The male god was tricked by me again today

When Yui Mitsui just woke up from a nap, she received a call from Akashi inviting her and Yukimura to a cruise ship party.

She would definitely not refuse Akashi's invitation, but she still needed to ask Yukimura's opinion, after all, he was also on the invitation list.

Yukimura and Huali are fishing for goldfish in the backyard.

This is a game that the two have played since they were young. Within an hour, they will catch the goldfish raised in the small open-air pond. Whoever catches the most fish will be considered the winner. He will be responsible for returning the goldfish to the small pond as compensation. Give them a little extra feed, too.

The game itself has no meaning, but the siblings can chat while fishing, and occasionally talk about their thoughts.

Mostly Hana is in charge of talking, and Yukimura, the older brother, is in charge of listening.

"Brother, Rukawa Kaede-senior sent me a text message again, asking if I am free to go to Huis Ten Bosch amusement park."

Huali swayed her legs and squinted at Yukimura next to her.

Yukimura immediately refused for her: "You are not free, don't forget that you have to prepare for the entrance exam and competition."

"It's true." Huali flicked the small fishing rod in her hand, "And what about the amusement park, I just want to go with my brother."

Yukimura was deeply relieved to hear his sister say such words.

Huali asked him again: "Brother, do you think I will lose to you this time?"

She was referring to the goldfish fishing competition.

Yukimura smiled and said, "Does this need to be said? You have never defeated me."

At this point he is very confident, and decided to continue the undefeated record.

"Until the last moment, I won't give up." Huali, who always kept the famous words of the male god Mitsui Shou on her lips, suddenly smiled, "Brother, let me tell you a little secret."

"Can I choose not to listen?"

"It's about Sister Xiaowei, don't you really want to hear it?" Huali just wanted to get closer to Yukimura, but stopped when she saw something, "Forget it, let's talk about it next time...she walked towards us .”

Yukimura turned his head and looked at the end of the corridor, Yui Mitsui was wearing a large white shirt, the hem of the shirt reached his thighs, and he wore a short white suspender skirt inside. The solid color made his long legs white and straight.

He saw her coming, she walked with her heels on the ground first, and a string of small splashes of water flew out under her steady steps.Several white orchids were planted on both sides of the path, and some petals were knocked off by the rain, and some of the petals fell on the grass with soil.

"Sister Xiaowei, did you wake up from your afternoon nap? Seeing that you slept soundly, I didn't wake you up."

"Sorry, I fell asleep accidentally."

Mitsui Yui was originally sitting in the Japanese room playing games, but fell asleep when he was on-hook and upgraded.Yukimura didn't wake her up, and closed the window for her lightly, and covered her with a shirt.

Then the shirt was put on by her.

This season is already summer, but when it rains, it will be cool.

Huali's fishing line moved, and a small fish was hooked: "Sister Xiaowei, as soon as you come, I caught a fish."

"Fishing?" Yui Mitsui sat down beside Yukimura and looked towards the small pond.

The light rain fell on the small pond, drop by drop, causing small circles of ripples, and the little red goldfish swam between the interlaced ripples.

There are several green lotus leaves in the center of the pond, covered with fine water droplets, which slide down from top to bottom and gather in the center.

"We're catching more fish than anyone else."

Mitsui Yui looked at Huali's small bucket, there were five fish in it, and on the other side, Yukimura's small bucket contained six fish.

"It seems that your brother is slightly better."

Huali raised her lips in dissatisfaction: "I can't tell, it's not the end yet."

"Too."

Yui Mitsui stretched out his arm, and the raindrops fell on his fingertips, like raindrops falling on a lotus leaf, condensing from top to bottom toward the palm of his hand, "The rain seems to be a little lighter today."

There was a breeze blowing, blowing up her unrolled sleeves, and the ends gently brushed Yukimura's cheek.

There was a faint fragrance of laundry detergent on the shirt, mixed with the smell of the girl's bathing agent, and in the breeze and light rain, with moist moisture, it wrapped around the tip of the nose.

a little itchy.

He stopped his hand, and the fishing rod slipped. The little fish that was about to take the bait was frightened and ran away.

Huali on the other side raised his fishing rod and said with a smile, "I caught another one. Brother, I caught up with you."

"...It's pretty amazing." Yukimura put down his fishing rod and said with a smile, "But the time has come."

"Ah, I'm just at the level! ... Well, I'll definitely beat you next time." Huali put away her fishing rod, took out a piece of chocolate candy ball from her pocket, peeled off the candy wrapper and took a bite, "Since my brother and I are tied , then leave the aftermath work to Sister Xiaowei."

Yui Mitsui is gearing up: "Are you going to kill the fish and make it grilled?"

