Chapter 79
The interior of the car was dimly lit, and a faint scent spread.

The light and shadow on the side of the street occasionally pass over the face while driving.

Brilliant lights fill the corners of the city, and the night sky is blue like the deep sea.

"Mr. Hegu likes to drink a lot, why do you think that the golden cicada has escaped its shell today?"

Minamoto Raikou glanced at the rearview mirror, turned left onto the urban expressway, stretched his wrist and asked.

"Let me go."

Masahide Kawatani in the passenger seat smiled wryly, his face looked a little dark red under the light and shadow, and the smell of alcohol spread in his nostrils as he spoke, he closed the window and greedily breathed in the fresh night wind.

"They are all first-year freshmen, mainly boys today."

He Gu Zhengying seemed to have thought of something, his whole face turned red again, and even his tone became angry: "And all of them are like bulls in heat, they came to ask me for the contact information of the girls in the club, Could it be that a toast to stinky wine can easily get resources from me?"

"These little bastards are thinking about those crooked things about men and women all day long, as if they can't live without a girlfriend. They don't have the spirit of our college students at all!"

"It's superficial, it's a waste of youth, it's a waste of life!"

The distressed voice kept ringing in the car.

There was also a heart-wrenching expression on that face.

It is almost like a modern educator's criticism of contemporary college students.

"Where are you going?" Minamoto Raimiko held the steering wheel: "Going back to the academy?"

"Ah, go find Qinzi, it's in Zhongjing District."

The indignation on Kawatani Masahide's face immediately subsided, and he couldn't help poking his head forward, looking at the road sign in front of him and subconsciously said.

"Qinzi?"

A look of suspicion appeared on Minamoto's face.

"Uh"

He Gu Zhengying's expression froze, as if he realized something.

He forced his face to calm down, turned a blind eye to the suspicious eyes, and said solemnly:

"Ah, Qinzi is my good friend. Just now she sent me a message saying that the water pipe in her house was broken, so she asked me to go to her house to help fix the water pipe. It's not the bad things you think."

Minamoto Raikou nodded thoughtfully.

It turned out to be helping a friend fix the water pipes.

But this subject is probably not right.

Did you fix the plumbing for her, or did she fix it for you?
"Okay, I'm going to talk at night, and talk to her about what's on my mind."

Masahide Kawatani couldn't bear the half-smiling look in his eyes, and seemed to feel that Minamoto Raimiko was a fellow, coughed twice and still told the modified truth.

"Is it the kind that touches the conscience and speaks from the heart?"

Minamoto Raimitsu smiled and looked away, turned left and drove towards the Nakakyo District, and at the same time asked him a casual question.

"How can you not touch your conscience when you speak from your heart?" He Gu Zhengying replied with a serious face.

This is really high level.

I am afraid that you are not only touching the conscience of others and speaking from your heart, but also helping them measure the size of the conscience, and finally enthusiastically repair the water pipes you brought with you.

We are all grown-ups, it is good to understand these words in our hearts.

So Minamoto Raimitsu didn't intend to ask more.

Masahide Kawatani obviously didn't take it seriously, instead he quickly shifted his attention, fumbled around on the seat, his interest was all transferred to the interior of the car, his eyes were shining in the dark.

"By the way, where did you get this car? Just tell me if you rented it. I won't laugh at you. We are close brothers. I used to do this a lot before, but it was too expensive."

Masahiro Kawatani looked and talked while walking back and forth on the car with a pair of big hands, as if he was touching the skin of a [-]-year-old girl, and his face was full of wretchedness with a smile, which was very inconsistent with his tentatively handsome face.

"This car is mine."

Minamoto Raimitsu said bluntly.

But as soon as he said this, the smile on Kawatani Masahide's face quickly faded.

Even the drunkenness seemed to be subdued a bit.

"Don't lie to me about this matter again, we two are friends who have made friends after our lives, didn't Qingming say that your family's conditions are average, I know that the minimum configuration of this car is tens of millions of yen. "

Kawatani Zhengying's face was full of doubts, and he tapped the central control screen with his fingers, obviously not believing that the car belonged to him.

His family can definitely be regarded as the local middle class in Fukuoka.

The annual income of his parents is also quite high, and he is the only child, so he usually pays a lot of living expenses. Otherwise, he would not be able to take expensive photography, let alone "fix the water pipes".

After all, in this materialistic society, even if you have a decent appearance and an accent that can please girls, you still need a corresponding material foundation to support it.

At least you have to pay for the room.

And men's resistance to cars is almost zero.

This is well known.

Of course Masahide Kawatani also wants to have his own exclusive car.

But because of the family conditions, he can’t afford the good ones, and looks down on the ordinary ones, so he never asked his family to buy a car.
But what man doesn't read car magazines?
How could he not know this famous Mercedes AMG.

But now Minamoto Raimitsu actually said it belonged to him.

It should be said that Seimei Ogi is the person who knows the situation of Minamoto Raimitsu best. Since Masahide Kawatani has been with them often, he has also learned a lot of Seimei Minamoto's conditions from Seimei Kogi.

Although he is a native of Kyoto, he is also a serious countryman.

It seems that the living expenses are all earned by Yuan Laiguang from part-time jobs.

What part-time function is saving money to buy an AMG?

"If you don't believe me, you can look at the documents in the glove box."

Minamoto Raimitsu had expected to be discovered, and material changes would be discovered sooner or later, so he appeared calm.

He Gu Zhengying was a little bit surprised when he heard the words, but seeing that the expression on his face did not seem to be fake, he actually believed it a little bit in his heart, but the change was so fast that it was absurd no matter how he thought about it.

He dubiously opened the glove box in front of him, and found a document wrapped in plastic inside, and frowned, took it out and looked it over carefully.

Credentials over time and in black and white on paper.

Masahide Kawatani's expression became more and more exciting.

"Really!?" He Gu Zhengying's eyes widened suddenly, he put the documents in his lap on his lap, and looked at him in disbelief: "This car really belongs to you!"

Minamoto Raikou nodded incredulously.

Masahide Kawatani's complexion was uncertain for a while, as if he was struggling to digest this information, but soon a flattering smile appeared on his face, and the speed of changing his face could be called the contemporary heir of Sichuan Opera. He moved his head directly, rubbed his hands and asked Said: "Laiguang, what is our relationship?"

"Classmate relationship."

This question is not difficult to answer.

"How can you deny our friendship like that!"

Masahide Kawatani immediately put on that heartbroken look again.

"You see, Xiaomu and I are family friends. We both grew up wearing a pair of trousers. Now you are his best friend. No matter how we count, you are definitely a reliable brother!"

"As a brother, it's normal to borrow a car occasionally, right? And I can refuel you, and fill it up for you if you borrow it for a long time! I'm absolutely responsible for any accidents. You don't have to worry about me running away with Xiaomu here. You fix the car."

Seeing that Minamoto Raikou hadn't responded, Kawatani Masahide suddenly became a little anxious, and his eyes rolled up, as if he had thought of a good idea.

Finally, he leaned over with a flattering face, and said mysteriously:

"Actually, I have a cousin in Kyoto."

(End of this chapter)

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