81. Love is a thing, isn't it just to figure out and think about it
The smell of alcohol mixed with tobacco filled the air.
White candles burn on the Western-style lamps, and the wine bottles are illuminated by the dim light.
In the not-quite-quiet bar, couples of men and women sit together, drinking and mingling under the stimulation of alcohol. The sounds of laughter and music hit the ears at the same time. Young people's wanton youth is everywhere everywhere.
Time is hazy and overexposed, and all the wind, flowers, snow and moon are quietly running away.
Clink glasses, drink, blush, kiss, hug...
Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyes swept around, and finally landed on the face of the girl next to him.
"I never expected that Kamiya-san would come to a place like this."
With a slightly mocking tone, mixed with a bit of perfunctory, Minamoto norimitsu put his hands on the bar and looked at the wine wall behind the bar, which was filled with various unknown bottles of wine.
Even though Jingba only drinks and listens to music, he still doesn't like it somewhat.
Especially the mixed smell of alcohol and tobacco in the air.
"Occasionally, you should have a place to vent your bad moods."
Kamiya Aiko supported her head with her slender arms, and her chestnut hair fell to the side. She smiled slightly and said, "Although we haven't seen each other for a few days, Yuan-kun seems to be more handsome."
"I take it as a compliment, Kamiya-san." Minamoto Yorimitsu couldn't deny what she said. This scheming woman's words were more dangerous than the master's. He could guarantee that the other person's words would go out as soon as they entered his ears.
"No, it's not a compliment, it is indeed more attractive."
"Even so, it has nothing to do with Kamiya-san."
"Is it necessary to have a relationship to appreciate handsomeness?" Aiko Kamiya gently adjusted the glasses on the tip of her nose: "It's really not polite for Yuan-kun to speak like this. Beauty is destined to be appreciated."
"Well, okay, you can enjoy it."
Minamoto Yorimitsu's unpretentious expression made Kamiya Aiko even more interested. She moved her seat closer, and then seemed to really observe Minamoto Yorimitsu's face carefully.
The maroon pupils under the glasses reflected the colorful light of the bar.
But in the middle of the light is Minamoto no Yorimitsu's face.
Messy but still fresh hair, thin but not weak cheeks, the right proportion between eyebrows, slender eyes but not a special eye shape, only the tall nose looks outstanding.
To be honest, this face can only be said to be pretty.
But when you look at it as a whole, there is always a sense of gloomy and profound story, and it exudes a strange charm, like a black hole with no bottom, which makes people involuntarily attracted to it.
Especially those black eyes like pool water.
Vicissitudes of life, maturity, complexity, struggle, hesitation...
These contained emotions eventually return to the calmness of a lake.
Even with Kamiya Aiko's self-critical eyesight, Minamoto no Yorimitsu's appearance could only be considered above average, but he exuded an aura that was unspeakably attractive to the opposite sex.
I want people to get closer, understand, and get involved unconsciously.
Kamiya Aiko unconsciously squinted her eyes, looking at Minamoto Norimitsu's face under the light and shadow, and clearly felt that she was also fascinated by it.
"Click——"
The sound of taking pictures is still clear despite the music in the bar.
Kamiya Aiko came back to her senses at this voice, and then she saw a red-haired girl walking next to her. She put down her phone and smiled and said hello to Minamoto Yorimitsu.
"Hello~handsome guy, can you add me on LINE?"
The girl with dyed red hair is very bold, and the clothes she wears are also very avant-garde. The white suspender perfectly outlines her tall chest. However, her waist is so thin that it is only two palms apart, and she still has a nice fragrance.
Minamoto Yorimitsu, who was asked for his contact information, was also surprised.
His eyes were randomly looking at the girl, as if looking for some special sign, until he glanced at the tattoo on her forearm, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket without hesitation.
How could you not leave your contact information for a bad girl or something?
"Leave a note. I'll treat you to a drink next time and I won't bother you today~"
The red-haired girl glanced at Kamiya Aiko, with a bright smile on her face. She generously pushed her hair to the side of her shoulders, waved her cell phone and winked at Minamoto Yorimitsu.
"Send a message if you have time. It's really not convenient this time."
Minamoto Yorimitsu replied with the same decent smile on his face.
The red-haired girl got his contact information and returned to the booth next to her with satisfaction. Several girls wearing the same avant-garde clothes came up and started talking and laughing with smiles on their faces.
"I didn't expect that I could actually get it. Naomi's charm is really great. Why don't you ask her if she's free tonight, and then we can continue the second scene with her after we finish drinking?"
Immediately, a girl next to her encouraged Matsumoto Naomi with a smile.
"Let's wait another day." Naomi Matsumoto looked away from the phone where the contact information was saved, she stroked her red hair beside her ears and said with a smile: "That guy from Akasaka has to check the post today. It's not good to go out later, and he's
I also have a female companion by my side.”
"Hurry up and break up with that boring guy from Akasaka. That guy just now was so classy. It's better to pursue him after we break up."
"I just want to have a drink with you later. You are treating my love as a lunch box and throwing away the drink. Besides, no one can fall in love with a handsome guy immediately after seeing him."
"Love is something that men have figured out and women have figured out."
Matsumoto Naomi rolled her eyes at her friend who canceled her, picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the drink with ice cubes, but her eyes were still subconsciously looking in the direction of Minamoto Yorimitsu.
Looking at this, I couldn't move my eyes away. Even though he was accompanied by his female companion, he even glanced at me as if unintentionally, with a warning in his eyes.
But Naomi Matsumoto still stared at Minamoto Yorimitsu, feeling that she was really attracted to him. Even if she was consciously aware of it, she was still a little unable to extricate herself.
After a while, she sighed from the bottom of her heart.
It's really elegant.
I sighed slightly in my heart and started laughing with my friends again.
Since their booths are very close to the bar, and the voice of what was said just now was not too low, it was quite clear when sitting at the bar.
But compared to Matsumoto Naomi's regret, Kamiya Aiko, who was sitting next to Minamoto Yorimitsu, frowned unconsciously at this moment.
"Yuan-kun seems to be more casual in the relationship between men and women than I thought."
Kamiya Aiko put her slender fingers on her face and said with a smile.
"This doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Minamoto Yorimitsu chuckled twice, and then said as if it was unintentional: "And Kamiya-san hasn't explained yet, there is an important issue between us."
Kamiya Aiko still had a slight smile on her face, she seemed to be so gentle all the time, and her voice was as soft as water: "Yuan-kun really likes to tell riddles, but you didn't even ask me questions."
"Ah, I'm sorry, I was negligent." Minamoto Noraimitsu paused and looked at her with a half-smile: "Then, Kamiya-san, how did you follow my car?"
It was obviously a very polite voice.
Just like a normal question between friends.
But one can clearly feel the awe-inspiring coldness within it.
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