[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

When Fuji received the admission notice from Lihai University, he and Yukimura had already returned to Australia for training.

Yukimura knew that when Fuji met his future head teacher by chance, although he was stunned for a moment, he was still captured by Fuji.Soon, you will know the reason——

Yukimura's admission class clearly says "Class C".

"It's a pity that I can't be in the same class as Zhou Zhu." Yukimura did forget about the division system of Li Hai University after entering the university. Except for those guys at the top of the grade who gathered in Class A from their own classes, the students in Class A were scattered to other classes. , and like them are straight up.

But fortunately, maybe the days when they will be in school are numbered in the future, so that Yukimura, who is uncomfortable being separated for a moment, doesn't feel too hard.

However, their training also had to be suspended for a few days, because Christmas just came.

Australia is different from other countries. Christmas in the southern hemisphere is a summer carnival. Yukimura and Fuji also went to do as the Romans do. Fuji even prepared a full holiday plan one day in advance under the recommendation of the locals.

After all, this year's Christmas is in a foreign country away from family and friends, and Yukimura is also looking forward to such a two-person world.

It was Christmas day, and it happened to be sunny, and it looked like a perfect day.

Fuji and Yukimura wore the same white T-shirt, and felt relaxed on such a sunny day.

The streets are lively, and many merchants have taken the opportunity to launch discounts, but what attracts attention is the workers wearing thick Santa Claus costumes to greet customers in such weather, attracting a group of children to watch and take pictures with little movement.

While Yukimura was queuing up to buy ice cream, Fuji went to the discount store to pick up a spray can, jumped a step after taking his own ice cream, and stretched out his left hand: "呵——"

Even Yukimura, who has excellent motor reflexes, was sprayed in the face without any defense.

"Hmm...it's very suitable...poof——" Fuji couldn't help laughing, the white foam stuck to Yukimura's delicate face, and he couldn't see his handsome face in the past, but he really matched today's Holidays, like a bearded Santa Claus.

Yukimura squinted his eyes. Although the ice cream in his hand hadn't melted yet, it was splashed with white foam, so it was obviously inedible.At this time, he didn't reach out to "save" his face, but decisively picked up the cream of the ice cream in his hand with two fingers, and put a smear on the face of Fu Er who patronized and laughed at him——

"Pfft—Zhou Zhu is also very suitable for cream."

Both of them looked at each other's pale face, glanced at each other, and couldn't help laughing again.

Although he wanted to take the opportunity to take some ugly pictures of Yukimura with his camera, Yukimura handed the camera to Santa Claus and said that at such a moment, it is only commemorative if two people are in the photo together.

Leaving behind the two people who were turned into cats in the camera, Buer took a bite of ice cream, thanked the honest-looking Santa Claus, took out his notebook and looked at his plan: "It is said that there will be Santa Claus running in a fun way at Christmas, at……"

Yukimura on the side lowered his head and took a mouthful of ice cream with Fuji's hand, raised his eyebrows under Fuji's helpless eyes, the meaning in his eyes was self-evident: who just made me unable to eat ice cream?

"It's on the next street. So Jingshi, if you want to eat, I don't mind buying you another ice cream as an apology."

"No, I suddenly discovered that Zhou Zhu's tastes better."

Bu Er also smiled meaningfully: "Is my 'ice cream' delicious, or 'my' ice cream?"

"You," Yukimura paused, raised the corners of his lips and lowered his voice close to his ear, "It's more delicious."

Yeah?Bu Er tilted his head: It is not certain who will eat.

- "Let's go."

Yukimura who followed behind covered his mouth and couldn't help smiling.

They didn't sign up in advance, so naturally they couldn't participate.

However, as athletes, playing races with ordinary people is a kind of cheating in terms of physical strength, so they have no interest in participating. They just come here to feel the lively atmosphere of the festival.

But being a spectator is indeed a kind of fun. In such a bright and sunny summer day, the participants in the competition have to wear thick hats and long white beards in order to look like Santa Claus, and they don’t even have sharp eyes. I saw a few people who couldn't run because their stomachs were too stuffed...

People who don't participate in the competition can also wear Christmas costumes to join in the fun. Naturally, there is no requirement for costumes at this time. Yukimura and Fuji simply bought two Christmas hats from the merchant next to them to put them on their heads to save trouble, and then followed the crowd. behind.

When the whistle sounded, all the people running in the street were running Santa Claus. The most interesting thing was the man who rolled up his trousers and wore shorts because the weather was too hot and ran in the wind. ...

"Huh?" While running, Fuji stopped, "The target is the coast."

