The next day, the weather was sunny and the wind was beautiful.

The rain showers dissipated and moved eastward, and the temperature quickly rose again.

Yuan Laiguang leaned back against the car with his hands in his pockets, looked up at the blue sky in the distance, and his mood gradually drifted away with the soft white clouds.

Pushed everything today, he is here waiting for someone.

Although he was about to have a one-on-one tea ceremony with Master Liangying, at this moment he was thinking about going home and what attitude he should use to face his parents.

Now that the money from the sale of the two apartments has arrived, there is no need for me to hide it all the time, and I can't let my parents suffer for my own enjoyment, even if the latter is used to living an ordinary life.

As for the source of the money, Yuan Laiguang also thought about it.

Take back the contract of Ando Electronics Co., Ltd. and explain it as much as possible in your own words, with the education level of your parents, you will probably be in the clouds, but in the end, you should believe yourself.

As for being the head of the Kyoto Broadcasting Bureau...

It's an exaggeration to say that.

After all, it is the largest TV station in the region, and Minamoto Yorimitsu remembers that his father loved to watch this channel very much, and the old man also thought that the TV station was a very high-end place.

If he suddenly said that his son was one of the bosses of this place, I am afraid that Gento's father would really invite his relative in Kanagawa to see if his own son, whom he had high hopes for, was possessed by a youkai.

In short, the goal is to make parents accept the fact that they are rich.

Yuan Laiguang thought about it carefully, and there was indeed a lot to do.

It seems that the house in my hometown should be renovated, and I remember that my mother always complained about the leaky roof, and in the summer, she used a basin to catch it, and she had to change it every few hours on rainy days, and it could only be solved if the roof was added.

And their room is on the top floor.

The room on the top floor was not only leaking, but also stuffy from daylight.

Old furniture that is long overdue to be replaced, walls that have been badly painted, dilapidated bicycles and tricycles...

The situation at home is not as tight as Gen Laiguang thought, but according to Gen's father, he wants to save money for his marriage, and now the times have changed, even the most traditional people have to accept it.

You can't help but let your son get married, right?

Compared to the ancient wedding ceremony and specifications.

Succession is the real number one priority for the family.

But now that Minamoto Rarimitsu has Fukuzawa Yukichi in his wallet, he has completely changed his perspective on things, and everything that should be replaced in his hometown should be replaced.

And my father always wanted a car...

My mother's health is always not good, and she is reluctant to go to the hospital for a check-up...

Although the usual performance is a minor problem, there is also a risk of serious illness.

Minamoto Yoriguang leaned on the body in the shade of the tree and thought about it, sorted out what he was going to do when he got home, and let go of it for a long time.

About seven or eight minutes later, a blonde girl wearing a mask appeared not far away, looking around with a parasol, quickly determining the direction, and when she saw Minamoto Raiguang, she walked straight to this side.

"Ah, Gensenpai! Hello~"

A youthful and lively female voice rang in her ears.

Among the people who are still more acquainted, and will call him a senior, there is only Master Liangying in the tea ceremony.

Yuan Laiguang turned his head and looked at the other party.

Liangying Tianhai wore a light white short sleeve, tied a knot around the waist to reveal a thin white waist, and the long golden hair seemed to have been bleached, which did not give people such a dazzling feeling, but a natural yellow color.

There seems to be something applied around the eyes, probably eyeshadow or something, which looks shiny but not very strong.

He wore a pure white mask on his face, which hung a little loosely around his ears.

It looks like a doll with dyed blonde hair.

The blue and white checkered skirt is very short, it seems to have been deliberately rolled up, and there are no flaws on the two thighs, which are smooth like the jade medal he wears on his chest, which makes people have the urge to play with it.

Further down the calf.

The knee-high black silk envelops the calf perfectly.

After meeting with the sun, the black silk exudes a different kind of brilliance, and the top heavy black one is close to the leg, and after printing with each other, you can still see the shallow strangulation marks.

Wearing black silk without strangulation marks is soulless.

This is the most basic subjective view of experienced people.

Yuan Laiguang was very satisfied.

It's basically in line with my own taste.

And it proves that Liangying Tianhai attaches more importance to this heads-up.

Liangying Tianhai put the parasol on his shoulder, his eyes narrowed slightly into a crescent moon shape, and stood in front of him and looked at him with a smile.

"Liangkage-san?"

Yuan Laiguang's face pretended not to be sure.

In fact, of course he recognized it, but he deliberately created this kind of misunderstanding, and it was a misunderstanding that was debunked at a glance, in fact, it was also a kind of atmosphere adjustment, which could quickly relax the mood of the two.

"I just wore a mask, and my seniors didn't know me, didn't they?"

Liangying Tianhai saw that he was doing it on purpose, and took off one of his masks with a helpless expression, and pursed his light red lips.

Yuan Laiguang put his hands in his pockets and smiled, looking directly into her eyes and not taking away: "I recognized it when I was far away just now, I did it on purpose." ”

"I'm really angry like this again, seniors don't think I'm very generous, in fact, I'm a stingy and grudge-minded person."

Liangying Tianhai didn't show any timidity, but bent down to look at him, leaned a little closer, and said a meaningless threat, without the slightest sense of toughness in his tone.

Yuan Laiguang nodded with a smile, pretended to think for a moment, and then asked uncertainly: "If you can be hated by Liangying-san, is it considered a person in your heart?" ”

"Did the seniors use this trick to deceive a lot of girls?"

Liangying Tianhai stroked the blonde hair in his ears, and there was a good smell of shampoo wafting in.

"You're the first."

Minamoto replied in an affirmative tone.

But definitely not the last.

Liangying Tianhai smiled better than just now, the eyeshadow around her beautiful eyes was flashing, but she still curled her lips and smiled: "Huh~ I don't believe it, I don't believe it." ”

"Let's go first, we can talk on the road."

Feeling that the atmosphere was almost open, Yuan Laiguang smiled and didn't answer, it's just a warm-up now, there is no need to stumble in the academy, getting in the car and starting the war is the right way, so he raised his chin and signaled.

The good shadow of the sky and the sea is indispensable.

She looked at the car behind him with sparkling eyes, went around in a circle, put away the parasol, opened the door, and quickly sat in with a low body.

It's just that he hasn't waited for Yuan Laiguang to fasten his seat belt.

Someone can't resist and wants to attack first.

"Senior, it's so stuffy in the car, I'm a little hot."

Under Yuan Laiguang's gaze, Liangying Tianhai's legs were intertwined, the black silk of his calves was staggered, his face was slightly red, he fanned the wind in front of his face, and looked at him with expectant eyes.

The temperature in the car is indeed a little high, which makes the temperature of the body rise suddenly.

The ambiguous atmosphere also rose with the subtle rubbing sound of black silk.

Yuan Laiguang couldn't help but squint.

Okay!

This is the trick that a normal tea master should use.

What mobilizes emotions is the highest meaning.

Without the cooperation of the body, there is such a thing as the highest meaning?

"Open the window or turn on the air conditioner?"

"I prefer the natural wind, it's very comfortable to blow on my face."

"But if you open the window, it's not very private."

"Are our seniors afraid that others will see and misunderstand us?"

"Wouldn't it be better if you were misunderstood?"