"...Blood? Whose? Jingyou?" Atobe Jingwu narrowed his eyes, a little dazed, "Jingyou?"

"Impossible... Obviously..." Jingwu Atobe murmured in a daze, looking at the dark red blood on his palm in disbelief, "Could it be just now?!" When Yu was tripped, it was indeed a bit abnormal...

"Jing You...Jing You, don't sleep, wake up, my uncle has sent out a distress signal just now, and the reinforcements will be here soon!" Jing Wu Atobe's eyes were about to split, and he patted Jing You Atobe lightly. Pale face, "Jing You, don't sleep! You wait for me, wait for me! Didn't you say... you will wait for me..."

"Uh..." Atobe Jingyou raised his hand with difficulty and patted Atobe Jingwu's head buried in the crook of his neck, barely holding a smile, "I'm still, ahem, I'm not dead yet!"

"Jingyou!" Keigo Atobe looked at Keigo Atobe coughing up blood, and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth in horror, "Hold on! Rescue is coming soon!"

"Cough! Cough!" Atobe Jingyou tightly covered his lips, scarlet blood overflowed from his white fingertips, his face was like gold paper, his light blue pupils were slightly dizzy, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy. It was terrible. I don't know how long my body can last, maybe I'm going to fall down today...Damn it, I'm not reconciled, I haven't been well with Jingwu yet!

Rumbling--

"Jing You! Look, Jing You, rescue is here! Just hold on!" Atobe Keigo had never been so happy when he saw his own helicopter, "Hey! I'm here!"

"Found it! The medical team is here!"

Atobe Keigo hugged Atobe Keiyu tightly all the time, and he refused to let go until he arrived at the hospital.

———Five days later———

"Jing You, Jing You, it's time to wake up, I'm so scared, open your eyes quickly and look at me, and give me a smile..." Jingwu Atobe held Jing You's cool hand, Putting it on the lips and kissing it delicately, a tired look appeared on his handsome face.

It's been five days. During this period, Seiichi Yukimura and the main players from the tennis club have all visited Keiyu Atobe, and even Keigo Atobe's grandfather has also been here a few times, as if he aged ten years overnight. Watching the two of them sigh helplessly, they did not force them to separate.

At 54:[-] that night, Keiyu Atobe finally woke up.

Atobe Keiyu blinked blankly, his blurred vision finally became a little clearer, and his eyes gradually adapted to the light.

He turned his neck stiffly, and when he turned his head, he saw Keigo Atobe lying under him, holding his waist.

The hospital bed is not too small, but it is still a bit difficult to accommodate two young men, and it is understandable for Keigo Atobe to lie on the bed with his arms in his arms... What a fart!

Atobe Keiyu's temples twitched, this guy doesn't know how to take good care of himself at all! Atobe Keiyu moved, and the wound on his stomach was involved, he gritted his teeth in pain, and took a breath .

"Jing You!" Atobe Keigo woke up with a start, and Atobe Jing You froze for a while in fright.

The two stared at each other like this, feeling a little overwhelmed for a moment.

"How did you wake up?" X2

"How are you feeling?" Keigo Atobe nervously looked up and down Keiyu Atobe, opened his hospital gown, and checked the wound.

"Hello!" Atobe Keiyu was startled, and wanted to pull off his clothes, his ears turned red, "What are you doing?"

"Great, fortunately you're fine!" Keigo Atobe hugged Keiyu Atobe from behind, carefully avoiding his wound, and buried his head in the crescent of his neck.

Atobe Keiyu was still a little awkward at first, but when he felt the warmth on his shoulders, he couldn't help but relax, and gently held the hand of Atobe Keigo around his waist, with a gentle smile.

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