Reborn In the Tokyo Bubble Era

  Chapter 27 Have a little fun?

   After Tao Zhiming ate something casually, Lin Qiyu kept his previous posture when he returned to the library.

   Study hard at your desk.

  From the back, the loose sweater does not show the figure.

   But the little skin on the back of the neck was just illuminated by the afternoon sun, white and tender, like a new sprout in spring.

  Tao Zhiming walked past her without disturbing her, and continued back to his seat.

   Lin Qiyu heard the sound and looked up at him.

  Tao Zhiming smiled at her, pointed to his book, and lowered his head.

  Lin Qiyu had a strange feeling in his heart.

   This Tao Zhiming is a little different from other people in Dongdali.

  The neon people here, some are very polite and restrained, and some are very rude and arrogant.

   But he seemed to be curious just because he was from the Xia Kingdom.

  In the silent library, only the sound of pages being opened and the tip of a pen writing on the paper.

  Tao Zhiming turned the pages very quickly. After all, he was only looking for some information, and he would quickly skip the irrelevant content.

  The time passed slowly, and when he heard the sound in front of him, he looked up at the clock, it was almost five o'clock.

   "Ah!" Tao Zhiming quickly packed up his things.

   Not having a phone does focus a lot, but it seems like a watch still needs one.

   put his things in the bag, and walked to Lin Qiyu with a lot of books, only to see that her eyes were a little strange.

  Tao Zhiming understood it after a little thought, and said with a smile, "Fortunately, the sound of you preparing to leave reminded me that I almost forgot to get together with my friends at night."

  Lin Qiyu's eyes were stunned, and he nodded.

   glanced at the book he found on the shelf, and asked strangely, "Don't you study management? Why do you also read economic materials?"

   "...Look for information." Tao Zhiming perfunctory, then asked, "Let's go together?"

   Lin Qiyu nodded, she was going to leave.

   Tao Zhiming returned the books first, and turned out the bookshelf to see Lin Qiyu holding a few books, standing there ready to check out the library.

   It was only then that she could see that she was about 1.65 meters tall. The book was pressed on the clothes, and some side lines were outlined.

   Tao Zhiming walked over, smiled and waited.

   Listening to her talking with the staff of the library, it is quite difficult to speak neon language.

   When she finished the formalities, Tao Zhiming walked a little distance beside her and said, "When the school starts, I can accompany you to practice neon language and teach you when I have time. I happen to speak both well."

   "Really?" Lin Qiyu was a little happy, "Although some classmates teach me, but they don't understand Chinese..."

   "Are you living in the international student dormitory you applied for?" Tao Zhiming used words she was used to, "Then it's a bit far to go back by car."

   "Fortunately, I can arrive before dark..."

  Tao Zhiming thought for a while and said, "Leave my phone number to you. You are studying here, and if you are not familiar with your life, you can ask me when something happens."

   He backhandedly found a notebook and pen from his schoolbag, wrote down his name and phone number, and tore off the piece of paper and handed it to Lin Qiyu.

   "Thank you..." Lin Qiyu hesitated for a while, then took this piece of paper.

  Tao Zhiming put the things back and asked with a smile, "I'm 21 this year, how old are you?"

   "...I'm 20."

   "20?" Tao Zhiming was taken aback and said after a moment of shock, "You're a graduate student at the age of 20, how did you get promoted?"

  Lin Qiyu said a little embarrassedly: "I started elementary school at the age of 4 and skipped grades..."

   "Prodigy!" Tao Zhiming raised his thumb sincerely, "So it's Sister Lin. Nice to meet you. Be careful on the road. I'm in a hurry. Goodbye."

   He left a sentence, Sister Lin, and went straight to another road, walking like the wind.

  Lin Qiyu watched his back from where he was, a trace of embarrassment in his heart gradually turned into curiosity again.

  How come he grew up in Neon, and has he seen the Dream of Red Mansions?

  What Sister Lin...

