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The corner of his mouth raised slightly into a beautiful arc, and Yukimura walked over directly.

Feng He's eyesight is also very good now, when Yukimura sees him, he also sees Yukimura.

They are all very conspicuous teenagers in the crowd, so there is no problem of favoring one against another.

"Good morning." Yukimura smiled and greeted first.

"Good morning," Feng He just leaned against the wall, and stood up straight when he saw someone coming, "shall we go?"

"Where are you going?" Yukimura still doesn't know what Feng He is going to do when he asks him out.

"This." Feng He conveniently took out the two tickets from his mother from his pocket and handed them over. This time, he didn't intend to make a fool of himself, so he just said what he had to say.

Yukimura took it and looked at it twice, then laughed, "So it's this." He was still wondering what Feng asked him to do.

"Well," Fenghe nodded, "Mom said it's doing a good job." Otherwise, their company wouldn't use it as a gift to customers. Anyway, when they go abroad, they still want to show foreign friends the good side of their motherland. Well.

National pride exists all the time.

Yukimura raised his head and raised the ticket in his hand, "A date?" He asked very gently.

I knew that his Patriarch would never forget this stalk.

Adhering to the principle of taking the blame for himself, Fenghe looked at Yukimura innocently, "Isn't it interesting?"

Yukimura said yesterday that the arrangement should be more interesting. I don't know why, but I always feel that he has a chill in his back.

Yukimura did not answer this question directly, but handed back the ticket, "Let's go and have a look first."

So is this letting him go for now?Well, if you round it up, let him go.

Fenghe, who knew his master well and had a big heart, happily took the ticket back into his pocket after thinking about it, "Then let's go."

From Kanagawa to Tokyo, it is not far, but it will take some time to take JR if it is close.

This time Yukimura did not refuse, "Let's go."

It does take some time to get to Tokyo by car, but if the two of you chat together, the time will pass quickly.

After arriving in Tokyo, I changed to the subway and soon arrived at the entrance of the exhibition hall.

Almost as soon as he walked to the door, Fenghe felt a strong Chinese atmosphere, whether it was the layout of the gate or the ink style paintings on the large exhibition board, they were all very delicately arranged.

"It looks good." After seeing it, Yukimura also praised it.

"It's really well arranged," Feng He also nodded. In his previous life, he had seen a lot of so-called national styles, but in fact they were nondescript. In comparison, this one looks really pretty now, no matter the color scheme Or the design is enough to make people praise, "Go in and have a look."

Yukimura followed Feng He's footsteps, "Okay."

As an important part of Sino-Japanese cultural exchanges, there are quite a lot of visitors to this exhibition.

It can be seen that this exhibition is also paid more attention to in China, and there are many guides inside, all of which look very professional.

In addition, it is also specially equipped with free electronic explanations, which can be listened to through mobile phones.

"You don't need this?" Yukimura asked gently, pointing to the electronic explanation, "Can you explain it to me?"

"Well, I'll try my best." Feng He also doesn't like to wear earphones when he goes out with his friends, because he can't hear the other party's words, "But I'm not a professional in painting and calligraphy."

Yukimura smiled, "I don't mind." Although he is good at painting, he is more inclined to the Western style, and he doesn't know much about Chinese calligraphy and painting.

The selected time period for this painting and calligraphy exhibition held this time is very interesting, and it belongs to the exhibition of modern times.

In such a huge transformation period, it can be said that Chinese culture has also been impacted and influenced by the cultures of other countries. In the collision of ideas, different sparks have been created.

Originally, Feng He was just taking people to look at it casually, but after watching it for a while, he found it interesting.

Feng He received a formal education in her previous life, and also worked hard in the examination room. At that time, although she was exhausted to death, but looking back now, the most useful knowledge may not be the knowledge that she forced herself to learn at that time.

At that time, in order to expand his knowledge, he read a lot of books, and he also read some idle books during his busy schedule, so he still knew a lot about some famous anecdotes, even if he didn't know them by hand.

Combined with the introduction on the exhibition board, it is still no problem to tell friends who are crooked.

What Feng He said was interesting, even though he was always expressionless and indifferent, if he listened carefully, he could still hear something.

Yukimura is used to Fuhe's style, hasn't someone been speaking in such a flat tone for so many years?

It was also the same when I went to China last time, some difficult knowledge of Buddhism, and I also dismissed everyone else.

So Yukimura only listens to what the content is, and doesn't care if the tone of voice is not ups and downs, it sounds quite interesting.

