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Three days later, I mustered up the courage to go to the appointment.

Before he reached the entrance of the restaurant, he saw a black car parked there, and Zenyuan Naoya seemed to have just gotten out of the car.

I checked the time, and it's okay, I'm not late.

Just as he was about to wave and say hello to him, he saw a familiar white-haired figure not far away.

Gan!

Without further ado, he rushed over and grabbed Zenyuan Naozai, who was a little dazed, and hurried in first.

I didn't let go until I entered the gate and confirmed it was safe. I let out a long breath and was frightened to death.

Looking back at Zenyuan Naoya, today he is wearing a rather formal men’s kimono. I don’t know why, but when I imagine him driving in this suit, I feel a little joy for no reason.. The collision of tradition and modernity?

"Is it too hot? I see Mr. Zenyuan's face is a little red."

Zenyuan Naoya was taken aback for a moment, then glanced to the side, "That... that... seems to be a little hot."

He seemed to want to say something more, he hesitated for a long time, probably in some kind of owed mentality to deceive him, I had a rare patience.

But it was the receptionist of Yuquan Pavilion who interrupted him.

"Excuse me, sir, miss, do you have an appointment?" The receptionist came to the two of us wearing a decent kimono with a professional smile.

The body of Zenyuan is quite suitable for this young lady, but I look out of place in casual clothes.

I spoke first: "Yes."

Originally, I was worried that Gojo Satoru would be noticed by the other party while sitting in the restaurant eating, but I didn't expect that this Yuquan Pavilion turned out to be a restaurant with private rooms.

The young lady led us to the last box at the end of the corridor, and opened the door, "Please, two guests."

Zenyuan Naoya nodded and motioned for me to go in first, and then stayed outside by himself, as if he wanted to explain something to the reception lady.

I didn't pay much attention, took off my shoes and went straight in.

This is a traditional Japanese-style box, with a spotless wooden floor, low square wooden tables and tuanfu, one side of the wall is a hollowed-out wooden railing, and the outside is gurgling spring water and bamboo forest.

He looked at the whole set of tea sets already placed on the table.

"It's really my father's style." I couldn't help sighing.

A blind date, which is already boring, becomes even more boring in such a scene.

When I was young, my father intended to train me to be a lady, so he found many teachers for me. Tea art was one of them. I studied it for about half a year, but I never made any progress. .

Later, my talent in conjuration became more and more prominent, and my father gradually gave up cultivating my elegant tastes, and turned to a teacher to develop my talent in conjuration.

The implication is that it should still be possible to pretend in front of laymen.

It is not proficient to pick up the teapot with slightly boiling spring water and pour it into the cup. It is probably a memory from a long time ago. I wanted to recall the steps, but unexpectedly my hand shook, and a little spring water spilled out.

A little embarrassed, subconsciously wanted to see if Zenyuan Naoya had noticed, but unexpectedly met his gaze.

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Oh, I see, the pretense failed.

I simply put down the kettle and smiled at him to hide my embarrassment.

This guy wouldn't stand there on purpose waiting for me to make a fool of myself and then mock me. I've heard a lot of gossip about how Zenyuan Naoya made things difficult for girls from other families at various blind date parties. .

Is it finally my turn to suffer?

But it was different from what I had imagined. Zenyuan Naoya’s face showed a color like waking up from a dream, and then sat across from me without saying a word.

Picking up the kettle, I started to make tea in a smooth and smooth manner. The movements were full of elegance and smoothness that I didn't have.

Good guy, it turns out that you are the real master of tea art!

But I seem to have returned to the time when I was tortured one-on-one by the tea art teacher in my childhood.

I have habitually fidgeted.

After he finished making the tea, he took a sip, and then looked up to find Zenyuan Naoya staring at me with a frown.

My scalp felt a little numb from the deep gaze, so I simply opened my mouth to break this strange situation, "That...Mr. Zenyuan, I had to hide my real identity from you for some personal reasons before, and I'm really sorry."

"The personal reason you mentioned is because of Wujo Wu?" Zenyuan Naoya was not stupid, and he probably figured out the matter after a little thought.

In addition to the farce at the coming-of-age banquet of the only daughter of the Dongtang family, it has long been known in the circle.

As a result of the official engagement ceremony that the two parties agreed upon, neither the hero nor the protagonist attended. Looking at some details of Gojo Satoru and Aoi before, it seems that Gojo Satoru is still in the dark.

I nodded, "Indeed, because I didn't want to marry into Wujo's family, I secretly ran away from home for a while. Because I was afraid of being found out, I gave myself a new name."

