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

Dylan went to the countryside and wore a kimono and took Xiyuan Temple to the stalls in the cherry blossom festival of Hirano Shrine to eat and eat. With souvenirs in his hands, he saw that he couldn't walk.He didn't have anything to eat, so he begged Xiyuan Temple to feed him in different ways, and he didn't know whether it was on purpose or on purpose.

Xiyuan Temple was not as knowledgeable as he was, so he bought a sea bream and brought it back with a smile. He asked Dylan to open his mouth with a smile, and then directly stuffed the fish head into his mouth.

As soon as the Taiyaki came out of the pan, Dylan was so hot that he jumped.He hastily put the souvenirs in the big paper bag and the small paper bag into Xiyuansi's hands, freeing up his hands to take Taiyaki out of his mouth.Fortunately, Xiyuan Temple's conscience was not completely wiped out, so he didn't give him a piece of the wrapping paper bag.

There was still a small string of wind chimes hanging on Dylan's ring finger, but he didn't have time to give it to Xiyuan Temple.This wind chime is not a little big, and it is not particularly delicate. It is obviously a gadget for fooling children.But that doesn't detract from its cuteness at all.Dylan's series of "touching fish" movements caused the lovely wind chimes to jingle and sway, making a series of scattered sounds.

The two of them were having a good time here, completely unaware that they had been secretly photographed.

Japan is still a big figure skating country with a large fan base, but it has not attracted as much attention as it did in its heyday, especially in men's singles.As an American player, Dylan is naturally not well-known in Japan, and ordinary people certainly don't know him.As for Xiyuan Temple, they just won the gold medal in the World Championships and appeared in gossip magazines, so they should avoid it.However, all kinds of information on the Internet are too explosive, and the low-level gossip magazines only arouse people's short-term curiosity. After the fans clearly helped to clarify, no one paid attention. The people who eat melons in the circle have long forgotten the name of the men's singles gold medalist, who looked like.

Therefore, these two well-known figure skaters who are often active on the TV, frolicking in front of the public without any hindrance, completely forgetting that there are also a group of fans standing behind them.

Not even a group.

The sneaky girl, Quiet Mimi, posted the ten-second short video to a chat group called "Risby in Hostile Love".

[Sisters, I really cried!We got it real! 】

[We haven't finished taking the beautiful group photo under the cherry tree yet, have the two of you secretly gone to produce food again! 】

[Look at Er Gouzi's coquettish action, I don't believe it without practice eight hundred times! 】

[Look at Daxian'er's action of stuffing a fish head into someone's mouth, I don't accept it without Baihun's intimacy! 】

[The string of forgotten cherry blossom wind chimes on Ergou Clawpaw rang! 】

[Shaking our hearts! 】

[Love is also shaken! 】

[Spring is so good!The Cherry Blossom Festival is really a holy place to fall in love! 】

[How can we look directly at their positive attitude on the field next season! 】

[The faces of the other contestants are full of sparks and stars, but the faces of these two are pink! 】

[I declare that they have been locked! 】

Xiyuan Temple and Di Lan knew that the group photo they sent out at the same time would definitely attract crazy attention from people from all walks of life in the circle, but after they finished the cherry blossom tour at Hirano Shrine, returned their kimonos and went home after dinner, they would start a little later. Only then did they realize that the formation was much bigger than they had imagined.

Especially the Xiyuan Temple side.

He looked at the news that was still bouncing all afternoon and reminded him helplessly: "It seems that I am really hungry for them."

"That's not true. I'm a public figure anyway. I haven't had a full stop all year. I can't remember that I have a social account. I have a big heart." Dylan occupied the other side of the sofa and flipped through his comments.

Xiyuan Temple didn't take his words seriously at all, and thought, you don't know my undefeated record of quarreling with black fans on the Internet.

But that's what he did in the trumpet. Apart from himself, only coach Ono knows the existence of this account.So Xiyuan Temple's dislike of Dylan climbed up, pretending that he was a novice Xiaobai who didn't know how to use social networks.

