The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

There really is an empathy in the world, especially if your room is covered with pictures of your favorite idols, there are cartoon dolls of him on the bed, and hand-painted postcards about him that you made yourself.

When you dream you want to reach out and touch that star in the sky

Then, really at this point the dream came true.

Xia Chuan Haiyue finally understood why they screamed so madly.

Because she couldn't help but want to be like them, calling out the Ji Dong in her chest loudly so that he could hear it.

Even if he could just let him look in his direction, he would be satisfied for a moment.

Holding an umbrella, she stood in the rain, staring blankly at the slender, clear-eyed boy walking slowly towards her from the crowd.

Then pass by himself.

The girls who followed him jostled her in an instant.

The crowd was crowded, and Yu Xianzhi didn't see her, but she didn't blink, engraving his looming figure in the depths of her eyes.

This is not an ordinary love on campus, nor is it a girl's liking for a teenager, but a relationship between mortals' admiration for the son of gods, and this emotion has surpassed mortals' love.

It can be understood in one sentence: will you marry or not?

If Yu Xianzhi did not come to prepare the video for the semifinals, but came to this aristocratic girls' school to choose a girlfriend, would you marry?

Their answer is definitely, I do.

Even if one of them already has a boyfriend.

Before this kind of power, the love between ordinary couples was as fragile as dead leaves.

Human beings are such creatures that pursue the ultimate.

This point, Xia Chuan Haiyue understood long ago.

If she can, she also wants to answer, I will.

"Do you still want to run away?" Kamiyoko whispered.

Xia Chuan Haiyue shook her head desperately.

Unlike other idols who often hold fan meetings,

In addition to performing needs, Yu Xianzhi rarely shows up in public. This kind of opportunity is rare. If you miss it, you won't even encounter it in your next life.

"Really handsome."

She picked up the umbrella that was trampled on the ground and slapped it on the top of the head in a fake way: "Why does the real person look thinner than on TV?"

"This is normal. Due to the special imaging method of the lens, the idol's body will have a feeling of magnification." Kamyoko said softly, "It looks thin on TV, but it will definitely be thinner in reality."

"Robot, you know a lot." Xia Chuan Haiyue praised.

However, looking at Kamiyoko's calm face, she suddenly felt a little embarrassed by her excitement just now, and said dutifully, "Well, I still prefer men with abdominal muscles, and thin and white are not my thing."

"You think he doesn't have abs?" Kamyoko tilted her head.

"Do you think he has?" Xia Chuan Haiyue asked back.

"You won't know if you go and see, he is the one who leads the dance anyway." Kamyoko said with a smile.

Xia Chuan Haiyue licked her little tongue, took Shenyoko's hand, and quickly chased towards the crowd.

Osaka Yaesu Women's High School is a famous private aristocratic school for women in Japan. Together with 'Sakura Moe College', 'Sacred Heart Women's College', 'White Lily Women's College', and 'Notre Dame Women's College', they are collectively referred to as the top five girls in Japan. Aristocratic schools, also known by the society as 'the bride of power'.

Well-known alumni, from female stars in the entertainment industry to outstanding female diplomats in the political world, have imported top female talents for all walks of life.

It can only be said that it is worthy of being a noble girls' school. Yu Xianzhisheng has never encountered a male creature along the way, and even the orthodox principal who came to receive it is a woman.

The solidification of Japan's class is vividly reflected here. The girls who came to send him flowers and put on the embroidered clothes with the characteristics of Osaka are all carefully selected girls of the type of eldest lady. It is also difficult to find flaws from their faces.

And those girls with lower status were all standing on the edge of the playground, just looking at them enviously and taking pictures with Yu Xianzhisheng shaking hands.

Of course, the eldest misses are also graded. Compared with the eldest misses of Heimutong, Anshan Qingji, and Shenhui Zhiliu Li, these eldest ladies are one in the sky and one in the ground.

"Congratulations to Yu Xianjun for becoming the first player on the list! I like you very, very much!" The girl who came to send flowers suppressed her excited voice.

"thanks."

"Please keep going, I will always support you!"

"thanks."

Yu Xian Zhisheng took the flowers and shook hands.

"Can you ask Yu Xian-jun to say something to us, everything is fine!"

"Thank you very much."

This one just went down, and another beautiful girl followed closely.

This is already the ninth bouquet of roses Yu Xianzhisheng has received, and he can't put it down in his arms.

"Congratulations to Yu Xianzhisheng's album topping the Billboard No. 1, please make persistent efforts!"

"Thank you, thank you very much, thank you Dongda Art, thank you, thank you, I wouldn't be where I am today without you." Yu Xianzhi's voice came from behind the rose.

The girls cheered loudly.

On the playground next to them, the girls from the high school were waving flags and running quickly in the heavy rain. The flags with different heights were clearly layered and formed the colorful words of "Yu Xian Zhisheng".

There was even a trapeze from the gymnastics department, shouting his name out on top of the stars.

Yu Xianzhi was not interested in these things, but he also applauded and praised with respect.

