Chapter 117: Yanjing Performance
It was half past nine in the morning, and there were finally fewer guests walking around the corridors of the hotel, and although some people seemed to be in a hurry, they all focused their eyes on them as they passed by a certain two. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Young Master Ben, who looked sluggish and dazed, was dressed like a crow, and his upper body leaned forward, shaking forward like a zombie. The black jeans hung loosely on the moon, and the trousers were even stepped under the slippers, pressing out half a circle of dirty dust marks. A black cotton shirt with the top two buttons torn open, revealing a thin collarbone and a large area of bloodless skin. One of the two sleeves was rolled up to the elbow, revealing the entire slender forearm, and the other abruptly covered the back of the hand.
Where did that damn Chisato Wakai die? Obviously, I said before that I wanted to take back control of my body, but Mao didn't even reply to a word now, could it be that something happened to her?
Whoa! When will you be able to finish your "I'll tell you", hey? Young master, I won't control (body) in the future anyway, but I'm not interested in hanging out with you little girls anymore. It was finally stopped from work, and Young Master Ben was still in a hurry to go to sleep! Benima's delay in my time! Grave light!
"Chi-chan, I'm telling you, oh, we went to Tian this morning. Anmen to see the flag-raising, super super spectacular! The fly named Rumi Yonezawa, without any annoying consciousness, was grabbing the placket of the young master's back coat with both hands, and the whole person showed the form of leaning back, saying that his eyebrows were dancing and spitting was flying, "And yes, we went to the Great Wall yesterday, it's the Great Wall!" I'll tell you......"
Young Master, I glanced at the number of the room next to me, and in my half-open gray eyes, there was a light of hope that shone with tears. But the tone remained at the same frequency, and there was no fluctuation in the casual response, "Ohβyesβright? Reallyβah? Good-Bad-Harm......"
"I hate it! Chi-chan, you weren't listening to Rumi! Rumi Yonezawa, who had come to an end, finally noticed my perfunctory, pursed her little red lips angrily, stomped her little feet a few times hatefully, grabbed the hand of my shirt, and subconsciously pulled it down, and then ......
A piercing "stab" sounded, and time stood still at this moment.
The young master glanced at the room close by, his neck made a "click" sound like a machine that had not been oiled for a long time, and he turned his head slowly one by one, and without surprise, he saw a very familiar black cloth that was still attached to my shirt.
"I ...... I didn't mean to ......" Rumi Yonezawa shrunk her neck, a flattering smile appeared on her face, she gently put the cloth back in place, and at the end she patted it again with anxiety, and took a few steps back cautiously, "Look, it's ...... It can be put back in place...... Scold...... Hehe......"
Oh, your sister! Do you know what hehe is expressing? Don't know how to use it indiscriminately! Young Master, I saw that the piece of cloth fell down in her huff, and when it was like a tail, I couldn't help but hold my forehead.
"Wow...... I'm sorry, Chima-chan, they didn't mean it! Rumi Yonezawa suddenly covered her face and squatted down, crying uncontrollably.
Cry...... Crying? The clothes were torn into a tuxedo, it's this young master, you are suddenly sad that you are doing hair, hey? At this time, it's too despicable to start first as a strong god horse, hey! Eh, forget it, anyway, this body will have to be returned to Chisato Wakai sooner or later, and she won't like black shirts, so it doesn't matter if it's bad or not!
"Don't you ...... Don't cry! It's okay, really, I still have an identical one in my bag, so don't worry about it at all! "Young master, I panicked helplessly, shrunk down and squatted beside her, clumsily pulling my sleeves to wipe her tears, but who knew that it was more and more wiped." In fact...... Actually, it's pretty good-looking, it's very innovative! β
"I'm sorry! It's all Rumi's fault! Rumi Yonezawa lunged at me, her little head plunged into my arms, and her howling cry turned into a suppressed whimper, "I...... I was going to say something happy and let Chi-chan not think about being stopped from working, who knows...... Who knows...... But messed everything up! I'm sorry, Chi-chan, woo-woo-woo......"
