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I had too many dreams that I hadn’t dreamed in a long time. When Yang Chen woke up in the morning, he rarely wanted to sleep longer, but after all, during the trip, he took a group of female colleagues to the scenic spots in the morning, and had to wash up and go downstairs for breakfast. .
Sitting listlessly beside 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 the matter with you, you are the biggest appetite on weekdays, but today you only drink soup," Zhao Hongyan couldn't help but ask curiously.
Naturally, Yang Chen didn't tell the truth, and touched his stomach that was not hungry at all. "It was a big blow to me to accompany you to the mall yesterday, and I have a bad appetite."
"What does this have to do with our shopping in the mall? Don't even think about making excuses. We have to go in the evening," Zhang Cai said with a greasy mouth while slamming the sausage.
Yang Chen rolled his eyes and knew it would not 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 come to pray for blessings.
The Japanese temple does not necessarily enshrine a certain god, it may be an object or a plant. It is possible to build temples for anything they think is spiritual. Therefore, temples in Japan are often strange.
But Yang Chen didn't have much interest in these things. What made him more energetic was the peace of mind that he wanted to investigate in Macedonia last night, and he had whereabouts.
Macedonia sent a report through the mobile phone network about the situation of Anxin.
Just a cursory glance, Yang Chen felt a little funny, no wonder An Zaihuan came to Japan with An Xin, it turned out to be the ghost of the Liu family.
In the Macedonian investigation, it was learned that the Liu family seemed impatient to wait for Anxin to take the initiative to return home. Under the instigation of Liu Kangbai, Liu Yun directly chose to hold a grand wedding in Otaru, Hokkaido, Japan.
At that time, celebrities from all parties will come to Hokkaido by the Liu family's passenger ship to attend the wedding of the Liu family and An's family.
Regardless of whether she wants it or not, An Xin is caught by An Jae-hwan this time, and is forced to marry Liu Yun.
Yang Chen looked at the time, and it was still a week away. It seemed that he couldn't play with this group of female colleagues to the end. Although it was not kind to quit halfway, if Anxin really became a bride, wouldn’t he really let it? Is Liu Yun proud of it
It is estimated that An Xin will be discouraged in life. With her crazy temperament, suicide is hard to say.
Yang Chen sent back an email directly and asked Macedonia to send someone to keep an eye on it. Don't let Anxin happen. As for how to deal with the wedding that Liu's carefully arranged, Yang Chen is not in a hurry.
Standing high, falling heavily, let them be proud of them for a few days.
After eating breakfast, Kawanako, the tour guide who was secretly told by the female publicists that no one could count, set off with a group of women grinning.
Walking into the Kaminarimon Gate of Sensoji Temple, there are a variety of traditional Japanese folk craft shops and snack bars on both sides, attracting a large number of tourists. A group of women took a look here and there, and they soon opened their own way.
Kawanako explained for a while, then let everyone walk around freely, and go to the car to gather at the time.
Yang Chen did not expect to have to start shopping with women early in the morning. This can't stand it. After running a few shops, he pretended that he was hungry, bought a bunch of takoyaki, and ran to a quieter step. By the side, he ate something for himself.
Liu Mingyu and the other women cast their eyes abruptly at Yang Chen, all dissatisfied, but they couldn't help this cheeky guy.
Other men are chasing these beautiful women, this guy, let him go with him and run away like poisoning him.
Yang Chen calmly leaned against a stone platform, eating traditional snacks that didn't taste very good, while watching all kinds of tourists on the side of the road.
Many local people in Tokyo, Japan come to pray for blessings. After all, it is New Year's time. Many Japanese people wear kimonos and step on wooden clogs and come to the temple religiously to ask for visas.
I asked for a sign. On a wall of Sensoji Temple, there are contrasting Chinese poems. Different poems have different meanings. After the Japanese have read the Japanese translation, they can know whether they are lucky in the coming year.
If you have bad luck, you will leave the lottery in the temple and pray for bad luck.
The female publicists who are busy shopping don’t know or care about these things. Although Yang Chen came to Japan many years earlier and knew a lot, he didn’t bother to say anything.
After eating a bunch of foods he bought, Yang Chen was about to throw the paper bag into the trash can next to him, but at this moment, a figure dangled from the corner of his eye in the crowded place in front of him...
It was a group of people who were about to leave the temple after praying. In the crowded crowd, such a figure is actually not easy to detect, but for Yang Chen, even if the tip of the iceberg appears from the back, it can wake up too strongly. Reaction!
It was the aqua blue off-the-shoulder dress that I saw last night, and the long black hair with hanging hips. Unlike yesterday, a pink ribbon was randomly tied behind the long hair, revealing a touch of Japanese style.
But in the cold winter, it's so cool, and you feel cold when you look at it, how can it be someone else!
