The man rescued from Kabukicho
Chapter 8 Master Bedroom Night 1
When going upstairs, Mochizuki Jirou obediently followed behind Yijiin, walking very steadily, he didn't look drunk.
But when he entered the bedroom, it was probably because the Japanese style was too obvious, and Cirou recalled what happened in that Japanese room last night, and immediately reached out and grabbed Yijuin's fleece waist.
Ijuin was not surprised.
The Japanese style of the bedroom might irritate Mochizuki, so during the day he specifically asked Guo Fengzao not to bring Mochizuki in.Now that Mochizuki stepped into his bedroom for the first time, the reaction was exactly as Ijuin expected.
Looking back at the people standing still, Yijuin speculated in his heart that if Mochizuki hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have shown such obvious fear, but just patiently kept silent.
From this point of view, the frank performance after drinking is more beneficial for him to judge Mochizuki Jirou's current mental state.
Ijiin Kazumi: "Are you afraid?"
Mochizuki lowered her head and let out a dull "hmm", like a big dog being bullied.
Yijiyuan turned around, pressed a few times on the operation panel on the wall, and a door cleverly hidden in the painted wall opened automatically.
Inside is the large bathroom with a beautiful view that Grandma Kazezao mentioned to Mochizuki.
Yijuin led Mochizuki in. The western style of the bathroom made Mochizuki relax. Yijuin stuffed the toothbrush and tooth cup into his hands, and he brushed his teeth obediently, and then obeyed the instruction to wash his face.
Yijiyuan, who also drank, naturally had to wash up. In order to avoid Mochizuki being bored, Yijiyuan let the curtain on the side of the bathtub slide open, revealing a specially treated huge floor-to-ceiling window. Because of the terrain, looking out from here, you can see the incredible prosperity night view of Tokyo.
Mochizuki Jirou opened his eyes wide and looked out the window, standing there motionless until Yijiin finished washing before going to bed, he was still watching in a daze.
Yijiyuan Kazuomi: "What's wrong?"
"It's so beautiful, it's terrifyingly beautiful," Cilang murmured, whispering like a prayer, "there are as many lights over there as stars, why can't I have them? The most common and weakest lights are enough." , the narrowest and most dilapidated renting house is fine... I have worked hard, but I still can't have it in the end... I also caused trouble for the owner of the convenience store, and the inexplicable person stopped showing up. I have to bother to find someone to replace me Boss Sang must be very disappointed in me... I want to get my life back, I want to get my future back, but what should I do... Now I'm in this incapable situation where I can't even make a sound... "
Yijuan sighed.
He's not good at comforting others, and he generally doesn't like people being too emotional in front of him.
Yijiyuan brightened the light in the bathroom, took out the disposable tongue depressor brought back from the hospital from the side pocket of the home trousers, peeled off the sterilized package, and ordered: "Sit down. Open your mouth. Open it wider."
Though immersed in emotion, Mochizuki followed Ijuin's instructions cooperatively, sitting on the edge of the huge jacuzzi and opening her mouth.
Ijuin Kazuomi: "Try to pronounce, 'あ'."
Mochizuki Jirou: "Ah."
Yiji hospital is the same as when it was sent to the hospital for examination last night, the throat is healthy and there is no inflammation.
Then, you can talk when you are drunk, but you can't when you are sober. It really is the influence of psychological pressure.
Thinking about the relevant diagnosis and treatment plans proposed by the doctors in the hospital, Yijiyuan was distracted, and the tongue depressor that had not been withdrawn was pressed too much, which made Mochizuki a little uncomfortable. It was extremely uncomfortable, Mochizuki sobbed reflexively, and physiological tears instantly filled his eyes.
"Wow."
Yijiin quickly took out the tongue depressor.
Mochizuki Jirou, who was in front of him at the moment, had tears in his beautiful eyes, and his long eyelashes were wet. He was looking at Ijuin intently, a little confused, but without any complaints.He looked more like a big dog than before, and he was still the type who didn't know how to fight back when he was bullied.
Although Yijiin was sorry, he also had a headache.
This man was obviously the same age as him, but he was forgiven by the years by luck or misfortune. He kept a handsome guy who just graduated from college, but now he is in the state of a drunk dog. , It is almost able to draw out the dark side of people who do not have an S tendency.
