Don't worry about that big jerk again!" She looked up and yelled.

In the afternoon, the airline called and said that she could book the ticket for the day after tomorrow. She was so pleased that she immediately ordered a ticket.

She got up and picked up her bathrobe to go to the hot spring again when she left.

Out of the door, she saw the waiter. She nodded to the waiter, and then hummed to the corridor, but suddenly stopped at the corner.

Is that familiar smell, the man who saved himself to the hot spring is also around here?

she hurriedly followed the faint smell of men's perfume, but was intercepted halfway. The man pointed out the sign on the blue door curtain and told her to go out.

Ding Yiyi through the opened door curtain accidentally saw a man's naked chest, she immediately thought that she almost ran into the men's bath.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm waiting outside." She quickly withdrew, did not want to miss the benefactor, she simply waited at the door.

People come and go, many men in and out, we are curious to see this beautiful woman standing at the door, there are many people to her cast ambiguous eyes.

In the independent hot spring box, sake stands on a small raft, which is covered by the hot spring water. 2.

Ye nianmo drinks alone. The hot spring breath blurs his eyebrows and eyes. Before long, he gets up directly, puts on his bathrobe and goes outside the door.

There are two passageways outside the door. One is for ordinary guests and the other is for VIP guests. He walks to the right and stops in an independent hot spring room.

That day, she found Ding Yiyi here. This is a room for physical therapy. The temperature of hot spring water is much higher than that of other hot springs. Therefore, it is not allowed to soak for a long time, or there will be a risk of syncope.

That stupid woman also did not inquire, rashly rushed in, still can only soak for 15 minutes in the pool water for an hour, no wonder the heatstroke passed out.

At that time, he just happened to pass by. He was still worried. I wonder if Ding Yiyi would follow Xia Yihan's fame to Japan.The moment he saw her, he knew that he had won another bet and took someone into the room to make sure she was safe before he left.

His mind was suddenly interrupted, and the waiter said, "this is a physiotherapy room. The temperature inside is very high. You can't stay in it for long."

He was just dutifully introducing the hot spring to the guests, but he didn't know why the guest laughed and took a look at him before leaving.

The next day, Ding Yiyi came to the hot spring again. Yesterday, she waited for two hours, but she didn't see her benefactor. After asking the staff, she knew that there was another VIP channel, which was compared with that of the other party.

After waiting for a whole morning, there was still no news. She was just about to go back to her room, but she smelled the familiar smell again. This time, the taste was lighter and seemed to disappear at any time.

She chased her way to the hotel lobby and finally saw a figure just getting into a black car.

"Do you know where you are staying Ding Yiyi hurried to the front desk and asked.

The staff at the front desk looked at her and said with a smile, "that gentleman arrived a week earlier than you. He goes out early and comes back late every day. He is a gentleman."

"Do you know where he went?" Ding Yi asked in a hurry.

The other side some strange looking at her, or politely shook his head, "don't know."

Ding Yiyi quickly chased out, just saw at the end of the street, due to the traffic jam, benefactor's car stopped at the end.

“TAXI。” She stopped a taxi, got in and said, "please follow that car."

The taxi driver is a native Japanese. She can't understand what she said. She can only compare and pat him on the back and point to the black car in front.

The driver finally understood, didn't know what to say in Japanese, and then drove forward.

Ding Yiyi saw that the car in front was driving very smoothly. From the destination, it seemed to be a temple in the suburbs.

Sure enough, the car stopped in front of the temple, and when she wanted to see what the man looked like, the driver turned to ask her to pay.

After she paid the money to get out of the car, where can you see the figure of the benefactor, even the car has left.

She stepped into the temple. Because it was not a weekend, there were not many people in the temple. There were only two or three people around a stove where incense was added and blessing was prayed.

There are women all around. Occasionally, a couple of pairs of foreign tourists are taking pictures with their cameras, chirping and whispering. They don't know what they are talking about.

When she walked into the temple, she was selling amulets and postcards. Piles of postcards were on the table. She couldn't find a benefactor. She simply wanted to take some postcards back to Edward and her friends.

She selected very carefully, not far away an old man saw that she had chosen well, and quickly came to help her package.

He packaged slowly, and every move seemed to be a slow silent movie, or he was immersed in the gift wrapping activity, regardless of whether the tourists were anxious to leave.

Ding Yiyi waited for a while in the same place, had to walk around, and then saw a red pamphlet.

The red pamphlet is in the form of open pages. On the front is a thick red hard plate. There is a yellow rope through it. This is the name book of every temple in Japan. You can leave your name on it as long as you want.

She opened the latest page of Fang's book, which scrawled "Zhang Peng is here for a visit." She sighed, turned a page again, and settled down.

On the second page, a vigorous and powerful handwriting appears on the paper. Because the brush provided by the temple is used, the handwriting is not completely dry, and reflective traces can be seen.

He came here, not long ago, was it another trick? She was so angry that she closed her name book with a loud "pa" sound, which made the old man roll his eyelids and look at her.

"Grandfather, did this man come here before? What is he doing?" Ding Yiyi doesn't want to wait for death. She wants to find out what kind of pattern ye nianmo wants to do this time.

The old man looked up at her again, then put his eyes on the register and said slowly, "I don't remember."

Out of the temple, the surrounding air is still so good, that wave of tourists who only like to take photos have disappeared. She stood on the red threshold in a daze.

She was a little depressed because she didn't find a benefactor. She was scared by a huge mouse just as she wanted to sit down.

The mouse didn't know who she was and didn't run away after touching her feet. Instead, she sniffed and sniffed everywhere. After running half way, her thick and long tail slapped the ground. After a while, a few gray mice came out of another building.

Little mice follow their mother to the distance quickly, do not take care of their brothers and sisters, occasionally trample.

Ding Yiyi watched the family leave their sight, and then set foot on the return car.

As soon as she got back to the hotel hall, she was stopped by the girl chatting with each other in the morning. The girl was in a good mood and said with a smile, "the gentleman you are looking for has just come back, just in front of you.""He's back? Where has it gone? " Ding Yiyi asked in a hurry, thinking that he must say thanks to the kindness and humanity before leaving.

Following the shop assistant's instructions, she trotted to catch up, and finally saw the figure of a man at the corner. The man was still dressed in the traditional Japanese men's clothes as he left, with wide cuffs sweeping the corner.