mage in the late qing dynasty

Chapter 179

Zhao Chuanxin took Takano Mariko and changed the trick all the way.

It is difficult to count how much money was lost in this street.

He doesn't sweep everything, he picks out the expensive ones.

The silly Takano Mariko was quite happy, and Zhao Chuanxin bought her a lot of gadgets.

But she didn't know that if Zhao Chuanxin spent one ocean, he would have to get back at least one hundred yuan in interest.The more you spend, the more you get back.

At noon, Zhao Chuanxin took her to beef hot pot again.

If Li Shutong saw Zhao Chuanxin eating at this time, he would definitely want to yell at him.

When you eat with me, you eat everything, but when you eat with women, you eat slowly?

Boiled beef for Takano Mariko and put it on her plate: "Eat more, don't say it, your Kobe beef tastes and tastes really good."

"Thank you Zhao Sang."

"Malizi, I have something to tell you."

Hearing that Takano Mariko stopped chewing, she had a bad feeling.

really,

Zhao Chuanxin said: "I'm going back to China."

Takano Mariko burst into tears: "Zhao Sang, you... didn't you say you were going to Tokyo?

I told my parents that if I ask for leave from school, I will go with you. "

She really didn't want Zhao Chuanxin to leave, so she had no choice but to make a bad move.

Smiling and shaking his head, Zhao Chuanxin reached out to wipe away her unshed tears.

Originally, Zhao Chuanxin planned to run around more and earn a few more sums before leaving.

Communication in Japan is more developed than in China, and news spreads quickly if there is a disturbance, so he may not have a chance to make a move if he goes there.

Strong attack is the next strategy. The last time he was shot, he understood a truth: he is still a human being, not a god.

Take a bite if you have a chance, and withdraw if you don't have a chance.

If Takano Mariko had agreed to it before, he might have gone for a trip with a really hot head.

Now the idea is clear.

There was no trace of sadness on his face, and he said with a smile: "Malizi, don't go to mixed baths in the future, haha."

This made Takano Mariko embarrassed: "Zhao Sang, don't think too much, this is just a traditional Japanese custom. Because we don't have many bathing places, no one can occupy public resources.

But I promise you, in the future I will find a place where there is no one to take a bath. "

Zhao Chuanxin really wanted to slap himself, and it would be easy to misunderstand if he was nosy.

Only underage chicks feel that women all over the world are their own slaves.

Zhao Chuanxin is a strange man in the world.

There is no such thing as seeing a woman and taking it for himself, okay?

He suppressed his smile, and said with a hard heart: "Also, no matter what your teacher told you.

I must emphasize that you Japan are invading China, not helping to develop the economy.

One day, when Japan is going to invade China in an all-round way, you have to persuade the young and strong in your family not to join the army.

because,

I will kill them all! "

These days, Zhao Chuanxin always gave her smiling faces, laughing and cursing or showing affection.

This was the first time he spoke to her in a serious manner.

The tone is serious, and the eyes are murderous!
Takano Mariko was so frightened that she held back her tears.

At this moment, she felt that what he said was true.

After the meal, after the two left the hot pot restaurant, Takano Mariko hugged Zhao Chuanxin's arm tightly.

As if he was afraid that Zhao Chuanxin would disappear before his eyes if he was not paying attention.

Takano Mariko's complexion changed, and after a few times, she seemed to have made up her mind.

She began to pull Zhao Chuanxin into the wilderness.

"Why?" Zhao Chuanxin was puzzled.

"Don't worry about it!" Takano Mariko said willfully.

When they were away from the main road, Takano Mariko suddenly hugged Zhao Chuanxin tightly, and tiptoed to reach Zhao Chuanxin's lips.

Zhao Chuanxin didn't know whether to laugh or cry, seeing her strange look, he understood.

At the same time, I hesitated for a moment.

But soon,
He doesn't bother anymore.

He retreated slightly, opening the distance.

Holding her little hand: "How can this kind of thing be solved in the wild?"

If it was Zena Keith, he would have liked a wilderness battle.

Exciting.

But for Takano Mariko, this is not very fair to her, even though she is Japanese.

If you want to come, you have to find a place worth remembering, right?

Pulling her for a few steps, seeing her taking small steps, Zhao Chuanxin squatted down: "I'm carrying you on my back."

The courage she had just mustered up had been taken away, and Takano Mariko was a little shy.

She jumped on purpose, trying to embarrass Zhao Chuanxin.

Unexpectedly, this man's strength was frighteningly strong, his body was made of copper and iron, he didn't even move a bit, he held her up firmly.

Especially, those big warm hands supporting her buttocks.

How embarrassing.

It seems that the fingers are still moving.

This man is really...

She started thinking wildly.

How should such a thing begin?

What shall I do in a moment?

It seemed that after the impulse passed, she would not do anything else.

What will he do to me in a while?
Where are we going?

There is a little longing, a little fear, and a sense of loss.

