Chapter 66 Master's Fury and Wei Ming's Counterattack

After the ninth failure to answer, Tezuka put down his mobile phone and changed a set of clothes. The rare formal dress, which has not been worn for a long time, is inevitably uncomfortable. After being involved in front of the mirror for a while, he put on a calm smile and then led his old friend out. As he got older, he sat at the table and painted for a long time, which put a considerable burden on his body. Therefore, when he went out, he began to hold crutches.

It is already the hottest time in summer, and Xia Chan, who is immersed in the cheerful atmosphere of summer, also begins to hate the continuous high temperature, and there is a cry without saying a word. It seems to be stuck in someone's throat intermittently, which sounds even more annoying.

After the press conference, it has been a few days since I couldn't get in touch with Su Qi, and I haven't received a call from Su Qi. Originally, he thought that she just wanted to be quiet. He believed that the child could deal with these things and that she could cheer up quickly.

Because he understands that Su Qi has not done those things. If he is addicted to things that have nothing to do with his own body, it is a joke. However, with the passage of time, Su Qi did not have any reaction. If he had cheered up, he would definitely contact him quickly. However, there was no news, and his certainty gradually became worried. What happened to the child?

Tezuka, who was sitting in the taxi, had been thinking about this problem. When he came to his senses, he had arrived at Su Qi's doorstep.

He looked up at the apartment, and his eyes fell into his eyes. The cold air that had just come out of the car was instantly peeled away by the sun, and sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Di, T, T, T, T..." The doorbell rang for about ten times, and no one came to open the door. Just when Tezuka thought that no one was at home and was ready to leave, there was a slight sound of footsteps from the door, and then a figure appeared in front of him.

"You..." When Tezuka's voice saw Su Qi, the second half of the sentence seemed to be cut off.

At this time, Su Qi's eyes were dull, his clothes were sloppy, and he dragged a pair of slippers on his feet. He looked like an otaku who had not gone out for a long time, or ashes.

"Ah, teacher..." Su Qi shouted in a twissment, and then leaned half sideways, got out of his position, and let Tezuka come in.

And Tezuka, who entered the room, frowned more tightly. The room was extremely dark, and all the curtains were pulled up, and not even a lamp was turned on.

Don't you want to see the light again? Tezuka frowned more tightly.

"Woth, what's wrong with you?" Tezuka was sad to see Su Qi like this. This apprentice was accepted by him in his old age, and he appreciated his talent and personality in comics, but Su Qi in front of him really disappointed him and looked so depressed.

Su Qi raised his head and looked at Tezuka quickly, and then dodged his eyes. The teacher's encouraging eyes made her numb heart sad. Obviously, she was already so sad and tired. Why did she still feel sad?

S subconsciously, she chose to dodge, but her movements made Tezuka feel a trace of anger.

"Woth girl, you didn't do those things, did you?" Tezuka said that although he used interrogative sentences, he knew in his heart that Su Qi had not done those things, otherwise Su Qi would not have looked at him with aggrieved and sad eyes just now.

Su Qi lowered his head, bit his lip, and said nothing.

"Since you didn't do it, why are you afraid to face it!" Seeing Su Qi do this, Tezuka couldn't help but be even more angry, and his voice involuntarily began to increase.

Su Qi still didn't say anything. She knew that Tezuka was right, but she was so tired, really tired. I'm so tired that I don't want to face any problems.

"Are you still right with the brush in your hand? Are you still worthy of the profession of cartoonist? No, before that, did you deserve the title of human being? Are you acting coquettish about this world? Tezuka's voice became louder and louder, buzzing in Su Qi's ears.

Tezuka stopped to look at Su Qi, but what disappointed him was. Su Qi didn't say anything or argue. He raised his hand and saw Su Qi, with a low head, finally put it down. He waved his hand and smashed a vase on the shelf next to him.

"Bang..." The door closed fiercely, and Tezuka left angrily.

It's over. Everything is over. Su Qi knew that Mr. Tezuka was disappointed, and she disappointed her most respected teacher. The door was closed, and the door called trust in Mr. Tezuka's heart was also closed to her. Su Qi squatted down and bit his lips fiercely for a long time. His lips were bleeding. Finally, the blood was broken to the ground like silk threads.

"Long time no see, or I should say, I didn't expect you to come to me." The consistent white hand put a beautiful coffee cup with flowers in front of the man sitting on the sofa with his legs folded.

"What, shouldn't I come?" Wei Ming smiled and looked at the man behind Xu Jia meaningfully.

"How come? Welcome." Xu Jia showed a sweet smile. This smile is different from the previous sneer or fake smile. It is a joy from the heart, just like a girl in love, which makes the man standing behind Xu Jia unconsciously look at it a few more times and look at Wei Ming's corners of his eyes.

"That's fine. Anyway, you haven't been in Japan for a long time. How about that? Recently." Wei Ming's face was a decent smile, and his handsome appearance made him quite masculine. Xu Jia couldn't help but be a little addicted.

"It's so good that it can't be better." Xu Jia said that her eyes had begun to be blurred. She couldn't believe that the existence she had been longing for would smile like this to her one day. In the past, such closeness would be blocked by a cold smile and politely alienated, which was neither rude nor distant. But now, this man's smile is unstoppable.

"Real? I've been worried about not getting used to it. It seems that I'm too worried. Wei Ming looked at Xu Jia and said slowly. He picked up the coffee on the table. It was too sweet. He couldn't help frowning slightly and quickly dispersed again, showing a more warm smile.

"Really?" Xu Jia asked in surprise. Originally, she thought that there was only Su Qi in his heart, but she didn't expect that there was also her shadow in his heart. It seemed that she still had a chance. She thought and couldn't help smiling happily.

The man standing behind Xu Jia looked at the smile and felt dazzling. Then he turned his head and saw Wei Ming staring at him.

Xu Jia also quickly noticed Wei Ming's eyes.

"You go out first! You don't need to translate now. Xu Jia said lightly, but the man was stunned for a second, and then went out.

"So, what do we do now? Or do you want to go somewhere to play? Only she and Wei Ming were left. She felt at a loss, and the action of lifting the coffee was panicked.

"No, let's have a good chat!" Wei Ming said, looking at the messy Xu Jia, there was a faint cold light in his eyes, and instantly switched to the infinite kind mode before Xu Jia reacted.

And Xu Jia only felt that her heart was beating too fast.