Star X Star[Skip Beat]

?Lian stood behind her thoughtfully. Ever since she came to Tokyo, has her life revolved around the entertainment industry and school?And what should really be felt, but there is no contact at all.

And him, kind of like.

"Lian, do you think that if you jump from here, will there be a prince riding a dragon to meet the princess?" In fairy tales, the princess is always rescued, and then the prince defeats the devil, and the princess and the prince live happily ever after~~~ His eyes suddenly sparkled because of this beautiful dream story, and he didn't care about the sudden stiffness of the person behind him.

...Lian was stunned.

"Eh? What's wrong?" Kyoko was surprised by his reaction.

Lian raised her hand and gently pressed her nose: "No, it's nothing." He turned his face sideways.

She called him "Lian" so naturally... And she didn't realize it at all, which was different from last time.

Tsuruga...another major discovery---why are you blushing...?

"You didn't listen to me at all...do you think it's funny?" Kyoko squinted her sharp eyes and squinted at him with a correct expression of displeasure.

"No," Lian replied with a weird high-quality smile without showing any weakness, "this view is worth discussing." Remember, she always regarded Bupo as a prince before, right?Even now, I still can't forget these simple thoughts.

Lian Shu didn't care about herself and was sulked because of a relationship that no longer existed.

Getting closer to her step by step, one hand suddenly rests on the crossbar on her right, and the other on her shoulder——

"You, what are you going to do----" The hairs all over his body stood on end, and he was very suspicious of Lian's motives.

"Whether there will be a prince, you will know if you try it?" He smiled gently and politely.

Then the hands on her shoulders began to press her hard towards the distant scene——

"Ahh! Stop it!"

Tsuruga Ren!You really are a traitor!

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"It's going to set..." Jingzi looked into the distance and painted a cloudy sunset. The resplendent colors interspersed among the layers of floating clouds, and the light flocks of birds hovered in the sky, gradually turning into mysterious and soft notes in the sky. , to break away from its melody...

Kyoko lay on the railing of the observation deck, sighing contentedly.

Mount Fuji is covered with a layer of golden yarn, Tokyo Bay is rippling with blue waves, and Shinjuku is lined with high-rise buildings...

"Tokyo Tower's observation deck is a great place----"

"Well, sending radio waves to the outside world, transmitting programs for Nippon Television Network, NHK, Tokyo Broadcasting, Radio Asahi, etc., is the heart of the entire building..." Lian added leisurely while standing aside.

... Kyoko raised her head, and her angrily eyes met with Lian's.

Lian looked at her seriously, and then under her complaining stare, she burst into a chuckle: "I'm sorry, sorry, I don't understand the style." When someone laments the poetic scene, he suddenly appeared as a professional commentator According to the above statement, artists occasionally have problems caused by their profession, right?

He apologized, but found that Kyoko was still watching him quietly.

With his hands folded and his arms folded, he lazily approached her ear: "Could it be... I am fascinated by it?" The teasing tone is self-evident, and the clean and refreshing T-shirt exudes the unique fragrance of Lian. The faint aroma is enough to make people itch.

However, Tsuruga Ren is not the only one who is puzzled by the style. Unfortunately, these two people who are probably the most insensitive to love in the Japanese entertainment industry are gathered in one corner, so it seems that even so, it is impossible to express their feelings. Become a positive number, someone once said such a classic sentence: one fool plus one fool equals two fools.

Gloomy black clouds shrouded her surroundings, she half-closed her eyes and responded to Jing Lian, with the words clearly written in the background: Seeing the Great Demon King fascinated will only speed up my death.

Alas... Lian sighed helplessly.

I thought she could at least feel something... Could it be that I was too anxious and self-defeating?

At least, after clearly realizing one's own weakness of self-control over feelings, certain emotions are often uncontrollably revealed.

Sometimes - even I can't believe that such a rash person could be me, but I should have known...

Perhaps one day, in front of her, even the last disguise of "Tsuga Ren" may be unknowingly removed by herself at a certain moment...

He was meditating to himself, and Kyoko, who had been staring at him for a long time, finally asked in a low voice--

"Why did you choose to be an artist?"

