MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 175 : Moon Shadow Streamer (2)

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There were not many tourists on Monday. The two took the cable car to the top of Mt. Tsukuba. Yesterday's performance camp was cleaned up. Yuan and Yilong, Yuan and Dafeng drove away. Yu Xianzhisheng glanced at it. Looking back.

Looking from the top of the mountain, at the foot of the mountain is a small town in sunny weather. The houses are lined up, the mountains and plains are full of green scenery, the flowers are vying for beauty, and the people walking on the streets of the town are as small as various small fluorescent tubes in the TV. color.

The lake reflects the beautiful scenery, and the cherry blossoms fall on the water.

The distant Mount Fuji was hidden in the clouds and mist, and white snowdrifts piled up from the halfway up the mountain.

"Like chocolate ice cream," Miyamoto Yukiko said.

"It's still too big." Yu Xianzhi said.

"One person definitely can't finish it."

"So two people are needed." Yu Xianzhi said.

Miyamoto Yukiko smiled softly and held his hand tightly. The two of them were holding hands along the way.

Although we have known each other for many years, the warm palms are tightly stitched together, and the palms will sweat, so the sweat is also blended together. Sweat is composed of sodium, potassium, phosphorus and other chemicals and water. These substances come from living, breathing, and sleeping, so they are also blended together.

Crossing the crowded mountain road, the two ate at a restaurant. The owner bragged that it was fresh fish salvaged from the lake. Yu Xianzhi ate a few mouthfuls and felt that it was very ordinary.

But he bought a chocolate ice cream for Yukiko, Miyamoto Yukiko thought it tasted good after one bite, then took a big spoonful and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Mount Fuji was eaten by us!"

"Oh hoo!"

The two deliberately made a monster cry.

Will Ultraman come?

Even if they come and see these two lovely monsters, they will definitely let them eat Mount Fuji.

'Sure enough, the reason why the monster was beaten was not only to destroy the earth, but also because it was not cute enough. ’

After lunch, it was already afternoon. The mountains were high and far away. The huge sun wheel fell a little bit along the mountains, and there were more vehicles in the streets at the foot of the mountain.

Groups of students ran from the road, girls riding **** bicycles climbed the ramp, boys watching the fun and cheering, and cherry blossoms fell on their heads.

From the hotel to the Chuzenji Temple, there are few tourists all the way, and it took ten minutes to arrive.

In the first year of Meiji, Japan established Shinto as the state religion, and Buddhism declined, and temples were destroyed one after another in various places.

There are two great gods enshrined in the temple, Yin Zangnuo Zun on the Male Body Peak and Yin Zangran Zun on the Female Body Peak. Most of the people who come to worship are couples and couples who believe that the two gods can bring the perfection of love.

The two wrote their wishes on the wooden plaques they bought and hung them on the branches of the temple.

"Child, what did you write?" Miyamoto Yukiko asked as the two walked on the path of the temple.

"I will stay with you for a lifetime."

"Haven't you said this many times at home?"

"It's okay to say it before the gods, how about you?"

"I hope you can marry a good girl and have many children, and I will help you raise them."

"It's all good wishes." Yu Xianzhisheng smiled.

"At that time, it's not me who came with you." Miyamoto Yukiko rolled up a strand of her hair that fell down, bowed her head and wrapped it around her fingertips, feeling too girlish, and slowly put it down.

The two found a verandah, Yu Xianzhi was sitting on a long wooden bench, Miyamoto Yukiko was sitting on a stone, surrounded by lush flowers competing for her beauty, but flowers couldn't steal her limelight. With the wind blowing the charming person, Yu Xianzhisheng took out her DSLR from her schoolbag and recorded her beauty.

There is no click to save.

This photo, like all the photos before today, is stacked into his heart, and falls on the topmost layer of the soft heart, layer by layer, layer by layer, becoming eternity.

The setting sun dyed the lake red, the lake water rippled in the direction of Nantai Mountain, and the emerald green woods swelled with rolling waves. Under the mutual radiance, it was impossible to tell which was the lake and which was the forest.

"So tired, but so happy." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly to the sunset.

The setting sun illuminated her child's hole into a solitary lamp, and the sky was dyed red, the world was getting darker a little bit, and the light gradually turned purple. At some point, the retina appeared dim, and the sky was completely dark.

Mt. Tsukuba changes in color with sunlight, such as 'blue, green, and purple', so it is called 'Purple Peak'. Hundreds of years ago, Kwon Taifu learned the method of making colorful silk from the real immortals in Mount Tsukuba, probably borrowing the wonders of Mount Tsukuba.

