bloom (1)



People caught in emotional entanglements, in many cases, are hopeless.

Clearly deceived, fooled, betrayed...

But when I hear such a confession, my heart still beats violently.He was a little short of breath, excited but sad, every sense organ in his body, every corner of his soul, was telling one thing - that buried emotion was ready to come out.

However, his brain is telling him: "You can't like my wife Xia Jiang anymore, look at you, have you forgotten how miserable you were cheated before?"

Yes, he can no longer like my wife Xia Jiang.

He has flesh and blood, and his heart hurts when he is hurt.But as a "person", after the pain, you will be taught a lesson.Therefore, before that person proves the authenticity of her emotions, he must not be as immersed in it as he was five or six years ago.

Zhong also looked at the box in his hand—this was the first item my wife Xia Jiang gave him.

For Zhongye and Xiajiang, the value of this expensive emerald headdress does not lie in the expensive price.Rather, it is a substitute for the hair clips that he has cherished for a long time, carried in his pocket every day, and has become a habit—no, perhaps it should be said to be the real thing, and this is what my wife Xia Jiang really likes the most.

This was the first sincerity she showed, and Zhong Ye hadn't decided whether to accept it or not.

"I originally wanted to withhold it to pay off the debt." Mori Ogai said, "But when you think about it carefully, if you do this, Chuya-kun is really pitiful."

Chuya: Thank you.

"So, for the sake of the financially difficult organization, please ask Nakaya-kun to work hard and earn back the losses."

Zhong Ye had a stalk in his heart, and he co-authored and talked for a long time. The leader is waiting for him here.But it just so happens that he needs to get busy now to clear up his chaotic brain.



After pushing his glasses, Irie pushed his fingers into his hair.He sighed, his stomach seemed to be numb from the pain.

He asked, "Is it really okay to leave Bai Lan alone?"

"He can't make any waves." Xia Jiang's reaction was quite flat, and she asked, "Why are you in Tokyo?"

"It's not an exchange student program yet." Speaking of this, Zhengyi's stomach hurts even more.He even took out a bottle of stomach medicine from his pocket, poured a dry pill and swallowed it. "After spending two years in Sicily creating the Mirufiore family, this guy should go back to MIT..."

"I don't know what he thinks. He applied for exchange student qualifications from the school and came to the University of Tokyo."

People should go to higher places, but Bai Lan, a dead fish, went straight from MIT to Tokyo University, which is one grade lower.Given that the other party had a history of almost destroying the world, Irie Masaichi could only apply for an exchange together, and traveled halfway around the world to stare at him.

Xia Jiang nodded, and said: "Maybe there is still a lack of social beatings. I will ask someone to beat him later."

Irie Masaichi: "..."

No, his combat power is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

At this time, the number one killer, Reborn, pushed open the barrier door and said, "Isn't Bai Lan's purpose of applying to be an exchange student at the University of Tokyo obvious?"

Xia Jiang asked, "What is it?"

"It's for a lifetime event—but whether he is using this to gain new bargaining chips to destroy the world is unknown." Reborn said: "The current Kanto is a very interesting place."

What Reborn said was interesting could almost be equated with danger.

The current Kanto is indeed very dangerous. The Supernatural Secret Service, the Armed Detective Agency, and the Port Mafia are fighting each other while cooperating, perfectly staging several annual dramas of falling in love and killing each other.There is also a group of foreign supernatural organizations starting a business in Yokohama - they haven't done anything for a long time, I don't know if they have experienced the joy of making money.

The Italian Mafia is eyeing the Kanto.

The bell tower attendants in Britain are also eyeing the Kanto.

There is also a Russian rice ball in the prison that is as dangerous as the unwashed Osamu Dazai. With that IQ, he may escape from prison at any time.

Reborn asked, "Bai Lan is pursuing you, Xia Jiang?"

As soon as Irie pushed down his glasses, his stomach hurt to the extreme, maybe he was about to get a piercing.

"My wife's family is indeed a good bargaining chip." Xia Jiang was not surprised by this, or she already knew it. "But unfortunately, he is not my favorite player. No matter what he wants to do, I will not be his help-he can only be my pawn."

Irie Masaichi: "..."

If you treat this kind of person as a pawn, you are the dangerous person, right?

Mr. Killer said abruptly: "I will be stationed in Japan for a while."

Xia Jiang looked at him suspiciously.

With a calm attitude, the cold and serious killer uttered incredible words: "I think I will be a better answer than the choices you have already made."

Xia Jiang: "..."

Reborn said: "Whether it is height or length, I have an advantage over petite men who are 1.6 meters."

Xia Jiang: "...?"

Zhengyi immediately got up from the table, opened the barrier and fled.

Reborn said: "Besides, I am calmer than the flustered and irritable kid with fried hair, and I can also appreciate your strengths from the bottom of my heart. No matter who it is, I will think that the two of us are very compatible, Miss Xia Jiang."