He raised his eyes, and for a moment, it seemed that a beam of light had hit his chest.

The sunset at 6 pm, the quiet Tokyo Tower.

"Because I like this job." Finally, he smiled calmly.

But Kyoko didn't say anything, that answer added a "finally" time difference, and added a smile that seemed to warn him, so--

I know, that's not the real answer.

Although Tsuruga really loved this job with all his heart, was he also like this when he made this choice at the beginning?Probably, there is a secret she doesn't know...

When she followed Lian, she looked at his quiet profile and thought.

The outline of Lian began to become silent.

To bury the secret very deep...very deep...and when this secret is a sad memory, this burial will become an unbreakable pain, whether you want to think about it or not, it will haunt your mind, Because if you want to bury it, you can't cut it open, and you can never let it go.

[Mom----Mom don't go----]

In her memory, there are also memories that have to be buried but cannot be told, so she knows it well.

lotus……

When thinking this way, her hand couldn't help but tugged on the corner of Lian's clothes.

Lian noticed her subtle movements, looked sideways, the dim color in the pupils faded, smiled gently and stretched out her hands, and used the most gentle movements to mess up Kyoko's hair, which aroused Kyoko's dissatisfied complaints——

"Lian----"

Lianna...

When you are angry, call me that.

At that time, were you feeling sorry for me, Kyoko?

If you can, please keep calling it like this, I mean if.

Even though, I am not qualified to love.

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PM7:30

The time when the Wu Zang Temple began to protest.

"So, what are you going to eat? To Shinjuku, Ginza, or somewhere else?" Lian held the steering wheel and asked the seat next to Wu Zang Temple who was protesting.

Kyoko was still immersed in the joy of a visit to Tokyo Tower. Because there was not much time, they didn't go to many special places, but this was her first visit after arriving in Tokyo. For Tokyoites, this sounds unbelievable, and it is precisely because of this unbelievable that the happiness is multiplied many times.

Smiling so contentedly, so happy?Lian raised her eyebrows and thought, she used to be too reserved when she was with him, "Mr. Tsuruga" before "Mr. Tsuruga" and after "Mr. Tsuruga" were also cautious when speaking, but now... Thinking about it this way, even he has achieved his goal. And feel satisfied.

"If you want to have a delicious dinner, I have a good place to go!" She suddenly turned her head, stretched out a finger, and said mysteriously, "Although it's not a western restaurant, it's not a Japanese restaurant." But the chef is first class and the service is the best!

Intrigued by her expectant eyes, Lian's black sports car disappeared at the end of the intersection——

"tumbler".

Lian stopped in front of this familiar yet unfamiliar shop.

Kyoko behind him cheerfully urged him to enter the door, and he lifted the curtain very cooperatively, and walked into the small but spotless shop.At this time, the busiest time of the shop has passed, and there are only middle-aged customers in twos and threes eating to their heart's content in every corner.

----I say familiar because I have sent Kyoko back several times, and I say unfamiliar because although I have sent her back several times, he has never entered the "Tumbler".He also wondered more than once what kind of place Jingzi lived temporarily, and today he finally saw a corner of the "tumbler".

"Eh? Kyoko, when did you come back?" An honest and amiable woman came out from behind the cooking counter, holding a plate of nigiri sushi in her hand.

Jingzi rushed up to greet her, and took the cooking plate from the woman's hand: "Because I wanted to enjoy the boss' cooking skills, I came back early~~ hee hee." The action of holding the cooking plate with a smile is so familiar, "I'll come Help, which table is this?"

"Taiwan No. 4." The proprietress of the tumbler: "Jingzi, be careful, the ground is still slippery after being dragged--" she asked worriedly, and out of the corner of her eye, she caught another person entering the door...

Slender, tall and thin, a sun hat hides the curious eyes of others, but the simple white T-shirt seems to be unable to hide the distinctive aura emanating from him.

As if the air of a king tells the world that he is destined to be different.

"Are you..." the proprietress asked in surprise.

"Kyoko's friend," Lian raised her head slightly. Although she really wanted to take off her hat to show respect, she was still a little worried about being recognized so she didn't do so. "My surname is Tsuruga. It's the first time we meet. Please give me your advice."

