[Xingren] Chase and escape

Yukimura Seiichi.

King Ni recited the name silently in his heart.

Why did things develop to this point?

When he woke up, Nioh reflexively avoided thinking deeply about such a question, but at this moment, staring at Yukimura's face from the bottom up, Nioh remembered the look that shocked him last night.

Yes, that look that made him feel like he was a tennis player.

It's terrible, okay?

And Yukimura said "I've thought about it for a long time"...

Was that what he understood?

No matter how you think about it, it feels too much.

He never thought that they would develop into this situation.

Too much.

The mere fact that Yukimura might like men overwhelmed him.Nioh has always believed that Yukimura is an asexual, obviously only tennis is on his mind.But with Yukimura's character, it's impossible to joke about this, right?Say something similar to "I have been secretly in love with you for a long time and finally found a chance, of course I have to go straight to it"...

Pfft, how can the state of crush be equal to Yukimura?

He blinked, trying to make sense of his messed up mind.

Yukimura sat down on the edge of the bed.He beckoned to King Ren, who seemed normal on the surface but knew he was distracted at a glance: "Come over for dinner?"

"...Oh." Niwang responded reflexively, he sat up with the quilt in his arms, and frowned because of his physical discomfort.With a hiss, Nioh glanced at Yukimura again: "I'll clean up first."

He fell asleep messily the night before, and before he woke up in a daze, he saw dozens of missed calls on his mobile phone. Niwang had to comfort his manager first to prevent the incident from becoming a big deal.Now he is holding the quilt, a bit in a dilemma.

no clothes...

Forget it, anyway...

Nioh, who was self-defeating to the extreme, struggled for two or three seconds before directly lifting the quilt and getting out of bed. The feeling of walking into the bathroom under Yukimura's eyes was not as uncomfortable as imagined.

Probably because they did everything in the process of being together day and night when they were young?

Nioh suddenly remembered the beach training of the U17 national team in the third year of junior high school and the chaotic "pick-up contest".At that time, his cosplay Cheng Kimishima not only successfully completed the task, but also discovered that the blonde girl on the beach was actually an uncle (Nioh: I am good at cross-dressing!) He always used his spiritual power to influence Yukimura (Thanks to Mr. Ochi Moonlight for his demonstration), Yukimura made a big fool of himself and had to eat Mitsuya's special rice balls.

What was he doing then?

It seems to be standing next to Yukimura's "corpse" with his hips on his hips, sticking out his tongue and saying, "You can continue to dream alone, puff~"

...Hey, I actually did this kind of thing.

Thinking of it, King Ni also felt a little funny.

He pulled the corner of his mouth and took off the shower head.

While waiting for the cold water to turn into hot water, he looked at himself in the half-length mirror.

There are really no obvious traces, it's just the laziness and burnout between the man's brows and eyes in the mirror. You can tell what he has experienced at a glance, right?

Moreover, after looking at it, King Ni realized that the reason why there was no room for resistance the night before was not just the effect of the medicine.

After becoming an actor, he has deliberately adjusted his body shape, and he also needs to maintain his body shape. Even his muscles have to be "spectacular". This standard boy's combat effectiveness is different from that of the man outside who has been a professional player for several years and is at the peak of his physical strength. Compare……

Feeling slightly saddened by such a fact, Nioh looked away.

He cleaned up his whole body in a leisurely manner, and took the bathrobe provided by the hotel to cover his body.

After drying his hair in front of the mirror, Nio reached out his hand habitually to get something to paint on his face.

It's an occupational disease.

When Nioh walked out of the bathroom, his mood was almost settled.A hot bath would have been able to soothe the emotions, not to mention that Nioh himself is not the kind of character who is twisted and entangled to death.

He opened the bathroom door, and the oncoming light made him squint reflexively.

It was the curtains in the room that were drawn.Probably because Yukimura called room service while he was cleaning, and the entire room had already been tidied.

The man who had troubled him for a long time was standing by the window, facing out.

Nioh ignored him, walked to the bedside table by himself, sat on the edge of the bed and looked at the so-called breakfast that Yukimura put there.

A bowl of porridge.

Well, of course, he'd better eat something light now.

...but what about the red beans and red dates in this porridge?

Is Yukimura really not afraid of him turning his face?

Yukimura can answer this question, he is really not afraid of Nioh's anger.

