Beauty has a lot of bad thoughts

Xue Dingbang understood the reason, and also understood why Maeda Chris brought him to this store.

In the past few days, Maeda Chris must have gone to many stores to find this dress.I want Xue Dingbang to wear Doraemon, and he wears the clothes of Doraemon's girlfriend Mi Jiang.

Simply...

Foolishly bubbling.

Clumsy sincerity, with some secretive thoughts.

Xue Dingbang couldn't refuse the silly appearance of Chris Maeda.

"Why did you suddenly think of giving me a gift?" Xue Dingbang grabbed his hand and hung up his pajamas, "It's getting late, let's have dinner first, and then have a good rest. Don't you have a lot of things to do tomorrow?" ? You still have to go to the store to get your salary, and I have to go to work for the last day..."

Maeda Chris was a little aggrieved, bit his lip hard, but did not object: "Okay then."

Holding Xue Dingbang's arm, Chris Maeda was still a little cautious.He originally planned to spend some time with Xue Dingbang before going to Yuehua.After all, they finished making out after Karuizawa came back, and they haven't made out in the past few days. Maybe Dingbangsang is also looking forward to it?Anyway, Chris Maeda couldn't wait.

As a result, Xue Dingbang said: "I have been in Tokyo for so long, and I have never been to any custom shop..."

Maeda Chris was so nervous that he quickly grabbed Xue Dingbang's arm and shook it: "What's so good about those people! If you want to experience the custom shop, just let Yuehua's top brand Chris serve you!"

"I want to go to Paqingge's shop." Xue Dingbang said.

In Japan, pachinko pachinko shop is also a custom shop.

Chris Maeda blushed with embarrassment, and followed Xue Dingbang to play small steel balls.The two of them played Paqingge all night in Akihabara, sitting until Chris Maeda's buttocks were worn out on the bench.

To say that Xue Dingbang is great, he is really good at everything.

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Christie Maeda came out of the store with Xue Dingbang carrying a large number of prize bags from Paqingo's store.

"My hand hurts very much." Maeda Chris said coquettishly, "Dingbangsang, you are too good? It was also during the autumn festival. The shooting is so good! In Las Vegas, playing blackjack is also very good. That's amazing! I didn't expect you to beat Brother Paqing so well!"

"Regular." Xue Dingbang smiled, "If you can't take it, give it to me?"

Chris Maeda shook his head quickly: "Dingbangsang has already mentioned so much, I can do it too!"

"Sell some at the prize recycling shop?" Xue Dingbang looked at his brash appearance, and he was too cute.People can't help but want to love him more.

"No, no!" Chris Maeda straightened his neck and straightened his chest, "This is an important prize that Dingbangsang won for me, so I won't sell them! I want to keep them until I die!"

"You are too exaggerated." Xue Dingbang laughed.

"I like Dingbangsang, and I like everything Dingbangsang gave me." Maeda Chris tilted his head and stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Well, my possessiveness is very, very strong. Whether it's Dingbangsang or Dingbangsang I will not give to anyone what is given to me."

Xue Dingbang's throat choked, and he couldn't continue with these words.

Fortunately, Chris Maeda's phone rang suddenly. After he answered the phone, the boss said reluctantly: "The store manager Jiuye Hezhen asked me to go to the store, as if he wanted to settle accounts with me. I'm a little scared, Dingbangsang ..."

"I'm sorry, Chris." Xue Dingbang held back for a long time before choking out such a sentence, "I seem to be very tired... I want to go back to rest first, and you can go to Yuehua by yourself, can you?"

Chris Maeda was surprised, disappointed, but didn't object.

The two parted ways in Akihabara, but Xue Dingbang did not return home immediately.

Depressed man sitting on swing in dark park near home, meditating for a long time.The cigarette in his hand was lit and then extinguished.Smoke curled up, blurring the edges and corners of his face.

Holding the black mirror in his hand, Xue Dingbang saw his blurred face.Now he and this night, the black mirror, seem to have merged into one.Like a forgotten night park, no one cares about his existence.

Xue Dingbang has always used his gentleness and tolerance to prove his existence.If it is not like this, let others think that he is still there, that he is a real and useful person, then one day, Xue Dingbang disappears and disappears, and no one will care.

Even, no one will find out.

It's like this now - no news from Yin Ren, no phone call from Chris Maeda.

As for Chamberlain, after Schrödingbang called him and confirmed his willingness to cooperate with Nelson, there had been no news for several days.

Illusions, everything is an illusion.

Xue Dingbang couldn't stop thinking about it, and time passed by him like a torrent of water.And he is a rock in the water.The passage of time seemed to have nothing to do with him.

Chris Maeda's exclusive phone rang, but Xue Dingbang didn't want to answer it.

Then, Maeda Chris, who relied on GPS positioning, trotted all the way to the park barefoot.

"Dingbangsang!" His clear voice was especially evident in the dark night. "Why are you sitting here? Why don't you go home?"

"Tired." Xue Dingbang said, "There are too many things, hold back."

