Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Xue Dingbang's indifferent attitude seemed to be a completely different person.He is no longer a gentle and gentle breeze, but a cold wind howling through on a winter night.

Chris Maeda shuddered, grabbed Xue Dingbang's arm and shook it lightly: "Dingbangsang, maybe Lawyer Yin suddenly has something to do, so... maybe the flight has been changed?"

"...Well." Xue Dingbang replied weakly.He took a deep breath and regained his spirits.

Chris Maeda bit his lower lip, and looked at Xue Dingbang pitifully: "Maybe, maybe when your phone was out of battery, Lawyer Yin sent you a message. Recharge it and see?"

"understood."

Although the possibility of this is very small, Xue Dingbang still held a small hope and found a charging socket.

After a few minutes, the phone could be turned on, and Xue Dingbang eagerly started to turn it on with the charging cable.After checking all contact methods, including phone calls, text messages, social software, and emails...any possible way for Yin Ren to contact him, there is not even a little news.

As Maeda Chris said - Yoon In won't be coming.He never saw Yinren again.

"Maybe the plane is late?" Chris Maeda swiped his phone for a long time, and approached Xue Dingbang flatteringly, "There is no news about the crash of the flight from the United States to Japan..."

Xue Dingbang glanced at him coldly, the warning in his eyes was clear: "You don't have that much energy yet."

Chris Maeda shuddered, the night at Haneda Airport was cold.He didn't sleep well yesterday, and now he feels even colder.Of course, most of them were scared.

"I'm speaking out of anger. I...I don't really hope that Lawyer Yin...something will happen..." The further Chris Maeda spoke, the softer his voice became, and the less confident he became. "You must hate me, right? I hate myself, Dingbangsang..."

"No." Xue Dingbang replied coldly.

"I'm troubled too!" Chris Maeda pouted and almost cried again, "I don't want Dingbangsang to see Lawyer Yin, yes! But I also don't want Dingbangsang because he can't see Yin It’s true that I’m sad for being a lawyer! If there’s any way to prevent Dingbangsang from seeing Lawyer Yin and not make Dingbangsang sad. But there’s nothing I can do! I’m really useless man."

Xue Dingbang didn't go to comfort Maeda Chris, he couldn't sort out his own mood now.

Although, knowing what the result would be, Xue Dingbang still held the idea that "a miracle might happen" and said such words.

"Wait until tomorrow." Xue Dingbang said, "wait until tomorrow first."

All night, no new calls, no new texts, no new messages.

Neither from Smith nor from Yin Ren, there is no news.

Xue Dingbang felt cold in his chest, not all because of Chris Maeda's bite.

The man sitting on the bench at the airport seems to have taken root there.His empty eyes burned with hope as each flight landed.Then as the crowd dispersed, it became dim.

"Dingbangsang..." Maeda Chris knelt on the ground obediently, with his warm little face close to his cold knee, "Don't worry, Lawyer Yin must be on his way to see you. Well, the plane is often late There is something... When you see him, you must reprimand him severely, for making you so worried..."

Chris Maeda babbled, and there were too many emotions mixed in his sleepy words.

But now Xue Dingbang didn't care about his mood, he could only reach out and gently stroke his smooth black hair.Until he lay on his knees and sank into a shallow dream.

Chris Maeda didn't sleep soundly, and twitched from time to time because of the cold and fear.He woke up many times, each time with a different expression from the last time.If he hadn't suddenly found himself covered with Schrödingbang's coat, Maeda Chris might not have been able to spend such a long night at all.

When the first morning light fell on Chris Maeda's hair, he woke up from his dream and saw Xue Dingbang still sitting on the spot.It seems that since the birth of the world, it has been here.

"Dingbangsang, good morning." Chris Maeda yawned, sat up straight and rubbed his eyes.He fell into a drowsy sleep, unable to distinguish between reality and dreams.It seems that he is still in the rental house in Kabukicho, and Xue Dingbang is still by his side.

Without Dingbangsang's warm smile, without Dingbangsang's delicious breakfast, and without Dingbangsang's hug and good morning kiss.

Yes, it's just Xue Dingbang's indifferent response: "Yes."

"Happy birthday." Chris Maeda, who received a cold reception, felt a little cold, and his forced smile was also a little distorted, "Dingbangsang, do you... have any plans today? Is there anything I can do for you?" , you must tell me! As long as Dingbangsang wants me to do for you, I will do it, absolutely!"

"Then, be quiet." Xue Dingbang said, "I want to be alone for a while."

The long wait, almost endless.

Chris Maeda had a wrinkled face, his stomach was growling with hunger, but he didn't complain.He is like a kitten who only shows infinite dependence on his master, leaning on his master's shoulder, quiet, well-behaved, and obedient...just so that the master will not abandon him.

