secretary dare to speak out

The setting sun casts a lazy yellow halo on the row upon row of high-rise buildings, but the people at the crossroads walk very fast and in a hurry.

When the green light came on, a "beep beep" sound was issued, and people with expressionless faces stepped forward and quickly stepped on the white sleepers. There was only one girl, holding a piece of thin paper, looking around helplessly and blankly, not following her. The movement of pedestrians.

Which way to go?

She really had no idea.

The hotel she lives in is located at [-]-chome, which is completely different from Taiwan’s address marking method, which makes her a little scared. Fortunately, after exiting Gotanda Station in Tokyo, Japan, the intersection is [-]-chome. She followed the way of finding her way in Taiwan. Walking along the number, she was so happy that she almost jumped up when she saw "[-]-chome" appearing for the first time.

Let's do it like this. If you go all the way like this, you will definitely find Wuchome.

However, her high fighting spirit, when "Six-chome" appeared on the house number of the next house at the intersection of the fourth-chome, seemed to be flooded by a sudden heavy rain.

no?Shouldn't the fifth chome be followed by the fourth chome?

What's going on with this six-chome?

She went around in a circle in disbelief, this area is really [-]-chome!

Wuchome, where did you die?

I couldn't find Wuchome, so I had to rely on her weak Japanese to ask all the way. The Japanese probably passed by for some reason. She held the paper with the hotel address printed on it to the passers-by, and the passers-by smiled kindly. , squinting kindly, then, kindly shaking his head and waving kindly──

"I don't know." Kindly gave her a upset.

After some difficulty, she saw a postman in front of a mailbox in a certain apartment.

The postman delivered letters every day, so he must know the addresses in this area very well. At least he should know where the hotel where she is going to stay is located?

He also handed over the hotel address given by the travel agency to the postman. The young postman studied it carefully, with meticulous eyes, as if he was preparing for the highest-level national exam, which brought her endless hope.

"I'm sorry, I don't know." Another sentence of "Dig Kanana".

Shouldn't the postman be familiar with each area?

She really wanted to grab the postman by the shoulders, shake him hard and shout.

But even if she really had the urge to shake the postman's shoulder, her broken Japanese couldn't fully express her complaints. She could only touch her nose, thank her, and then walked away silently, sighing secretly.

Since all the Japanese here were clueless, she had no choice but to rely on her useless female intuition to continue finding her way.

Dragging a 27-inch orange hard-shell suitcase, Lian Shuyu continued to look for Wuchome on the address.

She swayed like a headless fly to a wide road, stood at the crossroads, staring at the whizzing cars, she had been looking for her way for an hour, and she was completely at a loss.

She bit her lip, hesitating whether she should take out a copper coin and let God decide for her which direction to go.

The green light ahead flashed quickly, and after a while it turned into a red light, and pedestrians waiting to cross the road gradually gathered around her.

Faintly, she heard the subtle sound of music, looked up curiously, and stood beside her a big boy wearing white earphones.

The boy seemed to be about the same age as her, probably about 20 years old, with a delicate and handsome face, bangs dyed milk tea color covering the entire forehead, and his mouth chewing gum was raised slightly cynically.

He is taller than the traditional Japanese. He is about [-] by visual inspection. He is wearing a shoulder-cut vest, a plaid shirt tied around his waist, dark blue jeans and a pair of brown short boots. Perfect body shape.Because he was so outstanding, many passers-by stared at him secretly, but he seemed unconscious, immersed in the music, his head was shaking slightly, and the ring finger and little finger exposed outside the pocket of his jeans seemed to be typing along with the music in the earphones the beat.

Lian Shuyu, who was worried about where Wudingmu was, stared straight at him, not because he was fascinated by his stunning looks, but because he felt that he was not dressed like those office workers who were in a hurry around him, who seemed to be calm and relaxed. Waiting for the signal lights to change, guessing that maybe he lives nearby and knows where [-]-chome is.

Just ask, maybe a blind cat will meet a dead mouse.

"Excuse me," she picked up the paper with the hotel's address printed on it, raised her hand and waved it in front of his eyes, "do you know where this hotel is?" She spoke sloppy Japanese with a strong foreign accent, You can tell it's not Japanese.

The big boy took off the earphones and looked at her in a disturbed and puzzled manner.

"Excuse me, do you know where this restaurant is?" She mustered up the courage to ask again in broken Japanese.

The big boy saw that she was a tourist, and Ji Ligua La quickly poured out fluent English from his slightly thin red lips.

