Mygo, the band legend of Tokyo handsome guy

He typed and deleted the words on his phone screen repeatedly. Ming Zefeng edited and revised them before finally sending the message.

"It's cold, but I'm fine. Have a good holiday, and I'll record a video for you next time you perform."

Yamada Ryo replied to many questions.

Mingze Feng answered selectively. He turned his head; outside the window was a vast expanse of darkness, the stars obscured by a layer of grime through the glass. As the city lights faded, only the flickering streetlights along the side of the street remained.

We're almost home.

The clanging of the tram and the broadcast were clearly very noisy, but while chatting with Yamada Ryo, Narusawa Kaede wanted to listen to someone else's voice.

I want to make a phone call, I want to chat with someone.

Although I don't know what I want to say, there's nothing I really want to say.

I searched through my contacts, and there were only four... no, now there are only three phone numbers.

Three people you can call anytime.

"Toyokawa Shoko", "Ichi Hoshige", "Hiiroi Kikusato"

I wonder if Hiroi Kikuri's phone bill is overdue.

Is Xiao Xiang still at Starry at this time? Has Xing Ge's anger subsided?

Other people you know? Hachiman Kairin, or Imai Risa...?

The car was moving slower and slower because it was approaching the station and was slowing down.

The car window, reflected in the darkness, looked no different from a mirror. The golden words seemed to spring out from the origin, appearing before my eyes in a bouncy motion.

【Naruzawa Kaede, Naruzawa Kaede, you're getting sentimental again, hesitating and indecisive.】

Make a phone call, add them all to a group chat, and loudly proclaim, 'You are all my wings.'

Ming Zefeng was speechless; this guy was coming up with another bad idea.

However, its antics actually relaxed Mingze Feng. Looking at the words "Toyokawa Shoko" on his phone screen, he made the call with a hint of anticipation.

Hiroi Kikuri's enthusiasm needs an equally enthusiastic response, and Iji Tomoka needs Narusawa Kaede to bring out her own incredibly burning emotions.

But at this moment, Mingze Feng didn't have much enthusiasm.

But if it were Toyokawa Shoko, that stray cat just like him, the Toyokawa Shoko who now embraces him at home like a Yamato Nadeshiko, there wouldn't be a problem.

Toyokawa Shoko is lively, agile, elegant, virtuous, and poised.

Whenever there is a need, Xiangzi is there.

Mingze Feng pressed the dial button.

beep-

Thump, thump.

It's as if I can hear my own heartbeat, a rapid heartbeat, as I eagerly await hearing Xiangzi's voice.

Hearing that "Go ki Gan Yo~"

Ming Zefeng wrapped his arms tightly, the thick clothes pressing down on him, which was far less warm and soft than the girl in his arms night after night.

I want to hear Xiangzi's soft moans, I want to see Xiangzi's face.

I want to see her smile.

I want to hold Xiangzi.

All other chaotic and fragmented ideas cannot surpass this one.

I want it, Xiangzi.

beep-

I stood up from my seat; my phone was still ringing.

What should I say to Xiangzi later?

Should I tell her about Yamada Ryo, or should I just tell her directly?

Just say it directly: "I miss you."

Beep beep beep—"Hello..."

"what..."

The call went to recorded. At least Toyokawa Shoko didn't owe any bills this month.

Mingze Feng thought to himself.

It's just that...the call didn't go through.

The moon rose above the clouds, but the snowflakes in the sky fell even larger.

The air outside the car was slightly chilly, and my respiratory tract ached.

The pounding of my heart also quieted down.

It wasn't until Mingze Feng walked up the stairs of that old apartment building that he saw the figure waiting upstairs at the corner.

Toyokawa Shoko was standing there.

Oh, it was there.

Chapter 84 Toyokawa Shoko's Christmas Overtaking Man: He Dominates the Fields, No One Can Beat Him

Although the face is not clearly visible.

Bathed in the bright moonlight, the girl was shrouded in shadow, obscuring her expression. Snowflakes drifted behind her, each white flake dotting the night sky.

What can be clearly seen are the girl's long, light blue hair and her graceful figure.

The girl waved, though she didn't speak. But the girl was none other than Toyokawa Shoko.

The wind in the stairwell suddenly shot upwards.

It's cold.

Mingze Feng quickened his pace as he went upstairs.

From an angle unseen by Narusawa Kaede, the joy and depth in Toyokawa Shoko's eyes gradually faded, replaced by a smile that rippled across her lips and dimples.

It's all over now... I've finally... waited for this day.

With an barely suppressed smile on her lips, Toyokawa Shoko ignored the clamor from downstairs that Naruzawa Kaede was about to rush up and turned to take two quick steps into the corridor.

Her figure vanished just like that.

It seems like what just happened was nothing more than a fleeting dream.

