"Net King" is not just a good friend

Chapter17.Marie-HenriBeyle (Marie-Henri Beyle)

To you "who have become adults":

There is a grave in everyone's heart, which is used to bury the loved one. -Marie Henry Bell

"If I shall see you, how shall I greet you, with tears, with silence. -Byron" (true)

At the age of 16, few major events that need to be seen through life have happened, but he has also begun to taste a few of the flavors of life.

Shi always thought that the flooding in the past would make everything transparent with time, as long as she didn't look back, and the person in the past didn't do anything to keep her, the memory would stay in the past, and she Will continue to move forward.

After all, the luck has returned to inevitability for the first few times. When I turned around again, I met the eyes of the person standing not far away, and looked at the figure of the young man who was taller than a few months ago, and unintentionally threw it on his shoulder. His little braid has grown a lot since he left.

What remains the same is an unobtrusive little bell tied at the bottom of the braid, but it still hurts my eyes and memory for a moment.

In fact, as early as Yamashimada saw all kinds of things wrong with them after the beginning, plus the last "sushi", the answer had already surfaced in Masaharu Nioh's mind, but when he saw the pair of hands with ten fingers clasped in front of his eyes that hurt him, The girl who just didn't want to disappear out of thin air after the last quarrel, even though I searched all over the world, she was silent in Kanagawa, and even wondered if I broke her heart, which made her disappear into bubbles in Kanagawa. Waking up from a dream at sea level.

It's just that even though the girl in front of her no longer has long hair, she no longer has that chubby little fleshy face, those eyes that I used to like most and kissed several times, even if the look in them doesn't look like the one before. Girl, but it cannot be denied that the name Mizuki Takeuchi is like a thorn in his heart, he never thought of pulling it out, let his memories and repentance water it, a branch grew in his heart, and a branch bloomed in full bloom. A sea of ​​flowers as bright as that girl's smile.

But this sea of ​​flowers that survived in his memory shrank and withered in a second in front of the girl who was unfamiliar and familiar to him, and turned into thorns and sharp blades that pierced him without pain and unconsciousness.

Masaharu Nioh is not stupid, it's not that he has never experienced what it means to clasp hands like that, let alone understand.

Ninaku Yushi, who can also easily judge the situation and recognize the atmosphere, can easily perceive from the completely different expressions of everyone present that his girlfriend and the dark and indisputable Nioh Masaharu in front of him are definitely not just simple. old friends.

If it is said that Masaharu Nioh's eyes are fixed on the truth, it means that he is more desperate and unbelievable, but the other people in Li Haida are more lingering on the three of them.

"Sushi! You!..." Even the real former buddy Marui Bunta couldn't say a complete greeting at this moment, couldn't tell if he was more happy, or more angry and doubtful.

"Seed sushi..." Kirihara Akaya habitually called her senior sister who was not too big or small to her, but her round eyes were rounder than usual, but she could only stare blankly, not knowing what to say for a while something.

It was Seiichi Yukimura who broke the weird silence, "It turns out that Xiaoshi came to Tokyo Hyodi to study." Smiling, he seemed to throw out a sentence unintentionally, "It seems that our relationship is only good enough for me to keep in touch. , it’s really sad.”

"I once said that Masaharu's probability of being dumped is as high as 99.9...%." Liu Lianer also said this sentence lightly afterwards, which is not too complicated to speculate.

It seemed that it was about to develop into a complaint meeting where one person said one sentence and one code word, but was interrupted by Feng Chotaro who rushed over.

"I'm sorry, everyone at Lihai University, I got news that you decided to come early after the game early in the morning, and I didn't pick you up at the gate." Feng Changtaro said out of breath, obviously running to find it.

"Ah, we were rude, because we didn't see a contact person at the door, so we decided to come in and have a look first. I'm sorry, Feng-san." Yukimura Seichi started the tennis club's diplomatic mode.

"That's not the case!" Feng Ye replied politely, looking out of the corner of her eye at her military adviser, Ren Zu, "Senior Ren Zu, are you going to the tennis club after sending Sister Shi back home?"

Thanks to Takeuchi Minoru and Atobe Keigo quickly established in the cooking class, thanks to the friendship that is also an expert in dark cooking, he was forgiven. After school and on weekends, he can copy his son on the sidelines of the ice emperor's regular tennis training ground. The friend's homework can be regarded as making up for the reduced alone time between the two of them after they regained tennis and needed a lot of time to practice.

It's just a back and forth, no one in the entire tennis club does not know that Yushi Ninzu has a girlfriend who loves the sky, and even scores points for her during practice time, and Keigo Atobe has not expressed any dissatisfaction with this.

"Yeah." Renzu responded lightly, without any emotion, his face did not change, and his hand did not loosen or force, "I will go there after I send Xiaoshi home, Chotaro, you lead Lihai first." Seniors, let's go." After finishing speaking, he took a solid schoolbag in one hand and held a solid hand in the other and left.

