"This is obviously just a deal, but you didn't say you would do anything while kissing, so I asked for my reward back."
"I didn't expect you to be so proactive."
"I just feel that I can't suffer a loss."
When they hug each other, they will be confused when talking, and the whispers after the atmosphere has heated up are still lingering in their ears.
Minamoto Yorimitsu stood downstairs at the Hilton, looking up at the clouds. It was so gray that he couldn't see any light.
The night rain gradually became lighter.
The evening wind had become biting, and the raindrops pattered on the umbrella cloth, and some of them swept into his neck, blurring the tooth marks on his neck and making them look clearer.
The parking attendant brings the car from the parking lot.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu took the car keys, got in and left the hotel directly, stopping in front of the traffic light.
Pedestrians began to cross the zebra crossing.
The co-pilot's medicine bag tea sound suddenly came out.
"It should cost a lot of money to stay in a hotel like that for one night, right? Why don't you just leave it there and not refund it?"
"Where are you going to stay tonight?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu curiously turned his head and said with a smile: "If you really want, I won't deal with that matter today and spend the rest of my time with you."
From finishing dinner to leaving the hotel.
It only took an hour.
Spending 200,000 yen to stay in a Hilton suite for such a short period of time is indeed a waste.
But Minamoto Yorimitsu is not short of money.
What is more valuable is his time.
"I was just mentioning it casually." Hearing this, Yuyao Bag Chayin looked out, opened the car window slightly to breathe and said, "Men's minds are indeed full of those things."
Although there is no gain in saying this.
And he also looks stupid.
But now she always blurts it out subconsciously.
"Obviously I'm joking too."
Minamoto no Laiguang directly pressed the car window to the bottom.
Then he put his arms on the edge of the car window.
The rain has already tapered off, and there is no longer a fine rain curtain, only light rain is still dripping.
Even if the car window is opened, the rain will not be swept away.
Unless the car is going too fast.
"Don't you like to tell the things you want to do most in a joking tone?" Oyakubukuro Chaon directly exposed what he just said.
"It's a bit embarrassing to be seen through."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu laughed when he heard this, and touched his mouth with his finger and said: "But Goyakubo-san is quite virtuous. You know how to save money. This is something I didn't expect from you."
Being thrifty is an absolutely good habit.
But in green tea, let alone being frugal, being able to falsely flaunt oneself as frugal is already a rare species.
So he was really surprised that the other party cared about money.
"Please don't compare me to you."
Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin tangled her hair. Her temples were covered with sweat just now, but now they were chilled by the cold wind. She subconsciously stroked them:
"Even if I spend other people's money again, I will not waste it recklessly. Even if I am willing to buy expensive things, I will not think that money is easy to earn."
Minamoto Noraimitsu thought for a moment pretending to be a sheep, then narrowed his eyes and asked: "Are you worried about our money?"
He specially emphasized the word "we".
It's obvious that her concern is a bit unnecessary.
"I didn't say that."
Oiyabukuro Chayin turned his head and looked in the direction in front of the windshield, but his eyes were glanced in his direction.
"Then I see you really want to save money for me."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu relaxed his body and said with a smile.
Traffic lights take longer.
Because they were on a one-way street with four lanes and a left turn, they had to wait for nearly two lights, so he had wisely pulled on the electronic handbrake just now.
He pulled down the sun visor as he spoke.
He opened the mirror and raised his neck, stroking a certain place with his fingers, and his face showed distress.
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced to the side, then took an alcohol wipe from the center console, folded it several times and wiped his neck, especially the red mark.
But this mark is not lipstick.
Therefore, the cold alcohol seeping out from the cotton towel can only reduce the burning sensation on the skin. If you want to really eliminate the traces, you may have to apply ice cubes for a long time.
Don't know what the reason is.
Oiyabukuro Chaon caught a glimpse of Minamoto Yorimitsu's movements in the rearview mirror, and felt a little unhappy in his heart, as if he wanted to erase the traces of his existence.