There was a hint of anticipation in her eyes.

Both Yukimura and Huali were taken aback, and Yukimura said helplessly, "The fish is too small, so it's better not to eat it. Please ask Mitsui to help put the little fish back into the pond."

"Oh."

After Huali finished eating one chocolate ball, she took out another one and started to eat. Seeing this, Yukimura asked, "Why did you buy so many chocolate balls?"

Yui Mitsui, who was pouring the fish, turned his head and glanced at Huali, who was talking to Yukimura, but looked at her.

"Someone wanted to take something important from me, so I took her important thing first."

Mitsui Yui didn't know why, and the action of pouring the fish was a little rude, which shattered the tranquility of the pool.

These chocolate candy balls should have been taken by Huali from her refrigerator that day.

……

"That's the way it is, Yukimura, are you free?"

Yui Mitsui told Yukimura what Akashi had said. In fact, she was also a little puzzled, why Akashi didn't call Yukimura directly, but asked her to tell it.

Yukimura was preparing dog chews for Jixiang. He and Yui Mitsui returned to Kanagawa and brought Jixiang back.Auspicious is very popular with Xiuzi, and is also very adaptable to the living environment of Yukimura's family.

"Okay."

Yukimura stood up, and at the moment when he looked back, he saw Yui Mitsui's profile, she took an apple and took a bite.

The clear voice could be heard very clearly in the lush courtyard washed by the rain in the afternoon.

Mitsui Yui didn't wear any makeup, and only tied a slanted braid at the end of her short hair.The little braid swayed slightly as she ate the apple, and the tip of the tail seemed to be flying out of aura.

Yukimura stroked her braids like a ghost, her hair was of good quality, it was soft and soft in the palm of his hand, like his sensitive mind.

"What's wrong?"

Yui Mitsui turned his head sideways, and the braid slipped from between his fingers.He came back to his senses, smiled and said nonsense: "You have a big bug in your hair."

"what?"

Yui Mitsui hates bugs, and believed in Yukimura's words. He quickly shook his head, and his short, smooth and neat hair was thrown into a mess in an instant, like a cat with fried hair, "Help me see, are the bugs still there?"

The smile in Yukimura's eyes deepened: "It seems to have fallen into the hair."

"No!"

Yui Mitsui stretched out his hand to scratch his head, but Yukimura stopped him: "Mitsui, if you scratch casually, the bugs will be broken and your hair will be dirty."

Yui Mitsui hesitated for a moment, then moved his head closer: "Please help me take out the bug."

"Okay, let me take a closer look."

Yukimura reached out and stroked every strand of her hair gently, thinking that her hair was so comfortable to touch.

He smoothed her messy hair into obedience.

Mitsui Yui asked him: "Did you find the bug?"

"I found it... I misread it." Yukimura spread out his palm towards her, and there was a white petal inside, "It's a white orchid."

Yui Mitsui breathed a sigh of relief: "Thank you, Yukimura."

Yukimura held the petals tightly, and said softly, "You're welcome, let's change clothes and go to the place designated by Akashi."

The last time Yui Mitsui participated in a cruise party was when she was in the second year of junior high school. Because she passed the Chinese language test for the first time, Tsukimi Sanrei took her to a small island near Okinawa on a cruise ship to reward her.

That time he was going to teach her to swim, but she refused because she was obsessed with observing the rings of Saturn with the astronomical telescope.

Six years passed in a flash.

Can't swim yet.

That young man is gone forever.

Only the rings of Saturn are still clearly visible through the astronomical telescope.

This time, the party used Akashi Seijuro's private cruise ship, which is only used for friends gathering. It is not particularly big, but it is chic and elegant.

After boarding the ship, Yukimura was pulled away by a girl with pink hair, and Yui Mitsui saw a group of young people with different hair colors chatting on the deck.

Those should be Akashi's friends, she saw them chatting happily, and thought it would be better for her not to go over there.

... If you can't get in the conversation, you will look superfluous.

"Ashi, was that girl just now your girlfriend?" Momoi Mayzuki asked Yukimura gossipingly.

Yukimura asked back, "You guessed it."

"I guess not." Atsushi Murasakihara pointed to the direction where Yui Mitsui was standing just now with a blank face, "He has already left."

Momoi Wuyue poked Yukimura with her elbow, and said ambiguously, "I dragged you away just now, she misunderstood our relationship, she must be jealous."

"May, your curiosity is too heavy."

"Tell me, tell me."

The client Mitsui Yui didn't know that her relationship with Yukimura was being gossiped, and she wandered around alone on the cruise ship.

