Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

Tezuka touched his neck, held the rose pendant in his palm, and suddenly felt a bit of coolness. He raised his eyes, and there was a deep darkness that could not be seen in his eyes.

"It's been a long time, what's the matter, is there something wrong?" He put down his hand

"It's nothing." Buer half-opened his blue eyes and looked at him thoughtfully.

He stood up, approached the window, opened the window, and a breeze blew in, and the broken hair on his forehead was also gently lifted by the wind, passing his eyes, it was a piece of crystal clear water Blue, always has a bit of ocean atmosphere in it, very mysterious, of course, also very beautiful, those are his eyes, unique

"Tezuka, don't go any further" he said suddenly, putting his fingers on the glass, the sky outside was pitch black, and when he looked up, there was a starry sky of incomparable brilliance

"Well, what do you mean..." Tezuka also stood up and stood in front of the window with him. Their hair color was similar, but their temperaments were extreme like warm water and ice water, spring and winter, but but equally attractive eyes

Bu Er just looked outside, with a gentle smile on his face but with a hint of sadness, "Tezuka, you have to know that no one will stand there waiting for you, no matter how much love you have, there will be an exhausting day, too much love." Many, there will be a day of giving up, she, Zeng Jin really loves you, you know, I also know, although she just used the wrong method, but now, she is used to another way of life, and also used to Perhaps, she is not clear about it, can't understand it, and even ignores it on purpose. However, the habit has been formed, and she can't change it. She hasn't forgotten you, but she has already forgotten you. don't want to love you anymore"

"Tezuka, do you understand what I mean?" Fuji looked at him sideways, the blue in his eyes was so dim at this time, "Tezuka, I just don't want you to get hurt again"

You are so persistent, no matter how hard it is, you will not be able to stop you. In the match against Bingdi, you were even willing to sacrifice your own arm for Qingxue. Even if you can no longer play tennis, you will never Backed down, but you can trade tennis with your body. What about feelings? Come out, actually, he knows, Tezuka knows

Tezuka's eyes flickered slightly, and the pupils seen through the lens were extremely delicate

"No two, if, I said, it's too late." After a long silence, he spoke slowly, but his voice seemed to have penetrating power, and it began to break in the wind

What if it's too late?He, maybe he has taken care of it, unconsciously, maybe it has already started a long time ago, before you discover it, some people, some things, some feelings, have already been engraved on your heart , deep, deep, when you realize the seriousness, but irreversible, at this time, your heart, your people, do not belong to you

Just, did you really miss it?

He has never been a person who likes to shrink back, nor is he a person who likes to escape. Whatever he wants, he will work hard to get it, even if he tries his best

This time, he really fell into a dilemma

For the first time, his thoughts were no longer as clear as before, and some contradictions were constantly intensifying.

He closed his eyes, a little absent-minded, but the moment he opened them, the emotion in his eyes returned to the calmness like the sea, no wind, no rain.

"It's late?" Buer opened his eyes, and sure enough, it was still too late. In this case, he also needs to stop it, because he knows that he can't stop it. Perhaps, he should have thought of it from the beginning, but now, He can only believe that Tezuka believes in him and can handle everything including his own feelings

"Okay, Fuji, rest, there is training tomorrow, you have a lot of things to do, don't forget the Japan-US friendly match, you are one of them"

Tezuka closed the window, he didn't want to say anything more, and Fuji knew that if he continued, there would be some meaningless words in the end, so, so, he just nodded to him and walked out of his room

He sighed, and walked slowly. When he turned his head, his eyes were bent into a perfect arc, but there was a little distance. Such a smile was still too far-fetched, unlike his previous half-day, he lowered the corners of his mouth again. This time, he couldn't smile at all. Out

because, start worrying

Really, start worrying