"Wei Yong" You are the Hua of Twilight Ice

In the fifth year after their marriage, Yuuri and Viktor officially announced their retirement after another World Championships. They managed to squeeze out of the press conference, then flashed into the car, and the two of them fled the venue.

Before returning to Nikiforov Castle, Hiroko called.

"Yuuri, is Xiaowei with you?" Hiroko still likes to call Victor that way, "After retiring, it won't be very busy, so how about staying with Xiaowei for a while? Xiaowei's side is fine too. Please invite his family to come and play..." Mom said hospitablely.

Yuuri feels a little guilty, although they go back every year, they rarely spend time with their parents well in the past five years, it should not be like this!After he put down his phone, he conveyed the invitation from his mother to Victor who was driving.

Before the wedding five years ago, Yuuri's relatives and friends already knew what the name Nikiforov meant, and of course they knew about the Bloodline, about Cyril and Yefim, and Yuuri's first embrace.

As Japanese from one of the origins of non-human species, they received an incredible series of information very smoothly.You see, now it is normal to invite Cyril and the others to Hasezu for vacation.

Victor's eyes lit up when Yuuri finished speaking.He stepped on the brakes before a red light, and let go of the steering wheel with both hands, "PERFECT!" The silver-haired man grinned and cheered, "Hasezu is amazing! The hot spring is bigger than the bath and the food is like a god , that's great, Yuuri! Let's go tomorrow!"

Five years later, Victor finally returned to his former self, he was so excited that he wanted to jump up and hug Yuuri, but Yuuri pushed him back with a blushing face, "Hey, what are you doing! Hurry up and drive well! "Yuuri gets shy every now and then whenever he's in front of Viktor.

The silver-haired man acted like he was wronged, but he drew a big tick in his heart.

Back home, Victor couldn't wait to pack his luggage, so Yuuri had to go to Cyril to convey the invitation that Victor had forgotten.

Yefim and Cyril naturally agreed. Although they knew that Yuuri was Japanese, they had never actually been to his hometown.However, it should be a very good place to be able to raise such a good child as Yuuri, and to make Vicka like him so much, right?

Knowing that he could live in Hasetsu for a long time, Victor happily held the Makachin cardboard box all the way, how good it was to give his grandfather and grandpa Amway this castle town.Of course, hot springs and tonkatsu bowls are his key recommendations.Look, I have already said that Victor is a Hasezu tourism ambassador.

When they got off the plane, it was already afternoon, and Victor took them familiarly to take the tram from Fukuoka Airport to Hasezu.He rushed up in three steps and two steps, then patted the other seat beside him, waved to Yuuri, beckoning him to come over.

"V...Vitnieka, don't do this!" He was embarrassed by the kind eyes of the elders, but he sat down next to Victor.Cyril and Yefim sat beside their grandson seemingly calmly, holding back their laughter for a long time.

However, the four of them sat in a row. Although there were not many people in the carriage, the combination and their different types of handsomeness also attracted the attention of the few passengers.If Victor hadn't put on a scarf, mask and hat at Yuuri's request, I'm afraid he would have been recognized by this time.

Yuuri struggles to bury his face in the covering until the tram reaches their destination.

When he came down the escalator, Victor suddenly noticed that Yuuri seemed to be distracted, he hugged his little lover from behind, and rubbed his chin on his smooth neck, "Yuuri...are you thinking about something again? Yuuri Yuuri! "

"Yuuri is distracted again, not happy!" The silver-haired man had an aggrieved expression on his face.

And the one who was in a daze was pulled back by him and shook his head, "No, it's just that it suddenly occurred to me that the year when Witnica met me and when I returned to Hasezu, it was also in such a season Ah!" He explained in a low voice.

Victor didn't seem very happy after he finished speaking, he hugged Yuuri and continued to rub, "Yuuri still has time to think about the things before I met you, it seems that I have to work harder, so that Yuuri has no time to think about things that don't exist without me time!"

As soon as he finished speaking, before Yuuri had time to react, he felt Viktor let go of an arm.

"Hi Mom!" Victor called out in Japanese, and Yuuri turned to see that he was already waving.

Only then did Yuuri realize that Hiroko was already standing outside the exit to greet him.

"Ah," Yuuri's eyes sparkled, "Why did mom come to pick us up?" He was a little surprised, because according to the usual practice, shouldn't it be Minako-sensei who rushed to pick him up?As a result, the next moment, he got the answer "Ms. Minako went to Thailand for vacation".

Yuuri habitually pushed the air on the bridge of his nose, and didn't touch the glasses before he realized that he no longer wears glasses since he became a vampire.However, the habits formed from a young age are not so easy to disappear.

After getting off the escalator, Yuuri and Viktor rushed towards Mrs. Hiroko as if they were carried by the wind.

