[Korean Entertainment] Go left, go right

In Tokyo at the end of February, it is still very cold in the early morning.

Quan Zhilong tightened his coat and walked along the street.

"Why did you come out so early? There is a concert tonight, why don't you take a good rest?" Nan Xing rarely woke up, and found that the surrounding scenery was not the spacious and comfortable hotel room as expected, but clean and tidy, with few pedestrians street.

Quan Zhilong didn't answer her question, but continued to walk in silence.

He came out today wearing a tight hat, mask, and scarf. He looked like a suspicious person, but because it was early in the morning, there were no people on the street, and there were only a few here and there. It was winter again, so no one paid attention to his attire.

"Mysterious..." Nan Xing whispered in her heart, seeing that he didn't intend to explain, she didn't say anything more.

Not long after, he stopped in front of an antique building. There was a line of words written in Japanese on the plaque in front of the door. Nan Xing looked at it and only knew the word "Sakura".

Quan Zhilong didn't have the time to pay attention to this, and went straight into the house, with a familiar look, and it seemed that this was not the first time he had come.

After entering the room, Nan Xing found that there was a beautiful woman in kimono standing by the door, she bowed to Quan Zhilong with a standard smile, said something in Japanese, Quan Zhilong nodded , also said a brief Japanese.

Then the beautiful woman in kimono led the way and led him to a Japanese room. The interior decoration was in traditional Japanese style, elegant and full of antiquity, completely opposite to the modern fashion style that Nan Xing imagined he should prefer.

Sit down on the tatami, take off the cumbersome coat, hat, scarf and mask, and give it to the woman in kimono to help hang it on the hanger in the corner of the room. Then he opened the menu, thought for a while, and then pointed to the inside He pointed to the woman in kimono next to him who put away the clothes and came back. The woman wrote down the items, took the menu, blessed him with a smile on her face, turned around and walked out the door, she was considerate before leaving. close the door.

"Now, you can say, what are you doing here so early in the morning?" Nan Xing endured for a long time, and after the woman in kimono had left, she finally couldn't help asking, "Could it be that you came here for breakfast?"

Quan Zhilong was not in a hurry to answer her question, his eyes swept over the cup of tea on the small table in front of him, it looked like it had just been brewed, and wisps of green smoke curled up... ..

He picked up the teacup unhurriedly, and slowly drank the clear tea in the cup. It was bitter and had a faint fragrance, which was not his favorite taste sensation.

After taking a sip, he resolutely put down the teacup, drinking tea or something really doesn't suit him!

"Didn't you say that I haven't brought you out for a long time?" He suddenly said, his tone was brisk, but the deepness just now was completely absent at this time, "Last time you took me to the Confucius Temple in Nanjing, Today happened to be a chance, so I brought you to this Japanese restaurant, the environment here is very good."

Nan Xing: "Eh..." I'll take you to the Confucius Temple and you take me to a Japanese restaurant. I still have something to eat?Isn't it too unfair to pay and return? →_→

"Ah, I'm sorry..." He seemed to realize it, and couldn't help but have a look of embarrassment on his face, "I know this seems too simple compared to your Chinese Confucius Temple, but the schedule is very busy now. Tight, I don't have much time to take you to more interesting places, not to mention my identity..."

"It's okay, it's okay if you don't go, I'm just talking." Nan Xing didn't expect that he could really take her somewhere to play, after all, with his identity, it would be very troublesome if something happened.

"..." He heard the words, but fell silent.

Just at this time, the sound of knocking on the door sounded, which seemed a bit abrupt in the quiet harmony.

"Come in," he said.

The Japanese-style sliding door was slowly opened, and a waiter in a kimono walked in with a tray, on which were several small white porcelain plates containing exquisite snacks and sushi, as well as a jug of sake.

After putting down the things on the tray, the waiter blessed himself again and exited the room.

Nan Xing: "It looks delicious." It's a pity that she can't eat it. Is this rewarding her or punishing her? _(:3∠)_

"You can appreciate it if you can't eat it!" Quan Zhilong said this inhumane sentence quite naturally.

Nan Xing: "..." Well, she can now be sure that this cliff is punishing her!

Quan Zhilong was not in a hurry to enjoy these snacks that made people's index fingers move. He stood up and walked to the window, and pushed open the wooden window. At that moment, a slightly chilly wind came, but he But he didn't even frown, just sat back on the tatami with a calm expression.