Under the bright moonlight, snowflakes falling from the sky occasionally swirled and danced in the air. Cold air slowly crept up from downstairs, keeping pace with Mingze Feng's slower steps.

The icy air felt like needles piercing the skin.

Licking his dry, cold, and numb lips, Mingze Feng felt a chill run down his spine, almost thinking that what he had just experienced was just a hallucination.

Just like this rare night where the moonlight and snow crystals reflect each other.

She didn't even answer the call back. If I don't see her in the stairwell right now...

The courage to live that he had gained from a drunken woman bowed his head at this moment.

Mingze Feng hadn't hesitated like this in a long time.

The vast, deep sky and the narrow, dilapidated corridor were right in front of me, pressing down on me so much that I could hardly breathe.

At this moment, if only I could find that person and get drunk together, if only I could hide under the covers with that person and hold them in my arms, if only I could practice playing the piano with that person in the basement.

The walls were colder to the touch than I had imagined.

At that corner, Mingze Feng took a step out and saw Toyokawa Shoko squatting in the corner.

The girl was wearing an oversized, long down jacket.

She breathed out, her slender fingers rubbing back and forth in the condensing mist, her fingers sliding into her palm and then pressing against the back of her hand.

Naruzawa Kaede's gaze fell upon her, and Toyokawa Shoko hurriedly stood up, but even standing up, she only reached Naruzawa Kaede's shoulder. So she looked up.

A few strands of hair were disheveled, and Toyokawa Shoko raised her hand to tuck them behind her back. Strands of hair fell behind her ear, and half of the girl's face was turned towards the moon, her fair skin outshining even the moonlight at that moment.

Whether it was an illusion or not, the moonlight seemed to dim at that moment.

The whole world, the entire universe, is nothing more than a fleeting glimpse of lively playfulness in a young girl's eyes.

A graceful fairy, so many beauties. The wind rustles the catkins, as pure as snow and frost.

Many words to describe such a beauty flashed through Mingze Feng's mind, but none of them could adequately capture her essence.

When Toyokawa Shoko saw Narusawa Kaede staring blankly at her, she smiled sweetly and even her voice became clear and refreshing.

"Feng, you're back?"

The casual words almost reminded Narusawa Kaede of that night at Yamada Ryo's house.

Mingze Feng held his breath.

Thoughts surged like a tidal wave, choking his heart and his lips, leaving him speechless. The scene of Yamada Ryo hiding on the sofa that night kept replaying in his mind, forcing him to restrain Narusawa Kaede.

The words "I'm back" were stuck in my throat.

My nose felt stuffy and sore, and my eyes felt warm.

"Ok?"

Toyokawa Shoko uttered a questioning sound. She tilted her head, took a few light steps, and jumped into Narusawa Kaede's arms, wrapping her arms around his waist and gazing into his eyes.

Just a few centimeters away, with my head slightly lowered, I could see Toyokawa Shoko's wide, affectionate eyes.

Mingze Feng swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

But it is precisely at this moment that people's thoughts become more chaotic.

At this moment, while holding Toyokawa Shoko in his arms, Narusawa Kaede couldn't help but think of Iji Tomoka and Yamada Ryo.

Questions that I never thought about or paid attention to before have come to the fore in tonight's chaos.

Naruzawa Kaede doesn't know what to do.

"Um..."

Shoko Toyokawa uttered these thoughts.

Perhaps... she went a little too far?

But only in this way will you hold me like this.

Only in this way will I be the only one in your arms.

The girl blinked her bright eyes, the smile on her face vanished silently, and she put on the same somber expression as Mingze Feng.

Looking at the face of Mingze Feng so close to his.

Toyokawa Shoko stood on tiptoe again, and with a certain point of contact, the sound of the wind and snow in her ears seemed to grow louder.

The lips that were originally frozen cold were now in contact with another, even colder lip.

At this moment, let alone the soft fragrance of a young girl, it was just two people whose lips were numb from the cold, moving the muscles on their faces.

The howling wind and snow mingled together, pattering against the walls and clothes.

With each hot breath and warm saliva, the coldness on my face was carried away, and the warmth that followed melted my frozen lips.

The smell of saliva... wasn't pleasant. Toyokawa Shoko thought, "Is this what they call a kiss? Wet, soft, and besides that......"

It seems like I'm not feeling so bad anymore.

No, rather, along with that light touch on the lips, a tingling sensation rose up in my back.

And in my memory, the past recollections are becoming increasingly clear.

Naruzawa Kaede's arm, which hadn't yet fallen, pressed down on Toyokawa Shoko's back, pressing tightly against her and guiding the girl towards new techniques.

The more intimate he became with Toyokawa Shoko, the harder it was for him to forget the past. The clearer the memories became, the more breathless he felt, and the more... he had to hold Toyokawa Shoko even tighter to fill the emptiness in his heart.

Wanting to take.

I want... Xiangzi.