Chapter One Hundred and Seventieth: Returning in a Stormy Night 2
In the early morning, everything was quiet, and the morning mist from the top of the mountain slowly drifted down.
Birds chirped loudly in the forest, and they sang softly.
The boy opened the curtain, walked out of the tent, and looked up at the rain falling into the grass.
The sky was dark, and there was rain everywhere from the sky to the ground, as if the world had been swallowed up by the rain.
In this boundless raindrop, the spring water of the mountain stream flows, and the lake surface is dark. The big lake seems to have come to life under the impact of the raindrops, illuminating the world like a mirror.
There is only rain in the world.
Allowing silence and noise to coexist at the same time.
The young man yawned, sat on a chair, closed his eyes and listened to the sound of rain. The ancient lamp on the lamp stand went out, the wind passed through his body, and the light and shadow caressed the side of his face.
He enjoyed this moment.
The whole world has nothing to do with you.
There is no bustling Tokyo, no crazy people, and no worries.
The whole mood is one of relief.
This is the forest nature reserve of Mount Tsukuba, with beautiful scenery and few people. Rain falls in the forest, and they are at the camp close to the forest and lake.
Rainwater is born from here.
No matter the moon is bright in the sky or the fog is foggy, the plants hiding in the forest will desperately spit out water vapor to condense the water vapor. The clouds absorb their essence and are nourished, so they happily accelerate the evolution of rain in the troposphere, which ignores human history. The process forms the final precipitation in every lonely day and night.
'Rain has already appeared in the world before humans were born, but after humans appeared, rain got the name 'rain'. Humans are such romantic creatures.'
The young man thought silently.
The lamp hanging on the tent flickered in the breeze.
"Young, how did you sleep last night?" Yuan and Yilong, who were keeping watch at night, came over with their swords in hand.
"It's torture." Yu Xian smiled childishly.
Last night, he slept in the tent with Yuan and Tai Feng, while Yuan and Ichiryu slept in the RV with Itakura.
Yuan and Dafeng are the right servants of Miss Kurobutong. When Kurobutong gets married in the future, she will also marry her. Yuan and Yilong cannot sleep with her to avoid disturbing the etiquette.
And Itakura didn't need to think about it. This honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes was stunned on the spot when he heard that these two were samurai of the Minamoto family.
Yuxian Zhisheng also thinks it's okay, as long as he doesn't sleep next to her, as long as there is no physical contact.
But she didn't expect that Yuan and Dafeng were sleeping with their legs spread out, and their thighs stretched out to press on her in the middle of the night. After struggling to push them away, she stayed calm for a while, but then she smacked her lips and quickly moved forward again. It stands to reason that the beauty is pregnant with something good. One thing, but it was not Dafeng who was in his arms, but him.
He was held tightly in Dafeng's arms, unable to break free, and slowly fell asleep.
It was precisely under this helplessness that I gained a deeper understanding of Yuan and Dafeng.
Her figure is really... too amazing. Yu Xian has never thought that human figures can be so arrogant and arrogant. She simply doesn't take the Creator into consideration. She is only 1.8 meters tall. The inside of her body extends freely and evenly to every bone and flesh. The fat areas are like snow waves, the thin areas are as thick as a wasp's waist, the waistcoat lines on both sides of the lower abdomen are like a racing track, and the two plump long legs are like snakes. Generally wrapped.
She didn't show any shyness when changing her pajamas. She probably didn't regard herself as a woman.
"Anyway, it was a difficult night." Yu Xian shrugged naively.
Both physically and spiritually, we have gone through a difficult journey.
"She probably uses you as a pillow. She also sleeps like this at home. She uses one pillow to sleep on and one to hold on to." Yuanhe Yilong said with a smile, "It's good. This shows that she has a crush on you.
, otherwise I won’t come close to you.”
"That's it." Yuxian expressed his understanding.
Yuan and Dafeng stuck out their heads from the tent and glanced at the two of them. Although their throats were unable to speak, their ears were unexpectedly illuminated by sensory compensation.
She heard the conversation and knew she was being talked about.
I feel very guilty, but I don't know how to express it.
The two of them also glanced at her.
She put down the colorful curtain and shrank back.
"Isn't she cute?" Yuan and Yilong asked.
"Very cute." Yu Xian said perfunctorily, lowering his head to search for something on his mobile phone.
"So she is the favorite of the Yuan family." Yuan and Yilong turned their heads and noticed that Yu Xian's fingers kept tapping the screen, "Hey, Zhisheng, I'm talking to you, what are you doing?"
"Book a hotel." Yuxian replied naively.
"Why are you booking a hotel? Just go back in the evening after today's game. It's not like you can't drive at night," Yuanhe Yilong said.
"I didn't order it for you, I ordered it for myself." Yu Xian smiled happily and raised his eyebrows, "You can just go back tonight. I won't go back to Tokyo for the time being. I have made an appointment to meet someone.