“The scenery behind this store is very good, there are many cherry blossom trees. During the annual cherry blossom festival, many people will come here to enjoy the cherry blossoms. The view in this store is very good, so the boxes here were very popular at that time Hard to get one." Quan Zhilong said with some regret, "Unfortunately, it's too early at this time, and the cherry blossoms haven't bloomed yet, otherwise we can come to the Cherry Blossom Festival, which is a very important festival in Japan. Last year We have been there together, it is really lively, if you can experience it once, you will definitely feel that the trip is worthwhile."

"You guys? Who did you go with?" Nan Xing's focus was different from his. She asked such a question out of nowhere.

"I..." Quan Zhilong was obviously stunned, as if he didn't expect her to pay attention to this problem.

She vaguely had the answer in her heart, but she said as if she had suddenly realized, "I see, you must have gone with Shengli and the others, right? With a personality like Shengli who likes to join in the fun, he will definitely not miss this good opportunity."

"You're so smart." He smiled and brought the topic away.

Both of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and they no longer touched that name.

He picked up the bamboo chopsticks, took a piece of sashimi sushi, dipped it in soy sauce and wasabi, and tasted it.

"It's delicious, it's a pity you can't taste it." He swallowed the food in his mouth and sighed regretfully.

But Nan Xing felt that this guy was spreading hatred every minute!What a bad behavior!

"I didn't treat you badly when you were in the Confucius Temple last time. I even recommended you the noodle restaurant that I think is the best. You had a great time eating, and you went swimming in the lake with the beauties, but this time? You said you Take me to a Japanese restaurant, but I can only watch you eat, you are so hateful!" Faced with his showing off, Nan Xing became angry.

"Hey Yigu, don't be angry, I just don't want to eat it." He put down his chopsticks and quickly smiled, "Keep them all, and eat them later when you come back, okay?"

"Do not care!"

"Nan Xing~~ Don't be angry, can't I be wrong?" The little milk voice pleaded coquettishly, "I ordered it for you, it's all yours, I just help you taste the taste, okay, I won't eat, wait for you to taste it, okay?"

"That's about the same." Nan Xing saw that he was quite sincere, so he reluctantly said.

"That wine is always mine, right? It's not good for your child to drink." He couldn't eat sushi anymore, so he shifted his focus, looked at the jug of sake on the table, and said with a smile.

"Don't call me a child, okay? I'll be seventeen after this year's birthday, okay?" The point was wrong again.

"Oops, I'm going to be 22 soon. You're only seventeen, and you're not yet an adult. Even if you use your country's algorithm, you have to be considered an adult, right? Besides, in our country, you have to be 20 years old to be considered an adult. That's not what a child is. ?” He originally had a teasing tone, but when he mentioned the age issue, an inexplicable emotion flashed in his heart.

Nan Xing is indeed still a child. Although he is not old, to her, he seems to be old no matter his age or mentality...

"Age is not defined in this way." Nan Xing said suddenly.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Do you think you are very vicissitudes? Can you say that others are children?" She said calmly, her tone did not fluctuate too much, "Although I am younger than you, I don't think I am naive. I know myself What I am doing, I know my goal. My goal may not be as great as yours, but it is as clear as yours. In the past, my goal was to get into a good university and find a job I like after graduation. In the future, you can honor your parents, such an ordinary but happy life may not be pursued in your eyes, but it is the life that many ordinary people yearn for, and I am also working hard towards that, and I also feel that I can achieve it." Said Here she stopped, Quan Zhilong seemed to be thinking about something, and there was silence in the ceremony.

She thought for a moment and said again, "When I was 17 years old, I encountered this accident. In fact, it was not a complete misfortune. I want to thank you for letting me see a completely different world. Although, in this After that, I will go back to my past life and continue my previous goals, but I still think it is worth it to know you and have this wonderful memory."

She didn't know why, but she just said such a long paragraph. This topic seemed to have extended from the simple discussion of whether she was a child to the discussion of her outlook on life. It seemed that it was a little heavy?

"You're wrong." He said suddenly after a long silence.

"Hey?"

"It's not that I don't understand the goals of ordinary people. My goals are no different from other people. I just want to make my own music. At the same time, I can earn more money and let my parents live a better life." A superior life, in essence, seems to be no different from other people's ideals, the difference between us is just that we live in different worlds." Speaking of this, his tone was a little emotional, "It's you, little Why are ideals so realistic at such a young age? Haven’t you ever thought about trying a more exciting and exciting life? Are you just so content with being ordinary?”

