In the end, Rika Shiraishi and Ryoko Yamamoto went back before dinner. Later, Mayumi also went back when it was time to get off work. Only Natsuki, Tachibana Aya, and two or three customers were left in the coffee shop.
There were not many regular customers today, and the only one who came here specifically for dinner was Tachibana Aya. She was tearing the omelette with chopsticks and putting it into her mouth piece by piece.
"Hey, let me tell you. This omelette is super delicious."
"What you say always reminds me of purple and watermelon, but I feel very distressed now because I have no money, so I'd better stop saying it."
"Isn't it too much to say too much if it's difficult to understand..."
Tachibana Aya was stunned, and then continued eating melon, oh no, eating omelette. She was so happy eating even though it was just a simple dish. This can be regarded as one of her advantages. An optimistic person will live a good life.
Be a little better.
"Xia Zhi, I want to eat curry next time."
“Can’t order.”
"How stingy."
Naturally, Xia Zhi couldn't agree with Tachibana Aya's rude behavior. He ignored Tachibana Aya's rude request and chewed the food in small bites. The accustomed taste, for some reason, reminded Xia Zhi of the five-star chef.
"But, Xia Zhi, your school's study trip actually lasts for five days, and it's still at this time. Why didn't I find your school so fun before?"
"You ask me, who is going to go? I'm still an international student."
"I really want to go on a school trip, but it's a pity that my high school life is almost over."
"So stop running around all day and enjoy your high school life."
"How come I am not experiencing life when I write novels. I am a female high school student light novel writer, a living legend! A creature that only appears in novels. Don't you think my high school life is more fulfilling than that of ordinary people?"
Indeed, he was able to write so many works in high school. If you look deeper, he may have started writing novels in junior high school. For a junior high school light novel writer, this life is subtle to say it is fulfilling, but it is legendary if it is said to be.
It's not too much. This kind of plot that should only exist in novels actually appeared in reality. Xia Zhize, who witnessed this legend with his own eyes, felt mixed emotions because the legend itself was a sad person.
When he thought about the sad light novel writer around him, Xia Zhi thought of the national idol Amamiya Jasmine whose image had completely collapsed. Although her real name is still unknown to Xia Zhi, it doesn't matter.
Let the idol that has completely collapsed go to the corner to gather ashes and fend for itself.
"Do you feel fulfilled?"
Xia Zhi asked rhetorically, throwing the question back. This way of speaking is common in various situations of blaming and rhetorical questioning. For example, when a student asks the teacher whether he did well in the exam, the teacher can ask the question in return, and by the way, he can also probe the student's tone.
, and what they think about themselves. Although the effect is limited, there are many teachers who take the trouble to use this trick.
"Me? I think it's okay. Generally speaking, no one will have the same life experience as me, right?"
"Is the meaning of your life only about comparison? I'm asking you yourself."
The fact that she constantly compares herself with others can be considered a sign of her confidence, but this is too realistic.
"Myself? What's the difference?"
"I'm not asking what it's like to have this kind of experience. I want to know why I might as well have a dream and understand it better. Do you need to tell me? What I want to ask is, do you think you like doing this?
?”
"Why did you suddenly ask me such a philosophical question?"
Tachibana Aya thought for a while, then suddenly realized it, and clapped her hands.
"You want to tease me again?"
Xia Zhi was so frightened that he took a breath of cold air.
"How did you know that I was going to flirt with you? By the way, where did you know this word? It's actually Chinese."
Is it possible that Chinese culture has become popular recently? Is there something wrong with this popularity?
“A few days ago, I checked the popular Internet words in China, and I didn’t understand anything except [撘嘤嘤]. What is [嘤嘤嘤]?”
"It's really a profound question. Ying Ying Ying is the so-called malicious act of cuteness."
"Isn't this an onomatopoeia? You want to perfunctory me again."
Tachibana Aya glanced at Xia Zhi dissatisfied.
"It's onomatopoeia, that's right. Now let's expand your imagination as a novelist. First of all, there is a fat house..."
"Why the fat house? Do you have any opinions on the fat house?"
"Why are you so righteous all of a sudden? I'm just letting you imagine. I don't have any special opinions on the Fat Man."
"Really? But I do."
"What the hell..." (Chinese)
Natsuki almost knocked the bowl of rice over Tachibana Aya's head, but in the end he resisted the urge because he was afraid of provoking the police and the subsequent trouble.
"What's wrong with the fat house? Don't the fat house have human rights?"
"You also said that I am righteous, aren't you stronger than me..."
"If you still want to live, just shut up."
Xia Zhi shook his head and quickly ended the conversation.
"Okay. Go ahead, I imagined a dead fat house, and then what?"
"Can you please stop mentioning this? Try another imagination, think of something... whatever you want, whatever makes you feel disgusted."
"Think about it, zombies with ulcers all over their bodies are disgusting enough, right?"
