Xia Zhi stood on the street, sighing at the fact that the world seemed very big, but was actually very small.
On this side of the street, Xia Zhi looked at the bookstore across the street. In front of the bookstore opposite, a figure of unknown gender and age, wearing a suspiciously dressed black windbreaker, was also stunned when he saw Xia Zhi.
He (she) always felt that the high school student wearing a student uniform across the street looked familiar. After thinking about it, he suddenly realized that he had met this person when he was buying books in another bookstore yesterday. Is it a coincidence? No, I don't believe there is such a thing as a coincidence.
Thing. So? Was I recognized? What was his purpose?
If Xia Zhi knew what he (she) was thinking, he would definitely shout, "I'm so wronged! It's going to snow!".
The two of them watched each other across the street. For a long time, Xia Zhi averted his eyes and left alone. He had to work and had no time to satisfy his curiosity. As a kind-hearted person, Xia Zhi had already
Having firmly memorized the appearance of this person, if something bad happened nearby, Xia Zhi would definitely report this suspicious person to the police as a suspect as soon as possible.
The figure opposite was stared at by Xia Zhi with horror. Just when he was about to speak, Xia Zhi left first. He or she froze in place, not knowing what the other person wanted to do, so he or she could only watch the other person leave.
Xia Zhi suddenly remembered that in many cases in China, the suspects had been found, but there was always a lack of evidence, which made it impossible to solve the case. Anyway, it didn't take much time. Xia Zhi stopped, took out his mobile phone, and turned on the camera.
Function, turn around to lock, click, exit successfully, and continue walking to the coffee shop.
"Fuck, wait a minute!"
When the man in black saw Xia Zhi taking out his cell phone to take a picture, he knew something was wrong. The other party must have regarded him as a suspicious person. If there was any theft, robbery or even worse vicious incident nearby, that photo would definitely be the first
Time appears on the police's clue table! And endless trouble ensues!
We must prevent this from happening at all costs!
The man in black was approaching quickly. When Xia Zhi heard the sound, he turned around and saw the man in black rushing towards him. He was so aggressive that he seemed to catch him and then stab him through with a knife. Although he was a righteous young man, he did not
The power to enforce justice, so Xia Zhi decided in an instant. Run!
Xia Zhi also started running! Xia Zhi, who had undergone physical training with a domestic average training intensity higher than that of the Navy SEALs, was naturally not slow to run, so the distance between him and the man in black gradually widened!
Damn! How could this man run so fast! Stop! I'm not a suspicious person!
However, it is actually difficult for people to speak loudly when they are running. Just like singing while walking, ordinary people will be interrupted. This is the beauty of human body physics.
Seeing that the distance was getting bigger and bigger, the man in black felt that it was not an option to continue like this, so he stepped forward with his right foot, took a deep breath, and shouted "I am really not a suspicious person!" loudly.
The female voice resounded throughout the alley, attracting the attention of scattered people. Naturally, Xia Zhi also heard it and stopped as the man in black expected.
She breathed a sigh of relief, finally being able to save her reputation. However, she was only happy for two seconds before she could say the next sentence.
"The last person who said this has now entered the police station and is squatting. Do you think I am a fool?"
The man said in unskilled Japanese. Then, he turned around and left.
The person in black was like a stone, holding her knees with both hands, motionless, watching the person who had obviously misunderstood her gradually go away. Her stunned face was hidden under the hood. No one but herself knew that he was
My current mood can really be described by what is that Chinese buzzword, oh, "I'm really beeping".
"You...bastard! I just want to secretly earn some money for figures, why is it so difficult!
The girl felt the deep malice from the world, and even the paper bag in her hand became as heavy as a stone."
She walked towards her home in despair, her back looking particularly desolate.
However, Xia Zhi, who had already walked far away, didn't know about this. He was on his way to the coffee shop.
Although he was chased halfway by a vicious man in black and deviated from his original path, he did not regret it for the safety of the store manager and Mayumi. Who knows whether a person wearing a suspicious windbreaker would do something crazy?
, I am really a great successor of communism. Xia Zhi’s inner activity is in contrast to his cold appearance.
He pushed open the door of the coffee shop, and the manager was already cleaning. The wind chime on the door rang, and the manager looked towards the door.
"Xia Zhijun..." His expression was very stiff. Anyone who has been threatened by one of his employees using unbreakable means will probably have a stiff face when he sees the employee who threatened him.
"Oh, store manager. Good afternoon."
Xia Zhiping said hello to the store manager calmly, and then asked, "Manager, where is my wine?"
"Xia Zhijun, do you really want to drink?" As Miao Zhenggenhong, a middle-aged Japanese Miyoshi, the store manager is still quite worried about providing alcohol to minors.
