Chapter 7 How about the adventure of the barren mountain

Opening the door, Su Qi stood in the middle of the house. There was no one, very quiet. The room was sunny and bright. Su Qi just looked at such a room and felt very familiar. For a moment, he couldn't remember where he was. At this time, the door was gently pushed open, and a little girl in white came in. She looked at the house with a blank expression and was at a loss.

"Mom, Dad, where are you?" The little girl shouted loudly, and tears flowed down silently, with a sad and helpless expression. Such an expression appears on such a lovely face, which is lovely. Su Qi couldn't stand it. He walked to her, bent down and hugged her gently.

Her hand was as light as nothing. Su Qi looked in her arms. Her hand passed through the little girl's body, which was untouchable and unreachable warmth. Su Qi felt that the little girl looked a little familiar. When she cried, her body trembled slightly and clenched her silent lips. Everything began to match her memory. This is who he was when he was a child. Su Qi felt that he was leaving this house, consciously passing through the scene of his own life, going to school alone, shopping alone, cooking alone, reading, writing, and drawing and traveling alone. For a long time, Su Qi's tears flowed out. Bad emotions, sad moods, a person's loneliness, all negative emotions, I have never told anyone, except for comics, almost no friends who listen to my heart.

Now, these emotions are like clothes that have not been taken out in the wardrobe for a long time, put in the sun, and have a warm feeling, like a warm fortress.

The body has a good rest in the deep sleep. I haven't slept peacefully for a long time. At night, it is Su Qi's usual creative time. Since I became Mr. Tezuka's assistant, my work and rest have been much more normal. But because of that cartoon, immortal research day and night, coupled with the thrilling things encountered, the spirit has already reached the limit. Now, Su Qi lies in a warm and comfortable big ** and slowly wakes up.

It is drizzling in the sky, the white rose garden welcomes the raindrops, and the flowers look brighter and whiter under the rain. There was a middle-aged man standing on the path in the middle of the rose. He didn't have an umbrella. The rain fell on his face and flowed down his cheeks. He couldn't tell whether it was rain or tears.

"I'm back, my child is back!" The man's voice is low, his tone is strong, and there are strong emotions.

"President, go in. At this time, it's time for the lady to wake up." Sato held up an umbrella and walked to tomorrow, reminding him softly.

"Sato, the child is back, isn't it? The child is back! You saw it, didn't you?" I can't believe it tomorrow until now. Fear is my own illusion.

Live in a dream and disappear into reality. She is no longer there, leaving only the people she miss, leaving only the white roses swaying in the wind and beautiful.

Sato sighed in his heart and understood that the girl was probably just very similar to the young lady. They all witnessed the death of the child with their own eyes. The girl now must not be the president's daughter.

However, important things, important people disappear, and sadness or regret are useless. At this time, a fantasy appears in front of us. Even if it is fake, maybe people will still fall in and wake up not far away.

Su Qi opened her eyes, and the purple curtain above her head came into her eyes. She looked around confusedly, and now she was lying in a gorgeous metal carving**. She sat up, wearing some kind of silk white pajamas, which reminded her of her childhood.

But now she doesn't have time to think about it. She got out of bed and the room was a little dark, but she can still see the situation of the room. This is a room with a rather soft decoration. The color tone of the whole room is purple, not deep or light purple. It doesn't look special, but it makes People are pleasing to the eyes, and being in it makes people very relaxed. A large purple sofa, and a desk in front of the window. Maybe the room is too big. This originally Western-style room is in the middle, with a low table and tatami.

It seems that the owner of the room is quite a gentle person, but what Su Qi likes most in this room is the rows of bookshelves arranged against the wall, which are neatly full of books. And there are many kinds. Generally speaking, it is basically pure literature and some materials, and there are more books on tourism. Su Qi stroked the books and could see that the books were not new, but they were well preserved. It can be inferred that the owner really liked these books and often read them. He did not just take books as a decoration like some rich people. It was an act that made Su Qi extremely disgusted.

