Even though Tezuka said that, Shiraishi felt that if Fuji went to confess, Tezuka would definitely agree, but if Fuji didn't want to confess, Shiraishi was worried that Tezuka might not take the first step.Shiraishi didn't want to call it intuition, he drew the conclusion from Tezuka's expression when he said that.

After hesitating for a while, Bu Er said, "I'll think about it again."

Shiraishi glanced at Yukimura: "Don't learn from Yukimura." A pillow slammed on his back, and Yukimura sat on the opposite sofa without moving, and he didn't even take his eyes off the drawing. The raised arm confirms his crime.

Buer burst out laughing: "Okay. But it would be too rash to confess your love like this. Let me prepare first."

"No two," Baishi said bravely, "If you don't dare, I can tell you for you."

Fuji may have been surprised by this proposal: "Thank you, Shiraishi. If there is a need, I will find you to find a way."

Yukimura hung up the phone.Shiraishi fell helplessly on the sofa, why, why so entangled? "I wanted to ask you just now," Shiraishi looked at Yukimura, his hands froze for a moment, as if he had a premonition of what Shiraishi was going to ask, "Xukimura, you don't look very happy."

"No," Yukimura denied, "it was just a bit of a surprise. Tezuka-kun was really a surprise—to be honest."

"You're obviously unhappy. Do you know? You can't even fake a smile." Shiraishi muttered, "It's you who have been working hard to match Tezuka-kun and Fuji, and now everything is moving in the direction you want, Why are you unhappy?"

Yukimura nestled into the sofa: "No, Shiraishi. I don't know why, I feel a little sad." Tezuka clearly accepted Fuji's intentions, and maybe soon, they will be honest with each other, so what about him?It's not jealousy, maybe it's just unwillingness that he lost to Fuji and Tezuka.

Shiraishi took a sip of tea: "Xingmura, are you worried that you won't get what you want?" It's definitely not that Yukimura has nothing to do with Sanada, but he stubbornly wants to wait for that wooden head to open up by itself. I can't understand it, and I don't agree with Yukimura's point of view that feelings are equal to competition, and the one who speaks first loses this kind of gangster logic, and Shiraishi doesn't want to understand it even more.

Since Yukimura moved in, Sanada's cooking skills have improved rapidly.Shiraishi went out with a tennis bag after he was full of wine and food. Yukimura watched Sanada tidy up the dishes and leaned against the cabinet with the crutch Sanada bought for him. "Yukimura, why don't you sit down?" Sanada poured the dish soap into the bowl, looked up to meet Yukimura's gaze, and felt a chill down his spine.Did he do something wrong?Why does Yukimura look angry?Obviously Baishi was fine when he didn't leave.

"It's really useless to bother Sanada with everything." Yukimura's voice was cold.

"No, I never thought that way. I'm Yukimura's best friend, right? At a time like this, taking care of Yukimura is what I should do." Although Yukimura often said similar things, Sanada could tell from his face, This time is different, "Yukimura, what's wrong?"

Yukimura sat back on the chair and raised his head: "Ah, Sanada, did you hear the conversation between Shiraishi and Tezuka today?"

"Yes."

"Does it mean that Tezuka-kun also likes Fuji-kun? Will they be together?"

Sanada honestly replied: "I, I don't know, Yukimura. When Tezuka was a professional player, he had a girlfriend." Sanada never thought that Tezuka would be gay or bisexual, but today's conversation between him and Shiraishi seemed It reveals that he does not resist the opposite sex. "Also, this kind of thing...is not just a matter of two people, Grandpa Tezuka is a rigid old man." Sanada was a little worried.

"I had a girlfriend before, and Sanada had one too." Yukimura looked at Sanada seriously, and Sanada was startled, obviously he couldn't understand the connection.Yukimura gave up and sighed: "Since Tezuka-kun agreed, go and persuade Tezuka-kun to confess to Fuji, it can always be done, right? Fuji is waiting for him to confess."

"Why, why do you have to wait for Tezuka to confess? If you like it, can't you just say it?"

"Let him be awkward." Yukimura's voice was rather helpless, "For so many years, chasing Tezuka's figure was also very hard. This time, I want Tezuka to take the initiative."

Sanada felt that he didn't understand very well, but since Yukimura said it - the beauty of an adult is not a bad thing.Sanada took out his mobile phone and sent a few simple words: "Go and confess, Tezuka." Tezuka didn't reply, and he didn't know if he saw it. Hearing the sound of the bathroom door opening, Sanada left the bed.

