"Where are we going next?"

"Didn't you plan ahead?"

"I've never been to Tokyo."

At the intersection of the off-ramp in Wenjing District, Yuan Laiguang temporarily stopped on the side of the road, looked at the high-rise buildings with neon lights in the distance, and patiently explained.

There was silence in the car.

Kamiya Seiko's chestnut eyes first appeared in her puzzled eyes, then calmed down, and finally accompanied by a sigh, she fumbled out her phone from her body and began to edit the information.

To be honest, they came in too much of a hurry.

Yuan Laiguang was not prepared either.

I thought it was the same as when I was in Hokkaido when Mizusawa had a purpose to accompany him, so I didn't have any planning, but just drove to the city of Tokyo.

As for what Kamiya Seiko said before.

It's a date or something.

He couldn't deny it in his heart.

"I don't like unplanned traffic, even if it's to relax this time, I don't like the feeling of being at a place and not knowing where to go."

"You originally asked me to accompany me, but I thought I was going to come to Tokyo for work, but of course I didn't prepare in advance."

"Okay, I don't like to complain, the rating of this date has been greatly discounted, first of all, we should consider whether to eat first or find a hotel..."

Speaking of this, Kamiya Seiko's voice paused slightly, and the movement of his slender fingers also stopped.

And Minamoto Yoriguang seems to be unaware.

Just put the car that had turned off on fire again, think for a while, enter the address directly on the car navigation system, locate it and drive the car away directly.

"Then let's find a hotel first."

The corners of Kamiya Seiko's crimson lips were slightly hooked.

But nothing more was said.

She lowered the window and let out a sigh.

The speed of the car is steady at forty miles, but at night it always gives people the feeling of driving faster than during the day, so the surroundings quickly reverse, and the light and shadow keep passing over the side face.

It's not easy to tie your hair.

She took off the sash at random, and the dark chestnut hair that had been coiled up suddenly scattered, swaying slightly with the cool night breeze, releasing the hidden fragrance.

This fragrance makes Yuan Laiguang look sideways.

But Kamiya Seiko didn't care about him, just greedily breathed in the fresh air, feeling the fullness in her chest, and the strangeness around her and the feeling of unloading her responsibilities, she also understood Aiko's thoughts.

"What you choose is freedom."

Kamiya Seiko muttered softly, but instead seemed to feel ridiculous, and the corners of his lips couldn't help but rise slightly.

Between muscle starvation and accommodation.

Minamoto chose the latter.

So they came to the Hilton Hotel.

Give the keys to the parking attendant.

The two walked into the palatial hall.

"I'm going to have two rooms, and I'll send a menu to the room, and we might need to order food later."

Yuan Laiguang looked at the Divine Son of the Eye Valley, and immediately ordered two rooms for the front desk lady, and by the way, he asked for a menu, and prepared dinner to solve it in the hotel.

"Yes sir, wait a minute."

At the front desk of the hotel was a young woman with a warm smile on her face, and she was not surprised to hear that the couple, who looked like a couple, were opening two rooms.

However, just when Minamoto was about to swipe his card.

Kamiya Seiko stopped him, looked at the front desk lady and said something that surprised him again.

"Let's get another room."

When the front desk lady looked at Minamoto Raiguang, Kamiya Seiko added unhurriedly: "Change to a suite." ”

Minamoto Yoriguang pretended to sigh deliberately.

Kamiya Seiko glanced at him with a smile, and walked directly to the elevator after receiving the room card.

This time, the suite is bigger than the last one.

But the vision is not very good.

Before meeting Yoshikawa for the last time, Minamoto opened a room with the master to taste the taste of imported water, which has a panoramic view of Kyoto.

But this suite doesn't have a good view of Tokyo.

After all, Kyoto is an ancient capital, and the buildings in many places are not so high, and there are still a lot of temples and shrines in the city, and many places cannot be demolished.

But Tokyo is bustling and fascinating.

The high-rise buildings in the distance exude colorful light, but to be honest, entering this drunken city that never sleeps, Yuan Laiguang's heart did not fluctuate, but changed places.

"Bang bang bang!"

The muffled rumble came from far and near.

Passed in dim clouds.

The brilliant fireworks reflect the gloomy dark clouds, and it looks like a fireworks display is being held in the distance.

"Aren't you in a good mood?"

For more than ten years, the holy son of Kamiya has come into contact with all kinds of people, although he does not need to deliberately flatter others, but he is also very good at observing words and emotions for a long time.

