MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 73 : Yukiko, the moon is so beautiful (below)

Snow is really beautiful.

The neck exudes a misty and snow-like flow, and it is as cold as the moonlight in the courtyard.

The body is plump and solid, the shoulders around the neck are round and beautiful, the moist powder is evenly applied, the curve size is outlined, and it emits a beautiful and elastic luster under the illumination of the light.

The former Xuezi was gorgeous and delicate, and she would not exude an inferior fragrance like the powder in her hand when she applied it. All this has been changed because of his arrival.

She became extremely frugal and her life became simpler.

Like fine snow falling on your shoulders.

Yu Xianzhi turned off the headlights in the bedroom, leaving only a dim night light on the bedside cabinet, then opened the window, the wind and moonlight poured into the room together, and a light layer of silver frost was spread on the floor. .

"Xuezi, the moonlight is so beautiful." Yu Xianzhi gently stroked her hair.

"It's beautiful." Miyamoto Yukiko blushed and bowed her head.

Although she just expressed that the moonlight is really beautiful.

She didn't know Natsume Soseki, so she didn't know another meaning of the moonlight's beauty.

The mirror of the dressing table reflected the figures of the two people. Yukiko raised her head and looked at Yu Xian Zhisheng secretly. Yu Xian Zhisheng was also looking at her, and their eyes met in the mirror.

Xuezi blinked and lowered her head again.

Looking at her shy expression, Yu Xianzhisheng was stunned by a random thought.

Why is it so tedious to just take a nap? Even the powder must be poured on, and the eye shadow must be applied childishly.

If she is doing this for herself, does it mean she is treating herself as a man?

Yu Xianzhi didn't know what to say for a while.

In fact, he was slightly aware of the change in the relationship between the two people, from the details of life.

Before going out in the morning, he also saw the sanitary napkin tape in the toilet paper basket. He glanced at it again when he was taking a bath, and it was gone. Presumably Xuezi felt shy about it and threw it away secretly.

Yu Xianzhisheng combed her hair with her fingers and wrapped it with a rubber band. This was actually a very common action, but he felt happy about it. This huge world slowly expanded with her breathing. Fill his entire chest.

One brown spot, two brown spots, appeared under her neck, which was the mark of time on her, and women who were unmarried at marriageable age would have this feature, usually a lack of estrogen.

Yu Xianzhi tapped the powder with her fingers and smoothed out the brown spot.

"Do you still go to the convenience store for night work tomorrow?"

"Um."

"Can you not go?"

"I want to make money. I'm running out of money at home. I'm going to enroll you in a figure skating class tomorrow. We need to pay part of the tuition in advance, as well as our living expenses. Ordering food is too expensive. It's more cost-effective to buy the ingredients yourself."

"There are still debts, I have discussed with the bank, and the monthly repayments will probably be repaid before you become an adult. There are also your high school tuition fees. If your grades are not good, we will go to private high schools. Do you think I have also searched for relevant information about the liberal arts university that I studied in. Although the tuition fees of some private universities are expensive, they are famous for their literature majors. …”

She rambles, and she is satisfied when she says these words.

"Xuezi." Yu Xianzhi interrupted her.

"Um?"

"It would be nice if a rich man sent us money."

Xuezi turned around and looked at Yu Xianzhi: "If you can live on your own strength, why should you rely on others? Don't have that kind of unrealistic fantasy, people have to be down-to-earth."

"You're right, people have to be down-to-earth." Yu Xianzhi said with a smile, "I understand, can hold up everything and take care of this family, Xuezi wants to be such a woman, right?"

"Yeah." Xuezi nodded shyly.

I have a new understanding of her. Although Xuezi looks shy and shy from the outside and rarely communicates with the world, she is not that kind of weak woman at heart, and no one can change her firm heart.

"Go to sleep, Xuezi." Yu Xianzhi said softly.

The two were lying on the bed.

Yu Xian Zhisheng reached out and turned off the light on the bedside cabinet.

He leaned over slowly, but it wasn't his embrace that greeted him, and Yukiko quietly moved a little further away as if electrocuted.

Yu Xian Zhisheng was startled, and then approached again.

This time, Xuezi still moved away, keeping a certain distance from him.

Relying and moving, and leaning and moving.

Until Xuezi whined: "Don't come here, I'm about to fall off the bed."

Yu Xian Zhisheng supported his forehead.

Yukiko, you've gone too far.

Or that she had completely misunderstood herself in her own mind.

I would have my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon illuminates the ditch.

He couldn't help being a little angry: "Does Xuezi hate me?"

"No, no." Xuezi whispered, her cheeks flushed.

"Then why are you staying away from me?"

"It's too, too hot."

"But you're clearly shaking."

"Huh? Is it?"

"I don't like you anymore, Xuezi." Yu Xianzhi lifted the quilt and stood up.

"Please don't dislike me." Xuezi took his hand and pleaded.

Yu Xianzhisheng shook off her hand.

He doesn't want to think about such awkward feelings, he just doesn't want to sleep alone, and has no other thoughts, but in her opinion, he has other plans, and it stands to reason that she should not have such thoughts, but in her heart It's changing, it's changed into something that even she herself resists, and now she's conveying this feeling of resistance to herself.

Really innocent.

Let her think for herself.

Yu Xianzhi stepped on the floor and returned to his room at the end of the corridor. He thought Yukiko would stop him, but he didn't hear her call until he closed the door.

Yukiko, who doesn't talk much, hates it the most.

Yu Xianzhi sighed in his heart.

He looked at himself reflected in the skylight, and his expression was a bit lonely. He knew that Xuezi didn't care about her body in front of him. If it wasn't for her menstruation, it would be fine for the two of them to take a bath together.

But her heart is still closed to this world. Her mother Miyamoto Kiyoshi's death-defying approach brought her great harm, but she didn't expect that she and herself were blocked from the door for a while.

Yu Xianzhisheng pulled up the quilt and lay down in the dark.

The door was suddenly pushed open.

He didn't lock the door, perhaps still vaguely expecting.

Xuezi, who was wearing a white nightdress, quietly paced over and got into his quilt like a fish. Yu Xian sullenly turned her head away, Xuezi was stunned, her bright eyes dimmed in the darkness.

After a while, she came over, hugged him gently from behind, and said sorry.

Yu Xian Zhisheng was indifferent.

Xuezi puffed out her small mouth and reached out to tickle his waist. The two of them squeezed together noisily, and their backs collided like jelly~www.novelbuddy.com~ Yu Xianzhisheng wanted to keep a straight face and not give her a good look, But under the attack of her soft body, she was defeated.

He giggled and turned around.

Look at each other and exchange breaths.

In the stillness of the night, he stroked the hair on Xuezi's forehead, he said, Xuezi will wait for me to grow up, I will always protect you until the end of time, until you and I grow old in time.

Well, for a lifetime, she asked softly.

Yes, my whole life.

Miss Xuezi smiled beautifully and put her forehead on his forehead.

Childish, I promise you.

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