"
"Who?" Yuan Heyilong's smile disappeared and he became wary - he couldn't control other people's room openings, but as the lady's number one loser, he had to find out clearly, and the childish innocence was very important to the lady.
"Miyamoto Yukiko." Yu Xian shook the phone naively.
There was a text message on the phone, and the reply time was 11:25 last night.
Miyamoto Yukiko said, OK, I will definitely be there.
"What, it turned out to be her, I was shocked." Yuan and Yilong breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had figured something out, "No wonder you want to perform here. Do you want to get rid of the unscrupulous media and paparazzi?
Team?"
"right."
"Just to meet her?"
"Yes."
"The price is a bit high."
"It's nothing, by the way."
"What's the best way to perform, or to meet her?"
"Performance is incidental."
"..." Yuan and Yilong were speechless.
He looked at Yu Xian's childish face. That beautiful face rarely showed expressions of joy or sadness. Most of the time, he was very idle and indifferent, and seemed to have no interest in anything in the world. But he didn't expect to meet Xuezi.
It is a very mysterious feeling to make him so happy. You can obviously feel that he is very happy, so happy that he can forget all the sadness in the past.
Yu Xianzhisheng poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Yuan and Yilong, picked up the toasted bread, spread it with jam and took a bite, then sat on the leisure chair and chewed it carefully.
"Of course it's not all about this, there's another person." Yu Xian swallowed the bread.
"Who?" Yuan and Yilong wanted to hear their young lady's name.
"Itakura has already gone to pick it up. You will know later." Yu Xian said naively, "There are exactly two songs, one for Yukiko and her."
Yuan and Yilong were a little disappointed and shrugged.
So it's definitely not my own lady, she still has her own performance.
Yuxian picked up his phone again to read hotel news, and finally booked an old-style hotel. The picture showed that the outer edge of the hotel was covered with ivy and it was also equipped with hot spring entertainment facilities.
The most important thing is that three meals a day are green, focusing on local cereals and vegetables.
This is of course also for Yukiko.
Miyamoto Yukiko said a long time ago that she wanted to lose weight, and she probably even forgot about it, but as long as it was her words, even if they were unintentional words, Yu Xian would always remember them in her heart, and then reflect them
In every detail of life. For example, she forgot the ginger candies in the cupboard. Before leaving home, he put the jar of ginger candies on the bedside so that she could find it quickly when she felt uncomfortable.
Will she notice these details?
Probably not.
But it doesn't matter, because he knows that if the special food at that restaurant tastes good, Miyamoto Yukiko will definitely pick up the second bite with a tachyon and stuff it into his mouth.
This is love, it is silent, natural and never earth-shattering.
Yuan and Dafeng opened the curtain and went to the lakeside with a water tank toothbrush to brush their teeth. She did not hold an umbrella because the rain was not heavy, and the tiny raindrops were entangled in her hair, making her beautiful face
The childish and silly face adds to the elegance.
After brushing her teeth, she ran back, sat on the chair next to Yuxian Zhisheng, hugged the bread and started to chew it, staring blankly at the rain. No one knew what her world was like.
This guy is really stupid, not as stupid as a girl, but as stupid as a giant panda.
She can't speak and is only interested in food. When she stays next to you, you will feel as if there is no one else. But when you turn your eyes to look at her, you can't take your eyes away from her beautiful face for a while.
You move away from your face, and she is also staring at you, probably thinking about whether you will feed her next.
If so, she would be very happy.
Her happiness is that simple.
The time was seven o'clock in the morning, five hours before the noon exhibition match started, and the scene had been set up. They sat under the awning and looked at the mountains in the distance, their green colors swaying in the rain.
"You are on the entertainment news list again." Yuan Heyilong looked at Yu Xianzhisheng who was drinking coffee and said, passing the phone over, "There are more than one, and the entertainment industry has become lively again."
"Let me take a look." Yuxian took the cell phone.
At this time, there were two hot articles on the Tokyo entertainment news list, both related to him.
The first one is the photo I posted last night. It matches the poster of Shen Hui Ling. On one side is the bloody storm, and on the other side are flowers soaked by the rain. It was nothing at first, but I didn’t expect that Shen Hui Ling would appear in the middle of the night.
Idiot fans started the fight and analyzed various promotional pictures of the two people. The general meaning is that Yu Xian's childish photos are too perfunctory and do not take the fans seriously. They are much worse than Shen Huiling's.
A big chunk.
The naive fans of Yuxian were immediately furious. They immediately went to the laning and said, "We just like this. It was the same last time. Besides, you spend a lot of money. What do you have to be proud of? You have the ability in the competition."
See the real chapter.
This matter itself is not a big deal, but the problem is that these are the two top players who have received the most attention in the Starlight Awards. Every move between them affects the nerves of fans, especially the election of Shen Huiling.
Being snatched away from the top spot in daily ratings made his old fans very reluctant and always wanted to find some balance elsewhere. But if the kid's character was not bad, they could only start from the poster. It can be said that
Squirted for the sake of squirting.
