MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 201 :dance! dance! dance!
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A sticky warm feeling came from the throat.
Yu Xianzhi swallowed her saliva, and the knuckles of the cartilage danced between her lips.
It can only be said that she is an artistic neurotic girl, and even the way of expressing her love is so... different.
A normal boy might panic to the point of being at a loss, even pushing her away, and then gasping for breath with a blushing face.
But Yu Xianzhisheng is obviously not a normal person.
He narrowed his eyes slightly, stroked her beautiful ponytail, and enjoyed the dangerous misty feeling that the adamsapple around his neck seemed to be chewed and swallowed by her.
Pleasure, pleasure like never before.
Not sex, but spiritual fulfillment.
Falling in love can also learn a new word by the way, absolutely.
Yu Xianzhisheng is such a good boy who loves learning.
After she slowly retracted her body, he took out a handkerchief from the inner pocket of his baseball jersey and wiped off the lipstick mark on his neck.
The two held hands and bought two croquettes from the dining car in the park. After eating the croques, they went to hang out in the bookstore opposite the park.
As time passed by, Yu Xian Zhisheng got to know her better.
Whenever she discovers something new, she expresses her excitement.
At the same time, she will carefully observe the movements, conversations, expressions, and even the clothes and belongings of the couples on the roadside, as if nothing had happened.
Huaniaofengyue said that this is the first love in her life, and she will not fight an unprepared battle, so she has to learn more from others. As for the adamsapple just now, she learned it from the TV series when she was a child. When she was a child, she fantasized about the future. Boyfriend play a trick with this.
Now that her dream has come true, she is overjoyed.
At the same time, she will open her beautiful eyes and record the bustling Tokyo street scenes one by one without mercy. She said that this is the scenery that she wants to bring back to Hokkaido for her parents to see.
"Can you really see it?" Yu Xianzhi asked.
"Yes!" Huaniaofengyue hugged his arm and smiled.
What can prove this is that human beings stare at the electric light for a moment, then close their eyes, and can see the image of the electric light appearing under their eyelids.
Or stare at a glowing object, then move to a white wall, and you can see the black shadow of that object.
This is scientifically called visual afterimage, and movies are based on this principle.
It is scientifically impossible to bring the scenery of Tokyo back to Hokkaido through the eyes and present it intact.
But from a romantic standpoint, there's nothing more romantic than that.
"Will you show them my images too?"
"Of course." Huaniaofengyue raised her arms, "At that time, it will be like a laser, and it will slam on the wall of my house, so that they can see enough!"
Yu Xianzhisheng was startled by her cuteness, and his whole body trembled as he lowered his head and smiled.
"Come back to me at night, don't forget, you promised to see the snow scene in Hokkaido." She said carefully again.
"Hi, hi, got it."
Both of them are well aware of what happened tonight.
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This is the third time they have met privately, and they are too familiar with each other.
The first two times, the two were just talking about performance-related things, and there was no holding hands or physical contact, but today, it all happened naturally.
The following things are also on the normal track.
This is love. It seems that it is no different from the love of others. Looking down from the sky, they are hiding in the pile of lovers, no different from ordinary people.
Why on earth would he agree to her that night?
Among them, apart from Miyamoto Yukiko looking forward to finding a good wife soon, it really was because of her lonely dance.
The Siberian **** danced a courtship dance to the Siberian forest cat, and the cat fell in love with the bird, and now think about it, it's like a prophecy.
The two looked at each other on the street, Huaniaofengyue did not look away, she was like a scanner, earnestly and desperately printing his appearance in the mind of love.
The trees planted on both sides of the commercial street were glowing yellow, and when they turned the corner, Hua Bird Fengyue was attracted by a puppy who walked smoothly.
This is the third time Yu Xianzhisheng has been teased by her and burst into tears today.
He stepped forward quickly and walked with her in a pretentious manner.
Tired of shopping, he held a cup of milk coffee and sat on a bench in the street, drinking and pointing at pedestrians with her.
Look at that explosive head, it made me laugh.
Hey, look at the clothes that guy is wearing, so trendy.
My favorite dog, Pomeranian, let's get one in the future?
I do like Akitas.
