Brother in Japan mixed club

The wind in Yoyogi Park started to look like autumn. I lit a cigarette, reclined on the seat, and waited for Yoon Hye-mi. 【】

The agreed time was 03:30 in the afternoon, and it is now a quarter past three.There are many women in the park wearing kimonos and playing together. While chatting, I was thinking that Japan and South Korea will wear their own unique costumes, but the country of origin of the autumn festival does not have clothes. If they want to wear them, should they wear Han suits or Tang suits? Or the clothing of the Qing Dynasty, I didn't figure out the answer in the end, and sometimes it was troublesome.

The leaves cater to the autumn, and leave the branches to make the last madness of being a leaf, a gliding at the end of life, and then return to the dust. If you are lucky, you will be lifted up by the wind for a certain height, but to me it is more like It is a mockery of the wind to the leaves.Today is a fine day, I thought to myself.

Yoon Hye-mi appeared in front of me on time at 03:30, wearing a ponytail, a light yellow corset T-shirt, a short rope decorated with shoelaces on the chest, army green cropped trousers, and a pair of white and pink Mizuno sneakers , carrying a shoulder bag as big as half of her torso.

"Emi, do you usually dress like this on dates?" I said.

"What's wrong?" Yin Huimei looked at herself, and she didn't seem to feel that something was wrong.

"Your work uniform is better than here, at least there is a skirt and stockings, which can give people some room for imagination."

"Then I'll go." Yin Huimei said and was about to turn and leave.

"No, I'm joking, it's fine, let's go."

"Where?"

"I don't know, let's go shopping first. The scenery is so beautiful." To be honest, I really don't know where to go.

"..."

I'm going to give myself a day to step into the heart of the girl in front of me.Is it short?It was a bit rushed indeed.

We were wandering in Yoyogi Park, and Yoon Hye-mi was not in high spirits. In my eyes, a woman like Yoon Hye-mi is the most difficult to chase after. It is difficult for a woman like her to lose her self-esteem and love someone. It's tragic.Cheerful women are easy to pursue, feelings can be expressed through words, and the premise of expression is communication. Cheerful girls have prepared space for you to express words in advance. Therefore, in the eyes of a master in love, as long as you humor her to make her happy, you will be satisfied. Cheerful girls bring goodwill, and when goodwill accumulates to a certain level, it can naturally create a hotbed of love.

Indifferent women will not give you this kind of opportunity, they will use all body movements including distance to break the platform of "communication", even if you are talented, it will be difficult to do it.

A roller skating rink appeared not far away, which made me feel that the time had come.

"Can you rollerblade?" I said.

"I will point."

"I'm not very good at it, please."

"What do you mean?"

"Go slide down. It's still early, you won't talk too much if you go on like this, you have to find something to do. I'm not your pet, I don't think you will be happy if you take me out for a walk ’ I said with a shrug.

"Just don't skate for too long."

"uh-huh."

We went to the counter to change into roller skates. This is an open-air roller skating rink. I am not good at skating. When there are four extra wheels under my feet, without absolute skills, it can only make people feel panic. Yoon Hye-mi She was more proficient, and slid away from me with a "whoosh".I barely stood up, leaned on the guardrail, and moved like a woman.I was thinking, roller skating should not be such a bad idea.

After skating quickly, Yin Huimei made a 360° turn, stopped beside me, and smiled at me. You don't need to guess the nature of her smile at the moment.

I smiled awkwardly, and in order to show my masculinity, I took the initiative to tear off the hand holding the railing.

"Hey!" Yin Huimei hurried over to help me after many years of non-slip and unstable balance.

"I'll take you." Yin Huimei stretched out her hand and said elsewhere.

I didn't speak, because this is the effect I want. Perhaps I have said before that feelings can be expressed through words, and the premise of expression is communication. However, what is more intimate than direct physical contact?A hundred sentences of humor are not as good as a hand-holding, a thousand words are not as good as a kiss, ten thousand words are not as good as a night.At least that's how it looks to me.

I was afraid that my irrelevant words would ruin this rare opportunity, so I directly grabbed Yin Huimei's hand, the first intimate contact.

