When The Flowers Falls, I’ll See You Again: Love の 3 Duet Tone: 1. 1 pot of turbid wine is happy to meet

The white fisherman Jiang Zhu used to watch the autumn moon and the spring breeze.

A pot of turbid wine rejoices in meeting the ancients and the modern.

——Luo Guanzhong (yuan)

"Bang!" The door was slammed open without warning.

But it didn't affect Fuji, who was sitting at the desk in the slightest. He still kept his original posture and focused on flipping through the landscape photos that covered the table. His honey-colored head drooped gently. Because he knew that there was only one person in the world who would storm into the studio of a talented photographer in such an unseemly way.

"Fu'er help!" Sure enough, with this cry for help, a figure rushed straight into his line of sight. An extremely unrefined lady had to sit in front of him.

"What's the matter with you, Fireworks?" Fuji raised his head, with the same warm smile on his face. As he grew older, this smile became more handsome as a man and less beautiful as a child.

"Of course it's the material!" The fireworks were helplessly lying on Fuji's desk. "If you escape the claws of the 'white bone spirit' now, I will be miserable!"

"Hehe, why did the 'white bone spirit' do it again?" Fuer asked with a smile as he placed the frozen orange juice in front of the fireworks.

This "white bone spirit" was Buer's editor in charge of his layout when he was a photojournalist. The name "White Bone Spirit" means: white-collar workers (like to wear white lapel clothes for the four seasons) + backbone (she was the only one in this page before Fireworks and Fuji didn't come) + elite (energy and heroic). This sister's enthusiasm for work is far more than that of fireworks for handsome guys. Under her lofty ideal of making the "Life Edition" the first page of Time Magazine, Fuji and Fireworks live an inhuman life.

Finally, on a certain day in a certain month of a certain year, Tezuka Kunimitsu, a talented Japanese tennis player who is very heroic and "enough to inspire the hearts of all Chinese", won the US Open Tennis Championships quarter-finals The photo that eliminated Ferrero for a moment won the silver prize in the National Photography Contest and became famous since then, and turned into a freelance photographer to escape the clutches of the "Bone Spirit".

"Look for the material that will make the readers' eyes shine! Originally, there is only one p page per issue, and there are not so many things at all! Besides, the life version is not an uncle or an aunt, how do I know that the one that will make their eyes shine? What's wrong!" Fireworks took a sip of orange juice and said that the cold feeling is really comfortable.

"Aren't the talented Japanese tennis players eye-catching?" Fuji said lazily, sinking himself into the chair, swaying the chair from side to side, slender fingers crossed on the table.

"Of course, in the words of "Job.com", 'brighten the eyes of the whole country and the world'!" Fireworks sat up straight in excitement and said that if it wasn't for seeing handsome guys every day, the only remaining motivation would have died.

"Haha" Fuji looked at the watch on his wrist and said, "Tezuka, who ends his vacation today, will take the 11:00 plane to return to Germany."

"Huh? Really?" Fireworks stared in surprise as Fuji nodded and smiled at himself.

"Oh my God, it's definitely big news!" She glanced at Table 9: just in time to get to Ji Yang. "Bu Er, I'm going to the airport! See you next time!" She stood up and took another sip of her drink and rushed towards the door with her bag on her back. go.

As soon as I arrived at the door, the fireworks suddenly remembered something and turned around and asked, "Why don't we go together?"

"I have something to do in a while," Fuji replied.

"Going to send something to your British girlfriend?" Fireworks said with an ambiguous smile. When he was at Dongda University, he had to run to the post office every three days, either to send photos or videotapes to his British girlfriend. Feelings are great.

"Hehe secret!" Fuji smiled brightly.

"When did Che pull out this British girlfriend of yours?"

"There will be a chance."

"I'm leaving!"

The same "bang" as when it came, but this time the world is at peace.

"We will always meet, right?" As he said, he looked out the window and the cherry blossoms on the trees were in full bloom.