"Kyoko's friend?" The landlady's eyes became even more surprised. The child never brought friends back, but this time not only did he bring a friend, but also a boy... friend?Especially... such a high-quality boyfriend?

"Miss proprietress, he is the senior of my office, Tsuruga Ren," Kyoko just turned back, and as soon as she stood between the two of them, she bent down playfully and introduced to the proprietress: "I usually take care of him in the office. I’m about to leave Japan, so today I specially brought him here to taste the most delicious food in Japan~”

Lian smiled and nodded towards the proprietress.

The proprietress didn't seem to hear Kyoko's introduction, and she stared at Lian with some kind of fascinated gaze.

Lian coughed embarrassingly.

"Ma'am..." Jingzi twitched her lips unbearably.

"Oh, I'm sorry," the proprietress waved her hand in embarrassment: "Even old people like beautiful things. I've never seen such a handsome young man... I think of my unbelievable husband back then... "

"What are you talking about me when you're fine?" A man with a ferocious appearance also came over. Although his mouth was annoyed that his wife would embarrass him, his eyes couldn't help but look at the tall man among the three.

"Honey, this is Kyoko's boyfriend..."

"Boss lady!" Kyoko exclaimed when she heard that word.

"Look, look, today's young people are still shy." The proprietress said with a small smile, "I'm really envious, it's nice to be young."

"He's not my boyfriend, he's just a senior—senior!" Kyoko emphasized emphatically, seeing that the proprietress didn't take her words to heart at all, she turned to Lian for help with tears in her eyes: "Lian, You also said something..."

Lian smiled, laughed again, shrugged, noncommittal.

Tsuruga - lotus!Do you want me to die? !

"Is it Kyoko's boyfriend?" The voice of the tumbler boss was as cold as ever, even with hostile indifference, and the tone of his speech was not very friendly.After he finished speaking, he turned around and returned to the cooking table to do his cooking.

Ren asked Kyoko with her eyes.

The proprietress saw his doubts, and quickly explained: "Don't worry, he has always been like this, and he has always hated good-looking men. He thinks such people are frivolous, and he only cares about Jingzi."

In other words, Lian's high-quality conditions became the reason why the boss didn't like her.

"However," the tumbler proprietress welcomed them into the store with a light smile, "I can see that you are definitely someone who can be trusted, and Jingzi is counting on you. Although she is not a very beautiful girl, she is definitely a treasure." , your vision is very good~"

Madam proprietress, this is not a geisha shop recommending geisha... Kyoko cried out in pain, already speechless, wanting to cry without tears... Lian must have laughed at her for being matched so unrealistically into a pair, Lian will definitely find it ridiculous, and will make fun of it afterwards----

She anxiously waited for Lian's reaction.

"Yes, I understand." But Lian said her unexpected answer, and she still smiled beautifully enough to soften all Japanese women. Almost instantly, all the brilliance in Lian's smile brightened.

She froze.

Does Lian not care about being misunderstood?Or is it another act of deceiving others, waiting for the proprietress to leave and start playing tricks on her?

Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...

After thinking about it, I feel that this is a trap!Kyoko hugged her head and cried loudly.

A warm hand suddenly held hers.

The corner seat, the blind spot of vision, Lian sat on the seat, and she stood beside him, no one saw Lian holding her hand.

She was dumbfounded again, and Lian actually acted as if nothing had happened, listening to the proprietress talking about her.

"You must be hungry, right? I'll ask the old man to bring you the best food----" The proprietress seemed to be having a good time talking, and finally left her seat temporarily after enjoying herself.

"That... Lian." Jingzi whispered, "Hand, hand..."

Why hold her hand for no reason?

Lian blinked: "Huh? Are you holding your hand? I just thought I was holding on to the decorative tree beside the table." She gave her an elegant smile.

……

You are nasty, Tsuruga Ren.

Sobbing twice in embarrassment, she gave him a vicious look.

"Just kidding," Lian turned her head, and did not let go of her hand but closed it, the warmth in the palm passed to each other, "I just don't want to let go..."

These words, like a spell, made her heart unable to calm down for a long time.

