knowing advisor

Before coming out of the airport, knowing that the consultant was wearing too little, he insisted that he put on his coat.

Xu Shi knowingly and easily forgave himself for coming uninvited and his reckless behavior at the airport, the consultant didn't make too many excuses, and obediently put on his coat.

It's just that, knowing that the body is thin, this originally more casual style, when worn on the consultant, turned into a slim-fit style, which is still the kind that can't even lift the arms.

He knew that he could see it, but he just smiled and didn't intend to ask the consultant to take off his coat.

As for the consultant, he didn't dare to, knowing that he wouldn't allow it.

The two of them got into the taxi at the airport, knowing that they would carry out their magnanimity to the end, they generously led the consultant to the shopping mall to add some thick clothes, and didn't let him be restrained for too long.

Afterwards, they had lunch together in a quiet restaurant.

In the face of knowing, the consultant has always answered every question.

However, along the way, the consultant either avoided answering the question of where he came from, or changed the topic, as if it was an extremely difficult thing to say.

After making insinuations two or three times, the consultant's words were still impeccable, so he had no choice but to ignore it for the time being.

After lunch, Mingzhi took his consultant back to the hotel.

The consultant went through the check-in procedures slowly, knowingly standing aside and waiting.

The lady at the front desk behaved calmly and decently, and made a phone call during the period, and everything seemed to be business as usual.

After a while, two or three middle-aged men in suits and leather shoes who looked about 50 or [-] years old suddenly walked up to the consultant, bowed at ninety degrees, and then greeted the consultant in Japanese English.

Knowing that he was a little dazed by the side, he leaned over curiously.

"Know?"

Before the consultant could answer his words, they saw Ming Zhi standing next to the consultant with sharp eyes, and came to greet him again.

The consultant turned his face to the side, looked at Ming Zhi who was bewildered but still shook hands with him, and smiled subtly.

After checking in, those gentlemen politely sent the consultant and Mingzhi into the elevator.If they hadn't been declined by the consultant, they would probably have to deliver it to the door in person.

After the elevator door closed, knowingly regained his senses, he raised his hand to support his forehead and said in a daze, "Why, it feels like making a movie?"

The advisor heard it, smiled and shook his head.

***

After putting away their luggage, the two of them rested for a while and then went out again.

The consultant's interest in sightseeing is obviously not high, and he quietly cooperates with the itinerary that he knows.

Knowing that he had no idea, he took him into a taxi and headed directly to the destination—Tokyo Tower in Shiba Park, Minato-ku.

It was already afternoon, and the sky was getting cloudy.There are not many tourists in Tokyo Tower at this time.

Before that, I knew I had been to Tokyo twice, but each time I failed to climb the Tokyo Tower due to various reasons.This time I finally had a chance, and my mood was inevitably a little turbulent.

Knowing that after buying the tickets with the consultant, the two came to the entrance, put on the explainers, and entered the sightseeing elevator under the guidance of the staff.

After the elevator went up, knowing that the whole person was facing the outside, the field of vision gradually became wider. Through the red and white tower body, watching the originally tall building slowly shrink, the whole person jumped up.

The sightseeing elevator rose higher and higher, and when it reached a certain height, it bumped slightly, and a girl in the elevator gave a low-pitched scream.

At the same time, Mingzhi heard a passage from the speaker: "Don't be afraid, this is just a small test for Tokyo Tower..."

At this time, the consultant was leaning against the glass of the elevator, his eyes were fixed on the ground, he was not concentrated, and he did not pay attention to the explanation in the earphones.

Suddenly, he felt a hand gently melt into his fingers, and then clasped himself tightly, and the palm of his hand trembled at that moment.

The consultant raised his head, and found that he had turned around at some point, stood very close to him, raised his face slightly, and looked at him quietly.

The elevator was still going up, but the consultant felt that his left half of his body was falling down bit by bit as if he had lost weight.

"Feel sorry."

As he said that, knowingly he took another half step closer to the consultant, almost speaking against his arm.

"Forget that you are afraid of heights..."

Speaking of which, the phrase "don't be afraid" in the commentator reminded Mingzhi and reminded him of the consultant's fear of heights.

No wonder, ever since he knew he was coming to Tokyo Tower, the consultant didn't say much all the way.From waiting for the elevator, the whole person was silent.

