232. It Can’t Be Blame I Like the New and Dislike the Old, Can It?
The early morning sunlight penetrates through the window, and the level 3 southwesterly wind penetrates through the window gap, interacting with the heat in the room.
It snows in Hokkaido in early December.
Minamoto Yorimitsu, who had just woken up, rubbed his hair that was a little messy after sleeping, opened the door and took the coffee from the waiter, then went back and sat on the chair in a daze.
After opening the curtains, the early morning sun shines in, and a red sun hangs on the horizon, making it difficult to look directly at it.
He glanced at the snow on the stone bridge in the distance.
After being reflected by the early sun, the snow in Asahikawa, known as the city of stone bridges, is constantly turning into water, and the light reflected by the shining white snow looks particularly beautiful.
Logically speaking, he should feel refreshed, but after looking in the mirror, he found that he had bags under his eyes.
"The sequelae of not sleeping well."
Minamoto Yorimitsu pinched his eyebrows helplessly, and then yawned again, but he was not ready to go back to sleep, so he just picked up the hot coffee and took a sip.
The hot and bitter coffee poured into my throat.
Drinking coffee can refresh you, but it won't have the effect just after drinking it, but the psychological effects will be reflected to some extent.
Minamoto Yoriguang looked in front of him attentively.
The familiar cherry blossom chain slowly opened, and the previously solidified petals fell in front of my eyes. The roulette wheel quietly emerged, and the prompt box appeared after four turns.
[Sin of lust (slight): Lust comes from love that is too strong and immoral]
[The Sin of Arrogance (Medium): Arrogance stems from the superiority and contempt at the most primitive level of human beings]
[Congratulations on acquiring the skill: mastering micro-expressions and micro-movements]
[Congratulations on getting the reward: your body temperament has been slightly improved]
[Skills have been loaded]
[Rewards have been distributed]
Among them, there are three sins of lust, which come from the three women, and all of them have improved their temperament.
Arrogance was contributed by Grandmaster Mizusawa.
Micro expressions and micro movements, these things seem to be of no use to him. It would be fine if he was an actor.
But no matter how small a mosquito is, it is still flesh.
After extracting all these things, various memories and knowledge instantly appeared in his mind, as if he had read many expression management books, and his control over his face seemed to be invisibly strengthened.
As for the temperament...I don't have much feeling about it.
The main reason is that there were too many rewards for enhancing temperament before. These three slight improvements are almost negligible based on the previous ones, like rain falling into a lake.
In fact, he couldn't feel his own temperament.
But as he improved his temperament every time, and often had a high rate of return even if he didn't drive a sports car with one hand, he knew that this thing was useful.
In the past, when I met someone of the opposite sex who might be a bad girl and approached me to talk, I would often be rejected by those who were more wary, but this has rarely happened recently.
On the contrary, even though he was very alert, after seeing Minamoto Noraimitsu's face clearly, he unconsciously wanted to answer him, as if he had some kind of attraction.
"So this is the only reward you're given?"
Minamoto norimitsu touched his chin, thinking about the mines that were becoming increasingly empty, and sighed secretly.
In fact, he discovered the pattern yesterday.
It's not so much the law of the simulator as it is the law of the human heart. Especially since I offended Mizusawa Xiaye yesterday, I was not too angry and was given a medium reward.
Disgust and anger are not directly related.
Just like the last time they argued with each other at home and waited for him to go back, but they saw that he brought a strange woman home again, wouldn't they be angry?
If you think about it from his perspective, you'll be very angry, but that doesn't mean you'll hate him, it's just that you can't get over it.
To give a straightforward example, if a wife loves her husband very much and devotes herself to him wholeheartedly after getting married and having children, then even if the husband is violent and cheating, the wife may not want to divorce easily.
But the grievance and anger in her heart will inevitably arise. However, if her husband cheats on her too many times, she may become numb.
Just like talking about business sometimes.
I must have been very nervous when we first started talking.
But the more times we talk, the more relaxed we become.
The so-called standards and lower limits are just excuses for being able to easily reject others. Facts have proved that the bottom line can be broken through, and it gets deeper every time.
They, including Koto Saki, Ryokage Tenkai, Seiko Kamiya, Aiko Kamiya and Chaon Oyakubukuro, have often been angry with Minamoto Yorimitsu, so they have developed a certain amount of patience.
But this is not a good thing for Minamoto Yorimitsu.
