MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 160 : Love is the boundless universe (3)

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"Quilt." Miyamoto Yukiko smiled embarrassedly, "It was made for Yubao."

"Quilt?" Bai Ze Rie opened his mouth in surprise, "It's almost summer, what are you doing with the quilt?"

Miyamoto Yukiko didn't answer, she held the big box in her arms, first put it on the ground, then opened the door with the key, carried the box upstairs, and entered Yu Xianzhisheng's room.

Shirazawa Rie followed a piece upstairs, and saw Yukiko take out a large soft quilt from the box and lay it on Yu Xianzhisheng's little bed.

The window is open, the night wind blows the curtains, the stars in the sky are gradually obscured by dark clouds, and it looks like it is about to rain.

Miyamoto Yukiko found the light switch familiarly, and turned on the small lamp on the table.

A slightly drunk warm lamp illuminates the small room.

Yu Xianzhisheng's room has been unoccupied for nearly half a month, and his popularity has dissipated, but the table is spotless, everything is neat and orderly, and the floor is clean.

You don't have to think about it to know that these are all made by Yukiko.

Since Yu Xianzhisheng left home, every day she came home from get off work, she would sit here, turn on the light and look out the window, propping her cheeks in a daze, no one knew what she was thinking, after the daze, she would seriously Cleaning the small room as if he would come back anytime, spend every day like this.

Miyamoto Yukiko sat on the spread quilt, patted and smiled, "From today, I'm going to sleep here for a while."

"Ah?" Bai Ze Rie grinned, "Isn't it hot?"

"I can't help it when it's hot. I bought him a new quilt, and it's not even smokey." Miyamoto Yukiko said with a smile, "It's better if someone needs to sleep, and then put it away, so that it can be taken out for use in winter. already."

"It's the first time I've heard of it." Bai Ze Rie scratched his head. "Okay, I'm going to take a shower first. Do you want to watch the replay later? I'll go buy beer?"

"No, I want to rest early." Miyamoto Yukiko whispered, "You sleep in my room tonight."

Bai Ze Rie nodded and walked out. After a while, there was the sound of water in the bathroom. Miyamoto Yukiko, who heard the sound of water, was suddenly stunned, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

Whenever she hears a voice full of life, she always thinks of the child when she was at home. She has long stopped drinking beer, because she misses this thing and cannot be restrained by beer.

She took off her shoes, hugged Yu Xianzhi's pillow, leaned against the head of the bed, and pulled the quilt over her legs. The quilt was really hot, and sweat slowly overflowed from her body.

When Miyamoto Yukiko was not yet a woman and was a cute little girl, every summer she would see Miyamoto Kiyoshi holding a quilt over her body, even if she sweated, she would not lift the quilt.

Miyamoto Yukiko, who was wearing a little white dress, would hide at the door and snicker every time, thinking that her mother was stupid, where would someone cover a quilt in summer!

—Until Miyamoto Kiyo left the house.

Last year, she made a cotton quilt for herself, but when winter came and she covered the quilt, she found that the smell on the quilt was so pungent that people couldn't sleep.

She asked the owner of the bedding shop, only to know that the new cotton quilt had the odor of cotton grease, which is the fat secreted by cotton on the surface of the fiber, which can protect the cottonseed from moisture and deterioration, which can prove that it is absolutely sold. Real stuff, not cheap stuff stuffed with other work items.

The only way to get rid of this odor is to sleep more. As long as the person sweats, the cotton in the quilt absorbs the person's sweat, and the smell will dissipate.

At that moment, she remembered the appearance of Miyamoto Kiyoshi sweating profusely. She hid behind the sliding door and snickered, while her mother just looked here with a calm smile on her face.

"Come here, Xuezi."

The little Yukiko jumped into her mother's arms, looking up at her innocent and beautiful face.

"This kind of quilt is comfortable to sleep in." Miyamoto Qing stroked her little head.

"But why sleep in the summer?"

"You'll understand when you grow up."

"I don't want to understand, it's silly, isn't it?"

"Don't say it too soon, Xuezi, one day in the future, you will do it willingly."

"There won't be that day!"

