MTL - The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo-Chapter 199 : ascend

Heimu Tong's hand paused slightly.

She did say that, and promised to protect the idiot brother.

That was in school a long time ago, when no one thought he would reach the heights he is today.

But he is no longer an idiot brother, but the trump card of playing the entire Keio private school by himself. Natsume Qingyin and Fujiwara Chie, the two dormitory topics every night cannot be separated from him.

Looking at his eyebrows and eyes again, he has become more and more youthful and noble.

Hei Mutong resisted the irritability that annoyed him, and tapped his porcelain bowl with a quick tweezer: "Speak less when you eat, and eat carefully."

"Ah... um." Yu Xianzhi nodded obediently.

He devoured it again, and secretly looked at the black wooden boy who was in a daze. The girl has not yet fully grown, but she has already shown a somewhat awe-inspiring and beautiful appearance. Her **** have just begun to develop, and at night, she should feel the kind of grass seed breaking through the ground. It hurts slightly, and the waist is extremely slender, with a graceful and generous bearing in every move, but there is always awe-inspiring majesty hidden in the depths.

Her generosity is limited to herself.

After the meal, the two took a walk in a small courtyard behind the restaurant.

Yu Xianzhi was very full, touched his face, worried that he would gain weight, Hei Mutong stretched out his hand and squeezed his face lightly, smiling wildly.

Outside is the clamor of human voices, covered by layers of forest leaves, and the white mist shreds the moonlight. It is not real fog, but the crystallization of heat waves and cold air overflowing from the restaurant kitchen, forming a dreamy white smoke.

Hei Mutong jumped lightly over the small wooden bridge that could only be crossed by one person, and then extended his hand to him.

"It will be my birthday in a few days, do you want to spend it at Yuan's house?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"Yeah, I want to invite you, but you don't have time, right?" Kuroki Tong said, "The ranking basically won't change much. After the fifth game, the semi-finals will start immediately, and you will be very busy."

"But I've already received the best birthday present in my life, and I never thought someone would set off fireworks for me, or at that important moment," Kuroki said.

"This is what I should do, it's nothing, you are very important to me." Yu Xianzhi said.

"How important is it?" Hei Mutong suddenly asked with a smile.

"It's important to set off fireworks for you." Yu Xianzhi smiled embarrassedly.

"To say it means not to say it." Hei Mutong stretched out his hand with a smile and ruffled his hair.

Even though the boy's hair is a little messy, his eyes that can be covered are still as bright as childishness.

"Actually, I also prepared other gifts for you." Yu Xianzhi picked up a few stones and threw them into the pond one by one, watching the fish swim away in panic.

"What?" Hei Mutong squatted beside him.

"I don't know if you forgot, but I told you a long time ago that I will send you to the women's championship." Yu Xianzhi patted the dirt on his hands, "But then you were just joking. right?"

"Yes, I didn't take it to heart." Heimutong said softly.

"This is also true, I will do what I promise you, Huaniaofengyue is already on our side, and so is Lu Huoqing, the leaders of the two top women's colleges will be your help, that one. I have cleared all obstacles on the way for you, so you don't need to be afraid of anything."

"Just leave it to me in the semi-finals and finals. When you win the women's championship, I will also win the men's championship. We will meet under the golden fireworks, only you and me."

"I will always help you, sister."

Yu Xian Zhisheng threw the last stone into the pond.

Her heart suddenly hurt a little, but she smiled quietly: "Okay."

"Sister, you have never hugged me before, can you hug me?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"Um, okay."

Under the moonlight, the two embraced each other.

......

"Hey, I said, it's so late, do you want to book a love hotel for the two of them, loveRenaissance is good, just upstairs opposite the restaurant." Yuan and Yilong were righteous.

"You want to cook raw rice, don't be stupid, the old man will kill you if he finds out!" Li Zui said, "but I think it's good."

"First Clan"

"You and I, the two of us, stay at the door all night."

"Damn, two watchdogs, right?" Li said loudly, "Don't you think it's too early, if the miss doesn't care about him, wouldn't it be a big oolong."

"How is that possible?" Yuan He Yilong said sternly, "I have tied the little wolf to our house. She will never make mistakes in this kind of place, right? Aojiao ruins her life, miss!"

After thinking and thinking, always feeling restless, Yuan and Yilong crawled out secretly, opened a crack in the door, and happened to see the happy embrace of the boy and girl under the moonlight in the courtyard.

