208. You are the one I love the most
"She just said she's your girlfriend too?"
"No, she's lying to you, don't believe it."
"Arrogance! Lai Guang, you are arrogant! You're lying to me! ”
"We just know each other."
"So you abandoned me now?"
Kawatani sat in the main driver's seat, half of his head hanging down the window, and he had a loveless expression.
Glancing at the slender figure in the rearview mirror.
He suddenly pressed his heart, and his face also showed a painful look, as if his love had been taken away, and he was stabbed hard, and his face was full of loneliness.
Yuan Laiguang stood in front of the car window and was a little speechless.
"Don't worry, I won't tell Xiao Teng." Kawaya Masaei paused and said, "I won't tell Qingming either." ”
"What does this have to do with Qingming?" Yuan Laiguang looked suspicious and handed the car keys through the window.
Kawaya Zhengying shook his head and patted Yuan Laiguang's shoulder through the car window: "I haven't been here today. ”
With that, he started the Mercedes that was driving and rolled up the window to drive the car.
The muffled sound of the engine roared.
With reluctance and envy, Kawaya Zhengying regained the right to drive again, and drove all the way north.
Stand still and watch the taillights disappear into the street.
Yuan Laiguang walked back to the door of the gym.
Mizusawa Natsuya in a blue kimono stood with his hands tied, looking at his face with a smile, and his white collarbone was still exposed on the flat neckline today.
"My friend looked at me in the eyes, and I would be so happy if you could do the same."
"Of course I can see it that way." Yuan Laiguang didn't see anyone around, and the people of Muchuan's family went back.
Nodding thoughtfully, Mizusawa Summer Night came closer, twisted his fingers and pulled the collar of the kimono, revealing a touch of whiteness, and said softly with a slightly red face:
"Then I'll show you, even if you want to get started, you just need to say it in advance."
Yuan Laiguang secretly scolded the goblin.
But the eyes are still very attentive.
He rarely experienced such an active posture, compared to the master's rabbit catwoman, he is really still a more traditional person, and he prefers kimono.
"Forget it, there are too many people here, it's not suitable."
Mizusawa Natsuya let go of his hand and said with a smile, "Is it because I'm afraid that others will see the possessiveness at work?" ”
"Where are we going?" Yuan Laiguang glanced at the sky that was darker than just now: "Standing here all the time?" ”
"Let's find a quiet place to talk."
The standard configuration of the rich is a special car and a driver, as a woman who can be a rival with Seiko Kamiya, although he doesn't know it, but the Mizusawa family is certainly not simple.
Sitting in the same Maybach as himself, the windows with dark car film were very dark, and the two sat in the back row together, and then Mizusawa said a destination on a summer night.
In the early morning, the sky was still shining brightly.
By the end of the day, it was already gloomy, and the clouds were getting darker.
Nearly half an hour later.
Maybach came to a slow stop on the side of the road.
The Philosopher's Way and the Flower Path, these are two places that Minamoto Yorimitsu wanted to go to a long time ago, but he didn't expect Mizusawa to let the driver drive here on a summer night.
Named after a philosopher who came to think about the philosophy of life, this road is located at the foot of Higashiyama Mountain, passing through Horan-in Temple and ending at Ginkaku-ji Temple, and is a good place to enjoy cherry blossoms in spring and autumn in Kyoto.
Yuan Laiguang smelled the earthy smell in the air, glanced at the [Philosopher's Way] nameplate in the middle of the four black horizontal trees next to him, and looked at the promenade from afar.
Pieces of red maple were blown off.
It is layered on the road, but it does not look disorganized, but has a quiet beauty.
After he saw the pedestrians on the road clearly, he probably understood why Mizusawa came here on a summer night.
On this road, you can see women wearing kimonos, and some of them even have umbrellas in their hands, making you feel as if you have stepped back in time.
Kyoto Prefecture is famous as an ancient capital.
But wearing a kimono on the street is still a bit of a maverick, especially in the mall, where short skirts and shorts have gradually eaten away at the atmosphere of the ancient capital.
"How did Miss Mizusawa appear in the gym?"
Naturally, he folded his arms and walked dozens of meters like other couples, Yuan Laiguang finally chose to speak first and said the question he wanted to ask.
"To talk about business, of course." Mizusawa opened the folding fan on a summer night, covered the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "It's not as leisurely as you, I still have to work to survive." ”
Her fan seems to be the one I saw last time in the hot springs, with flowers and birds painted on it, and a strong fragrance suddenly came to her nose after the fan was opened by her fingers.
is different from the faint fragrance on the Holy Son of Kamiya, but this strong fragrance is not pungent, but it smells exceptionally good, like the smell of natural pollen of water peony.
"I remember that Miss Mizusawa's family didn't run a shrine and a temple?" Yuan Laiguang asked suspiciously.
"That's what the Son told you, right?"
