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

The crab roe dumpling that Song Liu had promised before did not take place in the end. The Chinese team was clearly not bound by visas, but Song Liu and the others returned to Beijing early in the morning faster than these foreigners returned to China.

Xiyuansi sat in the waiting hall, turned on the video connection, and passionately accused Comrade Song Liu: "You are a big pig!"

Song Liu, who had just been scolded by the head of the General Administration kindly and kindly, was ashamed, and she did not forget to praise her Japanese friend's language learning ability: "You have mastered the essence of the use of this word so quickly."

Xiyuan Temple ignored Song Liu's compliment, and he focused on counting the Shanghai delicacies that he wanted to eat and planned to eat this time with his fingers, but he didn't get to eat.

Dylan sat next to him and played games with headphones on. Unfortunately, the noise reduction function of the phone's built-in headphones is not very good. The voice of Xiyuan Temple reporting the name of the dishes came into his ears word by word.Dylan laughed so hard while playing and listening.

Song Liu found tragically that Xiyuan Temple's mental attack was too steady, precise and ruthless. He was so hungry after being read, and even made a grunt in his stomach to express his attitude.He raised his hands in surrender: "Brother, can I call you Brother? I was wrong, really. If our next game is in Beijing, in front of my house, I will treat you to a big meal, okay? Don't read it. I beg you!"

"I recorded the screen!"

"All right, all right, record record!"

Dylan next to him laughed like a husky.Song Liu on the other side of the screen heard the familiar laughter, and instantly turned the cannon fire to the melon-eating crowd.Xiyuan Temple gave Dylan one of the earphones, and half of the lens for him.

Song Liu was caught off guard by the sudden flash of two handsome faces on the same screen, so dazed that he almost forgot what he wanted to say.He sat up straight involuntarily, saving himself from the indecent position of slumping in the chair.Sitting upright like this, Song Liu's beauty and defensive power, which he had practiced in countless matches with the two of them, finally returned to normal.So he opened his mouth and began to mock the little sun on the coast of California:

"Why are you incompetent at all! If the child wants to eat, you can't take him to eat! English is used all over the world, and it's not that the Chinese people can't understand your English! You can take him out to eat. It's no problem at all. Ah! Look what you've made people into! Is that how you treat your baby sweetheart!?"

Dilan was completely immune to Song Liu's behavior of throwing blame. He showed his small white teeth and smiled at the camera: "Hello, what are you talking about? I can't understand! My English is not very good~"

I don't know which point of Xiyuan Temple's joke was caught by this sentence. As soon as Dylan finished speaking, he burst into laughter.Song Liu looked at the disfigured faces of the two, gritted his teeth, and was filled with emotion. After all, this was the first time he saw Xiyuan Temple laugh like this.

"Awesome!" Song Liu had no choice but to scold them both with a smile.

The two parties, whose meanings have been popularized by Beijingers for a long time, laughed at the airport again, completely without the self-consciousness of showing other people's faces.

The boarding announcement sounded, and Song Liu had some doubts after hearing the destination: "Are you flying to Japan together? I remember that you spent a holiday in Japan last year, so I thought you would go to the United States this year."

Dylan and Xiyuan Temple looked at each other and smiled, each answering his questions one by one.

"We will go to America later."

"We have to go back to Kyoto to fulfill our vows."

Last year, Mr. White relied on good luck to catch up with the delayed cherry blossom season and successfully caught up with the tail of the cherry blossoms.This year is completely different.From the moment the express train approached downtown Kyoto, you can already see the pink dots.After entering the urban area and arriving at the station, Dylan followed Xiyuan Temple to go deeper into the city.The whole city seems to be covered in the pink color of cherry blossoms. Even if the streets are not covered by cherry blossom trees, there will always be some petals that are blown by the wind and landed accidentally.The antique building is set off by the gentle and light cherry blossoms, which looks like a dream and a painting.

