【Wei Yong】Benevolence

So everything seems to be restarted in the most original way.

They are obviously two adults who have done everything, and they have become like adolescents who have known each other not long ago, discovering each other's preferences and habits bit by bit, standing at a safe distance to test each other, and even holding hands is worried that it will hurt. Does not appear to be overreaching.

Both of them seem to have returned to the usual life trajectory before they met, but because of the intertwined connection, they have become completely different from before.

Although he never said it clearly, Victor cherishes this opportunity to get to know each other and start again.Due to special work requirements, even though I have shifted the focus of my life from Moscow to this small apartment in Tokyo, once I resume work from sick leave, I still often need to travel back and forth between filming locations and show studios around the world.

And when Victor was not at home, the pet dog named Makachin was brought home by Yuuri to take care of him.Every time Victor sent the dog there, he never stayed too long. He put down the dog food and bowl and left. It seemed that he really took care of him, and he pursued his beloved Omega carefully, for fear of being thought frivolous by the other party.

The mobile phone on the bedside table buzzed, and Dr. Katsuo, who wrapped himself up in a quilt, squirmed a few times, stuck out a hand from the edge, groped for the mobile phone on the cabinet, and dragged it back into the bed.The light from a small ball of mobile phone screens warmly lit up in the dim space formed by the quilt, and what was displayed on it was a good morning message from the other side of the ocean.

Pressing his fingertips on the gray conversation box for a while, Katsuki Yuuri sat up with his sleepy hair on his head, and the poodle sleeping in the outer hall ran in with the door open and threw himself on the bed. The person lay down between the crossed legs, sticking out his tongue and acting like a baby.Yuuri rubbed its soft fur, then held the phone in both hands and thought about where the person who sent the text message was experiencing today's jet lag.

After a while, the pocket of the model Mr. who was sitting on the leather sofa in the indoor setting and still working overtime to take pictures at the other end shook his pocket. While the photographer was still testing the light, he avoided the hand of the stylist trying to help him adjust the angle of his bangs, and lowered his head. He took out his phone to check the text messages.

The doctor in Japan seriously wrote in the text message: Good morning, work hard.

Due to the 14-hour time difference, I endured the loneliness of not being able to text the other party during sleep all morning. The moment I saw the reply, the world suddenly changed back to a bright and beautiful appearance.Viktor Nikiforov rubbed the screen and exhaled contentedly. The appetite that he didn't know where to hide at dinner quickly returned, and he subconsciously grabbed the round red apple on the fruit plate on the table and took a bite.

The assistants of various departments on the side looked at the model Mr. with the background of colorful love bubbles and special effects, and were stunned.

The wax apple has endured what it should not have endured as a prop, pitifully bitten to reveal its white inner core.

After the sudden silence, the photography assistant rushed up to stop it, and there was a commotion all around. The manager who stood beside the photographer and watched the whole process helplessly pressed his eyes, deeply feeling that his hairline would really worry if it continued like this. Get back to the back of your head.

If you are staying in Japan on vacation, the model Mr. with a tired face and dark circles will get up early and wait downstairs to walk to work with the doctor. He doesn’t want to miss any point to be able to work together. time spent.

Sometimes, Victor would stay in the corridor of the inpatient department for a while longer, and through the glass window on the door of the ward, he would stare fixedly at Dr. Shengsheng who was making rounds inside.Occasionally, when Dr. Shengsheng turned his eyes to meet each other, the two would quietly exchange a soft smile before continuing with the work at hand.

In this way, it is easy to dye the white walls of the hospital soaked in the smell of disinfectant water with a pink atmosphere.

And the single colleagues who were hurt countless times by Dr. Shengsheng inadvertently put on their glasses and laughed and cried.

"... Spring, it's really amazing." Dr. Minako dragged an assistant whose eyes were dulled by the stimulation to the operating room on the fifth floor, thinking that the two of them could still look at each other through such a small glass window. Looking down, he lowered his head and smiled with emotion.The two little assistants who were struggling under the arms of the instructor looked at each other in the sway of walking, and they could still see the traces of being blinded by the flash bombs fired by the senior brother and his former patient on each other's faces.