Mizusawa Natsuya narrowed his peach blossom eyes slightly and explained, "Of course, you can't rest on your laurels when doing business, and in addition to temples and shrines, you are also involved in other industries. ”
"Does it have anything to do with kendo?" Minamoto asked.
"It's not entirely related, it's just to increase the influence, and I plan to hire a good supervisor."
When Mizusawa Summer Night said this, he squinted his eyes and asked with a smile, "You know Mr. Muchuan?" ”
"It's the relationship between the fathers."
Yuan Laiguang replied after considering the words.
He didn't know what the relationship between his father and the old man was, but from today's experience, it seems that he should be a friend who has a bad past.
Mizusawa Summer Night was thoughtful, not knowing what he was thinking, but soon his eyes sparkled: "No wonder you also know how to do kendo, I can see all the vigorous posture just now." ”
What a vigorous posture, I guess if I shout at night, you're afraid you'll be able to see me beaten!
Yuan Laiguang's hands are still numb.
Compared to fighting with a good girl with strange powers and a dull personality, he would rather walk the path hand in hand with the extremely dangerous Grand Master now.
When did you become like this?
He sighed a little in his heart.
It's not for the sake of drawing rewards, but it's not obsessed with good girls, but greedy for green tea.
Seeing that Yuan Laiguang didn't speak, Mizusawa Xia Ye thought that his answer just now was not clear, so he lowered the fan on the side of his mouth, and after thinking for a while, he said softly:
"Akira Mukawa used to be the runner-up of the National Kendo Championships, and if he hadn't been injured before the competition that year, he would have almost become the second champion from Kyoto Prefecture."
"The Mizusawa family has opened a new high school in recent years, but its reputation is not too loud, and the teaching strength and the like can only rely on digging people and accumulating, so I thought of some ways."
"For example, the Jade Dragon Banner Award for kendo, or the Koshien Grand Prix for baseball, if students can get good grades, it will be good for enrollment and fame, so I'm here to invite Mukawa Yama Ming to come out of the mountain..."
The National Kendo Championship is organized by the National Kendo Federation, which can be said to be the highest honor kendo tournament in the country, and the place where all swordsmen pursue their dreams.
Although it does not represent a real killing skill, in terms of honor, it is indeed the pursuit of swordsmen.
According to Mizusawa Summer Night, Akira Mukawayama is a native of Kyoto who has held more than 30 national kendo championships and almost won the championship.
With his fame and proven strength, he is indeed worthy of being invited as a student supervisor, and it is normal to want to take the results of the Jade Dragon Banner to enroll students from the perspective of interests.
After all, clubs in Japanese schools are not just about interests, and career planning is not just about studying, and many people can make achievements in clubs.
For example, high school students who won the top three places in the Jade Dragon Banner can indeed increase the reputation of the school, and there are also places specially allocated by universities such as Dongda.
It's just that these sources are not very clear.
There is no interest in studying any of this.
It's just a simple curiosity as to why the other party happened to be here, and now it seems that it should be a coincidence.
Just when the two of them were walking slowly, each with their own concerns, two girls wearing blue school uniforms walked over with a somewhat poor face.
"Hello Mr. and Mrs., you two are really a good match, can I take a few photos of you?"
The two girls are delicate-looking, the only difference from ordinary female college students is that they both have short-throw cameras on their chests, and they obviously like to take pictures.
Listening to what they called himself and Mizusawa Summer Night, Minamoto Yoriguang looked strange but didn't speak.
When the long-haired girl on the left saw this, she thought that he didn't agree, and hurriedly said nervously:
"I want to use it as a sample for the club, and if my husband and wife mind, I can use it privately, and I personally want to collect it."
The female college student's tone was extremely sincere.
Just looking at the face, it is a little green and immature.
It should be the age group of freshmen and sophomores.
"Of course." Mizusawa Summer Night was the first to react, just covered her mouth and looked at Minamoto Raiguang, blinked her peach blossom eyes and asked, "Honey, what about you?" ”
Yuan Laiguang looked at the look of hope in the eyes of the two girls and nodded, "I don't have any problems." ”
It's just a simple roadside pose.
Mizusawa is over thirty years old, although there are no traces on his face, but the temperament on his body is like a peach that can pinch out water, and he is obviously not a student.
Although Yuan Laiguang is young, his face is relatively thin and his eyes are deep, and he is wearing a formal suit today, so he doesn't look like a college student.
In addition, the two of them held hands, and enjoyed the maple in the philosophical way with great temperament, because they spoke slowly like old people visiting the park, so it is not surprising that people recognize the two of them as newlyweds.
Kacha, Kacha, Kacha –
The crisp shutter sounded, hugged and took pictures according to the pose, and picked up the maple leaves on the ground as decorations.
It's just that it's not so much that he holds Mizusawa.
It is better to say that the great master deceived himself like Mu Chuanquan in the afternoon, and kept putting down the softness on the arms, chest and shoulders of Yuan Laiguang's body and getting up again.
