[Net Wang Yuezhong] Chi Ai

[Net Wang Yuezhong] Chi Ai

Author: Ba Haihai

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"Late Love" was originally called "Sakura Romance"

Echizen, don't be careless

Tezuka, MADAMADADANE…

They counted their youth in the country where the cherry blossoms burned, and their romantic and pure moods were as colorful as cherry blossoms, and finally fell into the dust like a rain of thousands of flowers, turning into new mud to bury the fragrance.

Just wait until next year today, and embrace the fragrance and fragrance of thousands of flowers in my arms.

Content tags: Wangwang Nianxia Qiangqiang childhood sweetheart

Search keywords: Protagonist: Echizen Ryoma, Tezuka Kunimitsu┃Supporting role: ┃Others: Net King, ET, Koshizuka, Nianxia, ​​Tezuka Shou

【Yuezuka】Chi Aiyi

The 26-year-old Tezuka Kunimitsu has already made outstanding achievements in the international tennis arena. He and another Japanese man belong to the myth of the tennis world. He has stepped from a boy to a youth, and has traveled to courts all over the world for several years. There are laughter and tears , The ups and downs slowly accumulate, and the precipitation becomes a power that can be retracted freely.They used that power to create their own legends, and only then did they have the quiet smiles on the podium today. Yes, there was no cheering or screaming. Tezuka Kunimitsu stood quietly on the stage of the much-anticipated ATP awards ceremony with his own gold medal in his hand. Rushui, facing the audience's shouts, he seemed to twitch the corners of his mouth lightly, and his face seemed expressionless, just like every time he faced failure or success over the years, he never moved.

Perhaps it is precisely because of this stability and calmness that the world gave him the evaluation: the king

And the only Japanese youth who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him is Echizen Ryoma, he is younger than the king, he is full of flying passion, he is full of self-confidence and even arrogant, he always has those amber-like cat eyes, burning opponents His will and confidence have never wavered for anyone.In his tennis world, looking down on the world to his heart's content, the 24-year-old boy lowered the brim of his hat and rewarded his opponent with a cool and ruffian sentence: MADAMADADANE...

He is like a child who can't grow up, burning pure, arrogant and irresistible. It is because of this eternal youth that the world evaluates him as: Prince

The king and the prince, they both love tennis. Tennis is each other's life. They cut through thorns and thorns for dreams and glory, scarred and fearless.How many times have you competed on the same stage, sweating wantonly like drinking together on a summer night, how many times you have passed by, nodding your head but smiling.

He brushed his shoulders that were at the same height as his own, and saw the deep flames in the cat's eyes, as well as the burning smell of persistence in his nostrils, every little bit was enough to make his heart tremble.

He skipped over his brown hair, saw the calmness behind the glasses, and the unbearable hot smell in his breath, every drop was enough to make his limbs feel comfortable.

Many magazines and newspapers have gossiped about these two Japanese-born tennis masters who are brothers of the same discipline. What kind of bond do they have, what kind of past, why these two people always fight indifferently on the court, never see each other. After getting close to each other, they should be able to become like-minded friends and confidants who talk about everything.But what the reporters saw was just passing by and nodding acquaintances.

This year's ATP round-robin tournament is highly anticipated by the media. They want to see the fierce confrontation between the king and the prince. The king, who is always expressionless, only twitches the corners of his mouth when he meets the prince.The arrogant prince who always looks sideways at the world will restrain his arrogance only when he meets the king.But such a duel between two people is more exciting than any other competition, and the hearty entanglement makes people's blood boil.

Unexpectedly, Prince, the ATP champion last year, missed this year. After winning the US Open, he returned to Japan early. A reporter asked Prince why he did not participate in the competition. Prince replied lazily: I want to go back to Japan to eat authentic Japanese food.

The prince's answer shocked countless media, but caused the screams of die-hard fans. Countless fans practiced their cooking skills hard because of this, and the club where the prince works receives countless delicious food every day...

Echizen Ryoma, who had been back to Japan for several months on vacation, was sitting on the tatami mat watching the ATP awards, staring intently at the quiet man on the screen.

It wasn't until the screen changed that Echizen Ryoma laughed softly, took a sip of Fanta and muttered: "MADAMADADANE..."

When Lunzi came back from shopping, he saw his son lying lazily on the tatami in a daze, and the TV was still broadcasting advertisements.Wheel, who was no longer young, sighed, "Ryoma, the weather is fine today, don't you want to go for a walk? The cherry blossoms are in bloom, very beautiful."

Echizen Ryoma sat up, stroked his messy short hair, and said hesitantly, "Well, I'm going out for a walk."

The wheel breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and raised the ingredients in his hand: "Remember to come back for lunch at noon, I will make beef stewed with shad and chawanmushi for you."

