Yorimitsu Minamoto happened to hit the midday rush hour when he drove, and it was already two o'clock when he arrived at his destination in Fushimi Ward. He parked the car within the white lines on the roadside, followed the twists and turns on his mobile phone, and entered the alley before finding the store.
He bent down and stepped on the stone steps.
Gently push open the narrow glass door.
After walking into the store, I realized that there is something special inside. The door frame is narrow outside, but the store is larger inside, and I saw the familiar wine wall again.
The decoration style is also more classical and retro. During the day, candles are lit in many places, flags of various styles are hung on the walls, and melodious violin music is played in the store, which gives it a full sense of style.
There is no doubt that this is a bar.
But the atmosphere was quieter than last time I went.
It may also be because of the daytime.
After entering the door, Minamoto Noraimitsu glanced at the seats in the bar and found that there were not many people there, but he soon saw a familiar figure sitting by the floor-to-ceiling window.
"Lai Guang, here."
The figure not far away waved his hand in this direction.
Today's Gu Zhengying is different from before. He is wearing an autumn khaki casual jacket. There are several empty glasses in front of him, probably from the finished wine.
Moreover, his mental state seemed a bit decadent, and his handsome face could not hide the feeling of loss, as if he had suffered a major blow.
"Why are you here?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu walked over and pulled out the chair and sat down. The chairs here were a little different. They were made of unknown feathers and were quite soft when he sat on them. But after he sat down, he asked aloud.
"I'm dumped..."
He Gu Zhengying replied with a wry smile.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu nodded thoughtfully, crossed his legs and asked, "So you came to the bar in broad daylight?"
"This is open all day. Unlike those bars, it can also be said to be a restaurant."
Gu Zhengying was obviously in a bad mood. He explained and waved, and the waiter not far away came over with a tablet, apparently ordering food.
"I'll treat you to whatever you want."
"Sir, what do you need?" The waiter showed him the menu on the tablet in his hand.
"A cup of hot milk." Minamoto said calmly.
The waiter who was about to place the order was stunned when he heard this, looked at him apologetically, and then explained softly: "Guest, I'm really sorry, we don't provide hot milk here."
"Then plain water is fine."
Minamoto Noraimitsu paused and said again:
"Also, let's have a snack set. The fries don't have to be served with ketchup. I personally don't like it."
Sweet and sour doesn't suit his taste. Sometimes the original taste is really good, just like drinking tofu. Even if he chooses sweet, he won't choose to add sugar.
"Ok, I see."
The waiter nodded in response.
After they walked away, Hehe Zhengying couldn't help complaining: "You came to see me and you didn't even drink with me!"
"I'm allergic to alcohol."
Minamoto Yorimitsu explained.
"Pfft! Is it true or not?" Hearing this unexpected answer, Gu Zhengying, who had just taken a sip of wine, suddenly spit out the answer and asked with an exaggerated expression.
Seeing that Yorimitsu Minamoto's expression was not so good, Kadani Masaki quickly suppressed the smile on his face. He took a tissue and wiped his clothes while suppressing a smile and said:
"Lai Guang, you seem to be in good health. I didn't expect you to be allergic to alcohol. To be honest, I really didn't expect it."
"I don't like drinking alcohol, and it's not good for my liver function."
"It's not because of poor kidney function. What are you afraid of?"
He Gu Zhengying muttered something in a low voice, marking the key points that he cared about, then took out a box of cigarettes from his pocket and gestured to him: "Want one?"
"No, I don't like this kind of thing, especially indoors."
Minamoto Yoriko glanced around and found that there was no no-smoking sign, but he still said with a natural expression: "It's not good for your own lungs, but second-hand smoke is bad if it hurts others."
He does not discriminate against anyone smoking.
But that's without hurting others.
His words made Gu Zhengying pause for a moment in taking out his lighter, with a hesitant expression on his face, and then he put down the cigarette in his hand, apparently not intending to smoke it in front of him.
He Gu Zhengying took another sip of his drink, as if to help him suppress his craving for cigarettes. After putting down the cup, he asked with some enthusiasm:
"Why did you come to me all of a sudden? Do you want to repair the water pipe? If necessary, I will take care of it."
When he said this, Gu Zhengying winked at him. It was obvious that repairing water pipes had become a dirty talk between the two of them, and he also meant to tease him.
"Do you know what happened to Qingming recently?"
However, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had no intention of joking with him. Instead, his face gradually became serious and he asked.
"What's wrong with Mr. Xiaomu? Didn't he go back to his hometown?" Hehe Zhengying asked after being stunned.
Seeing Minamoto Norimitsu's serious look, he knew in his heart that this was no longer a joke, and immediately stopped his joking demeanor.
But he has many friends. Although he has a good relationship with Kogi Seimei, they are not twins who stick together every day, so he doesn't know the current situation.
"He seems to have encountered some situations. He called me yesterday and asked me to borrow some money. Of course, this is not the point. His tone didn't sound good. I felt that he must have encountered some difficulties."
When Minamoto no Yorimitsu saw the confused look on Tanigu Masaei's face, he knew that he definitely didn't know what happened to Xiaomu, but he pondered for a moment and explained.
"I really don't know about this. You haven't contacted each other since you returned to your hometown. What could happen to him being so honest? Is it a problem at home?"
Hehe Zhengying muttered a few words to himself, then became a little indignant:
"Although it is really rare for him to borrow money, why didn't he borrow it from me? Does he look down on the financial strength of my Lord River Valley!"
"Xiaomu-kun asked how much you borrowed?"
Hehehe Zhengying suddenly turned his head and asked.
"Three hundred thousand."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu frowned and said: "But I gave him one million. Seimei must be embarrassed to ask for so much, so I gave him a little more hope, which was enough for emergencies."
Hearing this, Hehehe Zhengying's eyes suddenly widened, his face became gloomy and suddenly turned flattering, he leaned over and said, "I also want to borrow 300,000 yuan."
"You sold me last time and asked me to borrow money?"
Minamoto norimitsu narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.
Hearing this, Gu Zhengying was slightly stunned for a moment, looking at his half-smiling face, then he reacted belatedly and began to pour out his bitter words:
"You have really wronged me. I didn't know what happened last time, but Kamiya-san came to me directly and swore she was pregnant. How could I not tell her."
"After all, that's still your child. Rounding it off, he's my nephew. How dare I not say something like this, and there was nothing I could do at the time."
"But Kamiya has a pretty good figure. How did you get her? This must be her first time. I haven't heard of any scandals about her in the past few years..."
Before Minamoto Yorimitsu could say anything, Masahide Kamiya changed the topic again with an obscene look on her face, and began to appreciate Kamiya Aiko's figure, and started to compare it with others, talking non-stop.
I no longer feel the discomfort of being broken up in love just now.
Later, Yoriguang couldn't stop anymore, so he started to explain what happened in his hometown. He was stunned for a while by what he said. In the end, he slapped the table with indignation and yelled curses for him.
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