The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

The busy streets become colourful after night.

Even if the doctor in charge said it personally, Yu Xianzhi insisted on going home with Miyamoto Yukiko. He didn't like the white color in the ward, and it always reminded him of the cruel star-making factory in his previous life. .

Before leaving, the old doctor urged the child to have a good rest after speaking at home, and not to do any overworked activities in a short period of time. Although the child is energetic, it is not easy to make up for the broken body.

Miyamoto Yukiko consulted some questions, mainly about maintenance. She was too nervous. When the doctor said a word, she took the small notebook in her bag and wrote a sentence, as if she had come to learn and apprentice.

As a result, the old doctor was confused. First, there was the coquettish woman in a long red dress, and here comes a more beautiful feminine fairy in a white dress. Can a child have two mothers at the same time, I always feel like The two big families are performing a drama of exterminating their clans and seizing their children, just like the Dahe drama "Battle of Seizing Children" that was broadcast on the channel recently.

Night fell, and the wind drizzled.

Miyamoto Yukiko fastened on the seat belt, rubbed Yu Xianzhi's head, and said distressedly, "Will you take a rest in the car?"

"No need, I've already slept very full." Yu Xianzhi hugged Yukiko's arm, and a kitten usually leaned on her.

"Xuezi, it's not convenient for you to drive, can I lean on your lap?"

"Of course you can, come on." Miyamoto Yukiko patted her thigh. The dress was made of white drapey fabric. Her plump body sat on the sunk car driver's seat, and her long legs were exposed. , was slapped by her, and the water wave trembled.

"Thank you." Yu Xianzhi rested on the soft knee pillow, but his vision was blocked, and he couldn't see Xuezi's face, so he moved towards his knees, so that he finally saw her chubby chin.

"Xuezi, you seem to have gained weight." Yu Xianzhi said.

"Really?" Miyamoto Yukiko smiled as she looked ahead, the headlights turned on, and her eyes were dyed with a warm, slightly drunk, "During the time you were by my side, my appetite really changed. Very good, but if I'm too fat, I'll be rejected by the teacher when I hold a parent-teacher meeting, or I'll lose weight?"

"No, it's cute, isn't it?" Yu Xianzhi smiled.

The drizzle fell on the roof, the wipers flapped back and forth, like a pair of arms cheering for the two, the rain was swept away, the Nissan 240SX was driving on the flyover under the night, the car gliding quietly, blending into the sea in the traffic.

There was a traffic jam near the fork, and the horn sounded one after another.

Miyamoto Yukiko looked down at the young man in his arms, freed one hand, pinched his little nose, Yu Xianzhisheng snorted twice, laughed, eyebrows curved, eyes bright as heavenly Starry.

"This is for you, Yukiko." Yu Xianzhi took out Class S's magnetic card from his pocket.

"What is this?" Miyamoto Yukiko pressed the steering wheel with one hand and took it with one hand.

"My scholarship." Yu Xianzhi said with a smile, innocent and natural, with an expression of anticipation of being praised, "Three times as much as others!"

The body is filled with a twenty-three-year-old soul, and it stands to reason that he would not have such a child-like mood, but he chose to forget it, and only enjoys the childlike fun of being a child now.

If it wasn't to solve the troubles around him, he would rather keep his childlike appearance and choose to let the lonely and irritable soul of another world in his body sleep peacefully forever.

Maybe he can get everything he wants, but that doesn't include childhood. It's something money can't buy, like time gone forever.

So he really likes Xuezi, it doesn't matter if this woman is stupid, it doesn't matter if she doesn't know how to do anything, it doesn't matter if she plays a small temper with him occasionally to make the eldest young lady have a temper, he just wants to rely on her and let the two of them get along with each other. Every second is stretched, like the scattered building blocks, they are retrieved the same way, and they are built into a warm cabin.

So many years later, if you look back on this life before you die, your soul can still float into the cabin to have a look, clean the dust inside, light a lonely lamp, and in the pouring rain, take out the Time to read page by page.

"You keep it for yourself." Miyamoto Yukiko gently placed the card on his forehead.

"But I want to help you." Yu Xianzhi looked at her and said.

The traffic was clear again, and the car was heading in the direction of home.

This kind of feeling is really good. You know that there is a house somewhere on a certain road. No matter how far you go and come back, you will recognize the familiar scenery on the side of the road for the first time, but that is just a house, not a home. , After the freshness of just arriving at home, I am still lonely.

But it's different if someone is around, you are his only, he is your baby, as long as two people stay together, a car can be a home, as long as there is a home, the quilt under the overpass will be warm .

The drizzle is pouring, and the world is lonely.

