Chapter 904 Heartbeat
“I don’t usually drink much, but I really like drinking lemonade. Do you know why? Because I feel that the taste of lemon can cleanse my body.”
“Qingzi Miss, you are already very beautiful."
"Really? Thank you so much."
"Hey, you seem to have a good drinking capacity. Are you almost done with your second cup?”
"Well, for beer, it's no problem. Three dozen. If it's whiskey, two bottles..."
"Huh? Really or not! Do you still need to order more after finishing this glass?"
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"No, no, not yet... To be honest, I seem to be a little drunk and have a headache from the cold beer. Oops, I wouldn't have bragged if I had known better. I really don't like this, as if I suddenly She's old and has become an old woman."
"Old woman? How much older can you be than me?"
"Hey, you are. ...Really? Want to know my age?”
Maybe it’s because I haven’t drank for a long time, maybe it’s because my skin is too white.
After two large glasses of beer, Matsumoto Keiko’s cheeks had begun to turn red, and she had a playful smile.
Age, experience, vicissitudes, ups and downs...
These things may change a person's appearance, but it is difficult to change a person's nature, especially a naughty woman.
Every woman will have this playful look, and every age group will have it.
But the meaning contained in them is common, which is full of happiness and relaxation.
For a man, making a woman feel relaxed is more important than anything else.
On the other hand, once a woman becomes nervous, sometimes she becomes overwhelmed.
"I... to be honest, I want to know. But you don't want to say it, and I understand. Anyway, no matter how old a woman is, she always doesn't want others to know her true age."
Ning Weimin was exposed, but he was not a real young man.
So not only was I not shy or embarrassed, but I admitted it openly.
As a result, a hint of shame flashed across Matsumoto Keiko's face, and she couldn't help but say a little coquettishly.
"You know and you still ask? Then don't ask this question. I am the same as you."
"Same as me?"
Ning Weimin repeated it first He said something, then chuckled seemingly casually, "How is that possible?"
Keiko Matsumoto couldn't help but feel a little hurt. After a while, she said angrily.
"Oh, don't you believe it at all? Well, I'll admit it. In fact, I'm older than you."
Ning Weimin came here again so heartlessly. One sentence.
"Let me tell you, how can you be the same age as me? You look obviously older than me, so what's the point of lying. You're twenty-five, right? Sister."
This is the last line of teasing. But Keiko Matsumoto was caught off guard.
Not knowing whether to laugh or be angry, I choked and coughed, and quickly wiped it with a tissue.
"You...you...ahem...really, it turned out to be intentional..."
"What's wrong? Am I right?"
Ning Weimin responded with a smile and took the initiative to help hand over more tissues.
"Miss Keiko, actually you look so young, even if you say you are my sister, some people will believe you."
"Don't be ridiculous, how can I be so young? I wish I were twenty-five years old."
Matsumoto Keiko's face turned redder, she wiped off the wine stains, with a bit of anger, Ning Weimin, who was talking about running on the train, gave Ning Weimin a blank look.
Then I felt emotional.
"To be honest, I really envy you, you are still so young. In a few years, I will become Obasan."
Ning Weimin shook his head, "You're wrong to say that. Everyone's time passes minute by minute. How different are we from what we are now?"
"The difference is huge. Women age very quickly, and you can't imagine how miserable a woman who becomes Obasan is..."
"What you said makes me even more disagreeable. Look. You look really young. I can't guess your true age. Are you twenty-seven or twenty-eight? "I...actually...are already thirty-three." . ”
After finally confessing her true age, Matsumoto Keiko could almost predict what kind of surprised reaction Ning Weimin would make.
So after finishing speaking, a trace of embarrassment appeared on her face.
In order to cover up, he lowered his head and took a sip of beer.
However, Ning Weimin's heartfelt praise surprised Matsumoto Keiko somewhat.
“But you look...really too young.”
“Is it true?”
“It’s true!”
"How young is that?"
"Didn't I just say it? You're not joking once. You are clearly twenty-seven years old, not more than twenty-eight at most. And if you just look at your The back looks younger."
Ning Weimin said frankly without hesitation.
Matsumoto Keiko couldn't help but feel some relief.
“That’s thirty-three, after all, there is a nine-year age difference between us.”
"So what? I don't think this is a problem? Your thirty-three years old is of higher quality than many people's youth. Maybe in a few years, I will look older than you."
"Nonsense. A young man like you shouldn't have anything to do with a woman of my age."
"Why do you say that? Do you suddenly feel that my mind is not mature enough? Isn’t it worthy of dating you?”
“That’s not the case, I just think that if you can date someone younger...”
