Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2014-12-2910：43：25字数：2838

Yukimura tried his best to suppress his messy mood and walked forward, but when he recovered from the sluggishness just now, he realized that Yukimura had already walked a part of the way.Some complained about their daze, and some were confused by their sluggish senses just now, but seeing Yukimura walking forward without stopping, it was too late to figure out what was going on with the subtle feeling in his heart at that moment, so he hurriedly quickened his pace Follow up—well, probably Jingshi is too beautiful, and I can't help but feel a little dazed when I observe this beauty who is known as "Lihai's school flower three-in-a-row" (?!!) up close.

(...Report readers, here is a patient who is slower than Koden...)

"Seiichi!" Fuji raised his hand and grabbed Yukimura's wrist, "Going in the wrong direction!" He dared to walk casually even though he had never been there before, regardless of whether the direction was right or not. Is this also the demeanor of the king Li Haida? (No, that's the demeanor of Kirihara-san, the next minister of King Rikai University...)

Yukimura's arm trembled slightly, and with his back to Fuji, he replied absent-mindedly: "Then Zhou Zhu will lead the way." The fingers on his wrist had a little callus, which was the result of practice, but the fingers were slender and slender. With a powerful force that cannot be seen from the outside, it feels like this kind of touch... very warm.

"Hey, Jingshi has to follow me."

Fuji walked to the position beside Yukimura, and let go of the hand on Yukimura's wrist.It was natural, but Yukimura seemed to feel an inexplicable loss. ...It's very comfortable to be pulled... But the behavior of the two big boys is too close and strange, it's just a moment of urgency.Probably because of the trouble with King Liu Shengren, I was thinking a little too much, and I suddenly thought about it.Yukimura took a deep breath of air, suppressed the floating thoughts, turned his head and smiled naturally: "Does Zhou Zhu always go to that video store to buy records?" I saw a record player at Fuji's last time.

"Yes, classical music sounds better on a record player. Although tapes and computers can also be played, it always feels less flavorful."

"Hehe, I prefer symphony, but although I have a record player at home, I still prefer tapes. I'm not as meticulous and proficient as Zhou Zhu."

"Huh? Not really, it's just a personal preference. If you want to say that you are proficient, you can't say it at all." Fuji smiled and raised his finger to the front of a store in front, "That's it. It's small, but there are many good things, just be patient. You can find it. The store manager is a senior musician. It is said that after he was admitted to university, he really didn’t like those things in university and dropped out of school to make music. Because he is not famous because he prefers niche and elegant music, he finally opened here A video store."

"There seems to be a story worth discovering." Yukimura commented, looking up to see the wooden sign on the small door, engraved with some rough words: "Sound Legend".Bu Er also looked up at the small signboard, and a shallow memory flashed in his eyes.The store manager, Mr. Yoshida, is a student of Waseda University. He is very artistic. It seems that after going through a lot of things, he chose to return to the place where he and the first few friends who wanted to make music together often met, and opened this store.Fujikuni got acquainted with him for a while, and he often came here until he graduated from university in his previous life. The store was closed when he graduated. Mr. Yoshida said that he wanted to find other things, and he didn't want to always indulge in memories.

Fuji and Yukimura walked into the small shop. The shop was so small that only one person could pass between the CD and tape racks, and it was almost difficult to turn around.The whole store is decorated with logs, with a rustic and slightly old feeling.Sitting behind the counter was a man in his twenties who looked like he was in vicissitudes of life, wearing a loose plaid shirt, leaning in the chair, and when he saw the two of them, he opened his mouth and laughed: "It's the little one, what's the matter?" Bring friends."

"Brother Yoshida." Fuji smiled, a little speechless—it doesn't matter if this man in his 30s insists on calling him Big Brother. The 20-something soul calls Big Brother very fluently.But the address of the other party really made him a little psychologically disturbed.Little Buer...

Sure enough, he heard Yukimura coughing lightly beside him—he was probably trying to hide his smile.With a smile of Fuji, he pulled Yukimura down in front of Mr. Yoshida: "My friend, Yukimura." Then—"Oh? Xiao Yukimura, welcome, you are also a beautiful boy."

