Therefore, the Japanese habit of drinking milk after taking a bath was completely "forced" to develop due to limited sales conditions more than ten years ago.

This is just like the bathhouses in Beijing that currently sell yogurt in porcelain bottles and pink bayberry smoothies. The situation is similar.

People in the capital still like to take baths in bathhouses, except for drinking tea in the bathhouses.

After leaving the bathhouse, it is also a pleasure to have something cool like this and eat a piece of croissant in the cold food department next door.

This is also the habit of many people regardless of winter or summer.

Or just like when Americans go to the cinema, they will definitely buy popcorn and Coke.

Although you can choose other snacks when you go to the cinema to watch a movie, most people are influenced by Americans and love popcorn and Coke.

Because this has been closely linked to the movie.

After taking a bath and drinking milk, Ning Weimin and Matsumoto Keiko returned to the "Chunyun" hotel, feeling warm and relaxed.

In order to feel more comfortable, they did not eat in the restaurant and asked the landlady to deliver the food to the room on the third floor.

They were in Ning Weimin's room, sitting next to the window, looking at the ancient street scene and starting to eat.

The moonlight outside the window is bright and clear, and the natural stars are also very bright. They complement each other with the lanterns on the ancient street, and they are all twinkling with light. Such a peaceful night scene is rare.

The beef set meal also tastes very good.

It is said that there are only a thousand head of Noto beef, a local specialty of Kanazawa, every year.

The quality is no worse than Kobe beef and Matsumoto beef.

The fat and meat are evenly distributed, melt in your mouth, and will never clog your teeth or be chewy.

It is because the output is so small that it is almost digested locally and the reputation is not obvious.

Unfortunately, Matsumoto Keiko's appetite was very small. Although the dishes were delicious, she barely took a few bites.

Instead, he kept serving food and wine, and gave his own beef to Ning Weimin.

As for herself, she relaxed and just drank.

In fact, the reason why Matsumoto Keiko ordered the beef set tonight was to nourish Ning Weimin's body.

There are three signs that a woman loves a man.

First, I want to be close to him, second, I want to have children for him, and third, I want to see him eat to his satisfaction.

Therefore, watching Ning Weimin eat with gusto, Matsumoto Keiko felt an indescribable satisfaction.

While they were happy and tempted, they quickly drank up a bottle of red wine.

After dinner, it was already past nine o'clock in the evening.

Together they moved the tableware outside the room, and then opened another bottle of red wine.

Because the seat fabrics and cushions in Japanese hotel rooms have no legs.

After this meal, Ning Weimin, who was not used to kneeling and sitting, could no longer bear the pain on his feet.

So at Keiko Matsumoto's initiative, they brought red wine and put on thick coats.

We simply held hands, put on slippers, and went to the third-floor terrace.

There are views from three sides, including the outer street and the inner courtyard.

They sat together on the cushioned wooden bench, leaning side by side, looking at the moonlight in the distance.

Matsumoto Keiko tilted her head on Ning Weimin's shoulder, and she felt her lover trembling slightly.

To be honest, the reason why Ning Weimin was shaking was simply because he was cold.

Even if Japan has a mild winter, the outdoor temperature at this time is at least five or six degrees.

But after all, he is not Japanese and has not been trained in the cold since he was a child.

Of course, her cold tolerance cannot be compared with Keiko Matsumoto, who can wear a skirt even in this weather.

But wearing a thickened yukata, it was inevitable that I would shiver when I came out suddenly. This was incomparable to the hot bath I had just taken.

It turned out that this trembling made Matsumoto Keiko misunderstood.

She didn't feel too cold, and thought Ning Weimin was nervous or excited.

So the more Ning Weimin trembled, the more excited she became.

"Do you want to smoke a cigarette?" Keiko Matsumoto asked suddenly. She thought this was a good way to control her emotions.

But Ning Weimin shook his head.

"I... don't really think about it. In fact, I'm... thinking about how to quit smoking as soon as possible..."

"No wonder you smoke less and less. Why do you suddenly want to quit smoking? Your body hasn't recovered yet?"

Faced with Matsumoto Keiko's curious inquiry, Ning Weimin certainly couldn't say it was because Japanese cigarettes didn't suit his appetite.

Since you are not used to smoking, you might as well quit, at least it will be good for your health.

He is not stupid, and the excuse he gave to Matsumoto Keiko is much more beautiful.

"Don't worry, I just think that smoking is not only bad for the smoker's health, but also more harmful to non-smoking people in the same room. If I smoke, then when we stay together, doesn't it mean that I am

Is it hurting you? As time goes by, it will be okay. So I think it’s better to quit as soon as possible..."

"Is it because of me? I'm so touched."

Matsumoto Keiko really looked happy.

But then she looked stunned again.

"But I... also bought you a box of cigars. What should I do?"

"Huh? You bought me a cigar, what brand is it?" Ning Weimin asked in surprise.

"Um...Dunhill."

Okay, good stuff, now it’s embarrassing.

It's okay not to know, but once we find out, Ning Weimin is indeed addicted to cigarettes and has the desire to smoke.

Fortunately, Matsumoto Keiko was very understanding and immediately noticed the change in Ning Weimin's mood.

As a smart woman, she cleverly helped Ning Weimin's face.

"I brought it specially for you, so let's do it again, okay? Just this time. I really want to see you do it..."

"Listen to you."

Seeing Ning Weimin nodding, Matsumoto Keiko immediately ran back to the room happily.

After a while, she brought back a box of finely bound cigars.

Then he took the initiative to open the box, took out one, cut it with a cigar cutter, and handed it to Ning Weimin.

"Thank you. You're welcome then..." Ning Weimin said feeling slightly embarrassed.

"Let me help you."

Keiko Matsumoto very sensibly took out a long match, drew flames on one side, and lit them evenly for Ning Weimin.

So Ning Weimin took a puff of his cigar and puffed out the smoke in a somewhat restrained manner.

“It tastes so good.”

And his sincere but calm appreciation and affectionate eyes made Matsumoto Keiko's heart beat.

In Matsumoto Keiko's eyes, her lover is so young, so natural, so simple, so lovable.

Far better than those big shots and celebrities who are fat-minded, arty, and show off their power.

Of course, it was far better than the director she once loved, Kinji Fukasaku.

You know, although that man has talent and charm.

But his everlasting playfulness and arrogance of despising women are deep-rooted bad traits.

"Smoke, you can smoke as much as you want... don't smoke again."

So Ning Weimin boldly started smoking.

His movements began to become skillful, just like when he smoked "Cosba".

This made Matsumoto Keiko stare with admiration and ask questions with great interest.

"Can you blow smoke rings?"

"meeting."

"Can you show it to me?"

"good."

Ning Weimin blew out a smoke ring as hard as he could.

There was no wind that night, and the smoke rings were so round and big that they could almost encircle the moon.

"I want to try it too."
To be continued...