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Tokyo Tower 江国香织 4124Words 2018-03-21
Section 12 Because there is only one small window on the first floor, the room is a bit dark. All the furniture was covered with sheets, and Tobang Shishi removed the sheets one by one.A peculiar musty smell of raised dust and furniture permeated the room. "The house you bought a few years ago?" Tou asked, Shishi looked around, and seemed to not know. "This used to be the property of Mama Asano." "No wonder." "Let's vacuum it." The history of poetry said, and quickly acted. The house is huge.The second floor has three bedrooms and two small bathrooms, and there are closets here and there for extras.

"My favorite thing is the bathroom here." The bathroom design Shi Shi likes is really extraordinary. "Classic, right?" Paintings of chickens dot the creamy white tiles.The bathtub is also milky white, and its smooth shape looks a bit like a kitten's feet. "It's so bright in the room." Looking through the window, he exclaimed. Since only one bedroom is enough, they only cleaned one room.The room is not big, but very delicate, only a bed, a chair and a cabinet. "I don't know if the radio can still be used." The history of poetry said casually.Toru hurriedly turned on the power of an old radio on the cabinet, just in time to hear the vulgar amused voice of a "Rakugo" actor.

Tou felt that the history of poetry came to her side, and then there were sweet red lips.Toru just stood there and greeted her with his lips.A light, sweet, affectionate kiss.The "Rakugo" actors on the radio are still spitting out frivolous language endlessly. The villa is still some distance away from the station. When we were in the taxi, Shi Shi had already introduced the scenery along the way one by one. It was past noon when the room was tidied up. "It's so quiet." Tou poked his head out of the bedroom window and looked out, closing his eyes slightly. "Except for the chirping of cicadas in the distance, there is no sound at all."

It is said that Shi Shi will meet his husband here tomorrow night, which means that he has a whole day to stay with Shi Shi.Turning around, he looked at the history of poetry affectionately. "This place is also quite remote." The history of poetry says, "At night, it's frighteningly quiet." Small face, fair skin, soft long hair.The history of poetry under the sunlight during the day looks a little older than usual. "Let's go for a walk in the woods later." "Did you bring the book?" asked the history of poetry.Tou shook his head, he was already with Shishi, so why should he bring books.

Poetry History thought for a moment, then said in a very serious tone, "Then let me lend you a copy." "It feels good to read together here. If there is a moon, the atmosphere will be even better." Tou believes that the moon will definitely appear tonight.As long as Shi Shi likes it, he thinks it is normal to have two moons. "Let's go for a walk after we finish fitting the bed." Shi Shi said that the tone was the same as when he said to clean the room just now. A sweet day may refer to just such a day, filled with happiness and contentment, exhaling softly like a child.

The restaurant is in the shade, the storefront is not big and not too bright, the beer here is very cold, the cucumbers and jellyfish are a bit sweet, the wind blows in from the door that is always open, the whole store is quite cool even without the air conditioner. After "testing the bed", Tou took a shower with Shi Shi.Right in that milky white bathroom.Shi Shi exudes a pear-like fragrance. Standing in the bathtub, Shi Shi has plump lines. In the sun, she can see a layer of goose bumps on the surface of her snow-white skin, and the warm water rushes down from her body.Tou actually forgot to hug and kiss Shi Shi, and just watched intoxicated there.

Shi Shi seemed very comfortable in the bathroom, he kept laughing, water dripped from the tips of his hair, and Tou's body was also wet. "It's almost starving to death." Shishi said happily while washing his toes with soap, "Throat is dry too." Tou felt the same way.After all, it was past two thirty in the afternoon. This Chinese restaurant opened by an old Chinese man stays open until very late, Shi Shi said that she often comes here.Except for Tou and Shishi, there was no one in the restaurant.There are a lot of wine behind the counter, which shows that this place becomes a bar at night.