Yukimura: Shusuke really deserves it...

Yukimura's blue-purple eyes were raised slightly, and his smile was as beautiful as the flying cherry blossoms in March and the lake shadow in July: "Hehe, Uncle Yoshida, hello." Old man!"

"Ah? That's inappropriate. After all, you're in your 40s. It's too offensive for me to call you brother at this age."

"..." A sharp arrow named "I'm in my 40s at a glance" pierced Yoshida's heart.

"However, Uncle Yoshida's mentality is very admirable. After all, it is not easy to be old and strong at such an age, with a childlike innocence."

"..." The tone was obviously a compliment. Why did he feel cold sweat on the back of his head...

"Hehe, haha, that, little Buer, your friend is really interesting—you go into the shop and take a look, I won't chat with you." Yoshida smiled and watched the two delicate-looking teenagers politely nod and leave. Entering the store, I silently fastened the top button of the shirt - just now, I felt a little cold...

Fuji led Yukimura to find the shelf of the classical symphony, on which there were densely packed tapes, records, and some albums of symphony performances.Both Yukimura and Fuji like classical music, but the former prefers symphony more.In his previous life, Fuji was influenced by Yukimura and listened to many symphonies, but unlike Yukimura, he liked Dvořák more.

"this is--"

Yukimura's slender fingers gently caressed the side of a CD box on the CD shelf, and the warm sunlight through the window sills jumped on his white fingertips, so shiny and beautiful that people wanted to bite into it.Fuji's eyes lingered on his fingers for a while before moving to the CD: "The Brahms symphony played by the Vienna Symphony Orchestra, there is your favorite Fourth Symphony." Yukimura smiled and nodded I was about to say something when I heard an exclamation from behind the shelf - "Yoko, be careful!"

As soon as Yukimura looked up, he saw a person dressed as a clerk carrying two large boxes, as if he tripped under his feet, the boxes in his arms flew out of his arms, and hit Fuji's back straight!There is no place to avoid between the narrow shelves. In this case, the only option is——

Yukimura immediately grabbed Fuji's arm and pulled him towards him, and at the same time quickly turned sideways to exchange the positions of the two, and used his body to block Fuji—"Bang!" The edge of the wooden box hit Yukimura's back, slightly The pain made him involuntarily squint his eyes slightly, while his body involuntarily threw himself forward along with the force of the impact——

No pain, the feeling in front of me is very comfortable and warm.

"Jingshi, are you alright?"

Yukimura, who had closed his eyes at the moment of being hit, opened them hesitantly, facing the two ice blues that were close at hand.They are very close, they breathe and smell each other, their bodies are close to each other, there is no gap between each other, and the warmth of that slender and resilient body can be felt through each other's clothes.It was Fuji who was pushed against the wall behind him because Yukimura was knocked off balance, and Yukimura leaned against him.Because of the height difference, Yukimura almost had the illusion that the whole person was in his arms.

Very clear blue.his eyes.

Looking at him with worried eyes, looking up, breathing warmly on his chin, delicate porcelain-like skin, a little baby fat that hasn't faded, a little cute feeling, I really want to, pinch and look... …and lips with slightly raised curves, light pink, beautiful curves, it should be said that they are very suitable for kissing lips...

"Jingshi?" Could it be that he was being silly?She stared at him without blinking, but didn't seem to move away from him at all? "Get up first, let me see if you have been injured!" A few days later, it will be the final between Qingxue and Hai. If Jingshi gets injured because of protecting himself, he will regret it to death!

"Huh?" Fuji's voice finally woke up Yukimura from his trance, stood his body firmly, and coughed lightly with his fingers on his upper lip - he almost reached out to pinch Fuji's face!The feeling of being close to Fuji... the feeling of wanting to hug the person in front of me all the time, it seems that it cannot be explained by illusion.

Zhou Zhu... Yukimura looked at Fubu with a complicated expression and turned around to see if there was a wound, feeling a little suffocated.The premonition, the concern for you all the time... What is it all about?

Since you appeared in my life, everything seems to have changed.

There are some things that he probably needs to think about.