So much so that until they finished their delicious dinner in silence, the proprietress kept on talking non-stop, and she even sent him out of the tumbler, and his hair was messed up by the wind on the windy street, she didn't realize it at all.

Do not want to let go... Her hand?Why...don't want to let go?

"I'm going to Milan tomorrow, do you have something to say to me tonight?" Lian turned around and stopped.In this windy dark night, the dark eyes like midnight glowed mysteriously, and the street lamps in the distance illuminated the dancing fireflies. She could only see the deep spring in her eyes that she couldn't reach.The long moon was like a hook. At that time, his eyes were like a distant and prehistoric universe, embedded in a black hole that made her unable to extricate herself.

Is he Tsuruga Ren?Why, did she feel differently towards him?

No...it should be, it has been different for a long time...it's just that I don't want to find out.

Is it... is it...

"Go to Milan... Take care, work hard..." She said in a panic, lowering her hazel head and burying it in her chest.

His hand, clean and slender, wanted to touch the flushed face, but it was frozen.

"I said, you can't escape." Lian smiled faintly.

She looked up in surprise.

Curved lips raised, outstretched arms----

Slowly took her into his arms.

She trembled slightly, and he held her tightly tightly.

The contact that fits each other, once spliced, it is difficult to let go.The warmth of that embrace is truly conveyed to the other party.

Leaning on Lian's chest, the beating from Lian's chest made her blush, but for some reason, she just couldn't break free, or didn't want to break free. The comfortable material on Lian's body was pressed against her cheeks, that kind of The sense of stability and dependence made her feel at ease.

The wind was blowing, but in his arms, he couldn't feel that the night was getting colder.

He bowed his head slightly, and a kiss fell on her forehead like a butterfly's wings.

"Hi, welcome back, Fairy Princess."

Welcome back?Goblin...princess?

Before she could react, Lian opened the car door and said goodbye to her, but before leaving, she leaned against the car window and said goodbye in a tone unique to parting.

She didn't know how disturbed her current mood was.

And she didn't even know that at the corner of the street, a pair of stiff legs turned away.

21☆ACT.20 unbroken sullenness

The morning sun is wrapped in white-framed floor-to-ceiling windows and spills into the spacious living room. The garden facing the sea outside the window is full of emerald green and the fragrance of birds and flowers.

In the soft breath of the morning light, a rippling rose up, the figure raised his head slightly, and his hair fell back to his shoulders like silk.

The profile of the man is like a smooth line drawn with a fine brush, every ups and downs are clear and clear, like an archangel fluttering under the moon, he is out of reach.

"Ye, morning." A man with disheveled hair and sleepy eyes passed the sofa he was sitting on and walked into the semi-open kitchen.

The figure on the leisure sofa - Sifengyuan Shaye, nodded, and raised his soft voice like a mountain spring: "Morning."

"Why did you get up so early again? Didn't we let us have a holiday today?" Hiroyuki Akita sat beside him in light daily clothes.

Sha Ye raised his hand and looked at his watch: "It's only 7:00, you can continue to be lazy." Turning the automatic pen in his hand, he continued leisurely: "Although he also serves as the devil's producer, it's not enough to even your only The rest time is deprived." With a light smile, the automatic pen spun twice and fell into the hand safely.

"what are you doing then?"

Flipping through the dense arrangement score in his hand: "It's nothing, just modify the details in the new song. During the audition last night, I found that there were a few notes in the song that were out of harmony."

"So desperately?" Hiroyuki Akita raised his eyebrows: "Writing lyrics, composing, arranging, producing, bass, vocal... all of these things, if it was me, I wouldn't be able to bear it..."

"It's because you are all this kind of people that I have to work so hard." Sha Ye pondered for a while, and the tip of the pen slid across the score like clouds and flowing water.

"Sha Ye----" The boy who came out with a pillow in his arms jumped into the couch and continued to catch up on sleep, but before closing his eyes, he gave Sha Ye a resentful look. They were fully devoted to Azreal, and for a moment I haven't been lazy either.

"Just kidding." He smiled, those jobs are all his hobbies, and he never tires of them.

