231. The Flavor of Tea Gets Stronger, and the Attack and Defense Change
The mottled yellow street lights illuminated the road, and a luxury car was driving slowly. The driver drove more carefully because the road was icy and prone to slipping.
Kiriyama Terushi is in a very good mood recently.
As for the reason why I am in a good mood, first of all, because my position has changed and I finally no longer have to wait for death, and secondly, I have found someone I like.
He sat in the back seat and closed the window, with a worried look on his face, and looked at his mobile phone from time to time.
As the Kiriyama family holds a quarter of the market share in both animal husbandry and fishery in Hokkaido, it still has a strong say in the three buildings in Hokkaido.
When he was thirty years old, he finally got his father's approval and took over the family channel and 20,000 cattle. Looking at the cattle, he seemed to have no regrets in his life.
It wasn't until his family arranged a blind date for him and he met Miss Mizusawa from Kyoto Prefecture for the first time that Kiriyama Terushi suddenly felt regretful in his life.
Because the summer night in Mizusawa is so beautiful!
That sweet and lazy voice, the pure smile of a classical beauty, the charming and pure expression, simply made his mind sway like a candle.
Thirty years old is not considered too old for people nowadays.
Just like after studying for a Ph.D., people who come back from abroad are at least thirty-five years old. For the elite, it is very common to get married in their thirties and forties, so he did not get married.
He even said that he had no experience in dating.
He himself is not enthusiastic about this, because he has seen too many examples of marriages for profit, so he has always felt that marriage is a constraint on his future life.
But just the first time he met Mizusawa, Kiriyama Terushi knew that he had fallen in love.
What? Fang Ke killed three husbands?
If he doesn't mind these things, it's because others are not so lucky. Miss Mizusawa is a good woman at first glance. If she kills others, she must be waiting for him.
This is the charm of love at first sight.
It’s not just that you think the other person is beautiful.
After a brief contact, through the arrangement of his family, he took a couple of friends and Mizusawa Natsuye to play in Mount Hakodate. However, in the middle of the night, he was notified by his secretary that Mizusawa suddenly ran to Asahikawa.
They were resting at the hot spring hotel, and they said they would treat her to Shiroi Koibito Park tomorrow, but Mizusawa Natsuya just left like that, without even answering the phone, which instantly made Kiriyama Terushi panic.
He quickly got up and got dressed in the middle of the night, and his friend came with him after hearing the news. He rushed to a police station in Asahikawa according to his secretary's instructions. Seeing that it was almost here, his nervous mood relaxed a lot.
"Torashi, are you sure Mizusawa-san came to Asahikawa in the middle of the night? Is there something urgent about her?"
"I told you you don't have to come."
"I'm not too worried about you coming here by yourself in the middle of the night. Besides, there's someone to talk to on the way."
"Yes, Terushi-kun, don't worry too much."
The last person to speak was his friend Inaba Kimiyama's girlfriend Aoba Meiko. Compared to her friend's concern, her comforting voice was soft and thin.
"It shouldn't be a big deal." Kiriyama Terushi just nodded, his tone not making much waves.
This Aoba Meiko was so cute and good-looking that even though her friend Inaba wouldn't let her go out, saying it was too late, she still insisted on accompanying them.
Even so, the other party did not forget to put on makeup, and she was dressed like a fashion magazine. Even though the temperature was several degrees below zero, she still wore black silk stockings that reached her thighs.
If it was sincere, then forget it, but in the past few days, Aoba Meiko seemed to be sending him cryptic looks intentionally or unintentionally, and even when Inaba left, she liked to get close to him and ask questions.
Especially after learning about his family background, he often sent him messages at night, which made Kiriyama Terushi feel that something was wrong, but he didn't say anything out of respect for his face.
He has seen many women like this. His friend's family background is not very good, it can only be said to be an upper-middle-class family. This woman often pesters her friends to buy this or that, and he knows exactly what the other person is thinking.
But since he was a friend's date and he didn't say it out loud, of course he couldn't ignore him.
Thinking of this, he thought of Mizusawa Natsuye's appearance and voice, and his heart suddenly felt hot. He knew that the other party was the daughter of a wealthy family in Kyoto, but it was only because of his past experiences that he got the chance to date.
He didn't dislike any of this, and even felt that he had earned it, because the other party was so charming.
Whether she is talking about life or death, or reality and ideals, she seems to be a very insightful woman, completely different from those vulgar fans.
As for whether she is a bad woman, this idea has never occurred to him. Even if the other person looks more charming, she must not be judged by her appearance. After all, some people may be innocent on the outside, but they are very dark in private.
