The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo Chapter 171

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"Are you comfortable?"

Mrs. Danson got up and sat on the man's chest, looking down at his misty face.

The mist on her face was like a mystery, with the same strength as before, hitting her heart. Every time she trembled, she gritted her teeth. First, she cried out not wanting to admit defeat. It was staring at that face, as if trying to find out a clue.

"Why are you here?" the man asked. As soon as he spoke, the mist dissipated. There was no lip shape in the mist. It was the mist that made an empty sound and surrounded him for a long time.

"I don't know why you are in the mountains?"

"don't know."

"That's enough excitement, isn't it?" Mrs. Dansheng saw that she put her ear to the man's broad chest, and the moonlight illuminated the two people under the tree under the rustling rain in the mountains.

The cries of the beasts were heard in the distance.

The man put her in his arms and pinched her lightly, thoughtfully.

The wind whistled and whistled away, leaving nothing behind and taking nothing away. The moonlight flowed on the two of them, and the light waves flowed, pouring the plain white bodies of the two into bronze statues.

"It's so **** exciting." The man said suddenly, "It's so exciting."

"That's right, you can't scream. If a beast hears a sound, it will follow the sound. If it's a fox, it's fine, but if it's a tiger and a bear, it's terrible."

"What kind of terrible law?" The man was as innocent and confused as a child.

"It will be eaten." Mrs. Danson raised her index finger, put it in the circle of her right index finger and thumb, and closed it. "Like this, the head will be eaten away all at once, and then die."

"What would it have been like if they were still doing it then?" the man asked.

"The two headless corpses were moving up and down, only to realize 'Huh? Where's my head?', and then realize their own death, which turned into animal feces a few days later, along with the joy of the night. , that's all."

Dansheng Huazhi's beautiful face showed a tragic blush, and tears rolled down her eyes: "Nothing will be left, Mr. Shi Shen, if you snap, you will die."

"It's so **** miserable, I don't want to come again." The man said again.

The two walked hand in hand in the woods under the moonlight, all kinds of strange sounds poured out in the woods, the pain of life, the misfortune of death, the screams of ghosts, followed behind the two, the footsteps were dull and suffocating, the sky was suffocating. It was the bottom of the sea, and countless groups of whales passed through it. One of them jumped high and fell again, splashing the Milky Way with huge waves.

"Look, it's Yu Xian Zhisheng!" Mrs. Dansheng pointed to the past excitedly, her body began to bloom, and a rustling of flowers pierced her eyeballs and grew out.

The mist on the man's face surged up.

In the sky in the distance, an earth-shattering battle is taking place. Yu Xianzhi is holding a cello in his hand. The column of the cello is not flat, but a neat circle. Six dark gun barrels protrude from it. .

On the opposite side of him, stood Miss Mori Mika. She was wearing a gorgeous tight-fitting battle suit and got into the Gundam fighter made of a cello. As soon as she got in, the huge robot lit up and made a huge mechanical roar.

"Let's have an upright duel! Miss Mori!" Yu Xianzhisheng shouted while floating in the air.

"Ha Yin!" Sammi saluted.

"It's really going to be a duel!"

"Ha Yin!" Mori Mika rushed over in a Gundam.

The strings were pulled suddenly, and bullets poured out from the six barrels of the piano column. They were not real bullets, but the seeds of dandelion. Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da Da DaA200000000000 which was blazing with the flames of the Sun was shot towards Sammy's painting Gundam.

Gundam was shot.

Sen Meihua fell from the sky, turned into a bird and flew away, "Ah, I'm dead." "Ah, I'm dead." She cried as she flew into the distance.

More flowers bloomed in Mrs. Dansheng's eyes. She leaned against Mr. Shi Shen's arms and listened to the echo of the heart in his chest.

"Your tune is invincible." She lingered.

"My song is invincible, the best in the world!" Mr. Shi Shen said, "No, wait, you've got the wrong person, the Candy Warrior who wrote the song, I wrote the lyrics."

"Oh, it's all right, all I want is you," said Mrs. Danson.

"What you want is me, what you want is me!" Mr. Shi Shen said loudly, "but I don't want you."

"I gave you my body."

"What is your body?"

"Stinky man!"

"Smelly man? You dare to call me a stinky man?!" Mr. Shi Shen's misty face twisted wildly.

He knelt on the ground and roared angrily, his heart exploded in the silent moonlight, the joints grew, the white bones pierced out of his body, the forest collapsed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the animals were killed. His mouth devours, and tons of moonlight and rain are sucked into its heart.

A few seconds later, the violent giant stood beside the cliff.

It looked down at Mrs. Danson, the huge alarm clock on its shoulders.

The golden second hand is slowly approaching the 12 o'clock direction, 58, 59...

"Boom!" The explosion destroyed the white world.

"Ahhh!

! ' she screamed in pain.

"Ah ah ah ah ah?!"

Mrs. Danson sat up limply, sweat soaking through her nightgown.

Next to the bed was the alarm clock at 8 a.m., buzzing loudly. She was stunned for a long time by the noisy sound, and then turned to look at the dense Tokyo rain outside the window.

