The season changes from late autumn to winter. Although the first snow this year has not yet fallen, the temperature has dropped sharply after the rain.
Kyoto University is already on holiday.
These days are the busiest times for Kyoto's Shinkansen and expressways. Because there are so many students, dozens of colleges and universities gather here almost during their holidays.
Of course, this is also the busiest time in the city.
Female college students put on makeup and still wear short skirts as they shuttle through the shopping mall streets. There is a youthful and beautiful atmosphere everywhere. They will go home after playing for a few days.
Like Kadani Masahide and Kogi Seimei.
They come to Kyoto from Aichi Prefecture to study, and basically go home early every year during the holidays. However, this year was a special situation, and they did not go home after the holidays.
Instead, he made an appointment with Minamoto no Yorimitsu to meet him.
"If you feel uncomfortable, please tell us. If you have an allergic reaction, please remind us immediately and we will help you deal with it as soon as possible."
A soft voice came softly from behind.
Minamoto Yorimitsu closed his eyes and experienced it carefully.
As we all know, among all current brands, Cadillac has the strongest sense of pushback.
Especially after applying essential oils.
This leisure bathhouse located on the north side of Kien Town, Higashiyama District, is called Hijido. To put it bluntly, it is a place where you can do health massage and rest and relax.
Last night, when Minamoto Yorimitsu, who had not been back to school much, was informed that he was on vacation, Taniwa Masahide invited him to come out for a party. By the way, he asked Kogi Haruaki to talk about the wedding and came to this store where he often came.
Originally, Lai Guang refused. He usually doesn't have such a hobby, let alone making fun of his body. It was only after Gu Zhengying repeatedly assured on the phone that this was a green bathroom that he reluctantly agreed.
After all, I just got a Cadillac, so it would be unreasonable not to drive the Yuhuang Emperor's car once.
It's really nice to come here. It's not a custom shop as you imagined. He Gu Zhengying is familiar with this area and said that if you want service, you have to visit the century-old teahouse.
In fact, this store is very clean, and the technician who pushed the back is not a young girl, but a woman in her thirties, who has both experience and strength.
Gu Zhengying lay down next to him, opened his slightly narrowed eyes, looked at the person sitting next to him and asked casually: "Qingming, are you really not going to try?"
"I'd better forget it." Xiaomu Qingming hesitated for a moment and said, "I'm not used to letting others touch my body."
Of course they want a room.
However, now only Minamoto no Yorimitsu and Taniwa Masahide ordered the most expensive set meal. When Kogi Seimei arrived, he sat upright, only occasionally sipping tea and looking around.
Compared to the familiar Kawaguchi Masahide, Kogi Seimei obviously has never been here before.
"Then you asked me to rub your back before, what's the point of being shy? You're already in your twenties."
He Guzhengying was well aware of his temper and knew that he could not persuade him, so he turned his head back in boredom, sighed to himself and sighed:
"Lai Guang and I are of the same mind."
Feeling the massage from his fingers, he paused for a moment, then suddenly looked at him and asked:
"Laiguang, didn't you say before that you had arranged the wedding for Qingming, and it was scheduled to be in a week?"
"The Water Church in Asahikawa."
Minamoto Yorimitsu had told Kogi Seimei before that the main thing was that he was the one getting married, and he had to choose the wedding format and wedding dress in advance, but he didn't mention it to Taniwa.
It was better to let Xiaomu Qingming tell him again.
Hehehe Zhengying didn't mind, but when he heard that he was interested in this place, he poked his head over again and said with a rather surprised expression:
"Is it that wedding resort? I'm familiar with this place, but I didn't expect you to arrange it there."
"Have you been there?" Minamoto norimitsu was a little surprised.
"No, but girls regard it as a holy place for weddings. I used to always say that I would take others there."
He Gu Zhengying replied casually, as a man who washes for sand in the sea, he must know high-end places like this by heart, otherwise where would the subject of the cake painting come from?
Kogi Seimei frowned slightly and asked, "Hehehe-kun, do you like to use this kind of thing to deceive girls?"
"How could you say that about me? It was obvious that they were the ones who lied to me and said they wanted to give me a baby. But in the end, they were more afraid of having a baby than I was. We are all in love with each other."
