Keiko, who left through the back door of the Budokan hall, got into the car with the engine started and closed the door. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The driver wearing the hat saw that Keiko was already seated, released the handbrake, flicked the accelerator, and the car drove forward.

The car slowed down as it made its way through the deserted streets, from a U-shaped bend, and around the main entrance of the Budokan.

Keiko picked up a hat from her seat, buckled it on her head and deliberately lowered the brim, and just looked through the translucent window glass at the fans who came out of the martial arts hall, everyone's face was shining with crystal water under the light of the street lamp!

Keiko knew that the water was their reluctant tears, and she felt a little sad and sad in her heart.

If there is no him, maybe he will have to face such a scene, and it is a farewell, it is impossible to be like this now, although he is reluctant, but at least he is only a short parting, and there will be a day to come back!

"Keiko, you're doing so well tonight!" The driver, who was concentrating on driving in front, took advantage of the traffic light, pulled up the handbrake, took off the hat on his head, and the hair gathered in the hat poured down like a waterfall, flashing a different luster.

The driver threw the hat off into the passenger seat, then turned his head, showed a beautiful face, and smiled: "I really envy your high popularity, your fans are too enthusiastic and sincere." I'm wondering when I'll be able to stand on such a big stage and hold my own concert like you. ”

"Yukiko, you don't have to envy me, you must have such a day." Keiko also took off her hat, played with it in her hand, and said casually. "According to Fujun's instructions, we will first set up the company's shelves, and then recruit artists, while cultivating them, we will seize the time to study by ourselves, and always be ready to listen to Hou Fujun's instructions to come back."

"There's no problem with your comeback, just look at the reaction of those fans tonight." Yukiko saw that the red light at the intersection turned green, released the handbrake, and said as she drove. "But I'm miserable, my voice is not so outstanding by nature, otherwise I wouldn't have been so many years before I relied on the ability to write lyrics and compose music to mix up the identity of a trainee. When I quit like this, when I come back, who will remember me? ”

"Don't be modest." Keiko laughed. "Not everyone can win awards for lyrics and songs, and I envy you too, but you have to teach me more how to write lyrics and compose music in the future."

"That's fine." Yukiko skillfully switched gears and said to herself: "Then you have to give me more guidance in singing!" ”

"There's nothing wrong with that, we're all family, not each other."

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The two of them were talking and laughing in the car, the atmosphere was very harmonious, and soon they were about to arrive at the place where Yukiko lived, and from a long distance, Yukiko found that Keiko's door was a black Toyota, and there was a flashing emergency light.

"Keiko, there's a car parked in front of your house, is it a reporter or your fan?" Yukiko slowly stopped the car and turned to Keiko.

"Really?" Hearing this, Keiko straightened her waist, poked her head in the direction of the co-pilot, and looked at the car staying at the door of her house through the front windshield glass.

The car is a very ordinary Toyota car, with no features, only the license plate on the rear of the car makes Keiko feel very familiar.

Of course, it's familiar, when I was in love with Sanyou before, every time Sanyou came to her, he drove this very ordinary private car.

"Not a journalist, not a fan." Keiko suddenly became a little irritated, "It's Sanyou." ”

"Huh?" Yukiko was a little surprised and asked, "Haven't you given him a showdown yet?" ”

"After returning to China, I never saw Sanyou again." Keiko explained. "And Mr. Jing Kenzaburo also said that we are not suitable to meet again, and when it comes to breaking up, Mr. said that he will come forward for me, because he was the introducer made by Mr. in the first place."

"I envy you that you have a predecessor who is not a father, but who is better than a father, who has always taken care of you." Yukiko said as she looked ahead with admiration. "Mr. Saburo is so good to you, and the good ones make people jealous, because Mr.'s character is really impeccable."

"Of course, Mr.'s reputation for taking care of his back was obvious to all at that time." Keiko replied gratefully, and she couldn't help but think of Mr. Saburo's meticulous care for her at work and in life. "And I'm just the luckiest of them all."

"And what do you do now?" Yukiko turned the subject and asked. "Going to meet him? Make it clear in person? Still is........? ”

"Just meet and forget it." Keiko thought for a moment and said firmly. "I think Mr. Saburo has made it clear to him, and it will only add to the sadness when we meet again, I hope he can forget this relationship as soon as possible and start a new life."

"That's right, since you have chosen to say goodbye to the past, you have to be careful not to make any unnecessary scandals, it's not good for your husband to know." Yukiko silently gave Keiko a thumbs up in her heart and said. "And where are you staying tonight? Back to your mother's house? Or go to a hotel? ”

"Now it's a job-free and light." Keiko stretched her waist and said in a non-verbal manner. "Mr. Harry is preparing to build the club, and we can't help much, why don't I stay with you tonight, and we can discuss the affairs of the club?"

"No problem, you can live with me for a while, and when the club is on track, we will look for another house." Yukiko nodded, hit the car, gave off the handbrake, and as soon as he stepped on the accelerator, the car swept past Sanyou's car and disappeared into the vast night.

At the moment when the two cars met, Keiko turned her head to Sanyou's car and took one last look.

Perhaps it was the movement outside that alarmed Sanyou, who was resting on the steering wheel, Sanyou raised his head, turned his head to look in the direction of the main driver's side, and saw his face flashing in front of his eyes.

"Keiko? That's Keiko! Sanyou was so excited that he didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly opened the car door, got out of the car, raised his arms and was about to shout, but saw the car with its tail lights on and disappeared into the vast night.

Sanyou put down his arm in vain, and Jing Jian Saburo's words couldn't help but appear in his mind again: "Maybe you and Keiko are not very suitable to be together, she has now found her happiness and life purpose, I hope you can bless her and don't go to her ........ again." ”

"Don't go to her again, don't go to her again?" Sanyou's face was dead, and while muttering to himself, he staggered back into the car.

Closing the car door, isolating the occasional noise from the outside world, the silent interior space seems to be able to hear his irregular heartbeat, Sanyou leans on the back of the chair, covering his face with his hands.

Perhaps, such a scene is a true portrayal of him and her, inside the car and outside the car, two worlds.

Unless someday someone can open the invisible door that separates the two of them, but is it possible?

"Goodbye Keiko." Sanyou said to himself silently in the bottom of his heart, and he also said to Keiko.