Hearing this, Meng Sheng gently held the specimen against his chest and said excitedly, "Of course, I can't bear to hang such a fine specimen here for others to see. It must be hung in my house."
She blinked happily and said, "Thank you, you've worked hard."
After that, she gave him the first sachet she had made herself. "This scent is quite nice, not too strong nor too weak. They say the fragrance lasts a long time. When you get back, you can hang it on your Bentley."
Pei Sui took it, raised his eyebrows with a smile, and nodded, "Okay."
It was already eight o'clock, and they had eaten a lot of snacks in the afternoon and were not very hungry. Just then, they heard that the music performance had already started, so they left their hotel address and asked the staff to help deliver it so that they didn't have to carry it in their hands.
After walking along the main road for a distance, about one or two hundred meters away from the music performance venue, they heard the sound of a drum set in the distance. Soon, a rhythmic and lively Japanese song came from the background.
As they approached, the song switched to a more romantic and soothing one.
Meng Sheng had never heard of any of them.
She just stared blankly at the scene three layers away, feeling a little surprised.
It doesn’t feel that much during the day, but there are so many people at night.
You can't even see a corner of the band's clothes when they sing and perform.
Even so, there are still many people trying to squeeze in.
It was also Pei Sui's first time to attend a music venue with so many people. There was no expression of impatience on his face. He was just afraid that Meng Sheng would be squeezed, so he hugged her tightly in front of him and put his arm around her waist.
The two of them had no intention of squeezing in. They just planned to listen to the songs from the outside, just for the sake of it, and feel the atmosphere of the Lilac Festival. It would be enough if the trip was worthwhile.
But others won’t let me.
Some people came and some left. Within a few minutes, Pei Sui and Meng Sheng were carried to the second floor by the crowd, just in time to see the band in the middle singing the romantic song "Anohana: The Flower We Saw That Day".
After listening to a few more songs, Meng Sheng felt a little uncomfortable.
It was so stuffy being trapped inside and unable to move. There were several kinds of perfume mixed together around her, which made her feel uncomfortable and a little hot.
Pei Sui noticed her strangeness and asked with a frown, "Do you want to go out?"
Meng Sheng nodded and grabbed his hand.
Pei Sui hugged her again and squeezed out with great effort.
It took a full six or seven minutes.
Fortunately, Pei Sui was wearing casual clothes today, not a suit, otherwise the suit would have been squeezed so hard that it would be unsightly and full of wrinkles.
They didn't continue shopping here. After taking a taxi back to the hotel, they ate something, took a shower and rested.
Pei Sui is a man of his word and he values his promises very much.
That night, he fulfilled what Meng Sheng said when he sent him flowers in the afternoon: "You'll know tonight."
Meng Sheng really knew it.
This man holds a grudge.
Quite vindictive!
Since we didn't have any specific itinerary for the next day, we were going to watch "Miss Lilac" and the festival parade around 10 am.
This is a traditional part of the Sapporo Lilac Festival.
Every year, an image ambassador, "Miss Lilac", is selected to add color to the event.
When they were deeply in love, he put his arm around her slender back, held her earlobe in his mouth, and whispered, "I never accept love letters or flowers from others, only from you."
"I'm not as generous as you. I'm more stingy."
He panted softly, his hot breath spraying on her earlobe, and hit her twice fiercely, causing her to grumble a few times. Her beautiful almond-shaped eyes were filled with a layer of mist, making her look even more hazy and charming.
He kissed her red lips, then suddenly stopped and said in a hoarse voice, "I don't allow you to be generous, Meng Sheng, you have to care about me."
Meng Sheng felt as if his body weighed a thousand pounds, and his entire body seemed to be gnawing at by something.
Gradually, I started to feel uncomfortable.
Emptiness, an emptiness like never before.
Her mind became chaotic and messy.
She only heard half of what he said, and it was still a little hazy. She pushed his chest weakly and said softly, "Move."
Pei Sui curled the corners of his lips and pinched her jaw, "You haven't answered my question yet."
"Wha…what?"
"Do you care about me?"
"I do." Meng Sheng was a little confused by her question, then realized, "Just because I'm not jealous? Pei Sui, you're also childish."
She complained, then put her hands around his neck, "But...if you have an unclear relationship with another woman now, I won't just be jealous, I'll be angry."
Pei Sui pecked her lips again, "Then you shouldn't have the chance to get angry."
Apart from her, he basically doesn't have any interest in women.
A night of love is worth a thousand gold. It was not until one o'clock in the morning that the two took a shower and went to another bedroom in the suite to sleep in each other's arms.
It's nothing, the bed in the master bedroom is wet and sticky, it's completely impossible to sleep on it.
At nine o'clock the next day, Meng Sheng opened her eyes in a daze. She was awakened by hunger.
Pei Sui called to order breakfast, and the two of them stood together by the bathroom sink. He squeezed toothpaste for her and poured her a cup of warm water for her to rinse her mouth.
The two stood side by side, brushed their teeth, washed their faces, and then changed their clothes together.
Soon, breakfast was served.
It was still a Japanese breakfast, with a basket of Chinese steamed shrimp dumplings.
Meng Sheng thought the food was delicious, so he also ate half a fist-sized portion of rice, grilled horse mackerel, and a bowl of clam mushroom miso soup.
After breakfast, she didn't put on any makeup, put on casual clothes, and went out with Pei Sui.
I also happened to not miss "Miss Lilac" and the festival parade.
She had only seen this festival parade in anime, and this was her first time seeing it in person, but it wasn't as exciting and overwhelming as she had imagined.
She didn't even bother queuing up to take a photo with "Miss Lilac".
The main thing was that "Miss Lilac"'s face was so pale, as if covered with flour, that it was really scary. She was afraid that she would be scared when she looked through the photo album late at night.
So, forget it.
That afternoon, the two of them wandered around the beach and the alleys. After dinner, they returned to the hotel early and found a movie to watch while lying on the bed.
The next day, Meng Sheng and Pei Sui set off for Asahidake Snow Mountain, the only place in Hokkaido where skiing is theoretically possible almost all year round.
It is located in Daisetsuzan National Park and is the highest peak in Hokkaido (2,291 meters above sea level).
Before coming here, Meng Sheng had seen Furano Ski Resort on the Internet.
However, the Golden Week holiday of this ski resort is in early May, when there will be a thanksgiving festival and spring skiing activities, and the last section of the "Romantic" route in the Furano Zone will be open.
Unable to go to Furano, she chose Asahidake Snow Mountain as a second choice.
While she was putting on her ski gear, Pei Sui helped her tie the turtle on her back and asked, "Have you ever skied before?"
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