In the izakaya, a dazzling array of lanterns overflow the orange light of the room, warm and charming, as if it is a tossing and turning rhyme, and as if it is a wisp of hazy lovesickness, joys and sorrows, joys and sorrows, quietly flowing, intertwined and shining, and singing in a low voice.

The guests had left at some point, Li Bai cleaned up the balcony alone, sorted the garbage, went into the room and changed into clean clothes, put on a white trench coat, put on white gloves, and when everything was ready, he pushed open the door of the izakaya and stepped into the scorching night.

At the Shibuya intersection late at night, there is still a dense crowd waiting for the green light to come on. Some of them are counting down the timer at a traffic light, some are looking down at their phones, and some are bored observing the pedestrians around them. No matter what they were doing, every eye flashed with impatience, and everyone's brow was full of boredom. Every ardent heart is afraid of a long wait.

Li Bai stood in the crowd, and no one noticed him. He raised his hand and gently turned the deacon spinning top in his hand, and suddenly the little man on the traffic light danced with his hands, and the beautiful dance made the passers-by marvel, sometimes moving slowly like a cloud, sometimes turning sharply like a whirlwind. Li Bai looked around, and the tired faces around him showed smiles one after another, and some people even imitated beating unconsciously.

There were two girls with sunglasses in the crowd, one of them was wearing a big hat, hiding her hair in the brim, seeing the dancing traffic lights in front of her, her eyes hurriedly shuttled around in the sea of people, "Whale Fall, could it be my master?"

While searching with her, Whalefall did not forget to persuade: "Don't forget your promise to me, when you see Deacon Bai for a while, you have to go back to the set with me if you say hello." ”

Iris nodded, and soon found Li Bai in a white windbreaker in the crowd, and his face was pleasantly surprised: "It's really Master." ”

While searching with her, Whalefall did not forget to persuade: "Don't forget your promise to me, when you see Deacon Bai for a while, you have to go back to the set with me if you say hello." ”

Iris nodded, and soon found Li Bai in a white windbreaker in the crowd, and his face was pleasantly surprised: "It's really Master." ”

At this time, the green light came on, and the pedestrians hurried in all directions.

Iris ran towards Li Bai, but there were too many people, she could only follow the pedestrians to move slowly, Li Bai also shuttled through the crowd, he didn't find Iris, walked to the center of the sidewalk, and suddenly disappeared.

"Master, isn't it an appointment, do you have to recognize me?" Iris watched Li Bai disappear in front of him, a little frustrated, this time she came to Japan to film, the schedule was very tight, she finally persuaded Whale Fall to sneak out of the crew with her, and the two ran all the way to Shibuya, but they didn't expect to not even say a word.

Whale Fall stepped forward to comfort Iris: "Deacon Bai must be rushing to work, it's okay, we'll come back after filming this drama, and when our internship is over, we can walk through as much as we want." ”

Iris looked at the people coming and going in front of her, she lost her destination, and felt that everyone around her was like a wave, the wind and waves were high, and suddenly she didn't know where she would be swept in the next second. She suddenly understood why deacons chose the intersection as the starting point for their journey, and understood the proverb in the deacon's space: "At every turbulent intersection, someone will always disappear at the end of the sea of people." ”

Before the green light at the Shibuya intersection went out, Li Bai had already appeared at the intersection of Nanjing East Road in Shanghai, and in the gap between the flashing red street lights, he had already followed the flow of people to a towering office building.

"Why are you here too?" The moment the elevator door was about to close, a white shadow walked in, and Ye Shengge saw Li Bai as soon as he looked up.

Li Bai found that the person who spoke was wearing a dark blue windbreaker with a lifelike seven-color pansy embroidered on the placket, and a black suitcase in his hand.

The moment the elevator door closed, the two of them reached out and pressed on the number 13 at the same time.

"Wu Zifeng, male, 32 years old, department director of Tianma Advertising Company, died suddenly at 23:17 tonight while working overtime in the company?"

Li Bai nodded, it was the information he had just received, and he suddenly had a bad premonition.