That is a senior who is a real Japan hand. Not only can he speak Japanese, but he also has a very good understanding of Japanese people and sophistication. If Han Baihang had stayed here for so many years, he would definitely know the place better than he does. But he is just not used to these friendly people.
Japanese people. Thinking about it on the other hand, this senior brother is not very pro-Japanese, not to mention Han Baihang knows that the people behind Zhang Zuolin are Japanese. Although Zhang Zuolin has not negotiated major cooperation with the Japanese for a long time, and he has not even an inch of land
They didn't give it to them, but the Japanese were still holding strong behind the Northeastern Army.
"Did you know? Our Commander-in-Chief Zhang Zuolin really has integrity. At that time, the Japanese asked him for a piece of calligraphy. It should have written Zhang Zuolin's handwriting, but our Commander-in-Chief Zhang Zuolin refused to admit defeat. What he wrote was that Zhang Zuolin's handwriting was black. The purpose is to tell
Every inch of our Northeastern land belongs to the Chinese. They can split, and the Chinese can split themselves, but the Japanese will never be allowed to trample on them." This senior knows a lot. I have heard of this before.
. Even what happened recently, he is also very well-informed. It seems that he is not the kind of person who forgets his roots after going abroad. Han Baihang's favor for him has slightly increased.
The senior drove her all the way to a teahouse. After getting off the car, she drank tea before eating. Han Baihang was still a little uncomfortable with it. However, the guest was just as he pleased. Since the senior arranged it this way, he had no choice but to do it.
They followed him like this. He was not used to sitting on his knees, and the two seniors also took off their shoes and sat cross-legged on the tatami. It looked like they were Chinese. At this time, a beautiful little girl personally served them a tea ceremony. This girl was not like the usual ones.
Japanese women are very different.
She wore a cherry blossom pink Japanese kimono, and her face was not painted in white, and her mouth did not have the color of eating a child to death. She looked fresh and refined, but her hair was still styled in the most traditional Japanese bun.
, looking like this. He doesn't look like a Japanese, but seems to have traveled from the Tang Dynasty of China. "This girl seems to have walked out of a painting." Han Baihang probably should have verbally sighed at his little sigh.
It didn't matter, but his seniors heard everything.
"You are really discerning. This is one of the most beautiful girls in Japan. I can't think of anyone prettier than her. She is so fresh and refined, I am willing to come to her place for tea." The senior didn't think so at all.
To be honest, he really admired this girl.
Han Baihang looked at his senior with a smirk on his face, "Does the senior have some interest in the girl?" Han Baihang stopped his senior, who waved his hands repeatedly, "No, no, how dare I be interested in her. I
At home, I have already married and started a career. My children are quite old, so how could I be interested in this 17 or 18-year-old girl? But if you are not married enough, you can give it a try." What he said as a senior made sense.
Although Han Baihang is in his 20s, he has never been in love and has never even touched a girl's hand. Others may not believe it, but it is true.
"Don't worry, I have no interest in girls. I'm looking for a Chinese woman. How can I find a Japanese?" Han Baihang refused on the surface, but privately he looked at the girl. This girl
She is really pretty, and when she meets this little girl, she feels as if she is like old friends at first sight. She is acquainted with Jun Chu, as if she is an old friend, that's probably what it looks like.
The senior looked at him and already guessed that he had fallen in love with someone else's girl. So after drinking tea, he took him to arrange a place to stay. He said he didn't want to go out for the evening and had some homework that he hadn't finished yet. In fact, he took him to arrange a place to stay.
, there is no homework in the military academy, it is just normal training. Han Baihang himself also understands that the senior is actually creating opportunities for him. Creating opportunities to be alone with the girl. The girl's face has always been imprinted in his mind and cannot be forgotten. He
I never thought that an inspirational man who would never fall in love with a Japanese woman would actually fall in love with a Japanese woman. The power of love is so great.
Han Baihang sat alone in the dormitory for a long time, and finally couldn't sit still anymore. He must go to see the girl again, otherwise he wouldn't be able to sleep until school started. He hurriedly followed the original route to the teahouse where he had tea today.
After entering, he saw the girl at a glance, "The teahouse is closed. If you want to drink tea today, please bring some tea back." The girl said this unfluent Chinese. It seemed that the girl could tell him at a glance.
He's Chinese.
Han Baihang's face turned red as he thought about it again and again, but he felt that relationships should be decided immediately, "I really want to drink tea, but I don't know what kind of tea tastes good to me, and I don't know the tea ceremony. Can I ask the girl to teach me?"
." Han Baihang made it clear that he wanted to get close to this girl. But this girl is different from Chinese girls. She is a cheerful girl. She looks like she has studied abroad. "Since you said you want to learn, then
"It doesn't matter if I give you a lesson." He didn't expect the girl to agree to him so happily. He was already so happy in his heart that he didn't want to give up.
"Come in and I will teach you slowly." The girl took him into the tea room where he had tea at noon today. Girl, he knelt down and sat down cross-legged. "Why don't you sit like me." The girl saw the sitting posture.
He asked curiously. Generally, Chinese people who come to Japan will imitate the Japanese and sit down. There are two exceptions for the Chinese who come to drink tea with him. One is his senior, and the other is him.
"Girl, I'm not used to sitting like this. My legs will go numb if I sit like you." Han Baihang probably had to deal with it. In fact, he just didn't want to be like the Japanese. But he also knew in his heart that he was different from the Japanese.
There can be no superficial conflict. The Kwantung Army is still very powerful. If you want to do big things in the future, you may need to rely on the Kwantung Army's power.
"Don't always call me girly, I have my own name. You can call me Miezi." When the girl opened her mouth, her voice was as sweet as a silver bell. She didn't know how to respond. "This gentleman, this gentleman
I've already told you my name, why don't you tell me?" Mei Huizi saw Han Baihang sitting there in a daze and had some little reveries in her heart. This man is really cute. Although he is Chinese, there are some Japanese
No one is cute.
Anyway, Mieko has studied abroad and has met all kinds of people. But this is the first time she has met a man like the man in front of her. He is handsome, but he always gives people a feeling of inviolability. Mieko looks at
The hand holding his hand was not as pretty as his face. It was extremely rough and covered with calluses, which could have been caused by handling guns for a long time.
