After finally arriving at the door of the house, I realized that I had made a fatal mistake. I left in a hurry in the morning and forgot to bring the key. Just hope the two guys don't go out together, or I'll have to call the security door company for help. After pressing the doorbell, I waited in despair, and finally breathed a sigh of relief when I heard the sound of the lock handle being turned. Ken looked at me carefully with his head sideways in the crack of the door before letting me in. I am quite satisfied with this attitude of guarding against thieves. It is very suitable for helping me watch the house, but it is still uncomfortable that he guarded me just now.
Put on the slippers, put away the bag, and always feel that something is wrong. Upon closer inspection, the living room is divided into two halves by a wooden grid paper wall, forming a functional division. In the small restaurant that was separated, there was an extra low wooden square table, and a feng shui fan was hung on the wall. Such a simple Japanese style surprised me and left me speechless. It's something I've always wanted to do, but didn't. Looking back at Ken, I felt like I was going to be dizzy in his considerate eyes. Sigh deeply, how many people are there in the world who know my heart.
When ken put his arms around my waist, I suddenly woke up, pushed his hand away, got into the bathroom, and repeatedly slapped my face with cold water. Warn myself in my heart that I should not let it happen if there is no result, especially feelings, I can't afford to lose.
After I was calm enough, I returned to the restaurant as if nothing had happened. At this time, the table was already filled with sumptuous food, all kinds of sushi, and three glasses of red wine.
It's just that I didn't see them, so I don't know where they went. Pushing open the wooden sliding door, the two of them stood in front of me smiling. I shifted my gaze from their faces to their bodies, and saw that they were actually wearing Japanese kimonos. Any walked around in a circle, and asked me with a smile: "Miss Taozi, is it beautiful?" He pulled out a purple kimono from his arms.
I took the kimono and quickly changed it in the bathroom. Purple satin, the light will flow on it. Although, it is not as perfect as a real Japanese kimono, only a jacket, but it is really beautiful.
Coming out of the bathroom, Ken looked at me blankly, as if he wanted to say something. Deliberately dodged, and came to Any who was sitting cross-legged, Any held a bottle of red wine and waved it in front of me. I grabbed the wine bottle, opened it easily with a corkscrew, and filled three wine cups.
Ken sat across from me, the three of us raised our wine glasses and touched each other lightly, Ken said: "Taozi, you are so beautiful today." I said: "Really?" I deliberately changed the subject, looked at Any and Ken Said: "Actually, what do you think is a beauty?" Any waved the wine glass in her hand, looked at me through the red wine in the glass and said, "Beauty, maybe the facial features are not the most perfect, but when combined, they must give people a sense of beauty." It is a very comfortable feeling, exuding a unique temperament from the inside out, neither humble nor overbearing.¡±
I nodded, admiring her understanding at this age is quite thorough.
Ken took a sip of red wine and thoughtfully said: "Beauty must have connotations, not superficial, not mediocre, and there must be an aura between the eyebrows, so that it can be regarded as a real beauty." At this time, any After taking a bite of sushi, he chewed and said, "In short, you must be beautiful and have a good figure."
I laughed and asked them, "Do you think there are many beautiful women in Chongqing?"
Ken rushed to say: "A lot, Chongqing is such a beautiful place, it's hard to find beauties, but the beauties in Chongqing have very hot personalities, not many are as gentle as the girl named Ziyi last time." Hearing this, Any immediately jumped up, pouted and protested: "Who said that, I'm usually a bit aggressive, but I'm also very gentle in front of the person I love deeply."
I looked at her gradually darkening eyes, and knew that she must have thought of something unhappy. He quickly took her hand and said, "Yes, our Any is beautiful, cute, and gentle." Ken also noticed it, and hurriedly put a piece of sushi in Any's mouth, and Any smiled with tears in his eyes. , chasing Ken and beating and pinching, Ken pretended to be unbearable and screamed for pain.
While they were fighting, I hurriedly lowered my head and ate sushi, thinking that I would be full as soon as possible, and finish the unfinished publishing work yesterday, and think less about things I didn't have.
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