On the plane flying from Tokyo to Hokkaido, Chuya's eyes widened and he refused to take his seat.

The person sitting by the window greeted him calmly and said, "What a coincidence."

Chuya's hair stood on end: "Why are you here!?"

"Go to Hokkaido to relax." Xia Jiang turned a page of the newspaper in his hand, leisurely like an old man. "Sit down and don't get in the way of others."

After Zhongye reminded him, he realized that he was standing in the aisle, and there were two passengers waiting behind him.If Xia Jiang reminded later, he would block more people.

"Sorry." He quickly sat down.

"What the hell are you thinking?" He lowered his voice and asked, "Why are you everywhere?"

Xia Jiang folded the newspaper and put it in the net bag on the back of the chair in front of him.

"I just happened to be going to Hokkaido." She pushed the plain glasses on her face, her tone was a bit strange: "It's better to say, it's really a surprise to meet you here, Mr. Zhongyuan."

Zhong also raised his eyebrows, why is this woman so sly when she speaks?

Xia Jiang reminded: "This is economy class."

Nakahara Chuya, who usually travels either in first class or on a private jet: "..."

Yes, with such a prerequisite, it is impossible for my wife Xia Jiang to do it on purpose.According to common sense, it is impossible for her to meet herself in the economy class, and it is impossible for him to meet her in the economy class—the most likely way for the two of them to meet is to look at each other at the door of the first class cabin when boarding the plane.

I also buy economy-class air tickets in the middle of the country, entirely because I am worried about being complained by the leader.In order not to upset the leader, and to make up for his mistakes, Nakahara Chuya tried his best to save money and bought an economy class ticket.

Speaking of which, isn't it thanks to the woman next to me to save money now?

Zhong also satirized her unceremoniously: "Why, is the eldest lady of my wife's family also reduced to flying economy class?"

Passengers in front, beside and behind glared at the duo - what happened to economy class?Stop looking down on the economy class, you two are rich people, don't you still fly the economy class?

"It's not easy to buy an air ticket for a temporary trip." Xia Jiang said calmly, "It's good if you have it."

But as soon as she finished speaking, a flight attendant came over.

The young woman smiled and said enthusiastically, "Miss my wife, can we upgrade you to first class?"

Zhong Ye: "..."

He almost performed an angry death on the spot.

But soon, Xia Jiang let Zhong Ye see what is called the privilege of my wife's family.

"I remember that the first class cabin of this plane is a double room, right?" Xia Jiang stroked his hair in Chuya's furious eyes, and stroked his beard.

The flight attendant kept a perfect smile: "Ah, yes, it's a double room."

Zhong Ye: "?"



Zhong Ye, who resisted the urge to curse out of self-cultivation, was dragged away by Xia Jiang's arm without any excuse.He walked all the way into the first-class cabin, feeling surprised, angry, aggrieved, and a little secretly happy.

Xia Jiang sat on the chair, pushing the back of the chair down a little.

She yawned and closed her eyes in front of Chuya: "I'll sleep for a while, call me when I arrive."

"Hey, don't arrange me for yourself!" Zhong Ye raised his brows angrily, and he pulled Xia Jiang up from the seat.

But Xia Jiang was too tall, even if he tried to grab the opponent's collar and lift him up, Xia Jiang's two feet still stood firmly on the ground.

Zhong also let go of his hand angrily.

What did this woman eat to grow up, and why is she so tall?

Zhong also was discouraged, and asked: "You said you were running away temporarily, why, my wife's family died?"

"Even if the port mafia dies twice, my wife's family is still stable." When talking about his family business, Xia Jiang's arrogant attitude made people want to beat him up.

Before Zhongye scolded her because of his organization, Xia Jiang said: "I was proposed by an incredible person. If I don't run away, I'm afraid there will be no bones left."

Chuya: "Huh?"

"Born from a famous family has its own troubles." Xia Jiang said: "Although enlightened parents will choose a suitable person for their daughter, a famous family is a famous family after all, and being suitable never means freedom."

Zhong Ye asked: "Don't talk about yourself. Who will propose to you, are you blind?"

Xia Jiang said: "The killer directly under the head of Peng Gelie's family, Reborn."

Zhong Ye: "..."

"Romantic in his bones. He has had four girlfriends since he was a baby. He is very polite. He calls me 'asshole' when he doesn't see me. He has a calm personality and is a very considerate Italian man."

Zhong also listened to this description, and the desire to complain soared.

Xia Jiang's eyes were stained with a smile: "He is taller than you, his legs are longer than you, and his face is as handsome as yours."

Zhong Yuanzhong also grabbed her by the collar again and lowered her high head. He said angrily, "Are you looking for a beating?"

"No, gentlemen are not allowed to touch women." Xia Jiang held his face in his hands, rubbed his soft fingertips over the corners of his eyes, and said, "But you can use hands and feet."

She lowered her head and kissed those thin lips.

The heat is climbing.

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