Never expecting to hear such standard and fluent English in the Japanese population, Lian Shuyu couldn't react for a while, and was stunned.

The big boy saw her look stupid, as if he didn't understand what he was saying, so he said it again, but this time in Korean.

Her face looked even more dull.

She can understand English, but in Korean she only knows single words such as "Sarangheiyo", "Boubuseyo", and "Ouduke".

The big boy slightly frowned and slanted his thick eyebrows, pursed his lower lip and said, "Are you going to this restaurant?"

Now he speaks Chinese.

Slowly, she blinked her eyes before reacting.

"Yes, I'm going to this restaurant, but I haven't been able to find where [-]-chome is. I came from [-]-chome, how did I know that it turned into [-]-chome after passing a street, and this area is all [-]-chome, how can I I can’t find [-]-chome either!” Lian Shuyu hurriedly said a string of Chinese, and slid his fingertips twice on the “[-]-chome” on the address.

Nakagawa Tomoya looked at the address of the hotel, and quickly drew a map of the area in his mind.

He usually goes directly to the PUB where he sings after he comes out of the station, and he has never seen Gochome in his impression.

Seeing that he was contemplating and didn't answer right away, Lian Shuyu could quickly discern that this handsome Japanese didn't know where [-]-chome was, based on his one-hour experience of asking directions.

The Japanese who smiled and said "Dig Kanana" to her all looked exactly like him when they looked at the address.

"You don't know either, right?" She bowed her head in frustration and sighed secretly.

Hearing the word "also", Tomoya Nakagawa was upset at the moment.

It's true that he doesn't know where [-]-chome is, but he doesn't bother to be classified as an ordinary person who can only say "don't know".

He is no ordinary person!

He pulled out the address, took out the flip phone from his pocket, pressed the hotel phone number according to the data, and brought it to his ear.

What is he going to do?

Lian Shuyu stared at him with puzzled eyes.

Tomoya Nakagawa gave her a haughty sideways glance, and asked the customer service staff of the hotel where the hotel was, explaining where it was, where to go... and so on.

He speaks Japanese very quickly. For Lian Shuyu, who is only at an elementary level in Japanese, he can only grasp a few words that he has learned. Most of the time, she listens to Lei like a duck.

Looking at the hotel information in his hand, Lian Shuyu had a flash of inspiration──

Could he be calling the hotel for her to inquire?

Lian Shuyu's watery eyes were full of hope.

Nakagawa Zhizai accidentally met her gaze, her expression looked blank, but her eyes were shining and dazzling, shining brighter than gems, which caused him to be inexplicably stunned, and almost missed the customer service staff's explanation of the route .

"I know where the hotel is." Tomoya Nakagawa closed the phone and handed back the address to her, pointing proudly with long fingers in the opposite direction of the sun setting, "Go there, turn left at the convenience store, go straight, and you will be there .”

"Thank you." She bowed gratefully, pulled up her luggage and left.

She... just left?

Shouldn't there be more to say?

How can you just say "thank you" and leave?

According to his experience, when a girl meets him, even if it's okay, she will forcefully squeeze a few words to chat, and then she will be beaten to pieces by his ice cube face, and she should just leave in embarrassment.

Isn't asking for directions a way to take the opportunity to get to know each other?

Could it be that this girl is really just asking for directions?

She just treats him as a Japanese who can ask directions?

When he just called the restaurant, she looked at him with eyes full of admiration, full of goodwill, how could she "turn her face and deny him" once she knew the way of the restaurant?

The long legs subconsciously took two steps forward. At the intersection behind him, a passable "beep beep" sounded, and he suddenly stopped as if awakened.

What is he going to do?

Why go after her?

she……

Nakagawa Tomoya suddenly realized that she had turned in the wrong direction.

There are two convenience stores on this road, and she should turn at Lawson instead of turning at 7-Eleven.

That fool!

He raised his knees and ran to catch up, unaware that the corner of his mouth was full of joy at finally finding a chance.

"Hey!"

Suddenly someone grabbed her shoulder, Lian Shuyu quickly turned around, with his arms across his chest, and stared at the person full of defense, only to find that it was the big boy who kindly helped her ask the location of the restaurant just now, so he let go of his defensive arms.

"What's the matter?" She looked at him puzzled.

She glared at him!

Did she just stare at him?

He has such a nice voice, a gentle baritone, he just talked to him 2 minutes ago, how could she have forgotten it so quickly?

"You're going the wrong way." Tomoya Nakagawa pointed his thumb behind. "There's one more intersection to turn."

