"Wei Yong" You are the Hua of Twilight Ice

Taking a close look at Yuuri and discovering that the little pig was really about to get angry, Victor let go of the topic.Take Yuuri home with a nice drive.

Victor has never commented on Yuuri's match this time, and Yuuri hasn't gotten over the excitement after seeing Victor, so he didn't bother to ask him.But Victor felt that he still needed to say something to Yuuri, especially since he got home last night, and he felt that there was something he wanted to say to Yuuri after Yuuri came back.

At that time, he suddenly discovered that the place he had always thought was just a place to live was called "home" by himself without knowing it. This really surprised Victor. things!

Stopping at an intersection with a red light on, the silver-haired man grasped Yuuri's hand on his lap with his slender fingers, the touch was soft and smooth but tenacious. "Yuuri!" His subordinates exerted a little force, hoping to attract the young man's attention.

"Yuuri!" Victor called the young man's name softly again, after thinking about it, he opened his mouth, "This time Yuuri is very good, in the future, remember, whether I am by Yuuri's side or not, I will always watch Yuuri, do you know?"

On the streets of St. Petersburg at night, the man's silver hair was illuminated by lights and moonlight with a faint, almost indistinguishable rose color.His voice was gentle but solemn, as if he was making a promise that weighed more than his life.

Under Victor's gaze, Yuuri turned his head around and responded.He obediently was stroked by Victor's fingertips, and suddenly raised his head.In Victor's line of sight, he suddenly bumped into such a pair of eyes, shining brightly, and Victor slightly raised the corners of his lips. According to his understanding of Yuuri, this was definitely an expression of happiness and embarrassment.

Victor patted the back of Yuuri's hand, and didn't say anything to stimulate the little pig, but his smile widened a bit, and he continued to drive attentively when the green light turned on.

Because he drove his own silver-gray Pagani Fengshen for a rare time, this style of sports car does not have much space inside, so Makachin was not brought out by Victor.So Kami Yuuri just pushed open the door when he saw a light brown shadow rushing towards him.Immediately afterwards, I felt an extra weight on my body, and it seemed that the weight was not light.

The dazzled Yuuri had no hands to rub his eyes this time, and he blinked for a long time before he saw the ball hanging on his body, it was Makachin who hadn't seen him for several days.

Makachin has always been the one who likes to rub against Yuuri the most, although it is indeed not an ordinary dog, or even an animal, it should be called an intelligent life like a human being.But no matter how smart he is, he can't stand being put into the body of a giant poodle by that adult!

Since it is a dog, it still likes to rub its fur. Although Makachin likes its master very much, compared with Yuuri's master, Yuuri's master is soft, waxy and very cute!

Thus, Makachin, who had been with his master for more than ten years, hung on Yuuri's body like this.

Yuuri hugged Makachin who came up to him, and put the black bag in his hand on the newly added cabinet at the door, then he held Makachin seriously with both hands, and played with him for a while.It was only then that Victor rushed into the bathroom and took a bath with him reluctantly.

When he came out of the bathroom, he saw Makachin, who had just been torn off Yuuri's neck by Victor in displeasure, was sitting upright on the edge of the sofa, staring in the direction of the bathroom door.In the shower, after exchanging feelings with Viktor in a special way, plus a few days of competition and a long-distance flight back and forth, Yuuri only felt a little weak in his body after he relaxed now.

He was unnaturally embraced by Victor, and after Victor leaned on the sofa, he lay on his lap again under the signal.As the same athlete, Viktor certainly knows which muscles need to be relaxed the most after the game. He gently pressed on Yuuri's legs and waist in a leisurely manner, and he could feel it after a while. The tight texture underneath slowly became relaxed.Yuuri was also lying there securely.

It seems that Yuuri Piggy's shyness is easy to get rid of, maybe I don't think he can get rid of it in this life!Victor thought this as he watched the skin under his palm slowly turn a faint blush.

In fact, Victor didn’t know how to massage this kind of technical work before. Even if he felt tired or uncomfortable, he could just rub it a few times or take a soak in the bathtub at home.But things have changed since Yuuri moved to Russia to live with Viktor.

First of all, it is because the weather in Russia is cold, and secondly, the touch of the body surface in the plateau mountain climate is completely different from the warm maritime temperate monsoon climate in Japan. For Yuuri, a non-combat nation, it is not so easy to recover from muscle fatigue.

Therefore, before Victor officially returned to St. Petersburg, he followed the advice of the team doctor and learned how to massage.After several months of practical training, Viktor can now use a very suitable force to make Yuuri fully relax.

