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Chapter 895 Who is it?

This feeling is really wonderful and makes people feel all kinds of emotions.

Because according to traditional oriental aesthetics, heroes have always saved beauties.

As a result, it was completely reversed today.

Under the gaze of so many pairs of eyes, it was the beautiful woman who parked her sports car and rescued Ning Weimin from the swaying wind, rain, thunder and trembling.

This subtle feeling even made Ning Weimin feel a little out of control when he was drunk.

So when he was about to open the car door, he didn't pay attention and stepped on the mud.

I stepped into that crazy big puddle full of sewage on the side of the road.

Hey! This is great, extreme joy brings sorrow!

Not only Ning Weimin felt that one of his feet was completely soaked.

Moreover, when I pulled up my foot and saw that one foot was submerged in the sewage, it seemed that it would be inconvenient to get in the car again.

However, what Ning Weimin didn't expect was that the woman in front of him was so determined.

Without hesitation, I encouraged, urged, and invited him to get in the car.

"But my shoes..."

"It doesn't matter."

"No, it's too dirty. It will stain your car..."

"I said it doesn't matter."

"Oh well……"

There was another lightning and thunder, and Ning Weimin felt that he could no longer refuse when faced with the woman's affectionate eyes.

So I had no choice but to sit in the cabin with unspeakable embarrassment and extreme regret.

Sitting on the soft, warm, comfortable sports car passenger seat made of calfskin.

"Quickly wipe it with this..."

The woman actually thoughtfully handed him a sapphire blue thin velvet blanket.

"Thank you, but it's okay, no need..."

In gratitude, Ning Weimin glanced at the carpet and immediately rejected it.

The fleece blanket is soft, smooth and very light.

But precisely because it is a well-known logo, it shows its high price.

He was embarrassed to accept this kindness.

"That's okay, you'll catch a cold."

The woman turned around, still insisted on stuffing the blanket into Ning Weimin's hands, and asked softly.

"where are you going?"

"I...I want to go to the bookstore."

The sports car started moving again, but it started slowly and not wildly at all.

It's more like a lady walking in the rain clinging to her lover.

"Oh? Do you still have to return books in this weather?"

"Well, the main thing is that it's something that has been agreed upon and cannot be changed. And there are still people waiting for me in the store..."

"Huh? So you were on a date with your girlfriend?"

As soon as these words came out, even the woman herself was surprised.

I don't know why I would ask such a private question.

"How is that possible? No."

Ning Weimin shook his head and denied it repeatedly.

"There's something going on in the bookstore, and the store needs my help."

"Oh, that's right. It's really hard to work two jobs."

"It's okay. Actually, I don't go to the bookstore very often. I just help out occasionally."

Facing Ning Weimin's answer, the woman became even more embarrassed and quickly changed the topic.

"So where is the bookstore located?"

"Nishi-Azabu 2-chome, right in the middle of that street, is called Ebundo Bookstore..."

"Huh? So close? I never seemed to notice it. Well, we should be there soon."

Just like that, the sports car drove towards the increasingly dense rain curtain with its beautiful blue color like an elf.

And on the bus stop, looking at the blue light that had completely disappeared, I don’t know how many people silently lamented that the world is so unfair!

People are so irritating!

After a long time, the restless crowd gradually returned to the state before the blue sports car appeared. Many people once again looked at the position where the bus should appear with anxious eyes.

As for Ning Weimin, who was sitting in the car, after slowly wiping the rain off his head, face and clothes with an expensive thin velvet blanket, he felt much calmer and more relaxed than before.

This allows him to sincerely thank the woman and at the same time be more able to put himself in the other person's shoes and consider issues from the other person's perspective.

"The car was stained by me. I'm so sorry. I really don't know how to express my gratitude. Are there any tissues in the car? When you get off the car, I will help you wipe the dirty water under the seat. If you clean it again tomorrow

Please be sure to bear all the expenses incurred in the car..."

As Ning Weimin spoke, he folded up the thin velvet blanket he had just used.

He often works with clothing and has become extremely deft and skilled in folding fabrics.

Therefore, the thin velvet blanket he folded was extremely neat and looked like it had just been unpacked.

And for this reason, women feel a sexy feeling inexplicably.

At the same time, it seems to be mixed with appreciation, joy, tacit understanding, and desire...

I can't help but feel excited.

"You're welcome, it's really okay. Aren't you helping me sell my house too?"

"This is not the same thing. It's my job to help you sell your house, and I want to make money..."

"Then the advice you gave me was also to make money?"

"Well...I was indeed a little rash just now, and I seemed to have said something I shouldn't have said. If it bothers you...I'm sorry."

"Why are you apologizing? Because you put yourself in my shoes?"

The woman smiled at first, and then turned her face with a worried expression.

"However, it is difficult to guarantee the income from selling the house, right? If I decide not to sell the house in the end, not only will you not get the commission, but it will also be difficult to explain to the company, right? There is also the person I didn't see today.

Miss Kagawa, will she blame you afterwards? You seemed to have said that you were her assistant, right?"