While she was raking her broom here and there while she was thinking wildly, the white clouds in the sky were chasing each other to pass the sun, and the fields around her became tall buildings.

After a trance, he had already arrived at the hotel entrance.

Kobe Oriental Hotel, founded in 1870, is Kitano District and the first Western-style hotel in Kobe.

After several renovations, it is currently considered one of the most luxurious residences in Kitano.

The hotel is very high-end, usually she would not even dare to think that one day she would live here.

With her back on his back, Zhao Chuanxin tapped her buttocks with his palm: "Zhen Lizi, come down."

She shyly slid down from behind him.

Hiding behind his back, hiding his head and covering his face, he didn't dare to meet the half-smiling gaze of the receptionist.

Zhao Chuanxin slammed the money to the front desk: "What the hell are you looking at, give me the best suite."

The waiter at the front desk was a white man, and his face turned pale from Zhao Chuanxin's slap.

He seemed to feel that this was a bit embarrassing, and was about to say something when he saw the gold coins that Zhao Chuanxin slapped on the front desk, so he quickly shut his mouth.

"Okay, sir."

Zhao Chuanxin threw another silver dollar: "This is your tip.

Put away your nasty stare.

Grab a bottle of red wine and bring some fruit desserts to the room.

If you dare to say a word, your mother won't recognize you if you beat me! "

Takano Mariko in the back was horrified.

Is this foreigner going to get angry?

Japan still worships foreign countries and fawns on foreign countries, and has a fear of Western countries.

Unexpectedly, the white man nodded and bowed: "No problem, sir."

she:"……"

The top suite is naturally extraordinary.

Luxurious and comfortable big bed, European decoration style, clean and bright bathroom in the room, and a flush toilet that looks very tall.

Zhao Chuanxin took her to open the floor-to-ceiling windows and go to the terrace outside, where the endless sea can be seen as far as the eye can see.

Zhao Chuanxin hugged her petite body from behind, and the sea breeze blew her hairband and tickled Zhao Chuanxin's cheek, which was very itchy.

"Zhao Sang, this place is so beautiful."

"Really? I didn't think so, it's just the sea, full of water."

Listening to his spoiling words, Takano Mariko was quite angry.

"Don't spoil the atmosphere, okay?"

"Hehe, it's a pity that Liao lacks an atmosphere group at this time.

Wait for dinner. "

Takano Mariko couldn't understand him.

The waiter pushed the dining car and knocked on the door, Zhao Chuanxin turned his head and said, "Come in, the door is unlocked."

The waiter smiled professionally, laid out desserts and fruits, and poured red wine: "Sir, Ma'am, I wish you a good time."

"Take the tip, and get out of here."

Takano Mariko scolded: "Zhao Sang, this is too impolite."

"As long as I have money, I am his ancestor.

Have you ever seen ancestors and descendants being polite?

Besides, I am ashamed to have such white-skinned children and grandchildren!

Let's go, take you to take a shower! "

Takano Mariko was stunned, Zhao Sang seemed to discriminate against white people.

Thinking of this, she was stunned, how could she think like this?
Milf has the style of milf, and girls have the tightness of girls.

It is said that there is no atmosphere group, but Zhao Chuanxin seems to bring his own BGM wherever he goes. When Takano Mariko feels embarrassed, he can resolve it with a casual sentence.

She couldn't help but think too much, and the step-by-step process went smoothly.

Afterwards, according to the custom, Zhao Chuanxin went to the terrace to smoke a cigarette in his pajamas.

When she came back, she found that Takano Mariko had wrapped her body in a quilt, but she still showed a slender, white and tender calf.

Zhao Chuanxin hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands: "Oh, Zhenlizi, cover your legs quickly, is this something that an elegant person like me can see?"

In this way, Takano Mariko who was still very shy laughed out loud.

As long as you don't make enemies with Zhao Chuanxin, you will undoubtedly feel happy spending time with him.

It is still an era without mobile phones and the Internet, and happiness is simpler.

In the familiar scene in Zhao Chuanxin's mind, everyone "takes what they need" at that time, each occupying one side of the bed, holding a mobile phone and doing their own thing.

It seems that the feelings are overdrawn by the Internet.

Now the two are laughing and playing on the bed, and the time is as fast as installing an accelerator.

In a blink of an eye, it was dark.

Zhao Chuanxin took her to the main restaurant for dinner, saw a piano in the corner, and called the waiter: "Go, find me a pianist and play "Moonlight Song"."

The waiter happily picked up the silver dollars on the table, bent down and bowed: "No problem sir, let's go."

Money is efficiency. Before the food is served, the piano sounds.

Zhao Chuanxin listened to traditional music like a cow chewing peonies, and he couldn't hear Beethoven's artistic conception of the moon shining on the sea.

On the other hand, Takano Mariko, with faint eyes, and a slightly melancholy brow with nothing but Zhao Chuanxin, completely immersed in the song and unable to extricate herself.