The air is filled with the smell of salty sea water, and there are seabirds flying over from the sea, flying high at any time, living without rest, never getting tired, as free as the wind.

The cruise ship hasn't sailed yet, and she doesn't know where the short-distance destination is, but she thinks it's good to be so leisurely.

Before passing by a room, Yui Mitsui heard someone playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is light and agile, as if the sky is full of flowers and rain.

She walked towards the source of the sound.Through the open window, she saw Akashi sitting upright in front of the piano.

Just at sunset, the rain had stopped, and the sky was still gloomy. A part of the dark cloud dissipated, and dense rays of light fell from the gaps in the clouds and projected in along the window.

The empty golden color enveloped him in a bright light, and shadows surrounded him.

His sitting posture was extremely elegant and upright, his slender fingers danced nimbly on the keys, and his whole body exuded a kind of supreme gorgeousness and nobility like a king.

Akashi slowly raised his eyes, glanced at her, and then continued playing the piano intently.

She stopped to listen, and didn't go in until the end of a song.

"Akashi-kun plays the piano really well, comparable to a professional pianist."

It's a heartfelt compliment, though it still sounds awkward and far-fetched.

Akashi folded his hands, resting his index finger on his chin, and looked at her calmly: "Everyone who has played the piano since childhood is like this."

While the two were talking, Yui Mitsui's very familiar voice came from the door: "Akashi!"

...haven't seen him for a few days, and it sounds like he's doing fine.

That's good.

I was really afraid that my negative emotions would affect him, so I said to separate for a few days first.

She is much better now.

——Great, Atobe Keigo, we meet again.

Yui Mitsui turned his head, but what he saw was not Atobe, but a dark-skinned youth who was taller and stronger.

"Aomine." Akashi got up, picked up the phone that was put aside, and asked softly, "Sea basketball, do you want to play?"

"sure."

Mitsui Yui looked at this boy named Aomine Daiki, who looked completely different from Atoshi, but had almost the same voice, and found it amazing.

Speaking of which, Tezuka Kunimitsu's voice almost made her unable to distinguish it at first, thinking it was her brother Mitsui Hisashi.

Akashi and Yui Mitsui simply greeted each other. There was still some time before the sailing, she declined to eat snacks and chose to continue wandering alone.

When she reached a corner of the deck, someone behind her called her: "Hey, stop."

"Qingfeng-kun, is there anything wrong with me?"

She stopped in her tracks, thinking that the person calling her was Aomine Daiki just now.

In the next second, she fell into a broad embrace, and the man hugged her from behind, with a little force, and wrapped his arms around her waist.

"I haven't seen you for a few days, but I recognized my uncle's voice as another man!"

Yui Mitsui turned to look at him, who else could it be if it wasn't Keigo Atobe?

"Aomine-kun's voice is very similar to yours..."

"You still dare to quibble." Atobe raised his eyebrows, wanting to deliberately show a dissatisfied expression, "Have you become more courageous, Yui Mitsui!"

"Why are you here, Atobe?"

"What? Can't I be here?"

"No, I just think..." Yui Mitsui said slowly, "This is the best surprise."

Hearing it was the best surprise, the corners of Atobe's mouth slightly raised.

Mitsui Yui came out of his arms, turned around and gave him a positive hug, and wrapped his arms around his waist: "Great, Keigo Atobe, we meet again."

Atobe enjoyed this tender feeling very much, his chin rested lightly on the top of her head, he caught a glimpse of the little braid at the end of her hair, and stretched out his hand to tug it.

Mitsui Yui touched the small bottle in his other hand and asked curiously, "Is this a drink?"

"No, it's a new moisturizer." Atobe is very concerned about his appearance, so there are a lot of demon moths, "I still have to pay attention to maintenance at sea, otherwise it will affect my beauty."

Mitsui Yui said, "I'll hear it."

Unscrew the lid, it is the refreshing taste of grapefruit mixed with mint.

Atobe asked her, "Does it smell good?"

"It smells good, like the mouthwash my brother uses."

"Mitsui Yui, you can really spoil the scenery." Atobe took the bottle of moisturizing lotion from her hand, poured a few drops into the palm of his hand, and patted his face while talking, "I saw you when I was applying face just now, your face It hasn't been maintained yet."

Yui Mitsui saw that Atobe did not use paint, but patted it, and asked, "Is papa papa good for the skin?"

Atobe froze his movements, and gave her a meaningful look: "...It is good for the body."

Mitsui Yui realized that Atobe was thinking wrong, and explained: "I mean slapping the face."

A narrow light flashed in Atobe's eyes: "I also mean slapping the face, where did you think? Did you think wrong?"

"No."

