Chapter 29: Meeting Again (2)
"That was what happened when I was very young. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biqugeγ info" said Komatsu Feixue. "I was that old then. Xiao Matsu Feixue said and gestured with her hand, about the height of a 7 or 8-year-old child.
"So small?" said Jiang Sato in surprise.
"It's so small, you know there are a lot of disasters in Japan, I happened to be studying in a foreign country at the time, and I was lucky enough to avoid it. Komatsu Feixue said.
"I'm very sorry. Jiang Sato replied.
"At that time, I was still young, and I didn't have much of an impression, but I remember crying very sadly when I heard that I had no home. After speaking, Xiao Song Feixue poured herself another glass of wine and drank it all.
"You drink less. Jiang Sato couldn't stand it anymore.
"No problem. I have a very special constitution, and I rarely get drunk. Komatsu Feixue said with a smile, and then said, "I'm drunk, isn't there still you?" Komatsu Feixue said.
"No kidding, that nerve in our family isn't that big. Jiang Sato said self-deprecatingly. Linnaeus's heart is very fine, and Jiang Sato knows this very clearly.
"It's a little timid. Xiao Song Feixue said jokingly, "Speaking of which, I envy you." How did you know Linnaeus in your mouth? β
"A very clichΓ© story of a hero saving beauty, his life is almost gone. Jiang Sato said.
"Let's talk about it. Komatsu Feixue said.
So Jiang Sato told the story of himself and Linnaeus to Komatsu Feixue, but the story became the story of rescuing a beautiful princess from a robber, and of course the matter of Cain Van Helsing Xia Yuyan could not be mentioned.
"Really, that's pretty similar to my situation. Komatsu Feixue said with a smile.
Jiang Sato didn't know how to answer, so he only raised his glass at Komatsu Feixue with a wry smile, and Komatsu Feixue also raised his glass in return. The glass collides with a crisp sound.
"How did you get through after that disaster?" asked Jiang Sato.
"First of all, I was transferred to a welfare home, and after spending some time there, I was adopted by a wealthy man, who was very good, and when he died, I inherited his inheritance, and thanks to him, I am alive today. After saying that, Xiao Matsu continued to drink, but her speed was much slower.
"Then how long are you going to stay in Shanghai?" Jiang Sato asked casually.
"It depends. "But at least for a winter." β
"Then we'll have a chance to have a drink. Jiang Sato said jokingly.
"I guess so. Komatsu Feixue said. "But now that I think about it, maybe they brought it upon themselves when their parents died. β
"Why do you say that? "Esato was curious.
"Our family or people are very stubborn, they live in a place that our family has been in for generations, and they would probably rather die than give up that place. Komatsu Feixue said self-deprecatingly, "Actually, there was already an alarm when the disaster came, but the family members were too confident, so they all died." Komatsu made a boom gesture.
"So I've seen it now. Komatsu Feixue said.
"You had a hard time when you were a child?" Jiang Sato asked casually. However, Jiang Sato had already regretted asking this, he had obviously stepped on a landmine, because Komatsu Feixue was already teary-eyed.
I saw Xiao Matsu Feixue leaning her head against Jiang Sato's chest and crying bitterly. "I ...... I want a home, too......"
"It's too hard to be alone......"
Xiao Song Feixue squeaked and said, "I grew up alone from childhood to adulthood. Very few people can accompany me...... Most of the people who approached me were either for my beauty or for my heritage. β
"So I simply refused all the men who approached me. β
"No one is sincere to me...... Recently, the old housekeeper who loved me like my grandfather also passed away. Komatsu continued.
"I sympathize with your feelings. Jiang Sato felt very uncomfortable after hearing this, but now he is helpless. Because now he can't open his heart to another woman.
So Jiang Sato is now in a very embarrassing state, should he hug Xiao Matsu Feixue now? Now Jiang Sato can only open his arms in embarrassment, but the eyes around him are very dazzling, so he has to pat Xiao Matsu Feixue's back to comfort her.
"If you want to cry, you can cry as much as you want. At least now I can accompany you. When Jiang Sato was young, his mother often comforted him like this, so Jiang Sato used it, maybe he could give Komatsu Feixue a little comfort.
After a while, probably tired of crying or drinking too much, Komatsu Feixue fell asleep against Jiang Sato's chest.
I think every man will be happy to have a beautiful woman in your arms, but the current Esato doesn't think so. He's sitting on pins and needles right now, and he doesn't know what to do. Bring her back to base? No, Van Helsing would have killed him, maybe not with him, how would Linnaeus explain that?
At this time, Uncle Ao came over, looking at Xiao Song Feixue, who was asleep on Jiang Sato's chest, Uncle Ao smiled and said, "Your kid's peach blossom luck has always been good." β
"Uncle Ao, don't talk about it, what should I do now!" Jiang Sato said at a loss.
