Chapter 55: When I cried
Simple, he's just Kurosaki Wenyi.
But why did he insist on flying to the United States to find Martin Cott, knowing that he was so lost after he died?
Pan'er ......
Yi Pan'er, what are you doing again?
How are you.
Kurosaki Wenyi couldn't restrain his thoughts, like a flood beast, attacking him in an instant.
Cheng Yuanwang returned to Japan the next afternoon, and as soon as he got off the plane, he did not rush home.
Instead, he came to the Emperor Foundation.
At this time, it was the end of the day, and he walked into the building, and there were people greeting him all the way.
He was refreshed, still smiling, as if he had just returned from a trip.
"Mr. Chengyuan! Hello! β
"Mr. Chengyuan! Long time no see! β
ββ¦β¦β
Until the elevator door closed, those greetings seemed to fade in the ears.
Cheng Yuanwang stood in the elevator, looking at the sky through the transparent glass of the elevator.
Those little eyes had some unknown melancholy and pain, and when he heard the sound of "ding-", he came back to his senses, and the bottom of his eyes was already warm and traceless.
The elevator door opened, and Cheng Yuanwang stepped out.
"Knock-knock-" He knocked on the office door.
"Come in!" Jogen pushed the door in, and saw Kurosaki Wenyi who was buried in his work, and he shouted comfortably, "So busy? β
"Came back pretty quickly." Kurosaki looked up at him and stopped what he was doing.
"I'm a good subordinate, I'll report to you as soon as I get back." Cheng Yuan looked at the wine cabinet and walked to the wine cabinet, opened the cabinet door, turned his head and asked, "Do you want it?" β
"Nope." Kurosaki said in a deep voice.
Cheng Yuanwang poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.
"Did something happen?" Kurosaki's piercing eyes stared at him, sensing that something was wrong with him.
Cheng Yuan lowered his eyes, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Yes, I met someone abroad. Unfortunately, it's just a trip. His tone seemed to be infinitely regretful, and even more sad.
"Just chase it back." Kurosaki said in a deep voice.
The two of them have been friends for many years, and Kurosaki Wenyi also knows a little about him, so he can see his strangeness at first glance.
Although Cheng Yuanwang has always had a female companion by his side, he has never seen him serious about anyone.
This should be the first time Kurosaki Wenyi has heard who Jogen is serious about.
"I can't get it back." Kurosaki Wenyi didn't continue to ask, I don't know what's wrong, and a possibility suddenly popped up in my mind.
Is it dead?
"Married." Cheng Yuanwang put down the wine glass and said unhurriedly.
He walked up to Kurosaki Wenyi and sat down in a chair, "What about you?" How is everything? Kurosaki's eyes sank, as if he wanted to say something.
At this time, there was another knock on the office door.
"Come in!" The moment the door opened, the figure of Fujiwara Kasuga flashed in front of the two of them, and her black hair exploded into a ponytail, making her look youthful and lively.
Fujiwara Kasuga saw the two of them, obviously stunned, and asked in surprise, "Hope, when did you come back?" β
"I'm back today." Cheng Yuanwang said with a smile, glancing at the time, "Have you made an appointment to eat together?" Then it's time for my light bulb to go. β
"It doesn't matter. I came here all of a sudden, too. Fujiwara Haruhi's eyes flickered a little, and he said softly, "Wen Yi, I just came back, we invited him to dinner." β
"Let's do it together." Kurosaki Wenyi answered.
Jogen nodded in agreement, and his gaze collided with Fujiwara Kasuhi.
It's been a long time
Germany
Xijia Villa
Xi Yaosi returned home from the company, and as soon as he came to the fourth floor, he heard laughter from the bedroom.
"Sister-in-law, when the baby is born, I will take the baby to Disney." The door was not closed.
Xi Yaoji walked silently to the door of the room, and the laughter became closer.
He saw Qian Yiyi and Xi Chuxin chatting, the two were talking and laughing, and they were very intimate.
Two years later, Xi Chuxin, Miss's temper has reined in and she has grown a lot.
She also has a fiancΓ© by her side, and she has the approval of the whole family, and she should get married in a few years.
Qian Yiyi felt the eager gaze, turned her head to look, met Xi Yaosi's gaze, and said softly, "I'm back." β
"Brother Yoshi." Xi Chuxin pursed his mouth and shouted.
Xi Yaosi walked into the room, took off his suit jacket and threw it on the sofa, and he did it too.
"I won't bother you anymore." Xi Chu said anxiously, stood up and was about to leave.
Xi Chuxin likes Pei Huan, this is something that the Xi family knows.
Xi Yaosi naturally knew it.
But Xi Chuxin didn't know that Pei Huan was "dead", only that he was missing, and he didn't know where he went.
Or, she thought that Bae Huan was avoiding him.
She asked Xi Yaosi more than once about Pei Huan's whereabouts, but there was always no result.
In fact, even Xi Yaoji himself didn't know where Pei Huan had gone.
Xi Chuxin thought that Xi Yaosi deliberately didn't tell him, and Xi Yaosi has always been not good at expressing himself, let alone explaining anything.