Although Yijiin doesn't like masculinity and doesn't have that kind of bad intentions towards Mochizuki, but if this goes on, he really can't guarantee that he won't bully her.
In particular, judging from the current situation, it is not something that can be done overnight in a short period of time to restore Mochizuki to a normal state.
Perhaps we can only place our hopes on Fengzao, and hope that her teaching level will remain as strong as ever.
Ijuin held Mochizuki's wrist and led him back to the bedroom, and sure enough he became nervous again.But fortunately, the drunkenness was still there, and Yijuin was by his side. Although Mochizuki was nervous, he was still very cooperative.
When Yijuin asked him to lie down, he carefully fell down on the specially customized big bed in Yijuin, and commented in a low voice, "The mattress is so soft".
This made Ijuin slightly uncomfortable.
Yijiyuan didn't like other people coming in and out of his bedroom since he was a child. Because of long-term insomnia, he had extremely high requirements for the bedroom. When renovating this villa, he asked the designer to completely follow his personal preferences and spend a lot of money to build the master bedroom to suit him. Said to be in almost perfect condition.
Cleaning only needs to maintain a clean and tidy status quo, other than that, any extra decorations and any strange smell will make him unbearable.
Not to mention taking people home to sleep, even Feng Zao, who took care of him growing up, knew his rules, and would not enter or leave without authorization except for supervising housekeeping and cleaning.
Therefore, this master bedroom is the first time to receive people other than Yijiyuan.
So it was discovered by Mochizuki, which can be said to be the only unmanly privacy in Ijuin's life - he likes a soft mattress, so as to minimize the irritability of being unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning.
But the unease was fleeting, because, after four years of waiting, Jirou Mochizuki was now in his bed.
Holding this pillow that he painstakingly rescued, he had a good night's sleep for the first time in his almost perfect bedroom. This thought that made Yijuin feel quite good all night drove him to dim the lights and come to the big bed. The other side.
He lay down and hugged the non-resisting pillow tightly in his arms.
Then they fell into a deep sleep.
When Cilang woke up, his head was in a daze.
Last night, after he and Ijuin started drinking, he couldn't remember what happened.
The Japanese-style bedroom in front of him didn't make him feel particularly alarmed because it was already bright at this moment.
Maybe it's proof he's on the mend?
Yijiyuan hadn't woken up yet, and Cilang couldn't move because he was held in his arms. He belatedly looked at this particularly large and simple bedroom, and finally came to the conclusion that "the decoration of Yijiyuan's bedroom seems to be quite frugal".
Also, the mattress is so soft.
Within the limited turning range of his head, after observing the bedroom, Cirou could only look at the sleeping Yijuin.
The man who no longer frowns slightly, in the twilight of morning light, has an unbelievably peaceful breath.
In this way, the already handsome eyebrows were less gloomy, but what was surprising was that Yijiyuan's indifferent and unruly temperament became more distinct.
Like a cat, Cirou silently thought so in his heart.
"What are you looking at?" The person in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and asked coldly.
Cilang was caught straight, wanted to explain something, opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak, and held his neck depressedly.
Yijiyuan raised his brows slightly and made no comment.
Because Yijiyuan said that Cilang didn't need to change clothes when he was at home during the day, so when the two of them washed up and went downstairs, Cilang was still wearing the home clothes and woolen clothes from last night.
Granny Fengzao is already cooking breakfast.
Cilang greeted her silently, and then found the notebook on the sofa.This is the only way for him to express himself now, when he held the ledger in his hand again, Ci Lang's heart calmed down, as if his feet had finally stepped on the ground.
At this time, Yijiyuan passed by and motioned for him to follow.
It turns out that Yijiin went to the yard to feed Shuntaro.
It is necessary for it to know exactly who provided the food, so that it does not mistake the owner.Ijuin told Jiro that when he fed the meat to Shuntaro.
But when Cilang looked at the high-end meat that he couldn't afford when he was working, he could only feel the huge gap between rich and poor.
And, the chilling crunching sound of this gigantic Bordeaux at mealtimes is, let's be honest, pretty scary.