Dylan walked a few steps away behind Xiyuan Temple. He watched the boy in light-colored clothes saunter under a cherry blossom tree while calling his mother.As night fell, Dylan saw street lights lit up one after another, and the cherry blossoms were encrusted with a layer of shiny gold.Xiyuan Temple looked up at the night cherry blossoms above his head, and Dylan was looking at him a few steps behind.

Suddenly a wind blew past and caressed the tree.The cherry blossoms were unbearably disturbed, and a large piece of petals fell down.They bring a cherry blossom-scented rain to the street.Xiyuan Temple stood in the middle of the falling rain, and he was covered in pink, which also turned into the smell of cherry blossoms.

Xiyuansi, smelling like cherry blossoms, noticed that Dylan hadn't followed him, so he turned his head to look for Dylan's figure, and when he saw the man standing not far away, he was holding his pocket and smiling at him.So he also smiled at him, with cherry blossoms all over his body, against the row of red paper lanterns by the roadside.

Dylan's heart skipped a beat, he thought, this man really doesn't know how bright and beautiful his smile is.

Xiyuan Temple beckoned him to go over: "Hurry up and follow. We are going to find our mother to get the house key, and she said she wants us to have dinner at home. Let's wait for her to pick us up and go home."

Seeing Ms. Michiko again, Dylan was a little nervous, especially now that he appeared at their home in Kyoto as Saiyuanji's boyfriend, and also met Mr. Xiyuanji Hirokawa, whom he hadn't seen a few times last year.

The atmosphere of life in this house is obviously stronger, and the size is moderate, which is just suitable for the daily living of Xiyuansi and his wife, but there is also a room reserved for the precious son.The house is full of all kinds of things, obviously not always deliberately cleaned up spotlessly, but it also looks more warm and lively.

The couple were busy in the kitchen, and Mr. White wanted to help, but was kicked out directly.At this time, he was sitting on the sofa with his chest in his chest, making eye contact with Akira Ozawa, who was picking fruit from the fruit plate.

"I am nervous."

"You don't need to be nervous. My parents are very nice, and it's not like you haven't met them before." Dear Ze Mingjiang stuffed an apple into her boyfriend's mouth.

"Did they know?" Dylan asked him in a low voice, swallowing the apple.

"Got it."

"How did you know it so quickly? You said it?"

"I didn't say it, but the two of them are very accurate at seeing people and can see it. I know they already know."

Dylan's brain seemed to have given up on thinking. It took him a while to understand this sentence, and he immediately straightened his back even more, feeling a little bit like crying.Who can tell him that he was suddenly met with his parents and was unprepared, what to do next?Waiting online, very urgent!

Michiko put the dishes on the dining table and announced that the meal was served.She glanced into the living room, and saw her son was happily eating fruit while leaning on a straight telegraph pole.She thought it was fun, took out her mobile phone and secretly took a few photos, and then greeted her husband to see this rare spectacle.According to their contact and understanding of this young American boy last year, they know that this kid has an easy-going and humorous personality, and under normal circumstances, he will not be so nervous that he becomes rigid like this.Mr. Hong Chuan poked his head out from the kitchen, glanced at the two children, and then at the photo taken by his wife. Then the couple whispered and secretly laughed at them.

Ms. Michiko became very playful, and gave her husband a "look at me to scare them" look.

She cleared her throat, adjusted her posture, faced the direction of the living room, and began to give an ultimatum to her son: "Xiyuanji Zeming, it's time to eat, what are you eating? Are you still sitting still?" , what it looks like!"

Akira Ozawa heard his mother calling his full name, subconsciously jumped up and sat up straight.Is there anything scarier in the world than being called by your full name by your own mother?there is none left!

"I won't eat, I'll sit down!" Akira Ozawa hurriedly put down the fruit plate, with complete sentences and honorifics to express that he was obedient.

Dylan couldn't understand what they said, but he could understand the full name of Xiyuan Temple, and he could see that Xiyuan Temple was told by his mother, so he followed suit and sat down obediently.

Michiko was really frightened when she saw them, her shoulders trembled from holding back her laughter, and she didn't dare to continue talking, she was afraid that she would laugh out loud when she spoke, so she had to run into the kitchen to ask Akira Ozawa's father for help.