The wet hair sticks to the head, and the water drops drop by drop.Yukimura sat on a chair with his back facing the door, and when he saw Sanada in the mirror, Sanada had already reached the door.Sanada plugged in the hair dryer. Yukimura's hair was rather long, and the soft hair was wrapped around Sanada's fingers. The strange feel made Sanada feel the urge to rub his head.But Sanada didn't dare.He looked up at the fair and handsome face in the mirror, and Yukimura was also looking at him, the corners of his thin lips were raised, and he looked so pretty when he smiled.

"Sanada," Yukimura's voice returned to his usual gentleness, "I'm burning."

"Ah, sorry!"

Sanada did not accompany him on the day of removing the plaster, because Buer had a car and happened to be free, and the removal of the plaster could be done at home without any risk.But when Sanada got home from get off work, he found that Yukimura hadn't come back. Sanada immediately called Yukimura, but no one answered.Sanada immediately dialed Fuji's number: "Fuji-kun, haven't you come back yet?"

Buer on the other end of the phone was taken aback: "What? We left the hospital in the afternoon."

"What about Yukimura? Are you with me?"

"No. We had a cup of afternoon tea together and sent him back. Isn't Yukimura at home?" Sanada suddenly became nervous, and Fuji also felt that something was wrong, "I personally sent Yukimura home and sat with you for a while What?" Yukimura, where did Yukimura go? "Sanada-kun, did you call Yukimura?"

"No one answered."

"Check your house, did you go shopping and forgot your phone?" Without waiting for Fuji to finish speaking, Sanada ran into the house to rummage through the boxes, "Sanada-kun wait at home for a while, maybe he will be back soon."

Sanada found Yukimura's mobile phone in the study room. Because it was on mute, he couldn't hear it when Sanada called. It showed three missed calls.Sanada knew Yukimura's unlock code, and checked that apart from his own number, the other two missed calls came from the same number.At the same time, there is also an unread email from this number: "Don't make bad guesses before the diagnosis result comes out. Similar symptoms do not mean relapse!" unconscious.

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"Fuji-kun, where did you go today? It's not just about removing plaster, right?" Sanada said this to the person on the phone almost angrily.Even though he has a hot temper, Sanada has always been a very educated person, and he has never used such a tone to people he doesn't know well, especially Yukimura's friends.Sanada also felt a little inappropriate when he said it, but right now he has no more leeway to take care of Fuji's mood.

Fuji's voice was low: "I didn't intend to tell you. This is what Yukimura meant. Sanada-kun, Yukimura suspects that his radiculitis has recurred."

Why hide it?And why are you avoiding him?The heavy panting sounded in the cochlea, and the dim yellow light filled the gradually silent street at night, like the eyes of a falcon refusing to let go of every passing figure, from the street to the alley, from light to darkness, Yukimura, where are you ?

"It's not deliberately concealing it, it's because I don't know how to face you. Do you know, Sanada-kun, how important you are to Yukimura's heart? Yukimura is always afraid of being known, being known that he likes you and relies on you, actually because of him Aren’t you naive to be afraid of losing? I’ve already lost my dream and tennis, no matter who it is, if Sanada-kun is taken away again, there will probably be nothing left in Yukimura’s world.”

In the dark boulevard, there was only a slight light cast from the gaps in the leaves, and Sanada almost collided with pedestrians walking their dogs.Apologizing hastily, ignoring the barking of dogs behind him and the complaints of humans, Sanada's eyes tried hard to search for the figure of his most important person in the darkness.

Yes, most importantly.Never admitted it, never confided in it, but long, long ago, Sanada knew how much that person meant to him.There should be very few people who can remember what happened when they were as young as four years old, but Sanada remembers very clearly, the first time he saw Yukimura.

I went to the first tennis club when I was four years old. On the way to Sanada’s house, I passed a church. I passed by Sanada outside the church countless times, and I saw the angel statue erected in the gate countless times.It was a nothing special statue, until Sanada saw Yukimura for the first time, the boy who was as beautiful as a sunflower in the sun tilted his head and smiled, and for a moment Sanada saw an angel flying down in front of him in a trance, only missing a pair of white clothes wing.

Brother said that there are no angels in the world, Sanada believes that Yukimura is not an angel, because he has never seen an angel with such a beautiful smile.He can draw, although the Sanada he draws is weird; he can garden, Yukimura's family has a garden full of delicate roses; he can play tennis, and he is much better than himself.Sanada likes to chase Yukimura, and try to surpass Yukimura,

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