For this morning's itinerary, Ji Ya arranged a helicopter tour of Kyoto.
At first, Shen Yuan was still hesitant to sit on it, thinking it was not very safe, but the class beauty kept persuading him, "Since you are here, why not sit on it?"
The take-off point was on the mountain next to the hotel, and Aman sent two BMW i7s there.
The hotel guide told me that this helicopter tour of Kyoto can only be arranged by Aman, which can be said to be an exclusive cooperation.
When the helicopter roared and the huge rotors stirred up a strong wind, Shen Yuan sat in the shaking helicopter and his legs inexplicably felt weak.
Especially when rising to an altitude of 500 meters, Shen Yuan subconsciously grabbed the hand next to him.
The helicopter gradually stabilized, and Shen Yuan gradually adapted to it and began to look down. It was a bit like the perspective of a drone. The scattered houses looked like dense grids when viewed from this height.
At this time, Shen Yuan found that everyone in the helicopter was looking at him, even the class beauty opposite was looking at him with a little anger.
Huh? Why is the class beauty sitting across from me? What's this hand? Shen Yuan subconsciously turned his head and noticed a hint of shame and anger on Tan Xin's cold face.
"Haha, sorry, I was a little nervous just now and grabbed the wrong one." Shen Yuan withdrew his hand embarrassedly.
The rogue Tan Xin muttered to himself that he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to be with such a boss, who always seized every opportunity to take advantage of him.
Ji Ya and Lu Xinyue believe that Shen Yuan did it on purpose, which is consistent with his personality.
Shen Yuan was not in a position to explain further and continued to overlook the cityscape of Kyoto.
Kyoto was originally modeled after Luoyang and Chang'an in China during the Tang Dynasty, with white walls and black tiles, and many buildings are so densely packed that at first glance you might think you've arrived in an ancient city in China.
There is also an anecdote here. It is said that Kyoto was also on the US atomic bomb target list. However, the then US Secretary of War Henry Lewis visited Kyoto many times and felt that the city had high historical, architectural and cultural value. In the end, he persuaded Truman to only drop the bombs on Hiroshima and Nagasaki.
There is another version that says it was Liang Sicheng's suggestion.
The authenticity of this story is no longer verifiable, but at least the city has been preserved.
The experience of overlooking the scenery on the ground from a helicopter was very novel to the three golden flowers except Tan Xin. They could feel the excitement of being at high altitude and see the city from a different perspective.
At noon, we had a kaiseki meal at the hotel's "Takaan". The hotel staff said that the ingredients here are seasonal rare ingredients auctioned from Kyoto Nishiki Market every day, such as Tango snow crab, natural shiitake mushrooms from Kurama Mountain, and black throat fish from Wakasa Bay.
It was indeed fresh, and Shen Yuan had never tried many of the ingredients.
In the afternoon, Ji Ya arranged a ride on the Arashiyama Sagano train.
This is a sightseeing train in Japan, and it is considered one of its special features. You can sit on the train and immerse yourself in the autumn leaves of Arashiyama.
The train runs once an hour and the ticket price is 880 yen per person, which is equivalent to 42 RMB.
However, Ji Ya had already booked a train in advance. Originally, the scenic spot did not allow the booking of trains, but Ji Ya offered double the price.
Before boarding the train, tourists waiting in line frowned.
The train runs once an hour, which is already difficult to wait for. Moreover, many people did not get on the last train because of the large number of people. Now a few people came and got on directly without queuing. How can this be tolerated?
They immediately started complaining, and some even directly questioned the staff.
The staff had to explain to them patiently.
They were all negotiating in Japanese, and Shen Yuan didn't understand most of it. He only caught a few angry "Baka".
There were even a few brave ones who wanted to go up and question Shen Yuan and the others, but when they saw the stern-looking big man who was nearly 190 cm tall, they all extinguished their motives.
They couldn't afford to bully the big guy, so they could only scold the staff even more harshly.
The staff explained that the other party had booked a chartered train a week in advance at double the price, and they had also noted this in today's ride instructions.
They don't care about all that, they just take advantage of any loopholes they find.
Shen Yuan didn't care about that. There were class distinctions everywhere in this world. When he was about to board the train, Shen Yuan seemed to hear Mandarin spoken in China. Looking back, he saw several young people who looked like students looking at him eagerly.
"Chinese?" Shen Yuan asked.
Several people nodded in confusion.
"Want to join us?"
It's not easy to meet fellow countrymen in a foreign country, so Shen Yuan simply invited them to sit together, otherwise they would have to wait here for an hour.
