Chapter 81

The smell of alcohol mixed with tobacco filled the air.

White candles burn on Western-style lamps, and the wine bottles glow in the dim light.

In a not-so-quiet bar, men and women sit together, drinking and drinking together under the stimulation of alcohol. The sound of laughter and music hits your ears at the same time, and there are young people's wanton youth everywhere.

The time is hazy and overexposed, and the wind, flowers, snow and moon are quietly rushing away.

Clink glasses, drink, blush, kiss, hug.
Minamoto Raimiko's gaze flitted around, and finally fell on the face of the girl beside him.

"I really didn't expect that Kamiya-san would come to this kind of place."

With a slightly mocking tone, mixed with some perfunctory, Minamoto Raimiko put his hands on the bar, looking at a wine wall behind the bar, which is full of various unknown wine bottles.

Even if it's Jing Bar, which only drinks and listens to music, he still doesn't like it somewhat.

Especially the mixed taste of alcohol and tobacco in the air.

"Occasionally when you are in a bad mood, there must be a place to vent."

Aiko Kamiya supported her head with her slender arms, her chestnut hair fell sideways, and said with a smile: "Although we haven't seen each other for a few days, Yuan-kun seems to be even more handsome."

"It's a compliment for me to be Kamiya-san." Yuan Laiguang couldn't deny what she said. This scheming woman's words are more dangerous than the master's. He can guarantee that the other party's words will go out as soon as they enter the ear.

"No, it's not a compliment, it's indeed more attractive."

"Even so, it has nothing to do with Kamiya-san."

"Do you have to have a relationship to appreciate handsomeness?" Aiko Kamiya lightly raised the glasses on the tip of her nose: "It's really impolite for Yuan-kun to speak like this. Beauty is born to be appreciated."

"Well, good, you appreciate it."

Minamoto Raimitsu's expression made Kamiya Aiko more interested, she moved her seat to get closer, and then seemed to really observe Minamoto Raimitsu's face carefully.

The maroon pupils under the glasses reflect the colorful light of the bar.

But in the middle of the light is Minamoto's face.

Messy but refreshing hair, thin but not weak cheeks, the proportion between the eyebrows is just right, slender but not special eye shape, only the tall nose looks outstanding.

To be honest, this face can only be said to be pretty.

But when looking at the past as a whole, there is always a gloomy and profound sense of story, exuding a strange charm, like a black hole with no bottom, and people are involuntarily attracted to it.

Especially those black eyes like a pool of water.

Vicissitudes, maturity, complexity, struggle, hesitation.
These contained emotions are finally attributed to the calmness of the lake.

Even with Kamiya Aiko's self-critical eyes, Minamoto Yorimitsu's appearance can only be regarded as upper-middle-class, but he exudes an aura that is unspeakably attractive to the opposite sex.

I want people to approach, understand and intervene unconsciously.

Aiko Kamiya narrowed her eyes unconsciously, looking at Minamoto Yorimitsu's face under the light and shadow, she clearly felt that she was fascinated by it.

"Crack-"

The sound of taking pictures is still crisp under the music of the bar.

Aiko Kamiya came back to her senses under the voice, and then saw a red-haired girl approaching beside her, put down her phone and greeted Minamoto Raimitsu with a smile.

"Hello~ handsome guy, can I add a LINE?"

The girl with dyed red hair is very bold, and her clothes are also very avant-garde. The white suspenders perfectly outline the stalwart chest, but her waist is so thin that it is only two palms away, and she still has a good fragrance on her body.

Minamoto Raimitsu, who was asked for his contact information, was also surprised.

His gaze randomly sized up the girl, as if looking for some special sign, until he glanced at the tattoo on her forearm, and took out the phone from his pocket without hesitation.

Bad girl or something, how can you not leave your contact information?

"Leave a note, I will buy you a drink next time, and I won't bother you today~"

The red-haired girl glanced at Kamiya Aiko, the smile on her face was still bright, she brushed her hair to the side of her shoulders generously, waved her phone and winked at Minamoto Raimiko.

"Send a message if you have time, it's really inconvenient this time."

Minamoto Raimitsu 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 contentedly. Several girls dressed in the same avant-garde approach came up and chatted with smiles on their faces.

"I didn't expect to get it. Naomi's charm is really great. Why don't you ask if my little brother is free tonight, and then continue the second session with him after drinking?"

Immediately there was a girl smiling and encouraging Matsumoto Naomi.

"Let's do it another day." Naomi Matsumoto looked away from the phone where she saved her contact information, stroked the red hair next to her ear and said with a smile: "That guy from Akasaka is going to check the post today, so it's not good to go out later, and he There is also a female companion by my side."

"Hurry up and break up with that boring guy from Akasaka. The little brother just now has really good temperament. It's better to pursue him after breaking up."

"I just want to have a glass of wine with him in the future. You treat my love as a lunchbox and want to throw away the wine, and no one will fall in love with a handsome guy immediately when they see a handsome guy."

"Love is something that men think about and women think about."

Naomi Matsumoto rolled her eyes at the friend who made fun of her, picked up the glass and took a sip of the wine with ice cubes, but still subconsciously looked in the direction of Minamoto Raimitsu.

Looking at this, I couldn't move my eyes away, even though he was accompanied by a female companion, he even looked at himself unintentionally, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

But Naomi Matsumoto still stared at Minamoto Raimitsu, feeling that she was really attracted to him, even though she was soberly aware, she still couldn't extricate herself.

After a while, she sighed from the bottom of her heart.

It's really smelly.

Sighing slightly in my heart, I started talking and laughing with my friends again.

Because their booths are very close to the bar, and the voice of the conversation just now is not low, so sitting at the bar can be quite clear.

It's just that compared to Naomi Matsumoto's regret, Aiko Kamiya who was sitting next to Minamoto Yorimitsu frowned unconsciously at this moment.

"Mr. Yuan seems to be more casual in the relationship between men and women than I thought."

Aiko Kamiya put her slender fingers on her face and said with a smile.

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Minamoto Laiguang chuckled twice, and then said unintentionally: "And Shengu-san hasn't explained yet, it's an important issue between us."

Aiko Kamiya still had a slight smile on her face, she seemed to be so gentle all the time, and her voice was soft like weak water: "Gen-kun likes to tell riddles, you didn't even ask me any questions."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was negligent." Yuan Laiguang paused, and looked at her with a half-smile: "Then, may I ask Shengu-san, how did you follow my car?"

It was obviously a very polite voice.

It's like asking a normal question between friends.

But it can make people clearly feel the awe-inspiring coldness in it.

(End of this chapter)

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