It seems to be arrogant or not...it doesn't matter.

......

The next day, Chuo Ward, Tokyo, St. Luke's International Hospital.

The man stepped out of the Mitsubishi sedan with his long legs. The thin golden-rimmed glasses reflected the shimmer of the sun. The surrounding men in suits got out of the car one after another and followed behind him.

Intensive Care Unit.

The old man wore a transparent oxygen mask on his face, his hair was sparse, and his face was old and calm. Judging from his expression, he looked like a person who was so tired that he was about to fall asleep.

"How many days can I last?" An Sanji asked softly.

"There's no time, anytime..." The nurse standing behind was so sad that she couldn't speak.

Life and death are not controlled by the sky, and the matter has come to this point. An Sanji has nothing to say. The stage of crying has long passed. He can only move a chair and sit silently by the bed, holding the old man's withered hand in his hand and watching. on his father's face.

The old man is about to die. For the entire Japanese literature, Anshan Qingya has been struggling for most of her life, but she has not been able to draw a perfect ending.

An Sanji bowed his head, and the men standing outside the door looked solemn.

At some point, the attending doctor came to An Sanji's side and watched quietly together.

Time and air freeze together.

"Can he still hear me?" Ansanji asked.

The attending doctor shook his head: "I can't hear you, I have fallen into a coma. If I can't wake up this time..."

"I'll wake up, father has always wanted to see that person." An Sanji said, "I've found Shishen, father, please hold on, I'll let him come to see you."

Back in the car, An Sanji wiped the corners of his eyes and put on his glasses again.

In the driver's seat is a young and beautiful woman. She is An Sanji's junior sister who also graduated from Waseda University and is also his assistant.

"Is the old man okay?" Aoki Xiaochun wanted to make the man in front of him happy, but he couldn't do it anyway.

Ansanji shook his head.

"Has that person really been found, Shi Shen?" Aoki Xiaochun asked.

"I found it, but I just couldn't believe it."

An Sanji looked at the rapidly retreating scenery, and said softly: "I have used all the contacts who can help me investigate, as well as the company behind the child, and only Yu Xianzhi has been found."

"Impossible, I also think it's completely impossible!" Aoki Xiaochun whispered, "If that child was Shi Shen, he should have stood up long ago, why should he hide himself?"

"Actually, I have been thinking, in the previous dialogue between Dongda Art and Yueyao program group, will he be using everyone, using all of us to believe that the people in that company are real, and at the same time believe that Shi Shen is also Existing, we seem to only care about his kindness, but ignore many details."

"What if he really is?" Aoki Xiaochun's voice trembled slightly, "Do you want to kill him like Kamen Rider! He lied to us all!"

An Sanji was speechless and choked: "You... watch less special dramas."

"I'm so sorry! I'm so sorry! I just wanted to amuse you!"

"I'm not so sad, just anxious. As a son, letting the old man leave regrets, I will feel ashamed in my life." An Sanji said.

"As for whether it is, we will know soon. Since he can catch others, I can catch him too." An Sanji pushed the frame.

"Call the show crew and tell them that I agree to the cooperation they asked for last time."

"Do you really want to turn it on, Deng Gaoya Award?"

"Yes, not only should it be turned on, but also the speed should be fast. We only give all players two days of preparation time. We are too late. Whether the old man can last until the third day is unknown." An Sanji said.

"In addition, don't use any performance venue for the venue. The literary society provides the Qingshan courtyard of Anshan's house for all visitors~www.novelbuddy.com~ I will place the old man properly. If it is really that child, he will definitely reach the finish line. , this is their last chance to meet."

"Hey! I understand, let's set it up!" Aoki Xiaochun nodded quickly.

The cars following them turned around after receiving the order and went to the hotels where the major colleges are located. At the latest tonight, all students will temporarily receive this shocking news.

Deng Gaoya Award was first proposed by the Literature Department of Waseda University to propose a new concept of public performance competition, which integrates ancient Chinese talents, and involves a series of highest art forms such as calligraphy, painting, bearing, haiku, poetry, talk, and lyric writing by scenery. To the super S star emblem, and the three-year cultivation plan of the literary club.

In this competition, the fairest judges are not from the entertainment industry, but from the entire Japanese literature.

People in the literary world have always criticized people in the entertainment industry. For this innovative form of competition, An Sanji has never agreed to cooperate.

But this time, he has no choice to refuse.