geisha stories

She took two clicks of the scissors and cut the hair on my forehead short. A Miao took the mirror and said to me: "Qianhua, don't you look a lot younger like this?"

I smiled and said, "Probably."

In the evening, A Miao insisted on staying with me for dinner, and also helped me to tie up my hair, put on makeup for me, and even prepared a set of red and gold-edged kimonos for me.

After dressing me up for a while, A Miao gave up. At this time, Yueyong and the others had already left. The time was eleven o'clock in the evening. Wait for us at your feet.

When I went out, Xinba was stunned for a while when he saw me, before he said, "It's Miss Qianhua, I almost didn't recognize it."

I touched my face, there seemed to be no difference except for a different hairstyle, more formal attire, and a little makeup. How could there be such a big change?

A Miao closed the door and we set off together. About half an hour later we reached the foot of the shrine mountain. At the intersection of the road, A Miao pointed to the square above the steps and said, "Go up, someone is waiting for you."

I was stunned for a moment before I realized it, and then I smiled and said to A Miao: "I have troubled you, thank you."

"See you at the shrine."

I nodded, and A Miao left with Shinpachi.

I walked up the steps, step by step, as if I could hear my heartbeat amplifying infinitely, and I always felt...something was different today.

Walking up the steps, the little guest was standing five meters away from me. He was standing under the bright light. Snowflakes were floating in the air and floating on the ground. He walked over and stretched out his hand to me. Unbelievably soft.

The palm of his hand has a thin callus, and the palm is very big, so it will feel safe to put it on. Thinking of this, he stretched out his hand and placed it on his palm. The moment his fingers interlaced, his heart throbbed inexplicably.

We have already had physical contact, kissed, hugged, held hands more than once or twice, but every time it makes me feel so happy, and I am sure I will never get tired of it.

I think he is probably in the same mood as me now, because he still has a little blush on his face, and he rarely says nothing like he is now, and he doesn't dare to look at me. I don't know if he doesn't want to spoil the current atmosphere or he is embarrassed...

I held his hand tightly, and then he looked at me, and I smiled at him, and he couldn't help laughing, "Well... I don't know what's going on... Yinsang, I'm really A little nervous."

"Go up, Shinpachi and Kagura are waiting for us."

He scratched his head with a smile, "Yeah!"

We walked up to the shrine, but we didn’t see Shinpachi and the others. Maybe it was because there were too many people, and we couldn’t find them for a while. The little guests were still thinking about sweet wine, so we went to drink sweet wine, and then queued up.

The line was very long, and I stood side by side with the little guest. He was half a head taller than me. I reached out and held his hand. His palm was very warm. I just held his hand like this for the rest of my life and never wanted to let go.

He wrapped my palm in his palm, "Is it cold?"

I shook my head, "It's not cold." My heart is so warm, no matter how cold the winter is, I won't feel cold.

When we arrived in line, I made a wish with him. My wish was that the little guest could live happily ever after. Afterwards, I kept guessing what the little guest’s wish was. Could it be that he hoped that he would never lose in the pachinko game?This is more likely.

After praying for blessings, we went to draw lots together. I looked down at the lottery I drew. It was auspicious, which meant that I would have smooth sailing in the new year. Although I didn’t believe this, I wanted to make it auspicious. I looked up at the little guest. Only then did he find out who he was arguing with.

Sure enough... Mr. Hijikata is the only one who always quarrels with the little guests. After all, it's Chinese New Year's Eve.

The lottery drawn by the little guest was Daji. He looked very happy. We tied the lottery paper to the treetop together. I noticed that he was always peeping at me from time to time. When I looked at him again, he hurriedly In a blink of an eye, I still can't figure out what he is thinking.

Moreover, some people gradually showed their flaws. At first, I didn't realize that A Miao and the others were following me and the little guest, but because of Kondo's relationship, they made some movement.

At this time, the fireworks were blooming in front of me, and he took my hand and ran to the place where the fireworks bloomed. This is probably the so-called direction leading to happiness.

The fireworks became clearer in sight, they bloomed above our heads, briefly but vigorously, the figure of the little guest also faded along with the fireworks, his voice became a little distant and inaudible because of the blooming of the fireworks, but I could Seeing what he said from the shape of his lips, he was saying: so beautiful.

