Han Jiaren walked out of Narita International Airport slowly, the bright sunshine and the laughter around her could not make her feel relaxed at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

She pleaded guilty, or rather, she heard the 'verdict'.

A conversation a few days ago touched Han Jiaren a lot, especially Zheng Chengxian's sentence "If I have to choose, I choose Baolan", which made her feel sad. But this kind of sadness is a kind of sadness that has been prepared for a long time.

It's like looking at a terminally ill loved one and slowly closing your eyes. Although it is sad and regretful, it does not feel sudden.

Han Jiaren has long realized that Zheng Sung-hyun will not choose himself. So when she heard that, she showed surprisingly calmness. At the same time, there is also a hint of relief in the psyche.

She hopes that Jung Sung-hyun will choose herself, but she is afraid that Jung Sung-hyun will choose herself. The emotions of gain and loss were deeply entangled in her heart, making her breathless, and her troubles almost went crazy.

Fortunately, Jung Sung-hyun made a decision.

So after careful consideration, she came to Japan with the mentality of dying generously.

Standing outside the airport, she first dialed Zheng Chengxian, but surprisingly no one answered. Looking around, she had no relatives, so she had to call Baolan. What Zheng Chengxian didn't know was that although she didn't answer everyone's calls, she secretly contacted Baolan a few times.

"Sapphire Blue, it's me."

Han Jiaren said lightly:

"I'm in Japan."

There was silence on the other side of the phone, and after a while, the same flat voice of Sapphire Blue rang out: "Where are you now?" ”

"At the entrance of Narita Airport."

"You come to xxxx first."

"Hmm."

Han Jiaren hung up the phone after speaking, feeling a little surprised in her heart. I thought I would be nervous to meet the 'judge', but I didn't, but there was an unusual calm.

I got into the taxi, reported the address, and the car drove away. After driving for more than 40 minutes, I stopped in front of a high-end apartment building, wearing a royal blue pink vest, denim shorts, and a baseball cap.

After getting out of the car, they looked at each other, and the two of them were speechless for a while. After staring at each other silently for a few seconds, Han Jiaren pursed her lips and bent over:

"Yes...."

As soon as he said that, he was interrupted by Baolan: "Don't talk about this yet." ”

"Huh?"

Han Jiaren raised her head with a blank expression.

"Do you know Kim Tae Heeoni's phone number?"

Sapphire didn't explain, and asked about something else.

"I know~"

Han Jiaren replied inexplicably, wondering why she was looking for Kim Tae-hee.

"You call her and ask her where the hotel where Oba is staying."

"Oh ~ good!"

Although she didn't quite understand why, Han Jiaren obediently put down her bag, took out her mobile phone to find Kim Tae-hee's number and dialed it. While asking Kim Tae-hee while observing Baolan, seeing the unconcealable anxiety in her eyes, I couldn't help but be more puzzled.

"Asked, in xxxxxx"

Hanging up the phone, Han Jiaren relayed the address.

Sapphire nodded.

"You come with me."

After speaking, he didn't explain much, and stood directly on the side of the road and waved down a taxi. After getting in the car, I found that Han Jiaren was still standing there stupidly, and couldn't help frowning:

"What are you doing standing, get in the car."

I don't know why, in the face of this small girl, Han Jiaren actually had a trace of 'not disobeying' thoughts, and couldn't help but be surprised in her heart. When I was pondering the reason, I heard Baolan's greeting, and instinctively sighed, picked up the small bag and got into the taxi.

"Oba hasn't been able to reach him for days."

Looking ahead, Bao Lan said anxiously.

"Huh?"

Han Jiaren was stunned.

"I called him a few days ago and he seemed to be in a bad mood and told me not to disturb him for the last few days and there has been no news since then. No more calls, no more text calls, no reply. I'm worried about him. ”

"A few days ago~~?"

Han Jiaren muttered thoughtfully, and had some guesses in his heart. If you didn't guess wrong, it probably had something to do with the phone call that day. Thinking of this, she carefully looked at the side of the blue face, and she couldn't say it for a long time.

"Hmm~ a few days ago!"

Baolan nodded affirmatively, and then looked at Han Jiaren suspiciously:

"Do you know anything?"

Han Jiaren was shocked, and prevaricated with a dry smile:

"I just arrived in Japan today, how do I know?"

After speaking, he avoided Baolan's puzzled eyes with a weak heart, and couldn't help but grasp the bag strap with his hand.

For Baolan, Han Jiaren thought that he knew enough. But today's meeting made her wonder if she understood. At this time, Baolan faintly carried a momentum, which made her, who was much more than a lot in experience, age, and even size, involuntarily shorter.

This made Han Jiaren very frustrated and secretly hated himself for being incompetent.

I can only take the reason of 'guilty' to comfort a little.

Baolan didn't speak again, but kept urging the driver to drive faster, which caused the driver to mumble dissatisfied.

The car stopped in front of a magnificent hotel, and as soon as Han Jiaren took out her wallet, Baolan had already handed over a large amount of Japanese currency:

"No need to look for it."

After saying that, push the door and get out of the car.

Han Jiaren was stunned for a few seconds, then pushed open the door with a sad face and followed.

When I came to the front desk, Sapphire newspaper posted Zheng Chengxian's name, and the receptionist beckoned a person who looked like a manager to come over.

"Hello two, welcome to xxx hotel, I'm Takashi Kashiwagi, the lobby manager." The manager bowed very politely, looked at Bao Lan, and then at Han Jiaren, revealing a sudden look:

"You're Miss Han Jiaren from Korea?"

"Hello, Mr. Kashiwagi, I'm Han Jiaren."

Bending down and saluting, Han Jiaren replied with a friendly smile.

Before the smile could fully bloom, Quan Baolan interjected, "Mr. Kashiwagi, I'm here to find Zheng Chengxian, Zheng Writer." Please show us the way. ”

Han Jiaren couldn't help but be embarrassed, and looked at Baolan with a little embarrassment.

Kashiwagi looked at Han Jiaren, and then at Bao Lan, who was small but full of momentum, and nodded:

"Come with me, two of you."

After speaking, lead the way before taking a step.

Baolan glanced at Han Jiaren, and then followed closely.

Han Jiaren smiled bitterly, changed the bag to one hand, and followed behind.

"Mr. Zheng hasn't been out for several days, and our hotel is worried about him."

Kashiwagi said worriedly as he walked: "Everything was normal when he first came in, but since a few days ago, he hasn't seen anyone. Every day, the waiter put it at the door, and he didn't let the cleaner clean the room, and the only thing he said was to ask for wine. ”

"Want wine?!"

Sapphire asked in surprise.

"Hmm."

Kashiwagi nodded: "A very high degree of wine, and a large amount." Once, for the sake of his health, we changed the sake to a smaller degree, and he was furious. Since then, we have never dared to change secretly. ”

"Oba, what are you doing here?"

Sapphire Blue muttered to herself worriedly.

Han Jiaren, who happened to hear this, looked gloomy, convinced that Zheng Chengxian's mutation was inseparable from the phone call that day.

"Two of you, this is it."

Kashiwagi pointed to a guest room and said to the two of them, taking out the key and opening the door as he spoke.

Glancing at the plates stacked by the door that had not yet had time to be recycled, Sapphire pursed her lips and pushed the door open. (To be continued.) )