After Shuntaro finished his breakfast, Ijuin handed Jiro an apple.
for me?Jiro looked at Yijuin suspiciously.
Ijuin Kazuomi: "Shuntaro likes to eat apples."
Feed it apples by hand?Cilang looked at the giant dog's big mouth, and rejected it from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't want to go against Yijiyuan and fall into a stalemate.
Ijuin ignored his refusal intention, took a step sideways, stood behind him, held Cirou's hand with the apple, and led him to do it while telling: "Shuntaro is not familiar with you yet, dealing with this kind of giant dog, the last The first thing is not to startle him, keep your hand where it can see, and then slowly put your hand in front of him."
Jiro watched Ijuin hold his hand and stretched it out in front of Shuntaro, even though he wanted to withdraw his hand, he could only force himself to be calm.
Yijiin continued to teach him: "Don't withdraw your hand suddenly, and don't throw the apple to the ground suddenly. Shuntaro is very gentle and familiar with being fed by others. It will be overwhelmed by surprise. Next, he I will bite the apple away, don't worry, don't move."
As Ijuin said, Shuntaro bit the apple from Jirou's hand with a docile attitude.
Although its super bite force that can crush an apple in one bite makes Cilang's teeth ache, but after experiencing it personally, it is indeed as Ijuin said, this giant dog is very gentle.
After eating his beloved apple, he even stuck out his tongue friendly and licked Jiro's hand that he forgot to take back.
The giant dog's gentle and rough tongue licked Cilang's palm passionately, and the edge of the tongue brushed between the fingers, making the unsuspecting Cilang feel as if a micro-current ran up his spine, and a trembling sound leaked during his breath, making him extremely ashamed. Subconsciously, he tightly covered his mouth with the other hand.
After he was released from prison, Cilang, who was so indifferent in that regard that he thought he couldn't do it, only then remembered his sensitive physique that was rejected by his ex-girlfriend.
He prayed desperately that Ijuin didn't hear.
Yijuin didn't seem to hear it, but said calmly that it was time to go back to have breakfast.
Thank goodness.
After finishing his breakfast peacefully, before leaving, Yijuin told Jiro a news that surprised him.
But when he entered the bedroom, it was probably because the Japanese style was too obvious, and Cirou recalled what happened in that Japanese room last night, and immediately reached out and grabbed Yijuin's fleece waist.
Ijuin was not surprised.
The Japanese style of the bedroom might irritate Mochizuki, so during the day he specifically asked Guo Fengzao not to bring Mochizuki in.Now that Mochizuki stepped into his bedroom for the first time, the reaction was exactly as Ijuin expected.
Looking back at the people standing still, Yijuin speculated in his heart that if Mochizuki hadn't been drunk, he wouldn't have shown such obvious fear, but just patiently kept silent.
From this point of view, the frank performance after drinking is more beneficial for him to judge Mochizuki Jirou's current mental state.
Ijiin Kazumi: "Are you afraid?"
Mochizuki lowered her head and let out a dull "hmm", like a big dog being bullied.
Yijiyuan turned around, pressed a few times on the operation panel on the wall, and a door cleverly hidden in the painted wall opened automatically.
Inside is the large bathroom with a beautiful view that Grandma Kazezao mentioned to Mochizuki.
Yijuin led Mochizuki in. The western style of the bathroom made Mochizuki relax. Yijuin stuffed the toothbrush and tooth cup into his hands, and he brushed his teeth obediently, and then obeyed the instruction to wash his face.
Yijiyuan, who also drank, naturally had to wash up. In order to avoid Mochizuki being bored, Yijiyuan let the curtain on the side of the bathtub slide open, revealing a specially treated huge floor-to-ceiling window. Because of the terrain, looking out from here, you can see the incredible prosperity night view of Tokyo.
Mochizuki Jirou opened his eyes wide and looked out the window, standing there motionless until Yijiin finished washing before going to bed, he was still watching in a daze.
Yijiyuan Kazuomi: "What's wrong?"
