moon watch boy

At the beginning of the month, he waited for the time for the operation to come slowly. He gradually got used to the boring life of a patient. After these few days, he discovered a lot of interests in Yukimura. So good, there are landscape watercolors and character sketches, the colors are bold and smooth, the characters look exactly like them, and the techniques are different from the sketches he has seen.

Compared with this, the other thing that gave him a headache was Yukimura's younger sister, Yukimura Sakurako, who called him from time to time behind her parents' back, saying that she secretly inquired about his current state, but dared not directly mention his illness, and took extra care of him. The little girl's voice was soft and glutinous, and his heart was softened by the sound of Oni sauce. Through the phone, he seemed to be able to imagine Yingzi secretly talking to him with her mobile phone at home. She was soft and cute. .

He has never been in contact with a little girl, but fortunately, he also has a cousin in his own world. Although he is not close, it is better than Guanyue who has no sister.

He also made fun of Yukimura about this incident, he didn't expect that this guy was still a sister-in-law, his voice became much more dignified, and he repeatedly told him not to tell his sister about this incident, he almost didn't remind him up.

The corners of Yue Chu Yue's mouth turned up slightly, he put down the book in his hand and yawned gracefully, got up and put on his shoes and walked towards the window, looking at the bright and quiet scene outside the window, Chu Yue twisted his sore neck, muttering about doing this again If he lay down, he would really be disabled.

Looking at the children laughing wantonly in the verdant green lawn downstairs, his brows and eyes softened a lot, looking at the hurried figure in the corridor on the first floor, he was startled at the beginning of the month, isn't that Brother Yachen?Where are you going out in such a hurry?

After watching for a while, the familiar figure came back again, and there was a glamorous woman by her side, with big wine red waves hanging behind her, a black windbreaker covering her figure and a pair of high heels, standing beside Yachen It looks very good, but this side face looks familiar.

At the beginning of the month, he subconsciously frowned and looked at their intimacy. The last time he went to Asahina's house, he had never heard of Yachen having a girlfriend. How could he have such a beautiful girlfriend so soon.

girlfriend?

and many more!

Yue Yue rubbed her eyes and looked again carefully, her eyes locked on her slightly protruding Adam's apple, her body froze, her eyes widened, her Adam's apple and women's clothing, and a person quickly came to mind, the fourth son of Asahina, Asahina Hikaru , often travels abroad in women's clothing, but isn't he abroad, and he is slightly surprised that he came back so soon.

At the beginning of the month, I remembered that Asahina Mikazu’s wedding seemed to be within a week or two. The last time Ukyo-geo gave him a wedding post, he put it in the dormitory. With a sharp and sensitive appearance, Yue Yue's body trembled, and he was a little afraid that he would see something when the time came.

Nako Asahina, a famous dark novelist, often travels in high-frequency areas of foreign crimes. He is very good at observing people's hearts and trying to figure out his psychology. The more he thinks about it at the beginning of the month, the more he feels that Yukimura may not be his opponent. If Brother Guang finds out, he can't explain it. About him and Yukimura.

Turning around at the beginning of the month, he picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Yukimura to tell him about the matter, and then pulled Asahina into the key list, no, it should be said that Asahina's family was pulled into the key list, except for Asahina And Asahina Ukyo, Asahina wants these older brothers are not easy to fool.

Elite lawyers, monks, and a psychological crime novelist feel that they will be thrown out at any time. If one accidentally reveals the truth, the matter will become more and more complicated, and maybe even more people will be involved.

In the stairwell, Asahina Hikaru held the bento prepared by Ukyo in one hand while chatting with her elder brother. She seemed to sense the fiery gaze behind her, and reached out to stroke her drooping hair. Her sharp eyes flickered around and caught the figure at the window opposite the second floor. , it seemed that someone was looking at the two of them, looking back at him at the beginning of the month, subconsciously took a step back, and pulled the curtain beside him.

Nako Asahina looked at the swaying curtains, her eyeliner was painted on and her charming eyes drooped, the corners of her lips were slightly hooked, it seemed that she had discovered the interesting little guy, she was quite timid and even played voyeurism.

"Light? What are you looking at?" Yachen felt that the people behind him hadn't followed, stopped and looked back at him, called him several times in a daze, and then glanced towards the second floor. very.