Sometimes we have to find an appropriate reason for holding hands, and this appropriate reason will become the basis for women to convince themselves.I don't know how to skate, she skates very well, and we know each other, what else can stop her from holding my hand?

After holding hands for a while, the atmosphere changed obviously, and the language between each other began to increase. I learned from the chat that Yin Huimei often appeared on the roller skating rink when she was young, and the smiles on Yin Huimei's face began to increase.

Later, many people lined up for the train, which is a relatively common train line in China. Yin Huimei was not willing to do it at first. She couldn't stand my instigation, so she joined her. Her face showed a hint of shyness, her waist was very thin, and she had no fat.

"Muzhou-jun, please don't move your hands!" Yin Huimei turned her head and said.

"No, it's your waist that twists and turns."

It was more than five o'clock after roller skating, and the two went to change their shoes.After Yin Huimei came out, she looked refreshed. The distance formed between my poor skating skills and her superb skating skills was enough for an elephant to roll happily, and it was inevitable for her to be happy.

"Are you hungry?" I asked.

"Not hungry." Yin Huimei said.

"Then what are you going to do?"

"casual."

"Let's make a movie then."

Our conversations are always limited to short sentences, and there are very few compound sentences. The number of times that such long sentences appear in Yin Huimei's mouth is as rare as the number of times the national football team enters the goal.

After entering a nearby theater, in order to match her weird temper, I deliberately abandoned the drama and chose a horror movie. Of course, from the momentary frowning of Yoon Hye-mi, I knew that she didn't like it, but I like it. Her dislike.

"Can I choose another type?" Yin Huimei said.

"No, that's all." But I thought in my heart, I always tell you to write short sentences, and short sentences are never very convincing.

I can’t remember the name of the film, but I only remember that it mainly tells about a group of people going to a deep mountain mining area and encountering zombies and the like. The plot is not very attractive, not as attractive as the little hand in my palm.Yoon Hye Mi is next to me, horror movies have scared her away.I turned my head and glanced at her, and she felt that I was behind her, showing a rare little woman's appearance, frowning and pursing her mouth, she glanced at me, as if complaining that I brought her this kind of movie, and for the sake of her own Gao Gao had to finish the movie again.

I held this hand for nearly an hour and a half this time, far longer than roller skating.

It was after [-] o'clock in the evening after the movie, and there were more people on the street than usual, and many of them went out to watch the moon together.

As for eating, I really didn't want to ask her any more. I went to a Korean barbecue not far away and said directly, "Let's go eat that."

"it is good."

We chose an outdoor dining table with low tables and simple benches. The reason why we chose this restaurant was because I heard that the Korean barbecue in this restaurant is more authentic.After ordering, I ordered more than ten bottles of sake. The bottles of sake are very small, and more than ten bottles are not many in my visit. The alcohol is between 1517°.Yin Huimei didn't refuse much. After asking the boss to warm it up, she took the initiative to pour it for me. I was not surprised that she poured it for me. This is their habit. They never pour wine for themselves, and I picked it up too. Pour it on her.

After the meat dish was served, Yin Huimei took the initiative to put it on the baking tray to roast, and I didn't need to do it at all, so I was happy.

We poured wine for each other, and Yoon Hye Mi's face gradually turned red.Her movements also reveal a rare softness, which is a big gain for me today. I personally think that it is better for women to be more sensual.She raised her eyes and glanced at me, stroked the hair around her ears with her hands, held up the cup to respect me, and said the first long sentence of the day, "Come on, have a drink, thank you for taking the time to spend with me today Autumn Festival."

"It's fine if you're happy." Our conversation started, and Yoon Hye-mi told me about her experience through alcohol. Her parents divorced, and she basically grew up with her grandmother. She died of illness before coming to Japan. Shock, the word grandma itself has a warm attribute, which made me understand Yoon Hye-mi's feelings very well.

"It's the first time I've heard you talk so much in a long time." I said with a bit of teasing.

"What? Does talking too much annoy you?"

"How come? It's good. It's a pity that such a good face is always cold."

Yin Huimei stroked her hair with her hands shyly again, accompanied by a gesture of pursing her lips, which was extremely cute, then picked up the wine glass again, and said as if toasting, "Oh, thank you for the compliment."