"It's so beautiful, it's terrifyingly beautiful," Cilang murmured, whispering like a prayer, "there are as many lights over there as stars, why can't I have them? The most common and weakest lights are enough." , the narrowest and most dilapidated renting house is fine... I have worked hard, but I still can't have it in the end... I also caused trouble for the owner of the convenience store, and the inexplicable person stopped showing up. I have to bother to find someone to replace me Boss Sang must be very disappointed in me... I want to get my life back, I want to get my future back, but what should I do... Now I'm in this incapable situation where I can't even make a sound... "
Yijuan sighed.
He's not good at comforting others, and he generally doesn't like people being too emotional in front of him.
Yijiyuan brightened the light in the bathroom, took out the disposable tongue depressor brought back from the hospital from the side pocket of the home trousers, peeled off the sterilized package, and ordered: "Sit down. Open your mouth. Open it wider."
Though immersed in emotion, Mochizuki followed Ijuin's instructions cooperatively, sitting on the edge of the huge jacuzzi and opening her mouth.
Ijuin Kazuomi: "Try to pronounce, 'あ'."
Mochizuki Jirou: "Ah."
Yiji hospital is the same as when it was sent to the hospital for examination last night, the throat is healthy and there is no inflammation.
Then, you can talk when you are drunk, but you can't when you are sober. It really is the influence of psychological pressure.
Thinking about the relevant diagnosis and treatment plans proposed by the doctors in the hospital, Yijiyuan was distracted, and the tongue depressor that had not been withdrawn was pressed too much, which made Mochizuki a little uncomfortable. It was extremely uncomfortable, Mochizuki sobbed reflexively, and physiological tears instantly filled his eyes.
"Wow."
Yijiin quickly took out the tongue depressor.
Mochizuki Jirou, who was in front of him at the moment, had tears in his beautiful eyes, and his long eyelashes were wet. He was looking at Ijuin intently, a little confused, but without any complaints.He looked more like a big dog than before, and he was still the type who didn't know how to fight back when he was bullied.
Although Yijiin was sorry, he also had a headache.
This man was obviously the same age as him, but he was forgiven by the years by luck or misfortune. He kept a handsome guy who just graduated from college, but now he is in the state of a drunk dog. , It is almost able to draw out the dark side of people who do not have an S tendency.
Although Yijiin doesn't like masculinity and doesn't have that kind of bad intentions towards Mochizuki, but if this goes on, he really can't guarantee that he won't bully her.
In particular, judging from the current situation, it is not something that can be done overnight in a short period of time to restore Mochizuki to a normal state.
Perhaps we can only place our hopes on Fengzao, and hope that her teaching level will remain as strong as ever.
Ijuin held Mochizuki's wrist and led him back to the bedroom, and sure enough he became nervous again.But fortunately, the drunkenness was still there, and Yijuin was by his side. Although Mochizuki was nervous, he was still very cooperative.
When Yijuin asked him to lie down, he carefully fell down on the specially customized big bed in Yijuin, and commented in a low voice, "The mattress is so soft".
This made Ijuin slightly uncomfortable.
Yijiyuan didn't like other people coming in and out of his bedroom since he was a child. Because of long-term insomnia, he had extremely high requirements for the bedroom. When renovating this villa, he asked the designer to completely follow his personal preferences and spend a lot of money to build the master bedroom to suit him. Said to be in almost perfect condition.
Cleaning only needs to maintain a clean and tidy status quo, other than that, any extra decorations and any strange smell will make him unbearable.
Not to mention taking people home to sleep, even Feng Zao, who took care of him growing up, knew his rules, and would not enter or leave without authorization except for supervising housekeeping and cleaning.
Therefore, this master bedroom is the first time to receive people other than Yijiyuan.
So it was discovered by Mochizuki, which can be said to be the only unmanly privacy in Ijuin's life - he likes a soft mattress, so as to minimize the irritability of being unable to fall asleep after tossing and turning.
But the unease was fleeting, because, after four years of waiting, Jirou Mochizuki was now in his bed.
Holding this pillow that he painstakingly rescued, he had a good night's sleep for the first time in his almost perfect bedroom. This thought that made Yijuin feel quite good all night drove him to dim the lights and come to the big bed. The other side.
He lay down and hugged the non-resisting pillow tightly in his arms.
Then they fell into a deep sleep.
When Cilang woke up, his head was in a daze.
Last night, after he and Ijuin started drinking, he couldn't remember what happened.
