It turns out that I love you

The Japanese restaurant is not far from the hotel where Gong Xinuo lives. Gong Xinuo declined Cao Zhe to see him off, and strolled back along the cold street.

The rain has stopped, the wet road, the fresh air, the blue sky, and the white clouds make people feel more comfortable physically and mentally.

Passing by a shop selling Japanese toys, Gong Xinuo opened the door and entered. The shop is not big, the walls are covered with all kinds of unique ornaments, and there are all kinds of gadgets in the cabinets and counters, which makes people dizzy.

[Shall we buy a wind chime? ]

[jingling, annoying. ]

Gong Xinuo stopped in front of the wall hung with Japanese wind chimes, and caught sight of a string of glass wind chimes. The translucent flower patterns seemed to float on the glass surface, looming when shaking with the wind, sometimes three-dimensional and sometimes still, exquisite and elegant. Beautiful and pleasing to the eye.

After paying the bill, the clerk in charge of packing is a cute little girl, with neat bangs covering her forehead, smooth shawl and long hair, pure without makeup, and quick movements. When she was about to finish, she raised her head and smiled and asked: "Excuse me, is it for delivery?" madam?"

Gong Xinuo was stunned for a moment, then generously admitted: "Yes."

The little girl showed a sweet smile, tied the ribbon into a bow, put a heart on it, and handed the wind chime to Gong Xinuo: "Your wife is so happy, and you have a heart. I wish you love forever."

"Thank you." The little girl's words made Gong Xinuo feel happy, and thanked with a smile.

Gong Xinuo was holding the wind chime, and the sound from behind caught his attention.

Gong Xinuo turned around and saw a couple of Chinese men and women who came to Japan for sightseeing, probably for honeymoon vacation.

The girl pointed to a high-hanging signboard, tugged at the boy's sleeve, and shouted, "Look, look!"

The boy raised his head in cooperation with the girl with a blank expression: "What are you looking at?"

[Look, look! ]

[Look what? ]

[nothing much. ]

[......]

[Angry?No.It's boring. ]

[Just tease me if you’re bored? ! ]

[Hehe, then you can also tease me.Come, come, allow you to bite me! ]

Gong Xinuo unconsciously raised the corners of his mouth, maybe he didn't realize that this smile was full of happiness and satisfaction.

It was still early, and we still had nothing to do when we returned to the hotel.

Gong Xinuo simply passed the time in the cafe. It was rare for him to be leisurely, and he was not used to it.

Gong Xinuo chose a corner location, picked up the magazine casually, and flipped through it casually. He couldn't read Japanese, so he could only enjoy the pictures.

Gong Xinuo picked up the cup, and the strong aroma of coffee came to his nostrils. He closed the magazine, stopped his movements, and the cup was hanging in the air, and he couldn't help but think of the old scene.

[It's too bitter, and it's so expensive, it's really not worth it!I want sugar and milk. ]

[This coffee cannot add sugar and milk, which will change the original unique taste. ]

Gong Xinuo put the cup back on the coaster and greeted the waiter: "I need sugar and milk."

The waiter showed a surprised look, and his well-trained professional ethics made him change into a friendly smile as quickly as possible, but he still reconfirmed: "Sugar and milk?"

Gong Xinuo nodded, indicating that it was correct.

"Wait a moment." No matter what kind of request the customer makes, whether it is reasonable or not, the purpose of the waiter remains the same-try to satisfy the customer.

Gong Xinuo tore off the cover of the milk carton, poured pure white milk into the coffee, the coffee changed color instantly when mixed with milk and sugar cubes, tasted it, it had a special taste.

A little sweet blend of milk and coffee.

On the left side of the coffee shop is the post office. Gong Xinuo stooped to pick out postcards, and an idea came to him. He wanted to send a postcard to Yuan Jingkun, which was a little surprise that doesn't happen very often.

[The stars are so bright, shall we go and see the stars? ]

[It's too late, go to bed early. ]

Gong Xinuo took out a postcard with a bright starry sky printed on it, and sat in front of the filling table, holding a pen, unable to think of what to write.