If there is a grandmaster, it is like leaving.
There is also the willingness and generosity of the master.
Which cadre can stand such a test!?
After the photo was taken, the two female students blushed and bent down to thank them, and Mizusawa Natsuya reluctantly let go of his hand and just took his arm.
First, she took the photos of the female student that she had just developed, and nodded with satisfaction, and she put a few photos into the depths of her neckline.
didn't give Yuan Laiguang a photo, as if these photos belonged to her, she was sweet like a little woman, and put the photo in the warmest place.
"You like college girls, don't you? That sister just now, it seems that it should be to your taste. ”
Mizusawa Summer Night's gaze moved down, glancing at the protrusion of Gen Lai Guang somewhere, and a pair of peach blossom eyes were almost closed with a smile, and even then he didn't forget to joke.
Yuan Laiguang took a deep breath, and his heart was already nameless: "I don't just like female college students. ”
"And what's your favorite range?"
"Take those four words apart and read them."
"Female, college, student?" Mizusawa Xia Ye's thin red lips thought lightly, and she instantly understood the meaning, but she pretended to be surprised and said, "Are you still young about you..."
"At least I have to be an adult."
Yuan Laiguang interrupted her voice and said, "The other party can be ignorant, but I can't be ignorant. ”
"That's a pity, I'm already an old woman, no wonder you're not interested in me."
Mizusawa Natsuya touched his face, as if he was sad about the passing years, but after a while, he suddenly said, "But I can also be a student for you." ”
She tapped her fingers on her red lips, a thoughtful look on her face, and soon chuckled and said:
"I remember that the clothes I used to wear to school seemed to be still in the cupboard, and the skirts were relatively long at that time, so you shouldn't like them, but I can have them cut."
She had just finished saying this seductive sentence.
Yuan Laiguang's footsteps suddenly stopped.
made Mizusawa summer night couldn't help but be slightly stunned for a moment.
Turn around, let go of your hand, and look at her.
Mizusawa Natsuya blinked her beautiful eyes, as if she was a little puzzled, not knowing what he meant.
The atmosphere also changed from ambiguous to stagnant.
Yuan Laiguang looked at her for a while, and said meaningfully: "You don't seem to care about what happened last time. ”
"Did you say what you humiliated me last time? And who doesn't care? I couldn't sleep all night because I cared. ”
Mizusawa was silent for a moment in the summer night, then turned on the folding fan again, sighed, and said secretly in an instant:
"Even if I really love you very much, you shouldn't be pampered and arrogant, and trample on me at will just because I love you."
Look, look!
This is the art of speaking!
Who can match this expression control!
Bad words and bad expressions immediately became a scumbag, as if he was a pampered and arrogant villain, who would only bully her as a woman.
"That's a sign that I love you, too." Yuan Laiguang shot back directly: "The more I love you, the more demanding I become, isn't it?" ”
"And how much do you love me?" Mizusawa looked at him on a summer night, and there seemed to be blue waves in his peach-like eyes.
Yuan Laiguang was silent when he heard this, and then his face gradually became serious, and he said word by word: "You are the one I love the most." ”
Even Mizusawa has a lot of experience in summer nights.
couldn't help but widen her beautiful eyes slightly.
scolded the shamelessness of this little pervert in his heart.
"Flamboyant man."
Mizusawa Natsuya took a deep breath, but narrowed his eyes slightly, and continued slowly:
"If it were an ordinary little girl, I'm afraid I would have started scolding you a long time ago, but I'm different, because I love you too much, so I can endure all the humiliation."
"Miss Mizusawa is not a little girl." Yuan Laiguang smiled and said, "Isn't there anything else to say except for us to show love to each other?" ”
"Look at you, it's not easy for us to have some time to warm up, and then we have to start talking about business again."
Mizusawa Xia Ye was stunned when he heard this, and then looked at him resentfully, and stomped his feet coquettishly.
This gently stamped coquettish feeling.
He suddenly saw the power to surpass the heavens and seas.
"Talking about business?" Yuan Raiguang raised an eyebrow.
Mizusawa Summer Night nodded slightly, his eyes flickered and asked, "I heard that you like trading very much?" ”
"That's right, under the condition that the needs of both parties are relatively equal, I like to trade with people like you."
Yuan Laiguang pondered the words and spoke.
He deliberately emphasized the four words of relative equality, Mizusawa Xia Ye squinted his eyes slightly, smiled and asked slowly, "Then can I make a deal with you?" ”
"I want to hear about it." Minamoto Raiguang tapped his jaw slightly.
Mizusawa smiled mysteriously on a summer night, pressed his fingers on the fan bone and suddenly opened the fan, and the rich fragrance came to his nose:
"It's not a big deal, it's just that people don't deal with the Holy Son, so I want you to take her down."
Yuan Laiguang was stunned when he heard this.
It always feels like this scene is a bit familiar.
Who was the last person who said that?
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