After the hotel waiter helped them move their luggage into their respective rooms, Yi Han came to find the only one and said that he was taking her to Japan and invited her to dinner.
The only thought that I hadn’t bought the dress for the awards ceremony tomorrow night, I agreed. She is such a simple person, she can bring less things when she goes out, and never bring more, so just buy new ones for those hard-to-serve dresses...
Yi Han is really a very attentive and considerate person. It seems that the only person can feel his warmth all the time.
As soon as he walked out of the hotel, Yi Han walked on the outside of the sidewalk, leaving the only one in a safe position, and said softly, "I'll go to the side!" It made people feel warm.
When crossing the zebra crossing, she gently held her only hand and warned her, "Be careful, follow me."
The only time he walked across the road when he was led by him, I suddenly felt that with such a person, life should be easier...
The Japanese-style huts on the street sell all kinds of gadgets. The only thing that is not in the mood to appreciate and buy with Leng Yan during her honeymoon, but Yi Han went to buy them, and took the trouble to tell her the little allusions.
Although she has been to Japan many times, the only thing she is not familiar with here is that she is really not sure where to buy the dress for the award ceremony.
Yi Han looked at her and smiled suddenly, "Come with me! I'll take you to a place."
However, instead of taking her to the mall, he turned into a handmade shop. He smiled mysteriously, "This is a well-known local handmade shop that specializes in traditional costumes. I think we should be able to find what we want."
He took the only hand and entered the store. The spacious storefront is dazzling with colorful materials. The windows are full of kimonos of various colors. At the same time, there are also several windows showing cheongsams.
Yi Han pulled her closer to a tender yellow cheongsam. The improved version and the cut of the cheongsam incorporated more modern elements to make it look much more prettier.
"Try it!" Yi Han called the clerk and took off the cheongsam.
The only time when he came out of the fitting room, Yi Han couldn't help taking a breath, "It's so beautiful!" He exclaimed, "You designed a doll, a Chinese doll, so you should dress up like a Chinese doll. . Come, look in the mirror yourself!"
The only one who had never dressed himself like this, was also amazed by the self in the mirror. Tender yellow makes her young and white skin very beautiful. The cheongsam just brings out her small but exquisite figure that is typical of Orientals. The modern elements integrated into her shoulders and collar make herself look like a doll.
"Very good! The hair doesn't need to be panned, it's so good!" Yi Han's eyes flashed the same, "The only one, you are so beautiful!"
The only one smiled shyly, went into the fitting room to change back to the original clothes, and said to the clerk, "Just this one, wrap it up!"
Yi Han was going to pay, but was only resolutely stopped, "Yi Han, this is my own grand gathering, I want to pay for everything myself." She doesn't like to receive gifts, because after receiving gifts, they must be returned, she I don’t know what I’m going to use in the end to make Yi Han...
"Well, then! But, for the sake of me walking around with you all afternoon, should I go to dinner later? I'm so hungry!" Yi Han smiled.
"Okay! Let me treat you!" The only one agreed readily.
Yi Han frowned, "You want a girl to treat me? You don't want me to be despised?" After speaking, he took the only hand and left.
The only thing I found, I don’t know when, Yi Han’s holding her hands became a habit...
But she didn't expect such a habit, so she gently withdrew her hand.
His hands are empty, there is a short embarrassment...
If he turns around casually, he still smiles softly, "The only one, let's go to Chinese food, I think you definitely don't like Japanese food."
"Yeah! How did you know?" The only one nodded in a hurry to cover up the embarrassment just now.
Yi Han's eyes suddenly trembled, and he smiled dimly, "Aren't we in a good spirit?"
The only one blushed and coughed slightly, "Um... let's go! My stomach is so hungry too!"
Yi Han watched her turn around embarrassedly, a complicated light flashed in her eyes, and then stepped to follow.
In a Chinese restaurant, Yi Han ordered a lot of dishes on her own terms. When the dishes were served one by one, the only thing she was surprised at was that they were all her favorites...
"Yi Han, who are you?" The only one couldn't help asking.
Yi Han was dumbfounded, "What do you mean?"
"I want to wonder if my mother's soul has passed through you! How do you know me so much?" The only one stared straight at him.
"Passing through?" He was even more confused.
"You don't know about crossing?" The only one is confused.
"What is crossing?" Yi Han really didn't understand.
The only thing I rolled my eyes and said, "When I didn't say it!" What I thought was that the other foolish uncle certainly didn't know... Generation gap!
The last dish that came up was dumplings. I didn't expect that there are such authentic dumplings here. The only bite I took was full of lingering fragrance.
"Is it delicious?" Yi Han asked.
"Yeah! It's delicious!" The only answer to the question was Yi Han's question, but what I remembered was the scene of making dumplings on the Mid-Autumn Festival night. They once vowed that the days to come will be sweet and sweet, but...
The sourness in my heart immediately rushed out, the only one biting the chopsticks was confused, why no matter what the occasion, the memory of him still evoked
This table full of dishes suddenly lost its taste...
(End of this chapter)