The Japanese-style bedroom in front of him didn't make him feel particularly alarmed because it was already bright at this moment.
Maybe it's proof he's on the mend?
Yijiyuan hadn't woken up yet, and Cilang couldn't move because he was held in his arms. He belatedly looked at this particularly large and simple bedroom, and finally came to the conclusion that "the decoration of Yijiyuan's bedroom seems to be quite frugal".
Also, the mattress is so soft.
Within the limited turning range of his head, after observing the bedroom, Cirou could only look at the sleeping Yijuin.
The man who no longer frowns slightly, in the twilight of morning light, has an unbelievably peaceful breath.
In this way, the already handsome eyebrows were less gloomy, but what was surprising was that Yijiyuan's indifferent and unruly temperament became more distinct.
Like a cat, Cirou silently thought so in his heart.
"What are you looking at?" The person in front of him suddenly opened his eyes and asked coldly.
Cilang was caught straight, wanted to explain something, opened his mouth, but still couldn't speak, and held his neck depressedly.
Yijiyuan raised his brows slightly and made no comment.
Because Yijiyuan said that Cilang didn't need to change clothes when he was at home during the day, so when the two of them washed up and went downstairs, Cilang was still wearing the home clothes and woolen clothes from last night.
Granny Fengzao is already cooking breakfast.
Cilang greeted her silently, and then found the notebook on the sofa.This is the only way for him to express himself now, when he held the ledger in his hand again, Ci Lang's heart calmed down, as if his feet had finally stepped on the ground.
At this time, Yijiyuan passed by and motioned for him to follow.
It turns out that Yijiin went to the yard to feed Shuntaro.
It is necessary for it to know exactly who provided the food, so that it does not mistake the owner.Ijuin told Jiro that when he fed the meat to Shuntaro.
But when Cilang looked at the high-end meat that he couldn't afford when he was working, he could only feel the huge gap between rich and poor.
And, the chilling crunching sound of this gigantic Bordeaux at mealtimes is, let's be honest, pretty scary.
After Shuntaro finished his breakfast, Ijuin handed Jiro an apple.
for me?Jiro looked at Yijuin suspiciously.
Ijuin Kazuomi: "Shuntaro likes to eat apples."
Feed it apples by hand?Cilang looked at the giant dog's big mouth, and rejected it from the bottom of his heart, but he didn't want to go against Yijiyuan and fall into a stalemate.
Ijuin ignored his refusal intention, took a step sideways, stood behind him, held Cirou's hand with the apple, and led him to do it while telling: "Shuntaro is not familiar with you yet, dealing with this kind of giant dog, the last The first thing is not to startle him, keep your hand where it can see, and then slowly put your hand in front of him."
Jiro watched Ijuin hold his hand and stretched it out in front of Shuntaro, even though he wanted to withdraw his hand, he could only force himself to be calm.
Yijiin continued to teach him: "Don't withdraw your hand suddenly, and don't throw the apple to the ground suddenly. Shuntaro is very gentle and familiar with being fed by others. It will be overwhelmed by surprise. Next, he I will bite the apple away, don't worry, don't move."
As Ijuin said, Shuntaro bit the apple from Jirou's hand with a docile attitude.
Although its super bite force that can crush an apple in one bite makes Cilang's teeth ache, but after experiencing it personally, it is indeed as Ijuin said, this giant dog is very gentle.
After eating his beloved apple, he even stuck out his tongue friendly and licked Jiro's hand that he forgot to take back.
The giant dog's gentle and rough tongue licked Cilang's palm passionately, and the edge of the tongue brushed between the fingers, making the unsuspecting Cilang feel as if a micro-current ran up his spine, and a trembling sound leaked during his breath, making him extremely ashamed. Subconsciously, he tightly covered his mouth with the other hand.
After he was released from prison, Cilang, who was so indifferent in that regard that he thought he couldn't do it, only then remembered his sensitive physique that was rejected by his ex-girlfriend.
He prayed desperately that Ijuin didn't hear.
Yijuin didn't seem to hear it, but said calmly that it was time to go back to have breakfast.
Thank goodness.
After finishing his breakfast peacefully, before leaving, Yijuin told Jiro a news that surprised him.
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