He Gu Zhengying shouted that he was wronged. The girls he was looking for were not good girls. What happened to him that he had to pay someone else to draw a cake? Besides, there were many girls who had painted cakes.
Nowadays, people are starting to learn more about green tea.
The so-called use of children to bind men is outdated. On the contrary, green tea women are not willing to have more children because it will delay their worth.
Just like a routine checkup before marriage.
You can't find out how many experiences this thing has had, nor how many times it has been with the opposite sex, but you can tell how many times it has been pregnant, or even how many times it has given birth to children.
So there must be something wrong with anyone who refuses a premarital check-up.
For example, when Gu Zhengying was serious before, he encountered people who packaged themselves cleanly, but after forced inspection, the data was as high as double digits.
It was only after he had suffered a painful lesson that he had the confidence to draw a line, because he was sure that she was not a good girl.
"Okay." Xiaomu Qingming knew that they had more experience, and he really had no say.
"Girls are like this nowadays. They are better at pretending than you think. But since Lai Guang has reserved the venue, you should be able to bring a female companion by then, right?"
"Of course." Minamoto Yorimitsu turned his head, looked to the side and asked, "Does Seimei have other friends there too?"
Xiaomu Qingming hesitated for a while, nodded silently and said: "In addition to family members and relatives, there are indeed a few classmates and former friends who are going."
"Then I will fly to Osaka and fly to Hakodate in five days. I will arrange the air tickets. Just prepare in advance."
Minamoto Noraimitsu said after pondering for a moment.
He said hello in advance at the airport.
There is no need to spend any money, just find a small Gulfstream passenger plane and fly directly to Hakodate.
"Please give me the bill for the money. When I have the ability in the future, I will definitely pay you back whatever I owe."
After being silent for a while, Xiaomu Qingming, who was sitting next to him, raised his head, took a deep breath and suddenly said.
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows when he heard this.
Then he lowered his head again.
He closed his eyes and said to himself.
"Please use more strength."
"Okay, guest."
The technician behind him responded.
Xiaomu Qingming sighed when he saw this, knowing that he didn't want to mention this matter, so he could only say vaguely: "Recently, I have really caused you trouble."
"No trouble, no trouble. I remember that Qianxia-sensei used to have a lot of friends, and she's not too young now. That figure is such a waste. Ask anyone who doesn't have a boyfriend and introduce them to me."
Before Yorimitsu Minamoto could answer, Masahide Taniwa turned his head, grinning and winking.
Xiaomu Qingming's face darkened when he heard this, and his original guilt disappeared immediately. He picked up the tea and took a sip. He glanced at him and turned his face away: "You have a beautiful idea."
Then Hebei Zhengying began to beg again. It seemed that Sister Chinatsu's friend was very beautiful. After stalking her to no avail, she even asked Xiaomu whether she planned to have children, which instantly made the latter's face turn red.
Listening to them joking with each other, Minamoto Yorimitsu relaxed his body and felt that this was quite good.
Both of them have good character. He never deliberately tries to make friends. Instead of engaging in useless social interactions, it would be more practical to find more green tea.
They whispered a few more words until the technician behind them reminded them softly, then they sat up from the lying position and took a sip of tea to moisten their mouths.
"Two guests, it's time to press your feet."
Of course the back pushing and foot pressing are not done by the same technician, otherwise it would be too tiring.
Two female technicians came in again.
Taking the small work box, he first filled the electric bath with water, and then started after spreading the powder.
However, before starting, Gu Zhengying shrank his feet slightly, and then said with a sly smile:
"Well, I injured my ankle before and it left a hidden disease, so please wait and treat it a little less seriously."
"I see."
The person who was about to serve him was a female technician with short chestnut hair. When she heard him suddenly say this, she was stunned for a moment and then her eyes flashed with realization.
Kogi Seimei was a little confused when he heard this, and couldn't help but ask: "Kaya-kun, have you ever broken your ankle? You haven't participated in any sports competitions since junior high school?"
"Did I say it was a sports game? I fell while playing baseball during the holidays, but I happened to recover before school started!"
