Chapter 318 [What Is This Again]
318
One night, I had too many dreams that I hadn't had for a long time. When Yang Chen woke up in the morning, he wanted to sleep a little longer, but after all, he was on the way to travel, and he took a group of female colleagues to go to the scenic spots in the morning, so he had to wash up slowly and go downstairs for breakfast. .
Sitting listlessly next to Liu Mingyu and the others, watching a few women start eating Japanese-style grilled eel early in the morning, Yang Chen had no appetite at all.
After drinking two bowls of miso soup, Yang Chen didn't eat much.
"What's wrong with you, you have the biggest appetite on weekdays, but today you only drink soup", Zhao Hongyan couldn't help asking curiously.
Yang Chen naturally wouldn't tell the truth, he was not hungry at all, "Going to the shopping mall with you yesterday was a big blow to me, I have a bad appetite."
"What does this have to do with our shopping at the mall? Don't try to find excuses to shirk it. We have to go at night," Zhang Cai said with a greasy mouth while stuffing sausages.
Yang Chen rolled his eyes, he knew he wouldn't irritate them!
The main itinerary in the morning is Sensoji Temple in Tokyo. This temple is the oldest temple in Japan with a history of nearly 700 years. Every year, a large number of tourists and residents go to pray.
Japanese temples do not necessarily enshrine a certain god, it may be an object or a plant. Temples may be built for anything they think has spirituality, so temples in Japan are often full of strange things.
But Yang Chen wasn't interested in these things, and it made him feel more energetic. It was the reassuring matter that he asked Macedonia to investigate last night, and there was a whereabouts.
Macedonia sent a report through the mobile phone network, which was about An Xin's situation.
Just a cursory look, Yang Chen felt a little funny, no wonder An Zaihuan came to Japan with An Xin, it turned out to be the trick of the Liu family.
During the Macedonian investigation, it was learned that the Liu family seemed impatient to wait for An Xin to go home on her own initiative. Liu Yun directly chose to hold a grand wedding in Otaru City, Hokkaido, Japan under the instigation of Liu Kangbai.
At that time, celebrities from all parties will come to Hokkaido from the Liu family's passenger ship to attend the wedding ceremony between the Liu family and the An family.
Regardless of whether she likes it or not, An Xin was caught by An Zaihuan this time, and forced to marry Liu Yun.
Yang Chen looked at the time, and it will take another week. It seems to him that he has no way to play with this group of female colleagues to the end. Although it is not kind to quit halfway, if An Xin really becomes someone else's bride, wouldn't he really let that group of women Is Liu Yun complacent?
It is estimated that An Xin will also be disheartened about life. With her crazy temperament, suicide is also hard to say.
Yang Chen replied an email directly, asking Macedonia to send people to keep a close eye on it, and there must be no accidents to An Xin. As for how to deal with the wedding that Liu's family is carefully arranging, Yang Chen is not in a hurry.
Stand tall and fall hard, let them be proud for a few days first.
After breakfast, Kawanako, the tour guide who was secretly told by the female publicists that she is not a human being, led a group of women out with a smile.
Walking into the "Lei Mén" of Sensoji Temple, there are various traditional Japanese folk craft shops and snack bars on both sides, attracting a large number of tourists. A group of women have a look here, a look there, and soon they have their own fun.
Kawanako explained for a while, then let everyone move around freely, and gathered by the car when the time came.
With Yang Chen, I never thought that I would have to go shopping with my wife early in the morning. How could I bear it? After running a few shops, I pretended that I was hungry, bought a bunch of takoyaki, and ran to a quieter place. Beside the steps, he ate something by himself.
Liu Mingyu and other women rolled their eyes at Yang Chen, dissatisfied, but there was nothing they could do about this thick-skinned guy.
Other men are chasing after these beautiful women, just this guy, if you let him walk together, it will run away like feeding him poison.
Yang Chen leisurely leaned against a stone platform, while eating traditional snacks that didn't taste very good, while looking at all kinds of tourists on the side of the road.
Many locals in Tokyo, Japan, came to pray for blessings. After all, it was the Chinese New Year, and many Japanese wore kimonos and wooden clogs, and came to the temple devoutly to ask for a lottery.
After asking for a lottery, there is a contrasting Chinese character poem on a wall of Sensoji Temple. Different poems have different meanings. After reading the Japanese translation, the Japanese can know whether they will be lucky in the coming year.
If you are unlucky, you will leave the lottery in the temple and pray for the bad luck to go away.
These things, the female public relations who are busy shopping don't know or care. Although Yang Chen often came to Japan in the early years and knew a lot, he didn't bother to say anything. After all, it was a bit strange, and it was hard to explain it when asked.
After eating a bunch of bought food, Yang Chen was about to throw the paper bag into the trash can next to him, but at this moment, in the place where people were rushing in front of him, a figure swayed from the corner of his eye...
It was a group of people who were going out of the temple after praying for blessings. Among the crowded people, such a figure was not easy to be noticed. However, for Yang Chen, even if there was a tip of the iceberg in this figure, it would be too strong to wake him up in an instant. Reaction!
It's still the aqua blue 1ù shoulder dress I saw last night, with jet-black hanging tún length. The difference from yesterday is that a pink ribbon is tied casually behind the length, exuding a bit of Japanese style.
