My Wife is a Killer

Chapter 135: Old man 1

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Although I have already drawn a line with him in my heart, I also feel disgusted with him, even deeply pained, but for the future direction of Asia, and "to understand" what he wants to do to his sweetheart, even if It's the feeling of indifference to the extreme, maybe I should also think about it, should I go to see him

Since ancient times, I mean, at least before the emergence of high-tech interference with the laws of nature, under the cultivation of natural environment, cherry blossoms are mostly produced in temperate regions of the northern hemisphere. The reputation of "persistence" and "beginning and end" is also highly appreciated for this.

Although I am very reluctant to talk about it, I still have to admit that, in terms of the quality of cultivated cherry blossoms in the world, Japanese cherry blossoms are the most famous.

The sakura flowers are pure and noble. After the severe winter, it is the first to bring the breath of spring to the Japanese people. Therefore, from March 15th to April 15th each year, the Japanese "government" sets the time as the "Sakura Festival". In this flower viewing season, people bring relatives, invite friends, and sit on the ground under the cherry blossom trees with wine and food. Enjoying cherry blossoms and drinking can also be regarded as a great joy in life!

The people we want to meet and the things we want to say are also on the bright day of cherry blossoms...

"Excellent?" She gently shook the girl in the back seat of the bicycle, and saw a young man wearing a white shirt on the side of the road, using his gentle voice, trying to wake up the dizzy playmate.

"You? Wake up, you!" There was no answer, followed by two and three sounds. For the girl in front of him, it seemed that he had never been angry. The young man always looked at it so cherished, with a patience. I believe that only when facing the girl in front of him, what he does will be completely inconsistent with the decisive and direct style of the day!

"What are you guys doing? You haven't waken up "You" yet!" Just when the young man wanted to step up his efforts to wake up the girl called "Yu", he suddenly heard from him. There was a burst of dissatisfaction. But this sound was strange, it seemed to be full of the unique taste of foreigners.

Lifting his head, the young man in white shirt saw a protester with blond hair, who was holding his hands dissatisfiedly looking at the situation here; while the guy with blond hair had a strong face, a strong physique, and a fair-skinned one. Look at it, you know that it has the purest European aristocratic blood. Yes, according to his self-introduction, he is from Russia.

"It may be that a few of us slept too late last night, and got up too early this morning,'You''s body is a bit unbearable!" The young man in white clothes explained a bit distressed.

"Perhaps!" He licked his lips, and the Russian youth looked at the surrounding fields, under the cherry blossom trees that were already filled with carpets and "inserted" umbrellas. They couldn't help but open their mouths in regret, "But now we are no longer here. It’s early! Alas, if I knew yesterday, I shouldn’t have gone to visit the night market in Kyoto with the'excellent' interest."

"Now it's too late to say anything. If you can't find a place, then if she wants to sleep, let her sleep!"

Just when the dazzling blond guy was depressed, another cold voice came from behind him. I don't know what adjectives to use to describe that kind of voice, but at least, if someone sees a young man in black, who is also about 17 or 8 years old, looking forward with indifference, it will probably feel like that.

"I'm not complaining!" Someone immediately said innocently.

"I know you haven't complained," the black-haired young man asked with his hands in his pants pockets and tilted his head. "It's just that, what I want to investigate is who on earth insisted on going to the suburbs of Osaka yesterday? Come to enjoy the cherry blossoms? Isn’t there such a place near Kyoto?"

"Cough, cough!" I saw the blond hair trembling wildly, and it seemed that the owner was coughing fiercely, "I admit, this is what I asked for. However, although there are many cherry blossoms in Japan, but Osaka The cherry blossoms here are definitely different from other places-don’t'plant' me on this point!"

"'Planning'? No, that word in Chinese is called'injustice', not'planting'." The black-haired boy looked at the sleeping Zhengxiang's "You", and just gave up the idea of waking her up." Forget it, but the cherry blossoms here seem to be no different!"

"In fact, trees like sakura are not difficult to grow in other countries. People often say that Japan is the country of sakura. This is probably mainly because the Japanese sakura cultivation technology is at the top level in the world, but few people seem to know. Among the varieties cultivated in Japan, there are many good things that cannot be seen elsewhere in the world."

"Good stuff?" The young man in black also glanced at the cherry blossom viewing spot where he didn't know where to settle, and asked casually, "With the limited wisdom of the Japanese, except for the so-called "Sakura" and "Sakura" 、Besides the nine qualities such as ‘dou cherry’, what else is worth a visit to Osaka in person.”

