"Hey, Sakurako, what are you doing?"

The reserved Zhou Ping hurriedly blocked Fujiwara Sakurako's claws......

Belch...... Misdescribed, it should be a pair of tender little hands.?

"Oh my God, my brother's body looks like Kenjiro, it's so perfect! ”

Fujiwara Sakurako ignored Zhou Ping's question, and instead said to the gentle watery beauty standing beside her.

What's going on?

How could it be the two of them?

Hearing Fujiwara Sakurako's words, Zhou Ping couldn't help but glance at her side.

A man of about twenty-five or sixteen, with slightly curled black hair draped over his smooth shoulders, and a mature, intellectual, and unflawed face stood outside the door with a hint of redness.

This beautiful and intellectual woman is the one on the plane who looks like a beautiful young woman and shows the brilliance of motherhood.

Even though the little kid was just the daughter of her eldest brother.

"Uh, you wait a minute......"

With that, Zhou Ping immediately closed the door.

At the same time, through the door, you can hear Fujiwara Sakurako's laughter like a silver bell.

Zhou Ping couldn't help pouting: This girl is quite capable of making trouble.

After a while, Zhou Ping, who was dressed, opened the door again.

"Sakurako, Miss Yoshimi, please come in. ”

After last night's confession, Fujiwara Sakurako didn't seem to be a little defensive against Zhou Ping at the moment, and walked in with a big grin.

After taking two steps, she found that Miyata Yoshimi was slightly behind, and she turned around and urged: "Sister Liangmei, what are you still doing in a daze, come in quickly!"

Miyata Yoshimi looked at Zhou Ping, bowed and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Zhou, I really bothered me to visit today." ”

Zhou Ping waved his hand and said, "Hey, it's impossible for a beautiful woman to visit, Miss Liangmei, please come in!"

"Haiy!" Yoshimi Miyata bowed slightly to Zhou Ping again.

When Yoshimi Miyata entered the room, Zhou Ping closed the door casually

Taking the two girls to the sofa on the balcony, Zhou Ping asked casually, "Please sit down, what do you want to drink?"

The two said in unison, "Let's drink!"

Then the two looked at each other and smiled.

Zhou Ping also turned the corners of his mouth up, and he was really like-minded, and he had only known each other for such a short time, so synchronously!

"Okay, wait a minute. ”

After taking two bottles of drinks, Zhou Ping handed them over and asked straight to the point, "I don't know, what's the matter with Miss Liangmei?"

Yoshimi Miyata immediately put down the drink in her hand: "Hai, I heard Sakurako say last night that I met Mr. Zhou, so I took the liberty to visit today." I hope that Mr. Zhou will accept my invitation to have lunch together, and let me express my most sincere gratitude. ”

"Oh! I see. Zhou Ping said, looking at Fujiwara Sakurako, intentionally or unintentionally.

This girl really wasn't drunk last night! She remembered everything she said clearly, and she didn't even remember her hotel room number!

Fujiwara Sakurako also noticed Zhou Ping's gaze, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, and she made a grimace at him.

Is it deliberately creating a chance for yourself, or is it a test?

Looking at her cute appearance, Zhou Ping couldn't hold back a smile, shook his head and waved away the thoughts in his heart, and said to Miyata Yoshimi: "Miss Liangmei, you really have a heart, then I'm welcome!"

Since a beautiful woman took the initiative to invite her to dinner, and she was full of sincerity, the key was to come two at a time, where is there any reason to refuse?

"Arigado! That's great, Mr. Zhou, I've already booked a restaurant, you see?"

Hearing Zhou Ping's refreshing response, Miyata Yoshimi reached out and picked up a strand of hair scattered on her forehead and smiled.

"Oh, I can go at any time. Zhou Ping spread his hands and said.

Fujiwara Sakurako next to her said a little impatiently: "In that case, then what are you waiting for? Then let's go quickly, in order to accompany Sister Liangmei over, Sakurako hasn't eaten breakfast yet, and her stomach is rumbling with hunger!"

Looking at Fujiwara Sakurako's demeanor, Zhou Ping couldn't help but feel funny.

is worthy of being a cartoonist, born with a strong two-dimensional attribute.

He subconsciously glanced at the eye-catching career line on the girl's chest.

No wonder it is so majestic that the things that are eaten emotionally are piled up in this position that women will envy.

As a woman, she seems to be particularly sensitive to men's eyes.

Feeling Zhou Ping's eyes, Fujiwara Sakurako seemed to be a little proud, and took advantage of Miyata Yoshimi not paying attention, and even slightly stiffened her proud chest to Zhou Ping.