"No, it's okay, you don't need to worry about me. Do you remember what I said? The appreciation of the yen will make Tokyo real estate hot. To tell you the truth, in fact, since the "Plaza Accord", all real estate agencies in Tokyo have

The business volume has been growing rapidly. So even if you change your mind, the company will not care about it. Besides, Kagawa is a very good person and has always taken good care of me. He will never be angry over such a trivial matter.

.”

"That's it, then I'll be relieved. In that case, you have a good personal relationship with Kagawa-senpai in the company, right?"

"Well, we are already friends. Kagawa is a very careful and enthusiastic person. It has not been long since I came to Tokyo. I have benefited from her guidance in many aspects about the common sense of living here. And her fiancé Zuo Hai

, they also helped me a lot. If I didn’t know them, I would definitely have a lot of troubles in my life.”

"That's right. It sounds like they are very good people. Although I haven't met in person, I think they must be a good match, right?"

"Are you talking about Kagawa and Zuo Hai? Yes, they are a very well-matched couple. They met in Tokyo. They should be getting married soon. It can be said that it was this dreamy city that contributed to their fate...

"

"Ha, your statement sounds like a love movie. It seems you have a talent for screenwriting..."

The two of them just chatted for a while, and it sounded like they had nothing important to say. On the surface, both of them were very relaxed.

But in fact, this is not the case in their hearts. Instead, each of them is secretly tense.

Speaking of which, it's a bit like the wipers swinging back and forth outside the car window, trying their best to fight against the stains caused by wind and rain.

It is necessary to scrub the already translucent car windshield until it is spotless and harsh enough to reach a sterile state.

Unconsciously, the rain became lighter.

The blue sports car slowly turned a corner and got closer to its destination.

The woman actually drives very slowly, always very slowly, just like the insinuations she made in the conversation just now, word for word. This is undoubtedly her intention.

For no other reason than this short distance, she found that it cured her inner loneliness and panic.

For many years, she would feel lonely no matter how grand a banquet or ceremony she attended.

Only today, when she was with Ning Weimin, she was not lonely at all.

Things in this world are often like this.

Flashy feasts and dancing are both inducements to loneliness.

And strangers men and women getting along quietly under certain special circumstances can be a good medicine to cure loneliness.

"I have read "The Temple of the Golden Pavilion" before, but now I have almost forgotten it. I only remember the theme of the novel. This book seems to be about the destruction of beauty..."

After a moment of silence, the woman suddenly remembered the book she borrowed today.

He ran out of things to say and changed the topic.

But I didn't expect Ning Weimin to say this.

"Yes. But I personally don't like the theme of this book. I even want to object to it."

"Why?" the woman asked curiously.

"Because it's too extreme. It's too negative."

Ning Weimin paused, "The point of view of this book is to pursue a pure extreme. The author believes that beauty must be destroyed in the end, and destruction is the most beautiful. He also believes that death is more beautiful than survival. If a person dies, the body can only

Buried deep below and decaying, the soul can go to heaven. Because the body belongs to survival, the soul is more beautiful."

"Is this view wrong? I think there is some truth to it. The most beautiful things are often destroyed... Sometimes there is dirt in the world. The most beautiful things must be unwilling to compromise and linger, so they are destroyed.

.”

"But if everyone has such extreme ideas, it will be difficult to have peace in the world. People who live a happy life will never agree with such a view. We all know that life has never been easy, and it is difficult for everyone.

It's the same thing. No matter what social status we are in, everyone actually has their own troubles. So what? Isn't social harmony based on mutual tolerance and consideration? The so-called harboring filth, no

Be willing to compromise. This is often an excuse for people who lack wisdom and fighting strength. It can only reflect the pessimism of self-abandonment. A capable person will never do this in the face of powerful forces. A smart person will not rush for a moment, but will

Just like playing chess, advance and retreat with a well-founded basis, make choices. Then slowly strengthen yourself in forbearance, wait for good opportunities, and finally realize your ideals with the least cost. Isn't that what Tokugawa Ieyasu was like?"

Ning Weimin's words made the woman thoughtful, as if she remembered something.

"That...is true...your idea...is indeed very fresh."

Ning Weimin took a quick look and was immediately attracted by the woman's demeanor.

Especially the bridge of her nose, which is straight and slender, with a faint halo at the tip of her nose, like finely carved mutton-fat jade.

This made him couldn't help but think that her skin was really good enough to endorse any big-name cosmetics.

But it was also because of this that Ning Weimin suddenly became alert.

To be honest, he didn't know what Mishima Yukio's death meant to other Japanese people.

It is unclear whether the Japanese have any respect for Tokugawa Ieyasu.

It's even less clear what his words just reminded the woman of.

But this expression of slight sadness is undoubtedly unpleasant.

So I was afraid that what I just said would offend something that women hold dear in their hearts.

To be cautious, he quickly changed the subject.

"Have you... been to Kinkakuji Temple?"

“I’ve been there a few times.”

“What does the real Kinkaku-ji Temple look like?”

