the you i love

Wearing it in front of his eyes, the expression in his eyes flickered again, and the personality in his body had already been changed by this opportunity...

There was a slight sigh from behind, Ichinose Tokiya and Lai Susho came out from behind Shinomiya Nazuki, and Nanami Haruka was also standing not far away, looking at a loss, her gaze Stare at them closely.

As for Shinomiya Satsuki, she also has a dazed expression as if she just woke up [It's kind of cute and roaring QVQ...]

The author has something to say: 99 I am back

Are the little angels happy?

☆、Uta no Prince-sama 13

The few people watching the scene through the screen clenched their fists, and their tightly furrowed brows showed their inner unrest.

When evening came, Feiyan, Laiqisho, and Shinomiya Nazuki had fallen asleep exhausted, a high-end car was speeding outside Saotome Academy, and Ichinose Tokiya's face in the car was so pale that it was ugly. There are layers of black and blue, and the eyes are also slightly bloodshot. The mobile phone in his hand is brightening again and again, and there is a thunderstorm outside the car window...

"I also know that there are your reasons and your persistence for what you have decided, and I also believe in your ability..." Saotome supported her face with one hand, her eyes were fixed on Fei Yan, and there was no cynical smile on her face.

"Yeah." Fei Yan glanced at Saotome, then turned his head and looked out the window, there were two birds standing on the branches, fluttering their feathers, and hummed softly.

As time passed, the evening wind of that summer night gently scraped and rustled the leaves. This beautiful island was once again sleeping in the dark, without the hustle and bustle of the city and the flickering lights.

The moon is covered by dark clouds, and without the company of the moon, the stars look small and pitifully lonely in the sky. The starry sky at night silently covers the whole world, and even the endless peaks and mountains in the distance are also shadowed in the dark with only a little light. In the environment, there is no longer a majestic spirit that cannot be ignored in the daytime...

Footsteps creaked on the wooden floor, Feiyan stepped out of the shadows, and the fireflies under the moonlight flew towards one direction little by little, forming little by little lights in the night sky. Formed a shocking beauty.

Fei Yan walked slowly behind the fireflies. Along the way, he could smell the light and sweet fragrance of flowers in the air with a little lonely sadness and shyness. At the end of the blooming flowers, It is the ruins of an ancient palace, Fei Yan slowly looked at it, until there was a series of steady and steady footsteps, Fei Yan turned his head, and what appeared was a masculine man's face of Sixie handsome...

The man walked up to Fei Yan gently, kissed the back of Fei Yan's hand, his eyes were as gentle as water, and there was a bright and sincere smile on the corner of his mouth, "My name, Cecil Aishima, Yan~."

All of a sudden, the petals are flying all over the head, and the strong fragrance of the flowers brings bursts of pungent decadence and sweet fragrance. The moon in the sky breaks free from the dark clouds to show its charm, and the fireflies keep flying around like The proportions of what tiny meteors in the Milky Way, the bright remnants of their tails leave beautiful trails...

Fei Yan smiled, looking at Cecil who disappeared into the night, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

one year later

The airport was crowded with people, everyone was holding a big sign with nervous expressions on their faces.

Several men wearing sunglasses came out, facing even more enthusiastic screams. The men each had their own performances, but they all surrounded the same man.

I don't know who in the crowd shouted, "Wow, Chuanyan is so warm."

"Go, all words are king..."

"Lian, I support you, come on! Don't disappoint my expectations."

Fei Yan looked at them with a smile, the curve of the corner of his mouth was fascinating.

The melodious cell phone rang, and Fei Yan connected without changing his face, and there was that familiar voice inside.

"Cute, there is a new member joining~"

The silent Fei Yan's smile became more real, and the mechanical sound in his ears also came from time to time.

[Ding, complete the task, do you choose to stay...]

【Yes……】

The author has something to say: There will be a cute episode next week

K will probably write during the National Day ~ yo yo yo

☆、Fan Wai【Dried these seven bowls of mature vinegar】

The soft sunlight came in through the window, and Fei Yan's thick eyelashes cast a small mottled spot. Fei Yan woke up in a daze, only feeling pain like being run over by a truck. After a burst of soreness, Fei Yan silently glanced sideways at the parts of his body that he could see, and there were red marks all over them.

Fei Yan sighed softly: It's a pity that today's weather is so good, and I can't go out again today...

The man next to him rubbed the pillow, then took the proficient Feiyan into his arms, murmured a few times when he first woke up.

Fei Yan looked at the light-sleeping man, without the usual cold edges and tightly frowned brows, he was very gentle, with a peaceful and peaceful appearance.

Fei Yan patted Jinguji Lian's golden hair lightly, and whispered into his ear, "Lian, it's time to get up."

Jinguji Lian opened her eyes in a daze, and there was a faint mist. Seeing Fei Yan showing a slightly evil smile, she pulled Fei Yan to stand up, "Good morning."

"……Um"

Jinguji Lian supported Fei Yan to wash and wash slowly, looking at Fei Yan who was as weak as a petite flower in her arms, Jinguji Lian couldn't help teasing a few words after all, "Yan, isn't my technique Very good, you see that you are so delicate now, do you want to serve you for a day for your husband?"

Hearing this, Fei Yan gave Gong Silian a "cold" look, and took a deep breath of air.

When Jinguji Lian saw it, a bad feeling came to her heart immediately, and as expected, Fei Yan's unfeeling words came out of Fei Yan's mouth in the next second.

"Zhendou, come in and help me."

Within a minute of Fei Yan's words, Sheng Chuan Zhendou immediately ran in, hugged Fei Yan into his arms, and looked at Jinguji Ren with showing off eyes.

Fei Yan looked at Jinguji Lian who was gritting her teeth hard, and still didn't forget to mend a knife, "Remember, don't climb on my bed for a month."

"Pa-ta~" Jinguji Ren's glass heart was broken, Jinguji Ren's smile that she thought was the most perfect froze, and Jinguji Ren's most beautiful peach blossom eyes were dull.

Hey~ Yan, don't abandon me, I don't want to spend the rest of my life with the washboard.

The gloomy and desolate Jinguji Lian Xiaogongju took out his beloved claw machine with tears in his eyes, ran to Weibo and posted a small washboard emoticon, so the message became noisy... …

Chrysanthemums bloom on the first floor: Yeah, the washboard was definitely contracted by Brother Lian.

Aunt Liang who picks mushrooms on the east bank on the second floor: I bet a pack of spicy strips will be another month this time.

Lao Shijun on the third floor: I bet two packs of spicy strips.

The old driver on the fourth floor drove: I bet three packs of spicy strips.

………………

Shengchuan Zhendou, who watched TV with Feiyan, also silently forwarded it with a smile.

A group of fans left a message as follows: @Jingujilian, I made this jar of old vinegar!

Ichinose Tokiya and Itoki Yinya, who were still in the recording studio, silently gave a thumbs up, don’t ask us why, because this Jinguji Renta is so shameless, he talks to Hana Peacock every day Usually pestering Yan, Yan didn't have the energy to care about us, I was really frustrated for a month, but now it's cheap, Sheng Chuan really fights the kid...

Sigh, I really want to fly home... soft words...

Fortunately, we are smarter, unlike Jingu Jiren, who only knows how to show off his fish lips every day. Although the words are really soft and easy to push down, but this is the reverse scale of the words, so you can't say it~

The author has something to say: the seven-day long holiday [applause]