Zhou Ping, who was in the state of a sage, said calmly: "Miss Liangmei, then please lead the way, right?"

Yoshimi Miyata immediately said, "Hai, Mr. Zhou, please!"

The group of three people left the hotel, led by Yoshimi Miyata, to a typical Japanese-style building located in a quiet alley, which looks relatively simple on the outside.

The waiters at the door are dressed in traditional light yellow kimonos.

Kaiseki cuisine: Kikunoi.

Looking at the name, Zhou Ping remembered that when he discussed food with Watanabe Villager, he also specifically mentioned this place.

It is such an inconspicuous small restaurant, which has been rated as a three-star restaurant by Michelin for many years.

With their arrival, there were already people waiting.

One is a grandfather-level person, and the other is a beautiful woman in a kimono.

As soon as they saw the arrival of Miyata Yoshimi and Zhou Ping, the two immediately came forward to bow and greet, and then led them into the house very enthusiastically, waiting for Zhou Ping to change shoes and register.

Entering the box, Zhou Ping couldn't help but look around.

The furnishings in the room continue the simple and rustic style of the outside of the store.

One table and two mats, straw mats on the ground, some simple Japanese decorations on the wall, and the windows are wiped extraordinarily brightly, so that you can clearly see the scenery of the mountains and rocks outside.

The whole restaurant is like a retro-style "farmhouse" in Huaguo more than ten years ago, which is very low-key.

However, Zhou Ping knows very well in his heart that it is often these low-key places that can eat real specialties.

He nodded with satisfaction: "Miss Liangmei, you really have a heart, the location of this restaurant is not easy to book." ”

Miyata Yoshimi hurriedly bowed and said, "Aligado, Mr. Zhou, you can call me Liangmei, so that it won't look rusty, is it okay?"

Looking at Miyata Yoshimi's sincere eyes, Zhou Ping replied briskly: "Of course you can, Liangmei." ”

"Aligado!"

Only then did Higashida Yoshimi say to Zhou Ping and Fujiwara Sakurako, "Zhou-kun, Sakurako, then please sit down!"

The cushions here have been adapted to the habits of foreigners, and they have backrests that make them comfortable to sit on.

After Shuhei and Fujiwara Sakurako sat down, Yoshimi Miyata nodded to the waitress next to her.

"Hailey!" the waitress immediately responded, bowed to them, and tiptoed out.

In less than three minutes, a variety of exquisite dishes and wines were served.

After pouring sake for Zhou Ping and Fujiwara Sakurako, Miyata said, "It's a great honor to have Zhou Jun here today. The main purpose is to thank Zhou Jun for saving my life and my niece on the plane. ”

Zhou Ping waved his hand and said, "Miss Liangmei, I have received your gratitude, but please don't mention it in the future." As the old saying goes, when I save you, I also save myself. ”

Miyata Yoshimi looked at Zhou Ping with a grateful face: "Zhou Jun, I remember reading a Chinese poem like this before: When things are done, you will go to your clothes and hide your merit and fame." ”

"I think it's too apt to describe a hero like you who doesn't seek fame and fortune. ”

At this time, Fujiwara Sakurako couldn't help but echo: "Sister Liangmei, I know where this sentence comes from. It is from Li Bai, a great poet in the Tang Dynasty in China! I can still recite it!"

Speaking of this, Fujiwara Sakurako paused slightly, coughed lightly twice, cleared her throat, and read in the Chinese language.

"Zhao Keman, Hu Ying, Wu Hook Shuang Xueming. The silver saddle shines on the white horse, like a shooting star. Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name. Idle over the letter tomb drink, take off the sword and kneel forward...... The bones of the arson are fragrant, and he is not ashamed of the world. Who can write Your Excellency, the White Head Taixuan Sutra"

Zhou Ping looked at Fujiwara Sakurako a little dumbfounded, he didn't expect this girl not only to speak Huaxia so well, but also to be able to memorize this chivalrous line!

You must know that even Zhou Ping used to be able to recite a familiar sentence in front of him.

It seems that when she was on the plane, it was not a coincidence that she told him the origin of the knife that Yoshihara Kazuhito gave him, but as a manga artist, she was also quite studious.

I didn't expect Sakurako to know so much about the culture of my home country, it's really admirable. Zhou Ping said with admiration.

Fujiwara Sakurako looked at Zhou Ping with some pride: "Of course, otherwise how would I become the most beautiful genius beauty cartoonist in Japan!"

Tsk, this girl, it's really a boast!

However, Zhou Ping enjoyed chatting with her like this, and felt very relaxed and happy.

Thumbs up, Zhou Ping smiled: "That's right! Sakura is very powerful!"

