With a smile, "I'm very good at dating. I don't fall in love, not because I'm not good at dealing with girls." Fuji didn't go any further.

Toyosaki asked in a low voice: "So—is there someone you like?" Fujisaki looked at Toyosaki with a smile and said nothing, Toyosaki quickly took a step back, "I, I know I'm just a partner at work, I shouldn't ask So many. I'm very sorry, Fuji-senpai!"

Fuji shook his head: "No, Toyosaki, I have already stopped treating you as just a work partner. Toyosaki is a friend worth making, no matter in work or in life." At work, I always encounter various situations of being at a loss, but it is true that he is harder and better than most of the newcomers he has met, and he is confident in seeing people. Toyosaki is a reliable person.

"Hey, Toyosaki," Buer leaned on the railing, looking at the dark mountains in the distance, "There is such a person I like. We haven't contacted for many years, about seven or eight years. Now he suddenly Called, although I kind of want to hear what he has to say, because the signal in the mountains is not good and interrupted. If it is Toyosaki, what will you do?"

Toyosaki thought seriously: "Does Senior still like her?"

Fuji thought for a while: "Probably." If it had been before that phone call, it might have been a negative answer.Now, Buer realizes that he is not as forgetful as he thought.

"Does she like seniors?"

This question seems to be more difficult to answer: "Once upon a time, maybe." Once upon a time, it was only a possibility. How would he know the answer after so many years?

"Then call back, at least ask, why haven't you called me for so many years?" Toyosaki is not a master of love, but anyone has had a crush on this kind of thing.Two years ago, when I had a crush on a certain senior, I seemed to feel the same way.

Her answer should be what she wants.Fuji wanted to call him, but he needed some encouragement. Now that Toyosaki gave him, Fuji still couldn't make up his mind: "How can you ask such a question so easily?" Fuji imagined what would happen if it was Yukimura Do?Perhaps Yukimura would grab Sanada by the collar and ask, "Do you like me? Don't say you don't like me!", but he is not Yukimura, he does not have that kind of courage, nor does he have that kind of confidence.

"Senior..." My encouragement didn't help, and Toyosaki felt that he was meddling in his own business.

"Toyosaki, go to sleep." Fuji said, turning around and taking a picture of the sporadic lights and sparks in the darkness.Toyosaki saw him bowing his head to edit something, looked worriedly, and walked down the stairs lightly.

"Tezuka, the scenery here is beautiful >▽<—Fuji Shusuke"

Meaningless information and photos, I don't think this is his best help.Before losing contact, I did such boring things, and Tezuka ignored his apparently pastime behavior. This is what Fuji wants now, as long as Tezuka knows that he is still on the phone , As for whether to return the call and when to return the call, let Tezuka decide.

When Fuji walked out of Tokyo Station, the phone still didn't ring as he expected.Toyosaki, who had just woken up, yawned and noticed that Fuji's footsteps had stopped behind her.Toyosaki quickly turned around to look for Fuji, but fortunately he was standing a few steps away from her, looking down at his phone.

Fuji looked up: "Toyosaki, there is no rush for this manuscript, let's go home and rest today."

"Thank you senior!" Toyosaki shouted happily, and then his voice dropped, "What about senior?"

"Of course I'll go home." Fuji put away his phone and stepped forward.Of course he knew that Toyosaki's question had ulterior motives, but he didn't want to answer it.Toyosaki is also very sensible, shrugging his shoulders and walking out of the station.

While looking for his car in the vast sea of ​​cars in the parking lot, he held his mobile phone and listened to the signal tone.When the signal tone was interrupted suddenly, Bu Er's heart suddenly rose to his throat, and the footsteps of looking for the car also stopped.Buer didn't make a sound, and didn't dare to make a sound.

"No two?"

Fuji took a deep breath: "Hey, Tezuka, I was really sorry yesterday... Now, is it convenient?"

"Convenience." The answer was so concise, it really was that Tezuka Kunimitsu.Immediately, Fuji didn't know what to say. There was a silence on the phone for five seconds. Tezuka was the first to break the silence: "Are you back from the mountains?"

"Hmm." Apart from this syllable, Fuji didn't know what to say.

"For work?" Although it still sounds like Tezuka Kunimitsu's unique silver color, it sounds thicker and deeper than before, as if reminding Fuji how long time has passed.