Hiroyuki Akita shrugged to Javik who "floats" with ice water from the kitchen and still has a puzzled expression on his face: "He often tells bad jokes."

Sha Ye put down the score in his hand and looked around: "Everyone is up? Where is the ghost rain?"

A moment of silence.

"There are some signs of relapse - I let him sleep well for a day." Akita continued.

Sha Ye's eyes sank, and the delicate eyebrows and eyelashes seemed to be more and more clearly engraved with each stroke.

Everyone stopped talking, and a heavy atmosphere surrounded the space.

After a while, Hiroyuki Akita leaned on the sofa and closed his eyelids with a melancholy expression: "Ghost Rain's illness will probably get worse, and soon he won't be able to carry out band activities..."

"Gui Yu said that even so, the band is not allowed to disband, and we must fulfill everyone's long-cherished wish at that time."

So everything you do now must be refined, and Sha Ye has always instilled this belief in himself, and even such things as the protagonist of the MV promotional short play have to be meticulous.For Azreal, for their original ideals, and for Asano.

"By the way, I heard that the sales volume of "Prisoner" rebounded after the broadcast of the Bupo Shang fan club last time, and it tied for first place with us on the singles chart, and the video of the fan club that day was repeatedly broadcast on various TV stations. Nai thinks that the live performance of the fan club and Buposhang's singing were super-level performances--" Akita Hiroyuki said suddenly, as if to ease the atmosphere.

"Really?" Smiled without surprise, "The girl successfully guided Bu Poshang." Sha Ye seemed to have the super power to read his mind, and he expressed what was in his heart and the truth in one sentence.

No one was surprised, it seemed that Sha Ye's conclusion should have been calm, wise and correct.

"So what?" Yavik yawned: "Our single fell off the charts all week, but isn't that kid in crisis again?"

"I hate VIEGHOUL." Kaoru, who seemed to be asleep, suddenly made a comment.

"I don't have a good impression of that group either." An undisguised sneer smile climbed up the corner of Sha Ye's mouth: "All the music styles, typhoons, and shapes are imitated by the unbroken one, but they climbed to the top with the advantage of numbers. No. [-] on the ranking list, this kind of plagiarism is nothing to fear."

"But the threats and blows to Bupo are quite different from ours..."

These words made the unique bloodline of the Sifengyuan family start to cause trouble, and Sifengyuan Shaye's smile deepened——

Isn't it fashionable?If you want to survive in the music industry, you only rely on your looks and personality, like a castle piled up with sand and gravel. It has a flashy appearance, but once it loses moisture, it will collapse and be worthless.Although we don't know each other well, thanks to you for letting me find an unopened piece of beautiful jade, I hope you won't be easily defeated by that crappy character...

If there is no noble person to help, you have to stand up by yourself.

If you can feel it, I mean if.

Like, "that person", the same.

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"Ah Shang, where did you go again, everywhere--"

"It's just a walk." Buposhang put his hands in the pockets of his baggy trousers and walked straight past Xiangzi who was welcoming him. As he walked, he was walking with a vicious aura that even Haruki Aso, who was a few meters away, could feel it.

Leaning on the stone pillar, Aso Haruki, who was standing with his chest folded, closed his eyes and said calmly when he passed in front of him: "Have you gone there?"

He paused, and after a while curled his lips impatiently: "No, I just went out for a stroll."

"It's not like your style to go out and wander around during the only half hour before the announcement." Usually, this slacker would rather let himself sleep soundly on the sofa in the lounge, even though he was repeatedly frustrated by VIEGHOUL's imitation For example, he would not be willing to let himself walk into the world of civilian life alone----

Aso said seemingly indifferently, although he closed his eyes, he had already seen clearly the unbreakable concealment.

Yesterday, under the pretext of sending back the lost things, she tricked her out of Kyoko's residence (Aso only found out when he sent Kyoko back to the tumbler), do you think she doesn't understand what this guy Shang is planning?She was just curious about what kind of reunion this unknown couple would have in the past, so she just let things go.

Xiangzi looked around, but couldn't sort out the clues from their conversation at all, and stopped Bupo when he was about to leave again: "Shang, the time is coming, I have to go to the scene to prepare in advance, where are you going? "

Without breaking your feet, slowly turned your face, "I will be there when the show starts. Don't bother me now."