As soon as she entered the suite, she went to her room to put down her belongings, and then turned back to the living room.

I saw Yuan Laiguang sitting alone on the balcony by the living room window, although there were no cigarettes and alcohol on the coffee table, but there was also an indescribable sense of loneliness.

"I can only say it's okay."

Yuan Laiguang heard her voice, but his eyes still did not move, and fireworks were reflected in the Tong Kong.

"After all, being suddenly pulled to a strange place, and there are no familiar people and scenery, you can only sit here and watch the fireworks in the distance, which is really not a commendable thing, but people have to learn to enjoy loneliness, so the mood can't be said to be very bad."

Seiko Kamiya thoughtfully walked to the refrigerator in the living room and took a bottle of champagne, and said softly, "If you find it too boring, you can go back to Kyoto tomorrow, I'm sorry for forcing you to accompany me." ”

She didn't say anything, but took two more thin goblets from the bar in the living room, poured some champagne out of the mouth, and placed them on the coffee table.

Seiko Kamiya didn't choose to sit down, he just twisted the goblet with his fingers, and the other arm was against the elbow holding the goblet, but he was also standing behind Minamoto Yorimitsu's left side, allowing him to sense that someone was there.

"How do you say that?" Yuan Laiguang tilted his head slightly this time, and said with a smile: "Is this angry?" ”

Seeing that she was still looking out the window, without the intention of talking to herself, Yuan Laiguang quipped:

"I'm a responsible man, since I agreed to this date, how could I leave the venue early and rude."

Seiko Kamiya took a sip of champagne and looked calm: "But you're not satisfied with me as a date." ”

"Well, it's actually not dissatisfied, after all, Miss Shengzi is so beautiful, if you want to go on a date, I'm afraid I won't be able to squeeze in the front row to sign up."

"It's only going to say these pretty things to make people laugh." Seiko Kamiya put down his wine glass, and a light smile hung on his beautiful face: "If you really have a chance, you may not be very happy." ”

Yuan Laiguang could understand that there was a knife hidden in her smile, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's in name only." ”

"Understood." The holy son of Kamiya bowed his head, and his slender eyes narrowed slightly: "There is no right to a husband, right?" ”

"Husband? Is it so much progress? Even if the date is successful, it should be just a boyfriend, right? ”

Unexpectedly, Yuan Laiguang's face showed a look of surprise, grabbed the other party's inappropriate use of words somewhere just now, and asked her with a smile.

Such a misnomer is indeed embarrassing.

With a short two-second self-adjustment, Kamiya Seiko's face returned to normal, but her instantaneous changes in the child's hole were still seen by Yuan Laiguang.

"I'm not like you young people, and I still have the idea of trying first, after all, I'm very old."

She replied as usual, and was about to turn around and leave, but she saw Yuan Laiguang, who was sitting in the chair, get up with her, and asked with a smile, "Then why don't we try to sleep together tonight?" ”

"Are you sure?" Kamiya Seiko's crimson lips hooked slightly, and he said meaningfully: "I like to hold things when I sleep, and I pinch hard in my dreams." ”

"Forget it then." Minamoto sat down again.

Although he has always thought that he is also a candidate to inherit Wei Wu's legacy, the premise is also to ensure the safety of his life, and he does not dare to use happiness as gambling money.

After all, he couldn't grasp the temper of the Holy Son of Kamiya.

There is no need to give up a bright future for the sake of momentary happiness, and the real relationship between the two is not to the kind of relationship that can communicate deeply at night.

Half an hour later, I finished my meal in the living room.

The two went back to their rooms, although they were under the same roof, but the two rooms did have a sense of distance.

The first night in Tokyo was as usual.

The next day, the morning sun rises and the birds chirp.

Feeling the crimson light, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, Seiko Kamiya opened her eyes with a frown, and the world in front of her gradually became clear.

She subconsciously lifted the quilt and got up.

The long-term habit of getting up early made her know that since the sky outside the window was so bright, it proved that she had rarely gotten up late today in the past few years.

I put on my underwear first, put on my sweater in an orderly manner, and moved my slender white legs out of bed.

It's just that he didn't step on his slippers.

The mahogany floor, on the other hand, was not too cool under the sunlight, but had a warm and comfortable feeling, which made her stunned.

The floors of Kamiya's house are all made of solid wood.

But only her room was an exception.

