The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

The busy streets become colorful at night.

A long period of dissuasion was of no use. Even if the attending doctor said it himself, Yuxuan still insisted on going home with Miyamoto Yukiko. He didn't like the white color in the ward, which always reminded him of the cruel star-making factory in his previous life. .

Before leaving, the old doctor gave many warnings, saying that the child should have a good rest after returning home and not engage in any overly strenuous activities in a short period of time. Although the child is full of energy, it is difficult to make up for it after the body is exhausted.

Miyamoto Yukiko asked some questions, mainly about maintenance. She was too nervous. When the doctor said something, she would take the small notebook in her bag and write it down, as if she was here to secretly learn from him.

As a result, the old doctor was confused. First there was the charming woman in a red dress, and then there came an even more beautiful fairy in a white dress. Can a child have two mothers at the same time? It always felt like The two big families are performing a drama of annihilation and kidnapping, just like the Dahe drama "Battle to Seize Son" recently broadcast on the channel.

Night falls, with gentle breeze and drizzle.

Miyamoto Yukiko put on her seat belt, rubbed Yu Xian's immature head, and said distressedly: "Would you like to rest a little longer in the car?"

"No need, I've had a good sleep." Yu Xianzhisheng hugged Xuezi's arm, leaning on her like a kitten.

"Xuezi, it's inconvenient for you to drive. Can I lean on your leg?"

"Of course, come on." Yukiko Miyamoto patted her thigh. The dress was made of white draped fabric. Her plump body sat on the sunken sports car driver's seat, and her long legs were exposed. , it made a snapping sound when she slapped it, and the water ripples trembled.

"Thank you." Yu Xian was resting on a soft knee pillow, but his line of sight was blocked and he couldn't see Xuezi's face, so he moved towards his knees, and finally saw her slightly chubby chin.

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

"Really?" Miyamoto Yukiko looked forward and smiled, the headlights turned on, giving her eyes a warm and slightly tipsy look, "During the time you were by my side, my appetite has indeed changed. Very good, but if you are too fat, you will be disliked by the teacher during the parent-teacher conference, or else I should lose weight?"

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

Drizzle fell on the roof of the car, and the wipers flapped back and forth, like a pair of arms cheering for the two of them. The rain was swept away. The Nissan 240SX was driving on the overpass at night. The car slid quietly, blending into the sea. in the traffic flow.

There was a traffic jam near the fork in the road.

Trumpets sounded one after another.

Miyamoto Yukiko looked down at the boy in her arms, freed up a hand and pinched his little nose. Yu Xian snorted twice and laughed, her eyebrows curved and her eyes as bright as the sky. Stars.

"This is for you, Yukiko." Yuxian 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 Xian said with a childish smile, innocent and natural, with an expression expecting to be praised, "It's three times that of others!"

The body contains a twenty-three-year-old soul, and it stands to reason that he would not have such a child-like mood, but he selectively forgot about it and only enjoyed the childlike fun of being a child now.

If it weren't for solving the troubles around him, he would rather stay in this child-like manner and choose to let the lonely and irritable soul from another world in his body sleep forever.

Maybe he can get everything he wants, but it doesn't include the word childhood. This is something money can't buy, like a time that will never come back.

That's why he really likes Xuezi. It doesn't matter that this woman is stupid, doesn't know how to do anything, or occasionally plays a little temper with him to make the eldest lady temperamental. He just wants to rely on her to make every moment the two of them get along with each other. The minutes stretched out every second, like scattered building blocks that were found one after another and built into a warm cabin.

So many years later, if you look back on this life before you die, your soul can still go to the cabin to take a look, clean the dust inside, light a solitary lamp, and in the pouring rain, take out the things that were with her. Time passes page by page.

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

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

Traffic was flowing again and the car headed in the direction of home.

This feeling is really good. You know that there is a house somewhere on a certain road. No matter how far you walk and come back, you will recognize it immediately when you look at the familiar scenery on the roadside. But it is just a house, not a home. , after the novelty of just arriving home, I was still lonely.

But it’s different if someone is around. You are his only one, and he is also your baby. As long as two people stay together, a car can be a home. As long as there is a home, the blanket under the overpass will be warm. .

