I almost touched the moon

After arriving in Japan, Wen Song had fun with Li Yunjia every day. They went to Universal Studios together during the day and went straight to the izakaya to eat and drink at night.

On Friday night, they drank until the pub closed. Li Yunjia had a good alcohol tolerance and was only slightly tipsy after drinking all night. She suggested going to the hotel where Wen Song stayed to continue drinking. But Wen Song was already drunk and unconscious, but he still insisted on competing with Li Yunjia.

"Jia Jia! I'm telling you, I'm not drunk!" She drank and spoke incoherently in Japanese.

"You're drunk, you're drunk." Li Yunjia snatched the wine glass from her hand, "As soon as you started speaking Japanese, I knew you were drunk."

"Let me tell you, I recently met someone I really like. I like him very much." She chuckled.

"More than Yin Junze?"

"What is Yin Junze? Is he still alive?" Wen Song took out his phone to show her the photo. "How is it? Very handsome, right? Do you want to call him over?"

"Sister, we are in Japan, where is he?" Li Yunjia was frowning. She knew without even looking that the boy was either in Europe or in China, but it was impossible for him to be in Osaka.

Seeing Wen Song start to pour wine again, she snatched the bottle back and put it in the refrigerator, then helped Wen Song to the bed and advised gently: "Song Song, you really drank too much."

"I'm not drunk." Wen Song continued to hold Li Yunjia's arm and said, "He is super handsome, really super handsome."

"Yeah, super cool. You've said this for the thirty-second time tonight."

"He's very tall too, taller than you." Wen Song laughed, "His legs are super long."

"Baby, I'm only 175cm tall. Isn't it normal that he's taller than me..." Li Yunjia looked at Wen Song's drunken appearance and didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Lie down. I'll go get you a cup of hot water."

At this moment, Wen Song's cell phone, which had been silent all the time, suddenly rang. She picked it up, and when she saw the call alert, her lips curved into a smile.

"Ah Che..." Her voice was calm and a little lazy, "Come and have a drink..."

Cheng Che was a little confused, "What do you mean by drinking? Why drink in broad daylight...Sister, where are you?"

"I'm in Fukuoka, oh no, I'm still in Osaka, I'm going to Fukuoka tomorrow." Wen Song was still laughing, "Hehe, are you coming? Come on, let's drink together. Let me tell you, Yunjia has a very good alcohol tolerance, crazy, she drank all night, drank a dozen beers, five bottles of sake, and three bottles of soju but she didn't get drunk. She also said that I was drunk, but I'm not drunk, I'm very sober. Come, you help me, you must get her drunk."

"Sister... where are you?" Cheng Che thought that he hadn't contacted her these days because of the closed training. Did she go to Japan? And she was drunk in Japan.

"Osaka." Wen Song also felt strange. Didn't he just say that?

"Are you coming?" she asked again. "I'll send you the location of the hotel."

Cheng Che suddenly got angry. He went to Japan without saying anything, and now he's drunk and telling him to go to Osaka. Are they playing him like a fool?

After Li Yunjia came back from pouring the water, she saw Wen Song lying on the bed and talking nonsense with her phone. She quickly snatched the phone from her and said to the person on the other end of the phone: "Hello, I am Wen Song's friend. She is with me now. We are in Osaka. Don't worry, she is in the hotel room now. It's just me and her, two girls. It's safe."

"That's good..." After confirming that she was fine, Cheng Che felt relieved. "She just said that she's going to Fukuoka tomorrow?"

"Yes." Li Yunjia nodded, "We are going to Fukuoka tomorrow afternoon, what's wrong?"

"Ah, it's okay..." Cheng Che thanked the other party for his kindness and said, "Then please wait for Wen Song to wake up tomorrow and ask her to call me back. Thank you and goodbye."

After hanging up the phone, Cheng Che's anger did not dissipate. Even though he knew that she was with her female friend in Japan, he was still very angry.

While saying that she would spend more time with him, she didn't contact him for several days.

As soon as he returned to Zurich from Finland, he called her and wanted to invite her to a concert, but she was drunk and asked him to go to Osaka from Zurich. Was he just doing his own thing?

He couldn't help but wonder, in Wen Song's heart, was he really just an ordinary drinking buddy, and was her affection for him limited to his good looks, which made her feel pleasing to the eye?

He really wanted to make a phone call to find out, but when he thought of Wen Song's expression, he knew he couldn't get to the bottom of it, and he felt even more upset.

Holding his breath, he ran several kilometers along the lakeside, but he still felt upset. But he was really worried about Wen Song, so he frowned and sent her a WeChat message.