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Narita Airport in Tokyo, Japan.

"Mr. Tezuka, will you play all the Grand Slams this year?" Reporter a.

"Yes." Tezuka replied with an expressionless face as he walked to the boarding gate under the cover of security.

"Does Mr. Tezuka have the confidence to defend his title at the French Open this time?" Reporter B.

"I'm just going to do my best to play my game."

"Mr. Tezuka, you are now the only professional tennis player in the world without a manager. Will this affect your performance?" reporter netbsp; "What do you think?"

"Is it because of the scandal with the manager when I first started?" a clear and loud voice asked.

Tezuka looked slightly stunned to see that it was a thin and petite girl who was asking the question. If she didn't open her mouth, it would be difficult to see her bright black eyes staring directly at him with a stubborn expression.

What a sharp little girl Tezuka thought to himself, but her eyes were scrutinizing and yet negative, which made him feel very uncomfortable and said, "I don't have a manager now, so I won't prevent you from writing. Report. I'm a tennis player not an actor."

"Sorry it's not you because it doesn't include me. I'm just talking about things. I can't imagine a famous professional tennis player going to haggle with an advertiser in person to discuss sponsorship fees. If you want a better show manager is a must Yes." No pretense at all was as crystal clear as the smile on her face.

Tezuka was stunned for a long time and didn't see anyone who could laugh so pure and angry. He knew it would be difficult for him to get away if she didn't get an answer to this question.

"Managers will be and must be the most important person in my life. Is that okay?" asked sharp eyes looking at her through oval glasses.

"So after that, your manager is Mr. Tezuka's lover?" the reporter beside her asked hurriedly.

Tezuka's beautiful eyebrows furrowed in dissatisfaction is the most annoying thing about people who are good at association regardless of reality.

"Understand the owner of the purple ribbon?" The woman smiled politely at him.

People all over the world know that he wears a purple ribbon around his right wrist every time he competes. Many reporters have asked this question, but she is the first to ask it directly. Tezuka's expression softened at that moment and asked, "Which reporter are you from?"

"Student Lishang of "Sports Weekly"." Lishang hurriedly walked to Tezuka and handed over his business card. "Hey, can you accept our exclusive interview if possible?" She knew this was definitely an opportunity.

Tezuka took the business card "Situ Lishang..." looked up at her black and white eyes and said, "I will contact you when the time comes."

"ありがとうございます!" Li Shang said excitedly, "It's so good! An exclusive interview with a talented Japanese tennis player!"

"Tsk tsk!"

"So lucky!"

The peers in the same circle praised who didn't know that Tezuka Kunimitsu's interview was the most difficult to do.

"Mr. Tezuka, we are Sports Express, can you also accept our interview."

"We are Tennis Enthusiasts..."

"Mr. Tezuka..."

Meanwhile, Kansai International Airport in Osaka, Japan.

A slender woman is wearing a light blue long skirt and a pure white top of the same texture. The purple on the shawl is exceptionally dazzling and white in the sun, with a shallow smile on her face. He reached out and stopped a taxi and got into the car and said to the driver: "Osaka High Court."

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Osaka High Court Division No. 1.

In the dock, a tall, tall man in a well-tailored navy blue suit talks freely. The black head is gentle and drooping, the face is well-defined, the eyebrows, eyes, and nose are both handsome and strong. The borderless glasses on the bridge of the nose add a few elegant books and tiredness. There is always a smile like a spring breeze on the corner of the mouth.

"So" the man paused for a moment and the whole court seemed to stop breathing at this moment. The great statement in front of him was for this final conclusion and this conclusion will be about the trend of the whole case. So anxious, excited, looking forward, worried, adored, etc., all eyes were focused on him at this moment.

He glanced at the silver-headed young plaintiff's defense lawyer in the plaintiff's box with a smug expression - Hocho Nagataro, a rising star in the Japanese legal circle. In this lawsuit, he pressed step by step and every questioning was extremely sharp. He hadn't met such an opponent for a long time. Is the opponent who made him nervous, or is he really old? He was probably the only defendant's lawyer who bowed his head and chuckled and estimated that he was still thinking wildly during the final closing statement!