As usual, the next is the related shooting of the MV tidbits, this is mainly used for publicity, and the pre-heating of the semi-finals is mainly funny.

All have a script.

For example, when he enters the interior of the teaching building, he opens a shoe cabinet when changing shoes, and then there will be a lot of pink love letters falling out.

The girl next to you will say, these are all for you, Yu Xianjun.

Yu Xianzhisheng wanted to pretend to be surprised, ah, really, really surprising.

When the TV station broadcasts, it will play an exaggerated big subtitle here: Love Letter Raiders! Well worth the trip! The most popular idol is the first in popularity!

Then everyone laughed together.

Yu Xianzhisheng also put on the business smile that he said in the letter earlier.

Japanese TV likes to play this kind of embarrassment, even though those love letters are real.

Then there is a section of Yu Xian Zhisheng walking alone in an empty classroom. This is mainly due to the needs of the school. Yu Xian Zhisheng is one of the few positive public images in the entertainment industry. Naturally, Yaesu Girls' High School will not let it go. Opportunities to promote your own school.

The girls next to you will ask, as an idol, Yu Xianjun has a hard job, right?

Yu Xianzhi would say, yes, I think reading is the easiest way, you must study hard.

This is also written in advance in the script.

However, Yu Xianzhi added an extra sentence, hoping that one day, I can study in school like an ordinary student and take a normal university entrance examination.

This sentence is not in the script.

He was very sincere, but everyone listened to it as a joke.

How could God think about the life of ordinary people? Isn't it ridiculous?

Many girls around were amused.

The director next to him gestured to cut this short paragraph later.

From the beginning to the end, Yu Xianzhi was at the visual center of the camera composition. The camera completely recorded the bright image emanating from him, but could not record his helpless and self-deprecating heart.

Among the people present, only Xia Chuan Haiyue noticed a clue from his words.

He stood under the golden lights, people came and went, lively, everyone flattered him.

But she felt that his figure was a little lonely, even a little pitiful.

"What are you thinking?" Kamiyoko asked in a low voice, "You can see that he is stupid."

"Don't you think that was his truth just now?" Xia Chuan Haiyue said softly.

"It has nothing to do with us, we and he are not people in the same world." Kashiroko said.

"I suddenly felt that I had a chance." Xia Chuan Haiyue raised her eyebrows.

"what chance?"

"The redemption story of a literary girl who saves a lonely boy."

"I feel like there is a drama. I remind you in advance that there should be a long queue, and it may not be your turn."

"Please remove 'maybe'." Xia Chuan Haiyue's heart was very pressing, and she pretended to smile easily.

After the filming of the tidbits, Yu Xian Zhisheng went to the indoor stadium.

The college contacted the dance department of the high school in advance.

A considerable number of the eldest girls in Yaesu Women's High School are art students, and their dance skills are very good, otherwise it is impossible to get the fourth place in the college rankings under the leadership of Lu Huoqing alone.

The time is tight and the task is heavy. After finishing the morning, I have to go to another school in the afternoon.

The filming of the official MV started, and all the stray people were dispersed. Even so, the corridor was still full of girls, desperately looking inside through the window at the gate.

There were also many girls who brought stools from the classroom and stood on tiptoe, trying to see Yu Xian Zhisheng leading the dance from the ventilation window outside the gymnasium.

Poor Murakami Shigure-senpai was among them.

She was wearing a raincoat, wiped the nosebleed from her face, and stood on tiptoes laboriously. She was not tall, so she needed to move two chairs to cushion her before she could see Yu Xianzhi's head.

She is very satisfied. Others say that her breasts are very large and disgusting. She usually feels inferior, but she doesn't really care about it.

But today she hated so much that she wanted to cut off the two giant meatballs from her chest, because it was too heavy, and it was very tiring to stand on tiptoe.

She looked inside desperately, and relaxed her toes for a while, otherwise she might get tired and break.

She saw it, and she was really happy.

Some people follow the trend, and some people can only rely on this to continue to live. She is like the Matsuko girl in "The Life of the Disgusted Matsuko". With the light of Yu Xianzhi's life, she feels that there is still hope in life.

She looked at Yu Xian Zhisheng who was communicating patiently with the tall girls in the dance club.

She almost wept in admiration.

But what she didn't know was that miracles would occasionally come.

"Ah, two people are missing." Yu Xianzhisheng changed his face in an instant, and his smile disappeared.

He forgot, culled two girls, and there were two more girls to join.

"Well, are Xia Chuan Haiyue and Kamyoko here?" Yu Xianzhi raised his hand and asked the orthodox headmistress standing aside, "Please let them both come over."

"You want to find them both?" the headmistress asked curiously. "But the two girls are from the Women's Study Club and have nothing to do with the dance department."

"It's okay, please let them come over to dance." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

"I'm going to help you ask."

The headmistress got up, opened the door of the gymnasium, looked at the bustling girls in the corridor, and called out the names of the two girls.

"Here! Here!"

Xia Chuan Haiyue rushed over with Jinyoko.

"Yu Xianzhi specifically asked the two of you to dance for him." The headmistress said with a smile.