After much deliberation, Gong Xinuo finally drew a big smiling face to replace all words.

Yuan Jingkun said that he likes to see him smile.

Gong Xinuo returned to the hotel in the evening. It was not the peak tourist season, and due to the high-end standards, there were very few guests staying in the hotel, so he was the only one waiting for the elevator.

[I remember, when I was a child, when I walked into a room, the door closed automatically, and when the door opened again, it was no longer the same scene as before. It was amazing. Guess where I was then? ]

[playground? ]

[No, it's an elevator! ]

[......]

[Isn't it funny?How funny, why don't you laugh, you have no sense of humor! ]

[Ha ha. ]

[So fake! ]

The mirror of the elevator reflected Gong Xinuo's smile.

Gong Xinuo seldom surfs the Internet on weekdays. Apart from browsing the news and replying emails every day, he rarely turns on the computer when he gets home.Most of the time is used to review homework and prepare for various exams, or read books, newspapers and magazines.

Going out alone without carrying the books he often read with him, Gong Xinuo turned on his computer and logged into his private MSN, Yuan Jingkun was indeed online.He went online at a basically fixed time every day, mostly at □ o'clock in the evening. At this time, Gong Xi had already fallen asleep, and Gong Xinuo was stationed in the study. No one paid attention to him, so he had to go online to pass the time.Occasionally chat with former classmates and colleagues, update logs, and organize photos.

"Are you here?" Yuan Jingkun sent a message, and Gong Xinuo set it online for the first time.

Before Gong Xinuo had time to enter the text, Yuan Jingkun sent a screenshot, which was a mug shot of himself taken with his mobile phone. It was obvious that he had just taken a shower, and the hair on his forehead was not completely dried.

After a while, Yuan Jingkun sent another message: "Ah, I sent you a photo, why didn't you respond?"

Gong Xinuo kept staring at his photo, and replied, "What's your reaction?"

"You should be full of compliments, understand???" Yuan Jingkun sent three question marks in succession, showing his petty temper.

"Oh." Gong Xinuo racked his brains for a long time, typing on the keyboard. "Well, my daughter-in-law is the most beautiful beauty in the world!"

It is really not easy for Gong Xinuo to issue such blatant praise.

Yuan Jingkun cheerfully returned an embarrassed expression.

"Haha, I'm handsome too!" Gong Xinuo's words followed closely.

Yuan Jingkun rolled his eyes: "This sentence can be omitted!"

The two chatted a few words, and under Gong Xinuo's urging, Yuan Jingkun went to bed early.

Gong Xinuo turned off the computer and took out the cigarette case habitually.

Normally, Gong Xinuo seldom smoked, and when he was alone, the frequency would increase slightly.

[Xinuo, stop smoking, okay? ]

Gong Xinuo put the cigarette case next to the computer and poured a glass of milk that would help calm the mind and help him sleep.

It turns out that I clearly remember what you once said.

It turns out that you can control my emotions and change my habits.

It turns out that you are so important to me.

Ito Motozawa looked up at the hospital building directly under the company. He learned that Gong Xinuo was admitted to the hospital in the middle of the night due to physical discomfort. As the host, he felt obliged to visit the hospital as soon as possible.

Ito Benzawa tidied up his appearance outside the ward, gently knocked on the door, and answered the question from inside in extremely proficient Chinese: "I am Ito Benzawa, may I go in?"

Soon there was another echo from the ward, it was Hu Nan's voice: "Please come in."

Ito Benzawa gently pushed the door open, the gap was not wide enough for him to enter, closed the door casually, and walked in.

Gong Xinuo's face was pale, his lips were bloodless, his spirit was weak, and he was sickly and weak.Leaning against the quilt erected behind him, the infusion tube on the back of his hand was slowly flowing with medicinal liquid.

Sitting beside the hospital bed was a young girl with outstanding appearance and extraordinary talents. Seeing someone coming in, she stopped peeling apples, stood up and bowed, with a polite smile, she greeted Ito Motozawa in not-so-proficient Japanese: " Hello."