At this time, Feng Zheng looked at him with his eyes as light as water, and there was still a humble smile on his face.

"So I applied to the court for an out-of-court settlement." The man said with a slight salute and sat down gracefully.

"Huh?" Everyone present, including the presiding judge, was a little surprised that he would say "out-of-court settlement" from his mouth!

"Well, the plaintiff's lawyer?" The presiding judge nodded to him and turned to Feng and asked.

"We agree with the defendant's opinion to settle out of court." Feng stood up and replied respectfully.

With the presiding judge's voice, "This court has sentenced the Komoto Co., Ltd. case to be settled out of court..." The atmosphere in the courtroom suddenly relaxed. Two people just walked out of the gate and the reporters who were guarding the gate swarmed around them. One was the number one lawyer in Asia and the other was a rising star in Japan. The ultimate pk of two generations of characters is really exciting!

"P-P-P--" a purple-headed girl squeezed in with a big smile on her face and said aloud, "What a great final statement! Lawyer Nangong still has the same style. !”

"Haha I'm so lucky to be praised by Miss Nangong!" Lawyer Nangong's face showed a happy and warm smile. "Is it just praise without reward?" Xiang Zi opened her arms.

The girl's face swayed with a splendid smile, she walked up to him and hugged him.

"Oh——" Everyone sighed and speculated about the identity of the purple girl. "Mysterious lover? Underground lover? Low-key relatives?"

"How can a father ask his daughter for a reward!" the girl said with a smile.

"How can there be a saying that a daughter hasn't seen her father for five years?" Nangong said with love in his eyes.

The reporters' eyes widened again. "Father, father and daughter?! She is the daughter of lawyer Nangong Ming?!"

"Ah, it's you..." The information in Feng's hands was scattered all over the place, staring at the girl in front of him in astonishment.

"Hehe, it's me! Jiu し ぶ り で す ね Attorney Feng Nagataro!" The girl said with a smile to Feng, opening her arms to invite a hug.

"I'm not dreaming, right?" Feng hugged the girl and said in surprise, "It's really you Ruo Ye きん!"

This time, the reporter with a lower mental capacity and less experience has already fainted on the ground. "Lawyer Feng's lover? Lover? Definitely not her daughter!"

"I didn't expect Lawyer Nangong to be Nangong きん's father!" Feng said while picking up the documents on the ground.

"Don't you know my father is a lawyer?" Ruo Ye asked with a smile.

"I really don't know!" Feng also touched his head as before with a warm smile on his face.

"Yes, and also, you seem to be calling me 'Wakaba' きんyo!" A glint of wisdom flashed in Ruoye's eyes.

"Ah! すみませんが!" Feng's face "brushed" and turned red all of a sudden. "That...that one was so excited that I accidentally called my name...すみませんが!"

"Haha!" Ruo Ye looked at Feng who was a little overwhelmed and blushed with the same love as when he was at school, and couldn't help laughing happily. Sure enough, it was still the same Feng dog from before!

"It's okay Feng きん If you don't mind, you can call me Ruo Ye." Ruo Ye chuckled lightly.

"Ah that..."

"Can Nagataro go?" An impatient voice came, and you could guess who it was without looking back.

"Jiu し ぶ り で す ね Anatoto!" Ruo Ye turned around and waved at him. His neat, short, childish brows showed a fortitude, a calm expression, a handsome and aggressive face, and he couldn't help showing him a cute smile.

"Ah?! It's you?!" Anado stared at Ruo Ye and then at Feng with an expression of disbelief.

"Well, it's me, it's definitely the deity! Let's have a hug after the reunion!" Said Ruo Ye, walking over and hugging Anado.