After the first flight from the United States to Japan landed in the morning, Xue Dingbang stood up directly and walked to the exit.

Passengers who disembarked from the plane were male, female, old or young, tall or short, fat or thin, but there was no Yin Ren.

Maeda Chris approached cautiously, twisting his hands together: "He won't come over, will he?"

"... Chris." Xue Dingbang sighed, "You are such a lucky little guy. I hope your future life will be smooth."

Chris Maeda showed embarrassment and didn't know how to answer the conversation.

Fortunately, Xue Dingbang didn't say any more words of blame, he just took out his mobile phone, walked aside and called Smith.

From the other end of the phone, Smith was very upset.

New York time was last night. At this time, Smith was still in the law firm and hadn't left work yet.The first thing he said after answering the phone was not to talk to Xue Dingbang, but to the assistant beside him, ordering some things.

"Old Xue, I'm sorry, I'm too busy here." Smith breathed out, as if he was smoking, "The mess left by Yin Ren, so many things, someone has to do it? Have you taught that kid a lesson? Don? At least give me some vent, right?"

Xue Dingbang was silent for a moment, and said, "Yin Ren didn't come over."

"——?! What?!" Smith's voice rose an octave again, "That bastard, big bastard! Where did he go?! Since he's not in Tokyo, where is he? Where else can he be?! Old Xue , Let me tell you, don’t lie to me that he didn’t pass because you are reluctant to teach Yin Ren a lesson! I have checked his flight, so it landed already, okay?!!!”

Xue Dingbang glanced up at the boarding information at the airport, feeling extremely helpless: "Yin Renzhen didn't come."

"Could it be that you guys missed it?" Smith said, "You didn't hear him? Eh? You can call him and see, this bastard is so messy, maybe he will go to Kabukicho first after getting off the plane." La!"

Xue Dingbang had a serious attitude and told Smith in a serious tone: "Since I received the call from Yin Ren to come to Tokyo, I rushed to the airport immediately. Yes, it was the night before yesterday. I came to the airport when I received the call. I called I couldn’t get through to Yin Ren’s phone number, I thought it was because he changed his ticket or the plane was delayed, and I waited until now. Yin Ren didn’t know where he went, and I was very worried about Yin Ren.”

Smith didn't know where to put his hands, and his nails rattled as he scratched things: "What the hell is this? It can't be some tricky game, right? You and Yin Ren are partners, right?"

"Smith, when did I lie to you?" Xue Dingbang's tone became more serious, even a little worried, "Yin Ren really didn't come to Tokyo! I can't contact him now, his phone relationship, social contact The software sent a message in the past, but there was no response. Smith, Yin Ren has caused you a lot of trouble over the years...but I won't make fun of his consolation."

Smith took a deep breath: "Wait! I'll call Yin Ren first! Wait! Don't hang up!"

Footsteps came from the other end of the phone, followed by the sound of beep beep beep keys.After a while, the sound of hanging up the phone came, followed by Smith's loud voice of annoyance and anger: "Damn!!! He is a scum! The phone is turned off!"

"Go and have a look at his house!" Xue Dingbang decisively helped Smith make a decision, "Something may have happened to Yin Ren. You go and see what is going on with Yin Ren, and then call me! If the matter is serious, I will immediately Back to America!"

I'm going back to America right away!

Chris Maeda's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that these words came from Xue Dingbang's mouth.

He clearly agreed to persuade Yin Ren to leave, why did he change his mind at this point?If Yin Ren can't come, will he go to the United States to chase him?

"Dingbangsang?!" Chris Maeda broke Xue Dingbang's order, screamed and pulled Xue Dingbang's arm, "That's not the case! You clearly said that lawyer Yin should go back! Why did you go to the United States to find him? ?!"

Xue Dingbang shook off Chris Maeda's hand, grabbed his shoulders and dragged him all the way to the bench in the waiting hall and pushed him down: "Don't make a scene at the airport, I have warned you many times, Chris. Yin Ren is not in Tokyo now, and no one knows his whereabouts. I am worried that Yin Ren is in danger, after all, the United States is not a country with good security."

"You are going to the United States!" Maeda Chris looked at Xue Dingbang tearfully, crying pear blossoms with rain, so pitiful, "You want to abandon me! You want to leave me and go to the United States! Even if Lawyer Yin doesn't want you, you have to Are you going to America?!"

Xue Dingbang was extremely helpless, and could only appease Chris Maeda's emotions first, lest he do more radical things: "Wait for Smith's call first."

Smith's call came sooner than expected.

More than two hours after Smith went to find Yin Ren, Xue Dingbang received an overseas call from Smith.

The phone ringing sounded like a death knell to Chris Maeda, but he couldn't stop it.