Let's raise it together!
Then they got into the Uniqlo store, picked clothes for each other, and showed them to each other like models on a catwalk. After buying all the clothes, they went to the 100-yuan store, bought a pair of couple rings, and put them on their hands.
"Do you think it's cheap to use this ring when you get married in the future?"
"It's right to save money and live, diamonds are all a lie."
Tired of playing again, they sat on the second floor of Starbucks, staring at the big sun.
"I'll take off my mask and take a sip, and this time it's your turn to cover for me."
"Follow the order, it will never be discovered!"
"Pfft." Huaniaofengyue laughed, and quickly wiped the table with a tissue.
The waiter came quickly, the two of them held hands and ran away. Yu Xianzhisheng said sorry, and quickly dropped a 5,000 yen note.
They went to the statue of the loyal dog Hachiko next to Shibuya Station. Kazuo Fengyue took a group photo with Hachiko. The corner of her mouth was a big smile like Panjshir Canyon.
"I don't want to keep a Pomi, let's keep an Akita dog." She wiped her tears, "It will wait for us to go home."
"What about the other one?"
"Change it to a cat!"
Again, like Fitzgerald and Zelda, they tap danced by the fountain, sparkling on her bohemian dress and on his white shirt.
They embraced each other in the crystal refracted water, and then held hands, like kindergarten children dangling their arms, they chose a place for lunch, they disagreed with each other, but indulged each other because of their differences, they were harmonious He picked up the invisible knife and killed unromantic things inch by inch.
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They entered a fruit fishing shop and dealt with it briefly. That's because Huaniaofengyue said that he would cook a big meal for him in the evening.
He sat on a chair made of vines, looking at the slender back of Flower Bird Fengyue ordering at the front desk.
There has never been such a leisurely time, the white clouds outside the window have also slowed down, there is no handover of power, no burden is placed on the body, no urging from Yuan and Yilong, and no annoying performance.
Yes, there is nothing left, and there is no need to put anything in my heart.
Yes, it is just the warm life of ordinary people day after day.
He had been looking forward to such a life for too long, smiling happily in the sun.
"It's too late, so slow." Yu Xianzhi said.
"Fruit fishing takes time, so open your mouth."
"Ah, I don't want to eat fruit, I want to drink your share."
"I really can't help you, Fujii-kun."
Huaniaofengyue put half of the glutinous rice ball soup into his mouth.
They sat in flower-shaded shops, risking being discovered, nervously tasting their food.
"There's a thrill of exposure." She blinked.
"Is it the same when wearing a dance onesie?"
"Yeah, I just got used to it."
"To the buttocks or the lower abdomen, that zipper?"
"Actually from the back, but the **** will be exposed."
"Will the audience see it?"
"You're wrong, we'll wear white safety pants inside, to the bottom of our thighs."
"If you plan to quit the entertainment industry in the future, what will you do?"
"Will I take you?"
"What do you think?"
"If I take you, it will be a husband and a child."
"If I don't take you, I'll just live alone, maybe I'll find a girl to marry."
"I won't allow you to leave me."
"Look at what you said, it's like acting in a TV series, hee hee."
"That, Yu Xian-jun, can you perform it again?"
"what?"
"It's 'I won't allow you to leave me', in a more domineering tone."
"I won't allow it! You! Leave me!"
"Hee hee hee." Her smile trembled.
He leaned over and kissed her forehead.
"Who is Cosette?" Huaniaofengyue stirred the fruit, "Which book is it in?"
""Les Miserables"."
"How can I be like her?"
"'Everyone says she's a lark, but it never sings,' Cosette is just like you, innocent and white, bravely pursuing love."
"That's right, so innocent, isn't Fujii-kun also pursuing me?" She pretended to be aggrieved.
"I am, I am Marius."
"They are incomparably chaste, incomparably naive, filled with happiness in their hearts, although they are lovers in the world, they are more like angels. They are pure, faithful, ecstatic, and radiant. They cuddled each other, held hands, and were close to each other. There is something between them that has never been crossed, but the time has not yet come. 』
"Let's go over that thing." Hua Bird Feng Yue put on a white mask.
Under the mask, her cheeks were red and beautiful.
