[Comprehensive] My wealthy friends

The sound of the subway roaring in the tunnel is interrupted by the sweet and soft voice of the station announcer. At the same time, it is the sound of the motor that stops abruptly when it arrives at the station and the icy mechanical sound that sounds at the same time. This is not counting the rush hour. Subway lines remain overcrowded.

Kawashima was able to hold his vibrating mobile phone steadily in the crowd, and continued to make calls, wondering if it was a way for the other party to show his presence, but if he hung up, he would be dealt with even more violently.

"Hey?"

"Where have you been?" The vitality of adolescent girls and the unusual aloofness perfectly combined the tone on the other end of the phone.

"It has arrived."

"Then why didn't I see you?"

"Walking from the subway station, I probably need to..."

"Subway station?!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the opposite party, and the unbelievable emotions almost came through the air waves, "Are you actually taking the subway?"

"..."

Because the complexity and interweaving of the other party's words were so strong, Kawashima had to stop at the exit for a while, and the still pace allowed him to concentrate on making a correct judgment on this matter—just as if he hadn't heard anything.

Ignoring it is probably the best way to deal with unreasonable incidents.

Kawashima is convinced of this.

"There are still 40 minutes before the appointed time. I will arrive 20 minutes earlier. Please don't worry." Looking away from the wrist watch, the young man unconsciously tilted his neck back, his words were strict and polite, but his expression was not lacking Tired, "The last piece of advice for you, are you sure you want me to come forward? - I really don't think...it's appropriate."

It's stupid.

Although there were countless impulses in my heart to say this word, reason finally prevailed.

Women are creatures not to be provoked casually.This is the advice that his father, who is well-known in the world as a "romantic and passionate", has given him since he was a child.

"But your identity is very interesting from my standpoint!"

It seems that I can't listen to it.

"Okay, I'll be there later."

The store chosen by the young lady is also out of reach of ordinary people. From the menu, it can be seen that a glass of ice water costs 500 yen. I really don’t know where the precious water comes from.

Kawashima has not seen this kind of life for a long time—at least the days when he faced the menu prices directly are gone forever. Now he faces it suddenly, and his little heart beats very actively to show his presence.

"A glass of ice water."

Confirming that he has no intention of asking women to pay the bill, especially in the later situation, it may not be very drinkable, Kawashima closed the menu and looked at the waiter without changing his face.

"Okay." The well-trained waiter still had a decent smile and thoughtful manners, "Is there a glass of ice water? It will be delivered right away, please wait."

"Hello!" The girl sitting opposite finally couldn't sit still, frowning impatiently stopped, only glanced briefly, and immediately turned to the waiter, "Give him a glass of Blue Mountain, don't add... add double Milk and sugar."

"three times."

Responding decisively, Kawashima rubbed his forehead and looked at the girl who had obviously been well-dressed in front of him. It was probably because she graduated from junior high school and finally got the permission of the elders in her family. His delicate face is even more beautiful and radiant.

——Shenmu Qianhe, the only daughter heir of the Shenmu Zaibatsu.

Without going into too much detail, this sentence alone can clearly separate his identity from the many people who come and go outside the window.

For Kawashima Rin, if he insists on adding a relationship that is enough to further divide, then it is probably——

"You must explain clearly to him later that your engagement with me has been terminated long ago, and we have nothing to do with each other."

Kawashima couldn't help but sighed slightly: "Since the person you mentioned knows that we had a marriage contract, of course he can also know that this dispensable marriage contract has been dissolved long ago, can't he?"

There are no secrets in the upper class, but it seems unreachable to people in the lower class, but within the boundaries, human habitual gossip and essential secrets still circulate.

Kawashima was also quite troubled by this.

It involved the whim of the previous generation and the family agreement. Fortunately, his parents responded in time and resolved it into "a good oral relationship" before the official agreement was made. Otherwise, he would still be a member of the Fujiwara family at that time, not the eldest son heir. It must be impossible to escape this marriage, which is extremely beneficial to all parties.

Of course, Shenmu Qianhe doesn't like him very much either.

"I don't care! You must make it clear to him personally!"

The willful nature surged under the impatience, the girl bit her lower lip, her curly and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, "When I owe you a favor, you also promised to help me!"

"well."

No matter how reasonable it is.

I remember that the deputy head of the Atobe support team had a motto - "Girls in love are absolutely blind".

It's really hard for her to know so clearly.

But the word "blind"...I really don't know whether Atobe should cry or laugh.

Three fifty.

There are still 10 minutes until the appointed time.

The blue mountain coffee that was served on the table was silently rising with hot air. When the end of the first ray disappeared into the air, the Shenmu sitting opposite suddenly lit up his eyes and became more upright in his sitting posture. The rapid transformation is simply breathtaking.

Kawashima looked back.

The visitor is not low in stature, 178 by visual inspection, with black hair and black eyes, and a pair of rimless glasses on the bridge of the nose. The overall demeanor looks refined and indifferent.

Feng Jingye.

Ever since the other party's name was drawn out of Shenmu's mouth just now, Kawashima, who has a good memory, has gone through the information related to the "Feng" surname in his mind, and now he can automatically call up the programmed information the moment he sees it.

