Yang Fei lent her his shoulder and let her lean on it for a while.

"I'm sorry, Mr. Yang, I just had a bit of a gaffe. Akina straightened up and turned her head to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes, "I think I liked you just now." ”

"Remove the word like. Yang Fei looked at her, couldn't help but skin it, and said with a smile, "You can go directly." ”

Akina Nakamori bit her lip, stunned that she didn't understand the joke Yang Fei said.

Yang Fei helplessly spread his hands, thinking to himself, who called me so innocent?

"I mean, you don't have to say I'm sorry, because I like you too. ”

Who doesn't love such beauties?

The homeless man knows that he runs to the gate of the entertainment city to see the bare-legged beauty!

"Mr. Yang, is the movie you told me about really going to be made?" asked Akina Nakamori.

"Really. Yang Fei said, "Do you agree to act?"

"What qualifications do I have to refuse?" Akina Nakamori said with a sour look at the corners of her eyes, "I'm not the Akina I used to be, and in the past few years, my popularity is not as great as before, and the songs I sing don't sell as much as before." ”

"That's because you're sinking. You are drowning in your emotions. You've learned to smoke, you've learned to drink, you've deliberately used these actions to destroy your most proud voice, and you want to punish yourself for your mistakes with your own depravity. In fact, you have already known that you are wrong, but you have never been able to find someone who can replace you. You should try to let go of the past and try to understand and accept others who care and love you. Maybe you'll find a better relationship. ”

Akina Nakamori looked at him in a daze, as if staring into the abyss in her heart.

As far as Yang Fei knows, this peerless woman, just like the song sings, is alone, no one is by her side, until she is old, and she is not married.

"Today's pool water has completely woken me up. Akina Nakamori said gently, "You grabbed me, and you gave me a new life." From now on, I will live for myself. ”

"I want to be honest with you that you are the sweetest dream of many men. You are one of the few people left in the world, with a bumpy fate, wandering around, and hard to find. I'm glad that you can be a part of my life because of marriage. Maybe you are an angel who has been put down from the heavenly stream......"

Akina closed her eyes, tears streaming down the corners of her eyes.

For that so-called fame, she fought for a few years and paid for a few years, and as a result, she took her career, youth, health, and even the time of her life.

After meeting Yang Fei, she suddenly understood that the man she wanted and wanted to find was actually Yang Fei, in addition to being handsome and capable, he also knew how to respect women, would pay for women, and even risked his life to save her!

However, she has passed the age of luxury, and she no longer dares to desire a man like Yang Fei.

"Ding Dong!" the doorbell rang.

Akina raised her head and said, "Leave him alone." It was probably my assistant who found out I wasn't at the party and came back to me. ”

"Don't you have a phone at home?"

"I unplugged the cord. The mobile phone was also turned off. ”

“......”

The doorbell rang a few times but then didn't ring.

Akina lay lazily on the sofa and stretched.

Yang Fei looked at her small waist and said, "It's so thin, it's just a good grip." I have always felt that the man-made words in ancient China are too exaggerated, just like this Yingying hand, and the sentence of Chu waist slender palm light, it always feels incredible, how can someone's waist be so thin? It's not that the ancients wrote it wrong, it's that I have too little knowledge. ”

"Am I really beautiful?" Akina Nakamori put her hands on her waist and twisted her waist mischievously, shyly like a little lady.

"Ming Cai doesn't know his own beauty, and Ma Yun doesn't know how much money he has. ”

"Who's the horse?"

"A man who will be rich in the future. ”

"Someone who will be rich in the future? How do you know now?"

Yang Fei smiled: "Perhaps, I have the ability to predict fate?"

"Fortune teller? Then you can help me do the math, okay? I don't count whether I will be rich or not in the future, I just want to know the fate of feelings, not marriage, but the destination of feelings. After going through so many things, I have seen through marriage, and I just want to have a sustenance for my feelings. ”

Yang Fei looked at her innocent smiling face and did not speak.

Can a man's appreciation of beautiful women really be pure? Is it just for the sake of feasting his eyes?

It is said that when a man is alive, there are a few things that must be experienced.

One of them is the woman of the island country.

Yang Fei believes that many boys will agree with this point of view, whether it is now or in the future.

Whether it is because of the influence of action movies in the island country, which makes men feel that the women of the island country are really so good in that regard, or because of the problems left over from history, every man is holding back a lot of energy in his heart, just like after watching "Nanjing Massacre", the men think, in addition to wanting to throw atomic bombs at the island country, they also want to take the women here back and abuse them.

At the very least, on the online posts that Yang Fei has read in later generations, there are often people who express such indignation, and then countless people like it.

The current Akina Nakamori is actually the best age of her life.

When she was a girl, she was a little chubby, wearing a student skirt from an island country, her face looked meaty, and she was laughingly called a meat dish by fans.

"Ding Dong!"

The doorbell rang again.

This time it rang stubbornly, and it kept ringing.

Akina angrily got off the ground, put her skirt down, and walked over to open the door.

Yang Fei looked at the door.

He saw Akina stunned at the door, and he didn't see her speak.

Yang Fei thought curiously, who is coming?

Someone came to speak, speaking in Japanese, and the speed of speech was very fast, but Yang Fei still understood.

Kondo Mahiro!

He's actually here!

According to him, he received a call from Akina's assistant stating that the dish was missing and asked him to look for it.

Kondo asked Akina loudly, asking her why she didn't open the door for her assistant when she was at home? Do you want to get nervous again? Do you want to commit suicide? I tell you, even if you die a hundred times, I won't change my mind, and the reason why I came to you is just because I don't want to get into any more trouble because of you!

Yang Fei walked over and said coldly, "Are you finished?" When the assistant came to look for her, it was inconvenient for her to open the door because I was here. ”

Kondo Mahiko looked at Yang Fei in amazement: "Who are you?"

"You don't have to know who I am, I told you to get out, and it is enough for you to understand this. ”

"You!You're wearing Akina's clothes?"

"Not only was I wearing her clothes, I was also eating her food and salads, and oh, and we were still ...... I won't tell you about it, you know. ”

"Baga!" Kondo shook his fist at Yang Fei.

Yang Fei grabbed the punch, and then hit the opponent in the face with an elbow blow.

Kondo Mahiko had already been hollowed out by the wine, and he was as weak as a little white face, and after being hit by Yang Fei, his body was crooked and he fell to the ground.

"Mr. Yang, don't hit him. Akina Nakamori grabbed Yang Fei, "Don't hit him." ”

Yang Fei frowned, thinking to himself that you are not so stupid, right? At this time, you still defend him?

Akina Nakamori pursed her lips and said proudly, "Don't get your hands dirty." ”

As she spoke, she kicked up and kicked hard at the most painful part of Kondo.

Kondo Mahiko held the small catalpa, and the pain was indescribable.

Yang Fei smiled, touched his nose, and thought to himself, my dish, you kicked too well!

Akina Nakamori looked at the scumbag on the ground, wiped the tears from her face strongly, pointed outside, and said to Kondo Mahiko: "Get out!"

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