He had too many dreams that he hadn't had for a long time. When Yang Cheng woke up in the morning, he wanted to sleep a little longer. However, he was on a trip after all, and he had to bring his female colleagues to the tourist spot in the morning. Hence, he could only wash up slowly and go downstairs for breakfast.
Sitting beside Liu Mingyu and the rest listlessly, Yang Cheng didn't have any appetite as he watched the women eating Japanese grilled eels early in the morning.
After drinking two bowls of miso soup, Yang Cheng didn't eat much else.
"What's wrong with you? You're usually the biggest eater, why are you only drinking soup today?" Zhao Hongyan couldn't help but ask curiously.
Yang Cheng naturally wouldn't tell them the truth. He rubbed his stomach that wasn't hungry at all, "Going to the mall with you guys yesterday was a huge blow to me, I don't have a good appetite."
"What has this got to do with going to the mall? Don't try to find an excuse to avoid it, we still have to go tonight," Zhang Cai said while stuffing sausages into her mouth.
Yang Cheng rolled his eyes. If he knew this would happen, he wouldn't have provoked them!
The main itinerary in the morning was Sensō-ji in Tokyo. This temple was the oldest temple in Japan, with a history of close to seven hundred years. Every year, a large number of tourists and residents would go there to pray for blessings.
Japanese temples didn't necessarily worship a particular deity, it could be an object or a plant. Anything that they thought was spiritual, they might build a temple for it. Therefore, temples in Japan were usually very strange.
However, Yang Cheng wasn't interested in these. What made him more excited was the news about Anxin that he asked Makedon to investigate last night.
Makedon sent a report through the internet, it was about Anxin's situation.
Yang Cheng found it funny after taking a quick look at it. No wonder An Zaihuan brought Anxin to Japan, it was the Liu family's doing.
From Makedon's investigation, he found out that the Liu family didn't seem to have the patience to wait for Anxin to return home. Under Liu Kangbai's instigation, Liu Yun directly chose to hold a grand wedding in Otaru, Hokkaido, Japan.
At that time, celebrities from all over the world would come to Hokkaido to attend the wedding between the Liu family and the An family.
Regardless of whether Anxin was willing or not, she was caught by An Zaihuan and forced to marry Liu Yun.
Yang Cheng looked at the time. There was still one more week. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to play with this group of female colleagues to the end. Although it wasn't kind of him to quit halfway, if Anxin really became his bride, wouldn't he really let Liu Yun be proud of himself?
He reckoned that Anxin would also be disheartened by life. With her crazy personality, it was hard to say if she would commit suicide.
Yang Cheng sent an email back and asked Makedon to send someone to keep an eye on Anxin. As for how to deal with the Liu Family's elaborate wedding, Yang Cheng was not in a hurry.
The higher they stand, the harder they fall. Let them be happy for a few days.
After breakfast, Kawanako, the tour guide who was talked about by the female public relations staff to the point that she couldn't even be considered a human, led a group of women and set off with a smile.
Walking into the "Thunder Gate" of Sensō-ji, there were all kinds of traditional Japanese handicrafts shops and snack bars on both sides, attracting a large number of tourists. The group of women looked here and there, and very soon, they started playing on their own.
Kawanako explained for a while and let everyone walk around freely. When it was time, they would gather by the car.
Yang Cheng didn't expect that he would have to go shopping with women so early in the morning. How could he stand it? After visiting a few shops, he pretended to be hungry and bought a bunch of takoyaki. Then, he ran to a secluded staircase and started eating by himself.
Liu Mingyu and the other women rolled their eyes at Yang Cheng. They were dissatisfied, but they couldn't do anything to this thick-skinned guy.
Other men would chase after beautiful women like them, but this guy would run far away when he was asked to walk with them, as if he was fed poison.
Yang Cheng leaned against a stone platform leisurely, munching on the traditional snacks that didn't taste that good while looking at the various tourists by the roadside.
Many locals in Tokyo came to pray for blessings. After all, it was Chinese New Year. Many Japanese wore kimonos and wooden clogs, sincerely coming to the temple to ask for a fortune stick.
After asking for a fortune stick, there was a Chinese poem written on the wall of Sensō-ji. Different poems had different meanings. After the Japanese read the Japanese translation, they would know if they would have good luck in the coming year.
If their luck was bad, they would leave the fortune stick in the temple and pray for bad luck to leave.
The female public relations staff who were busy shopping didn't know or care about these things. Although Yang Cheng often came to Japan in the early years and knew a lot, he was too lazy to say anything. After all, it would be weird, and it wouldn't be easy to explain if someone asked.
After eating a pile of bought food, Yang Cheng was about to throw the paper bag into the trash can next to him, but at this moment, in the crowded area in front of him, a figure flashed past from the corner of his eyes …
It was a group of people who were about to leave the temple after praying for blessings. In the crowded crowd, such a figure was actually not easy to notice. However, for Yang Cheng, even if this figure appeared at the tip of the iceberg, it could instantly awaken a strong reaction!
It was still the blue off-shoulder dress he saw last night, and the long black hair hanging down to her hips. What was different from yesterday was that the long hair was casually tied with a pink ribbon, revealing a bit of Japanese style.
But in the cold winter, such a cool outfit that made people feel cold, how could it be someone else!?
