The cinnabar-like sun finally lowered its body and plunged into the bustling, and the lantern-like moon pushed the curtain of darkness and obscured the entire drunken Shanghai. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In front of the house of the head of the special high school section, there was a lot of traffic, Shanghai celebrities, and dignitaries came one after another.

Today is the 26th birthday of Kiyoshi Kobayashi, the head of the Special High School Division, and his second birthday in China. Kobayashi Kiyoshi, the head of the special high section, graduated from the Army University, and Yoshida Toshio and Yamaguchi Katsuhei are classmates, and on such an important day today, he will naturally not leave them behind.

in the hall.

Toshio Yoshida and Taro Minamino met unexpectedly, glancing at each other with a gloomy look in their eyes.

Kobayashi Kiyozhi, who was not far away, shook his head helplessly when he saw this scene, he had already seen this kind of occasion, the relationship between the two was tense when they were in school, and even more so after participating in the holy war.

Nanno Taro's family is weak, and today's achievements are indispensable in addition to the teacher's support, but Yoshida Toshio is different, he is already disgusted with war, but he was forced to be involved, and he is also on par with Nanno's military rank, Nanye is not convinced, and the relationship between the two is naturally tighter.

"Yoshida, if I'm not mistaken, why did you want to come over today when you used to hate this kind of lively occasion the most?" Taro Minamino took the wine glass, looked at him coldly, and mocked.

Toshio Yoshida took the wine handed over by Katsuhei Yamaguchi, shook it back and forth, the rose-like color rotated with his movements, hung on the cup, and then slowly fell: "Nanno, you also said that it was." No matter how vicious the wolf is, he still knows how to communicate, let alone a human. It's you, Yizi is your dream lover, watching her snuggle in Kobayashi-kun's arms, do you bear it? ”

"You!" Such humiliating words, Minamino Taro could naturally hear it, his cold and sharp eyes stared at him insolently, and the muscles on his face were trembling.

This conversation made Kobayashi Qingzhi, who was not far away, look embarrassed, picked up a glass of brandy and walked between the two, and said with a faint smile: "Old classmate, why don't you say hello when you come?" ”

Taro Minamino's gloomy face instantly froze, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "Kobayashi-kun, why don't I, an old classmate, come to cheer on your birthday?" ”

"Kobayashi-kun!" The sound of dripping water from a clear spring squeezed out of the crowd, and the four of them looked at it at the same time, and a woman wearing a pink cherry blossom kimono with a face like a peach blossom twenty-three or four moved over step by step in clogs.

This woman is none other than Kobayashi Kiyotoshi's wife, Minamino Taro's favorite woman, Sakai Iko, who is also the younger sister of several people.

At this time, when her eyes touched Taro Minamino's ice-like eyes, her heart throbbed a few times, her face turned white, and she bowed her head and said politely: "Yoshida-kun, Yamaguchi-kun, Minamino...... You're all here, you're all here. ”

Toshio Yoshida smiled slightly: "Yizi, the kimono you wore today is really beautiful." It was as if I was back in school, when you were the most beautiful woman in school. ”

"Yoshida-kun has won the award, but I wasn't the only one who was the most beautiful woman at that time!" As she spoke, she pulled the other woman beside her over.

Toshio Yoshida looked at it with a smile, but his gaze froze suddenly, the smile on the corner of his mouth slipped down, and the poignant past reappeared. It's still such a perfect face, but it has grown from immature branches to emerald green leaves.

In my memory, the eyes of the apricot kernel and the scarlet lips always smiled, and they were also wearing Chinese cheongsam, but the color was different. In the past, it was pure white, as holy as the advent of the goddess of cherry blossoms. And today, she is dressed in mysterious black, which increases the desire to snoop.

However, unfortunately, no matter how much he wants to explore, this is only conjecture after all, because of his cowardice and family affection.

Kobayashi Qingzhi on the side looked at him distracted and shook his head helplessly. Once at school, Yoshida liked Bailan, but he was a step too late. Bai Lan actually walked with Yoshida's brother-in-law, although the two parted ways for some reason afterwards, but in the end Yoshida couldn't say what he thought from the bottom of his heart. He touched Toshio Yoshida's arm without a trace and coughed lightly.

Toshio Yoshida came back to his senses in a panic and looked at her deeply: "White ...... Bailan, long time no see, you ...... Are you okay? ”

Bai Lan smiled faintly: "Fortunately, I heard that you came to China, and I wanted to visit several times but I was afraid that you would be too busy, so I didn't bother." ”

Taro Minamino picked up a glass of red wine from the table and handed it to Bai Lan, and said mockingly: "Bai Lan, as an alumnus, I would like to advise you, it's better to go to Yoshida less." Not long after you left Japan, he married the wife of a small family, so be careful that if you go too much, people will mistake your relationship with Yoshida. ”

Bai Lan didn't say anything, but turned her head to look at Toshio Yoshida and said with a smile, "Congratulations, Yoshida-kun." ”

Yoshida Toshio's face turned red, and he glanced coldly at Taro Minamino: "Bailan, don't listen to this guy's nonsense!" This guy's mouth is like sand in an hourglass! That wedding was just a political marriage between the two families, and Reiko and I were just victims of the family's interests. I'm not like my brother-in-law, I can strive for happiness by myself......"