“I think you are already very good. We haven't been together for a long time, but I always feel that we are not strangers, but we have known each other for a long time, isn't it? This kind of fate is rare, and I cherish you just now. You should be with a young girl, right? But no matter how young you are, you will lose your youth. In my opinion, the age gap is not as big as the gap in mind, thoughts and values. Youth is easy to grow old. Isn’t that true? In fact, the farthest distance in the world is when people are close to each other, but they are indifferent inside..."
Matsumoto Keiko's words were blocked, but her heart bloomed like a flower.
Women all over the world will be jealous. This is an eternal truth in this world.
Therefore, women all hope that the man they like only thinks they are the best and will always only like themselves.
Although it is not realistic at all, it is not surprising if you look at it from a woman’s perspective.
What's more, Ning Weimin also said what women like to hear most.
His idea of not caring about age but focusing on feelings almost touched the softest part of Matsumoto Keiko's heart, which naturally made her very happy.
"Let me give you a gift? Okay?"
Matsumoto Keiko put down the beer glass, and her left elbow rested softly on the table.
And she stared into Ning Weimin's eyes, and her eyes were so gentle.
No reward for no merit.
This unwarranted gift was a little hard to avoid, and the hot gaze made Ning Weimin a little panicked.
"Huh? Why?"
"To thank you. If you don't want to accept the money, then it's okay for me to buy you a gift, right?"
Ning Weimin subconsciously wanted to refuse again, but he didn't expect Matsumoto Keiko to say later, "If you don't like it, just forget it I didn't say it..."
This time, I was worried that it would hurt the other person's feelings. , he can no longer be stubborn.
Especially when Matsumoto Keiko saw him, he felt panicked, and it was hard to avoid him for a while.
So I thought about it and nodded in agreement.
"Thank you very much. It's a waste of time for you. So please let me pay for today's meal. This matter won't change, right?"
Following him again I remembered something and couldn't help but bring it up.
"By the way, you agreed to consider taking a photo with me? You haven't forgotten this, have you? So how are you considering it?" I don't know if it was because he was finally willing to accept the gift, or because he deliberately The additional conditions reiterated are a bit childish.
Matsumoto Keiko was as bright as a flower. For a moment, she just smiled and couldn't even speak.
After a while, he controlled himself and said, "No problem, no problem. Next time we meet, bring a camera and we can take a few more pictures. It doesn't matter if we are a little more intimate. By the way, if there is anything we can do more It’s convenient to contact you at your phone number. Please write it down for me so that I don’t have to call the real estate agency.” I’m almost always there to help from 11:30 to 1:30 in the afternoon. If I’m not here, just tell the people in the store that you are Han Qingzi and I will contact you.”
As Ning Weimin spoke, he hurriedly opened his wallet and took out a pen and paper to write down.
However, just when the atmosphere was great, a "buzzing" vibration from electronic equipment interrupted their conversation extremely disappointingly.
After Matsumoto Keiko took out her pager from her handbag, she looked at the number on it, said sorry, and went out to borrow a phone to reply.
For this reason, Ning Weimin, who has extremely rich experience in the information society, had a bad premonition.
Sure enough, when Keiko Matsumoto came back, she brought back unexpected news.
I’m afraid this meal will end early.
"I'm very sorry. We may not have much time today. We can only sit down for another twenty minutes. I have to go to NHK TV station later to discuss work with the producer."
"It's okay. , work is more important.”
Ning Weimin showed his manly demeanor in a sincere way.
But then again, he was indeed a little curious.
"Is Ms. Keiko going to be on TV? What kind of program is it? Can you give a preview in advance? I will watch it on time."
"Everything has not been decided yet. If everything goes well, I may appear in a variety show and the New Year's Red and White Song Festival."
"Congratulations! NHK is Japan's official TV station. It's a bit like our country's CCTV. The Red and White Song Festival is equivalent to our Spring Festival Gala. Congratulations. Being able to appear on such a show proves that you are still very popular."
"Oh, that's not the case. It’s unknown. It’s just a possibility. The main reason is that another actor who was originally going to participate in the Red and White Song Festival had an accident. It will take at least three months of training before I have a chance.”
“I believe everything will happen. It went well. Although I shouldn’t say this, I am really happy for Miss Qingzi. I really look forward to seeing you on TV.”
To stand up.
"Okay, I won't sit down anymore. Let's leave now. We can't let you be late. In case it's hard to hail a taxi."
"You don't seem to have eaten well. Eat something more, no need." So urgent." Matsumoto Keiko stopped him.
“I’m full, it’s delicious. There’s so much left, all because the boss is too enthusiastic and brings too many dishes.”