Then I try not to be discovered by other women.
This gave her the feeling that she was not like Minamoto no Yorimitsu's invisible girlfriend, but more like an ordinary person who didn't want to be discovered by others.
Am I so helpless?
The imperial medicine bag Chayin felt inexplicably irritable, and her heart, which had just been calmed by the cold wind, also became depressed. Her thighs wrapped in black stockings began to rub back and forth again.
The toes were also wriggling in the high heels.
So much so that she wanted to drive the car so that the evening breeze could cool down and extinguish her flaming mood.
Oiyabukuro Chaon looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu who had folded the alcohol wipes and put them into the basket on the side of the car. After being silent for a while, he suddenly turned his face and said calmly.
"You can also give me the money. I will be a virtuous girlfriend and promise not to spend a penny."
"A virtuous girlfriend?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little surprised when he heard this.
Turning to look at her face.
It doesn't look like he's faking it from his expression.
He was surprised that Oyakubag Chaon could take the initiative to say such a thing. He was no less surprised than Saki Hatsu and Koto said that he didn't like him, so he was a little stunned.
So when the red light turned green, they, who were in the front row of the horizontal line, did not start immediately.
Or the honking of the vehicle behind him reminded Minamoto Yorimitsu that he should start the car immediately and leave the place.
"Then you have to make me trust you first, right? Otherwise you take the money and run away, who can I turn to to cry to?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned the steering wheel lightly, and the road surface was still slippery on a rainy day, allowing the car to turn smoothly through the corners.
He also echoed what the Grandmaster just said.
But Oiyabukuro Chaone seemed to have been prepared for it. He unnaturally pulled off his seat belt, turned his body towards him, and then spoke again calmly.
"Wasn't it enough just now?"
The imported water is indeed quite delicious.
Hilton hotel service is good.
The price and star rating are there, and even the toothpaste used for brushing your teeth has a refreshing floral fragrance.
It should taste better than the spring water at Kiyomizudera Temple.
In fact, Minamoto no Yorimitsu was not too interested in this kind of interchangeable flora. After all, in this society, even innocence can be easily given away when the mind gets hot.
Not to mention it was just an ordinary kiss.
That is to say, he thought that Oiyabukuro Chaon didn't have the guts to lie to him, and he was most likely sure that this was his first kiss, so he was slightly interested and suppressed his psychological discomfort to play a trick.
But there is a question of whether it is enough.
It seems to be a little off topic.
"Someone can give you more than you." Minamoto Norimitsu didn't drive very fast, but the light and shadow outside the window still brushed his face: "And it's just something exchanged through trade."
It was still raining at night and there were not many people on the street.
But the streetlights still emitted soft light, flashing twice at the car, and psychedelic lights and shadows occasionally passed by.
"Is there anyone else?"
Oiyabukuro Chaon activated the skill of putting aside the facts, automatically ignoring the money and running away, and instead showed a thoughtful look on his beautiful face:
"I almost forgot that you and Aiko have made deals before, and that beautiful Yoshikage-san with blond hair should also be your trading partner."
Although the tone was very calm, there was a hint of sarcasm in it. It was not that he looked down upon the transaction, but rather that he was possessive.
This tone made Minamoto Yorimitsu feel a little confused.
Although it was different from the way Sakichu and Koto stared at the hickey left by Amami on his neck, the essence still felt that there was still selfishness at work.
"Are you jealous, Goyaubukuro-san?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at her in surprise.
However, under the light and shadow, Goyaobao Chayin's delicate cheeks remained calm, and even after taking off the lipstick, her slightly pink lips were still smiling.
Even though the speed of the car was only maintained at thirty yards.
But the evening style was exceptionally strong. After all, it was a rainy day, and the wind outside the car window was stronger.
The cool evening breeze messed up Yu Yaobang Chayin's shiny hair. No matter how much she stroked it, it would not help, so she simply stopped fiddling with it.