"Oh right, about the finals, I'll let you be my backing dancer, no problem?" Yu Xianzhi said.
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"Have you finished the song for the finals?"
"Well, yes."
"What's the name?" she asked.
With a smile, Yu Xianzhi picked up a "lemon" from the shelf and put it in her palm.
They paid the money, held the lemon, and walked to the end of the commercial street.
Huaniaofengyue bought a bunch of ingredients, and the two of them each carried half.
"Want to buy wine?"
"I don't think drinking is good."
"It's okay, we're free."
So, when paying again, she picked out another exquisite box and put it in the bag with a blushing face. Yu Xianzhi pretended not to see it and turned to look at the scenery.
Getting closer, getting closer.
Did you hear that, Cosette? Cosette dancing in the moonlight?
"If at this juncture in her life Cosette had met the love of an unruly slut, her life would be over. 』
"The streets of Tokyo are really twisted and twisted." Flower Bird Fengyue said.
"Yes." Yu Xianzhi nodded.
"If the satellite map of Kyoto is like a Go board, then Tokyo is shogi, right?"
"Correct, perfect description."
In a grocery store passing by, Huaniaofengyue bought a large wooden top. What she wanted was not a top, but a woven hemp rope for winding the top.
"That way, it won't arouse suspicion." Huaniaofengyue said softly.
"As expected of you."
"As expected of me."
"Dear?"
"Can I make it up at home?"
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The two bought two bottles of water at the convenience store downstairs, and then came out of the east exit. They didn't go far before they saw the collective dormitory hidden among the grass and trees. In front of it was a small open playground. The girls in the club are training for an evening run on the playground.
The two naturally separated their hands when they left the station and walked side by side.
Suzuki Shiratori, who was wearing shorts and a shirt, saw the two of them and waved his arms loudly: "Are you back?"
She ran over quickly, wiped the sweat from her forehead, and bowed slightly: "Training is hard."
"Where." Hua Bird Feng Yue waved her hands embarrassedly.
The unanimous statement of the two is that they went to the training venue of Dongda Art to train. If someone from Dongda asked, the two would say that they were training at the venue in Hokkaido.
"This is a present for you." Kaoru Fengyue handed one of the bags to Suzuki Shiratori, "Let's share it with everyone."
Inside are all kinds of beautiful little jewelry, which Yu Xian Zhisheng chose.
Suzuki Shiratori took it and ran over excitedly, and soon the girls cheered, they jumped happily, with big white legs.
Hua Bird Feng Yue pulled Yu Xian Zhi Sheng and pulled him up.
"I did not see."
"Don't fight yourself."
The two climbed to the fifth floor, and Huaniaofengyue opened the key and entered the room.
It was a six-stacked room with wooden floors, and the pots on the windows were well taken care of.
There is a doll on the bed.
When Yu Xianzhisheng came for the first time, Huaniao Fengyue told him that the name of this doll was called Bambi, and it had no meaning. It was just what I wanted to call it.
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"Is it meaningless if it doesn't make sense?"
"Yes."
This is not the first time he has come here. He sent her home after training a few days ago, and he left after eating the dinner she made.
To be honest, the food she cooks tastes very good, and she can cook exactly the same dishes that appear in TV commercials.
Huaniaofengyue said that when she was a child, she often waited for her parents at home alone, and over time she learned to cook by herself. This is a progressive way for her to fight loneliness.
"You rest first, I'll start cooking now."
Huaniaofengyue took out a hair ribbon from her skirt pocket, put up a high and flowing ponytail, and got busy in the simple kitchen.
The firework smell of cooking slowly drifted out from the green window covered with creepers.
Yu Xian Zhisheng touched the head of the Bambi doll, avoiding the underwear and stockings scattered on the bed, and lay down on the soft bed.
Lying on the pillow, he had never thought that the girl's bed had such a wonderful aroma, as if he was holding a fragrant and warm cloud in his arms.
On the simple hanger on the side, there are underwear of various colors, lace, cotton, solid colors, dazzling, as well as disposable underwear used to pad sanitary napkins in special times... He never thought about girls. Underwear can have so many patterns, his underwear is only Doraemon, or Doraemon.