Shang...Xiangzi watched anxiously as he slammed the door of the lounge, and turned to ask Aso for help.

Aso frowned, there was nothing she could do to help.

Regarding emotional matters, no one can help except the person involved.

Mogami Kyoko!You traitor!Betrayer Betrayer Betrayer Betrayer----

Just as the door was closed, Buposhang clenched his fist and gritted his teeth to squeeze out a string of accusations, like a stray cat whose tail was stepped on, bristling all over its body in vigilance, no, correction, it is more like a crazy cat at this moment...

Grabbed a sofa cushion and stomped on the ground: "Didn't you say you hated that Tsuruga Lian before?!! Okay--you hate--why did you flirt with that disgusting man as soon as you turned around?" ?! Have you verified how many centimeters 'Hen Tian Gao' is wearing?! Do you think that guy will take a fancy to you?! Who do you think you are?! You----○x#△￥$□… ..."

"And you--" Buposhang stretched out his hand and turned to point at a cloud of air, waving his fingers up and down with a look of anger on his face: "---- Tsuruga Lian! What are you, but it looks like you have double telegraph poles If you are not careful, you will laugh a little bit. If I hadn’t debuted later than you, you would have been trampled under my feet----" (A certain Jiang: ... crying bitterly, Lian I'm sorry... t◇t)

Damn it!

Originally, he just wanted to "drop in" to see what the place where that stupid woman lived was like, and laughed at her, but in the end, he encountered a disgusting scene. No matter how you look at it, that figure must be Tsuruga Lian, right?The so-called "all Japanese women's dream lovers" have nothing to do to join in the fun, even that vulgar girl? !

Liar ---- You clearly said that you hate Tsuruga Ren!Even if I don't want you, you don't need to throw yourself into the arms of the enemy!

Throwing himself heavily onto the sofa, his chest heaved violently due to his depressed mood for the past few days. He turned his head, and the weeping angel on the poster was still looking at him. Those eyes were so familiar to him over the past ten years that he could no longer be familiar with them. ----

Jingzi.

Are the people in that poster laughing at him... Laughing at him is his own fault?

……

"So now...could it be that the person who was abandoned...was me?" He put his hands in the messy blond hair, lowered his head, and never had such a perception that made him feel bored.

Seeing Tsuruga Lian hugging her, his heart felt like a boulder was pressing on top of it.

As if struck by lightning, he stood there motionless.He thought, if he had already said that he broke up like that, he should no longer have feelings for that little woman, but the little woman is no longer a little woman, and she is unpredictable to him now. I also make myself unpredictable!Why should he be shocked?Why bother!Why did you turn around and run away? !

hateful.

"It's not like this..." He murmured to himself, "It's not like that----"

It has nothing to do with him whether he likes it or not. Now he only knows that Mogami Kyoko is his property!It was before, it is now, and it will be in the future!Even if he doesn't want her anymore, he will never let her leave his side!

Ren Tsuruga, I want to return this sentence to you----

Don't touch my woman.

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Narita Airport.

"Should come, he just told me that he will arrive on time." She patted the shoulder of one of the staff members: "Don't worry, even if you worry about anyone, don't worry about him, he never allows the slightest slack in his work." As he said, She's eyes looking not far away suddenly widened, and her mouth opened wide in disbelief——

"God...what..." He hurriedly ran towards the figure who was walking slowly, and as soon as he touched him, he grabbed his shoulders and looked around: "Did the Lian----Dunhe house catch fire last night? !"

"..." Lian frowned.

"Have you lost any of your clothes?!" Mama Sang was worried, "Want to wear such clothes to Milan...?"

...Lian lowered her head and sighed.

"No, I just want to try what it's like to be 20 years old."

"what?"

"No." He put his curled hand against his lips, and turned slightly to the other side, so that no one could see the embarrassment in his eyes. "Besides, it's not easy to attract attention if you wear it like this. It's more comfortable to wear."

