The fourth and final day of Neon Walk.

The sky is clear and sunny, which is suitable for travel.

Lin Qingyuan drove the BMW 3 Series that he borrowed from the BMW Neon Division as a spokesperson, and took Reba, who also had no job, to start a road trip.

For some, the top of the mountain is a place to conquer, but for that mountain, it is a place of snow.

Perhaps influenced by Dr. Chen's songs when he was a child, many Chinese people, including Lin Qingyuan, were inexplicably contaminated with a strange Mount Fuji complex.

It just so happened that today was another rest day, so Lin Qingyuan simply held the idea of "why don't we go and see Mount Fuji" and took Reba on this journey.

A charcoal-black BMW sped along the Tomei Expressway, like a black samurai heading towards the snow-capped mountain.

"Why are you driving so fast?" Reba was applying her makeup to the vanity mirror in the visor.

"But isn't high speed just driving fast?"

Reba felt that Lin Qingyuan didn't give him face, so he snorted and ignored him.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at her distractedly, and said with a smile: "Anyway, who is your makeup for, anyway, we can't take off our masks when we get to the ground." ”

"Can't I see it for myself? There should be a sense of ritual in life. ”

"But the kind of travel we say today is actually very lacking in ritual."

"To put it bluntly, the so-called sense of ritual is just to increase the happiness level of the trip, but I am already very happy now, so it doesn't matter what the sense of ritual is, what really matters is that the weather is just right today, and you and I happen to be driving on the highway to Mt. Fuji."

Lin Qingyuan laughed indulgently, "When we came here to record the show last year, did you ever think that there would be such a day? ”

"If I ever thought about it, wouldn't it seem like I had been planning for a long time and liked to daydream?" Reba asked rhetorically.

"Have you really thought about it?" Lin Qingyuan was a little surprised.

The drunken sunlight shone in through the car window, and Reba stared at Lin Qingyuan's glittering side face with fascination, she smiled and shook her head, "Of course not." ”

Lin Qingyuan pursed his lips and smiled, "I almost thought you were a dream girl, etc., if I am not mistaken, it seems that you will indeed chase me after the year." ”

"Hey, didn't you say you should do this kind of thing?" Reba frowned slightly.

"What's the matter?"

"The last sentence that confirms the relationship."

Looking at Reba's serious face, Lin Qingyuan only felt cute, and couldn't help but smile and tease her: "But I just repeated your words again." ”

Reba was a little annoyed, "I chased you for ninety-nine steps, shouldn't you let you take the last step?" ”

"It's not as many as ninety-nine steps, so I walked forty steps up."

Reba thought about it carefully and didn't seem to find any reason to refute it, so she could only open a bag of potato chips and click there, feeling that she was turning her grief and anger into appetite.

Lin Qingyuan glanced at her with his peripheral vision, and suddenly felt that although he and Reba were very similar in general, they were very different in some places.

The rationality he presents to the outside has a very clear purpose, so most of his actions are to achieve his own goals, or to achieve the goals he has set and the ideals on his career path.

Although it does seem to be modest, the whole person is actually confident and proactive inside.

And Reba does seem to be very rational, restrained and ambitious, but in fact this is just a means for her to protect herself from being attacked by the outside world.

Although the calm surface of the lake is not alarming, as long as you have the courage to jump down and fall into the depths of the lake that few people have visited, you can find that what is hidden in it is actually an undercurrent, and she is more passive.

Lin Qingyuan coughed twice, attracting the attention of the sulking Reba, "Potato chips are high-calorie food." ”

Reba said angrily: "Are you questioning a female star's dietary knowledge reserves?" I don't need you to remind me of this kind of thing, I know it myself. ”

"I don't really mean to remind you."

"Then why are you saying this?"

"I mean" Lin Qingyuan looked at Reba and suddenly smiled, "I want to eat potato chips too, can you feed me?" So that we can get fat together. ”

Reba didn't speak, just snorted very arrogantly, and then twisted her face to the other side, but the corners of her mouth couldn't help but rise slightly, and she said in a cheerful voice: "I don't want to get fat with you." ”

"Well, do you want to come with me?" Lin Qingyuan deleted the sentence just now and asked again.

"Whoa!" A potato chip suddenly appeared next to Lin Qingyuan's mouth, followed by Reba's bright smiling face.

According to the guide, the distance between Tokyo and Mt. Fuji is almost 130 kilometers, and it takes about two hours, which can be regarded as a short road trip.

The two walked aimlessly, stopped and walked aimlessly, and when they came across interesting places, they went shopping, all the way.

The young couple struggles to communicate with the convenience store clerk in broken Japanese mixed with translation software, and at Reba's strong suggestion, Lin Qingyuan buys imaginative chili fries ice cream and volcanic rock fried chicken roasted into black charcoal, Reba can't stop laughing at Lin Qingyuan's funny expression tortured by the strange taste.

Today, the two completely left their respective jobs behind, talking about interesting customs from different hometowns, and chatting about their views on life and the life of artists.

