[Comprehensive] shadow of light

Xiaochi only knew that Masaharu Nioh was going to pick up someone at the airport, and everyone had so many good friends. Masaharu Nioh signed a contract with s. Everyone knew that his good friends were the group of people from the former Lihai Tennis Club.Five years later, Nioh Masaharu has also renewed a contract with the company. It can be said that today is different from the past, and the content of the contract has long been quite different.

Xiaochi still knows a little about the friends around his celebrity.The group of teenagers in the tennis club, those who should go to school, those who should go abroad, now is the time to start employment, but all of them are dragons and phoenixes. They signed contracts with big companies, and they simply started professional tennis before. The family business... each has its own field.

Who the hell came back from abroad... Xiaochi searched his head several times, but still couldn't figure it out, so he simply put this matter behind him.Even though he has been Nioh Masaharu's manager for five years, Xiaochi still can't figure out what Nioh Masaharu is thinking.

There is a face in front of the person, and a completely different face behind the person, probably like King Ni.

Xiaochi never doubted that Nioh Masaharu would be popular, but he never thought that he would be so popular in this small company.

He made his debut not as an idol, but as an actor. The resources of a small company cannot be compared with that of a big company. However, Nioh seized every opportunity to become popular. For him, acting seems to be another kind of Life, like a fish in water, is at ease.

Coupled with that devilish painted skin face, even a man would sigh from time to time that God bestowed King Ni with such a skin, not to mention the women all over the country.

There are not many works of his. Apart from movies and TV series, Nioh Masaharu has an advertisement that is most talked about by Mifen fans.It was a Cartier jewelry advertisement that Masaharu Nioh took over a year and a half ago. The ring with the leopard's head and the emeralds for the eyes sparkled brightly in London on a rainy night.

Complementing it was a silver-haired young man in a black shirt and black trousers, walking barefoot casually.

At that time, his hair had not been cut short, and the silver hair was flying in the air, while the strolling young man seemed casual, but was ready to go like a leopard.

In the raining shot, the neon lights are flashing brilliant colors, but all this is covered up by the leopard's eyes, Nioh's eyes.

The camera slowly zoomed in, zoomed in... When he was about to be immersed in his eyes in the next second, the lens fogged, like frosted glass on a rainy day, and then the Cartier logo emerged.

But it only makes people feel that they can't stop, they can't escape from that shock.

In the early days of Ninomiya, he seldom watched the film and television works shot by Nioh, be it movies or TV series.During their brief reunion in the previous summer vacation, Nioh Masaharu lit a cigarette in the dark, lay on the bed and turned his head to ask her.Zaoji shrugged, and followed him to lie on his stomach, took out his mobile phone and pressed a few times to open the TV series that Nioh Masaharu had just finished filming.

Nowadays, there are more or less romantic plots in TV dramas, Ninomiya Saki pointed at Nioh’s destructive face on the screen, and his affectionate eyes, and asked with a bit of anger and jealousy in a joke: " Tell me, who are you looking at?"

"Also, who are you going to kiss? I didn't settle the score with you, and you asked me why I didn't read it..."

While talking, Zao Ji glared at him and poked him.Nioh Masaharu only felt that the look was too coquettish, and the hand that was poking his chest was also on fire. He grabbed Saki's hand, held it tightly, and then lowered his forehead slightly, and pressed it against her forehead.

"Of course it depends on you." A certain fox said without blushing at all.

Early Ji blushed at his sight.She flinched back, but someone who was not sure about the foresight grabbed her head, tilted her head slightly, and the two kissed a long and wet kiss.

But Saki Ninomiya likes to watch Nioh Masaharu's commercials, mvs, posters, magazine covers and so on.

This person does have a unique skin, not an excessive sign, but very unique, and the camera will not take away his good looks, but endow him with another kind of tension different from real people.

Erzao understands that work is work, and what she understands better is Masaharu Nioh, who has become an inseparable part of her life whether she smiles, is angry, is sad, or looks gloomy .

The five years of studying abroad were not just what King Ni said, "Five years, let me see how I can solve it." It was as simple as that, it was very long, and it took more time to consume people's will than imagined.

During Christmas in their sophomore year, Nioh and Erzao had a brief reunion.

At that time, it was the peak period of the two people's busy schedules. Not to mention that Nioh was going to college in China, there were endless announcements, endless shows, and endless filming.Needless to say, Ninomiya Early Ji, as the sole heir of the family, there are far more things than expected, such as studies, internships, and underground careers with Feng Jingye.

Physically exhausted, but also mentally.360 five days a year, the time to see your lover may only be one-tenth of it, and the rest of the time is only the false radio waves in the ear.

The person I want to see will never be by my side.

Whether it's happy things or sad things, he/she can never be the first person to share with him/her.

Desperately tell myself to be patient, but every vacation is like an addict falling into the abyss of happiness again and again, and then after the vacation is over, painful withdrawal symptoms appear.

At Christmas that year at the airport, under the mistletoe, Ninomiya had checked in her luggage early and was about to go through the security check, but was grabbed by Masaharu Nioh.

At this time, Nioh is already a well-known actor. He wears a mask, and his iconic silver hair is hidden in a black baseball cap. His silhouette is between a youth and a teenager, with a bit more masculine tough lines.King Ren stopped Zao Ji with a blank expression. Zao Ji didn't know if he was expressionless under his mask, but she guessed it was.Because when Nioh Masaharu is angry, he will habitually clear the expression on his face, just looking at you, but it makes people feel like he is being stared at by a wild beast.

With cool eyes, this somewhat gloomy face is usually carefully hidden by that man.

As if announcing some established fact, Nioh said, "Don't go."

