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Chapter 910 Mutual Gift(1/3)

Driving into Huaner Street, the blue sports car increased its speed, like Kua Fu chasing the sun, all the way east.

At about 5:40, the blue sports car arrived at Odaiba Seaside Park in Tokyo Bay.

Odaiba began in the Edo period (1603-1867) and was originally a fortress island to protect Edo.

But after entering the modern era, the artificial island gathered the Fuji TV building, the telecommunications center, the Tokyo International Exhibition Center and other buildings, and gradually developed into a multi-functional island.

Swimming is prohibited here, but water sports such as windsurfing are allowed.

There is also a cruise ship dock for sea sightseeing, and you can take a boat trip to Tokyo Bay.

Especially when walking along the beach, you can also see the Edo Period ruins in "Odaiba Park".

It’s just that the year has just arrived, 1985.

Whether it is the Tokyo Rainbow Bridge, or the 12.5-meter-high replica of the Statue of Liberty as a memorial to the "Japan-France Year", or even the world's tallest Ferris wheel, which is 115 meters high.

These landmark buildings and excellent scenery that will be praised by tourists in the future are not available at this time, which reduces the entertainment here a lot.

There are also corresponding benefits.

Just as the sunset approaches, there are fewer lingering tourists here.

After Matsumoto Keiko found a place to park the car, she and Ning Weimin walked along the coast to the beach.

As they turned their backs to the setting sun and reflected the sunset, they gradually walked farther along the coast, walking forward like a shadow.

It's easy to find a secluded place with few tourists.

Moreover, under the effect of backlighting, no one except Ning Weimin could clearly see Matsumoto Keiko's appearance.

This allows them to watch the sunset in such a public place. It is rare for them to enjoy the world of two people without any interference and watch the changes in the beautiful scenery like ordinary people.

It was approaching six o'clock, and the sun had turned into a fiery red ball.

The rays of rays of light like a splash of paint are scattered on the sea, and also on the sky and clouds.

I have to say that nature is really the best painter, and the naturally smudged clouds are the most appropriate brushstrokes.

God miraculously turned the sky into a colorful canvas, paving the way for a wonderful sunset.

"It's so beautiful, and we're the only two here."

Infected by the beautiful scenery, Keiko Matsumoto couldn't help but sigh softly.

"It's not just the two of us." Ning Weimin said meaningfully.

"Is there anyone else?"

Matsumoto Keiko subconsciously looked around behind her, but when she turned back she still felt puzzled.

"I didn't see anyone..."

"The buildings and lights in the back, as well as the sunset in front, are all quietly accompanying us."

Only then did Matsumoto Keiko understand what Ning Weimin was referring to, and couldn't help but agree.

"Yeah, yeah, I forgot. You're right. There are very few people in this world who can stay with us so quietly without saying a word."

Keiko Matsumoto immediately expressed her appreciation.

"I think...you are quite romantic."

But Ning Weimin denied it with a smile.

"I'm not a romantic."

"Why?"

"Because romance is unpredictable, breaking the rules and leaving no trace. And I lack this ability... For example, cicadas sing in the trees, crickets sing in the stones, grasshoppers sing in the grass, and bees sing in the flowers.

Singing in the air, these are common sense things, so they are not romantic. On the contrary... if cicadas sing in the grass, crickets sing in the trees, grasshoppers sing in the flowers, and bees sing in the stones, this is

Romantic...I am not such a person. In fact, I am very planned in doing things and I like to plan in advance."

"That's so interesting. How did you come up with it?"

"Maybe this is Sunset's inspiration, or... it can also be said to be your inspiration. Because to be honest, if we judge it according to the definition of romance, then the most romantic thing in my life so far is actually meeting you.

…”

Matsumoto Keiko lowered her head and smiled shyly, but she felt uncontrollably satisfied because of Ning Weimin's words.

She could tell that Ning Weimin's praise was full of sincerity and his words came from his heart.

I say it's not romantic, but it's actually the most romantic.

She also needs praise.

That is the air she relies on to survive and the support she can rely on to survive in the world.

Although she has achieved certain achievements, she is well known to the public in Japan and is even known as the first-line star of "Japan's most beautiful woman".

No matter what kind of flattery, she has almost heard it.

But a woman always needs praise from the man she loves.

No matter how many times I listen to it, I never get tired of hearing it.

"You know so much, and you are a talented and talented person. I believe... you will succeed in whatever you do."

Matsumoto Keiko responded to Ning Weimin's praise with these words.

However, just like before, Ning Weimin immediately became humble, and the level seemed to be a bit too much.

"No, no, Miss Qingzi, you are too generous. In fact, I am a shallow person. I don't know or understand many things. It should be said that I am very ignorant."

So Matsumoto Keiko was a little stunned for a moment, wondering if she had just said the wrong thing.

"Don't look at me like that, I didn't lie to you."

Ning Weimin continued, "Really, I don't know why Westerners haven't evolved well? After hundreds of thousands of years, their body hair is still so heavy. Also, why do Japanese like sumo wrestling and baseball so much?

?In the news programs we watch every day, how many truths are there in the speeches of politicians? Why are women always stronger than men when encountering real disasters? Orientals like the moon, why do Westerners prefer the stars? Machines

Why do cats have no ears?...You see, there are so many things I don’t know.”

Ning Weimin expressed these doubts seriously.

But the more serious he was, the more he made Keiko Matsumoto laugh, and the more she found him humorous.

"I don't know what you're talking about either."

Just at this time, Matsumoto Keiko suddenly remembered something important.

She quickly opened her purse and took out a white box from inside.

Inside the box is the Cartier watch she just selected for Ning Weimin today.

"I almost forgot, this thing should be useful to you..."

As she spoke, she eagerly handed the box to Ning Weimin, and her voice became more intimate.

"Open it and take a look, do you like it?"

But Ning Weimin didn't take it immediately.

Because he only glanced at the logo on the box and made a pretty good guess about what was inside.

I can't help but be a little stunned.

"This...is too expensive..."

"It's just a watch, don't worry about the price. I bought it for you because you need it. Just take it and wear it on your wrist. It will be more convenient to tell the time."

"This..." Ning Weimin was speechless.

He realized that it was probably seeing him taking out a watch from his arms to check the time that made Matsumoto Keiko come up with such an idea.

In fact, there is a misunderstanding about this matter.

Because his watch is an Omega, not a cheap one.

As for the fact that his watch chain was broken but he was not repaired in Japan, it was also because he planned to return to the capital in early January.

You know, Japanese New Year and Obon are the two longest festivals in Japan.

For nearly a week, he stayed here alone with nothing to do, so why bother?

What's more, in Beijing, why do we have to pay the Japanese an IQ tax of 20,000 to 30,000 yuan for a problem that can be solved with a few dozen yuan?

No matter how rich he is, he can't spend it like this.

As a result, in the eyes of Matsumoto Keiko, he dealt with it temporarily, which became evidence of financial distress.

What's even more embarrassing is that it's probably because his clothes are too simple.

The clothes I wore in Japan didn’t have any famous brands except the two Pierre Cardon suits I brought with me.

Even the socks cost 490 yen a dozen, and they were thrown away after wearing them. There was no need to wash them at all.

So even though he was using such an arrogant gold lighter, no one thought it was genuine.

For example, after Yujiro Sakai got to know him well, he kindly reminded him that it was best not to use such a dazzling lighter.
To be continued...
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