If you all stop bothering me, how can my face become more handsome? Who will refuel my Mercedes?
So the only option is to find new green tea?
Like Grand Master Mizusawa, the contact with him was short, and Yorimitsu Minamoto rarely angered the other party, so his patience was relatively low, and the level of disgust he gained was also higher.
So you can’t blame me for liking the new and hating the old, right?
Thinking of the reserve army he had cultivated and it was finally time to use it, Minamoto no Yorimitsu lamented that he had the foresight to take some time to chat with the bad girls every day, so he had tea in his hand and did not feel panic.
"Didi——"
A precise electronic prompt sounded.
Then the closed door was opened.
Minamoto Yoriguang followed the sound and saw the lazy-looking Mizusawa Natsuye walking in. He put away the key card in his hand and closed the door with his backhand.
Her room is a suite like this one, so the room card is universal and you can come in by just swiping it.
Her body was still covered in soft fur, but her charming cheeks showed a bit of fatigue. It looked like she hadn't had a good rest yesterday. After all, she didn't go to bed until nearly three o'clock.
"Knocking on the door before entering someone else's room is the most basic courtesy, and it doesn't take much effort."
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned sideways while holding the coffee and said calmly.
Mizusawa Xiaye didn't take it seriously, and walked over with a graceful figure: "I am entering the room of my child's father."
These words were obviously used to tease him about what happened yesterday.
But Minamoto Yorimitsu really can't refute it.
So the best option is to skip over.
Minamoto Yorimitsu turned around and closed the newspaper he was pretending to be reading: "Are you up so early?"
"I live a regular life. As I get older, I no longer stay up late. I have to go to bed before ten o'clock. Yesterday, I came here to help you network, which delayed my beauty sleep. I'm still angry. Can I sleep?
"
Mizusawa Natsuye walked straight over and bent her body to half sit at the table. Only then did he realize that the other party was wearing a dark blue hip-covering skirt under the fur. This posture made her perfect curves fully exposed.
She pulled her hair behind her back and tilted it to her right shoulder, looking more and more like a ripe peach lady.
It's just that this peach is not covered with fluff. The smile on that charming face is as dangerous as a poisonous knife scraping bones.
"Sorry." Minamoto Yorimitsu said, looking at her butt.
"You want to throw it away easily with a light apology? Isn't this too inconsiderate of the lady?"
Mizusawa Xiaye glanced at him, but did not move away from her body. Instead, she smiled even brighter.
"Would you like some coffee?" Yuan Laiguang looked away reluctantly and changed the subject: "I'll order you a cup."
"Isn't there something ready-made here?"
After saying these words, she took care of herself and picked up the coffee in Minamoto norimitsu's hand, put it in front of Yan Hong's lips, blew on it, took two sips and drank it.
The white milk foam of the coffee latte art sticks to the side of the mouth.
She licked it with her pink tongue, and pursed her moist lips for a while before putting down the coffee.
"It's not polite to drink from other people's food."
"So what's the matter? I've tasted even worse drinks than this on you. Do you still need to avoid suspicion?"
The two looked at each other for a few seconds.
The atmosphere suddenly fell silent for a moment.
Minamoto Yorimitsu looked at her face, and all he could see was a smile. After a slight silence, he sighed, and then said, "Ms. Mizusawa helped with what happened yesterday?"
"Otherwise?" Mizusawa Xiaye seemed satisfied with his escape, but did not continue to hold on: "That means I care about you, otherwise would you still count on the Holy Son?"
"No, I mean, why?"
"I know a lot of things." Mizusawa Natsuye stood up from the table and said, "Are you going to attend a wedding today?"
Minamoto norimitsu was suddenly a little surprised and confused.
Look at him with this look.
Mizusawa Natsuye pursed her lips, like a coquettish little woman, turned around, supported the sides of her cheeks with her hands, and lay down in front of the table where Minamoto norimitsu sat.
"Don't look at me like that. I have shares in Hoshino Club. It's just that someone below paid attention and reported your itinerary to me, so I only know about it."
This sentence contains a lot of information.
Minamoto Yorimitsu soon understood.
It seems that the Mizusawa family is quite powerful and has some connections in Hokkaido, so she must have said hello to her yesterday, which is definitely a personal favor.
Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't like to owe favors, and his conventional moral standards did not allow him to enjoy the care of others as a matter of course. He turned around and said seriously:
"Thank you so much for what happened yesterday. Without Miss Mizusawa, it would have been more difficult to deal with it."
