The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"Brother, slow down, don't rush." ​​Anshan Qingji comforted softly.

Although she didn't let herself be in a hurry, he couldn't be in a hurry. He couldn't get in no matter what, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

For the first time, the action was jerky.

As the friction is intense, there is even a fear of damage.

"Let me help my brother." Anshan Qingji stretched out her small hand and controlled the delicate gadget in his hand.

"No, no." Yu Xianzhisheng shook his head desperately.

This is a major matter of man's dignity, and he doesn't want to lose face.

It didn't take long for him to find the key skills and enter it smoothly.

Puchi puchi, the sound of leaking air squeezed, finally made people feel good.

"Go in!" The two happily held hands.

Ansan Qingji took him to play a game called empty flute.

This is a bamboo prop similar to diabolo, with a hollow inside of the wheel and a bamboo flute placed in the hole.

Players need to control the top piston up and down to avoid it coming into contact with the bamboo tube, and at the same time move up and down to control the rhythm, and push the air into the deepest uterine cavity to make a beautiful sound.

This part is tense and exciting. If you are not careful, the piston will touch the inner wall of the bamboo tube, causing the music to collapse. You must be careful again and again.

After one game, Yu Xianzhi was tired and sweating profusely.

"My brother is the fastest person I've ever seen." Anshan Qingji happily praised.

"Let's come together this time!"

The first time the reaction was slow, and the movements were jerky; the second time, the movements were full and lively. The two quickly adapted to each other's rhythm.

Kiyohime asked to be on the top, she would move the piston, and Yu Xian Zhisheng was on the bottom, just needed to control the rod.

"Are you ready?"

"All right."

"Here comes the little flying stick!" Ansan Qingji threw a hundred yen coin into the machine.

With the cooperation of the two people, a large amount of air was injected into the deepest part without mercy, stirring the cavity of the empty flute to tremble slightly, and the slender port slowly emitted a beautiful flute sound.

The autumn wind is blowing in the sky, the grass is yellow and the leaves are withered, like a mourning.

This gentle flute sound drifted farther and farther along with the warm autumn day.

"Is this the only song?"

After clearing the customs, Yu Xian Zhisheng was very bored.

"This is the famous "Maple Leaf Thought" in Kiyomizu Temple, and I can only play this song." Anshan Qingji said regretfully, "If only I could make my brother's song into a corresponding texture. First update @ "

"However, my brother's reaction speed is really fast." She praised excitedly.

It should be said that the brother I just recognized is worthy of being the son of the gods. Not only did he learn quickly, but he was able to clear the level three times without injury. After playing, no one heard any noise.

"You played really well, too." Yu Xianzhi said with a smile.

"When I was young, my mother often brought me here to play with this." Ansan Qingji pointed to the cat temple beside her. "When she got tired of playing, she would tell me the legend of cats in the temple."

"I think there is a cat in the legend, very similar to my brother." She said with a smile.

"How can it be like me?" Yu Xianzhi asked curiously.

Legend has it that there was an old woman who kept cats in the temple. Because of her old age and slow work, she could only rely on others. The owner of the house didn't like cats, so she drove away the cats she loved.

As a result, on the night that the cat was discarded, the cat appeared in the old woman's dream and told her, as long as you make a statue in my shape to worship, you can get a lot of blessings.

After the old woman did it, she not only got an easy job, but also made a lot of money by selling the statue. She moved back to her own home and brought the cat back.

This is one of the prototypes of the lucky cat.

But for Ansan Qingji: "Every time my brother comes, I can be free." This is one of the few joys in her small world!

With the right person, this legendary girl will never be forgotten in her lifetime.

As long as she sees him, the chance of such a cat and the beauty he brings will come to her mind.

Hearing this kind of compliment from the heart, from the innocent mouth of the girl.

The lips said, so Yu Xianzhisheng couldn't help but feel a little proud.