After the starter was served, she still hadn't reacted.

Zhao Chuanxin raised his hand and waved in front of her eyes: "I have returned to my soul."

"Ah?" Takano Mariko exclaimed, and immediately a blush crept up her face.

So embarrassing.

Then he picked up the knife and fork in a hurry, turned his right hand from left to right, and his right hand from his left hand, at a loss.

Zhao Chuanxin used a knife and fork indiscriminately, stuffed the smoked salmon into his mouth in one gulp, and swallowed it instantly: "This is enough, who can eat it?"

He cursed.

Seeing his appearance, Takano Mariko no longer felt cramped, and started to eat in small bites.

She thought to herself: being with Zhao Sang will always be so happy.

When the soup came, Zhao Chuanxin picked it up, and it disappeared with a thud.

Takano Mariko chuckled.

Immediately thought again: Zhao Sangruo would be fine if he never left me.

When the side dish seafood was served, Zhao Chuanxin took a sip and said, "It's extremely bland. If I have a chance, I'll stir-fry clams for you. It's better than this."

The more he was like this, the more relaxed Takano Mariko became.

Surrounded by suits and leather shoes, she felt that she was out of place in the crude kimono at first.

But Zhao Sang never paid any attention to other people's gazes, he was fierce and could make everyone shut up.

Now, she feels that there is a transparent protective cover that isolates her and Zhao Sang from the outside world, and she no longer has to worry about it.

It seemed that Zhao Chuanxin could guess what she was thinking.

I heard Zhao Sang say: "My real pear is the most beautiful in the audience, and the silk hairpin in the cloth skirt can't hide the beauty of the country."

This made her want to be humble, and she didn't even know what to say.

After a while, she said, "Zhao Sang, can you not go back?"

"There are not many dishes, why are you talking drunk!"

Wilderness Zhenlizi dare not say it.

Happy times are always short.

After dinner, the two went out for a walk.

A hint of hesitation appeared on Ye Ye Malizi's face.

She hasn't come home so late, she is afraid that her parents will worry.

But Zhao Sang was leaving soon, and she wanted to stay with him tonight.

As a result, Zhao Chuanxin said: "Zhen Lizi, let me take you home."

"what?"

Takano Mariko was stunned.

Why can Zhao Sang always see through her thoughts?
Zhao Chuanxin began to fall in love in middle school, then high school, university, and after entering society, he was accompanied by new people at every stage.

Even though he is not a scumbag who only thinks with his lower body, thinking about that thing every day, he has a lot of experience, especially when he was in college, girls would worry that their roommates would laugh at them and would not stay out overnight after finishing their work.

Young people like to think too much.

The more honest girls are the more so.

Therefore, she can see through Takano Mariko's thoughts in minutes.

"But, Zhao Sang, I think..."

"Don't think about it, if you think too much, I will be malnourished."

When a person reaches middle age, he must know how to control himself.

No matter how long your life span is, you can't squander it recklessly, right?

The silly and naive Takano Mariko didn't understand at all, and wondered what it had to do with malnutrition.

Zhao Chuanxin added: "If you go back too late, your parents will call the police. If I end up being accused of abducting a girl, it would be a shame."

She couldn't make a decision, so Zhao Chuanxin helped her make up her mind.

Coincidentally, there was a four-wheeled carriage carrying passengers on the side of the road, with wind lamps hanging on the front of the carriage, as if it was specially used to pull hangover guests at night.

Zhao Chuanxin said: "Let's go in a carriage."

"do not want!"

Takano Mariko immediately refused.

From here to her house, it takes 45 minutes or more to walk.

But she still wants to spend more time with Cho Sang.

Zhao Chuanxin was surprised.

I heard before that Japanese women are very powerful, and they don't have to confine their children to confinement.

Now that I have experienced the first time, I still have to go such a long way.

Really strong.

"That's fine, I'll be more troubled, and I'll go back with you behind my back."

He thought that with this girl's temperament, he would refuse, but he didn't expect her to stop immediately, her eyebrows and eyes curved: "Okay."

"I'm just being polite, are you serious?"

"..."

"Okay, stop teasing you, come up."

Zhao Chuanxin really carried her all the way, her girl's unique crisp laughter swayed with the moonlight.

After all, I got home.

Zhao Chuanxin gave her the backpack, which was full of her things.

He took out the pen and paper again, and recorded it.

After a while, he folded the paper and stuffed it into Takano Mariko's pocket.

"We'll see when you go back."

The girl's heart was trembling.

Zhao Chuanxin held her face in his hands and gave her a long and deep kiss.

She gasped for breath before letting go of her: "Let's go, take care!"

Take big strides, turn around and leave.

"Zhao Sang, you have to remember Kobe Rokko Mountain, you still have a real pear..."

Takano Mariko was behind, covering her mouth with her small hands and calling out loudly.

Under the bright moon,
The lonely shadow of the cold light makes the dream come and the heart break.

(End of this chapter)