It's better to fall in love with an old enemy

At the same time, Ono Matsuhei made a phone call to Xiyuan Temple.

"Did you see the news?"

"What news?"

"Did you go to your grandpa's house a few days ago and was photographed by a reporter from the weekly magazine!" Ono became furious.

Hearing these words, Xiyuan Temple was stunned for a moment.He remembered the flashing reflection he saw, and it was indeed a flashlight.What did Fujima say at that time?Must be wrong.

What a mistake.

Xiyuan Temple sneered inwardly, took the tablet computer by his lap and started searching for news.

"I just went to see it, it's okay, don't worry."

"But they dug up the situation in your home, which is more detailed than I know." Ono was indignant.

"Someone revealed, of course they know a lot." Xiyuan Temple was talking to the coach on the phone while scrolling through the comments below.

"Did you offend someone in that family?"

"It's not an offense, maybe people just don't like me."

"Then this man is really narrow-minded."

"It's been like this since I was a child, and I can't change it." Xiyuan Temple put down the iPad and continued to comfort the coach. "My performance is there, just like my origin. From the youth group to now, it doesn't matter whether I have the strength or not." It's clear. You haven't taken advantage of the Morikawa family, and our own family is not close to the family, and the closest connection is that my parents are in charge of the theater at home."

"That's true."

"We are the most innocent people who make a living from competitions. Every game, every action, and every corresponding score are written in black and white. We all have a clear conscience, and the fans are not blind, except for those who have ideas in their hearts. Who would take gossip weekly reports seriously."

"Anyway, your skills are clean, so you don't need to worry about these things. It happens that we will continue to work hard together next season, and there is still a lot of room for improvement!" Coach Ono was eager to try.

"Okay, before we go all out, let's take a good rest in the off-season."

Just as Xiyuan Temple hung up the phone with the coach, another call came in right after.

He looked at Ryuichi Fujima's name displayed on the screen, and almost laughed angrily. This person's brain circuit really couldn't understand.

Xiyuan Temple picked up the phone, opened his mouth and sprayed the first sentence: "Are you here to ask me for credit? Thank you for letting me be on the news again?"

"Oh, then I dare not."

"What's the point of you pouring dirty water on me, and the water is from the Emperor's New Clothes brand. I read that report, and the story is really well written. It catches people's attention and hits the boundaries, showing that this It's all guesswork. You've got a lot of time to spare."

"You flattered me too much. I didn't think about it so much. I just wanted to make things difficult for you."

Xiyuan Temple was overwhelmed with anger: "In order to block me, push out the family, you are not afraid that your grandpa will die of anger."

"So I deliberately picked a weekly gossip magazine with a bad reputation. It's all speculation, and there is no stone hammer. Popular athletes and big family secrets, for this news and the opportunity to take that photo, their magazine can't do it. It also cost a lot of money.”

"You have a real business mind."

Just as they were sarcastic to each other, Xiyuanji's iPad lit up.His iPad is connected to the automatic lock and surveillance camera of the gate of the house. When the doorbell rings, his iPad will display it.

Xiyuan Temple glanced at Dylan's big face that appeared on the surveillance, raised his hand and opened the lock for him.

When Dylan White opened the door, he saw Xiyuan Temple sitting on the pillars of the wooden porch and talking on the phone.The hair of the big beauty who is thinking about it is hanging limply, and from time to time, a strand or two of hair is blown up by the wind. He is wearing a dark blue daily bathrobe, with a black tie around his waist, showing his slender waistline .

Dylan looked at Xiyuan Temple, which was separated from him by a small courtyard, and suddenly he didn't dare to take a step. He felt that he was out of place with the antique scene in front of him.

Seeing Dilan standing at the door, Xiyuansi thought that he was dragging his suitcase and didn't know how to get through this richly landscaped yard. He stood up, pointed to a slightly smoother stone road for Dilan, and beckoned to him. Beckon, let people come over quickly.

Dylan dragged the box and clattered on the slate, making a mess of movements.Xiyuan Temple did not express any dissatisfaction, but the voice was heard by the person on the phone.

Fujima said sarcastically: "Oh, why did I hear the sound of the suitcase? Are you going to move when you just arrived in Kyoto?"

"What house should I move, I can walk and sit well."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Why do you care so much?" Xiyuan Temple glanced at Dylan who came up, and said surprisingly, "I live with someone, why, why don't you ask a reporter to take some pictures, and make sure it's amazing."

"Blonde."

Dylan stroked his hair.

"The body is hot, and the butt is particularly sticky."

Dylan touched his ass again in horror.

"The line of the calf is also very nice."

Dylan followed Xiyuan Temple's gaze on him and looked at his calf.

"and......"

"All right, all of a sudden, what English did you say suddenly?" Fujima begged him to shut up quickly, "And do you think I'm stupid? I believe what you say?"

"That's not true, this is what I admit."

With a bang, Fujima hung up the phone.

