[Xingren] Chase and escape

Wang refused.

"It's silly, two people sitting on the boat blankly, it's better to go shopping." Niwang said.

"Do you want to buy anything?"

"Just stroll around."

There are many shops next to the Maiden's Embankment.It was originally the focus of tourism promotion, and most of the shops are open to tourists, and there are even many Chinese character signs.It is impossible to really buy any good things in such a place. They are all tourist souvenirs, suitable for people all over the world.

Nioh also strolled casually.

He and Yukimura are neither far nor close, just the normal distance of walking side by side.

Just something is different.

...is not the same as before.

Nioh could feel it, but he still wanted to struggle.

The two found a bench by the lake and sat down.

In front of you is the slightly undulating lake.The breath of Alster Lake, which is blown by a slightly icy wind, is milder than the breath of pure water.Nioh thought of the sea in Kanagawa.

The smell of sea water is very good, a little salty, as if it embraces the whole world.

It is different from the taste of lake water.

And ah...

King Ren folded his windbreaker: "It's a bit cold."

"You wear so little." Yukimura said.He turned his head sideways: "Don't you button up your clothes?"

"Put it on, I'm not used to buttoning it up." King Ni said, "It's just a little cold."

"Lie." Yukimura held up Nio's hand, the palm was still a little warm, but the fingers were cold.Yukimura clasped his hands together and wrapped Nioh's left hand in his palm, and turned his head with a smile: "Just a little cold?"

This action is so special.

Nioh reflexively wanted to hold back, but Yukimura held him back.This made Nioh rarely show a bit of embarrassment: "Xingmura..."

"Is your heart beating faster?" Yukimura asked with a smile.

King Ren raised his eyebrows, feeling that no answer was right at this time, so he chose to remain silent.

Yukimura lowered his head slightly and kissed Nio's fingertips in his hand.

Niwang's hands trembled.

Yukimura raised his eyes to see Nioh's expression.There was a slight sense of uneasiness hidden in those eyes that were always tinged with sarcasm.

Yukimura knew that Nioh was afraid.

This seemingly bohemian and unpredictable man has built many different shells to protect himself.He faces everything with these "appearances", armed as a temperamental fraudster.But what about inside?It is very soft.It's fascinating, what's in the shell.

But Yukimura doesn't intend to break these shells.Unnecessarily rude.

Just melt it.dissolve all resistance...

Yukimura knew he could do it.

Because he is Yukimura Seiichi.

Yukimura Seichi is different for Nioh Masaharu.

Only this, he never questioned.

In the remaining days, Yukimura dragged Nioh to the court after all.

He feels that tennis is a sharp tool for communication and cannot be let go.

But as soon as Yukimura got on the court, he became serious, and Nioh once again felt the shock of standing opposite Yukimura after many years.

"Puff, Minister, you are still just as scary." After a game, Nioh sat on a chair in the rest area and looked up at Yukimura as if nothing had happened.When he said the word "scary", there was emotion and a little bit of nostalgia in his tone, which was different from the emotion he used to describe Yukimura's "scary" before.

Yukimura shrugged.

He smiled and put down his racket and sat beside Nioh: "You have regressed a lot."

"I haven't officially played a game in many years." Nioh muttered.

But even so, when playing tennis, it is still very happy.

Sure enough, tennis is different for me, right?

Nioh raised his hand to cover his eyes, and looked at Yukimura through his fingers.

This is a rare sunny day in Germany. The light sunshine of early spring sprinkled down from the slope, illuminating half of Yukimura's cheeks.The face of Yukimura Riki who was blurred by the light had an inexplicable sense of sacredness.

Nioh closed his eyes.

He outlined Yukimura's silhouette in the darkness.

With a divine taste.

Really bad.

Puff miles.

On the day of returning home, Yukimura sent Nioh to the airport, and then he stuffed Nioh with a picture album.

"What is this?" King Ni took it curiously.

Yukimura smiled: "Your gift in return."

Nioh blinked, he lowered his head and opened the album, and was stunned.

The self who runs while playing tennis, the self who is lazily leaning against the wall in school uniform, the self who is lying on the ground after training, and the self who poses in various strange poses... The last few pages of the album are the most recent self: The self who overlaps with the role, and the self who was at a loss because of Yukimura's actions in a windbreaker a few days ago.

...why is it all me?