It was pattering outside the window, probably since last night.

She swallowed, reached out to turn off the alarm, then went to the bathroom to take off her wet underwear, walked to the hot spring opened out in the courtyard, took off her nightgown and walked in.

The maid brought milk, put it on the floating tray, and pushed it over.

"There's big news today," said the maid.

"What news?" asked Mrs. Danson without looking back.

"Yu Xianzhi gave birth to that child and disappeared." The maid said, "No one can find him, and no one knows where he went."

Mrs. Dansheng stood up strangely, water droplets rustled from her white body, she suddenly burst into tears, and slapped her face with a fierce slap.

The maid took a step back in fright: "What's the matter with you?"

"Stop lying to me, I must still be dreaming!"

Mrs. Danson burst into tears and laughed.

"It's true." The maid quickly said loudly, "People from the main hall specially called to apologize and asked if you still want to go to the clubhouse. The child really disappeared, but don't worry, they said there was still a performance. of."

The rain fell from the wet sky and fell into the hot spring pond, splashing ripples.

Mrs. Danson sat back slowly.

She raised her head, and the child hole reflected the world of rain.

This is rain.

People can't tell the difference between the early morning and the afternoon, together with the border of the world.

"I miss him so much," said Mrs. Danson softly.

"Who do you miss?" the maid asked cautiously.

"Yu Xianzhisheng." Mrs. Dansheng whispered, "Writing the script is really painful, and it is even more painful when I can't write it, but as long as I think of him, I can persevere. I waited ten days just to read it again. When I got to him, I wanted to see him in advance, chat with him, but he disappeared."

"He didn't disappear, he still exists somewhere." The maid said with a smile, "That's a wonderful child, maybe for a bigger surprise?"

"I just wanted to see him," said Mrs. Danson. "Close, within reach."

Loneliness wrapped around her body like rain, and flew to the sky with her soul. She closed her eyes and looked down at the grand Tokyo skyline, trying to think about what he was doing, whether he was smiling, what he had for breakfast, Did you sleep well last night? Will Mr. Shi Shen talk to him about something?

'The world is so big,' she thought to herself, 'never be a writer in the next life, be a mediocre fool, free from the pain of thinking, rain is rain, dreaming is only a part of the physiological phenomenon, other than that. There is nothing else outside, if it does not add meaning, it will not be so painful to miss'

"Oh, by the way, Miss Huazhi, this is the news that the child just released." The maid held a mobile phone in front of Dansheng Huazhi, "Please take a look."

"But I hope that the wind and rain will come, I can keep you here." Mrs. Dansheng watched slowly, "Even if there is no rain, I will stay here."

"Very good short poem." She sighed softly, "Mr. Shi Shen should be by his side too."

She stretched out her hand like a widow missing her husband.

On the outskirts of Tokyo, on Mount Tsukuba.

Yu Xian Zhisheng and Yuan and Yilong stayed by the lake and played.

The stones floated on the lake, and the stones rippled six times in succession and sank into the lake.

Yuan and Yilong put one hand in his sleeve, smoked a cigarette pouch, picked up a stone and handed it to Yu Xianzhisheng: "That one won't work, use mine, the shape is absolutely fine."

Yu Xianzhisheng took it and threw it forcefully. This time, he floated eight times, Yuan and Yilong whistled excitedly, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

The sound of a car came from behind, the lights flashed twice, and the Lamborghini stopped in the camp.

"Let's go, Itakura is back." Yu Xianzhisheng walked over first.

Yuan and Dafeng squatted aside to pick up stones, they had already picked up a large pocket, and they were all in the pockets of hunting clothes.

Yu Xian Zhisheng waved his hand, indicating that he would not play anymore.

Yuan and Dafeng looked wronged.

"I'll play with you." Yuan He Yilong rolled up his sleeves.

Yuan and Dafeng happily handed the stone to him, but after playing for a while, she felt bored and ran to find Yu Xianzhisheng, but Yuan and Yilong stood there with aggrieved expressions on their faces. look.

"Master Yuxian, someone is here!" Itakura jumped out of the Lamborghini.

This honest man with thick eyebrows and big eyes has never driven such a good car before, and his head is full of heads. He is excited all the way, and his heart is pounding.

"Who is it?" Yuan He Yilong was still curious. Yu Xianzhisheng said that these two songs were prepared for two people, but apart from Miyamoto Yukiko, he really couldn't think of whom he would sing for.

Yu Xianzhi thanked him, holding an umbrella and opening the car door.

Tian Kongkui moved his thin body and jumped down.

Under the umbrella, her pale face showed a sweet smile. During the treatment in the hospital, she became thinner, and there were traces of hanging needles on the back of her small hands.

But it was obvious to the naked eye that her complexion was much better than before.

It's well worth the money.

She is a person, a living person, not something that can be discarded and trampled at will. Whenever she sees her, Yu Xianzhi will think of her past. He wanted to make up for all the childhood he lost in Tian Kongkui.

As long as she can live a carefree, innocent and childlike life, then her spirit can be pinned on her and she can be calmly comforted.