In addition, Bae Hwan was considered dead at that time.
Over time, their relationship has been awkward.
Two years later, although Xi Chuxin had a fiancΓ©, there was still a gap between them.
Xi Chuxin walked to the door and suddenly stopped.
She didn't look back, and the female voice came slowly, "Brother, if you contact Pei Huan, you can tell him that I already have a fiancΓ©, and let him stop hiding from me." I'm not that clingy, I really just think of him as a brother. After Xi Chuxin said these words, he strode away.
This stupid girl actually thought that Pei Huan didn't show up for two years just to avoid him.
Qian Yiyi sighed silently and said softly, "Chu Xin really wants to see Pei Huan." β
"I know." Xi Yaosi got up and sat down beside Qian Yiyi and hugged her, "Don't worry, there will definitely be a chance." β
Qian Yiyi nodded, "There is still no progress on the American side. β
"I think I have to tell Emperor Situ about this."
Italy β Rome
A vineyard under the name of Emperor Situ
Not far away, a truck with the logo of the "Carden" consortium drove slowly.
Once a month, the lodge buys from the Cerla Bazaar to replenish the manor's food.
Now it's a new month, and naturally it's time for purchasing.
The truck entered the estate without any incident, heading towards the warehouse.
At ten o'clock in the morning, the sun was shining just warmly.
The orange-colored main villa has a thin layer of frost on the glass windows.
Winters in Italy are cold, and it rains all the day.
Lu Xiaoyu got up early every day and accompanied Yi Paner through the treatment phase.
So when Situ Huang woke up, the position around him was already empty, and only her residual temperature remained.
He closed his eyes and reached out to grab his hair, but he was used to it.
There are still a lot of things to deal with, and sometimes I wonder when I will wake up with her.
Situ Huang got up and went into the bathroom to freshen up.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door of the room, and Situ Huang answered.
Ken hurriedly rushed into the room, lowered his head and said in a deep voice, "Your Highness, Mr. Xi and the stunning ......" Halfway through his words, Ken opened his mouth and said, "Mrs. Xi made a video call and asked to talk to His Highness in person. "Xi Yaosi and Qian Yiyi?
Situ Huang intuitively thought that there must be something, otherwise, they would not ask for a personal talk.
He frowned, and shouted in a deep voice, "Bring the call to the study!" β
"Yes!" Ken answered and exited the room.
Situ Huang immediately walked to the study that was connected to the suite, closed the door with his backhand, and walked to the Taipan chair and sat down.
He picked up the remote control and pressed the key.
The LCD screen, which had been dark, lit up, and the image gradually appeared.
On the screen, the figures of Xi Yaosi and Qian Yiyi slowly flashed.
This is the first face-to-face meeting between Situ Huang and Xi Yaosi, who were only in contact by phone before.
And Qian Yiyi, naturally there is no need to talk about it.
Based on the brotherhood between the stepfather and the man, plus they grew up together.
For her, Situ Huang has a little more responsibility as a brother.
After he let her go that year, they never saw each other again.
It's enough just to know that she's married to him, to know that she's living happily ever after.
And now we have met, it's been a long time.
Qian Yiyi on the other side of the screen saw Situ Huang, and he was also excited.
The two sides were silent for a long time before she opened her mouth and shouted, "Brother Situ ......" what a nostalgic title, how much I miss it.
He is the king of the underworld, and she is the thief of the organization.
They are leaders and subordinates in the open, but in the dark they are brother and sister feelings.
Qian Yiyi is a stubborn and stubborn girl, how much hatred is accumulated in her heart, and only in front of him will she show her hurt eyes.
Situ Huang can still remember the first time he saw Qian Yiyi.
The father-in-law went to Taipei, and he really brought back his unconscious brother, but he also brought back a little girl.
But Qian Yiyi is still young, and the expression of such a small child is indifferent and prickly, and his eyes are sharp and repulsive.
It seems that the world is full of hatred, and there is nothing to keep her warm.
She wouldn't even look at her own father when he was in a vegetative state.
He knew that it was not that she didn't want to see it, but that she was afraid to see it.
The man lying there motionless was her father, the last and only relative.
"Mr. Situ, it's a good luck." Xi Yaosi greeted in a deep voice, and his handsome face was still as cold as an iceberg.
Situ Huang's thoughts were pulled back, he fell in love with the two of them, and said quietly, "Long time no see." "It's been a long time.
Is it snowing?
Through the screen, Situ Huang clearly saw that Qian Yiyi's eyes were a little red.
He bent the corners of his eyes, unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and said in a deep voice like a brother, "I'm about to be a mother, why do you cry so much." "She's stunning, and she's not going to say a word in any hard training.
When Qian Yiyi heard him say this, she was both emotional and funny.
She hurriedly reached out and rubbed her eyes, Xi Yaosi on the side thoughtfully brought a handkerchief, Qian Yiyi wiped her eyes, then looked up at Situ Huang, and said recklessly, "I didn't, but my eyes were a little sore." β
Situ Huang smiled silently and nodded slightly with Xi Yaosi.
