"Miss Naoko, it's been a long time since we met." Ye Zhao said hello to Naoko Asakura.

"Long time no see." Asakura Naoko owed him, "Thank you for Ye Jun's entertainment."

"Yes," said Riya Watanabe, "I'm so nervous about the relationship votes, and I'm actually leaving them for me and Naoko. Thank you very much."

"Brother Watanabe and Miss Naoko are special." Ye Zhao smiled.

Watanabe Lu and Asakura Naoko sat down next to each other, while Ye Ao sat opposite Watanabe Lu. Tomorrow he was still performing, he was quite conscious of not touching alcoholic beverages. A little surprised was that Asakura Naoko did not order alcoholic beverages, but held a teacup like him. The only one holding a wine glass during the meal was Watanabe Lu.

Noting Ye Zhao's eyes, Watanabe Lu showed a somewhat satisfied expression and gently wrapped his wife's shoulder, "By the way, I have good news to share with you. The wedding will be scheduled for December, and now it will become three people."

"Eh?" Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment and reacted, "Is it because Miss Naoko has good news about her pregnancy?"

"That's true." said Watanabe Riku, "but it's less than two months."

"Thank you," Asakura Naoko said generously, "Otherwise, I will wear a wedding dress with a big belly."

"A real man," said Riki Watanabe, "the wedding services for pregnant women are now quite complete. For example, wedding dresses specially provided for pregnant women, there are also very beautiful styles."

"Ada (No)." Asakura Naoko said without hesitation.

"You two are so loving." If there is a mirror now, Ye Zhao can see the infected smile on his face. But it is normal for such a happy couple to be infected.

After two drinks, Watanabe Lu talked about trivial matters in detail. Perhaps because he was old and was quite prepared, he did not feel anxious as a father, but was quite expectant and satisfied. "... Although it is not good to add the wishes of being a father to the child now, it would be great if the child could work in music in the future. Even if he didn't do musical work, he could like music. In that case, he would be able to share the records I collected with great pride."

"Although that's a bit timid, in the future, whether it's a boy or a girl, if you want to work in music, I will be very welcome here." Ye Zhao said.

"Oh--" Watanabe Riki put down his cup, gently touched Asakura Naoko's lower abdomen, and said seriously: "Did you hear that? You have such a strong support before you were born. So, even if it's not for me, please try your best to like music."

Asakura Naoko slapped Watanabe's hand a little embarrassedly and looked at Ye Zhao, "It makes Ye Jun laugh."

Ye Zhao shook his head, "What's the matter? But what he said just now is very serious."

"Yes, I know." Watanabe Riki looked at him, "so I told the child very seriously. If this child is really interested in music in the future, I will trouble Ye Jun at that time."

"Of course." Ye Zhao raised his teacup and gently touched Watanabe Riki's wine glass.

After the small gathering with Watanabe and Naoko Asakura, it was already ten o'clock in the night. The hotels they stayed at were different, so they parted outside the barbecue shop. The first taxi came over, and Ye Zhao asked Watanabe and his wife to leave first, "It was not very appropriate to let Miss Naoko wait, so please let me ask first."

Watanabe Riki didn't be polite to him, escorted his wife into the back seat of the taxi and waved to him through the window. Then the car slowly started and disappeared into the night.

The second taxi followed, Ye Zhao took it and returned to the hotel. He changed his clothes, took a comfortable bath in the bathroom, sat down next to the bed in a bathrobe, picked up his cell phone, and played a string of numbers.

As soon as he rang, he felt a little regretful. Just as he was about to hang up, the other end of the phone was picked up. Yuki Yuki of Nakama came from the earpiece: "This is Nakama."

"Ah... I'm sorry." Ye Zhao apologized to her, "I'm still calling you so late. Are you scared?"

"Brother Ye Zhao?" Yuki Nakama was a little surprised at first, and then his voice softened. "I was scared, but I wasn't scared. Actually, I just came back not long ago, so I haven't slept yet."

"That's good."

"But, is there anything wrong with calling?"

Ye Zhao laughed silently, "It's nothing, it's just occasionally, there are times when you want to call you."

"I'm so happy to hear this." Yuki Yuki's voice was satisfied, "By the way, how is Brother Ye Zhao's performance today?"

"I wish you a blessing, it's perfect." Ye Zhao said, "After the performance, I met a good friend I met in the underground era here, and his wife also came with me."

Yuki Nakama said "hmm" and listened quietly.

"...So, the wedding will soon become a wedding for three people." Ye Zhao told her about Naoko Asakura's pregnancy, "But this is actually great and memorable, right? When the child is born and grown up, he can still take out the photos of the wedding, point to his wife's belly, and say, 'You were here at that time'."

Speaking of this, Ye Zhao couldn't help laughing. After laughing a few times, he suddenly found that the other end of the phone was silent.

"Xiaohui?" He called out tentatively.

"I'm here."

"Sorry, I've been talking alone since the beginning."

Even through the telephone line, he could imagine how Yuki Hye Nakama shook her head slightly when she heard this. However, she neither said "It's okay" nor said "It's okay".

Instead, he said in a soft voice: "...I really want to see you, Brother Ye Zhao."

"Do you want to see me..."

"Um."

"If there is any door,"

“Eh?”

"... Then I will open any door immediately, and then appear at your house to hug you tightly. If any door is not possible, bring the bamboo dragonfly and land downstairs of your apartment, and then ring the doorbell of your house while calling you as if nothing had happened."

"Although such a metaphor is cute..." Yuki Hikaru Nakama's voice was a little embarrassed.

"But it's very inexplicable, right?" Ye Zhao said his thoughts for her. "I just want to say that I want to see you too. Of course, both Yiyimen and Bamboo Dragonfly are not allowed, so even if you want to meet, you can't see you immediately."

“…”

"So, otherwise, you can touch your head now."

"Is there any explanation for doing this?" Yuki Nakama obediently put his hand on top of his head.

"It's nothing," Ye Zhao said in a vague tone, "Suddenly I want to touch it like this, so I asked you to do it for you. After that, I will return to Tokyo...Moshimoshi?"
Chapter completed!