MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 108 : The stars are bright, the night will be bright

The latest website: Yu Xianzhisheng is rubbing the shoulders of Miyamoto Yukiko. This little **** does not know where to learn the shoulder rubbing technique. His fingers move up and down vigorously, light veins appear on his thin arms, and the massage of each acupoint is just right. Let Xuezi lie comfortably on the pillow and whimper, and most of the suffocation in her heart has been eliminated, and she almost squeezed her throat and said, "The needle is not poked by the little son, how do you want the empress to reward you?" .

This is not a service that everyone can enjoy.

Yu Xianzhisheng is not the central air conditioner. If it was another woman who was suffocating, he would just turn a blind eye, but Miyamoto Yukiko was suffocating, that would not work.

If it's a man, it's time to go, soothe her, coax her, give her a warm hug from the little prince and 1,800 sets of waiting skills, when will she be finished with a smile, it's not enough, there is still the ultimate killer - Xiaoyu give her the whole Live - backflip! Walk! neglect!

After pressing this set, Yu Xianzhisheng had fine sweat on his forehead, and his fingers were a little sour, but the touch from his fingertips was very good. From the top to the next, the acupoints were opened up, and her whole person also resisted slightly at the beginning, and now her body is relaxed and her heart is flying.

Yu Xianzhisheng seemed to be drained, lying on the bed shaking his hands and panting slightly.

I haven't played the piano for a long time, and I haven't played the violin for a long time. My muscles are sore due to a little too much force in my hands. I haven't recovered yet, so I played a requiem on her again. A big bun - too much to eat.

Miyamoto Yukiko turned to Yu Xianzhisheng's side, resting his head on his arm, stared at him with a smile, the corners of his mouth raised a beautiful arc, just remembered the phone call just now, and frowned. Sigh lightly.

"To go, or not to go, that is the question." Yu Xianzhi said.

"No." Miyamoto Yukiko raised his eyebrows, "Or do you think I'll steal from the convenience store?"

"I certainly don't feel that way."

Yu Xianzhi shook his head, "But I think it's better to explain it clearly, you will only become more and more unhappy if you do this. I read in the book that women would rather be shrews than resentful women. , the suffocation in your heart can't be released, and in the end it is you who will be hurt."

Miyamoto Yukiko fell into hesitation.

The person who called just now was the Narita District Police Station, which made her a little flustered, and she began to recall in her mind whether she had accidentally taken anything from the convenience store.

She firmly believed in her heart, but she dared not disobey the orders issued by the police station.

In fact, she is calm enough. As any ordinary person, when she hears that the police station wants to go by herself, she must have put on her clothes and ran over without saying a word. The public's obedience to authority is absolute. The concept only exists in TV series.

"I'll go by myself tomorrow, it's not very safe at night." Miyamoto Yukiko discussed, "Every time I call at night, I always have a feeling that something is wrong."

Yu Xian Zhisheng was silent.

Your intuition is very accurate, and it feels right. Yuan He Yilong told himself that these people are all gangsters from the Narita District Dragon and Tiger Association, and none of them are good. They can even collude with the police station.

As the granddaughter of Masao Miyamoto and the Valkyrie of the Miyamoto family, it is true that Yukiko can fight, but under that kind of authority, does she really dare to do it? What's more, if you do it, can you really fight one hundred against one hundred?

A behemoth like an elephant is afraid of the ants swarming up and biting, not to mention, she is just a woman who is exhausted and desperate for life.

Why would the other party act like this? Is it just for debt collection?

But it doesn't look like it. This kind of debt that destroys the spirit of the contract is not justified. Violent debt collection itself is illegal, and people who can cross the law to issue orders, and those who are related to this matter, There is and only one.

She is the only one who can mobilize the Dragon Tiger Club in Narita District.

The coquettish woman in the red dress appeared in Yu Xianzhisheng's heart, and when he thought of her holding his hand in the hospital, he couldn't help feeling nauseated. He instinctively felt that this matter should have something to do with him, but now It is still uncertain, Rinarako should not be interested in debts. The purpose of this Narita Ward Dragon Tiger Club is obviously different from the gang of gangsters who came to collect debts last time.

Fortunately, Youyuan and Yilong solved the trouble for him and stifled this risk in the cradle, otherwise he really didn't dare to think about what would happen.

He gradually realized the importance of rights. Without rights, he could not protect anyone, and he could not be a person at the poker table without rights. He didn't want someone to control his fate, and he didn't want anyone to disturb his and Xuezi's life.

This is an era where the weak cannot survive. Only power and power can build real defensive barriers.

For me, the way to master power is in sight. For three consecutive years, I have reached the top of Tokyo, entered the Zenith Fengting, and became the object of power training by the Council of Ministers of State.

But there is an easier and faster way ahead.

Just like Yuan and Yilong said, as long as you can make Miss Kuroki Hitomi fall in love with you, marry her and you will be the young master of the Yuan family, the Yuan family is yours, the Twelve Thrones are yours, the entire Tokyo The west is all yours.