"What else can I do, send the girl back. Uncle Ao said, "You clean up the things you made yourself." Don't worry, I'll keep today's events secret for you, who didn't have a young time. Uncle Ao said.
"Okay. Jiang Sato had no choice but to do so. He didn't have the slightest idea right now, he just wanted to clean up the mess as soon as possible. It seems that the warm man is not so easy to be.
Jiang Sato first gently let Xiao Matsu Feixue lie on the table, and then slowly carried her up, probably because her height was about the same as Jiang Sato, Jiang Sato had some difficulty on her back. However, the feeling of a woman's unique soft body coming from behind Jiang Sato still feels good, but compared to Linnaeus, Komatsu Feixue's body feels more material. However, contrary to Linnaeus's warm body, Komatsu Feixue's body is a little cold. "I was thinking about what these things are for. Jiang Sato hurriedly removed the bad thoughts from his mind.
In this way, Jiang Sato walked out of the bar with Komatsu Feixue on his back, and Komatsu Feixue slept soundly on Jiang Sato's back, and he didn't look like he was going to wake up at all.
On the way, the female body fragrance on Komatsu Feixue still teased Jiang Sato's reason from time to time. But whenever this time Esato would silently chant Linnaeus's name. Speaking of this scene, it is a bit ironic.
Jiang Sato walked for a while and found that there was no way to go on like this, and it was almost 12 o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Sato should also go back, so although Komatsu Feixue's sleeping face was very beautiful and peaceful, Jiang Sato still decided to wake her up.
"Hey, get up and don't sleep, where the hell are you staying? I'll send you back. β
"Just put me in the snowdrift. Komatsu Feixue said drunkenly, and then she hugged Jiang Sato's neck tightly, her exhalation was inexplicably a little fragrant.
"Hey. Jiang Sato sighed, and then he saw a chair for tourists to rest next to him, and then he put Komatsu Feixue on the chair, and he decided to go to the intersection not far ahead to take a taxi.
"You sit here first, I'll take a taxi. Jiang Sato said. "Tell me where you live later, and I'll take you home. After saying that, Jiang Sato was about to take a taxi, but Komatsu Feixue grabbed the corner of Jiang Sato's clothes and said, "Can you stay with me?"
However, Jiang Sato still refused, and he said, "I'm sorry, because someone is waiting for me." β
"Yes. Xiao Matsu Feixue's face was a little lonely.
"You go get a taxi. I'm waiting for you here. After speaking, Xiao Matsu Feixue let go of the hand that grabbed the corner of Jiang Sato's clothes.
Although Jiang Sato felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, he still gritted his teeth and left to take a taxi. But by the time Jiang Sato returned, the seat was already empty. However, there was an extra pile of snow on the seat, and the words on the snow were written: "Thank you for taking me home." β
Seeing this, Jiang Sato sighed.
However, it was useless to think more, so Jiang Sato decided to go back, but he had to think carefully about how to explain the smell of a woman's perfume to Linnaeus. Jiang Sato rarely experienced the feeling of a man who was stained with flowers and grass when he went home to face his wife.
Helpless, although he sympathizes with Komatsu Feixue's experience, but now Jiang Sato can't accompany her, he can only hope that she can meet someone who can really accompany him. So, Jiang Sato got into the taxi he had just taken for Komatsu Feixue and went back in the direction of the base.
But just after Jiang Sato left, a cold wind mixed with snowflakes drifted by, and after the snow wind blew, Komatsu Feixue appeared, she looked at the direction where Jiang Sato's taxi left for a while, then shook her head and smiled. The snow wind blew again, and Xiao Matsu's figure disappeared from the spot without a trace, as if this person had never appeared.
The snow began to fall again after a period of silence, mixed with the cold wind, as if telling someone's sad story.
When Jiang Sato arrived at the base and returned to the room, he found that Linnaeus had already sat at the door and waited, and it was obvious that she had been waiting for a long, long time.
"Why did you come back so late. Linnaeus replied with a straight face.
"There was some accident while walking. At this time, Jiang Sato said.
"Accident?" Linnaeus narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Sato like this, Jiang Sato's heart was a little hairy.
Then Linnaeus stood up and walked into Esato and asked, "What's the smell of perfume on your body?"
"I still asked. Jiang Sato thought so, so he decided to explain it honestly. So Jiang Sato told the ins and outs of the matter.
"So I've been waiting for you here for an hour, and you're going to see off the other girls home?" said Linnaeus. She had a smile on her face, but this smile looked terrifying.
Jiang Sato was about to say something, but Linnaeus turned around and left, and with a "bang" Linnaeus slammed the door shut, and Jiang Sato encountered this situation for the first time, and he didn't know what to do.
The snow is still falling.