These words are very level, and a special word is added, and the status is instantly different.

Xia Chuan Haiyue blinked, and for a moment there was a loud buzzing sound in her head.

On the other hand, Kamyoko, the calm robot girl, couldn't help but open her mouth slightly.

This is the relationship, one sentence can make the Cinderella in the crowd instantly become the Snow White that everyone envies.

"Hi!" Xia Chuan Haiyue almost burst into tears with excitement.

When I go home tonight, I have to kneel and thank my mother-in-law.

"Okay, come here." Yu Xianzhi beckoned.

How happy the two girls were, he had no time to worry about it. In fact, it doesn't matter at all to reject Seko Natsukawa's request. There are reasons for rejection. But he was willing to give Linariko a face.

When the staff arrived, Yu Xianzhi explained to them the dance moves of "Ultramarine".

Then officially entered the first round of practice.

Yu Xianzhi was leading the dance in front, and the girls were learning quickly.

Xia Chuan Haiyue and Kamyoko, standing closest to him, would practice earnestly while secretly watching the shallow abdominal muscles exposed from his T-shirt when he danced.

"Really." Xia Chuan Haiyue gave Shendaizi a look.

"I see." Kashiroko said with his eyes.

- I'm so thirsty.

The girls in the dance department are all beautiful and of good strength. They also have abdominal muscles. The force of several throwing movements has made a full sense of strength.

Their waists, thighs, and backs all have obvious muscle lines. It can be seen that after a certain professional training, they dance with a youthful and lively beauty as a whole.

This is exactly what Yu Xian Zhisheng wanted.

A morning of training was efficient and no one was holding back.

Xia Chuan Haiyue and Jinyoko were also immersed in the atmosphere of hard work, and time passed quickly.

When all the members were taking a break, they formed a circle and let Yu Xianzhisheng sit in the middle, taking this opportunity to chat with him and ask for an autograph.

Then take pictures.

"Come on, let's look at the camera." The headmistress picked up the SLR camera.

The girls approached Yu Xian Zhisheng in an instant, gesturing happily, Xia Chuan Haiyue was the fastest to rush over, and was able to get close to Yu Xian Zhisheng's arm, while Jinyoko was leaning on the other arm.

Smelling the good scent on his body, the hearts of the two of them were pounding.

Is this a dream, is this a dream, they think everything is incredible.

But they also understand that this kind of opportunity only comes once in a lifetime.

After waking up from the dream, people will return to reality.

If only I never woke up from this dream. they thought.

"Wait, can you give me one more autograph?" Xia Chuan Haiyue asked in a low voice.

"Huh?" Yu Xianzhi was stunned.

"We have a good friend and want to bring her a copy."

At this time, the only people in the world who remember Murakami-senpai are these two girls.

"Okay." Yu Xianzhi said.

The rehearsal continued, and at 12 noon, the official recording was made.

The MV recording went very smoothly. Yu Xian Zhisheng shook hands with them one by one to express his gratitude, and then got up to leave, and went to the next stop, Sakura Moe Women's Noble Academy, between Osaka and Kobe.

When he was busy, he only had work on his mind, so before leaving, he forgot to promise to give Xia Chuan Haiyue one more autograph.

Fortunately, Xia Chuan Haiyue was a brave girl, her short skirt was undulating and her feet stepped on puddles. She chased after her vigorously and slapped Yu Xianzhisheng's car window: "Please stop! Please stop!"

The car that had just started came to a slow stop, and Yu Xian Zhisheng rolled down the window.

Xia Chuan Haiyue desperately remembered what he looked like before he left, biting her lip: "You forgot what you promised me."

Yu Xianzhisheng blinked and sighed softly. There was no paper around, so he took out a clean handkerchief from the inner pocket of his school uniform: "Sorry, can I use this?"

"Yes." Xia Chuan Haiyue said softly.

In other words, the handkerchief with his scent is much more precious than an ordinary signature.

Yu Xianzhi signed his name on it, folded the handkerchief, and handed it to her.

The car slowly left, turned the intersection and disappeared, and the girls were still looking at each other side by side.

"Are you going to keep it for yourself, or to Murakami-senpai?" Kamiyoko asked softly.

This was a difficult choice, and Murakami Shigure-senpai didn't know about it, so Xia Chuan Haiyue could leave this handkerchief behind and give her an ordinary autograph.

Even if it is an ordinary autograph, she will be very happy, senpai?

But being a human is not the case.

Xia Chuan Haiyue shook her head, ran back to the school, and found Sister Murakami who was moving back to the classroom outside the gymnasium.

There are blood marks on her legs, which must have been caused by accidentally falling off the chair.

Seemingly feeling something, Murakami-senpai swallowed, and in her slightly trembling eyes, Xia Chuan Haiyue solemnly handed the signed handkerchief to her hand.

After opening it, Murakami Shiyu was silent for a while, then rushed towards Xia Chuan Haiyue, hugged her body tightly, and burst into tears. She cried like a child and kept saying thank you.

This is the best gift she has received in her 18 years of neglected youth.

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