[Net King] After I successfully prostituted Yukimura Seiichi

In the days to come, you will meet a person who shines from head to toe. He understands your sorrows and joys, knows your warmth and coldness, protects you from wind and rain, and will accompany you for the rest of your life. , is your exclusive boy.

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"Brother, what kind of eyes do you like when you like someone?"

Yukimura Seichi, who had just entered Junior One at that time, was stunned, then smiled softly, and reached out to stroke his sister's hair, "Why would Xiao Wei ask this?"

"Today the teacher said that the eyes are the windows of the soul, so you can see through the eyes whether others like you..." Yukimura blinked the same purple-blue eyes as his brother, ignorant and transparent. This term is just a vague concept.

Yukimura Seichi squatted in front of his sister, put his hands on the little girl's shoulders, and said to her seriously, "I can't explain this to you for the time being, but you can't hide your eyes when you like someone. You'll understand once you see it."

"Hmm..." Yui Yuki obviously couldn't understand what her brother meant, but she would soon forget the questions raised by the child. After all, it wasn't homework, but she just asked casually out of curiosity.

Thinking of the interesting things in school, Yukimura suddenly thought of something again, "Hey, brother, I want to eat dessert..."

"Huh? Don't you have any snacks at home?"

"Because today at school, Xiaoxing told me that she was selling desserts for a grandma recently..." She tugged at her brother's sleeve, "Are you going to buy desserts, brother?"

"Okay, but the place is a bit far away. My brother will go alone, so you can stay at home?" As for his younger sister, Yukimura will satisfy as long as the request is not excessive, let alone this time the request is mixed with children and no impurities. kindness.

The dessert shop is really remote. Even Yukimura, who was born and raised in Kanagawa, took a long time to get there. If such a small shop is maintained by an old man, the business will definitely not be good.

But to Yukimura's surprise, there were quite a few people around the small shop. They looked like everyone, students with schoolbags, office workers with briefcases...the only thing that was the same was their expressions, soft and sad, Reflecting the remnant red of the setting sun, it seems to be caught in some unforgettable memory.

A young man in Saikuni would naturally be curious about this kind of thing. Yukimura stood outside the crowd and saw the familiar person inside through the gap.

Kurosawagawa, his deskmate who was openly late for class on the first day and still didn't wear a school uniform, was holding an old guitar and humming a gentle song.

For this tablemate, Yukimura was still very impressed. He could remember the names of most of his classmates on the second day of school, and greeted everyone with a bright smile, and his enthusiasm was like a hot flame.

But his enthusiasm has never made anyone feel cramped and embarrassed. Instead, he will subconsciously laugh when he sees him. He is loved by everyone. Yukimura sometimes sees Kurosawa in the classroom with others. That's what people think when they laugh.

If someone is willing to indulge in the darkness, it must be because he has never seen light, and that fellow Kurosawa is like that beam of light. If a person gets close to the sun, he will burn himself, but people who are close to the sun can only burn themselves. will feel warm.

"I didn't expect my deskmate to have such a talent." When the crowd dispersed, Yukimura Seiichi walked up to Kurosawa and waved at his deskmate who was a little dazed.

Yukimura could clearly see that Kurosawa's eyes brightened instantly, because... are you happy to see him?It is indeed a good feeling to be treated specially by others. Even a gentle and quiet person like Yukimura would be happy for this little difference.

Who doesn't want to be special in the eyes of others?

Handing the dessert from Kurosawa to Yui, seeing his sister eating the dessert bit by bit with a small spoon, Seiichi Yukimura suddenly recalled the question his sister asked himself before.

"What kind of eyes do you like when you like someone?"

A person who is as enthusiastic as Kurosawa, who looks like a little sun, looks like he likes everyone, yes, he treats everyone the same, with the same enthusiasm and the same eyes.

There was nothing but passion in those beautiful blue eyes as clear as the sky.

As for Kurosawa...if he fell in love with someone, what kind of eyes would it be like?

But having said that, being liked by a heartthrob... Yukimura subconsciously reached out and stroked the gravity wristband on the other hand. Being liked by a heartthrob should not be a good experience, after all, liking him With so many people, it must be very worrying about gains and losses.