Su Qi opened the door and walked along the corridor, which was not a familiar environment. She walked very slowly. The walls of the corridor were full of many artistic paintings. Her eyes were involuntarily attracted by these paintings, although she knew that she should leave here as soon as possible.

Through the corridor, there are the downward roundabout stairs. Su Qi can already see the girls in maid uniforms. Some of them are cleaning, some are arranging the table, and they are doing their own duties in an orderly manner. Seeing this scene, Su Qi was even more confused. Didn't you get caught by some people who look like terrorists? Did you die and go to heaven? Su Qi couldn't help thinking a little nonsense.

Su Qi walked down the stairs and was about to ask someone. Unexpectedly, as soon as the maids saw her, they immediately stood neatly in two rows.

"Morning, Miss." The neat voice and well-trained rhythm make people immediately feel the vitality and enthusiasm in the sound, and people can't help but feel refreshed. However, Su Qi noticed all kinds of unclear eyes in their eyes and hidden deep eyes. That's what Su Qi didn't like. He let go of asking them. Su Qi wants to leave here now.

Door. At this time, he was opened, with a tall figure, elegant demeanor, and a pair of deep and affectionate eyes. Su Qi doesn't know this middle-aged man, but maybe you can ask him?

Infiniti GT-r concept car, the front and back tip, a shuttle-like sharp feeling, the body is light and simple, and the color is dazzling. Nissan CEO Carocass. Ghosn once said that the car is not under development and may never be manufactured. This is a little disappointing. But at this time, the car that had not been built was running on the road, and it was probably the only GT-r in the world.

Sitting in the driver's seat was a young man. The beautiful woman's face looked at the road seriously at this time, and glanced at the wild jade next to him who was drowsy because of motion sickness and smiled. In an instant, it was like the space being lit up in an instant, and the background was shining stars. Huang Yu's original dementia expression disappeared and changed into an extremely energetic expression, although his eyes seemed to be supported by a matchstick.

"Brother, give me this car!" Huang Yu suddenly opened her mouth and looked at Shen Gu expectantly.

"What do you want this car for?" Knowing that Huangyu is very carsick, he can hardly drive by himself. Why does he want a car?

"Your car seat is very comfortable to sit on. The most important thing is that you sleep very well. With this car, I don't have to go home to find a bed to sleep." The so-called words are not amazing, and they don't stop until they reach their goal. At this time, Huang Yu smiles like an idiot.

Shengu's hand trembled and almost didn't hit a car next to him. He glanced at Huang Yu and ignored this bastard.

"Okay, big brother!" Huang Yu's eyes are shining with stars, which is completely the image of a little white dog who wants to eat meat.

"This one doesn't work!" Kamiya refused without hesitation. Huangyu's star eyes disappeared, whispering something over there, and Kamiya smiled.

"You can choose the rest." Kamiya is as heroic as an upstart. What is the eldest brother? The eldest brother just wants to meet his requirements as much as possible when he is sad! Give full play to parent-child spirit like your mother who is talky but loves you the most. To appear like a perverted superman wearing underwear when people are most vulnerable and desperate, save others in water and fire, and then leave a sentence, 'Don't be infatuated with brother, brother is just a legend', this is the meaning of big brother!

"Big brother is powerful!" Just as there is always a lack of a dress in a woman's wardrobe, there is always a lack of one or two cars in a man's garage. Although he is not short of cars or something, can he tell his eldest brother that he likes to take advantage of others?

"This time, I'm sorry!" Kamiya suddenly said that his eyes also became gray. The dragon had reverse scales, and he would be angry when he touched it. For Kamiya, his reverse scales are the people around him who are hurt because of his relationship.

After Shen Gu finished speaking, he didn't see Huang Yu talking for a long time. He couldn't help but feel strange. He swept his eyes, but he saw Huang Yu looking at him with an alert face.

"What's the matter?" Kamiya asked.

"Who are you?" Huang Yu's vigilant eyes did not relax at all.