Yang Cheng couldn't care less about throwing away the trash in his hands. He quickly rushed into the crowd below. Because there were too many people, he squeezed and stumbled. When Yang Cheng ran to the place where the figure was, he lost contact with the figure again.
Yang Cheng looked around. There were so many people, but he couldn't see the figure anymore …
Throwing the trash in his hands onto the ground with all his might, Yang Cheng couldn't be bothered about the despising gazes from the people around him. He walked out of the temple with a gloomy face.
If I saw it the first time, it might be an illusion, but why did I see it the second time?!
Yang Cheng suddenly felt like God was playing a huge joke on him, but this joke wasn't funny at all.
His heart felt like it was overturned with a jar of mixed feelings. All sorts of sourness and bitterness made Yang Cheng want to shout at the sky, but he held it in.
When Yang Cheng walked back to the tour bus, Kawanako wanted to greet Yang Cheng, but she immediately shut her mouth when she saw Yang Cheng's frighteningly awful face.
When he sat back on the bus, the group of women hadn't returned yet.
Yang Cheng closed his eyes, and the figure he saw just now appeared in his mind. His heart contracted, followed by a twitching pain.
Seventeen … Seventeen … Could it really be you … Are you really still in this world?
If it's you, why are you hiding from me? If you're hiding from me, why did you appear in front of me twice?
When the group of women returned to the bus almost half an hour later, Yang Cheng had already returned to his normal state. He was leaning against the chair and dozing off. Such a situation made the tour guide Kawanako, who had returned to the bus, feel baffled.
The afternoon's itinerary was decided at the last minute. As the group of women weren't interested in modern skyscrapers, they were only interested in shopping and beauty, so the plan to visit the Tokyo Tower at night was canceled. Instead, they headed to Kanagawa Prefecture, which was one and a half hours away from Tokyo, to the famous Tanghehara Onsen.
Onsen hotels, tatami mats … When they talked about these, the women couldn't stop chatting in the bus.
After chatting with them for a while, Liu Mingyu noticed that Yang Cheng didn't seem to be in a good mood. She asked worriedly, "Why do you look so listless? Are you sick?"
Yang Cheng smiled in relief. "I'm fine, it's just that I can't get into your conversation, so I'm a little depressed."
"Of course," Liu Mingyu said with a smile, "You're not a woman, you wouldn't understand what we're thinking."
"Yeah … I really don't understand," Yang Cheng mumbled.
After having lunch at a famous barbecue restaurant in Tokyo, they arrived at Tanghehara Onsen in Kanagawa Prefecture after another two hours of driving.
When they entered the slightly old onsen hotel with a wooden structure, they were surrounded by elderly waiters. However, all of them had makeup on, and they looked like young waiters, welcoming Yang Cheng and his group with a smile.
Zhang Cai, who had a more active personality, pouted and complained, "The Japanese are too wicked, letting so many old people be waiters. Are all the young people dead? What should I do, letting these old people serve me, I'm embarrassed to death. "
"It's not that all the young people died, it's just that Japan has a serious aging population, and the young people don't have the energy to be waiters. You'll get used to it once you experience more, it's almost the same in western developed countries," Yang Cheng explained.
Zhang Cai nodded, not really understanding, "But it's still awkward."
Because it was more suitable to soak in the onsen at night, and they were tired from the long journey, they followed the waiters to their reserved rooms.
When they arrived at the guest room department, a vending machine placed at the entrance of the corridor attracted everyone's attention.
This was because the packaging of this machine was obviously decorated with adult colors. It was a strong man and a naked woman …
"Hey, what's this …" Zhang Cai pulled on Yang Cheng's sleeve, blushing as she asked.
The other female employees also wanted to know, but they were too embarrassed to ask, so they looked at Yang Cheng eagerly.
Although Yang Cheng was thick-skinned, he really felt embarrassed when he encountered this kind of thing, so he explained, "You put in a one thousand yen note, which is a one thousand yen note, and it will give you a card, the card's number can be used for the TV program in your room. After entering it, you will be able to watch that channel. "
What was that channel? Needless to say, the female employees also understood. Japan's industry in that area was extremely developed, so adult TV stations were naturally very common. One thousand yen to watch for twenty-four hours, this kind of consumption was not expensive.
"So it's that kind of thing, I was wondering what it was. I don't want to watch anymore, let's go!" Zhang Cai immediately ran away, blushing like a tomato.
The other women also had a serious look on their faces, but they acted as if nothing happened.
Yang Cheng touched his nose, and coincidentally saw Liu Mingyu, who was beside him, casting a shy look at him. Suddenly, a ball of fire surged from below.
"I'll look for you tonight." Yang Cheng whispered in Liu Mingyu's ear.
Seeing that no one was paying attention, Liu Mingyu glared at Yang Cheng, "I'm sleeping in the same room with Hongyan, don't you dare mess around!"
"Little Yu 'er, you're too ruthless, at least once." Yang Cheng smiled bitterly.
Liu Mingyu pursed her lips, somewhat moved, and quietly said, "Then when Hongyan is asleep, I'll look for you …"
Yang Cheng laughed, like a fox that had successfully stolen a fish, "Remember to wash yourself in the hot spring, I'll wait for you."
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