Chapter 268 268. It doesn’t matter even if it hurts a little
In a room in the villa, the water-like moonlight shone into the room, blending with the warm-toned lights. The window opened a shallow gap, and the cool night breeze blew the curtains beside the window lattice slightly.
There was a man and a woman sitting in front of the desk, both of them sitting in a relaxed posture. There were a few cans scattered on the floor.
In addition, the mobile phone placed on the corner of the table is also playing popular pure music. Such a location and male and female combination make it abnormal for people not to think too much.
Minamoto Yoriguang's face turned slightly red. He picked up the beer can and shook it a few times. He looked at the three empty cans at hand and felt that his liver was almost unable to digest it.
Opposite him, Oiyabukuro Chaine had already taken off his coat, revealing the milky white sweater he was wearing underneath. He used his forearms on his sleeves to support his slightly shaking head, his face was reddish and his eyes were blurry.
The only difference is that she only drank less than four cans, but there were already cans at her feet.
As if she was too tired from sitting in the same position, Oiyabukuro Chayin's thigh wrapped in black silk was lowered from the other one, and then swapped positions again. The friction of the black silk exuded a lustrous luster under the soft light.
After a moment, she raised her head. Her originally beautiful face had become burgundy, and she looked much lazier than before.
However, this state of drunkenness still did not eliminate the struggling eyes under her slender eyelashes, as if she was hesitating and unable to make up her mind. Her reddish lips were still stained with wine, and she subconsciously sipped it away.
"Now that it's confirmed, let's go to Tokyo."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu took the last sip of beer, threw the can into the trash can, and said in a normal voice.
The sound was like a hand pushing a rolling stone.
But the royal medicine bag tea did not move at all, as if he was drunk, until Minamoto no Yorimitsu spoke again.
"The three-month training is actually not a long time. And although you have become a supervisor and producer after working in the media, you are not from this major after all. Training with professionals from NHK headquarters is more difficult than not knowing the direction on your own.
It’s much stronger.”
"What's more, not everyone has this kind of training experience. It's a good opportunity to make some connections, and it's also a good addition to your resume."
"Two hours ago, Executive Yuejiang also told me the reason why he asked you to go. Although I can definitely help you suppress it, even if you don't care about it, you don't want these things to affect your work and promotion."
This reasonable step has paved the way for her from the clouds. At first, Yu Yaobao Chayin, who was still pretending to be a little dazed, the hazy color in her eyes gradually returned to clarity, and she felt very good in her heart.
However, when she raised her head subconsciously, she met Minamoto Noraimitsu's eyes that were half-smiling but not smiling. Her heart suddenly skipped a beat and then she suppressed the panic in her heart.
She knew in her heart that she still couldn't deceive Minamoto Noraimitsu after all, but since the other party knew that he would give her a step back, it proved that he could still endure such things, and she felt relieved thinking about this.
"If you have anything on your mind, just say it."
Minamoto Yorimitsu narrowed his eyes, leaned back behind the chair, folded his arms and asked softly.
It would be rude to change the subject any further.
It had been an hour since she had tricked her into having a drink. She had talked a lot, but she hadn't said a single word about what was on her mind, so he had no choice but to ask.
Oiyabukuro Chayin held up his chin and said with twinkling eyes: "It has always been Yuan Lord who took the initiative to make deals with me. Now I want to change it and let me do it."
"Tell me and listen." Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn't deny it.
"It's what you mentioned before," she said.
Minamoto Yorimitsu raised his eyebrows. He didn't understand what she meant when he first heard it, but when he saw the eyes of Oiyabukuro Chaon flashing, he knew what it was.
But before that, he first had to determine what the other party's conditions were: "What's the change?"
"Yes." Oiyabukuro Chayin looked at his eyes that were like a deep pool, suppressed the discomfort of being seen through again, and came up with the words he had prepared long ago: "To be precise,
I am raising my bargaining chip and want to exchange for something more valuable."
Minamoto Yorimitsu was thoughtful when he heard the words, rubbing his chin with his fingers, carefully digesting what she said.
I understand, this is to raise the price!
After waiting for the price for so long, of course she wanted to get a better price, so she thought the time had come.
"What do you want to change?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu was already prepared for the lion to open his mouth. After all, he was doing business, and there was no way he could not ask for exorbitant prices and pay back the money. It was normal to have back and forth.
However, the reaction of Oiyabukuro Chayin was somewhat beyond his expectation, and he did not speak directly for a while.