"It's really beautiful. It's in the middle of the lake, but it's not big."

"Really? I really want to see it."

"It's not difficult. You should go check it out."

Sure enough, changing the subject worked.

Breaking away from vague ideological topics and mentioning real places of interest, the woman gradually became excited and full of interest.

"There is also a Ginkakuji Temple in Kyoto. To be honest, if you have time, it is best to live in Kyoto for half a year. There are many temples and shrines there that are worth visiting..."

It's just that when the woman's thoughts were confused, the road almost got sidetracked.

When they reached the intersection, the woman's eyes were still staring straight ahead without any change. Ning Weimin couldn't help but remind her.

"You should turn left ahead."

The woman quickly turned the steering wheel to correct the mistake.

Fortunately, the speed was not too fast, so there was no danger.

"Ah, sorry, I almost passed."

Ning Weimin pointed to the street ahead on the right and said, "It doesn't matter. There is a bookstore in front of you. Just stop there."

Before you know it, you are finally reaching your destination.

The woman slowly stopped the sports car at the place pointed out by Ning Weimin, then turned to look into the store.

Huiwentang's bookstore is not small, but it looks very simple due to its age and disrepair.

Especially being flanked by high-end western-style hotels and restaurants on the left and right, the bookstore looks even more shabby.

It even got to the point where even this car parked in front of the bookstore seemed a bit out of place.

So as soon as the sports car parked at the door, people in the store peeped out through the glass windows.

To be honest, the situation in the bookstore today is actually pretty good.

Because it was raining after all, there were more customers in the bookstore.

You can see through the glass window that there are still a few people milling around in the store, which was originally deserted after the cultural festival.

Those are definitely customers who come in to read books to avoid the rain.

But having said that, it was precisely because of this that Ning Weimin's personal situation became increasingly unsatisfactory, causing the woman to have a big misunderstanding.

It further touches women's sensitivity, compassion, regret, and natural motherhood.

"I'm leaving. Thank you very much for giving me a ride. Sorry for causing you any trouble."

Before getting off the bus, Ning Weimin bowed again to express his gratitude.

"You're welcome." The woman still smiled so calmly and gently.

However, just when Ning Weimin got out of the car, closed the car door, and stood outside the car window, planning to watch the woman leave.

The woman lowered the car window again, leaned forward and called him, "Do you... want to work in a film studio or an entertainment company?"

"What?"

"I mean, have you considered changing to a part-time job? If you are willing, I can help you contact me. If you join the crew to help, you can get 8,000 yen a day. If you can play a small role, there is

Extra labor fee. You have a good image, so you should have a chance to be selected by the director, and maybe you can earn a little more money. If you go to an acting company, the work will be easier. This is the reward..."

However, Ning Weimin still couldn't accept her kindness.

"No, thank you. I am quite satisfied with my current income. I won't cause any trouble to you."

So the woman had no choice. She thought that Ning Weimin refused her help purely because of his youth and fragile self-esteem.

"Okay then. If the house is still to be sold, I will definitely entrust you to handle it."

"Okay, thank you very much, I am willing to help you."

Ning Weimin nodded, then couldn't help but smile.

"Now I am convinced that you must be a big star. Unfortunately, I only know your last name now. Can you tell me your full name? To be honest, I really regret it. I obviously have a camera, but I am too embarrassed to ask for a photo with you.

requirements.”

The woman couldn't help laughing when she heard this, and laughed again.

She simply reached out and opened her purse, took out a silver business card and handed it over.

"This is my business card. If you need anything, you can call me on this number. If you can strictly keep the secret, maybe I will take a photo with you next time we meet..."

After saying this, the woman smiled one last time, closed the window, and started the car.

Along the road, the blue sports car slowly left the bookstore.

Even during this process, the woman could not help but continue to peek at Ning Weimin through the rearview mirror.

Take a peek at the plain-colored windbreaker still standing in the rain despite the wind and rain.

Ning Weimin, on the other hand, didn't even bother running into the bookstore to take shelter from the rain, so he focused on reading the content on the business card.

There is no extra text at all, it is so concise that there is no title or position, only a name and a phone number.

Keiko Matsumoto?

Intuitively, Ning Weimin vaguely felt that he had heard the name on the business card in China and had a certain impression of it.

But I racked my brains and thought about it carefully, but I still couldn't remember where I had heard it.

I watched the car gradually go away, like a blur of light and shadow, gradually getting further away and disappearing.

Ning Weimin felt increasingly confused.

This beautiful woman, who is she?

Is it a singer or a movie star?

Did you appear in Momoe Yamaguchi's TV series?

Or did you play a role in a Ken Takakura movie?

Witnesses, pursuits, calls from distant mountains, happy yellow handkerchiefs...

Ashin, Xue Suin, Zisanshiro, the female volleyball player...

Why can't I remember it?

There are not many Japanese movies and TV dramas imported into the country, right?

Is he an advertising star?

That's right, with looks and grace like this, it's impossible for her not to be the protagonist if she appears in a movie or TV series.

If that were the case, she would be destined to steal all the leading roles...


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