Kiriyama Terushi's thoughts gradually drifted away. In order to relieve his sleepiness, they chatted in the car again.
"Speaking of Kiriyama-kun, the day before yesterday you said you would take Inaba-kun and I to go fishing. Does this still count?"
"Of course it counts, it's right over at Hanasaki Port."
"There is Terushi's fishing industry at Hanasaki Port in Nemuro. I went fishing there before, and Terushi even built a cruise ship to take our classmates there."
"Kiriyama-kun is so awesome! Can we sit down too?"
"If you include Mizusawa-san, that's the four of us. I'll find a smaller boat... I'll see Mizusawa-san's opinion then. I'll listen to her on everything."
"No way! You're not married yet, you don't even have a character, you're such a shameless guy!"
"Yes, Kiriyama-kun is too partial."
"It can't be that I'm biased. Mizusawa-san is from Kyoto and may not be used to sea sports. It may still be unknown whether he will go fishing in the sea."
"Why don't you go if you can't go? You are really partial. In our many years of friendship, I have never seen you so enthusiastic. The world has really changed."
"..."
"What's wrong with you, Terushi?" Looking at Kiriyama Terushi in front of him, his face suddenly became expressionless. Inaba Kimiyama felt the car speed begin to slow down and asked, "Are we here?"
Before he could continue speaking, Aoba Meiko beside him tugged on his clothes, squinted towards the window on the right, and whispered, "Look over there."
Inaba Kimiyama looked in the direction.
After being stunned for a moment, his eyes slowly widened.
The limousine slowed down slowly and stopped not far from the Kamikawa Town Police Station, with the windows rolled down.
Kiriyama Terushi stared into the distance.
Under the streetlight in front of the police station, a man and a woman were hugging each other tightly at the moment. To be precise, the woman opened her arms and hugged the man.
The gentle movements and gestures, as well as the faint smile on the cheeks, are like the hot springs in Hakone.
The man she was hugging was very young. He looked like he was in his twenties. He was only wearing a simple black windbreaker and trousers. But after seeing his face clearly, he was indeed handsome, and he had an indescribable temperament about him.
Although it is in front of the police station, there are several pear trees floating in the wind around it, and the pure white delicate pear blossoms are passing by, which makes it feel like a beautiful scene.
This was a beautiful plot comparable to a movie. Not to mention Inaba Kimiyama was dumbfounded by it, the people in the car next to the two people also stuck their heads out and looked back and forth curiously.
"Kiriyama-kun."
"According to history, that is..."
Kiriyama Terushi's face was gloomy, as if he could drip water. He turned back to look at the two friends who were looking at each other, and said with a forced smile: "I'll go down and take a look myself."
After saying that, he opened the car door and got out of the car.
The cool breeze of minus five degrees rushed into my clothes.
My body is obviously cold, but my head is not!
And under the streetlight on the other side.
The two of them still hugged each other tightly. Under the signal from Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyes, Kogi Haruaki closed his chin with his hand, and then told the driver to drive back.
The hotel car left quickly.
That is, after the car left, a strange greeting suddenly came to my ears. The voice gradually became closer, and Mizuze Xiaye's arms holding him relaxed slightly.
"Miss Mizusawa?"
This voice sounded a little forced.
It seems that he is still suppressing his emotions.
Anyway, the owner of the voice is not in good condition.
Minamoto Yorimitsu followed the sound and looked over. A square-faced man wearing a black cotton coat and shiny leather shoes walked over and looked straight at Mizusawa Natsuye.
When he came closer, he forced a smile and spoke.
"Why did you suddenly come out in the middle of the night and come so far away from Asahikawa? I thought something had happened to you, but the secretary told me to come over immediately."
"It turns out it's Kiriyama-kun." Mizusawa Natsuye, who had let go of Minamoto Yorimitsu, not only did not panic when she saw this, but even held the former's arm and said with a smile.
Kiriyama Terushi's face stiffened when he saw this.
Instantly my head felt less cold.
There was a heat in my chest that I couldn't hold back anymore.
"By the way, this is your relative?"
Kiriyama Terushi didn't look very good, but he still extended his hand to Minamoto Yorimitsu and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Kiriyama Teruhi, and I am also a friend of Miss Mizusawa."
"Hello, I am Minamoto Yorimitsu."
Minamoto no Yoriguang shook hands with the other party without changing his expression.
There was some hostility on Kiriyama Terushi's face. This hostility was not obvious, but it seemed extremely natural.
The atmosphere became slightly awkward.