"It's nothing, Brother Ya, what did you just say?" Just looking at Ya Chen's tall figure pressing down to block the sunlight outside the corridor and stealing a shadow, he raised his eyes slightly, and asked with a smile, with a trace of laziness in his eyes.

"I said, can you be responsible for picking up Xiaochu for the wedding next week? Did you stay up late last night, and there is still a slight cyan circle under your eyes." Yachen looked at the smiling light, and repeated what he had discussed before, I caught a glimpse of the slight blueness in his eyes, and his brows were slightly wrinkled. Why did he return home and still look as he was used to abroad.

"Xiao Chu? What about the little guy Guanyue, I know, leave him to me, I haven't seen the little guy for a long time." Hearing Yachen's mention, Guang remembered the little guy who used to follow behind him The tail hooked and the hair responded.

There was a gloomy light in the dark brown eyes, and the brown light disappeared in a flash. It seems that he hasn't seen the little guy since he came back. I heard that he entered the school tennis club and became the manager. Not long ago, he rescued the little guy. The new sister sauce is dead.

Thinking of Ema's astonished look last night, the curvature of the corners of her mouth widened a bit, Xiaochu is still much cuter, the little guy was timid when he was a child, and he never expected to be a hero to save the beauty, it really is different.

"Hache! Hache!" Yukimura sneezed a few times in a row, a little crystal stuck to his eyelashes, took a tissue to wipe it, and rubbed his itchy nose, who was talking about him made him so uncomfortable .

"You have a cold?" Akazawa looked at Yukimura who was sneezing continuously before holding the racket in his hand, got up and picked up the racket that fell on the ground and handed it to him, and stared at him for a while, his expression still Well, there is no sign of staying up late.

"No, thank you." Yukimura took the racket feeling too much, shook his head and said, it's not a cold problem, it should be someone nagging him, looking up at the members who have already assembled, glanced at Looking at their faces, he waved his hand to ask Akazawa to bring out the previously prepared drink and put it on the white table.

Everyone looked at the things that the minister brought out, their eyes fixed, their faces changed, and they looked at Yukimura with a subtle expression, that thing was for them to drink?

Akazawa put away the rows of paper cups bravely, and a strange smell kept getting into the tip of his nose, his face turned blue suddenly, his body froze slightly, the corners of his lips twitched, and before he could speak, he heard Yukimura chuckle softly. With a soft voice, it seems to be saying something that is commonplace, "There is no pure water in the office, but I have prepared fruit juice for you, the effect is better than pure water to quench your thirst, you must drink every drop."

"Isn't this color poisonous? The smell is so indescribable." Liu Ze raised his chin slightly, jumped up to look at the purple green juice in the glass, swallowed, and asked, he seemed to smell poison the taste of.

Akazawa opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and finally said something, and then added seriously, "It's not poisonous, I watched Guanyue make it, the nutritional ratio is very coordinated, and the school doctor is free today."

"Watch Guanyue make it?" Guanyue didn't even dare to drink it.

Liu Ze looked at Liu Ze defending Guanyue solemnly, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, when did Akaze become so dangerous, don't you know that Guanyue often punishes them?

He never dared to forget the impression he made of the bitter gourd and coptis juice he made before the Metropolitan Competition. Now he is dragging his eyes on the blessings of the moon. Whenever he sees the bitter gourd, his tongue feels numb. Juice, really can't drink get down?With lessons learned from the past, he was deeply skeptical.

"Manager, do we really want to drink it?" Yuta stared at the slightly bubbling juice, blinked, and asked Yukimura with his head tilted, a little embarrassed.

He was the one who had the most bitter gourd and coptis juice last time besides Senior Liu Ze, and this time he didn't want to be poisoned again.

"If you can stop drinking that thing, try your best not to get along with it." Nomura looked at Chiba who was putting his feet on his back and wanted to see the drink, and said secretly while Yukimura was not paying attention.

"There won't be any additives in it, right? The color is so weird." Qiu Yuan glanced at it, shaking his body and guessing wildly.

Hashimoto looked at the fruit juice exuding a strange smell, his hand holding the racket tightly, his lips trembling slightly, it probably contained celery juice, tomato juice, bitter melon juice, and other vitamin-rich juices Vegetables and fruits are almost at the same level as the beauty juice made by his mother at home.