"The love for you is like the spring of Tsukuba Mountain, and nine days of white practice will eventually become a deep abyss."

Yu Xian Zhisheng recited the waka that was carved on the stone hundreds of years ago.

"It would be great to just stay like this." Before leaving, Miyamoto Yukiko said lovingly.

The night is getting darker, thousands of lights are lit at the foot of the mountain, and the outline of the Tokyo Tower is gradually disappearing in the night, only the tiny light emanating from the Tokyo Sky Tree can be seen.

The two took the cable car down the mountain holding hands and waited for the train at Morimachi Station.

The wind from Chiba Prefecture is blowing far away.

The sea lapped silently, and a string of street lights lit up the coastline.

"Xuezi, do you think the fish in the deep sea will feel lonely?"

"lonely?"

"Yes, they don't know when they will be born, nor when they will die. Just like that, they wander around all year long until they turn into ashes of the universe." Yu Xianzhi said facing the sea breeze.

"Yes, it will be lonely." Miyamoto Yukiko said, "But it is not completely lonely, I think they are very happy."

"Where is happiness?" Yu Xianzhi looked up at her.

"They can embrace water every day." Miyamoto Yukiko said, "Born in water, died in water, they will never be separated for a lifetime."

"Xuezi."

"what's wrong?"

"You just said something amazing."

Miyamoto Yukiko said it was nothing, and then smiled shyly.

On the way back to the hotel, Yu Xian Zhisheng noticed a beautifully shaped stone and put it in his pocket.

After dinner, Miyamoto Yukiko went to take a bath.

Yu Xianzhisheng took the stone out of his pocket and held it up to the moon in the mountain, comparing the shapes.

"Children, what are you doing?" Miyamoto Yukiko came out wearing a thin yukata, wiping her wet hair, and smelling hot air all over her body.

"Xuezi, come and have a look." Yu Xianzhisheng said without moving.

Miyamoto Yukiko leaned over and looked at the beautiful moon-arch shaped stone tablet in his palm.

Across a long distance, the small piece of stone merged with the moon, filling the missing part of the moon.

"It's amazing." Miyamoto Yukiko said in surprise, "Did you know that it could overlap?"

"I don't know, so I picked it up and tried it." Yu Xianzhi said.

"I thought you picked it up because you thought you were pretty."

"No matter how beautiful things are, if they can't match, why cherish them?" Yu Xianzhi said.

He handed the stone tablet into Miyamoto Yukiko's hand, put on a yukata and went to bathe.

Miyamoto Yukiko gently placed the stone piece in the palm of his hand, stared at the light for a while, then took out a handkerchief, wrapped it, and happily put it into his bag.

After taking a shower, the two of them lay on the bed in bathrobes, looked sideways at each other, and hugged each other.

Before hugging, Miyamoto Yukiko said again, "Am I dreaming".

"Am I dreaming?" "Am I dreaming?" She said these words all the way today. Maybe this hard-won meeting was too sudden. She wasn't mentally prepared until she held the feather string. Childish hands, she stopped saying these words.

It's the same now. When the two hug each other and feel each other's real body temperature, she doesn't say that anymore, and there is calm joy in her warm eyes.

"Xuezi."

"Um?"

"You said in your letter that you miss me very much. But why do you always hang up after a while when I call you?" Yu Xianzhi asked softly.

"That's because the phone bill is very expensive." Xuezi's cheeks flushed.

She is not a person who is good at lying. A woman who has been surrounded by love and tenderness since childhood, can't learn to lie.

"Please tell me why."

Yu Xian Zhisheng looked at her blushing cheeks. He didn't doubt Xuezi's thoughts about him, but he just didn't understand why she did that. After all, the phone was the only way for them to resolve their thoughts.

"That...it's because I miss it so much."

"Shouldn't you want to hear my voice more?"

"Of course I'd love to hear it, but I'm also scared."

"afraid of what?"

"I'm afraid of the moment I hang up the phone." Miyamoto Yukiko tapped his neck with a finger.

"Once, when you called, I was changing my clothes. I remember very clearly that the stockings had just reached the bottom of my thighs. I picked up the phone to answer the call and listened to your voice. I was very happy, but after hanging up the call , but I was very disappointed.”

As if enveloped in grief, she slowed down and continued:

"Zisheng, I'm not like you. After you hang up the phone, there are people around you and so many beautiful girls around you, so you'll go to other things. But I can't, I'm alone. At home, after I can't hear your voice, I will always be alone for a long time, feeling that the world is so empty, and I am not even interested in work."