After hearing Kogi Seimei's revelation, Kadani Masahide, who was already feeling guilty, was like a wolf whose tail had been stepped on, and he immediately retorted with a pale face.
Xiaomu Qingming became even more confused, and said with some uncertainty: "I have been looking for you every time I have a holiday."
He and Gu Zhengying have known each other since they were young. They have been good friends since junior high school. They often visit each other when they have nothing to do. In his impression, Gu Zhengying is very lazy.
Not to mention playing baseball, even if I take physical education class normally, it takes 20 minutes longer than others to change physical fitness. I use excuses such as stomachache, which means I have no sports ability.
Of course, if every time there is a beautiful girl, he runs faster than anyone else, pretends to be strong, and has to take care of his muscle strain.
"Okay, okay, let's talk about the wedding. Are the aunt and uncle really not coming? I don't think so. What can we do if the deal is already done? Or we should try to persuade them not to make them uncomfortable."
Before he could continue speaking, Gu Zhengying immediately raised his voice several times, covered him with his own voice, and then quickly changed the topic.
"Guest, do you need to be gentler?"
Compared to the farce next to him, the female technician standing in front of Minamoto no Yorimitsu hesitated for a moment before asking.
"No need." Minamoto Yoriguang smiled slightly.
Originally handsome enough, coupled with this mysterious temperament and this smile, the female technician who was hesitant at first suddenly blushed after being stunned for a moment.
The process here is faster.
After the female technician washed him, she started to use it directly. At the beginning, she lightly asked how strong it was, but then she felt relieved and used it harder.
Minamoto Yorimitsu lay there without changing his expression.
He even drank tea calmly.
Even if he presses on some places that even normal men are afraid of, he still remains calm and calm.
Hehehe Zhengying opened his mouth with some disbelief in his eyes, and then his eyes turned from shock to jealousy.
But it didn't take more than a few seconds.
A heartbreaking pain came from the sole of his foot. He grinned in pain and sucked in a breath of cold air.
Gu Zhengying endured the pain and stretched out his foot that he had subconsciously retracted: "Please be gentler."
A heartbreaking pain came from the soles of my feet.
The pain made him grin instantly.
But just after saying this.
The young technician was a little too talkative.
"Guest, your body." The short-haired technician hesitated and said tactfully: "It seems a little ordinary."
Just after these words were spoken, it was like a stone thrown into a calm lake, and it suddenly became unsettled.
He was originally grinning and had a grin on his face.
His face immediately became expressionless.
"What's normal? Use a little more force!" Gu Zhengying's face darkened, and he stretched out his curled feet again.
Even the word "no" is okay.
You can’t say I’m average!
The short-haired technician hesitated for a moment. It was obvious that the other party was trying to show off his strength, but with his feet firmly planted here, it seemed that he couldn't make sense if he didn't continue.
She put her hands on her hands and pressed them again. The short-haired technician tried to press them down. This time she didn't hear any wailing. She felt more relieved this time, lowered her head and gradually started to exert more force.
She was relatively young and had only been in the industry for three or four years. She was skilled but lacked experience. She didn't hear any more sounds and was immersed in it for a while.
Be worthy of this high-paying job.
With this in mind, the short-haired technician looked very serious and directly used his special skills.
And out of her sight, Gu Zhengying was opening his mouth, making a faint sound of "ho-ho" in his throat, rolling his eyes and looking at the person as he was about to pass.
His hands tightly grasped the sides of the couch.
She gritted her teeth with a ferocious expression, and two layers of cold sweat broke out on her forehead. She straightened her legs and asked the technician to hold them down. She was in pain like a mother giving birth.
Kogi Seimei was stunned beside him.
Then he became worried, and even held the phone ready to call an ambulance at any time. He looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu with some embarrassment, not knowing what to do.
Seeing this, Minamoto Yorimitsu sat up and said to the two technicians: "Okay, you can go out first."
He looked at the dull-looking Hehe and shook his head.
Then he touched his waist again and thanked Seiko Kamiya even more. Thanks to her, I can be confident.
Wait until the two technicians leave the room.
Gu Zhengying, who had been holding on hard, had become soft and turned into mud, lying on the sofa in trance with a pale face.