"Didn't you mean a convenience store?" She just turned around when she saw a convenience store.

"It's Lawson, not 7-Eleven. One more intersection."

"So that's it, thank you." Lian Shuyu imitated the Japanese salute posture and bowed to him, dragging his luggage around him, walking back and forth.

Did you leave so quickly again?

If I knew it earlier, I would have come here to tell her, let her get lost in the bustling Tokyo, and then went home crying to find her mother.

She felt dazed, maybe after turning around the Lawson convenience store, she might still get lost on a straight road, and she still couldn't find a restaurant at night.

Hehe, it deserves it!

Nakagawa Tomoya sneered and laughed in his heart, and then turned around and chased after the next second.

"Let me take you there, so that you don't go the wrong way again." Before she could respond, he dragged his luggage and left.

He had long legs and walked so fast that she had to do her best to keep up.

"Thank you." Lian Shuyu thought to herself how lucky she was to meet such a good person.

His demeanor has a sense of arrogance and alienation, and he doesn't feel very close, so Lian Shuyu doesn't talk nonsense to him. Unexpectedly, she misjudged him. In fact, he is warm and kind, which makes her feel a little embarrassed.

She silently memorized the names of the shops and the appearance of the buildings along the way, in case she couldn't find her way back to the hotel when she went out for a few days later.

She was silent all the way, and Tomoya Nakagawa guessed that she might be a quiet girl, but he was unwilling to send her to the restaurant and leave—he didn't know why he was "unwilling"—so he took the initiative to start the topic.

"Are you here by yourself?" he asked calmly.

"...Yes." Lian Shuyu hesitated for a while before returning, hesitating to let this stranger know that she came to Japan alone, whether it might cause danger.

The road to the hotel was not smooth at all, with ups and downs, and Tomoya Nakagawa walked so fast that she was a little out of breath.

A pair of narrow and handsome eyes quickly sized her up, "College student?"

"Sophomore, just turned twenty."

"You're the so-called..." He pondered the words. "Backpacker?"

"That's right." She smiled dryly.

This trip to Japan was originally accompanied by a companion.

Jian Jijia, a good friend from the university, originally agreed to go with her, but she didn’t know that Jian Jijia’s family was temporarily busy and couldn’t accompany her. Now that it’s the end of the summer vacation, she can’t reschedule. In addition, I heard that self-help in Japan is not difficult at all, and the security is good. So she mustered up her courage and came alone.

After getting out of the airport, everything went smoothly. A lot of Chinese characters are used in Japanese, and she has no problem with basic English communication, so she didn’t encounter any difficulties. I thought it would be smooth all the way to the end, but how could a hotel kill her? .

Fortunately, there is no unparalleled road, and I met a warm and kind man who not only helped her find out the location of the hotel, but also showed her the way with kindness.

However, it is necessary to be defensive, she thinks it is better for her not to reveal too much information about herself, not to say that a handsome guy is necessarily a good guy.

"Are you a college student too?" She brought the topic to him.

"On leave of school." He smiled indifferently, "One year older than you, 21."

"Why did you leave school?"

He looked away, and his beautiful red lips were lightly pursed, faintly hooking the breath of refusal to be thousands of miles away.

Lian Shuyu thought that her question was too abrupt, and she might be regarded as a shallow conversation.

"Sorry." She apologised.

"You're welcome," he said.

"You're welcome is used when thanking you." She corrected softly.

"Oh?" He secretly gritted his teeth annoyed.

He is good at Chinese, but he is not a common mother tongue after all, and Chinese is one of the most difficult languages ​​in the world to learn. It is inevitable that he will accidentally use the wrong word. If the other party speaks too fast, he will not be able to respond. Although the girl spoke slowly, even when she asked for directions impatiently just now, she was clear and clear, which gave him enough time to understand, but now that she was corrected, he suddenly felt that he had lost face in front of the girl.

You're welcome is used when thanking you, you're welcome is used when you're thanking you, you're welcome is used when you're thanking you...

He repeated it in his mind again and again, vowing to refuse to make mistakes again.

"You speak Chinese very well. You seem to be able to speak many languages?" She admired her fluency.

"The better ones are Chinese, English, Japanese, and Korean. Recently, I started to learn Spanish." Tomoya Nakagawa, who was praised, looked back with a smile that was not modest at all. "I like music, and I like songs from many countries, so I started to learn."

He hates the frustration of not being able to understand. He has a high self-esteem and needs to understand the meaning of the words even when he listens to a piece of music. A lot of progress has been made. In addition to being relatively weak in "writing", "listening, listening, and reading" are all good.