After a moment of silence, Mizusawa Natsuye, who was holding Minamoto no Yorimitsu's arm, looked at Kiriyama Terushi and said softly:
"Yuan-kun is my boyfriend. He encountered some trouble in Asahikawa, so I came to help."
"Boyfriend?" Kiriyama Terushi couldn't help opening his mouth when he heard this, and asked in disbelief: "Miss Mizusawa... didn't you say you didn't have a boyfriend before?"
He suddenly felt angry, as if he had given his sincerity, only to find out that he had been tricked.
Seeing this, Mizusawa Natsuye narrowed her eyes slightly.
In just a moment, she glanced at Minamoto Yorimitsu next to her with pretense of hesitation. The arms she was hugging loosened slightly, and she lowered her head slightly and explained:
"Not a few days ago, because Yuanjun and I were angry and broke up temporarily, but I have to help him when he is in trouble."
Her movements were so natural that you couldn't tell she was pretending.
And there is always an unspeakable feeling.
This actually made Kiriyama Terushi, who had been gradually dominated by anger, hesitate.
However, Minamoto no Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows.
He also noticed Mizusawa Natsuye's movements.
Seeing that someone is angry and then letting go?
Does this mean you want to please both ends?
Why does the smell of tea start to overflow again?
"So everything you said two days ago was all lies to me. Don't you like me at all?"
Kiriyama Terushi forced himself to calm down, glanced at Mizusawa Natsuye's arms that were getting looser, and hesitated for a moment, but asked patiently.
"Our time together is still too short."
Mizusawa Natsuye had completely let go of Minamoto Noraimitsu's hand, her charming and watery eyes were full of hesitation, as if she had thought of something, and finally decided to hide it:
"Furthermore, the matter between Yuanjun and I cannot be explained clearly in a few words. I hope you can understand me."
This sentence made Kiriyama Terushi hesitate even more.
He glanced at Minamoto Noraimitsu's face, and then looked at Mizusawa Natsuye, whose eyes were full of complexity and he lowered his head slightly.
Eventually, the doubts in my heart grew.
Nowadays, it is not uncommon for pretty boys to deceive rich women, but many women are unwilling to break up with them even though they know they have been cheated, because they are being mentally controlled by others.
Kiriyama Terushi looked at Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face. He looked like a pretty boy, and with his gentle appearance, he looked like someone who was capable of domestic violence. Maybe Mizusawa Natsuya was tortured and couldn't live without him.
There's a high probability that it's a bit unspeakable.
After thinking about this, although he was still a little hesitant in his heart, when he thought about these days, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at Minamoto Noraimitsu, and then said:
"Yuan-san, although I don't know what your previous relationship was with Miss Mizusawa, I think men should be more responsible and not be too picky about women..."
The more he spoke, the more responsible he felt, but before he could finish his sentence, he was interrupted directly.
Because he saw Minamoto Yorimitsu suddenly turned around.
He directly raised his hands to hold Mizusawa Xiaye's juicy cheeks, stared into her eyes and said with a reproachful and sad tone:
"Xia Ye, what's going on with you? You just got angry with me, so you came to Hokkaido to meet other men? You've disappointed me so much."
"Does it have to be like this every time you get angry?"
"I know there's something wrong with me, but I came to Hokkaido specifically to find you this time because I had a conflict with the man you provoked last time. Don't I like you enough by showing that I'm possessive of you?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's words shocked both of them.
Kiriyama Terushi was not the only one who failed to react.
Even Mizusawa Natsuye's beautiful eyes were slightly stunned when her face was suddenly held up.
In the blink of an eye, the two of them changed their positions in attack and defense.
The first one to react was Kiriyama Terushi. He carefully savored what Minamoto Yorimitsu said and instantly captured a lot of unexpected information.
Did he come to Hokkaido specifically to find you? And he had a conflict with another man? So there are other men?
Seeing Mizusawa Natsuye's stunned expression, which seemed to be an accurate reaction, Kiriyama Terushi couldn't help but open his mouth and thought about many things in an instant.
A haze suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But not to Minamoto Norimitsu.
Instead, he looked at Mizusawa Xiaye in front of him.
Looking at the playful look in front of him that only he could see, Mizusawa Natsuye suddenly smiled, but it was just a fake smile that was terrifying at first sight.
Feeling the change in Kiriyama Terushi next to her, she just looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu with twinkling eyes, and said with a pretended aggrieved expression: "It's not you who made me angry."
"You said you wanted to keep distance from the opposite sex because of me."