Oiyabukuro Chayin sighed, his hair was messy in the wind, and some of it stuck to his lips. He looked at him with twinkling eyes and answered the question just now:
"I'm just thinking about what kind of ambition I should have to be a qualified first wife."
Why does this sound so awkward?
The scent of tea almost overflowed from the car window.
What happened to the Grandmaster today?
He was even more open-minded than usual.
Didn’t you say that you don’t want to talk to me anymore?
Why are you welcoming me even though you want to refuse?
And he even covets the position of the main house!
Your heart looks darker than Xiaoteng!
The possessiveness is even greater than that of Tianhai!
Regardless of the truth or falsehood of this sentence, just by saying it and putting himself in the position of the principal, it really made Xiao Teng cry when he heard it and Tianhai was heartbroken when he saw it.
"It doesn't make sense to say it this way." Minamoto no Yorimitsu was speechless for a moment and said, "We don't need to be so hypocritical."
"Don't you like hearing this, Yuan-kun?"
Oiyabukuro Chaon asked with a forced smile.
Her smile looked very vague in the passing light and shadow, making it difficult to see her facial features clearly, but her tone was undoubtedly laced with sadness.
It's like she likes to deceive others.
It's hard to say this sincerely.
And those who are afraid of being deceived will never believe it again.
"It's not that I don't like you. As long as you have an enterprising spirit, you will be liked in every aspect."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was already on guard, secretly wary of the master's anomaly, and said in a normal tone:
"But I have only been a temporary girlfriend for three months, and there are less than two and a half months left. Making such a joke always feels indescribably funny."
It's just a three-month agreement.
Only half a month has passed.
But it is mentioned again and again almost every day.
It was what he said that silenced Oyaobao Chayin, who was originally interested in chatting, and said nothing more. The smile on his lips gradually faded.
"Two and a half months..."
She counted the days silently in her mind.
Calculate it clearly every day.
It's obviously time to break free from the shackles, but now I resist calculating it. Not to mention looking forward to that day, I don't even dare to think that that day will come.
Something similar to this feeling...
It seems that one can only think deeply about the coming of death.
Just thinking that you will die, everything you own will turn into nothingness, and your traces will disappear over time. This is an extremely scary thing.
Close your eyes late at night and think more and more.
It feels even more terrifying and I dare not think about it.
But compared to the fact that I still don’t know how much life I have left, in three months, I can clearly see the days passing by every day.
This feeling of gradually approaching a node.
It's like a hand slowly clenching your heart.
Although I'm not that scared.
But the heart-wrenching feeling is getting stronger.
Especially after meeting at the hospital entrance today.
Oiyabukuro Chaon felt very bad. She seemed to have fallen into a trap, and her psychological behavior seemed to be particularly similar to those of those men.
When I played with their hearts before.
Obviously, I told them that I had no intention of dating. Everything I did before was intentional, and I never really expressed it from my heart.
But they would rather apologize in the rain late at night.
Or ride a bicycle for dozens of miles to deliver medicine to yourself.
Another example is confessing day after day.
No one will stay stupid forever, and there are also many people who know they are stupid, but would rather stay like this.
So my current condition.
Is it the same as they were back then?
Sober and sink.
This feeling is really painful.
But in the end, I am willing.
Oiyabukuro Chayin came back to his senses and looked at the towering Kyoto Tower in the distance. The searchlight on the top reflected in the foggy night sky, like a lighthouse in the deep sea.
In a dim environment, everyone's eyes will be attracted by the light, and she is certainly no exception.
Looking at half of his face that was swept by light and shadow, Oiyabukuro Chaine just stared at it quietly, not afraid that he would think too much. He turned sideways and seemed to be interested in the light spots that occasionally passed over Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face.
very interested.
It wasn't until Minamoto Yorimitsu noticed that he was being stared at that he was about to turn his face away and move his lips slightly to open his mouth to speak, when Oyakubukuro Chaone spoke first.
"Yuanjun."
"What's wrong?"
"Am I qualified to add chips?"
"Of course."