Hiroko held the other with one hand, and didn't mind at all that his son and son-in-law changed species, and seemed to be used to it, "Xiao Wei, how are you and Yuuri doing recently? After retiring, you will have more time for yourself It's been arranged!" She noticed Cyril and Yefim who were walking behind and greeted them enthusiastically.

Back at the hot spring hotel, Victor went straight to the open-air hot spring in the yard of Yuuri's house.Yuuri reluctantly took his grandfather and grandpa there. At this time, Victor had already soaked in the hot spring pool, leaving only his head above the water.

Soon, the two blood gentlemen understood why Victor admired Yuuri's hot spring so much.Because the water is flowing, the water is stirred gently in the pool, with a warm breath, and there is a kind of vitality from the spring water in the mountains.It doesn't have the pungent sulfur smell of ordinary hot springs, but a faint, very pleasant smell, and it won't make them feel burned as blood races. The extremely sensitive touch magnifies this comfortable feeling several times.

Viktor walked slowly from the depths of the water to sit on the edge of the slope, and then dragged Yuuri, who was still a little awkward, to his side, letting him sit securely in front of him.

He picked up a handful of warm water and poured it on Yuuri's shoulders, and then saw Cyril and Yefim talking in a low voice, with a very tender look, and suddenly hugged his black-haired little lover again, "Yuuri, let me wash your hair, it's very comfortable!" His silver hair was still dripping water, it was obvious that he had plunged his head into the water to experience it.

The warm water flows from the top of the hair through each strand of hair, it is indeed very, very comfortable, Yuuri narrowed his eyes slightly, and a layer of soft water vapor appeared in his gilt brown eyes.Well, although as a vampire or half vampire, you don't need to wash and wash like a human to keep your body clean, but it's okay to relax like this once in a while.Not to mention the thoughts of someone who just saw certain scenes and wanted to pull the little lover to show their affection forcibly.

Ten minutes later, Viktor started kissing the back of Yuuri's head furtively. At this time, Yuuri, who realized something was wrong, looked at Yefim, who was leaning against Cyril, and then realized Viktor's little idea, and said with a speechless face Let him kiss you.

Well, now Yuuri has been trained by this silver-haired man to keep his expression on his face and his heart beating wildly.On the contrary, when Yefim turned his head to the side, looked at himself and Victor, and said something to Cyril with a smile on his face, he blushed instead.

Waiting until Hiroko and Ri, who had prepared the food, also called them out, Yuuri quietly pinched Victor's leg, and then ran into the dressing room to wrap himself in a bathrobe.

Without any suspense, dinner was Victor and Yuuri's favorite tonkatsu bowl.Seeing the two youths whose combined ages are over 70 years old look like children, one almost buried his entire face in the bowl, and the other popped out a heart-shaped mouth after eating the food and popped out one after another. Cyril sighed in his heart when he said Russian words in a good mood.

Such Victor and Yuuri are the real ones, right?No worries no upsets like real kids do.

When it comes to tonkatsu rice bowl, here we have to clarify some misunderstandings in the legend.

According to human oral tradition, vampires can only eat blood, they cannot have a sense of taste, nor can they bear human food.

This is of course wrong, and the spread of such a statement is only the result of people's ignorance. They confuse the lowly vampires with the noble blood.Those so-called "legends" are not about the existence of Cyril.The vampires can naturally eat human food and have a sense of taste, but the pure blood needs to draw strength from the blood like the half-bloods, and cannot survive on human food like Victor.

So Victor and the four of them had a delicious Japanese dinner without any problems before they began to think about room allocation.

When Viktor lived in Hasetsu before, the Yuuri family vacated the banquet hall for him to sleep in, but now because of the visits of Cyril and Yefim, it is natural to reconsider.Regarding this question, Yuuri was still thinking about letting Victor and himself live in his own room, and giving the banquet hall to his grandfather and grandpa.But because it happened that there were no guests this season, the problem was solved.

However, in the end, after Yuuri's parents arranged the two of them in the big guest room next to the banquet hall, Victor still lived with Yuuri smoothly.Well, to be precise, Viktor pulled Yuuri into his room without any embarrassment at all.

"Yuuri, come and sleep together?" He quickly pulled off his belt and his own bathrobe, and jumped on the bed even faster, occupying one side of the bed, patting the other side to call Yuuri over.

Now Yuuri is used to Victor's naked sleeping, and even after getting used to it, he can blushed slightly to admire Victor's fair complexion buried under the quilt.However, after returning to his hometown, he was still embarrassed to share the same bed.It's really embarrassing to be watched by parents and come out of the room with Victor!

While his masculine thoughts were still spinning chaotically, the silver-haired man slightly pursed his lips and smiled, then dragged the young man who was still thinking to his side, and then pulled him into the quilt and hugged him.Yuuri was obviously taken aback, he gave Victor a non-threatening look, but he still lay down obediently, without much objection.