There were even two lines of tears streaming down his face.
It's just that these tears were probably not regrets, but tears that naturally made him cry because his body was in too much pain.
Xiaomu Qingming couldn't bear to look at him, so she said she would take him back with her when she returned to the hospital, and then he would be admitted to a department to check on him, and maybe he could be nursed back to health.
Hehe Zhengying lay there without saying a word.
He just curled up his body and then turned to the other side, looking a little autistic.
Christmas is getting closer and closer, and now businesses are increasingly trying to create an atmosphere in advance. Even here in Qiyuan, Christmas trees have begun to be put up on the streets.
After coming out of the bathroom, they went back their separate ways.
We didn't have dinner together because Kogi Seimei had to take care of someone, but Taniba Masahide drove away silently, saying that he was going to have acupuncture to activate the blood.
On the crowded streets, Nagayama Hide drove more carefully. For some reason, he drove slower and slower recently, and sometimes Minamoto norimitsu had to rush him.
By the time we returned to the Heian Shrine Garden Area, the night sky was already dotted with stars, and the mist in the surrounding woods indicated that winter was approaching quietly.
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked into the distance in front of the door.
That is the direction of the Kamiya family.
Several days have passed since the day Seiko Kamiya called me to ask him out that night, but until now, he has not received any information about the invitation location.
Is it because you are angry?
Thinking of the night with Grand Master Mizusawa, he could indeed understand it if he thought about it from his perspective.
So you really succeeded?
After thinking about it for a while, Minamoto Yorimitsu shook his head and gathered his thoughts. He was not sure that he could accurately guess the thoughts of women like Kamiya Seiko and Mizusawa Natsuye.
Moreover, the simulator’s explanation at the time.
The other person is also very weird and doesn't want to move on his own.
Each of these two sisters is weirder than the other.
Enter the password, open the door, and walk into the courtyard.
Oiyabukuro Chaon is cooking in the kitchen.
Minamoto norimitsu went over and took a look.
Today was four dishes and one soup, all typical Chinese cuisine. Although it was home-cooked, she was quite satisfied.
After these three or four days, Minamoto no Yorimitsu has repeatedly emphasized that cooking should be heavy on oil and salt.
Although Oyakubag Chaon was unwilling, he still followed his instructions every time he supervised him. From the beginning, he made another dish of his own, and now he has resigned himself to his fate and is too lazy to bother with other dishes.
The process from rejection to acceptance is quick.
Just like some principles, once the first time is broken, the second time is inevitable.
"Did I ask you to make porridge?" Minamoto norimitsu took off his coat, smoothed his sleeves and washed his hands next to him.
Oiyabukuro Chayin, who was cutting vegetables, glanced at it and paused for a moment, thinking that he wanted to help her, so he casually said: "It's done."
She put down the kitchen knife and finally had her hands free to stir-fry. She estimated that it would take twenty minutes to cook the meal, which made her originally dull mood feel better.
But just as she was thinking this, she watched helplessly as Minamoto no Yorimitsu took out a piece of paper she had just bought today, wiped her hands and put down her sleeves.
"It looks okay, but the red dates are a little too little. Remember to double the amount next time for better results."
Lifting the lid of the pot that was being kept warm, Minamoto no Raimitsu glanced at the bubbling red date rice porridge, nodded in agreement, and then gave a fair evaluation.
After reading it, he closed the lid again.
When he raised his head, he saw Oiyabukuro Chaon wearing an apron next to him staring at him closely. Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows slightly: "What's wrong? There's something on my face?"
"It's okay." Yuyaobao Chayin was silent for a while, then picked up the kitchen knife again, turned his head and chopped vegetables hard.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was a little confused when he saw this.
Seeing that he had no intention of leaving, Yuyaobao Chayin suddenly asked: "Do you like to drink red date porridge?"
"No, I don't like drinking it. I hate red dates."
Minamoto Yorimitsu gave a negative answer.
Oiyabukuro Chayin was a little confused, turned his head and frowned and asked: "Then why do you still want me to do it?"
"You are currently in your menstrual period. I know you are usually too busy and have no time, so I force you to replenish your blood."
