Around 5:30 p.m. in Seoul, it is usually a time when car drivers pay close attention, and during this time, most of the high schools in Seoul are out of school, and the roads are full of Seoul high school students dressed in a system. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

When bus No. 712 passed by Suho High School in Seoul, the driver naturally slowed down.

"Look at that bike!" The passenger on the right-hand side of the car suddenly screamed in surprise.

The people in the car followed his gaze.

A bicycle "rampage" on the curb on the side of the street, the teenager on the bicycle is quite good at his skills, neither pedestrians nor railings and other obstacles can slow him down, and the white T-tree turns into a white lightning bolt in high-speed movement!

This teenager is naturally Zheng Zaiyan.

When he saw the content of the letter that Zheng Qianxia threw to him, he didn't react for a while, and it wasn't until Chen Qiang asked him why he was wet and looked like he was sick, and he suddenly had a terrifying association: Zheng Qianxia is the black hand!

At this time, only the last rays of the sunset were left in the sky, the sunset was as bright red as blood, the black crows hovering in the air were chirping, and black smoke rose in one part of the city.

Damn, is it too late? The position of the black smoke in the distance is the direction of Zheng Zaiyan's house, Zheng Zaiyan, who was riding on the bicycle, unconsciously clenched the handlebars, the green meridians in his hands burst out, and his mouth was almost a low roar like crushing teeth.

"Zheng Qianxia!"

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Zheng Zaiyan's home is in an apartment, the floor is not high, Zheng Zaiyan almost threw the bicycle off, his heart was beating violently, and his sharp eyes softened a little when he saw the room with thick smoke, fortunately, it was not his own location.

The elevator couldn't wait, Zheng Zaiyan rushed from the stairs to the fifth floor in three steps and two steps.

The dim lighting of the dark corridors is dim, and some of the electric lights are in disrepair and have no light at all, only the occasional crackling of the "sizzling" current.

"Oh, it was up the stairs."

Zheng Qianxia leaned against the elevator entrance, the wall blackened by black smoke behind him looked a little bewitching, her ink-colored hair was scattered, her slender eyes were slightly narrowed, her delicate little face showed an inscrutable smile, and her small black skirt was windless.

"Say, what do you want to do at my house?!" Zheng Zaiyan clenched his fists, a faint white light flashed, and Zheng Zaiyan punched Zheng Qianxia!

"Bang dang." A door slowly pushed open, "Why are you so careless downstairs, this smoke scares me." ”

A middle-aged man walked out with a mobile phone, raised his head, and just saw Zheng Zaiyan punching Zheng Qianxia with a hideous expression, and hurriedly shouted.

"In words!"

"Dad?! Ouch hey! Zheng Zaiyan naturally shifted his attention when he heard the familiar voice, but Zheng Qianxia also came with a side kick without mercy, and it was obvious that this was a karate technique, and Zheng Qianxia had a very standard knee lift after the kick.

Zheng Zaiyan was so painful that he half-knelt on the ground, his head was spinning, and tears were in his eyes.

"Mingjun, why haven't you come in yet? Is Jaeyan back? A very gentle female voice, but Zheng Zaiyan's sight was only a pair of fluffy women's cotton slippers, "Ah, Xue Nai, is it your hand?" ”

Very anxious tone, but the latter sentence was said in Japanese, and Zheng Zaiyan barely understood the previous title, Xue Nai.

(What a familiar name, snow under the snow...... ）

"It was this man who made the first move." Zheng Qianxia's voice was cold and defended, "However, this seems to be Uncle Zheng's son." In the last half of the sentence, Zheng Qianxia deliberately pronounced it in Chinese.

Nanako Asakawa hurriedly turned her head to look at Zheng Ming, who was pale: "Mingjun, I didn't expect your son to have such a big opinion on us, why don't we discuss it again......"

"He doesn't know what's going on." Zheng Ming didn't understand it, but after thinking for a while, he walked up to Zheng Zaiyan, didn't know where to take out a "paper source" ribbon salute barrel, and began to release the ribbon crackling, "Surprise! ”

Zheng Zaiyan: "......"

Zheng Qianxia: "......"

Nanako Asakawa: "......"

The very excited and happy voice obviously changed the atmosphere, and the crackling streamers exposed Zheng's father's off-line.

Nanako Asakawa covered her mouth and smiled, "Mingjun is still so cute." ”

Zheng Zaiyan got up with difficulty, he had already recovered from Zheng Qianxia's side kick, and his eyes looked at the most unfamiliar woman among the people, Nanako Asakawa.

The well-maintained skin makes it difficult to guess the real age of this woman, and the contours of her face are very similar to Zheng Qianxia, but her gaze is completely different from Zheng Qianxia's cold gaze, and it is as gentle as water.

Wearing an OL white shirt and a pair of gray jeans, she has a slender figure, a soft waist, and a full of the charm of Japanese Yamato Nadeshiko.

Zheng Zaiyan also deliberately paid attention to her eyes when she spoke, looking at Zheng's father's gaze, like a gentle lake with bright stars.

Zheng Zaiyan suddenly had a bad premonition: his father's second spring seems to have arrived!

Turned her head to look at Zheng Qianxia on the side, and sure enough, Zheng Qianxia's gaze was very cold, and even became more and more serious, without doubt, if she could, her gaze would freeze Zheng's father, and it was the kind that had been frozen for 10,000 years!

In the family gathering that followed, Zheng Zaiyan listened to a rather tortuous love story: "Nanako and I were college classmates, and we had a very good relationship when we were in college, but later because of my family, I returned to Seoul, and I was ashamed to say that I didn't have time to say goodbye at that time."

After a pause, Zheng's father continued, "The next thing is that I got married and had children in this city, and Nanako also wanted to come to me, but it didn't happen because of family reasons, until now we both have children, and we just happened to be divorced......"

"Dad, go on." Zheng Zaiyan's forehead is black line, what kind of situation is this, a standard urban love story!! And what kind of affection do you show in front of your own children?

Zheng Zaiyan couldn't help but glance at Zheng Qianxia again, and it just so happened that Zheng Qianxia was also looking at him, and the meaning of the two of them was obvious.

"Don't look favorably on your dad!"

"Don't look down on your mother!"

"After that, I met her on my last business trip to Japan, at a hot spring ...... Hokkaido."

"Enough!" Zheng Zaiyan interrupted, he really couldn't stand it anymore after listening, "What do you guys think now?" Tie the knot? ”

Nanako Asakawa blushed in defense: "That's not it? This time I came here for the registration of the summer test, and she said that she was going to participate in an interview with a school here, and other universities also sent notices......

……

"Zheng Qianxia, what do you think? Japan is quite close to us, and you are very good at Chinese, have you heard of it? I think it's quite like you. After eating, the two older young people in love washed the dishes, leaving Zheng Qianxia and Zheng Zaiyan to discuss.

Zheng Qianxia glanced at Zheng Zaiyan: "If your father didn't deliberately run from Tokyo to Hokkaido, could there be such a thing?" It seems that your dad is a very decent gentleman? "This girl from Japan knows a lot about Chinese culture, and she doesn't use the idiom at all!

"Your mother changed your name to Zheng, can you have a snack? Isn't it too one-sided to blame my dad for this matter? Zheng Zaiyan snorted coldly and retorted.

Zheng Qianxia looked at it coldly, gritted his silver teeth and said, "If it weren't for my own father who obtained the Chinese name, I really suspect that my mother had this idea in the first place." ”

Zheng Zaiyan suddenly felt that this Japanese girl who might become his sister was a little cute and innocent......

ps: Why isn't my sister as cute. Ask for push, ask for collection