Ren Wang's hands couldn't help trembling again.

He flipped through the pages, pointing at those strange self and asked, "You... when did you draw this?"

"When you came to be my model." Yukimura smiled.

"...When did I model for you?"

"Masaharu, don't tell me you haven't become a model for me as Sanada?" Yukimura said with a smile, "And Shiraishi, Tezuka..."

Nioh broke out in cold sweat immediately: "Wait a minute, didn't you draw them when I was in the phantom?"

"My eyes can see through the truth." Yukimura said.

The corner of King Ren's mouth twitched: "Speak humanly."

"Why should I paint them? Of course I'm painting you when you come to the door yourself." Yukimura said.He folded his arms and showed a smiling face with a background of lilies: "After sorting out the drawing papers, I realized that you have been a model for me so many times. Counting the figures I have drawn, the figures in the sketches are more than half of yours? "

"... Puff?"

"Oh, looking at it this way, my gaze has indeed been on you." Yukimura helped Nioh close the album.He pressed Nio's hand, and he didn't get too close to the airport because of the scruples.

It's just that the smile in his eyes when they met each other was fully conveyed to Nioh: "On the other hand, Masaharu, what kind of thoughts do you have in mind when you come to be my model so tirelessly?"

"...Being tireless is not used in this way." King Ren almost couldn't hold back his expression.He coughed lightly twice, and stuffed the album into his bag: "I'm leaving."

Yukimura then backed away: "See you later."

This gift from Yukimura was really surprising.

Nioh didn't come back to his senses until he boarded the plane and took his seat.

He couldn't help but flipped through the album again.

Yukimura's level is naturally different from the sketches he sketched out.The size and quality of the paper in this picture album are not the same, but it probably has been sorted out and cut, and it is not strange to bind it.

There are many paintings in the album, sketches, sketches, black and white, and colored.

Lots and lots of Masaharu Nioh.

Lots and lots of Masaharu Nioh.

When did Yukimura... fall in love with me?

King Ni closed the album with complicated eyes.

He felt so bad.

To be liked like this is both burdensome and unbearable.There is no other way, it seems that I can only reciprocate with the same liking.

——But is it not good for me to "transfer love" so quickly?

12

After returning to China, Nioh went to complete the agreed interview, and then returned to the crew.

The shooting of the film is nearing completion, and the next work has also begun to be arranged.

One is the reality show that Kawasaki told him before, and the other is a new script.

Nioh has always disliked doing work other than acting, so he doesn't take much of the episodes or interviews.This is also the reason why he has a high degree of freedom in the company.

He has good acting skills, and has held the title of "strength faction" since his debut, and he was admitted to Dongda University after the college entrance examination and graduated smoothly.With such a good starting point, as long as he does not make principled mistakes, the public will always have a good opinion of him above the standard.

When you're busy, you don't think too much about it.

After Nioh returned to the set, he rushed to catch up with the show for a while, so he didn't have much time to think about Yukimura.

But the man who used to be titled "Son of God" was obviously also very proficient in seizing the timing, and every time he took advantage of Nioh's seldom free time, just a few words could disturb Nioh's mind.

That's why I care about him.

Nioh thought.

Because I care about him, I feel uneasy because of his words, right?

I think I really like Yukimura.

Being liked by Yukimura like that, is there any other way besides reciprocating with the same like?

there's no way.

Nioh remembered what Tanejima said.

"Maybe you have liked him for a long time too."

It seems that one day in the blink of an eye, he suddenly thought, should I try to like someone.

Is such an idea purely a whim, or is it just a subconscious crisis reaction caused by feeling fascinated by a person?And who is it that triggers this crisis response? ...Yukimura?

Nioh never thought of the possibility that he liked Yukimura.He knew that Yukimura was special to him, but it was because of this specialness that he felt that it was impossible to like him.

But now...

"Empathy"?

Nioh bit his finger and thought for a while, and felt that this kind of philosophy department question was not suitable for him.

Such a stream of consciousness is left to intuition.

The main reason is that it is meaningless to pursue these things now, no matter what kind, after all, he has already fallen in love with Yukimura, right?

Pupina～

But even so, he...

After glancing at Yukimura's text message on his phone, Nioh thought, let's wait for a while.

The love between two men must be seriously considered before it can be put into reality.

He didn't know how long Yukimura's sudden move had been in the making that night, but