"Mr. Szeto." Xi Yaosi opened his mouth and shouted, stating the real purpose of making this call, "We suspect that Pei Huan has been hypnotized, so we have found some relevant information. "Hypnosis? Situ Huang remained silent, but he was also suspicious in his heart.
That's right, if it's hypnotism, then it's definitely possible.
How could he not have thought about it, it was really negligent.
"And what about the result?" Situ Huang asked in a deep voice.
Xi Yaosi's eyes tightened, and his tone was even more condensed, "We found a hypnotist named Martin Cott, who had been to Japan two years ago, and then I went to Hawaii in the United States to look for him. I found him, and he agreed to go with me to Japan. But after we separated, he was assassinated. He told the process briefly and concisely, and the ins and outs were very clear.
Qian Yiyi frowned, and said in the same condensed voice, "I'm sure Pei Huan must have been hypnotized, and the person who carried out the hypnosis was Martin Cott." Otherwise, he wouldn't have agreed to go to Japan with us. Sadly, he is dead. β
"Martin Cott......" Situ Huang muttered the name, his mind going back to the past, "her brother? β
He remembered Martin Elle, who was a traitor that Qian Yiyi had let go of because of her feelings.
Qian Yiyi nodded silently.
Situ Huang thought secretly for a moment, his eagle eyes locked with a touch of depth, his eyes met the two of them, and he said unhurriedly, "He was assassinated?" β
"That's what the U.S. police said, and he died without any signs of struggle." Qian Yiyi said softly.
"It's weird." Situ Huang said in confusion, his sword eyebrows furrowed.
If it was someone who wanted to prevent Pei Huan from recovering his memory, then the one sent to assassinate Martin Cott must be the killer, and the other party would not fail to resist.
This seems a little strange, and it is not as simple as imagined.
Qian Yiyi was very annoyed, and said to herself, "It's all because I didn't think it through, so I ......"
"Blame me, I should have brought him back directly." Xi Yaosi put all the responsibility on himself, and did not allow his beloved to be the slightest bit guilty and uneasy.
Situ Huang looked at them and smiled, and said lightly, "You all don't fight, this is something that no one expected." Maybe it's providence. β
It's just that......
What a shame.
Hanging up the phone, Situ Huang sat quietly in the study and did not move for a long time.
The third floor of the villa
Yi Pan'er had just finished treatment and was sweating, she took a hot shower, changed into clean clothes and walked out.
After a period of treatment, her body is recovering well.
Although the virus is not fully understood, she is in good spirits and her face is a little ruddy.
In the room, Lu Xiaoyu prepared a meal.
She sat at the table, looked at Yi Pan'er and smiled, "Hurry up and eat." β
"Hmm!" Yi Pan'er walked to the table and sat down, picked up the spoon and drank the fragrant and delicious soup.
She took a sip and couldn't help but compliment, "Oops." It tastes so good. β
Lu Xiaoyu raised his eyebrows and said proudly, "Of course, you don't want to think about who cooked it." β
"yes, yes. Whoever marries our Xiaoyu is really a blessing from eight lifetimes of cultivation. In the future, if Situ Huang dares to bully you, then you will dump him directly. Then you go and open a restaurant to ensure that countless men fall under your cooking skills. Yi Pan'er made a big joke and regained her previous vigor.
Lu Xiaoyu also took a sip of soup and was amused by her, "Okay, if he bullies me, I'll dump him immediately." β
Yi Pan'er glanced at her and said angrily, "How dare he bully you, it's too late for him to hurt you." I've said before, Situ Huang is a good man! Except for Xi Yaosi, I just look at him pleasing to the eye! I'm going to find someone like him in the future, how nice. β
"Okay, you can find one like this too." Lu Xiaoyu answered casually.
Yi Pan'er's hand holding the spoon was tight, she stared at the fragrant soup, and suddenly lost her mind.
After half a ring, she muttered, "In this world, Situ Huang is your unique, and Xi Yaosi is Yiyi's unique." She paused, then said indifferently, "I ......."
"I like to be alone. How comfortable a person is, how good a person is. β
"I can go wherever I want, I can eat when I want, I can sleep when I want. No one will bother me anymore, like flies, I hate it the most......" Yi Pan'er continued to drink the soup, and made a sound with relish.
It was just a happy chat, but while chatting, there was suddenly a trace of indescribable sadness.
Lu Xiaoyu's whole body froze, and his gaze softened.
She looked at Yi Pan'er, who was concentrating on drinking soup, and found that she didn't know how to comfort her.
Some things are so irreplaceable, so many people in the world can obviously re-understand better and more considerate.
But as long as it's not him, then everything is meaningless.
Is it okay not to love?
When can I stop loving?
I'm afraid it's until the day of death.
Because life stops, it is impossible to continue to love.
Yi Pan'er finished the soup, picked up a napkin and wiped her mouth.
She turned her head to look out the window, and the weather was clear.
She was interested, and said softly, "Xiaoyu, shall we go for a walk?" β
"Okay." Lu Xiaoyu agreed, stood up and walked out of the room with her.
Yi Pan'er retracted her gaze and thought to herself: Is it snowing in Japan?