If it wasn't for the fact that he had seen his language talent when he was asking for directions, or that stinking smile, Lian Shuyu couldn't help but want to complain about him.

He is really amazing, he can learn several languages ​​just by listening to music, if she learns his way, will she know if her language skills can improve by leaps and bounds like him?

A bicycle rang the bell, and Nakagawa Zhiya immediately pulled her to the inside. Originally, there was a suitcase between the two of them, but now they were getting closer. Only then did Lian Shuyu realize that she had always thought that Nakagawa Zhiya was with ordinary people. The red lip color is not natural, but lipstick.

Thinking of him mentioning that he likes music, she immediately had an association.

"Do you play music?" Lian Shuyu gesticulated, "A band?"

"How do you know?" Nakagawa Tomoya was a little surprised.

"You put on lipstick." She compared her lips. "In my impression, the average boy who usually plays in a band has more opportunities to put on makeup."

"You're very smart." His slightly narrowed eyes were starry, "but you can't find Gochome."

"Uh...the address in Japan is different from that in Taiwan, I don't understand the logic." She couldn't help complaining to him, "Don't you also know where [-]-chome is?" And there are so many people who don't know, which makes it even more obvious. She is very confident that a foreigner can't find Wuchome.

"Whoever said that, I know where your hotel is." He insisted.

"You only found out on the phone." Lian Shuyu said bluntly.

Nakagawa Tomoya pursed her lips and stood still, turning the suitcase around and placing it in front of her flexibly with her wrists.

"Your hotel is here." Almost angrily, he immediately turned around and left.

Lian Shuyu raised his head to make sure that he had really arrived at the hotel, but he was at a loss about Nakagawa Tomoya's inexplicable anger.

Why are you so angry?

She scratched her head in confusion, the fast-footed big boy passed an intersection all at once, after hesitating for a while, she decided to give up asking and go straight into the restaurant.

She didn't call him?

Nakagawa Tomoya walked through one block after another, but there was still no shout behind him, so he finally couldn't help turning around, and the girl had long since disappeared in front of the restaurant.

This is the third time!

He also thought that she would send her name and contact information this time, exchange phone numbers, even make an appointment, and what's more, invite him into the room-this is the case with the experience of getting along with girls in the past.

But this petite woman from Taiwan was beyond his expectation, and she deviated from his normal identification again and again, and never even asked his name from the beginning to the end.

Not to mention his narcissism, his outstanding height of [-] and his impeccable handsome appearance not only attract people's attention, but also make it easier to seduce the hearts of girls, even if he is an aunt.

A while ago, a rich woman who drove a Porsche sports car said she wanted to keep him, and she asked for a Lamborghini and a weekly pocket money of [-] yen.

His value is more than just a Lamborghini?

Not to mention being a rich woman's sex plaything.

These people really don't understand the situation. Who said that a boy who plays in a band must be so poor that he will drool and glue his eyes to banknotes whenever he sees them?

If you are willing to be thrown by money, will you still have the style of playing music?

No matter what, he is extremely confident in his appearance and musical talent, but how can a woman dismiss him?

Could it be that Taiwanese girls are more reserved?

Habitually, the fingertips licked the lower lip lightly, and rubbed the red color on the belly of the finger before remembering that he will perform later, so he put on lipstick, and quickly stopped this bad habit.

He looked at the time, he didn't have time to think about it, the phone in his pocket rang, it was a call from the guitarist, if he didn't leave, it would be too late, so he had to let it go for now.

"I'm almost there." Tomoya Nakagawa lied to the other end of the phone. From here to the PUB of the performance, it will take 10 to [-] minutes even if you run.

He spent 10 minutes leading the way, afraid of affecting the opening time of the show, he reached out to hail a taxi.

On the way, his mind was full of the beautiful girl who puzzled him.

He thought about the conversation and interaction between the two along the way... As he thought about it, inspiration arose, and a burst of notes flowed in his mind. He closed his eyes and hummed softly...

After tidying up the luggage, Lian Shuyu dug out his notes, which contained a summary of information about his trip to Tokyo, the stores and attractions he wanted to visit, must-buy items, and souvenirs.

"Let's eat ramen tonight." It was already dinner time, and she spent a lot of time looking for a restaurant, and she was already hungry.

Hanging the canvas cross-body bag on her slender shoulders, she drew a map on a notepad as she walked, and recorded the name of the store at every turn, for fear that she would not find the way back and get lost in the splendid and bustling Tokyo again. In the city.