I also picked up the glass, touched it and said, "Aren't you afraid of getting drunk? It's dangerous."

"You can't beat me." After Yin Huimei finished speaking, she drank it down.

Yes, I really can't beat her. It's okay. When the four of us were in the practice room of the Kawaba Club, we all fought each other. The order is, Shibata Hideyoshi, Yoon Huimei, me, Okamoto Yoshi.

"When you say that, I feel very ashamed. You have practiced your kung fu since you were a child. Of course, there is no way to compare it. Your father specially trained you because he wanted you to inherit the Korean business."

"No, I don't intend to inherit my father's career. I practice Taekwondo purely as a hobby. I used to live with my grandma to protect my grandma. My little brother will naturally take over my father's career. And I don't want to go back to Korea. My mother married I gave it to a rich man, my father married a concubine, and each had their own families. I grew up with my grandma, and to be honest, I didn’t have much relationship with my parents.”

"You can actually say such a long sentence..."

"What did you say?"

"Oh, no, I didn't say anything, but you don't have any relatives or partners in Japan. Don't you feel lonely? In fact, finding a boyfriend is also a good choice. I may consider introducing Okamoto Yoshi to you." I tried Jokingly said.

"I think the two of you are more suitable." Yin Huimei said, her glasses had begun to blur, and she was too strong to drink.

"Are you full? Let's go?"

"Where?"

"moon."

"chat."

"But it has to be."

I stood up and called the boss to pay the bill. After paying the bill, I found that Yin Huimei was still sitting on the bench, holding the bag in one hand, and stroking her forehead with the other. I stood aside and took a deep breath. stand up.

"Is it okay?" I said.

"It's fine. Where are we going?"

"Just Yoyogi Park." After I finished speaking, Yin Huimei walked a few steps with me, and rubbed her temples with her hands. I stretched out my hands in front of her like she was.After she grabbed my hand, she raised her eyes and asked me, "Why?"

"Take my hand."

"No."

"It's nothing to be embarrassed about. We've been holding each other since we met today, haven't we? It doesn't matter if we hold hands for a whole day, and besides, we don't have much time left today. Come on." I waved myself in front of her hand urged.

Yoon Hye Mi stared at me for a while, then stretched and retracted her fingers.Seeing how hesitant she was, I simply stretched out my hand and pulled her up, adding, "For friendship." She didn't even refuse.

Yoyogi Park hangs colorful lanterns, and Yoon Hye Mi's face is flushed.Looking at her, I feel a little strange in a trance. We two foreigners, on such an important festival, both speak a language that does not belong to us and talk about each other's topics.

"Hui Mei, do you feel that sometimes life is like decorating poached eggs into smiling faces and putting them in front of the hen." I held Yin Huimei's hand and said.

Yin Huimei bowed her head and thought for a while before saying, "Well, it's quite similar. The reality is cruel and false, even more false than imagined."

Reality is more false than imagination?I can't understand exactly what she means, I just feel that she is real at the moment.

"What you said is a bit negative." I dragged her to a roadside seat and sat down. There were a few lanterns on top of her head. The whiskers at the bottom of the lanterns were constantly swaying with the evening wind. I looked at the whiskers, Playing with Yin Huimei's little hand, Yin Huimei also seemed tired, lying on my shoulder to take a nap, muttering, "I'm not negative, I've always been strong."

I suddenly remembered that Yin Huimei is just a 20-year-old girl. A 20-year-old girl should have a lot of things in her heart. nonsense.

I looked at the moon in the sky and said, "Do you want to open your eyes to the moon, it's quite round."

"Just now, it will be rounder tomorrow."

"Yes. The moon on the fifteenth day is not as round as tomorrow." I stretched out my arms and half embraced her, making her lie down more comfortably, since she didn't make any movement of resistance.

"Let's go back."

"Hmm..." Yin Huimei mumbled in agreement.

I took her to the second-floor hut she rented on Qingshan Road by taxi, took out her key from the bag, and opened the door to enter.

She didn't refuse me to go in. I think she was drunk, maybe really drunk.

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