The next morning, Yuuri wakes up early in Victor's arms.Viktor rarely wakes up later than Yuuri, so almost every morning when Yuuri sees him, he's already fully dressed.But this time, it may be because of returning to Hasetsu, the whole person relaxes. This silver-haired man is still sleeping soundly on his side in the middle of the quilt, and his usual soft silver hair is scattered messily on the bed, not to mention the top of his head. There are also a few messy hairs raised.Yuuri conscientiously suppressed the laughter that overflowed from his lips, slowly propped up his upper body, and when he saw clusters of fresh snow falling on the cherry trees outside the window, he couldn't help exclaiming softly.

Victor opened his eyes when he heard the sound. They didn't need to sleep at all, they just kept their human habits. "Good morning, Yuuri!" He sat up and stretched comfortably, and the blanket slid down his smooth skin. "Yuuri woke up so early, don't stay with me for a while..." The silver-haired man muttered and hugged Yuuri's shoulder.

"Nope," Yuuri explained, "It's too bright outside, so I woke up, Victor wants to wake up with me? I'm going to help mom sweep the snow!" The tone was completely coaxing a child.

Viktor, who grasped the point at once, had a sudden gleam in his eyes, "It's snowing? Yuuri! Let's go out and play, shall we?" He jumped out of bed and quickly put on his and Yuuri's clothes, pulling People ran into the yard.

"Hasezu's snow is cuter!" His long hair curled up gracefully in the flying snowflakes, and the silvery luster shone so Yuuri was pulled out before he could react.

Yes, the snow in Japan is different from that in Russia. There is no such thing as the cold and hard snow particles being carried by the north wind and hitting the cheeks. It came down so softly and with a little warmth, eloquently, falling into formations.From the first time he came to Hasezu, he, Viktor Nikiforov, fell in love with the snow here, just as he fell in love with the cherry blossoms here.

Victor wanted to fly in the snow as early as when he saw the first snow in Hasezu, but at that time Yuuri always restricted him strictly because he was afraid that Victor would catch a cold, which was not like the usual Yuuri.Now without worrying about making Yuuri think he's going to freeze, Viktor happily holds up a cloud of snow.

Logically, they were long past the age of running and frolicking in the snow, but after Victor sneakily threw a small piece of snow into the back of Yuuri's neck, Yuuri jumped up in an instant. "Vitnika, what are you doing to sneak up on me again!" He said, and also brushed snow from the branches indiscriminately, pressed down on the silver-haired man, threw him over, and scattered in front of Victor.The breeze blew, and it fell on Victor's body, even his hair was stained with shards of snow.

"Yuuri has become more courageous!" The silver-haired man continued to rub the snowballs persistently.After arguing like this for a long time, Victor ran over and pulled Yuuri to the ground while Yuuri was still laughing.Yuuri was still pushing him gently at first, then fell quietly on top of Viktor.The two of them pressed the clean snow in the yard out of a human-shaped crater.

At this time, they had completely forgotten about the snow removal.

When he came back to his senses, Yuuri heard a few chuckles, and hastily crawled out of his lover's arms, only to realize that at some point, Cyril and Yefim were already leaning against the wooden door frame up, staring at himself and Victor.

Viktor got up, and before Yuuri's face went red, he quickly grabbed a snowball, drawing Grandpa and Grandpa into the fray.Such a scene, if Andre or Hosenfell and Moros were there, I'm afraid it would be unbelievable. For so many years, their lords have never shown such a side!

After lunch, the two of them took advantage of the rare sunny day before going to the ice castle to practice, and stayed together on the bench under the cherry tree in the backyard to bask in the sun.Yuuri and Victor won't be harmed by the sun shining on them, of course because Victor, as a half-blood, gave Yuuri his sun ring.

Lying relaxed on Yuuri's lap, Victor's eyelashes were dyed golden by the sun, Yuuri looked carefully, the gold slowly climbed up Victor's long silver hair, with a dazzling warm orange, after the snow There is water vapor in the air, which reflects the texture of a milk pudding when glued to the sun.

It's so beautiful!Yuuri sighed inwardly.

When Victor was about to fall asleep in the warm air, Yuuri looked at his peaceful appearance and fell into a trance without realizing it, then approached slowly and finally printed an extremely pure pattern on the top of Victor's hair Kiss, and then quickly straighten up with some guilt.

The silver-haired man seemed to feel something, he turned his head and rubbed against Yuuri's leg, then moved his slender fingers unconsciously, then fumbled to find Yuuri's hand on the side, and held it Buckle up.

When the fingers are interlocked, it seems that even the hearts are stuck together.Yuuri let him hold his hand, looking at the river glistening with golden waves at the foot of the mountain in front of him, and the Japanese-style wooden houses clustered by the river.He couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth. From now on, they will have countless times. The years are like the river at the bottom of the mountain, flowing peacefully, and living in peace and stability like this, loving the one they love seriously, peacefully and quietly Among them, it has a long meaning.

This is called life.