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Zhou Ming originally planned to go to Japan in mid-August, but the headquarters temporarily added a youth training camp, so the trip was delayed.

When it was almost September, Tang Yi informed him: "If you don't come again, I will throw your suitcase out."

He seized the time to finish his work and booked a plane ticket to Japan in the near future.

One evening before departure, when passing by the restaurant on the first floor, Zhou Ming happened to see Bo Ye inside, with a child sitting opposite him.The kid has dyed his head of white hair, which is especially eye-catching in the crowd.

After thinking about it, he pushed the door open and walked in.

When approaching their table, Baimao spotted him first, and waved at him exaggeratedly when he still had food in his mouth: "Hello Naruto!"

A few grains of rice were inevitably sprayed out.

Bo Ye quickly raised his elbows to leave the table, and leaned back on the back of the chair, his disgust was obvious: "Can you eat more politely?"

"Oh." Baimao responded flatly, pulled the plate and moved the claypot rice to the side. After moving the place, he turned to greet Zhou Ming earnestly: "Mingshen, sit here!"

Bright and clean, smiling like a sunflower.

"No, I'm looking for Bo Ye." After Zhou Ming greeted him, he looked at Bo Ye: "Are you free now?"

Understanding what he meant, Bo Ye didn't move, and said to Bai Mao: "Stay away, adults have something to talk about."

Although he was not willing to listen to him, but for Zhou Ming's sake, Bai Mao went to find his teammates with the dinner plate.

"Come on, what's the matter?" After he sat down, Bo Ye asked straight to the point.

Zhou Ming hesitated for a moment, and said in a roundabout way: "I'm going to Japan tomorrow."

"What are you going to do?" Bo Ye was very interested, with a dissolute and impolite smile: "Purchasing agent? Or dating?"

"..." Staring at him for three seconds, Zhou Ming was about to get up, "Forget it, I think you're doing fine..."

"Don't, don't, old Zhou, just kidding." Bo Ye changed his words in time, "I know you talk about beautiful young people five times, and you never have sex."

Instead, Zhou Ming was a little guilty by what he said, coughed lightly, and this time he said directly: "If... I said, if I meet Tang Zhi in Japan, do you have anything to tell me?"

"That's it?" It's been a long time since anyone talked about Tang Zhi, so Bo Ye suppressed his smile and said casually, "Do you know how to find him?"

Zhou Ming was stopped for a moment, he seemed hesitant to speak.

If you tell Bo Yeming that Tang Yi will take him there, you will have to explain the relationship between the two, but he and Tang Yi have not yet developed into lovers, so it is a bit awkward to talk about.

"If you see him, you don't need to mention me to him." Not insisting on knowing the answer, Bo Ye lowered his head and turned over the phone with a calm voice: "People who break up are the most taboo to disturb each other, there is nothing to say."

"You didn't even say why you broke up, so it's over?"

"How do you know we didn't make it clear?" Bo Ye raised his eyes and looked at him amusedly, "Did I mention it to you? Or did Tang Zhi mention it to you?"

Zhou Ming choked for a moment, unable to answer.

This is of course what Tang Yi told him.

After the clarification video was released, Tang Yi asked Tang Zhi why, but the boy remained silent and didn't ask anything.

The family members were unwilling to reveal it, and it was even more impossible to tell Bo Ye.

"I'm just making a random guess." Zhou Ming answered without confidence.

I don't want to talk too much about the things that have already been turned over, so Bo Ye got up with his mobile phone: "Why else, the young master has had enough fun."

His heart sank, Zhou Ming said, "Candi is not that kind of person."

Seeing him getting serious, Bo Ye smiled slightly, put away his frivolous attitude: "I'm just kidding, Lao Zhou, it's really hard to talk to you."

Talking about leaving: "Let's go first, I wish you a smooth trip to Japan."

When Zhou Ming passed by, his footsteps stopped. After a while, he whispered: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to continue, or because of family pressure, these are not important. The important thing is that Tang Zhi has made a choice..."