Besides, with so many people, it may not even be their turn on the next trip.
"Thank you, brother."
"Thanks."
"Thank you so much!"
There were several young students, both male and female, whose youthful appearance reminded Shen Yuan of his college days.
Oh, I don’t think I’ve graduated yet, but I’m also a college student. How can I have this feeling of an uncle or aunt looking after a child? Shen Yuan felt a little baffling.
"Ask if there are any other Chinese people here. If there are, they can all get on the bus." Shen Yuan pointed to a boy in front.
The boy took a deep breath to build up his courage, and with a red face, he shouted, "Are there any other Chinese people? We can get in the car together!"
Hearing this, there was a commotion in the crowd, and several domestic tourists immediately raised their hands excitedly.
"Here, here."
"have!"
"I am, I am!"
They walked to the front, nodded to Shen Yuan, and then boarded the train.
This time, they felt the kind of pride in their motherland that can only be felt during a military parade. Facing the envious people on their faces, they felt an additional sense of superiority.
Several Japanese tourists were even more dissatisfied and started cursing at the staff members by pointing at their noses.
The staff had no choice but to think that we are all Japanese, and the people on the train are Chinese, so if you have the guts, go and scold them!
After getting on the train, Shen Yuan looked at the group of students: "International students? Or are you traveling here together?"
"International students." said one of them.
Shen Yuan looked at them and said, "Oh, the ticket is 880 yen, just give me 1600 yen."
"ah?"
The students were suddenly speechless.
"Just kidding, you have no sense of humor at all." Shen Yuan sneered, patted their shoulders and walked forward.
They were sensible enough to know that they could get something for free, so they didn't sit in carriage No. 5.
On this train, only carriage No. 5 is an open carriage, with no windows and a transparent roof. Fortunately, there is no rain today, so we can have close contact with nature later.
The red body, wooden seats, and the preserved antique locomotive give it a sense of age.
Moreover, this small train is not an electric line. Lu Xinyue said that it is powered by a DE10 diesel engine, so the clanging sound sounds very old-fashioned.
After the train started, Lu Xinyue and Fang Minhui both turned sideways to look outward, their eyes flashing, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.
Tan Xin and Ji Ya were more steady, but it was inevitable that they would feel curious when they arrived at a new place, so they kept looking outside.
Japan's sightseeing railway is a unique feature. The scenery of Arashiyama and the sound of the flowing water of the Hozu River are intertwined along the way, and the red maple leaves all over the sky seem to form a dynamic picture scroll.
It’s really beautiful.
Beautiful scenery also needs a beautiful woman. Shen Yuan first hugged Fang Minhui for a while, then came to Lu Xinyue and put his hand on her shoulder quietly.
"The photos are great. Pick out a few good ones and send them to me later." Shen Yuan said gently.
Lu Xinyue's face was embarrassed and her cheeks turned red: "Um, okay."
It was already 6 o'clock when we returned to the hotel after taking the train. In the evening, we had local cuisine in the hotel's all-day restaurant.
After eating, Shen Yuan patted his belly and always felt that something was missing. He glanced at the shy Lu Xinyue inadvertently, but he didn't expect that her favorability had already been shown on her head at this time.
[Favorability: 62]
Tsk, the little translator is moved.
Fang Minhui was tossed around until 2 a.m. last night, and played all day today. She was already exhausted. After being fed by Shen Yuan once, she took a bath and fell asleep on the bed.
Seeing that it was only 9:30, Shen Yuan opened the chat box with Lu Xinyue, thought for a moment and sent it: [Where are the photos I asked you to send? Are you editing them? ]"
After a while, the message came back: [Yes, I need to fix it and add a filter]
Shen Yuan: [It must be tiring to do P by yourself, how about this, I come over to help you]
On the other side, Lu Xinyue's heart was beating like a deer.
"What should I do? My boss wants to come to my room. Should I let him come or not? But it's so late now. If he comes, he won't do anything to me, right?"
Before Shen Yuan came, Lu Xinyue's face flushed. After thinking about it, she took off her pajamas and put on her back and panties.
She has the habit of sleeping in an L position and is afraid that her boss will see her sharp corners.
"That's not right, Lu Xinyue. You haven't decided whether to invite the boss over yet, so why are you wearing a back bra? Doesn't this mean you're letting the boss over?"
Lu Xinyue thought again: "But even if the boss is not allowed to come, will she really not come?"
Just as she was daydreaming, the door was gently pushed open and she unexpectedly saw the boss coming over.