"This is Xinuo's fiancée, Miss Qin." Hu Nan introduced to Ito Benzawa who was full of doubts.

Ito Benzawa bent down: "Hello." Turning to Gong Xinuo, he was very concerned. "Is it caused by acclimatization? Or is it the bad weather? Please feel free to ask if you need anything. You are sick in Japan, which makes me very disturbed."

Words and sentences, the attitude is anxious and sincere.

Gong Xinuo shook his head, lacking in strength, he was too lazy to speak, and only said, "Thank you."

"The doctor said that Xinuo needs to rest." Hu Nan tactfully gave the order to evict the guests.

Ito Motozawa said goodbye with interest: "It's a lot of trouble. I hope you recover soon."

Hu Nan and the girl sent Ito Benzawa to the door, and Ito Benzawa nodded at the girl with a little guilt: "I'm sorry to trouble you!"

Ito Benzawa turned a corner at the end of the corridor, and the man standing next to the vending machine turned his head. Under his signal, the man walked towards a secluded place, and he followed closely behind.

"Is he really sick? What did the doctor say?"

"The doctor said it was fatigue from the journey. His heart and lung function is not good, so he can't bear the fatigue."

"It seems that Gong Xinuo, he is really useless!"

"It should be because she was unwell and she was about to get married before leaving, nothing else."

"Then we must also be careful. Don't underestimate Gong Xinuo. He has been in the top spot in M&B for so many years. He is definitely not an easy person to deal with. Be cautious, understand?"

The play directed by Hu Nan came to a perfect conclusion and achieved the expected effect.

In the afternoon of the same day, with the doctor's consent, Gong Xinuo went through the discharge procedures and returned to China to continue recuperating.

The exact time when Gong Xinuo returned to China was uncertain, so when he appeared at the renovation construction site of his new home, he gave Yuan Jingkun a big surprise.

Gong Xinuo and Wang Yuzhong had been silent in the living room for a long time. The progress of the decoration of the villa was as expected, and the progress was very smooth. Gong Xi and Jing Jianye's room had begun to take shape, leaving some small details.

The living room is a bit more complicated. As for the master bedroom and the study room, due to Gong Xinuo's high requirements, there are always pauses in the modification, which affects the speed.

The furniture made to order abroad arrived one after another, and the furniture for Gong Xi and Jing Jianye's room needed to be purchased separately.

Yuan Jingkun stood in the small hall on the second floor, and was coordinating with the engineer in charge of the renovation of the small hall. They were so absorbed in the discussion that they didn't notice Gong Xinuo coming in.

Wang Yuzhong took the initiative to greet the engineer: "Senior engineer."

"Why are you here?" Yuan Jingkun asked following the voice, his eyes widening in surprise.

Wang Yuzhong waved to the engineer: "Let's call it a day early, Mr. Gong invites everyone to dinner."

"Okay." The engineer put away the drawings and organized the others to stop working. "Thank you, Mr. Gong."

"Thank you, everyone." Gong Xinuo and Wang Yuzhong briefly explained a few words, and after they left, they went up to the second floor, where Yuan Jingkun was waiting for him.

Gong Xinuo took Yuan Jingkun's hand, with a faint smile on his face, full of deep concern.

Yuan Jingkun took the initiative to kiss his cheek, and said with a smile, "I've worked hard too, so why don't you reward me?"

Gong Xinuo hugged him and asked softly in his ear: "How do you want me to reward you?"

"What do you think?" Yuan Jingkun put his head on his shoulder and asked him back.

Gong Xinuo raised his chin: "Do you miss me?"

Yuan Jingkun shook his head against his will, met Gong Xinuo's suspicious and threatening eyes, and within ten seconds, he disarmed and nodded in surrender.

Gong Xinuo pinched his nose: "You are not allowed to lie casually, remember?"

Yuan Jingkun snorted softly, and couldn't wait to show the effect of the renovated room under his personal supervision.

After eating at the restaurant outside, Gong Xinuo took Yuan Jingkun to a concert that brought together well-known pianists from all over the world.