Minamoto Yorimitsu said while looking at the stove fire.
In fact, both brown sugar water and red dates are very good things, because most girls nowadays suffer from cold palaces, so there is nothing wrong with drinking some.
Drinking more hot water is a word of concern.
But I don’t know when, the taste began to be distorted, and the concern was bluntly described as perfunctory.
It was just that his explanation fell on the ears of Oiyabukuro Chayin, but the latter's eyelids couldn't help but twitch wildly.
Lend me flowers and offer to my Buddha?
Since you want to care about me, you can't make it yourself and give it to me under such a banner.
The sound of imperial medicine bag tea made me feel chest tightness.
Ever since she met Minamoto Yorimitsu, she felt like she was about to grow again just because she was so angry these days.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was completely unaware of this.
I just turned around and walked towards the refrigerator to get a bottle of soda. There was still a layer of water mist on the can.
However, just as he was about to drink it, Chayin, who was chopping meat next to him, turned around and spoke again.
"The weather is so cold now. If you drink and have stomach bleeding, why don't you bother me to call an ambulance?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu paused when he heard the movement.
Then he looked over with the soda.
His expression was a little uncertain, and he looked back and forth as if to determine whether she was talking to him.
The two looked at each other in mid-air.
Then Minamoto no Yorimitsu touched his chin, held his other arm with one hand, and said slowly:
"Oiyabukuro-san is just a tenant. It seems that it is the girlfriend's duty to take care of me."
After a pause, he added another sentence:
"And you talk a lot today."
Yu Yaobang Chayin looked startled when he heard this.
His eyes turned back in panic.
He took a deep breath, picked up the kitchen knife on the chopping board again, and responded coldly: "I just don't want to move out so soon. After all, it saves money to live here."
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at her thoughtfully.
I don't know what happened to the other party.
It has been four or five days since the grandmaster moved into Juranting. In fact, the two of them had relatively little time to talk. Most of the time, Oyakubag Chayin was at work.
She seemed to be avoiding him intentionally. Except when eating, she would throw things into the dishwasher after meals and go back to her room to sleep.
He suddenly said so many words today, and even showed some concern for himself, which really surprised Minamoto no Yorimitsu, and even made him feel a little surprised.
He looked at her suspiciously.
Seeing that there was no more movement, Minamoto Yorimitsu was about to leave the kitchen and go to the living room to wait for the meal.
But before he could take a step forward, Chayin, who had just finished chopping the vegetables, suddenly spoke again.
"Yuan-kun, I remember that you have a girlfriend who is very dependent on you. She seems to be named Sakichu Kodou."
Minamoto Noraimitsu's footsteps stopped.
He turned his head and narrowed his eyes.
After sizing her up a few times, Minamoto norimitsu asked meaningfully: "How are you sure she is my girlfriend?"
"From the look in her eyes when we met that time, we could tell that she was not a Yoshikage kind of person. She just liked her purely."
The imperial medicine bag Chayin recalled that even at this moment, he did not forget to drag the master out to step on him.
"Then how can it prove that I like her?"
Minamoto no Yoriguang nodded, and then asked.
The imperial medicine bag tea voice said quietly: "I even set the wallpaper on my mobile phone. Doesn't this prove it?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu was startled when he heard this.
Then I looked down at the screen of my phone and found that the wallpaper was a photo of a little girl I took in my hometown.
He thought about it for a moment and understood.
In the past, the two of them often ate at the dinner table across from each other without talking to each other, making tea with the royal medicine bag without saying a word. Of course, Minamoto Yorimitsu could only use his mobile phone to browse forums or chat.
It is also relatively normal to see the mobile phone screen.
He set Sakichu Koto as the screen saver. It was also the time when he saw the little girl crying and getting angry, squatting there and calling himself on the mobile phone, which left a deep impression on him.
Since the vegetables had already been cut, Yuyao Bag Chayin turned on the range hood. Even a relatively silent device was very noisy in a quiet kitchen.
She put the vegetable leaves into the pot first, then added various seasonings, stared at the pot noodles, and said calmly: "You seem to like that child very much."