Oiyabukuro Chayin held the beer can and lowered his head slightly: "I don't want to always be a sensible vase."
"Sensible vase?" Minamoto Yorimitsu was startled.
"That's right." Goyakubag Chayin nodded.
This additional condition has a profound meaning from the literal meaning, and Minamoto Yorimitsu did not expect it.
He raised his eyes and looked at the imperial medicine bag Chayin in deep thought.
And the latter looked at him without any stage fright beyond expectation, as if he had a clear conscience, and what he wanted was this non-material attitude.
The two of them suddenly fell into an eerie silence.
Only the pure music on the phone is still playing.
"That's right." Minamoto Yorimitsu said suddenly, nodded in agreement, "Even monks get angry sometimes."
He put a smile on his face again and continued:
"After all, you are also a human being, and you are not a machine that can perfectly control yourself. Sometimes I do something wrong or others do something wrong, and you will get angry or angry. These are the emotions that normal people should have."
This kind of words can be regarded as changing the subject, but Oiyabukuro Chaon seemed to be planning to seize the topic and argue with him to the end.
She stared closely into Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyes and said word by word: "What I said is, it's not just a vase."
Pupils like stars, there is no trace of dirt hidden in them, and they don't seem to be afraid of any exploration or attention, as if their sincere hearts are crystal clear.
Her eyes were much clearer than before.
But even in this clear state of mind, she still looked at him as if she had no shame in her heart, as if she was handing over a knife that could hurt her, letting him take what he asked for.
However, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's alarm bells rang in his heart.
Because he smelled the fragrance mixed with the taste of hops on the tip of his nose, and felt the increasingly ambiguous atmosphere in the room, he keenly smelled a certain smell.
It is the power of tea that the master develops in the field.
She is best at controlling her emotions and telling the truth in a considerate way to achieve her goals. Minamoto no Yorimitsu has thoroughly studied the sound of the royal medicine bag tea from head to toe, so she is very vigilant now.
And the request she made just now
It is obviously not in line with Minamoto Yorimitsu's preference for trading weights that can clearly measure value.
The free ones are the most expensive!
Just like in Hokkaido, Masahide Kadani cheerfully went to meet netizens, thinking that he could ignore the price with true love, but in the end, he was blackmailed into millions.
Could Minamoto Yorimitsu not see this trick?
In other words, with Oyaobao Chayin's exquisite mind, wouldn't it be possible to guess that he could see through this?
She must have guessed it.
So why do you still say this?
Can't we still try this emotional trick?
Minamoto no Yorimitsu is very conscientious. The dogma he believes in is never to be reckless and courageous, but to make decisions and then act, so as to win the green tea when he is most confident.
So when it was unfavorable to answer directly and leave the topic behind and retreat, he chose the latter.
He sat in the chair and was silent for a long time. Finally, he suddenly thought of something. Under the surprised gaze of Oiyabukuro Chayin, he suddenly stood up and walked out of the room.
But within two minutes he turned back again.
When he came back, he seemed to be holding a golden box of dessert boxes wrapped in food paper.
"I've been drinking a lot just now, and now my mouth feels a little bitter, so I brought a box of half-cooked cheese over."
Minamoto Noraiguang explained with slightly drooped eyelids. At the same time, he put the box of half-cooked cheese on the table and pushed it in front of her accidentally: "You can eat some too."
"Then can you drink some more with me?"
Oiyabukuro Chaon didn't even look at the dessert, which made Minamoto no Yorimitsu sigh secretly. He just raised his chin and looked directly at his face. He changed the topic and raised the beer can and said.
"I asked you to eat something to cushion your stomach so that it wouldn't be diluted by drinking too much cold wine, but you put poison into my mouth. The two values are not equal."
"I've never seen you drunk before." Yu Yaobao Chayin smiled lightly, looked at him and said softly: "I want to see you once."
"You should ask Kamiya Aiko. She saw me drunk once, but she fainted at home."
"This is home too."
Oiyabukuro Chayin's slightly shiny dark green hair hung down in front of her forehead. She whispered as if she was talking to herself: "If you feel any physical discomfort, I will take care of you and be your girlfriend for the last day."
Minamoto Noraimitsu raised his eyebrows, and he heard that she seemed to be leaving: "Why, are you leaving tomorrow?"
"Actually, I came out carrying my family on my back."
