My Heart

The lights were feasting, and the restless voice broke the eardrums.Jing Qian sat next to the bar, looking with blurred eyes at this place she had grown up to but never been to - the bar.Colorful cocktails in glasses.It's ridiculous, I've been in London for eight years, and it took me eight years to find a legitimate reason to return to Japan. I was thinking about how to get Ryoma back, but now I'm here drinking, sad!Jing Qian, who had never drunk before, was drunk now. Jing Qian paid the bill and walked a little staggeringly, "Yo! Miss, are you interested in playing with my brother?" The acne-prone man blocked Jing Qian's way, "Playing? Playing with a horse? Eagle catching chickens or Masked Superman?" "Brother Hui, I think she's lost her mind. How about..." The man called Brother Hui tore off his tie, and approached Jing Qian step by step, but Jing Qian didn't know anything, "Ah!" The defenseless Jing Qian was pushed down on the sofa, "You What are you doing! Let me go, I tell you to let me go!!" Jing Qian's hands were roughly restrained, watching the pig's mouth gradually approaching, Jing Qian resisted powerlessly, and gradually lost consciousness. Dark green appeared in front of my eyes... "Yo, Atobe, you're finally back!" "Yeah." Keigo Atobe caressed his gray hair loosely. "I seem to have seen your sister just now!" Atobe: "How is it possible? I won't let her go back to Japan, and I won't let her see... Echizen Ryoma!"

The pain in the head was tearing, this was Jing Qian's first reaction when she woke up, and what came into view was the familiar scene in her dream, this is... Longma's house! !How can it be!What did I do yesterday, yesterday, yesterday?Pushing open the door, it was obvious that she was the focus now, Jing Qian: "Dream, definitely a dream!" Jing Qian closed the door, then opened it again, and the family below looked up again, obviously they had the same mentality as Jing Qian .Jing Qian raised her finger and pointed, "Echizen Uncle, Echizen Mother, Echizen Sister, Karubin, Echizen—Ryoma!...I'm not a thief!!" After a moment of silence, Jing Qian could only explain in this way.Could it be that I came here when I was drunk, no way!Ryoma: "I'm full!" Uncle Echizen hurriedly pulled him back, and said, "Stay a little longer, I need someone to take her home." Ryoma sat back, looking at Jing Qian, but he didn't seem to be there. Looking at her, there was still a vague threat in his eyes, as if warning Jing Qian to let her come downstairs.Jing Qian walked down the stairs stiffly, and suddenly there was a pain like insect bites in her knee. Jing Qian, who was ready to have a close contact with Mother Earth, unexpectedly fell into a warm embrace. The familiar smell of ponta was him!He was the one who brought him back!Jing Qian was a little confused, and Long Ma's cold voice sounded above her head: "Don't dirty the floor of my house." Jing Qian was stunned, Long Ma's big palm was holding Jing Qian's small hand, and there was a smile on the corner of her mouth that she didn't realize.