Halfway through the press, Yuuri seemed to have remembered something, and suddenly supported the sofa and arched up.Well, from Viktor's point of view, Yuuri is just "arched".After he turned over and got up, under Victor's surprised gaze, he continued to climb to the other end of the sofa, and dragged over the travel bag that had just been resting on the sofa legs.

Seeing Yuuri's actions, a lot of question marks appeared in Victor's mind, and then he sat upright, sitting on Yuuri who was already holding his travel bag and sitting cross-legged on the sofa.The silver-haired man curled up his slender legs and put his arms around Yuuri's neck, almost putting all his weight on Yuuri's body.

"Uh...well, Victor, don't be like Makachin! It's very, very heavy..." Yuuri was pressed down on the bag in his hand by this man who was obviously a lot taller than him.Trying hard to push Victor up.

However, it didn't seem to be of any use, Victor still hugged Yuuri tightly. He hugged Yuuri, as if to make up for the skin hunger these days, and sneaked close to the back of Yuuri's neck, sucking a few deep breaths tone.

Wow!Yuuri still has such a refreshing and clean scent!

"What's Yuuri doing?" Viktor asked Yuuri softly in his ear.This look is exactly the same as Ma Kachin.

After struggling for a long time, Victor sat upright, "Is there any surprise? I am so happy to have another surprise!" Victor is really not thinking about most of the things behind that note now.It feels like once you are with Yuuri, you don't have to think about other things at all.

So now he puts all his heart and all his energy on this extra travel bag that Yuuri had in his hand when he came back.

Seeing Viktor so curious, Yuuri struggled to unzip the zipper.Looking at the bag, Victor knew that Yuuri must have brought something good back.And looking at Duitou, there are quite a few.But what exactly is it?

Victor is really curious, and this novel feeling is different from his feeling of competing in other cities!Why would Victor experience this difference?This is because, since he can be called the "Emperor on Ice", he is also very keen.The difference is that in the past, when going out to compete, the missions were the same, coming and going in a hurry.There has always been a feeling of being alone.Later, with Yuuri, fighting alongside him, it was another feeling of fighting side by side.

But this time is different, this is the first time Yuuri goes out to participate in a competition alone, he feels like a husband who stays at home, waiting for a commemorative gift from his wife who is away from home.

Although it is embarrassing to say, it is indeed the feeling.

In the mood of missing like that, there is also a vague expectation. In short, this is a feeling that Victor has never felt before.But this feeling is becoming more and more obvious, and Victor will not dislike it, which means that he loves Yuuri more and more every day!

Realizing that Victor started to take advantage of the situation to do some bad things to himself again, Yuuri hurriedly took out the things in the travel bag.Stretching out his head from behind Yuuri, Viktor rested his chin on the shoulder of the young man in his arms, his blue eyes widened in surprise and joy when he saw clearly what was in the travel bag.

Well, sure enough, this trick works, Victor is really cute, like a child who hasn't grown up yet!Started to think like this with Yuuri, who Viktor thought was the cutest.

"Wow! Did Yuuri bring these back for me from China?" The silver-haired man couldn't help but let his heart-shaped mouth pop out again, and both hands let go of Yuuri's chin.Yuuri secretly proud of himself, see, he already knew that if he brought some special products to this man, he would be very happy.Victor looked super expectant, Yuuri unzipped all the zippers, turned around and put the entire travel bag next to Victor.

After putting it away, Yuuri nodded and answered Victor, "Well, yes, I bought it when Bibi Sai and Phichit were shopping together in that temple walking street, Victor, take a look at these, do you like them?"

Before taking a closer look, the silver-haired man leaned on Yuuri's shoulder again, pressing down on him firmly, "Of course I like it, I like everything Yuuri gave me!" The man couldn't help but be curious and start pawing. those things.

Victor has certainly been to the city of Shanghai, just like he has heard the river tide on the Waihuangpu Beach, seen the beautifully named "Pearl of the Orient", and even Duolun Road Cultural Celebrity Street where foreign tourists seldom stop and Shanghai Old Town. On the street, Victor spent a whole morning alone after a game in a certain year, savoring the imprint left by the old bustling.Yuuri couldn't pronounce the name "City God Temple Commercial Pedestrian Street" smoothly, so Victor naturally walked there.

At that time, he was still standing at one end of the old street in Shanghai, and later he realized that it should be called the archway under the building.He thought of the remnants of old Shanghai that he had seen this morning. Although he didn't know the scene of this foreign city, he felt inexplicably sad.