"It's okay if you don't want to drink. The top three in fifty laps and the two groups before the training match can be avoided, and none of the rest can escape." Yukimura took their movements into his eyes and said casually, his eyes drooping slightly. He still saw it from Guanyue's notes, and he also left a message to share with everyone. He helped him once when Guanyue was not there, and just told him not to thank himself too much later.

"Fifty laps! We add so many people in the first grade, the top three and the two groups before the training match can't drink this. It's impossible." Qiuyuan stared at Yukimura with wide eyes. Isn't this request difficult? .

"The clock starts now, three, two, one!"

Yukimura didn't care about their small thoughts, raised his hand to look at his watch, adjusted the timer and started counting down, everyone was blasted by the cold voice, and rushed to the runway in a hurry, splashing dust all over the place.

"Senior, wait for us!" A few first graders behind who were slow to respond watched Liu Ze and the others run away, and hurriedly caught up, not forgetting to call them.

"What are you waiting for, I won't wait for you this time, I don't want to drink that stuff, I'll go first." Liu Ze glanced at the little lobsters chasing after him, shook his head and said, then speeded up He lost his speed and rushed to the front, leaving behind a cloud of dust, and his clear voice became shattered with the wind.

Kisarazu looked at Yanagisawa as if he was desperately trying his best, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. This guy was really serious. He looked at Yuta and Hashimoto who were following closely beside him, and said in a low voice to keep up. Akazawa came in second.

The desperate long-distance running on the huge tennis court attracted many people to watch, and the dust splashed higher and higher one after another. Yukimura sat on a chair and stared at them with a databook and pen, and looked at his watch from time to time, serious The appearance made the juniors outside the court sweat for their Sama.

"Senior, you run slowly, let's go first." Qiuyuan Chiba gathered strength to overtake Jintian side by side. Thinking that the younger generations will make trouble.

"Slow down and everyone is going to drink juice."

Yukimura looked at their speed, aligned with the data measured before, his brows twitched, and his voice was low and hoarse, with a little rambling, and said lightly.

"Don't run fast, you guys hurry up!" Liu Ze called to the people behind him while running, and kept complaining in his heart that Yukimura was poisonous, he had already run fast enough to take care of the short-legged guys behind him them.

"According to this speed, the long-distance running of the school sports meeting has broken the record. What did Guanyue Sama say to Akazawa-senpai and the others, each of them is so desperate."

"Senior Liu Ze actually runs so fast, you can't tell it normally."

"Look at Hashimoto-kun, Liu Ze-senpai will soon lose the number one spot."

"It's too much, Kisarazu-senpai is too much."

"Usually, I can't see that the seniors still have this potential. What did Guanyue Sama do?"

The girls surrounded in front of the fence were whispering, but their eyes were fixed on a group of teenagers running wildly on the track.

Seeing them, Yukimura couldn't hold back and took a sneak shot of their running figures and sent it to Guanyue. After putting the phone away, he saw that the time had passed as he expected, and looked at Kisarazu who was rushing to the first place. Sweeping back, Hashimoto Kiyono followed.

Guanyue had mentioned Hashimoto Kiyono to him before. He has observed Hashimoto Kiyono in the past few days. He is considered to be the best in a year. His on-the-spot reaction ability, dynamic vision and his spin serve are all very good. With such an increase, in time, he will be a national level player again.

He will be content when Chi Ye can have half of his worries, Chi Ye's temper has already caused him to suffer a lot of hidden losses, and their previous match between Li Haida and Fudo Peak was very unpleasant. With his temperament of blowing up at one point, the more he thinks about it, the more Yukimura's thinking spreads.

He had mentioned to Liu that Chiye's red eyes turned into demons before, and he didn't know if Liu could stop Chiye from participating. If there was no other way, he could only stop Chiye from participating, but if they stopped Chiye from participating, their tennis club couldn't find any There is a newcomer who is stronger than Chi Ye, which is also a headache.

Now that he has become Guanyue, he can't go back to school to see them. If he can change back and touch them, he can understand the current state of the tennis club. Yukimura lowered his eyes slightly, and his eyelashes were covered by layers of light and shadow. The emotion in his eyes.

"Yuta hurry up and catch up, we will reach the finish line soon." Akazawa looked at Yuta who was blushing behind him, encouraged him, looked at Kisarazu and the others who were about to reach the finish line ahead, and did not forget to scold Yanagzawa, It doesn't matter if you run fast and then splash dust to hinder them, it's simply hateful.

