The glory of Kyoto wings

Chapter 55. She doesn't want her husband to lose his job
Inside the cafe with melodious music playing.

The straw produces a siphon effect, the soda flows back into the cup, the orange bubbles surge up, and the light outside the window is reflected in, like the afterglow of the setting sun, which stays gorgeous for a moment.

Moist fingers covered with moisture from the cup wall stretched out and rested on the half-foot-high paper in front of him.

"So, these are all the materials about Yuyaodai?"

Minamoto Raimitsu looked at the thick stack of documents on the desktop, and the front page was printed with dense ink marks, but after casually flipping through it, he found that it turned out to be a directory.

【Character Analysis】, 【Family Background】, 【Life Trajectory】, 【Values】, 【Hobbies】, 【Constellation True Life】.
There are about a dozen categories on the homepage catalog, and each category has a detailed analysis and explanation, which looks as rigorous and seamless as a graduation thesis.

If you just look at the layout arrangement and the thickness of this stack of materials.

It is understandable to say that it is a doctor's degree.

But in fact, this is a summary of all the information about the imperial medicine bag tea sound!

Is this digging someone's ancestral grave?
Thinking of this made Yuan Laiguang's scalp tingle.

I'm afraid that even a master as smart as a master wouldn't expect someone to stare at her like this behind her back.

Anyway, if it was me, I would definitely not be able to bear it.

Think about a woman who hates you to the bone, and then collects a lot of your personal information, and then gives it to other men to attack you, and then ruthlessly pulls out and discards you after the attack, it is really very thoughtful. fear.

This also strengthened Minamoto's idea of ​​having an abnormal relationship.

Serious love is like a bone with maggots attached to it!
After flipping through the pages of the first chapter, I found that there is also a record of the menstrual period of the imperial medicine bag, even including the regular changes in the past two years.

Minamoto Raikou frowned slightly, and finally moved his gaze to the front.

"That's right." Aiko Kamiya pushed down her glasses, with a gentle smile on her face: "Basically, everything is here, including all the things of Yuyakudai-san."

Compared with the elegant aura of Yuyao Chayin's body, Kamiya Aiko undoubtedly has the feeling of being a lady, with a strong sense of good family education and gentleness in every gesture.

Although she wears glasses, she doesn't seal her good looks. When she first met her last time, she didn't look too carefully. This time, she looked closely and found that she was a good-looking girl.

The chestnut-colored hair hangs softly on the shoulders, which is different from the effect of skin care products, and the skin is fair and fair.

There is always a certain calmness in the beautiful eyes, and the oval silver-rimmed glasses not only do not hinder the beauty, but add a bit of intellectual feeling.

The corners of her eyes often have a slight smile that relaxes vigilance, her voice is as quiet and distant as an open book, and her body also has a scent similar to daffodil petals.

There is a gentle temperament of the wife next door.

If the age is more than ten years of precipitation, the husband will face the crisis of losing his job.

probably
She doesn't want her husband to lose his job either, does she?

Seemingly strange thoughts came out of his mind involuntarily.

It's just that Minamoto Raikou thought of the heavy heart in front of him, and the terrible calculation hidden under that gentle smile, and the good impression of the wife next door disappeared completely.

"It's useless for Kamiya-san to give me these things."

Minamoto Raimitsu restrained his thoughts, met those gentle gazes, and explained calmly: "I am a little unhappy with Yuyakudai-san, and I really haven't contacted each other recently."

It is true that I have not been in touch again.

The contact information of LINE has also been exchanged with the master.

But since I was exposed to my thoughts and my ugly selfishness was exposed, I haven't sent any messages to each other. Although the contact information has not been deleted, both parties have a tacit understanding.

Aiko Kamiya supported her chin with her hands, looked at him with interest and asked softly, "Can you tell me why?"

"There's no need to ask this again, anyway, the result is already like this, and compared to your doubts, Kamiya-san, I think you should answer some questions for me."

Minamoto Raimitsu unceremoniously chose to refuse to answer, but instead squinted his eyes and remembered another thing, crossed his fingers together and looked at her quite aggressively.

"Guest, your coffee—"

The waiter came over with a cup of steaming coffee, confirmed that it was correct and placed it in front of Aiko Kamiya, put away the tray and put it on his chest before nodding slightly and was about to leave.

"Please wait."

Minamoto Raikou stopped him.

Looking at the waiter who went back and forth, he picked up the menu at hand, flipped through it and said, "Please order two dorayaki, the one with chocolate filling, and another butter toast."

After thinking about it, he added another sentence: "Let's have another ham."

Meat products are the most hungry thing besides the staple food.

After getting the affirmation from the waiter who wrote it down with a small machine, Minamoto Raimiko closed the menu and put it aside, took a sip of orange juice to relieve the dryness in his throat.

"Did Mr. Yuan not have lunch?"

Seeing him order enough food for two people, Aiko Kamiya asked at the right time.

"Some things were delayed in the morning." Minamoto Raimiko put down the little juice left, glanced at her and said, "If you are hungry, please feel free, I will pay for everything at the checkout."

Aiko Kamiya stroked her drooping chestnut hair, thinking that he had included herself, she smiled politely and said, "I've already had lunch, Yuan-kun doesn't have to think about me."

However, Minamoto Raimitsu smiled, and said unceremoniously: "I just ordered it for myself, and it probably just made me full."

This sentence made the smile in Kamiya Aiko's eyes paused, as if he didn't expect him to think this way, but he quickly stroked his hair to suppress the strange thoughts, and the expression on his face pretended to be expected His appearance seemed to be completely unaffected by Minamoto Raimitsu's words.

There was silence between the two of them for a while.

In fact, I didn't know each other.

It was only a one-time meeting in the library before, and even the most basic relationship with classmates was very reluctant, and strangers always had nothing to talk about at the beginning.

After a while.

"Mr. Yuan—"

"Kamiya-san—"

Two voices sounded in unison.

Seeing this, Aiko Kamiya smiled gently, her face didn't look anxious at all, she just raised her slender palm to signal: "Gen-kun, please talk first."

Seeing Fang Zhizhu's calmness in his hands, Minamoto Raimiko narrowed his eyes, and asked straight to the point: "I want to know how Kamiya-san knows my number?"

"Is it just this? After a little inquiring, you will find out. Does Mr. Yuan think it is impolite for me to inquire about you? If so, then I sincerely apologize to you."

"I'm afraid there are other things besides inquiring about me?"

"What's the matter? I can't remember anything, it seems like that's all."

"Then who is the one who confessed to Yuyakudai for me?" Yuan Laiguang leaned forward slightly, fixed his eyes on the girl's cheek, and said with a little playfulness in his eyes: "Pretend to be someone else to control the situation in the direction you want to see." Development, I think this kind of feeling should be good for Kamiya-san, right?"

"It's as if I am the mastermind behind the scenes, and everyone else is just my pawn."

"Isn't it very rewarding to do so?"

(End of this chapter)