Minamoto Yorimitsu gave an affirmative answer, and then said with a normal expression: "Although there is no real fairness in the world, I will pursue it with all my strength, so I didn't resist when you bit me just now."
Of course there is no real fairness.
Just like there is no real circle.
However, Minamoto Yorimitsu, who maintains a conventional level of morality, does not waste time and does not let his heart be covered with the dust of bullying others for no reason.
"That's just what you deserve."
Oiyabukuro Chayin responded unceremoniously.
She felt a dull pain when she talked about what happened just now.
It was not a psychological trauma, but a real dull pain that made her cover her chest.
The effects of bruising are well known.
It is basically redness, swelling, heat, and short-term strong squeezing caused by soft tissue damage. In addition to the initial pain, there is additional persistent swelling.
The imperial medicine bag Chayin gently touched his chest.
Don't dare to touch it hard.
I was afraid that it would affect the bruises on both sides.
It was because of this kind of wound that could not be disclosed to others that Oiyabukuro Chaon was not polite to him and directly left teeth marks on Minamoto no Yorimitsu's neck, and even left clear kiss marks on his wrists and collarbones.
I can't get along with the opposite sex.
But Minamoto Raimitsu definitely knows how to socialize with others.
And these traces I left for him.
Basically it can be seen easily.
Although Oiyabukuro Chaon knew that with Minamoto no Yorimitsu's temper no one could do anything to trouble him, this would cause some trouble for him and some trouble for other girls.
Even if it's just a transaction with other girls.
But no one understands women's possessiveness and selfishness better than her, even if this person is not her boyfriend.
Like a spare tire for girls in school.
Although he is called a spare tire, if the spare tire is taken away by other girls, or if the spare tire becomes restless, that person will definitely mind.
When the time comes, if the traces she left on him are seen by other girls, they will definitely feel uncomfortable.
It’s not a loss for you, right?
Thinking about it carefully, it seems that I have made some money!
Oiyabukuro Chaon was amused by his strange thoughts and laughed silently. He didn't expect that the first time he was successfully hypnotized, he did it himself.
But barely is a reason to get by.
So let’s just lie to ourselves like this for now.
"Why, Goyaobao-san doesn't want to let me go, or does he want to get more and is planning to increase his chips?"
Minamoto norimitsu suddenly asked with a smile again.
"Neither of the two." Oiyabukuro Chayin felt a little better, and a smile appeared on his face: "I just want to verify whether you have the spirit of contract."
"I was so happy that I thought you wanted to stay longer. Shouldn't you compensate me?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he heard this.
He had clearly seen just now that the Grandmaster was not very happy, but this sudden smile came.
It always feels like it's not that simple.
Feeling the sound of the royal medicine bag tea passing through his sight from time to time, Minamoto no Yorimitsu pondered for a moment and subconsciously touched the place where she had just looked towards him.
A hot feeling came from the fingertips.
There are also slightly undulating tooth marks.
He seemed to understand something.
Compared to Minamoto no Yorimitsu's thoughtful expression, Goyakubag Chaon did not answer his question. Instead, he raised his legs and asked, "What are these?"
"It's just my personal belongings." Minamoto Yorimitsu heard this and looked over. It was a cardboard box filled with things.
"Personal items?"
The royal medicine bag Chayin's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head slightly and looked at it openly, but did not turn it over with his hands.
In fact, she noticed it when she first got in the car.
After all, the co-pilot is so big, and the carton is about three hands long. If she didn't shrink her legs after getting in the car, she would feel a little extra space.
There is nothing covering the top of the carton.
Everything inside is also revealed.
On the top floor, there are slightly old tapes and a half-unfolded poster, which seems to be Sakai Spring Water. There are also some exquisite toys made of wood, which seem to be a few years old.
But the most eye-catching thing among them is a diary covered on the poster. On the diary, the word "diary" is written grandly, as well as Minamoto Yorimitsu's name. The font looks elegant and graceful.
