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Chapter 84 Terrace Night Talk (Part 1)

Author: Trojanrw

Chapter 84 Terrace Night Talk (Part 1)

The heart is anxious, but it cannot be too obvious, otherwise the abrupt contrast will definitely make the two girls doubt.

The most important thing is that Xiaoru and Ji Zhen led Da Lao to come to New York, and went to work with him all day. Zhao Yanzhen was better. After all, the school season did not start.

And Xu Yiru here, several papers and final exam reviews were pressed together, so that on the way back, when I was asleep by the door of the car door, I thought of words in my mouth.

Preparation content.

"Always like this?"

Zhao Yizhen looked at a group, Xu Yiru, who was a little, asked Han Yi softly.

"No ... no, how do I know."

Han Yi glanced at the rearview mirror, all of which were full of breath, there was no chest, for fear of disturbing Xiaoru to rest.

"What she sleeps like, I haven't seen it before."

... Actually I have seen it.

But how to say this kind of terrible words.

"It's quite hard." Zhao Yan really nodded, and glanced at the small as Xiao Ru.

"Seven courses, like this for you." Han Yi shrugged and said.

"Seven Gate?" Zhao Yan frowned slightly, "Why is so anxious?"

When the first meeting was welcome, Xu Yiru talked a lot with Zhao Yizhen and exchanged sufficient information, but it never included academic studies. The topic in this regard was not what the two were most concerned about at that time.

The low -key small will not be bitter with people everywhere.

"She wanted to graduate early." Han Yi relieved his breath, his eyes moved from the right side of the rearview mirror to the left side, looking at Xu Yiru, who was still in the sweet sleep, "Help mother relieve the pressure."

"Understand." Zhao Yan really froze, his eyes slowly melted like spring water, and became softer.

"That’ s ... take her a good meal. "

"The way you encourage people is to eat, right?"

Han Yi laughed dumb.

"伱 Do you want to eat it yourself? Is it better than last time, do you feel like you have been at a loss?"

"Why, can't?" Zhao Yizhen leaned forward, his tone was strange, but his eyebrows were full of smiles. "Help you sign back a Madison, shouldn't you ask me?"

"It's not like your artist."

Han Yi murmured on his mouth, but he had planned a plan for the pastime arrangement in Manhattan, but he had a plan.

In love, they should give them a trip to New York this time, apply a touch of unforgettable bright colors.

Therefore, after the charging submarine tunnel through the city of Queen's district, Han Yi did not turn right directly and drove towards the direction of the Perl Hotel in the Central Park.

In five minutes, I turned to East 31st Street, followed by the Manhattan cars on Thursday night to pass to the west.

Any tourists visiting New York should keep in mind that from 8 am to 9 o'clock in the morning, and from 3 pm to 7 pm, they are so -called Rush Hour.

Don't drive, don't drive.

If you really cannot avoid driving, then avoid Madison Avenue, Fifth Avenue and Park Avenue and other north -south main roads. Drive by east -west trails. Although it will be slower, these narrow streets will not be so much.

Train flow, blocked, can still allow you to reach your destination within the established time.

Of course, why not recommend anyone to drive in New York? In addition to the overburdened road traffic system that has been used for more than a hundred years since the opening of the port, there are also high rates caused by the serious insufficient design capacity of parking spaces. In New York, it can easily cost 5 US dollars.

One-hour parking fees are commonplace, and anyone who hears such charges will frown in distress.

Except for the ultimate wealthy man like Han Yi who just learned that he has 1.599 billion US dollars stored in the Carlyle Group.

He doesn't need to worry about parking fees. In fact, Han Yi can skip the queuing process that ordinary diners must go through when visiting popular restaurants.

There is no need to trouble Olivia Rodriguez who is far away in Los Angeles, the concierge of Les Clefs d'Or at the Pierre Hotel can help him solve the shortage of seats in most restaurants in New York.

At 19:13, during the busiest dining peak period, they walked into Gaonnuri, a Korean barbecue restaurant located at the junction of West 31st Street and Broadway Avenue. The Asian waiter introduced them to the best 270-degree view at the corner of the restaurant.

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Looking to the north, you can see the busy Herald Square at your feet. The iconic dark red sign of Macy’s Department Store is clearly visible on the left. This is the first flagship store and group store of this department store chain giant that has been operating continuously for 115 years.

Headquarters. Stretching further forward, you can have a panoramic view of the elite buildings in midtown Manhattan such as Times Square and Rockefeller Center, shining with blazing brilliance in the night.