You said that he even did things to take advantage of others, and a little teasing afterwards was really out of habit.The only one in Lihai who can make him feel embarrassed is Nioh. This guy catches the opportunity to play pranks and tricks without hesitation. A way to tease back the habit.

So after hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, he turned around silently, leaned against the floor-to-ceiling window and watched Nioh come out slowly, sat on the edge of the bed and opened the packing bag with breakfast, showing a toothache expression.

The man raised his head: "...Why are there red beans and red dates in it?"

Yukimura smiled: "Aren't you anemic and have low blood pressure? It would be better to eat something sweet in the morning."

It makes sense.

Nioh lowered his eyes and stirred the porridge in the bowl with a spoon, feeling that even if Yukimura said so, he still had the feeling of being given red bean rice.

No, Nioh Masaharu, stop your imagination!

Don't act so naturally after that kind of thing happened!

What about your integrity!

...Ah, I'm sorry, but I've lost my integrity after entering the entertainment circle.

In such a complicated mood, Nioh didn't know how to eat (although most of the food in the world is not attractive to him), he finished the bowl of porridge with red beans and red dates.

Professional habits endowed Nioh with imagination in some aspects, and he felt that he shouldn't get along with Yukimura so peacefully in the so-called "morning of the next day".

How should it be?

I don't know, I don't know, I don't understand, I don't care.

Forget it, what should I do.

It's quite difficult to completely pretend that it never happened, but other...

He thought, let's think about other things first.For example, he can't live here for another day, but what will he wear when he goes out?Yesterday's clothes can't be worn anymore, and I don't know if they can decompose the liquid medicine components on them if they are tested.Nioh is actually very curious about the composition of the so-called beep medicine.

Raising his head, Nioh looked across half the room at Yukimura who was still standing by the window: "I don't seem to have asked you why you live here."

"Like you, I came to the charity dinner last night." Yukimura said, "I've only been back for two days, and I have to fly back to Germany in the evening, so I don't plan to go home."

King Ni nodded and asked tentatively, "Have you brought your luggage?"

"Well——" Yukimura tilted his head, folded his arms and held his chin with one hand, looked at King Ni and laughed: "Do you want to ask me if I have any clothes?"

Niwang licked his lips, leaned on the bed and sighed: "Who made my original clothes unwearable?"

These words seemed to break the inexplicable tension that had spread between the two of them since just now.

Yukimura let go of his hand and walked over until he stood in front of King Ni.He bent down and stretched out his hand to touch Niwang's face, and put it close to his ear: "I'd be very happy to see you in my clothes."

King Ren didn't hide.

He frowned uncomfortably, turned his face slightly and asked softly, "Really?"

This posture was maintained for a while, and the silence made Nio a little unbearable.

When he wanted to ask Yukimura to let go, Yukimura also said as if he had made up his mind: "Masaharu."

"?"

"Shall we try together?"

King Ren was stunned.

He looked at Yukimura, who was close at hand, and was surprised to find that the man who said this sentence had a very calm tone, but his eyes were very serious.

... Are you kidding me?

Niwang pursed his lips: "I..."

"You tried that thing yesterday, it's just being together, isn't it difficult?" Yukimura said.

But it's not the same thing at all.

Nioh thought.

Being together seriously is much harder than that kind of thing.

As if seeing what Nioh was thinking, Yukimura's hand that was still on the side of Nioh's face moved down slightly, and pinched Nioh's chin.

His other arm wrapped around Niwang's shoulders.

The meaning of this action couldn't be clearer, so Nioh hesitated when Yukimura got closer, and finally chose to close his eyes.

The other person's breath intertwined with his own, the distance was too close, the contact was too intimate.

But everything about this person is not completely unfamiliar.

In fact, it is very familiar, so familiar that the subconscious cannot produce a sense of crisis.

The kiss didn't last long.

It's just a kiss for the sake of probing, it's hard to say it's gentle and tender.

Nioh opened his eyes, adjusted his breathing, and licked his lips while listening to Yukimura: "Do you hate it?"

This kind of question...

Oh yes, such a classic question.

King Ren suddenly felt amused.He gently patted Yukimura's hand away: "I don't hate it."

Although the cognition of "kissing Yukimura" still makes him feel ridiculous, but he is not a pure straight man, what's so annoying about kissing a man?What's more, that person is Yukimura Seiichi.

He kind of understands the reason why Yukimura asks this question, and he also thinks that the common plots in this kind of novels and scripts are very interesting.

Oops, put Sentimental