I have to say that Yin Shaojie’s skin is indeed very good, whether it is a Chinese girl or a Japanese girl, even if you are not tempted to see such a handsome guy, you have to have a good impression.
Yin Shaojie caught the attention of the young beauty as soon as he walked over, and then Yin Shaojie walked straight over, standing in front of the beauty, the beauty stopped very cooperatively, and then, Zhang Yuan saw Yin Shaojie very clichéd and sloppy with his hands. A touch of her hair, and then she saw the beauty cover her mouth and chuckled, and then she didn't know what they were talking about.
This world is so unfair, unfair to the point of heinous. It's like picking up a girl. Just now, the thin and tall guy was so frustrated and exhausted, he was almost dead. The beauty didn't look at him in a daze.
And Yin Shaojie, the action of Hong Kong movies in the 1980s, there was hardly a lot of words, and it only took less than 5 minutes to lead the beautiful girl over.
He behaved very decently. Although the two of them would go to open the room immediately, he didn't have any anxiousness, let alone use his hands, which made women feel good.
But when she walked to Zhang Yuan, the beauty was a little unhappy, frowned, "Two people?"
Obviously, the beauty had misunderstood and thought she was going to play 2-on-1, but it seemed that she did not feel the extreme, and she might agree to persuade.
"Oh, no, I have something to do. Go play and call me back." Zhang Yuan said quickly. It is impossible for him to engage in a strange girl on the street with Yin Shaojie. Although he is bothered, there are some things. Can't do it.
"Okay, then." Yin Shaojie gracefully asked the beauties. After two steps, he suddenly remembered something. He turned around and shouted, "According to authoritative statistics, more than 80% of beauties like humorous men, and try to strike up a conversation. Well, just tell the girls without humor, I want to sleep with you, haha."
Yin Shaojie pulled the giggling beauty and quickly disappeared from the street corner.
"Get out of your authoritative statistics." Zhang Yuan scolded with a smile.
The sun was still so bright, and there was a restless smell in the air, but Zhang Yuan didn't have the desire to hunt for beauty. Seeing the beauties wandering all over the street, seemingly reserved but expecting handsome guys to come forward to strike up a conversation, he also lost interest in the seductive lotus arms and beautiful legs in front of him. Did those girls in the book last night? Is Tangli waiting naked for a man to consume? Or were they in a hotel room on the street with a strange man the last moment
It's boring, Zhang Yuan is boring. Actually, when he came out to hunt for beauty, he didn't expect to meet a girl who is as beautiful as a fairy and pure as a virgin, but are these girls in front of him too casual? He is interested in such a girl. Suddenly, it is like a seemingly bright peach, which is already covered with saliva from others, for you to lick it. Do you still think it is so delicious
Zhang Yuan started to wander and lost his feet in the bustling and sexy Shibuya streets.
"Hello sir, do you want something to eat?"
Zhang Yuan didn't realize it was called himself. He was still sloppy. He looked up at the small but very well-known 109 Building, thinking about bringing some gifts to his women.
But he stopped abruptly, because the voice, that was a little childish but very soft, was as soft as the gentle breeze in Tokyo Bay.
More importantly, he suddenly remembered that this voice seemed familiar.
Zhang Yuan looked back abruptly.
I saw a very clean stainless steel fast food truck parked on the side of the bustling crowded road. There was an orange cartoon sticker in front of the car, "Kato grilled fish cake".
A large white umbrella was inserted above the car, which held out a shade, and behind the car, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was wearing a green turban on her head, and she was busy living with her head down from time to time. Greet passing pedestrians.
It was the beautiful girl who lent her clothes and shoes yesterday! Organizing Zhang Yuan recognized it in the first time, and at the same time, the doubts in his heart began to grow again. Is it very profitable to set up a street stall? Why does she live in such a good house? Isn't she going to school? Why do you practice stalls on the street alone
The girl kept her head down and busy, she could see that she had just left the stall, and there was no semi-finished product on the plate beside her. She used a small spatula to fry a biscuit-big muffin in a pan. She couldn’t take care of people. , She lowered her head and kept calling: "A century-old shop, Kato grilled fish cakes, sir, would you like to try it?"
Zhang Yuan turned around, with a smile, with his hands on his chest, with an appreciative look, as if he was looking at a princess.
The girl quickly felt Zhang Yuan's gaze, and gently lifted a lock of hair that was hanging in front of her with the back of her hand. She raised her head and said, "Sir, you can order..."
The girl was stunned before she finished speaking, because she recognized that the boy in front of her who pretended to be very mature with his arms folded was the gangster who had been robbed last night.
The girl did not froze for a long time, that is, blinking, and then she made an action, a conditioned reflex action, the action was very fast, so fast that it didn't even pass through the brain.
She quickly covered her right eye with the back of her right hand.
However, no matter how fast the girl's movements are, how fast is beyond the sight of others, in an instant, Zhang Yuan can see clearly.
Zhang Yuan finally understood that she had been covering an anxious eye yesterday, why a person at home is not afraid of wolves at all. She is not a cyclops, let alone a bad eye disease, but her right eye circle is black and shiny.
