To my favorite Wen Liang

Chapter 327

Balcony on the third floor.

The dusk in the afternoon was beautiful.

The white clouds are dyed with a gradient of hues.

"Wow—"

Huo Dongming poured down two cups of tea, took a sip from the teacups, but didn't know where to start, he didn't speak for a while, and waited for him quietly, calmly waiting for the moment when he opened his lips.

"Back then, I had a big problem with my stomach, as you all know."

Wen Liang let out a light "um", feeling a little heavy in her heart: "It's because I was looking for..."

"Those things are over. The person I want to talk about is the person who contacted Xuan to perform the operation on me. His name is He Muqian."

He Muqian.

Wen Liang was stunned.

She always felt that she had heard the name before.

……

***********A very busy old street.

A man with dark brown hair was walking on the street, with his hands in his pockets, humming an unknown nursery rhyme in a low voice: "The place where the story begins, on an uninhabited island, there is no sunshine and no life, what a beautiful subjugated country , that is my dream home..."

The weird tune and lyrics are outlined by his hoarse ghost voice that seems to break the wind, like a song that scares children.

The man walked and stopped in front of a ramen shop. He rubbed his hands and opened the curtain: "Two bowls of ramen, two eggs, two pork cutlets, and four bottles of sake!"

"Order!"

The waiter yelled.

This street still retains the most antique habits and decorations, the ordering mode is also the oldest, and even the price is very close to the people, so many people always choose this place to have a drink, have a dinner, etc. of.

After a while, a woman opened the door curtain. After sweeping around, she walked up to the man and sat down: "You still like this kind of place."

"In Japan, you have to speak Japanese." The man smiled.

"Sir, your ramen is here!"

"Thank you."

The man took out the yen from his wallet and handed it to the clerk: "You don't need to look for it."

"Ah, thank you very much."

The woman supported her head, picked up a piece of noodles with chopsticks and sent it to the end, chewing slowly: "What is the purpose of coming to Tokyo this time?"

"One of the two Chinese people who died this time was an old friend of mine. Synthetic technology is a leading industry. His death is equivalent to Japan's magnitude [-] tsunami in China." The man put his hands together. "I'm gonna start now."

"He Muqian, you have traveled to several countries so hard, what is it for?"

Suck, suck-

When the man was eating noodles, he was very concerned about his hair, so he could only turn his face halfway: "Mitsuko Doma, I don't remember that you were allowed to investigate my whereabouts privately."

Mitsuko Doma rolled her eyes, poured down the sake and drank it down: "I still need to investigate your whereabouts? Just look at my sister-in-law's Weibo to know where you took her and where she sat Ferris wheel, how many years have passed, and you have never kept a low profile when showing your affection."

He Muqian picked up the bowl and drank the soup, seeing that he finished the noodles and soup.

The woman bit her lip: "You asked me to come to let me watch you drink soup and eat noodles?"

He put down the bowl, and placed the chopsticks neatly on the edge of the bowl: "I want all the files of the case, and there must be a word missing."

"……I can not do it."

"Ten years ago, I had the ability, and now I have the same ability. Photon, seeing you and my old friend, I have given you enough face."

"I haven't touched those things for more than five years, what do you want me to do?"

"I don't care about the process, the result is what matters. I will return to China after this is over. In China now, how much is the weight of a pardon order? I think you know better than me. After 25 years, you don't want to be aboveboard. alive?"

After He Muqian finished speaking, he stood up: "There is still a message to send to people in Europe, let them take care of it, I don't want my students to die too early."

"Your student?"

"Huo Dongming, he is a genius."

Mitsuko Tsuchima widened his eyes.

It turned out that Huo Dongming was actually his student!
Before leaving.

He Muqian took away a set meal with eel rice and miso soup: "I have to go back, she must be hungry."

After the words fell, he disappeared into the vast moonlight.

……

Tang's balcony.

"He said that I have a good understanding and accepted me as a student. At that time, I just wanted to find you, so I rejected him. In the end, he used the aggressive method and asked me to worship him as a teacher." A few words, but the process was not so easy ?
Wen Liang could even imagine that Huo Dongming refused again and again because he wanted to find him, and He Muqian tried his best to quench his arrogance.

"Then, what's next?" Her voice was a little dry.

"As a master, he taught me a lot, and his personal ability is unrivaled in the world." Huo Dongming's eyes turned deeper, "He didn't teach me many things in the rumors, but he showed them because of me."

"He can predict the stock price up to three months later, and it is accurate. If I am a genius, then he is a ghost."

"So Tang Mo suspected that it is very likely that your teacher, that is, He Muqian has returned?"

"Yes."

She took a deep breath and looked at him seriously: "The reason why you said you don't want me to know is because it involves something in the past. You are afraid that I will think too much, so you don't want to say it?"

Huo Dongming nodded.

Wen Liang smiled: "When I heard those words just now, I only felt sorry for you, don't worry, the past is really over, you were a blessing in disguise, and now we are together again, what happened in the past is not important anymore. "

she laughs.

More beautiful than afterglow.

Huo Dongming got up and hugged her into his arms, wrapping his arms tightly around Wen Liang, so strong that even her bones hurt.

"It's better to gain a blessing in a misfortune than to recover a loss." He whispered a sentence in her ear, tenderly.

She nodded, snuggled into his arms and closed her eyes.

then.

Huo Dongming explained a lot about him and He Muqian. After hearing that she didn't care about the past, he also explained the past well.Although, as a teacher, He Muqian only took him for less than a year, but for him who just lost her, it was the only light other than friendship.

Listening to the past, Wen Liang only felt sorry for him.

Now this man who is standing alone has suffered so many difficulties and obstacles in the past.

"Since I hurt you so deeply, why did you choose me?"

"lazy."

Wen Liang raised her head: "What do you mean?"

"My mind has long been occupied by your preferences. May I ask Miss Wen, how should I choose other people? I'm too lazy to forget, too lazy to remember new ones, so you are the most suitable."

"Oh, so it's not because of how deeply you love me?" She pretended to be unhappy.

Huo Dongming laughed: "My feelings for you cannot be a reason."

"why?"

"If my feelings for you were a reason, I might not have any principles."

"Mr. Huo's love words are really [-]%."

He pinched her fingertips and couldn't put it down: "Now, shall we go down to find Tang Mo?"

"Okay, I feel like you still have a lot to talk about."

"I want to explain it to you first, so that you won't be bored after listening to it."

"Okay, okay, now Mr. Huo is [-]% considerate."

"You poor man learned from Qiao Mumu?"

"Is Colonel Huo not satisfied?" She blinked slightly.

satisfaction.

[-]% satisfaction.

But it's not about her poverty, it's about her.

(End of this chapter)