We got married
Mid-February
From time to time, there is light snow in Japan, and the branches on the streets are covered with a thin layer of snow and frost.
The Night Palace has become a silver-white world, pure and transparent.
On a weekend afternoon, Jogen Wang came to the Night Palace.
In the past, he would come to play a few games of chess against Kurosaki on the weekends.
This habit has recently started to come back again.
In the main hall of the Chang Palace, the two of them sat on the futon facing each other.
In the middle is a table with a chessboard.
Black and white, Kurosaki Wenyi likes to choose sunspots.
And Cheng Yuanwang likes to choose white seeds.
Whenever this happens, Haruhi Fujiwara cooks sushi in a good mood.
In the evening, they will be able to taste her cooking.
After playing two games of chess, it was a little darker.
Time flies so fast.
Kurosaki Wenyi went to the study to answer the phone, and there was only one person in the main hall.
Fujiwara Kasuga walked in, she didn't see Kurosaki Wenyi, and asked softly, "What about Wenyi?" β
"He's going to answer the phone." Cheng Yuanwang said with a smile.
Fujiwara Kasuga walked over to the table and sat down, looked at the chessboard, and said softly, "It's evenly matched." β
"yes, it's hard to tell the difference." Cheng Yuanwang's gaze also returned to the chessboard, and said in a deep voice.
Fujiwara Kasuga glanced cautiously outside the main hall and noticed that there was no one at the moment.
She finally couldn't help but ask, "Hope, that person is going to solve it." Don't leave a legacy behind. β
"Who?" Cheng Yuanwang asked slowly.
"It's ......" Fujiwara Haruhi said hurriedly, easing his impatience again, "It's the killer who bought it." β
It was because he had a living mouth before, so he would cause trouble.
There must be no more slip-ups this time.
Cheng Yuanwang's eyes flashed with depth, and he said in a deep voice, "I know what to do. β
Kurosaki Wenyi walked into the main hall, looked at the two of them calmly, and asked casually, "What are you talking about?" β
"I'm talking to Wang about the interesting things he met when he went abroad." Fujiwara Kasuga answered immediately, but no matter how he listened to it, it was a little bit of a desire to cover up.
Her smile was bright, but there was a hint of panic in her eyes, which was well hidden, "It's funny." Wen Yi, when are we going to travel? Cheng Yuanwang squinted his eyes and smiled, playing with a chess piece in his hand.
The three of them had dinner together, and Fujiwara Kasuga and Jomoto Wang kept talking.
Kurosaki listened quietly, occasionally interjecting a sentence.
The mode of getting along is like this, Kurosaki Wenyi is mostly silent.
It's just that Fujiwara Kasuga will throw the topic to Kurosaki Wenyi from time to time and let him speak.
The atmosphere was quite harmonious, and before I knew it, it was eight o'clock in the evening.
It was dark and it was cold.
Cheng Yuanwang glanced at the time and was about to leave, "It's not early, I should go." β
"What time is it?" Fujiwara Kasuga turned his head to look at the clock and shouted with a smile, "It's only eight o'clock, it's still early." Hope, let's talk a little longer, right? β
"You also have to rest, I won't disturb you." Cheng Yuanwang took a sip of hot tea to warm up and stood up.
"Walk slowly." Kurosaki Wenyi spat out two words.
"Is there anyone waiting for you when you go back so early......" Fujiwara Haruhi wanted to say something, but she suddenly felt a strong discomfort in her body, and her breathing was so rapid that she was about to suffocate.
Because of the lack of oxygen, she gasped for breath, wanting more fresh air, and the whole person was so uncomfortable that she crawled to the ground.
It's so uncomfortable......
Breathing, as if it was about to stop.
Kurosaki got up and ran to her side suddenly, and hurriedly picked her up, he saw her little face pale, and roared in a deep voice, "Kasuga? Spring! How are you? Come! Someone! β
Whew-
Fujiwara Haruhi's breathing was too difficult, and the lack of oxygen made her mind blank, and she slowly closed her eyes.
And his anxious handsome face gradually disappeared in front of her eyes, and finally turned into a pitch black color.
She passed out in his arms, silent.
Jogen Wang immediately ran to Fujiwara Karuhi's side and said calmly, "Muscle weakness attacked. β
Kasuga Fujiwara suddenly became ill, and the situation did not seem to be ideal.
She spent several hours in the emergency room before she was out of danger and out of the emergency room.
Kurosaki Wenyi had been waiting outside the emergency room, and when he saw Fujiwara Haruhi being pushed out, he immediately ran up.
"Kasuga!" He shouted nervously, while she closed her eyes with an oxygen mask.
Cheng Yuanwang walked out, he took off his mask, "Out of danger." β
Fujiwara Kasuga was pushed back into the room, and Kurosaki Wenyi stayed where she was and watched her away.
It wasn't until she disappeared around the corner that he turned around and asked, "What the hell is going on?" β
"Muscle weakness has increased, and sepsis has had a big impact on her body." Cheng Yuanwang said truthfully.
"Is there really no cure?" Although he already knew that there was no cure, Kurosaki Wenyi still asked unwillingly.
Cheng Yuanwang shook his head, equally powerless.