【Drink less alcohol, it is bad for your health. 】

After returning home, I found my passport and saw that my Japanese tourist visa had only six months left. I breathed a sigh of relief and searched online for flights to Fukuoka.

However, he soon became even more upset about his behavior, "Why should I go to Japan just because of her words? I really hate this feeling of being summoned and dismissed at will."

Thinking of this, he closed the webpage and took a shower to calm his irritable mood a little.

"At the Roche limit, the planet and its satellite will continue to get closer due to gravity, but once the Roche limit is exceeded, the tidal force will tear the satellite apart. The shattered satellite will turn into fragments, gather around the planet, and evolve into a planetary ring."

Cheng Che suddenly felt that he and Wen Song were like planets and satellites. Once they broke the safe distance, they would be torn apart, but they could not escape and could only revolve around her and become her star rings.

When she woke up the next day, Wen Song had a splitting headache. Just as she was about to lie down and sleep for a while, she saw the WeChat message Cheng Che sent her, as well as the call records between the two. It was a bit strange. Did she call Cheng Che last night? It seemed that she did, but she really couldn't remember what they said.

She replied, "Just woke up, not drunk too much," and was about to go back to sleep, but unexpectedly, the other party called her back directly.

"Why aren't you sleeping yet?" Wen Song's voice was a little low, and it still carried a hint of laziness and fatigue from being drunk.

"Are you sober?" There was no emotion in Cheng Che's voice, but his tone was obviously much calmer than before.

"Yeah." Wen Song was still sleepy and just nodded silently.

"Why didn't you tell me you were going to Japan? And why did you drink so much?" Cheng Che said this with some displeasure, but still maintained a gentle tone.

"Ah?" Wen Song felt strange after hearing this and asked, "Why should I tell you that I'm going to Japan?"

"What?" Cheng Che felt as if his heart was being squeezed tightly when he heard her words. He asked with a trembling voice, "So, in your opinion, what am I?"

"I don't know why you suddenly ask such a question." Wen Song suspected that Cheng Che was being unreasonable because he didn't sleep well, so he said in a gentler tone, "Cheng Che, I told you that I have a good impression of you, and you are a very important person to me. Now, have a good sleep and don't think too much."

"I will tell you wherever I go. I couldn't contact you every day during the closed training some time ago, so I called you as soon as I returned to Zurich. But why didn't you even tell me that you went to Japan?"

"So, I asked you to do this?" Wen Song asked back, and became even more irritated because of the dizziness. "Everything you did was voluntary. You didn't have to do this at all."

Cheng Che felt that Wen Song had some bandit logic, but he didn't know how to refute her, so he could only remain silent.

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Wen Song paused and said, "I have to go to Fukuoka in the afternoon, so I'll go back to sleep. You should go to bed too and have a good rest."

"Wait a minute." Cheng Che stopped her from ending the call. "Since I am so important to you, shouldn't you have told me before your sister went to Japan?"

"I really don't understand why you are so obsessed with this." Wen Song couldn't help but laugh, thinking that Cheng Che's persistence was a bit childish.

"I thought that my sister was just like me. No matter what she did, she couldn't help wanting to share it with me and would ask if I wanted to join her. It seems that I was just being too sentimental." Cheng Che sighed and said nothing more...

"So this is what you're worried about." Wen Song smiled, "Ah, I see."

She suddenly realized, "Do you want to come to Japan too? Do you have a visa? If you do, come on. Go directly to Fukuoka. We'll see you there."

Although his tone was calm without any fluctuations, I was secretly hoping that he would go to Fukuoka.

"No, I don't want to come to Japan!" Cheng Che was a little helpless, but he couldn't say "I just hope you will think of me no matter what you do", so he said silently, "I just hope that sister can consider my ideas more in the future."

"Cheng Che, do you think that I didn't inform you in advance when I came to Japan, which means I didn't consider your opinion?" Wen Song was speechless because of his words, "So in your opinion, no matter where I go, I have to report to you?"

"That's not what I meant..." Cheng Che heard the impatience in her words and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Forget it, just have a good rest. Don't eat cold food after drinking. Drink some hot tea to sober you up."

"Okay." Although Wen Song was a little unhappy, he was not really angry with Cheng Che. He just felt that he did not sleep well and was in a bad mood when he woke up.

"You should go to bed. It's late. Don't think about anything messy."

"Okay..." Cheng Che nodded, "Good night, sister..."

After hanging up the phone, he tossed and turned in bed and couldn't fall asleep. When it was almost dawn, he finally picked up his phone and bought a flight from Zurich to Fukuoka.