"It's not ordinary. Many ordinary people may not be able to live that kind of life." Nan Xing felt that his ideals were quite reliable. Sometimes having no ideals is the greatest ideal. "What about you?"

"Me?" he asked suspiciously.

"Why did you choose to be a singer?" During this time, Nan Xing knew that trainees seemed to be a very common identity in South Korea, and countless young people who yearned for that radiant stage were struggling for this identity , although only a few succeeded in the end.

"I, I also forgot what I thought at first, because when I was very young, my mother sent me to a children's dance troupe, and I made my debut as a children's group. I was only seven years old when I first appeared on stage. After that, it seemed I felt that I was born to take this path. For many years after that, I was just a trainee, and I also thought about whether I was not suitable for debut at all, and maybe I would never have the day of debut. However, since I I have been on this road for so many years, and I have paid so much for it. Isn’t it a pity to give up now? Maybe I can see the dawn of hope after waiting? It’s just like waiting day after day Fortunately, in the end, I succeeded." His tone was calm, as if he was telling someone else's story, but Nan Xing seemed to be able to feel the struggles he had faced and the times when he could not see hope. confused.

"So, fortunately, I didn't give up," he suddenly smiled, "I have today's g-dragon."

Nan Xing was silent.

It turned out that she seemed to have a little shallow understanding of his long-standing beliefs?Although, she only got a general idea now, but she thought that it might be really hard to understand the hardships and sufferings he had traveled all the way without experiencing it personally.

"Why did the topic become so heavy?" He turned from his own thoughts, shook his head, and said a little depressed, "I just want to be happy when I come out today."

"It's you who made the topic deep, okay?" Nan Xing was speechless.

"Your credit is not small!" he retorted.

"Okay, then we're both guilty, so don't mention it anymore!" Nan Xing made a final decision.

For some reason, Nan Xing didn't want to mention those heavy past anymore, which was beyond her reach.

Isn't it better to look forward?

"Okay, if you don't mention it, don't mention it, let's talk about something fun." He said with a smile, and there was a little pampering in that smile that he didn't even realize.

But what is a happy topic?It's really hard to define.

After looking for something to say for a while, Quan Zhilong stood up and came to the window. Not far from the window, there was a very old cherry blossom tree. Early Sakura couldn't wait to reveal her figure.

He looked at the scenery outside the window, as if he was recalling something through the still bare branches of the cherry blossom forest.

In a daze, a piece of pale pink petals fell with the wind, the wind was not strong, the petals fell very lightly, and slowly swirled in mid-air.

He stretched out a hand, and the petal spun a few times in the air, and finally landed in the palm of his hand. Looking at the delicate cherry blossom petal, he slightly raised the corner of his lips.

"Nan Xing, in the future... if there is a chance, let's come to the Cherry Blossom Festival together again." He heard his own voice say so.

The next moment, the familiar feeling of dizziness swept over again...

Nan Xing opened her eyes again, her vision was slightly blurred, and it took her a while to find the focus. She looked at the petal in her palm, and soon, a gust of wind took it away again, just like when it came. as suddenly.

A burst of inexplicable sadness hit her heart, she was silent for a while, then closed the window, blocking the view from the window, and sat back on the tatami.

She still didn't answer his question in the end.

"As you said, these sushi are all mine!" Nan Xing finally showed a happy smile when he saw a lot of sushi left on the plate.

"Why did I lie to you?" Quan Zhilong was speechless, could he suddenly jump out and grab her sushi at this moment?

"What is this?" She picked up a yellow sushi with a piece of kelp wrapped in the middle, and asked curiously.

"This seems to be called Tamagoyaki. I don't know much about it. You just need to be responsible for eating it. Why ask so many questions?"

"Oh......"

It is always a pleasant time to enjoy delicious food, and the unknown melancholy just now was forgotten by someone in the blink of an eye.

The author has something to say: I know the cherry blossoms are a bit early, but please ignore this, Mi Ah Nei.

gd: Let go of my sushi head!How many yards! t^t Brothers and brothers, come and save me!

bb: oh mo!Chicken Chung! Wuli sushi is open! !

How about we complain about Tamagoyaki again at 2013mama?Don't say I'm outdated when the time comes~~嘿嘤咻~~

Dear Ji Chung, go to bed early, I am asleep too, everyone should go to sleep too, good night...