Let’s go shopping and just get anything you want…

Took train and have some few kilometers of walk together with Le Supervisor this afternoon. We have appointment to meet with my house agent to settle some documents.

Right after we got out from the train station, I started to take out and put on my cap from my backpack as a default setting for summer outdoor, without saying anything. ๐Ÿ˜

It was 26 ยบC.

Le Supervisor was curious about the quiet me, he watched the whole process and smiled: “Why? The weather is good. ๐Ÿ˜Š

“It is too hot for me. I will die under the sun. ๐Ÿ˜“

“Really?ย It is breezy and warm, you see, it is not even hot for me.”, he let the sun to land on his face, and hands and feet, and seems enjoying.

The half dying me: “Please enjoy for me. I will stick loyal to my cap ๐Ÿ˜œ. My skin is UV-sensitive, I will become African (not discriminate ya) soon.”

He laughed.

10 minutes of walk later, he shouted: “Oh, Angelyn! What happened? Your face looks so red, as if you are drunk! ๐Ÿ˜ฎ” P/S: I never drunk. LOL!!!

“Yeah, I am cooked by the solar. Like a crab or shrimp, I changed colour when expose to heat. ๐Ÿ˜‚

He was with disbelief: “How come??? Malaysia is even hotter. Last time when I visited you, it was 36 ยบC and you were just fine.”

“Yes, last time. Last time I can sleep in a sauna room, 42 ยบC, no fan, and still putting on thick blanket. But now I can’t anymore ๐Ÿ˜” . After I came to Japan, my body conditions changed. Above 30 ยบC and I die (reporting in a scientific way with supportive data ๐Ÿ˜› ). Now I am shame to admit that I am a Malaysian, so shame of myself. If I go back to Malaysia now, I think I will die…”

“Oh, ok! Then you don’t have to go back. Please stay in Japan. Japan loves you.”

LOL!!! But I love Malaysia more ๐Ÿ˜.

He is familiar with the area, he kept introducing places along the route to me: “This is the place where you can have… Oh, that is one of my favourite restaurants, we can come sometimes… This shop is selling very good garlic-theme food, I think you will like it… Hah, this Indian shop is nice, but the one you brought me in Malaysia was better of course… ”

He was happy like a kid, and I was happy seeing him like that. ๐Ÿ˜Š

We came across a very huge and long shopping mall before reaching our destination.

He stared at it and thought of something: “Angelyn, when we go back later, let’s walk inside the mall. ”

“Oh, why???”

“So that you can enjoy the air-con and avoid the sun. We can do some shopping along if you want.”

The *medium-ly done me: “Hmmm… but I don’t need to buy anything now. ๐Ÿ˜ฎ

He insisted: “Anything, just get anything you want. We can look around there.”

“Ok, for now, I just want to get my PhD!” โ† naughty gene activated ๐Ÿ˜„

“Ah… that one you can’t get it here. But you will get it soon. I am sure. ๐Ÿ˜‰

Hehe, thanks Le Supervisor for the sweet thought. Today I feel better with the summer. ๐Ÿ˜ƒ

*refer “level of cooking steak” to figure out more on my donenessย ๐Ÿ˜‚


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