17. The master of the Book of Tea

"To be honest, it was quite unexpected."

"Why do you say that?"

"I didn't expect Ishikawa-san to really invite me."

"It's already an honor to be able to appreciate it, not to mention that I invited you, shouldn't you please have a glass of wine?"

Compared with the hall where there is a fog of cigarettes and alcohol, the bar counter with warm orange lights is undoubtedly much brighter, but the atmosphere of distraction is much less.

But it doesn't matter, the important thing is that the curtain has been pulled down, and the protagonists with their own hearts have appeared.

The bartender in a black suit and vest slowly pushed a glass of agave sunrise with a bright red hue in front of Takitanazawa, and set up various snacks with a business-style smile, bowed slightly, and then turned around silently to serve the other guests.

Takitanizawa touched the slightly cool wine glass.

In the silence before the beginning of the show, he turned his face sideways and looked carefully at the young woman in front of him without hesitation.

Satomi Ishikawa is replying to messages on her phone.

The clothes she wore were very exquisite, the black drawstring dress did not look bloated, and a slender red ribbon was tied between the neckline, reflecting the fair skin, just like the Manzhu Sawa that opened on the other side of the Yellow Spring in the underworld.

The lips are thin but not thin, the crimson hue shines in the light, and the pear vortex emerges when sipped.

Even in a place like a bar, she feels gregarious and quiet, and at first glance it feels very connotative and has an intangible attraction.

Occasionally, a purple light is reflected on the side of her face.

In this atmosphere, and the distance between the two of them is less than half a meter, Takitanizawa stares at her so directly, normal people will definitely not fail to find it, but the other party maintains a perfect posture as if he had not heard of it.

This woman seems to have something real.

Takitanazawa's eyes narrowed, his fingers tapping regularly on the marble wine table, and his mind continued to be active, until Satomi Ishikawa put down his phone and looked at him slowly again.

"That being said, whether you're coming to a place like this or something else, it seems like it's a necessity for men to pay for women, and it's a matter of course."

"So maybe I'm an antique from the last century?"

"Of course it's not an antique." Takitanizawa pointed to the re-screening of the picture on the TV on the wall, and said with a smile: "It's more like the Fenghua singer on the screen in the last century." ”

"I'll just treat you as if you were complimenting me sincerely."

Satomi Ishikawa tilted her head slightly, her moist hair covering her earlobes, and her moon-like eyes were full of smiles.

"It's really surprising, after all, women generally only think that it is appropriate to go out with the same sex and spend money equally."

"Then Takitani-kun said that I was wronged."

"I can only say that Ishikawa-san is very good."

Satomi Ishikawa supported her chin with her arms, leaned in his direction, and couldn't help but whisper with a smile in her eyes: "I rarely get a good person card, but I can see that Takiya-kun is not very suitable for this kind of occasion." ”

It was a direct change of topic, but after turning to him, he took the initiative very vaguely.

Takitanizawa looked her in the eye and smiled and said, "Ishikawa-san doesn't seem to be a good fit either." ”

"It's not even a friend, it's just a relationship of acquaintance, not to mention that almost everyone who comes here has a purpose, so should Takiya-kun?"

For his gaze, Ishikawa Satomi slightly pursed her light red lips and removed her cheeks, and then lowered her head slightly and stared at her own wine glass, her slender white fingers fiddling with the straw, stirring the orange-red wine.

To retreat as advance, anticipating the enemy's first opportunity?

What a good idea!

The smell of this woman's tea is getting stronger and stronger!

If on the surface, there is nothing wrong with what Ishikawa Satomi said, but they are not familiar with it, to be precise, they didn't know each other before today, then such a sincere removal of the mask, if it is not a simple and simple exchange, then the skill is very deep.

After all, low-end players want to refuse and welcome, and high-end players play psychological warfare, of course, it may be that he is too sensitive, and this kind of rank is actually difficult to meet.

But before verifying his thoughts, Takitanazawa had gradually become vigilant in his heart, and the original disdain in his heart had become tight inside and loose outside, and there was no change on his face, and he planned to follow the other party's words first.

"That's right, I hope to be like in the movie, I can go out and find a rich woman to rely on."

Satomi Ishikawa supported her chin with her arms, and her fingers tapped her head on the side of her face: "It's a coincidence, so am I." ”

"Doesn't Ishikawa-san like men?"