Because of such a sudden thought, Seiichi Yukimura paid a little attention to his deskmate without knowing it.

Like Kurosawa's personality, he is also very lively. He doesn't listen to lectures very much in culture classes, and he can't sit still. He must have something to play with, especially mathematics. He can listen a little at the beginning. With one hand propped on the desk, his head was bit by bit, and he didn't know how much he listened to. If he didn't want to listen, he just lay down on the desk and fell asleep.

The teacher called him several times in charge, but after the sleepy teenager rubbed his eyes and acted like a baby, the new math teacher staggered onto the podium with a flushed face and continued his lecture After that, no teacher would call him when he was sleeping.

Compared with cultural classes, Kurosawa is much more active in music, physical education and art classes.

He can take the initiative to sing in class, and he can also do a street dance when his classmates cajole him. In physical education class, he is like a coquettish peacock. He likes to show off his feathers, and his every move is worthy of the title of a heartthrob. As for Art class... Kurosawa's talent seems to be focused on music. His paintings are even more impressionist than impressionist, and only he can interpret them. However, he himself is ignorant and uses Yukimura's paint without knowing it at all. Distressed.

But on the tennis court, he restrained himself a lot, trained hard, and made rapid progress, as if something was chasing him. When he thought of Kurosawa holding his hand, he firmly said that he would become No.1 in tennis. Yukimura Seiichi believes that he must love tennis very much.

Such a person is worth making friends with, so Yukimura Seichi is willing to spend weekends asking him out to correct Kurosawa's tennis problems, and he is also willing to turn a blind eye when the other party is climbing up the pole indulge.

However, Yukimura underestimated Kurosawa's thick skin.

On the surface, Yukimura Seiichi, who is gentle and polite to people, actually has his own ruler in his heart. His relationship with everyone is kept on a perfect scale, neither crossing the line nor alienating, and his long-time friends, Sanada or Liu , are also sensible and decent people.

Ever since Kurosawa occupied his shoulders on the way to the cafeteria, Yukimura found that the other party was getting more and more aggressive, as if he had spotted him, and he would hug him once he met, but because of his own self-cultivation, he also considered being with the heartthrob. A series of troubles after the fallout, Yukimura did not stop the other party from approaching in the first place.

Afterwards, Little Sun seemed to feel that the time had come, and began to show his clinging skills. The previous shoulder-holding was considered polite, and the koala on his body was the real troublesome thing.

And I don't know why, Yukimura Seichi found that Kurosawa stopped at holding shoulders with everyone else, but when he met him, he ran over from a long distance, then skillfully wrapped his legs around his waist, and knocked his head on him Rubbing back and forth on his shoulders, he didn't care if Yukimura could hold it up.

From being helpless at the beginning to becoming accustomed to it now, the adaptability of human beings is really amazing, Yukimura Seichi sighed, while reaching out his hand to grasp Kurosawa's waist skillfully, the boy's waist was once recognized by girls screaming as Slender, in fact, it feels really good, whether it is the waist or the butt, the boy who exercises every day has a unique figure that can make anyone obsessed, but I don't know anything about it.

But fortunately, the only one he likes to pester is himself.

When Kurosawa carefully handed him the milk-flavored lollipop, Yukimura Seichi was keenly aware that in Kurosawa's heart, his status was higher than others...

As for how high it is, Yukimura can't tell, but by comparison, it should be very high. The joy brought by this unique preferential treatment really makes Yukimura happy. Thinking of what he thought before, being accepted by Wan Fans like it, it shouldn't be a good experience...

Because what is associated with heartthrob is love and competition, the competition of admirers, the love of heartthrob, neither of which is Yukimura's favorite.

But Kurosawa is different. Yukimura Seichi knows that Kurosawa is not bothered. He will listen carefully when a girl confesses, and then solemnly and gently return the other party's heart. He will also prepare a lot of chocolates on Valentine's Day. Those who came and went accepted the girl's gift, and then patiently explained and then gave out his own gift. He would also patiently send back the love letters that were stuffed into the table hole one by one.

