Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

Listening to her self-pity, Ming Zefeng couldn't help but chuckle. Where had she gotten this topic?

Ming Zefeng reached out and pulled her to the other side of the bed, then got on the bed himself.

This part is best left unsaid.

In short, both beds in the double room bore the marks of two people.

......

The dinner party at Sankaku Hatsuka's place took place after she and Iwashita Shima had finished investigating the venue together.

Mingze Feng knew exactly what Sanjiao Chuhua wanted to see him about. The narration varied in length; those who are reserved often have a lot to say, and those who wear masks have even more to say.

Mingze Feng saw many of the messages that day.

Her past with Xiangzi actually only consisted of a few weeks during her childhood.

What happened to her after she arrived in Tokyo was a transformation from a sullen outsider to having her headshot posted in Ginza Plaza.

In short, Triangle Chuhua is no pushover.

If Wakaba Mutsu's past is heartbreaking, then Toyokawa Shoko's past makes Narusawa Kaede unable to resist getting closer.

After reading about Misaka Chuka's past, Mingze Feng was quite certain that she and he were completely different, even diametrically opposed, people.

Mingze Feng believed that under these circumstances, it was impossible for him to have any inappropriate relationship with Sanjiao Chuhua.

There is zero compatibility between the two.

This time, Mingze Feng did not go alone.

Just like what Toyokawa Shoko said last time, who knows, a random photo might just reveal a scandal involving a high school star.

The relationship between Mingze Feng and Sanjiao Chuhua is far from good.

But no one else knew about this, especially given his own long history of misconduct. Hiroi had shown signs of unease that morning.

Narusawa Kaede invited Iwashita Shima to join them. This was to appease Hiroi Kikuri and also to avoid any appearance of impropriety with Mikami Hatsuka.

But the location that Triangle Chuhua chose...

Skylounge, a rooftop restaurant in London, boasts floor-to-ceiling windows on three sides. Upon arriving on this floor by elevator, your gaze will immediately be drawn to the distant circular view, past the casually scattered seating.

That's the London Eye.

Then, more and more landmark buildings will come into view.

The Tower of London, Tower Bridge, the River Thames...

At this moment, the last rays of evening light have quietly faded. As the city lights begin to twinkle, from this 100-meter-high vantage point, one can overlook the sight of most of London illuminated.

Guided by the waiter, Narusawa Kaede and Iwashita Shima saw the exquisite Triangle Hatsuka on the open terrace.

Misaka Chuka was dressed in a gorgeous gown and had stunning makeup done. Her long golden hair was tied up behind her, and the sleeves of her gown flared out from the elbows.

The waiter lit the candles on the table and then quietly withdrew.

The last rays of sunlight faded in the sky, while candlelight illuminated the dinner on the table.

The gemstone on Triangle Chuhua's neck gleamed.

The young woman, holding a champagne glass, asked with a slight smile, "You've arrived?"

Like a rose with thorns, the hazy night cloaks her in a hazy disguise.

Naruzawa Kaede and Iwashita Shima exchanged a glance. Looking at each other's casual clothes, which were not only completely out of place with everything here, but also like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, or West Point graduates going to fight on the peninsula, they were dumbfounded.

Shima Iwashita's gaze towards Kaede Narusawa changed.

[That's not what she said before she came... You call this work? She's acting like this, talking about work, not dating?]

Having lived two lives, this was the first time Mingze Feng had ever seen such a scene. He cursed Sanjiao Chuhua in his mind.

What are you trying to achieve by being so ambiguous?

But it is precisely at times like these that we must not show weakness.

Mingze Feng toned down his unrestrained manner, but he wasn't reserved either.

Iwashita Shima sat down with him, her gaze sweeping over Narusawa Kaede's face, clearly intending to put him in charge.

Just as Mingze Feng was about to speak, another figure strode over.

The small steps they took were practically a jog. They were still slightly out of breath when they arrived.

The familiar face is called Junta Mana.

"Ah, everyone's here... Sorry, sorry, the trams in England are late... Wait, Chuhua, what's that in your hand?"

Sanjiao Chuhua hurriedly placed the champagne in her hand on the table.

Then, Narusawa Kaede and Iwashita Shima saw the previously exquisite and even flamboyant Mitsuba Hatsuka bowing her head and listening to Junda Mana's reprimand.

"Chu Hua, didn't Miss Qingzi remind you before you went abroad? You're only fifteen!"

"Yes... I'm sorry..."

Iwashita Shima was stunned for a moment.

Fifteen... When she was fifteen, she was still discussing with her classmates where to go for milk tea.

"And you're basically wearing a McQueen dress out in public! They haven't even released this style yet. Is it one of their newest designs? Did they sign a confidentiality agreement?"

"They said they'd give me a ride..." Misaka Hatsuka whispered, "The company car brought me here, so it should be fine, right..."

“Even so, you still have to be careful…” Junta Mana sighed. “Hatsuka, I’m worried you’ll get scammed going out like this…”

Sanjiao Chuhua could only nod repeatedly.

