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Fujima Sai said: Seeing you, my heart beats a little faster.

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In the weather in August in Japan, the air seems to be sticky together, which makes people extremely hot.

I almost ran out of patience. Looking at the crowded theater venue, my heart felt agitated. I suppressed my temper and said to the person next to me, "Lingxuan, I'll go out for a while, and call if I need anything."

Before I could wait for her reply, I threw the handbag to her and walked straight to the safe passage next to me.

Bo Lingxuan didn't call me either. After all, in a country like Japan, where etiquette is extremely strict, making loud noises is extremely bad.

Bo Lingxuan had no choice but to nod his head, then looked down at his phone.

I walked into the safe passage, closed the door, and found that it didn't seem to be a safe passage inside.

There are elevators on the left and right sides, the cushions are covered with blankets, and the walls are also woolen cushions. The gorgeous crystal lamps hang in mid-air, which makes people look up a bit dazzling.

I thought to myself, at least it's better here than outside, and at least it's not too hot.

I walked to the front window and took out a pack of cigarettes to light it in a irritated mood.

The school summer vacation gave an extremely tiresome task, to select one of the local national quintessences for a month's observation, and the daily report is indispensable...

Today is the beginning of August, and I came to this theater with my friend who has a good relationship with me in the class and is also a Chinese student.

Bo Lingxuan and I chose Japanese kabuki. We checked it on the Internet before we came here, but we can’t understand it in three words.

But I can clearly feel that Kabuki is somewhat similar to our Chinese Peking Opera, and I can't understand Peking Opera either...

I was impatient to toss a month's research and observation report, coupled with the bad natural weather, I quickly dispelled the motivation to study hard.

How should I put it, I have irritability, whether it is superficial or deep, I am not sure about this, but when I see myself losing my temper sometimes, I am afraid.

But compared to a former junior high school classmate, I feel that I am kind, except for being extremely easy to get angry, other things are fine.

My junior high school classmate can not only move his hands but also his mouth. It is not a problem to greet your eighteenth generation ancestors, and his combat power is also at the level that can dig out your ancestors' graves.

I haven't communicated with her, I only know that she is good at fighting and swearing.

As for why I think of her every time I calm down, it is because everyone who knows the two of us will say one thing:

Shen Shuyu, your temper is much better than Shan Xun's.

Every time this sentence of affirmation makes me feel that I am a good species.

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Fujimasai had just finished removing his makeup and had nothing else to do, so he sat in meditation on the floor when he heard someone shout:

"The security guard said that someone was smoking in channel V, who of you should go and see?"

Fujimasai frowned. The thing he hated the most in his life was smoking. He frowned handsomely, closed his book and stood up, walking straight to the door.

Several people in the room looked at each other, but they understood in their hearts that Fujimasai was going to punish the smoker, so he didn't say much, and continued with the matter in hand.

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