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

Dylan could only stay in Tokyo for a full day, and he had to fly back to Los Angeles the next night.

"In such a hurry? You've spent more time on the road than in Tokyo." Saiyuanji frowned while assembling the sofa bed.

Dylan went up to help: "I talked to Lancer for a long time before he agreed to let me go for a few days. Don't I want to see you so much!"

Xiyuansi pursed his lips, patted the bed that was turned out of the sofa, got up and went back to the room to hug a set of pillows and quilts, and then said: "It's fine if you don't come, I'm fine."

Dylan thought of the scene where Xiyuan Temple hugged him and cried, and thought that it would be strange if I really believed that you were fine.But thinking so, he dared not say it out loud.

"That can't be done, I have to see you with my own eyes to be at ease."

The light in the living room went out in a flash.Xiyuan Temple put down the iPad with the remote control power supply, shrank back on the sofa bed, and sat side by side with Dylan.The size of the bed was not big, and the two of them sat like this, so their shoulders rubbed against each other.Xiyuansi raised his hand and turned on the projector and the white curtain on the opposite wall. When the light from the projector hit the curtain, he turned his head and glanced at Dylan with this light.

Dylan was taken aback for a moment, thinking that this person was going to talk back to him again.

Unexpectedly, Xiyuan Temple took advantage of the situation to show weakness, and said, "Thank you for coming."

The lights are dim, the surroundings are quiet, and the atmosphere is just right, especially suitable for a kiss.Dylan began to turn his gaze from Xiyuan Temple's eyes to Xiyuan Temple's lips, but the focus of his eyes shifted a little, but the meaning was quite different.It can be regarded as a pure friendship when it falls on the eyes, but once it falls on the lips, the desire is obvious.

Dylan stared at his lips, slowly moving closer to him.Like in the small backstage room during the grand prix finals, Xiyuanji didn't move at all, as if he was at his mercy.Dylan was secretly delighted, and played a small mosaic movie in his mind first.However, just before Dylan was about to kiss someone, Xiyuan Temple made a move.

Xiyuan Temple picked up a piece of strawberry-flavored fudge from the candy box on the small table at hand, and when Dylan was about to kiss him, he quickly stuffed it into his mouth.After stuffing Dylan with a mouthful of candy, Xiyuansi didn't withdraw his hand in a hurry. He rubbed his fingertips on Dylan's lower lip before letting go.

Mr. White was very angry at being played by him, and he was very angry.He rolled the fudge around in his mouth, stuck it on the back molars, bit it resentfully, and the sweet and sour strawberry syrup filled with fudge filled his mouth.

Dylan turned to bite Xiyuan Temple's ear, grinding the tip of his ear: "Don't tease me!"

Xiyuan Temple's ears were itchy from being rubbed by him, and he avoided it with an "ah", and then was pressed back by Dylan's clasp on the back of the neck.He struggled twice, but he didn't break free, so he had to let Dylan rub the sensitive skin on the back of his neck.

"Let's watch something." In order to divert attention, Xiyuan Temple fiddled with his viewing list.

Dylan thought for a while and said, "Watch that movie of your free skating, I haven't watched the whole thing yet."

Xiyuan Temple nodded and found a version with English subtitles.The two shoulder to shoulder, watching this cartoon that once won the highest box office record.

Dylan has watched the programs of Xiyuan Temple countless times, and he is familiar with every piece of music and every movement. The programming of "Your Name" is impeccable, complete and coherent.But Dylan always felt that when the program turned to the musical climax and began to enter the choreography after the last jump, there was something subtle missing.

He didn't know what it was.

until he saw the movie.

Mitsuha and Taki finally broke the boundary of time and space and met in the crater.Between the dialogue and actions of the hero and heroine, Dylan keenly figured out what the missing thing is that "it's not a problem if it's missing, but it's better to have it".

"Hey, don't you think..." Dylan turned his head to look at Xiyuan Temple to ask his thoughts, and unexpectedly found that the man had fallen asleep at some point.

The shadow formed by the bright white light of the projector cast on his face made his exhaustion more serious, and the blue and black under his eyes became more obvious.Dylan glanced at the progress bar with only a small portion left, and then at Xiyuan Temple, who had obviously not slept well, sighed, and decided to wake him up and let him go into the room to sleep well.

Xiyuan Temple was not happy to be woken up by him in a low voice. He hummed twice and refused to get up. Instead, he leaned his head directly on Dylan's shoulder and groped back and forth uneasily until he touched Dylan's hand, fingers tightly Hold on to settle down.

"You're leaving tomorrow, I'll stay with you for a while."

After saying such things, can Dylan still refuse cruelly?I can't refuse.He raised his hands to admit defeat, and stretched out the quilt to cover Xiyuan Temple.After watching the movie, Mitsuha and Taki finally meet in the reality of the same time and space.Dylan turned off the power of the projector, and the only beam of light left in the room disappeared, completely merging into the darkness at twelve o'clock in the middle of the night.

The sofa bed was too small, and Dylan fell asleep peacefully with his arms around him.

There was no dream all night, until the next morning, I was woken up by the ringing of the mobile phone.

Dylan subconsciously reached out to touch the phone in the direction of the sound, but didn't want to poke Xiyuansi directly.He woke up instantly, and only then remembered that they were sleeping under the quilt last night.

