The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"However, we agreed to sleep with you for a week." Xuezi said suddenly.

"Well, I know." Yu Xianzhi nodded in her arms.

Although it is a bit unpleasant to talk about this at this time, and the atmosphere has been destroyed, but Yu Xianzhisheng is not in a hurry, Xuezi is not such a casual woman, some of her stubborn things can only be changed bit by bit.

"If you're afraid of sleeping alone, I'll buy you some dolls to put on the bed when you sign up tomorrow."

"No, I'm not a child anymore." Yu Xianzhi said.

"Xuezi."

"Um?"

"Do you really only live for me?"

"Really, if you want, I can swear to you."

"Me too, Xuezi, I only live for you, you must live well, if you leave me, I will give up myself." Yu Xianzhi whispered.

"Don't say such things." Xuezi hugged him tighter.

She continued talking, but found no response.

She looked down and saw that Yu Xianzhi was asleep in her arms. He was sleeping cutely, frowning slightly and pursing his mouth slightly, looking a little tired.

But the tiredness on his face gradually melted in her arms. He looked so nice and quiet in the moonlight, and any woman could not help kissing him, but she knew that she was not a princess and had no such qualifications. From the moment she lived only for him, she gave up this qualification.

His own chastity was to make him firm in his convictions.

And his chastity should be a gift to the girl of destiny.

She doesn't feel sad, just a little sad, a little sad is like a seed that grows in her heart, and brings a slight pain like a thread at the moment of breaking the ground. This kind of pain has become her An awkward yet firm strength.

This strength supported her, breathing, thinking about going far with him.

Xuezi leaned on her side, feeling a little uncomfortable with the pressure on her heart. She smiled softly, closed her eyes, and slowly buried her dream into his fragrant hair.

......

The morning has not yet broken.

Yu Xianzhisheng opened his eyes and sat on the bed, yawning, the warmth beside him, Xuezi was still sleeping peacefully, his flower-like face was breathing quietly, his chest heaving up and down, trembling slightly.

He slept very comfortably that night, and Yu Xian Zhisheng was very satisfied.

I also thought that I could only sleep with me for a week, which took a day, and I couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

He got out of bed, picked up the manuscript of "The Great Gatsby" hidden under the textbook, and stuffed it into his bag.

The Cultural Committee has begun to accept the review of the first draft, and it can be sent out today while it is on the street.

Then wash and dress, go to the kitchen to wash rice and cook porridge.

Xuezi's mind is very delicate, and he didn't even notice that he had grown taller, but she saw the slight difference at a glance. Yu Xianzhisheng was originally only a little taller than the pot, but now he looks down and feels like The sight of a giant, although a bit exaggerated, can indeed cook without stepping on a stool.

The porridge is cooked slowly on the fire.

Yu Xianzhi was sitting at the long table, dozing off while waiting for Yukiko to get up.

Not long after, Xuezi also yawned and walked down, leaning on the stairs, seeing the well-behaved Yu Xianzhisheng, walked over and rubbed his hair.

The two smiled at each other.

After breakfast, we set off. Today, Xuezi took out her other expensive snow-white drape dress. It was not too cold to wear a dress at this time, and Yu Xian Zhisheng understood what she meant.

The figure skating training ground is in Tokyo's Chuo District, which is the top wealthy district in Tokyo. She didn't want to lose face. The temperament of the former eldest lady would still be difficult to let go for a while.

Walking in front, Xuezi's waist was soft and her skirt was shaking. She seemed to be aware of the sight behind her. She turned around playfully and smiled maliciously at Yu Xianzhisheng.

Yu Xianzhi blushed, and sat in the co-pilot awkwardly.

Gee, got caught.

"Go to the figure skating training ground to sign up in the morning, and then take you to a sashimi shop, which is very famous." Yukiko twisted the engine, and the Nissan 240SX that had accompanied her for many years roared.

"It's too extravagant." Yu Xian Zhisheng looked at the solidified morning light outside the car window.

It was early in the morning, people had not yet woken up, the sun had not yet risen, the air was filled with mist-like rain, only the roof lights emitted a faint glow, and everything around was silent.

It's actually a very lonely environment.

But with Xuezi around, he felt that the scene in front of him was so elegant, as if the sky had paved the way for the two of them.

"It's not extravagant, it's just a meal. Speaking of which, you didn't even celebrate your transfer, so let's celebrate together." Miyamoto Yukiko said happily.

"I slept very well last night, and I haven't slept so well in a long time."

Xuezi stretched out her hand, pinched Yu Xianzhi's little nose, and said softly: "I will drive the car very steadily, you can make up your sleep in the car, relax, there will be no training today, just report in advance. Just a name."

"And maybe you can meet that super-powerful figure skater, her name is Shenhui Zhiliu, I just don't know if she will come to practice today. If you're lucky, you might be able to run into it. Then squeeze in and ask for one. Sign it!"

"Okay, you can arrange it." Yu Bao, whose nose was pinched, grumbled, "But I won't show goodwill to women other than Xuezi. If you want to sign an autograph, Xuezi can go by himself."

Miyamoto Yukiko's heart is sweet.

Suddenly a bold idea came to mind.

It would be great if Yu Bao could marry Shenhui in the future, and he would have all the fame and status all at once, but it is impossible to think about it, such a noble girl, given the current family background of the two, is indeed a high rise.

"Yueko, please stretch out your arm. UU reading www.uukanshu.com" Yu Xianzhi took out a pen from his schoolbag.

"Huh? What are you going to do?" Miyamoto Yukiko obediently stretched out her snow-white arm.

Yu Xianzhi fixed her arm under his shoulder and drew carefully on the inside of her arm.

"It's itchy." Xuezi said.

"Don't move." Yu Xianzhi said.

Soon this small pattern was drawn. This is a delicate and small feather with two strings intertwined at the top, and a line of small characters written below it: 'Yu Xian Zhisheng の Yukiko'

"What is this?" Snow asked.

"This is my personal seal. In the future, if someone starts a conversation with you, you can show this to him and say that you already own a famous flower." Yu Xianzhi said seriously.

Xuezi couldn't hold back, and laughed.

Yu Xianzhi was a little embarrassed, reached out and patted her head.

On the arm, the light ink color smudged out, very beautiful.

"What should I do if I wash it off in the bath, or I'll get a tattoo." Xuezi's eyes were bright.

"No, don't get a tattoo." Yu Xianzhi shook his head quickly, "I will still paint in the future, I can paint every day, and I don't just want to paint on my arms, neck, back of hands, anywhere. "

"Then please!" Yukiko shot back, ruffling his hair.

There are many rich people in the central district of Tokyo, and they are the son and young master of a certain family. Yukiko is so beautiful, it will be difficult not to attract attention at that time.

After painting the seal, Yu Xian Zhisheng felt more at ease.

The car was driving steadily, he stretched, took off his shoes, curled up with his schoolbag, and slowly closed his eyes.

He had a dream.

A strange dream.