Chapter 175: Fate

After lunch, Masayoshi Kishimoto and Makoto Natsui returned to their apartment in Ueno, Taito Ward. Natsui sat on the couch in the living room, leaning back on its left armrest.

Masayoshi Kishimoto leaned his back in front of her. Natsui Makoto placed his thumbs on his left and right temples, gently kneading them clockwise.

All along, she just thought that her future life would be better than the hard life when she was a child. She never imagined that her life would take such a dramatic and earth-shattering turn.

"It should be fate that arranged for us to meet together!" Natsui Makoto suddenly sighed.

Masayoshi Kishimoto closed his eyes and enjoyed: "Fate." Looking back on the past five hundred years, it was only in exchange for the passing of this life. How many years will it take for us to meet and walk together?"

Xia Jing Zhenqin was sweet in her heart, and said with a smile: "Who are you listening to?"

"The Buddha said. Ananda said to the Buddha, "I am in love with a woman." The Buddha asked Ananda, how much do you like this woman?

Ananda said, "I would like to be incarnated as a stone bridge, and be blown by the wind for 500 years, the sun for 500 years, and the rain for 500 years, but I beg her to walk over the bridge." Kishimoto smiled knowingly.

"Flim Flam. Natsui Makoto smiled sweetly.

"It's not me flamboyant. That's what the Buddha said. Kishimoto said calmly.

"Didn't the Buddha say anything else?, did he just teach you how to coax girls?" said Natsui Makoto.

"Since you don't like what the Buddha said, let's say something else. Ernon and Inon, there are many feelings, many feelings, and it is as hot as fire. Take a piece of clay, twist one, shape one me, break the two of us together, and mix it with water.

Twist one more, and shape another me. I have you in the mud, and I have me in the mud. I was born with the same coffin and died with the same coffin.

Let me explain to you what it means, you have me in your heart, I have you in my heart, so amorous, deep in love, as passionate as a flame.

Take a piece of mud, pinch one of you, pinch one of me, break the two of us together, and mix it with water. Pinch one more of you, pinch one more of me.

You are in my clay figures, and I am in your clay figures. As long as I live, I will sleep in a bed with you, and when I die, I will go into the same coffin. Kishimoto said slowly.

"Who wants to sleep with you alive? Who wants to die and enter the same coffin with you? I don't want it!" Xia Jing Makoto was sweet in her heart, but she was duplicitous.

"A poem written by Guan Sheng, the wife of Zhao Mengfu, a Chinese painter and calligrapher of the Yuan Dynasty. Zhao Mengfu wanted to take a concubine and made a small word to show his wife, and Guan Shi replied with "My Nong Ci".

Actually, I think Zhao Mengfu is right. He wrote, I am a bachelor, you are a lady. Don't you hear that Bachelor Wang has peach leaves and peach roots, and Bachelor Su has morning clouds and twilight clouds.

I will have a few more Wu Ji and Yue Nu. You are over forty years old, just occupy Yutang Spring. Kishimoto said eloquently.

Natsui Makoto was confused and said, "You can explain it to me again!"

Masayoshi Kishimoto made his own understanding and explained: "A successful man has a few more women around him, it is an extremely normal thing.

This woman who stays with a successful man is neither jealous nor unthinkable. He just needs to do his duty to you as a man. ”

Natsui Makoto really couldn't find anything to refute him for a while, after all, this is the case in real society. From top to bottom, I feel that this is a reasonable existence. She realized that Masayoshi Kishimoto was not talking casually, but giving herself a hint with words in his words.

"When you are young, your mind is not left, and that is called having no heart. When you are old, your thinking is not right, and that is called having no brains. Kishimoto said two more sentences coldly.

"What are you feeling about?" said Natsui Makoto, who still couldn't understand.

"Nothing. If you don't want to do a bookstore, you won't do it. Why do you have to work so hard?" Kishimoto has long known that her shortcomings and limitations lie in her low level of education, and it is difficult to have an ideological resonance with herself.

I didn't want her to be beautiful, white-skinned, and long-legged. I just feel like I'm with her, and I'm very relaxed mentally.

Natsui Makoto's most prominent advantage is a woman's most powerful killing move, gentleness. This is the part that Rie Sakai lacks the most.

Natsui Makoto blurted out: "You raise me?"

As soon as she spoke, she immediately realized that the other party was fully capable of supporting herself. Not only that, but he was able to allow himself to live a life of prosperity and affluence that many people envy and hate.

Masayoshi Kishimoto solemnly promised: "Is it okay to raise you for a lifetime?"

"I don't want you to feed me! I can support myself with good hands and feet. Natsui Makoto pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm just watching you work so hard. If you feel that the day is not easy to pass, you can go shopping, do a spa, sign up for a cooking class to improve your cooking skills, etc. Kishimoto said calmly.

"If I don't work, I'm afraid I won't get used to it. If you have been pampered for a long time, it will be difficult for you to do serious work in the future.

If you don't want me one day, how can I live? Let me do a bad job, or let me die. ”

Natsui Makoto naturally remembered her own mother. Since she was a child, she has heard her mother say that her father, whom she has never met, is not a good thing, and men in the world are not good things.

"How could I not want you? I have said that I will raise you for a lifetime, and even I will not agree to one less day. "Kishimoto Masayoshi doesn't feel that she is worrying about the sky.

"At first, I thought you were honest. Now, it seems that you are not honest at all. Natsui Makoto fell into his sweet words and said.

Masayoshi Kishimoto asked purposefully, "Would you rather find an honest man, or would you rather find a capable man?"

"I'm looking for a man who is both capable and honest. Natsui Makoto smiled again.

"That's impossible. Capable men will not be honest. Honest men are incompetent. In fact, even if you women don't admit it on your lips, you are completely inclined to find a capable man in your heart.

It's just that although there are many men, there are very few men who are really capable. In your opinion, such a man is at least smart enough and genetically excellent.

If something really happens, he can shelter himself from the wind and rain, not at all like an honest man who will become an ant on a hot pot, completely out of mind. "Kishimoto is a pointer to the point.

"I found that you understand women's hearts very well!" said Natsui Makoto bluntly.

"I don't understand. I only know your heart. Kishimoto said with a hippie smile.

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