Yoshimi Miyata on the side also echoed and nodded to her.

Receiving the praise and recognition of the two, Fujiwara Sakurako seemed very happy, so she picked up the wine glass on the table and said: "Ernie-chan, Sister Liangmei, in order to celebrate that the three of us can live intact in the face of a plane crash, let's have a toast!"

Belch...... Zhou Ping felt that Fujiwara Sakurako's thinking was too jumpy.

Just as he was talking about one thing, suddenly the next sentence jumped to another thing.

Well, since they all raised their glasses, Zhou Ping, of course, would not refuse this initiative.

"Cheers. ”

The three of them drank it all, and even Yoshimi Miyata was full of pride.

After taking a bite of fish fillet, Zhou Ping couldn't help but think of the cute little girl next to Yoshimi Miyata on the plane, so he asked casually.

"By the way, Miss Yoshimi, I remember that there was a very cute little girl next to you, named Miyata Sarai, right?

Hearing Zhou Ping mention Miyata Shaling, Miyata Yoshimi's eyes couldn't help flashing a trace of softness, and she immediately said: "Aligado! She is very good now, she is not affected, and she is in school classes, thank you Zhou Jun for your concern." ”

Zhou Ping nodded and said, "That's great, Sha Ling is so cute, a little angel like her shouldn't be hurt." ”

Yoshimi Miyata followed and said, "Aligado! This kid asked you a few days ago, saying that you are the incarnation of Ultraman!"

Fujiwara Sakurako also said with some exaggerated gestures: "Well, I often hear Sha Ling say that you are the Ultraman hero who saves the whole universe. ”

Looking at Fujiwara Sakurako's lively and cute expression, Zhou Ping couldn't help laughing.

With Fujiwara Sakurako, a beautiful girl full of two-dimensional style, the atmosphere of the meal is very lively.

Zhou Ping also tasted the food, while talking about his cognition of Japanese food during this time, especially focusing on commenting on today's cuisine, all kinds of mysteries are coming as soon as they open their mouths, which caused Miyata Yoshimi and Fujiwara Sakurako to be even more impressed by Zhou Ping.

Good food, good wine, pleasant atmosphere.

In the face of such an environment, Yoshimi Miyata seems to have let go of the burden in her heart.

The original layer of resentment on his face gradually dissipated, replaced by a happy smile from the heart.

At the instigation of Fujiwara Sakurako, Yoshimi Miyata took advantage of the alcohol and sang the Japanese folk song "Sakura" softly.

The melodious melody echoed in the room, and Fujiwara Sakurako couldn't help but join in as she listened.

Zhou Ping was like a big man on the side, listening to the sweet singing, drinking a little wine, and banging on the table from time to time with the singing of the two women, very leisurely.

"It's great! You sing so well, it's no less beautiful than those singers. After they finished singing, Zhou Ping clapped his hands and said.

"Of course, I have the title of the little princess who sings in KTV. Sakurako Fujiwara once again showed a proud expression.

Yoshimi Miyata, who is completely different, is more modest.

She said softly: "Zhou Jun, you are really too famous, and I just sing casually in front of my friends." ”

Regarding Fujiwara Sakurako's arrogance, Zhou Ping decided not to pay attention to it, lest she fly to the sky again, and the little princess is purely Maiba's existence.

However, for the humble Yoshimi Miyata, more encouragement is still needed.

"Miss Liangmei, I am also a person who likes music very much, and I still know a lot about this aspect, you are too modest. Zhou Ping said sincerely.

"I wonder what kind of musical instrument Zhou Jun knows?" asked Miyata Yoshimi with some curiosity.

"I can play the piano. Zhou Ping replied with a flick of his ten fingers.

Hearing that Zhou Ping could play the piano, Miyata's eyes lit up, and she opened her mouth to say something, but suddenly stopped.

Sakurako Fujiwara next to her couldn't help but ask curiously, "Nani! Oni-chan, you?"

Then, she stared at Zhou Ping's hand again, and muttered to herself: "Massaga! these hands really don't look like the hands that play the piano......

Withdrawing his hand, Zhou Ping said disappreciatively: "These hands will do more than this, they will also fight freely, fly planes, fight Sloke, surf ......"

Fujiwara Sakurako's eyes widened, and she exclaimed: "Wow, it's unbelievable! My brother can still fight and surf freely?! No wonder her muscles are so beautiful, and when she was on the plane, her sister was blushing. ”

Hearing Fujiwara Sakurako say this, Zhou Ping's mind was full of black lines.

This girl really can say whatever she wants, without taking into account Miyata's feelings......

In other words, it's actually you who looks straight!