Chapter 198: The Price of Growth
Fuji Ayako knew all this, but she still had to ask it in person, and asked him to answer it in person. Obviously, the facts are like broken pieces of glass, but they still have to swallow the facts like those broken pieces of glass.
And Ye Zhao, knowing that what he said was to hurt her broken glass, and while he clearly said the same facts as those broken glass pieces, he would also hurt himself, and he still had to feed her the bloodshot broken glass piece in person.
Even Yukie Nakama, who didn't know anything about all this, although she didn't have to suffer such pain at this moment, while he and Fuji Ayako were hurting each other, they were also quietly drawing invisible wounds in her heart.
Thinking of these, a burst of indescribable pain and sorrow couldn't help but come to Ye Zhao's heart.
After he said "girlfriend" in front of Fuji Ayako and Sachiko, Nakama Yuki Huiden blushed when he came, but in the shyness, he still got the joy of being recognized in public.
The joy was like the paint of cherry blossoms, and Yuki Nakama's face was blurred with a delicate pink. That joy is also like a sharp razor blade, mercilessly cutting the tip of Fuji Ayako's heart.
Ayako Fuji nodded, "Really...... It's just wonderful. The two of them are a good match. She said, looking at Yukie Nakama's cheeks flushed with the eyes of an elder looking at a junior, "Have you been dating for a long time?"
โโฆโฆ It didn't last long, two or three months. Nakama Yukie replied in 1510.
Fuji Ayako reached out and gently held Nakama Yukie's shoulder, the line from the girl's neck to the shoulder has not yet grown, unlike Fuji Ayako's neck, which is so elegant that people can't take their eyes off it. But the more this is the case, the more it reveals the charm that only belongs to girls.
Ye Zhao was a little nervous and followed Fuji Ayako's movements.
As if sensing his thoughts, Fuji Ayako cast a brief glance at him. Somehow, it was clear that she didn't even meet her gaze at that glance, but Ye Zhao felt plainly that her eyes must have been full of contempt at that time.
In front of him with two women who had an intimate relationship with him, instead of feeling that he was a winner, he had never felt so embarrassed and depressed for a moment. In the final analysis, the so-called hugging left and right is nothing more than the bad fantasy of boring people. Such an idea is not only disrespectful to the other person, but also looks down on oneself.
It's obviously a simple truth that can't be simpler, but it wasn't until he encountered such a Shura field that he finally understood. At such a time, I really don't know whether to cry or laugh.
"What a lovely child. Fuji Ayako took Yukie Nakama's shoulder with one hand and looked at her carefully, asking questions like a gossip elder full of curiosity.
When she learned that she was in the first year of high school at Sunrise Girls' School, Fuji Ayako pointed to Fujimura Sachiko, who was sitting a little bored on the side, "What a coincidence, Sachiko of our family is a junior from the same school as you." โ
"In that case, it's the senior-san. Sachiko Fujimura smiled and answered quite politely.
Ye Zhao's imaginary thing of being torn in half backstage did not happen, and the headlines of the next day's social page did not have to deliberately set aside a seat for him. Yukie Nakama cut off his head and carried him out to sea on a yacht, and Fuji Ayako soaked his body in formalin and hid it at home, such a thing is absolutely impossible. Even the thing that he dreamed in his dream, Nakama Yukie abandoned him, and Fuji Ayako strangled him to death, was just the imagination of a thief with a weak heart.
If it were two women of the same age, such as thirty-five years old, or both sixteen years old, maybe today's scene would evolve very excitingly, and when they were evenly matched, even if Yukie Nakama didn't know all this, Fuji Ayako would probably try her best to find a way to break it.
But between two people at the age of thirty-five and sixteen, although it is cruel to say this, the two of them really can't even call each other. What's more, Sachiko Fujimura is sitting next to him.
"The two of you are really a good match", "Ye Jun is really happy to be able to associate with a lovely girl like you", words of praise and so on kept drilling into Ye Zhao's ears.
Fuji Ayako never said a bad word from beginning to end, nor did she show any abnormality. With her personality and experience, as well as the position she is in now, she will never let go of her body and tear like a shrew. Even if there is jealousy, it will never hurt a sixteen-year-old girl who has no idea.