Seeing her like this, Junda Mana didn't say anything more. Looking closely at Hatsuka's attire, her eyes lit up.

"But speaking of which, Chu Hua, you look so beautiful today! Is this a new makeup look from Ms. Hui Zi?"

"Yeah, I came over as soon as filming over there was finished. Where's Mana?"

"Performance live, OK!"

Sanjiao Chuhua also breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the snacks on the table.

"I've ordered you some donuts."

"Hmm, hehehe..." Junta Mana laughed for a while, then suddenly realized something was wrong.

Seeing that she was looking over, Mingze Feng greeted her.

"Ah, sorry for talking to myself."

Junda Mana panicked for a moment and quickly composed herself.

She clasped her hands together in front of her and introduced herself: "Junta Mana, along with Hatsuka, is part of the Sumimi duo. We're quite well-known right now. Thank you so much for coming to this performance!"

Perhaps because of Junda Mana's arrival, Mikami Hatsuka was no longer as tense as before, as if she had become a different person. But even so, Narusawa Kaede could occasionally sense her unintentional gaze, her eyes flashing with an indescribable emotion, as if she were waiting for something.

It's easy to talk about these things with Junda Mana.

The meal was very enjoyable.

Junda Mana is someone who can make friends with anyone; she's a kirakira person.

"By the way, Shima-chan, have you ever been to London?" Junda Mana suddenly asked.

"...This is indeed my first time here."

"That's perfect! There's a place around here you've definitely never been to—come with me!"

Junda Mana stood up and grabbed Iwashita Shima's sleeve.

Iwashita Shima looked at Narusawa Kaede with some surprise.

Mingze Feng glanced at the triangular Chuhua.

It's clear that this guy has ulterior motives.

As the saying goes, it's not the thief you should fear, but the one who has his eye on you. Why not play along and see what she's up to?

Naruzawa Kaede nodded thoughtfully to Iwashita Shima.

Iwashita Shima made a phone call gesture and then left.

Mingze Feng's gaze lingered on her departing figure as he pondered what exactly Sanka Chuka was planning.

Mikasa rested her chin on her hand, her gaze lingering for a moment in the direction where Iwashita Shima had left.

When the two looked away, their eyes met.

Mingze Feng took a sip of the champagne on the table.

It has a sparkling water-like texture with a hint of green apple tartness.

To be honest, Naruzawa Kaede doesn't like it.

"Feng-jun, do you drink often?"

When Misaka asked the question, her eyes were filled with a smile.

Chapter 6 The Obsession and Self-Deception of a National Idol

I don't drink it often.

That's the truth. Mingze Feng doesn't drink much. In fact, he's only been drunk a few times over several months.

I only drank with Hoshino and Kikuri a few times. There's a saying: when you drink with someone you like, it doesn't matter how much you drink. When you drink with someone you don't like, even one cup is too much.

The wind was not strong on the rooftop terrace, and the air was a bit chilly.

Sanjiao Chuhua rested her chin on her hand, tilted her head, and looked at London at night.

To be precise, she raised her head and looked up at the starry sky.

"Isn't the night view nice? I've been thinking about it ever since I came here last time."

Mingze Feng followed her gaze and raised his head.

Perhaps it is precisely because we are on a dimly lit rooftop, with the city lights below us, that we can see the sky full of dazzling stars.

The twinkling stars sing a cold song. People in the Northern Hemisphere always see the same starry sky. Familiar yet unfamiliar, purple and silver.

In the dark night, colorful lights shimmered.

Mingze Feng liked this kind of sky, regardless of the triangular blossoms. He had already decided who he would bring next.

Seeing that Naruzawa Kaede was staring intently, Misaka Chuka couldn't help but smile.

"The night view here is ultimately just for people to see," Misaka Hatsuka asked with a smile. "Maple-kun, would you like to go downstairs? There are more interesting things in the room."

Mingze Feng did not answer, but continued counting the stars in the sky.

For some reason, he thought of Eliza Shimizu.

When that girl tried to seduce him, she was as direct as a moth drawn to a flame. He might even feel a pang of sympathy, and might even be tempted to take advantage of her.

But the triangular blossoms... made him want to leave.

I wonder if Eliza is in London now, or if she's already home? I should talk to her about it after tomorrow's performance.

And Liang, where is she on her journey? Last time we spoke, she said she was almost in Winchester. Has she decided not to come see his show?

Where's Xiangzi? I hope she didn't stay up all night again... It's almost dawn in Tokyo now, I hope she at least got some sleep.

After we get back, Kiku and I will have a video call with Hoshika.

Also, I need to call Xiangzi again, but she definitely won't answer.

The mistakes made with Xingge must not be repeated.

Well, that's it.

I'm too lazy to stay here.

As for the Triangle Flower... who cares?

Mingze Feng asked her, "Is there anything else?"

"Hehe... Feng, you're such an impatient person~"

Sanjiao Chuhua poured Mingze Feng another half glass of champagne and pushed the glass toward him.