"Then you imagine it's on the other side of the computer yakking at you."
"vomit……"
As soon as Xia Zhi finished speaking about Tachibana Aya, his face changed drastically and he bent down and retched. It looked like he was really a disgusting zombie.
"This is simply mental pollution!"
Tachibana Aya took another look at the unfinished meal and looked up at Natsuki angrily.
"I have no appetite now, how can you compensate me?"
"This is the price of knowledge."
Xia Zhi felt no psychological pressure and continued to eat. How could a mind that has been polluted in China for a long time be unable to eat because of this little thing? If you don’t believe it, you can search for lotus pod milk on Baidu, and you will evolve.
To the point where he is as fearless as he is. ps: It has a miraculous effect on treating trypophobia.
Tachibana Aya looked at the meal, which was not much, but much more delicious than takeout, with a frown on her face. She just closed her eyes and tried to force herself to take another bite, trying to get rid of the influence of the fantasy just now, but when she was still wavering,
Natsuki suddenly said "嘤嘤嘤" from the side like a prank, and Tachibana Aya almost threw out her chopsticks.
"You must be poisonous!"
Natsuki turned a blind eye to Rikkasai's roar: "You actually know that it's poisonous. Are all Japanese people interested in Chinese culture these days?"
"Is this something important? Wow, I'm going to die. I feel like I will never be able to get rid of this psychological shadow for the rest of my life..."
"Is it that serious? Huh..."
Before Xia Zhi finished, Tachibana Aya stood up and blocked Xia Zhi's mouth without caring about the oil stains on her mouth.
"If you say that once, you're dead! I'm going to throw you out of the coffee shop!"
Although he felt that his position was somewhat contrary, Xia Zhi was quite satisfied with the result. What result? Of course, he had grasped the lifelong psychological shadow of the son of the plane.
If you want to teach her a lesson in the future, you don’t have to go to as much trouble as before. Just "嘤嘤嘤" and it will be done in one go. It’s so convenient, 嘤嘤嘤. But this guy will never be able to go to China in this life...China is full of weird things recently.
All, if she passed, she probably wouldn't survive for a week.
"Uh huh..."
Natsuki shook her head and tried to get rid of Tachibana Aya's control, but obviously failed. Natsuki could only point with her finger and motioned for her to take her hand away. Tachibana Aya's eyes were full of threats.
"If you dare to say it, we will break off our relationship."
"What kind of friendship is breaking up a relationship?" Although I really wanted to say this, it was too unclear to distinguish the occasion, so I still didn't say it. Natsuki nodded, and Tachibana Aya retracted her hand.
"Have a drink of water."
Natsuki poured her a glass of water, and Tachibana Aya hesitated for a moment, then took a small sip. The cold liquid went from the mouth to the throat and reached the stomach, which gave her a cooling sensation, and the nausea was finally relieved a lot.
"This is too disgusting. How can you still tolerate such things being uploaded all over the Internet?"
"You are too weak." Xia knew the truth: "Isn't that what the Internet is like? As long as there is a victim, he will think that he cannot be the only one to suffer this kind of pain, and then continue to spread such things
If you go on, you will get used to it over time."
This is the power of habit! It’s the same as attending classes non-stop for a whole week, taking one test every three days and one test every five days. Once you get used to it, it doesn’t matter anymore. Habits are really scary.
"...I never want to go to China in my life."
"You are biased. Netizens are netizens, and there are not so many fancy things in reality. Except for some giant babies, Chinese people rarely bring their Internet habits into reality. Of course, there are many
People like to bring their real-life habits to the Internet.”
"Wow, that's really a disaster."
There is one thing that Xia feels is very magical. Chinese people generally like the Internet and reality to be in a chaotic state. Reality is mixed with Internet things, and things in reality are also uploaded to the Internet regardless of size.
This seems to have become a habit of recording life. Check your news, or Moments, or Weibo. There will always be some people who will put their lives on it, and then there will always be someone who will give you some feedback.
Like or comment or something. If there was no Internet in China today, not only would it be half as bad, but half of it would probably be available.
But Japan and China are somewhat different in general. This middle-class nation seems to prefer to hide its real identity like Dragon Peak in the Headless Horseman.
There is a sense of urgency that something bad will happen if one's identity is exposed on the Internet. This can be seen in many film and television works such as Sword and My Wife.
Rather than a social platform, Xia Zhi feels that Japanese people regard the Internet more as another less connected world in their lives.
But there is one thing that makes the two sides evenly matched. Do you know what it is?
That's right, there is an eye-catching recharge entrance and a convenient recharge process.
When it comes to making money, everyone is the same.
Xia Zhi couldn't help but look at the slaves of krypton gold mobile games with pity, the pigs raised by the game manufacturers.
"Hey, what's that look in your eyes? Don't look at me like that, it makes you feel uncomfortable."