[Fu Ba] love poem

When Fushimi saw Munakata for the first time, he felt that this person was unspeakable.Inwardly, he had exhausted all schemes and schemes, yet he still had to put on a gentlemanly face in person.

Later Munakata became his boss.During the one or two years as a colleague, Zongxiang was critical of him in every possible way, intimidating and luring him, which was disgusting.Fushimi had always harbored a kind of malicious expectation, really wanting to see how this sanctimonious figure fell into a panic.

After knowing that Zongxiang is a Sirius, this hope grows higher and higher in his heart like a poisonous weed.

However, Munakata didn't fall down because of Zhou Fang's disappearance, and he didn't even panic.

He suddenly understood why Munakata could look down on everything.He is not a hypocrite.But the real loss of everything is nothing to worry about.

Behind all his indifference is the indescribable madness of thinking.It was such a strong obsession, regardless of everything.

Because it has been lost.

At this moment, Fushimi was more afraid of Munakata's fall than anyone else.He feels guilty about his own vicious mind in the past.

Munakata immediately decided to call the police.

Immediately there are sharp-nose media wanting to interview.Izumo asked him if he wanted to stop it.

"No...it's good to expand the news now. Find someone first and then talk about it."

Things look more complicated than expected.Zhou Fang is indeed very casual, but in the past so many years, he has never completely disconnected.This kind of disappearance has never happened to him.

Before, Munakata was able to fly back and forth to Paris without anxiety, but it was because there was no movement from Izumo.But now there is no news of Zhou Fang's whereabouts through all possible channels.

Kidnapping, accidents, every unfortunate possibility was conceived.Either one feels hopeless.

Fushimi and Hatta pinned the news of missing persons on the MISAKI blog and held an emergency press conference.They asked all fans for help, hoping to help keep an eye on the whereabouts of the famous painter.

The media headlines were filled with information about Zhou Fang's disappearance.

Time passed in anxious and unpredictable waiting.

Finally word came from Cannes.The person who delivered the message was none other than the person in charge of the J-Series Group.

The young director named Bishuiliu personally arranged a special plane to send them to France.Everyone was a little surprised, but the other party's expression was quite natural.

"Don't be surprised. I'm also one of the shareholders of the United Press. Regardless of the economic disputes, I still like Mr. Zhou Fang's paintings very much. I also deeply regret that such a thing happened."

Zhou Fang is in a private hospital.Luckily, the dean of the family was actually an admirer of Zhou Fang, and performed surgery on him free of charge.

Advanced brain tumor.

When Munakata and Izumo arrived, Suo was lying quietly in the intensive care unit.

"I have tried my best to keep it like this. He was treated too late. Now he can only be maintained by a pacemaker and a ventilator."

The dean was very distressed.

"It's the so-called vegetable, isn't it?"

Munakata asked him expressionlessly.

The dean didn't make a sound, silently agreeing with his statement.

"How many chances do you have to wake up?"

"It's hard to say, let's be sad."

Zhou Fang was taken back to Japan by a special plane half a month later.Because the condition has stabilized.

The so-called stability is nothing more than being maintained by machines, it will neither die nor wake up.

Reports flooded in following the landing of the plane, and some tabloids even published the headline "Where did Zhou Fang's posthumous work go?"

"All media that publish rumors will be blacklisted by HS. Any future interviews and works related to it will be rejected."

Munakata explained to Izumo.

Reporters who wanted to rush into the hospital for interviews were also warned by Awashima and Izumo.

"Anyone who disturbs Mr. Zhou Fang's recovery, no matter how big the media you are from, HS will not have any contact with your employer in the future. Unless you pack up and leave."

Handsome, cool, arrogant.

Ten years for this moment.

But what's the point.

On the way back from the hospital, Fushimi and Hatta didn't drive.The two walked on the secluded road in silence.

The river in the evening is glowing with waves under the setting sun.

As fragile as life.As long as the sun goes down it will dim.

"Misaki, what do you think the chief will do if that person dies?"

"Freeze said!"

Hatta was angry.

Fushimi also felt that what he said was an idiot.

"...It's my fault. I made a mistake."

Fushimi seldom offered such a straightforward apology.Hatta was stunned for a moment.

"go home."

How much they want to stay away from this despair.

This does not come from their own despair, but from Zhou Fang and Munakata, but it is truly empathetic.The tentacles of death and loss are so cold that one can't help but clutch at what little happiness there is.

I hope that all this can be like them in the past, someone can come to save them and show them a way out.

It's like looking forward to this turbid sun that will never sink.

However, Zongxiang, who saved everything for them at the beginning, is now in the ward full of pungent potion smell, not saying a word.As for Zhou Fang, his life and death are uncertain.