This is not the dark circles under the eyes that lack sleep, nor the black purple that has been injured, but a kind of swarthy, neither red nor swollen, just black. It inherits the genes of black people. No, it’s darker than black people, and The pores in this area are very rough, and you can see the large pinhole-like pores and the gratifying thick hairs several meters away.
This piece of black is not as regular as a panda's dark circles. It is not so cute. Her right eye is surrounded by black, and then the black also extends to the right, extending to the sun on the right, forming an irregular long strip. It just so happens that it can be covered with her snow-white right hand.
Ugly, very ugly. Because of this flaw, an original beauty turned into an ugly girl. Although the other parts of her are very beautiful, that piece is too ugly, it is hard to make people nauseous and vomiting. It is a fatal wound, a fatal wound to beauty.
Zhang Yuan was not the only one who saw this ugly face, but also other fashionable men and women who passed by before him, and young mothers who were ready to bring their children to buy things.
No one spoke, but their eyes and footsteps explained everything. They involuntarily deviated from the original route, as if they were a stray god who was evasive. The young mother who was about to buy things took the child and turned and hurried away. Obviously The child also saw her face and didn't dare to cry anymore, as if he saw a ghost-like expression, and hurried away with his mother, rarely obediently, and there was more, that kind of sympathetic gaze, as if to say, " What a beautiful girl, how could this be so, really, ruined."
The girl at this moment does not have the nobleness and gentleness that she had when we met yesterday. At this moment, she was only flustered. Her eyes looked at Zhang Yuan flusteredly, hoping to be afraid to see the strange look in his eyes. Her hands and feet were also flustered. , She knew Zhang Yuan must have seen it, she didn't know if she should let go of her hand calmly.
In fact, the girl has long been accustomed to teasing words and sympathetic eyes in her seventeen years of life. She has become a lot more calm, but she herself does not understand why she is so panicked in front of this boy who has only met once. At a loss
"Bring me a copy..." Zhang Yuan walked over with a smile and hugged his arms. He lowered his head and swept the fast food truck and said, "Can you introduce me to me, you know I'm just a black job, such an expensive thing? I can't afford it."
The panicked girl did not hear Zhang Yuan’s joking words, and hurriedly bowed and said, “Yes, sir, the century-old Kato Nabe welcomes you to patronize, we have the freshest octopus scones, cod scones, salmon …" The girl was reciting the already familiar welcome speech, thinking in her heart, didn't he notice my dark eye sockets? Why can't he see any expressions in his eyes? He was not surprised, nor surprised, or even regretted, as if he didn't know, did he deliberately pretend it? Or do you really don't care about appearance
In any case, even if he pretended to comfort me, I was already very moved.
"As for the price, can you tell us which one tastes best?" Zhang Yuan asked with a smile.
The girl smiled and said, "The price is uniform, 8,000 yuan per piece, but I think the cod is the best."
"Then a piece of cod."
The girl skillfully controlled a small spatula with her left hand to turn a small piece of dough in the pan back and forth. When the biscuit-big dough was fried into golden brown, she scooped up the dough, and then placed the dough on the side of the stainless steel In the basin, take out a pre-wrapped paper bag from the small cabinet next to her, and then she squeezed the white fish in the paper bag onto the noodles, a thick layer, and then the noodles were sent in oven.
In the girl's series of work, she uses one of her left hands to operate, and her right hand is still fixed there. The young girl is the most beautiful time, and it seems that the dark spot is enough for her to suffer.
"Aren't you tired if you hold it like this?" Zhang Yuan finally couldn't help but said, "Actually, you can put your hand down, rest assured, I won't be scared away."
Zhang Yuan was joking, hoping to relax her. The girl smiled, lowered her head and hesitated for a while, then put down her right hand, and the angel turned into a devil in an instant.
"Is it melanin deposition?" Zhang Yuan asked carefully.
The child lowered his head and lightly nodded. It was pitiful and distressing. Then he added, "The doctor said it will get bigger and bigger." The girl said it but regretted it again. You want to scare the boy. Run, still think you are not ugly enough
Yuan nodded, then glanced at the black piece again. There was a thought in his mind, "Are you sick?"
The girl didn't answer, but asked: "Are you a doctor? Generally only doctors look at my right eye seriously. Others think I am ugly and disgusting."
Zhang Yuan smiled, "I'm not a doctor, but I thought that if it weren't for you, I didn't know how to go home yesterday. Like such a kind-hearted girl, would I still think of you?"
"But I am really ugly."
"Then I will treat you as my sister."
The girl suddenly raised her head. In an instant, she could see signs of water splashes in her eyes, and she whispered, "Brother."
Zhang Yuan was afraid that she would really cry, so he hurriedly smiled and said, "Okay, sister, but I don't know your name yet. My name is Zhang Yuan, Chinese."
The girl shed tears and smiled happily, "Brother Zhang Yuan, my name is Lihua."
Zhang Yuan laughed, "Ewha? Haha, it feels a bit like a village girl."
"Village girl?" The girl also laughed, and then said: "Then brother, you are not rich either."
"That's it. I work in the dark." Zhang Yuan pinched his nose and asked again, "Lihua, what's your last name? You can't be named Li Jiahua, right?"
"No." The girl shook her head, hesitated for a moment, then looked at Zhang Yuan, and finally made up her mind, and said: "Actually, I... don't have a surname."