"Yes." In order not to make Tezuka feel perfunctory, Fuji can change a word.However, I still don't seem to know what to say.You can't always hand over the right to speak to Tezuka, because you know that it will soon be cold.

Sure enough, there was also silence for a long, long time—"Fuer, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Bu Er smiled: "It's been a long time since I called." Suddenly something blurred in the corner of his eyes.

"Ah, yes." Unknowingly, unknowingly——

In the past, why did you no longer contact me?They have never had conflicts, have never had disputes, although they are far apart, they have always maintained their friendship through phone calls, postcards, and gifts.One day, Fuji suddenly discovered that it seemed that 90% of the phone calls were made by him for so long. Fuji decided to test it out. If he stopped calling Tezuka, how long would it take for Tezuka to remember to call him? Call up?If you really never call again, such a relationship is not worth maintaining.One month, two months, three months... Except for receiving a birthday gift, it was true, and there was no contact again.

"Why didn't there be any phone calls after that?"

"Sorry, Buer." It's been so long, it's been so long that I have forgotten it.

Buer believes that the word "sorry" is the most insincere language in the world. Say sorry if you get in the way, say sorry if you bump into someone, say sorry if you are late, and say sorry if you borrow something. What's the meaning?But apart from being sorry, what else did he expect Tezuka to say, what did he expect this iceberg to say?

"Did you get my photo from yesterday? Why no reply?"

"Because... I don't know how to reply."

Trembling, Fuji took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it: "Then Tezuka contacted me after so many years, what's the matter?" Fuji was afraid, just like Atobe and many other friends. Reunion after a long absence, just to invite you to their wedding.I am not afraid of attending a wedding, but I am not afraid of Tezuka's wedding.

"No, it's just because I haven't contacted Fuji for a long time." Tezuka said sincerely, "Fuji, maybe we can meet and talk?"

"No, don't!" Fuji firmly refused.

Tezuka obviously didn't expect his reaction, and he was stunned for a while on the phone: "Ah, then let's keep in touch by phone. Keep in touch." After emphasizing it, Tezuka asked tentatively, "If I call Do you find it inconvenient?"

Bu Er chuckled: "No." Yes, keep in touch, but never see each other again, at least, never see each other again until he has figured out how to face it.

Seiichi Yukimura 003

Since the age of 14, Yukimura has been a frequent visitor to the hospital.His former attending doctor has retired, and the nurse who was an intern at that time has even become the head nurse. In this hospital, there are almost no staff members who do not know him.When Yukimura walked out of the consulting room, the head nurse was walking towards him holding the documents for ward rounds, she nodded slightly and said with a smile, "Mr. Yukimura, you are in good spirits."

Yukimura smiled slightly.His condition was not so bad that it was not fatal, but it was almost incurable.If the condition continues like this, he can live on as an ordinary person, but an athlete who may collapse at any time cannot be accepted.Just when he was complacently preparing to show off his skills in the tennis world, the bad news that had been buried in his body for a long time broke out again.Yukimura was in tears at the press conference announcing his illness, and it was embarrassing to think about it afterwards, but at that time, indeed, he felt that his life was over.

"Brother!" Zhijia Yukimura appeared at the other end of the corridor, walking towards Yukimura with a little anger on his face, "Didn't you agree to let me accompany you? He even sneaked here alone!"

Yukimura Tomoka just graduated last year and works in his father's advertising company.Like Yukimura, she has a fair complexion, a tall figure, and amazing beauty, but since she was a child, Zhijia knew that she was far inferior to her brother.At home, Yukimura Seiichi is the favorite of his grandmother. He seems to be born with talents in all aspects without deliberately cultivating them. More importantly, he has almost inherited his grandmother's stubborn and competitive character.

When Zhijia was very young, her grandmother often gave her the same expectations as Yukimura, but soon the family found that this girl was not a so-called genius. At that time, the grandmother's love for Zhijia gradually decreased.Although the young Zhijia is not enough to remember these changes, she clearly knows that she has lived under the halo of her brother since she was a child.Until one day my mother said, it doesn't matter if you are not so smart, Zhijia is a girl, isn't it enough to marry well?

The mother's comment announced Zhijia's failure in advance, even though the mother was well-intentioned.Zhijia's small self-esteem made her unable to accept such a judgment, but no matter how hard she tried to catch up, she still couldn't catch up with her brother.And such a perfect elder brother encountered a hurricane when he was 14 years old.

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