Chapter 448: The helicopter and the train: The "fever" incident of the little translator

For this morning's itinerary, Ji Ya arranged a helicopter tour of Kyoto.

At first, Shen Yuan was a little hesitant to sit on it, as he felt that 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, so it can be said to be an exclusive cooperation.

When the helicopter roared and the huge rotor stirred up a strong wind, Shen Yuan, sitting in the shaking helicopter, felt his legs inexplicably 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 densely packed grids from this height.

At this moment, Shen Yuan found that everyone in the helicopter was looking at him, even the class beauty opposite him was looking at him with a little anger.

Huh? Why is the class beauty opposite me? What is this hand? Shen Yuan turned his head subconsciously, and then he found that Tan Xin's cold face was a little embarrassed and angry.

"Haha, sorry, I was a little nervous and grabbed the wrong one." Shen Yuan withdrew his hand embarrassedly.

The gangster Tan Xin muttered to himself that he didn't know whether it was right or wrong to be with such a boss, who always took every opportunity to take advantage of him.

Ji Ya and Lu Xinyue believe that Shen Yuan did it on purpose, as this is in line 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, lined up side by side. At first glance, many of the buildings look like ancient cities in China.

There is also an anecdote here. It is said that Kyoto was also on the American atomic bomb target list. However, the then American Secretary of the Army 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 truth of this story cannot be verified, but at least the city has been preserved.

The experience of overlooking the scenery on the ground from a helicopter is very novel to the three golden flowers except Tan Xin. They can not only feel the excitement of high altitude, but also 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 and rare ingredients auctioned at 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 one of its special features. You can sit on the train and enjoy the maple leaves of Arashiyama in an immersive way.

The train runs once an hour and the ticket price is 1 yen per person, which is equivalent to 880 RMB per person.

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, the 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 there were so many people. But now a few people came and got on directly without having to queue. How can this be tolerated?

They immediately started complaining, and some even questioned the staff directly.

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 put out their anger.

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 the train a week in advance at double the price, and they had also marked it 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 line, Shen Yuan seemed to hear Mandarin spoken in China. Looking back, he saw several young men who looked like students looking at him eagerly.

"Chinese?" Shen Yuan asked.

Several people nodded in confusion.

"Do you want to come together?"

It is 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 be their turn next time.

"Thank you, brother."

"Thank you."

"Grateful!"

There were several young students, both boys and girls, and their immature appearance reminded Shen Yuan of his college days.

Oh, I don't think I've graduated yet, but I'm also a college student, so how can I have this feeling of an uncle or aunt looking after a child? Shen Yuan felt a little puzzled.

"Ask if there are any other Chinese people here. If there are, they can all get on the bus." Shen Yuan pointed at a boy in front.

The boy took a deep breath to build up his courage, blushed and said loudly: "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 pride in their motherland that can only be felt during a military parade. Facing the envious people on their faces, they felt an extra sense of superiority.

Several Japanese tourists were even more dissatisfied and started cursing at the staff members by pointing at their noses.

The staff couldn't do anything about it, but they thought, 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? Are you here to travel 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."

"what?"

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 ceiling. 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 vintage feel.

Moreover, this little train is not an electrified 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 flickering, and took out their mobile phones to take pictures.

Tan Xin and Ji Ya were more steady, but it was inevitable that they felt curious about going to a new place, so they kept looking outside.

Japan's sightseeing railways are a specialty. Along the way, the scenery of Arashiyama and the sound of the flowing water of the Hozu River are intertwined, and the red maple leaves all over the sky seem to form a dynamic picture scroll.

Beautiful indeed.

Beautiful scenery also needs beautiful women. Shen Yuan first hugged Fang Minhui for a while, then came to Lu Xinyue and quietly put his hand on her shoulder. "The photos are good. Pick 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 felt like something was missing. He glanced at the shy Lu Xinyue inadvertently, but he didn't expect that a favorability sign had already appeared on her head.

【Favourability: 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 exhausted. After being fed by Shen Yuan once, she took a bath and fell into a deep sleep on the bed.

Seeing that it was only 9:, Shen Yuan opened the chat room with Lu Xinyue, thought for a moment and sent it over: [Where is the photo I asked you to send? Are you editing it? ]"

After a while, the message came back: [Yes, it needs to be fixed and a filter needs to be added]

Shen Yuan: [It must be tiring to do it alone, how about this, I come over and 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 turned red. After thinking for a while, she took off her pajamas and put on a back bra 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 let the boss come 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 we don't let the boss come, will she really not come?"

While she was daydreaming, the door was gently pushed open and she unexpectedly saw the boss coming in.

"Boss" Lu Xinyue shrank back subconsciously, feeling inexplicably panicked.

"Don't be nervous, I just came to see how your photoshop is going and whether you need any help."

In fact, Shen Yuan knows nothing about photo-editing. He doesn't even know how to take a photo. When he helped the class beauty take a photo, the class beauty complained that he didn't know how to find the angle.

Boss, are you really here to help me with photo editing? 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 cell phone. This sudden physical action made Lu Xinyue's body 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 long and slender. These are clearly the hands that only appear in comics.

The key point is that those hands were guiding her to open the 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 could only nod 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'll do it myself."

The body temperature has to be measured at the armpits, and one has 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 to himself, 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.

"Well, boss, you carry me over first." Lu Xinyue was about to unbutton her clothes.

"Okay." Shen Yuan turned his back obediently. 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 intact, and the thermometer should be able to be put back, so she just stopped there.

Ah, Lu Xinyue, what are you doing? She suddenly regretted agreeing to take her temperature, but the matter was done.

"Okay, boss."

"Ah."

Shen Yuan turned his head and saw the pretty and shy face in front of him. One of the buttons of her pajamas had been undone, and he could vaguely see the pink back underneath.

It turns out that girls like pink.

And the snow-white ravines under the Beibeijia package are faintly visible.

Shen Yuan shook his head solemnly: "You can't put the thermometer in like this, let me help you."

"Boss, don't"

Before she finished her words, Shen Yuan had already taken action and 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 trying 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 to take my temperature."

Shen Yuan gently took her hands, asked her to lift them 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 armpits, but instead poked and moved around Lu Xinyue's back.

The rubbing of Beibeijia's 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 that snow-white color.

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 out for the thermometer, her hand would rub closely against Beibeijia, and the tingling and numb feeling made her tremble uncontrollably.

"Almost there, almost found." (End of this chapter)