"Under the Tree..."

"Doctor, you still haven't remembered her full name?" Xiao Ai was speechless.

The name on the postcard seemed to have been rubbed against something and became blurred.

"Hmm..." The doctor was silent for a while.

"Maybe he still remembers his name from the last ten years." Lin Feng coughed twice and said to smooth things over.

"No, the last ten years are already very blurry." The doctor shook his head honestly.

He could now remember two or three names, and they all seemed to be him, yet they also seemed to be none of them.

"The agreed date is almost here. What should we do, Doctor?" Mingmei waved her hand in front of the doctor who was still thinking of a name.

It’s been forty years. Another ten years and it will be fifty years…

"It doesn't matter. Some people have already decided to live the rest of their lives alone." On this point, Lin Feng and Xiao Ai had surprisingly consistent views.

If we had thought of more solutions, we wouldn't have been separated from each other for so long.

"Well, it's really hurtful to say that." The doctor was speechless.

The first ten years was probably the time when he was most attentive. He cleaned up everything and waited for a whole day at the place where they first met, which was the door of the family that raised a big dog.

"To be honest, after I went home that night, I kept asking myself whether the other party still remembered this incident. At that time, I really wanted to ask her."

The doctor took an apple from the table and ate it while speaking.

In the first decade, I was in my twenties, a busy age, but things eventually came to nothing.

"What are the benefits of doing scientific research..." Lin Feng said as he took a look at the doctor's Mediterranean hairstyle.

"Hey, hey, hey, I'm providing equipment and props to several of you by myself, what do you think the benefits are?" the doctor retorted.

The repairman turned his head away and said nothing.

At this point, he really had nothing to say, and he could even apologize quietly.

"No one has stipulated that people who engage in scientific research will end up being bald." Xiao Ai said with a sidelong glance at the two of them.

"By the way, maybe we can ask for help from Noah's Ark. Even if we only know the last name, we can still find it, right?" Mingmei patted her sister's head and asked with a smile.

After all, there is a life trajectory to check and we know the approximate age, so it should be possible to find it out.

"Hmm..." The doctor's eyes lit up when he heard that, and then he shook his head.

"After finding out who the other party is and getting her phone number, what should I do next? Call her and ask her about the agreed location?" Xiao Ai also shook her head.

It’s okay if the other party has forgotten or no longer cares about it afterwards.

But if the other person really goes to that place full of memories every ten years, then this phone call will be a sure win!

"I'll go with you to apologize, the kind that cries bitterly."

Others may not know, but Lin Feng knows that the man went there every ten years and waited for forty years.

"You two should stop making sarcastic remarks. The doctor must be having a headache as well." Mingmei asked the two to come up with some serious ideas and stop talking nonsense all day long.

As the person involved, Dr. Agasa does not take this childhood agreement seriously, but that is normal.

What if she has already married and forgotten the agreement?

The doctor would probably think this every decade when he failed to find someone at the place he thought was the agreed date.

"Okay, when the time comes, I'll bring the doctor over." Lin Feng kicked Xiao Ai away and continued to lie on the sofa watching TV.

"When you die one day, I will definitely be the first one to dissect you." Xiao Ai was very dissatisfied with the other party's behavior and threatened him while standing aside.

"Thank you!" Lin Feng said in a friendly and cordial manner.

Nowadays, there are not many friends who can personally help you find out the cause of death after someone dies, not to mention having to stand in front of the operating table and do the sewing and mending work.

"How did you figure that out? Where is that place?" The doctor took the postcard and read it carefully again but couldn't find any clues.

"I'm a detective!" Lin Feng said and then closed his mouth.

He can't tell the other person that he was so impressed by the plot that he wanted to pull you out of the computer screen and scold you.

"Boss, are we still going to work or not?" Paul asked as he sat aside.

He taught himself a lot of Japanese during this period, and with the help of several people to translate, he naturally understood the love story of this bald scientist.

Once every ten years, it's quite romantic, but it's almost over...

"Why are you so hardworking?" Lin Feng said speechlessly, then took out his phone and called someone.

Even though I give you 100,000 Euros every year, you never know when this year will end, so don't be embarrassed...

"It's me. Didn't you say last week that the car had some minor problems? I just happened to be free today..."

While talking on the phone, Lin Feng asked Dr. Agasa for the key to the Beetle and went out with Paul.

"It's the first time in my life that I've seen a repairman take the initiative to call for work."

Xiao Ai was speechless. Sometimes she felt that the neurotic Gin was much more normal than Lin Feng.

"Yes, right." Mingmei's expression was similar to Ai's at this time.

In this industry, there should be no one who actively calls to find work...

"Fusako?"

"Fusae?"

"Which one is it..." The doctor was still working hard while sitting alone on the sofa.

……

Downstairs of a high-end apartment building.

"Boss, is she really the Yoko Okino on TV?" Paul asked when the idol, who was dressed warmly, went to buy some water.

"You're not a fan of celebrities too, are you..." Lin Feng asked speechlessly after checking the condition of the car.

There really wasn't anything wrong with the car. I guess Yoko hadn't driven it recently, so she just left it here waiting for me to fix it.

"That's not the case. I just think her singing is very nice. When I was studying recently, I watched some movies and TV series and found that her acting skills are not bad either." Paul shook his head and named a few movies starring Yoko.

"You and my teacher Maori will definitely get along well." Lin Feng said with a chuckle.

If this level is not called a fan, then Yoko Okino has no fans.

"To be honest, we've already talked about this. Her TV series was playing in the coffee shop that day, and a customer asked us to change the channel..."

Paul and Uncle Maori did chat for a while about the super idol that day, but someone interrupted them and they didn't speak the same language, so they could only say yes and good over and over again.

"What are you talking about?"

While Paul was talking, Yoko came back with some water.

"I really didn't expect that there was a fan of yours hiding next to me." Lin Feng said speechlessly when he saw Paul buying paper and pen to get an autograph.

"Eh?" Yoko Okino tilted her head.

You're probably worried about how angry I am. This is a normal reaction... (End of this chapter)

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