After giving me an ultimatum on behalf of my father, Ms. Quan Nai left first. Before leaving, she didn't forget to ask me to drive the other three people out of the house, and I agreed wholeheartedly.

But in fact, Mr. Dazai, the only sober man, was unwilling to carry the two drunks home, so he forced them to stay in my apartment because it was too late and the taxi was too expensive.

As a result, four people squeezed into my apartment of ten square meters per person, and spent the night in peace.

Of course, I have my [-]-square-meter master bedroom to myself, and the three of them squeezed together on the sofa in my living room for one night.

No sleep for one night.

The next day, with dark circles under his eyes, he walked out of the bedroom with a sad face.

Mr. Miyagi, who is enthusiastic about his work, has already left to go to work. Mr. Nakahara has not yet woken up. Mr. Dazai is curled up on my sofa and playing with my game console.

"Hi, good morning." Mr. Dazai looked up from the game console and looked at me.

I ignored it, then wandered to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, poured myself a glass of water, and sat down on the small bar in the kitchen.

Mr. Dazai called me several times, but there was still no response.

He slapped his leg, showing a suddenly realized expression: "I see, is Kui Jiang playing a little game of ignoring each other with me? Okay, okay...I understand."

Then he pursed his mouth into a line, imitating me to keep silent.

No, you don't understand.

There is no such boring game at all.

I took a big sip of water, and my throat, which had been dry all night, finally became moist, "Why did Mr. Dazai call me Aoi sauce instead of Todo in just one night?"

"." Yuan Mou blinked a few times, but did not answer.

"Okay, game over!"

Only then did Mr. Dazai open his mouth: "I thought that after going through the meeting with parents last night, the relationship between us has become closer."

"..." I thought about the shocking nightmare yesterday again, but, "Mr. Dazai, are you really... only 17 years old?"

"It's true in terms of biological age." Mr. Dazai took it for granted.

"...Then... Teacher Zhongyuan too?" I looked at Teacher Zhongyuan who was sleeping on the sofa.

No, no, no, no?

"Same age as me!"

really..

Teacher Zhongyuan on the sofa moved his eyes, and then slowly opened them. Probably because of the hangover and the uncomfortable sleep on the sofa, the eyes were more or less bloodshot. She was staring at him, her ears were slightly red, and she unconsciously covered her face with her hands.

"What time is it?"

I looked at the clock on the wall, "Eight in the morning."

Teacher Zhongyuan got up from the sofa, subconsciously fumbled for the phone in his pocket, frowned, and lowered his head, "Why am I dressed like this!"

Then he looked up at me, and finally fixed his eyes on Mr. Dazai, "You did it?"

Mr. Dazai spread his hands, "It has nothing to do with me this time!"

Then he couldn't stop looking at me.

I immediately confessed: "Mr. Zhongyuan chose it himself! I asked for your opinion. What else can I have at home besides women's pajamas. This is my favorite little Takada's strawberry print pajama dress!"

I still feel a little aggrieved while talking.

If Mr. Zhong Yuan insisted on choosing this one, you think I want to give up!

hateful--

I will wash it later, even if I can't wear it anymore, I still have to store it up!

Probably because he vaguely recalled what he did last night, Mr. Zhongyuan still had a stinky expression on his face, but he didn't say much.

I was afraid that he would burst his clothes on the spot because he was too disgusted, so I pointed to the balcony, "Mr. Zhongyuan's clothes were all wet last night. I asked Mr. Dazai to help you change your clothes. Your clothes are hung outside after washing. I guess It's done."

Don't damage my beloved Takata's same style because of anger!

"."

When Mr. Zhong Yuan came out of the bathroom again, he looked refreshed, and he was no longer haggard from being drunk just now.

"Hey, are you okay? Are you in a bad mood?" Teacher Zhongyuan sat on the high stool next to me.

I was taken aback and put down the water glass in my hand, "Huh?"

"There are only four words written on your face." Teacher Zhongyuan paused, then reached out and flicked my forehead, "Pain mask."

"What happened?" he asked again.

I touched my forehead and sighed, "It's a very troublesome thing."

Teacher Zhongyuan raised his eyebrows, "Let's listen."

..

"According to what you said, didn't mother just want you to go through the motions in front of this so-called new blind date to save father's face? Why does Kuijiang still look so sad?"

"Mr. Dazai, please don't omit the attributive in front of mother and father, it's my mother and my father!" I turned my head to look at Mr. Dazai who was eating crispy potato chips, and said angrily.

It was this shit stick in front of me that made me lose face in front of my mother.Although I don't have much face to speak of in front of Ms. Quan Nai.

I continued to have nothing to love, "You guys don't understand my pain, the new blind date is that guy Zenyuan Naoya..."

I can't help but have a stomach ache when I think of Naoya Chanyuan's declaration of marriage proposal to me earlier.

Who is wrong, why must it be Zenyuan Zhizai!