The stars shone on that day, and the cicadas and frogs in the courtyard gathered together. Father was practicing swordsmanship in the training room, grandpa was smoking a cigarette bag under the corridor, and grandma picked up the camphor leaves that fell in the courtyard one by one.

At that time, the world was quiet and the years were peaceful, and she never thought about growing up.

Miyamoto Yukiko buried her face in the pillow and shed tears silently. It turns out that there will be a day when she grows up, unexpected and ordinary, just like every simple day in life.

Yes, mother, that day came, and I did it willingly.

It turns out that for the people in my heart, the changes in people are unimaginable.

The quilt was soaked with sweat, and it was as hot as a stove, but when she thought that Yu Xianzhi could cover this kind of quilt in winter, she could endure it, and her heart couldn't help but rejoice.

"I'm sleeping!" Rie Shirazawa, who had taken a shower, knocked on the door.

"Okay!" Miyamoto Yukiko whispered, and then she heard the door closing.

Wrapped in a quilt, she locked the door and sat at the table under the skylight.

Outside the window is a dense cloud of dark clouds, the rain is marching all the way from the coast to the Tokyo area, and the evening wind of the summer night in May can't blow the hair stuck to her forehead.

She took out manuscript paper and a pen.

Pick up the pen, write down.

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Tokyo, Chuo Ward.

Yu Xianzhisheng took a refreshing bath and felt the sore muscles. The three consecutive performances consumed a lot of physical strength, especially since his body had not undergone systematic physical training, and was completely supported by instinct.

But when he thought that Xuezi would like his performance very much, he felt that the whole body was comfortable, there was a kind of happiness of a little kid who got 100% in the test and ran home to show off.

Zeye and Shu wanted to take him to the celebration banquet, but he refused. He is very tired now and just wants to rest. Kuroki also called and wanted to have dinner with him, but he was also rejected. .

I don't care about humans tonight, I just want you.

Outside the huge floor-to-ceiling windows are lightning and thunder, and Tokyo Tower stands in the fine rain.

The rainy season has not yet passed, the rain is still abundant, and it is a night of sleep accompanied by rain. He likes rain, and people will become very lonely when it rains, but if they endure this loneliness, the breath of missing will become stronger. , Yukiko's appearance became clearer in his mind.

He sat against the floor-to-ceiling windows, facing the bustling Tokyo night scene, and took out manuscript paper and a pen.

Pick up the pen, write down.

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【Introduction by Yu Xianzhisheng】

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【Miyamoto Yukiko's personal revelation】

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【See words like me】

Rain fell from the sky, and the two slowly wrote on the paper.

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【It's such a pity that I couldn't see you, childish】

[Xuezi, I'm sorry I couldn't see you tonight]

[But it doesn't matter, we will see you again. 】

The two of them lowered their heads to write on the letter paper, and laughed in unison.

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[Did you eat well in the hotel, are you still used to the current life, it is very hard, thank you for your hard work for our home]

[About the things in life, please don’t worry, the food here is very good, you can eat all you want in the buffet, lobster and abalone are all available, but you can’t eat too much when you are an idol, otherwise I will definitely not be polite. Well, life is not hard at all, just when I miss you, I feel a little sad, but when I think about working hard for our home, I am not sad at all]

[I heard that you wrote love songs and you are still in love, which really scared me]

[Oh, by the way, whatever love songs and love they say are just a joke, please don't take it to heart]

[Do you need pocket money, the business in the store is very good, my wallet is full, please feel free to speak]

[Oh also, next month's bonus is about to be distributed, Xuezi, do you want to buy new clothes, I will send you the money]

[Ah, during your competition, did you have any chance to meet? I made a few new sets of pajamas for you, and I want to get them for you, but you can send them, I hope you don't dislike it]

[Secretly tell you, Xuezi, I bought seven sets of the same clothes here, is it a bit ridiculous, but I think this clothes are really comfortable, one is that it is bought, the other is that you bought it , Third, you bought it. Xuezi is a discerning woman, and I felt that way from the first time I saw you. I really want to meet you, talk to you, show you the stories I wrote, I really want to hug you, Xuezi]

