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"Let's go. It's completely finished, and I'll send it to you."

Contrary to his initial enthusiasm, the old man became a little cold and reticent. He put the two works away and started to chase people away.

Buer frowned: "I've delayed you for an afternoon, how much is the fee?"

"No need, the old man doesn't have much business here, so he's still idle when he's idle."

"You can't say that..."

"Let's go, the old man is going out of business."

Pushed and shoved impatiently by the old man, Fuji had no choice but to leave the hut.Behind him, the old man closed the door with a bang.Bu Er was a little disappointed: "...Is it because we are lovers?"

Yukimura on the side slowly shook his head: "Zhou Zhu, have you seen the photo pressed under the glass of the old man's cutting board? The only photo I saw in the night room."

"Huh? Photo?" Fuji was at a loss.

"...It's a group photo of Mr. Zhang, still in black and white. It shows the profiles of two young people, both of whom are young. The one on the left is similar to the outline of this grandfather's facial features. It should be when he was young. —— Two people, hugging .”

"Embrace?"

"Well, it's not shoulder-to-shoulder, it's hugging face to face." Ordinary friends don't take pictures like this.

Bu Er suddenly fell silent.Looking back at the small, pitiful deserted house that had gradually disappeared into the night, I suddenly felt a heavy feeling in my heart.

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...You two...you are still young, how would you know...

Such a sigh, as heavy as a thick mist, suddenly put on the hood, approaching a little bit, wet and heavy stuck in the heart, oppressive and oppressive.Such a sentence, what kind of story is behind it.The ominous tone of voice was so compassionate that it made people panic.

Seeing Fuji's expressionless face, Yukimura stretched out his hand and resolutely separated the five fingers of the other's right hand one by one, interlocking his own fingers with him: "Zhou Zhu, we are not him. The times are different." ——No He knew what happened to the old man, and he didn't know whose shadow he saw when his cloudy eyes looked out the window.But they are different, they still have infinite future and infinite courage.If you are young, so what if you are young? If you are young, you cannot have the determination that runs through your life.No matter what, he would not let go of the hand of the person beside him.

"I know." Buer pursed his lips, then raised his head and smiled faintly.

The street under the night was dim, and the lights of nearby houses and shops cast warm oranges over.The light against the night made the boy's face so beautiful, Yukimura's chest was a little excited.Because it is a collective action, Yukimura has restrained a lot these two days. Although he doesn't care much about the eyes of others, Zhou Zhu regards this group of people as friends, and he has to say that he also has a good impression of these people who have fought together. If it is true Yukimura is also unwilling to make the atmosphere unsafe because of his sexuality.Although they are all friends playing together now, but gradually in the future, without the fetters of tennis, some people may never see each other again.That being the case, why not leave a beautiful and indisputable memory in memory.

——But in this way, Yukimura, who has restrained himself a lot, feels dissatisfied even though he has used various small opportunities to eat tofu, but in the end there are no opportunities to be presumptuous with Fuji.At this time, the two were alone, under the light, the lovers' eyes were warm and elegant, Yukimura's heart moved slightly for a moment, he clasped Fuji's shoulders and bowed his head.Fuji turned his face quickly, and Yukimura's warm lips slid across his clean and delicate side face.

"What's the trouble? This is on the street!"

"Heh, I don't know anyone. Don't you want to stay with everyone all day long?" Yukimura's eyes shone brightly under the light, and it was unknown whether it was because of the angle or what, the eyes were frighteningly bright.Seeing him like this, Fuji couldn't say no to it. Indeed, not only Yukimura, but he himself enjoyed the intimacy of the two of them, so he silently acquiesced.

Yukimura's lips gently landed on Fuji's lips, tossing and rubbing gently, as if treating the most precious treasure.On the contrary, Fuji doesn't need his lover to be so careful, he actively sticks out his tongue to meet Yukimura's lips in dissatisfaction, and pokes in forcefully.Yukimura was stunned, and a soft laugh burst out of his nose, and immediately increased his strength, and his arms also held Fuji's body even tighter.

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"Snapped".

Under the lamp, the two kissed inseparably. Not far away, at a corner, a tall boy wearing a hat smashed the inkstone that he bought for his grandfather in his hand.

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Sanada felt himself stiff from the soles of his feet all the way to his brain.

Apart from staring at the two kissing figures under the lamp with a pinch of eyes, he couldn't react.

——It is true that Liu Ruoyou's hints and Yukimura Fuji's interaction in the past few days made him think a little too much, but on the one hand, he was thinking that way, and on the other hand, he comforted himself over and over again that it was an illusion.He was educated by his grandfather in accordance with the most standard rules when he was a child. Justice, ethics, and family responsibilities are all things carved into his bones. relationship, but it was only a slight idea, and I still felt ridiculous and blamed myself for having such a guess.

Inheriting the family precepts of the ancestors, marrying a wife and having children to inherit the family tradition of the blood is simply a matter of course.

——However, his best friend who accompanied children was inextricably kissing another boy at this time.

Sanada felt that his whole head was numb.I can't tell what kind of feeling it is, astonishment, confusion, anger, resistance...all kinds of messy emotions come up, but it seems like there is nothing.

--this is not right.

Vaguely, Sanada's already sluggish brain can only respond to this sentence.

this is not right.

They are all men.From a biological point of view, being together is against the laws of nature, from a traditional point of view, it is against the family inheritance, from their own point of view... Doing this, doing this, is challenging the mainstream values ​​of the entire world... …

this is not right.

In Sanada's chaos, the voice in his brain became stronger and stronger.

And over there, the lovers who had finished kissing were embracing and talking.Sanada struggled to move his stiff legs that had been standing there for a long time, one step at a time, and slowly walked in that direction.

His footsteps were heavy and sluggish, and naturally the two people with keen senses would not miss it.After turning in his direction at the same time, the two people who were close together separated almost subconsciously, with a bit of consternation on their faces, and Sanada felt that his face must be ugly, because——immediately, almost instantly On the ground, Yukimura's complexion became solemn and serious, his usually sharp eyes were now cold and cold, and his whole person was imposing.Fuji's expression was indifferent, with a pair of blue eyes open, and there was no smile on the corner of his mouth, but he was not pursed like Yukimura. Sanada.

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