The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

His sleep was not restful, and he woke up in the middle of the night.

There were stars outside the window, and the huge A300 passenger plane pierced the night sky. Under the night sky were thousands of lights that were brighter than the stars, as dense as a spider web, and seemed to never go out.

Tokyo, the largest city in Asia, ranks among the top three most expensive real estate properties in the world. The first place is Hong Kong, China, and the second place is New York, the United States.

Someone once said that if you compare the night view satellite images of the three cities, you will find that New York and Hong Kong are like candlelight, while Tokyo is as bright as fireworks. The hydropower station in Tokyo Bay provides the city with huge energy every minute. Energy, ten kilometers away are surrounded by 13 large nuclear power plants.

Reveling in life and partying night after night.

This city gives people a dream but a terrifying reality. When ordinary people from abroad want to come to Tokyo to study at university, the first thing they do is to check whether their bank account has an annual turnover of 150,000 yuan, otherwise they will be turned away.

Yuxian Zhisheng put the bath towel on the chair and looked at the glitzy city under the rain.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, the color of the sky is gray and blue.

The clock on the wall is ticking, and the 20th century is moving towards the 21st century bit by bit.

The light he wants to catch is not just sunshine.

When I turned on my phone, there were still no calls coming in.

Yuxian Zhisheng felt a little self-deprecating for himself. According to what he expected, Hua Niao Fengyue should call soon. The best result would be negotiation between the two parties. He would find a way to help the other party escape, and then sign a contract with her on behalf of the Candy Samurai Company. invite.

That's it, that's fine.

In addition to Kirima Hiiragi, an honest little brother, he can have the top female dancer in Tokyo. She can help him a lot, and he will go hand in hand with her.

But it's all fantasy.

Hua Niao Fengyue didn't seem interested in him, or she didn't intend to believe him.

As for him, he could only watch her cooperate with the leaders of the two colleges.

Is it fear? No, he is not afraid at all. If it is an individual competition, it does not matter if it is one against three. It is also okay to prepare more songs, dance and exercise more every day.

But he is no longer alone.

The semi-finals are the college team competition. If the girls are lagging behind time and time again, everything will be in vain. Throwing away the two young girls who have been forgotten for a long time, looking at it, there is almost no one available at Dongda Art College. Mori Mika may be available, but Hide Hayabusa Saito is enough to neutralize her strength. Kuro Mutong himself has been keeping a close eye on her, but the violin girl under Shen Huiling is also top-notch, so it's hard to tell who is better.

Yuxian put on his shirt and school uniform. The air was quiet, and he could hear the subtle sound of the cleaning staff who got up early to clean the corridor. He made a cup of coffee, sat on the table, turned on the yellow eye protection lamp, and watched While reading the performance records of everyone on the phone, he picked up a pen and drew lines on the paper, one by one, corresponding to each other.

Vocalist: Shen Huiling VS Yu Xian Zhisheng.

Cello: Saito Hidejun VS Mori Meiga (win rate is even).

Violin: Yakuderashi Qinghe VS Kurobutou (win rate is even).

Street dance: Park Zunshi VS Yu Xianzhisheng (6/4).

Group choreography: Hanatori Fugetsu VS Hagoromo Yume (laughing)——(8/2).

Second round choreography: Lu Huo Qing VS Yu Xian Zhisheng (after being forced to rebel, there may be a turning point).

Piano: Rō Matsubara VS Ryosuke Akagi (embarrassing).

Drum set: Anbe Aoyama VS Dahuai Yiyong (even more embarrassing).

Orchestral music: Ryouko Fuyungumo VS Natsume Qingone (hanging).

Tuba Orchestra: Nannaka VS Chie Fujiwara (hit, point to the opposite side, thank you Chie).

...

"Sure enough, I'm not strong enough, so I can only make it up with music." He turned off the screen of his mobile phone, rubbed his eyebrows, and after a while he actually laughed. It was not a bitter smile, but a helpless smile as if his child was not living up to expectations.

Yuxian Zhisheng carefully put down his pen and threw himself on the bed again, intending to stare at it for a while longer.

He had a brief dream, dreaming that he was planted in the soil and a gourd vine grew. There were seven gourds on the vine, all of which were clones of him. One of them jumped out and called Grandpa! The team competition has begun! Erwa said, don't worry, don't worry, let me defeat the scorpion spirit with my cello first...

...

He was not the only one who had trouble sleeping that night.

At 4 o'clock in the morning, Yukiko Miyamoto had already arrived at the women's clothing store early and was loading goods with the old employees. Although Rie Shirasawa advised her several times that there was no need to be so tired, she shook her head. It was time to work hard.

The old employees didn't want to see her at first, thinking that she was a young lady with tender skin and tender flesh who couldn't bear hardships. However, they gradually changed their view of her and became more willing to communicate with her, and they could also joke with her.

This is an ordinary person's day. She has never experienced it before, but she is experiencing it now. The world rotates every day. Some people are in high positions and worry day and night. Some people are stuck in the quagmire and look up at the stars. She gradually discovered that life will change, and people are the same. There is no one. It will remain unchanged.

She gradually became familiar with the unbearable hardships and unbearable humiliations and accepted them all.