During the chat, Lin Qingyuan would be ridiculed by Reba because he was not used to eating yogurt gnocchi, and Reba would also be despised by Lin Qingyuan because he was not used to eating bean juice.

Countless small details of daily life can become a funny topic that makes them laugh out loud.

"I wish I could have spent a little longer today."

With a faint smile, Reba raised his mobile phone to record today's good memories, and the beautiful scenery flashing outside the car window happened to be Lin Qingyuan's best background board.

"So when will it be the next time we have such an opportunity?"

Lin Qingyuan looked at the straight road ahead with no end in sight, and only hoped that the future of himself and them could be like this unobstructed one-way street.

At this time, the car music happened to play "Time travel" - "Time Travel" by Maaki Kishibe.

The brightness and cheerfulness of fingerstyle guitar seem to urge me to turn the page quickly when I encounter hardships in life, so that all that remains is beautiful.

Outside the window, the sun fell generously and poured on the two of them through the windshield, and the pure white clouds were spread one after another in the clear blue sky.

The melodies that become more and more light and pleasant make the whole car full of youthful and throbbing youth, and the whole world seems to have become a lot simpler and better.

Reba felt that the pressure on her body was suddenly much less, and this string in her heart had been stretched for so many years, and it seemed that it was time to let it relax.

Lin Qingyuan also felt that the burden on his body was a lot lighter, at least at this moment, he no longer needed to think about the responsibilities and obligations of the leaders of internal entertainment.

Two people who have been walking alone on their own path for a long time have gained rare peace at this moment.

Shizuoka Prefecture under Mt. Fuji is probably the best place to see Mt. Fuji up close, and it's also home to Cherry Maruko.

Interestingly, Maruko Cherry happens to be Reba's favorite anime character.

"My life is complete!"

Lin Qingyuan took Reba's hand and walked through the streets and alleys of Shizuoka Prefecture, and not far away, Mt. Fuji, which seemed to be still bubbling with snow, forcibly broke into the eyes of the two without warning, and naturally became a part of the neighborhood of Shizuoka Prefecture.

"That's it?" Lin Qingyuan said teasingly.

Reba stopped, tilted his head and rolled his eyes at Lin Qingyuan, "You're really locomotive, can't you even hear the most basic exaggerated rhetoric?" ”

"But I don't seem to have seen cherry balls, does this mean that there is an age gap between me and you?"

"Cherry Maru women and children see a lot." Reba tried to save herself, "What did you watch when you were a kid?" ”

"Crayon Xiaoxin, Slam Dunk those."

Reba took out his mobile phone and began to search for the broadcast time of these anime, Xiao Maruko is 86 years, Crayon Xiaoxin is 92 years, Slam Dunk is 93 years, and combined with their ages, one is 92 years and the other is 97 years.

Well, sister I might indeed be a little older.

However, although Reba was a little weak-hearted, he still said confidently: "These anime are not a few years apart, so it is mainly related to gender." ”

"Well, you said yes." Lin Qingyuan smiled slightly, and then Reba frantically pulled him to run under a telephone pole and take a selfie.

"I feel like you have to take at least a thousand photos all day, I'm afraid it's not easy to go back and choose and retouch pictures." Lin Qingyuan only felt that girls' innate desire to take selfies and their desire to buy were at the same level of intensity.

"Anyway, these photos are for me to see, so the more the merrier, the more I take, the more impressions I will make, and the more memories I will leave behind, all of which I encountered today is very meaningful."

"Also, there are no such good conditions for going out in China, even if you wear a mask, you may be recognized."

"So when are we going to play in Europe? No one knows us over there! ”

"It may be a little difficult in Europe, because it is a special period, and most of the overseas trips of domestic entertainment have been stopped, but there will definitely be opportunities in the future, after all, we all have the endorsement of European brands, right?"

Reba smiled, if there was no endorsement of Mimotoki, then she would not have come to neon to shoot commercials, and if she didn't come to neon, then there would be no trip to Mt. Fuji today.

The two then went to the Heiwa torii gate in Lake Ashi, which was crowded with many tourists waiting in line for a chance to take a photo at the Heiwa torii.

Because there was no need to waste time waiting in line, the two just snapped a few photos from a distance and walked along the sparkling lakeside to their next destination.

"Lake Ashi, a volcanic lake formed by the eruption of Mt. Hakone, is located in Hakone Town, Ashigarshi-gun, Kanagawa Prefecture.

"Slam Dunk is very hot, who do you like in it?" Reba looked at Lin Qingyuan, who was strolling by the lake with him, "Liuchuan Kaede?" He's so handsome! ”

"Rukawa Kaede is okay, but I like Mitsui Shou."

"Emitsui Shou is also handsome."

Reba actually didn't know Mitsui Shou, because she hadn't watched "Slam Dunk" at all.

Of course, this did not prevent her from continuing to talk with Lin Qingyuan along this topic.

