The Most Beautiful Boy In Tokyo

"Go back." After watching for a while, Yu Xianzhisheng stood up.

He didn't know much about figure skating before, but now he looks surprisingly good.

The hard work of those who work hard is worthy of respect.

If you have to pick the disadvantage, it is the figure. The figure skating girls definitely have no choice, but what they have in common is that they are almost the same. They must not grow flesh where they should grow, because they have to maintain their focus on the ice. balance.

So if your figure is so good that it explodes, it is not suitable for learning figure skating.

A figure like Yukiko's is not suitable for figure skating. If she walks around on skate shoes, it will definitely be a bowling ball and a grand slam, and a tornado will destroy the parking lot.

"By the way, is your home far away?" Ayishujun asked suddenly.

"Far."

"Then you may have to live in the student dormitory, and the province is running back and forth. In addition, the central area has been a little uneasy recently. There is an urban legend of witches circulating."

"Witch Urban Legend?"

"Well, the police called her the witch of the Heisei era, and she is still under arrest. Many girls have been injured because of her, and their lives are not in danger, but they have suffered heavy psychological damage."

"I'm a boy, should I be worried?"

"It's okay to worry a little bit." Ayishujun said with a smile.

The two returned to the studio.

Yu Xianzhisheng bowed to thank Ayi Shujun.

This tall girl obviously wants to say something, but she still can't say it in the end. There is a saying that is very good. Sometimes when you meet someone else, that side is often the last in this life.

Ayi Shujun will retire soon. No matter how hard you work for the B-level qualification, it will be difficult to have the opportunity to stand on the field again. The parting here is also the end of the part, and I am worried about the chance to become each other's dance partners, so good The sensitivity brush is useless no matter how high it is.

She smiled and turned to leave without disturbing Yu Xianzhi.

"How do you feel?" Miyamoto Yukiko and the front desk manager got up together.

"Very good." Yu Xianzhi said.

The two women looked at each other in surprise.

The fear is that he does not want to learn.

"How about dropping out and skiing every day?" Miyamoto Yukiko asked.

"Absolutely impossible." Yu Xianzhi shook his head.

Both women were disappointed at the same time.

"Talk to him about this. Do more ideological work for children. We think it is better to train all day. The younger you are, the higher the plasticity. His age is actually a bit late." The manager played the anxiety card.

"You don't have to worry about tuition fees, but if you miss the opportunity, you won't have it." The front desk manager looked at Yu Xianzhi, "I also understand your family situation. It is very hard for her to make money alone, and you don't want her like that. Tired."

Miyamoto Yukiko is not stupid, she understands that this is urging herself.

Yu Xianzhi was not stupid, he understood that this was putting pressure on himself.

When anxiety and stress come together, that is the fuse, which may explode at any time.

Miyamoto Yukiko's face was not very good-looking, and she took Yu Xianzhi's hand. The two plan to say goodbye first and go home to discuss by themselves.

The front desk manager sent him off all the way, a little reluctant.

As the elevator descended, the atmosphere was somewhat silent.

"Who opened your legs for you before?" Yu Xianzhisheng asked suddenly.

"I don't need help with this kind of trivial matter, I can do it myself." Xuezi said.

"Oh."

Forget she's a Valkyrie, she's talented.

"I've practiced yoga here before."

"Can you do splits?"

"That's rhythmic gymnastics."

"But I will, but it's not convenient to wear a skirt today."

"Um."

The atmosphere fell silent again.

Yu Xian Zhisheng didn't understand Yukiko wrong.

In fact, she is very strong, and no one can change the things that are firm in her heart. If she tells her about the affairs of Class S, she may already be in Class S, along with all the copyrights in her hands.

That would really be a proper puppet.

Not to mention the loss of freedom, the copyright of a song here was immediately taken away, and it would become a firearm in the hands of Dongda Art. Wherever it was pointed, it had to be shot, endless training sessions, and endless competitions.

After the training camp, you can play games whenever you want, and you don't even need to learn cultural lessons? This is what Sawano Kazuki said himself, but whoever believes it will have a problem. There is no time for you to play games with such cruel competition.

Figure skating is the same.

If it is used for exercise, it is really good, but if it is a full-day training, many things can’t be eaten, and bozi soda can’t be drunk. The most important thing is that the journey home is too long, and you have to live in the student dormitory.

In a sense, it was a complete separation from her.

This practice has been going on for many years.

At that time, he had already grown up, and many things had changed. Not being able to be by her side meant not being able to know what was going on around her.

Miyamoto Qing is staring at Yukiko to give her a blind date. The woman called the female general is also a bad person, and the debt is only just beginning to pay off. The game room she wants to open for herself will always be just a plan, and Miyamoto Heavy Industries will never be revived. of hope.

She will be lonely.

I can do it too.

"Um what?"

Miyamoto Yukiko folded his arms.

She looked at Yu Xianzhisheng's indifferent expression, and she was not angry.

The time has come for a woman to be unreasonable, which is the prelude to a quarrel.

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Just be silent and ignore her.

"I'm talking to you." Xuezi said.

Yu Xianzhisheng looked up at the light and said nothing.

The elevator door opened, and a man walked in, looking at the strange two.

The atmosphere froze, and he was sweating nervously.

As soon as the elevator stopped, he quickly walked out.

The elevator continued to fall, along with Yu Xian's childish heart.

"If you don't learn, I will be very unhappy." Xuezi said.

"You can be unhappy, it's your right." Yu Xianzhi said.

"Choose, choose figure skating, or choose me."

"Definitely choose you."

"I don't mean that, I mean, there is figure skating without me, and there is no figure skating with me."

"Then you're not figure skating."

"That's not what I meant." Xuezi was annoyed at his stupid mouth.

"Xuezi, have you ever dropped toilet paper into the washing machine?" Yu Xianzhi asked.

"Yes, what's wrong?" Xuezi pouted.

"When the clothes are taken out, it will be very annoying, but it will be quite troublesome to pick out the confetti one by one, so just spread it out and shake it, and most of the confetti will fall down."

"Um."

"Then it needs to be cleaned, right?"

"Um."

"But in fact, you don't need to clean it, you can just put it there. The scraps of paper are attractive. When the wind blows, they will automatically hold together. You only need to clean the pile at that time."

"I don't understand you."

"Xuezi, they are a whole, so they will not be separated. I am the same as you. No matter what contradictions between us, the wind will always bring us closer together."

Snow was silent.