Goodbye Wang Wang, hello

The period before the release of the magazine was quite busy. Ryuzaki finished his last stroke and pressed save, then straightened up and stretched his stiff neck, picked up his phone and looked: "It's 9 o'clock, time flies so fast !"

With a sigh, today's work is also done, Ryuzaki tidied up, carried her bag and went out, the cool night wind blew her up, and was about to look around to take a taxi, when a familiar voice came from beside her: "Sakura, Finally got off work."

"Senior Fuji?" Ryuzaki turned his head to look, and it seemed that Fuji came by car, and now he was leaning on the side of the car, looking at her with a smile, not sure if he just arrived or he had been waiting for a long time, "Why did Senior come here?" ? Why don't you call me?"

"No need, it would be bad if it disturbed Sakura's work." Fuji stood up and opened the car door, "I just came from the hospital too, so I just sent Sakura back home."

It's really difficult to get a taxi at night, after all, it's so close to the airport, Ryuzaki hesitated for a moment, then nodded: "Thank you, senior."

"Fasten your seat belt." Bu Er ordered, seeing that she had fastened it, then started the car and asked, "Where's the magazine? Is everything going well?"

"It's going well, it's just that I have to work overtime these few days."

"Yeah, Sakurano is always busy a few days before the magazine releases."

"I can't help it, and everyone is like this, not just me." Long Qi shook her head, she really likes this job, every time she sees those people who buy magazines, she is always very happy.

"That's it, it's true. If you really like it, you can make people stick to it." There was a red light ahead, and Fuji stopped the car and sighed.

After a pause, he added: "Whether it's work or people."

Senior, is this... there is something in the words?

Ryuzaki's heart throbbed inexplicably, thinking of someone almost reflexively, he stretched out his hand to hold the seat belt, Ryuzaki opened his mouth, and said, "Yes."

The car suddenly became quiet, Ryuzaki clenched his seat belt tightly, staring at the red street light in front of him, unconsciously following the flashing numbers on it - 3,2,1, [-], [-].

After reading it at the last second, the red light turned into a green light, and the car started. Ryuzaki breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could completely relax, he heard the person next to him say: "Echizen... "

Ryuzaki was a little nervous again: "What?"

"Echizen... is the only one among us who continues to choose tennis." Wen Run's voice could not hear anything unusual, but Ryuzaki knew that someone would always feel regret.

Echizen Ryoma was the only one who played tennis on the youth campus tennis team back then.

She didn't speak, and listened quietly to the person next to him who continued: "Echizen is a very stubborn person. He's not like me. I played tennis back then, and it was just a passing interest. It can even be said that photography is more important than tennis in my heart." It makes my heart move even more, numb, numb, although I don't feel disgusted by doctors!"

Ryuzaki nodded.

"But Echizen, his father, Sakurano, as you know, is also a professional tennis player. He has always aimed and lived with tennis."

yes.Ryuzaki recalled his frighteningly bright eyes when he was sweating on the field, when he met a strong opponent, when he won the game, she smiled, she likes such a passionate person.

"Except for tennis, Echizen seldom spends his mind on other aspects. Well, it can also be said to be slow, but as a senior, I really can't stand it... Sakurano."

"Yes."

"Do you like Echizen now?"

Fuji didn't turn to look at her. After all, he was still driving, but her cheeks were still hot. Almost everyone on the tennis team knew that she liked Echizen. Of course, except Echizen Ryoma, no, maybe he also listened to it. Been here, just never cared.

But except for Xiaosakata, everyone else kept these words in their hearts, at most they made a fuss when they were together, and now that Fuji said it, the feeling was different from saying it from Xiaosakatian's mouth.In front of Kosakata, she could nod and say yes, but in front of Senior...

She opened her mouth several times, and finally made a sound: "Mr. Longma..."

"Answer me." Bu Er rarely had a tough attitude.

"……kindness."

"Is that so." Fuji asked again, "What about Fujiwara?"

"Huh? Fujiwara-kun?" Ryuzaki was slightly taken aback, "It's just a friend."

"Really." Fuji sighed, "You, Sakura, what kind of thoughts do you have about Echizen?"

"Thoughts?" Ryuzaki was a little confused, "Senior Fuji, I don't quite understand what you mean... What do you want to say?" I asked Ryoma-kun for a while, and Fujiwara-kun for a while. Is there any connection?

"Don't you understand?" Fuji shook his head slightly, "Kosakura is also very slow sometimes." After a pause, Fuji continued: "We all know that you like Echizen. At the beginning of the campus, although the methods of the seniors may not be right, but later the seniors still sincerely hope that you are all happy."

"kindness."

"But, Sakura, you have liked Echizen for so many years, I admire your persistence, but, in these years, have you...did anything?"

"Huh?" What have I... done?What's the meaning?

"Over the years, whether it's your seniors or your friend Kosakata, whether it's parties or games, I can't remember how many times, we always deliberately put you and Echizen together."

"..."

"But, have you ever taken the initiative to fight for it?"

"……"No.

"Whether it's Valentine's Day chocolates or amusement park trips, they are all prepared by other people. It's like this every time. Have you ever conveyed your thoughts and preferences to Echizen? "

"……"No.

"Forget it before, you were still young, but now you are an adult anyway, Sakura, the seniors can no longer stand in front of you and let you hide behind like before."

"..."

"Sakura, do you really like Echizen?"

Ryuzaki suddenly raised his head and turned to look at the man sitting in the driver's seat. Of course she liked it. After all these years, her mind has never changed!

Fuji turned a deaf ear to the gazes from the side, and continued with his own words: "You like Echizen, but you never take the initiative, Sakura, why?"

"I……"

"Because you are used to hiding behind others and accepting help from others... Let's put it this way, you just want to sit back and enjoy the benefits!"

Ryuzaki's eyes widened.

"You want to be with Echizen, but you always don't take the initiative, and always rely on others to match and help. We all know what kind of personality Echizen Ryoma has. Wait—how long will you wait?"

"I……"

Bu Er interrupted her: "But at the same time, you are not reconciled!"

Ryuzaki Sakurano lowered her head and remained silent for a long time.

Not reconciled...?

Her personality has always been gentle and soft, and she likes an ordinary life. In fact, she has come here for so many years, ordinary study, ordinary job hunting, and her life is as ordinary as a pool of stagnant water.

Only Echizen Ryoma was an accident.

From the first time she met him, he was extraordinary, the son of a 'samurai', victorious at a young age, who knows the title of 'Prince of Tennis', Echizen Ryoma is aloof and competitive People, and Wen Wennuo's personality are very different from hers, such two people... How could such two people be together? !

She has always thought so, but in her heart she longs to be close to him, so she is very happy in those parties and amusement parks, even if she just watches from a distance, yes, as long as she can watch...

But there was a small voice in my heart saying 'not reconciled'.

Yes, she is not reconciled.

She has liked him for so long, she worked hard to learn tennis, to enrich herself, to improve her ability, she hoped that the distance between him and him could be closer, instead of getting farther and farther, and in the end it was just an 'ever '!

But she didn't dare, she always thought that there was still time and opportunity, she might still be able to do it - but she was deceiving herself.

The car stopped, Ryuzaki came back to his senses in a trance, saw her bewildered and depressed, sighed softly, reached out to unbuckle her seat belt, opened the car door, watched her go out slowly and absent-mindedly, and was about to close it. The car door opened: "Echizen is going back to America."

The movement of closing the car door stopped.

"And, never come back!"