Mizusawa Xiaye's eyes flickered when he saw this.
I didn't seem to expect that he would seriously thank me.
But after looking at him for a long time, his expression didn't seem to be fake.
"If you can say this, you still have some conscience."
Mizusawa Xiaye held her own hair, wrapped her fingers around the hair falling on her temples, and said with a smile:
"But I came to Hokkaido specifically for you and helped you deal with your troubles. A few simple words of thanks can't satisfy my appetite."
She originally thought that Minamoto no Yorimitsu would start to quibble after hearing these words. This little pervert likes to use words to criticize people, and then confuse the right and wrong and say that he doesn't owe her anything, or that he will repay him in the future.
However, Minamoto Yorimitsu in front of him just frowned and pondered on the chair for a moment, then suddenly stood up, turned around, walked to the bed, and began to tidy up the messy sheets.
He put the pure white pillow in place, smoothed the wrinkles on the sheets with his hands, and patted the remaining dust on them. After finishing, he sat on the edge of the bed.
"I understand." Minamoto Noraimitsu said suddenly while sitting on the edge of the bed, then lifted a corner of the quilt, patted the clean mattress, looked at her and said, "Come here."
Mizusawa Natsuye's face, which she held on her hands, froze.
She slowly stood up straight.
He looked at Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was already half-lying down by the bed.
"What do you mean?"
"I understand the principle of repaying kindness. Instead of talking about the next life, I can directly pledge myself to you now."
"Want to take advantage of me?"
"How do you say this?" Minamoto Yorimitsu unbuttoned his pajamas and asked with a puzzled expression: "Hasn't Miss Mizusawa always coveted my body?"
His confused expression was very natural, not pretending at all, and even Mizusawa Natsuye frowned slightly.
She even felt that Minamoto no Yorimitsu really thought so.
Because regardless of the movements and expressions, I feel like this is natural, but it is too contrary to usual.
Mizusawa Natsuye stood there in shock and confusion.
Seeing this, Minamoto Yorimitsu smiled slightly in his heart.
I just acquired the micro-expression and micro-movement skills.
Now it's used on you.
Isn’t this just taking something from the people and using it for the people?
"That happened in the past. Don't think I can't see it. I know better than you what a man wants to do when he gets up. I don't want to suffer a big loss again."
After a while, Mizusawa Xiaye said slowly.
"Moreover." Mizuze Xia Ye looked in his direction unintentionally, her eyes moved slightly downward, and then she said with a smile: "The body of the special agent is actually average."
"Today may be unusual." Minamoto norimitsu's eyelids jumped wildly when he heard this, but he suppressed his unhappiness.
"Even so, I don't want to try it."
Mizusawa Natsuye narrowed her beautiful eyes and chuckled meaningfully: "After all, investment is risky. I lost money last time, so I don't dare to try it easily this time."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu sighed, knowing that there was no way to negotiate a big deal, so he went straight to the point and asked: "So, what remuneration does Miss Mizusawa want?"
Hearing him say this was like getting straight to the point.
I saw Mizusawa Natsuye sitting at the desk and raising her slender palm, first raising one finger, then gently putting it down, and then raising two more fingers.
"One question, two requests."
"Let's talk about the problem first."
"Why break the contract?"
"Forced by the situation." Minamoto Yorimitsu said without thinking.
"The Holy Son put a knife to your neck? Or do you think I can handle it better than her?"
"She was too proactive at that time. When you were not here, I fell into her beauty trap." Minamoto no Raimitsu paused for a moment, sighed slightly on the bed and said, "I just made the mistake that every man makes.
That’s all.”
"Are you trying to persuade me to be a little more stupid as a person?"
Mizusawa Xiaye was unmoved. She didn't believe half of what he said. Instead, she asked with a smile.
Minamoto Laiguang did not answer this sentence.
She tapped her lips with her fingers and thought for a while.
"If you don't want to say it, I will treat it as if I helped you in vain this time. You don't have to think about returning this favor. Anyway, I am not a kind person, so I will just stop interacting with you in the future."
Are you definitely trying to repay a favor?
Minamoto Yorimitsu knew that he owed a favor, not to mention that he had not made any agreement with Kamiya Seiko. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Because of the phone call she made that day."
"So it's because of me." Mizusawa Natsuye thought about the so-called phone call for a moment, and then said without caring.
