The weather in late winter and early spring has become so fast, there is still a sporadic light rain when I have lunch in the restaurant, and when I step out of the restaurant, there are only overlapping white clouds in the sky, and the noon sun penetrates the clouds, and the whole city is as handsome as a beautiful man who has just come out of the bath.

There are all kinds of cars running through the streets, and the number of famous cars is also amazing, and most of them are bright and dazzling. I don't know where I've ever seen this saying: Observing the cleanliness of a city's cars can judge the level of civilization in a city.

In a city like Hong Kong, where there are many buildings and narrow corridors, but there are many people, the transportation system has not been paralyzed, which can show the advanced system of the city, the high quality of the citizens, and the level of managers of public utilities. Hong Kong people have always been proud of this, but there are indeed a small number of people in the mainland who lack reason and heart, and they absolutely feel that Hong Kong people's love for their hometown is a kind of arrogance. Although pride and arrogance are only one word apart, and sometimes it is even difficult to delineate, but even if it is arrogance, then it is both sides - if you feel uncomfortable with the arrogance of a person or a place, is it because you are aware of your own inadequacy?

If you really have shortcomings, then the best way is to face them bravely and calmly like a gentleman, or to learn from the good points of others with an open mind, instead of saying sour things in a dark corner. I think that if this is the case, even if it is really arrogant and a small number of Hong Kong people, in the face of such a lovely and respectable mainland compatriots, arrogance will turn into pure pride, and they will not hesitate to give some kind advice. Isn't this what we Chinese call the grace of the sea and all rivers?

Maybe it's because I've been with Lu for a long time, and I've never felt that he's arrogant - of course, except for the misunderstanding when I first met, so I also love Wu and Wu. Moreover, no matter where you are, it is understandable that you will love your hometown and be proud of your hometown.

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Walking to the parking space, He Jiahao suddenly said to Li Xiaoyan: "Xiaoyan, do you have something to do today? If so, you can go back first, I am more sober now, and there is no problem with driving." ”

Li Xiaoyan looked at He Jiahao and the delicate woman beside her, she had a pair of very smart and eye-catching ink eyes, and her appearance was really ordinary. She obviously didn't have any feelings for He Jiahao's thoughts, and was looking around.

Li Xiaoyan knows eight/nine times, He Jiahao wants to be alone with her, maybe it is difficult for him to see her at will, get close to her, let alone be alone. However, Li Xiaoyan smiled and said: "I have nothing to do, nothing more than practicing, Miss Gu is coming to Hong Kong for the first time, it is better to be together, lively." ”

Li Xiaoyan finally understood why Ah Hao was depressed in recent days, and he rarely returned to Hong Kong on weekends. He couldn't help but worry about his friend, he never thought that an unruly man like Ah Hao would be infatuated with a woman and couldn't extricate himself, maybe it was too contemptuous to say "infatuated", but Li Xiaoyan didn't think that his relationship would have any results.

He Jiahao's expression was sluggish, Gu Xi listened to it, and said with a smile: "Okay, okay, I didn't expect that the first time I came to Hong Kong, the piano prince played with me, and no one believed me when I said it!haha~~"

At this time, Lu Fang took the time to call Gu Xi back, he smiled and asked her if she missed him, Gu Xi didn't tell him that Lu Guangyao threw her down halfway. only said that Lu Guangyao was not in the Lu Mansion either, so she came out to play by herself. Gu Xi secretly thought: The man is busy with business, and he can't be distracted, he plans to finish all the business of returning to Hong Kong today, and accompany her for the next few days, so it is better to tell him the truth at night.

Lu Fang asked, "Are you alone?" Why don't you call Assistant Huang to accompany you?" ”

"No, Mr. He Jun and Mr. Li Xiaoyan are with me!"

"Oh?" Lu Fang was surprised, "How could you be with them?" Lu Fang obviously also knew Li Xiaoyan, after all, He Xihua and Chairman Li Zhendong of Asia Hotel are close friends, and Lu's chaebol is also one of the shareholders of Asia Hotel, and Lu's annual cocktail party is held at Asia Hotel.

Gu Xi smiled, walked aside, and said softly: "He Jun often comes to our house to eat, and insists on not paying the food fee, we suffer a lot, when we come to Hong Kong, he is the host, I must slaughter it back." Otherwise, you still think that your woman can't live a good life!"

Lu Fang couldn't cry or laugh, he was too busy, so he hung up the phone after saying a few random words.

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I didn't know that Hong Kong had such a quiet place, just like Kyoto, which has a deep sense of antiquity. It was He Jiahao, the tour guide, who brought us over to play.

Hong Kong is not cold in the first place, not to mention that the temperature is as high as 22 degrees today, which is a comfortable and pleasant time. On a sunny afternoon after the rain, the refreshing breeze blows in the Japanese garden, and it seems that the branches of the cherry blossom trees that have fallen their leaves in winter are about to be awakened by the gentle drizzle.

In the courtyard, an indifferent and elegant elder kneeling on the tatami mat in a yukata coat, when He Jiahao introduced him, he told me that he was "Mr. Takizawa". I knelt opposite Mr. Takizawa, and on my right hand was Ho Ka-ho, who knelt in the same standard posture as a Japanese, and on my left was Lee Hyo-yeon, who was only a little better than me. An elderly woman dressed in a pale green embroidered cherry blossom kimono, Mrs. Takizawa, gracefully served us tea.