At that time, Chayin, the royal medicine bag, subconsciously wanted to pick it up, and she was itching to take a look at it, but her reason told her that she shouldn't mess with other people's things.
Especially under the other person's nose.
Even if she asked now and could no longer peek at the contents secretly, she would not dare to open the diary, because this kind of thing was definitely a secret.
And secrets represent a person's taboos.
Especially when the diary was blown up by the strong wind as she deliberately lowered the car window, Oyakubaucha Chaon could clearly catch a glimpse of the word Yumi.
Oiyabukuro Chayin gently stroked his hair and looked away from the diary: "What are you going to deal with later?"
"This is a bit different from Goyaobukuro-san. You wouldn't be so stupid as to interfere in my personal affairs before."
Minamoto Yorimitsu had long noticed her gaze and knew that she was interested in her things, but those things were in the past and would have to be returned later.
So I am not afraid of being seen by others.
Even if Chayin picks up the imperial medicine bag rudely, he will not stop it or even get angry. At most, he will only laugh a few words and then express a few words of emotion.
After all, I fought against the Grandmaster.
It requires subtle efforts.
What’s more, it’s not something that can be accomplished overnight.
However, he noticed something unusual after seeing the tea ceremony of the royal medicine bag today. This tea ceremony master seemed to be no longer suppressed by his own power and financial resources.
Or maybe it's like breaking free from some shackles.
I was able to fight with him normally as before, and my moves became more smooth, and my mental resonance and physical contact began to appear.
If you use this to test cadres...
It does make a lot of sense.
"How can a woman not be stupid?"
Oiyabukuro Chayin took a breath, as if to let out the depressed air, and then said softly: "Sometimes being stupid is not necessarily a bad thing, and it is more worthy of being loved."
"I just went to return some things." Minamoto Norimitsu said in a normal tone after pondering for a moment.
"Yoshikawa-kun?"
Goyaobao Chayin then asked.
"You are really smart."
Minamoto Noraimitsu paused, slowed down the car slightly, and then looked at her: "But I'm not sensible."
"If you want to be a sensible vase, you also need to go through careful craftsmanship. Yuan-kun, please be patient. I will work hard to become what you want."
Yu Yaobao Chayin said in a calm voice.
Minamoto Yorimitsu noticed certain words, and after a moment of silence, he asked aloud: "Become my shape?"
"It's just the way you want it to be." Goyakubag Chayin shook his head, denying the statement he gave.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled and said: "Then I will be disappointed."
"It's because you don't have enough chips. It's like trying to make exquisite porcelain, but you only invested a small amount of money in the first place. How can you want it to be very beautiful?"
"Then what do I have to pay?"
"Sincerity, patience, and understanding." Oyakubag Chayin raised her finger and pointed at her chest: "And your heart."
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned the steering wheel slowly, glanced at her sideways and asked, "Do you want me to take out my heart and show it to you?"
"That's not necessary. A girl's mind is much more sensitive than you think, and you can detect it easily."
Yu Yaobao Chayin said slowly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu studied her words carefully, and his face gradually became more serious: "So how much do I have to pay?"
"It depends on how much you value the main house."
"What if it's a side house?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu asked this question with a smile.
The imperial medicine bag tea sound fell into silence.
Even after a few minutes, no answer was given.
It was obvious that Minamoto Yorimitsu's rhetorical question just now was a bit beyond Oyakubag Chaon's original expectations.
It may be that I didn't think of this question, or maybe the gap is too great. In short, I can't answer it.
The atmosphere was completely frozen.
[The unpleasantness of the royal medicine bag tea sound is moderately increased!]
[Dislikeability has been reversed into rewards!]
[Please pay attention to the inventory check!]
Minamoto Yorimitsu was startled after seeing the prompt.
But he soon regained his composure.
He drove forward as usual.
Until Oiyabukuro Chayin broke the silent atmosphere, glanced sideways at the cardboard box at his feet, and then said: "Where are you going to return these things?"
"Somewhere in Fushimi Ward."
After speaking, Yorimitsu Minamoto looked at the car time.
