Chapter 45:

Song Juhan was going to leave the country early in the morning and was picked up at more than five in the morning.
When he got up, why did he wake up, sitting on the bed watching him washing his face, brushing his teeth, changing his clothes, and not talking, just watching so silently.
In the end he gave a heavy kiss and said that he would return in a few days. Why did he just watch him go out without looking back.
Then why did he get up. He pulled out the suitcase, packed a large box of clothing and common items, and all the documents and cards and cash to go out.
Packing his luggage, he started washing, eating breakfast and changing clothes.
Well-groomed, he sat in the study and called his mother, saying he was going to Europe for a long vacation. Her mother was very happy and said that he would give him the address of the French house and the contact information of the housekeeper later. He could go there to live in France. In the summer vacation, he would send Su Su over to play with him.
After contacting his mother, he sent messages to Gu Qingpei, Zhuang Jieyu, and Chen Shan, and calmly said that he wanted to go to Europe to relax, that his cell phone was temporarily unused, and something was emailed. He left the mailbox that he used to log in to the forum. No one knew, and he also told them not to tell anyone.
After doing all this, he took a taxi to the airport and bought a flight ticket to Europe at the counter recently to Amsterdam.
Coincidentally, at the time, Nanchuang's middle and senior executives went to Nice to hold an annual meeting. Although he didn't go, he had already obtained a Schengen visa for him as early as a few months ago when the personnel department organized it. use.
The moment the plane took off, why looked at the ground that was gradually away, and the heart felt numb pain.
He made the strongest farewell. He used to think that at this moment he would collapse, but he didn't, because as early as seven years ago, he had pave the way for countless days and had countless drills. He couldn't describe how painful he was. , But he is sober, more sober than ever.
He sees Song Juhan clearly, sees himself, sees everything between them, and sees the future.
When Song Juhan asked him if he "mind", he didn't lie. He really didn't mind, because he didn't care anymore. Song Juhan's life has never been related to him ever since.
Like a person, the most beautiful when silently in my heart, why take it out and make it abominable.
It was as if he had drank a wine, and was drunk for seven years, unable to extricate himself. Now, his wine has finally awakened, and he has fully awakened.
So he decided to take a look at a world he had never seen before, and while he still had this urge, he set off quickly, lest he regret it.
He hopes to use the size of the world to set off the narrowness of his paintings, and to stand out firmly.
When you arrived in Frankfurt, you regretted the moment you landed. Looking at the unfamiliar surroundings and the various races, and speaking the language that he could understand or couldn't understand, he wanted to fly home.
He took a deep breath, bought a phone card, booked a nearby hotel, and let the taxi take him past.
When he arrived at the hotel, he finally felt comfortable reading .;
He washed away from a tiring journey and slept heavily.
As soon as he woke up, it was just dawn, he asked the hotel to deliver the meal to the room, sitting at the table, watching the scenery outside the window while eating, thinking about the next plan in his mind.
In the end, he still couldn't avoid turning on the computer and started searching for travel notes.
The Netherlands borders France. It used to be very fast, but he wanted to meet her in France when he was here. He wanted to see Europe in two months.
After looking on the Internet for a long time, he contacted a Chinese travel agency that provided customized travel. He called and the staff asked him how many people would join together, and he simply said, "One."
The other party froze: "Sir, do you want to travel to Europe by yourself?"
"Did you still have drivers?"
"Uh, there are drivers and tour guides, but if you are alone, the cost will be very high."
"How tall."
"Specifically, it depends on your itinerary. If it is the regular route we recommend, it will be about 50,000 to 60,000."
Why hesitated a bit, it was a bit expensive, but he really didn't want to be with too many strangers: "I only need a driver, not a tour guide, can it be cheaper?"
"Yes, our drivers can all be half tour guides."
"Okay, I'll send you the trip I want."
Why did the engineer fail when facing the European travel map, carefully planning a relatively reasonable and time-saving travel route map, and passed it to the travel agency.
The travel agency negotiated with him, he paid the deposit and waited for the driver to pick him up tomorrow.
Why stretched his waist a little, could not help but show a faint smile.
Until now, he still felt like he was dreaming. Why did he come to the other side of the earth alone, so far away from home.
Just to avoid Song Juhan?