But this is too cruel for her. Therefore, the sorrow and dissatisfaction that cannot be expressed, accumulated in the depths of the heart, are expressed in another way. She praised the qualities that Yukie Nakama possessed in her as if she were masochistic, but they had long since passed away in her.
At the same time, she was sure that Ye Zhao felt guilty, and these masochistic words, after stabbing herself, would condense into weapons to hurt him. She is "avenging" herself in this way.
As a result, in this lounge the size of six tatami mats, there was an eerie atmosphere for a while.
Fuji Ayako, who talks a lot and even has some gossip, Yukie Nakama, who is so shy that she is praised and praised, who is about to bury her head in her chest, who stuffs rice into her mouth with a stiff face, as if forgetting that there are still side dishes available, and Sachiko Fujimura, who looks at all this with an inexplicable face.
It would have been a hundred times since he was strangled to death, but now, enduring such revenge and torture is like being bullied with words. As he said more and more, Ye Zhao's face became more and more ugly.
Finally, he couldn't bear it anymore, put down his chopsticks with some force, and suddenly stood up from the tatami mat. Making such a big noise in the small lounge naturally alarmed the three people in the room.
"What's wrong, Ye-kun?" The one who broke the silence was Ayako Fuji. She looked up and looked him in the eye. This was also the first time she had looked at him openly since she entered this room today.
Thinking of what kind of mood she was sitting in, facing him and Yukie Nakama, Ye Zhao suddenly lost her momentum. He took a deep breath and squeezed out an apologetic smile, "That...... I went to the bathroom. With that, he put on his shoes in front of the entrance, and almost escaped, out of this private territory that had once belonged to him temporarily.
The staff he met in the corridor reminded him, "Ye Zhaosang, there is still half an hour to start." โ
โโฆโฆ Got it, thank you. Ye Zhao nodded, walked into the bathroom, screwed the faucet to the maximum, and vigorously picked up the cold water and threw it on his face. I didn't stop until I felt the heat on my face subside.
After calming down, Ye Zhao walked out of the bathroom.
โโฆโฆ It's too late. The sudden sound made Ye Zhao startled. Tracing the source of the sound, Sachiko Fujimura leaned against the wall outside the bathroom and stared at the scenery outside the opposite window.
"Some things just take a little bit of effort. Ye Zhao followed her words and said.
Sachiko Fujimura frowned, "It's disgusting." When there was no one around, he threw the honorific out of the clouds.
"Sachiko, if you were treated so rudely by other seniors, it would definitely knock you on the head. โ
Sachiko Fujimura left the wall, leaned over to him, and deliberately stuck her head over, "Please, you're welcome." โ
"I'm too lazy to do it. Ye Zhao took a small step back, "It's about to start, 'My physical strength is so poor', of course, I have to be able to save a little bit." When he spoke, he didn't forget to take the opportunity to "fight back" against her.
โโฆโฆ It's stingy. Sachiko Fujimura sighed.
It was a little strange to talk at the door of the bathroom, and the two of them moved slightly and went to the stairwell. "Why did you come out and don't continue chatting together?"
"Even just now, I don't have any room to interject at all, okay?" Sachiko Fujimura hugged her arms, "I don't know why, I feel like my mother has suddenly become a little weird." I've never seen her so passionate about people I meet for the first time. โ
"Really......"
"The response was really lukewarm. Fujimura Sachiko was a little dissatisfied, "But, Nissan, you're really good at hiding." โ
"How well hidden?"
"Yes, yes," Sachiko Fujimura nodded, "The last time we met, I told you that the young lady had been looking at you, and you had a 'oh ......' cold look, as if you were completely unmoved. As a result, the young lady just now said that you have been dating for two or three months, so isn't it already in a state of dating at that time?"
"Do you want to give your reasoning a perfect score?"
"I don't mind. Fujimura Sachiko was a little proud, and she didn't notice the helplessness in Ye Zhao's tone at all, and teased herself, "You are really fast." Such a beautiful young lady was immediately taken down. โ
"Just spare me. Ye Zhao showed a wry smile. As soon as the mother's execution was finished, the daughter's began to make fun of him again.
"What is there to beg for mercy for?"
"Then if I mention that Aoki-kun now, won't you beg for mercy like this?" Ye Zhao tried to turn defense into offense.