[The performance in the competition was great, I really want to be the first to hug you, by the way, I prepared a surprise at home, you will know in winter! 】

【Children, I really miss you】

[Xuezi, I miss you so much, I will try my best to meet you]

【Children, I was sitting by the window when I was writing this letter. The weather changes quickly, so don't catch a cold]

[Xuezi, I was in front of the window when I wrote this letter. It was raining so hard. Tokyo Tower was like a giant with gonorrhea. I think the sun is the antidote to it. 】

[By the way, Zhisheng, in the future, I think you live in the central district, and you can see Tokyo Tower when you open the curtains in the morning. I want you to live a high-class life, so I will start saving money to buy a house for you, rest When you are in the central area, you can go shopping in the central area. Which house do you like, please tell me]

[Xuezi, when I make a lot of money, I want to buy you a house in the central district, anywhere, I hope you live a high-class life, I will buy you anything you want, please expect a lot from me 】

【...】

[Children, I still have a lot to say, but it’s getting late, I’ll rest first, and I have to work tomorrow]

[Xuezi, although I still have something to say in my heart, it's getting late, I have to rest, and I have to train tomorrow]

[Well, I'm a little embarrassed, do you miss me?]

[Xuezi, I really miss you, I dreamed of you in the morning]

【looking forward to your reply】

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Miyamoto Yukiko folded the letter and put it carefully into the envelope. She looked out the window at the pattering rain and smiled while supporting her cheeks.

The plants in the yard were squeaked by the rain, but they were green and full of vitality.

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Yu Xianzhisheng took out an envelope from his old schoolbag, put the letter paper in it, smeared it with glue, and laughed for no reason. The normal headlights melted on the candy viaduct, and the warm eyes were hazy.

The little kid raised his hand slowly and wiped away his tears alone.

Like and love are words created by human beings and adjectives for human beings. His feelings for her have surpassed these two shriveled things and become an indispensable part of life. He tried to imagine the days without her. Happy, come and fill the empty puzzle in your heart. It was a barren forest, where he lost his childhood in his previous life and could never find it again, but this time he didn't want to leave anything behind.

I love you deeply, Yukiko, more than the sum of human emotions. It cannot be seen or touched, but it is a huge force that supports me in this strange world.

I'll keep trying, I'll do everything I can, and I'll stop at nothing.

Until you say to me, forever, only.

Until our hair is grey and the sea is dry.

Until I take you around the world, leaves and countries of all shapes understand our language.

Only then will I relax.

I will stop slowly, slowly, let fatigue swallow me up, and walk to the beach holding your hand.

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Three days later, the two received a letter from each other.

They sat under the window and read the letter, and looked up to see a rainbow hanging in the sky.

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Source home, flower garden.

The abundant rain dyed the plants green and red.

The cherry blossoms planted in the yard rustled and fell on the splendid golden feathers on the side. The boy's 'God Slaughter' was placed next to him, and he was slashing continuously with a wooden knife.

Yuan and Dafeng walked in with nori rice **** and barley tea.

"You should knock on the door." The young man said, stopping his slashing.

Yuan and Dafeng quickly put down the rice balls, knocked on the door in the courtyard, tilted their heads, and winked at him.

The boy looked at her speechlessly, picked up the towel to wipe off the sweat, the muscular lines on his arms stretched all the way to the tight mermaid lines on both sides of his abdomen, and his bronzed skin shone in the sunlight.

The two sat down in the corridor eating rice balls.

She had already eaten the Yuan and Dafeng's share, but from the look on her face, it was obvious that she still wanted to eat it.

"Aren't you trying to lose weight?" Huang said.

Yuan and Dafeng shook their heads, their chests shaky.

"She still doesn't understand the word weight loss." A hidden voice came from the eaves of the roof. "She only knows to eat less, but her eating less is terrifying to normal people."

"..." Huang was silent for a while, then handed the rice ball in his hand to Yuan and Dafeng.

Yuan and Dafeng's eyes were full of color, and they took over and ran away.

"The old man will punish you when he finds out." Yin said gloatingly, "Yesterday's collective physical examination, Yuan and Dafeng both found fatty liver, so she is not allowed to eat more."