This is the secret base of Ansan Qingji. This is an ancient temple that is not open to tourists. Ansan Kiyohime's hometown is near Kiyomizu-dera Temple. She often came here to play when she was a child, and she was a good friend with the abbot who guarded the temple. Under her leadership, Yu Xianzhisheng also got permission. opportunity to enter.

In a corner of the temple, there are several roses blooming, one is yellow, and the other is pink.

The wind was strong, blowing the clouds overhead into beautiful shapes.

He burrowed into the woods again, brushed across the grass, and gently wrapped the bodies of the two of them. The petals fluttered gently, painting Anshan Qingji's fair little face with delicate colors.

"The sky here is different from the sky outside."

Ansan Qingji looked up at the sky.

Yu Xianzhisheng followed her line of sight and stared at the sky, and found that the sky was indeed different from other places.

The sky split by the four walls of the temple, with a light cyan color, against the backdrop of autumn fog covered with red-leafed peaks, exudes a quiet and harmonious bright light, which looks solemn and sacred.

This was the first time in his life that he was shocked by the beauty of the sky, and he couldn't help but wonder if the gods really existed in the sky, staring at his every move.

Reflecting this beauty is a small pool in a corner of the temple, with the shadow of the red weeping cherry trees reflected on the edge of the pool, which contrasts with the green pond.

The clusters of red ying are bright and dazzling, the goldfish in the pond floated on the water surface, lightly pecking at the fallen flowers that fell on the water surface, the water surface swayed in circles, and the color of the sky spread quietly in the water pattern.

Ansan Qingji took the lead and stepped onto the bridge over the pond. This kind of bridge is called "viewing", and there are two futons that can be used to sit and watch, next to the cat's wood, and candles that are not lit until night.

The cats in the temple were nestled against the wall, raising their necks to look at the strange boy.

Yu Xian Zhisheng then understood why the temple was called the Cat Temple, because here, almost all kinds of cats can be found, and they were fattened by the monks in the temple.

Ansan Qingji greeted them, called them by their names skillfully, and introduced Yu Xian Zhisheng to them.

This is her only free world, and she shared all the little secrets in her heart with Yu Xianzhisheng.

"Ah, brother, let's play."

She suddenly said such a sentence, and then ran away lightly. First Release Update@

When she came back, she held the bait from the monk in her hand and handed half of it to Yu Xianzhisheng.

"What kind of competition method?" Yu Xianzhi asked with a smile.

"As far as the end, there are more cats standing next to you!" Ansan Qingji smiled cheerfully, "I played this before, but my mother never beat me!"

After she finished speaking, she ran to the opposite side of the pool, while Yu Xian Zhisheng was standing on the side of the pool.

The two threw the bait into the pond, and the carp came in groups, vying for the food in the hands of the two.

At the same time, the cats on the wall ran down one after another and surrounded the pool, trying to catch the fish that came out of the water.

Schools of fish gather in tumbling waves, splashing colorful colors in the sun.

Next to Yu Xianzhisheng, several cats of different sizes quickly gathered. He raised his head and looked in the direction of Ansan Qingji, wanting to see how many cats had gone to her.

This was a natural and unintentional look, but it made him stunned on the spot.

Under the red plaid skirt, a pair of pink pure cotton underwear is located between the girl's fair and fat-free legs, with the picture of the Hellokitty cat born in 1974 printed on it.

Ansan Qingji was probably having too much fun, she forgot to pull up her skirt for a while, so she simply leaked the spring light.

Yu Xian Zhisheng quickly shifted his gaze, and for a brief moment, strange thoughts appeared in his mind.

His underwear was bought by Miyamoto Yukiko, and most of them were printed with Doraemon.

Like Hellokitty, Doraemon is also a cat.

The two are exactly opposite each other.

"Hey! Kitty, show me your panties!" He trousers.

Doraemon in his crotch was holding a Cuban cigar, his face full of evil, and he shouted from the air.

"Daba, Daba!" Kitty covered her skirt like Marilyn Monroe.