"Thank you."

Echizen Ryoma went back to his room and changed into a sweatshirt, and walked out the door with a tennis bag on his back.The cherry blossoms wafted along the road, and the pleasant aroma dispelled the sleepy bugs hidden by Echizen Ryoma.

Walking aimlessly, I unknowingly arrived at the outdoor stadium that I used to go to when I was young. It was still very lively. A group of teenagers were passionately fighting on the field. Start the arc, mutter MADAMADADANE, turn around and step into the opposite cherry blossom road.

Feel free to find a cherry blossom tree and lie down on your back, look through the long cherry blossom bushes, take a few peeks at the blue and clear sky, the faint fragrance fills your nose, and the petals quietly fall on your lips. The sweet taste is just like back then...

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【Yuezuka】Late Love II

That year the cherry blossoms were in full bloom. After the game, the minister allowed everyone to take a vacation, and made an appointment to enjoy the flowers and have lunch.

The scene of that day is still fresh in Echizen Ryoma's memory.

Taocheng rode a bicycle and carried Echizen Ryoma leisurely to the appointed place. In the sea of ​​cherry blossoms, familiar companions walked slowly hand in hand, talking and laughing heartily among the flowers. Echizen Ryoma slightly raised the brim of his hat and looked , the heart was suddenly struck by lightning, and lost the power to operate with a click.He could only stare stupidly at the mature young man headed by the group.

——Minister Minister, his senior, his teacher, the senior he admires, the minister he respects, the minister who is unsmiling and strict with himself.

At that moment, that minister was smiling, not an imperceptible smile, but a genuine, happy smile with squinted eyes.The curved corner of his mouth and the warmth in his eyebrows penetrated deeply into the boy's heart.Suddenly he realized that the minister he knew was too superficial, but such a minister smiling under the blooming cherry blossoms made his heart beat faster, and he had an urge to catch him and freeze that moment.Echizen Ryoma Daiichi did something he couldn't help himself. He took out his mobile phone by accident, and pressed a photo on the person who was getting closer.

Kacha... The picture really got his wish and was frozen forever in his mobile phone and in his heart.

The minister looked at him suspiciously, but the young man looked like a child who had done something wrong. He put away his phone and coughed dryly, "I'll take a group photo with you. You're late." strange place.He fixed his eyes on the cyan skirt fluttering gently in the wind under the minister's legs, with a bamboo ink painting on it, and the young man suddenly realized that the minister was actually wearing a kimono.The boy hurriedly raised his head, stared at the minister and carefully watched it from top to bottom. The more he watched, the more frightened he was, and his breathing was tight.

Tezuka Kunimitsu frowned in confusion, pulled his hands out of his sleeves involuntarily, and took a worried step forward, approaching the silent young man: "Echizen, what's wrong with you?"

"Hahaha, why did Echizen feel uncomfortable, and he ate three big rice balls in the morning. Minister, you guys are so late, damn it, why didn't you tell me and Echizen that you made an appointment to wear a kimono?" Seniors, I and Echizen seem out of place standing with them.

"When I called to your house, my aunt said you were not in." Dashi scratched his head guiltily.

Taocheng yelled: "I was playing games at my cousin's house last night!"

"I called Echizen, and his phone was turned off."

After hearing the words, Echizen hurriedly explained: "Well, I went to bed early." After speaking, he turned around and walked under a cherry blossom tree next to him, quietly watching a group of children playing around not far away.He tried his best to pretend to be calm, but he couldn't deceive his beating heart.Even when he was facing a strong enemy, he had never experienced the feeling at this time. It was too wonderful, half joyful, half blocked, the multiplayer of boredom and joy at one time, as the master of the music, he could not control this emotion at all.

The seniors spread out the picnic props brought by the seniors on the grass in front of Echizen, the deep grid table mats, all kinds of food, and the most eye-catching one was the sushi brought by Senior Kawamura. .

"Haha, everyone eat slowly, don't worry, don't worry, there's still a lot, I'll go back and get it if I don't have enough." Kawamura looked at everyone honestly, and it was a happy thing for the food he cooked to be liked by his friends.

"Wow, the meatballs made by Dashi are also delicious!" Juwan screamed, showing a happy smile, and Dashi said, "The taste is specially prepared for you, as well as fried shrimp."

"Senior, is this the cake you made yourself?"

"En." Fuji smiled, holding the cake and savoring it in satisfaction.

Taocheng said greedily, "I want to eat any flavor."

"mustard."

"...Oh, that's fine."

Echizen Ryoma's stomach was full, seeing that everyone was not interested in eating, his eyes were lowered, and he didn't know what he was afraid of so he didn't dare to lift them up.

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