Promised to be a long-delayed Caiko fanwai.,I'll write this first after it's over.,After all, I've been approached (laughs)

As I said before, the text deleted the plot of Ayako. This time, I will make up the deleted text after a slight adaptation. It's about 10,000 words in total, and it lasts for four or five chapters, so it's good if you don't want to read it and ignore it (maybe everyone is gone at the end and no one reads it at all).

I'm glad to be able to feed Ayako-san blades again.

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Ayako Fuji sat in front of the dresser and gently applied orange lipstick to her lips. Sachiko stood behind her, staring at her mother's radiant face in the three-sided mirror.

"Mom, I'm going to Kamakura with my friends this weekend. ”

Fuji Ayako carefully looked at the lipstick she had just put on, "With school friends?"

"I left after school today, and I was able to have dinner in Kamakura. ”

Sachiko's eyes burned and she asked, "Doesn't mom have to go to work today?"

Fuji Ayako seemed to be caught by her gaze, and narrowed her eyes slightly, "The agent came to pick me up at nine o'clock." Showing a smile, "Why do you care about your mother's schedule?"

In the mirror, her eyebrows and eyes are gorgeous, she has carefully applied makeup, and her skin is smooth and delicate. Young and beautiful, with unlimited style. Just looking at it this way, probably no one would have imagined that such a beauty is the mother of a fourteen-year-old daughter.

Sachiko looked at such a mother, and her expression suddenly became boring, "It's nothing." He turned around and walked out.

The burning gaze in the mirror is gone, leaving only the bright appearance of Ayako Fuji.

She was already twenty-six years old when she debuted as a singer, and she debuted at this age, and her age is not very dominant, so Fuji Ayako has been concerned about the modification of her appearance since the past, but she has been particularly concerned about it recently.

The reason why this is so is because-

Fuji Ayako frowned slightly, feeling that the color of the lipstick was not quite suitable, and carefully wiped it off.

After nine o'clock, the agent did not come to pick her up.

Fuji Ayako went out on her own, took the elevator down to the parking lot, and drove out of Tokyo, heading towards Yokohama. The work was purely imaginary, and she made an appointment with Ye Zhao to meet in her apartment in Yokohama.

When I bought a house, I didn't think that it would become a place for a tryst with a young lover.

Yokohama is Ye Zhao's hometown, and it won't be long before he can return to his home from the apartment. Fuji Ayako thought that he might have been a naughty teenager in the past, and explored the streets of Yokohama as a map of the game, and felt kind to him.

But after all, she wouldn't know that this "Ye Zhao" had no feelings for Yokohama.

She stood in front of the bay window of the living room, looking out at the glittering sea in the distance, expecting his arrival. It's just that when people reach middle age, they are still as breathless as a young girl, and in the face of such a self, Fuji Ayako has a complicated heart.

The first time I met Ha Zhao was in Akita, her hometown.

At that time, he returned to Akita in order to handle various matters in Beijing for Sachiko. Sachiko, who is still a bad girl with a thorn, spilled hot coco all over him.

Fuji Ayako still remembers that after Ye Zhao's agent recognized her, Ye Zhao, who greeted her, had a slightly confused look on his face-

She thought it was funny, so she invited him to her house on the grounds of "making amends".

In the car, Ye Zhao cast an inquiring gaze at her from time to time, wanting to observe her more, but also afraid of being discovered by her. The more this happened, the more she wanted to play tricks on him, so she deliberately asked, "Is there anything strange about me?"

"No, nothing. Ye Zhao hurriedly denied it.

Seeing his reaction like this, Fuji Ayako smiled with a little pleasure in her heart that she had succeeded in her prank, "Don't be nervous, speaking of which, we are still the ones who are at fault." After all, it was Sachiko who caused trouble. ”

Later, Ye Zhao told her, "...... At that time, I was a little afraid to look at you. I'm afraid that if I meet your gaze, people will turn to stone. ”

When Fuji Ayako heard this, she pretended to be displeased and blamed him, "Am I Medusa?"

But the man was lying in his arms, and even the words of complaining were not strong enough, as if he was coquettish. She never imagined that one day she would be spoiled by a man who was fourteen years younger than herself.

will meet Ye Zhao, and Fuji Ayako sometimes feels that fate has played a joke on her.

But sometimes, she feels that this is a gift from fate.

When Ye Zhaoren arrived, it was almost noon. Let him in, Fuji Ayako took a step back, looked at him, and suddenly laughed.

"What's wrong?"

"I wore brown. ”

Ye Zhao was stunned for a moment and closed the door. He was wearing a brown shirt today.

"It's almost halfway through March, and it's a bit out of place to wear tan. Fuji Ayako laughed at him.

Ye Zhao had a teachable expression on his face, "Really, I don't know." ”

Being so sensitive to the connection between hues and seasons probably comes not only from the pursuit of fashion, but also from the habit of wearing kimono all year round. The combination of kimono depends on the season and will not be out of place.

In addition, because I have been carefully dressed, I always want to be treated the same.

It can be said that he has white skin, is young, and looks particularly dignified when he wears brown. Thinking that he had reached an age where he needed to rely on makeup to embellish himself, in the face of his youth, Fuji Ayako's heart was like a cold wind blowing.

Ye Zhao bent down to untie his shoelaces and walked into the living room.

The windows are wide and the view is good. There are fresh roses in the bottle, and this house Fuji Ayako doesn't live often, apparently brought over just now. Ye Zhao looked at the vibrant flowers, as if she saw her mood waiting for her arrival.

At this time, Fuji Ayako followed behind him and quietly handed him her hand.

Ye Zhao held her hand, lowered his head, and kissed her lips gently, feeling the strong emotions that were slowly oozing from her body. Once he stays with her, it won't be long before his whole body will be swallowed up by this rolling emotional wave, and he will be powerless to resist.

When everything calmed down, Ayako Fuji slowly woke up from the center of the whirlpool.

"I didn't draw the curtains......," she realized.

"What's this. Ye Zhao propped up his elbows and stared at the sparkling sea, "That Bei Yuan Yixuan, don't you also persuade people to do this during the day. Facing the sea in the daytime, there is a unique style. ”

"I don't know where you see these things. ”

"If you read carefully, you will always find this kind of knowledge like a pearl in a shell. He spoke eloquently.

"I'm afraid I'll find out if I don't study carefully......"

Ye Zhao laughed when he heard this, "Don't always follow me to dismantle the stage, Caizisan." ”

"There's no 'always' either. She said as if she were coquettish.

"I've got to deal with it now, and if it's really 'always,' I can ask for mercy. ”

Fuji Ayako smiled slightly, turned her face to look at him, "If that's the case, I really want to hear you beg for mercy." Her eyes sparkled with a vein of tenderness, but she said these words.

"It's scary. Ye Zhao said with a smile.

He said so, but pulled the sheet off her body and arched into her arms. Fuji Ayako put her arms around his head, turned her face away, and glanced at the shimmering sea level in the distance, as if it had been flashed, and narrowed her eyes slightly.

Sachiko's burning gaze reflected in the mirror flashed in her mind.

She felt that her body was very hot and shrunk her body. wanted to dodge, but as if holding a life-saving straw, he hugged him harder.

The strong emotion that almost engulfed Ye Zhao poured out of her body again.