The third son of the Feng family, the family business is the largest medical company in the Kanto region. It had a good momentum in the early stage of development, but it has become weak in recent years.

The eyes of the two sides met in mid-air as scheduled, Feng Jingye's pace was a little slow, Kawashima had already bent his eyes in a friendly manner, and stood up: "Hello, I am Rin Kawashima."

"Feng Jingye." The other party stretched out his hand slowly, and the voice he spoke was just like his temperament, gentle and alienated, "Hello."

Hands are beautiful.

This is Kawashima's first intuitive feeling.

Probably an occupational disease, Kawashima will always subconsciously look at the opponent's hands to judge his usual grip and habits.

Raising his eyes, he met Feng Jingye's searching gaze.

Shenmu was already in a hurry.

It is easy for girls to show that they like someone, especially when their sweetheart appears. This kind of unconscious exposure will make them seem to be shining, which is extra noticeable.

Chuan Dao sat back in his original seat, but Feng Jingye, who was supposed to sit in a row with Shenmu, took a seat beside him.

"..."

The girl immediately showed a look of grievance.

"Excuse me, Miss Shenmu said she has something to do with me, may I ask what it is?"

Enough to cut to the chase.

Kawashima clearly saw Shenmu clenched his fingers in an instant.

"Yes...Last time Feng Jun mentioned to me about my fiancé, if Feng Jun refused to accept my pursuit because of this concern, then I can prove to Feng Jun that my engagement has really been annulled long ago! "

"Ok?"

Feng Jingye looked up, his dark eyes were like deep pools, but even if he was calm, a monosyllabic question was enough to express his current emotions.

——With so many people around her, how come no one told her to use the wrong method?

Kawashima almost couldn't bear to look straight at him and turned his eyes away, but his calf under the table was kicked unexpectedly. It was almost a conditioned reflex, and he immediately put on a perfect smile: "Yes, to be precise, it's just a joke of the elders. The establishment of Shenmu and I are just acquaintances, please don't mind."

Shenmu kept nodding.

"I understand." After a pause for a few seconds, Feng Jingye nodded lightly. From his expression, he couldn't guess what his next sentence would be, calm to unfathomable indifference, "Miss Shenmu, I didn't reject you because I am very sorry for misunderstanding about my fiancé."

He stopped and said nothing more.

……

"Who are you crying for when everyone is gone?"

"I'm not happy! I'm going to cry!"

"I'm leaving?"

"Don't go!"

"...Don't cry, the makeup is all gone."

"I do not!"

"..."

The young man clutched his forehead helplessly, and his painful expression was infinitely close to the dying underwater creatures: the girl's cry can definitely be included in the forefront of "lethal weapons without blood."

In this way, the original intention of his agreeing to come was because he was afraid that Shenmu would make him cry, but it turned out that there was no difference at all after looking at it now? !

... The beginning and end of this causal cycle is really amazing.

"Okay, stop crying." He leaned over and knocked on the table, Shenmu buried his head in his arms and concentrated on crying, and ignored him, sobbing from time to time, the lines of his shoulders were desolate.

Others in the shop cast secret condemning glances one after another.

Kawashima: "..."

Kawashima: "Take you on the Ferris wheel, let's see the night view?"

There was no response, but the crying weakened a bit.

After a while, a pair of moist eyes slowly appeared.

"I'm going to sit all night."

Kawashima breathed a sigh of relief and smiled: "Okay."

At the checkout, the eldest lady stopped to pay the bill, but was told that the person who left before had already paid the bill in advance.

The expression on the girl's face suddenly became complicated.

"Out of etiquette, there's nothing wrong with it." Shenmu thought too much, and when he came to "flooded restaurant" again, Kawashima explained in time, "It's like he respects ladies and doesn't say anything."

Shenmu immediately glared over: "Why emphasize so many times?"

"Where there is no fragrant grass in the end of the world, why bother to persevere until the end of life-I said, Atobu is also quite good, you can change your target."

"Keigo Atobe?" Shenmu pursed his lips, "Come on, people don't look down on me. When I saw him at the banquet last time, the people around me didn't have time to come down."

The girl paused and continued, "And I don't like this kind of publicity."

"Huh?" Kawashima looked sideways.

"Akashi Seijuro, that's okay." She muttered softly.

"..."

"Why don't you talk?" Shenmu stared at him dissatisfied, "Haven't you always had a good relationship with the young master of the Akashi family?"

"Is this..." Kawashima reached out and touched the back of his ears, his eyes slightly raised, and he changed into a tone of pleading guilty, "What did you say about me on the phone before? ——'I'm not feeling well all over' ?right?"

"Uh, I..." Shenmu, who became nervous again in an instant, immediately understood after touching the familiar expression of the other party's half-smile, and choked without hesitation, "That's right, it's not good anywhere!"

"I think my memory should be pretty good." Kawashima took a sip of coffee leisurely, but the sugar was still low, "Otherwise, who will take you to ride the Ferris wheel?"

"... Huh!" Dashi was unwilling to admit any benign attributes of the other party, the eldest lady stood up arrogantly, "Let's go!"

"はいはい."

……

——"My memory should be pretty good."

The spoon fell into the cup, making a small, short sound.

The sun shifted, and the light was refracted at different angles, hitting the edge of the frame and refracting between the transparent lenses.

fraud.