Victor didn't understand at the time, but after entering the castle of his childhood again, he thought he should understand.That feeling is called the sense of distance of years.This feeling has no geographical and cultural barriers, but there are some common things that can be experienced.Even if he doesn't know the past of Shanghai, an oriental city, there are some things that can resonate without understanding.

He often says that Yuuri is sensitive, but why is he not!

If you are not sensitive, how can you cut off the silver hair that has been left for so many years?

If you are not sensitive, how can you feel lost in an old street in a strange city?

If it's not sensitive, how can Yuuri and Yuuri attract each other and fall in love with each other by coincidence?

If it's not sensitive, how can it be...

So, Victor is really a sentimental person.

At that time, under the old street archway, Chris and Lambir pulled him out of the place that belonged to the past. Under such circumstances, he was dragged by two people to a place that belongs to the modern and prosperous city - the Temple of the City God.

But even if he walked around there, he would not be as happy as seeing the gift that Yuuri brought back for him now!

Yuuri dragged two bags out of his travel bag, one big and one small.He opened the small bag first, shook it at Victor, and showed him six or seven boxes of pear cream candies inside, "Victor!" He smiled and patted Victor's hand that was actively reaching out, "No, these pear cream candies The sugar is for Mira, Laisha, Agata, and the others!"

The silver-haired man turned his head away like a child whose toy has been robbed, Yuuri reached out and poked the man's shoulder, "Well, is Victor angry?"

"No..." Victor leaned back on Yuuri's shoulders again.

Obviously not believing Victor's words, Yong bumped a certain man with a serious face with his shoulder, "Really? But I think Victor is angry!" After thinking for a while, he suddenly thought of something, "It can't be Are you angry that I didn't show Victor the gift first?" The more Yuuri thought about it, the more likely it was that this answer was true.

Victor had a sullen face and didn't speak for a long time, and turned his face back when he couldn't get over it, "Yuuri is getting worse now! No one thought of me first!" After speaking, he hugged Yuuri even tighter.

Yuuri's guess is indeed correct, but he has nothing to do with this man who is self-willed and naive and loves to be jealous whenever he faces him at home, and who is more and more inclined to continue to move forward in this direction.So I had to get used to his constantly changing painting style.

"Oh, Victor, don't be angry!" Yuuri tried his best to coax the man, "Now show Victor, yes, you value Victor! The pear cream candy for Coach Yakov is actually very little! There are so many of them, You can only taste a few pieces per person!"

He was embarrassed, it seemed that he was a bit too eccentric to say so! "The ones over there are all gifts for Victor!" Although the reason did not sound plausible to him, Yuuri gritted his teeth and said it, then pointed to the large bag on the other hand .

The effect is still good, Victor got a satisfactory answer and returned to normal, then moved aside and started picking things out of the bag.

The young man wrapped in pajamas changed his posture and lay down on the sofa. He is now very used to curling up on the same sofa with Victor, "This is pear cream candy for Victor. Much better. And this toffee, but you can’t eat more, just a little bit, otherwise Victor’s figure will be under control again,” Yuuri reminded Victor in time before he showed an unhappy expression. Jan Olivier's Herbal Salad Thing.

"Over there are Chongming Cake, Yunpian Cake, and the Five Spice Beans. Guanghong specially told everyone that the sweet and creamy taste is very good!" Yuuri continued to point out to Victor, the one he learned now The names soon started to make his tongue tie up. "Oh! That crab roe bun has soup in it, you have to use a straw to drink it! I think Victor will like it, right?"

Victor nodded with twinkling eyes, completely oblivious to Yuuri's slightly strange pronunciation of Chinese nouns. "What about these?" He lifted his bangs that blocked his view of the presents.

"These are embroidery from Shanghai, and bamboo carvings and yellow grass crafts from a small city next to it!" Yuuri explained, pointing to everything Victor pulled out of the bag.

When Victor was picking up everything, Yuuri pulled out a gift bag from the zipper pocket on the side of the bag, "Ah! I almost forgot about this thing!" The young man grabbed the gift bag in his hand and shook it in front of Victor's eyes, "Victor , This souvenir is one of my favorites! Victor, do you want to..." Before he finished speaking, Victor grabbed the dark blue gift bag with precision.

The silver-haired man who got the gift bag was in a good mood and touched a cuboid about the width of his palm.He closed his eyes and took out the object, then closed his eyes again and opened the object—

"AMAZING! Yuuri's gift is amazing," Victor exclaimed loudly.A pair of bracelets lay quietly on the velvet lining of the box.Both bracelets are fully encircling, about one centimeter wide, with oriental patterns on them.Except for the color of one light blue and one light purple, they are almost identical.