But in the cold winter, how can it be someone else in such a cool dress that makes you feel cold when you look at it! ?
Yang Chen didn't care about throwing away the garbage in his hands, and quickly rushed to the crowd below, because there were too many people, crowded and stumbling, when Yang Chen ran to the place where the figure was, he lost the identity of that figure again. message.
Yang Chen looked around, crowded with people, but he couldn't see the back just now...
Struggling to throw the rubbish in his hands on the ground, Yang Chen didn't bother to care about the disdainful eyes of the people around him, and walked towards the outside of the temple with a gloomy expression.
If seeing it once may be a hallucination, then why did I see it the second time! ?
Yang Chen suddenly felt that this seemed like God was going to play a huge joke on him, but this joke was not funny at all.
It was like knocking over a jar full of mixed flavors in my heart. All kinds of bitterness and bitterness made Yang Chen want to yell at the sky, but in the end he held back.
When Yang Chen walked back to the tourist bus, Kawanako still wanted to say hello to Yang Chen, but seeing Yang Chen's ugly and scary face, Kawanako immediately shut up.
When I got back in the car, a group of women hadn't come back yet.
Yang Chen closed his eyes, the back that he saw just now appeared in his mind, his heart constricted for a while, followed by twitching pain.
Seventeen... Seventeen... Could it really be you... Are you really still in this world?
If it's you, why are you avoiding me? If you're avoiding me, why do you show up to me twice?
After nearly half an hour, when a group of women returned to the car, Yang Chen had already returned to normal, leaning on the chair and dozing off. Such a situation made the tour guide Kawanako who returned to the car feel baffled.
The afternoon itinerary was decided temporarily, because a group of ladies had no interest in modern high-rise buildings, only in shopping and beauty, so the plan to visit Tokyo Tower in the evening was decided to be cancelled, and the group went to Kanagawa, which is an hour and a half away from Tokyo. County, go to the famous Yugawara Onsen.
Hot spring hotels, tatami mats, when it comes to these, the ladies chatter endlessly in the car.
Liu Mingyu chatted with them for a while, and found that Yang Chen beside him didn't seem to be in the right mood, and asked worriedly in his heart: "How do you see that you are listless, are you sick?"
Yang Chen smiled in relief, "It's okay, it's just that I can't get into your topic, and I'm a little depressed."
"Of course." Liu Mingyu smiled and said, "You're not a woman, you won't understand our thoughts."
"Yeah... I really don't understand," Yang Chen murmured.
After having lunch at a famous barbecue restaurant in Tokyo, the group arrived at Yugawara Onsen in Kanagawa Prefecture after a two-hour drive.
Entering the wooden structure, a slightly old hot spring hotel, all the waiters around are old men and old ladies, but they are all wearing makeup, just like the young waiters, smiling and welcoming Yang Chen and his party.
Zhang Cai, who is more exuberant, puffed up and complained: "The Japanese are too wicked. Let so many old people serve as waiters. Are all the young people dead? What should I do? Let these old people serve me , I am too embarrassed to die."
"It's not that all the young people are dead, it's that Japan's aging is serious, and young people don't spend enough energy to be waiters. You get used to it after a lot of experience, and this is almost the case in Western developed countries," Yang Chen explained.
Zhang Cai nodded half-understanding, "But it's still awkward."
Because it is more suitable to soak in the hot spring at night, and a group of people are tired after a long journey, so I followed the waiter to the reserved room first.
When I came to the room department, a vending machine placed at the entrance of the corridor attracted everyone's attention.
Just because, on the outer packaging of this machine, it is obvious that there is a netg strong man and a screw 1ù woman...
"Hey, what is this..." Zhang Cai pulled Yang Chen's sleeve, blushing and asked.
Other female publicists also wanted to know, but they were too embarrassed to ask, and looked at Yang Chen eagerly.
Although Yang Chen has a thick skin, he felt really shy when encountering this kind of thing, and explained: "You put a 1,000-yen banknote in, and it will give you a card. The number can be used for the TV program in your room. Once entered, you can watch that channel."
What kind of channel is that? Needless to say, the female public relations also understand that Japan's industry is extremely developed, and of course adult TV stations are also very common. It is not expensive to watch 24 hours for 1,000 yen.
"It turned out to be that kind of thing. I thought it was something. Don't look at it, let's go." Zhang Cai ran away immediately, blushing like a red tomato.
The other women also looked serious, but they acted as if nothing had happened.
Yang Chen's nose happened to see a shy look from Liu Mingyu who was beside him, and suddenly a cloud of anger surged up from below.
"I'll go find you tonight," Yang Chen whispered in Liu Mingyu's ear.
Liu Ming wanted to see that no one was paying attention, so he glared at Yang Chen, "I sleep in the same room as Hongyan, don't come here!"
"Little Yu'er, you are too cruel, at least once." Yang Chen smiled wryly.
Liu Mingyu licked his breasts, feeling a little moved, and said in a low voice: "Then when Hongyan falls asleep later, I will go find you..."
Yang Chen chuckled, like a fox who successfully steals fish, "Remember to wash it white and tender in the hot spring, I'll wait for you."