"She has a reason to be liked by me, so by asking these questions, what answer do you want to get?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu was brought back to his senses by her voice, his mind became active, and a decent smile appeared on his face.
"As far as I know, you have never done this to me, or to Yoshikage, or even to Aiko and her sister. What do you mean by fairness?"
As far as Oyakubaucha Chaon knew, Minamoto no Yorimitsu told everyone clearly, except for the timid girl who had a casual relationship, which seemed to be an exception.
Perhaps because of the exception bias that why we are all the same but she is different, the existence of that little girl inevitably made Oiyabukuro Chaon upset.
It’s not that exceptions cannot be recognized, but exceptions must be supported by sufficient reasons. Just like the working generation and the rich second generation, people’s perceptions will be very different.
"So that's the problem." Minamoto no Yorimitsu took a sip of soda, and then asked slowly: "Then why does Goyakudou-san think I want fairness?"
What is the reason for demanding fairness?
This sentence caused Oyakubag Chayin, who was preparing to stir-fry, to pause for a moment, but then he remembered what Yumi Yoshikawa said that night.
Her shovel wandered around the edge of the pot. After silence, she tilted her head and turned her eyes to look at him: "Don't want to be responsible?"
"Only half of the answer is correct." Minamoto norimitsu was a little surprised by her answer. He didn't expect that she could see through it.
But it's really only half the answer.
Hearing that his answer was not completely confirmed by Minamoto Yorimitsu, Oiyabukuro Chaon was not in a hurry, and just kept staring at him sideways as if he wanted an answer.
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the shriveled vegetable leaves, and didn't intend to continue to talk about it, so he slowly explained.
"When I make transactions with people, I only do so based on the needs of both parties at the same time, and in accordance with the principle of voluntariness, so as to avoid any subsequent troubles."
"If I say I don't want to be responsible, I do have this intention. After all, I don't like investing without getting anything back."
"To give you the simplest example, I am a person who is very afraid of emotional disputes, especially meaningless efforts without getting anything back. For example, I put a lot of effort into a normal relationship with you, but you refused to even kiss me."
This vivid example made Oiyabukuro Chaon understand quickly, because it was with this kind of kiss that she got the position of Kyoto Broadcasting.
But if it is a normal relationship, let alone a man she deliberately wants to play with, even if the other person is really attracted to her, she is not willing to give it away easily.
However, before she could think about it, Minamoto Laiguang, who was taking another sip of soda next to her, seemed to be interested in explaining the reason, and spoke again.
"The word responsibility is very neutral. When I make a deal with you, I fulfill my promise. I will accept any changes during the performance of my promise. Isn't this not responsible?"
"What I'm afraid of is not being responsible, but rather not getting something reciprocal. For example, I don't like you, but you develop feelings for me after the transaction, and then you see me being intimate with someone else, and you take revenge on that person.
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"If you calculate it this way, I will lose money, because our transaction only involves you and me, and because your subjective tendency harms my interests, I will not agree to this."
Such straightforward and easy-to-understand words could have been regarded as a normal explanation, but when Oyakudō Chaone heard him using himself as an example and accusing himself of having personal feelings in a simulated situation, he became irritated.
In fact, she herself understood that what Minamoto Noraimitsu just said was correct, but when she thought of him being intimate with others, she felt inexplicably depressed.
Oiyabukuro Chaon lowered his eyes and glanced at the kitchen knife next to him. While he was mentally simulating how to cut him, Minamoto no Yorimitsu continued to speak.
"As for the Sakichu Koto you just mentioned, you may even want to ask me that Tianhai also involves you as a third party, but what I want to say is that I don't like to owe others either. If they can accept it,
I have given more, and of course I have to give back.”
"Does it mean I haven't given enough?"
Oiyabukuro Chayin smoothed the hair next to his ears and put the simulated situation in his mind away. His eyes were satisfied and his face regained its calm look.
"Of course not. From the current point of view, the transaction between the two of us is the fairest and allows each to get what he or she needs."
Minamoto Yorimitsu said with a smile.
Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin shoveled down the wall of the pot, and sparks appeared: "I understand, it's pure business."
"You got the answer right this time." Minamoto no Laiguang nodded.