Victor carefully picked up the lavender one and looked carefully, "Yuuri! What material is this made of? It looks like there is a particularly soft layer of material on the surface of the color, moist and comfortable!" He twirled the handle After looking around in circles, I came up with such a question.

"Ah, yes, yes, I asked Guanghong specifically, and he said that this material is called... that..." Yuuri fumbled in the gift bag, and found a note with a phonetic note, "It's called Jing, Tyran! Well, that's right, that's how it's read!" With the phonetic Yuuri, he was quite sure.

This method is still Ji Guanghong's idea. After all, many Chinese children don't need to be taught this point. They use Chinese pinyin to mark English, and use English phonetic symbols to mark German. Such methods have been outstanding since elementary school.

So Yuuri decisively read out the three difficult-to-pronounce Chinese characters written in fifty syllables, "It's a kind of metal handicraft! I heard that copper wire is bent into patterns and then filled with enamel color glaze, and then fired. Yes, because the colored part is porcelain, it will have the feeling Victor just said!".

Yuuri asked Victor to look at the other light blue one, "It's pretty, isn't it, but Victor, that one is for you!" He gestured to Victor to look at the inside of the bracelet, "Look, this one of mine It has Victor's name engraved on it."

Turning to the inside, Victor saw his and Yuuri's names neatly engraved on the two bracelets.

Can't wait to pinch the bracelet, fasten it on the left wrist, the silver-haired man hugged the person beside him, and put it on his right wrist.

"Yuuri is so nice, I can't believe what would have happened without Yuuri!" The man who was usually calm and decent outside turned over at this moment, squeezing Yuuri to lie down on the sofa.

He took Yuuri's hand with the bracelet on, stretched it side by side with his own arm, and before Yuuri could react, he heard the "click" of the shutter, "I'm so happy, such a happy gift Be sure to keep it as a souvenir!"

Before he finished speaking, he took advantage of Yuuri's inattention, chose a group with only three people, and posted it on ins.

Seeing that Victor had chosen the group, Yuuri was relieved to have raised it just now.In this three-person group, there are Chris, Heinrich and Phichit, maybe, there will be another person in a short time!This is also unknown.

The next morning, around noon, when Yuuri, who had recovered from the jet lag, opened his eyes, he was startled by an enlarged face that instantly appeared in front of him.It wasn't until he got his glasses on and his eyes slowly focused that he saw Victor lying in the middle of the bed, obviously on his side, and staring at him almost nose to nose.

In fact, Victor had woken up more than an hour ago, but just as he was about to stand up gently, he saw a ray of sunlight shining in through the gap in the curtains that were not fully drawn.

The light doesn't exactly hit Yuuri's face, it just brushes a little light over his earlobe.But a certain man thought the one in front of him was very pretty, so Victor, who was about to sit up, leaned back decisively.

First, he took a closer look at Yuuri's face, Yuuri's boyish face always pouted slightly when he fell asleep.Quietly and obediently sleeping, even when Viktor's hand lightly poked Yuuri's face, developed to ears, lips, and even eyelashes, he slept very peacefully.

So on.As soon as Yuuri opened his eyes, he saw Victor moved his hand back to its original position just now, continuing to watch his lover.

This time, in order to adapt to the biological clock of the game in advance, Viktor's training time is in the afternoon, and Yuuri, who just returned to Russia, got the rare permission of Coach Yakov to take three days off, so he doesn't have to go to the ice rink today.So Yuuri pushed Victor aside in a little embarrassment again, rubbed his face, and went to wash up.

After breakfast, Viktor suddenly looked at the young man who was chewing the last piece of pie on the plate with puffed cheeks, "Yuuri!" The man stared at Yuuri with a resentful expression, making him feel like a series of headaches were about to pop out of his head When there was a question mark, Victor pouted and folded his arms on the table, "Yuuri, it seems...you forgot a very, very, very important gift?"

"Eh?" Yuuri swallowed the food in his mouth quickly with difficulty, then frowned and began to recall. "What is Victor referring to? Food, souvenirs, bracelets..." It seemed that everything had been given to Victor.

Finding that this cute little Yuuri pig was really lost in his thoughts, and honestly began to recall what else he had forgotten, Victor watched helplessly and laughed.

In the end, he opened his arms and hugged Yuuri's head more helplessly, and rubbed it vigorously, "What an idiot, Yuuri! How can you forget such important things? Do you need the coach to remind you..." He rubbed hard Messed up Yuuri's black hair that had been smoothly attached to his head, "It's a gold medal! A gold medal, a gold medal from the World Championships! ╰(￣￣)╭"