[Yinglan] The world of rich people can't understand

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After staying up for countless nights, I finally completed the competition items and a series of cheating documents that need to be submitted later.

Friends, you have been waiting for a long time, sorry, group mua~ one, the following 2000 words are compensation.It’s been a long time since I’ve written a handbook, please don’t dislike meow!

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Everyone in the public relations department followed Kubomoe.Xingmei, Feng Jingye, and Mr. Kubo were the last three.

Although Xingmei has never been to an amusement park, she is not interested in it.

After being quarreled by Xiaomengmeng and taking a big boat ride, Xingmei felt that her soul was about to be thrown out of her body, she felt dizzy and felt like vomiting, she never wanted to play again.On the other hand, little Lolita, with a ruddy face and shiny eyes, asked Mr. Xingmei if you really can't do it anymore, and after she really can't play with Mengmeng again, she dragged the other people in the PR department along with interest. Play it again.

Xingmei sat on a wooden chair by the side of the road, looking listlessly at the rapidly tumbling and falling entertainment facility: "Is it really that fun?"

Mr. Kubo smiled: "Don't you know if you play again?"

Xingmei glanced at him speechlessly, until now her stomach was still dripping with sour water...

Xiao Mengmeng eliminated everyone in the end. Except for Chun Fei, who was wise and safe from the beginning, all the people in the public relations department "crawled" to the rest area with a pale face and pressed their stomachs.

"You guys are so shameless." Little Loli shook her head helplessly, and moved on to the next entertainment facility.

This time Kubo Moe chose the rotating windmill, and everyone sat in a row, looking at her with "admiration" eyes.After checking the seat belt for his daughter, Mr. Kubo folded it back.

"Mr. Kubao, after all, you didn't play with Mengmeng today." Xingmei asked.

"If I get down too soon, who else will take care of you kids?" Mr. Kubo waved his hand.

Brother Hitachi put his hands on the edge of the wooden chair, and his eyes slid over: "Mr. Kubo, don't you dare?"

"I don't think they need to take care of them, do they?" Feng Jingye adjusted her glasses and said with a smile, "If Xingmei has me, you don't have to worry about it."

Mr. Kubo laughed.

Xingmei stared at Feng Jingye.

Lianhua said with a surprised face: "You are not really afraid, are you?"

"Mr. Kubao is probably in poor health..." Chunfei guessed without malice.

Mr. Kubo twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm just afraid of heights..."

Xingmei suppressed a smile: "How high is the fear of heights? You don't even want to play a flying chair?"

Before Mr. Kubo could defend himself, there was a sudden noise in front of him.The tourists who were running around stopped at this moment, and many people flocked in one direction.

"What happened?" Xingmei stood up abruptly, and suddenly felt that the sky was dark, but fortunately Feng Jingye gave her a hand.After she managed to suppress the nausea surging in her stomach, she realized that Mr. Kubo, who was by her side not long ago, was passing through the crowd at high speed like a ferocious leopard. In the blink of an eye, she could only see his head , His short hair was pulled into a straight line by the wind.

When she raised her eyes, the sun was dazzling, and she suddenly understood that Mengmeng was there.

The spinning windmill that was supposed to land safely stopped in mid-air for some reason.

She turned her head to look at Feng Jingye uneasily.

Everyone in the public relations department who was half dead just now stood up.

"It should be a machine accident, let's go and have a look..."

A group of people rushed over.

The sunlight clearly illuminated the panicked faces of the tourists on the sounding shuttle. Mengmeng was sitting on a side seat, holding on to the handrail with both hands, her little face was pale.Xingmei only saw her lips moving, but did not hear the sound, wondering if it was because she was too scared that she lost her voice.

Mr. Kubo was standing next to the rotating windmill, with his hands on his hips, looking up five or six meters above, and remained silent.

"Sorry, sorry, our personnel are already checking the machine, and the rescuers are coming..." A young man who was about to be an administrator ran over panting after 1 minute.