Ning Weimin shook his head, not knowing at all He didn't say pretentiously, "Hey, but it doesn't seem good to waste it. Will the boss be angry? Why don't you wait a moment, I will pack these things, take some away, and go back and eat slowly. Don't laugh at me, I came from a poor family.”
“It’s good not to waste food.”
Matsumoto Keiko didn't show any contempt and even took the initiative to help.
Ning Weimin couldn't help but say, "Actually, you eat less. What about you? Have you eaten? Don't starve yourself just for your figure."
" It’s done. I’ve eaten more than usual.”
In this way, the two of them quickly packed up, and finally, Ning Weimin focused on the beer glass.
"Then there's still some wine left! Come on, let's toast! I wish you success!"
Matsumoto Keiko happily picked up the wine glass, touched Ning Weimin's wine glass lightly, raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
The warm yellow light reflected on her delicate and delicate face, full of alluring water.
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When the two people came out of the restaurant, it was a quarter to eight o'clock.
It is the time when there are the most diners in the streets and alleys, and noisy Korean voices and the solicitation and cries of merchants can be heard everywhere.
During this time, all the people who like evening activities come out.
So there are more taxis on the street.
Ning Weimin, who was carrying two large bags of food, enough to ensure three days of rations, accompanied Matsumoto Keiko and stopped a car very smoothly.
There was no delay at all. I will definitely not be late.
Despite this, Ning Weimin felt a little unhappy as he got into the car.
Not for anything else, but mainly because he couldn't even make the meal as he wished.
When he went to pay the bill just now, the landlady actually told him.
Because the restaurant has received help from Keiko Matsumoto many times, they don’t have to pay for meals at all. It is always free for Keiko Matsumoto.
So when he left, Ning Weimin, knowing that he had been teased by Matsumoto Keiko again, wanted to put 50,000 yen on the table.
But in the end, the shrewd boss lady discovered it and forced him back.
This made Ning Weimin understand that Matsumoto Keiko would probably do similar actions every time, and the landlady had already been on guard against it.
So this little pretty boy who just wants to do something wrong can't do it anymore.
When Co-author came out this time, he not only ate for free, but also agreed to receive gifts.
And for this taxi, because he had to be dropped off first, he probably wouldn’t have the chance to pay, so he would still have to take advantage of others.
Looking at the fuss over this matter, he clearly portrays himself as a promising young man with great ambitions and a business wizard.
But suddenly, I actually lived a life where I relied on my appearance to make a living without having to work hard.
Didn’t this mean that he came to Japan specifically to be a male publicist?
After traveling back in time and struggling for several years, you can’t earn the life of a Duck King, right?
While he was thinking wildly, suddenly, Keiko Matsumoto came closer, and Ning Weimin couldn't help but wake up.
"I'm sorry, I'm a little dizzy. Can I lend you a shoulder to lean on?"
Matsumoto Keiko said drunkenly.
"Ah? Miss Qingzi, is it okay?" Ning Weimin was a bit pretentious, but in fact, the worry was fake and the joy was real.
"It doesn't matter, I just want to lean on it for a while and have a rest. It will be fine if I get out of the car and breathe fresh air."
"Then...Okay. Please do it."
As two hands gently grasped his left arm, Matsumoto Keiko also leaned on his shoulder.
Ning Weimin was really dizzy, almost so excited that his true colors were revealed.
To tell the truth, he experienced personally that this kind of depravity was too dangerous.
It can be said that if such a gentle, charming and beautiful celebrity sister appears next to anyone, no one can bear it.
It’s really addictive, I just want to continue to be so decadent and degenerate.
It’s easy to say once or twice for one day or two. After a long time, can you still pull it out?
Who has time to be busy with serious things?
He will definitely not be trapped by money in this life.
I originally thought that the problem of being trapped in love could not be blamed on him.
He is destined to wander through the flowers and become a hero who owns a vast forest.
But looking at it now... I'm afraid this matter is a bit suspenseful.
He seemed to be less committed to the original plan.
Feel the warm nephrite clinging to your shoulders, sniff the soothing and fresh feminine fragrance with your nose, and look out the car window at the half-moon hanging in the soothing night sky.
Not daring to move at all, Ning Weimin, who pretended to be a gentleman, suddenly felt something in his heart.
I used to often hear people say, "To find a wife, you need a Japanese woman." At this moment, he seemed to understand why.
Even if I beat him to death, he wouldn’t believe that Japanese women like Matsumoto Keiko are considerate, gentle, cute, and good at understanding people’s good temperaments.
No matter how you think about it, that sentence is still the wisest saying.
A young man does not know how good his elder sister is, and mistakes a young girl for a treasure. A young man does not know the fragrance of soft rice, and mistakes his youth for planting rice.
(End of this chapter)