"So tired." A group of people rushed to the finish line one after another, holding their waists and panting. Their foreheads were covered with sweat, and their throats were dry and smoked. They were about to drink water when they caught sight of paper cups neatly placed on the table and unknown Ming's juice stopped abruptly, pursed his lips and stopped talking.

Yukimura looked at them and glanced at the time. Fortunately, it was still within his acceptable range. He got up and put down the data book, picked up a glass of juice and filled it up and looked back at them, smiling softly, "If you are thirsty, I don't mind you first Take a sip, it tastes good."

"No, no, we're not thirsty, we're not thirsty."

Everyone looked at the half of the juice left and looked at the smile on Yukimura's face, and shook their heads in unison, refusing, for fear that they would drink it a minute too late.

"Well, since you don't drink it, it means you still have strength, so let's continue the training match according to the plan, don't be careless, Yuta and Hashimoto follow me, and the rest don't relax, I will give juice to everyone get ready."

"Come on, both of you!" Qianye watched the two men who had been named stiffen, suppressed the corners of her lips that were gloating, and said silently, she took her pat and immediately moved away from the two of them, the game with the manager was already doomed , compared to the two of them, they still have a chance to struggle.

An hour later, Chiba picked up the paper cup with shaking hands, looked at the juice with strange color and taste, looked at dozens of pairs of eyes behind her with a bitter face, looked around and fell on the nearest Akazawa, and said weakly , "Minister, can you stop drinking? This stuff will kill you."

"You'd better drink it in one go. Watching the moon is about to end. When you come back and see that you haven't drunk it, I will give you an enlarged version." Akazawa looked at the poor Qianye with a embarrassed expression, Consciously staggered, and persuaded him with the mentality of being an immortal, poor and dead fellow.

Qianye heard a mouthful of blood choked in his throat, looked at the cool juice in his hand, swallowed his throat, picked up the cup and drank it in one gulp, as if he was drinking poison.Immediately, the bitter, sour and hot feeling in the mouth hit the taste buds, and the strange taste mixed together was really hard to swallow, and the tears condensed into balls.

The others looked at Qianye's suffocated face, and immediately took a few steps back with a respectful attitude towards the juice on the table. It seemed strange to drink something even stranger, so let's forget it. Qianye swallowed it forcefully. Immediately, with a trembling hand, he let go of the paper cup, leaned on the table and looked at the others with a pale face.

"Hmm, after Chiba finished drinking, you guys can do it yourself, no one can escape, and the speed and endurance are still not enough." Yukimura came over with a racket, grabbed a towel and wiped the sweat on his face, watching Chiba on the table looked at the other people who took a step back, and snorted softly, followed by two people who were panting and supporting each other.

Qianye watched them bite the bullet and drank the fruit juice that couldn't be told whether it tasted good or bad. His face was full of colors. He covered his stomach and hooked his lips. His ugly face eased a lot. He laughed at him just now, so it must be retribution now .

Yanagisawa smacked his tongue and looked at Yukimura with a wrinkled face, and said hoarsely, "This tastes weird."

"Adding celery juice, bitter melon juice, tomato juice and other juices, blended in a ratio of one to two, it has the effect of relieving heat and sweating." Yukimura glanced at him and explained the ingredients of the juice. Everyone's face turned pale again, and there was a mixture of fruits they didn't like, no wonder the taste was so hard to swallow.

"Take a break after drinking and continue training. You two think about what I just said to you." Yukimura stared blankly at the last glass of juice left, and looked back at the man who was running to rinse his mouth. A group of people raised their eyebrows, pretended to be nonchalant and continued talking to Hashimoto and Yuta, and walked towards the direction of the first grade with their pats, avoiding the last juice.

He wouldn't be so foolish to get on it. This stuff is the same as Qingxue's dry juice. He thinks that his skill is not as deep as that of Qingxue's guys, so he can avoid it. .

"Manager, haven't you had a drink yet?" Yutai looked at the only juice left, glanced at the hands of the person who was leaning on the chair on the table, and then looked at Guanyue who had slipped away, and yelled.

"No, I'll leave it to you two as a reward for the losing group."

"Anyone take this as a reward?" Yuta rubbed his head and looked at half a glass of juice and muttered, Kisarazu looked sideways with his innocent expression, and the corners of his mouth twitched. Yuta was simply stupid, not the manager's opponent at all.