Goyaobao Chayin shook his head, first explained to him, and then continued patiently:
"It's just that unlike Ryokage-san, my parents have met you a long time ago, and you can see a little bit of their character last time, so if I say that you have no one to accompany you during the New Year in Kyoto, they won't have any objections.
After a pause, he pondered for a moment and said, "Then I'll call a moving company for you tomorrow, if necessary."
"Who told you that I won't come back?"
Oiyabukuro Chayin suddenly interrupted her.
"Huh?" Minamoto Norimitsu was a little confused.
"I've already said that in exchange for the most important thing, why don't you even leave me a room?"
Imperial Medicine Bag Chayin asked with a resentful look in his eyes.
"No, that's not what I meant."
Minamoto Noraiguang had a strange look on his face, and looked a little surprised. He pretended to suddenly realize: "I thought you wanted me to buy you a suite to prevent you from fighting with Tianhai and the others every day. Now it seems that I am worrying too much."
When he said this, there was even a look of guilt on his face, as if he felt short-tempered.
"." Goyakuba Chayin's face froze, and regret suddenly overflowed in his heart. His fingers subconsciously clenched the beer can, but he had no reason to take it back after he said the words. He gritted his teeth and said, "I'm not that greedy.
"
Although the words are said so, the body is unexpectedly honest and can explain the heart better than words.
Because just now, he could clearly see Oiyabukuro Chayin's thighs wrapped in black stockings trembling slightly, and the shiny luster flickering.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled and said: "It's my villain's heart."
Oiyabukuro Chaon's heart was bleeding, and his face was not pretty. He took a deep breath to calm down, and said with a forced smile: "Then as an apology, can you drink two more cans of wine? I am not an unreasonable person.
"
"That's almost enough." Minamoto Yorimitsu declined.
Royal Medicine Bag Chayin suddenly said: "Imported wine."
"What?" Minamoto Norimitsu was stunned for a moment when he heard this.
Oiyabukuro Chayin took a deep breath, and her burgundy cheeks seemed to be even more red than before. She tried her best to smile and said, "Should I feed you some imported wine?"
"To be honest, there are a lot of bacteria in the mouth in terms of type and quantity. After eating, drinking, and not brushing your teeth, it is a natural petri dish. If you exchange saliva,"
"Just drink it if I tell you to."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu, who was sitting on the chair, was still talking nonsense in a serious manner, and this made Oiyabukuro Chaone, who had just lost a house, even more upset. I don't know if it was because he was drunk, or in his heart.
Feeling angry, I took a sip of beer and rushed over.
The light yellow wine became turbid, and the flavors blended with each other and flowed into the deep throat.
In fact, he didn't resist from the beginning, but the voice of the royal medicine bag tea seemed to be mixed with resentment, and he bit his lower lip, which actually aroused his anger.
"One more bite."
"Come again, come again."
"One more bite."
"OK."
"One more bite."
"Are you using me as a filter?"
When you drink in anger, you can drink a lot more than you can with a normal mind, and you can drink it quickly and the alcohol will not get to your head in a short period of time. Minamoto Yorimitsu was filled with three or four cans.
But he is not completely forced. When importing, he will remove the air and take a big mouthful.
It was obvious that most of the dozen or so cans of beer that had been destroyed for nearly half an hour were returned to Oiyabukuro Chaone by Minamoto no Yorimitsu in a strange way.
She does have a good drinking capacity.
Maybe it's because I had talent before, or maybe it's because I've been under a lot of pressure at work recently, and I naturally drink a lot, but now my face is all red.
But it's much stronger than Minamoto Yorimitsu.
His liver couldn't digest it.
My eyes were spinning, my dizziness was coming like a tide, and my body would tilt even when I was sitting.
As his vision gradually darkens.
He saw Oiyabukuro Chayin stand up crookedly and walk towards the door of the room. He put his finger on the door lock and turned the button to lock the door.
"What are you doing?"
"Of course. It's time to do what needs to be done."
"What should be done?"
"It doesn't matter even if it hurts a little."
A faint blush appeared on the pretty cheeks of the royal medicine bag Chayin, and she turned sideways and whispered to him.
After saying that, they helped him up at the same time.
Just turn over and press down with your body.
The alcohol started to take its toll gradually.
This evening.
Minamoto Yorimitsu's consciousness soon became hazy.
Then I dreamed of standing in the snow.
It was a little cold at first, but soon he entered the dark castle, and a wave of wrapped warmth came over him.