Chapter 484 Calculate
“Brother, my name is Ye Chun. I’m going to Kyoto to climb the Great Wall and describe the beauty there.” The girl was very talkative. She didn’t seem to notice Fang Zhengyang’s perfunctory behavior, and was still talking enthusiastically.
She talked to herself for a while, and seeing that Fang Zhengyang never picked her up, she looked at Fang Zhengyang and finally closed her mouth.
An hour later, the plane landed at Kyoto East Suburbs Airport.
Fang Zhengyang helped Ye Chun get off the plane, looked at her and asked, “How are you feeling now?”
The girl frowned and bit her red lips, “Brother, I still don’t dare to exert force because my feet hurt.”
Fang Zhengyang felt that it was a big head for a while. It would be inappropriate to just throw this girl here. After all, he has a responsibility, but with her, how can he find someone?
When Fang Zhengyang was helpless, Ye Chun looked at him and said, “Brother, why don’t you find a hotel and take me there, I’ll take a rest first, and I won’t delay you looking for someone.”
Fang Zhengyang thought about it and nodded, reached out to stop a taxi, helped Ye Chun to get into the car, and rushed to the Kyoto Hotel.
He booked a room for Ye Chun, then helped her into the room and took care of her to sit on the bed.
“Brother, what if my feet are not good all the time? I have to go out to sketch!” The girl looked at Fang Zhengyang pitifully.
Fang Zhengyang was helpless, took out a business card and handed it to her, “This is my business card, if you have any problems with your feet, call me.”
Ye Chun quickly took the business card.
“Okay, take a rest, I’m going to work.” Fang Zhengyang turned around and left.
He rushed to the Kyoto Hospital first.
It is most famous for treating kidney disease there.
However, Fang Zhengyang checked it there, but there was no record of Yang Xinyan’s stay.
Fang Zhengyang rushed to the sixth hospital in the capital, but there was still no result.
Fang Zhengyang ran for a day, almost to the most famous hospital for kidney disease in Kyoto, but he couldn’t find any trace of Yang Xinyan.
The sky was getting dark, Fang Zhengyang was walking on the street alone, only the dim yellow street lamp accompanied him.
“Sister, where did you go? You should tell me! Do you know that I’m really in a hurry!”
Fang Zhengyang’s tears couldn’t help flowing down.
When Fang Zhengyang was sad, his phone suddenly rang.
Fang Zhengyang weakly took out his phone, it was an unfamiliar phone number.
Fang Zhengyang hesitated for a while, but still answered the phone, “Hello?”
“Brother, my feet are starting to hurt again, can you come and take a look at your convenience?” A girl’s pitiful voice sounded.
Ye Chun.
Fang Zhengyang hesitated for a while, but finally agreed.
He took a taxi to the Kyoto Hotel, came to Ye Chun’s room, and knocked on the door to enter.
“Brother, my foot hurts more and more, is it broken inside!” Ye Chun said, tears streaming down her face.
Fang Zhengyang squatted down quickly and lifted Ye Chun’s foot to take a look. The ankle was really swollen.
“Well, I’ll take you to take a film to see if there is any problem with the bones.” Li Zhongyang said helplessly.
The girl nodded, was supported by Fang Zhengyang, and came to a nearby hospital.
The doctor took a picture of the girl, and there was no problem with the bones inside. He gave the girl some medicine, took some oral medicine for her, and then looked at Ye Chun and said, “Just take a few more days of rest.”
Fang Zhengyang then supported Ye Chun and returned to the hotel.
“Thank you, brother, you are a good person.” Ye Chun looked at Fang Zhengyang and said gratefully.
“You take a rest, I’m leaving.” Fang Zhengyang said worriedly.
“Brother, you’re leaving, what if my feet hurt again?” the girl said helplessly.
Li Zhongyang felt a headache, “No, what do you mean?”
“I don’t mean anything. I came here from abroad to sketch, and I don’t have any relatives around. If my foot hurts, I won’t even have anyone to help me, so I want you to stay here and help me, okay?” Ye Chun looked at Fang Zhengyang with a pleading expression.
“Okay then, I’ll reserve a room next door, if you have anything to call me.” Seeing Ye Chun’s pitiful appearance, Fang Zhengyang reluctantly agreed.
“Thank you, brother.” Ye Chun said happily.
Fang Zhengyang opened a room next to Ye Chun, and then came to Ye Chun’s room, “I’m right next door, do you have anything to call me.”
After Fang Zhengyang finished speaking, he returned to the room and sat on the sofa.
Fang Zhengyang’s heart was broken when he thought that there was no sign of Yang Xinyan after searching for a day.
He doesn’t know what to do next!
Fang Zhengyang, who was in a depressed mood, took out a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, opened the lid, and poured it down with a tilt of his neck.
Maybe alcohol anesthesia can give him temporary peace of mind!
A bottle of wine was poured down by Fang Zhengyang. He leaned on the sofa and breathed out the smell of alcohol, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door.
Fang Zhengyang staggered over to open the door, but saw Ye Chun standing there leaning against the wall.
Seeing the door open, Ye Chun stumbled and walked directly into the room.
“Brother, I can’t sleep alone, can I talk to you?” Ye Chun said, leaning on the wall and walking to the sofa to sit down.
Fang Zhengyang shook his head, turned to sit on the sofa, and picked up the wine bottle again.
“Brother, didn’t you find anyone today?” Ye Chun looked at Fang Zhengyang and asked with concern.
“No, I’ve been looking for him for a day, and there’s no trace of him.” Originally, Fang Zhengyang didn’t want to talk to Ye Chun about these things, but he was really depressed, and coupled with the effect of alcohol, he actually said it directly.
“Is the person you’re looking for important to you?” Ye Chun looked at Fang Zhengyang.
“She is my wife, and he is everything to me, but he actually left me, left me silently!” Fang Zhengyang was heartbroken when he said this, he grabbed the bottle and poured it again stand up.
“Don’t drink it, it will hurt your body.” Ye Chun quickly advised.
But Fang Zhengyang continued to pour as if he hadn’t heard it, “Sister Xinyan, where are you? Tell me if you can, I can’t find you, I really feel like there is no love in life!”
After Fang Zhengyang finished speaking, he climbed onto the table and choked up in pain.
Seeing Fang Zhengyang lying there, Ye Chun reached out and grabbed Fang Zhengyang’s bottle, “Brother, you really can’t drink anymore, or your body won’t be able to take it.”
When Ye Chun grabbed the wine bottle, his fingers flicked lightly on the mouth of the wine bottle, and some fine powder fell into the wine bottle and disappeared quickly.
“Don’t stop me, let me drink, it’s better if I drink to death, then I can go to accompany Sister Xinyan!” Fang Zhengyang violently dragged the bottle over, tilted his neck and poured it again.
Seeing Fang Zhengyang drinking down the wine, Ye Chun showed a cold smile on his face.