Looking at the sadness on his face and listening to what he said, Bai Lan was entangled and helpless, took the red wine in Minamino Taro's hand, drank it all, and then walked to the table and drank several glasses in a row.

"Aren't you forbidden to drink?" Toshio Yoshida snatched the empty glass and bottle from her hand and said with concern.

Bai Lan smiled bitterly: "It is said that it is a miracle that water turns into wine, but why can't I feel any miracles?" ”

With a confused look, he looked at Ichiko Sakai, who was worried, and smiled seductively: "Iko, can you please help me get some more wine?" ”

Yizi suddenly held Bai Lan, who was a little drunk and shaking: "Bai Lan, didn't you say that you wouldn't drink, but you just came to celebrate Xiao Linjun's birthday?" ”

"I'm happy!" She smiled abruptly, and her sour tear ducts swelled and flowed a turbid liquid: "He didn't come, everyone came, but he didn't come, Yoshida-kun, tell me, is he married?" Have you forgotten about me? ”

Toshio Yoshida looked at her sad appearance, like a fish in his throat, and said with difficulty: "No, my uncle is just not in good health and is recuperating at home." In his heart, you will always be his only love......"

"Huh...... Really? Bai Lan's eyes darkened slightly, and her body shook even more.

Yizi held her in her arms and comforted: "Bailan, didn't you say that love is a kind of fate?" I believe that your fate with Fukuyama-kun will not be interrupted by the sea. ”

Kobayashi Qingzhi stepped forward and said with concern: "Bai Lan, are you okay?" Do you need a break? ”

Bai Lan shook her weak body, looked up and smiled: "I...... I'm fine ......."

Looking at her like this, Kobayashi Qingzhi turned his head sideways and said to his wife: "Let's help her upstairs!" Let her rest here tonight, and send her back to No. 76 tomorrow morning. ”

"Okay."

She nodded, helped the drunk and hazy Bai Lan to pass by Kobayashi Qingzhi's side, and walked upstairs, while her mouth was still chanting: "Why...... Why ......"

Upstairs in the room.

Sakai Iko helped the unconscious Bailan to the guest room with difficulty, carefully took off her shoes and put them neatly on the side of the bed, and then changed her into her own nightgown and slowly covered the quilt.

Looking at her friend who was asleep on the bed but still had a sad face, Sakai Izuko sighed helplessly, walked to the table and poured herself a glass of water. I've been busy for a long time, and I haven't had time to drink a sip yet, so it's time to rest well before going downstairs to greet the others.

The thick heat rolled up from the cup surface, hitting her eyeballs with an astringent feeling, she frowned uncomfortably, raised her hand and was just about to rub it, but there were bursts of exclamations downstairs: "Section Chief Kobayashi is dead!" Section Chief Kobayashi is dead! ”

Impulsive!

The white cup shattered on the ground, like Sakai Izuko's heart at this moment, and it hurt one by one! Ignoring anything else, she hurriedly opened the door and rushed downstairs!

Just as she was leaving, Bai Lan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, slowly opened her deep eyes, and her scarlet cherry lips were lightly hooked, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, as if the dead of hell were laughing at people who couldn't help themselves.

She slowly got up, walked barefoot out of bed and walked to the hidden door, through the crack in the door, she clearly saw the chaotic scene downstairs: Kobayashi Kiyoto leaned back on the sofa with wide eyes, Sakai Izuko knelt beside him and wept bitterly, while Taro Minamino and Toshio Yoshida carefully examined the corpse.

Bai Lan closed the door gently, picked up the lamp on the table and walked to the window not far away.

Smack...... Bang ...... Smack...... Smack......

1-2-1-1, the lamp flickered regularly in her hand, and downstairs, two figures hurriedly left in different directions......

A few days later, in the evening, a ship sailed from Japan to Shanghai.

A staggering old man in a black kimono stood at the bow of the boat, with crane hair and eyebrows, hunched over. The ink-like pupils looked deeply at the turbulent sea, and their lips pursed slightly.

The gray-blue sky and the deep blue water meet, like a torn photograph reglued, and a complete image resurfaces: a man sits in front of the radio, listening to the crisp voice of the announcer coming from inside: "Calling people to respond to the empty valley, and the desire to be leisurely and affectionate." Hundreds of generations of spirit runes should be moved, and the day scene should be moved. Command the wind and thunder,"

Thinking about the meaning of the poem, an inexplicable smile appeared on the old man's face, looking at the gray sky, and muttering in Japanese: "The wind is rising, and the sky is going to change." ”

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps behind him, and a pair of men and women dressed in white came over and passed him. The man was about thirty years old, and a pair of eagle-like eyes swept over the old man's body, and his brain was like a running machine, turning rapidly, and after that, everything was calm again......