Yang Chen didn't care about throwing away the garbage in his hands, and quickly rushed into the crowd below, because there were too many people, squeezing and stumbling, and when Yang Chen ran to the place where the figure was, he lost that figure again. message.
Yang Chen looked around, the heads were shaking, but the figure from the back was never seen again...
Working hard to throw the rubbish on the ground, Yang Chen didn't bother to care about the contemptuous eyes of the people around him, and walked toward the temple with a gloomy expression.
If you see it once, it may be an illusion, then why see it the second time!
Yang Chen suddenly felt that this was like God was going to make a huge joke with himself, but this joke was not funny at all.
It was as if he had overturned a jar of Wuwei Chen's miscellaneous, all kinds of sorrow and bitterness made Yang Chen want to yell into the sky, but in the end he resisted it.
When Yang Chen walked back to the tourist bus, Kaanako still wanted to say hello to Yang Chen, but when she saw Yang Chen's ugly and scary face, Kaanako shut up immediately.
When I got back in the car, a group of women hadn't come back yet.
Yang Chen closed his eyes, the back figure he had just seen appeared in his mind, and his heart contracted, followed by convulsive pain.
Seventeen... Seventeen... Is it really you... Are you really still in this world
If it is you, why avoid me? If you want to avoid me, why do you show up in front of me twice
When a group of women returned to the car after nearly half an hour, Yang Chen had returned to normal, leaning on the chair and dozing off. This situation made the tour guide Kaanako who returned to the car feel baffled.
The afternoon’s itinerary was decided temporarily, because a group of women had no interest in modern high-rise buildings, but only interested in shopping and beauty. Therefore, the plan to visit Tokyo Tower at night was decided to be cancelled, and the group went to Kanagawa Prefecture, which is an hour and a half drive from Tokyo. , Go to the famous Yugawara Hot Spring.
Hot spring hotel, tatami mats, when it comes to these, women are chirping in the car endlessly.
Liu Mingyu chatted with them for a while, and found that Yang Chen around him seemed not to be in the right mood, and asked in a vaguely worried heart: "How do you think you are listless, are you sick?"
Yang Chen smiled relievedly, "It's okay, but I can't put your topic in, so I feel a little depressed."
"Of course," Liu Mingyu said with a smile: "You are not a woman, you will not understand our thoughts."
"Yeah... I really don't understand," Yang Chen murmured.
After having lunch at a famous barbecue restaurant in Tokyo, after another two hours' drive, the group came to Yugawara Hot Spring in Kanagawa Prefecture.
Entering the wooden structure, slightly outdated hot spring hotel, surrounded by waiters of old men and old ladies, but they are all wearing makeup, just like the young waiters, smiling and welcoming at Yang Chen and his group.
Zhang Cai, who has a more abrupt temperament, 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 come to serve me. I am embarrassed to die."
"It's not that young people are dead, it's that Japan is aging seriously, and young people don't spend much time working as waiters. You will get used to it after you have experienced it. This is almost the case in Western developed countries," Yang Chen explained.
Zhang Cai nodded as if she didn't understand, "But it's still awkward."
Because it is more suitable to go to the hot springs at night, and the boats and cars are tired, a group of people are also tired, so I followed the waiter to the reserved room first.
When it came to the housekeeping department, a vending machine placed at the crossing of the corridor attracted everyone's attention.
Just because, on the outer packaging of this machine, there are obviously things with adult colors, a strong man, and a snail woman...
"Hey, what is this..." Zhang Cai asked, blushing, pulling Yang Chen's sleeves.
The other female publicists also wanted to know, but they were embarrassed to ask, and looked at Yang Chen eagerly.
Although Yang Chen had a thick face, he was really ashamed to encounter this kind of thing. He explained: "If you put in a one thousand yen, then one thousand yen banknotes, you will be given a card. The number can be used on the TV program in your room. After you enter it, you can watch that channel."
What kind of channel is it? Needless to say, the female publicists also understand that the industry in Japan is extremely developed, and of course adult TV stations are also very common. It is not expensive for one thousand yen to watch for 24 hours.
"It turned out to be that kind of thing, I thought it was something, don't look at it, let's go", Zhang Cai immediately ran away, blushing like a red tomato.
The other women also looked serious, but assumed that nothing happened.
Yang Chen touched his nose and happened to see Liu Mingyu cast a shy look at him, and suddenly a cloud of anger surged from below.
"I'll find you tonight," Yang Chen whispered in Liu Mingyu's ear.
Liu Mingyu saw that no one was paying attention, and glared at Yang Chen, "I slept in the same room with Hongyan, don't mess around!"
"Xiao Yu'er, you are too cruel, once at all," Yang Chen smiled bitterly.
Liu Mingyu pursed her lips, but also moved a little, and said quietly, "Then later when Hongyan sleeps, I will go to you..."
Yang Chen chuckled, just like a fox who succeeded in stealing fishy, "Remember that it was white and tender in the hot spring, I'll wait for you." t