It is now ten fifteen at night.
According to Kogi Seimei, even if you go at twelve o'clock, you will still be there, so there is no need to rush.
Hearing his answer, Goyakubag Chayin was silent for a moment, then forced a smile and said:
"In this case, don't send me off. Just go to a nearby station. I'll take the tram back by myself."
There was no extra tone in her words.
It doesn't seem like he's angry.
She really planned not to let Minamoto no Yorimitsu send her away.
"Isn't this too rude?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at her in surprise.
Oiyabukuro Chayin shook his head, his eyes narrowed by the night breeze, and feeling the cool rain falling on his face from time to time, he said, "I suddenly want to take the night train."
"Then I won't force it." Minamoto no Yorimitsu saw that her expression didn't seem to be hypocritical, and she didn't show any so-called male chauvinism, so he insisted on sending her back to the academy.
After a brief conversation, they fell into silence again.
The on-board navigation changed the destination and navigated to the nearest station. Shikamachi Station is more than a kilometer away, and it only takes about two minutes.
But unfortunately we had to wait for another traffic light.
When the conversation between the two ended and they fell into a slightly awkward atmosphere again, a strange girl suddenly walked past on the sidewalk under the traffic light.
YY
The reason why I say it is strange is because this girl is wearing a brown belt on her back and is taller than her whole body. She looks very eye-catching.
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows when he saw it. He didn't expect to see this short-haired girl again, but he just looked at her without any intention of saying hello.
It seems to be called Muchuanquan?
He looked at the girl's side face with some strangeness, but the brown belt carried behind her back was very impressive, because inside was a naginata that was as short as two meters long.
"Do you know the girl just now?"
Yu Yaobang Chayin suddenly asked a question.
Minamoto Yorimitsu came back to his senses after hearing the sound, looked at her in surprise and asked: "Why do you say that?"
"Because the green light is on."
Oiyabukuro Chayin raised his hand, Minamoto Yorimitsu followed his fingertips and looked over, finding that the red light had already turned green.
If there is a vehicle behind.
I'm afraid he has been honking the horn for a long time.
"It's just a one-time encounter." Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little embarrassed, but he didn't care too much, and then he explained: "She is a very strange girl."
A girl who can carry a two-meter sword with her.
Isn't it still strange?
Of course it can't compare to him who carries a rocket launcher with him.
"Your confidante is really all over Kyoto." Looking at the short-haired girl who had passed by, Oiyabukuro Chaon withdrew his gaze and said unhurriedly.
Hearing this, Minamoto Yorimitsu said with a smile:
"If you say so, I will work harder, at least in Tokyo and Osaka."
"You are really greedy in this regard."
"I'm just following your words."
"Are you willing to say more when it comes to girls?"
"Can't I express myself normally?"
The brief banter made the atmosphere lively again.
Neither of them talked about the topic just now, as if they had never mentioned it before, maintaining a tacit understanding.
The car also stopped half a minute later.
Oyakubaucha Chaon packed her things, unbuckled her seatbelt and prepared to get out of the car. From here, she could go directly to the underground passage to wait for the bus. There should be the last two or three buses.
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned on the light and sat there without moving.
And she was not in a hurry. Instead, she opened the passenger mirror, took out a lipstick from her carry-on bag, and patiently applied it to her lips.
Nearly half a minute passed.
The pink lips turned light red again.
Her face licked slightly with satisfaction.
Oiyabukuro Chaon put away her lipstick, but just as she was about to step forward with her right foot, she suddenly turned around and pointed behind Minamoto no Yorimitsu: "What's on your left?"
"left?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu frowned and turned to the left.
You can see only deserted streets.
However, when he turned back, he found that the beautiful cheek was quickly approaching, the crow-feather-like eyelashes were trembling slightly, and a strange red rhyme spread beside his ears.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was kissed without any surprise.
The feeling was similar to the one just now, like a sweet and soft marshmallow, which was stamped on for a few seconds and then moved away.