Weird Gacha Machine

"Has it happened before?" Yin Mu asked him in a deep voice.

"once."

This dog thing is not a first kiss!Lost loss, blood loss.

"That time in bed." Song Qingqiao added.

Damn, forget about this.

"Sleep!" Yin Mu let him go and lay down on the bed.

Song Qingqiao smiled helplessly, and continued to tie her clothes: "I thought you had to take my clothes off."

Yin Mu sat up "crazyly": "You reminded me."

Then he immediately stepped forward and tore off the belt he had just fastened, revealing the snow-white skin in front of his eyes, what a stunning beauty.

"Hey, don't." Song Qingqiao clamped his hand that continued to reach down, "Just come here."

"Just to scare you, look at your cowardice."

After making a fuss for a long time, the two of them lay down with their clothes on.

"How do we go tomorrow?" Yin Mu asked him.

"Go to Nara, don't you want to see sika deer?"

"I just think the sika deer looks a lot like you."

???

"Where does it look like?"

"Don't seek similarity in form, but similarity in spirit."

Yin Mu hid under the blanket and smirked. The sika deer is really similar to Brother Qiao, but even a sika deer with a dragon and phoenix-like appearance among people like Brother Qiao must be the one that is photographed and fed the most every day.

It was originally a well-planned trip, but it was blown away by a typhoon.Then it became a wandering where you can go wherever you want, no matter how long it takes to take a car and walk.I really like the word "wandering", it has a poetic flavor, and I like it even more if I wandered with Song Qingqiao.

The night's sleep was short, but it was a good one.It was like having a dream and waking up to find that the dream was real. Yin Mu had enjoyed it since he had breakfast.

Song Qingqiao couldn't tell whether she was happy or not, it was no different from usual, the only abnormal thing was that he finished breakfast today.Seven side dishes, half a fried fish, a bowl of miso soup and a bowl of rice, all eaten cleanly.

"You are really amazing." Yin Mu sighed.

"Didn't you tell me to eat more?" Song Qingqiao wiped her mouth, "You said that I eat like a chicken pecking at rice, can a chicken eat so much?"

"That can't, maybe the sika deer can."

Making fun of Brother Qiao has now become one of Yin Mu's joys in life.

After eating, I lay back on the bed. Damn, this trip to Japan is too lazy.

Song Qingqiao was fiddling with the camera again.

"Brother Qiao, we should use our spare time to do more meaningful things."

"for example?"

"For example, show me the photos you took." Yin Mu jumped up and lay on his back, this guy quickly turned off the camera, "Why don't you show me!?"

"Only I can see." Song Qingqiao was angry with him.

"The old lady has seen it all!" The old lady in the car covered her mouth with a smile after seeing the photos.

Song Qingqiao was not annoyed: "The elderly, women and children are given priority."

You really can't beat him in talking.

"I see, you just dislike me as a man!" Yin Mu's small theater started again, "You have no conscience, you have forgotten who reached out to you when you needed it most, you forgot who was there Caring for you when you were at your worst, you forgot..."

No more words, just skip.

"You forgot all about it, and now you actually despise me."

Song Qingqiao neatly put the camera back into the anti-fall bag, then turned around and hugged him, rubbing his head against Yin Mu's neck: "How dare I."

Brother Qiao is the number one sweetheart in the universe!

"Come on, my uncle is happy." Yin Mu patted his little head, "If you don't show it, you won't show it, what's the big deal."

"Where are we staying tonight?" Song Qingqiao leaned on Yin Mu and asked.

"Co-author, you have no plan?"

"I can have any plans, and I will follow you around the rivers and lakes, uncle."

"Give it to Lao Tzu."

"Brother Xiaomu, you are so kind."

……

"Are you looking for a beating?"

Yin Mu watched it on his mobile phone for a long time, and finally decided to live in Osaka at night.

"Go back tomorrow?" He asked Song Qingqiao.

"Is it tonight?"

"It won't be until early morning."

"Can't?"

"Yes, of course." You fucking told Song Qingqiao not to try.

"It's just ten o'clock, I'll give Brother Huang a call."

Brother Huang, a widowed and lonely old man, started cursing as soon as he connected to the video: "Damn you kid, do you still remember that there is a man like me!?"

"Brother Huang." Song Qingqiao grinned, "We have a ten o'clock flight tomorrow night."

"Understood! Get out, I want to see Mr. Yin!"

What is 18 years of friendship.

"Brother Huang." Yin Muchong greeted the camera, Xu Huang, a straight man, was a bit offended, "Can you take a better picture of yourself?"

"It's not been too long since I've seen you, so I have to take a closer look." Xu Huang stared carefully, "Damn Brother Qiao, you're going to be on camera for me, it's annoying to see you!"

"Brother Huang got into a fight?" Song Qingqiao withdrew the camera, leaving only his own face.

"No, I mean Brother Qiao, you are so handsome, the light makes people dizzy, I will get glaucoma later."

"Then I'll hang up, remember ten o'clock tomorrow night."

Before Xu Huang could reply, Song Qingqiao pressed the hang up button.

"Brother Huang is too miserable."

"What's so miserable about him? He's talking about Boss Yin all day long. If he's a child, he'll be broken up." Yes, Brother Qiao still cares about whether it's a child or not.

"It's all my fault, why do you have to be so good? Being a heartthrob is too tiring." Yin Mu spread his hands, "If Brother Huang had your face, maybe I would still consider it."

"Stop talking, you just like this face."

"Yes, I like it so much, I can do anything for this face." Who made you, Song Qingqiao, have this face.

"You can do anything?" Song Qingqiao grabbed his words.

"What's wrong? What do you want me to do?" Yin Mu felt that something was wrong.

"I can't think of it right now." Song Qingqiao paused, "Can you help me rub my underwear?"

