My love options are a bit difficult

Chapter 438 This is the inner meaning of myself

Chapter 438 This is the inner meaning of myself

After the hot spring experience, the two did not communicate in depth, but went for a walk near the Xiufengge Hot Spring Hotel.

The request was naturally made by Asaka Fukai.

Taking a walk after the bath to blow the air is good for the reason of mood evacuation.

Natsume Feng couldn't deny it.

Walking on the soft gravel on the bank of the dimly lit river, there was a creaking sound at intervals along with the footsteps.

The dark color of the river made people look a little daunting, and the night wind blew across the water and then blew towards the two of them, adding a bit of coolness.

Mount Fuji still stands in the distance across the river bank, and the snow-covered mountain top can be clearly distinguished at night.

The rustling sound of the trees being blown by the night wind came to the ears, which made the two people's already loose hair even more messy.

The season has entered the time of changing seasons, and the temperature difference between day and night is very large.

Natsume Feng looked up at the figure of a woman walking slowly in front, her long hair was uncommonly scattered to the upper side of her back, she was walking quietly in a blue patterned kimono, the hair on her neck was also messy, exquisite The figure seems to exude a different charm from the past.

It seems to be indulging in this kind of artistic conception that no one else understands nature, even if walking alone in silence, there is no discomfort at all.

He just took a look and then looked away.

Because there are still things on my mind.

Taking out the phone from his pocket and turning on the screen, a faint light appeared in the dim environment.

【Are you coming back tonight? 】

[Well, can I not go back?It’s not that I don’t want to go home. It’s them. They are too enthusiastic (red face.jpg)]

[If you are staying at a classmate's house, it is fine, but if you plan to spend the night elsewhere, I will not agree. 】

[I know what places my elder brother is talking about, how could it be possible to spend the night in those places! 】

[If this is the case, well, don't play too late, remember to rest early. 】

【Know it! (smirk.jpg)]

Natsume Kaede's fingers hesitated on the virtual keyboard, but he still didn't say that he would not go back to sleep tonight.

The conversation has already ended, so there is no need to say more, and it will make her think more. I am afraid it will be difficult to explain by then, so there is no need to cause trouble for herself.

And she wasn't lying, after all, she didn't ask herself.

Xia Mufeng comforted himself in his heart and solved his sister's problem tonight.

He just exited the chat box and looked at the online profile picture of another contact, but he still didn't know what to say tonight.

"I think it's rude to look at your phone while you're walking with someone else, right?"

It should be because she was too obsessed with looking at the phone, and when she hardly noticed it, she saw Asaka Fukai had come to her side, with her palms behind her and her upper body leaning forward slightly, looking at herself with a smile.

"It's just sending a message to my sister."

Natsume Feng put away the phone indiscriminately, and at the same time explained in a normal tone.

"I see, I understand, Natsume-kun." Asaka Fukai's expression didn't change much.

But this tone has a kind of "I understand" self-serving meaning.

Xia Mufeng saw the narrowness hidden in her eyes, and couldn't help feeling a little stunned, but also a little bit confused.

"What do you mean by this strange tone of yours?"

Asaka Fukai tidied up her sleeves, turned her head to look into the endlessly flowing river, and replied softly: "There is no special meaning, I just think you have worked hard."

Xia Mufeng couldn't help feeling secretly when he heard these words. Although he already had guesses in his heart, he still pretended not to know and said: "I just glanced at the phone, so I don't need to describe it as hard work."

"Speaking of which, why didn't anyone call you today? It can't be that all the presidents in TV dramas are fake. In fact, people like you are usually very idle?"

In fact, he wanted to ask this question before this afternoon.

According to his positioning of Fukai Asaka as a "busy person", it doesn't seem too much, but today I went out with myself all day and didn't have anything to deal with, and I didn't even answer any calls from my subordinates. Not quite normal anymore.

Is it true that it is the same as what the "pointers" on the Internet said?
When these black-hearted capitalists squeeze others, how could they squeeze themselves in turn.

A good boss is only one who lets his subordinates do the work and does not do it himself. A successful boss should lie in the office and read the newspaper all day.

So the boss who transferred the power down is a smart person, so since he has gained benefits, he can still fish in water?
But Fukai Asaka's answer later surprised him a bit.

"Because I've turned off the phone."

"What if something urgent happens?"

"I just want to spend a day with you quietly, and leave everything else until tomorrow, and I don't want to waste today's preciousness."

Fukai Asaka's pupils reflected the faint light reflected by the moonlight on the water surface, and after listening to his words, she was silent for a while and then looked at him, first smiling silently.

She lowered her head and touched her clothes in an instant, not knowing what she was looking for.

Natsume Feng opened his mouth, but remained silent.

"Everyone's time is always limited, but what they want to do is always unlimited, so if there are many things to do, you have to plan your precious time and do more things as much as possible. This I have a deep understanding."

"I can understand you by empathizing." Asaka Fukai fumbled for the side pocket of her kimono, and continued without raising her head, "Although we do different things."

Time management?
This is connoting oneself.

No matter how stupid he is now, he can understand it, not to mention that he was pretending to be stupid in the first place.

It has been said in such a straightforward language, it is indeed to the point of tearing the layer of tulle.

Natsume Feng watched her.

Looking at her, she took out a box of cigarettes out of nowhere, and an old-fashioned lighter carved with complicated patterns.

The cigarette was a lady's cigarette, and the slender body of the cigarette was held between her fingers, and she was pressed against her lips.

"cluster!"

Bright yellow flames burst out suddenly, erratic in the breeze.

As the flame touches the shredded tobacco of the cigarette butt, it flickers on and off for a few moments and then emits the smoke of particles.

A faint smell of smoke poured into Natsume Kaede's nose along with the wind.

To be honest, Natsume Kaede doesn't hate smoking.

On the contrary, he still liked it in his previous life.

But in this life, he does not want to be addicted to cigarettes, and he will only smoke one when he is depressed, as if he can blow away the stuffiness in his chest.

So in this life, my feeling about tobacco is normal.

And when seeing other people smoking, perhaps referring to certain specific people, one will feel repulsive in the heart.

"Do you like smoking very much?"

"No, I'm like you, only when I'm in a bad mood."

"So you're in a bad mood right now?"

"Well, although it's hard to say it, I still hope you come here now"

(End of this chapter)

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