Seeing that he had put down his cell phone, Dylan asked him following what he said just now: "Who are you calling? It looks like you want to sell me. I'm here for vacation, not for prostitution."

"Call a kid who's only three years old."

Mr. White, who was almost sold, obviously didn't believe it, but Xiyuan Temple didn't intend to explain anything.

"How did you arrive so fast? My house is almost close to the outskirts. It will take more than an hour to come from the airport." Xiyuan Temple asked Dylan to put his luggage in the living room first, then turned around and went to the kitchen to pour a glass Give him water and continue to ask.

"I saw your news at the airport, and I was worried that something might happen to you, so I took a taxi here."

"You are really willing to spend money."

"At first, I wanted to take the subway or tram to experience the daily travel of people in Kyoto, and then feel the searching feeling of finding your home according to the address, but in the end I still took a taxi."

Dylan gulped down the entire glass of water, and then asked him, "So your news is resolved?"

"Well, it didn't cause any big impact, and the public opinion is on my side. I haven't been provoked by the news, so there's nothing wrong with it. If I really come forward to explain something, then I will really make up their nonsense. The chaos has been confirmed."

"It's not all made up." Dylan looked around the exquisite small house and said with certainty, "At least the part of the report about your family background must be true."

Since he asked, Xiyuan Temple is not going to avoid talking about it. There is nothing to say: "Part of it is true, our family is part of this family, but it is not as favored as it is said in the gossip news. I threw huge sums of money and told all the players in Japan to make way for me. We're just the fringes of the family."

"Sure enough, when I saw you for the first time, I felt that you didn't feel like you came from an ordinary family." Dylan happily accepted Xiyuan Temple's literary and artistic background, and he was a little complacent, that is that kind of—

But it’s so awesome to me, my crush is not a mortal——

a feeling of.

Dylan raised his hand and continued to ask: "Do people in your big Japanese family usually wear clothes like this?" He pointed to the yukata on Xiyuan Temple.

"No, I like to wear this at home. It's convenient. Just wrap it up and wrap it around a belt, and you're done. I won't wear this when it's cold."

As Xiyuanji said, he tugged at his neckline. The bathrobe made him wear it not so tight. After such a tug, his collarbone and a large area of ​​skin on his chest were exposed, and the dark fabric seemed He seemed to be white again.

Dylan swallowed furtively, not daring to answer, he was afraid that he would blow a hooligan whistle as soon as he opened his mouth, and he didn't want to be kicked out as soon as he entered the door.

Xiyuan Temple didn't know that Dylan had already started to use his rich imagination to make sauces for himself, and he was asking about Dylan's itinerary for the next few days.

"How long will you stay?"

Dylan didn't speak, he was still wandering in the small theater.

Xiyuansi stretched out his legs and kicked him with his toes. Seeing that he regained his composure, he asked again.

"I haven't bought a return ticket. I want to stay here for the whole holiday."

"Aren't you going to the business show?"

"I won't go, I'll wait for the show when the season is about to start."

"So Buddha?"

Dylan nodded wildly, he will get the Buddha if he deserves it, how can it be important to solve life's major issues by rubbing business performances.

"Then let's have a discussion. Just don't let me go out with you for a few days. I'm very nerdy."

"Ok, Ok."

"That's great," Xiyuan Temple announced calmly and calmly, "It just so happened that I was caught in the gossip news. Although the impact is not great, I'm not a star player, and ordinary people probably don't know me, but In order to avoid the limelight, let's stay at home for a few days before going out to visit scenic spots!"

Dylan couldn't laugh or cry, he never expected to be trapped in the house on the first day of his arrival.

Xiyuan Temple keenly noticed his expression, so he added more intimately: "This is also for your jet lag consideration."

Dylan had no choice but to agree. He stood up from the sofa, pulled his suitcase, and asked the owner of the house, "Where do I live?"

Xiyuan Temple took him up to the second floor and went to the room opposite his own bedroom.

"Isn't it a Japanese-style room?" Dylan asked while sitting on the bed.

"My parents and I are not used to pure Japanese-style rooms, so only the Japanese-style courtyard and a small living room and tea room are kept in this house, and the rest are modernized. .”

Dylan nodded in agreement.Xiyuan Temple explained to him about the Internet, the bathroom, and other things, so he had to hurry up to beat the jet lag.

The afternoon in Japan happened to be the early hours of American time, and Dylan could hardly keep his eyes open after all this tossing.He supported the door frame to send Xiyuan Temple out.Dylan watched sleepily as Xiyuan Temple turned to leave, and suddenly stopped him, making a request that crossed the line.

"Give me a goodnight kiss, please? Wish me a good night's sleep and congratulate you for not being affected by the mess."

Seeing the sleepy look of this man, Xiyuan Temple actually agreed.He tiptoed to give Dylan a face-to-face gift, and he said, "Thank you for worrying about me, I wish you good dreams, and I wish you a happy holiday here."

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So how is Mr. White going to catch up with the beautiful woman from an extraordinary family background! ! !