The unprepared Young Master Ben was pounced, and sat directly on the ground, the hand that wanted to tear her away from his body stiffened after hearing her words, and soon after hesitatingly put it on the top of her hair, and gently rubbed it a few times. "No, Rumi did a great job, I didn't even think about stopping working!"
"Really?" Rumi Yonezawa looked up from my arms, her eyes glistening with distressing tears, and she looked at me like a pet longing to be petted.
"Of course it's true! When have I ever lied to you? Young master, I sighed silently, sat down on the carpet simply, carefully and gently wiped her tears with my cuffs, pointed her nose with my fingertips a little harder, and teased with a smile on my face, "Crying like this, all the makeup is spent, it's so ugly!" β
you pancakes, young master, I don't care about what I'm banned from acting, okay? Don't be your sister's self-inflicted amorous! Grave light! You...... You have such a good impression, what should I do if you let the young master? Alas! If you take back control of your body, remember to take care of these little fools!
"Chi-chan big badass! Hum! I'll never pay attention to you anymore! Yonezawa Rumi was so angry that her cheeks bulged out, crossed her waist, and turned her head proudly.
"Alright, alright, don't be angry," the young master unceremoniously pinched her little nose and twisted her head back, "I'm going back to the room to change my shirt now, you should have to gather for a while, right?" Would you like to come to my room and sit down? β
"Nasty, let me go!" She tugged at her face with her hands for a long time, and finally managed to save her little nose, and after snorting coldly again with a dissatisfied face, she raised her nostrils high to the ceiling, "For the sake of your invitation to me, I'll be magnanimous to sit down!" β
Before she could finish her sentence, she couldn't stop laughing, stuck out her tongue a little shyly, and grabbed the hem of my shirt again with her little hand.
Young Master, I looked at the little paw that grabbed the placket of my front coat, and couldn't help but smile and shook my head, "Hey, hey, I graciously invited you to go, so let's go now, right?" My princess. β
"Oh well! My knight, this princess will reluctantly go to your castle and sit down, hmph, why don't you come and help this princess up! She smiled like a cat who had stolen a fish, and happily extended her hand to me.
"Yes, my princess!" The young master pursed my lips impatiently, covering the doting in my eyes that was about to overflow, holding her hand and pulling her up from the ground, wrapping my arms around her body from the outside, gently dusting off the dust behind her, and then taking a step back and standing up straight, making a gesture of please.
"Lead the way! Huh? It's not ......" Rumi Yonezawa reverted to being a proud little peacock, she raised her little head high, and was about to hold her head high, when she suddenly found a girl coming in front of her, "Ayaka ~~"
Not far away, Kikuchi Caixiang frowned, raised her head slightly, looked at the roof without focus, pulled her suitcase in her hand, and didn't know what she was muttering, so she walked straight over in a trance.
"Why did you pack your things so early? Isn't it more than half an hour to gather ......" Rumi Yonezawa walked over to her, only to find that Ayaka Kikuchi didn't notice her at all, her eyes passed her with straight eyes, and then straightened ......
"Now 17 of us have come to China from the AKB Theatre to bring you a wonderful performance...... Huh? Kikuchi Ayaka put a middle two on her face, muttering in her mouth. Even if it hit me headfirst, it still looked like I was sleepwalking and didn't wake up. After being blocked by my body, she reached out and put it on my body, pressed it hard a few times, and then hammered it a few times, and then raised her head sluggishly, "Huh? How soft is this wall......"