"Although you have already discovered my true identity before you came here. But I still want to introduce myself again. My name is Todo Aoi. At present, as you know, I was previously Gojo Satoru's nominal fiancee. "

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Zenyuan Naozai: No, to be honest, I only found out about ten minutes ago.

But his face suddenly became serious, and he put his hands on the knees on both sides, "Then let me introduce myself again, my name is Zenyuan Naoya, I am 28 years old, unmarried, and the type of woman I like is good-looking and powerful female."

Oh, the type of woman I like is not the same as the type of woman I like. .

I could only laugh a few times, "Hahaha, right? Then you have a good eye."

But the déjà vu of a real blind date is too strong.

"Well, I am actually today."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a knock on the door.

Zenyuan Naozai: "Please come in."

It was the lady who received us just now, holding a large bouquet of red roses in her hand, and then came to me, "Miss, these are the flowers that Mr. Zenyuan ordered for you."

A large bouquet of roses suddenly came to me, and the strong floral fragrance made me quite uncomfortable.

But I took it out of courtesy. The blooming roses were still stained with water droplets, and they looked as if they had just been picked.

"Thank you."

Although, I just think this rose is hot.

"Aoi, as long as you like it." Chanyuan Naoya showed a faint smile.

Wait a minute, how did the address between us change from Aoi to such an intimate Aoi?

Moreover, Mr. Zenyuan's staring gaze at me made the alarm bells ring in my heart.

There's something really wrong with you bro.

"That... this blind date." I was about to answer the topic that was interrupted by the young lady just now.

Zenyuan Naoya interrupted me and said: "I am very satisfied with this blind date. I will go back and tell my father and ask him to discuss the future marriage arrangements with Uncle Dongtang. I believe that all of this is fate, and I was still worried. Will it make Aoi unhappy because I can only be a concubine, I didn't expect Aoi to be the blind date arranged by my father!"

I'm calling out good guy!

"...No, that...Mr. Chanyuan, you should have heard that I was annulled by Gojo Wu just now! Don't you mind, Mr. Chanyuan?" I asked cautiously.

Hearing this, Zenyuan Naoya was stunned for a moment, and then smiled confidently, "Isn't this something to be proud of? I actually snatched Aoi from that pretentious guy Gojo Satoru. That guy probably regretted it to death!"

Show or you show, I lost.

In order to prevent this guy from continuing to talk to himself, I decided to open the skylight and say something blunt: "Well, Mr. Chanyuan. I don't want to think about getting married right now. This blind date was forced by my father and I came here as a last resort. It was a waste Mr. Zenyuan's time is really very apologetic."

Chanyuan Naoya's expression suddenly became strange, his lips opened and closed several times, and they closed again just when I thought he was going to say something.

I went back and forth several times, and finally I only choked out a sentence under my guilty gaze: "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

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Zenyuan Naoya returned to his car with a gloomy face.

He didn't understand what was wrong with him. He was handsome and rich, and he was very likely to become the head of the Chanyuan family in the future. He was even willing to swear for Dong Tangkui that he would never take a concubine in his life.

No matter how you look at it, it is the image of a perfect husband, isn't it?

But the other party is quite strange——

"Mr. Zenyuan is very good, but I don't like it."

How can it be!If you don't like it, it must be that there are some things he didn't do well enough.

"Then do you like that guy Gojo Satoru?"

The black-haired girl in front of her seemed taken aback and frowned: "I don't like it."

Oh, I didn't like Gojo Satoru in the first place, too, if I liked it, I wouldn't run away from home and be divorced and still look happy.

That's all right.

The memory stopped, he was driving on the road, and happened to see a shop with a long queue, and a striking white-haired man mixed into it.

He stopped the car in front of Gojo Satoru and rolled down the window.

The other party also looked at him puzzled, "Ah, it's a Buddhist monastery, why? Do you want to queue too? I won't let you jump in line!"

He looked at that face carefully, even wearing blindfolds all day long couldn't conceal the guy's handsomeness at all.

But in his eyes, such a long line of dessert shops mixed with ordinary people is too childish and stupid.

How can there be a man who likes that kind of sweet stuff that is almost boring to death?

"Are you fascinated by my handsome face after watching it for so long? But one thing to say, I'm not gay!"

Zenyuan Naoya twitched the corners of his mouth, retracted his gaze, and just said two words coldly: "Idiot."

It's really stinky... But this guy probably doesn't know whose marriage he is annulling!

Just thinking about it made him feel sorry for him.

Since Aoi doesn't like herself or Gojo Satoru, it means that the starting line of the two is the same.

"Be surpassed by me!"

He left this sentence, then stepped on the accelerator and walked away.

Gojo Satoru: If it wasn't for queuing up, I would catch up with that arrogant guy and beat him up!