Many students said that this is too troublesome, and Kurosawa would smile and say to them, "I feel very honored for their love. Those who trample on other people's love will not get their own love!"

Treating the person you love so seriously, would you be a philandering person?

The answer is of course no.

That's why Yukimura feels joy and honor. He is not a god, so of course he will worry about gains and losses. If he remains better, maybe the other party's eyes will look at others, and that special intimacy will instantly become the privilege of others.

After his arm suddenly began to paralyze from time to time, the agreed three-game winning streak in the national competition has not yet been achieved, and an inexplicable heart palpitation caused Yukimura Seiichi to suffer from insomnia for several nights.

To see a doctor?It's better to bury this matter to the bottom of my heart, and wait until I can't hold on before thinking of another way.

Yukimura Seichi chose the latter. He wants to become even better, and he also wants to win the national three-peat championship with this group of like-minded friends. Tennis is the only thing he values. If Ba's goal can't be achieved, then what else can he do?

Hiding everything deep in his heart, Yukimura still had a gentle and polite smile on his face, even Sanada and Yanagi who grew up together didn't notice something was wrong.

But Kurosawa, who has always looked at the unreliable Kurosawa with a carefree attitude, quickly noticed it. He even knew his own preferences very clearly, whether it was the Renoir painting album given on his birthday or the Impressionist painting exhibition this time, Just because he felt that he was in a bad mood.

The words that were pressed in my heart suddenly came out, just like a damp quilt that needs to be placed in the sun, what a simple truth.

It was the first time that Yukimura saw Kurosawa angry, those words were sharp and harsh, but to Yukimura's ears, the voice was so childish as if he was going to cry in the next second, Kurosawa was very beautiful when he cried, I don't know Why, Yukimura suddenly thought of when Kurosawa was frightened and cried in the abandoned building, his blue eyes were filled with tears, which slid down his face like beads.

The half of the shoulder that was soaked was teased by her mother after returning home, "It seems that Jingshi also has a little secret that cannot be revealed?"

"Mom, stop joking..." Yukimura smiled helplessly at that time, and changed the subject vaguely, but now he remembered again, but it was beside the road left by Kurosawa.

Well... that guy Kurosawa, this is the third time he left me and left... Seiichi Yukimura thought so, and when that guy got angry, he was very aggressive.

But it's also very coaxing, just make a phone call, and the voice is softer, Kurosawa will not be angry anymore, lying on the bed and hanging up the phone, Yukimura Seichi took out the well-preserved note, the handwriting on it is still the same Can bring him subtle joy.

Emotions are two-way, Yukimura Seiichi knows this very well, since he is so important to Kurosawa, then he should be coaxing him more!

Yukimura glued the fragile note to the corner of the art book with scotch tape, so that it would not be lost.

"What kind of eyes do you like a person?" The younger sister's question came to mind again, Yukimura Seiichi held the palm-sized Walkman in his hand, looked into Kurosawa's eyes, and seemed to know the answer to the question.

Eyes are the windows to the soul, even if you keep your mouth shut, you can't hide the look in your eyes when you like someone.

When you look at the person you like, there is a smile in your eyes, there is only your figure, like a star twinkling, very bright, even if he doesn't speak, you still know how much the other person likes you.

He will subconsciously look for your figure when he can't see you, and he can't move his eyes away after finding you.

Standing on the opposite side of the court, Seiichi Yukimura looked gently at the black-haired boy who was waiting for the battle. The final qualifying match was Seiichi Yukimura VS Kurosawagawa.

"Yukimura, you'd better be serious, or I'll win the battle, and I'll be the minister!" Kurosawa provocatively provocatively, and all the candidates standing next to him were applauding and shouting for his suicidal behavior.

Yukimura Seichi nodded, and habitually wanted to pull his coat, but in the next second he remembered that he had put the coat on the chair at the beginning.

"If you can beat me," Yukimura said with a smile, "of course."