Yu Xianzhisheng handed the umbrella to Itakura, hugged her, and stroked her pale, dry hair. Tian Kongkui also stretched out her thin arms and hugged him tightly. She was so happy that she almost wanted to cry, and the corners of her mouth were filled with joy. A shriveled one.

"It's actually her?" Yuan He Yilong asked in surprise.

"I asked the doctor, albinism can't be in the sun, and it's okay to go out in this weather." Yu Xianzhi said, "It's not good to be in the hospital, so I'll take her out to relax today."

"Come with me, I prepared a present for you." Yu Xianzhi took off the school uniform used to keep warm and put it on Tian Kongkui's body.

"Gift?" Tian Kongkui asked in a low voice as he held his hand.

The two walked towards the lake, with the others following behind.

"Yilong, wait a moment, you can run along the jungle route by the lake. The faster you run, the better." Yu Xianzhi said to Yuan and Yilong behind him.

"What are you going to do?" Yuan and Yilong were curious.

"After the run, you'll understand." Yu Xianzhisheng held Tian Kongkui's hand even tighter.

Her hands were slightly cold, while his hands were warm, and Tian Kongkui's little face showed a happy smile.

The two stopped on the grass in front of the lake.

The fog-like rain shrouded the lake, the dark sky was dark, the hillside in the distance showed a hazy clear shadow, and the emerald-colored mountains rolled up and down.

Birds are circling the sky, looking for their nests.

Occasionally the breeze blew the white hair beside Tian Kongkui's ear.

The world is silent, the leaves soaked by the rain and fog seem to be whispering, and all the tones of color are highlighted in the dark rain and fog, which is extraordinarily bright and bright.

"You can move." Yu Xianzhi said.

Yuan He Yilong nodded, held down the handle of the knife, and began to run along the route. His speed was very fast, like a vigorous male leopard shuttled through the forest, the rustling leaves made a sound, and the grass by the lake was also disturbed.

Itakura scratched his head, not knowing what to do.

After a few seconds.

He suddenly widened his eyes, shocked like seeing a miracle.

Just under this inky low sky, in the rain and fog without the concept of time, little by little fireflies slowly emerged in the jungle, and then the bright fireflies rose all the way along the sunken water surface, spreading to the whole overgrown. Weeds on the shore.

Soon, more fireflies glowed silently, flying out of the forest endlessly, swarm after swarm.

They are the elves of the forest, the light of summer nights, drawing long arcs and gathering together in the low sky until there are countless.

They moved and danced, swaying brightly along the water, forming a long, rolling river of fluorescent light.

The world suddenly became brighter.

The miscellaneous woods became full of vitality, and the edges and corners of the mountains were like picture frames, which fixed this fantastic scene.

Yuan and Dafeng stared in surprise and chased away with joy. She jumped and danced with the rising and falling fireflies.

Yu Xianzhisheng looked down at Mukai Tian Kongkui, the sick girl stared at the scene in front of her with surprise, and tears gradually formed in the corners of her eyes.

In this romantic world, she looked like that, and seemed to have become a firefly, blending into the long river of fluorescent light, soaring aimlessly and happily, falling into the most beautiful dream of childhood.

"Do you like it?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"I like it." Tian Kongkui nodded with tears in her eyes.

With albinism, she was born with a lack of melanin.

This means that she will not be able to have access to the sun in this life, because the sun can damage her. Similarly, the weak vision caused by albinism makes it difficult for her to see clearly in dim light, so she cannot perceive the beauty of the world.

But today~www.mtlnovel.com~ In this view of Momo Lake, the romantic galaxy formed by fireflies has become another kind of sunshine in her life.

It turned out that in addition to the sun, there is such a beautiful light in the world.

"Tian Kongkui." Yu Xianzhisheng called her name softly.

"I'm here." Tian Kongkui reached out and wiped away her tears.

"Tian Kongkui, in the future, if you feel lonely and need a hug, please speak at any time, no matter how far it is, whether it's raining or snowing, as long as you speak, I will definitely come and hug you, please live well, Don't let the world down, even if it's just for my hug."

"Thank you... thank you." Tian Kongkui sobbed in a low voice.

"No, I should thank you, thank you, Tian Kongkui, for making me feel like a valuable person." Yu Xianzhi said with a smile.

Tian Kongkui jumped into his arms and cried loudly.

When she was tired from crying, Yu Xianzhisheng wiped her tears and snot with her hands.

"I will definitely try to live," she said with tears in her eyes.

At this moment, the color of her life is dazzling and dazzling. The sadness of the past slowly melted in the rain and turned into a romantic and clear shadow like a firefly. It turns out that as long as you work hard to live, you can be so lucky to meet gentle people and see beauty. landscape.

Yu Xianzhi smiled and took her hand again: "Let's go, let's eat, this is just the beginning, I have a gift for you tonight."

"Another gift?" Tian Kongkui asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Yu Xianzhi said, "I'll change the clothes I prepared for you later. Tonight, I'll let everyone in Tokyo see Snow White in the fairy tale kingdom."

PS. 12 points and a big chapter

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