Chapter 179
Dear_John Private Hotel is located in the bustling area of ​​Shinagawa District. It is a very famous hotel, but there are not many detailed information on the Internet.

Unlike most business hotels, Dear_John is not for profit. It is more like a membership salon that serves a specific user group and is not open to non-member users. Moreover, even if you are a member, it only provides reservations. customized services.

Because of this, in a sense, being able to get membership of Dear_John hotel means that you have entered the membership circle of this hotel.

However, for Kitagawa Che, he doesn't care about how legendary this hotel is, let alone how many celebrities this hotel has served. The only thing he cares about is the name of this hotel.

Dear_John is the name of a song he listens to from time to time.

Before he traveled through time, this song had been played several times in the streets and became very popular.

Later, as time passed, although the popularity could no longer reach its original peak, the familiar melody could still be heard in some supermarkets from time to time.

Shaking his head, Kitagawa Che retracted his gaze, raised his watch, and looked at the time.

The meeting time he and Yuki Morishima agreed to meet was at six o'clock in the afternoon, and it was about 5 minutes before six o'clock.

Originally, according to his habit, he would arrive at least 10 minutes early, but even if he went out early, the traffic flow during the evening rush hour was still not something he could control.

After coming out of the subway station, he thought that the time was almost up and there were still three kilometers away from the hotel, so he thought about taking a taxi. After observing for half a minute and confirming that the road in this section was not too congested, he stretched out his hand to stop it. A taxi happened to be passing by.

He thought, no matter how busy it is, there will always be roads that are not blocked, right?

Then he paid the price for his luck.

After passing an intersection, the road that could still see some gaps suddenly became congested. It is no exaggeration to describe it as a moving swarm of sardines.

Fortunately, the taxi driver's standard was not low. Even in the jammed traffic, he showed his absolute driving skills. Using every opportunity, he was able to get here before he was late.

Raising his eyebrows, Beichuan Che looked at the busy road.

His eyes reflected the city scene at the moment.

Tokyo at dusk seems to be covered with a light sugar color.

In a film-like texture filter, this bustling steel forest loses a bit of the coldness and ruthlessness of the past, and has a bit more of the gentle caress of lovers.

The slow-moving vehicles in the traffic flow emitted a dazzling light under the dusk. The figures of pedestrians on both sides of the street seemed blurred in this light, and time seemed to have suddenly slowed down.

"Che, this way."

A slightly cold voice sounded behind him, and Beichuan Che turned his head subconsciously.

A beautiful shadow came into his eyes leisurely.

Morishima Yukisa's face was painted with exquisite makeup.

Although she didn't wear jewelry, the slender neck like a swan and the delicate skin like suet jade are already outstanding enough.

His gaze moved slightly down.

The slim black long dress wraps the girl's soft and beautiful body. Down below, there is a slender waist, a flat belly, and the white calf that can be glimpsed between the gaps in the skirt, and the girl who is stepping on it. Soft feet with black high heels.

Her long black hair was tied into a neat single ponytail.

This piece of 'jade in the rough', which is always hidden from view on weekdays, has finally shed its original 'camouflage' again today, blooming the dazzling brilliance she should have.

From Beichuan Che's personal point of view, he can affirm that, as far as Moridao Yussa is dressed today, it is entirely because people make the clothes look better.

"How about it?"

Morishima Yukisa rolled up a strand of black hair on her temples, raised her eyebrows, and met Beichuan Che's gaze generously, her beautiful eyes were full of anticipation.

Right now, her action of allowing her to be scrutinized is the first time that the two of them have just "where in life do not meet", let alone doing it, it is impossible just to think about it.

But like that sentence says, a lot of things are evolving.

At that time, she never thought that she would become a partner with Kitagawa Che, nor did she think that this classmate would accompany her through so many things.

"very beautiful!"

Kitagawa Che coughed slightly, raised his thumb, and gave a concise and concise evaluation.

"That proves that I really have a good eye."

Morishima Yukisha blinked, moved her steps lightly, and walked to his side.

Before this concert, her mother had a long discussion with her about the costumes, but she personally felt that the previous ones were not interesting.

She kept choosing and choosing until her mother almost collapsed, and then she fell in love with this dress.

“Do you know what is most important in portrait photography?”

Kitagawa Che did not rush to answer, but instead asked a question.

"……what?"

Morishima Yuksa was stunned for a moment.

Even though she and Kitagawa Che have known each other for so long, sometimes she still can't keep up with his brain.

"Without considering post-retouching, she is a model."

Bei Chuan Che said such a sentence quite seriously.

It was the most explicit compliment he could say to his partner.

"meaning is……"

Morishima Yuki's eyes brightened slightly.

How could she not hear Kitagawa Che's implicit praise?

"Ahem, okay..." Kitagawa Che interrupted the girl. If he really wanted her to say it, it would be his turn to be embarrassed, "Let's get back to the topic, okay?"

Seeing that Beichuan Che said so, Morishima Yukisa stopped pestering this, pointed to the entrance of the hotel, and motioned for the two of them to talk while walking.

"Wait for a long time?"

She knew Beichuan Che's habits. For every appointment, he would arrive a considerable amount of time in advance.

For him, the word 'punctual' seems to have a different kind of magic.

"No, to be precise, I just arrived."

Beichuan Che shook his head.

"Is the road crowded?"

Morishima Yuksa raised her eyebrows, with more concern in her eyes.

"It's not crowded..." Beichuan Che turned his head away from Moridao Yussa's sight, "It's just that I may have underestimated the main traffic road during peak hours."

"Oh."

Morishima Yukisa nodded thoughtfully.

She came here with her mother. They arrived at noon and have been confirming the things that need to be confirmed.

"correct."

Beichuan Che slowed down and suddenly remembered something.

"What floor is the concert on?"

"The sixteenth floor."

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  Overestimate yourself, sry
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