Chapter 1: Memories
There was a snap, as if it came from an extremely distant place, and it was inaudible. However, the heart-wrenching feeling was very clear, with hot skin, and blood beads splashing out, falling to the ground bit by bit.
"Say, are you a traitor? How did the Japanese know that we were going to deal with their intelligence? ”
After this fatal whip, a vicious voice said. However, to Wang Mengxiong's ears, it was nothing less than a big joke.
"How can I be a traitor? The most hated thing in my life is the Japanese! Xiaomin, I miss you so much......"
The voice gradually became low, almost muttering, and if it weren't for the executioner's ear to his mouth, I am afraid that he would not even be able to hear these words clearly.
"What did he say?"
A voice asked.
"Captain, he said that the thing he hated most in his life was the Japanese, how could he be a traitor? In addition, he said......"
At this point, the person who spoke became a little slurred.
"What else did he say? Say it! Grind again, Lao Tzu will kill you! ”
The executioner was taken aback by the captain's cruel words, and he didn't think if he had heard it wrong, so he hurriedly replied: "He said, Xiaomin, I miss you so much!" ”
There was a "snap", and the person who spoke was slapped loudly. The man covered half of his face, shrank to the side, and said in a slur in his mouth: "Captain, that's exactly what he said, it's true!" I promise! ”
"Check it out immediately, and check the people around him, the people he has come into contact with, as long as it is a woman with the character Min in her name, all of them will be thoroughly investigated!"
"Yes!"
Several people around heard the captain's words, answered neatly, and left one after another. Only the man who shrank into the corner of the wall asked unrelentingly: "Captain, then this punishment, do you want to continue?" ”
"Damn, if we continue to torture, maybe people will die here with us! You must know that this guy is still only a suspect, if we are killed, and his senior classmates outside will make trouble, we will not be able to get out of it! Get him back to his cell, find him a doctor, and let him go for a few days, aren't there still a lot of people who haven't passed the court? Shoot them! ”
Wang Mengxiong was beaten all over his body and bruised, and when he was sent back to his cell, he was already unconscious. Fortunately, after the guards put him on the bed, they fed him a few sips of water to see that his breathing stabilized, and then locked the iron door and left.
In a daze, Wang Mengxiong had a strange dream, in which he became a young boy, as an exchange student between China and Japan, for the first time in his life, he took a huge plane and visited Kyoto University in Japan.
When the cherry blossoms fall, the whole of Japan is immersed in a sense of romance. Along with the gorgeous cherry blossoms, the beautiful girls who are full of youth, wearing long socks and miniskirts. In the endless flow of people, every such beautiful girl can attract the attention of the single dogs around her. If it's a group, there will be a small traffic jam.
Wang Mengxiong was looking at it with fascination, when a plain hand suddenly pinched his ear, the nail was deeply sunken, and the ensuing writhing made him cry out.
"Oops, it hurts! Xiaomin, let go quickly. If you twist it any longer, I'll be an ear! ”
"Is it pretty? Do you want to read more? Otherwise, don't go back to China, just set up a home in Kyoto, find a Japanese woman as a wife, she can give you a case and raise eyebrows, husband and children, and be happy, okay? ”
Wang Mengkumamoto's mind was instantly awakened by the sailor suit and long legs, and he didn't care about the stinging pain in his ears, and hurriedly reassured: "In my life, I have recognized someone to be my wife, that is, smart, kind, beautiful, generous, glamorous, plum, cold as frost, gentle and lovely, strong martial arts, eloquent, virtuous and dignified, Zhao Xiaomin's sister!" As for the eyes in front of me, they are just momentary pleasure in their eyes, and when they are closed and opened, they are all passing by! How can it be compared to you? ”
The fingers that were firmly twisting his ears slowly loosened, and the praised beauty rubbed his ears a little embarrassed, and pretended to be shy: "Where am I as good as you say?" At most, 10 percent accounts for 90 percent, and we have to continue to work hard! ”
"Isn't it modest, Comrade Zhao Xiaomin, it's not me saying you, in front of your boyfriend, you must be honest. There is one to say, there is two to say, after all, the eyes of the masses are the brightest! ”
"You, you can really say. There is a saying on the Internet that says it? Willow leaf eyes, water snake waist, a slight smile can be flirting, it's you! You said that you have a bear in your name, and you are a boy, so it stands to reason that you have to bear your back, right? How can it grow into a water snake waist? How good this figure is for me! To you a big man, blind in vain! ”
In the midst of the fighting, a turmoil quickly disappeared, and the two reconciled as before, holding hands and walking quickly to the gate of Kyoto University. Facing it is a slim camphor tree, with a shady canopy, as if standing up a blue sky independently. Under the tree, there are many students posing for photos, both Japanese and Chinese.
Seeing Wang Mengxiong and Zhao Xiaomin passing by, a boy of medium stature and good appearance who was originally taking pictures of his classmates under the tree hurriedly left his classmates behind and ran over quickly.
"Mengxiongjun, Miss Min, I was looking for you for a long time, it turns out that the two of you have left school together. Your talented and beautiful appearance is really enviable, as a senior, I am jealous! ”
Wang Mengxiong recognized that this was a senior in charge of their exchange students, named Tomoyong Yamashita. I usually look very warm, and I don't have an obvious sense of discrimination like other Japanese people, and I treat exchange students from China.
"Senior Zhiyong, you are too polite! The two of us were new to Kyoto and were very curious about everything, so we ran out for a spin and didn't say hello to you in advance, which was rude! ”
Wang Mengxiong and other exchange students have received special intensive language training before going abroad, plus the Japanese they have learned since childhood, so the most basic communication is not a problem, which is why he and Zhao Xiaomin are relieved to go out of the campus.
Tokunaga Yamashita pointed to the lush camphor tree behind him, and then to the crowd of people taking pictures under the tree, and issued a warm invitation.
"Yumekuma-kun, Ms. Toshi, this ancient camphor tree that has endured a hundred years of vicissitudes has always been a symbol of our Kyoto University. You see they're all taking pictures there, posting Facebook, Weibo or something, why don't you two take a picture too? As a senior, I promise to give you a beautiful photo, but I have also been in the photography club for a few years, and this skill can stand the test! ”
Wang Mengxiong and Zhao Xiaomin looked at each other and smiled, and took the initiative to refuse: "Senior Zhiyong, you see that there are so many people there, let's not join in the fun." Another day, another day, senior, you have time, when there are few people here, Xiao Min and I invite you to give us two more Lulu skills. Today you are busy first, Xiao Min and I will go shopping around the campus! ”
"Okay, that's settled. I'll bring my Nikon DSLR camera with me another day to show you how I do it! ”
Looking at the two backs that were gradually walking away, Tomoyong Yamashita smiled slightly, shook his head, and then turned around and ran back to the bottom of the big tree, where there were still many juniors and sisters waiting for him to take pictures.