"A millimeter away means keeping a distance." Mizusawa Natsuye smiled even more dangerously, but still did not soften her lips. Instead, she had a final game with Minamoto Yorimitsu.
"If you say that, our engagement will be cancelled, and the child in your belly will also be aborted."
Minamoto Yorimitsu saw that her eyes looked like she was eating him, but he still refused to let her go. Instead, he stroked her belly and said with a very serious expression.
Mizusawa Xiaye frowned, her expression no longer calm, but she still suppressed her anger and shook his arm: "I was wrong, I didn't dare anymore, please forgive me."
Her face was starting to look ugly.
Ever since Yorimitsu Minamoto opened his mouth, the situation changed immediately, and both of their guns were pointed at him.
"Marriage... engagement... children... children?"
After hearing these words, Kiriyama Terushi was completely frozen in place, and his hands and feet began to feel cold.
He subconsciously looked towards Mizusawa's abdomen.
She still looks slender, but it is common sense for people with a relatively thin figure not to show their belly in the first two months of pregnancy. He has learned well in the physiology class.
Moreover, Mizusawa Natsuye didn’t deny it just now.
Thinking of this, he was completely heartbroken.
"Ms. Mizusawa, this seems to be different from what you said yesterday. In addition, the elders in my family also said..."
His words were interrupted again by Minamoto Yorimitsu.
"I'm sorry, Kiriyama-san."
Minamoto Noraimitsu put down his hand, turned around with an apologetic expression on his face, clasped his hands together and bowed his head slightly towards him, explaining in a more sincere tone:
"Xia Ye likes this. Every time we get angry, she likes to find other members of the opposite sex to make me angry. This is her character. I hope you can forgive me."
These words are like the breeze blowing away the clouds.
In an instant, it swept through Kiriyama Terushi's heart.
He realized something in an instant.
Kiriyama Terushi's face was a little dull, and he turned to look at Mizusawa Natsuye: "So are you kidding me?"
"Actually, I..." Mizusawa Xiaye just started.
"I'm really sorry. Every time Xia Ye's elders dote on her, sometimes I can't stand it anymore."
Minamoto Yorimitsu stood up again, blocking Mizusawa Natsuye who wanted to speak, and explained sincerely again.
But the latter still looked at Kiriyama Terushi apologetically.
Kiriyama Terushi's face was ashen. To him, it was normal for Yorimitsu to dote on his wife and fear others would blame him. On the other hand, Mizusawa Natsuya was evasive.
His lips began to tremble with anger.
But looking at Minamoto Norimitsu's sincere look, he couldn't say much, so he couldn't help but sarcastically say something.
"So this is the family tradition of the Mizusawa family in Kyoto!"
Kiriyama Terushi looked at Mizusawa Natsuye with a gloomy face: "I will tell my father about this matter. I hope Miss Mizusawa can take care of herself, and I wish you both happiness."
"Tongshan-san, I'm so sorry, why don't I treat you..."
"This matter is not Yuan Sang's fault, but please restrain your fiancée and excuse me for now."
After interrupting Minamoto Yorimitsu's apology, Kiriyama Terushi felt like he was going crazy. At the same time, he also recognized the woman Mizusawa Natsuya. No wonder the reputation was so bad and he was still willing to believe her stupidly.
He didn't blame Minamoto Norimitsu, but felt that Minamoto Norimitsu was also the one who was deceived. But now he had no intention of reminding him and just wanted to leave here quickly.
So after saying that, Kiriyama Teruyama walked away angrily, without giving Mizusawa Natsuye a chance to explain, and his face was so gloomy that it made it rain.
He was so angry that he almost slipped when he walked away and got into the car. He even slammed the car door to vent his anger, which frightened a woman in the car and screamed repeatedly. It looked like she was really angry. She probably hated Mizuzawa Natsuye in her heart.
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"Source, Lai, Light."
After the people had gone away, Mizusawa Xiaye turned her head and read out three words one by one in a faint tone.
"What's wrong Xia Ye, are you feeling unwell?"
Minamoto norimitsu smiled and looked at her face.
His expression is still as calm as before.
There was absolutely no sign of guilt in cheating the other party.
"Little pervert, you are really good at talking." Mizusawa Xiaye laughed angrily, not even using honorifics: "I obviously helped you, but I didn't even block this little trouble?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? I just love you so much and don't want other men to get close to you."
Minamoto Yorimitsu still kept smiling.
Mizusawa Natsuye laughed and her chest heaved violently.
They just looked at each other for two seconds, neither of them spoke again, and a prompt box appeared in their eyes.