Ning Siyin thought that she came over to accompany him, probably to watch him work, and then accompany her to have a meal and go shopping when he was a little free. Unexpectedly, he doesn't seem to have much work, and the two of them sleep until they wake up naturally every day, and then ask her where to go first, and come back to rest when she is tired of playing, no plan, no purpose, and relaxed.

She has been to Tokyo once, and she is not very interested in the attractions anymore, but there is one place that she has not been to because of a tight schedule, and that is the Doraemon Museum.

She is half a Doraemon fan, the reason why she is half is because the other half was strangled in the cradle by Ning Zhongwen, he studied history, and he has an inexplicable rejection of this future species, plus this blue fat man is still a product of the island country.

Old pedant.

The museum is located in Kawasaki City, next to Tokyo, not far away. When he went out, the driver was already waiting downstairs, Ning Siyin tugged on Cheng Ziyi's sleeve, and he turned around, "Huh?" ”

"Let's take the subway!"

Sure enough, seeing Cheng Ziyi's frowning brows, she shook his arm, "That's how I feel like I'm traveling." ”

He glanced at her hand tugging at her sleeve, then at her shining eyes, and nodded.

The driver dropped them off at the nearest subway station and left. Ning Siyin almost dragged Cheng Ziyi into the station, at the entrance of the station, she reached out to him and asked for 2,000 yen, and went to the ticket office to buy two watermelon cards, watermelon cards are similar to domestic municipal cards, you can take the subway, you can also use it at convenience stores.

She asked him to wait in place, and was about to go over to buy it, Cheng Ziyi pressed her shoulder, "Wait for me here." As soon as he finished speaking, he was already walking through the crowd towards the ticket office.

Cheng Ziyi's height of 1.86 meters has a feeling of standing out among a group of Japanese, his height is eye-catching enough, plus he has a broad body and a handsome face, and the girls in line in front and back all look at him and whisper.

As soon as Lu Wen saw this man, he knew that he was Chinese, regardless of the obstruction of her companions, she stepped forward to talk, how did she look cold, not all men, looking at the shadow alone, knowing and understanding in a foreign country may be able to develop.

She stepped forward and said hello in Japanese first, softly, just right, not annoying, and her voice has always been a sharp weapon to kill straight men.

The man in front of her looked in the direction of the ticket window, and did not react, as if she did not have zài, she looked him up and down, and greeted him in Chinese, "Hello, you are Chinese." ”

As she spoke, she tilted her head and looked up at him, trying to make her eyes look innocent. He finally turned his head, but his eyes seemed to have cold ice in them, which made people shudder. The pair of sword eyebrows were slightly clustered, and they didn't look enthusiastic.

Lu Wen raised her signature smile, "My friend and I are in a hurry to go to the Doraemon Museum, the queue is so long, can you please help us buy two tickets by the way?" ”

As he spoke, he handed over the money with both hands.

Blinking slowly, his eyelashes flickering and looking innocent.

The man's expression still didn't change, and she just stood by and waited for him to reply. Suddenly, someone behind her bumped into her, and she stumbled down on the man, and her hand was held.

She thought to herself, maybe there is a play, so close, her head is on his chest, and she seems to hear the man's heartbeat also speed up, and at this time she looks back shyly and timidly, it is the perfect encounter in the Japanese drama.

However, holding his arm a little thick, looking at the material of the clothes like an inferior down jacket, the handsome man who was suitable for the right person was clearly wearing a wide tweed coat, and he didn't care about any shyness and timidity, Lu Wen raised his head sharply and bumped into a pair of obscene eyes.

She withdrew from the man's arms with a low cry, glared at him fiercely, turned around, and saw the tall and handsome man, standing at the edge of the queue, and beside him, was a petite woman.

She had just fallen in his direction, he was so close to her, how did he dodge it so quickly?

The woman was only up to his shoulders, holding one of his arms, her head resting on his arm, looking up at him, as if dissatisfied, muttering something. The man looked down at her and chattered, the corners of his mouth hooked, they turned their backs to her, she could only see the outline of his face, but she seemed to be able to imagine that the look was too gentle to speak.

Just as she was distracted, her colleague stepped forward and pulled her sleeve, "You see you might as well queue up, and you've been cut in line again." ”

Deng Ran saw that Lu Wen looked like he was wandering in the world, and he also followed her line of sight, her eyes widened at this time, she reached out to straighten the eye frame on the bridge of her nose, and let go of Lu Wen's hand and walked forward.

Lu Wen was helpless, "I also said that I am a nymphomaniac, and I can't do it if I see a handsome guy." ”

Ning Siyin felt that her boyfriend was really good at attracting bees and butterflies, she had long seen a girl talking to him outside the crowd, but looking at his appearance, she didn't mean to refuse at all, and the anger in her heart came up, and she quickly peeled off the crowd and came up.

I didn't think about too many people, she accidentally ran into that ill-intentioned girl, and she was about to send someone into her boyfriend's arms, and she was thinking for a moment not about how she would fall on the floor of the Tokyo subway, but her Cheng Ziyi, who was about to be poisoned!

But the expected pain did not come, the familiar smell filled the snort, and at the same time a familiar touch came from her waist, and his strong arm wrapped around her as she was about to fall, leading her out of the queue.

"Why are you so distracted."

As soon as he came back to his senses, he heard his reproach.

The grievance is bad, because he attracted bees and butterflies, she came up to swear sovereignty, "It's not all you, the flower of Kaolin is still remembered by so many people, you have to know that your famous flower has a master, do you know!" ”

Saying that, he put his arm around him, tightly.