He thinks it's too simple, he doesn't pay much, it's just a little love, as long as he gets rid of Kuroki Hitomi, he is confident that he can succeed, but she is not an NPC in the game, but a living person, When she talks to herself, she is like a gentle sister who takes care of her incompetent brother. Aojiao is arrogant, but very cute.

Sacrificing a person's feelings to protect the person he wants to protect is a difficult choice, because he doesn't like Hitomi Kuroki very much, some are just the feelings between his companions, and a little bit of strong care for her. dependency.

Want to do this? He couldn't find the answer in his mind.

"Go, I'll accompany you." Yu Xianzhi said, "I'll go back to sleep after I explain it clearly, but it's going to get moldy in my heart, not to mention, I want to eat butter bread."

"Butter bread?" Miyamoto Yukiko was taken aback.

Convenience stores do sell butter bread, and the expired ones will be bundled up and thrown into the trash, waiting for the homeless to pick it up. Butter bread is not a valuable thing, and children from ordinary families rarely eat it.

"Do you like butter bread?" Miyamoto Yukiko asked.

"No, I don't like it, I just want to eat it all of a sudden, I haven't eaten it before." Yu Xianzhi said.

"Is there no welfare home?" Miyamoto Yukiko was confused.

Yu Xianzhi was silent for a while, then nodded.

In fact, there was, but the bread was eaten by other children, and he just tasted it.

In that nutrient-poor environment, butter bread was the dream of all children, and he was no exception.

But he will be very happy to see other people eat, and it doesn't matter if he can't eat it himself.

It's fake to want to eat cream bread tonight, it's real to want her to go out and vent her anger, she really can't stand her grievance and suffocation, it's useless to console her at this time, just find a reason to push her forward. .

Besides, the danger has been eliminated, and you go there for fun.

"Then let's go and buy you butter bread!" Miyamoto Yukiko said with a smile.

"Get in the car first!" Yu Xianzhisheng exclaimed.

At this moment, a happy mood bloomed in the hearts of the two of them. Before the sadness and boredom could conquer this woman, she was happily thrown out of her heart. There is nothing difficult in life, so explain it clearly and give it to yourself by the way. The darling buys butter bread, that's all, nothing can stop him from pampering him whenever he wants.

The two jumped up from the bed and ran one after the other on the second floor. The house was twisted and deformed because of their excitement. Voice.

And the rain, the rain turned into a gentle sword, stabbing the earth in the dark night.

The darkness of this era is stirring underground, the neon lights distributed for profit are fascinated on the ground, people gather and separate, it seems lively, but it is fake like a mask dance, the truth is washed into the sewers by the water, it is difficult to look for.

But it has nothing to do with the two running.

There is no interest, no desire, no demand, only innumerable strands of loneliness intertwined with each other, forming a huge cocoon, wrapping the happiness of the two, rolling forward vigorously.

The door was slammed open, and the hot air from the entire pool flowed out, and the two slid out like mermaids, panting against the car, pointing at each other and laughing.

"Get in the car! Let's go!" Yu Xian Zhisheng waved his small hand.

"The order has been received!" Miyamoto Yukiko took a general-like step, and with a majestic arrogance, he opened the car door fiercely and sat in.

She turned the engine on.

Yu Xianzhi next to him said loudly, "The first program has already started."

Xuezi was embarrassed.

When she was embarrassed, Yu Xianzhisheng was also embarrassed, and quickly poked her waist.

"Hi!" Xuezi shouted while wearing the seat belt, "The engine has been started, and the enemy has not yet been found!"

"Come on!" Yu Xianzhisheng waved his hand forward.

The car roared cheerfully on the road.

"Report to Yukiko, the current road conditions are bad, please drive carefully, over!"

"Received, childish...Scholar..."

"Call me a combatant!"

"Received! Juvenile Combatant!"

The wheels of the Nissan 240sx ride on the gravel road, bumping up and down like an injured dog.

"I'm going to sell it," Miyamoto Yukiko said.

"Why sell it?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"It's also good to use an electric car."

"Don't sell it."

"why?"

"I want to use this car to go to many places in the future, with you."

"When I get old in the future, you will hate me."

The car seemed to hear the conversation between the two, and the whining seemed to grow louder.

"Why does such a future come." Yu Xianzhi reached out and straightened Xuezi's messy hair.

The car began to enter the main road, and the condition of the car gradually stabilized.

"Sir Xuezi, please move towards a better future, over!"

"Received, juvenile combatant! On the way to a better future! over!"

Every little thing becomes different because of each other's existence, and life has a complete meaning because of this. Nissan 240sx spews rainbow-like exhaust, and roams in the sea of ​​time. is coming.

......

The wireless signal was transmitted through the Tokyo Tower and transmitted to the signal transmission tower in Narita District, and then crossed the heavy drizzle and frantically poured into the call machine in the woman's hand, and the rustling electric sound ticked.