The drizzle is pouring and the world is lonely.

The two of them felt each other's body temperature in the car, thinking that they could cook, take a shower, or chat when they got home, and they felt happy about everything. That kind of small joy took root in their hearts and slowly overflowed. The throat and mouth are filled with sweetness.

"Children, can you listen to what's in my heart?" Miyamoto Yukiko said.

"I'm very willing." Yu Xianzhisheng looked at Xuezi with a serious face through the towering mountains. Don't listen to your heart. If you need it, can you put me into your heart and sing?

In the car, Miyamoto Yukiko opened her heart and told Yu Xianzhisheng a lot about the female generals, Zending Maple Court, and the real reason why she wanted to take on that debt.

Yuxian listened quietly. He was a good listener. He would always hum at the appropriate time or nod with approval, coaxing Miyamoto Yukiko to want to say more and more.

So she talked a lot.

After she finished talking about the sad things, she started to talk about interesting things that happened when she was a child.

"Chasing a wild cat into a rapeseed field?"

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

"Are you scared?"

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

"Giggle, Xuezi is so cute."

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

"Huh? Was your butt bitten by a rabbit?"

"I just squatted there and played with it. The rabbit's ears were soft. I put its ears up, then they fell down again. I did it back and forth many times. Finally, I got so angry that I took a chopstick. I pricked up its ears, which probably annoyed it, and as soon as I turned around to get the second chopstick, it pounced on me."

"Hahaha, does it hurt?"

"Needless to say, I couldn't get out of bed for three days, and my mother laughed at me by the bedside after applying the medicine."

"The rabbit must have turned into a roast rabbit, right?"

"No, grandpa would definitely kill the rabbit if he knew about this, so I put up my skirt and endured the pain and let the rabbit go at night. After all, I was the one who provoked it first. It was wrong. rabbit."

"But the rabbit was eaten in the end. I cried hard when I was chewing the rabbit's leg. It was too stubborn. After I let it go, it came back to chase and bite me. Grandpa happened to see it." Xuezi vomited. Stick out your tongue.

"This is the heroic and chivalrous thigh of Jianghu!" Yu Xian complained with a childish smile.

The car drove very slowly along the way, like a boat sailing in the rainy sea. The two people held umbrellas on the boat and chatted all over the world.

That was her childhood, her past. Little Yukiko grew up in the compound of the Miyamoto family. Her young figure wearing clogs and white crow feathers appeared in front of him. As she told the story, the scenes passed by. Pass.

Her joys and sorrows, her sadness and separation, her unwillingness and anger, her secret joy and little thoughts, all merged into his heart along with the sound of rain outside the car window, painting a huge and eternal picture.

The clogs were replaced by small leather boots, and the skirt was replaced by a kendo uniform. Her leaps and skirts flew, and the cherry blossoms that once fell on her hair floated and rippled in the long river of time, so he struggled to move forward. , sailing against the current, being pushed back continuously until we return to the past.

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

Little Xuezi danced in his heart and waved to him, Hello, hello, I have grown up. Growing up means waving goodbye to those people, things, and memories in the past, and then embark on a new journey. journey.

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

Little Xuezi ran away in a fart, with the rabbit chasing behind her. The sun gradually dimmed the white fantasy in his mind, and the girl's ringing bell-like laughter gradually faded away.

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

Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what the next one will taste like. He didn't like this movie line. Life should be like a baton, take the promise and run all the way.

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

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

Don't forget that this woman lives for you and suffers the pain of life for you.

You should also be nice to her, as nice as possible.

He took over the baton from the Miyamoto family and took on the responsibility of taking good care of her.

Take her to see the prosperity of the world, and the lights are on.

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

A lifetime of close proximity and long-lasting kindness.

"Oh, by the way, Zhisheng, I want to apologize to you. I will never hide anything from you again." Miyamoto Yukiko said solemnly.

"Yeah." Yu Xian nodded naively.

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

"I have never hidden anything from you." Yuxian Zhisheng affirmed.

Miyamoto Yukiko paused, thinking that if you refused to join Class S, you were hiding it from me, but she didn't say it out loud. After all, she would sell Rie Shirasawa, and she felt a little disappointed.