"Hey, boy! Is there a power outage?" A big man in the sounding shuttle asked.

The young man shrugged in embarrassment: "No..." He took a step back timidly. If it was a power outage, it would be fine, and the emergency measures were enough to ensure safety, but now he stopped in midair for no reason.

The crowd erupted because of his words, and Mr. Kubo strode over: "How long will it be?" He flashed out his watch and poked the dial: "It's been 3 minutes, and there's no one left!"

The young man kept bowing and apologizing, how did he know that those guys would neglect their duties at this juncture...

"Come right now! Come right away!" he said hastily.

The people around him immediately surrounded him, and there were tourists cursing and swearing at the rotating windmill, and the scene suddenly became chaotic.

Xingmei looked at the man's expression and frowned: "Why do I have a bad feeling that the rescuers won't be able to arrive in a while?"

Feng Jingye patted her on the shoulder, signaling her to rest assured that he was already on the phone.

"There is no signal." He was a little surprised.

Lianhua over there has already muttered: "Why do I feel a little dizzy again, I can't stand still...Ah..." She screamed!

The ground was undulating, the building was shaking, the facilities were crumbling, and the water in the pool was set off by quite a few waves.

Xingmei immediately realized that it was an earthquake.

This earthquake, which is commonplace for the Japanese people, is now causing people to panic.

Someone on the sounding shuttle screamed sadly, and soon crying and cursing sounded one after another, Xingmei watched helplessly as the administrator scrambled and slipped away.

Mr. Kubo was standing directly below Kubo, and the earthquake made his back look particularly weak at this moment.

Feng Jingye took Xingmei into her arms. "It's okay, there will be no problem." Xingmei leaned quietly on his chest.This was the first time she experienced such a strong earthquake after arriving in Japan. Although she had prepared for it long ago, when the earthquake really came, she still couldn't help but feel a little weak.

Lianhua had already thrown herself on Chunfei's shoulder and wept loudly.

bang!Not far away, a car on the Ferris wheel fell down and fell to the ground, and was smashed into a strange shape.

Xingmei's heart jumped into her throat. She poked her head up and her eyes fell on the spinning windmill. Even though she knew they were all fastened their seat belts, she couldn't help worrying. After all, Kubomoe's height would never be a serious accident if she fell. Thankfully...

I don't know how long it took, but the earthquake finally passed.

Xingmei finally could see the faces of the people on the sounding shuttle clearly, desperate, anxious, anxious, everyone drooped their eyebrows, and many people cried, including Kubomoe.

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Suddenly there was a booming sound.

A helicopter hovered in the air, the ladder hung down, and a person stood at the end of the ladder.He stretched out his hand to try to hug Kubo Moe, but little Lolita was already petrified at this moment, hugging the armrest, shaking her head in horror.

The man's mouth opened and closed, and I don't know how much he said, but little Lolita just refused to let go.

Mr. Kubo was also shouting anxiously from below. Suddenly, as if he had made up his mind, he gestured upwards.The helicopter flew down again, and the ladder hung down in front of him.He tied himself up with a look of death on his face...

"Doesn't Mr. Kubo have a fear of heights?" Xingmei exclaimed.

Everyone in the public relations department looked over there with solemn faces.

Mr. Kubo rose into the air, and he looked blue and white, not at all well.

Kubo Moe finally stopped crying, blinked his big eyes, and called Dad again and again.

Mr. Kubo stopped in front of Moe Kubo, but one of the rotating windmills just poked out obliquely, and there was still a distance of more than one meter between them.

Xingmei watched Mr. Kubo hold the metal pole without blinking, and climbed over carefully...

Aftershocks started.

Xingmei clenched the buttons on her clothes tightly. She didn't know whether it was because of the aftershocks or Mr. Kubo was trembling. Xingmei felt that the images in her field of vision jumped and frightened.

