The black car drove into the slowly opening gate of the villa and stopped in the parking lot of the villa. The servant who had been waiting for a long time opened the door of the car for Du Ping and Miyako kindly, and bowed deeply, "Welcome." ”

Du Ping and Miyako got out of the car, and there were only three or five cars parked in the entire parking lot that could stop dozens of cars. As you can see, there are not many guests who come to Kuroda-sama's unique wedding today.

Du Ping was standing on the side of the train to observe the room, and the servants who had been waiting here for a long time had already loaded the luggage brought by Du Ping and Miyako into a special luggage vehicle.

Suzugami Ito came to Du Fair's side, "Mr. Du Fair!"

Ito's voice on the bell woke up Du Pingping, who was still thinking about it just now, which made Du Pingping feel deeply rude.

Du Pingping hurriedly bowed deeply, "I'm sorry, it's rude!"

Suzugami Ito smiled, "It's okay. Originally, there were not many guests attending the adult's wedding this time, and there was nothing to hide. Due to the special circumstances of this wedding, the official time for this wedding will be held at 12 o'clock this evening. We have prepared a room for the two of you to rest during the day, and a special servant will take you there later. At 12 p.m. and 18 p.m., we prepared food for our guests for this wedding, and the food was in the restaurant on the first floor. Then there will be a special servant to inform you and show you the way. When the time comes, I believe you will be able to meet the guests who are attending the wedding. ”

Suzugami Ito was very kind and calm, as if the small number of guests attending the wedding this time was not a taboo that could not be talked about. The wedding mentioned by Suzumi Ito would take place at twelve o'clock in the evening, and Du knew that it must be because of the special circumstances of this secret marriage. The wedding of the living and the dead, according to ancient legends, the soul of the dead cannot appear in the daytime, so only the time when the soul can appear, can complete this extraordinary wedding.

If it weren't for the crowd blocked in front of the mountain, Du Ping would have thought that this was a grand wedding that Kuroda-sama had invited widely. Although this wedding is a little unusual, with Kuroda-sama's strength and influence, Du Pingping believes that he will definitely be able to do it. And he is nothing more than an insignificant little person. Mixed in with the many guests, it must be because of his insignificant contribution to surfing.

But I have experienced many Kuroda-sama friends, retainers, and beneficiaries in front of the mountain...... He was sent by Kuroda-sama to block the mountain pass in front of the mountain. It seems that Du Pingping feels that Kuroda-sama also has his own special principles and reasons for choosing guests. This also caused Ito Suzugami, Momogi Ikujiro and other Kuroda family members to pay deep attention to and respect for themselves. Du Pingping didn't know about it, but he still had a deep feeling of being valued by his own respect.

Du Pingping bowed deeply again, "Ito-sama, although I feel very rude deeply, I think I am just an insignificant person in the eyes of adults. Why do you get such special invitation and care from adults?"

Suzu Ito was stunned for a moment, then returned the salute with a smile, "I'm sorry, how can we guess and know what adults think?"

Seeing that Du Ping was slightly stunned, Ito Suzugami continued to persuade, "Don't think too much." The adult must have his own reasons for doing this. So we just have to go with the flow. Isn't that right?"

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At noon, Tsuyo Kuroda has his own habit of taking a lunch break. However, it may be due to his age, Tsuyo Kuroda's lunch break is very short and he sleeps lightly. Therefore, Tsuyo Kuroda's lunch break time needs to be extremely quiet. In the ten minutes of this short lunch break, Tsuyo Kuroda, who was half-asleep and half-awake, seemed to feel that a young, smooth, youthful female body was actually entangled in his body under the soft quilt.

When he woke up from a dream, Tsuyo Kuroda couldn't calm down for a long time.

This dream reminded Takeo Kuroda of a night a few years ago, also in his sleep, when he was suddenly entangled by a young, smooth, youthful, jerky female body. The male self is half-asleep and half-awake, and the initial behavior is not to resist, stop or turn on the light to figure things out. Kuroda's hand greedily wrapped around this body, wantonly feeling the beauty that belonged to a young woman. The body froze like a frightened fawn for a moment. Tsuyo Kuroda, who was half-asleep and half-awake, was a little funny, and when he wanted to play with it, he was suddenly startled. A bad feeling made him quickly turn on the lamp in the room. In the soft light, the young, beautiful body of the mast, half-hidden and half-hidden under the quilt that he had just come out of.

Tsuyo Kuroda, "Mast!

Mast looked at Tsuyo Kuroda stubbornly with a flushed little face, "Tsuyoo Kuroda! I am destined to be your woman in this life, and you can't escape!"

Tsuyo Kuroda's face turned dark, "Do you know what you're doing!"

Mast, "I know, marry me or not, I'll be your woman!"

The naked mast came out of the half-hidden quilt, hugged Kuroda Tsuyo tightly, and kept kissing Kuroda Tsuyo madly and jerkyly. Tsuyo Kuroda tried hard to isolate her, but was never able to succeed.

Tsuyo Kuroda shouted loudly and angrily, "You're crazy!

Mast is crazy and serious, "I'm crazy! I love you crazy!"

