81. Isn't love a thing that you just want to figure out and want to open
Alcohol mixed with the smell of tobacco permeated the air.
White candles burn on Western-style lamps, and sake bottles are reflected in the dim light.
In the not-so-quiet bar, men and women sit together, stimulated by alcohol, laughing and music at the same time, and the youth is full of unbridled youth.
Time is hazy and overexposed, and the wind and snow are quietly running.
Clinking glasses, drinking, blushing, kissing, hugging......
Minamoto Raiguang's gaze swept around, and finally landed on the face of the girl beside him.
"I really didn't expect Kamiya-san to come to such a place."
With a slightly mocking tone, mixed with a bit of perfunctory, Minamoto Raiguang put his hands on the bar and looked at a wall of wine behind the bar, which was full of various unknown wine bottles.
Even if he only drinks and listens to songs, he still doesn't like it a little.
In particular, the mixed smell of alcohol and tobacco permeates the air.
"Occasionally, when you're in a bad mood, you always have a place to vent."
Aiko Kamiya supported her head with her slender arms, her chestnut hair fell sideways, and said with a light smile: "Although I haven't seen you for a few days, Gen-kun seems to be more handsome." ”
"I'm complimenting Kamiya-san." What Yuan Laiguang said to her was undeniable, this scheming woman was more dangerous to speak than the grandmaster, and he could guarantee that the other party's words would go out as soon as they entered his ears.
"No, it's not a compliment, it's more glamorous."
"Even so, it has nothing to do with Kamiya-san."
"Do you have to have a relationship to appreciate being handsome?" Aiko Kamiya gently lifted the glasses on the tip of her nose: "It's really not polite for Gen-kun to speak like this, beauty is born to be appreciated." ”
"Well, okay, you can appreciate it."
Minamoto Yorimitsu's unpretentious expression intrigued Aiko Kamiya, and she moved her seat closer, and then seemed to really take a closer look at Minamoto Yorimitsu's face.
The maroon pupils under the glasses reflect the multicolored light of the bar.
But in the middle of the light is the face of Minamoto Yorimitsu.
Messy but refreshing hair, thin but not weak cheeks, the proportion between the eyebrows is just right, the eyes are slender but not special eye shape, only the tall nose looks outstanding.
To be honest, this face can only be said to be good-looking.
But when you look at the past as a whole, there is always a gloomy and deep sense of story, exuding a strange charm, like a black hole without a bottom, which makes people involuntarily attracted to the past.
Especially those eyes that were as black as a pool of water.
Vicissitudes, maturity, complexity, struggle, hesitation......
These emotions eventually return to the calm of the lake.
Even judging from Aiko Kamiya's self-proclaimed critical gaze, although Minamoto Raiko's appearance can only be regarded as middle-to-top, he exudes a temperament that is indescribably attractive to the opposite sex.
I want people to get closer, understand, and intervene unconsciously.
Aiko Kamiya unconsciously narrowed her eyes, looking at Minamoto Raimitsu's face in the light and shadow, and clearly felt that she was also a little fascinated.
"Click-"
The sound of taking pictures is still crisp under the music of the bar.
Aiko Kamiya came back to her senses at this voice, and then saw a red-haired girl walking beside her, put down her phone and smiled and greeted Minamoto Raimitsu.
"hello~ handsome guy, can you add a LINE?"
The red-haired girl is very bold, and the clothes are also very avant-garde, and the white suspenders perfectly outline the majesty on the chest, but the waist is so thin that it is only two palms apart, and there is a good smell on the body.
Yuan Laiguang, who was asked to contact him, was also surprised.
His eyes wandered casually over the girl, as if looking for some special sign, until he swept the tattoo on her forearm, and without hesitation, he pulled his phone out of his pocket.
Bad girl or something, how can you not leave contact information?
"Let's leave a note, next time I invite you to drink, I won't bother you today~"
The red-haired girl's gaze swept over Aiko Kamiya, the smile on her face was still very bright, and she generously brushed her hair to the side of her shoulder, waved her phone and winked at Gen Raiguang.
"Send a message if you have time, it's really not convenient this time."
Yuan Laiguang replied with the same decent smile on his face.
The red-haired girl got his contact information and returned to the booth next to her with satisfaction, and several girls dressed in the same avant-garde clothes came up and laughed with smiles on their faces.
"I didn't expect it to really arrive, Naomi's charm is really great, why don't you ask if the little brother is free tonight, and then continue the second show with others after drinking?"
Immediately, there was a girl next to her who was grinning and encouraging Naomi Matsumoto.
"Let's do that another day." Matsumoto Naomi looked away from the mobile phone where the contact information was saved, brushed the red hair in his ear and said with a smile: "That guy in Akasaka still has to check the post today, it's not good to go out later, and there are female companions around people." ”
"Break up with that boring guy in Akasaka, that little brother just now is really temperamental, it's better to pursue someone after breaking up."
"I just want to have a glass of wine with others in the future, you treat my love as a bento and want to lose the wine, and how can anyone see a handsome guy and immediately like it."
"Love is such a thing, isn't it that men have figured it out and women have figured it out."
Naomi Matsumoto gave her friend who canceled her a roll of the eyes, took a sip of the wine with ice cubes in her glass, but her eyes still subconsciously looked in the direction of Minamoto Raimitsu.
I couldn't take my eyes off it, even if I still had a female companion by my side, I even glanced at myself as if I had no intention, and there was some warning in my eyes.
But Naomi Matsumoto still stared at Minamoto Raiguang, only feeling that she was really attracted to him, even if she was soberly aware, she was still a little unable to extricate herself.
After half a ring, she sighed from the bottom of her heart.
It's really temperamental.
sighed slightly in his heart, and laughed with his friends again.
Due to the close proximity between their booth and the bar, and the sound of what they just spoke was not small, it was quite clear to sit at the bar.
It's just that compared to Matsumoto Naomi's pity, Aiko Kamiya, who was sitting next to Minamoto Yorimitsu, unconsciously frowned at this time.
"Yuan-kun seems to be more casual than I thought in terms of the relationship between men and women."
Aiko Kamiya said with a smile on her slender fingers on her face.
"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, does it?" Yuan Laiguang laughed twice, and then said as if unintentionally: "And Kamiya-san hasn't explained yet, an important issue between us." ”
Aiko Kamiya still had a light smile on her face, as if she was so gentle at all times, and her voice was as soft as weak water: "Gen-kun likes to tell riddles so much, you didn't ask me questions." ”
"Ah, I'm sorry, I was negligent." Yuan Laiguang paused and looked at her with a smile: "Then may I ask Kamiya-san, how did you track my car?" ”
It's obviously a very polite voice.
It's like a normal question between friends.
But it can make people clearly feel the awe-inspiring coldness in it.