He compared the screenshots of the watch list that Dylan sent him, and closed all the players' private accounts one by one, and then replied to the comments they came to join in the fun.

The comment area was full of ahhh, Xiyuan Temple casually flipped through a few pages, happened to see an interesting comment, and laughed out loud.

A fan left a message saying: "Crowdfunding sent chicken legs to Mr. Dylan, and he dug our big fairy out of the soil and gave us candy after asking him."

Dylan looked up at him and asked curiously, "What are you so happy to see?"

"My fans are praising you here."

"That's good, that's good. It's not in vain for me to work hard and Bara will find the password for you."

Xiyuan Temple also looked up at Dylan. This person didn't know what he was looking at, and he was concentrating on it, with a strange expression on his face.Xiyuan Temple cleared his throat and asked him: "Do you know we have CP fans?"

"Huh???" Dylan was shocked.

"It's not... what kind of CP fans... We are so pure, pure, right? They are just kidding around, don't take it seriously." Dylan turned his eyes away guiltily, right hand He hid the phone behind his back without a trace.

Killing him won't make Xiyuan Temple realize that he was just reading a joke written by fans.

It's a pity that Xiyuan Temple saw his series of reactions clearly.

Of course, Xiyuan Temple didn't want to do anything to Dylan, but he didn't expect that his fraud would suddenly reveal something else.Dylan is usually a little careless, no matter how much he tosses him, he won't get angry.But Xiyuan Temple also knew that this was due to his personality, not because he was simple-minded. On the contrary, Dylan was a very smart person, which could be seen from his game.He will change the configuration on the spot, and when the audience feedback is good, he will interact with the audience at a certain point in the show. The interviews are not leaking, and everyone who has been with him and worked with him has spoken very well of him.

A person with a high IQ and a high EQ was messed up because of a small question that was a joke. Xiyuan Temple felt as if he had caught something.

Before he could think about it, he was interrupted by an email.

Poor him, he was scared to death by the professor's email last time, and now he will tremble when he hears the notification tone of the mailbox.

Xiyuan Temple quickly clicked on the inbox to check, it was okay, it was not the professor who caused trouble.The mail is from Poseidon.

The big brother Poseidon, who hadn't been in touch for a long time, took Mr. Kobayashi's off-season highlights to heart.He really made a big list of suggestions, which players in which games have to be mentioned, which players are of medium level but still have bright spots, and which programs have continued from last season and have made significant progress.Poseidon listed everything clearly. In order to avoid personal preference from affecting Mr. Kobayashi's judgment, he also specifically indicated that he only marked the highlights that he thought could be reviewed, but did not make an evaluation.

Xiyuan Temple roughly browsed through the list sent by Poseidon, and it basically coincided with the highlights that he expected to make a collection.The project volume is huge, and the collection cannot be delayed for too long. After a long time, everyone will lose interest.

"I have something to do here, I have to go upstairs and go back to my room to do it."

"Then I'll go up too, the living room is too big, I'm afraid to stay by myself!"

Xiyuan Temple is accustomed to his weak speeches that come here from time to time, so he took advantage of the topic and said: "I also feel that the living room of my house is a bit spacious, and it is uncomfortable to stay in the dark. It happens that the size of the tea room is suitable and the decoration is comfortable, and the outside paper door is opened. It's facing the small courtyard, let's clean up this room tomorrow. There are so many sundries, I don't even bother to clean it up myself."

The coolie who sent it to his door had no choice but to agree sadly.

It wasn't until the next morning, when Dylan, who didn't want to clean up the house, followed Xiyuan Temple to open the tea room that was said to have been useless for a long time, that he knew he had been fooled.

There is no mess, no choking dusty smell, and no cobwebs in the corners as he imagined.

The tatami mats in the room are neatly arranged, and the tea sets, books, and cushions are all placed in the lattice frame embedded in the wall, obviously tidy up.

Xiyuan Temple held two pieces of cloth and handed one to Dylan: "Although I was threatening you last night, if you want to use this room, you still have to clean it again."