"She ......" Kurosaki hesitated a little and asked in a deep voice, "How long will she live?" β
"You can die at any time." Cheng Yuanwang couldn't be sure of the exact time, but he knew her maximum period, "But she won't live for more than two years." "Two years? Kurosaki Wenyi's heart sank, has the time of spring begun to count down?
He was stunned for a moment, didn't say a word, and turned to leave.
Kurosaki Wenyi came to the room where Fujiwara Haruhi was, and walked to the edge of the bed to look at her sleeping little face.
He was reluctant to give her up, and he didn't want her to go.
Reaching out to hold her hand, how could this uncatchable feeling be so familiar, as if it had been experienced once.
Has anyone counted down the days of death in his life?
Kurosaki sat down on the edge of the bed, guarding her motionless.
The night passed, and the dawn was coming.
As the day dawned, Fujiwara Kasuga finally woke up and slowly opened his eyes.
She saw a handsome face and wanted to touch it, but found that she had no strength.
Kurosaki just closed her eyes for a moment, and when she opened them, he saw that she was awake.
"Kasuga, how are you?" He asked worriedly.
Fujiwara Kasuga struggled to remove the oxygen mask, and the female voice was soft and powerful, "Wen Yi, let's get married......"
When crying
Something exploded in his head all of a sudden, and Kurosaki Wenyi was a little caught off guard.
He was stunned for a while, and then he heard her whisper again.
His vision slowly turned from blurry to clear, and Fujiwara Kasuhi's pale little face came into view, waiting for his response.
Fujiwara Kasuga didn't dare to breathe anymore, he couldn't breathe before, but he didn't dare to breathe now.
She waited with bated breath for his answer, suddenly realizing that she was more anxious than ever.
If, if he hesitated to refuse, then what would she do.
But she just wanted to leave a mark in his life.
Even if you will leave this world soon, you may never be able to open your eyes again.
She knew exactly what her body was.
But she didn't want to regret it, she didn't want to leave nothing.
Even if she is selfish, she wants to be selfish to the end.
Kurosaki Wenyi slowly reached out and stroked her little face. He raised the corners of his lips and said in a deep voice, "Get married." β
"Yes!" Fujiwara Kasuga received his affirmation, nodded happily, and the sourness in his heart suddenly emerged.
couldn't help but reddened his eyes, and tears flowed down like this, sticking to his face, sliding down two tear stains.
She didn't know if she was happy or for what.
The tears seemed to be not their own, and they kept flowing.
Kurosaki Wenyi stared at her, wiped her tears with his fingers, and said lightly, "Fool, what are you crying about." β
"I'm so happy." She choked up.
"When do you want to get married?" Kurosaki Wenyi asked again.
Fujiwara Kasuga burst into tears, blinked away tears, and said softly, "April." By April, the cherry blossoms in Japan are in full bloom. You like cherry blossoms the most, don't you? In April, we got married. I want a big wedding, I want the whole world to know that I'm going to marry you......" In her ear was her murmuring female voice, soft and beautiful.
Kurosaki Wenyi stared at the tear stains on her cheeks, and her fingers still felt the temperature of the wet tears.
Why did I suddenly think of another person, think of her crying face, think of her stubborn and smiling expression.
Suddenly I want to know who will wipe her tears when she cries.
Will there be a person in her world......
For example, Jamus, whom she once mentioned?
A week later
Kurosaki Wenyi, president of the Emperor Foundation, Japan's largest foundation, held a press conference in front of major media, and the purpose of this press conference was to announce his marriage to Fujiwara Haruhi.
Fujiwara Kasuhi, the only beloved daughter of Yasushi Fujiwara, the former president of the Emperor Foundation.
This unprecedented marriage will shake the whole of Japan, and the press conference will be broadcast live on the day.
It is reported that the wedding of Kurosaki Wenyi and Fujiwara Hasuga will be held on the top floor of the largest hotel under the Emperor Foundation.
From now on, the terrace on the top floor of the hotel will be transformed into a sky garden for grand weddings.
It is reported that major Japanese companies, including the leaders of the underworld organization, will be invited to attend.
The news spread so fast that it was already reported around the world just a day later.
And Situ Huang and Lu Xiaoyu in Italy, as well as Xi Yaosi and Qian Yiyi in Germany, all learned the news.
Lu Xiaoyu and Qian Yiyi's reactions were the same, but they were shocked but even more sad and difficult to accept.
Because Qian Yiyi was pregnant with a child and was anxious, the whole person began to feel uncomfortable.
This made Xi Yaosi anxious, and he accompanied Qian Yiyi to take care of her and couldn't act rashly.
On the same day, Lu Xiaoyu hid from Situ Huang and flew to Japan.
By the time Situ Huang found out, she had already gotten on the plane.
Before getting on the plane, she left a voice call, "Huang, I'm sorry, I didn't tell you and acted alone." But I felt like I had to go once. Please wait for me. I will come back safely. β
Situ Huang was about to chase after him, but when he heard her gentle and firm female voice, he was helpless all of a sudden.
There is trust between them, and if she says let him wait for her, then he will definitely wait for her.