Yes, he really didn't want to see Song Juhan again. He was afraid that his emotions would get out of control and would do irreparable things, just like when he saw Song Juhan's gentle smile on his face last night, what he wanted was to tighten him. neck.
He will go back sooner or later. When he asks himself to go back, he can face Song Juhan without fear.
The next day someone knocked on the door of the guest room.
Why was he already neatly waiting for the driver, and heard that he walked over and opened the door.
There was a handsome young man standing at the door. He was wearing a simple T-shirt and ripped jeans. He had wheat-colored skin and a sunny smile. Right. "
He smiled and shook hands with him: "Why am I?"
"Hello, hello, I'm your driver and tour guide, and I will take care of each other in the next month." Zhou Heyi diligently picked up his luggage, "Mr. He, please."
"Please reads ;."
Zhou Heyi is a very cheerful and talkative young man who laughs at every turn. He tells why his grandparents were among the first group of Chinese who stole --- he who grew up here in the Netherlands and only returned to China a few times .
Why do you really like the warm, simple temperament on him? It should not be boring to have such a person on the road.
Zhou Heyi introduced him to the customs and customs of the Netherlands, the general situation of the cities they were going to, and from time to time, he followed the music with two sentences, and then he enjoyed himself for a long time.
They played in the city for a day first, and in the evening they stayed at the style hotel next to the canal recommended by the travel agency.
After dinner, Zhou He took him to the red light district.
Why is his personality conservative, but not old-fashioned? He looked at those bright and colorful, although he was not very acceptable, but he did not express any opinions. Whatever he saw in Zhou He, he looked at it. The Netherlands has a strong interest in sexual culture, especially homosexual culture The degree of openness really opened his eyes.
Tired of shopping, they sat in a bistro and watched football while drinking beer.
Zhou Heyi is a standard fan. When he talks about the head of football, his eyes flash with excitement. He is currently playing in the European Cup qualifier. He introduced to each country the advantages and disadvantages, and proudly said that this year the Netherlands is the favorite to win.
Why listen with a smile, my heart is full of envy.
A simple, kind, enthusiastic, happy young man, with him, seems to be able to infect that relaxed atmosphere.
In the evening, they returned to the hotel.
Zhou He took him to the hotel door and said with a smile, "Mr. He, go up and rest. What time will I pick you up tomorrow?"
Why accidentally said: "Can't you live here?"
"Where can I afford to live? Just two days a day, I have to talk to you for a month. The company can't book such a good hotel for me." Zhou He blinked. Little hotel, you don't need to worry about me. "
"What hotel?"
"The kind of dormitory for more than ten people." Zhou Heyi scratched his hair. "Anyway, it's just a sleep."
Why frowned, "You come up and live with me. Most of the bookings this time are standard rooms, double beds. If it is a large bed, you can make a floor."
Zhou He froze: "This is not good, Mr. He."
"It's all men. What's the matter, anyway, I'm alone. How can you rest well in that environment, you are the driver, my safety is in your hands, I hope you drive for a day, and you can Get a good night's sleep. "
Zhou Heyi said, "Mr. He, you are so kind."
"No big deal, come on."
Why did Song Juhan, who was in Beijing, have a horrible time when he was playing in Europe?
"What's found, say." Song Juhan was sitting in the boss's chair with a blue face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was tired at the first sight.
"He bought a plane on the morning of the 17th and flew to Amsterdam, then swiped the travel expenses of the hotel, restaurant and a local travel agency with a credit card. We have hacked into the computer of the travel agency and got his itinerary reads ;." The man in the suit put a document in front of Song Juhan.
Song Juhan opened it and looked at it. It was a very ordinary schedule. He rubbed his eyebrows: "He is next in Germany, and he will book a ticket to Berlin."
"Master, the day after tomorrow you have a very important ..."
Song Juhan added: "Book me a ticket."
The man said embarrassedly, "If the master ..."
Song Juhan patted the table fiercely, glaring at him fiercely, Han said, "I said, book a ticket."
The man nodded and backed out.
Song Juhan leaned back into his chair tiredly, and remained silent for a few seconds, suddenly stood up, swept everything on the desk to the ground, and slammed the real wooden table board two times fiercely. He stared at the thin document on the ground, his eyes flushed.
Why ...
