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In addition to clothes, Yuan Xi also brought a large sketchbook.On the day of leaving, it finally rained in Yijiang. Yuan Xi bought a chocolate-flavored ice cream at the airport, but Tang Du didn't care.

While waiting for the plane, Yuan Xi was eating in the waiting room, while Tang Du was listening to Pei Yan's brief report on work.

Pei Yan and Tang Du sat across from Yuan Xi, Yuan Xi couldn't understand, and ate his food with a paper spoon and lowered his head, sipping.His lips were full, and his face was flushed red by the heat from the airport. Occasionally, a little brown cream stained the corner of his mouth, which was quickly wiped away with a paper.

As Pei Yan talked, he felt that Tang Du was a little distracted, and when his voice paused, he saw Tang Du stand up and take away Yuanxi's ice cream.

"I can't eat it, did you forget the last time I had a fever?" Tang Du's expression was still quite scary, and Yuan Xi inserted the spoon back into the unfinished ice cream with a face full of regret.

Tang Du handed the ice cream to Pei Yan and said, "Take it and throw it away."

Pei Yan: "..."

After getting on the plane, Yuan Xi started to write and draw. He ate a Japanese set meal on the way, which was not to his liking. Yuan Xi only picked up a few chopsticks and stopped wanting it.

The stewardess came up to clean up the garbage, and after a while another came up, brought Yuan Xi a blanket, and handed Tang Du a cup of coffee.

Tang Du was holding the tablet, and seemed to be still dealing with work matters. Yuan Xi was a little tired holding the sketchbook, and when he was about to fall asleep, he heard Pei Yan come and call Tang Du away.

In an unfamiliar environment, Yuan Xi usually couldn't sleep soundly. When Tang Du came back, Yuan Xi heard it but didn't open his eyes. He woke up a little before getting off the plane.

After Tang Du came back, his expression seemed to sink a lot. On the way out of the airport, Yuan Xi realized something was wrong. Pei Yan and Tang Du didn't even exchange a word.

The arranged car was already waiting for them at the gate of the airport. Yuan Xi wondered if they had talked about something on the plane, while walking with his head buried in his head, and accidentally bumped into Tang Du's back.

Tang Du grabbed his forearm and pulled him to his side, and said to him, "Can't you even walk the road?"

Yuan Xi followed Tang Du into the car and sat beside him, feeling that he had bumped into Tang Du, but his expression softened a little.

The hotel is still a large suite, Yuan Xi took a shower, ate some food from the hotel with Tang Du in the room, cleaned up briefly and went to bed.I heard that there was nothing to do the next day. Yuan Xi didn't set the alarm clock and didn't care about the time. When he woke up, it was nearly eleven o'clock. Yuan Xi hurriedly changed his clothes, jumped out of bed and walked out, while adjusting the collar of his sweater.

He has a big neckline, and he is white, and there are traces left by Tang Du a few days ago where his neck connects to his shoulders.

Yuan Xi pushed the door open and went out, and when he heard several people talking in disorder, he raised his head and froze on the spot.

A group of men and women in suits and leather shoes came out of the next room with computer files in their hands, and their voices immediately quieted down when they saw him.

Chen Jingyun walked last, and came over to say hello to Yuan Xi.

The people behind glanced at each other and greeted Yuan Xi.

In the room, Tang Du called Yuan Xi, and Yuan Xi nodded to everyone and walked in.

Tang Du sat behind the large desk, and there were several chairs in front of him. Yuan Xi picked one at random, and was about to sit down, when Tang Du said, "Why are you sitting there?"

Yuan Xi had no choice but to stand up, walk in front of Tang Du, and let him pull himself into his arms and sit down.

"I've been busy for the past few days, so I'll hand you over to Chen Jingyun." Tang Du touched the back of Yuanxi's neck, feeling that the injury there had healed up.

Yuan Xi felt better after hearing this. He leaned on Tang Du's shoulder and saw behind him—outside the clean floor-to-ceiling windows, there were snowflakes.

Yijiang is in the south, and there is no snow in winter. Yuanxi has only seen it once or twice since he was a child, and they are all small and easy to melt snowflakes.

Chen Jingyun asked Yuan Xi if there was any place she wanted to go, and she could take him to play nearby these few days.However, Yuan Xi didn't know much about Japan, so he asked Chen Jingyun to take him around.

