"Wei Yong" You are the Hua of Twilight Ice

Victor took Yuuri to the Las Ramblas again, and now that everything was settled, Yuuri was much more relaxed when playing, this time it was completely different from the stress-relieving sightseeing before, he and Victor hooked each other's shoulders, in the Enjoy these few hours of afternoons on the streets of Barcelona.

They had already bought a lot of things that day, so there was no purchase plan for today, Victor noticed that Minako had repeatedly told him not to hold Yuuri's hand for a long time, and changed it to hooking his shoulders or walking side by side like this.Otherwise, with his temperament, the temptation to pull Yuuri's hand is simply impossible for him to refuse.

But Minako said, since it will affect Yuuri's reputation, she should force herself to bear it!

Finally, Yuuri stopped in front of a quaint door near Plaça Catalunya after passing the Balliot apartment designed by Gaudí.This is a coffee shop with some history, with a logo like "4cats" written on the door.Yuuri still prefers such a quiet and free atmosphere, "Victor, how about some coffee?"

Of course Victor would not refuse. Through his introduction, Yuuri knew that this small house that looked quaint and old, with a Baroque style could be seen from the door, was the coffee shop that Picasso and Gaudí frequented more than a century ago. shop.

Pushing open the glass door inlaid in the brick-red wall, the wrought-iron hanging sign on the door swayed in the wind, and the night lights that were only lit after nightfall were also silent.On the small balcony on the second floor, the branches of the ivy hang down to the front of the door one after another, together with the wooden door frame, it is both atmospheric and stable without looking gloomy.

Yuuri was attracted by the graffiti pasted on the door, and lay down on the door for a long time to look at it.Inside the door is a small space with few tables, paintings on the wall, hanging clocks and decorated porcelain plates, which are full but not messy.

I heard that there are usually a lot of tourists and locals who come here. Today is probably because of the time, at four or five in the afternoon, so there are only a few customers, and they are all talking about their own affairs in a low voice.

There is still a banquet to be held in the evening, so there is no need to eat anything in advance.Yuuri stared at the list for a long time, and was about to ask Victor if he likes Cafésolo with a bitter taste, when he heard Victor's voice, "That's as good as Yuuri." Two glasses of Cafébombón, thank you!"

"That...before, that time you weren't..." Yuuri looked at the man who smiled at him in surprise, "That time before, in Berlin, it was filmed on TV... Didn't you drink Aeropress?" Speaking of this, he became more and more confident. Before Victor came to Hasezu, he would never let go of every piece of information about Victor.It can also be said that the same habit has been maintained until now, a year later.

Aeropress is actually a special filter pot for making coffee.Design-savvy Germans conceived this appliance not to miss even a hint of aroma in the ground coffee.When in use, put the finely ground coffee bean powder into a glass filter pot, pour hot water into it, press the air plug after standing still, and the strong air pressure will penetrate the powder into the cup again, making the coffee more mellow.More importantly, this process makes this coffee a bit more bitter than other types.

Therefore, Yuuri, who noticed Victor in front of the camera holding a glass of Aeropress early on, thought that Victor must prefer a bitter taste, and now he suddenly ordered a cup of Cafébombón with high-sweet condensed milk like himself , this is not normal.

While pointing his finger on the table, Yuuri suddenly felt a shadow in front of him, Victor leaned forward in surprise, "Wow! How did Yuuri know that I was in Germany that time? I did drink that time Bitter coffee!"

He spread his hands at Yuuri, "Actually, sweets are good too, especially with Yuuri, of course we want the sweeter Cafébombón, right?"

"Hmm..." Yuuri realized that he had slipped his tongue, and it was too late to take it back, so he just lowered his head and took a sip of the hot coffee that was just served, he was too embarrassed to look at the silver-haired one in front of him who was very close man.

Indifferently sending a wink to Yuuri who glanced at him lightly from time to time, Victor lamented that this little piggy had learned to stare at him so softly, and when he was about to turn into a rage, he finally opened his mouth to explain, " Don't be angry, Yuuri! I'm very happy to know that Yuuri likes me so early!"

After a while, Yuuri hummed in a low voice.

Then, holding the cup he had been holding in his hand, he turned his head to look at the paintings on the wall, but he didn't look at Victor.It didn't take long, however, for Victor's words to catch his attention.