When he was busy with a charity charity performance in Melbourne, took a dozen-hour flight back to the capital, and rushed to He Gu's home with a bunch of gifts, he faced an empty house and a shutdown phone.
He panicked. In fact, he felt something when he was separated that day, but he didn't think deeply. During the days in Melbourne, he was always restless and ran back as soon as the activity was over.
He never wanted to see anything that much for a moment to relieve his anxiety.
But he was still one step behind.
Why did you leave.
Without leaving a word, without leaving a way of contact, I decided to leave.
Song Juhan couldn't stand up when he was sitting on the sofa. He realized an indescribable fear. He wasn't afraid of finding no reason, what he was afraid of was why he didn't say goodbye.
When he asked why he did n’t mind, why did he really not mind ... Why did he really not mind?
Why, why and why not say anything!
Song Juhan got on the plane with simple luggage and a half body injury. He had a fight with his dad's bodyguard before he went out, and he won.
He now has only one thought in his head: why he wants to see it.
Since there is no reason to contact him, the kind of horrifying cold fear has always accompanied him, as if he did not seek any reason now, why it may disappear forever.
When he arrived in Berlin, he was very tired, but still found the hotel booked by the travel agency based on the address on the information. He went to the front desk and said why he was a friend. The front desk called He's room, but no one answered.
It's still daytime and they must be out on a tour. Song Juhan sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby and waited, his eyes staring at the revolving door.
From daytime to dusk, a tall Asian young man walked in. When passing by, he suddenly paused, looked back at him suddenly, and opened his eyes in surprise.
Song Juhan thought that no one would know him in Germany. He had a mess in his head, and forgot to cover it up, and just stared at the young man.
The young man ran over and said excitedly, "You, you, you are Song Juhan reads! Oh my gosh, you are Song Juhan!"
Song Ju looked at him coldly and indifferently.
The youth frowned awkwardly: "Can you sign me?"
Song Juhan nodded.
The young man touched his bag for a long time and had no paper, so he ran to the front desk and borrowed a pen to let Song Juhan sign on his shirt.
Song Juhan just wanted to quickly send him away, so he signed his name hastily.
The youth thanked again and again and left happily.
Zhou Heyi took out his jacket and left the room, rushing to the restaurant near the hotel. After playing for a day, they picked a restaurant nearby to eat, but the restaurant was too air-conditioned, so why was it cold, he came back to get his clothes.
Unexpectedly, I met Song Juhan in the hotel lobby!
Zhou Heyi was so excited that he walked straight away. The Chinese circle in the Netherlands is not big. Basically, their preferences are common. They young people often sing songs of Song Juhan. How could he never expect such a coincidence .
Back at the restaurant, Zhou Heyi couldn't stop jumping.
Why laughed: "I've picked up the money, so happy."
"I'm happier than picking up money," Zhou He said with a smile, "I've met my idol, oh my god, how the world is so small."
"Oh? Who? C Luo?"
"Song, Ju, Han!" Zhou Heyi said excitedly.
Why did his face change slightly: "Song Juhan?"
"Yeah, you can't know him, is there anyone in China who doesn't know Song Juhan?"
Why quietly squeezed the jacket tightly: "Why did he come here?"
"I don't know. Maybe he's here for vacation, and even better, he lives in the same hotel as us, and I met him in the lobby." Zhou Heyi clutched the hem of his shirt. "Look, he Sign me. "
Why did you take champagne, took a sip, and said calmly, "He Yi, do you follow domestic news?"
"Ah? News, I don't pay much attention. You want to say that the people in Song Juhan's team are involved in du? I have heard of this."
"Then you start now, do n’t ask anything, take my luggage out of the hotel, notify the travel agency, and cancel all the hotels after that. For the next itinerary, we book the hotel by ourselves, and we cannot tell anyone that we will take it at night. Enough cash, then try to pay in cash afterwards ... Does your car have satellite tracking? "
"... No." Zhou He was dumbfounded, for a long while, whispered, "Mr. He, are you an agent?"
Why do you close your eyes: "Don't ask me anything I say, I pay you, you do what I say, I won't let you do illegal or dangerous things."
"Oh, oh oh, okay." Zhou Heyi felt inexplicable, but didn't dare to ask any more.
Why do you hide your head in concealment and take a sip of wine.
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