Japan has a different scenery. Yuan Xi followed Chen Jingyun through unfamiliar buildings, raising his mobile phone to take a few photos from time to time.

Yuanxi fell in love with Shinjuku Gyoen, which is a famous Japanese-French park in Tokyo.Although it is not the cherry blossom viewing time, the snow scene here is still beautiful.

The driver would take Chen Jingyun and Yuan Xi there every day. Chen Jingyun accompanied Yuan Xi down for a walk. After Yuan Xi found a good place to paint, Chen Jingyun stopped bothering her. The two made an appointment to go back together again.

Tangdu is indeed very busy. After dinner every night, Yuanxi will take a sketchbook and take a walk in the street outside, look at the trees planted on the streets of Japan, look at the Japanese walking on the street, look at Japan The building, if I go back at this time, the people in the study are still there.Yuan Xi would help Chen Jingyun buy coffee for them, after a few more times, Yuan Xi was familiar with the people sitting in the study.

After distributing the coffee, everyone would leave for a while with their hands, and consciously hand over the study to Tang Du and Yuan Xi.

The documents and computer were laid out on the bright side, and Tang Du didn't seem to care that Yuan Xi would see it. He asked him where he went, looked at his paintings, and more often just hugged him. He lifted the hem of his clothes and put them down again.

Tang Du learned from Chen Jingyun that Yuan Xi always went to sketch these days, and he had asked him for a sketchbook two or three times, but Yuan Xi always refused to read it.

The snow in Tokyo melts very quickly. After the last touch of color on Yuanxi, the snow that fell a few days ago seems to have melted away.He buried his head in packing up the painting tools, and was closing the notebook when his hands were suddenly wrapped.

"What a nice view."

Yuan Xi recognized that it was Tang Du's voice, and was used to his sudden appearance. No matter Tang Du was talking about scenery or words, Yuan Xi recognized his evaluation, so he gave a rare smile, trying to get in his arms. out.

It's a pity that Tang Du didn't let him go, Yuan Xi didn't want to make trouble with him, so he turned his face and kissed his chin flatteringly, without even looking at Tang Du's face, he was breathless from his kiss.

"Dinner with me tonight."

Yuan Xi didn't go back to change clothes, he was wearing a casual down jacket and jeans, with a stain on the sleeve.

Tang Du took him to a Japanese grocery store. Through the exquisitely decorated lobby, the bamboo door opened, and there were already two people sitting in the private room.

One of them was a middle-aged man with well-manicured hair, a well-fitting suit, and a gentle smile.The other is a young woman. The beige windbreaker is taken off on the hanger on one side. Inside is a tight-fitting high-necked bottoming shirt. A skirt with flounces is hanging naturally. The skirt falls on the calf, and the curve of the foot is downward Smooth and beautiful.

Yuan Xi could tell at a glance that this was a very important occasion, so when the waiter took off his down jacket for him, Yuan Xi rarely felt embarrassed.

The woman stood up, bowed, first greeted Tang Du in Japanese, then looked at Yuan Xi, and said with the same smile, "Hello."

Yuan Xi nodded.

"This is Mr. Xiao Lin, and this is his daughter, Xiao Lin Qianhui." Tang Du briefly introduced Yuan Xi, and Mr. Xiao Lin began to chat with Tang Du in Japanese.Kobayashi Qianhui spoke Chinese fluently, so she didn't participate in their conversation, and turned to talk to Yuan Xi.

Xiao Lin Qianhui's voice was very gentle, and she asked some ordinary questions. When Yuan Xi took out her mobile phone to type, she was only slightly surprised, and then patiently waited for his answer.

After the dinner, the four of them stood in the quiet courtyard of the restaurant. Mr. Xiao Lin said something, Xiao Lin Qianhui slightly lowered his head and brushed his hair, then Tang Du nodded.

A car stopped in front of them. Mr. Kobayashi made a gesture of invitation, and Qianhui Kobayashi stepped into the back seat first. Tang Du held the door of the car, pinched the back of Yuan Xi's neck, and said, "Go to Omotesando for a stroll."

Yuan Xi nodded, and sensiblely opened the co-pilot's door.