"Who do you think I am?" Kamiya couldn't help laughing.

"How do I know who you are?" Huang Yu continued to say.

"Hey..." If it's not driving, Kamiya really wants to hold his forehead. Is the child's head broken or something?

"Shut up and answer my question! How old is my eldest brother this year?

"..." Kamiya is speechless. What is this?

"Answer me quickly. If you don't talk, I'll shoot!" I don't know where he took out a small pistol, which looked like a pendant, but looking at the sophistication of the gun, Kamiya knew that it was not a fake.

"25" Kamiya is helpless.

"What's your favorite?"

"Sig. Sauer." Kamiya said his favorite pistol.

"What's so great about answering a question? How many women does my eldest brother have? What's their names?" Huang Yu took the opportunity to extort. It turned out that bullying people was so funny. It turned out that he was bullied. Now when he accidentally bullied others, he suddenly had a feeling that the slave turned over and became the master.

"You want to die, don't you?" Kamiya smiled.

"Is it really a big brother? It doesn't make sense. My eldest brother is a super-bellied black figure who refuses to apologize because of the remaining 1% even if it is wrong. How did he become so talkative? Is there a problem with the character design? Huang Yunan muttered to himself, depressed alone, and did not find the black line on Shengu's forehead.

"Hey, have you had enough?" Shengu asked faintly.

"Hahahahaha," Huang Yu covered his stomach and smiled. He was bullied for too long and finally had a chance to win back. How could he not be happy? Looking at his eldest brother's helpless expression, coupled with the threat of a small pistol, how can it be expressed secretly now, so he chose the most direct way, laughing and laughing.

"Thank you!" With a gentle expression on Kamiya's face, it was rare that he didn't get angry.

The laughter stopped abruptly, and Huang Yu looked at Kamiya with a frightened face. Sure enough, there was still a problem, right? How can his eldest brother be so gentle and kind? Poo, self-destruct, is it understanding? Oh, or is it a replacement? Is it a little late to change your image now? For example, one day when the wind and sun were beautiful, after a guy kicked a group of people, he suddenly changed into a Virgin's expression to save the bird from the treetops. Would he say that he really wanted to eat barbecue? No way, Huangyu's forehead is sweating, and he feels like the bird waiting for the exam.

"However, the gun was quite good just now. Is it okay to give it to me? Can I exchange a car for a gun?" Kamiya's next words had the impulse to let Huangyu swallow a gun and commit suicide. Colt's small pistol is not only gorgeous in appearance, the silver body is set with diamonds, but also the button-button firing method makes him avoid the embarrassment that it is too small to fire. Its production materials are rare metals in some aviation materials, which are made by well-known arms wanted criminals. It is expensive, powerful, and has a very deceptive appearance. It can be said that it is the best choice for home travel and assassination.

This Colt has always been one of his favorite pistols, and now it has been replaced with a car? Unscrupulous and dark-hearted. Sure enough, I can't beat him.

"Brother..." Huang Yu shouted pitifully, and Shen Gu turned around and gave him a smile.

The sun is shining, and the car is shaken by Kamiya's dazzling smile to complete the exploitation.

Su Qi asked Mr. Tezuka for leave, because the house she had been looking for finally settled down. Today, she is going to see the house. I came to Tokyo in such a hurry that I couldn't find a suitable house and stayed in a capsule hotel all the time. The so-called capsule hotel is a simple small space with only one bed shaped like a capsule, not even a room, but for Su Qi, who is only temporarily living, this is not a problem at all. It is also quite good to experience this unique foreign hotel.

Now the apartment she rents is shared, with about three or four rooms. She lives in one of the rooms with a balcony. The light is good and sunny, and the rent is reasonable. Su Qi is very satisfied. When everything was ready, she lay down for a while.

Last time she woke up in a strange man's house because of an accidental coma. The other party claimed that she was his daughter or something, which made Su Qi puzzled. For her, who was afraid of trouble, no matter who she was, she didn't want to cause trouble because of the inexplicable relationship.