Yukimura has always believed in Fuji's sense of hearing. He was also a little surprised about the destination, but this is a fun run. Looking at the Santas running on the main road, it seems normal that the destination is unexpected. ?

In order not to let his hat fall off, Fuji had to run while pressing his head with one hand. Many of the audience beside him were a little out of breath, but this amount of exercise was naturally nothing to them.He was even in the mood to capture the big troops with the camera hanging around his neck while running: "It's really a rare sight."

"Jingshi?"

Yukimura, who heard his voice and looked over, covered his Santa hat with one hand, and reflexively caught the white beard that Fuji picked up from nowhere with the other hand, and the smiling boy froze in Fuji's camera.

The destination was indeed the coast.

Many people have gathered here, and they seem to be welcoming the arrival of these "Santa Clauses".

Perhaps only one tenth of them persisted to the finish line. These people experienced the scorching sun and the long-distance running test. The red banner they pulled up at the finish line turned out to be facing the sea——

So just like making dumplings, Santa Clauses with beards and stomachs "plopped" ran towards the sea, then fell into the water, threw off their clothes when they crossed the finish line, and reveled.

Yukimura and Fuji looked at each other, and plunged into the sea together.

The coolness of the sea water seems to have relieved the heat of the long-distance running just now, and the inner restlessness has also been effectively relieved.Fuji slightly opened his eyes in the water, and then saw Yukimura approaching him not far away.

The buoyancy of the sea water made his movements very light, but the thick curly hair of kite purple floated with the current, and he couldn't help laughing when he looked at it. Who knew that he was laughing too excitedly in the water, but it was He took a sip of water.

Yukimura grabbed Fuji's hand in the water, stopped him from wanting to float to the surface, directly moved close to his lips, and covered them——

"Gudu..." Oxygen was transmitted little by little, and the two of them were exposed to the clear sea water, and the kite purple and azure blue collided with each other, and this kiss that was supposed to cross oxygen suddenly became real.

"Bang!" The water splashed, and the two guys who came out of the water looked at each other and laughed, as if their laughter hadn't stopped today.

When Bu Er walked ashore, the white T-shirt on his body was completely transparent and attached to his body. His figure, which is not tall in Europe and America, attracted the attention of many girls because of his tight muscles.

However, Yukimura, who seemed to be announcing his ownership, made many beauties click their tongues to tease that high-quality men would go to find their boyfriends, but instead, he wisely didn't bother him.

This kind of gaze seems to have gotten used to it, so he picked up his bag from the shore, and smiled at Yukimura as if he suddenly thought of it: "Seiichi, do you know why I suddenly smiled in the water?"

Although Yukimura felt that this answer might not be what he wanted to hear, but looking at Fuji's smiling face, he could only continue: "Why?"

"Because I saw Jingshi's hair swimming in the water, I..." Fuji covered his mouth, "I thought it was a jellyfish."

???

Even Yukimura, at this time, his heart seemed to be frozen and petrified, and then blown away by the wind. He repeated: "Jui... mother?"

"Pfft—" Fuji laughed heartily.

"Hmm—" The next moment, seeing two guys kissing deeply openly, whistles sounded one after another on the beach.

Yukimura felt that maybe it was because he didn't kiss hard enough in the water just now?Otherwise, how could Buer not forget to mention that he looks like a jellyfish? !

They played on the coast for a day, and then had a barbecue with the locals that night.

The dish of grilled fish satisfies Yukimura's appetite. Seeing that the charcoal fire in the grill is full, he set up a row of fish and brushed the sauce very skillfully.

After taking a few photos of Yukimura as a "chef" with a "Kacha Kacha", he leaned over and said, "Seiichi is good at grilling fish?"

"Because I like to eat, I asked my mother how to make it." Yukimura remembered that Fuji had a strong taste, so he specially added some sauce to some of them, "Does Zhou Zhu like it?"

"As long as it is made by Jingshi, I will eat it seriously." Fuji said this sentence very naturally.

The stars are twinkling in the night, and the evening breeze caresses gently. Yukimura listens to the people around him saying such soft and moving words, and then washes his hands and makes soup for his love, as if the years will stop forever at this moment, and he is willing.

It seems that time has stood still, so romantic moments are naturally used to be broken by Fuji.

Seeing that Fuji took out from his bag, finally took out a tube of something like toothpaste, and shook it to Yukimura who was processing the ingredients: "Sure enough, I had the foresight to bring this."

"what?"

Yukimura looked at the Japanese text on it, as if his eyes were suddenly filled with green.

"I'm sorry, Zhou Zhu. If I'm the cook, absolutely, yes, mustard is not allowed!"

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