Young master, I took a small half step back, only then did I stabilize my balance, looked down and crashed into my arms with an unkind gaze, and confidently touched me enough for the second goods. Reaching out and pressing the corners of his forehead that burst out of the green tendons, the corners of his mouth hooked a stiff arc, and asked in a soft voice (gritted teeth) with an extremely "bright" smile, "I'm really sorry that my body is soft!" β
"Poof~" Yonezawa Rumi hurriedly covered her mouth, sealed the rest of the laughter into her mouth, and quickly took a few steps back to the side, looking like "I'm out to make soy sauce, you continue".
Under my forced gaze, Ayaka Kikuchi shrank her neck in fear, and said in a sneering voice, "I ...... I'm thinking about the show for a while...... Do what MC has to say, no...... Not intentionally...... Deliberate ......"
"What wasn't meant to be?" Young Master, I raised the corner of my left eyebrow with a malicious face, and my right hand flirtatiously hooked her chin, deliberately touching her lips. "I didn't mean to...... Do you hit someone while thinking about MC? β
"I didn't ...... No, I didn't want to fight...... No, I didn't mean to ......" Kikuchi Ayakata's face turned red, and she spoke incoherently and hurriedly, her little head was almost shaken off, and her body involuntarily retreated. "I'm sorry!"
"I didn't let you beat you obediently, I should have said I'm sorry," the young master I reached out and grabbed her arm and hit myself with her hand, "I hope this compensation will satisfy you." β
"I ...... I don't want it! She looked me in the eyes as long as she could, and with all her strength she put her hand back, not even caring about her suitcase, and turned and ran.
Young Master, I pulled the corners of my mouth proudly, my palms were flat, my palms were inward, and my fingertips swept over my bangs, "Don't think that you are Baga, Young Master will forgive you, you have to pay for doing something wrong!" β
"Chi-chan is so handsome!" Rumi Yonezawa clasped her hands together in front of the moon, and two beating pink hearts faintly appeared in her eyes.
"Do you want to make amends, too?" Young Master, I turned my head to look at her, and ten thousand sharp swords radiated from my eyes.
"I ...... I'm going to deliver a suitcase to Kikuchi," Rumi Yonezawa trembled violently, swallowed and foamed at the mouth, picked up the suitcase thrown by Ayaka Kikuchi, and quickly fled, "Kikuchi, wait for me!" You forgot to take your suitcase......"
"Phew!" Looking at the two people who left in a hurry, the young master spat and foamed disdainfully, "Ya, for Mao, little Lori has been so violent all these years?" β
After the end of the three songs in a row, all the cast members stood in line, and Ayaka Kikuchi, who was in the first row, brushed her sweaty hair with her hand, and looked at the ceiling timidly, "Now we ...... At...... Middle...... China, 17, is 16 members...... In China...... ...... in China"
"Press Duo ......" Her gaze lost for a moment, and then her face turned red all of a sudden, "We AKB came here from the theater...... More...... More...... More ......"
The audience listened quietly, laughing good-naturedly as she stumbled, and discussing with each other softly, "This kid seems to be nervous." Soon after, there was a chaotic cheering sound from the audience, "kawaii~" "dry bashi~"
"Theater ......" Hearing the encouragement of the audience, Ayaka Kikuchi finally spoke again, but soon got stuck again, "Coming here from the theater......"
"We came to Beijing from the theater, and we hope to bring you wonderful AKB48, please enjoy "The Promise" below." Shiho Watanabe, who was standing in the second row, couldn't stand it anymore and ended the first MC with a few words.
The music played again, and no one noticed the chagrin Ayaka Kikuchi, who was scolding in a low voice, "Chi-chan is the most annoying!" β
At this time, at the door of a shopping mall building, the person who was scolded by Ayaka Kikuchi was pressing the waybill on the wall at this time, and carefully wrote the address one stroke at a time.
"Ahh Which second thing is thinking about Master Ben? It's really handsome! She rubbed her nose itchy from sneezing, muttered a whisper, and then handed the written waybill to the courier next to her, "It's these two couriers, I'm sorry for you!" β
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Doesn't seem like there's much to say, good night