Xia Wei did not refuse.
A night passes and it is white in the east.
Miyagawa woke up in a hotel with the sound of clattering water coming from the bathroom, while several pieces of clothes, from inside to outside, belonging to women, soft and beautiful, were piled randomly by the bed.
His head hurts, but not so much that he can’t remember what happened last night.
A moment of brain confusion.
The sound of water in the bathroom abruptly stopped, the sound of the door opening, Xia Wei covered the bath towel wrapped around her body and came out, a beautiful hair wrapped in a towel, revealing only a delicate palm of the small face.
“Yo, awake?” Xia Wei pulled out a smile, “Why are you looking at me like that?”
Miyagawa pinched the sheets, his face complicated, “Sorry, I drank too much last night.”
The smile on Xia Wei’s face faded a few points, “Men always use such excuses afterwards, which in my opinion is an act of evading responsibility and is very disgraceful.”
“I … will be responsible.”
Miyagawa’s eyes are sincere, but this sincerity comes from his commitment as a very traditional man in his bones, and has nothing to do with feelings.
The air was silent for a few seconds, Xia Wei suddenly gave a laugh, “Don’t tease, we are all adults, male and female love only, physical needs and psychological needs or a clear division is better, say what is responsible for not responsible, strange and scary.”
Miyagawa froze.
Xia Wei did not look at him, went to the bed to get her clothes and reentered the bathroom, the sound of blowing hair came from inside, and shortly after, she changed and came out.
As he left, he gave Miyagawa a look, “You and I are at best a one-night stand, no need to take it personally.”
After saying this, she walked away.
After the ‘bang’ of the door closing, the room was silent.
Miyagawa leaned down and stuck his fingers into his messy hair, his mind going blank inside.
What people do when they are emotional is completely uncontrollable.
But he really didn’t have the energy to think about it. There were missed calls from Bohdi Olson on his phone, and text messages from him.
“Everyone who should be notified has been notified, only Farren is left unreachable, but Bick says things are going well over in G. He’ll be back in about a week, and there’s nothing I can say about Amelia.”
Bohdi Olson has no way to explain this to Farren Austin.
And Miyagawa can do even less.
If he hadn’t been drunk last night, or if he had seen Amelia Bright enter the house before leaving, then none of this would have happened.
But there are no ifs.
Aily came back from G. White Wen was the first to take her to buy a ticket back to China.
Emily Guan put off all the notices in her hands and took personal responsibility for a large amount of losses caused by the film’s breach of contract. She packed up all of Lucy Chambers’ things and stayed with Ann for a week in Amelia Bright and Farren Austin’s cottage.
Ann is just over three years old and doesn’t understand what death is.
“Godmother, why isn’t Mommy back yet? Mommy’s work is just too hard.”
Emily Guan’s nose is sore and she turns her head to wipe her tears sharply.
An An cocked her head to look, and was coaxed by Aily, “An An, I bought you the little bear you told me you wanted in the last video, do you want to come upstairs with me to see it.”
“To.”
“Okay, I’ll take you there.”
Aily held An An’s hand upstairs, before leaving a worried glance at Emily Guan, she has been in a bad mood for two days, only in front of An An tensed up.
No one dares to tell a child that you will never see your mother again.
But one day, she will know.
In the afternoon, guests came to the cottage.
Emily Guan met Min Ruo once on Friday when she picked up An An from school, so she knew her.
Min Rou came with her son Nan Nan. As soon as Nan Nan arrived, she went upstairs to play with An An, leaving Emily Guan and Min Rou as the only two women left in the living room.
Emily Guan said, “Sit down, I’ll pour the tea with what you’re drinking.”
“No, don’t be busy,” Min Ruo was busy pulling her down, “I came to say something, I’ll go back when I’m done.”
Hearing this, Emily Guan subconsciously clenched her fingers, “Are they coming back?”
Min Rou nodded, “Things are going very well in G. Black Wolf and his accomplices are all caught and have been escorted to the international prison, I contacted my husband about Amelia and didn’t dare let him say more, but only let him take over the escort.”
Guan Shaoqing took the task of escorting Black Wolf and Tai, that meant Farren Austin could come straight back.
“Thanks.”
“You’re welcome, there’s only so much I can do.”
Min Rou’s expression is very complicated, “I know this time to comfort what is useless, but really, people can not return to life, condolences at the same time, we still have to Chambers good living people, An An is still small.”
Emily Guan pursed her lips and said in a muffled voice, “You guys don’t understand, Amelia has suffered too much these past few years.”
Those who don’t know that Amelia Bright has a share of Lucy Chambers’ past will never understand how hard she has lived these five years of her rebirth.
It was about to be the end of the suffering, but God forbid.
It’s really hard for them to accept such a reality when they are friends.
Min Ruo sighed, “Let’s do it this way, these two days I want An An to go home with me for two days, you are also busy here, in case the child knows something can not stand.”
Emily Guan hesitated for a moment and agreed.
Since we already know that Farren Austin is coming back, the funeral can also begin to prepare things, people can not be parked in the funeral home for too long, although they do not believe in ghosts and gods, but in the ground is really a big deal.
Amelia Bright was a military wife and was approved to be buried in the Pacific Hill Cemetery.
There is a plot near Danna Keller’s grave that has been vacant, and Bohdi Olson took the time to look at it and came back saying that the feng shui was good and she would have liked it.
Three days later, Hounslow Military District helicopters landed in the western wilderness.
As the wind howled and whipped the weeds around, the helicopter’s hatch opened and the Blue Eagle Special Forces crew jumped out in turn, with Farren Austin being the last to emerge.
Adjutant Xun looked holding the brim of his hat looking into the distance, “Sir, it seems to be Young Master Bohdi Olson.”
Farren Austin looked up in the distance and saw an SUV with Bohdi Olson standing next to it, waving to them.
The sunset is only the last remnants of the glow, a hundred birds return to the forest, the wilderness as far as the eye can see as if heaven and earth are empty.
The helicopter was too far away, they could not see the expression on the face of the people, but somehow felt Bohdi Olson a man standing next to the buggy waving like a scene depressed.
“What is Young Master Bohdi Olson doing here?” Adjutant Xun frowned, somewhat puzzled.
Farren Austin stared into the distance for a while, vaguely feeling that something was wrong, until finally his eyes focused on Bohdi Olson’s clothes.
Bohdi Olson prefers floral and green clothes, and today, he wore all black.
Farren Austin has realized something, and when seeing Bohdi Olson’s chest pinned with a white flower, pupils immediately contracted and clenched fists.
Adjutant Xun also saw it.
Farren Austin took a big stride toward Bohdi Olson.
Adjutant Xun instructed the rest of the men, “Beacher Oak, you take them back to the military area in the car first, I have some business to take care of with the chief.”
Having said that, he hurriedly caught up with Farren Austin’s back.
His heart had only one thought, something is wrong, something is definitely wrong.