"We are going through the VIP channel, and those movie fans are hysterical at the other end of the channel, right? Because the fake news was released before, otherwise it would be a problem if you really want to enter the airport." The agency looked like complaining about the hard work of the agent , Forgot to comment on Lian's abnormal civilian attire for a while.

"Get ready to go--" the staff at the other end called.

"Hmm." She was about to leave, but suddenly turned around and almost bumped into Lian.

Three black lines fell down Lian's face, and he had a premonition that this man was going to say something...

"Why didn't Kyoko come?"

……really.

"Have you quarreled again?!" She's brows knit together: "What the hell are you guys..."

"No, She, you are overthinking." Lian stretched out her hands to signal him to calm down: "She still has class this morning? Have you forgotten?"

"But you're going to Milan—"

"I'm going to Milan, but I'm not going to die..." Lian lamented, with a headache.

While enduring the company's broken thoughts, he glanced outside the airport with his long and narrow eyes——

In those clear ice mirrors, there are several waves hidden...

22☆ACT.21 Ren's Victory

"Flight JL-329 from Tokyo to Milan Malpensa International Airport is now boarding. Passengers who want to board the plane are requested to boarding gate No. 17----" the voice of the airport broadcasting in the spacious waiting hall Echoing in the air, the girl standing in the corner of the hall was at a loss for words at such an unhurried pace.

She thought she could make it in time, so she went to school and took the morning off with the teacher, and then drove to Narita Airport by car, but did she still miss it?Jingzi stood in the crowd, looked up, but couldn't see that familiar figure, and the crowd that should have been commotion could only hear the cries of girls...

The airport is a place full of joys and sorrows. The woman hugs the man who is about to part with tears like rain. The child flies into the old man's arms and smiles to welcome the old man. Many times, the world is so simple, you can see it everywhere to its epitome.

But Kyoko, who was standing there, didn't mean to be sad at all, instead she was full of resentment——Damn Mr. Tsuruga!Why just not tell her the correct boarding time? !Although I asked him again and again yesterday, he just took it indifferently. I thought it would be fine if he didn't tell me. I just called the office this morning to understand, but I just found out that the departure time is 9:00 this morning!Do you know how much effort she spent rushing to the airport? !

Actually... actually...

Gritting her teeth, Kyoko stomped the smooth marble floor so hard that the passengers who walked past her ran away in fright.

[Work hard, work too, school things too, I don’t want to see someone still the same when I come back...]

Afraid of delaying her class... right?

He is like this, he will be meticulous when he should be serious, and he will not let it go.

She sighed, turned around in disappointment with her head bowed.

A second before she turned her head, she seemed to see a familiar figure at the boarding gate.

Suddenly stiff.

Tsuruga ----

The name reflected in her mind made her stand up abruptly and run quickly...

"Tsuruga--" she called to the figure behind her.

The figure didn't look back.

"Mr. Tsuruga--"

She had almost forgotten the commotion that Lian's name might cause. Although it was just a surname, once it attracted the attention of others, even an ordinary surname could trigger a fuse.Even though he let go of his throat and yelled, there was still no response.

Answer me, Tsuruga...

Tsuruga ----

"lotus--------"

This name made her feel so necessary for the first time, just like he repeatedly emphasized that she should call him by that name, and it seemed that he would only notice it if he called him like this.

lotus.

But some things are not so easy.

The resentment flew straight up, and at the moment before the huge spirit body was about to run wildly because it couldn't get a response, it suddenly sank - she saw the figure turn its face to the person next to it He said something, and that side face... was not Ren.

Ha ha.Thinking about it, he should have a wider back, a more slender figure, and a more elegant (?) temperament... She was thinking silently, what's wrong with herself?Why do people who are familiar with them admit their mistakes?Why so impatient?

It would be nice if... if only we could meet again.

"Hey, in a public place like the airport, call out the name of a popular artist----" A deep and charming magnetic voice suddenly invaded her ears: "But people will mistake you for his follower." Ah----"

Huh?

Huh----? !

Kyoko turned her head suddenly, and met a pair of smiling eyes.

"lotus?!"

Lian raised her black eyebrows slightly, and a gentle smile appeared on that perfectly sculpted face. That smile shattered the essence of the sun, moon and stars. thin