Xiyuan Temple was leaning on the sofa and fiddling with his mobile phone. He snapped off Dylan's hand that accidentally touched his stomach, and continued to send text messages back: "You're awake."

"I thought it was my phone ringing, but the sound was the same."

"The same brand, but the default ringtone, can it be different?"

"Is Coach Ono looking for you? Are you going to the club?" Dylan finally made up his mind and struggled out of the quilt.

"No, we can have a day off after each competition. Auntie was supposed to come over to cook today, but I told her not to come. You are here, let's go out to eat."

Hearing what he said, Dylan immediately became excited.He sat up straight and rubbed against the side of Xiyuan Temple: "What? You are a treasure in the golden house, can't I show it to others?"

Xiyuan Temple gave him a disgusted look, pinched his chin with his fingers and twisted his head to the other side: "Stay away from me, your beard is unshaven, pricked." Xiyuan Temple suspected that these Europeans and Americans were taking hair tonic grown up.

Dylan laughed and got up from the sofa bed, whistled and walked into the bathroom to wash up.

Dylan came too hastily this time and couldn't stay for too long.Xiyuan Temple didn't have time to arrange where to eat and play, so he simply took people to a small shop not far from home that he often went to.With two bowls of ramen and a few side dishes, the two of them ate very happily.

After eating, the two of them walked along the street and pressed the road. When they encountered a small intersection, they might turn in or not. It all depended on Xiyuan Temple's idea, and Dylan followed him obediently.

"Aren't you afraid that I'll sell you?" Xiyuan Temple asked him when he turned from a small alley to the main road for the third time.

"I'm not afraid, you won't sell me." Dylan answered without hesitation, holding the matcha-flavored pocky he just bought from a convenience store.

Xiyuan Temple didn't know what he understood from this sentence, he pondered for a while, and suddenly opened the chatterbox.He talked a lot with Dylan, about his playing career, about the injustice he encountered since he was a child, about how he was angry with his parents sometimes, about his grandfather always imposing unnecessary responsibilities on him, about That bastard Fujima was always throwing dirty water on him with bad tricks.

However, Xiyuan Temple also said that he is the most comfortable on the field. When he stands on the field, he feels that he really exists, has a passion, can shine, and can be liked by many people.He also said that it is a good thing for my parents to have a fulfilling personal life. Their independence and enlightenment will give me the independence and freedom I have now. I can do many things I want to do, and they will not exert pressure and interfere casually.He also said that although the water in the family is deep, he knows from the attitudes of his grandfather and Fujima that he is excellent and can be alone, but he still won't give a glance to areas he doesn't like.

Dylan didn't interrupt him or express his opinion, but just responded to him at the right time, so that he could continue to speak out what was in his heart with confidence.

Dylan listened to Xiyuan Temple talking about his parents, and Saiyuan Temple said that his parents were extremely smart people, but Dilan's impression of Michiko was only the few times he met in Kyoto, which can only be brought up by a standard traditional Japanese family Gentle and virtuous.At this time, he suddenly remembered the phone call with Michiko last night. She said to Dylan on the other end of the phone, "You have to treat him well."There was no beginning or end to this sentence, and Dylan was stunned when he heard it.After saying this, Michiko opened the next topic without waiting for him to answer, and Dylan didn't bother with this sentence any more.

Thinking about it now, Dylan didn't even know when the lady found out that their relationship was going to go further.

They took a short cut and went home.Downstairs in the apartment, a little girl walked past them holding a snow globe. The little girl smiled and said to her mother, "In this way, I can see the snow every day!"

Xiyuan Temple looked at him in a daze.After getting on the elevator and entering the house, he said to Dylan, "We haven't seen snow together yet."

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"It would be even better if we watched Chuxue together."

"???"

For the first time, Mr. White felt that the way of speaking of East Asians was really puzzling.

In the evening, Dylan rejected Xiyuan Temple's proposal to take him to the airport.He went to the airport alone, passed through customs, and then went straight to the shop selling traditional Japanese souvenirs with a strong purpose, and spent a long time choosing in the shop before coming out.

After boarding the plane, when Dylan checked the unread messages on his phone for the last time, a reminder popped up on Twitter.He clicked in and saw that Xiyuan Temple finally remembered the existence of this trumpet, and sent an original tweet after a long absence.

@小林: "Legend, the person who spent time with you in the first snow is your destiny."

The cuties in the comments complained that Mr. Kobayashi, whom he hadn’t seen for a long time, was ruined, and it’s okay to transform into a literary youth.

As the only netizen who can understand this sentence, Dylan took a lot of effort to suppress the corner of his mouth that was about to stick to his ears, and then clicked retweet with Poseidon's account indifferently. , also attached a heart.

He had just finished reposting when the message reminder came again.

"@小林 liked your tweet."

Mr. Dylan White couldn't hold back any longer, he laughed instantly and turned into a husky.

The author has something to say:

I crave srrx day and night, I lose my mind, I have great doubts about my ability to produce sugar, and I even want to start writing a new pit (bushi)

PS: The new pit is about musicals and dramas. I have occupied this pit a long time ago. If you are interested, please click here. Although nothing has been confirmed yet (I will not double open)