From the indoor bathroom to the sink, everything in the room is made of non-heat-absorbing white tiles.

Because the cold will make people wake up faster.

Faster awakening can make Kamiya Seiko quickly remember what he had properly arranged to do today yesterday, but today seems to be useless.

Because looking at an unfamiliar hotel room.

She realized that she was going on vacation.

This is not Kyoto, but Tokyo.

But even though she knew in her heart that she was giving herself a holiday, and the group's affairs had been arranged, she still subconsciously took her mobile phone to see if there was any emergency, or a subordinate sent a message.

"It's really a habit, even if it's obviously a relaxing thing, I feel strange everywhere."

Seiko Kamiya laughed self-deprecatingly.

Then he looked down at his body.

Because she felt that she got up too late just now, even she was in a hurry, and put on her underwear directly at random, but now she saw that she was wearing it backwards.

Threw the phone straight on the bed.

She tucked away her maroon hair, which was a little messy from sleeping, unbuttoned the front of her underwear with her slender fingers, let the shoulder straps slip off her milky white shoulders, and silently put on one piece of clothing.

Wait until the Holy Son of Kamiya has packed everything up.

There was a burning sensation of hunger in her abdomen again.

As soon as she wakes up in the morning, there will be a special maid serving hot milk and sandwiches, but obviously not today, so she plans to find food on her own.

Wear cotton plush slippers.

Seiko Kamiya walked out of the room and came to the living room of the suite and was about to press the service bell, but the hidden door of the cubicle and the sound of frying inside made her slow down the bell.

She followed the sound and got up and walked over.

When I opened the door to the cubicle that I hadn't been to yesterday, I saw a man with an apron and a spatula with his back to her stir-frying.

And the picture is like a movie.

The man held the handle of the pot in his left hand, and relied on the strength of his wrist to skillfully flip the spoon, and the food in the pot flew in the air, and even looked like she felt a sense of beauty.

This kind of skill can be a great general in an izakaya, Kamiya Seiko thought in his heart.

It's only been a few seconds.

When she saw the black lake-like thing flying out of the pot in mid-air, she couldn't help but freeze in place.

It was like a bunch of greens.

However, it seems that because it is relatively dry, not only the leaves have shrunken, but also faintly fried black like carbon ink.

"Awake?" With his back to her, Lai Guang said.

This sudden voice stunned the Holy Son of Kamiya, who was originally a voyeur, and suddenly had a sense of shame in his heart of peeking at others being caught.

But before she could think about it, she saw Yuan Laiguang dumping the vegetables into the trash, and her face showed pity.

Standing in front of the stove and silent for a few seconds, he gently put the pot and shovel into the sink, then turned to look at her with a smile.

"There are poached eggs that I fried next to it, but there are some lakes, so if you don't like it, you can eat the breakfast in the hotel."

Seiko Kamiya noticed the direction he was pointing, and when he looked over, he saw three poached eggs fried on the same edge, but his lips were slightly open, and he asked a strange question: "Why do you want to cook?" ”

"As a man who lives alone, mastering cooking is a compulsory course, and although I already know that my talent in this area is not enough, I still want to save it."

Yuan Laiguang unscrewed the faucet and let the cold water soak the spatula, although he didn't clean up, but he saved the domestic workers some trouble and was happy to do it.

However, his answer was obviously not approved by the Holy Son of Kamiya, and there was obvious disbelief in his eyes.

In fact, even if she hasn't been to the Actually Pavilion, Kamiya Seiko knows that there are three girls living in her house, not to mention the other two, just the sound of the imperial medicine bag tea, she knows that the child is an all-rounder.

"Actually, I tried it because I thought it was interesting."

Yuan Laiguang smiled, and saw that she didn't believe what she said, so she had to reinterpret truthfully:

"When I woke up in the morning, I found that there was a kitchen in this suite, so I asked the waiter of the hotel to ask for some materials from the back kitchen, and planned to show off my skills to make you some breakfast, but it was obvious that it failed in the end."

While he was talking, Seiko Kamiya had already walked to the stove, pulled out a pair of disposable quicknuts from the quick basket hanging on the wall, picked up a poached egg, sniffed it lightly, and took a tentative bite.

It's salty and smells of a scorched lake.

It stands to reason that it is not as good as the chef at home to throw out the defective products, but for some reason, Kamiya Seiko looked at him who was taking off his apron again, and suddenly there was something called warmth in his heart.