Takitanizawa rubbed his chin, revealing a thoughtful look, and then asked with a serious face.

Satomi Ishikawa was stunned for a moment, then her fair cheeks gradually became a layer of light red, and she stretched out her hand to hit him on the shoulder in disgust: "You guy! ”

She didn't move much, but she reached out and clenched her fist as she raised her upper arm.

Originally, with their positional distance.

All it takes is a swing of the forearm to touch him.

But with this action, a faint fragrance as blue as sea water penetrates the tip of the nose.

and the light red on the other party's fair cheeks.

Even if it is a professional player like Takitanizawa, he can't help but shake his head when he looks at the other party's slightly confused eyes, even if he knows that the other party is intentional, but this kind of grandiose conspiracy is basically incomprehensible.

"The perfume smells good." Takitanizawa kept a smile on his face and took the other party's trick stubbornly.

Satomi Ishikawa covered her mouth and chuckled, and when the ambient light occasionally passed by, there seemed to be a rhyme in her magnificent eyes, and she asked with a smile: "Let me guess, is Takiya-kun going to ask me which brand of perfume is next?" ”

Takitanizawa nodded, not paying attention to the other party's playful eyes: "You're really right." ”

After a pause, he added slowly:

"But I'm really asking for advice."

"Tell me about it." Ishikawa had a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"I'm not afraid of Ishikawa-san's jokes, I don't have big ideals as a person, and I firmly believe that suffering is a lifetime, and enjoying life is also a lifetime, but it's not easy to find a suitable person to rely on, at least I have to be qualified to be worthy of others, so it is also necessary to improve myself from all aspects of the image."

Since it has been shown to this point, Takitanazawa does not think that he is sensitive, but has a kind of master's long skills to control it, and learns from her words just now to confide in her heart, and plays the card of sincerity.

That is, hearing these words, and looking at Takitana's eyes that were so dazzling that they couldn't make any waves.

The smile in Ishikawa Satomi's eyes gradually faded, and the legs that had been cocked under the bar were slightly tightened, and the shaking toes no longer swayed, and she looked at him deeply from top to bottom, as if she was getting to know him again.

Her fingers wrapped around her hair, and her pale rosy lips opened slightly: "Takiya-kun is not confident in love?" ”

"Love?" Takitanizawa asked with a puzzled expression: "Is it the kind of love that can take a girl home with a single drink, become each other's best friends in a few words, and be able to date or even live together after knowing each other for two days?" ”

"That makes a lot of sense." Satomi Ishikawa smiled, and her desire to attack was much lighter.

However, Takitanizawa planned to be brave and diligent, and looked her in the eyes: "Doesn't Ishikawa-san laugh at me?" ”

"Of course I won't."

"Why?"

"Because I'm a green tea."

After saying this in a natural tone, Satomi Ishikawa smiled lightly and revealed two beautiful pear vortexes:

"Just like what Takitan-kun said just now, I don't have much ability, and I don't have expectations for fast-food love in this era, but I hope to raise my worth and choose the richest man to marry."

What is this?

A soft rice man meets a green tea woman?

At first glance, it is quite a good match.

Takitanizawa nodded, thought for a moment and then spoke: "It's just that you are raising your value to marry, but it doesn't meet the name of green tea, Ishikawa-san is defiling himself." ”

"Then Takiya-kun wants to help me wash?" Satomi Ishikawa asked, letting go of her hair wrapped around her fingers.

Takitanizawa rubbed his chin, looked at the other party's delicate and delicate cheeks, and said meaningfully: "If you need to wash it by hand, I am indeed happy." ”

Satomi Ishikawa suddenly smiled again.

She threw her head up and drank her cup of tequila sunset, white under her delicate collarbone.

Bang –

It was the crisp sound of an empty wine glass falling on the table.

Satomi Ishikawa stood up suddenly, walked in the direction of the door with a light smile on her face, and when she passed by Takitanizawa's side, she dropped her fingers on the inside of his shoulder and slid it until her back before lifting it slightly.

Takitanizawa turned her body to look sideways, only to see that she didn't have the slightest intention of turning back, leaving only a back.

At this point, the suspicion of meeting his own kind has been worn out, because only when there is uncertainty can there be a sense of discomfort, but lifting the veil is reassuring.

It turned out to be a tea ceremony master.

Disrespectful, disrespectful!

Takitizawa arched his hand in his heart.

But he smiled.

Then he got up and left the bar and followed.