The resident singer sang love songs wantonly, and the purple ambient light reflected on her face.
The young drinker raised his bubbly wine glass, with a sincere smile filled with emotions, and entertained himself to death in the phantom-like quiet bar.
Some people do it to relieve stress, and some people do it to find romantic encounters.
"A cup of Fat Tuesday, double the alcohol, less ice." Aiko Kamiya smoothed the hair beside her ear, then turned to look at his face with a smile and asked: "What would you like to drink, Minamoto-kun?"
She just remained silent for a moment and then returned to normal. The degree of control over her emotions was terrifying. At least among the people Minamoto Yorimitsu knew, only the Grandmaster of the Medicine Bag could compare with her.
A master's level of emotional control, a deep and terrifying calculating mind.
And the hypocritical behavior of doing things without any lower limit...
Coupled with this extremely contrasting and dignified appearance.
This is a more terrifying opponent than the Grandmaster.
After coming to this conclusion, he quickly adjusted his mentality.
Enter level one alert state!
"I've never been to a place like this, Kamiya-san just needs to keep an eye on it."
What Minamoto Yorimitsu said was true. He had never been to a bar since he came here. Moreover, he had already thought about how to deal with Kamiya Aiko, and he had never thought of pretending to be knowledgeable.
"Then let's have another glass of Whisky Sour, this one without the egg white and double the alcohol."
Kamiya Aiko glanced at him in surprise when she heard this, but she didn't say anything sarcastic or even sarcastic. She just kept to herself and exchanged a few words with the bartender to place her order.
The bartender at the bar is a middle-aged man with a ponytail.
Turn a deaf ear to the guests' conversations.
It perfectly reflects the attitude that the service industry should have.
"What method did you use to track me, such as a locator or something like that?" Minamoto Yorimitsu still had enough patience: "So can you tell me now, Miss Kamiya."
Listening to Minamoto Yorimitsu's name for her changing again.
Kamiya Aiko still had a calm smile on her face, and she didn't seem to care about the sarcasm in his tone. Instead, she just nodded to her heart: "As long as you use your heart, you will know."
"It seems Kamiya-san is still the same as last time."
Minamoto Noraimitsu suddenly laughed and said: "To be honest, I hate your face. You always think that you can control everything, just like the person you love has nothing to fear."
"So Yuan-kun is showing your love to me?"
Kamiya Aiko blinked her eyes like almond blossoms, dim purple light and shadow flowing in them, her slender fingers rested on the side of her face, and her fingernails seemed to be coated with transparent oil.
She looks beautiful when she smiles.
Although he has a dignified and quiet appearance, there is no sense of inconsistency here. Instead, he looks like a frustrated wife who just came to have a drink in a depressed mood. It can be said that intelligence and charm coexist at the same time.
But what she said somewhat broke Minamoto Yorimitsu's perception of her.
What a scheming ass Kamiya Aiko.
Why does his speech sound like a royal medicine bag?
Should I say that I am worthy of being the woman who wants her?
"Guest, your wine is ready."
The bartender's voice came, breaking the temporary silence between the two.
"Thanks."
Subconsciously thanking him, Minamoto norimitsu reached out to take it.
Since the bartender was behind the bar, right in front of Kamiya Aiko, he placed the wine glass right in front of her.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu put his right hand on the table of the bar to support his body.
Only the left hand is still free.
He lifted it up and reached over to get the wine.
But when Kamiya Aiko, who was sitting next to him, saw his hand, she didn't know what suddenly came to her mind, and her body subconsciously moved backwards.
"???"
This actually confused Minamoto Yorimitsu, who raised his hand to hold the wine.
"What’s wrong with you?"
"No, it's okay. I wasn't feeling well just now."
Seeing Minamoto Yorimitsu's suspicious eyes, Kamiya Aiko quickly turned her head away and said something vaguely with a lingering fear in her heart.
Minamoto Yorimitsu hesitated for a moment with his hand still in the air.
Finally he took the wine glass.
Then he looked thoughtfully at Kamiya Aiko's side face.
Body trembling?
Urinary war?
Feeling Minamoto Yorimitsu's eyes on her, Kamiya Aiko suddenly felt uncomfortable. She suppressed the discomfort in her heart and picked up the wine glass and took a sip of the drink.
Minamoto Yorimitsu narrowed his eyes when he saw this.
I made a rough guess based on my last meeting.
But he didn't say anything either.
Although it is not a very honorable way to deal with it.
But it can be regarded as the weakness of the scheming ass.
Unknowingly, Yorimitsu Minamoto had given him a nickname.
To be honest, nicknames are very rude.
But for Kamiya Aiko, who has repeatedly followed her, used herself as a pawn, and is ignorant and arrogant, Minamoto no Yorimitsu only targets her moral level, which has almost dropped to the level of the previous routine.
"Do you still plan to get close to Yu Yaobao-san, Yuan-kun?"
Kamiya Aiko suddenly asked while holding a wine glass.
"I don't know." Minamoto norimitsu smiled: "Does this have anything to do with you?"
Hearing the perfunctory tone in Minamoto Norimitsu's tone, Kamiya Aiko frowned again, a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in her eyes, but she still said calmly: "I feel that Minamoto-kun is too malicious towards me."
"You feel right, I have ill intentions towards you."
"I didn't expect that you would come to me again, or that you would have the nerve to come to me." Minamoto no Laiguang took a sip of wine to quench his thirst.
"Just because you have repeatedly followed me, I think it's not too much to go to the police station and report the case. Besides, you are the one who is truly insincere, and you are also the one who is ignorant, arrogant and condescending."
"I don't understand where your confidence lies in negotiating a deal?"
Minamoto norimitsu spread his hands, his smile hidden with sarcasm.
His words were like stepping on Kamiya Aiko's face to the ground.
Don't talk about girls who care about face.
Even people who have been in society for decades will inevitably have a bad look on their face when being ridiculed like this, or they may just walk away in anger.
However, Kamiya Aiko's expression only changed a few times after hearing this.
Not even on the verge of losing his temper.
This really made Yorimitsu Minamoto's understanding of her improve again.
At the same time, he looks down on her more and more on the surface, but secretly becomes more vigilant in his heart.
Kamiya Aiko had put away the smile on her face, her eyes closed slightly unconsciously, and her tone even sounded threatening: "Yuan-kun, this is really making it difficult for me."
"Is it difficult to do it? I don't think we should do it."
Minamoto norimitsu suppressed the smile on his face.
Drink up the wine in one go.
He took his wallet out of his coat pocket and counted the money.
Then he took out a piece of Yukichi Fukuzawa and put it on the table.
"This is the money for the drinks. I'm leaving first, Miss Kamiya."
Looking at Minamoto Yorimitsu who had already stood up to leave, Kamiya Aiko's expression suddenly froze, as if she didn't expect him to be so uncooperative with her, and her usually calm face became slightly messy.
Just as Minamoto Yorimitsu took two steps out, he suddenly turned back.
"By the way, there is still something left to say."
Kamiya Aiko raised her head and looked at him.
Minamoto Yorimitsu smiled at her, leaned forward slightly to her ear, and directly held her soft shoulder with his right hand, stopping her desire to retreat and feeling the stiffness of her body.
Minamoto no Yorimitsu's right hand felt the trembling of her body, and then he said words like a magic voice: "Kamiya-san, you don't want Goyabukuro-san to know that you like her, right?"
"..."
Just for a moment.
Kamiya Aiko's body suddenly trembled.
That dignified and quiet cheek suddenly turned pale.
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