"If he gives up, I won't pester him." Patting Zhou Ming on the shoulder, Bo Ye seemed to be comforting him, but also comforting himself: "Don't worry about us, I'm fine now, I believe he is fine too."

Zhou Ming didn't give up, and looked back at the man's back: "I really don't have anything to bring?"

Keeping walking, Bo Ye waved his hand at him without looking back: "I wish him study hard and make progress every day."

The next day coincided with the weekend, Tokyo was clear, and Zhou Ming arrived at Haneda Airport before noon.

When he reached the exit, he saw a man waiting outside, tall and eye-catching, dressed in a neat casual suit.

Compared with the situation when he lost his mobile phone and lost his suitcase and walked out of the airport for the first time, seeing Tang Yi come to pick him up this time, Zhou Ming felt a strange sense of security in his heart.

Tang Yi looked beside him: "Did you bring nothing?"

"Anyway, there is everything in the suitcase." Zhou Ming was empty-handed and only brought one person.

Tang Yi chuckled and said, "How long are you going to stay this time?"

In fact, he arranged a week for himself, but the other party specifically mentioned it, Zhou Ming suddenly became ashamed to speak, as if he was afraid of troublesome guests of the master, he said: "Pick up the suitcase and leave."

"So fast." The man murmured to himself, then smiled without commenting.

In the car, Tang Yi explained to Zhou Ming while fastening his seat belt: "Grandpa is out with friends today, and my parents are going to a party, so in the afternoon there is only forgiveness in the main house... Tang Zhi is alone, why don't you go to my place to pick up your luggage first?" Box, should I go see Tang Zhi first?"

Zhou Ming's visit this time was mostly because of Tang Zhi.

According to Tang Yi, the boy has been very quiet since he returned to Japan, so he was a little worried and wanted to see how he was doing.

After thinking for a moment, he said, "Let's drop by your residence first, and then take me to see Tang Zhi."

Tang Yi nodded, started the car, and drove to his apartment in Tokyo.

When they arrived at the apartment, Tang Yi poured water for Zhou Ming and told him to sit for a while, then went to the bedroom to get the suitcase.

Seeing him pushing the box out, Zhou Ming quickly got up from the sofa before sitting down for a while, and walked forward: "Please keep it safe for me for so long."

Tapping the lever twice, Tang Yi was thoughtful, and when he raised his head again, he smiled and said, "You don't need to be so polite with me."

The atmosphere became slightly awkward, and the sense of distance that the two of them deliberately maintained produced some subtle changes.

Holding the lever with one hand, Tang Yi took a step forward, looked up at him slightly: "You came here first, just want to pick up the box?"

The cold scent of lemon basil lingering around became clearer and clearer. Zhou Ming didn't back down, his face was calm, but he said awkwardly: "Yes... yes, if you don't take it away, you will probably be thrown away."

"Why can't you understand what I say..." Tang Yi sighed like complaining, looked down at his neckline, leaned slightly, and sniffed his neck lightly, there was a very refreshing sea breeze breath, "First take a shower?"

As if the correct number was entered, the password lock suddenly bounced open, making Zhou Ming's head dizzy, and he couldn't help taking a step forward, forcing Tang Yi to retreat unconsciously.

The two faced each other, only a few centimeters away. Zhou Ming lowered his eyes to look at the pretty face in front of him, pressing closer step by step, his voice was hoarse and magnetic: "I got up in the morning and washed it."

Tang Yi's heart trembled at the sudden strength of the other party. He lowered his head in embarrassment, took a breath, and murmured: "Then after it's over...then..."

Tang Yi gradually retreated into the bedroom, Zhou Ming closed the door with his backhand.

Through the ever-shrinking corners between the door edge and the door frame, Zhou Ming raised Tang Yi's delicate chin and lowered his head.

The white bedroom door was completely closed, leaving only a black suitcase quietly left at the door.