"No wonder Yoshikawa-san said that you are a person who gets first before giving. Is it because you have been injured?"
"Have you met Yoshikawa-san in private?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu narrowed his eyes slightly.
"I've seen it before. I followed you at that time. You went to Fushimi District at night when you left the Hilton."
Oiyabukuro Chayin started cooking without looking back, and his voice was calmer than before.
Minamoto Noraimitsu nodded and said with a sudden realization: "It seems that you were interested in me at that time."
His tone was slightly emotional.
Just like when I was still in school, I found out which girl liked me, and I felt satisfied.
Royal Medicine Bag Chayin paused for a moment.
But he said nothing.
The air was quiet for a few seconds.
"What did the kid pay for?"
"all."
"all?"
"Everything you can think of, such as what you have done before and never done before, whether it is your body, your future, or even your thoughts, have been sacrificed."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu made a huge gamble with Sakichu Kodō. At least his final trust was placed in her, and it seems that he has not lost so far.
Being moved and being liked are two different things. He didn't know whether the little girl could tell the difference, but if the other party regretted it in the future, he would have lost the battle.
It doesn't matter if he loses. At most, he loses his last trust. When he is heading towards the road of no return against Green Tea, he is already prepared.
"Aren't you afraid that I lied to you?" This answer made her even more jealous. She was just jealous of the little girl.
"Goyakubo-san thinks I have poor taste? And even if he lied to me, I only have this one exception, and I won't be fooled to the point of death."
Sincerity is a weed that no one cares about.
This sentence is also divided into people. At least for Kogi Seimei and Sakichu Kodo, it is not considered a weed.
Oiyabukuro Chayin paused for a moment, touched the mobile phone under her apron with her left hand, her eyes flickered inexplicably and asked: "So, you want to marry her?"
"It's too early to say this now, but I won't refuse to marry her. She is indeed a good girl."
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at her in surprise.
Where did the Grandmaster get the channel? How did he find out about Sakichu Kodō? And why did he ask about the marriage?
The only people who knew that he was at ease with the little girl were Xiaomu Qingming and his parents. Even Gu Zhengying didn't know that he cared more about the little girl.
Recently, Tianhai will be added.
But if Tianhai told her, judging from the incompatibility between them, it seemed impossible. After all, they had to pull their hair out in public last time.
"Are you tired of playing around and looking for an honest man to marry? Suddenly when I heard you say that, I suddenly felt that you were despicable."
Oiyabukuro Chaon suddenly sneered, as if he was mocking Minamoto Yorimitsu's statement of being both arrogant and upright.
But in fact she said it deliberately to get angry.
In fact, compared with other second-generation men, men with background and strength like Minamoto Yorimitsu can definitely be regarded as abiding by the law and respecting the opinions of others.
Kyoto University is a very high platform. In the circle of social elites, universities have always been the mainstream of grouping and solidification, such as Tokyo University and Waseda.
Served as student union secretary.
This has given Oyakubag Chaon a high enough level of knowledge, and she is not a short-sighted woman. She has also seen a lot of darkness in society in school.
I have also seen worse people and things.
She only hesitated for a moment before deciding to grab the life-saving straw of Minamoto no Yorimitsu. Even if the straw had thorns, it would be better than falling into the cold abyss.
"I won't force her if she doesn't want to."
Minamoto Yoriguang leaned against the refrigerator, flattened the finished soda, and accurately threw it into the trash can:
"I have the consciousness to be a bad person, so if someone wants to leave, I will never stop them."
Putting his hands into his pocket, he added:
"And to put it mildly, Xiaoteng shouldn't have such thoughts. Even if I ignore her a few times, as long as I don't abandon her, I'm afraid she won't resent me. But if it were you, I guess the boat would still be there.
If you don't step firmly, you will come here with a knife in your hand and a black face."
"You were obviously the one who made the mistake. Even if the child could endure it, why did you speak so viciously to me?"
Yu Yaobao Chayin frowned, always feeling that there was something behind his words, that he was inferior to others in every aspect.
"Because she can accept my faults, it's actually a simple upper and lower limit issue. There is a big difference between what she tolerates from me, but I'm afraid it's very small for you."