He Jiahao's straight back bowed slightly, and said, "aligado, obaasang!"

When she served me tea, I wisely drew a scoop according to Hulu, bowed, and said, "aligado, obaasang!"

Mrs. Takizawa listened, looked up at me, smiled slightly, and said several words of Japanese that I could not understand a word. There were n question marks on the top of my head, but I pretended to be a lady and smiled, carefully judged her sentences, and then when she stopped after saying "one sentence", the heroine of the Japanese drama smiled and agreed "hi, hi". I secretly thought: No matter what, we can't let people think that we Chinese are low and rude.

It wasn't until she served Li Xiaoyan tea that I exhaled, gently wiped the embarrassed sweat on my forehead with my hand, and finally coped with it, but I saw He Jiahao on the right staring at me strangely, and when I saw me looking at him, his beautiful ears as white as jade were slightly red.

I tugged at the corner of his coat and whispered, "What did she just say?"

He Jiahao's long eyebrows moved, and his tiger-colored eyes seemed to be soaked in a Hokkaido hot spring, paused, and said lightly in Cantonese: "Praise you for your beauty." ”

"Alive~~" I couldn't help but smile, hurriedly retracted, and said, "Good vision! However, shouldn't we be a little humble just now and answer "Yiye (not)"?"

The corners of He Jiahao's thin mouth were slightly hooked, and at this time, the elder on the opposite side said "dozo", I understand this, it means please.

I picked up the cyan tea bowl in the same way, and the fragrance of tea overflowed, wafting throughout the Rishi Garden. This tea has a different flavor than the Biluochun I often drink. But she said that I am a young woman of literature and art, and I naturally read "There has always been a good name for things, and things are more precious when they are passed on to their names." Mei Sheng is called the sea of fragrant snow, and the tip of the tea is said to be Biluochun. "So, I often drink Biluochun, uh, of course, after I get a lot of money, this is a foreign word. (The heroine is an upstart)

After tasting the tea, what did the elder on the other side say, He Jiahao looked respectful and humble, and also said a few words......

It turned out that He Jiahao was going to compete with Mr. Takizawa in kendo, and I secretly thought: Could it be that He Jiahao has always had an opinion on my joke that "kendo" is "Japanese people with bamboo swords" and "stealing from China"?

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He Jiahao left the table for a while and went to the inner room to change into a kendo kimono. The upper body is white, but the lower body is black pants like ink, snow-white socks, and a pair of flip-flops and wooden shoes. He is elongated, handsome, like a cherry blossom, and in this Japanese garden is really like the blue face of a disaster country in the Heian era. That kind of cleanliness and elegance Even if I am a purebred Chinese, I can't help but agree with admiration, I knelt aside curiously, looked at him, his warm eyes also glanced at me, and the cherry blossom-colored lips were slightly hooked.

However, when he put on the armor, I thought it was really like a turtle shell, and of course, I still don't want to say it. This, the Sino-Japanese national dispute, does not require me, a little woman, to argue with a man of only a quarter of Japanese ancestry to argue about the superiority and the result.

Mr. Takizawa also put on a dark blue kendo suit and armor, and the two put on their helmets and held the bamboo swords, and the bamboo swords were crossed, but they just didn't move. However, I don't simply think that they are posing, because possing definitely does not have this calm, dangerous, and unassailable momentum.

Suddenly, a bird swept across the sky, and it seemed that one of its wings had pierced the condensed air—

The blue and white men suddenly broke through the air and shouted, murderous, and the bamboo sword either attacked the opponent like raindrops, or agile to block and avoid the opponent's sharp moves. Hitting, splitting, sealing, poking, the two sides either forward, or backward, or collide with each other with strength, or rationally avoid their edge and then defend as an attack.

A series of breathless battles erupted from the endless sound of bamboo swords clashing, and the nervous sound broke through the air, knocking on my eardrums, until finally my heartbeat seemed to be controlled by the sound of bamboo swords......

I don't know how long it has been, and I can't count the time...... The two sides who won and lost at the end of the game each took a step back nimbly, still holding the bamboo sword with both hands to defend against each other, moving their feet slightly, but their breath was much heavier.

I clenched my fists nervously, I seemed to feel Mr. Takizawa's breath gradually slowing down, my heart suddenly burst, and I shouted for no reason: "He Jun, be careful!" Seeing that at the same time, Mr. Takizawa stabbed He Jiahao's right flank with lightning speed, and He Jiahao also stumbled like lightning to block a move......

The battle continues, and a young man, old and young, may pursue a realm and a goal that I cannot comprehend. Their spiritual realms may be different, but one thing is the same: if they don't fight with all their strength, they won't be happy if they don't drench to the fullest......

Ho Ka Ho still lost in the end, but he didn't seem to be depressed and bowed deeply to the elder. Mr. Takizawa was very pleased to say a few words to him.

I took a long breath, took the tea and drank it all, and Li Xiaoyan next to me suddenly asked, "Does Miss Gu know kendo?"

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