Chapter 668 Small Japanese Restaurant

When I first dated Amei and I to that Japanese restaurant, Amei took me to Lexus with her mother. I didn’t remember the route clearly, but only the general direction.

I ran towards that general direction. In order not to make Amei cry sadly, I called her again.

After the phone was connected, Amei still did not speak actively, but was just listening. This girl was still angry.

Amei, I'm almost here

Do you know where?

Yes, I got it, Japanese restaurant

On the phone, I heard Amei breathe a sigh of relief. Her breath was more certain than anything I said. The place where I first dated Amei was the little Japanese restaurant.

After the phone was cut off, I kept urging my brother to drive quickly, drive quickly, and drive faster, which made the taxi driver unable to help but say:

Little brother, no matter how fast you are, you must pay attention to safety!

I've already been very fast

I said angrily: No, this speed is still too slow, you can drive it faster again

Little brother, how can I get Ah? This is the peak time for traffic

The taxi couldn't help but complain to me a few times

MD, I'm so angry. How dare you complain to me at this moment?

Fuck you, while I cursed in my heart, I quarreled with him a few times

Little brother, I know you have something urgent, don't argue with me anymore, I have to concentrate on driving, otherwise the speed will not increase

I stopped quarreling

After running forward for a while, we arrived at a major traffic artery, RTNND. The traffic jam was surprisingly amazing. I couldn't help but get up in a hurry.

The more urgent the more you are, the more you are, the more you are unable to move

After more than ten minutes, I moved forward a few meters and had to wait for a few minutes. In this situation, I could no longer blame the taxi driver. I scattered all my anger on the Transportation Department of the Road Administration Department, and scolded the 18th generation of the ancestor of the Director of the Transportation Department who had no idea of ​​the name.

Little brother, don’t worry, there are too many private cars now, and congested traffic is the biggest hidden danger in every big city. This is impossible, and it’s useless to be anxious.

Grandma, I know what the taxi driver said is the truth, but I am really anxious. Looking at the car that is not moving in front, I just want to jump down and smash the dog-dog car in front.

After waiting for a few minutes, the situation did not improve at all, and he still moved forward slowly

After looking at the time, it was almost half an hour that Amei had limited me. I decided to get off the car and run forward.

I threw down the taxi fee, rushed out of the car quickly, and ran forward step by step

RTNND, the taxi driver knows the specific location. If there is no traffic jam on the road, my brother will accurately send me to the entrance of the small Japanese restaurant.

But now it can't work. I only remember the general direction. Now I'm running around by myself, and the accuracy will be greatly reduced.

The wind blew under my feet, the soles of my feet were making a sound, and my arms swung forward and backward, and I was breathing heavily. I was sweating all over my head, and I felt like I was running off my legs.

I don’t know how long I have been running, but it must have exceeded the half hour limited by Amei, and it has exceeded a lot of time limits. I finally arrived at the general location of the small Japanese restaurant.

All you can do now is to ask the passers-by next to you and ask who knows the specific location of the small Japanese restaurant.

I asked a few passers-by either shook my head or said I didn't know. I said thank you and scolded them in my heart: SB, I don't know, and I am still standing on the side of the road like a shit, CAO

There was no way. After asking for a few SB passers-by, I started to learn my lessons and started asking about people from roadside shops. These are permanent residents, so I should know!

As a result, after asking a few shop people, I was disappointed. The people in the shop were also a product of TM. Everyone, SBs, didn't know.

In desperation, I wanted to call Amei again, but I really didn't want to make her sad and angry anymore, so I had to touch her with my memory.

The only thing that left a deep impression on me was the tatami in that room. The others were just blurry and confused, and I really didn't remember it so clearly.

But time didn't wait for anyone, so I trotted forward and inquired all the way

Hard work pays off. After asking about SB in a big shop, I finally met a few good people. Under the guidance of these good people, I finally arrived at a remote street. The little Japanese restaurant that was a doggy-good one was on this street. WRTNND

This trouble made me more tired than running a long distance of 10,000 meters.

A red lantern was hung at the door of the small Japanese restaurant, and a faint red light was emitted from the red lantern. I cursed in my heart and walked in with my legs that were about to be broken.

The layout of this little Japanese restaurant is not changed much, it is still completely Japanese style, with rich colors of Japanese murals and wooden sliding doors, full of small Japanese style everywhere. The waitress in a Japanese kimono (fake Japanese woman), bowed gracefully to say hello to me.