My Japanese Story Is a Bit Sweet

　　 Fujiwara Stars endured tears of humiliation, while helping Xia Xilin put on thin black stockings.

　　 In her high gaze, he violently pulled the silver anklet on her left ankle.

　　 "Want to lick?" Xia Xilin stretched her toes and rubbed the tip of his nose lightly.

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora happily said: "There is such a good thing?"

　　 "It makes me comfortable to serve, maybe I will let you lick it."

　　 "You said to serve, is it serious?"

　　 "I'm thinking, when the owner sterilizes the pet, will he consider the pet's mood?"

　　 "Miss Xia Xi, let me dress you up."

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora picked up the rumpled school uniform shirt from the ground and stood in front of her respectfully.

　　 "Yes."

　　 Xia Xilin smiled and stretched out his arms, asked him to put the two cuffs in, and asked him to button up the buttons one by one with his head down.

　　 After putting on the school uniform and short skirt, he sat on the ground again, stretched his feet into his arms, and asked him to help him put on shoes.

　　 is still the pair of deerskin short-tube high heels that day.

　　 "Senior sister..." Fujiwara Hoshizora asked carefully while tying his shoes, "Do you have any strange hobbies?"

"Why do you say that?"

　　 "I always feel like you are shaking S."

　　 "Is there any? But you mentioned that, I do think it's interesting to bully you."

　　 "This is wrong. We are all created equal. We cannot take pleasure in oppressing others."

　　 "But I just want to bully you."

　　 Xia Xilin showed a triumphant smile, stood up and patted the dust on the clothes, opened the door of the fitting room and walked out.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky followed desperately. Just about to ask her where she was going, she heard her say: "Get that set of bunny girl clothes, take it home, and show it to me next time."

　　 What are the consequences of killing her now?

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky carefully considered it, and reluctantly gave up the idea.

　　 Let's talk about when you can carry a nuclear bomb physically.

　　 Now he is like a small boat going upstream, unable to stabilize the hull in the turbulence at all.

　　 Therefore, I couldn't refuse her order, or rather, had no chance to resist her order, so I could only nod her head obediently.

　　 She is like a huge icebreaker. It is unwise to use a small boat to fight her.

　　 came out of the shop, the two figures were mixed among the people in Harajuku.

　　The core secret of Tokyo fashion lies here. Tokyo’s street fashion sprouts here, and finally forms a trend sweeping the entire Asia. Every trendy person and everything in the neighborhood perfectly form a vibrant fashion ecosystem.

　　 The young people who came and went wore original color cloak-style coats, name cards hanging on their bodies, various badges, hairpins, cloth dolls, and white sneakers under their feet.

　　 Wealthy adults can go to various bars every night to get drunk, while low-income high school students can only dissipate their excess energy by the roadside aimlessly.

　　 Xia Xi looked at the young people who were constantly walking in front of her, wearing weird clothes and exaggerated hairstyles, and exclaimed from the heart: "This is really a huge open air vent."

　　 "Adolescents are burdened with life and academic pressures, and hate this society, which is always full of stereotyped frames, so they try to find a breakthrough and escape spiritually."

　　 "This is their unconventional area. It is their own relaxed zone. There is no need to consider the eyes of others. They are lying or sitting or standing. Everything is their relaxation except tiredness."

　　 Fujiwara Stars asked, "So you come here often?"

　　 "Do I look like such a busy person?"

　　 "You really are not free, but Holden is very free."

　　 "You are always so self-righteous."

　　 "But I can always tell your heart, can't I?"

Xia Xilin was silent for a while, and then suddenly smiled and asked: "To be honest, I just met you when I saw you on the Internet. At that time, I thought you were going to lead the young people in this country to start a revolution. It."

　　 "It's impossible." Fujiwara Stars shook his head directly, "Life in the Heisei era was so rich, they had long lost the motivation to fight."

"If the revolution is carried out in a peaceful manner, it is equivalent to sticking out the face unsuspectingly, letting people finish the left cheek and hit the right cheek. If you declare in advance that you only hit each side, it doesn’t matter, as long as the skin is thick enough Hold it on."

"But those who oppose it often won't listen to your words. Once you start, it's not so restrained. It may be front and back, up and down, left, right, right, all-round indiscriminate flogging. ."

　　 Xia Xilin looked at him with bright eyes, and asked: "What if revolution is to be carried out in a violent way?"

　　 "Violence?" Fujiwara Star snorted.

"A violent revolution is a gamble. As long as you succeed once, you will undoubtedly become a human hero. The greater possibility is that the first time, you will be maimed and killed. The Heisei wastes are not **** to start the second Revolutionary."

　　 Xia Xilin sighed and said, "I'm ready to let you be a spiritual mentor."

　　 Fujiwara Hoshizora changed the subject directly: "When you are dating, you shouldn't talk about this topic."

　　 "Who said we were dating?"

　　 "Who said we are not dating?"

　　 Xia Xilin tilted her head and glanced at him unclearly, then naturally took his hand and smiled sweetly: "Fujiwara-kun, then please continue our date."

　　 The streets of Harajuku are all short streets, and within 20 to 30 meters, there will be crossroads formed by vertical and horizontal alleys.

The street is densely covered with clothing stores, snack bars, cute and cheap grocery stores, second-hand stores... The price of goods varies greatly, from 300 yen for clearance T-shirts to 10,000 yen for rags. Everywhere.

　　 Fujiwara Starry Sky is a poor ghost, and has no desire to shop at all.

　　 Xia Xilin is too rich ~ www.wuxiahere.com~ I can't like these low-end goods.

　　 So the two of them just wandered aimlessly, which is the same as most ordinary high school students. And they themselves wore high school uniforms, which looked unremarkable from a distance.

　　 It’s just that, as long as you walk in a little bit, people can easily discover how radiant they are hidden in the crowd.

　　 This is a headache, handsome men and beautiful women walking on the streets of Harajuku, it is easy to be invited to take pictures together.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky is very annoying, but Xia Xilin enjoys it. Constantly holding his hand sweetly in front of each shot, forcing him to smile a little happily.

　　 "Xia Xi-senpai...boyfriend is actually just like a call girl. If you want to pretend to be excited, you have to add extra money."

　　 So Xia Xilin casually flung one hundred thousand yen in cash to his face.

　　 Fujiwara Starry sky suddenly succumbed, and according to her proposal, put on the sweetest expression, letting countless flashes along the way slap her face wildly.

　　 The colorful neon is like a tide in the dark night, and the eyes are roaming in the floating light and shadows. The aperture raced to chase, focusing on the love on her face, the small viewfinder frame at this moment, only this second.

　　 After this second, the lover will lose her cuteness, and the chance encounter will be gone.

　　 Can you keep the time and still aging in the second when the shutter is pressed?

　　Music, drama, poetry and dance.

　　 knead together, life, a thousand things are good.

　　 Take the photo album, gorgeous as electricity, illusory as fog, sad and admired.

　　 Amusement in the world, a good life is not easy.

　　 took photos, synchronized all the way, confessed, feelings and attitudes.

　　 In fact, life is not wasted.

　　 Where is the dust flying.