"Do you have to go to see him? Find some reason to reject his appointment?"

"No, Teacher Zhongyuan, if I miss Naoya's appointment at the Chanyuan, you may not see me the next day." I rubbed my temple that was throbbing with pain, "I will definitely be tied back directly by my father! "

I know my dad so well, he is a man of his word.

Although I am very happy not to be forced to marry, but the days outside are quite free and happy, and I don't want to go back to Dongtang's house at all.

"I have a solution!" Mr. Dazai said suddenly, "Since you must keep the appointment, we can choose to wear the Zenyuan Naoya sack. If he fails to keep the appointment on time, then it has nothing to do with Aoi-chan!"

As expected of the vicious port Mafia!

My eyes lit up, "That's a great idea!"

As soon as the words were finished, Teacher Zhong Yuan gave him a shudder, "Mackerel is an idiot, are you an idiot too! What's wrong with such a mentally handicapped method?"

I rubbed my head and muttered in a low voice: "But I think it works... This way I can do business in front of my father."

You don't have to face that guy in Chanyuan Naoya, you can kill two birds with one stone.

"That's right." Dazai-san was also booing.

Teacher Zhong Yuan twitched the corners of his mouth, "Then, when your father arranges a blind date for you, you can run away and arrange again, until one day you fall off the horse?"

"." It makes sense, it's really tiring to think about it this way..

"Instead of being forced to lose the horse one day, it's better to take off your vest now. It's not so troublesome, isn't it? I don't like to seriously convey my meaning to the other party if I don't want to marry. I don't think normal men will It's embarrassing for you, isn't it?"

"How can my student of Zhongyuan Chuya be the kind of timid guy!"

That's right!Teacher Zhong Yuan is right, as long as I take the initiative to throw off my vest, no one will be able to take off my vest!

At this moment, my blood boiled with enthusiasm, and I decided: "You are right, Mr. Zhongyuan, a real warrior should face the bleak life!"

Teacher Zhongyuan patted me on the shoulder with admiration, "That's right, that's it. Don't listen to that guy in the future, that slippery mackerel has a lot of bad intentions!"

Mr. Dazai spread his hands helplessly, "What... don't you think it's interesting to watch Aoi-chan carefully tightening her vest?"

Sure enough, there are a lot of bad thoughts.

..

Zenyuan Naoya drove to Yuquan Pavilion half an hour earlier than the agreed time. He didn't get out of the car immediately, but sat in the car with his hands still holding the steering wheel.

Or just drive away.

But thinking of the pressure exerted by his father, he couldn't move his hands.

"Damn—" He slapped the steering wheel heavily, his mind full of irritability.

Unlike all the blind dates in the past, this time he not only didn't have half expectations.Instead, it was all resistance, but he was really helpless.

There is no way to resist the will of the father.

Although it was just a blind date, he already felt guilty of betraying Aoi.

this is not right.

What's wrong, men are unmarried and women are unmarried.

But I already have Aoi!

Don't be stupid, that woman can't be on the stage, you know that, she can only be a concubine, you will marry the main wife sooner or later.

Why can't Aoi be my wife?

Because you are a Buddhist monastery.

My heart seemed to be torn into two opposing sides, and finally the surname Zenyuan overwhelmed everything.

The document bag he left in the car last time was still lying on the co-pilot's seat, unopened.

After hesitating for a moment, he still reached out to pick it up, and slowly picked off the red sealing paint with his fingers, "I am... Zenyuan Naozai."

A few sheets of thin A4 paper were clipped together with paper clips, and a single photo was firmly clipped on the first page.

The girl in the photo is wearing a traditional red and white kimono, her black hair is carefully pulled back, revealing her beautiful face. On the honey-colored skin that is different from traditional Japanese women, her gray-black eyes are looking straight ahead with an indifferent expression.

Although it seems a little younger than the Aoi he knew, but it is definitely Aoi himself!

"Aoi..Aoi..Todo Aoi, Aoi...hahaha, so it is so! It is so! Hahaha."

He smiled and lay on the steering wheel, unable to calm down for a long time.

I'm so stupid!

With such powerful magic power, it is impossible to be an unknown person. With such skill and keen judgment, it is absolutely impossible to be a low-level conjurer raised by an ordinary family..I also call myself Aoi, the Roman sound of Aoi Isn't it just Aoi?

"Isn't this fate?"

Recalling that he was unprepared for this blind date banquet, he suddenly became anxious again, and hurriedly turned off the engine and got out of the car.

It so happened that the other protagonist also came. When the two looked at each other, he could feel the slight surprise and nervousness in those gray-black eyes.

"I didn't think of you."

But before he finished speaking, the girl who was obviously a few steps away from him suddenly rushed up, grabbed his hand and was about to run straight into the restaurant.

The girl's warm body temperature and delicate touch came from her wrist.

Zenyuan Zhizai was stunned.

This... This progress is too fast..

It's not impossible.

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