Finally, Mr. Kubo's hand reached Kubomoe, and at that moment, Xingmei realized that he was stable.He hugged his daughter tightly, Kubomoe burst into tears first, then untied his seat belt tremblingly after a while...

Finally, finally, Kubomoe got away from the dangerous spinning windmill, and the helicopter retracted the ladder.

Kubomoe was safe and sound, but Mr. Kubo passed out in the plane.

A good birthday toss from the amusement park to the hospital.

Fortunately, Mr. Kubo just collapsed.

Kubomoe has been sitting beside his father's hospital bed with tears in his eyes.As soon as Mr. Kubo woke up, she immediately rushed over.

"I'm sorry, Mengmeng."

Mr. Kubo was pale, but his smile was gentle.He patted Kubomoe's back lightly, and Kubomoe wiped all the tears on him.He glanced at Xingmei signally.

Xingmei immediately understood, and pulled Kubomoe up: "Mengmeng, your dad needs to take a break now." She caught a sharp glimpse of the back of the hand that was pressed by Kubomoe, and the blood flowed back into the infusion needle. Mr. Kubao immediately pulled Covered with a quilt.

She hesitated to speak, but Mr. Kubo smiled and shook his head.

"Mr. Kubao, don't worry, our male public relations department will give Ms. Kubao a perfect birthday!" Huan patted his chest and assured, seeing Mr. Jiubao like this, his eye circles were a little red.

"No, I want to be with Dad!"

Mr. Kubo touched Kubomoe's head: "But Dad doesn't want Xiaomeng to be unhappy. Let's go play with the big brothers and sisters. After you have a rest at night, let's go have a big meal, shall we?"

Kubo Moe frowned: "But I'm gone, no one is taking care of Dad, so I won't go!"

"Then let me help Mengmeng, okay?" Xingmei squatted down, whispering to her ear, "Mr. Kubao is going to prepare a surprise for you, you won't be able to wait for the surprise if you stay here."

Everyone in the public relations department originally thought that Kubo Moe would ask another person to stay, but she agreed immediately: "Ms. Xingmei must take good care of my father! Mengmeng believes in Teacher Xingmei."

Xingmei stayed only because she had too many questions to ask.

Feng Jingye called the nurse and changed the side of the infusion for Mr. Kubao.

"Mr. Kubao, you..." She didn't know how to ask, why did she go to rescue people in such a dangerous situation?Why is she suddenly not afraid of heights... She knows it all, because Mr. Kubo loves his daughter very much.But she always felt that such an answer was not enough to convince her.

Mr. Kubo gave her a loving look, which was extremely disproportionate to his age, but it did not violate the harmony.

"I think Xingmei will understand when you become a mother."

"Then if there is a person, he has never seen his daughter, and one day, he knows her existence..."

Mr. Kubo looked at her in surprise. It seemed that May Xingmei was not an orphan. He patted her on the shoulder: "You want to ask me if he will love you like I love Mengmeng, but I can only tell you You, if you can't prove that he doesn't love you, then he must love you. If you can't prove that you don't miss him anymore, then you must need him."

Xingmei bit her lip.

She remembered Huan's words, do whatever she wants, and obey her own will.

She finds it too difficult, not because she is not as open-minded as Huan, but because what she wants to prove does not exist.

Mr. Nathan, no, Mr. Sudmon never intended to hurt her.She can't prove that he doesn't love her at all. On the contrary, she can always find that he gives her love, equality, and freedom...

"In my opinion, a person's life is so short, parents, children, lovers, friends, just a few people. So, it's not that I'm not afraid, but losing makes me more afraid."

Xingmei raised her head to look at him, and Mr. Kubao leaned on the bed and looked back at her triumphantly: "Xiao Xingmei, if you reconcile with your father, you must be very grateful to me, do you feel that I have been clicked all of a sudden?" Got it!"

"Thank you." Xingmei and Feng Jingye said in unison, and the latter handed the phone to the former.