Everything that happened was like a fleeting glance, but Yushi Ninzu took it lightly, and didn't even give anyone any chance to continue to let it go on. In fact, the already chaotic mind didn't have time to react at all, so he let Ninzu From the beginning to the end, he held her hands tightly and led her away from this barren land.

Wanting to leave quietly, but some people don't want to miss it anymore. The moment they pass by, someone gently shakes their arms, "I always thought that there will be a year's fireworks festival. You will come back to that place and tell me that this is just an event. Your prank." King Ren said softly with his eyes lowered, as if what he was talking about had nothing to do with him, "Even if I can't wait for you this year, next year, the year after, even many years later... you will come sooner or later."

The seemingly ordinary sentence stopped Shi Shi, and turned his head to look at the young man who was holding on to him in a daze. He didn't even look at himself, so that people couldn't tell the emotion in his eyes. .

"Please let go of my girlfriend, please." Renzu stared at the tightly grasping hand, and said in a cold tone, "She can't give you the answer you want right now."

King Ni raised his head to look at the person who spoke, and silent gunpowder rose, "I don't think you can make a decision for sushi yet."

Ren Zu was not angry or angry after listening, but just looked at King Ni indifferently, "I won't make any decisions for her, but, I think you should know that Xiaozhen needs time now, and when she wants to answer you, I will also answer you." I won't stop her from coming to you." After speaking, he glanced sideways at the hand on his girlfriend's arm, and the gesture was obvious.

Of course Renwang understood what Renzu said, he knew the truth no less than Renzu, and of course he knew that he should not press her step by step, and he put down his hands in a slumped manner and said nothing more.

***

Smelling the fruity scent around me that seems to make me feel at ease, walking along the familiar road, holding each other's hands and walking to the apartment downstairs, I really know that I shouldn't show too much confusion in front of Renzu Or any expression related to the past, she doesn't even know what expression she should use to face herself at this moment, Renzuzu at this moment, King Ni at this moment.

About youth, about the past, about memories, it is hard to explain in a few words, and the silence that is aware of the abnormal tolerance is not a silence that expresses anger or suspicion, but a tolerance to give her time to digest the whole thing.

Before Renzuzu pulled away from his hand, Shishi used all his strength to grasp it, and even pulled his arm forward, making himself and Renzu's arms close and tight, but he couldn't say a word of useful words with his tightly pursed lips.

Shinozu reached out the hand on the other side and touched the top of Shishi's head, then bent down slightly. Looking at her, the emotion in his eyes was not bad, and there was even a faint smile, "I don't need to explain anything." Hanging down his hand, he took Shangshi's other hand, "I have always believed that you can solve everything. The Xiaoshi I know is not a person who will escape. One day, right?"

Renzu's words instantly turned red, and he resisted the mist in his eyes, looked at him firmly, and nodded solemnly, "Yeah."

Tears welled up in my eyes, and when I realized that the tears had already flowed across Shi's face and fell on Ninzuzu who raised his hand to wipe away the tears for himself, he was like a child who did something wrong and finally gasped until he was out of breath from crying, Stretch out your hands and hug Shinobu's arms tightly.

Yushi Ninja, when did she infiltrate into her safe circle silently, making her circle no longer comfortable being alone, but because of him, this circle was complete, and because of Ninja, she saw more of the world , I also have the strength to see the past with courage.

"It's okay." Ninzu smiled and rubbed the broken hair on his forehead, "I'm always here."

Hiccupping, I felt Ninjazu patting me on the back to comfort me, and my foggy eyes gradually focused on Yuji Ninzu standing in front of my eyes. I was lucky that it was Yuji Ninzu, it was so good.

***

After Shi Shi's emotions calmed down, Renzu returned to the tennis court again. As soon as he entered the court, he naturally felt the temperature of different sights. Whether it was hostility, exploration, curiosity, or interest, he turned a deaf ear to it.

"I heard that I missed a good show." Keigo Atobe looked around his chest at the ongoing friendly match in the field, and casually mentioned it.

Renzu chuckled lightly, "Why didn't I know that you like watching operas?"

Atobe also responded with a chuckle, and asked casually, "Is she all right?" with imperceptible concern.

"I won't let anyone influence her easily." Ren Zu said with conviction, beyond doubt.

"I know." Keigo Atobe is very convinced of the ability of his tennis team's military adviser, "It will be good to play at the usual training level later in the game."

Renzu walked to the sidelines to open the training bag and took out the tennis racket. He noticed a figure blocking the sunlight, and then heard, "Are you interested in a match?"

I had expected such an encounter earlier, so I bent my mouth with patience, "I will accompany you at any time."

The tennis racket in Nioh Masaharu's hand leaned against his shoulder and patted him frequently, but he couldn't hold back after all, "Is she... all right?"

On a bleak afternoon in late autumn, the wind passed through the branches outside the tennis court, rustling the leaves, and the temperature seemed to be declining, as if winter was coming next second.

Shinobu Yushi stood up straight with his chosen racket, turned his back to Nioh and walked towards the opposite court, "She cried, not because of you."

Tobecontinued……