It's not that she's not worried, but that she knows she'll keep her promises.
At this time, he knew that she couldn't sit still.
After Lu Xiaoyu flew to Japan, he directly stopped a taxi and went to the Emperor Foundation.
When she arrived at the King's Building, she got out of the car and ran in.
The receptionist in the lobby told her that she would not see the president without an appointment.
She wanted to laugh a little, yes, he was Kurosaki Wenyi, and it wasn't something she could see if she wanted to.
Lu Xiaoyu was not discouraged, she waited in the hall.
When it was time to leave work in the afternoon, she stared at the special elevator, waiting for him to appear.
Sure enough, Kurosaki Wenyi and Cheng Yuanwang walked out of the elevator one after the other.
Lu Xiaoyu immediately rushed forward and blocked Kurosaki Wenyi's way.
Kurosaki Wenyi saw her, obviously stunned, but he was not overly surprised, it seemed to be expected, or he knew that she would appear.
Lu Xiaoyu's sudden blockade of course also aroused the curiosity of the off-duty staff.
Who is this woman?
The president is about to get married, is she the lover who came to provoke?
Look at this woman, she looks cold and bright, tall, and domineering, no matter how she looks like a lover!
"Miss Lu." Cheng Yuanwang opened his mouth to greet him, his expression calm.
"Mr. Kurosaki, can you talk about it alone?" Lu Xiaoyu glanced at the source of the city, and directly faced Kurosaki Wenyi.
Kurosaki looked at her quietly and nodded quietly.
The three of them walked out of the hall at the same time, but they attracted attention.
Lu Xiaoyu followed Kurosaki Wenyi into the car, and the car drove to the unknown front.
Came to a secluded place, and the car stopped.
The two got out of the car one after another, and the cold air hit them head-on, exhaling a large cloud of white gas.
Kurosaki Wenyi slowly walked in front, and Lu Xiaoyu walked behind.
In an instant, Lu Xiaoyu seemed to have returned to the past.
He was still a teenager, and he walked silently in front of her like today.
Lu Xiaoyu almost blurted out, and shouted hoarsely, "Cousin." Kurosaki stopped abruptly and didn't look back.
After a long time, he said in a deep voice, "You recognized the wrong person." β
Can't come back
With a simple sentence, he brought Lu Xiaoyu back to reality.
She had to face it, and Pan'er had to face it, and everyone had to face it.
Pei Huan can't come back, even if he is Kurosaki Wenyi, but he will never come back.
The past is the past, and there is no way back.
Lu Xiaoyu clenched his fists and whispered, "I'm sorry." β
"Miss Lu is looking for me for something." Kurosaki said in a deep voice.
She looked up in a trance and looked at his back, "Mr. Kurosaki is getting married?" β
"April." Kurosaki Wenyi admitted that he did not hide it at all.
"So do you really love your bride?"
Lu Xiaoyu knew that it was wrong for him to say such things at this time, because he was Kurosaki Wenyi, not Pei Huan.
But she couldn't help it, and if she didn't say anything, he would stay away from them completely.
So what about Pan'er, who will fill her uniqueness.
I don't know what's wrong, Kurosaki Wenyi thought of her in an instant.
The woman who would make him feel strange at first sight, her cold and sad eyes, he couldn't help but move his heartstrings, and he was easily provoked.
And what he loves is Spring, the deep feelings in his heart, and the reluctance to be attached to it, are all because of Spring.
But he also had this kind of reluctance towards her.
Kurosaki narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice, "This is my business. β
"Okay." Lu Xiaoyu answered stiffly, and asked again, "What about Pan'er?" Yi Pan'er, do you love her? "Love? Love her?
Kurosaki Wenyi felt unprecedentedly confused, only feeling as if his heart was missing, and he couldn't fill it no matter how he filled it.
He didn't know what it was, and remembered that Haruhi was critically ill, remembering her short life, and that she would leave this world at any time and never come back.
He flatly denied, "I don't love." β
Lu Xiaoyu couldn't help but take a few steps back, his answer disappointed and sad her, "I see." β
"I'm sorry, Mr. Kurosaki, but I'm disturbed by my sudden arrival." Lu Xiaoyu finished asking all the questions she wanted to ask, she didn't want to stay any longer, and when she turned around, she said softly, "The treatment is very effective, and she recovers quickly." Please Mr. Kurosaki never appear in front of her again, never. β
"Goodbye, I hope you are happy to get married." After Lu Xiaoyu finished these few words, he turned around and left.
The car was parked in front of it, and the engine was not extinguished. Lu Xiaoyu crossed the road, stopped a taxi and walked away.
Kurosaki just stood where he was, and it took a long time before he turned around and sat back in the car.
Suddenly snow fell from the sky.
After returning to Italy, Lu Xiaoyu was very unhappy.
On the ninth floor of the villa, Situ Huang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and watched her walk into the villa.
The door opened, and Lu Xiaoyu stood at the door, seeing him wearing a black shirt and trousers waiting to greet her.
As soon as Lu Xiaoyu saw him, the grievance suddenly emerged, and he ran towards him.