"Hey, hey, you can hug this guy!" Anado frowned and shouted, but he still cooperated and hugged Ruo Ye back, but his face was a little red.

Why did the reporters at the scene fall off again... Why did he and the diplomat Ryo Anado...? Who is this woman?

"Ah, Anado is blushing?" Ruo Ye pointed at Anado's face and smiled happily.

"Oh yes! Senior Anado, you are not used to hugging a lady!" After seeing Anado, Feng seemed to have forgotten what he had done earlier and said with a small smile, "When senior received the American ambassador last time, he said with a small smile. My face turned red when I hugged the other's wife!"

"Really? It's not okay to be so shy as an officer outside the cave!" Ruo Ye chuckled lightly.

"Hey Nagataro, why don't you say something that is useless?" Anado frowned and looked at Feng, then stretched out his hand and knocked Feng on his head, which is habitual He bowed his head in cooperation.

“Boom—”

"It hurts, Senior Anado!" Feng said, rubbing his head.

"Huh, what a shame!" Anadoto said with a slight snort.

Ruo Ye was stunned for a moment. The scene in front of him was so familiar that time did not seem to leave any traces on these two people's bodies. They were still the same as before that summer five years ago...

"You two really have a good relationship!" Ruo Ye said.

"Hehe!" Feng touched his head again and smiled embarrassedly.

Nangong Ming couldn't believe the shy and smiling boy in front of him, who was as shy as a small child. He was so sharp as a blade that he almost drove him to a desperate situation.

"Na Nan... Ruo Ye き ん Let's go have something to eat together!" Feng Ru said embarrassedly like a child and looked at Nangong Ming, "Uh that Nangong..." Suddenly he didn't know what to do call him that.

"Haha, as long as I'm not standing in court, I'm your friend Xiao Ye's father. You can call me Uncle Nangong." Nangong Ming smiled warmly.

"~" Feng immediately saluted Nangong Ming, "Uncle Nangong, let's go eat with us!"

"No, you young people have not seen you for a long time. There must be a lot to say. I won't bother you! You go!" Nangong Ming refused gently.

"But..."

"Thank you Dad! Then we'll go first!" Ruo Ye interrupted Feng and said, "Feng き ん just listen to my dad, don't be too polite!"

"Well, Xiao Ye remember to go back to Grandpa's house for dinner in the evening! Well, have some fun!" Nangong Ming smiled and waved to them.

"Ok. Bye Daddy!"

"Goodbye Uncle Nangong!"

"What are we going to eat, two handsome guys?" Ruoye asked happily, walking in the middle of the two, holding Xueto and Feng with both hands.

"Uh... pancakes!" Feng and Anado said in unison.

"Wow, you two really have a good heart. Could it be that you are really..." Ruo Ye raised his eyebrows and smiled vaguely.

"Oh no Wakaba きん! You must have misunderstood! Anado-senpai and I are not like that!" Feng seemed to have adapted to calling her name and hurriedly explained.

"Taro Kiricho is yours! Always misunderstood!" Anado habitually complained.

"Wow, I can't stand this sweet quarrel again~"

"Wakaba きん! You really misunderstood..."

"It's a shame to die!"

"Haha you two are still the same as before..."

The reporters looked at the dazzling three people who were smiling like blooming cherry blossoms as they passed by, but they lost their minds and forgot to take pictures and interviews...

"Do you know Lawyer Nangong? They are..."

"Secret!" Nangong Ming blinked his eyes mysteriously and left everyone with a beautiful smile of Nangong's signature style. Gorgeous departure~IndoMTL.com~ In the sunshine at the end of April, the cherry blossoms on the branches are charming and bright like peach clouds Like a confused fog like a transparent bubble. Softer than flying flakes and brighter than snowflakes. The breeze gently swept the dark floats like a snowflake falling from the branches - the dazzling cherry blossom snow. Those snow-white pink petals and the wind blowing and rippling the joy of life spin freely in the sun...

It is the time when the beautiful scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is falling.