Xingmei's eyes jumped, she hesitated for a moment, took it, and left the room.

The ringtone in the mobile phone is so slow, each rhythm is as long as going from one mountain to another.Xingmei felt that her hands were sweating, and she lay on the railing with her heart beating thumpingly.

Finally the phone was connected.

"Jing Ye, is there anything else?"

Xingmei paused for a moment, she felt that her voice had been ground by sandpaper: "Mr., I am Xingmei."

"I'm very happy, do you have any questions?" The voice on the other side of the phone suddenly became cheerful.

"I..." She bent her left leg and pressed her knee firmly against the tiles of the wall, "I want to know about you and mom." Maybe Mr. Kubo was wrong, if she couldn't prove that he didn't love her , then he may be because of love, or because of guilt.

Xingmei got such a story, the beginning is so similar, even all the details are exactly the same as what her mother said.The endings are so different but unexpectedly overlapping.

She has a grandma who is even stronger than a strong woman, which makes this Marquis pay more attention to the equality of status than all the wealthy mothers-in-law.Her mother is just a painter, no matter how famous she is, she can't compare to the daughter of a big family.By an accident, she knew about the love between two people.At a concert, her father did not come as promised, and it was the Marquis who sat next to her mother, a check, a statement, and a wedding invitation.The Marquise's smile has always been elegant, and she can leave it casually.

Of course her mother refused to believe it, but when she called her lover, she was told she was sorry.Her mother left in grief and indignation, but she didn't expect the same thing happened to her lover.

Anyone who learns to sing will learn vocal skills, let alone someone who has undergone special training.It is not difficult for the Marquis to find someone with high skills.They thought each other said something cruel, but they didn't realize that it wasn't each other at all.

Her mother has a lot of self-esteem, her father is too gentlemanly, and the Marquis has a lot of power.The lovers misunderstood each other like this, and it wasn't until her father discovered her at the music competition that all kinds of abnormalities were discovered.But even if he knew the truth, her father was unable to seek rights for them under the influence of the Marquis.

At the beginning of the year, her mother died of illness, and her father did not wait for her full-fledged.

In March, her grandma passed away, and she finally confessed everything to her father.

In mid-March, her father became seriously ill.

During the summer vacation, her father originally planned to visit her.

"I was not a good husband in the past, but now I want to be a good father. I confess that I don't know whether I love you because you are Ayano's daughter or because you are my daughter, but I am sure, I love you, and I want to give you the best in the world. As for the best mother, I think Ayano is equally irreplaceable in my heart and yours. I am very happy that you can call me, So can I be a little more greedy?"

Xingmei held the phone, squinting and looking into the distance.

She guessed the truth of the matter, but hearing it with her own ears was another matter entirely.

Should she believe it?

It seems that everything can indeed be connected by this.When she played the green sleeves, it wasn't rain that wet her mother's face, but tears.Her mother loves Sakura deeply, not only because she misses her hometown, but also because she is waiting for someone, desperately waiting for someone.And when that person knew where they lived, her mother left in a hurry.

Wouldn't it be better if I returned to Japan earlier?

Wanting to know the truth, but afraid of waiting for a more heartbreaking truth than the known, is probably her mother's idea.

She followed her mother's orders and returned to Japan.

Teacher Charlie was asked not to come to see her.

Her mother wanted to protect her from being found.If her father and her grandma had a conflict because of her, no matter how unlucky she was, it would be her...

and so……

On the other side of the world that Mr. Sudmon couldn't see, she smiled casually: "I suddenly have a father, I don't think I'm used to it." After finishing speaking, she nervously pulled the lever and looked up at Sky.

There seemed to be a few beats of silence on the other end of the phone.

"It's okay, Xingmei, you will get used to it slowly, I'm really happy, really..."

Mother in heaven, will she shed tears of happiness at this moment?

Her daughter finally met the one she loved.

Well, that big fool Huan knows to follow his own heart, so be it.