Looking further west, the skyline is even more amazing. From Chelsea to Soho, Tribeca, downtown, and finally ending at One World Trade Center on Wall Street, all the majestic and beautiful man-made landscapes in New York can be seen inadvertently.

It came into view when I looked back.

Not to mention, the view of the bar area and waiting area when you just walked in. The Empire State Building is just a street away. Looking at this masterpiece of Art Deco style up close gives you a majestic feeling like a temple in the sky.

Such an impeccable environment, coupled with a table full of steaming and even sizzling Far Eastern delicacies, is simply a dining experience tailor-made for these three hungry Asian stomachs.

I thought I could sit down and chew it immediately, but Han Yi ignored a very important point.

What is the most essential part of an Asian dining experience, especially with two Asian girls?

Photograph.

Take lots of beautiful photos with the people in the front and the scenery blurred in the back.

Otherwise, where do you think so many posts on Xiaoru’s Instagram come from?

On the account named Grace Hsu, in addition to the scenery of traveling around, it is Xu Yiru's perfect smile. The two are combined in an obviously meticulous arrangement. A selfie leaning on the railing on the cruise ship from Kaohsiung to Hong Kong

, her charming look sipping ice tea by the infinity pool of the Sands Hotel in Singapore, and of course, her favorite Paris, where she wore a cute little red riding hood and took a group photo in front of the "Water Lilies" at the Orangerie Museum.

The unpretentious travel photos one after another connect the traces of youth that began with the use of social media.

She has not done any promotion and is not a public figure, but even so, Xiaoru's Instagram now has 129,000 real fans.

After all, he is a ruthless character with over 10 million followers on Instagram.

As for Zhao Youzhen, although her circle of friends is extremely plain, and even her profile pictures are old-fashioned scenery photos, this does not mean that she does not have a girl’s normal pursuit of beauty. Unlike Xu Yiru, who has been praised since childhood, Zhao Youzhen’s appearance is incomparable

The conditions are the fruits of her hard work and risk-taking.

From this point of view, Yuzhen values ​​her appearance even more.

It's just that this kind of valuing is entirely out of appreciation for one's own talent and diligence. In Zhao Youzhen's view, it never needs to be viewed by outsiders. YooJin95's private account is full of her most satisfying portraits. She can teach without typesetting.

People can't take their eyes away no matter what.

Xu Yiru’s Instagram is colorful, like the masterpiece of Mel Bochner. Zhao Youzhen’s homepage is more like the installation art of Joseph Havel, full of powerful simplicity and artistic uniqueness. Whether it is landscapes or portraits, they are almost all

Black and white filter modulation. Even if it is a color photo that has not been processed, the elements presented in the photo frame are quite simple.

For example, one of Han Yi's favorite photos is a timed selfie of Yoo Jin at the Park Hyatt Hotel in New York. She is sitting in front of the bay window with her hands on her knees, looking at the camera calmly, with the snow-capped scenery of Central Park behind her.

There is no need to dress up too much, or even to pose. Just with her soul-stirring peach blossom eyes, it is enough to make people lose their mind in the quiet but strong impact of the picture.

If she is willing to make her account public, it will only take a matter of minutes for her number of fans to equal that of Xiao Ru.

The night view of Manhattan is so beautiful, and the two girls are looked at by diners in the restaurant several times more than in Times Square on the far side. Under such circumstances, even Han Yi felt that if they were not allowed to have fun taking pictures, then this

Eating a meal is equivalent to not eating at all.

Han Yi doesn't like taking pictures himself, but he is good at taking pictures of others, especially portraits suitable for Instagram. Speaking of which, it is Xiao Ru who has been helping him hone his skills. Although this is the first time for the two of them to go together.

While traveling, most of Xu Yiru’s photos in LA were taken by Korean photographers.

Xiao Ru, a disciple who was taught by himself, was of course very satisfied with it, and You Zhen, who rarely had anyone help him take pictures, was also amazed by Han Yi's composition.

"It's... quite good." His fingertips lightly moved across the screen, looking at the photos Han Yi had taken of her, and the shallow pear dimples on Yuzhen's cheeks reappeared.

She is located on the left side of the painting, looking towards the Empire State Building. The bright night view outside the window outlines a suffocating and fatal curve for her.

This is true from the peak of the nose to the lower jaw and then to the middle of the body.

Proportion, beauty and artistic conception are all combined.

After thinking for a moment, Yuzhen opened WeChat, clicked to upload an avatar, and made that landscape picture immortal.