Zaoji looked at him silently.

"I beg you, Zaoji, don't go back to England." He continued.

Early Ji's eyes turned red, and she nodded impulsively, but she was suppressed by reason.

"You're so cunning. I know it's hard to say no to you." Zao Ji said, looking up at him seriously, "I beg you, come with me to England."

Both looked at each other without making a sound.Nioh's hand was tightly clenched at first, and then gradually loosened bit by bit until he completely let go.

The happy Christmas music was still echoing in my ears, but the two broke up unhappy.

Nioh put on his sunglasses and walked outside slowly.When the automatic door opened, the sky outside was gloomy, and the cold wind penetrated into the gaps in the sleeves from all angles.A black business car parked in front of him, it was the company's car, the manager urged him to get in the car quickly, when the car started, Nio took off his mask and sunglasses, Koike looked at his face and jumped.

"What's wrong, Mr. Nioh? His eyes are so red!"

"There's sand in my eyes." Without even thinking about it, the young man lied without any technical content.

At this time, he has no extra thoughts to deceive others.

However, three months later, Nioh took a short vacation to England.It was in the evening, and I had just come out of the library in the early morning. When I walked to the downstairs of the dormitory, I found Masaharu Nioh leaning on a telephone pole, waiting for someone in a very leisurely posture.

With nothing to cover his head of white hair, no sunglasses, hat or mask, an undisguised Masaharu Nioh appeared vividly in front of his eyes.

Zao Ji suddenly stopped his hasty steps, and stood there staring at him blankly.

And that cunning white-haired fox raised his hand and said with a smile, "Long time no see, Zao Ji."

It was as if the previous cold war had been written off, and disappeared from memory with a single touch.

At that moment, Ninomiya Saki didn't know what was wrong with him, he just felt his head get hot, and ran towards the silver-haired young man, hugging him tightly.

There are no extra words, just feel satisfied in the moment of hugging him.

In the darkness, in the panting, in the shuddering pleasure, Saki saw himself in the pupils of the silver-haired man.This made her have to admit that, yes, early Ninomiya had always had an unspeakable longing for Nioh Masaharu, which was deeply imprinted in her bones, like the poppy of an addict. Can't quit.

Even if such a fact is nakedly and vividly placed in front of the two of them, the status quo is the status quo, and the next year will not be better at all, but will become even more sad.

Nioh became more popular and busier, and for the same reason, so did Ninomiya Saki.

I started to be careless on the phone, and I could only reply to a text message when I remembered it. I wanted to call the other party at night, but I only remembered it when I dialed the number. It was probably early in the morning, and I was still asleep.

Confidence is worn away bit by bit.

The most exaggerated thing is that Nioh came to the UK with the crew to shoot commercials. Yes, it was the Cartier commercial. Ninomiya Saki didn't know until he saw the commercial on TV. It turned out that this person came to the UK.

That commercial was played again and again by Saki Ninomiya on the computer.

I don't know why, but it's like a stick in my throat.

My mind was in a mess, and finally in a class, Zao Ji used his mobile phone to book a plane ticket, calculated the time, and rushed out without waiting for the end of the class.

I cleared a small bag from the dormitory and took a taxi to the airport without giving myself any time to think.

After a thirteen-hour flight to Tokyo, Ninomiya Saki took a non-stop car to Nioh Masaharu's apartment where he lives alone now.

He had given her the key and access card, but never thought of going in, and it came in handy.

The apartment where Niwang lives alone is not particularly clean. On the sofa is the coat he changed yesterday, and on the coffee table is a half-drunk mineral water bottle.

Zaoji walked around twice in the house of less than [-] square meters, narrowed her eyes and examined carefully, but found no suspicious women's products. She borrowed a bathroom, and when she came out, she took out Nioh's new unopened shirt cover and put it on. , At this time exhaustion hit, she fell down on the sofa and fell into a deep sleep.

So the silver-haired young man came home late at night, and before he had time to turn on the light, he found Miss Xianhe sleeping on the sofa.

King Ni walked over on tiptoe, he squatted by the sofa, observing the sleeping face of the second morning.

The girl's eyelids fluttered, as if she was having a nightmare, her hands hugged the pillow tightly, and she curled up into a ball.The young man stretched out his hand, wanting to smooth the wrinkles between her brows, but he was afraid that if he moved too far, the illusion in front of him would be shattered.

The cool fingertips touched the warm skin—it was a real person, not a fantasy.

Niwang couldn't help but smile.

When he was in high school, he would come to his house early in the morning and wait for him in his room. He especially liked the feeling of seeing Zoe as soon as he opened the door.After experiencing this scene again now, King Ni feels that this feeling has not changed at all, and it can still soften him in an instant.

Sleeping restlessly, Zaoji felt that someone was beside her, her eyelashes fluttered, she woke up faintly, and what came into view was Nioh Masaharu's face.

"Masaji..." When Zaji just woke up, his voice was softer than usual, a bit coquettish.

Her hand gently stroked the face of the silver-haired young man, because the interval between each meeting was longer, and each time she met, she felt that the other party was gradually changing.Since the second year of high school, a few years have passed, the boy has gradually transformed, and now his facial lines are tougher, less handsome than a boy, but more wild than a man.

But as good-looking as ever.

Nioh Masaharu grabbed her hand and stroked her palm with his face.

The white curtains fell silently, and the moonlight filled the room.

"Zaoji, marry me." Nioh Masaharu said lightly.

As if he was talking about a very common thing, Zao Ji understood that he was not being rash.

Tsukihime couldn't help but smile.

She nodded and responded, "Well, Yazhi, let's get married."