Chapter 466 075. The Forest and the Big Cat
Chapter 466 075. The Forest and the Big Cat
Chapter 466 075. The Forest and the Big Cat
"Toru Watanabe."
Xu Yan felt that what he got was not the script of "Lost in Translation", and that if he wanted to be lost, he would be lost in Seoul.
Does he actually have the Norwegian Woods script?The high-rise buildings in the city have always been called the forest of steel.
And again, his experience of loneliness seemed to be in line with that man's.
It's just that there is a big difference in age and appearance.
"However, I am more handsome than the one described in the book, although they are all warm people, haha."
Japanese literature has a lot to do with the post-war period, the kind of loneliness that can’t be helped, and the only one sentence, coupled with the mourning of material injuries, anyway, looking at the beautiful cherry blossoms is also a death, and seeing the magnificent strait is worse than jumping down .
And loneliness is your best partner, and only by integrating into it can you survive better.
Xu Yan felt that this thing was only suitable for local people, and it was regarded as a kind of local culture.
Nothing universal, just look at it.
Even though there are many beautiful and sentimental words and sentences in the whole book, which will touch your restless heart during adolescence, when you grow up, you will find that the national conditions are different, they are really moaning, yours is just Nothing but moaning.
Xu Yan has admired his name for a long time, and today is the first time he has read this story.
Anyway, the most interesting thing about reading is that everyone's Hamlet is different, and some people even plan to replace yours with their own.
They force the author to come out on the platform, prove their correctness, and then dispel the incorrect remarks of others in their own eyes.
So Xu Yan always felt that people should learn to think independently.
Instead of learning the set of rice circles.
So after seeing the Norwegian forest, Xu Yan began to think about a question.
Are you a scumbag?
In this regard, is Xu Yan considered a scumbag?Xu Yan felt that he should find a few girls and have a chat together.
Selfish, demanding, irresponsible, taking pleasure in playing with other people's feelings?
But apart from emotion, which cannot be defined by obvious fixed standards, Xu Yan found that he didn't match the words above.
Even Jin Junxiu is not considered a scumbag, is he selfish?It seems that what he gives to others is something she can't get, and she doesn't ask for it, is not irresponsible, and even attaches great importance to feelings.
That is, a transaction is a transaction, not about feelings.
What about yourself?
After taking off the earphones, Xu Yan felt a little hungry.
I ate with Lin Nayeon in the first half of the night when the moon was just above the branches, and now it seems that I can order something as a supper.
He looked at the menu provided by the Internet cafe, classic ramen, miso soup with rice, golden and crispy pork chop rice, plus the taste of Seoul, which is popular in Tokyo recently, there will be a heavy-flavored late-night food like kimchi pot.
Xu Yan pressed the bell in the cubicle and waited for the waiter to come to the door.
Tokyo is like this, advanced on the one hand, and lagging behind on the other.
Advanced modern service industry, backward network software.
I heard that the fax machine was the biggest invention of Tokyo's industrial revolution?
After pressing the doorbell, there was a knock on the door. Xu Yan felt for a second that the Japanese who lived a good life were so efficient. Could it be that they were actually wandering outside his door?
Opening the door, Xu Yan was stunned for a second.
Park Zhixiao was carrying a dozen of Kirin beer in his hand, and he was wearing disposable slippers provided by the Internet cafe that he had changed downstairs.
Putting the slippers on the shoe rack after entering the door, she sat directly on the tatami in jeans and a T-shirt.
Put the beer aside.
Although I'm not curious why she was looking for one for herself.
Xu Yan is also used to the daily life of seeing beautiful big eyes when opening the door.
When Park Zhixiao sat down on two stacks of tatami mats, and even picked up a can of beer, the waiter who just came to the door was not at all curious about the two people in the room.
"Hello, what do I need?"
"Fried small sausages, deep-fried pork chops, Tang Yang chicken nuggets, remember to bring some seven-flavor powder."
Park Jihyo took the menu and ordered, and then thanked the other party.
"..." Xu Yan felt that the other party was still more skilled than himself.
Generally speaking, in the relationship between the two, Park Jihyo is unexpectedly strong in some aspects.
For example she likes the above thing.
"Did you drink before you came?"
Looking at Zhixiao's eyes and expression, Xu Yan could feel something different from usual.
That fire under restraint.
In fact, it is more about becoming talkative and enthusiastic, curious and playful, gentle, sensitive and considerate.
So Xu Yan doesn't dislike her drinking, and Zhixiao after drinking is more tender and affectionate than the one who didn't drink.
However, Xu Yan felt that she was becoming more and more extroverted. After being with him, she seemed to be able to enter the state of a variety artist at any time without drinking.
Xu Yan felt that he didn't need this humor, but it made Park Zhihyo look more cheerful in the eyes of others.
"Yeah, I drank some with MOMO, but MOMO still hasn't drunk me."
The bright smile, neat teeth and crooked smiling eyes took away the loneliness in the original steel forest in Tokyo.
"Then you are really the best."
"That's right, it's the same for drinking, and it's also for playing games. You have to win."
I always feel that her ambition is even when the two of them are together.
Xu Yan began to wonder what kind of cute kitty Park Zhixiao was when she was with her ex-boyfriend.
"Xu Yanxi, it's rude to think like this, do you want to see me at that time?"
It's not mind reading, but it's more powerful than mind reading.
"I don't really want to see it that much, but I feel that people always like to explore other people's past, especially close ones. They can't help but think about that experience, right? But in my case, I'm more curious."
"What are you curious about?"
Zhixiao propped his hands on the ground, approaching Xu Yan with graceful steps like a feline.
The raised jawline is very graceful, and when he bent over, Xu Yan felt that gravity is really a magical thing.
It can make something that is already obvious look more outstanding.
It seems that Zhixiao's top is very comfortable to wear today, so it doesn't have that tight shaping effect.
It also caused him to feel the pressure brought by that weight when he was close to him.
"Haven't you seen all of my appearance? Even in the car, at the window, or at your house."
There was a knock on the door, and then the waiter opened the unlocked door.
Put what you just ordered in front of the tatami, then bow and leave.
Xu Yan felt that the Tokyo people's character of not causing trouble to others was really good.
After all, the posture of the two of them is rather subtle now.
In the small cubicle, Xu Yan leaned his back against the wall.
Park Zhixiao supported his body and leaned over, looking up at Xu Yan.
"Everything I've ordered tastes better when it's hot. Shall we eat something first?"
Although I think it may not be a disharmonious plot, but I always have to eat first after ordering a meal.
You must be worthy of the delicacy that the master fried late at night.
Lemon wedges and mayonnaise, seven-flavored powder dotted on top of white mayonnaise.
It is the best to use this to dip the juicy Tang Yang fried chicken nuggets.
(End of this chapter)
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