Chapter 544
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Song Qingchun stayed in Japan for half a month.
For more than half a month, she had deliberately cut off all contact with Beijing, and her phone had been turned off almost all the time.
She traveled from Hokkaido to Mount Fuji, from Mount Fuji to Osaka, and from Osaka to Kyoto. Her last stop was Tokyo.
Along the way, she encountered many happy things.
When she was in Hokkaido with a girl of the same age, due to their shared interests, they ended up playing together for three days. Like her, the girl had fallen out of love. The night before they parted ways, they even went to a bar together. Both of them were extremely drunk. Both of them staggered to the beach in Hokkaido, and the girl screamed out her love at the ocean. Song Qingchun stood to the side and listened. Eventually, her heart was moved. She knew Su Zhinian, who was far away in Beijing, would not be able to hear her, but she still turned toward the direction of Beijing and screamed at the top of her lungs, "Su Zhinian, I love you" and "Su Zhinian, I hate you". In the end, both of them were crying. Song Qingchun told her about her love story, and she did the same. Ever since she took the morning-after pill, she had nightmares every night. Miraculously, she had a good night's sleep that night.
When she was at Mount Fuji, she received a confession from an American man. He even invited her to dinner. She did not reject him. Even though they did not become lovers, he was funny, and they became friends. After dinner, he even invited her for a dance. Like magic, he presented her with a bouquet of roses, and she accepted it gladly.
When she was in Osaka, she found a wallet. Then, she held a cup of coffee and sat on a bench on the street. After waiting for nearly three hours, the owner finally came. In order to express his gratitude, the owner gave her a beautiful handmade bracelet.
When she was in the capital, she saw Chinese tourists dancing in the square. She stood at the side, fascinated. In the end, an auntie from the northeast ran up to her, pulled her into the group, and danced with her. She had learned how to dance before, and every time she danced, she did it very well. It was not until the sun went down that she hugged the Chinese tourists and parted ways with them.
Along the way, she tried her best to indulge herself in the beautiful scenery and delicious food. Even though the pain in her heart was not completely healed, even though she still thought of his good and bad from time to time, and then became very unhappy, even though she still dreamed of him every night, and sometimes even woke up with tears in her eyes, during the process of relaxing, she spent less time sad and more time happy. When she reached the last stop, Tokyo, her mood was much calmer than when she first arrived in Japan.
Japanese make-up was Song Qingchun's favorite, so the first thing she did when she arrived in Tokyo was go shopping.
Because she had bought too many things, she chose express delivery and took her first flight since she arrived in Japan.
Her phone, which had just been switched on, kept ringing non-stop. Five minutes later, it finally quieted down.
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