"Yes, as stated in the introduction of "Japanese History", this kind of Somei Yoshino Sakura, a hybrid of Shima Sakura and Edo Higan Sakura! In front of people, "This Somei Yoshino Sakura does not belong to any of the cherry blossoms you mentioned. Although I, like you, don't like Japanese very much, they are still worth learning when it comes to the cultivation of cherry blossoms? "

"Learn from them to grow cherry blossoms?" He gave a disdainful response. The young man in black clothes didn't like the feeling of the country where he is now. "I hate Japanese people. It's no secret; and I am today. The reason why I’m still here is purely to learn their new management techniques and capital use techniques, but it still doesn’t stop me from hating them... Rather than watching the cherry blossoms fall in the peaceful and peaceful Osaka, I would rather the whole Japan'sakura flying snow' !"

"Sakura Feixue? Things like that don’t look good!" At this time, the boy in white shirt standing behind the blond youth and the black-clothed youth suddenly said a little lonely, “I don’t know why anyone would like it, look at all of them. The cherry blossoms withered along with the gust of wind, and then they threw the mountains and plains into a blood-red color. Although the'Sakura Flying Snow' is beautiful, don't you think that beauty is too cruel? The petals of the cherry blossoms are already very light, as long as It can blow down with a little wind. If this is the case, why bother to kill them all?"

"Hurry and kill? Huh, don't you know? It is said that only the more dead people are buried under the cherry tree, the redder the cherry blossoms will bloom, and the more gorgeous they will bloom." The tone of the young man in black was full of domineering and unquestionable.

"But when the cherry blossoms die or not is a matter of time, why do we need to marry them with domineering demands with our own subjective thoughts?" It's always the same. It seems that the white-shirted boys always hold on to the black-clothed young people. different opinions.

As the young man in black said, he hates Japan but it does not prevent him from learning advanced Japanese technology; similarly, young people in white always disagree with him, but this does not prevent them from becoming good friends.

"Concentrating on the old spring, the cherry blossoms are gradually withering. You can see if I have the ability to let the cherry blossoms wither for me in the future, but today, this book has nothing to dispute." It seems that I don't want to say anything, it seems Knowing your own "sex" is difficult to agree with the guy in front of you. The arrogant "sex" style made this young man in black become pretentious and skillful.

"Hey, wait a minute, dear friends! If the cherry blossoms don't want to wither, why should you wait for that little wish in your heart, or must they wither?" Looking at the cherry blossoms falling one by one, blond hair However, the young man said that the other two had completely different ideas. Rather than seeing the colorful cherry blossoms of the swaying cherry trees of others, he would rather be a guardian of the cherry blossoms. In this way, next year he and many people can see the cherry blossoms blooming from the unspoiled cherry trees.

"Put away your extra sense of justice!" The young man in white clothes always has his own persistence, also holding his hands.

In other words, it is due to the "sex" pattern, or it is fate. Today, just because of some unnecessary disputes caused by the cherry blossoms, it may already be possible to highlight that little "sex" pattern and the relationship between the three good friends. A "sexual" disharmony; a person who likes to do what he wants to do must be unscrupulous in doing things for himself, while the last one always hopes that things around him are harmonious... It is hard to imagine three people like this Foreign countries will become friends. Or it can be considered that the girl called "you" does play a very important role, and it is precisely because of her that the three big boys can get along with each other peacefully.

"The cherry blossoms will definitely fall!" After a long silence, the young man in black squeezed his fist fiercely, and said stubbornly. After that, he turned around and slowly entered among the falling cherry blossoms, until the figure slowly disappeared.

"What's the nerve of that guy?"

At this moment, a pleasant unvoiced sound surprised the remaining two big boys.

Seeing the people strolling into the flowers, "You" finally woke up.

Things like fate can be really strange sometimes. At least once inadvertently in Japan's academic career, three Chinese students and a Russian young man became good friends. No one knows what this friendship represents, or that no one knows what happens in their friendship. Time will prove everything, how many years was a teenager...

The young man in black always stares at the world with the most indifferent eyes. Only when he looks at You, will he have some warmth in his eyes. For example, now, when he is with everyone, he will suddenly look out the window in despair, and in that small garden, there is a beautiful woman who is carefully feeding some wild birds.