Two-dimensional Bai Xue

Jiming drank the water in the paper cup in one gulp before speaking.As the boss of the company, his working hours can be said to be very free most of the time, and he does not have to work hard like ordinary employees.

Saying hello to the passing employees, the two went downstairs and out of the company gate. Jiming slightly lowered his head to look at Rita's outfit today. She was wearing a neat and simple shirt that showed her body curves, and her lower body was high-waisted and pleated. Although the skirt is a simple Japanese female high school girl's dress, but because of her temperament and perfect appearance, it makes her feel like a rich lady who comes out to go shopping.

Feeling pleasing to the eye, Jiming raised the black frame, "Are we taking the tram or something?"

"Just take the tram, I rarely experience the feeling of taking a tram."

Rita nodded her moist and lustrous cherry lips, and said in a playful tone.

Jiming nodded indifferently. Although Rita said it was a 'date', he didn't take it seriously, so he didn't bother to take the initiative as a man.

"Hey, how does it feel to be the president? Ming-jun?"

On the way to the tram stop, the two walked side by side. Rita asked curiously, shaking her shiny blond hair. Although her family's situation was much better than most ordinary people, compared to Jiming's At least she may never have the opportunity to take over such a big company as easily and comfortably as Jiming in her whole life.

Jiming pondered for a while, and seriously answered his feelings today: "It's nothing special, it's just that there are many things to consider in all aspects, and it's very tiring."

"But it's something other people can't envy."

Rita sighed and said in a low voice, everyone is surrounded by so outstanding and dazzling people, the pressure is great!

I paid the money and got on the tram, which was a bit crowded because it was Sunday. Jiming naturally sat next to Rita, acting as a flower protector.

Rita, who has a standard European and American face, sometimes receives amazing looks from people around her. However, none of the Japanese who have been taught since childhood not to cause trouble to others come up to strike up a conversation. There is also Jiming, who is very temperamental beside Rita. The reason.

The tram was running staggeringly, and arrived at their destination - Ginza in a short while.

Ginza, the main business district in central Tokyo, Japan. After getting off the platform, Jiming rarely sees the usual student groups. After all, it is one of the main streets that symbolizes the prosperity of Japan. The words are indeed a bit too much.

Today, Jiming, who is wearing a black formal suit and a pair of glasses, walks on the streets of Ginza, which is like an adult world, without any abruptness, even if he is wearing an ordinary Rita beside him, the two of them look so strange at this time. An unusual fit.

"Where are you going next?"

Looking at the endless stream of people nearby and the foreign tourists coming and going in various high-end stores, Jiming smiled generously and said that he was not at all worried that this British girl would beat him up in this kind of place.

Although it is known as the most luxurious and expensive place in Japan, it is only for ordinary people. Jiming, who has nearly [-] million yen on his body, naturally doesn't care.

Rita didn't rush to answer him, but looked around curiously, as if she was visiting this place for the first time.

"Well, come with me~" The girl took his hand in front of everyone without shy away.

After a while, an eye-catching building appeared in Jiming's sight. Combined with several square buildings, the walls shone with thick luster, exuding a luxurious and elegant atmosphere.

Standing downstairs, Jiming twitched the corners of his mouth. It wasn't because he was hesitant to enter such an expensive shop, but because it was... a hotel!

That's right, it's a hotel where young men and women can go in and open a room to do some enjoyable sports!

Jiming looked at Rita next to him in amazement. Although she was indeed very beautiful today, he was not ready for it.

Under Jiming's gaze, Rita gradually lowered her head shyly, her sapphire blue eyes got misty, and a touching blush appeared on her face, "Today is our first date, so I think Find a memorable place..."

"But the commemorative significance of this place is too profound!" Ji Ming complained subconsciously.

Rita boldly took Jiming's arm. Although she was very shy in her heart, she still said narrowly: "It's okay, I will be gentle with you, Mr. Ming."

