Xian Qing

Chapter 1620: 1620: The Feeling of a Confidant


Chapter 1620: Chapter 1620: The Feeling of a Confidant


After washing up and lying on the bed, Luo Ziling habitually took out his phone and started looking at it.


There were still many messages on his phone—from a few guys in the dorm, Yang Qingyin and Ouyang Feifei, as well as Luo Yuqing, Dai Shulan, and Ling Ruonan. To Luo Ziling’s surprise, he also saw a message from Chen Xiaoyi.


The message from Chen Xiaoyi was a photo.


To his surprise, Luo Ziling realized the photo Chen Xiaoyi sent was taken at the airport.


After taking a closer look, Luo Ziling could tell it was Yanjing Airport.


Looking at the time on the photo, it was around eight o’clock in the evening.


Luo Ziling knew that the memorial service for Chen Jiahai was held this morning, during the time they had taken the flight.


Chen Xiaoyi definitely attended Chen Jiahai’s memorial service, but judging from the photo she just sent, she must have boarded a flight and left Yanjing.


However, she didn’t provide any textual explanation or indication of her destination.


“Where are you planning to go?” After hesitating for a while, Luo Ziling eventually sent a message inquiring about Chen Xiaoyi’s plans.


But he didn’t receive a reply from Chen Xiaoyi.


There are two reasons she might not reply: the most likely is, of course, that she’s on the plane and her phone is off; another reason could be that she doesn’t want to reply. Luo Ziling leaned towards the latter.


Luo Ziling felt a bit melancholy.


After lying quietly for a while, he opened the information from others to view again.


He replied to the dorm mates, saying he was staying in the capital of the little devils, planning which day to flatten Tokyo, so not to disturb his ambitions. He replied to Luo Yuqing with a similar message.


Luo Yuqing quickly replied: “Are you planning to conquer all those AV actresses?”


“Why is your mind so filthy?” Luo Ziling, a bit annoyed and embarrassed, replied: “With so many pure girls around me, why would I be interested in those battle-worn buses?”


“They’re experienced, you know, they can handle even the most difficult moves.” This was followed by a series of laughing emojis.


Luo Ziling seriously suspected that Luo Yuqing’s account was hacked, otherwise, she wouldn’t reply with such messages.


He then made a video call request, but it was rejected by Luo Yuqing.


“Not convenient,” Luo Yuqing replied, “I know what you’re suspicious of; I just feel like talking nonsense, what about it?”


Followed by another message, “Not chatting anymore, I want to sleep.”


Luo Ziling had no choice but to give up.


Ouyang Feifei’s message was: “My flight to Hanseong is tomorrow.”


“Alright, see you in Hanseong in a few days.”


There were several messages from Yang Qingyin.


“Junior, are you asleep?”


“How did it go tonight? How’s the scenery in Tokyo? Also, are the girls there pretty?” As usual, a few laughing emojis covered her mouth.


“Did anyone bully you?”


“The girls here, I only saw a few hotel employees, very gentle, but not as pretty as you, nor as charismatic. More importantly, I can’t understand what they’re saying, and they can’t understand me, can’t have a proper conversation. And one more thing I can tell you, I just narrowly escaped death.”


Yang Qingyin didn’t reply but sent a video request.


Luo Ziling accepted the video call request.


Yang Qingyin lying on the bed in pajamas appeared on the phone screen immediately.


“What’s wrong?” Yang Qingyin asked with concern on her face, “What happened?”


“Chen Jiahai hired a professional killer to kill me before he passed away, a million US dollars, a very cheap price. The killer chased me to Tokyo, and today when I left, he shot at me with a sniper rifle. Fortunately, I reacted quickly and dodged 0.1 seconds before the bullet hit me. We immediately retaliated and eliminated the killer. Okay, nothing happened afterward, I can happily flirt in Tokyo now.”


Yang Qingyin wasn’t amused or annoyed by Luo Ziling’s subsequent joke but was surprised and asked, “Is that true? A professional killer wanted to kill you? I see, no wonder you were so secretive before going out. I just want to know, will there be more trouble afterward?”


“No more, completely resolved the problem once and for all.” Luo Ziling said, chuckling, “That killer will never know that the people around me, no matter who, are more skilled than him. Thinking he could take my life, he thought too easily. Does he really think my life is only worth a million US dollars? At least there should be two more zeros added to that.”


Yang Qingyin was not amused by Luo Ziling’s words but sighed, “Does your mom know about this?”


“Yes.”


“She didn’t stop you from going?”


“Such a thing is better solved abroad than at home. Didn’t tell you just because I was afraid you’d worry. Don’t be angry!”


“Okay,” Yang Qingyin didn’t ask any more questions, “As long as you’re fine, but still, be careful.”


“It’s late, go to bed early, don’t lose sleep over missing me, no one’s going to massage you.”


“Hmm,” Yang Qingyin obediently nodded, “You should also go to bed early, good night.”


Luo Ziling also wished her good night, and then they ended the video call.


But Yang Qingyin sent another message: “The day after tomorrow your grandpa will come over to help my grandpa with his treatment.”


“Hope those two old guys have a good talk, maybe even share a drink.”


“I will accompany them. Alright, not talking anymore, sleep now, good night.”


“Good night!”


After finishing the chat with Yang Qingyin, Luo Ziling found there was also a message from Dai Shulan.


“Junior, is Tokyo fun?”


Luo Ziling thought for a moment and replied with a long message: “I haven’t gone out to play yet. The capital of the abominable little devils doesn’t attract me. I used to think about leading a hundred-thousand-strong army to flatten Tokyo, killing all the Japanese men, and taking all the Japanese women back as slaves.”


“Wow, you actually have such ambitions.” Dai Shulan added several surprised emojis after her message.


“Can you sing ‘The Song of the Huaxia Expeditionary Army’?”


“Summoning over a hundred thousand comrades, singing the battle song and marching to the army. Marching to cleanse the barbarian dust, vowing to eradicate the Japanese without regard for body. Is this the song?”


“Yes. Breaking through the waves, ships rush out of Liaohai, sky-covering iron birds swoop on Tokyo. In one night, the Japanese lair is destroyed, Pacific water turns completely red. Huaxia flags fly on Mount Fuji, drunken Japanese concubines under cherry blossom trees. Isn’t it very domineering?”


“You really are a hot-blooded youth.” Dai Shulan followed up with several thumbs-up emojis and another message: “Now, since you are in Tokyo, how do you plan to crush the little devils?”


“It’s a pity we can’t compete with all Japanese men, and can’t capture all Japanese women. It might not be possible to have the Huaxia flag fly over Mount Fuji, but getting drunk with Japanese courtesans under cherry blossom trees might be possible.”


“Hahaha, applause for you.”


Followed by another message, “I heard the reason for your trip is to compete with the Japanese in the field of traditional medicine?”


“Yes, it is!”


“Then use your legendary medical skills to fiercely teach the Japanese a lesson, let them know our Huaxia is still the authentic ones in these national essences.”


“I already made a move today, just that, it seems I didn’t receive recognition from my countrymen.” As he said this, Luo Ziling felt a bit downcast.


“Many people have knelt for so long, they don’t know how to stand. Just show them how invigorating it is to stand up and crush the opponent.”


“Thank you for your encouragement,” Luo Ziling unexpectedly felt a sense of understanding in Dai Shulan’s words, “I will definitely make them see what it means by sky high and ground thick.”


“Waiting for your good news.”


“Okay!”