"What else?" Minamoto Norimitsu was not polite at all this time, nodded and said: "You have been exposed before the plan even started. With Miss Seiko's cleverness, I can't hide it from her. I can guess the end just by telling the beginning.
.”
Mizusawa Xiaye was thoughtful after hearing this, and her smile became even more dangerous: "Then it seems that it's my fault."
"I admit that I am also biased."
"Just admit it."
"But besides that phone call, Ms. Mizusawa, the words you said back to her after I just talked about it were also very sharp. To be honest, it really made her angry."
"Does the Holy Son look good when he is angry?"
"She is not as good as you." Yuan Laiguang looked serious.
Mizusawa Xiaye was startled for a moment, covered her mouth with her slender white palms and said with a giggle: "Poor mouth."
After she smiled, she twitched her hair around her ears and said:
"If this is the case, then I bear some small responsibilities. If you agree to these requests of mine, it will be regarded as compensation and yesterday's favor will be repaid."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu didn't feel relaxed, but continued to ask with a normal expression: "What are those two requirements?"
"I will be the bridesmaid in today's wedding."
Mizusawa Natsuye answered without thinking.
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows, was silent for a while, and then said, "Let's postpone the wedding to the day after tomorrow."
Saying this means that you have agreed.
But having a wedding tomorrow is too hasty.
It would be better to take one more day to prepare.
"That's no problem. I'll tell the person in charge of the Water Church, but I have to be the bridesmaid."
The Mizusawa family owns shares in the Hoshino Club, which means she also has the management rights over the Water Church. It doesn't matter if she jumps in line, she can just do it any day.
"Can I ask why?" Minamoto Yorimitsu said.
Mizusawa Natsuye did not answer him, but asked with a smile: "Does it make you lose face to let people around you see you as such a beautiful and generous girlfriend?"
I admit that you are beautiful, but forget about being generous. You are its antonym, which is good.
As for face? He still likes to be practical.
There was nothing unusual about her face, but her purpose was very obvious, and it must have something to do with the Holy Son of Kamiya.
Maybe I'll take some photos then.
Probably euphemistically called wedding photos, for the sake of Qi Shen Gu Shengzi, I printed hundreds of copies and sent them.
"I probably understand." Minamoto Yorimitsu added, "But this method may not necessarily work for Miss Seiko."
"I just want to wear a wedding dress."
Mizusawa Natsuye narrowed her eyes and said softly.
These demands were not excessive, and Lai Guang thought it was normal to repay a favor. After all, it was more difficult to measure than money. Then he continued to ask: "What about the second one?"
"Stay with me for a few days." Shuizawa Xiaye had already answered.
"I understand, come here, you don't have to wear it."
Minamoto Noraimitsu nodded, patted the edge of the bed with his palm, and said again with a smile.
Mizusawa Xia Ye was speechless for a moment when she saw this.
I regret even more what I swallowed last time.
"I'm talking about normal companionship."
Seeing this, she rolled her eyes at him. Although Mizusawa Xiaye said this, she walked over, sat down by the bed, crossed her legs and asked with a smile:
"When I come to Hokkaido this time, except for a few personal assistants, I have no one to accompany me. I finally have time to come out. Isn't it too much for you to accompany me for a walk?"
This request was very reasonable and would only waste a few days, but he didn't believe that the other party would be kind.
The Grand Master is currently the number one person in tea ceremony.
But it didn't sound too much. Minamoto no Yoriguang pondered for a moment and nodded: "I also agree to this request."
"In this case..."
Just when the debt was paid off and the two of them were about to start fighting again, the door that had been left ajar suddenly opened and a familiar voice came.
"Lai Guang, I came in, today..."
It seemed that he saw that the door was not closed tightly, so when he opened the door and came in, Xiaomu Qingming specially reminded him, but when he saw the scene behind the door clearly, especially the two people beside the bed, he shut his mouth instantly.
Looking at the newly made quilts on the bed.
When Minamoto Yorimitsu, who had taken off his pajamas and exposed his chest, was sitting next to a very beautiful woman who exuded a charming look, he also saw the almost serious eye bags on their faces.
Kogi Seimei's expression was extremely complicated instantly.
Without me watching, Yorimitsu has indeed fallen into a state of depravity, just like Kadani-kun in the beginning.
Reminds me of the innocent Minamoto Yorimitsu in my memory.