She taught her seriously, but he looked at her with a slight smile, didn't say anything, and saw that she was so upset that she instantly forgot that she was the one who was reasonable, and bowed her head curtly, "Okay, I know, I'll be careful." ”

When it was their turn, Cheng Ziyi pulled out his hand and went to buy tickets.

Ning Siyin felt that her shoulder was suddenly slapped hard, she felt pain, thinking it was Cheng Ziyi, she raised her head and complained, "How can you beat me!" ”

"How could I not! Ning Siyin! "The Hedong lion roar that belongs to Deng Ran.

Ning Siyin's eyes widened, just like Deng Ran, who was the right talent, and he was worthy of being a sworn friend who grew up together in open crotch pants. At this time, Deng Ran didn't care about the friendship of his friends, pinched Ning Siyin's shoulder, and his tone was a little vicious, "When you came to Tokyo, you didn't tell me, I said how did you not hear from me recently, what's the matter, you have a daughter-in-law, you forgot your mother, you have a boyfriend, you forget □□ right?" ”

Cannon. Friend, it's because every year Deng Ran comes back, the two of them will make an appointment. Sleep, so it is called a cannon. Friend.

Ning Siyin's head was written with embarrassment in capital letters and bold, "Ranran, I originally planned to come to you in the next two days" The more she spoke, the more she lost confidence.

"How many days have you been here?"

"Two ...... Three days. ”

"Three days! Three days you're still ......"

"Miss Deng, your card." Deng Ran was about to go crazy, a beautiful hand appeared in front of him, his fingers were slender and the bones were distinct, and he couldn't help but look stupid.

Slowly raising his head, Deng Ran was stunned.

How could anyone look so stunning, she felt that with just one glance, her head that read the report every day couldn't move. The eyes under the sword eyebrows are deep and cold, but they have the power to seduce people's souls.

She knew that Ning Siyin was in love and got the mysterious landlord, and she always knew that the landlord was a handsome guy, but Ning Siyin, who was sloppy, never told her, was handsome at this level!

Ning Siyin bumped into her and shoved the card into her hand.

Because they are all one destination, four people go together. When Lu Wen saw Deng Ran come forward, he thought it was a conversation or negotiation, but when he saw her stunned, he stepped forward to ask. This question made itself so embarrassing. It turned out that the man I was talking to was the boyfriend of my friend's best friend.

Regret not being at the beginning.

On the subway, Lu Wen still couldn't help but look at the man. His aura was really cold, and he felt a chill down his spine when he got closer, but when he looked at Ning Siyin, his eyes were full of tenderness.

To be honest, she doesn't think that Deng Ran's best friend is so good, in all aspects, she is slightly inferior to herself.

Deng Ran said that her best friend is very good-looking, and now when she sees it, she is really beautiful, with long straight black hair, big peach blossom eyes, and small lips, which belongs to that rare pure and lovely type. But the height is not enough. She is 1.7 meters tall, □□, known as the devil's figure, and she thinks she is slightly better than her appearance.

He has a high degree of education and is a graduate student at the highest university in China. Although the university I went to in China was average, the school I studied abroad in Japan was still ranked, and the workplace was too many people to get into. It's basically a tie.

Good character, simple and kind. But in her eyes, simplicity equals stupidity, and kindness equals green tea. There is nothing like that, the pursuit of difference.

But how could she have such a wonderful boyfriend?

A boyfriend who is cold to everyone and tender to her?

When there were many people, Cheng Ziyi circled Ning Siyin in his arms, blocked the pushing crowd with his arms, he lowered his head to talk to her, she put her arms around his waist, lay on his chest, raised her head from time to time to talk to him, and smiled brightly.

This picture almost burned Lu Wen's eyes. She couldn't have been more jealous.

Although the man's dress is very tasteful, since he chooses to travel by subway, she can roughly estimate that he has an upper middle income in the country, and his life is considered rich, but his social status is average. Thinking about it like this, she was a little more balanced in her heart.

Out of Dengkou Station, you can find Doraemon's bus at a glance, this car goes straight to the museum, the driver on the road is introducing the overview of the Doraemon Museum in Japanese, Deng Ran next to him, belongs to the type of person who has to sleep or get motion sickness as soon as he gets on the bus, Zheng Wen turned his head, and planned to translate Ning Siyin in the back seat.

I'm afraid the two of them don't understand.

As she turned her head on the handrail, she saw a red-faced picture.

Cheng Ziyi was hugging Ning Siyin's waist, pinching her chin, and kissing her strongly.

Lu Wen quickly sat upright, patted his chest to calm the sudden acceleration of his heartbeat. How can there be a man who can make his heart beat faster by kissing others.

Masochistically, Lu Wen looked through the gap in the middle of the seat.

The man's coat has been taken off and placed on his knees, only a white shirt is on his body, the sleeves are pulled up to his forearms, revealing the thin line of his forearms, his eyes are closed, his anger is gone, the contours of his side face are unusually gentle, his lips are pressed against the woman's lip flap, tracing the shape little by little, biting lightly and grinding.

After a long time, he let go of her, his big hand caressed her cheek, gently rubbed and comforted, his eyes looked straight at the person in front of him, and his lips hooked slightly, "Sweet or not?" ”

The woman's expression was equally mesmerized, and the man threw his arm around her, and the woman fell back into his arms, his palm clapping on her shoulder.

Lu Wen felt that his hands and feet were weak, and his heart was gurgling with sour water.