Today was the first time I saw the naked bodies of my male colleagues.
Wait, this sentence seems a bit strange to say.
The water temperature is a bit high, but it’s just right for a Chinese like me who is addicted to bathing.
My whole body was numb and my skin was as red as a hairy crab. I looked at the soles of my feet through the water waves and found that they were soaked white. So, I turned my hands over and supported them on the stone floor behind me. With a little force, I sat on the ground.
A breeze blew by, but I seemed to be abandoned in the Antarctic. A shiver forced me back into the water.
Just soak in white. At worst, I will be a mermaid today.
Speaking of which, Dazai was surprisingly quiet here. He squinted his eyes, his eyelashes fluttered on his face, his cheeks were flushed, and he kept mumbling something.
I was curious, so I squatted and walked over.
I listened carefully for a while and found that he was actually singing.
"One person cannot die for love, it takes two people♫~"
Helpless, I squatted and left again. If this song could be added to my playlist, it would already be my top song of the year.
Because I can hear Dazai singing basically every day.
Kunikida and Atsushi were in the same position, folding the towel upright, soaking it in hot water and putting it on their face. The two leaned back and leaned there at an angle.
I also tried to do it, but found that I couldn't even last five minutes. I couldn't help it, it was so wet on my face that it really made me breathless, and it almost made me cough and take my breath away.
The imitation failed, and I squatted down in my original position.
Gradually losing myself in the endless water vapor...
"I'm so hungry -" I don't know how long it took, probably one or two o'clock, because it was already dark. Dazai looked up to the sky and screamed, expressing his dissatisfaction.
To be honest, when he mentioned this, I suddenly remembered that I seemed to need to eat, so my stomach spoke on my behalf first.
Gululu——
Guluulu——
But there was someone on the side whose stomach protested louder than mine.
This scene reminds me of a certain costume drama, in which the minister kneels in the court and shouts "I second my opinion."
"Let's go then," Kunikida pulled the towel off his face, "Let's go eat together."
"Okay," Dazai rolled onto the shore and sneezed loudly, "It's so cold!"
I felt a little sleepy, so I raised my head and let out a huge breath. Then I lowered my head and scratched the back of my head. While squinting my eyes, I always felt something floating up and down in the water.
I wiped the mist from my face, took a closer look, and couldn't help but let out a loud scream.
On the water, there was a girl's face, staring at me ferociously.
She looks very familiar, but I just can't remember where I've seen her before.
"What's wrong?!" Dun rushed over immediately.
"Yes, there is a face!" My fingers pointed tremblingly at the water.
"Face," Dun lowered his head and thought for a long time before saying, "No."
"Could it be that you are hallucinating because you soaked in the bath for too long? I heard Naomi say that this happens when the brain is deprived of oxygen if you stay in the bath for too long." Tanizaki analyzed.
"It's possible." I responded.
To be honest, I was not willing to let this face go like this, but when I thought about everyone finally getting together, it was a bit disappointing to cause more trouble, so I swallowed it in one breath.
The group of people put on their clothes and waited until the four girls came out, almost half an hour later.
After taking a bath in the hot spring, my whole body felt refreshed. I stroked my wet hair and felt happy both physically and mentally.
Sure enough, doing it naturally is the best choice~
"When I think about Si Ye not letting me blow dry his hair just now, I feel an unknown fire in my heart." Yosano added quietly behind me.
"No one can agree with Dr. Yosano's guillotine-style hair blowing method!" I resisted with all my strength.
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another round of laughter.
While we were fussing, we passed by a Chinese restaurant. Even though I had no intention of going there to eat, I couldn't help but take another look.
"Oh, how about we go here!" Dazai shouted and stopped everyone.
"Chinese restaurant? Mr. Dazai turns out to like Chinese food." Atsushi raised his head and looked at the Chinese-style storefront.
"I just haven't eaten it before, so I want to give it a try~ Let's go for a walk!" He circled us in like herding sheep.
Chinese restaurants, I thought. I remember surfing the Internet before, and all those foreign Chinese restaurants looked like they were straight out of a ghost story. I wonder what this one will be like.
As soon as we entered the door, the enthusiastic landlady greeted us and said in Japanese with a Northeastern accent: "What do you bosses want to eat?"
I couldn't hold it back and almost laughed out loud. In the end I couldn't hold it in any longer, so I could only cough a few times to get over it.
"Just have as many delicious, expensive, special things as you like," Dazai said, patting Kunikida on the shoulder, "Don't worry about this beautiful lady, he is rich."
"Hahaha." The landlady smiled lightly.
"You still don't know your name, miss?" Dazai stepped forward and took her hand.
As soon as we saw it we knew, boy, he's starting again. So they all found a larger box and got in.
"My surname is Liu, just call me Xiao Liu."
"Liu? This beautiful young lady is actually from China! Ah, as expected, only such a majestic and powerful country can cultivate such an ingenious lady."
"Oh," the landlady smiled brightly after hearing this, "Look at how sweet you are...I'll add three more fruit plates to your table later!"
"It's generous, it's generous..." Dazai smiled with tears in his eyes, very moved.
I looked at the colorful fresh fruits that were served, and I couldn't help but sigh. It's actually quite useful to bring Dazai along for this kind of activity.
Before the three giant plates of fruit were finished, authentic Chinese dishes such as pot-wrapped pork, pork slices, snowy bean paste, chicken stewed with mushrooms... were all served on the table.
Because we had made an agreement before eating this meal that we would not move our chopsticks until all the dishes were served.
As a result, there was a table full of authentic Yokohama people drooling like the Milky Way. Especially me, the little clever guy who already knows its deliciousness.
The final dish was ants climbing a tree. Just when Boss Liu said that the dishes were ready, a few neat "I'm going to start" echoed loudly in the box for an instant.
At the beginning of the meal, almost everyone filled a bowl of seaweed and egg drop soup. Then, a bite of meat, a bite of rice, and a bite of soup.
But I didn't. First, I knew that soup can only stay hot in a casserole, and it tastes best when hot. The second reason is that soup is for cooking, not for eating.
Wouldn’t it be a pity to use such a mediocre soup as seaweed and egg drop soup to end up with shiny pot-roasted pork!
I smiled in my heart.
Halfway through the meal, I finally took away the last bowl of soup in the casserole.
Well, it is indeed warm!
I looked at it contentedly and saw the egg blossoms rising and falling, exuding an alluring aroma.
Seeing this, I was ready to drink it all in one gulp, and my appetite increased until...
"Face!" I was frightened and knocked over the bowl of soup.
It's that girl again, who appeared in my soup bowl out of nowhere!