"I gave it all, it's inevitable to fight with the old man." Huang waved his hand, "It's you, why are you hanging here?"

"Ninja stealth training, I will fly to North America next Monday to perform a mission." Yin hung upside down from the beam, looked at him and said with a smile, "Why, didn't you notice my existence?"

"You sneaked in at half past six in the morning." Huang took a sip of barley tea. "I was squatting on the toilet at that time. I thought you liked heavy flavors, so I didn't beat you down."

"I didn't see you squatting on the toilet! By the way, why didn't you say anything when you knew it, it made me happy for so long." Yin held the computer and looked down at the documents, complaining bitterly.

"It's boring to say it." The emperor put on Yuori and smiled.

"Oh, by the way, why didn't you go to Miss's celebration party yesterday?"

"I don't want to go, I want to go to bed early."

"Are you afraid of seeing that boy? But he didn't come yesterday."

The emperor laughed and shook his head.

"Let me see, thanks to him, Miss's player ranking has risen to 23rd, a very good result."

"What about the person named Yu Xian?" Huang asked.

"From the 120th place to the 10th place, the talents ahead of him are the geniuses of Keio's private school." Yin tsk tsk amazed, "It's a monster, this is a hundred thousand votes."

"He deserves it." Huang said lightly.

"Then why don't you dare to go? Are you worried about seeing the ambiguous scene between him and the young lady?" Yin laughed loudly.

The emperor put his hands on his sleeves, walked over with a smile, and suddenly kicked on the beam.

The pillar trembled for a while, Yin's ankle slid, and fell straight down, but in mid-air, after she was done, Harrier turned over and gently jumped to the ground: "Ha, I'm in a hurry, was I right?"

"You are really boring." The emperor walked out without looking back.

"Hey, are you really not worried at all? What if the young lady likes that kid?" Yin followed behind him and asked.

"What's the matter?" The emperor slowly paced along the corridor, staring at the rockery in the courtyard, "Mr. Kurokizaki's marriage book is here, and no one can change it except the old man. And the lady is still very young, who is young? When I never liked someone, she will turn back when she knows she is wrong."

"Are you confident!" Yin patted his shoulder.

"I grew up with Miss. No one can surpass this trust." He stood still, turned his head and said with a smile, "Yin, you know very well in your heart, you are the one who is worried, you have been helping that people talk."

Yin pouted, admitting it.

"If you want to say it in the future, you can continue to say it." Huang said lightly, "I won't be angry because of this."

"You are really invulnerable." Yin scratched his hair.

"Hey, I said, if he comes to you with a sword in the future, what will you do?"

"I'll split him."

"Aren't you afraid that the lady will kill you?"

"She will know her mistake one day, and I will wait for that day to come."

Seeming to think of something again, the emperor's brows were slightly wrinkled, his hands stretched out from his wide cuffs, and he stroked the sword at his waist: "That child, do you know kendo?"

"No, he is a scumbag." Yin said, "but he has a high IQ and is very organized. The four major financial groups are played like dogs by him."

"Then there's no other way. If he comes, he can only beat him up, and he won't be able to use the knife." The emperor slowly returned the slaying **** in his hand.

"Oh, by the way, do you know who his adopter is?" Yin suddenly said, her tone was not a question, but a question, which showed that she already knew the answer.

"who is it?"

"Miyamoto Yukiko." Hidden said.

The emperor's eyes twitched imperceptibly.

"People from the Miyamoto family?"

"Yes, the granddaughter of Miyamoto's old God of War."

The past is vivid in my mind. When Miyamoto Masao alone faced the kendo field in Tokyo, he fought alone for a month without defeat, which shocked the entire Tokyo, and it is still a myth in the kendo world to this day.

"Do you think the women of the Miyamoto family will pass on the one-stroke kendo to that child?" Huang breathed the fresh breath of rain, dripping under the eaves, "Is there such trust between them?"

"Well, who knows?" Yin shrugged her shoulders~www.novelbuddy.com~ Huang looked down at his own sword, was silent for a moment, and said slowly, "She won't."

"She couldn't have trusted that child to that extent."

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