The room was filled with the aroma of coffee beans mixed with the meaty aroma of takoyaki.
Yu Xianzhisheng slowly sat up and looked at her busy back.
The back was once stubborn and strong, but now he was captured and turned into a supple and beautiful shadow.
Love in the entertainment industry is actually like this. Both parties are satisfied with each other and help each other. The most important thing is that it will not affect each other's career.
Although Huaniaofengyue has an attitude of 'it doesn't matter as long as it is you', he has not been bold enough to disclose the truth. Usually in front of the students, the two of them get along like good buddies, and even Heimutong didn't find anything unusual. Instead, she was very envious of Huaniaofengyue's dance skills, studied hard and often gave her gifts. Some precious little jewelry made Huaniao Fengyue trust Yuxian Zhisheng more.
"Underground romance." Yu Xianzhi sighed in his heart.
He doesn't plan to go back tonight. He will fly to Osaka tomorrow, and he will not see each other for a few days.
Anyway, if he was caught by Yuan and Yilong, he wouldn't be worried. Huaniaofengyue's **** status was the best shield. Besides, it was impossible for the Yuan family to send someone to follow him.
The house was filled with water vapor, and the windowpanes were soaked with moisture, making them blurry. Tokyo is a city that loves rain. At this time, it was drizzling again, and the girls on the playground were still running.
When the meal was ready, the flowers, birds and the moon were brought up, and wine was poured for him.
Yu Xianzhi closed the damp curtains, blocking the connection with the world outside the window. In this infinite distance, the light from the outside could not penetrate, and the horn of the car could not be heard.
A small world of two, a wonderful new experience in life.
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"Children hasn't come out yet?" Yuan and Yilong lit a cigarette.
A hundred meters away from the residential area, an old Santana sedan was parked.
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A small car is filled with six thrones, and the ghost is as burly as a mountain, squeezing the rat in the back seat so that its face is twisted against the window glass.
"Stop squeezing, I have no face left." Mouse groaned.
Mouse, I'm really going to be angry! He really wanted to scream like that, the ghost moved his butt, and pressed him against the glass again - woo.
"He pulled the curtains." Li said with a smile, playing with the steel card in his hand, "In order to follow him, use six thrones at one time, Yilong, you really don't even want to die."
"It should be discussing the group dance in the semi-finals. It is really difficult to perform in groups, and the pressure on the young students is very high." Yin comforted softly.
"But it's already nine o'clock in the evening." Yuan He Yilong exhaled a blue smoke ring, his face expressionless.
The rain outside the window was getting heavier.
They have been following Yu Xian Zhisheng all day, but to no avail. They underestimated Yu Xian Zhisheng's grasp of the map. He shuttled back and forth in the dense Tokyo subway, and soon he could not be found.
Hidden make-up became an ordinary Japanese woman, followed him all the way, watched him go to a bathroom in the subway, waited for a long time, but did not wait for him to appear before realizing that she was lost.
"He guessed we were going to follow him?" the rat struggled to ask the day's sin.
"No, he trusts me, he wants to get rid of the paparazzi." Yuan He Yilong said softly.
"Still staying in the girl's room so late, don't tell me..." An ambiguous smile appeared on the corner of Li's mouth.
"Could it be that they have to discuss all night?" Chun said simply.
"It hurts so much, I cried to death." Yin Yinyang said strangely.
Li looked back at Chun with the look in the eyes of a silly woman.
"Just go upstairs and take a look, maybe they are practicing dance." The ghost said, "I'll go and smash the door open."
"Please, we're not stealing!" Yuan He Yilong slapped the steering wheel fiercely.
"Ah, come out!" Li said loudly.
The glass of the car was suddenly crowded with six faces, watching Yu Xianzhi throw a bag of garbage downstairs, and ran upstairs again.
"He went back again." Li said.
"Ah, he's out again!" Li shouted.
Then they watched Yu Xianzhi return to the trash can, re-sort the rubbish, and then went upstairs again.
"Ah, he went back again." Li said.
"I just checked the information, and lesbians hate men very much. If it wasn't for cooperation, Huaniaofengyue would not have had physical contact with Zhisheng." Mouse said.