"Again, the little girl is dishonest now." Atobe seemed to have found a new way to enjoy himself, and verbally teased Mitsui, "Patting your face with moisturizing lotion is a ritual, which can adjust your mood. The body is also good."

"Is that so..."

"Do you want to try it? It's a universal one." Atobe shook the bottle, "You and I can use it."

"Atobe, you really know how to take care of yourself. Like Yukimura, he belongs to the kind of natural beauty. He doesn't pay much attention to these, but his skin is also very good, like cream—"

While talking, Yui Mitsui suddenly felt a chill hit his face.

"Are you praising another man in front of me again?"

"Just an objective overview."

"Is my uncle's skin bad?"

"it is good."

"Isn't this uncle a natural beauty?"

"..."

Mitsui Yui remained silent, thinking that there is a boy who cares so much about his appearance all day long, comparing himself with this and that.

To some extent, Atobe is really a strange flower.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Atobe became even more unhappy: "Who is more handsome, Yukimura or me? Such an obvious answer, don't want to be unable to answer it."

History is always strikingly similar.

Mitsui Yui felt that sooner or later he would be trapped in this kind of problem.

Who is better?

Who is more handsome?

She leaned her back against the railing, and seeing Atobe's expression, she suddenly paused.

Why does he compare?

Competitiveness may be innate, but exclusivity seems to be stronger than before.

...Is it because she didn't give him enough trust?

Put it on ordinary couples. In this case, the answer is what the other party wants to hear most.

Of course you are better, you are more handsome.

"Is this question difficult?"

Atobe tugged at her pigtail in dissatisfaction.

——Who is more handsome, Yukimura or Atobe?

Objectively, this question is impossible to answer.

The two have their own characteristics, but their appearance is equally impeccable.

"What does it have to do with me being handsome Yukimura? He's not my boyfriend." Yui Mitsui raised the corner of his mouth, stretched out his hand to press Atobe's face, and pinched it, "I've passed the appraisal, my family Jingwu is a natural beauty , the world is the most beautiful, you can not only look at it, but also touch it, you are right, your skin is well maintained, and I am the one who enjoys it.”

I've been with him for a long time, but the most advanced thing is still talking about flirting.

A set of a set, the face will not be red.

When she smiled, the drowsy sky lit up.

"It's almost..."

He was just joking with her, but he really... liked the answer.

It seems that he likes her more.

He leaned over and hugged her, and said softly, "That's great, Yui Mitsui, we meet again."

Yui Mitsui brought his two arms to the balance position, and said with gestures: "Atobe, you look like Rose in the Titanic. You also like roses, right?"

Atobe supported his forehead and said, "Idiot, this position is wrong."

Oops, there seems to be something wrong with this sentence...

Yui Mitsui said, "Then I am Jack."

"Jack isn't gorgeous enough."

"He doesn't take the gorgeous line. He takes the touching line. He can give his life for Rose, but I think I should too." Mitsui said the most famous line in the movie, "Youjump, Ijump... "

Atobe suddenly remembered the scene of her jumping from the helicopter to him. At that time, she was angry, then moved, and now... the most is fear.

If it wasn't for the inexplicable football that appeared at that time, she and he would have died together long ago.

She always rushes forward when her head is hot.

Obviously she no longer had to take risks at that time...

"What are you talking about? I don't want you to die for me."

Atobe's voice sank, word by word, "That's too easy.

I want you to live for me, no matter what happens, you have to live, can you do it? "

There was a long silence, but his hand holding her did not relax at all.

It seems that if she doesn't agree, he will always be exhausted.

"Well, then I'm not Jack, I'll try to grow into Jack Sparrow, he is very powerful." (Captain Jack, Pirates of the Caribbean)

"it is good."

……

On the other side of the deck corner, Yukimura was drinking a drink.

Silently, I had two drinks.

The two cups tasted the same, one belonged to him, and the other one he took for Yui Mitsui. It was rare to see mango-flavored soda for little people on board, which was hard to find, and he guessed that she would be happy too.

Now, it's all in my stomach.

The cold drink made my throat a little sore.

The wind blew across the deck, whistling.

Sea and sky met his eyes, merging into one deep color.

He was only a few steps away from Atobe and the others.

Turn the corner and you'll come across it.

At this moment, he didn't know whether he should leave or stay.

go, no.

stay, nor is it.

The author has something to say

When I write about Brother Cun, there is always a feeling of quiet time, and the writing department is my most handsome feeling of the local uncle, and I want to show his rich side when I write about Brother Zheng. . .

Don't pia me if you are deceived by the fake car on the topic, and occasionally hide it.

In fact, I am very good at writing cars, but Jinjiang does not allow me to write.