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For an afternoon and evening, Wang Yong had been indulging in the joy of Yumiji and forgetting everything.

It wasn't until late at night that Yumiji fell asleep in Wang Yong's arms, sleeping very quietly, Wang Yong didn't sleep at all, first, he didn't feel sleepy, and second, he wanted to see his first woman from a quiet distance. It was a pleasant thing to hold Yumiyoshi who was sleeping in her arms.

Soon, the sky brightened, and a little morning light filtered into the room, and her watch and glasses were placed on the coffee table.

Wang Yong looked at Yumiji's face when she didn't wear glasses, and she was also charming when she took off her glasses. He kissed her lightly on the forehead. Still holding her shoulders, observing the changes in the room, I saw that the morning light gradually filled all corners, and the darkness receded and disappeared.

At seven o'clock, Wang Yong gently woke up Yumiji.

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Wang Yong called the waiter to bring breakfast, while Yumiji hid in the bathroom and hid his clothes and shoes.

"I think I'm going back to Tokyo." Wang Yong said to Yumiji in his arms.

"Huh?" Yumiyoshi's face didn't show any expression, but the body in Wang Yong's arms suddenly stiffened a little.

Wang Yong couldn't help but hug Yumiyoshi tightly: "It's okay, don't be nervous, I'm going to do something, about a few months, and then I may buy a house in Sapporo, and I'll be here with you." ”

Yumiji smiled and kissed Wang Yong, saying that it was "wonderful".

"It's an established fact."

"No one knows what the future holds." She said, "It's so beautiful now, it's incomparable!" “

For Wang Yong, as long as the set goal is completed, he can treat this place as his back garden, he can come at any time, and even the time can be adjusted.

……

Wang Yong had almost no luggage, empty-handed.

On time, Wang Yong called the All Nippon Airways ticket office to book the plane's first flight to Haneda Airport in the afternoon.

"There's a lot of snow and there's a possibility that your flight will be canceled just before takeoff, don't you mind?" Said the woman in charge of booking the tickets.

Wang Yong replied that it didn't matter.

Wang Yong came to the front of the service desk, called Yumiji, and couldn't help but smile when he met her eyes, and told him that he had booked to go back to Tokyo, and he was sure that he would definitely come back.

"I'm going to do that, as long as I'm willing to take off. However, with this kind of weather, the situation is difficult to predict. ”

"If you take the next flight back, if there is something you want to ask for, will you agree?"

"No problem." Wang Yong replied decisively.

"There was a 13-year-old girl who had to go back to Tokyo alone. Her mother had run away somewhere. The child was left alone in the hotel. Could you please take this child back to Tokyo with you? First, she has a lot of luggage, and secondly, she is not at ease when she flies alone. “

Wang Yong asked casually: "How could her mother leave the child alone and run away to other places by herself?" “

Yumiji shrugged: "Actually, this person is also good enough to play the piano." She is a well-known female photographer. It's a little different. Wherever the excitement comes, it is resolute. I don't care about any children at all. Oh, artists, when you have a whim, your mind is full of art. After thinking about it, I called and said that the child was here, and I was looking for a suitable flight to fly back to Tokyo. “

"Then she can come back and take it herself?" Wang Yong said against his will. You can't seem to be too enthusiastic, and if this task is taken away by others, you will be depressed.

"How do I know. Anyway, she said she would have to stay in Kathmandu for a week anyway. People are celebrities, and they are our customers who can't be pulled, so we can't say anything disrespectful. She said it was quite easy, saying that as long as the child was sent to the airport, the next person could go back. The problem is that it's not always good to do that, right? A girl, once she has three long and two short, it is terrible. It's a matter of responsibility. “

"Hmm. It's the girl with shawl hair, a pop singer sweatshirt, and a lot of listening to singles, right? ”

"Yes! Why, don't you know that quite clearly? ”

"Okay." Wang Yong smiled in his heart, but he suppressed it bitterly, looking like a toothache.

She called the ANA ticket office, booked a ticket with the same flight as Wang Yong, and then called the little girl's room, saying that she had found someone who went back with her, please pack up her things and come down, and said that this person knew her very well and could rest assured.

Then he called the waitress and told him to go to the little girl's room to pick up his luggage, and immediately called the van of the hotel. It's all done cleanly, without leakage, and it's extraordinary.

"There are really two hits." Wang Yong couldn't help but admire.

"Didn't you say I like this job, I'm fit for it."

Wang Yong suddenly had nothing to say, and he didn't know what to say.

Yumiji pursed her lips slightly, stared at Wang Yong's face, leaned slightly, and she let out a voice as complex as a sigh and a snort: "By the way, can you give me a business card?" Since I entrust the little girl to you, then from my point of view......"

Mr. Wang gave him a business card with the phone number of his residence in Tokyo.

The two of them were somewhat silent. It seems that Yumiji still has a problem with getting her and returning to Tokyo so quickly, but he can only prove it with his actions.

Wang Yong leaned on the sofa and closed his eyes slightly: "Xiao Yi, I remember, Xue seems to have a certain ability to feel the past and the future, will he find anything." ”

"Hmm." Xiao Yi groaned.

"Do you care so much about that little girl?"

Wang Yong is a little embarrassed, well, it's good that you know.

"I won't tell you." Xiao Yi said.

Then, no matter how Wang Yong responded, Xiao Yi didn't have a voice.

Wang Yong slowly deduced that it shouldn't be. The centaurs of the Harry Potter world are ignorant of their existence, and Snow should not be able to detect their influence on some of them, so it should be.

After thinking for a while, Wang Yong's heart relaxed slightly.

After a while, the little girl went down to the hall with the waiter. The waitress carried a large suitcase, large enough to fit a German dog.

Wang Yong knew a little in his heart, it seemed that it was indeed impossible to leave a thirteen-year-old girl with such a big thing at the airport

Today, Xue wore a sweatshirt with the words "TALKINGHEADS" (TV news presenter), fine-striped jeans, a pair of fur boots on her feet, and a fine fur coat over it.

As in the previous sighting, one still feels an indescribable beauty that is almost transparent, a beauty that seems to be extremely subtle that may disappear tomorrow.

This kind of beauty seems too sharp for ordinary people, and then evokes a certain uneasy emotion in the other person.

Xue looked at Wang Yong. This time, there was no smile. Instead, he frowned and looked at Yumiyoshi.

"It doesn't matter, he's not a bad guy." Yumiji replied. Although some desires are stronger, they will not attack the little girl either, which is Yumiyoshi's idea.

Wang Yong smiled slightly nervously: "It doesn't look like a bad guy." ”

The little girl glanced at Wang Yong again, and nodded reluctantly, as if to say that she could only resign herself to fate.

This made Wang Yong feel as if he had done something bad that was worthy of her, like he had become a miser grandfather.

Miser's grandfather.

"Don't worry, it doesn't matter." Yumiyoshi said: "This uncle is very steady, enthusiastic about girls, and besides, he is a friend of his sister, so there will be no problem, right?" ”

"Uncle." Wang Yong couldn't help but show a slightly helpless smile on his face. I'm even younger than Yumiyoshi, okay?

If chronologically. You're all my aunt-level characters. Of course, you can't say that. And these two are rare and delicate people. In terms of age, it is somewhat difficult for Wang Yong to be confident.

For girls' enthusiasm, Wang Yongke is somewhat wronged, if he didn't know some things about you in advance, how to approach you, or the courage to approach you, may not have.

Yumiji took the little girl's hand and walked briskly to the van parked at the gate.

The waitress had already put his suitcase in the car. Wang Yong then followed.

"Uncle." Wang Yong shook his head helplessly.