Yu Xian's naive fans didn't get used to them, and they didn't lose the limelight even if they faced off against them. The popularity was just like that.
Fans are mad at each other, it’s normal in the entertainment industry, everyone understands it.
"Boring." Yuxian commented childishly.
Mainly the second piece of news.
In the early hours of the morning, NHK Tokyo announced the news that Yuzuru will not come to the venue, and stated that if anyone wants to refund their tickets, they can do so through official channels.
This is a very correct approach. After all, many viewers are rushing to grab tickets because of Yu Xianzhisheng. If he is not at the venue, the value of the tickets will instantly collapse.
This resulted in many people not being able to get over the joy of grabbing tickets, but suddenly they were hit with such a bolt from the blue, and they immediately became unwilling to do so.
Do you know what I did to get tickets? I stared at the ticket column all the time!
Then the fans of Shen Huiling seized this opportunity and once again left the field to start a fight, saying that they wanted to see the real chapter on the field. How about your Yuxian players? They were so scared that they didn't even dare to come to the venue.
This battlefield of public opinion suddenly became one-sided. Fortunately, Yu Xian's young mother fans were always in a rational state and knew that Yu Bao must have his own plans for doing this. However, younger fans were very opinionated.
, she believed whatever others said, and spread the news on the platform that "Yu Xian is about to run away, what should we do?"
In fact, this is also the reason why Yuxian never likes this group of young fans.
Don't be afraid of people being bad, just be afraid of people being stupid.
After looking at the platform news, I randomly picked a few backstage private messages and wrote, "Brother Yuxian, why did you run away? Don't you want us anymore?" "Yuxian-kun, don't be afraid of Shen Huiling, we are always supporting you.
"." "I was looking forward to you a lot before, treating you as the prince in my heart, but what are you doing? Come back and compete."
It makes people's mouth twitch.
Well, I don’t blame these people. Their thinking is severely limited. They probably think that performances can only be performed in venues.
Tokyo's entertainment media caught the scent and came over. There were the tragic cases of the four major consortiums before them. They had a long memory and did not dare to follow the trend. They did not dare to make blind criticisms in words, but they still expressed doubts.
As a result, an article titled "The Disappearing Yuxian Childhood" began to rise at a feverish rate.
This is no longer Yu Xian's naive fishing.
Instead, the fish automatically wants to burrow into the net.
Suddenly, a lot of people on the Internet began to wonder where he had gone, where he could go, and whether he really gave up and ran away? Although NHK TV station repeatedly stated that Yu Xianjiao would definitely perform, but these people just didn't believe it.
If NHK wants to provide evidence, it is best to ask Yuxian Zhisheng to send a self-evident video. If it were another player who has no independent opinion, he would be scared crazy when he heard these words, run back to the venue in a pissed state, and give up his plan.
"What should I do?" Yuan and Yilong asked.
"Don't show me this kind of thing again." Yu Xian calmly threw the phone to him, "I'm not a saint. If I can't completely ignore it, I will feel unhappy."
"Understood." Yuan Heyilong smiled.
It’s not that Yu Xian is naive, but he thinks the world is very interesting. He is a martial arts practitioner and doesn’t care much about the entertainment industry. I thought it was quite interesting when I met him today. There are really all kinds of people.
Yuan and Dafeng felt something was wrong in the atmosphere and rubbed Yu Xian's childish hair.
"How about you send a video to show that you are in Mount Tsukuba?" Genwa Yilong said.
"That's not necessary." Yu Xian sighed childishly.
This is a meeting opportunity that is hard to find.
"But let's post something." Yu Xian took out his phone, edited a message, and uploaded it to his personal channel.
...
Tokyo, Haneda International Airport.
The plane passed through thick rain clouds and slowly landed towards the ground.
As soon as Natsukawa Seko finished her business at the restaurant in Osaka, she ran non-stop to watch the competition. Thanks to Kaoru Nagisa Sakura, this time the best friend group still had one vote per person.
However, on the plane, she received a notice that Yu Xian would not appear at the venue.
How should I put it, I still feel a little disappointed.
After all, I even skipped meetings in order to watch the game.
So I plan to book a flight as soon as I land, and then return to Osaka and watch TV at home.
Just then, the phone dinged.
This is a platform-specific beep.
Natsukawa Seko only followed Yu Xian's channel. She immediately realized something and quickly took out her mobile phone from her bag. To her surprise, a woman sitting next to her actually made the same move as her.
.
The two people looked at each other and opened the message silently.
After watching for a while, the woman read out the message gently:
[There is faint thunder, and the sky is hazy, but I hope the wind and rain come and can keep you here]
[There is faint thunder, the sky is hazy, even if it doesn’t rain, I will stay here]
"..." The woman smiled and put her phone back.
"I hope the storm will come and I can keep you here." Natsukawa Seko murmured and turned her head. She looked at the raindrops falling outside the plane window and laughed softly.