In the seat by the window, two young men, one man and one woman, were sitting opposite each other.

The man had refreshing short hair and a brand new suit. The first impression made people feel very energetic. The young woman sitting opposite him was stunned when Ye Zhao's eyes fell on her.

Although she did not comb her signature ponytail today, she tied her long hair into a braid on the back of her head, and a pair of light transparent-framed glasses were rarely worn on the bridge of her nose, which looked more loose and casual than usual, but her pretty side face and the corner of her mouth that was unconsciously upturned when listening to others' words were so familiar.

"It's Mount Fuji." Fuji Ayako's voice drifted into his ears.

Ye Zhao withdrew her gaze and looked at the opposite side of Sagami Bay with her. Here, she could see the unblocked top of Mount Fuji.

"Yes." Ye Zhao responded absent-mindedly, then turned to look at the cafe window.

"If you look at the map, Miura and Mount Fuji are almost connected in a line..." Fuji Aiko said halfway through her words, noticed Ye Zhao's strangeness, looked at him in his sight, and asked casually: "Do you know anyone?"

"Well..." Ye Zhao responded vaguely.

Fuji Ayako looked carefully at the two men sitting by the window seat, and suddenly said, "That lady Sakai who seems to be ZARD?"

"Does Ayako Sang recognize Miss Sakai?" Ye Zhao was a little surprised that she recognized Sakai Izumi at first sight. After all, Sakai Izumi had been in public for more than two years since her last public appearance.

Fuji Ayako smiled faintly, "Although Miss Sakai hasn't shown up for a long time, such an outstanding beauty is rare after all, so naturally she must remember her more deeply."

"Yes, right?" Ye Zhao echoed, and looked over there with some concern.

"Since he is Ye Jun's senior, should Ye Jun go over and say hello?" asked Fuji Aiko.

Ye Zhao subconsciously refused, "No, let's not. Miss Sakai seems to be with her friends. Since it is a rare private time, I'd better not go over and disturb me."

"That's right." Fuji Ayako agreed with this statement.

The two of them took another step and walked a short distance, Ye Zhao couldn't help it. He turned his head to look at the coffee shop window. He was full of curiosity about why Sakai Izumizu appeared here and what the identity of the man with her was.

There seemed to be a little twist in the coffee shop. The waiter accidentally knocked over the cup and splashed the coffee on Sakai Izumizu, who kept bowing to her and apologizing. Sakai Izumizu was saying something to her. Judging from her expression, it was probably like "It's okay, don't take it to heart".

Ye Zhao was concerned about what was happening in the store, and Fuji Aiko, who was walking beside him, naturally realized this.

She moved her lips to say something, but in the end she chose to remain silent, turning the words that almost blurted out into an invisible sigh that melted into the air.

At this time, Sakai Izumizu in the coffee shop got up from his seat and glanced out the window habitually. Seeing this, Ye Zhao hurriedly turned his back. Although it was no big deal even if she recognized it, it was almost subconscious. He didn't want to recognize Sakai Izumizu under this scene.

When he returned to the villa and entered the gate, Ye Zhao breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a distance even further than I thought."

Fuji Aiko said "um" and changed her shawl and stepped into the living room first. Ye Zhao followed her and sat down on the sofa next to her. The view in the living room was very good. Looking out from the window, the sea level of Sagami Bay seemed to be level with her chest.

"What a great place," said Ye Zhao. "If you can, it would be great that you can come here again in the future."

"But, I'll leave here soon." Fuji Aiko lowered her head tiredly and gently pressed her forehead against his shoulder.

"Yes." At two o'clock in the afternoon, they were about to leave here, first go back to Yokohama's apartment to sort out their things, and then return to Tokyo. The short trip to Yeshan really seemed to respond to what she said at the shrine, "It all looked like a phantom."

"Thank you really," Fuji Ayako whispered, "I've been asking for it willfully..."

"It's not that, on the contrary, I feel very happy." Ye Zhao said, "Thanks to Ayaka Sang, I saw such a beautiful scenery. Moreover, I was wearing a kimono." Speaking of this, I laughed first, "Although after putting it on, I looked like a foreign tourist who rented a kimono to the Edo Folk Village."

When he heard him bringing what he said as it was, Fuji Aiko laughed, "But if you watch it for a long time, it's still acceptable."

"It's really strict. I thought that when it's time to part, you will be a little tolerant and say something nice." Ye Zhao said with a smile, gently holding her shoulders with both hands and staring at her face.

But when the eyes were facing each other, tears suddenly filled Fuji Aiko's eyes.

"What's wrong?"

"Is there anything I offended you or said something wrong? If that's the case, I apologize to you." Ye Zhao said, gently wiped away the tears from her face with his fingers.

He was a little at a loss. This was the first time he saw her cry like this during these days with Fuji Ayako.

"No. Ye Jun is doing well in all the places. I'm very happy to be here together."

Ye Zhao was a little embarrassed, "Since that's the case, why are you crying?" Even if it was the so-called "crying with joy", such tears came too suddenly.

"It's because of happiness that I can't help but want to cry." Fuji Aiko's hand attached to the back of his hand, "The time I spent with Ye Jun was really happy, so happy that I hope I can remember it forever."

"But the timeliness of this happiness is too short. It's like this every time. Before I can save it, I have to prepare for the next separation."

"Oh," Ye Zhao sighed. Although he wanted to say something to comfort her, he knew clearly in his heart that no matter how many good things he said, it would be useless.

All he could do at this moment was to hold her in his arms, let the tears seep into the kimono's clothes, and quietly wait for the moment when she calmed down.

Fuji Aiko's cry lasted for a long time. During this period, Ye Zhao maintained the posture of hugging her, looking at the sea level with a little blank look outside the window with a hint of light.
Chapter completed!