"Really?" Yuan and Yilong seemed to have caught the last light.
He was really afraid. He was afraid that they would practice dancing on the bed. As soon as the door was opened, the boy covered the quilt and shouted, "Oh, what are you doing? I'm learning dance!"
Yuan and Yilong shook the terrifying image out of their minds.
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"Yu Xian-kun, have you seen the snow scene?"
Huaniaofengyue was lying on the table, and Yu Xianzhisheng carefully observed her eyes.
Naturally, I didn't see the snow scene in Hokkaido, but I did see her moist eyes like thawing lake water in early spring, and the slight whistle in her throat when she held her breath quietly.
He approached: "Let's dance."
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"Okay." Huaniaofengyue nodded lightly.
Yu Xian Zhisheng put the purchased cassette into the portable player and pressed the button.
He took Flower Bird Fengyue in his arms and felt her warm crest back in his palm.
The hair on her neck exudes a delicate fragrance, and the palms of her hands are close to his.
Music flowed slowly in the six-fold big room.
They danced tango on the floor, they waltzed in the kitchen, they danced Latin in the little bathroom, they kicked off their shoes and danced cha-cha.
Like Marcelo and Claudia in the 1963 film "Eight and a Half," they do a black-and-white twirling dance, smiling mischievously at each other.
They danced this and that, and they seemed to blend in with each other.
They are like magic red shoes, tireless.
Until they were exhausted, fell on the bed, and slowly fell asleep.
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"Don't talk, close your eyes and listen quietly." Yuan He Yilong said.
On a quiet rainy night, light and shadow shone on the wet ground.
They approached with umbrellas, standing downstairs, capturing the subtle voices upstairs.
"Isn't that the soundtrack in "Eight and a Half"?" Yin raised his eyebrows, "They are actually dancing?"
"Sure enough, I'm practicing dance." Yuan He Yilong breathed a sigh of relief, "You blame Zhisheng, buy him a gift tomorrow."
"Let's go, don't disturb their training, let's go back." He beckoned and lit another cigarette.
"You really love him. I feel like you're closer to him than your own sister." Li said.
"I'm sorry for my sister, I can't be sorry for anyone anymore." Yuan and Yilong sat in the cab, "I love him for the sake of the eldest lady, I'll take this shit."
He blew out the cigarette butts and whistled.
The car slid away from the night, but there was no joy in his eyes.
He actually understands everything, but he doesn't want to face it.
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At one o'clock in the morning, Yu Xianzhi slept soundly on the bed, and there was still the feeling of a 95-foot steel ring on the palm of his hand.
Huaniaofengyue did not disturb him, she got out of bed lightly, and wrote in her diary: "From today, I am the happiest girl, and I will take good care of him for the rest of my life."
"but."
"But who is Miyamoto Yukiko who he keeps talking about in his sleep?"
Yu Xianzhisheng on the bed turned over again, the rain was pounding on the window, and he slept soundly on this soft bed.
In the dream, he dreamed of Xuezi, and he happily pulled Huaniaofengyue in front of her, look, I found a great girlfriend, now you can rest assured!
Then in the dream, Miyamoto Yukiko cooked for the two of them, and the two of them ate very fragrantly.
Then there is the wedding.
Yu Xianzhi said to the two of them, ah, **** the **** power, whoever likes to be a shadow will go, whoever wants to inherit the literary club will go, I don't want it, I've had enough of playing on the scene, the game is over Afterwards, we moved abroad and lived in peace like this in the future.
He suddenly heard cries, not Miyamoto Yukiko or Flower Bird Fengyue, but thousands of low-pitched wailing.
Corresponding to reality, it was the sound of rain outside the window.
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The sound of rain in the old world.
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After breakfast, fly to Osaka.
The news that Yu Xianzhi was coming to the school to select the semi-final group performance caused a sensation in the entire Yaesu Girls' High School.
It was drizzling, and at six o'clock in the morning, the school gate was already crowded with girls.
Xia Chuan Haiyue, the black fanboy, was the first to take the lead, completely leaking chicken feet.
She was holding a transparent umbrella, and the corner of her mouth was a big smile like Panjshir Canyon.