"Don't worry. Chinese people can eat anything, so how can Chinese students not be able to drink." Xia Zhi waved his hand.
"...Is there any necessary relationship between this?" The store manager's head was full of black lines.
"Anyway, don't worry." Xia Zhi said nonchalantly, "Then, where did you put my wine?"
"Under the counter." The store manager pointed to the counter table. It's a magical place where you can put things, people can stand, and you can print out notebooks. It's simply a holy place.
"Sapporo Beer is quite famous. I often see pictures of this beer in international student forums."
"Sapporo Beer is one of the beers that we in Japan are proud of. It is a brand founded in Sapporo City, Hokkaido in the 9th year of Meiji..." The store manager introduced the history of Sapporo Beer to Xia Zhi in detail. It was obvious that he really
Be proud of it.
But, "Manager, you are not from Sapporo." He looked like his heart had been pierced by a sharp sword. He covered his chest and put one hand on the table.
"A short sentence can hurt so much..."
There were six cans in total, packed in a paper bag. Xia Zhi took out a bottle, pulled the ring, and there was a pop, and a lot of foam came out of the can.
"There are so many bubbles..." Xia Zhi said, looking at the bubbles that kept popping up on the jar.
"Borrow a cup." After saying that, he took a glass and poured the wine into it. The golden wine sank to the bottom, foam rose, and had a faint fragrance. Although drinking during work hours is not a good thing, Xia Zhi still
Can't help but want to try it. He always has more enthusiasm for drinks.
"Can I have a sip?" Xia Zhi asked the store manager, and the store manager asked back, "How's your drinking capacity? Even though you said that, it won't affect your work."
"I don't know if I haven't drank Japanese beer. But it shouldn't be a big problem. Don't you all drink high-alcohol alcohol?"
"I still drink occasionally." The store manager spread his hands.
So Xia Zhi picked up the cup and took a sip.
It has a different texture than snowflakes... but it tastes very good, especially suitable for drinking with barbecued meats and the like.
"It tastes different from Chinese beer...each has its own characteristics." Xia Zhi rubbed his chin, took the cup and put it in the refrigerator. He felt that drinking it after working hours was over, after all, he couldn't cause trouble to others.
"Xia Zhijun, do you feel dizzy or anything?" the store manager asked.
"If you can get dizzy after taking such a sip, you won't even be able to eat wine-filled chocolate in the future." Xia Zhi looked at the store manager with disdain.
"People often forget about what they are doing after drinking a little bit and cause trouble for others. So even if you ask for leave today, don't force it. If you make trouble, I will really fire you."
"Don't worry, you're such an old man, it's okay to take care of yourself. I'm going to change my clothes first."
As soon as Xia Zhi took two steps, the store door was pushed open again. The second clerk of the cafe, Mayumi Maeda, came.
"Hey, Mayumi-chan. You came here really early today." The store manager greeted her, and she politely replied, saying hello to Natsuki by the way, "Hello, store manager, hello Natsuki-senpai."
Before Xia Zhi could reply to her, Mayumi came up with a bunch of words.
"Senior Xia Zhi! Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol! This is illegal, even if you are an international student in China."
"Same as the store manager! Even knowing that Senior Xia Zhi is underage, he helped Senior Xia Zhi buy alcohol!"
Mayumi spoke aggressively, and the store manager looked like he didn't know what to do. Xia Zhi was stunned for a moment, then pointed at the counter seriously and said: "Mayumi
, you’re late.”
Mayumi looked at the empty cans on the counter that had not been disposed of yet and were covered in black lines.
"And you are too rigid. You cannot become a qualified adult if you don't drink."
"There are no such adults! If all Japan had such adults, Japan would be doomed."
Mayumi retorted.
"Anxiety, peace of mind, don't you think I'm okay?"
Natsuki comforted Mayumi, "And the beer is delicious. Do you want to try it?"
"No need!" Mayumi glared at Xia Zhi, "I won't do this next time."
"What a rigid young man." Xia Zhi sighed.
"You are also a young man," the store manager said helplessly.
"I think we should let you experience the horror of a fifteen-year-old Chinese drinking Maotai."
"Your parents are really derelict in their duties by allowing a fifteen-year-old child to drink Moutai."
The store manager still has a certain understanding of this well-known liquor.
"Speaking of which, Xia Zhijun, I have never drunk authentic Maotai liquor? Can you ask your parents to buy two bottles for me?"
"Okay. Just buy two bottles of sake for me next time. I heard that sake is sweet, and I have wanted to drink it a long time ago."
The two of them were talking nonchalantly, while the police chief's daughter's mouth twitched at the side.