His father took the order to come out to clean up the mess, and kindly asked them to come over for dinner.When the two of them came over and sat down, they patiently took care of Dylan's emotions.

"I knew you were coming, so I specially prepared western food. I cook western food, so I didn't ask my mother to cook, and you also ate her Japanese food when you came to Kyoto last year, right?"

"Actually, everything my father cooks is better than mine, but he seldom cooks. Eat as much as you can, and you're welcome." Michiko's mood changes are amazing. Mother Faner, began to help Dylan ease the tension.

However, Dylan was still a little confused, and would only nod yes and shake his head no.

Hong Chuan was helpless, and decided to put the words in the open: "Don't be nervous, you two. Since my mother and I have brought you home for dinner, we will definitely not do anything to beat mandarin ducks. We may Before you know that you like each other, you don't have to worry about us, and there should be no need to worry about Dylan's family. If you can teach a son with such a good personality, the family must be relaxed and happy. The only one who is a little worried is grandpa."

Michiko went on to say: "So the performance of the two of you in the Olympic season is very important, especially Zeming. You still have an agreement with Grandpa and Fujima. But it is useless for us to worry about these things in advance. There is nothing we can do. We can only speak with our strength next season."

Talking about familiar topics, Dylan immediately relaxed.They talked about their tentative plans for next season, and what they wanted to do in the off-season, where they wanted to go during the less than one-month vacation. The Xiyuan Temple family also told Dylan clearly about their family situation. The two children tacitly hid the extra stories in Shanghai from their parents.

After dinner, there was no room for the two eldest sons to sleep at home, so Michiko took the key to the small house and tried to drive them away.

She sent the two of them outside, and carefully told her son, "I'll give you my car keys too, so you drive slowly at night. Do you have your driver's license with you?...Remember to bring your driver's license, don't you remember?" The key to the small house, what’s the matter with you? Fortunately, I brought back all the spare keys. I don’t need to give this key to me. Give it to Dylan and ask him to take one too. The one in Tokyo, so that if the two of you come back suddenly, you won’t be unable to get in. We have no place for you to live here. Fortunately, your home in Tokyo has a combination lock, otherwise your memory will lock yourself out sooner or later .”

It was the first time Mr. Zeming was complained by his mother from head to toe in front of his boyfriend, and he felt a little embarrassed.Michiko pretended not to see her son's expression, and turned to tell Dylan: "The small house hasn't been cleaned up for a long time. After you enter the house, remember to open the window to ventilate before going to sleep. Daily necessities should be all available, but You should also have these things in your luggage. You will only stay for three days. After Zeming’s sponsorship commercial is filmed and the TV station’s interview is recorded, you will go to Los Angeles, right? You don’t need to clean up the small house. I’ll go back and have a look after a while.”

"Mom..." Akira Ozawa felt that his mother was nagging endlessly, and opened his mouth to remind.

"Don't rush me, that's the last sentence!" Michiko patted the back of her son's hand dissatisfied, "Remember to tell me when you are leaving, I will drive my car back and take you to the airport by the way."

Dilan burst out laughing seeing Aunt Michiko's disgusting look but she really loved her, and he seriously agreed, "Don't worry, I'll remember everything."

"Okay, let's go, be careful on the road." Michiko was a little reluctant, she gathered her coat and said goodbye to them.

Sitting in the car, Dylan looked at the back of Michiko walking back in the rearview mirror, and suddenly sighed: "When I came to play with you last year, I thought your mother was the kind of gentle but strong woman, imagine If not, she'll nag you like that."

"She is my mother, of course she will nag me. But we are both the type who are good at hiding our true nature. Others think that she is elegant and abides by etiquette. In fact, she is lively and talkative in life. She can show this side to you, which shows that she is really willing to accept you."

"Ah, that's great. Now I have a family in Japan too! So to celebrate me being part of your family, do you want a kiss?"

"No! I'm going to drive!"

Despite the driver's protests, Mr. White planted a kiss on the lips.

"Hey, you are so annoying."

The author has something to say:

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