After all, the main purpose of chatting is to make yourself happy, so as long as both parties are happy, then even if the things you talk about are not right, it is excellent.

Lin Qingyuan then rented two bicycles for a few hundred yen to ride along the lake with Reba, and the two chatted left and right while enjoying the scenery around.

Motorboats on the lake are speeding by, leaving white ripples, and many people are playing baseball as families on the sand dunes along the lake, and the sounds of laughter and screams are endless.

In the end, the two of them lay on a clean lawn and quietly enjoyed the sunshine under Mt. Fuji.

"I really envy them for being able to live so leisurely!" Reba looked straight at the sky, his tone was full of envy and longing, in front of the immovable Mount Fuji, even the floating white clouds were much faster.

"Don't say that, you envy others, others envy you even more, high-income people like us who have eaten the dividends of the social dividend era, it's better not to get cheap and sell well." Lin Qingyuan put his hands behind his head and closed his eyes comfortably to feel the warmth, "And aren't we just as leisurely as them now?" It makes no difference. ”

"You are really a rare person in the circle who is used to looking at problems from the perspective of ordinary people." After Reba finished speaking, he added: "Of course, we are also ordinary people, and I just say this to distinguish artists from other professions, and I don't mean anything else." ”

Lin Qingyuan opened his eyes and looked at Reba beside him, and asked with a smile, "Why are you so nervous?" There is no media here, are you still afraid that you will be led to the rhythm? ”

"Sorry, I'm sick." Reba pouted and smiled coquettishly.

Lin Qingyuan shook his head with a smile, and then replied to Reba's previous sentence: "In fact, many artists now set fans as their opponents, and they are thinking about how to keep them and attract more fans every day, and over time, their way of thinking will naturally be detached from the public." ”

"But thanks to Zheng Yuxing's blessing, she helped me shift my attention from fans to her, and during that time, what I thought about every day was how to fight with her, how to buy the manuscript to hack her, and how to counter her crazy criticism of fans' abuse, so naturally I didn't have the time and energy to dig out my own fans and squeeze benefits from them."

"How do I feel that no matter what, you can pull Zheng Yuxing's head, and it looks like a Tao." Reba was inexplicably a little jealous.

Because she thought about it carefully just now, and then was surprised to find that Zheng Yuxing was the woman who accompanied Lin Qingyuan throughout her career.

The peaks and valleys are never absent and are always the same.

Behind Lin Qingyuan's brisk stride, there was always a line of sight from Zheng Yuxing, who was silently waiting for him.

"The loser has to carry the pot for me, as long as I want to, all the pots in this world belong to Zheng Yuxing alone, just like Liu Yifei's mother."

"What's wrong with Liu Yifei's mother?"

"She became a pot in the world on a website."

"Oh. However, parents should be willing to pay for their children, so take the blame. ”

It was getting late, and Lin Qingyuan took Reba to stay at the very famous Kawaguchiko Hot Spring Hotel in Mt. Fuji.

This top-notch Mt. Fuji-themed Japanese-style inn costs about 4,000 Chinese yen, and each room has a floor-to-ceiling window with a view of Mt. Fuji.

In addition, there is an area where you can directly see Mt. Fuji with a quaint Danlin Garden, an open-air bath for men and women, and a large communal bath.

However, Lin Qingyuan and Reba definitely can't go to these places, because it would be really strange to wear a mask to go to the hot springs.

After finishing dinner in the hotel restaurant, Lin Qingyuan took a shower and walked out of the bathroom, and then stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window to stare at the giant shadow hidden in the darkness in the distance.

According to "Dragon Family", the body of the White King is lying quietly somewhere under Mount Fuji at this time, and then a popular heroine will be sacrificed for the protagonist here.

Lin Qingyuan felt that the DNA in his body moved, so he took out his mobile phone and started playing "The Last Trip".

"On April 24th, I went to Tokyo Sky Tree with Sakura, the warmest place in the world on top of the Sky Tree"

The prelude to the familiar song sounded, and Lin Qingyuan suddenly thought that he had come to neon so many times, and it seemed that he had forgotten to check in the Tokyo Sky Tree, which was a little pity.

"Is Mt. Fuji beautiful in the dark?" Reba quietly touched Lin Qingyuan's back at some point, hugged his waist tightly, and pressed his face against his back.

"I'm not looking at Mt. Fuji." The two layers of thin cloth could not insulate the soft touch that Reba brought to Lin Qingyuan.

"And what do you see?"

"I see you in the mirror."

After a few words, they were speechless.

After wanting to refuse and welcome and half-push, Lin Qingyuan successfully untied the thin bathrobe on Reba's body, exposing this beautiful body full of desires to the air.

The neck with beautiful lines, the lips trembling slightly, the eyes that are slightly distracted, the legs are weak and weak, and the waist is as soft as boneless, swaying back and forth. and the rippling waves that continue to rise with the impact

On this night, witnessed by the majestic Mt. Fuji, it was love at first sight seven times in a row.

(End of chapter)