Kuroda threw the mast back on the bed, turned and walked out of the room.

Tsuyo Kuroda shouted loudly, "Someone!

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At noon, although there are only eight guests, the host here still prepares plenty of rich and complex food for everyone.

Du Fair and Miyako are accompanied by their own white plates, collecting their favorite foods from the rich food, while still not forgetting to choose each other's favorite foods for their beloved other half. The food was the freshest, the servants were the most professional, there was no inhibitions, and there were even kind, enthusiastic servants who took the initiative to change the new plates for Du Ping and Miyako, and delivered the plates that were already half full to the small square table of their choice. The main food has almost been chosen, and Du Ping and Miyako go to the buffet table full of all kinds of fruits, and choose the pre-dinner fruits they have prepared for themselves. At this time, a young, short, and simple-looking woman who seemed to have stepped out of an ordinary company workplace came to Du Ping and Miyako, trying to show her smile and kindness.

Simplicity refers not only to the simplicity of the woman's dress, but also to the simplicity of her appearance. She is wearing the most ordinary clothes all over her body, and her appearance is thrown into the pile of ordinary people, and her image will never be found again. The skin that has never been carefully cared for, and the eyes that have appeared with faint dark eye bags, if she is a service maid here, Du Pingping is completely convinced. And will think that the kind of bitter maid who will never appear in front of the official guests. But she turned out to be a guest here, and she was.

The simple woman stood in Du Fair, Miyako was a little restrained, a little longing, "My name is Miko Nakayama......"

After the woman introduced her name, it was broken, and it seems that she must still be an unsociable woman in normal times.

Du Ping smiled and was kind, "I'm Du Ping, I just graduated from college, but I will be a college student soon." ”

Hearing Du Pingping's kind and concerned self-introduction, the woman seemed to finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Woman, "My name is Miko Nakayama, and I am a nurse in an orphanage, the kind of nursing nurse who takes care of people's food and housing. I don't know why I'm here. Who are you?"

The woman's self-introduction was not beyond Du Pingping's imagination, this was a woman who was so ordinary that she doubted whether she should exist here.

Du Ping smiled, "Hello, Miss Miko Nakayama! Not strictly speaking, I should be a friend of Miss Noyama Matsuko." Although we never met in person, we had a real exchange. ”

Miko Nakayama seemed to be very comfortable communicating with Du Fair, and the mental tension and uneasiness that were visible to the naked eye slowly calmed down.

Miko Nakayama, "I'm Makiko Noyama's childhood friend, the kind in the orphanage. Later, although she was adopted, we have always exchanged letters. Not long ago, someone came to my place of work and asked me if I remembered the wild mountain mast. I mean, we're very good friends. The man said that Matsuko Noyama was dead, but that the person she was in love with still had a belated wedding. Ask me if I'd like to participate. I said yes, and that's where I am. ”

Du Pingping somewhat understands the whole process of Miko Nakayama. The good sisters in the orphanage, although they have been exchanging letters since they were separated, I believe that Miss Mast did not tell her much about her situation. Then I was bewitched by a poignant love story made up by my own brain, and thought that it was a ceremony for Miss Mast, who died of an incurable disease similar to leukemia, to draw a perfect sentence for this love story. But from the ordinary, ordinary mortal life to the bizarre home of the superior among the nobles......

Du Ping smiled, "We have come here to bless Miss Noyama Maze and her lover who is in love. ”

Du Pingping's words calmed down Miko Nakayama completely.

Miko Nakayama nodded vigorously, "Yes, no matter what, I have come to bless them sincerely!

Du Pingping guided in a timely manner, "This love is very precious! ”

Miko Nakayama stared firmly, "Yes, it's very precious!"

Miko Nakayama left her gaze firmly, and Mimiko smiled and leaned to Du Ping's shoulder, and whispered accusations, "Did you use any kind of mental hypnosis trick for her?"

Du Ping smiled, "Isn't that good? I'm just a little thing I've been trying to do for Kuroda-sama and Miss Matsuko!"

Ito Suzugami suddenly appeared beside Du Fair when he didn't know something, "We will remember this little kindness of yours!"

Du Ping was slightly stunned, mainly because he didn't find out why Ito Suzugami appeared beside him. Ito Suzugami's eyes were firmly locked on Miko Nakajo, who had just left.

Suzugami Ito, "We were very worried about whether something would happen to Miss Miko Nakayama's spirit, and it might eventually affect the smooth running of the adult's wedding. It seems that now the matter has been perfectly settled by Mr. Du Pingping. ”

Du Pingping, "It just helped her calm down and calm her will." It's actually nothing. ”

Suzugami Ito, "No, I also know some masters of psychology hypnosis, and Mr. Fair's skills are not inferior to theirs! Mr. Fair is also a master of psychology!"

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Darkness, endless darkness, only the bright moon in the sky was walking alone, as if its existence had wiped out some starlight that shouldn't have existed.

In front of the main gate of the villa, a black sedan is waiting to start. Kuroda walked up, and behind him was a crowd bowing goodbye. Kuroda's gaze crossed to the mast, which was firmly held up by two strong maids.