Yu Xianzhisheng made himself laugh like this.

"What's wrong, Oni-chan?" Ansan Qingji asked from the other side.

"It's okay, it's okay." Yu Xianzhi didn't want to destroy her simple world.

The result of the competition was the victory of Ansan Qingji. She had gathered ten cats, while Yu Xianzhisheng had only five or six.

Maybe he sensed that he was impure, so he was hated by the cats?

At that time, he imagined that the opposite was the innocent Yuko Miyamoto when he was thirteen years old.

He crossed a long time and met the young her in the river of consciousness.

She was walking in front, naughty wind, from time to time, gently lifted her skirt, revealing the same pink panties inside, and she didn't notice it.

After more than ten years, they met. Miyamoto Yukiko took him to the store, chose underwear for him, and asked him if he wanted Doraemon or Astro Boy. He said he wanted Doraemon.

But as for her, her Hellokitty has long been replaced by a mature lace pattern, and she has become a complete adult, and she has been chasing behind her, and she can't catch up.

"Hey, Doraemon!"

"What's the matter, Nobita?"

"I will also leave you in the future. There is no picture of you on my underwear."

"What nonsense are you talking about, Nobita!"

In autumn, the soft autumn colors of Nishiyama and half of the sky in Kyoto are dyed with a charming glow.

Under this beautiful scenery, what Yu Xian Zhisheng thought was such an outrageous thing.

The time to separate has come.

Ansan Qingji could feel that Yu Xian Zhisheng was already absent-minded.

She tried to share the happiness here, but Yu Xianzhi seemed to be thinking about other things that took his soul away.

"It would be great if I had a flute, but unfortunately I forgot to bring it when I went out." Yu Xianzhisheng said a little regretfully.

Anshan Qingji was slightly taken aback: "Yu Xian-kun, do you want to play the flute?"

"Suddenly inspired." Yu Xianzhi nodded.

The cats in the temple reminded him of a Japanese song called "Cat", which is very suitable for parting. It is a song that can also be used to play the kind of parting mood with a flute.

Then he saw Ansan Qingji running away quickly, and soon he took a flute in his arms.

"I've been looking forward to my next encounter with my brother, so no matter where I go, I will keep a flute in the car." She blushed excitedly, "This is the flute I use myself, please use it as you like. !"

Hearing him play the flute, the girl was beyond words with excitement.

Yu Xianzhi was stunned for a moment, took the flute in her hand, and gently auditioned.

The pink sticker of Hellokitty is attached to the flute, which is full of girlish hearts.

A cheerful whistle sounded.

Even if it's just a simple play, it's still beautiful.

The wind picked up, and the flute sounded like the wind.

The beautiful cherry blossoms, when the breeze blows, are like rain and snow, and the fallen flowers are colorful. The young and young girls stand in it, the breeze is blowing, and the petals on the faces of the people are so harmonious and unified.

Even cats are attracted to the sound of the flute.

They turned into spirits and danced around them on the ancient wall.

Ten thousand flowers beckoned, and the cherry blossoms turned into soaring dragons.

In this romantic intertwined world, there is a scenery that only they can see each other.

The spiritual enjoyment of sex is only for a moment, and such enjoyment cannot be forgotten no matter how long it takes.

After playing, Yu Xianzhi returned the flute to her hand and touched her head.

The girl's eyes were slightly moist again. Error free update@

How many times in a person's life do opportunities for such a coincidence meet?

I don't know how long it will take for the next encounter.

Wait until Yu Xian Zhisheng sat in the car and looked back.

Ansan Qingji, who was in her mother's arms, was already trembling with tears.

He sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Respectively is painful, with everyone.

It's the same, but the degree is different. The separation from Ansan Kiyoji is a labor pain, and it will be healed soon, while the separation from Miyamoto Yukiko before leaving home is a long-term pain that can never be cured.

Ansan Qingji was a lonely child, and so was he.