"Yuuri!" He called him somewhat solemnly, "Yesterday, I told you that I am going to be your coach while returning to sports, right?" Hearing that Victor no longer teased himself like before, Yuuri also took the heart The little black head turned back.

He has been thinking about this question since yesterday. If, as Victor said, he is a player and his own coach at the same time, it must be unrealistic to stay in Hasezu. Now that he is back in competition, then Victor’s coach must be that Cranky Mr. Yakov.In Yuuri's eyes, Mr. Yakov is actually a very good person, but he is often duplicity and unwilling to show his goodness.

These are digressions, the key lies in how to achieve both.As for this point, it seemed that Victor had already had an idea in his mind.

The setting sun outside the window was brighter again, Victor picked up the coffee in front of him, looked into Yuuri's eyes seriously, "So, Yuuri, are you willing to go to Russia with me?" Said it out of the mouth, with the meaning of a formal invitation.

"Is this the secret you told me last time?" Yuuri asked Victor while thinking, "If you go to Russia, Mom and Dad, Miss Mari... and Teacher Minako..." The reason for asking this is because Yuuri himself really wants to be with him Victor trained together, but he felt that he had only been back home for five years, and if he was leaving now...

Victor is also aware of Yuuri's concerns, there is no one who is more kind and lovable than Yuuri, an obedient young man.Maybe in Yuuri's view, Victor himself is also counted, but Victor doesn't count himself now.

He didn't try to persuade Yuuri any more, because he himself had no position to persuade Yuuri on this issue. "Yuuri, think about it later, don't think about it now, let me talk about it?" He asked Yuuri to relax for a while, and think about it when he goes back.

So, Yuuri really took the question out of his mind seriously.

The coffee in Barcelona tastes very good. The high-purity espresso mixed with the slightly sweet condensed milk turns into a dark brown color, which is slightly lighter than Yuuri's eyes.

The two sat by the window of this coffee shop near Plaza Catalunya for an afternoon, chatting a few words from time to time. After a season of tension and busyness, it is also a good choice to relax rarely. At this time, You should find a quiet place, which is the best.

On Plaza Catalunya, there are many chubby pigeons. The pigeons here are not afraid of strangers at all. Some of them even flew to Yuuri's side and stared at him through the glass window. .

The scenery on the street is always changing, and there are always a variety of small shops around Plaza Catalunya.Pedestrians, shops, and changes in the sky every minute can form a beautiful oil painting.

In the season of the end of December, even this city with a temperate oceanic climate is still snowing. It was not until after five o'clock that Yuuri and Viktor obediently were called back to the hotel by Yakov to prepare suits and ties for the banquet up.

After answering the phone, Victor reluctantly conveyed to Yuuri the irritable instructions from the little old man who was about to become his coach again, which could be transmitted through the phone.This posture made Yuuri panic a little suddenly, if it is inevitable that Victor will not be able to take care of him when he resumes training in Russia, and hand himself over to Coach Yakov, think about it, it will be really stressful!

But Coach Yakov is really a good person who cares about Victor so much.Yuuri didn't realize that he already subconsciously decided that he was going to Russia!

Given that Yuuri's suit he thought was a good suit gave Viktor a big shock at the press conference last time, this time he had the foresight to buy Yuuri a suit the day before the game.

Although Viktor was thrown to Yakov's place when he was a teenager, Yuuri couldn't deny that his taste and tastes had been nurtured by his grandfather since he was a child.He often wondered if Victor might have been the best costume designer if he hadn't been a figure skater.After all, even Yuuri, who is an absolute layman, can spot his fashion sense at a glance!

After being dressed in formal clothes by Victor, Yuuri went out with him.At the banquet, in view of Yuuri's glorious performance in the last time, Chris, who always thinks that there are not enough things, and Phichit, who participated in the banquet for the first time, tried various methods to get Yuuri drunk and failed.Yuuri insisted on not touching a sip of champagne, because the fighting dance that he only knew a few days ago was too powerful.

Thanks to Yuri being watched by coach Yakov, Phichit was also distracted by Celestino. Chris's flirtatiousness, which has always been released at will, was also because of the existence of Mr. Schultz this year, because he was caught in time. Mr. Schultz dragged away unable to continue.Otherwise, Yuuri would really have to worry about whether his Kyushu man's essence would be exposed.

