Someone stepped on his foot last night? Naomi looked up and
stared at Danny Jo is still smiling. "Me?" He asked doubtfully. She remembered that she
was stepping on the foot of the stairs Danny Jo at the restaurant last night.
"Do not worry," He reassured her. "No bones were broken,
compressed few surely recover."
Naomi was still unsure. Perhaps there is no broken bones, but ...
"You've been to the doctor?" He asked.
Danny shrugged. "For what the doctor just because a small problem
this?"
Brow furrowed Naomi sketchy.
"If you still feel guilty," Danny interrupted quickly, "you could buy me a
meal. I have not had lunch and I really want to eat fish and chips.
You had lunch? "
" I've had breakfast, "said Naomi.
Danny sighed. "Breakfast and lunch was different. You do not want to fall
unconscious again, is not it? "When Naomi glared at him, even his smile
grew wide and he added," Come, follow me. The new shooting will
begin two hours away and I know a place that sells the most delicious fish and chips in
all parts of London. Hopefully they have not moved. "
Naomi opened his mouth wanted to refuse, but he recalled the conversation
with Chris at the kitchen table this morning. There is nothing wrong friends, is not it?
And Danny Jo himself also said something similar like it was yesterday
evening.
Naomi kept his mouth shut and saw Danny Jo who was
calling something to the director Shin in Korean. May say
that they would go to lunch. Then he turned back to
Naomi, still with the same bright smile. "We're leaving now?" He asked.
Naomi hesitated, then he nodded.
He will give it a try. Try to be friends with Danny Jo.
Chapter Seven
DANNY JO took him to a small restaurant that has not been visited
Naomi before. Maybe that place can not be called a restaurant, because the place
was just a kind of little shop narrowly specialized in selling fish and chips-which
according to Danny Jo is the most palatable across London without tables
or chairs in the store, so people enjoy fish and their chips on the edge of the
road, on a park bench, or as you go along. Even so the shop was very crowded.
The queue of buyers very long up to the outside of the store.
"So you've never been here?" Asked Danny Jo after he received two
packs of fish and chips were ordered and out into the street.
Naomi shook as he accepted one package outstretched
Danny with a raised eyebrow. It turns out fish and chips here only wrapped in paper
pickup. Absolutely not ... well, not classy.
Danny chuckled softly. "Do not let appearances deceive you," he said,
seoalh though Naomi could read minds. "Despite the outward appearance
shambles, its contents are completely different."
Naomi unwrapped it a little and immediately smell the
fragrance. His stomach also automatically reads slowly. He looked around and
asked, "We're going to eat where?"
Danny moved his head. "Come, follow me."
Again Naomi found herself follow Danny Jo. He was somewhat surprised
to realize that the man seemed to know more about London than he
himself, when Naomi've lived here for almost three years. Turns out
Danny Jo took her to a small park not far from the corner of the street. Naomi
also had to admit to herself that this was the first time he saw the garden
of this, or of the existence of this park in the city of London.
The garden was just a small park at the corner, with a footpath
around the pond is too big and gtidak yan yan gberderet trees in
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