The cry got farther and farther, and he didn't look back until it disappeared from his ears.

......

An old-fashioned Santana started slowly on the side of the road and followed the Mercedes-Benz nanny car where Yu Xian Zhisheng was.

"It's so sad to cry, it's really pleasing."

Yuan and Yilong, who were sitting in the cab, said with a smile.

This is the third day that they have followed from Tokyo. It would be better to say that when Yu Xianzhisheng set off from Tokyo, they had already driven to Tokyo on the way. They stayed at the hotel next door that night, using high-definition telescopes. Staring at Yu Xian Zhisheng's room until he turned off the lights.

They tracked hard like a nanny, but all Rinarako hired were professional bodyguards, and it wasn't their turn to worry about the child's safety.

So, the best way to say it is that they are like old-fashioned fathers who are worried about their daughter's puppy love.

Yuan and Yilong didn't care about the girls in front of them.

After all, compared with their own young lady, their conditions are not attractive at all.

But he could never have imagined that Yu Xianzhi would be able to hook up with the princess of the Anshan family.

After confirming the facts, Yuan and Yilong were the most angry.

This loyal dog-legged boy was as ferocious as a ghost for a while, and for a while, he was aggrieved and hurried round and round with the baby whose milk was deprived at birth.

Just now, he was lying on the wall, watching Yu Xianzhi play the flute to the girl, his teeth were about to break.

At this moment, when I heard the girl's cry, I couldn't be more happy.

"I said, it's not appropriate to follow him like this, I don't respect him at all." The mouse whispered, "If he finds out, he will be very angry, right?"

"What kind of shit is he, what is there to respect?"

Li sat in the co-pilot, lit a cigarette, and took a breath with a smile: "If it wasn't for Brother Yilong's face, I would just take him out and beat him up."

"Be careful when you speak." Yuan He Yilong looked at him.

Li also stared at him, not afraid, little Santanari, the two men seemed to be about to break out, in fact, Li had endured it for a long time, and had a dog-like attitude towards Yuan and Yilong.

"Yilong, go on like this. After the emperor gains power, he will be the first to kill you." Li gave up the quarrel and slowly leaned back on the chair. First Release Update@

"Actually, you understand it very well, don't you?"

"In the end, everyone will leave you except you standing on his side alone."

"I won't let this happen." Yuan and Yilong were very calm, "Do you think I can't beat him? In the west of Tokyo, go and ask my name, I have never been afraid of anyone in my life."

"Okay, okay, don't say a few words." The mouse quickly persuaded him from behind.

"No, I'm just curious, do you think highly of him, and if you want to gain a foothold in the Yuan family, either he can have a smart brain that can play dead people just like Yuan Heiji, or he has a top-notch force. I admit that his brain is Yes, but he has nothing to do with force, why should he?"

"If the lady hadn't had a classmate relationship with him, who would have taken care of this kid."

"What's more, apart from us paying attention to him, who cares about him, that kid is quite clever, and wants to rely on the princess of the Anshan family, but is he worthy, do you think the literary society will take care of him. He looks like a Good-looking, it might be possible to deceive an ignorant girl like Kiyohime, but from Mr. Ansanji’s eyes, the chance of seeing him is zero.”

"Take a ten thousand steps back and say that you put the young lady and him together. He is only a entrant, and he is not qualified to negotiate with us. If he does not obey, then fight until he obeys. It is simple and effective."

"Are you from the emperor's side?" Yuan Helong actually laughed.

"I just feel unworthy for the emperor."

"And it's not just me. Except for the fool Dafeng, no one in the Yuan family really looks down on him. He's just a bug in the entertainment industry. We just play with him for your sake." Li said calmly.

"What do you want?" Yuan He Yilong looked at him.

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"It's very simple, tie him up and let him still owe us a favor. Beat him up if he can't, and let him understand that he is nothing without us."

Yuan and Yilong did not speak again. . First Release Update@