When the weather cooled down again, Katsuki Yuuri had become a completely independent surgeon, and he was able to undertake some non-major surgeries by himself without the supervision of a mentor.

The children in the pediatric department still like to sneak up to haunt him, and the new patients are still surprised to see him as an Omega. The patients in the 23rd bed are changed again and again, but when the elevator door at the end of the corridor opens, the silver-haired man Wearing neat formal clothes in a dark windbreaker, passing through the passing patients and their families, his eyes lit up when he saw himself standing at the door of the office, and he walked over with a big smile.Katsuki Yuuri felt again that everything seemed to be the same as when they first met, and nothing had changed.

It is rare that Victor has no activities recently, and he can finally go back home to rest for a while before the New Year.

Some time ago, it was the world-renowned fashion week, and he was invited to fly to Italy. Before leaving, he reluctantly held the doctor's hand and squeezed it again and again, lingering and not wanting to leave.Seeing that there are more and more people around who recognize him and secretly watch and take pictures, the economic man is so anxious that he can't shake his stubbornness, so he has no choice but to watch him earnestly explain countless conditions to Yuuri , Omega nodded one by one with a good temper. This time, he finally got stuck in the boarding time and let go into the international security check area.

And today is the day to fulfill that promise.

Facing the curious eyes around him, Viktor Nikiforov walked up to the doctor standing against the wall, looked at Dr. Katsuki who was still wearing a doctor's white robe, and said with a smile, "It seems that I was too anxious Yuuri isn't ready yet. But..."

He paused, raised his hand in his pocket, straightened the collar of Yuuri's turned-up shirt, and in this hospital corridor with a quiet sign, he leaned into the doctor's ear and sang in a low voice, "Youlooksbeautifulinwhite... "

A gust of warm air blew past his ears, and Dr. Katsuo straightened his back suddenly. The half-closed office door behind him was knocked open with a "bang" and smashed against the wall behind the door, attracting the attention of everyone in the corridor.

Alpha's hand was still lingering on his collar, and the thin corner was pinched by Victor just like that, but it was pulled aside due to the subconscious backing movement, and he was blown by his mouth, from his cheeks to his neck. In the eyes of outsiders, this situation must look like a flirting scene that was broken by someone.

Katsuki Yuuri felt that his ears were going to burn, he hurriedly pulled Alpha, who was smiling innocently, into the room and closed the door, he didn't change his clothes until after get off work hours, and dragged Victor out of the room in a desperate manner. Get out and run downstairs.

When sitting in the car, Katsuki Yuuri was still slightly depressed, half of his face was buried in the scarf wrapped around his neck and refused to show it.How to establish a serious, responsible and reliable image of attending doctor in front of patients if this continues?how?

Victor, who was sitting in the driver's seat, peeked at Yuuri who was curled up in the passenger seat at the interval of the red light. He wore a navy blue scarf and a jacket of the same cool color, as if the light on the tip of the man's white ears was caused by the cold. Red became the only warm color in his whole body, but Victor knew the tenderness in the eyes of that quiet and introverted doctor.

At this time, the man was puffing his cheeks with some displeasure, like a hamster with food in its mouth, staring at a certain point outside the window in a daze.I really want to touch him, I moved my fingers on the steering wheel, Viktor turned his eyes back with difficulty, looked at the road conditions in front of him, stepped on the accelerator, and drove towards the road.

Dinner was set at a well-known western restaurant in the city center. Due to the high price, there were not many customers. In addition, the time of going there was a little late, so the restaurant looked deserted and quiet.On the table covered with a white tablecloth with dark patterns, there is a rose flower in a delicate transparent glass water bottle, and there is even a little dew on the petals.

People can't help but think of the time when I worked in the flowers a year ago.Katsuki Yuuri peeked at the person opposite, Victor was handing the coat he took off to the waiter, his expression and movements were all the same.Dr. Shengsheng silently withdrew his gaze, secretly questioning whether he was oversensitive.

Perfectly missed the corners of the lips of the person sitting across from him who smiled in the next second.

It was nearly eight o'clock in Tokyo, and it was completely dark.Katsuki Yuuri, who seldom wore formal clothes, sat a little stiffly, and awkwardly adjusted the buttons of his cuffs. Victor squeezed his hand reassuringly across the table, and then nodded to call the waiter to come and order.