After watching an exhibition, both of them were a little bit unsatisfied.

"It seems that cultural exchanges are still necessary," Yukimura said with a smile, holding a free booklet in his hand, "it can really enhance mutual understanding."

"Yes." Feng He also nodded, and he didn't know why, in this world, the Japanese always felt that the views of the Chinese were very illusory.

So he felt that it would be good to hold more events like this, at least it could turn around a lot of strange ideas.

"The last time I went to China was quite interesting." Yukimura put away the brochure.

"The high school is the same as the middle school. Will there be overseas training in the next semester?" Hearing what Yukimura said, Feng He asked casually, he hadn't paid attention to this aspect before.

"Yes," Yukimura nodded, "and there should be more places to choose from in high school." He smiled and glanced at Feng He, "But aren't you going to Bingdi? Maybe you won't be able to catch up with overseas training this time." .”

Feng He thought for a while, "The exchange study time at Ice Emperor's side is not long, so I should be able to make it in time, but the Haiyuan Festival should not be able to participate." It's a pity, although you can still come back to play, but if you can't participate, you always feel Something is missing.

But thinking about it the other way around, it seems that watching a movie is also a good choice?

"Well," Yukimura had already thought of it, "it's a pity."

So Feng He immediately became vigilant, and he immediately stopped feeling sorry for the things his Patriarch felt sorry for.

What kind of conditioned reflex is this!Probably because of the strong desire to survive in the Lihai University Tennis Club for many years?

Anyway, Feng He felt that it would be better for him to change to a safer topic, "Going to eat?"

I didn't feel it when I was watching the exhibition, but the whole morning had passed when I came out to see it, and he was a little hungry.

I don't know if he saw Fenghe's intention to change the topic, Yukimura glanced at Fenghe, but didn't say anything, "What do you eat?"

After all, Fenghe has lived in Tokyo, and Hikimura is still familiar with this place, and even knows a lot of delicious food, "Is there anything you want to eat?"

Yukimura shook his head, "There's nothing in particular I want to eat."

Feng He thought for a while, "I know there is a good shop, but it's a little far away." He is not very familiar with the vicinity of the exhibition hall, and he has never eaten here. All he knows is far away from here.

"Then go." Yukimura is not very picky in this regard, or even less picky than Fenghe.Of course he appreciates good food, but he can also eat ordinary food.

Of course, Feng He wouldn't choose when he didn't have the conditions, but if he had the conditions, he wasn't someone who would treat himself badly.

Probably because of Fenghe's obsession with food, Yukimura was also very satisfied with the restaurant he recommended.

As a recommender, seeing that the other party is satisfied, he must be even more happy.

So after eating, both of them were in a good mood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Feng He took out his small card from his pocket, but he didn't forget that he still had one more business to do.

"Xingcun." Feng He called out.

"Huh?" Yukimura turned his head, with a relaxed and gentle expression on his face.

Feng He raised the card in Yang's hand, "Do you remember this?"

Now Yukimura can clearly see what Feng He is holding in his hand. As a person who once opened a magical little card and then suddenly changed drastically, he will certainly not forget, "That kind of card?"

It's just a simple word, but Yukimura seems to have a different taste when asked.

Of course Feng He knew that his Patriarch would definitely ask, and of course he didn't intend to hide it, so he answered very directly, "Well, I mentioned it before, if there is such a card, I will pass it on to you. "

It was because this matter was mentioned before, otherwise, he would not have dared to subconsciously want to give this card to his Patriarch.

To be honest, the risk(?) of using it yourself seems to be much smaller?

Yukimura thought for a moment, then remembered that a long time ago, when someone became a child, he seemed to have said such a sentence, but he didn't make assumptions, so he didn't agree, but he didn't refuse.

Xingmura is not a careless person. Hearing what Feng He said, he asked, "What is the function of this card?"

He has seen the function of more than one card.

"It's the same as the one I used last time." Feng He paused, and still used the rhetoric told by the system before, "Back to the good old days."

"Good times..." Yukimura laughed as he said, "Didn't it mean that there would be no more cards like this?" He still remembered that Feng had said at that time that he was going to grow up, so this kind of magical There will be no more cards.

"Yes, the last one." Feng He felt that he didn't know whether he was talking nonsense with his eyes open, "It can be regarded as a farewell."

He also wanted to say, goodbye system!He doesn't want to receive trouble cards anymore!

"Is it really the last one?" Yukimura confirmed again.