"Miss Rita, you said that you seem to have a lot of experience? And is our role reversed? Why does it seem that I played the role of the shy girl who was dragged into the house!"

Jiming supported his forehead, stepped back a few steps, and continued to complain uncontrollably.

Are British women so open?He couldn't help but want to fly to England to live for a few months, hey!

"No, it's actually the first time for me, but this kind of thing is self-taught. So if you understand, don't stand in front of the hotel and let the girl take the initiative to pull you, okay, Mr. Ming?"

Feeling the ambiguous gazes of the people around her, even Rita Einsworth felt very shy. She took Jiming's arm, as if to drag him into the hotel.

"This is even worse, Miss Rita, let me go!"

Although he was very moved, Jiming still pushed Rita away with a face of righteousness. The feelings around him were a little unclear now, but now he is with Rita, who is considered to be a true white best friend... Oh my god, then he really I don't know how to face Zhenbai!

"Ah, I'm not even a girl shy, are you a man after all, Ming-jun!"

"It's because I'm a man that I rejected you, can you understand my conscience, Miss Rita!"

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Chapter 210 Rita's Emotions

In the end, Jiming was dragged into the hotel by Rita.

Under the polite bow of the hotel waiter, Jiming felt a little uncomfortable.

After entering the door, Rita walked directly to the elevator beside him, and he had no choice but to keep up.

"Miss Rita really prepared well for our 'date'."

Passing through the end of the corridor on the second floor, Jiming looked at the 'Modern Art Exhibition' hanging in the hall in front of him, and his tone was instantly clear with a hint of sarcasm.

It turned out that she hadn't given up yet, but Jiming felt that it was useless for her to do so.

"Facing a dull boy like you, it's impossible not to take the initiative."

The elegant smile on Rita's face remained unchanged, and she answered the question knowingly.

After paying an entrance fee of about 2000 yuan per person, Jiming walked into the limited-time modern art exhibition.

The moment I stepped into the venue, it was as if I entered another world, and the atmosphere changed suddenly.

The high ceilings and almost no footsteps when the people present walked around, it was as quiet as a library, and the high tension of the luxurious scene was suffocating.

The wide hall is separated by a telescopic fence, and paintings decorated with ornate frames are displayed at equal intervals.

The other guests who carefully appreciated the paintings were all adults, including majestic old men with beards, women in kimonos, and men in suits. I wonder if it is the relationship between the place and the atmosphere that makes everyone who is appreciating the paintings look They all look like rich people with high style.

Although Jiming and Rita are the youngest people in the arena, they are all over 30 years old, but these so-called successful people who are dressed and dressed do not underestimate the two young people in the slightest.

Temperament is a real thing. In this so-called upper-class situation, Jiming and Rita's behavior revealed not the restraint and fear that should be at this age, but the generosity and casualness.

"So, what do you want me to see?"

Following Rita to the center of the hall, where the theme paintings of this art exhibition are displayed, Jiming glanced at these famous paintings and asked casually.

Rita didn't respond to him, but stood blankly in front of a large picture depicting the ocean.

Jimingmi squinted his eyes, and followed her gaze to the painting. After looking at it for a while, he felt——this painting seemed to be a real ocean, and it came alive in front of his eyes, and the sea breeze came to his ears. The smell of the sea; the sound of the waves, people can't help but immerse themselves in it——

Well, the above is that he has a Wenqing illness. In fact, Jiming’s real inner feelings are—maybe his spirit is not high enough to understand the essence of art. He just simply thinks this painting is very beautiful. I really don't feel anything!

Jiming didn't know how many of these pretenders really understood art and how many were arty, but as a common man, he really didn't understand art, and he was not interested or in the mood to understand it.

He glanced at the artist's name under the painting, and as he expected, it was Mashiro Shiina.

"My Zhenbai family is really powerful."

Jiming looked around at the guests who stopped in front of Zhenbai's painting and stared at Zhenbai's painting intently, feeling a sense of pride in his heart.

"Now you can understand."

