In total, the plane took off five hours late. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Soon after taking off, Xue fell asleep, still holding Wang Yong's mobile phone in his hand.

She slept so beautifully that she seemed to be a beautiful statue made of materials not found in reality, which could be destroyed in an instant with the slightest touch of force—she belonged to this type of beauty.

When the stewardess brought the drink, she saw her sleeping appearance, showed a look that seemed to be very surprised, and smiled at Wang Yongwan.

Wang Yong also smiled, asked for a cup of black tea, and thought about how to spend it in Tokyo while drinking.

After picking up his luggage at Haneda Airport, Wang Yong asked where the Xue family lived.

"Hakone."

"It's far enough." Wang Yong said. It's past 8 o'clock in the evening, and no matter what you take by taxi or whatever, it's quite a long way to get to Hakone from here.

"Don't have any acquaintances in Tokyo? Whether it's a relative or a friend, you can do anything. “

"None of these people. But the apartment is there, in Akasaka, it's not big, and my mother used it when she came to Tokyo. You can go and live there, there is no one inside. “

"Don't have a family? Except for mom? “

"No," Snow said, "it's just me and my mother." “

Although Wang Yong knows more or less about this information, he still needs to ask about it.

"Hmm. Would it be nice to take a taxi to my place first, find a place to have dinner together, and then take you to the apartment in a car after eating? ”

"Anything." She said.

Xue plugged in the headphones and skillfully fiddled with Wang Yong's mobile phone, although there was no signal and no wifi.

Wang Yong stopped a taxi, and according to the information given by the world, he came to his apartment in Shibuya, and asked Xue to wait at the door for a while.

Wang Yong casually put his backpack in the apartment, drove his Buick, ran for about 20 minutes, and found a Chinese restaurant. I ordered a lot of dishes, which are more or less authentic.

Snow seemed to be hungry, and in a blink of an eye, she had eaten her share cleanly.

"It smells so good!" Snow said.

Wang Yong smiled slightly: "I'm still a little familiar with this area." It's still a little clear where there is good food and how much. “

Snow opened her mouth. Exhaling slightly, this dish was a little spicy for her.

"It's late at night, I'll take you back to the apartment."

Riding the Buick, Xue picked up his phone again and played music.

At this time, there are few cars on the road and sparsely populated. Soon after arriving in Akasaka, Wang Yong asked Xue for the location of her apartment.

"I don't want to tell you." Snow said.

"Why?"

"Because I don't want to go back."

Wang Yong was a little excited when he heard this, but he also knew that the relationship between the two had not yet been close to that extent.

But also, a teenage girl alone in a large, dark apartment is somewhat unlikely to be a pleasant experience.

"Hmm. Then take you for another walk and listen to the music. But it can't be too late, after all, you can't live in my house. ”

Xue stared at Wang Yong's face from the seat next to her. Even though Wang Yong kept looking at the road ahead, he could feel the sight fall on my left cheek.

The sight was incredible: it contained no emotion, but it made Wang Yong's heart throb. She stared at this for a long time before turning to the outside of the other window.

At this moment, Wang Yong's heart seemed to move quietly, making him feel a long-lost throbbing. There seemed to be a moment when it seemed like a vow to spend all its energy to protect this girl.

"Hmm. I'm not sleepy, and now I'm alone when I go back to my room, and I'd love to go for a ride and listen to music again. ”

"Okay, then an hour, and then go to bed."

"Okay."

Wang Yong was a little unable to let go in front of the snow, in fact, he couldn't wait to be with her all night, and at this moment he suddenly understood that although it is often difficult to achieve positive results in love, there are still many people who are tirelessly pursuing. Because there is such a person who is crazy with himself in the most youthful and brilliant moment of his life, such a feeling is unforgettable even in the face of death.

The two listened to music while walking around the streets of Tokyo. Although Tokyo in this era is really lacking in Wang Yong's kindness, Akihabara is far from developing. But having such a delicate girl by his side is something that he can't imagine at all, and the mood is always happy. ‘

Snow rested her head on the backrest and stared blankly at the night scene of the street.

Wang Yong looked at the confused night outside the window, and he was also a little confused in his heart, that is, the protagonist of Wuwuwu, Jun Watanabe, had a good relationship with Xue, but Xue finally embarked on his own path. Wang Yong asked himself, is he sure that he will link the fate of the two?

"I heard your mother is in Kathmandu?"

"Hmm." She replied lazily.

"So, you'll be alone until Mother returns!"

"When I go back to Hakone, there is an old woman who helps."

"Hmm," said Wang Yong, "is this often the case?" ”

He'd already figured out how to get the snow away.

"You mean leaving me alone? Often, she is a person, and her head is full of pictures of her. People don't have bad intentions, but that's what they are. In short, he only thinks about herself, and I don't care at all if I have it or not. I'm like an umbrella, she forgets wherever she goes. As soon as the interest is concerned, let's go. Once the idea of going to Kathmandu comes to mind, all that comes to mind is Kathmandu. Of course, I also reflected and apologized afterwards, but I immediately repeated the same trick. This time, he took me to Hokkaido on a whim, and it was good to take me with him, but I could only listen to the singles in my hotel room all day. Mom barely bothered to come back, and I was alone in eating...... But I'm used to it. Let's just talk about this time, she said that she would come back in a week, and she couldn't really count on it, who knows where to go from Kathmandu! ”

"What's your mother's name?"

"Rain, that's why it made me "snow". Don't you think it's funny? That's the kind of person you are. ”

Rain is a well-known top photographer in Japan in this world.

"So, your father was a novelist? It's called Taku Makimura, which is roughly good, right? ”

Xue shrugged: "That person is not a bad person, but he has no talent." ”

Yuki's father is a talented but trying his best to make his way around the fringes of the Japanese literary scene.

In front of this talented mother and daughter, she looks a little pitiful.

The two silently enjoyed the music.

Wang Yong held the steering wheel and stared at the headlights of the car in front of him.

Snow taps the toes of her boots to the beat while watching the night view.

Wang Yong wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say.

At 11:15, the two returned to Akasaka.

This time, Xue honestly told her the location of the apartment. It was a small, red-tiled building on a quiet street near a shrine. Wang Yong stopped the car in front of the apartment.

"The matter of arrears," she sat still in her seat, and said quietly, "the air ticket and the meal money or something......

"Let's wait until your mom comes back."

Snow shrugged silently, pushed open the door, and threw the chewed gum into the plant pot.

Wang Yong took out a business card from his pocket and handed it over, which was the number of his apartment in Tokyo.

"Give this to your mother when she returns. Also, if you're having any trouble, just give it a call. Be sure to help. “

She pinched Wang Yong's business card and looked at it carefully for a while, and put it in her coat pocket.

Wang Yong took out Xue's luggage and sent it to the room.

The apartment has a lot of space, but it is somewhat lacking in life.

"Mom only uses it once in a while," says Yuki, "and she has a studio nearby, and when she was in Tokyo, she almost always lived in the studio and ate where she slept and ate." I only come back here occasionally. “

"That's it."

She took off her fur coat, hung it on a hanger, and turned on the gas stove. Then he took a box of Virginia filter cigarettes out of nowhere, took one in his mouth, and lit it as if he didn't care.

Wang Yong always felt that he wanted to say something, opened his mouth, but did not speak.

"Well, I'll give you back my phone."

"I'll leave you here first."