Spread your hands and hugged him tightly.
Situ Huang stretched out his hand and hugged her back, without saying anything.
"I'm tired." She said two words.
Situ Huang stroked her back, and a deep male voice sounded in her ears, "My shoulder is for you to lean on." He added a deadline, "For a lifetime." Lu Xiaoyu's eyes were pantothenic and nodded.
Seeing that February is coming to an end, when will the real spring come after winter passes?
The days went by quickly, day after day, and in the blink of an eye it was March.
In March, the weather in Italy starts to warm up slowly.
And this year, there are more light rain seasons, like the sky is crying.
Finally, the weather was clear, and it was a weekend, so Yi Paner proposed to go to Rome for a walk and relax.
She hasn't left the estate since her treatment.
Lu Xiaoyu asked Jamus, who claimed that he was almost cured, so he would not have another illness.
You just need to take your medication on time and you can go out for a walk.
Lu Xiaoyu heard Jamus say this, so she promised Yi Pan'er to take her to Rome tomorrow for a few days.
In the room on the third floor, Yi Pan'er got up early.
The luggage has already been sent to the car.
She changed into clean and comfortable clothes, light and warm.
Her long hair was draped over her shoulders, and the treatment had made her look much thinner.
But his spirit is very good, and his face is also flushed with a healthy ruddy.
It's just that sometimes, then inadvertently there will be a touch of sadness.
In the past few days, she has not asked a word about Kurosaki Wenyi, and she has not even mentioned it.
If she doesn't mention it, of course Lu Xiaoyu won't take the initiative to say it.
Moreover, now, Kurosaki Wenyi has announced to the media that he is going to marry Fujiwara Haruhi.
Moreover, the wedding date is near.
When it comes to April, it's their wedding date.
Lu Xiaoyu still remembers the jokes he once made. I hope that when she gets married, she can be Yi Pan'er's bridesmaid.
It's just that she didn't expect that he was really married, and the bride was no longer Yi Pan'er.
She, the bridesmaid, is naturally not either.
Lu Xiaoyu walked into the room and said softly, "Can you go?" β
"Of course, didn't you see that I had already changed my clothes?" Yi Pan'er walked up to Lu Xiaoyu and held her hand intimately.
"You know what? Yiyi is about to give birth. β
Yi Pan'er laughed and teased, "She is doing her own thing, I guess Xi Yaosi will be miserable." A wife can't control it, and adding a baby in the future will be even more uncontrollable. β
"yes, I think so too!" Lu Xiaoyu agreed.
"I want to be the baby's godmother, no one should rob me, and I can upgrade directly without getting married!" Yi Pan'er shouted, "Xiaoyu, when will you have one with Emperor Situ?" β
"......" The two of them laughed and went downstairs and left the manor in a car.
They went to the church, which was where Yi Pan'er wanted to go.
It took them more than two hours to drive to St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican.
Through the car window, you can see St. Peter's Basilica, a rectangular church, and the whole building presents a cross structure.
Yi Pan'er was silent, but there was a burst of astringency in her heart.
God knows, she never forgot him.
Just greetings
St. Peter's Basilica, also known as St. Peter's Basilica in the Vatican, is the first dozen churches in the world.
It is the central church of Roman Christianity, a pilgrimage site for Catholics in Europe and the Holy See of the Pope of Rome in the Vatican, located in the Vatican.
The Vatican, on the other hand, is the smallest country in the world, located on the Vatican Heights in the northwest corner of Rome, the capital of Italy.
Yi Paner and Lu Xiaoyu got out of the car.
"A simple cemetery 2,000 years ago, a rectangular synagogue built 400 years later, destroyed in war, and a thousand years later Nicholas V issued a rebuilding order......" The narrator speaks Italian fluently and reverently.
Yi Paner walked to the bronze statue of St. Peter on the right in the center, she was just a believer at the moment.
Stretching out his hand and gently touching the bronze statue, the moment his fingers lingered, the bronze statue shone with golden light.
Lu Xiaoyu didn't know what Yi Pan'er was thinking, maybe she was thinking about him.
Just because you don't mention it doesn't mean you've forgotten it.
If it were her, if she lost Situ Huang in her world, then she might never mention it again.
Don't say that you can be friends, how can people who have loved deeply face it with the heart of a friend.
Under the dome of the church is the papal altar, covered with a bronze canopy by Bernini.
The unique shape of the twisted thick cylinder is eye-catching.
The chapel of Summer Sleep contains the tomb of St. Peter.
The two came to the chapel and prayed with their hands in fists.
There was a child's natural chant in her ears, and Yi Pan'er felt a sour heart, her eyelashes fluttered slightly, she saw him like this.
Why could he treat her so indifferently.
Rather they were just strangers.
Even if it's a stranger, then she can still pass him in the crowd.
But now, she doesn't even have the courage to meet.
What should she do, and what should she do with him.
Lu Xiaoyu opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Yi Pan'er, only to find that two lines of tears had flowed silently from her face.
Suddenly, I cried bitterly for her silence.
And he could only stay by her side quietly, closed his eyes again, and pretended not to see.