Hearing the voice, Rita bit her lips. The emotions contained in her words were so complicated that Jiming couldn't understand for a while.

"I understood it a long time ago, Zhenbai is indeed very powerful."

As soon as the words were finished, Jiming walked to the side and changed to a portrait of an ancient European street to admire.

"Don't you think that Zhenbai can only shine as she should in the world of art? Please, Mr. Ming, can you help me persuade Zhenbai to return to England?"

Rita followed step by step, clutching the corner of his clothes, and even pleaded after speaking.

After a pause, he with a normal IQ understood everything from the first time he saw the name of the room. Jiming sighed and said, "Do you think this will make Zhenbai give up? You have been with her for so many years, but you still don't understand Her character? Also, I think that as an adult, Zhenbai just walks the path she wants to go, even if she fails one day, I will always support her behind."

Rita was silent. It was precisely because she knew that Yi Zhenbai's character would never go back with her, so she tried her best to bring Jiming to this place and make him change his mind. Now it seems...failed?

Endless regret and guilt were intertwined in Rita's heart, which made her almost out of breath and could not go away for a long time.Why on earth should I teach Zhenbai how to use a computer, teach Zhenbai how to draw manga...

She was so ugly and so bad.

Jiming shook his head. Since they all came, he also looked at all the paintings in the hall. During this period, Rita followed behind him like a lost soul without saying a word.

Finally, I went back to the portrait of Zhenbai. I didn’t notice it just now. There is a glass cabinet next to it. There is a picture of a young Zhenbai in it. The person who shook hands with her in front of the painting was still working in the UK two years ago. The figure of the prime minister stood next to a well-known Hollywood director.

Glancing at this from the corner of the eye, a gleam of light rose in Rita's trembling eyes again, she pointed to the photo in the glass cabinet, "Ming Jun, do you think Zhenbai can achieve half of her current status in the art world by drawing manga? Don't you have the heart to let Zhenbai waste this unique talent?"

Jiming frowned, a little tired of Rita's endless persuasion, he put his hands on his chest, glanced at her, his tone was no longer easy-going and gentle as before, but said with a bit of oppressive ruthlessness:

"Miss Rita, don't you think that you are the one who really let Zhenbai waste this unique talent?"

Before, Jiming was still surprised. In his perception, Zhenbai’s personality of only painting in his mind must have been like that since he was a child. Obviously, she would not go and have no time to touch modern electronic products such as computers. Her artistic family Not to mention going to teach her, so how did Mashiro learn only manga that needs computer assistance?

Combined with what Rita showed in some small details before and after she came to his house, he naturally knew that it must be because of Rita.

As for what kind of mentality Rita was in to do this kind of thing to her friend, Jiming didn't want to go, and didn't bother to delve into it.

Because in the end, this brought Zhenbai, a beautiful girl like an angel, to his side.

Speaking of it, Jiming should also thank Rita well, without her, maybe he and Zhenbai would be people from two parallel worlds.

Moreover, Rita's character shown these days also shows that she is actually a kind girl, but she lost her mind because she was temporarily blinded by jealousy or other things. Rita's current attitude has already shown that It's all over.

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Chapter 210 Two Like Mashiro's Parents!

Rita gritted her teeth tightly after her despicable dark behavior was brought to light, and the various negative emotions gushing out of her heart made her shiver with fear.

Thinking that Zhenbai's amazing artistic talent might be ruined in her own hands, she felt a heart-piercing pain in her heart, wishing to let herself replace Zhenbai.

"Yeah, I did it right! But I really regret it! How do you think I got through the days after that? I live in panic and guilt every minute and every second every day, thinking about nothing Do it, I just want to go to Japan quickly and bring Mashiro back..."

Rita, who couldn't hold back her heart, broke out suddenly, and she didn't care if she was in a quiet painting exhibition room, just like this, tears oozed from the corners of her eyes and glared at Jiming.

Seeing the dissatisfied gazes cast by the people around him, Jiming quickly hugged the out-of-control Rita in his arms, and whispered that he was sorry.