The two moved home the prize bags from Paqingo's shop together. Chris Maeda didn't complain, but began to take care of Xue Dingbang instead.The more serious he was, the more guilt Xue Dingbang felt in his heart, and the more he couldn't open his mouth about Yin Ren's message to him.

Yin Ren didn't have a phone, maybe he had changed his mind.

At this time, if you tell Chris Maeda, you will only have extra problems.Xue Dingbang comforted himself in this way.

They were still the same as before, embracing and sleeping.Maeda Chris muttered: "I will definitely go to Akihabara to buy things the day after tomorrow. I will buy a lot of things! I will settle the accounts with the store's finances today. Maybe I can get 200 million yen this month. Woolen cloth!"

Xue Dingbang suddenly remembered that 200 million is not enough for inheritance tax. "Save the money as pocket money." Xue Dingbang hugged him tightly, and said in Chris Maeda's ear, "I'll help you pay the inheritance tax, and you don't have to pay a single penny."

Maeda Chris blinked and smiled sweetly: "Will Dingbangsang spoil me too much? So much pocket money? What should I buy? Oh, it's so hard to decide. I seem to be infected too. As for the difficult choice, can Dingbangsang help me decide? Lighter, tie, watch and cute bunny, which one do you want the most, which one do you like the most?"

"Little rabbit." Xue Dingbang replied without thinking.

"Really?" Chris Maeda's eyes sparkled, "An unexpected answer!"

"Really." Xue Dingbang said, "Go to sleep, I can't accompany you tomorrow, I have to go to the store to hand over, it's the last day."

That's right, tomorrow is September [-]th.

It's the last day of the month.

If it was September [-]th, there would be no news of Yin Ren who was far away in New York.Then, on October [-]nd, Tokyo time, Xue Dingbang's birthday, it is impossible for Yin Ren to make it there.

Xue Dingbang closed his eyes and forced himself to fall asleep.Maeda Chris nestled in his arms, sleeping obediently, as if nothing could stop his sweet dreams.

Tomorrow is tomorrow.

If there is no news from Yin Ren, then I will call first.

Tomorrow, before twelve o'clock.

Before falling asleep, Xue Dingbang told himself this.He thought he had slept for a long time, but when he woke up, it was still dark.

A bright moon hung in the sky, brighter and clearer than the day Yin Ren called.

Xue Dingbang suddenly remembered that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival.He got up lightly, with a restless mood, and got up to smoke in the corridor.More and more cigarettes were sucked into his lungs, but it could not relieve and calm his mind at all.

Facing the moon, Xue Dingbang took one after another, completely oblivious to the little guy approaching behind him.

"You seem to have smoked too much these days." With his warm body on his back, Chris Maeda wrapped his arms around Xue Dingbang and whispered behind his back, "Dingbangsang, I'm not a very good lover, am I? You don’t even want to tell me—what’s the matter with you these days? You have something on your mind, I can see it, but you don’t want to tell me. "

"I'm fine, I just remembered that today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I forgot to admire the moon, and I didn't buy mooncakes." Xue Dingbang puffed out a smoke ring, grabbed Chris Maeda's little hand that was groping on him, and broke it away. Counting his beautiful and strong fingers, "Chris, you go back quickly, you will catch a cold. I will come in after smoking this one, be good, huh?"

"Liar!" Chris Maeda said angrily, "No matter how stupid I am, I can't fail to see if Dingbangsang is unhappy! Dingbangsang, tell me anything! We Isn’t it a lover? Whether it’s the things in your heart or the things in your work and life, I, I want to share it for you! No, no! I will help you share it! I can share it for you!”

Xue Dingbang turned around, raised the cigarette in his hand, with a gentle smirk on his face: "I'm addicted to cigarettes, how can you help me share it? Do you still want to smoke for me? Be good, go back to sleep. I'll be right over, huh? "

Chris Maeda went back to sleep with a look of "this guy is suspicious", Xue Dingbang didn't delay any longer, and lay back down after smoking the cigarette in his hand.

On the morning of September [-], Xue Dingbang woke up very early.The first thing to do is to grab the phone and go to the toilet to see if there is any news about Yin Ren.

Still nothing, Xue Dingbang couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.

Xue Dingbang was absent-minded throughout the day.He seemed to be stepping on the cotton with every step, thinking that Yin Ren was getting farther and farther away from him.

There was no news from Yin Ren until he got off work.Only Chris Maeda smiled sweetly at Xue Dingbang, and jumped into his arms like a bird: "Ah, it's finally time for me to monopolize you! I bought delicious food! Accompany me to the store to withdraw money today." , okay?"

Xue Dingbang parted the corners of his mouth unnaturally, and the forced smile was extremely stiff: "Okay."

Since coming to Tokyo and living in a rented house near Kabukicho, Xue Dingbang's afternoons have been the same as they are now.Have afternoon tea with your lover, go shopping holding hands, and buy vegetables for dinner.

The difference is that after night fell, Chris Maeda fell into Xue Dingbang's arms and breathed out: "Hold me."