Oiyabukuro Chayin's eyelids were twitching wildly, and he was so frustrated that he wanted to throw away the shovel: "Then why do you always use me as an example?"
"It's you who's asking me, Goyaobukuro-san." Minamoto Norimitsu spread his hands, and the smile in his eyes made her even more upset.
"Then I don't want to ask now."
Yu Yaobao Chayin turned her head angrily.
This kind of action is placed on the master's body.
This is the most suspicious sign, because the topic just now can easily lead to three major misunderstandings.
Minamoto Yorimitsu is the person who seeks stability the most.
When testing cadres, it must be like a test!
Who do you look down on?
Therefore, Minamoto no Yorimitsu is not moved by it, and there is no disturbance at all. Everything must be based on facts.
But Yuyaobao Chayin suddenly spoke again.
"Do you really think that you can do this kind of transaction with a person of the opposite sex without any personal feelings?"
"Have you developed personal feelings for me?" Minamoto norimitsu walked up to her and asked, looking at her profile.
As he spoke, he took another step closer.
The two of them were originally very close to each other. With just one step apart, their bodies were almost touching each other.
And the sound of royal medicine bag tea is not low.
So much so that now, when she stood here like this, she could feel his hot breath.
Her ears became visibly red.
The body also stiffened for a moment, followed by a tingling feeling on half of the body.
Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin subconsciously wanted to retreat.
But out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Minamoto Norimitsu's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling. Suddenly, his anger surged up again, regardless of the strangeness of his body.
She leaned over and touched his lips.
Thinking of the night when she was drunk, she felt that it didn't matter, it was already like that anyway!
This action shocked Minamoto Yorimitsu.
I have never seen a grandmaster take such initiative.
Before he could think about it, Oiyabukuro Chaon said: "Yes, I have feelings. After all, even if I have a cat, I will have a lot of feelings in half a month."
"Then you mean you want to renew the contract?"
When Minamoto Yorimitsu said these words, he quietly moved his lips away. This action made Oiyabukuro Chaon subconsciously think that he had finally won.
But the next moment this idea came up.
She felt her waist being gently held by a pair of hands with a familiar feeling.
This movement made her tighten her thighs.
But the person behind her didn't seem to be satisfied yet, and leaned her whole body against her, then leaned her head on her shoulder and looked into the pot like her.
This kind of intimate gesture is very common.
If it is an ordinary family, let alone a married couple, even couples who live together will often hug each other in the kitchen. This is considered daily sweetness.
But it's different with them.
"What you can give me has been mentioned once before. What will I have to pay if I renew the contract?"
After being silent for a long time, Oiyabukuro Chayin's face was expressionless, as if he had been spoiled.
Minamoto Yorimitsu thought about it carefully and gave the same answer as last time: "It is basic to draw some blood."
"Isn't it just the basics?"
The royal medicine bag Chayin lowered his head and muttered to himself.
The cooking action still continues.
However, she broke away from Minamoto Noraimitsu's embrace with her hands.
"I have to concentrate on cooking."
After saying this sentence.
Minamoto Yorimitsu is also very knowledgeable.
Re-maintained a suitable distance.
Until half an hour later.
The two of them didn't say another word during the meal.
After eating, they still went back to their rooms.
In a warm and comfortable room.
Oiyabukuro Chaon absently held his mobile phone in one hand and looked at the screen in a daze.
"Want to ask me to meet?"
Do you want to show your status?
Or should I suppress myself from this risk?
Or threaten yourself not to get close to him?
Sitting on the bed for a long time.
She got up and went to the bathroom to take a shower.
Wrap your hair in a towel.
Finally, I stood on the edge of the windowsill and opened the window.
The cold wind of early winter is refreshing.
Especially after just taking a shower.
The body was still stained with warm water drops, and when the cold wind blew, a biting coldness spread throughout the body.
But her mind also calmed down unusually.
The bright moonlight pours out, making the water in the courtyard look particularly bright, as if it can illuminate people's hearts.
The sound of imperial medicine bag tea is faintly heard looking into the night.
I put down the phone in my hand, stopped looking at the information on the screen, and felt firm for a moment.
"I would like to see who she is who handed the knife that can hurt her."