"Well." Feng He nodded, the system is a pit, and honesty is still very honest.

So Yukimura showed his face again, "I think now is the best time." For the past, he will miss it, and for the future, he will look forward to it.

But for Yukimura, the most important thing is now.

Fenghe understood what Yukimura meant, and he also knew how realistic the tennis minister of Lihai University was, but he still said seriously, "But I want to see it."

In fact, it's not that he can't use this card himself. After all, it's summer vacation, and he can solve the problem by staying in Tokyo for two days.

This time he was prepared himself, and he would not be at a loss like last time.

However, he really wanted to see it.

With such direct and non-obtrusive words, for a while, Yukimura didn't know how to continue.

So, sometimes hitting the straight ball is really the most difficult thing to do.

Seeing that Yukimura didn't answer immediately, Fenghe continued, "Before, you have seen me when I was a child, but I haven't even seen what you were like when you were a child."

He felt that what he said was very righteous. After all, as a member of Lihai University, he couldn't just lose in this respect.

But Yukimura somehow felt that he could see a sense of grievance in those water-colored eyes.

For Li Haida, who doesn't take hard and soft things, but in general, it's still more useful for the Minister to be soft and straightforward, and he can only sigh, "So, this is the purpose of dating?"

Feng He was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Yukimura to say this suddenly at this time.

Should he sigh that his minister is indeed his minister?As expected of someone who can lead the entire King Lihai Tennis Club.

Its sensitivity and desire to control are first-class.

Feng He thought for a while, nodded, and then shook his head again.

Yukimura turned his head slightly to look at the person, "What do you mean?" He nodded and shook his head again.

Feng He raised his eyes to look at people, his light blue eyes reflected the color of the blue sky, "Didn't you say it was a pity that we didn't meet at that time?" After a pause, he looked directly into Yukimura's eyes, "I would also feel that it's a pity. "

This guy is really...

Yukimura was also a little helpless, "I see." He stretched out his hand to Feng He, "Give it to me." For the sake of being so honest, just agree.

Feng He didn't react for a while, "You agreed?"

It seems that there is still some disbelief, there is no way, he really didn't expect his Patriarch to agree so readily.

"Well, I agree," Yukimura asked gently, "Is there any question?"

Feng He was not stupid, and immediately shook his head, "No problem." He handed the card over as he spoke.

Only then did Yukimura accept the card with satisfaction, "However, I remember that there is a time limit for this?"

"24 hours." Feng He could answer without even thinking about it.

"In this case, you won't be able to live at home." Yukimura didn't want his family members to be surprised by his sudden shrinkage.

"Stay with me," Feng He said immediately, "I live alone in Tokyo."

Yukimura glanced at Feng He when he heard the words, and always felt that this guy had premeditated.

"Xing Cun?" Feng He noticed Xing Cun's gaze, and called out a little strangely.

Li Haida's master raised the corners of his lips, "Yes." Is this person a little too skinny, is he too talkative recently?Well, it seems that it is necessary to deepen someone's memory in a certain way?

Feng He, who was unaware of this, was still secretly rejoicing that things went well.

Let us wish him happiness in advance.

When the door of the bathroom was pushed open from the inside, Feng He looked up subconsciously, and then her eyes lit up.

He finally understood a little bit why Yukimura smiled that way when he saw him when he was a child.

If it wasn't for the well-tuned system, he might not be able to help laughing, and he might even laugh at the strange uncle (brother?) smile.

Because the shrunken version is too foul and cute.

The little boy who caught Feng He's eyes now is just like this.

The chiseled face that faded from the baby fat after growing up is now a round and sweet apple again.The smaller the face, the bigger and brighter the eyes are, just like the crystal clear grapes, which seem to have the dew from the picking, making people look watery.

Seeing Fenghe looking over, he just smiled after being slightly dazed, holding a pile of clothes, no matter how you look at it, he is extremely cute.

Suppressing a smile, Feng He took two steps with long legs and walked over, taking the clothes from the young version of her owner, "Are you still used to it?"

Seeing Fenghe's movements, Yukimura didn't feel awkward, and let go of the clothes directly, "It's okay."

As soon as he opened his mouth, there was another clear and pleasant child's voice.

Feng He took the clothes and hung them on the hanger, "This is how old you looked like?"

Although Yukimura's body has become smaller, his mind is still the same as before. After hearing this, he thought for a moment, "It should be like four or five years ago." He had looked in the mirror in the bathroom before, and he looked similar to the photo at that time.

