The hotel in the town, the rooms are not big, but they are very clean.

Yan Rusheng dragged the box into the room, this was the hotel where Xu Xu stayed before, and it was the room where Xu Xu lived.

The owner said that it had been booked online by the guest, and the guest arrived early in the morning, and the guest specified this one, with a balcony and a view of the whole town.

He paid ten times the price before the guest would transfer it to him.

On the balcony facing the street, a hanging chair hangs from the balcony, and next to a small wooden table with two white porcelain coffee cups.

Yan Rusheng let go of the box, walked over, stretched out his hand and gently shook the hanging chair, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but spread a gentle and doting smile.

What came to his mind was a vivid picture of sitting cross-legged on this hanging chair, the sun shining in from the outside, shining on her, holding the book she loved to read, lazy and quiet, that kind of picture.

Thinking about it, he bent down and sat up, his tall figure was very awkward to sit on, he grabbed the side of the hanging chair with both hands, and was careful for fear that the chain on the top would break.

It was the first time he had sat in such a sling chair, like a kitten and a puppy's nest.

He thought that this should be specially designed and made for little women.

Touching on tiptoe, I tried to shake it gently twice, and I felt ...... It's not so good.

Gradually, he was no longer afraid.

Under the white street lamps, the town at night is plunged into a white fog.

The tall man's head leaned against the edge of the sling, thinking about the person he missed, and gradually fell asleep.

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Before dawn, the town had already taken a lively and prosperous pace.

Yan Rusheng opened his eyes and found that he had slept all night sitting on this hanging chair, for so many days, this was the first time he had slept until dawn.

Perhaps it was because of this that he was able to sit and sleep all night.

He got up and took two steps to the window, stretching lazily as he looked down at the men and women on the street, half of them tourists and half of them local vendors.

'Ahh

Yan Rusheng sneezed without warning, and when he sniffed again, he couldn't get through.

He thought that it might be the reason why he slept on the sling chair all night without a quilt, the air conditioning in the south was not as good as the heating in the north, the temperature was not so uniform, and the effect was not so good.

Yan Rusheng quickly washed up, changed his clothes and prepared to leave, and continued to look for Lifelike.

He thought that since she hadn't returned in her Chinese New Year's Eve, she would definitely not return to Kyoto so soon.

The contents of the suitcase brought with me were not used, and the toothbrush and toothpaste were prepared in the hotel.

That kind of thing he would never use before, even if it was in a seven-star hotel.

Yan Rusheng dragged a small box and walked on the lively street, although it was rebuilt after a natural disaster more than 20 years ago, but it did not change its original national flavor at all.

The people on the streets and at the end of the street are sparser than those in the middle of the street.

As he walked, he looked toward the shops on both sides of the street.

He wondered if she was a little tired of staying in that hotel and changed to a hotel, but she was still in this town.

A photo studio that looked like it was some years old, full of people, Yan Rusheng stopped and looked up at the name of the photo studio, 'Historical Photo Studio'.

There was a constant stream of people coming in and out.

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