Knowing that it was discovered that the consultant was afraid of heights, it had to be traced back to a group photo in middle school.

At that time, it was the [-]th anniversary of the establishment of the middle school, and every class had to wear uniforms and take a group photo.

By convention, tall boys usually stand on the edge of the top row of the high platform.

Knowing that he is considered tall in the class, he consciously marched to the high platform.He wasn't standing on the side originally, but just happened to meet a classmate next to him who wanted to switch places with him, so he readily agreed.

After he switched over, he realized that the person standing on the farthest side was a consultant.

He thought about it again, as the tallest boy in their class, the consultant should naturally stand on the side.

When Mingzhi just wanted to say hello to the consultant, he found that his condition didn't look right, his forehead was covered with sweat, and even his lips were white.

Mingzhi asked him in a low voice: "Consultant, what's wrong with you?"

When the consultant saw him, he seemed to feel better, shook his head, and said softly, "It's okay, I'm a little afraid of heights."

Mingzhi nodded, expressing understanding.

As soon as the words fell, someone jumped suddenly, and the originally unsteady high platform shook instantly, and the consultant's complexion suddenly became even worse.

Knowing that he was trembling all over, she was afraid that he would fall down if he didn't stand still, so she hurriedly supported him and asked, "Are you okay?"

The advisor nodded, but it was obvious that he was only reassuring himself.

Mingzhi reminded him: "Why don't we switch places?"

Hearing this, the consultant forced a smile on him and said "thank you" softly.

When the two were about to change positions, the photographer suddenly shouted: "Okay, students, stand still and don't move. Now we're shooting."

The consultant smiled helplessly at Mingzhi and said, "Forget it."

Immediately, everyone faced the camera and stood up together.

Mingzhi was standing next to the consultant and heard his shortness of breath, knowing that he was not feeling well right now.

Thinking about it, he moved closer to the consultant, touched the consultant's shoulder, stretched out his left hand, and quietly clasped the consultant's palm.

The consultant was obviously taken aback for a moment, then turned around and looked at Mingzhi in surprise.

Mingzhi smiled at him and asked him, "Will it be better this way?"

The consultant's pale face recovered some blood, stared at Mingzhi, and after two seconds, nodded incoherently.

"Then you," Mingzhi looked into his eyes and lowered his voice, "Hurry up."

At this time, the voice of the cameraman not far away sounded again: "Come on, the students are looking at the camera."

The two stood side by side, tacitly hiding their tightly clasped hands behind their backs.

No one found it but them.

Not far away, the photographer bowed his body and shouted instructions:

"Come on, one, two, three, laugh!"

With a "click", the years have been frozen in this second forever in the form of film.

The teenagers in their prime, showing bright smiles to the camera, kept their youngest and most fearless moments.

To this day, that group photo still looks normal.

And only Mingzhi and the consultant know what happened in that short moment.

In the sightseeing elevator, Mingzhi's voice is not high, but it sounds frank and calm, which is reassuring.

"With me holding you, you won't be afraid."

"Hurry up."

The consultant didn't say much, and did as he said, just like himself in that midsummer many years ago.

***

After getting out of the elevator, according to the sightseeing process, Mingzhi and the consultant arrived at the top observation deck first.

At the top observation deck, there is a photo session.

Knowingly leading the consultant, he stood patiently in the line.

After a while, it was Mingzhi's turn.

The photographer was a young girl who noticed their interlocking hands with sharp eyes, showing two cute canine teeth, and asked with a smile, "Together?"

Knowing that he understood what she meant, he thought it was inappropriate at first, but he was worried that he would faint as soon as he let go of the consultant, so he turned his face and said to the consultant, "How about we go together?"

At this time, the consultant's face was a little pale, but he looked fine, and after hearing what Mingzhi said to him, he nodded slightly.

Mingzhi turned away and said to the photographer, "Yes."

The photographer seemed a little inexplicably excited, and quickly waved for them to move forward.

Mingzhi took the consultant by the hand, walked to the glass window, and sat down together.

The two leaned side by side, smiling naturally at the camera, and took their second group photo at an altitude of 150 meters above Tokyo Tower.

This time, he didn't hide his hands behind his back.