This is Tian Kongkui's home, the first floor is dark, the woman is sitting on the second floor combing her hair, drinks are scattered around, and there are ancient wooden lunch boxes that have not closed the lid.

She gave a long yawn and listened to the voices from the men on the pager:

"The target has rushed towards Daping Street, out of the daily observation range, over~"

"The second target detected the deception and smashed the counter of the convenience store. The old woman in the convenience store was being slapped by her collar, over~"

"The first target ran out with a pile of butter bread."

"The target has not found any traces of the police station's cleanup. The remaining gangsters are being beaten. The second target is using a bamboo knife."

"Is the child happy?" the woman asked lazily.

The people outside the walkie-talkie were stunned.

"The first goal, do you look happy?"

"It seems... very happy." The men with walkie-talkies hid in the tall buildings in the dark night.

"It's good to be happy." The woman sighed softly.

She picked up the pager and went downstairs.

A dead pig-like woman was sleeping on the sofa on the first floor, with beer cans scattered all over the place.

On the floor at the foot of this drunk, a girl like a kitten was sleeping, her hair was pale, her body was dazzling, and she radiated milky white light in the dark night.

She was covered with a thin quilt and curled up into a small ball.

The woman walked over and kicked Tian Kongkui to wake up with her feet. The little girl's body was covered with scars that had been beaten by bamboo sticks. Thin blood dripped down her back, and the unscabbed wounds burst open again after the beating.

Tian Kongkui curled up on the floor with his arms folded, shivering.

The woman kicked her to the ground with one foot, the shoes under her feet stepped on her head, and a low whimper came from under her feet. The drunk woman on the sofa scratched her stomach, turned over and fell asleep again.

"Where is the bathroom?" the woman asked. "The one on the second floor is broken."

A small pale hand stretched out from under his feet and pointed in a direction in the room.

The woman moved her feet, walked over, pulled up her long skirt and sat on the toilet, supporting her cheeks. She watched the little girl curl up again and fell asleep. She didn't like this poor creature, it always reminded her of her own. childhood.

The signal on the walkie-talkie kept coming, and there was the sound of urine spurting on the inner wall of the toilet. The men in black trench coats were startled, and at the same time they turned off the walkie-talkie in their hands, looking terrified.

The woman wiped her body, threw the tissue into the paper tube, got up from the toilet, stared at the urine as it swirled and fell, and yawned lazily, she was tired of seeing everything in the world, and actually felt that flushing the toilet was better than those The case is interesting.

She picked up a can of beer from the table, opened it as she walked, took a sip, and walked to the room on the second floor. Through the gap covered by the curtain, she watched the house where the lights were not turned off. The Nissan 240sx in the yard was opened. After leaving, the two naive ghosts went out in a hurry, not even locking the door.

If this is perverted, maybe Hoi An miniature camera.

Fortunately, I have already installed it.

Every corner, every crevice, every lamp socket.

There is nowhere to escape.

His frowns, smiles, words, strokes under the light, his self-talk, and every meal the second target cooks for him, every communication between the two, and those Playing and awkward, all in full view.

She likes this feeling, like keeping two mice in a transparent box for observation.

She opened the curtains and looked at the towering Tokyo Tower in the central district through the slightly drunken rain screen, the brightly lit river bank, surrounded by stars like the moon, and the cascading high-rise buildings at its feet.

She seemed to stand on the vast plain, overlooking this behemoth city, this kingdom of her own.

But among the countless residential buildings with lights on, she could not find her one, just like the Tokyo Tower, which she watched silently, standing alone, connecting the heaven and the earth, but unable to approach the world.

She looked down at her watch and waited quietly.

Just after midnight, the bell rang, and the light on Tokyo Tower was replaced. In the light wind and drizzle, the bright red signal light gradually turned into a dazzling blue halo from bottom to top. That was the official opening of the Starlight Awards. logo.

Bright fireworks spewed high, bursting out huge fireworks, shining silently in her eyes.

Under the fireworks ceremony, people walking on the night road raised their heads to look at the sky. People in residential buildings opened the windows and looked over with laughter. Many people in the bar were watching the TV on the closet. The reporter stood at the top of the Tokyo Tower and announced the arrival of this annual carnival to the whole of Japan with a smile.

Countless people are waiting for this moment, which heralds a new round of shuffling in the Tokyo rankings, and also heralds the re-finalization of the top ten college rankings after this grand event.

Money, power, fame.

This is a super competition to stand on top of Tokyo.

Warmth, reliance, and companionship. UU reading www. uukanshu.com

The car stopped by the bank of the river.

Miyamoto Yukiko leaned on the car, and Yu Xianzhi sat on the front cover of the car with his legs folded. Both of them had butter bread in their hands. You took a bite and I took a bite, watching the fireworks rising from the sky.

"Xuezi."

"Um?"

"Please come closer to me."

"so."

"No, not close enough."

"so?"

"Well, that's it."

Yu Xianzhisheng leaned forward like a cat and kissed her cheek with her creamy lips.

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