Chapter 647: Row a Leaf Flat Boat

"What are you going to do?" she raised her face and looked at Ye Zhao.

In this way, it's a bit like being caught by her when you're going to do something bad.

However, Ye Zhao did not have the consciousness of being arrested for doing bad things at all, and he did not feel that what he did was "bad things". Therefore, he replied as a matter of course: "Then you still need to say it......"

Instead of stopping, it intensified, and the hand that invaded the clothes became even more presumptuous.

The early morning is short, and because of this, it is even more precious.

At his invitation and instigation, Sakai Spring Water was also released, and he willingly sank into a dream-like world.

Brushing aside the grass, he wet his fingers with the dew, picked the unknown small flower as a token, and took the boat after meeting in order to reach the other side of the dream.

Sakai Izumi, who was lured into entering this dream world, once he sank into his dream, turned from a docile passive to a cunning inducer.

She fiddled with the oars with one hand and paddled through the water.

The boat shuddered, weaving through the skin-soaked morning mist.

The sound of trembling breathing turned into a breeze, blowing and rippling the water.

The bird hovered in mid-air and landed on the bow of the boat, chirping gracefully. The waves set off during the boat, slapping the hull again and again, brought up the power to send the ship to the unknown depths of dreams.

While immersed in the center of the dream, the sound of a jingling bell rang.

Is it the ringing of the telephone? The sound from the world outside the dream alarmed the nerves that were intoxicated. Sakai Izumi was a little panicked, and there was a sense of urgency that he should wake up immediately.

But the sense of urgency breeds nostalgia for this wonderful dream, which makes her reluctant to wake up. I just want to leave all the distractions of the outside world behind, and I would rather stay in this dream for a longer time.

Ye Zhao also received this voice from the world outside the dream, and also felt a sense of urgency.

So, with the urging of the wind, the speed of the boat gradually increased, and the current became more and more rapid, and the boat swayed in the water as if it was unbearable.

The sun rises higher and higher, and the light dispels the fog that looms ahead, and the land is close at hand.

The little bird, which had just stopped at the bow of the boat, suddenly fluttered its wings and rushed into the sky where it could not see its figure, chirping, and the cry came back to the ship and fell into the ears of the people on board.

The moment he landed on the shore, Sakai Izumi opened his eyes and saw Ye Zhao's face.

He hugged her tenderly, pulled her off the boat, and reached out to wipe the sweat from her forehead. Wrapped in his body temperature, Sakai Izumi breathed a sigh of relief and felt a sense of relief that he had returned to the harbor.

But before the aftermath calmed down, I heard the sound of ding dong ding dong again. Not a dream, not a hallucination, but the real sound of a doorbell ringing.

It's ridiculous...... Thinking of the voice she had heard just now, her face was hot and she escaped from Ye Zhao's arms.

It's all because of him.

A shy resentment welled up in her heart, but it immediately turned into a warm current flowing through her heart.

It's all because of him......

She is tender like water.

Ye Zhao glanced at the alarm clock, "It's a bit delayed." "I forgot for a while, but now I feel that time is pressing.

It's a little tighter, but fortunately, it's not too late, but it doesn't necessarily matter if it drags on any longer...... Hurry up and pack up.

After a moment of self-indulgence, Ye Zhao grabbed the shoulder of Sakai Izumi, leaned over, and pressed his face against hers, feeling the heat of her cheeks by the way, "I'm leaving." ”

Sakai Izumisui let out an "um" and gave him a push on the shoulder.

Realizing the meaning of this, Ye Zhao smiled lightly, touched the corners of her mouth with his lips, and said in her ear: "Thank you." ”

Sakai Izumizu rolled over and watched his hurried back walk out. Even though the time was already tight, she didn't forget to lower her head and carefully close the door for her.

She smiled, feeling ironed in her heart, and felt like she was being continuously cared for.

There was still his temperature and breath that had not dissipated beside her, and she couldn't help but pull up the sheet to cover her face and inhale hard. While prolonging the satisfaction in his heart, it is also to dispel the loneliness of his departure.

…… (The imagination space has been written out of the six points)

In the morning, I was still in Tokyo, and at noon I was already in Osaka, eating with the producers of Kansaidai, and the transportation in modern society is really fast and convenient.

After saving a whim, seeing Yuki Uemura, Ye Zhao casually prevaricated with the reason of "overslept" like no one.

Anyway, the reason is just a rhetoric in many cases, similar to the question of whether to eat or not during greetings. As for believe it or not, it doesn't matter.

I came to Osaka on purpose, or for the negotiation of Mai Kuraki's debut promotion.

October is coming to an end, and in the next month, it is the time for her official debut, and the publicity that was negotiated before this has also begun one after another.

For her debut, this time Ye Zhao used unprecedented publicity funds to buy sign advertising billboards in Tokyo and Osaka and advertisements in the underground passages of stations.

In addition, there are indispensable TV promotions and radio songs, for which he also personally visited the TV station to pull relations, and when she officially debuted, it would be overwhelming news of her debut single.

In such a generous investment, it also carries Ye Zhao's determination, the determination that he can only succeed and cannot fail.

Two years ago, backstage at the Record Awards, he received Tetsuya Komuro's "War Book". However, although in order to create a topic, he deliberately had a record sales showdown with him, which can be regarded as a fight.

However, on the New Year of another year, he was absent from the ring of the Record Awards, held a New Year's Eve at the venue of Yokohama Arena, and even did that episode of the showdown gimmick with Tetsuya Komuro on the TV station.

It seems that the past is gone as soon as the past is said.

But by no means so.

In his opinion, winning a certain record, or winning a certain trophy, is just a temporary victory. The war book he took was something more weighty.

It was with the idea of ending the Komuro family that he took over the "war letter" with Tetsuya Komuro.

As the producer of Ken Hirai, he took advantage of the wind of the RNB female solo opened by MISIA and was ready, so he did his best to push Mai Kuraki out as the newcomer of the year.

A momentary victory, a record sales surpass, in his opinion, is nothing, the moment he took the war book, the goal set in his heart is to create a new era.

Not only that, Mai Kuraki played this card, whether it is success or failure, and it is also related to the path he will take next.

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