hold you in my arms

Two years ago

Sayuri came out of the airport in a hurry, saw her suitcase coming out, picked it up and rushed to the dance troupe.

Yes, the plane was delayed, and Sayuri's performance started in two hours.

At the end of the performance, Sayuri breathed a sigh of relief and collapsed in the dressing room.

"Sayuri, why are you late again this time~" the teammates of the dance troupe joked.

This is Sayuri's tenth flight delay.

"It's unlucky~" Sayuri hugged her teammate heartbrokenly and begged for comfort.

"Next time, why don't you come a day earlier~"

"No, I don't know the place where I live, I'm poor and weak, what if I'm cheated by someone." Said Baihe wrote her refusal.

"Unbelievable あふれるこの街で, Impossible なんてきっとないよ..." The theme song of the Smurfs sounded, and the teammate skillfully handed the mobile phone that was still charging to Sayuri.

"Thank you."

Sayuri answered the phone and went out.

It was an unfamiliar call, Sayuri thought it was a sales promotion, "Hello?"

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Sayuri?"

Surprisingly, the other party didn't ask if there was nothing else, but asked if the other party was Sayuri in Japanese?

"Yes." Sayuri nodded. "What's wrong?"

"The two of us took the wrong luggage, you took my suitcase." The voice of the other party was very soft.

"Ah? I just finished the performance and haven't opened the box yet. If so, I'm very sorry." Said Baihe embarrassedly.

"It doesn't matter. When you have time, I will go to you to exchange the box?" the other party asked.

"No, no, I'll go find you, just set the location." Said Sayuri.

"Then let's meet at the fountain in XX Square at 6 o'clock in the evening. I'm wearing a beige windbreaker." The other party said.

"Okay, I'm wearing a red dress." Sayuri nodded.

The two met at the fountain in the square, but there were too many women wearing beige trench coats this season, Sayuri wanted to go back to the dormitory and sleep in the dark.She sat by the fountain, chin resting, looking for any woman who looked like it, but none of them had a suitcase in their hands.

"Where is it?" Sayuri complained.

A gentle voice came from behind, "You have been waiting for a long time."

Sayuri stood up, and in front of her was a tall and elegant woman with long hair draped over her shoulders, with elegant curly curls, and a gentle smile that made Sayuri feel completely exhausted.

"No."

"Your box." The man handed the box to Sayuri.

"I'm really sorry, I was really in a hurry." Said Baihe took the box embarrassedly, and handed over the other side's box.

"I don't care." The other party shook his head.

"Why don't I treat you to a meal!" Sayuri said in a strange manner.

"No need."

Hearing that the other party refused, Sayuri was a little disappointed.

Seeing Sayuri's face change from happy to unhappy in an instant, the other party said again: "Okay, but, we are AA."

"Okay!" Said Lily jumped happily.

The two sat in a western restaurant, Sayuri ordered a steak and salad pretending to be reserved, and didn't even want dessert after the meal.

Sayuri sipped the soup, looked up and asked, "I don't know your name yet."

The other party thought about how to say his name in Japanese.

"Hefeng."

"Hefeng? Are you not Japanese?" Sayuri asked in surprise when she heard the name.

"Yes, I am Chinese." He Feng smiled.

"Then your Japanese is great!" Sayuri praised.

"This is my professional need." He Feng explained.

"That's great, too."

"What do you do?" Sayuri asked again.

"The director of marketing department of XX company."

"The company that works in the tallest building in the center of Japan?!" Sayuri asked in surprise.

"Yes, but that is a branch office, and the head office is still in the United States."

He Feng nodded modestly, and stretched out his fingers to pin the hanging hair.The lights poured down, and the lotus wind, like a luminous goddess, descended on Sayuri.

Sayuri admires and likes the woman in front of her more and more, and always feels that she has a unique aura that always attracts her.

After eating, the two walked together on the streets of Russia, in a foreign country, and when two strangers were together, there was always a feeling of sympathy for each other.

"Have you settled in Russia in the future?" Sayuri asked.

"This time it's just a business trip. I'm in charge of the Asian region, and my work is mainly in China." He Feng replied.

"What about you? Your ballet troupe often goes out to perform." He Feng asked.

"I mainly want to join the ballet troupe here this time. After all, the ballet troupe here is top-notch."

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Sayuri's eyes lit up, she straightened her feet and turned forward twice.

"I wish I could go in."

"Yes." He Feng nodded.

"But I also know that I'm not tall enough."

"I'm short, they are all over 1.7 meters, and I'm only over 1.6 meters."

Sayuri's eyes dimmed, she pulled her hands together, and returned to He Feng's side.

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have good skills." He Feng comforted.

"Actually, I have been admitted to several dance companies before, all because of my height."

"But, I'm not a mixed race, our Japanese girls are not tall..."

Hearing the inferiority complex revealed in Sayuri's words, He Feng stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

"I know a girl, she is not tall, but her temperament is outstanding, everyone is afraid of her."

"Don't be sad because you're short."

"So cute."

He Feng squeezed Sayuri's face, the corners of his mouth raised, revealing a gentle smile.

"En." Sayuri put her face on He Feng's hand and nodded.

This palm is so delicate and warm.

Really like.

Back home, lying on the bed, Sayuri touched her cheek to warm up to what happened just now, an uncontrollable smile appeared on her face.

Saiduri, who thought about packing the box first, opened it.

This time she jumped up happily.

The contents of the box are not their own at all! !

"We can meet again!!!"

Sayuri hopped and twirled on the bed, bouncing up and down like a deer.So she was hit by a merciless doll from her roommate, and Sayuri fell onto the bed.

"Bang-!"

Sayuri's bed, honorably killed in the line of duty, collapsed.