"Very cute." Feng He said seriously, but his tone was a little higher than usual.

Yukimura turned his head and said, "You were cute when you were young." Although he is the Minister Li Hai who never admits defeat, he is telling the truth, Feng looked cute enough when he was young.

Fenghe doesn't want to argue with Yukimura on this issue, although he thinks Yukimura is cuter, children, of course it is better to smile cutely.

And at that time, it was a critical period for him to improve his mission compatibility, even if he used the wish card, he couldn't laugh until the sun was shining brightly.

So just in terms of this point, how can it compare to his master, um, the young master.

"Go downstairs." Feng He hung up his clothes and said.

"Well, what are you going to do now?" Yukimura said and walked over, but his legs were much shorter than usual, and it seemed that it would take more time.

Feng He was about to turn around and go downstairs, when she saw this, she almost subconsciously handed her hand to Yukimura.

The little one is so cute, I want to hold it...

With Yukimura's current height, he has to raise his head to see Fenghe's expression. Although he is not used to it, he is still trying to adapt.

Now when he saw the hand that was passed in front of him, he raised his head to look at the person again, of course that person still had the same expressionless expression, it was just this kind of movement, and that kind of eyes that were far brighter than usual.

It's just that the body has become smaller, and it's not that the IQ has decreased. Li Haida's master knows what's going on with the other party at a glance.

This guy is real!Why didn't he realize that Feng likes children very much?

Seeing that Xingcun didn't move at all, Feng He sighed in disappointment at the thought of his Patriarch's temper.

Although he really wanted to lead such a cute little master, but when he was younger, he didn't seem to like being led around much.

When he felt helpless and wanted to withdraw his hand, the next moment, Feng He's open hand was stuffed into a soft little hand.

Feng He looked over in some surprise, and saw that Yukimura just laughed out loud after seeing his appearance.

At this time, no matter what Yukimura was laughing at, someone after holding the little hand started to make an inch of it again.

I don't know if I can hug it, it really looks so kawaii.

If it doesn't work, don't ask and hug him directly. Anyway, Yukimura also hugged him when he was a child before, and he doesn't care if he agrees or not.

At most, at most it doesn't matter when Yukimura comes back and gets hacked.

Anyway, I get used to it in the dark, but this one is really missing this village and there is no such shop.

Of course, the stomach is full of bad water, and Feng He still has an iceberg face on the surface, leading Xiao Xingcun down the stairs.

In order to match the pace of the child who was only a few years old, he deliberately slowed down, and of course he didn't forget, "Be careful."

"Hmm." Yukimura nodded. In fact, he has already started playing tennis at this age. Whether it is flexibility, agility or balance, he is absolutely fine, but he also knows that Feng has such a temperament, so of course he will agree well.

Although it was a bit regretful to lead someone down the stairs, Feng He let go of her hand at the right time. The future will be long (?), so there is no rush.

They visited the exhibition all morning, so neither of them planned to go out in the afternoon, and Yukimura's appearance was actually not particularly convenient.

So before dinner, the two of them occupied one end of the sofa, each reading a book they were interested in.

Because they were sitting close to each other, it was almost when Yukimura put down his book and stood up, Fenghe raised his head when he heard the movement, with a little doubt in his eyes.

He and Yukimura are very familiar. If it was the one he usually gets along with, he probably wouldn't care about it. It's just letting people do what they want. Anyway, the other party will naturally ask him what he needs to do.

But it's a little different now, seeing such a small child, no matter what, I should pay more attention to it.

Feng He didn't say much, and Yukimura also understood what he meant, and pointed upstairs, "Go get the coat."

Hearing this, Feng He immediately realized that Yukimura was more afraid of the cold than them. When they lived together in the U-17 training camp, he had to wear an extra coat at the same temperature.

He is a person who struggles with the overcooled air conditioner in summer.

"I'll get it," Feng He also put down the book in his hand, "wait for me." After finishing speaking, he got up and went upstairs without waiting for Yukimura's response.

Yukimura is not a hypocritical person, since his friend is kind enough to help, he just waits.

Feng He moved quickly, and when she came down, she had Yukimura's coat and a thin blanket in her hand.

Seeing this, Yukimura also laughed, "It's not that exaggerated." His body temperature is relatively low, but it's not to this level.

"It's not good if you catch a cold." What Feng He thought was that children are more likely to get sick, and of course they should be taken care of. "Put it here, and you will catch the cold."