Fujimura Sachiko's expression froze, as if she was a little angry, "No." I'm just going to fight back viciously. โ
Yes, you're all big guys.
Ye Zhao shrugged, "It's about to start, I'm going back to prepare." โ
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Ye Aki and Sachiko Fujimura returned to the lounge one after the other.
Ye Zhao didn't know what happened when there were only the two of them left in the lounge, but looking at the expressions of the two, there was definitely no huge turn.
Fuji Ayako took her daughter and said goodbye, "In that case, let's not bother much." โ
โโฆโฆ Walking. Ye Zhao owed a debt and sent the two of them out of the door.
There were only two people left in the room, him and Yukie Nakama. Now, though, he wasn't in the mood to say anything more. He smiled, "I'll send you." โ
In the corridor, Nakama Yukie sighed to him: "Ayako-san is really a gentle senior." โ
"yes. Ye Zhao echoed absentmindedly, "What did you talk about after that?"
"Hmm...... It's all sorts of trifles. Ayako-san also told me about some patterns of kimonos. Nakama Yuki said, "In the past, I had only seen Ayako-san on TV, but it was a bit incredible to see real people." โ
"As long as you continue to stay in this circle, sooner or later you will have to meet more powerful people. Ye Zhao touched her head, "By the way, after being in the office for so long, have you ever seen Miss Kudo?"
Yukie Nakama grabbed the hand that Ye Zhao had placed on her head, and then let go again, it was the only physical contact they had today. "I've seen it in the elevator once before, and the real face is super small. โ
"That's great. "Hopefully things will go in a good direction. Ye Zhao thought silently.
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The second concert officially kicked off at 7:30 p.m. Except for "ใใใซใกใฏ (hello)~" to "ใใใฐใใฏ (good evening)", the other parts are basically the same, and even the live talk in the middle has not been turned out in new tricks.
No matter what happens offstage, standing on the stage must give it your all, which is also the work ethic of a singer.
Once born and twice cooked, with the experience of the first game before, Ye Zhao in the second game also became more comfortable, and even threw a wave of flying kisses and ink to the audience from time to time, in exchange for the audience's excited screams. โฆโฆ The spirit of service is also very strong.
The seating order of Ayako Fuji and Yukie Nakama is adjacent. At the end of the concert, when "The Singer's Love Song" was sung, the venue fell into a soft and romantic atmosphere. While the audience was intently looking at Ye Zhao, who was singing this song with a gentle expression on the stage, Fuji Ayako turned her face sideways and looked at Yukie Nakama.
"Well, excuse me, what's the matter?" Sensing her gaze, Yukie Nakama moved a little closer to her and asked in a low voice.
"Nothing. Fuji Ayako shook her head, "I just think you're so happy." โ
The girl had no idea what it meant, so she smiled at her quietly and not politely, and looked back at the stage, her eyes full of affection and satisfaction.
Fuji Ayako also retracted her gaze, silently looked at Ye Zhao on the stage, and showed a somewhat lonely smile.
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After the concert ended, Ye Zhao returned backstage and got together with the staff and musicians of the day to hold a summary meeting. Daiyuki Nagato, who is the chief producer of the concert, was also present, and he sat in the audience for the second show today.
"First of all, everyone has worked hard~" After greeting each other, the summary meeting entered the main topic. Focusing on the praiseworthy and inadequate aspects of today's two performances, each put forward its own opinions. The whole summary meeting lasted about forty minutes, and Nagato Daiyuki gave today's concert a score of 85 and raised some of the shortcomings that he thought were lacking.
After the conclusion of the meeting, it was a regular first day celebration. Nagato Daiki was the host, and he rented a barbecue restaurant above Nakano Sunplaza for them, and after two drinks together, he left early, citing his busy schedule. However, after the biggest boss left, everyone was able to relax even more.
Except for Ye Zhao, who had to maintain his throat for the concert after the concert and couldn't drink, everyone else was raising their glasses and drinking, Ye Zhao sat in the corner, smiling and acting as a bystander. In the midst of the noise, his mobile phone suddenly rang.
Standing up and bowing a little apologetically, Ye Zhao walked out of the private room with his mobile phone and picked up the phone.
"Hey...... Ye Jun. A voice that had not been heard for a long time sounded softly in his ears. 2k reading web