Without hatred, without anger, Tsuyo Kuroda walked in front of the mast again. Kuroda's voice was calm with a lot of coldness, "You are calm and calm! I hope you can figure it out when I come back next time." ”

The mast seemed to be looking at the mother of her child who was about to drown, and her eyes were full of despair.

Mast, "Gangfu, don't!

Kuroda Tsuyoo was a little distracted, but quickly became firm, "I hope you can understand, I'm here for your good!"

Tsuyo Kuroda turned around and got into the car very resolutely, tapping his finger on the front driver's seat, indicating that he could drive. But his eyes have been observing the mast of the two maids from the reflection in the rearview mirror from beginning to end.

Kuroda Tsuyo is heartbroken and is about to correct his bad thoughts. At this moment, the mast, which was being controlled by the two maids, suddenly broke free from the restraints of the two and chased after the car in despair, not knowing what to shout loudly.

The speed of the car dropped faintly, and Kuroda tapped his fingers on the driver's seat again from behind. The speed of the car increased again, and slowly the mast and the car became farther and farther away, and finally the mast fell weakly on the cold ground. When she looked up again, the car was long gone.

Fell to the ground weakly, and cried helplessly in despair.

The mast in the white dress was like a fallen mast flower in the lonely and cold darkness, pale, beautiful, and withered.

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The restaurant prepared by the owner of the villa for everyone is only 8 people due to the small number of customers. And everyone had the idea of wanting to communicate with each other, so soon everyone got to know each other. There were only 8 guests at the wedding: Totoshi and Miyako, a young couple, Miko Nakayama, Miss Matsuko's orphanage companion and later a long-term pen pal, Kenshu Fuyama, a good friend of Kuroda-sama, an author/poet, Ruito Choi, a friend of Kuroda-sama, a painter, Naoto Imada, a friend of Kuroda-sama, a university teacher, Mizuno Ge, a friend of Kuroda-sama's friend and a businessman, and Shigeru Hayama, a friend of Kuroda-sama's friend and a homeless man.

Ye Shan Mao, "Yes, I am a homeless man! It is the kind of existence that relies on the government's meager allowance and lives hard!"

Everyone introduced each other, and when it was Shigeru Hayama's turn to make his own introduction. Almost everyone was taken aback, even including Miko Nakayama, who was seriously unconfident before.

Shigeru Hayama, "Although I am a homeless man, I live a happy life!

Although he knew that Kuroda-sama's understanding and knowledge of many things had already surpassed many people in this world, Du Ping was still surprised by Hayamazo's identity. But at this time, fortunately, there are people who have already known Ye Shan Mao to come out to expose his old bottom.

Cui Zhongruiren, "Ye Shan, you guy, do you always like to use such things to scare children you don't know!"

Cui Zhongrui came to Du Pingping, Mimiko, and Nakayama Miko, "He's just a lazy guy." That guy Kuroda has asked him to go out to work many times, but he has been refused! So he's just a lazy guy who doesn't want to be motivated!"

Ye Shanmao, "Aren't all homeless people like this? They are used to being beggars and are lazy officials! Homeless people themselves are very lazy, okay?"

Cui Zhongrui looked directly at Ye Shanmao, "How old are you! Sixty-six years old." You're already past the age where you can be unbridled in your youth, okay?"

"Yes, my biological age may be 68, but I believe my mental age is youthful. The spirit is immortal, and freedom is eternal!, so I will pursue the purest freedom in my soul world until ...... forever."

Cui Zhongrui no longer paid attention to Hayama Shigeru who was in a state of mental freedom next to him, and put on his business cards for Du Pingping, Mimiko and Nakayama Miko one by one.

"Next month, I will hold an exhibition of my paintings at the International Museum in Jingluo. I hope that when I have time, everyone will definitely participate!"

Although Cui Zhongrui and that Ye Shan Shigeru are both in their sixties, the polite Cui Zhongrui can't believe that he and that Ye Shan Mao are also good friends. And although Cui Zhongrui already felt that Miko Nakayama might not participate in this party that was completely different from her, he still politely handed her a personal business card and made a warm and sincere invitation.

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A white room, the whole room is covered with pure and immaculate milky white tiles. In the middle of the room covered with milky white tiles is a white and immaculate bathtub, and in the middle of the bathtub lies a young girl with white and flawless skin. The pure, colorless water continued to flow slowly from the silver faucet next to the bathtub to the white tub below, but the water that flowed out of the tub was a bright red stream. A girl's arm as white as jade fell weakly from the bathtub to the outside of the bathtub, and a small stream of bright red water was constantly flowing from above it onto the white porcelain floor tiles of the room.

The anxious cries of the maids could be heard outside the room, but the room was silent and quiet, except for the constant flow of water and the constant overflow of bright red, which kept making the same sound of different colors.

There was a loud bang, and the door was slammed open, and the floor of the room was already covered with red, but there was still a constant stream of bright red pouring out of the white and immaculate bathtub.

A maid fell to her knees on the floor at the entrance to the room with a scream, crying bitterly. More maids kept jumping over her body and rushing towards the still-white bathtub.