Chapter 15

"Lan Tang, it's the first time I've met the boss of our organization up close!"

"Is there anything special about that person?"

"No red scarf!"

Aso Qiu was also nonsense.

In response, Lan Tang looked down at his red scarf and sniffed it. It smelled like a hot pot and there was nothing special about the color.

Seeing his movements, Aso Qiu also held his forehead: "Lan Tang, eat hot pot and take off the scarf!"

Lan Tang said gently: "You didn't turn on the air conditioner."

Aso Akiya: “…”

In Japan, in May, is it possible to turn on heating or air conditioning in private rooms?

Hiss, you can continue wearing scarves.

In the hot pot restaurant, there was a hot mist in the private room. Aso Qiu also untied her suit jacket and put it on the back of the chair. Her top was wearing a white shirt and a loose tie. He picked up a piece of beef tripe with public chopsticks, swept away the solemn mood of the Hong Kong Hei, and happily fed Lan Tang, "Lan Tang, open his mouth!"

Lan Tang subconsciously opened his mouth, and after the smell of beef tripe approached, he closed his mouth with a swish.

"!!!" He doesn't eat this!

"This is delicious!" Aso Aki also recommended.

Lan Tang moved his face away and pushed Qiuye's chopsticks away, showing the side of the French fairy: "I don't eat internal organs..."

Aso Qiu also put the tripe into his mouth and chewed it, it was crispy. "I have checked the information. French people like to eat foie gras and chicken gizzards, and beef tripe and beef baobao also like to eat it."

Lan Tang was in a state of ups and downs by him and returned to the rhythm of daily life.

“So disgusting…”

"Lan Tang, you've all been eating baked snails."

"The snail is different."

"Okay, do you want to drink milk to relieve the spicy taste?"

"want."

Lan Tang was always sweating, panting, and his eyes were filled with water vapor. Under the warm light above his head, the color of his pupils changed to a certain extent, from a bleak gray-green to a sparkling light gold.

This scene is vivid and fragrant.

It's hard for a Frenchman who loves sweets.

Aso Qiu also finished Sichuan hotpot with him. Lan Tang was already useless. He kept wiping his lips with tissues and applying ice to his lips to eliminate the scorching pain. Aso Qiu also filled his empty cup with milk. After Lan Tang several cups, he bent his fingers and gently flicked Lan Tang's forehead: "Go to the toilet."

Lan Tang felt a little embarrassed, his ears and cheeks were so spicy that he turned red, "I'll be back soon."

Aso Aki also teased: "What do you mind about me?"

Lan Tang answered this question very seriously.

"You must be, be elegant."

Such verbal and aristocratic actions fully demonstrated their past character, which made Aso Aki inexplicably think of Lan Tang's expression that was quite ghostly in the anime, so... were you so excited to beat your son?

Not to mention this, Lan Tang is still an elegant handsome man.

Lan Tang is back.

Aso Aki also paid the bill and went out with Lan Tang with her coat. On the way, he encountered a shop and took Lan Tang to buy another brand new wool knitted scarf and put it on his own on his thin white neck.

The old scarf I bought last month was thrown into the trash can by Lan Tang.

Its single product price...

Aso Qiu also smiled in silence, with a hint of bitterness and poverty in his smile.

What? Working in the port mafia is too dangerous? It doesn’t exist. For the sake of the quality of life of your wife and the happiness of your private life, the step of promotion and salary increase is too right.

"Lantang, go here." Aso Qiu also led Lantang to a corner and went around the bookstore.

A collection of poems is placed in an unpopular area in the bookstore.

Lan Tang bent down and took a collection of poems he wrote on the bookshelf: "Letters from the Spirituals".

There was a look of joy on Lan Tang's face.

A sense of accomplishment increases.

Aso Aki looked at him, and he also took out a book sold at will, thinking about replenishing the spiritual food at home. Finally, he looked closely and said, "Hey? Natsume Soseki's "Bright and Dark" Volume 1?"

Looking around, Aso Qiu was sure that he had read it correctly and was pulled out from the corner.

Teacher Natsume!

Your sales are not very good!

Immersed in the satisfaction of publishing and printing, Lan Tang suddenly found that the people around him were walking around, scanning the books in the bookstore like a searchlight, unlike looking for his own bestseller.

Lan Tang asked, "What are Qiu looking for?"

Aso Aki also raised the book in his hand, "I'm looking for the lower volume!" Turning his head, he went to ask the owner of the bookstore sitting at the door, "Boss, is the lower volume of this book sold? I want to make up a set."

The old boss, with a dazzled eyes, put on glasses on the table and looked at the title of the book.

"Oh, it's this one, I don't have a second volume here."

“Is there any other place?”

"I guess not."

The boss is a straightforward person and can't play tricks with customers. "I like this novel very much, and I can't see the follow-up. Maybe the volume of the next volume of this book is very small."

Aso Aki also regrets: "I'll buy the roll."

On the way home, Aso Qiu was also carrying a bag of newly bought books in his left hand and holding Lan Tang who lived in the "winter" season with his right hand, walking under the stars of the night. Lan Tang had already opened the packaging of a book and went to read "Light and Darkness". It was already obvious that Qiu Ye's biggest gain today is this novel with unknown content.

“Is this book very good?”

"I don't know, I just heard that it has the magic of changing someone else's life."

Aso Qiu also told him mysteriously.

Hearing that the effect was so magical, Lan Tang felt it was the legendary magic book, so he quickly closed it and said nervously: "I just saw a few words. Will it change me after reading it? I don't forget Qiuye..."

Aso Aki also held back his laughter: "No."

He shook the two of them high, played freely, and turned around and smiled brightly.

"The only one who can change you...is me."

There is no dispute or faith behind them, they are far away from the battlefield, and their souls are flying.

The black-haired young man was filled with love for his lover at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes. His sudden confidence came from the high-dimensional information he carried. In this way, he let go of his cautious fatigue, which was incredible contrast.

Fake script group.

The real time traveler.

Lan Tang and Qiu also put down the burden in their hearts together, and their brisk steps were like the rhythm of a piano.

“What are the types of other books?”

"We're going back to read some great novels."

In the bag with a lot of weight, another best-selling mystery novel, "The Baron of the Night", is mixed with poetry collections and other novels, which is inconspicuous, but it embodies the talent of the father, the protagonist of another story.

Aso Aki also has a deeper connection with Lan Tang's life with the collection of poems.

That is a touch that penetrates the soul.

...

Knowledge of literary masters.

It is Aso Qiu's biggest plug-in.

...

A young red-haired boy walked in at a bookstore in Yokohama when the door was about to close.

His eyes were slightly empty, as if nothing was empty, but when he was scanning the books, he cared a little more about it. He walked through several bookshelfs and bought the newly published novels, including works by Natsume Soseki and Akiya Aso. However, Akiya Aso did not publish it with his real name, and the pen name hid some thoughts, which made people unforgettable at a glance.

--reader.

People who are authors name themselves readers.

【A strange pseudonym.】

This is the most simple idea of ​​the red-haired boy after he first came into contact with Akiya Aso's novel.

Because he was not interested in more literary works for the time being, the red-haired boy did not buy poetry. While paying for him, the boss found the book "Bright and Dark" and couldn't help but smile.

"I actually sold two copies today."

I watched the customer who happened to pass by Yokohama and left immediately after purchasing the novel, and the boss stopped business.
To be continued...