During the evening rush hour, the expressway to Zhongjing District was crowded with cars.
The number of neon lights on the rear of the car is uncountable from a distance.
Unable to withstand Kadani Masahide's insistence, Minamoto Noraimitsu agreed to lend him the car, but that was not possible in the past week. After all, he had to drive the car back to his hometown, so he could only wait until he got back to discuss the matter.
In fact, taking the Shinkansen is much more convenient than driving in Japan.
But his hometown is in Kyoto, and it only takes more than two hours by expressway.
What's more, there is no Shinkansen station in my hometown. I used to take long-distance buses directly when I went back. The dizzy feeling like riding on a boat was very uncomfortable, and Minamoto Yorimitsu didn't even think about experiencing it.
After finally getting off the expressway, the traffic gradually thinned out and the speed of the car became faster again. The two of them were talking in low voices. When they drove to the ramp near their destination, he figured out what was going on in the river valley.
If you press the accelerator more on the slope, the engine can't help but roar.
Gu Zhengying rubbed his hands and looked at him expectantly.
"So you asked me for help, and you acted like you helped me." Minamoto Yorimitsu glanced at the expression on his face and exposed his thoughts without hesitation.
The two of them continued talking just now, and Taniba Masahide insisted on introducing his cousin to him. He also said that his cousin's family was urging marriage, and he wanted Minamoto Yorimitsu to help him deal with it, pretending to be a couple to meet the other's parents.
Especially after learning that Yorimitsu Minamoto is a descendant of the authentic Genji.
He spares no effort in promoting his sister.
"Isn't this just the best of both worlds?"
He Guzhengying was also very thick-skinned. He didn't blush when his thoughts were revealed. Instead, he raised his chin and said proudly.
"Not interested." Minamoto Yorimitsu directly refused: "I don't have time either."
"You decide the time and so on."
"I dont go."
"Please please, please please..."
Seeing that he really didn't want to go, Gu Zhengying swayed his hands back and forth, with a look of genuine pleading on his face. It looked like it was really troublesome for him, and he sincerely wanted to ask for his help.
"Is your sister a good girl?"
Minamoto norimitsu asked after being silent for a moment.
"certainly--"
Hearing this, Taniwa Masaide subconsciously was about to speak, but suddenly thought of Minamoto no Yorimitsu's personal hobbies, and seemed to have a feeling of avoiding good girls.
So Gu Zhengying quickly changed what he wanted to say, and said seriously with a righteous face: "Of course not!"
"My cousin is also a local in Kyoto. She is definitely a local snake. Her family has been running a gym for generations. The industry is definitely much more powerful than mine. She also has deep connections in many places in the local area."
Not hearing any information about green tea, Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned and asked: "What then?"
Seeing that Yorimitsu Minamoto was interested in continuing to listen, Masahide Taniguchi immediately knew that something was going on, and started using his hands and feet to activate the verbal attack mode, sparing no effort to scold his sister.
"She is the only daughter in the family. She has been practicing martial arts since she was a child. She looks down on everyone she meets. She has a spoiled and troublesome personality. She even dares to hit people at every turn."
"And she has been hanging out with bad guys since she was a child. She has been like this since junior high school. She has a temper as bad as a rock. Her ability to ridicule people is worse than hitting them. She is definitely not a good girl no matter how you look at her!"
"I'm not exaggerating. She's definitely not a good girl, she's just a violent and cold-faced girl!"
After listening to this, Minamoto Yorimitsu suddenly asked: "Has your sister ever dated her? Does she have any bad habits, such as playing with men?"
"Do you like people you've dated before?"
Gu Zhengying's focus is different from his.
"It's almost the best I've ever had."
Of course, he couldn't openly say that he liked green tea, so Minamoto no Raimitsu had to deal with it vaguely.
Hehe Zhengying's eyes narrowed, he nodded and patted his shoulder, and then said meaningfully: "I understand, I understand, girls who have experienced it are more perfect."
I’ve explained it all to you.
Minamoto Yorimitsu was speechless when he saw this.
But let’s just misunderstand it.
"Although I don't know if I've been in a relationship, Xiaoquan is very tall and has a good figure. You are absolutely satisfied. And I can guarantee that she is not a good girl. If you really get her and then get rid of her, it would be more appropriate.
Just thinking about it makes me happy!"
Tadashi Masei became more and more enthusiastic as he talked, and in the end he laughed sinisterly, as if he really expected that kind of result. Listening to this, Minamoto Yoriguang felt a little numb, and he doubted whether they were real relatives.
I don’t know which girl can have such a brother.
It's been eight lifetimes of bad luck.
The bad woman's hidden energy reserve has always been in demand by Minamoto Noraimitsu, so she plans to see it for herself when the time comes and then say, "Let's talk about it after I come back from my hometown."
"Then you agreed!"
Hehe Zhengying suddenly looked overjoyed.
Then, as if to consolidate the results of the victory, and feeling that he had finally deceived someone, Masahide Taniwa began to make promises and flattery, praising Minamoto Yorimitsu very highly.
"As long as you help me with this matter, I will do everything for you from now on. I will never refuse to be your wingman when you go on a date. I will help you find out whoever you like. You can choose any girl from our club and I will ensure that everything is properly arranged for you."
, just tell me when you want to repair the water pipes..."
Hehe Zhengying's voice drifted from the car window with the night wind.
Mixed into the streets full of colorful lights.
It wasn't until he arrived at his destination in Nakagyo District that Masahide Taniwa reluctantly shut up. He probably felt that Yorimitsu Minamoto's attitude was not firm, and he was afraid that he would regret not meeting him later.
After the navigation prompt, Minamoto Yorimitsu stopped the car on the side of the street.
This place belongs to the fringe area of Nakakyo District. Most of them are seven or eight-story apartment buildings, but there is a long-haired girl standing downstairs in front of her. She looks around from time to time as if she is waiting for someone.
Gu Zhengying also saw the other party and couldn't wait to unbuckle his seat belt.
Probably because he wanted to repair the water pipe quickly, he got out of the car and went straight to the girl's direction.
Minamoto Yorimitsu sat quietly in the car, watching the two hugging each other tightly. The girl seemed a little shy and punched him twice with her fists, while Taniwa Masahide was unyielding and even stretched out his face.
The two of them were joking with each other, which was full of sweetness between lovers.
That girl also looked like Gu Zhengying all over her eyes.
Judging from his appearance and clothes, he doesn’t seem to be a tea ceremony person.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu rested his right hand on the steering wheel absently, staring through the windshield as they disappeared, his eyes gradually becoming deeper in the dimly lit car.
"Is it sinful to be in love?"
He whispered this to himself.
Dong dong dong——
The muffled sound of tapping on the glass suddenly sounded in my ears.
The sudden sound brought Minamoto Yorimitsu back to his senses instantly. At the same time, he subconsciously raised his head and looked to his side, and then saw a short skirt swaying in the wind through the car window.
What is even more eye-catching is the pair of round and white thighs under the short skirt.
Under close observation, he was slightly dazzled.
In particular, these two flawless thighs fit tightly together, and the dark green pleated skirt also lifted up a little with the breeze.
The abyss-like darkness under the skirt had a strange magical power, which made his eyes involuntarily drawn and drawn in, wanting to find out.
This reminded Minamoto no Yorimitsu of a sentence.
There is no utopia for teenagers, so they should regard short skirts as light.
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