Zheng Shuguang received it in seconds.

"I said aunt, what kind of awkwardness is there between you and Wang Chengyou? I see that his emotions have fluctuated greatly in the past six months, and if he continues like this, you are not afraid that he will go crazy! ”

Mo Yan opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

"Hey, hey, what were you going to tell me?"

What was she going to say to Zheng Shuguang? Mo Yan tugged at his hair and thought hard.

"Oh. What about Chengyou? She remembered that she had nothing to say to Zheng Shuguang, she just wanted to find Wang Chengyou through him.

"Still sleeping."

“…… All right. I'll call him later. ”

"I think you'd better not call him unless you're sure you're saying what he wants to hear. Mo Yan, to be honest, Wang Chengyou is very fragile now, he drank wine last night and took a brick as a fairy, and my goosebumps rose layer after layer. ”

“…… I'm sorry. Mo Yan's heart was like a knife.

"You can't say 'I'm sorry' to me, and I won't relay your empty and useless 'I'm sorry' to him. That's all, goodbye. Zheng Shuguang hung up Mo Yan's call with the righteousness of his buddy.

After putting the phone on the desk, Zheng Shuguang was confused: Did Chengyou really drink last night? Why don't you remember the smell of alcohol? If you didn't drink, what was drunk? Hemp? The more he thought about it, the more he couldn't understand it, and he couldn't help but get goosebumps.

After ending the phone, Mo Yan, who was more uncomfortable than before the call, returned to the dining table in a pale manner.

The local receptionist rubbed his hands for a long time, but he didn't come out with a word. He just looked at Mo Yan in amazement and apprehension.

I really don't know where the writer found such a dumbfounded ground.

As soon as he spoke, he insisted on taking Mo Yan to see a super, tearful spot. Mo Yan was not interested, and wanted to go back to the hotel where he was staying, so he reluctantly said that the hotel had already checked out when he went out.

There is nowhere to go back, and when you look around, there are strange scenes. Mo Yan had no choice but to go with the ground to see the "tearful" attractions.

The two of them went around in circles, transferred + walked, and after 2 hours, they came to a statue.

Mo Yan was completely speechless. A bronze statue of a dog, which is far from exquisite, stands high on a stone pier. Needless to say, it's the famous loyal eight dogs.

Please, she didn't want people next to each other to look at such a small bronze statue.

The story of Tadahachi is affectionately told in broken English, and from time to time it is mixed in some Japanese because the words do not make sense.

"Back then, this puppy named 'Hachiko' had to pick up and drop off his owner every day, and one day, the owner unfortunately passed away due to illness, but it still went to the station every day to wait for the owner to get off work, rain or shine...... Through the newspaper report, this incident touched the people of the whole country. Later, Hachiko's story was made into a movie "Hachiko the Loyal Dog", and the station where the statue is located is now called "Hachikokou". ”

The place where the statue of the Eight Dogs is located is very small, and the tourists are surrounded by it, almost unable to walk, and near the subway entrance, there are always people pushing and squeezing, scurrying around. Mo Yan wanted to leave, but the ground was not finished lyrically, chattering at the bronze statue.

Mo Yan looked left and right sadly. Except for those who are busy taking pictures, it is the office workers who are in a hurry.

Looking at Tokyo in this mood, it looks like a giant monster.

Mo Yan didn't know it, and dialed Wang Chengyou's mobile phone with the phone again. Although Zheng Shuguang said unfriendly words, Mo Yan still wanted to explain to Wang Chengyou according to his true thoughts.

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The phone rings again.

Wang Chengyou lowered his eyes and looked at it, and the caller was "Ah! Mo Yan".

In the past, it was a name that made him can't help but be excited when he saw it.

This time, he changed his normal state and was unwilling to face it.

The phone rang for 20 seconds and then disconnected itself.

Although he was still lying in bed, in fact, he had been awake for a long time.

When Zheng Shuguang answered Mo Yan's phone call, he eavesdropped on all the contents very clearly. His grievances were expressed through Zheng Shuguang's unceremonious mouth, and he was very useful in his heart.

He was expecting Mo Yan to call him repeatedly so that he could give himself a step down. However, after Zheng Shuguang "taught" Mo Yan a lesson, Mo Yan really died down!

Lying down until my back was stiff, I knew that it was not a way to lie down like this, and I thought, what can I do when I get off the top bunk?

After hesitating, Mo Yan made his second phone call three hours later.

Wang Chengyou held his breath and thought, forget it, he is less reserved, and he will pick up the second call.

However, the second call ...... Where are you?!

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Mo Yan was standing in a corner of the location of the Zhongba Dog sculpture, and was just about to call Wang Chengyou, when an unknown back rushed over from the right side of her body and happened to knock down her mobile phone.

There is an 80-centimeter-high cement wall around the sculpture of Zhongbainu, and the mobile phone hits the cement wall, and life and death are slim. Mo Yan was in a hurry to pick it up, but his arm was firmly pulled.

“Danger!”

The one who grabbed Mo Yan's arm was the one who connected it to the ground. Mo Yan came back to his senses and understood that it was indeed dangerous to pick up things in a crowded crowd, and it was easy to stampede.

"Thank you."

I saw my phone being kicked and stepped on under several feet. The ground looked at the opportunity for few people to pick it up, but he was clumsy, and he had to straighten up and fall from his hands. With a "bang", Mo Yan's heart jumped suddenly.

Well, now the phone has to die if it doesn't die.

"What should you do?" When the local companion is in a hurry, he can speak Chinese.

What can I do? Mo Yan was also very helpless, and the only way she could think of was to ask the writer who arrived in two days later to help her bring a mobile phone.

Two days later, Wenhao dragged Mo Yan's luggage and Mo Yan's replacement mobile phone and landed at Haneda Airport. Mo Yan really showed unprecedented enthusiasm for him, as the writer expected.

Wenhao took advantage of the situation to gently hug Mo Yan, and patted her on the back twice without hurrying.

The hidden lens captures this intimacy with precision.

The ground connection is still the ground reception of Mo Yan, and the writer is present, and the ground connection does not need to speak again, but shows a bit of ability.

Wenhao asked Mo Yan about his first meeting with the other two students, and asked how he felt about meeting with Kawabata-sensei...... These things I have seen and heard, Mo Yan already existed in her heart, and when Wenhao asked, she naturally talked about it. Although his expression was more stable than usual, when it came to interesting places, he finally smiled a few times.

The interior of the carriage with excellent airtightness has a unique quiet atmosphere. Wenhao and Mo Yan sat in the back seat together, and when they turned their heads slightly, they could see Mo Yan speaking softly. At this moment, the writer is undoubtedly satisfied, but it is not the time to slack off.

"I saw Wang Chengyou at the airport." With two points of hesitation, the writer said slowly.