"Although I have never been to Southeast Asia, I think there are some Southeast Asian customs here." As Shi Shi said, he took a bite of the spring rolls, they were crunchy and delicious. "Japan, China and Southeast Asia are all in Asia, and there are many places that are the same." Said the history of poetry. At first, Tou felt that what he wanted to say was a bit different from Shishi's, but in the end he agreed with Shishi's opinion and nodded in agreement.Toh is happy here, and he thinks the beer is starting to kick in. "Say something." The history of poetry urged.Tou told the history of poetry about his walk near the high school campus some time ago.It also talked about Yuli, Koji, the bakery, and the bus station on the slope road.

Shi Shi listened quietly without interrupting.It was strange, Tou felt as if he had forgotten the time and place, and only felt that the air in the restaurant was completely different from the outside.Tokyo, the high school campus, and Yuri and Koji all seem to exist in distant stories now.Only myself and Shi Shi are left in the whole world, completely intoxicated. "If I have the chance, I really want to visit your high school campus, and the university campus is also fine." Tou said suddenly.Shi Shi smiled and said, "Too far." The history of transparent white poetry is not about the distance in space, so let it go.

"Isn't the me in high school and the me in college all in front of your eyes?" Poetry added. After they left the restaurant, they took a walk along the national road - with a small forest on one side.The weather is no longer as hot as at noon, but the sky is still blue.On the way, Tou went to a convenience store to buy toothpaste, a toothbrush and a pair of underwear. You can go wherever you want. Toru felt extremely free, as if he would never have to go back to Tokyo again. "The air in the mountains is so comfortable." Shi Shi took a light breath and said happily.