At the start of the game, Kurosawa served the ball. He didn't dare to be careless against Kami Yukimura, but Yukimura, who had never thought of losing, naturally wouldn't let it go. Kurosawa's ball might be useful against other players, but in his Here, everything can be seen through.

The Seven Deadly Sins are a little more tricky. In fact, he has always been curious about the same mental attack. He and Kurosawa, whose skills are better. He has never used the five senses before.

"game Yukimura, 0:3"

"Pfft, the minister is really, he didn't mean to release the water at all!" King Ni sighed with emotion, looked at Kurosawa sympathetically and sighed.

"He won't be able to beat even if he puts water..." Marui's eyes were dead, "He is the big devil who singled out the entire tennis club!"

"Marui, your voice is too loud..." Jackal Kuwahara looked nervously at Yukimura in the game, if the minister heard his nickname was the Great Demon King, would he still be able to live?Maybe he just practiced the one-on-one tennis club with a smile on his face.

Marui covered his mouth in fear, nodded to the jackal, and signaled that he would pay attention to his voice, "Do you want to pull Chiya back too? His voice of cheering Kurosawa is a bit loud, right?"

"Well... pull it back!" For the safety of the only sophomore seedling being selected by the tennis club, the jackal still kindly covered Kirihara's mouth and dragged him back from the side of the court.

"Chi Ye, keep the sound of cheering in your heart!" the kind-hearted senior advised.

As Chiya's cheering sound disappeared, Kurosawa could no longer hear any sound, and the surroundings were silent and dark, as if he was the only one left in the whole world.

This is Yukimura's ability to eliminate the five senses...it's really powerful...Although I don't want to admit it, this ability to eliminate the five senses of others is much cooler than his ability to mobilize other people's emotions.

Didn't see that his seven deadly sins are of no use to Yukimura...

"Sure enough, the minister is more powerful..." Yagyu Bilu Shi sighed, "Kurosawa seems to be much more at a loss than others."

"Because his ability to play is closely related to his voice, now that he has no hearing, his reaction will be greater." Liu Lianer explained.

"There is still a lack of exercise, Kurosawa is relying too much on his own ability!" Genichiro Sanada crossed his arms and looked stern, "Compared to basic training, he should improve his mental tempering!"

Well, after the complicated physical training, Kurosawa wanted to allocate his energy to mental training. Liu Lianer opened Kurosawa's training list, crossed out a few of them, and added some other exercise options.

Accompanied by the crisp sound of the racket hitting the ground, Kurosawa tripped and fell to the ground, the ball rolled away from his feet, and it seemed that the fall was serious.

The Five Senses could not recover quickly after the game. Kurosawa didn't even know if he was touching the ground until someone he knew very well came over. He stretched out his hand deftly and said pitifully, "Hold... ..."

There were many people who ran over to help Kurosawa, but it wasn't until Yukimura Seiichi walked over that Kurosawa reacted a bit, and even before his eyes were focused, he accurately reached out and put his hand on Yukimura Seiichi's shoulder.

Yukimura Seiichi's heart moved slightly. Although he had just finished a game, physical strength should be needed.

The author has something to say: This chapter is written from Yukimura's point of view, and it can be regarded as proving the master's status as a male protagonist_(:з"∠)_This article is 1v1 Yukimura Seiki, there will be no other emotional lines, the master Isn't it fragrant?One fragrance is enough, really!

Regarding the problem of attacking and receiving, emmmmm, first of all, I would like to say sorry to everyone. I chose mutual attack before. I originally thought that both of these two people were very popular in the top, but after comparing Kurosawa and the master, it was obvious that I suffered a lot.

Because I think the lord...is really a big general, strong and dark-hearted, he can definitely sell Kurosawa, let me imagine that he is below or acting like a baby, I can't imagine it.

So I admit that in the text, Kurosawa will appear to be a bit affected. I didn't say what made your legs weak!

In addition, I have also clarified the CP in the copy, and you can see it after the review is over. Thank you very much for your support and comments. Really, I will read every comment very seriously, and then giggle at the phone hahaha, I Will continue to work hard!

By the way, the title of the cover this time is [Move, Soft Seat Becomes Hard Seat]