The light inside the car is dim, and a faint scent spreads.
The light and shadow on the street occasionally passed over my face while driving.
Brilliant lights fill the corners of the city, and the night sky is as blue as the deep sea.
"Don't you, Mr. Hehehe, like drinking? Why are you thinking about the golden cicada coming out of its shell today?"
Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the rearview mirror, turned left onto the urban expressway, stretched his wrist and asked.
"Let me go please."
Gu Zhengying, who was sitting in the passenger seat, smiled bitterly. His face looked a little dark red under the light and shadow, and the smell of alcohol spread in his nose as he spoke. He pressed the window and greedily breathed in the fresh night air.
"They are all freshmen, mainly boys today."
He Guzhengying seemed to have thought of something, his face turned darker red, and even his tone became indignant: "And all of them are like cows in heat. They came to me and asked me for the contact information of the girls in the club.
Can you get resources easily from me just by toasting a stinky drink?"
"These brats spend all day thinking about the crooked things about men and women, as if they can't live without a girlfriend. They don't have the spirit of our college students at all!"
"It's really superficial, a waste of youth and a waste of life!"
Heartbroken sounds kept ringing in the car.
There was also a heartbroken expression on that face.
It is simply like a modern educator’s criticism of contemporary college students.
"Where are you going?" Minamoto Yorimitsu held the steering wheel: "Going back to the academy?"
"Ah, let's go find Qinzi, she's in Zhongjing District."
The indignation on Gu Zhengying's face suddenly disappeared, his head moved forward involuntarily, he looked at the road sign in front and said subconsciously.
"Kotoko?"
A look of suspicion appeared on Minamoto Yorimitsu's face.
"Well..."
Hehe Zhengying's expression froze, as if he had realized something.
He forced his face to calm down, turned a blind eye to the suspicious eyes, and said seriously:
"Ah...well, Qinzi is a good friend of mine. She just sent me a message saying that the water pipe at home was broken, so she asked me to go to her house to help repair the water pipe. This is not the bad thing you think."
Minamoto Yorimitsu nodded thoughtfully after hearing this.
It turned out that I was helping a friend repair the water pipe.
But this subject is probably not quite right.
Should you help her fix the pipes, or should she help you fix them?
"Okay, I'm going to have a night chat and talk to her about what's on my mind."
Tadashi Masahide couldn't stand his half-smiling look, and he seemed to think Minamoto no Yorimitsu was a member of the same camp, so after coughing twice he still told the embellished truth.
"Are you talking about your conscience?"
Minamoto no Yorimitsu smiled and looked away, turned left towards Nakakyo District, and asked him a casual question at the same time.
"How can you speak your mind without touching your conscience?" He Gu Zhengying replied with a serious face.
This is really a good statement.
I'm afraid you not only touch people's conscience and speak your mind, but also help them measure the size of their conscience, and finally enthusiastically bring the water pipes to them for repair.
Everyone is already an adult, so it’s good to understand these words in your heart.
So Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't intend to ask any more questions.
But Gu Zhengying obviously didn't take it seriously. Instead, he quickly shifted his attention. He fumbled around on the seat and turned his interest to the interior of the car. His eyes shone a little in the darkness.
"By the way, where did you get this car? Just say it was rented. I won't laugh at you. We are close brothers. I used to do this a lot, but it was a bit too expensive."
Hehehe Zhengying was talking while looking at it, his big hands were moving back and forth in the car, as if touching the skin of the 28-year-old girl, and he was smiling with a look of obscenity on his face, which was very inconsistent with his handsome face.
"This car is mine."
Minamoto no Yorimitsu said straightforwardly.
But as soon as he said these words, the smile on Gu Zhengying's face quickly faded.
Even the drunkenness seemed to have been suppressed a bit.
"You must not lie to me about this matter again. We have become close friends over the course of our lives. Didn't Qingming say that your family's living conditions are average? I know that the minimum price for this car must be tens of millions of yen."
"
Gu Zhengying's face was full of suspicion, and he tapped the central control screen with his fingers, clearly not believing that the car belonged to him.
His family can definitely be considered middle-class in Fukuoka.
The annual income of his parents is also quite high, and since he is an only child, they usually provide a lot of living expenses. Otherwise, he would not be able to engage in expensive photography, let alone "fix water pipes."
After all, in this materialistic society, even if you have a pretty good appearance and a tone that can please girls, you still need the corresponding material foundation to support it.
At least you have to have money to rent a room.
And men’s resistance to cars is almost zero.
This is well known.
Of course, Gu Zhengying also wants to have his own exclusive car.
But no matter what the family conditions are, he can't afford the good one, and he can't afford it, so he doesn't like the average one, so he never asked his family to buy a car.
But what man doesn’t read car magazines?
How could he not recognize this famous Mercedes-AMG?
But now Minamoto no Yorimitsu actually said it was his.
It should be said that Kogi Seimei is the person who knows Minamoto Noriomitsu's situation best. Since Taniwa Masei often stayed with them, he also learned a lot about Minamoto Noriomitsu's conditions from Ogi Seimei.
Although he is a native of Kyoto, he is also a serious country boy.
It seems that Minamoto Noraimitsu earns all his living expenses by working part-time.
What part-time job can save money to buy an AMG?
"If you don't believe me, you can look at the ID in the glove box."
Minamoto Yorimitsu had long expected that he would be discovered, and material changes would be discovered sooner or later, so he acted very calmly.
Gu Zhengying was a little surprised and confused when he heard this, but seeing that the expression on his face didn't seem to be fake, he actually believed it in his heart. However, this change was so fast that it was a bit ridiculous no matter how you thought about it.
He doubtfully opened the glove box in front of him and found a document wrapped in plastic inside. He took it out with a frown and looked through it carefully.
As time goes by and the documents are written in black and white, the evidence becomes clear.
Gu Zhengying's expressions are becoming more and more exciting.
"Really or not!?" Gu Zhengying's eyes widened suddenly, he put the document in his lap and looked at him with disbelief: "This car is really yours!"
Minamoto Yorimitsu nodded in disbelief.
He Gu Zhengying's expression was gloomy for a while, as if he was struggling to digest this information, but soon a flattering smile appeared on his face, and his face changed as fast as a contemporary successor of Sichuan Opera. He put his head directly over, rubbed his hands and asked in a low voice
Said: "Lai Guang, what is our relationship?"
"Classmate Relationship."
This question is not difficult to answer.
"How can you deny our friendship so much!"
He Guzhengying suddenly put on that heartbroken look again.
"You see, Xiaomu and I are family friends. We grew up wearing the same pants, and you are his best friend now. No matter how we calculate three times five times two, we are definitely reliable brothers!"
"As brothers, it's normal to borrow the car from time to time, right? And I can give you gas and fill it up if you borrow it for a long time! If there is an accident, I will definitely be responsible for it. With Xiaomu here, you won't be afraid of me running away.
You fix the car..."
Seeing that Minamoto no Yorimitsu had no reaction, Guzhengying suddenly became a little anxious, and his eyes started to roll, as if he had thought of some good idea.
Finally, he came over with a flattering face and said mysteriously:
"Actually, I have a cousin in Kyoto..."
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