She smiled and drank again. "What did you say? Tell you in front of your girlfriend that I’m worried about you? Tell you I can’t sleep? Tell you I spilled Shen Qing? I’m Qiu Tingting. I won’t let you feel sorry for me and hurt that simple girl around you. I’m right or wrong in doing all this. It doesn’t matter who you are with. I want you to live. If one day you really … then I … "She stopped talking and tried not to let tears come out.

After a long silence
She took a deep breath, poured the cup into the soup bowl as soon as it was massaged, and drank it when it was served.
I didn’t stop her this time. I know that she felt uncomfortable. Maybe she was drunk and cried. Her heart would be easier than that. I have looked at it very lightly, so all I can do is that it won’t affect my life, but Tingting’s performance tonight has made me understand. This kind of thing doesn’t affect it unless I look down. It is like a nightmare. Even if it can’t restrain me, it really afflicts those people around me who love me and love my heart.
Ye Huan is a yogi, but Tingting is an ordinary girl. She can’t do these things. She is tortured and will take ten thousand steps back. She said that if I can’t get past Ye Huan, I won’t live alone, but Tingting won’t accompany me to die. She has too much responsibility. She can’t help herself. She can face all this with strength.
This reminds me of the sentence "I would like to go with you, but if you leave, I can be here alone, which is even more torture". Perhaps this is the mood for Tingting at the moment.
She drank three bowls in succession, and then, wow, she vomited. After that, she was very upset and cried at the table.
I’m not that dizzy.
This is the house where Shen Qing lived. There was a bed in it. I picked her up and went to the house. I put her on the bed and covered her with it. She grabbed me.
"Lin Zhuo … you play with me … don’t go …" She sobbed.
I didn’t speak, so I sat by the bed and patted her on the back. I just sat there until she fell asleep.
There was a pungent smell in the outer room. I opened the doors and windows, then took the trash can and put it in my hand. Then I wiped the floor with tea and paper towels, washed my hands, got up, lit her a stove of sandalwood and left her room.
When I left, I told Chen Yin Tingting that she was drunk and asked her to take care of her. When she woke up, she said I just left.
"Good Kobayashi, don’t worry, I will take good care of Miss Qiu," said Chen Yin.
I didn’t say a word on the way home. Look at me quietly outside, China, a good school sister. I can say that you should take care of yourself. I’ll talk about it when I get back from France.
Two days later, it was time to leave. Early in the morning, I took the stone to Brother Donkey’s teahouse. GAI took care of the overall situation and began to say that she would not go. She was still a little depressed, but when I told her that Doreen Nai would go with us, she immediately understood.
Near noon, this young lady came with her, and a middle-aged man named Suzuki believed that he was responsible for arranging our trip to Japan.
"Please rest assured that Mr. Lin and Mr. Jin will be taken care of!" Suzuki vowed to say
Brother Donkey nodded and looked at us. "Don’t worry about passports. There are naturally people. Just take care of your hearts and have fun." He looked at Doreen Nai. "I gave you Master Kobayashi. Do you want to bring him back to me safely?"
"Yes!" Doreen Nai’s voice is not loud, but there is a sense of confidence.
"All right, let’s go." He patted me on the shoulder and put it in my ear. "I’ll say hello there. You’re welcome then."
"Ah?" I was stunned. "Er … I remember!"
Brother donkey smiled. "All right, I told you everything. Let’s go."
Doreen nai bowed to him. "Then we’ll leave!" Then he gave me a slight nod. "Please come with me outside Master Xiao Lin’s car."
There is a Toyota car parked outside, and Doreen Nai drives us to the airport, while Suzuki Shinji drives away in another car.
"Won’t Mr. Suzuki come with us?" I asked
"Yes!" Doreen nai stared at the front.
The stone gently pushed me to press the bass. "Brother, my little girl is cool enough today!"
I winked at him to tell him not to talk nonsense. She could hear me.
Stone didn’t mean to look at Doreen Nai. "Hey, Miss Doreen, how old are you this year?"
"Twenty-three years old!"
"Are you a teacher of Yin and Yang?"
"Yes!"
"Then you also have a god?"
"yes!"
"Isn’t that fierce?" Stone curious to ask
"Do you want to have a try?" She is neither supercilious nor supercilious.
Shi tou Yu le
I held back my laughter and kicked him. "Don’t ask for trouble."
Stone nai shrugged. "Okay, I’ll shut up."
Let me see Doreen Nai. "Miss Doreen, where shall we go first?"
"Go to Tokyo for one night and then go to Gunma Prefecture," she said. "Where will Mr. Nozawa go to meet you?"
"Is this Mr. Nozawa the friend of Dayanhui?" I asked
"Yes!"
"Then what is his status in the Great Exhibition?"
"Sorry, I can’t say it for the time being!"
"Hey, hey, brother, you can’t know." Stone said with a smile.
"Master Kobayashi knows that I can’t say anything because of your car!" Doreen Nai looked at him in the rearview mirror. "If Mr. Kobayashi wants to hear it now, I can let this gentleman try my style."
"No, no, no!" Stone quickly waved his hand. "Can’t I just shut up and drive first?"
I smiled faintly. "It seems that I have touched my opponent. Don’t say anything and accept it!"
Mr. Nozawa
Later, we landed at Narita International Airport and went through the formalities to get our luggage. After more than an hour, the three of us walked out of the airport and took a taxi to Tokyo City to find a very ordinary small hotel to stay in.
There are no flowers and no one to greet us, just like three executive secrets, sneaking into Tokyo and hiding in the misty night.
The shopkeeper gave me a simple dinner, each with a small table and enjoying it in his own room. After eating, the friendly waitress came in and respectfully cleared away the tableware.
Japanese women may not all be beautiful, but most of them are gentle, and so are clerks.
I just wanted to take a shower after the woman left, and Doreen Nai came.
"Are you satisfied with dinner?" She asked
"Is it a special arrangement for Miss Duo?" I smiled.
She nodded. "I will arrange your diet and daily life in the coming days. If you are dissatisfied, please feel free to tell me and I will make corresponding improvements."
"Miss Duo is oversensitive," I said lightly. "By the way, do you have any information about the man who will meet next? I want to know one first. "

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