Yuan Jingkun's musical talent is almost zero, he can sing in five tones and six tones, and he doesn't have the ability to appreciate piano music.

During the whole performance, Yuan Jingkun stared sideways at Gong Xinuo most of the time.

Gong Xinuo still had the same expression, listening to the piano music seriously, with a stable mood, it was impossible to tell whether he understood the feelings expressed in the music.

After finally waiting until the end of the concert, Gong Xinuo casually threw the ticket into the drawer after getting on the bus, and Yuan Jingkun took it casually, gasping for breath at the price on it.

"Three thousand and six tickets? Is it RMB?" Yuan Jingkun thought it was not worth it at all, but several people took turns playing the piano, so why are the tickets so expensive?

"They are all famous." Gong Xinuo is a member of an internationally renowned piano website. No matter which country the concert is held in, the website will reserve tickets for members in advance, and members have the right to decide whether to buy or not.

"That's too expensive, isn't it just playing the piano? Just move your fingers! Three thousand six, three thousand six, seven thousand two, which is equivalent to half a month's kindergarten fees for Yuanyuan, and one-third of the house repayment , What about my monthly salary! Seven thousand two, how many things can we buy, our floor lamp can buy two! If you want to hear, you can buy a plate, seven thousand two, how many plates can we buy? , enough for you to listen to for the rest of your life..." Yuan Jingkun's chattering stopped abruptly when he noticed that Gong Xinuo hadn't started the car for a long time and was staring at him.

Gong Xinuo held the steering wheel in his hand, sighed, and kindly brought him to appreciate the elegant art and add interest to life.

As a result, things backfired, and in exchange for a long-winded meal of dissatisfaction.

Yuan Jingkun also felt that his reaction was a bit exaggerated and excessive, but he was still unwilling to spend seven thousand two to watch a piano concert. He muttered in a low voice: "Uh...it's expensive, so I can't say it."

Gong Xinuo glanced at him helplessly and amusedly from the corner of his eye. If he had known earlier, it would be easier not to let him know the price.

Yuan Jingkun is sitting in a soft chair with a laptop in his arms, with a slice of bread in his mouth. He always feels hungry when eating in restaurants outside. He is enjoying watching cartoons and recently rewatching "Tom and Jerry".

Gong Xinuo returned to the bedroom from the study, witnessed this scene, sat beside him, and asked, "I'm not at home, what time do you go to bed?"

"Huh?" Yuan Jingkun quickly glanced at the time displayed in the lower right corner of the computer screen, stopped chewing, rolled his eyes, and made small movements that must be taken when lying. "It's around nine o'clock."

Gong Xinuo stared at him, Yuan Jingkun hemmed and hawed guiltily: "Ten o'clock...more."

Gong Xinuo's expression told him clearly: You'd better tell the truth.

Yuan Jingkun played tricks without confidence: "Anyway, I must go to bed before twelve o'clock."

"What time do we go to bed?" Gong Xinuo asked Yuan Jingkun to go to bed before ten o'clock and not to stay up late.

Yuan Jingkun quibbles: "Isn't it because I'm waiting for you? Or I'll go to bed early!"

Gong Xinuo took the laptop away and dragged him to the wall. Yuan Jingkun pointed to the sticker and asked, "What is this?"

"This is your work and rest schedule." According to Yuan Jingkun's current living conditions, Gong Xinuo painstakingly designed a scientific and healthy work and rest schedule for him.

Yuan Jingkun pointed and muttered, "Is this necessary?"

The schedule of work and rest is relatively reasonable, and there is no problem to be found. Yuan Jingkun swallowed the remaining bread in disappointment.

"Strictly abide by, violations will be punished!" Gong Xinuo wiped off the bread crumbs left on his mouth, and warned him.

After Yuan Jingkun brushed his teeth, Gong Xinuo gave him the gift specially selected for him in Japan—the wind chime.

Yuan Jingkun unwrapped the package, unable to hide his surprise, held it up to admire for a long time, afraid of disturbing Gong Xinuo's rest, and finally decided to hang it in the side hall.

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