The formal silhouettes they wore were remarkably similar, clearly from the same designer.

As an upright and upright surgeon hovering on the edge of the middle class, Katsuki Yuuri would never spend money on such non-essentials.But Mr. Model took him directly to the store, tore off the label smartly and only said that it was a sample garment given by the film crew for the endorsement. Dr. Sheng Sheng took the clothes dubiously and went into the fitting room to change. It fit very well, and the tall model Mr. touched his chin, looked and looked, satisfied with the credit card and went inside to pay.

But after Yuuri picked up the tag that Victor had pulled off on the ground, he realized that half of his salary had been handed over to a set of clothes.

Dr. Shengsheng, who was patronizing the surprised price, didn't notice when and how this person got his precise body size.

The store is very quiet, and the air is sprayed with a unique perfume, which hides any pheromone smell that may make people feel uncomfortable.Before Victor came out, Yuuri sat down on the couch in the store and looked at the display screen on the wall.

The video of the new product release catwalk was played in a loop, which was the one that Victor was invited to participate in some time ago.For a model of Viktor Nikiforov's level, there are very few catwalks that invite him to participate in new product presentations within a year. Although Yuuri doesn't know much about Viktor's work content, this common sense is still understand.

Most of the new winter products are trousers and jackets. Male and female models of various skin colors come on stage one by one, and pause for a while at the front of the runway, giving the photographers about ten seconds to shoot.When Yuuri watched, it was almost the end of the show, and the audience in the audience had their phones ready, waiting for the finale model to appear.

Unlike other models who generally prefer blue and black clothing styles, Victor is wearing almost pure white, and under the light blue light, you can vaguely see the hidden patterns on the neckline.The soft bangs that usually hang casually are fixed with hairspray, and the blue eyes through the silver hair seem to be the surface of the sea under the milky white moonlight.

Seemingly used to this kind of scene, Victor naturally walked up to the people's expectant eyes, and he just stood still at the front of the runway.

The lens of the crane camera zoomed in and fixed on Victor who had stopped in his tracks.As if affirming that his beloved Omega will see his catwalk one day, Victor pressed his left hand on the cuff button of his right hand, while the palm of his right hand was raised and curled up naturally, with his index finger bent against his lower lip, facing the camera in front of him, showing The smiling lips slowly make mouth shapes.

The photographers had already finished their preparations, and they thought he was blowing kisses for a fixed-point pose. For a while, the spotlights under the stage flashed as if he had fallen into a cluster of exploded fireworks.

On the other side of the screen, Katsuki Yuuri raised his hand to hold his mouth, blinked vigorously trying to confirm whether what he just saw was a hallucination.He didn't know how dazzled the world was in Victor's eyes at that time, but he did know that it wasn't blown kisses, but...

In the next second, the voice of the person on the screen calling his name really came from behind.

"Yuuri...?" Victor didn't know when he had already stood behind the sofa, holding in his hand besides the wallet paper bag the promotional sample he had taken for this company before, followed by a smiling sales manager standing behind him.Seeing him watching the broadcast of the show seriously, he asked amusedly, "Why, do you like it so much?"

Katsuki Yuuri, who was still distracted, turned his face in a daze, looked at the model Mr. outside the screen and nodded sincerely. "Um."

Victor was taken aback, the smile stopped on his face, and he didn't know how to respond for a while.

Victor, who originally only wanted to tease him with his lips, never thought that he would be hit by such an inadvertent confession with a straight ball, and couldn't help feeling dizzy for a while.The Beta manager next to him burst out laughing, the person in front of him had become a red ball belatedly, and he pulled him away, not daring to stay in the store any longer.

Just before going out, I couldn't help but look back at the silver-haired man standing side by side with the designer on the screen. His pure blue eyes seemed to be directly imprinted in people's hearts through the screen.

But now, the owner of those lake-blue eyes was sitting on the other side of the table, watching him tenderly through the flickering candlelight.

TBC.

PS. The White in the lyrics of Youlooksbeautifulinwhite actually refers to Wedding Dress 23333, a very sweet song suitable for weddings