The next day, I went to school, early in the morning.
The blue sky is like a precious mirror.
Sparrows stood and chirped on the telephone poles, sanitation workers smiled and cleaned the streets, and white clouds floated slowly, like delicious and soft marshmallows.
It stands to reason that with such good weather, Minamoto no Yorimitsu would be in a good mood, but when he woke up in the morning and turned on his mobile phone, his senses immediately became strange.
Because when you open your phone, there are a few messages.
There are also corresponding pictures to match.
Sakichu Kodo: [Grandma’s complexion looks much better today than yesterday. I picked a few flowers in the green belt of the hospital, and finally I can understand the beauty of ancient times.]
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Liangying Tianhai: [Senior, I’m really stupid. I made the wrong steps when cooking in the morning. I couldn’t cook anything at Mimi Huhu. I even fried poached eggs and got all oily.]
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Both messages were sent in the morning.
It was only ten minutes away.
In fact, the content of the information is quite normal, but the matching pictures are a bit intriguing. Both photos are very different from the style of taking pictures before.
Minamoto Noraimitsu flicked his phone and clicked on the picture.
Kodō Sakichu rarely sends him messages, but this is the first time he has sent a picture, and the one he sent was a self-portrait.
She is very beautiful in the picture, with her slender bangs pushed to both sides, the morning glow hitting her reddish cheeks, and the sunlight under the tree gaps shining through her earlobes.
The big eyes that hide the psychedelic starry sky are also exposed, but they seem a little embarrassed to look at the camera, and they are turned to one side, making them look pure and confused.
The crow-feather-like hair on the forehead is slightly curled, and the pink lips are not painted with lipstick, but they look tender and moist, making people want to bite them and taste them.
Especially the blue jacaranda flowers tucked between my ears.
There are also some water mist petals inserted in the hair beside the ears. Not only does it not look rustic, but it has the feeling of a shy beauty from the Heian era.
Even Minamoto Yorimitsu stared.
This is indeed so beautiful!
It's just hard to describe how amazing this photo is to him, not to mention that Sakiatsu Koto is not a short tablet, and her chest, which is full of shirts, is even more noticeable, and the buttons are slightly open.
Even if I have seen it many times.
But the visual impact is still great!
"Why did you suddenly change your gender..."
Minamoto Yorimitsu whispered to himself.
He didn't know why Sakichu Koto suddenly posted the photo. After thinking about it, it was probably because of Granny Shimizu. After all, it was really relaxing to let go of the burden.
after all.
The prerequisite for building self-confidence is not feeling inferior.
That’s not bad either.
People always have to move towards better things.
After looking at this photo and admiring it several times, and long-pressing it to save it in the album, Minamoto no Yorimitsu had time to reply to her several times.
Then he went to see Liangying Tianhai's information.
It's just that compared to the amazing feeling Sakichu Kodou gave him, this time the master's performance was not even as good as usual, as if he suddenly changed.
He even had some suspicions that the two of them had switched.
Because the quality is too low!
Ryokage Tenkai's face is not even visible in the picture, only the stove is a mess with oil and water splattering on it, and her fingers are slightly red from being burned by the oil stars.
No face.
There are no legs either.
There is no such thing as any kind of silk.
It can't even maintain the previous level. It's just like an ordinary girl's post, specifically recording her sometimes bad life.
It would be fine if it was Sakichu Kodou.
But she is a tea master who is famous throughout the school!
A girl who used to be willing to give up is now locked up. What's the problem?
There really is no harm without comparison.
Minamoto Yorimitsu expressed disappointment.
Master.
You failed so much this time.
It is a shame for the tea world that he is obviously a strong man who has been proven for a long time, but was killed by a good girl!
Minamoto Yorimitsu: [Let’s go to the school hospital to get some medicine.]
He replied perfunctorily without waiting for the other party's reply, so he got up and got dressed.
This reply was simply heaven and earth compared to Sakichu Koto just now. On the one hand, he knew that the master had ulterior motives, and on the other hand, he found it boring.
There is still a play to be performed today.
Minamoto Noraimitsu picked up the mobile phone on the coffee table, stroked his somewhat messy hair, half-closed his eyes and went to the bathroom to start taking care of himself.
Brush your teeth, wash your face, go to the toilet.
I took out the high-end suit that Liangying Tianhai bought with me last time from the closet, put on a fitted white shirt matching the shopping guide, and meticulously tied a dark blue striped tie.
The tie also uses a steel tie clip.
The slim-fitting suit perfectly sets off Minamoto Laiguang's upright and upright figure.
Yesterday, Sakichu Koto's reward was drawn.
Not surprisingly, it’s also about temperament.
Even if he didn't deliberately take care of other parts, the temperament and appearance he had extracted during this period, wearing this suit of clothes already made him feel like a Western aristocrat.
Profound, graceful, decent...
These words fit him perfectly.
Pick up the car keys and document bag and go out.
I drove into the car and navigated to the location given by the royal medicine bag tea sound. The Audi's red streamline lights were beautiful and elegant, and the color scheme of the Black Warrior was even more perfect.
"It's getting a little cold."
On the congested driveway to Shangkyo District, Minamoto Yorimitsu chose to lower the hardtop of the Audi R8 to prevent the cold autumn wind from blowing into the cabin.
It took more than an hour.
Finally we arrived at the high-end restaurant we were guided by.
Passing by the performers playing the violin and the brass flute, he looked around and saw a man and a woman named Oiyabukuro Tea Sound beside him, and walked over at the same time.
Oyakubaucha Chaon's parents were very polite, but their tone was obviously hypocritical. They sat there for at least five minutes without any intention of ordering anything.
And he didn't even have boiled water in front of him.
But not long after he sat down.
After a brief exchange of pleasantries with Oyakubaucha Chaon's mother, before she could say anything more, the middle-aged woman with a philistine look in her eyes suddenly asked a question.
Even though Minamoto no Yorimitsu's current appearance and temperament have reached the point where almost no one can ignore him.
"Do You have a Car?"
The middle-aged woman asked carefully.
"A latest Audi R8, in addition to a Mercedes-Benz, AMGC63 Dark Night Special Edition."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu showed a decent smile on his face, then put the Audi keys in his pocket on the table, and pointed at the car parked outside the floor-to-ceiling window.
"So do you have a house?"
The middle-aged woman's tone was a little hesitant.
"There are more than a dozen properties in Daosheng Apartment in North District."
This time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not polite. He took out the thickly folded document bag he had on hand and placed a dozen pieces of registration and identification information on the car key.
"So do you have any savings now?"
The middle-aged woman's eyes became gentle.
"Recently, the capital turnover has been tight, and the deposits are not much, only a little over 120 million."
Minamoto Noraimitsu took out his mobile phone, swiped the screen and clicked on the bank's reminder text message, and then showed the other party the complete balance of his bank card.
"Then...what about career...?"
The middle-aged woman's voice was already trembling.
"Personally, I prefer to participate in stock companies. I currently hold shares in several listed companies. Although I have not graduated yet, I have already taken a position at the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau."
Minamoto Yorimitsu did not specify what his position was.
But when the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau was mentioned, the middle-aged woman subconsciously glanced at her daughter beside her, and suddenly she seemed to understand something.
"That's really..."
"Waiter! Order! Order!"
Before the two of them could speak again, Yu Yaobao's father, who had been silent until now, suddenly stood up, waved and shouted, which made him famous even if he didn't even shout.