Could Gong Yu Qingchen also be from the winery?

Shangchuan Shun can be sure that the original drama's winery does not have such a person, but the original drama only reveals very little content. The characters outside this kind of plot are completely in Shangchuan Shun's blind spots, and he does not have the Eye of God, so he cannot know the identities of these people.

It is difficult for most people in the winery to be distinguished in normal times, such as Amuro Tsuki, and Mizuno.

Their temperament is very peaceful and even their personalities are quite good. After contacting them, basically no one will consider them as bad people.

Gong Yu Qingchen is almost of this type of person. His temperament is very peaceful and he looks sick and pale, so it is difficult for people to connect him with organizations like the winery.

However, this alone cannot be determined that he is not from the winery. After all, there are all kinds of people in the winery.

Shangchuan Shun felt that it was more likely that he was not from the winery. After all, Gong Yu Qingchen's reaction was not like the joy of seeing his benefactor, nor the kind of respect he saw from his elders or superiors. Instead, he tried his best to suppress his emotions.

This kind of suppressed emotion is generally more intense, and among this intense emotion, the strongest thing is hatred.

Will Gong Yu Qingchen be hatred?

Shangchuan Shun's eyes swept over Gong Yu Qingchen's face. His expression was not strange, as if the strange thing that Shangchuan Shun had just noticed was just his illusion.

His hands had already been put into his pocket, hiding the strange things completely invisible places.

Unfortunately, Xiao Ai is not here, otherwise he could use a radar detector to detect it.

"Mr. Fengyuan was also invited to attend the memorial service?" Kurakawa Shin's eyes turned to Fengyuan Kiyoshi. This Fengyuan Kiyoshi was obviously much more dangerous than Gong Yu Qingchen.

"Yes, come and meet old friends." Toyoto Yoshimo looked at the screen, and the photos and deeds of writer Yuhei Mino were played on the big screen.

Even if Kurakawa Shun doesn't understand this writer, he can still get a glimpse from it and create a rough image in his mind.

"So Mr. Fengyuan and Mr. Mino know each other. Can you tell me what kind of person Mr. Mino is?" Mitsukawa Shin looked surprised and said that a young man with a strong curiosity was just right.

Amuro sighed in his heart, and he reminded him so clearly that A Shun actually took the initiative to come over. He really didn't know how to write the word "Fear".

Fengyuan Qisi turned his head and looked at Shangchuan Shun and sighed slightly.

This sigh seemed like a simple breath, or it seemed to be mixed with some complicated emotions.

"His people are just as sharp and sharp as his words."

Shangkawa suddenly tilted his head. He had read the other party's books, so he could not understand how sharp the words were.

Fengyuan Qingsi's eyes recalled, "I met him many years ago. At that time, he just started writing books. Because he was a new writer, his works were not very famous. He was in poor health, and his books sold very poorly. Most of the royalties were used to buy medicine, and life was difficult.

After becoming famous, his body was already in great deficit. In a few years, I received news of his death... I was not in Tokyo at that time and could not attend his funeral, so I could only remember him here..."

Over the years, he has missed many funerals, but more people have indeed been unable to even hold funerals.

He has long been used to it and will not regret anything.

Gong Yu Qingchen listened quietly to Fengyuan Qingsi's words, and his thoughts couldn't help but return to the past.

After he was ten years old, his life was always boring. Every day he opened his eyes and saw various instruments, with various tubes inserted into his body, which looked like the experimental subjects soaked in jars in science fiction movies.

He was in poor health, so he fainted several times. When he was ten years old, his father sent him to the laboratory, hoping that those in white coats could heal themselves.

For a long time later, the experimental institute was all his activities.

His father came to visit him once a month and brought some books, some booklets, and some toys.

He has read many books in those years, but he likes Yuhei Mino the most.

His book is obviously the most realistic and cruel, but he just likes it. He can feel the pain and struggle contained in the simple words. For ordinary people, they have to try their best to find common things.

For example, alive.

This strong belief in survival infected him.

He actually didn't understand the concept of death very much. He had never seen his mother since he was born. The only father was mostly together and mostly stayed alone in an empty home.

In addition, he was in poor health and spent a long time in the hospital bed.

Sometimes when he lay on the hospital bed, he felt that dying was no big deal. At least it was a relief for his father who was working hard to raise medical expenses for him.

He thought that he should also work hard to live and not let his father down.

Gong Yu Qingchen thought, and couldn't help but laugh, his smile particularly mocking.

Father...hehe...

I couldn't understand it when I was a teenager, but when I grew up, many things would be completely different when I was reading.

His eyes were on the black and white face of Yuhei Mino on the screen, and he had always wanted to meet the writer.

Although his books did not occupy much space in his life, they gave him a thought when he was still unknown.

In the days that followed, he survived many dark days through this thought.

Even though this thought has become unimportant now...

Guaikawa Shun didn't know what had passed through his mind. To him, Yuhei Mino was just an ordinary writer.

His eyes swept across Gong Yu Qingchen's mouth without a trace. What was he mocking just now?

Gong Yu Qingchen's smile was not hidden. Not only did Shangchuan see it, but Feng Yuan Qingsi also saw it. Feng Yuan Qingsi's eyes stayed on his face for a long time, which made Gong Yu Qingchen almost unable to control his expression.

"Why did Mr. Fengyuan keep looking at me?"

Gong Yu Qingchen's eyelashes drooped slightly, and his eyes were dim.

He thought that his appearance was already quite different from that in the past. This was not plastic surgery, but a change in temperament and manner. In addition, controlling his muscles to fine-tune his facial features, he had completely separated from the past.

This adjustment is undoubtedly very useful, so that he has been living a very peaceful life over the years.

Did the other party recognize him? If so...

Fengyuan Kiyoshi smiled, "You look very much like an old friend of mine."

"Oh?" Gong Yu Qingchen raised his eyes, and the smile on his face had disappeared.
Chapter completed!