"Everyone makes mistakes, let alone you are a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child. I think as long as you explain it to Zhenbai, she won't take it to heart."

Soon the studio returned to normal. Jiming, who could understand Rita's mood a little bit, patted the back of Rita, who was sobbing in his arms, to comfort her.

Rita just hugged him tightly while sobbing, as if it would make her feel better.

After a few minutes, she felt better, Rita raised her head and looked at Jiming, her fair face covered with tears was flushed with embarrassment, "Is a jealous and hypocritical woman like me particularly annoying?" ?”

Jiming maintained such an intimate posture like a couple, pretended to think for a while, and said, "Well, it was quite annoying before, but seeing you who are trying to change now, it's not so bad."

"Obviously the same age as me, but you still have to pretend to be old-fashioned and talk!" Rita, who had recovered, put on her previous smile and said coquettishly.

"Don't girls like mature men? I'm afraid I'll be lonely for the rest of my life if I don't pretend to be like this."

Jiming spread his hands, pretending to be relaxed and said that when this incident happened, neither of them was in the mood to continue watching. He walked out of the hotel directly holding Rita's hand.

Standing at the entrance of the hotel, he looked at the tear marks on Rita's naturally beautiful face without makeup at all, and muttered to himself, if someone saw this scene, he might call the police!

In order to prevent this kind of thing from happening, Jiming took the dazed Rita to the nearby supermarket and bought two packs of wet wipes and handed them to her, "Wipe it, you're going to become a little cat."

Subconsciously took the wipes, Rita came back to realize that she is in the supermarket now, looking at Jiming in front of her, a faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

In fact, apart from Zhenbai, she doesn't have any friends.

"What do you want for lunch?"

Standing on the colorful streets of Ginza, Jiming felt a pang of hunger in his stomach, squeezed Rita's little hand, and asked with a smile, "It's getting closer now. The two girls at home probably haven't woken up yet, and they are eating outside." alright.

"It's all right, but I don't eat carrots and cauliflower. Zhenbai always throws me dishes she doesn't like. Actually, I don't like them either. I hate them!"

Rita spoke subconsciously. After she finished speaking, she realized what she had said, and forced a laugh. Is it true that Bai is already an indispensable part of her life?

Jiming also agreed with a doting smile: "Well, well, I can understand this, because she will give me the food she doesn't like..."

This kind of warm feeling made the corner of Rita's mouth curl up in a happy arc, "Hey, it feels like we are a bit like Zhenbai's parents..."

"Zhenbai's parents may not be as responsible and hardworking as us."

Jiming, who was looking for a place to eat, chatted with Rita without saying a word.

Rita is different from him. As a man, it is a kind of enjoyment for him to take care of such a pure and beautiful girl, but in terms of single round appearance, Rita is not much worse than Zhenbai, and he has worked hard for so long without expecting anything in return. It can be said that it is true love!So Jiming didn't pay too much attention to Rita's temper tantrums.

"Do you like ramen?"

Walking to a small ramen restaurant and stopping, Jiming asked Rita, who had a much better attitude. I have to say that Japanese ramen is really delicious!

Because he and Rita knew each other well, Jiming would not go out like ordinary students and girls of the same age to choose some high-end restaurants for the sake of saving face.Unlike the careful planning of expenses in his previous life, it can be said that he only depends on what he wants to eat with his current economic situation.

Rita nodded indifferently, "Okay."

This is a very popular ramen shop. Walking into the restaurant, Jiming and the waiter asked for a small private room. The private room is not big, just a space for two people. Jiming was about to sit opposite Rita, but Rita stopped him. He smiled ambiguously, the meaning was obvious.

The corners of Jiming's mouth twitched, but the girl sat beside her.

Sitting on a soft cushion, it seemed a bit cramped for two people. Jiming was holding the menu and ordering, almost touching Rita's body.

After ordering two large portions of signature ramen, the private room fell silent.