"Yiyi, take a look, which of these two filters is better?"

Like Zhao Youzhen, Xu Yiru also doesn't retouch the pictures. In fact, they have no need to retouch the pictures at all. Regardless of the facial features or the overall body, any retouching will destroy the original beauty.

Xiaoru put the phone in front of Han Yi, swiped his fingers left and right, and showed Han Yi two photos in which he couldn't tell the difference at all and could only judge the color difference by intuition.

In the picture, Xiao Ru holds the face with both hands, gently staring at the camera gently, and the smile is hidden in the eight white teeth of Taiwanese girls.

"This ... Zhang, right?"

Han Yi ordered one at will, and said uncertainty.

"Okay, just this."

Xu Yiru nodded, and the movement was extremely sharp to switch between several software. Soon, Facebook, Instagram, WeChat and LINE friends all saw Xiaoru's latest beautiful photos.

"Finally finished ..."

Xiao Ru Changshu looked down and looked down at the dining table, and found that nearly half of the silver plate was gone on the table, which was full.

Look at Han Yi and look at Zhao Yizhen. Both of them are chewing grilled meat, but obviously the latter's lips are much bright.

"... he eaten."

No one asked, but the red -red face still pointed at the wreckage of a small mountain ribs between her and Han Yi, and explained softly.

"……right."

Han Yi couldn't speak for a long time. After drinking hot tea, he sighed.

"I step on the accelerator too much, and the body consumes a lot."

Zhao Yizhen, who lowered his head and laughed, almost sprayed the kimchi soup at the entrance.

Although there are some mysteries about who has emptied most of the barbecue, lingering over the table, in general, this meal for the wonders' feast in the future will still make everyone eat quite well.

Looking at the flickering red aerospace lights of the Times Square Tower, chatting, work and life, close to nine:30, the dinner time of the three is officially ended. When they step into the main entrance of Pierre's hotel, the hour hand has pointed to

Ten o'clock.

"Drive the car for a day, it's a bit tired."

Back to the suite, Han Yi, who was close to his heart, quickly found a clever reason and walked back to his bedroom.

"I have to interview the person in charge of the asset management department tomorrow ... I fell asleep first."

With such a grand reasons, Xu Yiru and Zhao Yanzhen naturally would not raise any objections. Both of them also returned to their respective rooms, which was the end of the busy day of the big Apple.

Closing the door, Xu Yiru took out her MacBook, put it on the desk, and continued her graduation thesis to rush the plan. But Manhattan was not a good place to carefully write, especially at night, especially next to the fifth avenue, especially the other, especially

This Getty suite with only ten layers of distance from the ground.

The horn that the anxious driver pressed, the drunks's looming singing and laughter, and the whistling Nypd siren, the noisy noise remitted in one place, stirred the small brain into a paste.

In the morning, he witnessed Hang Yi signed a star of tomorrow's star. In the afternoon, he leisurely drinking afternoon tea in the Century luxury mansion in Southern Hammon in the afternoon. Sitting in the evening may be the best landscape in New York.

Boamed barbecue meal that satisfies taste buds ...

And now, near the early morning, you have to catch the dissemination of the seven -page communication.

No matter from what perspective, Xu Yiru has two kinds of split life that is stitched together.

There are too many messy thoughts, but there are very few words that can fall on the keyboard. I don't know how long it has been, staring at the laptop screen still staying on the first page of the new document, Xu Yiru sighed, rubbing and sending it out.

The swelling temple, stand up, open the door, walk towards the terrace connecting the living room.

In the air, it was blown by the cool breeze of New York in early summer, and hugged the neon of the city that flashed in the night sky. Maybe you can come to some inspiration.

When passing by the mini -solid wood cabinet hidden in the left side of the LCD TV, Xu Yiru took a step and glanced thoughtfully. It seemed that a bold idea was formed in your mind.

If you then throw this reckless impulse out of the thinking world.

It's still impossible, just breathe it.

It was unexpected that Xu Yiru was not the only visitor to the wide terrace of the Getty suite. When she stepped into this outdoor space, Zhao Yan really sat under the pale blue umbrella and passed the left side slightly to the left side.

Body, looking at the Central Park under the night of the night and the remote Shangxi District.

"?"

Xu Yiru held the door frame and greeted it softly.

"Can't sleep?"

"Um."

Zhao Yanzhen turned his head, showing a very shallow smile, raised his right hand and held it tightly, and the glass with a little colorless liquid.

"Do you want to have a drink?"

(This chapter is finished)