The location of the restaurant was even more remote than she had imagined. It took about 15 minutes to walk from the station, and it took half an hour to get to the ramen shop she wanted to go to.

I don't usually exercise my legs like this in Taiwan. When I found a ramen shop, Lian Shuyu was so tired that he just wanted to find a chair to sit down and have a good rest.

There was a long queue for a famous ramen shop. While waiting, she took out a thick travel book, and all the important information was marked with a note. She quickly turned to the page describing the ramen shop. Turn two pages forward, and there is a map of this area.

There is a pharmacy two streets away, she wants to go there and buy some souvenirs, as well as some medicines that her parents asked her to bring back.

I heard that drugstores will have special prices from time to time, so it’s best to visit every day, maybe you can find a lot of bargains.

Her parents didn't know that she went abroad alone this time, and she didn't dare to tell the truth for fear of being ordered not to go out.

She is already 20 years old, but as long as she is in the eyes of her parents, even a 20-year-old adult is still a child, and I am afraid that something will happen to her accidentally.

She also understands this, so she will protect herself even more, so no matter how handsome and kind-hearted the big boy who guides her is, she is still on guard and does not plan to have any further acquaintance with him, so self-introduction and so on Omit it.

After eating the ramen, it was already 08:30, and she walked to the drug store according to the map directions in the travel book.

When passing by a PUB, she was attracted by the promotional billboards outside.

The lead singer on the billboard... so familiar.

Thick eyebrows that slanted into the temples, narrow and deep black eyes, a high nose bridge like a jade carving, slightly thin red lips... She stared suddenly.

Isn't this the big boy who kindly led her the way in the evening?

He said that he is currently playing in a band while he is on leave of school, but unexpectedly he is singing here.

I don't know how well he sings?

She was very curious.

The billboard stated that the entrance fee was [-] yen. Such a high price was equivalent to going to a formal concert, which made her feel a little pained.

Her travel expenses are earned by working part-time during the winter and summer vacations, as usual as a tutor, and every penny is hard-earned money.

Thinking about it carefully, since he is a passer-by, it seems that there is no need to spend this money to win the show, so let's save the money.

Lian Shuyu turned his head away from staring at that pretty face, and walked straight to the drugstore not far away.

Early the next morning, Lian Shuyu set off for Disneyland.

Played all day, didn't leave until the fireworks were set off, my legs were so useless that I couldn't even bend my knees.

Walking out of Gotanda Station, I thought it would take another 15 minutes to get to the hotel. I really resented that when I chose a hotel, I should not only consider the price. I spent a few thousand more to live near the station.

But she is a poor student, so she can't spend it freely.

Lian Shuyu walked to the bustling intersection and turned left to the direction of the hotel. At this moment, someone suddenly patted her on the shoulder.

She looked back wonderingly, and suddenly saw the big boy who led her the way yesterday.

The redness on his lips has been erased, it is a natural pink, less seductive, more refreshing, and more boyish.

Tomoya Nakagawa was a little surprised that he would meet her again by chance, and surprise flowed across his chest.

"Where did you go? You look tired." He felt that her face looked a little pale.

"Go to Disney."

"Oh," he said mockingly, "a must-go place for tourists."

Thinking of her "performance" yesterday that made him very dissatisfied, he couldn't help but want to hurt her.

Why does your tone sound unfriendly...

Lian Shuyu didn't show his emotions, but with a flat face, he replied in a flat voice, "Yes, I'm a tourist."

"I don't mean anything else." He raised his palms first to be provocative, a little defensive.

"I don't mean anything else." Her expression softened a little, looking a little innocent.

"Japanese people often go to Disney too." He showed his bright white teeth.

It's too late to fix it.

"Do you go often?"

"I only go on a date with my girlfriend." After saying that, he laughed out loud himself.

"Are you going home?" She pointed in the direction of the hotel, "I'm going back to the hotel."

After playing all day, her whole body smelled of sweat, and she didn't want to get too close to him, because she was afraid that he would smell her, and she was really tired, so she didn't have much time to chat.

Is she trying to drive him away?Always confident, he smiled slightly.

"Yeah." After finishing speaking, Nakagawa Tomoya turned his head and left regardless of being polite.

Is he angry again?

She didn't think she said anything to make people angry.

Lian Shuyu blinked her puzzled eyes, and raised her hand to ask him to clarify, but she also felt that she was showing too much concern. She is a young woman who is alone in a foreign country, so it is better to be alone.

So, she turned around and manipulated her legs that seemed to be separated from her body, and walked slowly back to the hotel.