  …

   When he got home, Yosuke Ueno was already neatly dressed, and he was in a hurry: "Why are you coming back now? It would be rude to be late!"

   "I am so addicted to my studies that I almost can't extricate myself!" Tao Zhiming waved his hand, "Go to the side of the road and pick up a taxi, I'll get off right away!"

   "Really!" Yosuke Ueno obediently went out first.

  Tao Zhiming put down his things and simply washed his face.

  Clothing or something, it's not necessary to dress formally like Yosuke Ueno, as long as your face doesn't look very oily.

   He smiled in front of the mirror, and the handsome face is really willful.

   Then I suddenly remembered Lin Qiyu's face that sometimes panicked, and when he was parting, the expression on hearing him calling Sister Lin was especially cute.

   This trip to the library is worth it. Not only did I find a lot of useful information, but I also met a very nice girl.

   A girl who can start college at the age of 15 or 16 can be a little charming when she dresses up like that. Tao Zhiming's old mentality suddenly feels like she can do it again.

   Under the influence of Lin Qiyu, Tao Zhiming suddenly lost two points of interest in the "date" at night.

   Or, simply charge for teaching?

   got in the car and listened to Yosuke Ueno reporting the destination, Tao Zhiming clicked his tongue: "You kid, this is about to finish dinner, can we go have some fun together?"

   "...What nonsense? Isn't this a place we often go?" Ueno Yosuke sternly.

   "No problem." Tao Zhiming's eyes lit up, "So, where are you going after dinner? A bar? DISCO? Or a hotel?"

   "...A devil, you guy?" Ueno Yosuke looked at the driver with a guilty conscience, "Isn't it just a meal?"

   "What a waste of time?" Tao Zhiming remembered one thing and said solemnly, "But, all my money has been put into the account, have you brought enough money?"

   "...Devil, you bastard. I gave you all my money too!"

   "I understand you." Tao Zhiming asked curiously, "How much did you bring? Do you have 100,000?"

   Ueno Yosuke gritted his teeth and nodded.

  Tao Zhiming grinned and said, "You said you're not ready for the show after dinner?"

   For a normal meal, as long as it is not a luxury place, it is not bad to have one or two thousand.

   They are just students and have not yet reached the consumption level of adults. Two or three years later, a meal or a bottle of wine will cost tens of thousands or even 100,000, but at this time, Rana Onodera only earns about 200,000 a month, which is the result of her hard work.

   Yosuke Ueno is quite conscious.

   Listening to him urging the driver, the expression of impatient waiting is beyond words.

  Tao Zhiming shook his head, this guy is full of blood after all.

   Compared to him, shouldn’t he also be a little younger? Hi Pi?

   Thinking about it, it’s been almost a week since I came here. Rejected the special reception from the president of Tomoka, rejected the hint of Runa Onodera, and rejected the night reception of Sumitomo, so he lived like a diligent laborer.

   As night falls, the neon lights up, and an inexplicable light shines in Tao Zhiming's eyes.

  This feasting Tokyo, after coming here, has not sunk into its night well.

  There are too many variables in the future.

   Now that things are in the spotlight, it’s time to feel the truth.

  Otherwise, for whom do you work hard for whom?

   Tao Zhiming made up his mind.

   The place to eat is actually very close to where I live, which is Roppongi in the port area.

   I took a taxi just to be in a hurry.

   Roppongi has not yet reached its peak. In another two years, there will be many discos here, young people will gather, and it will become one of the six most prestigious nightlife destinations in Tokyo.

   That's why Tao Zhiming said that Yosuke Ueno has an impure mind.

   Not only brought enough money, but also chose the location here.

   Well, since Okita Kyoko and the others have no opinions, they probably have some awareness, right?

   They are also young people in the 1980s, look at the neon girl, and then look at Lin Qiyu, the concept is very different.

  Thinking of Lin Qiyu's outfit that didn't quite match this Tokyo, Tao Zhiming's heart became inexplicably irritable.

  Why do I always think of her all of a sudden?

   (end of this chapter)