Nowadays, the happiest time every day is when I settle my salary in the evening. I sit in the Nissan 240SX and count the bills one by one in front of the lamp. Which money is used to buy winter clothes for Yuxian, and which is used for him? Buying toys, even though he doesn’t seem to like them, as well as nutrition fees for the coming year, life insurance premiums...

Although she knew that Yu Xian was already short of everything, news about him would be shown on TV, and senior employees would often talk about it during lunch break, she could only give him this, because it was all she had.

The happiest thing in life is that someone always loves you. She once got this love, but now she has lost it. She doesn't expect to get it again, but she doesn't want Yu Xian to lose it.

This is the only thing she can do, and she wants to do it well, even if he doesn't want it.

"Didn't you sleep well?" An old aunt looked at Miyamoto Yukiko.

"Hey." Miyamoto Yukiko pulled up her hair, put on plastic gloves, unloaded the box from the transport truck, and transported it to the store.

Then they are put on the shelves in batches, and the excess goods are moved to the storage room at the back.

During breakfast time, everyone had a great discussion together.

Miyamoto Yukiko found this very interesting. She used to hold a tea party with a group of Tokyo aristocratic ladies, and everyone talked about the same topics - the new products of Paris Fashion Week, Givenchy's new diamond jewelry, etc., and then moved on to the next At a tea party, we started talking about celebrities, and scandals broke out, and everything went downhill...

This group of aunts talked about completely different things - whose dog bit someone yesterday and was beaten to death, it's disgusting that the price of vegetables has increased, and the fruit shop on East Street has a special offer for the past two days, which makes me happy.

Facing the rising sun, Miyamoto Yukiko took small bites of the rice balls and smiled happily while the aunts chatted. Every time she ate, an aunt with a perm would say: "As expected of a young lady, she is lonely. She is also the eldest lady. Look at the way she eats, she is completely different from us."

Then everyone discovered that, really, she was so elegant and beautiful when eating, which made Yukiko Miyamoto blush, and continued to eat in small bites, and then laughed with everyone.

She discovered that she could live a very happy life after leaving the wealthy life of the past.

"Yukiko, come here." Rie Shirasawa called her in the store.

"Here we come." Miyamoto Yukiko put away the rice balls. She had not had a good appetite these days and could not finish the rice balls in the morning until noon.

"What's going on recently? You feel like you don't look good?" Shirasawa Rie looked at her face carefully and laughed softly, "Is it because of that one?"

"That one left long ago." Yukiko Miyamoto blushed.

"It can't go on like this. How about I give you a few days off to rest." Shirasawa Rie said.

"No need." Miyamoto Yukiko shook her head, "Being with everyone makes me feel more at ease."

She has been having a strange dream these days.

What happened was last Saturday, after Yu Xian's third performance.

That night, she and Rie Shirasawa watched the replay of the game at home. Rie Shirasawa drove away, and she was taking a shower and sleeping as usual.

Then it was as if something in her body had awakened and she couldn't fall asleep no matter what. She took Yu Xian's childish photo into her arms and looked at it for a long time before she managed to fall asleep.

This is a very strange dream.

She turned into a little girl.

In an unfamiliar environment, with Chinese calligraphy hanging on the wall and two men in suits discussing in front, she instinctively felt that it had something to do with her.

She suddenly understood their exchange.

"It's out of our control. The group doesn't need such a person."

"Send her to him and he will adopt her. If he doesn't do what we ask, the adoption can be exaggerated by other things. That guy has a strong self-esteem and will commit suicide if he can't help it."

"It's just an illegitimate child. He is a mixed-race son born to a Japanese woman when the family owner went to Japan. The third young master will still be the leader of the Chen family group. Don't worry about this, he will never know it in his life."

Then she was taken to meet a man, who was a very gentle and gentle man. He bought himself pancakes and fruit, and the two of them sat in the snow and ate food.

"My name is Chen Sheng, what's yours?"

"Yukiko." She wrote her name, Yukiko, but he didn't seem to understand.

She was once an orphan in an orphanage, dirty and unadopted.

But in this strange city, she spent two years of an extremely happy life. The man bought her many toys, and she wrote their names on them.

‘Yukiko and doll’

‘yukikowa’s game console’

‘Yukiko and Hong Kong Disneyland Tickets’

The last look was of him jumping down from a 26-story building. She didn't look down, she jumped down too, like a snow-white bird.

Then, she suddenly woke up from her dream and looked up to see the moonlight. She felt that something important in her life had returned to her body, but it was like moonlight, drifting farther and farther away.

...

Six o'clock in the morning.

Yu Xian was awakened by the ringtone of his cell phone. He looked at the unfamiliar number on the screen and felt as if he was dreaming. There was a remote control racing car that a child longed for. When he opened his eyes the next day, he found that his parents did not know when they would get that car. The cool packaging is placed next to the pillow.

I have a strong feeling that it should be her.

Life goes through many turning points, ranging from getting a job, buying a house and settling down, to as small as just a phone call.

He pressed the answer button.

This is an eternally warm phone call. God sent him the first perfect girlfriend in his life.

"Good morning, Mr. Yu Xian." A girl's gentle voice came from the phone, "I am Hua Niao Feng Yue."