Every dog ​​day, you know that a dog can't spit out ivory, and the bad taste may be late, but it will never be absent.

"Hey, Boss Yin, I'm just joking, don't take it seriously."

Yin Mu went to the bathroom and showed him a pair of underwear: "This fucking gray striped one is yours, right? Rub it, why don't you rub it."

Song Qingqiao went over to grab the underwear in a panic, but she didn't.

"No, I really don't need it." This pair of underwear was the one Mr. Yin bought for him.

Yin Mu pretended to be angry and ignored him, turned around and went into the bathroom and locked the door.

"Boss Yin, I was wrong, I dare not do it again!" Song Qingqiao knocked on the door.

"I really don't dare!"

"Boss Yin!"

Yin Mu also felt that it was almost done, and if it continued, Song Qingqiao might really be frightened, so he opened the door.

Song Qingqiao stood there extremely aggrieved, and softly called out, "Boss Yin."

"Brother Joe."

"do not be angry."

"What kind of anger are you getting?"

"Can I rub your underwear for you in the future?"

Hey, the topic changed quite quickly, from rubbing my panties to rubbing your panties for you.

What kind of underwear do you need at this time, Yin Mu threw the underwear away and threw himself on Song Qingqiao, but the man was too thin to hold back, so he was thrown directly on the ground, and the back of his head touched the wooden floor with a muffled sound.

Made Song Qingqiao dizzy, and kissed him all over the place.

Desire is a thing, either you don’t show up, or if you show up, you can’t get out of the house. Now Song Qingqiao is a hormone that can move, walk, and talk. Human instinct should strip him clean and eat him. He has been floating in the sky for 20 years. , once dragged into the mortal world, it will be out of control.

"It hurts." The person who was pressed down said muffledly.

"Stop rubbing my underwear, show me the underwear." Yin Mu's mind is full of yellow waste, maybe there are hundreds of baskets piled up.

Look, prostitution in the daytime makes children's ears blush.

"I have to... check out." Song Qingqiao reminded him.

Don't be too hasty with children.

After checking out the room, the waiter kept helping them carry their luggage to the foot of the mountain, chatting and laughing with Song Qingqiao along the way, Yin Mu followed beside him like a foreigner, although he was a foreigner, but why did Song Qingqiao act like The look of a native! ?

"It was a good chat." Yin Mu made a comment after getting into the car.

"No, at least I should praise others, right?"

His moral character is quite noble.

"Boss Yin, my hands are cold." Song Qingqiao spread out his hands, signaling that he wanted Boss Yin to be warm.

"Is your hand warm?" Saying so, he still held it honestly, interlocking his fingers.

When you arrive at Kobe Station, it is much closer to Nara.

After the two got off the train, they went to the passenger center to store their luggage.Come on, relax and play around.

The pedestrian street leads directly to Nara Park. I heard that there are sika deer everywhere.

"Brother Qiao, what should I do? I'm so nervous now."

"What are you nervous about?"

"I'm going to see a lot of Brother Qiao soon, you're everywhere."

"Boss Yin, it's easy for you to lose me like this."

"Then I'll stay in Nara for the rest of my life." Then a lot of Brother Qiao will accompany you hahahaha.

Laughing and walking uphill, Yin Mu's jaw dropped from the shock of the scene in front of him. He really hadn't seen anything in the world, this, this... a sika deer!Bigger than the ones in the zoo!Still strong!Still beautiful!

However, the whole world knows that the sika deer in Nara treat people as if they are nothing. The way they walk leisurely back and forth is really... docile and easy to touch.

Yin Mu has already touched it, the fur is rough and thick, and the antlers are long and curved, it feels like it will hit your face at any time.

Song Qingqiao was not as novel as he was, so he just went to take pictures of him, and took a few more photos while he was still immersed in the novelty.

After touching this one and that one, Mr. Yin perfectly explained what it means to see Brother Qiao... No, you can't walk when you see a sika deer.

"Brother Qiao, come over and touch it too!" he called.

Before Song Qingqiao got close, the deer stuck to it by itself.

"I'm fucking dying of laughter, does it think you are its kind!?"

Song Qingqiao took a closer look at the appearance of the sika deer, and then thought about his own appearance, what exactly does he look like?

"Really?" He hunched over, put his face next to the deer that was very close to him, and looked at Yin Mu.

Yin Mu quickly flashed a picture with his mobile phone: "It's almost carved out of a fucking mold."

"let me see."

Yin Mu handed over the phone, and in the photo Xiao Lu slightly opened his mouth and looked at the camera as if smiling, Song Qingqiao also grinned and his eyes widened.

Don't say... there is a little bit of resemblance, just a little bit.

"Xiao Lu, I remember you, and I will look for you next time." Yin Mu happily patted the top of its head.

Going forward, there are sika deer everywhere, and they dare to lie down on the curb, so they are not afraid at all.

Yin Mu also cooperated with Song Qingqiao very much, taking pictures all the way.

"Am I really on camera?" He was a little confused, not knowing what he would look like in Song Qingqiao's camera.

"very nice."

"Then you take pictures too, and I'll take tourist photos for you."

Song Qingqiao followed him and walked to the side of the road. There were two deer lying behind him, and a few others were grazing while walking.The scenery at the back is also good, a low one-storey house.He just stood there with the camera hanging around his neck, holding it in both hands, looking at Yin Muxiao behind the camera as always, showing his dimples.Yin Mu walked a little further away, fixed Song Qingqiao in the center of the frame, and pressed the shutter.

This moment will be preserved forever, the young boy with dark green hair was blown up by the wind, standing there tall and straight with a bright smile, like the rising sun, everything in the world is eclipsed.

Every time I think of it, even my heart is filled with sweetness.

The author has something to say:

Hello, sika deer.

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