Two people feel each other's body temperature in the car, thinking that they can cook, take a bath, or chat when they go home, they feel happy about everything, that kind of small joy takes root in their hearts and slowly overflows. Throat, mouth full of sweetness.

"Children, can you listen to my heart?" Miyamoto Yukiko said.

"I'm very willing." Yu Xianzhi looked at the serious Xuezi through the towering mountains, let alone listen to his heart, if you need, can you put me into your heart and sing?

In the car, Miyamoto Yukiko opened her heart and told Yu Xianzhi a lot about the female general, about the Zenith Fengting, and the real reason for wanting to take on the debt.

Yu Xianzhi listened quietly, he was a good listener, he would always give a hum at the right time, or nod his head in approval, which made Miyamoto Yukiko want to talk more and more.

So she talked a lot.

After the sad things had been told, she began to tell the funny things that happened when she was a child.

"Chasing the wild cat into the rapeseed field?"

"Well, it was grandpa who used a flashlight to call a group of people to find me."

"You're scared, aren't you?"

"I'm not afraid, but I didn't catch up with the wild cat, and I was so angry that I couldn't eat dinner."

"Hey, Yukiko is so cute."

"I know I'm cute." Xuezi blushed.

"Huh? Your **** was bitten by a rabbit?"

"I just squatted there and played with it. The rabbit's ears were soft. I erected its ears, snapped them, and dropped them again. Sticking its ears up, it probably annoyed it, and as soon as I turned around to get the second chopstick, it pounced."

"Hahaha, does it hurt?"

"It goes without saying that I didn't get out of bed for three days, and my mother laughed at me at the bedside after applying the medicine."

"That rabbit must have become a roast rabbit, right?"

"No, if Grandpa knew about this, he would definitely kill the rabbit, so I put on my skirt and endured the pain and let the rabbit go at night. After all, I provoked it first, right? rabbit."

"But that rabbit was eaten in the end. When I was eating the rabbit's legs, I cried very hard. It was too stubborn. I let it go and ran back to chase and bite me. It happened to be seen by my grandfather." Xuezi vomited. Tongue out.

"This is the thigh of heroism and chivalry!" Yu Xianzhi complained with a smile.

The car drove very slowly along the way, like a small boat swimming in the rainy sea. The two of them held umbrellas on the boat and chatted everywhere.

That was her childhood and her past. The little Yukiko grew up in the compound of the Miyamoto family. Her young figure in clogs and white crow feathers appeared in front of him. Pass.

Her joys and sorrows, her sorrows and reunions, her unwillingness and anger, her secret joys and careful thoughts, along with the sound of the rain outside the car window, melted into his heart, depicting a huge and eternal picture.

The clogs were replaced by small leather boots, and the skirt was replaced by a kendo suit. Her jump and the corners of the skirt were flying. The cherry blossoms that once fell on her hair were rippling in the long river of time, so he moved forward. , rowing against the current, being pushed back continuously, until returning to the past.

"Hello, Xuezi." He closed his eyes and said in his heart.

Xiao Xuezi waved to him in his heart, hello, hello, hello, I have grown up, and growing up is to say goodbye to those people, those things, those memories in the past, and then set foot on the new one. 's journey.

"I will accompany you all the way." He said again in his heart.

The little Xuezi ran away, the rabbit chasing behind her, the sun gradually dimmed the white fantasy in his mind, and the bell-like laughter of the girl drifted away.

He opened his eyes and saw the grown-up Yukiko, who was within reach. She is in her prime, young and romantic, with a tenacity that cannot be washed away by rain or soaked through.

Life is a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like, he doesn't like this movie line, life should be a baton, running all the way after taking over the promise.

If you reach the peak of the world in this life, please don't forget her.

If you are cold and tired in the future, please don't forget her.

Don't forget that this woman lives for you, and suffers from life for you.

Treat her as well, as best as possible.

Take over the baton of the Miyamoto family and take care of her.

Take her to read the prosperity of the world, and the lights are just beginning to shine.

Let her stubborn simplicity last forever, and let her peerless elegance last forever.

A lifetime is just around the corner, kindness is long and affectionate.

"Oh yes, Zhisheng, I want to apologize to you, I won't hide anything from you anymore." Miyamoto Yukiko said solemnly.

"Yeah." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

"What about you?" Miyamoto Yukiko glanced at him quickly.

"I never lied to you." Yu Xianzhisheng affirmed.

Miyamoto Yukiko paused, thinking that it's not a lie to me that you refused to join Class S, but she didn't say it, after all, she would sell Rie Shirazawa, and she was a little disappointed.