"I'm sorry." Yu Xianzhi hugged her tightly.

"It's not your fault, it's because I'm too fragile." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly, "I read your letter many times, and sometimes I pick it up and read it a second time as soon as I put it down, the letter is true. It exists, so I'm happy and don't feel bad at all."

"I understand, I will use letters to convey my words in the future!" Yu Xianzhi said.

Miyamoto Yukiko is the type of person who leans towards classicism. She is not familiar with modern things such as mobile phones, and prefers to touch the roughness of the stationery with her own hands, as well as the original strokes of the letter writers.

I didn't expect her to be so lost because of the phone.

That's right, without a carrier of evidence, there is nowhere for the soul and body to be placed.

This is a strong proof of missing.

"That...Child, have you been thinking about me for the past month and a half?" Xuezi asked softly, she was asking knowingly.

Women knowingly ask not to seek answers, but to make their hearts happy.

"Of course, I already said that in the letter." Yu Xianzhi said, and then said to himself, "In any case, I miss you more. To describe it, it is like a pond that has experienced a heavy rain."

"No, that's more of me, mine is the sea." Miyamoto Yukiko hugged him tighter, almost making him breathless.

He likes the feeling of being almost suffocated, subtly feeling that his life is so clear.

"Xuezi, let's watch the sunrise at sea tomorrow." Yu Xianzhi said.

"Okay." Miyamoto Yukiko smiled softly.

The window of the hotel room faces the sea, and you can see the bridge across the river island. Every day, the sun rises from the hills opposite the coastline, which must be a very beautiful picture.

Yu Xianzhi wanted to watch it with her and keep this memory in his heart.

According to the weather forecast, the plum rain line on the west coast of the Pacific Ocean continues to move forward, and there will be heavy rainstorms in Chiba, Tokyo and other areas.

Both of them prayed in their hearts that the rain would not arrive here, and then hugged and slept like this. A light was lit in the room, illuminating their quiet and warm sleep.

In the second half of the night, thunder rolled over the sky, Yu Xianzhisheng was awakened, turned to look out the window, the rain was falling, and the surroundings were extremely silent, except for the harsh sound of thunder.

The sea shone with tiny phosphorescence, and the ripples spread, like shattered stars falling into the sea.

The road under the street lights is wet, and the night sky is covered with thick cumulonimbus clouds.

Miyamoto Yukiko also got up and put his hand on his back: "It's raining."

"Maybe I won't be able to see the sunrise." Yu Xianzhi said regretfully.

"But getting up in the middle of the night to watch the rain is also very romantic." Miyamoto Yukiko said softly, "I think as long as you are by my side~www.novelbuddy.com~ I will enjoy it in any weather."

Yu Xianzhi smiled, holding her hand, the two sat up, curled their legs, snuggled together, and watched thousands of tons of rain fall from the sky.

When the clock pointed to two o'clock in the morning, Miyamoto Yukiko said that her feet were a little cold. She stretched her thighs from under the yukata and placed them in Yu Xianzhisheng's arms. Her feet were beautiful and well-proportioned with purple nail polish.

"Are you afraid of thunder, childish." Miyamoto Yukiko felt the warmth.

"I've never been afraid, what about you, Xuezi?"

"I was afraid when I was young, but I won't be afraid when I grow up. When there was a thunderstorm, my mother would go to my room and cover my ears to sleep with me. When I opened my eyes again, it would be bright and the rain would stop." Gong Ben Yukiko recalled, smiling embarrassedly.

"It's a good way." Yu Xianzhi said suddenly.

"What?" Miyamoto Yukiko was taken aback.

"Why don't you try it like this, maybe the rain will stop as soon as you open your eyes tomorrow." Yu Xianzhisheng reached out and covered Yukiko Miyamoto's ears.

The two were laughing on the bed, and Xuezi said no, I am no longer a child. Yu Xianzhisheng said, for the sake of the sunrise, please be my child once.

Miyamoto Yukiko's cheeks flushed and she nodded, letting his hand caress her ears. I don't know when, she suddenly felt at ease, and the sound of thunder turned into something soft, resonating with her heartbeat.

'Thank you for this rain' they thought so, and then fell asleep slowly.

Yu Xian Zhisheng slowly fell into sleep.

Before Yukiko fell asleep, he kept covering her ears, as Yukiko's mother had done in the past. Life has been passed down, and he wants to protect her innocence for a lifetime, and that's enough.