"Boss" Lu Xinyue shrank back subconsciously, feeling inexplicably panicked.
"Don't be nervous, I just came to see how your photoshop is going and if you need any help."
In fact, Shen Yuan knows nothing about photo editing. He can't even take a photo. When he helps the class beauty take a photo, the class beauty complains that he doesn't know how to find the angle.
Boss, are you really here to help me edit the picture? Lu Xinyue didn't believe it, but what could she do now that she was here?
Shen Yuan closed the door and sat down beside Lu Xinyue's bed: "It's windy outside. It's not good to catch a cold wearing so little."
Lu Xinyue lowered her eyes shyly, which made her even more nervous.
"Come, let me see."
Shen Yuan reached out and took her wrist, asking her to open her phone. This sudden physical action made Lu Xinyue stiffen.
"Ah, the boss actually held my hand."
Looking at the pair of hands so close to her, Lu Xinyue's face turned even redder.
The surface is slightly cold, the joints are distinct, and the fingers are slender. This is clearly a hand that only appears in comics.
The key point was that those hands were guiding her to open her cell phone. Lu Xinyue was breathing rapidly and didn't know what to do.
"Hey, Xinyue, why is your face so red? Do you have a fever?"
As he spoke, Shen Yuan put the back of his hand on her cheek, "It's very hot, do you want me to take your temperature?"
Ah, the boss put his hand on my face
Lu Xinyue's face was flushed completely because of shyness and excitement, but she was too embarrassed to say it, so she just nodded slightly.
"Well, measure it."
Shen Yuan knew that there was a medicine box in the suite, so he found the thermometer in the living room and returned to Lu Xinyue.
Shaking the thermometer, Shen Yuan looked at Lu Xinyue: "Come on, Xinyue, let me take your temperature."
"Uh, boss, I can do it myself."
The body temperature has to be measured in the armpits, and you have to open two buttons of the pajamas to pass through the collar, which is too private.
"It's okay, I'll help you." Shen Yuan insisted, thinking that if I let you measure it yourself, then what am I doing here?
Lu Xinyue still wanted to do it herself, but Shen Yuan insisted, so she had no choice but to agree.
"Um, boss, please carry me over there first." Lu Xinyue was about to unbutton her clothes.
"Okay." Shen Yuan turned his back honestly. Anyway, he would be able to see enough later.
After Lu Xinyue unbuttoned one button, she paused when she was about to unbutton the second one. From this angle, she could see that her back was in good condition, and the thermometer should be put back, so she decided to stop here.
Ahhh, Lu Xinyue, what are you doing? She suddenly regretted agreeing to take her temperature, but the matter was already settled.
"Okay, boss."
"Um."
Shen Yuan turned his head and saw the shy face in front of him. One of the buttons of her pajamas had been undone, and the pink back could be vaguely seen inside.
It turns out that girls like pink.
The snow-white ravines under the Beibeijia package are faintly visible.
Shen Yuan shook his head solemnly: "The thermometer can't be put in like this, let me help you."
"Boss, don't"
Before she finished speaking, Shen Yuan had already taken action and directly unbuttoned her second button.
In this way, at least one-third of Lu Xinyue's back was exposed to the air, and the white ravines stared straight at Shen Yuan, as if to pull him into the abyss.
Lu Xinyue covered her chest with shame, turned her head away, and did not look at Shen Yuan: "Boss, I'm just taking your temperature."
"That's how I can put the thermometer in. You said it was just a temperature check."
Shen Yuan patiently took her hand, asked her to lift it up with one hand, and inserted the thermometer with the other hand.
But I don't know whether he did it intentionally or not, the thermometer never went to the armpit, but instead poked and moved around Lu Xinyue's back.
Beibeijia's rubbing of fat brought a throbbing touch. Lu Xinyue bit her lower lip in shame and anger: "Boss, not there."
"Sorry, sorry, I'll look for it again."
Shen Yuan's expression was serious, as if he was really looking for the armpit, but in fact his eyes were all on the snow-white thing.
Well, it’s big and white, but I don’t know how it compares to the class beauty in actual operation.
"Did you find it?"
Lu Xinyue asked with a trembling voice.
This was the first time she had experienced such a shameful scene since she was a child. She couldn't tell whether the boss was taking advantage of her or really wanted to take her temperature.
Especially when she reached for the thermometer, her hand would rub against Beibeijia intimately, and the tingling feeling made her tremble uncontrollably.
"Almost there, almost found it." (End of this chapter)
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