Apart from blocking the drink, Victor threw his eyes at his old friends as if he didn't want money. Yuuri's drunkenness and so on, it's better to save it when the two of them are alone, it's better to watch it on the bed!It must not be shown to these guys, Victor thought secretly.

After the banquet, Yuuri planned to wash off the smell of alcohol and sweat, but he didn't remember what happened in the bathroom a few days ago.After Victor hung up the suit jacket he had taken off, as soon as he entered the bathroom, he saw someone who was about to take a shower.

"Yuuri, can we finish what we haven't finished?" Victor asked his youth very bluntly.Yuuri's whole body froze, and just from the back, one could see that his graceful muscles trembled a few times.Then he slowly relaxed, and after a long time, he hummed softly, barely audibly.

This kind of thing has to be done, Yuuri convinced himself, he did mental work for a long time, and finally agreed to Victor's request.

The man who got the answer grinned again, and he didn't care that his shirt and trousers, which he hadn't taken off, were wet with steaming water, so he stretched out his hand to Yuuri, "Come on, it will make you very happy oh!"

"At this time...you, you still..."

And say that!

Yuuri turned and yelled at him angrily, but quickly turned his head when he clearly saw something under Viktor that had been refreshed.Viktor paid no attention to the little Viccia he had revealed, waiting for Yuuri himself to turn around shyly again.

Yuuri was immediately aroused by the siege when Viktor kissed him, but Viktor took a step back as his feelings grew stronger.

With the same grin he had when he reached out to a nosebleed Yuuri at the edge of the ice rink, then moved maliciously away when he pounced on him, Viktor slowly unbuttoned his shirt.

He seems to have deliberately slowed down the pace, the flesh under the shirt has a whiter and ascetic feeling than the skin belonging to the general Slavic people.Obviously Viktor is the more recruiting one, Yuuri refuted what Viktor said before in his heart, he didn't recruit him at all.

Victor took off his shirt and untied his belt and hung it aside, then... just let go very calmly.

As a result, the light trousers slipped directly to the ankles, and Victor stepped on them willfully and kicked them to the side.

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Plot summary:

After the finals, the two relaxed after pressing the road and other activities

Went back to the room to shower and they did something indescribable.

At the age of three, Wei got his wish and finished the whole set ╮(╯_╰)╭

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Yuuri's frame is really small, Victor can almost completely wrap him in his arms, he kissed Yuuri delicately, and Yuuri closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep, ignoring his embarrassment afterwards.Victor carried him back to the bathroom, put warm water on him to clean up what was left in his body, and then stuffed him back into the quilt.

When he woke up early the next morning, Yuuri didn't feel any discomfort behind his back, it was just slightly swollen, and the pain wasn't very strong.Viktor must have cleaned himself of what he shot in after he fell asleep.

In this way, the sense of shame after yesterday's incident was not so strong. Yuuri had just lifted the quilt, and before he touched his glasses, he heard Victor's voice.

"Yuuri, woke up so early, don't you want to sleep a little longer? Or drink some water?" Victor's voice was a little nervous, as if he was worried that he did too much yesterday.Hearing what Victor said, Yuuri remembered what happened yesterday.

After drinking the warm water poured by Victor, Yuuri finally found his glasses in the bathroom while washing his hands. Hearing what Victor said just now, and remembering how intense the scene was yesterday, it stands to reason that Yuuri should be shy at this time, but He opened a pair of eyes that had just woken up, and became dissatisfied, "Victor, don't underestimate other people's physical strength!"

Victor didn't expect him to react like this, and laughed directly, "What! Yuuri said that!" The silver-haired man squeezed his chin with one hand habitually, and leaned in front of Yuuri.

"Then breakfast has been delivered, do you want Yuuri?" Victor motioned Yuuri to look at the plate in his hand.

When he got off the bed, Yuuri didn't feel much pain, except that his legs were a little weak because of this first sex, the pain behind him didn't affect his walking or anything.So Victor didn't come to help him. He wanted to help him, but his Yuuri stopped him with a small look.

That's right, this is Yuuri with good physical strength!

However, Victor still considered that Yuuri had just experienced the first time yesterday, and the flight ticket back to Japan was set at noon, because there was a flight of more than ten hours, and he would not be able to reach Hasezu until the afternoon of the next day at the earliest.

Going home this time is quite different from a year ago, except that Yuuri was still a little tangled about leaving Japan and Viktor going to Russia, the journey was still very pleasant.Especially after Victor happily makes his decision.