She couldn't tell Pan'er that he was getting married.
It was so heart-wrenching pain that even breathing felt like suffocation.
But Lu Xiaoyu had a thought in his heart, which was very strong.
They then returned to a nearby hotel, where they shared a suite.
Yi Paner walked into the bathroom to take a shower, Lu Xiaoyu walked to another room, took out her mobile phone and made a call directly to the headquarters of the Emperor Foundation of Japan.
The call was answered, and it was inevitable to negotiate with the PR.
"Please tell Kurosaki Wenyi, my surname is Lu. The return receipt number is the current number. You can not tell me, but you will bear the consequences. Lu Xiaoyu finished speaking briefly, but with a threatening tone.
"Miss......" The public relations lady was just about to speak, and the phone was hung up.
Lu Xiaoyu clenched his mobile phone and waited quietly.
I don't know how long it took, but the phone suddenly vibrated and her hands were numb.
Lu Xiaoyu hurriedly pressed the connect button and said "Hey".
On the other end of the phone, a man's voice rang, but Lu Xiaoyu was sure that he was not Kurosaki Wenyi.
Lu Xiaoyu's eyes tightened, and he asked coldly, "Who are you!" β
"Miss Lu, hello, I'm Chengyuanwang." How could it be him!
"The return call is coming, is there anything wrong with Lu Xiaoyu?" On the other end of the phone, Cheng Yuanwang asked slowly.
Lu Xiaoyu said coldly, "It's nothing! It's just a greeting! Good bye! When the words fell, she hung up directly.
The phone screen quickly cut off the call, as if cutting off the last thoughts.
Lu Xiaoyu sat on the chair with her mobile phone in her hand, and she lowered her head.
He wouldn't even return the phone, he should have known why she asked him to return the call.
Lu Xiaoyu closed his eyes and leaned back in his chair.
There was a soft knock on the door.
"Come in." Yi Pan'er pushed the door in, wearing a wide bathrobe and wiping her long wet hair with a dry towel in her hand.
She walked up to Lu Xiaoyu and saw her holding her mobile phone in her hand, and couldn't help but joke, "Do you miss your dear?" Alright, let's go back tomorrow. β
"It's not." Lu Xiaoyu hurriedly explained, but only said lightly, "It's just an old friend's phone call." β
"Old friends?" Yi Pan'er said casually, thinking and guessing, "Is it Qi Lei, or the one surnamed Tang?" β
"En-" Lu Xiaoyu replied ambiguously.
Yi Pan'er wiped her hair for a while, and silently walked to the window.
She looked out the window at the church buildings, far and near, but her vision slowly blurred.
Even if it is Qi Lei, even if it is Tang Shifeng, he will still remember Lu Xiaoyu many years later.
But what about you, Kurosaki Wenyi, will you remember me?
And Japan is on the other side of the world
It was morning, and the staff rushed to work one after another.
The public relations lady put down the phone and was very embarrassed.
She received an inexplicable phone call from a woman.
She claimed that she was looking for Mr. Yi and asked Mr. Yi to call her back.
And the crux of the matter is that the woman actually called Mr. Yi's name.
Things didn't seem to be that simple, and the woman felt a little bit of a problem.
The public relations lady ran out of words, recorded the phone number of the young lady, and immediately reported it to the secretary.
Immediately, the call was forwarded to the president's secretariat.
When the secretary found out, she immediately wrote down the number.
Hanging up the phone, the secretary took a post-it note with the number written down and planned to report to her superiors.
As soon as she walked out of the office, she saw Chengyuan Wang and shouted, "Chengyuan Manager!" β
"What's the matter?" Cheng Yuanwang smiled and stopped, turning his head to look at her.
The secretary walked up to Chengyuanwang, handed the post-it note to him, and said truthfully, "Manager Chengyuan, here's the thing. Just now, a young lady surnamed Lu called the main station. She asked us to tell Mr. Yi and ask Mr. Yi to call her to return the receipt. You see......"
"I see. Leave this matter to me to deal with, don't alarm Mr. Yi. β
"Okay, Manager Chengyuan."
Wait until she dies
Another month has passed, March has come to an end, and April is about to come.
The temperature is also starting to slowly warm up and is no longer so cold.
Spring really seems to be coming.
It's a weekend afternoon, and the Jogoden of the Night Gokan, and Fujiwara Kasuga is taking a nap.
Her health is getting worse and worse, and if she closes her eyes at any time, she will never wake up again.
In her sleep, she was so pitiful, and even her breathing was a little weak.
There is no way to control the condition with medication, it is like a snowball, and there is no way to continue to control it.
Doctors say that her days are counting down, and that every day counts as a day.
When suffering from illness, Fujiwara Kasuga never screams of pain or pain.
Unless it was really painful that she couldn't bear it, she would frown stubbornly, clench her fists and say nothing.
The fear of suffocation and the pain brought her to the brink of death again and again.
Every time he wandered on the edge of a cliff and survived by luck.
Fortunately, her spirit and will are very tenacious, and she is probably looking forward to the wedding date that will come in April.
Getting married, that's every woman's dream.
Especially the person you are married to is still the person you love.
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