The tea room was the only completely Japanese room in the house, and it was Dylan's favorite room.Until he finished his vacation and left Kyoto, this tea room was the place he stayed the longest.

Xiyuan Temple took Dylan almost all over the most worthwhile places in Kyoto.But when neither of them wanted to go out, they would sometimes nest together in the tea room and open the paper door facing the yard.Looking at the trees in the hazy spring, looking at the cherry blossom petals floating from nowhere in the pond, watching the neighbor's cat climbing over the wall and sleeping on the stone road, and listening to the bamboo pipes and running water ticking by the pool .

They will lift the tatami mats in the center of the room, and turn out the small table placed in the hollow.Xiyuan Temple will spend an hour brewing a pot of tea.Dylan finds it troublesome every time, but he likes to watch every action he makes when making tea.Calm and quiet, with a special sense of rhythm.The wooden tea set was firmly in his hand, and the mist released from the clay pot on the small stove enveloped his whole body.Dylan sat with his chin propped up and looked at him. Through a branch of dried flowers protruding from the vase in the center of the small square table and the mist from the boiling water, he vaguely understood the meaning of the haze in the east.

But Xiyuan Temple doesn't always come down and stay together in the tea room. He wants to make the video quickly while his thoughts are still there.Dylan was nestling in the tea room downstairs, and he was nestling in his own room.

Poseidon didn't know which country's time it was recently, every time Xiyuan Temple asked him, he would reply in seconds.

Thanks to the rare cooperation of the big brothers in terms of time, Xiyuan Temple's season highlights were made very quickly.He was once again convinced that Poseidon would never be an ordinary netizen.He can quickly and accurately identify every technical movement of men's singles players under high-speed gliding, even in the dazzling sequence of steps. Recognition of footwork at this level is beyond the reach of ordinary amateurs. that's it.In addition, he can blurt out each player's preferred style, strengths and weaknesses, and he can even give a general idea of ​​the coaches' style.

However, Poseidon has a bad place, that is, his personal tendencies are too serious.

He likes Xiyuan Temple very much, and he hates Veil very much.

Xiyuanji himself wore Kobayashi's skin, and saw with his own eyes how Poseidon praised himself unreservedly, and how he slammed Veil with all his English vocabulary.Then Xiyuan Temple no longer dared to mention the names of himself and French boy in the big brother's chat box.

Veil is easy to say, but Xiyuan Temple is really embarrassed to watch others praise him on the spot.

Xiyuan Temple threw Dylan out to play by himself, and let him fend for himself for three days, and finally released the highlights.At noon on the fourth day, Xiyuan Temple deliberately turned over the induction cooker and set up a small table on the wooden corridor to cook Japanese-style hot pot for Dylan to make up for his neglect of the guests these days.

They pulled the power strips in a long line before finally successfully pulling the induction cooker onto the wooden porch.The sky was clear and bright, as if it had been washed with water, and the neighbor's cat under the tree came to lie down in the yard again to join in the fun.On one side of the two of them is a well-proportioned and elegant courtyard, on the other side is a house full of life, and in the middle is a gurgling pot.This meal lasted for two hours.They become lazy when they are full, and the two of them are the same, each hugging their own little cushions and unwilling to move.

Xiyuanji poked his phone boredly, scrolling through the comments of fans on his highlights video, watching them be amazed at the name of Poseidon written in the final thanks.The cooperation between him and Poseidon on the spur of the moment this time is really good, the communication is smooth, and it is extremely pleasant. He wants to really get to know this Poseidon.

I don't know if it's because he was too full, which slowed down the operation of his brain. Under impulse, Xiyuan Temple's fingers were faster than his brain. When he saw that Poseidon was online now, he sent him a message directly.

"Should we find a chance to have a face-to-face meeting?"

"Ding dong."

The message has just been sent, and Xiyuan Temple has not seen any response from Poseidon.The reminder of new news from Twitter rang in my ears the moment it was sent out.

Xiyuansi stared at the cell phone screen that suddenly lit up beside Dilan's legs, feeling a little dazed.