He will never know that in my eyes at this time, he is more beautiful than everything in the world.

I can still imagine his wrinkled appearance, he is getting old, and we can call each other my wife like all the couples in the world who stay together until they grow old. There is no happier thing in the world than this.

He moved his eyes from the fireworks to me, then knelt down on one knee, and muttered: "It seems to be in this position, although it's a bit awkward, but it should be fine."

I already guessed what he wanted to do, the sound of the beating heart was amplified infinitely, my world turned into pure white, only him and me remained.

He took out a ring, held my hand, put it on my ring finger, and said with a smile: "Qianhua, marry me, Yinsang wants to eat your red bean rice for the rest of his life."

Nothing can describe the mood at this time, all words seem so pale, time seems to have stopped for a moment, all I can hear is the sound of fireworks blooming, so sweet, like singing, I raised a quiet smile, tears Swipe down the cheeks.

He stood up in a panic and wiped my tears, "Don't cry, idiot..."

I can't control this feeling, it's full, it's already beyond the range I can bear.

I replied softly: "Yes."

He happily picked me up and turned around several times. I saw A Miao and the others standing not far away smiling at us.

This is probably the happiness I have been longing for for 27 years...

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35 Yinsang Fanwai 1

Sakata Yinshi didn't think there was anything special about Rin Qianhua when he saw her for the first time, and he thought so too when he thought about it now.

There is a kind of person in the world who doesn't feel amazing when you see her for the first time, but when you come back to your senses, your eyes can't move away from her unconsciously. In Sakata Gintoki's view, Lin Qianhua is such a person.

It was the first time he came to Huajie to drink that day, and the army was full of men. He was a little nervous at first, but fortunately, the girl next to him was very quiet. There was no extra action, so when the girl took out two toffees and handed them to him, he was a little surprised.

Even after holding the girl back to the room, it was because of Takasugi's relationship. Sakata Gintoki felt a little uncomfortable, and of course there was a little unknown excitement and nervousness. When he asked where the girl's room was on the way, he was still a little embarrassed to speak. In the end, it was the girl who saw his embarrassment and took the initiative to inform him.

An untrained boy is always a little curious about the mysterious bodies of young women, but when he thinks about going on a blind date with a woman he met for the first time, he can't help sweating. The girl seems to be used to it. How to deal with all kinds of guests, in order to relieve his tension, the girl who didn't talk much began to talk to him, his head was in a daze, thinking about what was about to happen, so he followed the girl's words perfunctorily.

Then, he knew the girl's name, Lin Qianhua, it was nothing special, but he remembered it in his heart strangely.

I have seen it in magazines before, before doing this, you must arouse the interest of the other party. Touching and kissing are necessary, so he lowered his head and kissed the girl's lips. The girl seemed a little surprised. I saw the girl's flushed cheeks, which was very charming.

The girl's kissing skills were also a bit jerky, and the tip of her tongue was avoiding his pursuit.

They fell on the bed, and just like that, Sakata Gintoki spent the first time in his life. The next morning, he saw the girl's body covered with bruises. This time, he felt a little annoyed that he didn't control his strength and made the girl like this, so he quickly apologized to the girl.

The girl just smiled, "It's okay, you didn't do this."

Sakata Yinshi was stunned, didn't he do it?How long have these injuries been?Will he be often abused by his guests?The girl was arranging the quilt, and the sun was shining on the snow-white skin that was exposed on her shoulders. Groups of bruises were so dazzling in Sakata Gintoki's eyes. The girl's expression was very serious, with a pair of purple pupils, and the line of her chin was very serious. Soft and beautiful, Sakata Gintoki imagined the scene of her being abused by other guests, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This is their identity, their status, so he wants to change Edo, change the whole of Japan, and overthrow the shogunate.

The girl and him just had a one-night friendship, and he was just having sex for a while, so they won't meet again.

When they left with the wig, Sakata Gintoki looked back subconsciously. The woman named Lin Qianhua was standing at the window, looking into the distance with her head raised slightly.

What is she looking at, the sky is obviously only transparent blue, even the white clouds are pitifully few.

Since then, the war against barbarians has continued, and they are running around, and occasionally come to Edo, people probably have a habit, the first time he came here he met Lin Qianhua, and every time he came here, he felt unable to name her