[Comprehensive] My marriage partner changed again after rebirth

"Do you know that woman?" Hall Maggio rested his chin on one hand, glanced to one side, gestured to the person opposite him, and said, "That woman has been observing our table...should Is it looking at you?"

"Huh?" Proxiet frowned, turned his body slightly, turned his head and glanced casually, then looked away, "I don't know."

"It doesn't look like an enemy either... Ah, so it's because you're looking for you?" Hall Maggio relaxed after ruling out the possibility of the enemy, and his tone became more teasing, and You leisurely looked over and observed the other party carefully, "It's a red-haired beauty... But it doesn't look like a local... Proxiet, you are lucky."

His tone was full of ridicule, but Proxiet looked over with displeasure: "First solve the task!"

"That's for sure—" Hall Maggio's teasing voice also lowered, and he looked towards the door, the smile in his voice has not dissipated, "The target person has also appeared... let's hurry up, Hurry up, she hasn't left yet, after the task is over, you can buy her a drink, or she will come to buy you a drink! Shall we bet? Ten thousand lire!"

***

"You fell in love with the blonde one? Go buy him a drink?" The brunette nudged the foreign student she had brought out with her elbow, "Put aside your Asian reservations! It's not popular in our Italy." thing!"

"Actually, we are not that reserved..." Si Gong hesitated to speak, feeling that the stereotypes of Asians by these Italians have been consistent for ten years. more trouble.

It's like the invitation of "Would you like to eat sushi together" from the group of idiots who strike up a conversation after knowing their nationality.

Don't do it!I invite you to eat pizza with pineapple, are you happy! ?

But right now, that's not the point...

"But it seems that they have serious business... I feel that they will be rejected if they try to strike up a conversation." Sigong looked over with a word, and his tone was a little hesitant.

"Huh? Are you really into that blond one?" The black-haired woman leaned closer to her to look carefully, and even narrowed her eyes, "But... I always feel that they look a little... um... dangerous? Even so It’s not very good, but it’s still quite chaotic here, there are everyone...especially...you know what Italy is rich in, right?"

As she spoke, she secretly made a gesture.

"...Pizza?" Shinomiya said with hesitation.

"... Gangster, gangster!"

"……what."

"So...you'd better be careful." The black-haired woman patted her on the shoulder and said in a low voice, "Although there are girls who would like that kind of tone...but I don't think that's the kind of person. If you just covet In terms of appearance, you can find someone who is safer... Of course, it doesn't matter if you want to seek excitement once or twice, but in terms of formal dating, it's still... Ah, so what type do you like?"

Sigong thought for a while, then seriously replied: "A person with a gentle heart."

"...Can you see through people's hearts at the first glance? How can you tell that the person at the table is gentle? Are you really trying to play me off?"

"Ah...Of course I don't have that ability, and of course I can't tell what kind of person the other party is without even saying a word." Shinomiya Yiyan subconsciously glanced over there again, thoughtfully Said, "I just think... that person's tied hair would look good if it fell loose."

"So... this is your fetish?"

"...can you be more simple in your thinking?"

"We are in a bar now, not in some high-end restaurant. I came to this conclusion just because of my simplicity... Ah, they are leaving, why don't you go up and ask for their contact information?"

Shinomiya Yiyan felt that she would be rejected if she stepped forward now, but it felt a bit pity not to follow up... She hesitated for a while, but stood up anyway.

But he didn't go forward immediately, but went out to the place he just saw after about 10 minutes later.

She was lucky. Although the person he was waiting for had gone far away but came back again, she happened to meet her.

And obviously, she has been aware of others for a long time, at least the companion of the young man she was paying attention to showed a meaningful smile, and raised her hand to pat him on the shoulder: "Enjoy yourself, Proxiu Te. Ah, by the way, now you owe me ten thousand lire, don't try to renege on it!"

After he finished speaking, he slipped away tactfully.

Proxiet, who planned to renege after listening, ignored him, but looked at the person who stopped him.

He didn't pay attention to what the other person looked like before because of the lighting of the bar and the mission, but now he can see clearly with the light of the street lamp.

She was indeed a beauty with red hair and green eyes.Doesn't look like an Italian...

"That...Mr. Prosciutto?"

The woman's voice seemed a little hesitant, looking at this posture, she should not be used to such things.

But I can understand it when I think about it. After all, with such a capital, I should have more experience of being approached. Even if I have a crush on someone, just hint that no man will refuse this kind of love affair.

Of course, the premise is that those men are already waiting in the bar for something.

"Aren't you Italian?"

"Ah... yes, I am an international student from Japan."

Prosciutto raised an eyebrow.

Asian……?It doesn't look like the face.

Probably seeing what he was thinking, the other party smiled and introduced himself: "My father is an American."

So that's the case... Proxiet, who was still somewhat interested, nodded coldly: "What's the matter?"

Although the woman in front of him is indeed in line with his aesthetics, he is not in the mood to find a woman now, not to mention that if he really wants to find a woman, he will not feel troublesome... After all, when it comes to foreign students and the age of the other party, it is also It can be deduced that this person should be a college student at a nearby university.

Proxiet couldn't even understand why the other party came to him.

The high probability is that the campus life is too monotonous and comfortable, and you want to seek excitement.

"... If I say I want to see how you look with your hair down, will you think I'm weird?" Shinomiya Yiyan's attitude is very sincere, and he tries to make his tone sound normal.

Although she began to feel like a pervert after she finished speaking, and was a little worried that the other party would be angry.

But on the contrary, Proxiet was not angry, but rather amused.

In this way, he was in the mood to say a few more words.

"You were at the bar just now?"

"Um……"

"Why didn't you come over then? Are you afraid?"

"No... because at that time, you and your companion seemed to have something to do. I felt that if I came to disturb you, I would be rejected... Don't look at the strange things I said just now, I am still more worried about being rejected .”

There was a trace of surprise in Proxieter's eyes—unexpectedly, he knew how to measure, and he still had a brain.

Although……

He took a step forward, and his upper body slightly tilted towards the other side, and the distance between the two of them suddenly became closer.

"Aren't you afraid of being rejected now?"

"..." Shinomiya began to think about it—rejection or something... She seemed to have made a request just now.

And although this request is not too much, it is really subtle when taken alone, and it feels like normal people would refuse.

But this was within her expectations.

It may be that the effect of the alcohol was blown away a lot before the cold wind blew, and she felt that her mind was clearer.

"So you are refusing..."

The blond youth didn't comment, but asked an irrelevant question: "Name?"

"...Huh? Gloria..." The red-haired woman replied after being stunned for a moment, "Gloria V. Reinhertz."