At this moment, Mo Zixue had her hands behind her back, looking as pure and graceful as a lotus emerging from water.
She exudes an elegant and sweet goddess-like aura.
The corridors of luxury hotels seem to have become backdrops in movies.
This was the first time Wang Yueheng had seen Mo Zixue dressed so fresh and beautifully.
The other person usually dresses in a neat and efficient manner.
"Forehead…"
"Should I change my clothes too?"
Looking at Mo Zixue in front of him, dressed like a goddess of the moonlight.
Wang Yueheng's eyes paused slightly, and he looked down at the casual sportswear he had just changed into.
He had only intended to go out for a walk and a stroll, but he hadn't expected Mo Zixue to be dressed so formally.
Now he felt more like the girl's assistant...
"No, no, I... don't have any other clothes that would suit me better..."
Mo Zixue hurriedly waved her hand and said.
In fact, she had spent a long time searching online to find a suitable outfit.
After all, this was their first outing since they confirmed their relationship.
Mo Zixue didn't want to leave Wang Yueheng with a perfunctory impression.
"Oh well…"
Wang Yueheng nodded, turned around and closed the door, then walked out of the hotel with Mo Zixue.
...
Night fell.
The surrounding high-rise buildings lit up one by one.
The bustling streets of downtown Kyoto are like a colorful river.
After all, it is the capital of the Dragon Kingdom.
Even at night, the number of people on the streets did not decrease.
Both sides of Jianguo Road were filled with tourists carrying backpacks and cameras, excitedly taking photos.
After leaving the hotel, Wang Yueheng and Mo Zixue, without a specific destination in mind, simply took a leisurely stroll along the city's main road.
"The China World Mall is just ahead, Yintai Center is to the south, and further ahead is the core area of Kyoto CBD..."
"Yes, SKP is over there too. You've probably heard of it, right? It's the most upscale department store in Kyoto..."
"That building to the north is the new CCTV building. We'll be recording the 'I Want to Be on the Spring Festival Gala' competition there the day after tomorrow."...
Mo Zixue, a native of Kyoto, walked lightly ahead, like a warm and professional female tour guide.
Her slender fingers occasionally pointed around, introducing Wang Yueheng to the famous shopping malls and attractions nearby.
Wherever she goes, Mo Zixue's pure and elegant temperament attracts sidelong glances from passersby, especially men.
While captivated by the dazzling girl who fluttered like a butterfly, I secretly envied Wang Yueheng, who was wearing a mask and hat beside her.
I wonder what kind of guy could win over such a beautiful and aloof goddess.
"Beautiful lady, your dress is so pretty! Where did you buy it? Could you share a link with me?"
"Hi little sister, can we add each other on WeChat? I'll take you for a drive sometime~"
Along the way, passersby would often come up to Mo Zixue and strike up a conversation.
Among them were stylishly dressed women and arrogant young men driving by in convertible sports cars.
Wang Yueheng, dressed simply and following behind Mo Zixue, was completely ignored by these people.
Mo Zixue was clearly used to being approached by these strangers.
When you encounter a woman asking for a link to a garment, simply send her the garment's design.
Looking at the dresses priced in the six figures, and the accessories with prices starting in the four figures.
The female passerby who asked for the link to the dress fell silent instantly.
"I'm sorry, I have a boyfriend..."
As for the men who asked for her contact information, she coldly and indifferently declined.
Wang Yueheng, who was following behind, stepped forward and, without saying a word, took Mo Zixue's hand and left.
"Holy crap! This doesn't make sense!"
"This girl has been scammed!"
She watched as a guy dressed casually, wearing a mask and a baseball cap, led away her dream girl right in front of her.
The rich second-generation playboy sitting in the Ferrari convertible was stunned.
His face was filled with disbelief.
...
Mo Zixue's heart started pounding again as Wang Yueheng took her arm once more.
They completely disregarded the stares and stares of those around them.
This time, Mo Zixue did not try to free her hand.
She let Wang Yueheng quietly lead her forward.
Occasionally, when I'm in a crowded place, I feel a bit guilty, like I'm doing something wrong.
Just as the two were passing by an antique-style stone bridge next to the city center park.
Suddenly, a variety of interwoven musical notes came from inside.
Wang Yueheng looked up curiously.
The stone bridge turned out to be a pedestrian bridge spanning the road.
The lights on the overpass were dim and soft.
Under the streetlights.
Or a woman dressed in a seductive and alluring manner, striking poses.
Or perhaps it's a handsome man playing various musical instruments with melodious grace.
The chaotic mix of music drifted through the bustling city, adding a lively atmosphere to the beautiful night.
Let the light reflect through tear-filled eyes.
"Reflecting the rainbow I most desire in my heart"
"Take me to that sky where you are."
"Because you are my dream..."
Just then.
A familiar yet slightly off-key song suddenly entered my ears.
Wang Yueheng subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound.
A short boy was holding a microphone.
She sang loudly in front of the camera Wang Yueheng's newly released song "My Dream".
The boy was slightly thin and his hair was a bit messy, but he was dressed very neatly and his face radiated youthful energy.
He was wearing a plain light-colored T-shirt and blue jeans.
Compared to the handsome or burly anchors and singers around him, this boy could be described as unremarkable in appearance and immature.
What caught Wang Yueheng's attention was...
On a small stool behind the boy, a petite girl wearing sunglasses sat obediently.
The large, dark sunglasses looked out of place on the girl's youthful face.
The girl was also holding a long stick in her arms.
Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a white cane.
Wang Yueheng then realized this.
The little girl sitting behind the boy was actually blind.
The two looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, like naive middle school students.
“I know this boy; he used to sing here on the overpass a long time ago.”
"His name is Ou Xiaoming, and he is currently in the third year of junior high school."
“My parents are very busy working in Kyoto, so he usually takes care of my blind sister, Ou Xiaomi.”
"It's a pity his singing isn't very good, so there weren't many viewers in the live stream..."
Mo Zixue also noticed Wang Yueheng's gaze as he sized up the boy, and offered an explanation from the side.
Clearly, they had sent quite a few gifts to the student boy who was singing so enthusiastically while watching his live streams.
Just then.
Ou Xiaoming, who was singing a little off-key, also saw Mo Zixue standing not far away.
An excited look suddenly appeared on the boy's previously indifferent face.
He held the microphone in one hand and sang, while vigorously waving the other hand toward Mo Zixue.
The excitement was as if he were seeing his own older sister.
"This child, singing unauthorized songs so rashly could easily lead to being sued for copyright infringement and having their account suspended..."
Mo Zixue waved gently at the other party and said with a wry smile.
Fortunately, this boy wasn't famous.
Otherwise, if a popular online influencer sang Wang Yueheng's new song, the live stream would have been shut down by Douyin long ago.
"Since you know each other, let him sing..."
Wang Yueheng looked at the boy not far away and was suddenly touched.
I started out as a street performer, a grassroots wanderer, and suddenly stepped onto the stage and turned my life around.
However, she had initially gone on stage to save her father.
The boy in front of us is doing this to earn money to take care of his blind sister and supplement the family income.
The boy was singing off-key at that moment.
The well-behaved blind girl sitting behind him raised her hands in the air and clapped happily.
The youthful face behind the sunglasses was full of a happy and optimistic smile.
It's like appreciating the most beautiful scenery through my brother's singing.
I noticed this touching scene.
Wang Yueheng's heart skipped a beat, and a thousand thoughts raced through his mind in an instant.
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