Although it is still August, some of the ears of rice in the rice fields have dried up, and when the breeze passes by, there will be waves of rice in the rice fields.It has become a habit for two people to walk hand in hand. "I'm glad you're here." The history of poetry said happily, "It's nice to walk here with you." For some reason, after listening to Shishi's words, Tou's heart suddenly felt sore.The history of poetry has always lived in a different place from myself. A bicycle passed by.Suddenly, the history of poetry asked, "bike?" Tou suddenly didn't understand what the history of poetry meant. "How about we ride bikes?" As if excited to see her like that, Tou nodded. "I wanted to do something that I hadn't done before." The history of poetry seems to be talking to itself. After the two bought some food and sent them back to the villa, they went to the bicycle rental company to rent a tandem bicycle and rode along the tree-lined path.Shi Shi asked Tou to ride slowly, and Tou slowed down the pace of the pedals. The sun had slanted westward, and the two of them were still riding on the straight road.Although the scenery on the side of the road has not changed much, it seems a bit monotonous, but Tohru likes this place very much.Because, in Karuizawa, you can go wherever you want. "So young." The history of poetry admires behind, "Your spine is so young." Tou felt a little regretful that Shi Shi was right behind him. Although he could hear her voice and feel her slight panting when riding a bicycle, he couldn't see or touch her. Even so, Tou can still feel Shi Shi's every gesture.He knew when Shi Shi combed his hair, and when Shi Shi looked aside. He also knew that Shi Shi had his eyes slightly closed when he said "what a comfortable wind"... A long but sweet day. It didn't get completely dark until seven o'clock.Dinner is eaten in the living room of the villa.Poetry hates cooking, and dinner is just something like bought cheese, ham sandwiches, German fries, and catfish in vinegar, and only red wine is prepared in abundance.The room's plush stereo system also played Robert Flack songs. All of this made Tohru feel like a child.He felt that he really couldn't integrate into this villa, and felt that he and the history of poetry were somewhat out of tune with everything here. It was a really strange feeling.Although I am a stranger to this villa, the history of poetry is different.Still, Toh felt that the two of them were isolated from the world here. "Why don't you drink?" Shishi picked up Tou's wine glass and asked, "Feel uncomfortable?" "No no." Tou replied, for some reason, he felt that he should explain, "It's the first time I've been with you for such a long time." Shi Shi smiled, looked around, "Are you worried?" Unfortunately, the music had just finished playing at this time, and the room fell silent. "how about you?" "There's no need to take it to heart." The history of poetry replied that this is also the conclusion.Tou admires the point of the history of poetry - facing the problem directly and drawing a conclusion. "I'd love to see you." Shi Shi did not see through the face, but looked at his chest and said, "It's not so much that I want to see you, it's better to say that another woman in my heart wants to see you." Shi Shi said, stood up, and walked over to change a record. "Another woman?" With a brisk electronic piano sound, the song "Three Dog Night" sounded again in the living room. "Yes, a somewhat stubborn, somewhat wild woman." The word "wildness" can't be connected with the history of poetry in Toto's view, he laughed.After laughing, he seemed to understand again. The kissing and lovemaking that followed happened naturally, without being crazy or for a long time. Then, the two of them read a book on the bed.Shi Shi gave Tou a collection of poems called "PEACOCK PIE".The collection of poems is in English, but Tou's English ability is enough to understand it.The history of poetry said that her favorite poem is "THE SHIP OF RIO".Just as Tou was sure, there was a bright moon outside the window.Tou accidentally spilled red wine on the bed, Shi Shi didn't particularly take it to heart. "I like being completely naked." Said the history of poetry. Before falling asleep, Tohru was immersed in unprecedented happiness. Hearing the sound of a car stopping on the porch below, Toru opened his eyes.Shi Shi also turned over and sat up, never expecting that it turned out to be Asano's car. Sitting half-sitting, Shi Shi rubbed his face with his hands and said, "Hate." It seems Shishi is not panicked, but Tou has already raised his heart to his throat. "Take your shoes and clothes and hide in the bathroom." The history of poetry says, "Remember not to close the door, it's okay." "Can it work?" Tou said nervously that he was at a loss and didn't know what to do. "It's too late. The room is not cleaned up, the two of us eat the rest of the meal, and..." "It's okay, you can go." Tou found himself trembling non-stop, so he had to hide in the bathroom according to the history of poetry, and prepare for the unimaginable scene. The footsteps going up the stairs sounded heavy. Tou couldn't see what was going on in the room from the bathroom, but it is estimated that Shi Shi should still be sitting on the bed when the door opened.and estimate I didn't even have time to tidy up the bed sheets, and there were two books and two wine glasses on the bed. "Why so fast?" It was Shi Shi who spoke first. "I canceled an appointment, so I set off at five o'clock, and wanted to come here before the traffic jam." There was no sign of anger in Asano's voice, but he seemed a little tired. "friend?" "Well, it's boring to be alone..." Nothing can be heard from the voice of poetry history alone. Hearing the sound of footsteps, I knew that Asano was walking towards the window. "left already?" "no." The history of poetry replied calmly, "I told her to buy coffee, there's no coffee here... I'll call her and tell her you're back." Said the history of poetry. I don't know if Asano believed it, anyway, I heard Asano say after a while, "Then you call. I'll unload the luggage." It never occurred to Toru that the embarrassing scene he expected did not appear, and Asano never asked Shi Shi who the "friend" was at all. Neither Asano nor Shi Shi behaved abnormally, and he was the only one who panicked. Still holding clothes and hiding in the bathroom naked. Looking at the pattern of chickens on the tiles, Toru deeply felt the pain of being ignored. "Come out." The history of poetry called.When Tou walked out, she was already dressed. "Put on your clothes and stay here for a while, and call a taxi back after we go out. There is a contact number for car reservation next to the phone." "it is good." Tou replied that the boundless sense of happiness last night had long since disappeared.The sound of feet on the gravel road can be heard outside. "I'll call you when I get back." Shi Shi said and walked out the door, "I'm so happy today." She turned her head and smiled relaxedly at Tou, that smile seemed very incongruous with the current situation.Then she went downstairs to help her husband with the luggage. It all happened so quickly, waking up from a dream in the blink of an eye and watching helplessly as the world changed beyond recognition. Tou put on his clothes in shock, and looked out the window.The trunk of the Mercedes-Benz has been opened, and the two are taking the suitcase out.Through can clearly see a large suitcase and two golf bags.
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