At the beginning, Liu Lien-er expected that Yukimura would not hide it from Sanada for a long time, but he didn't expect that Sanada, who broke into his room without warning, pressed his shoulder vigorously and told him that he found a book about neuritis in Yukimura's house that night. The thing about the book of treatments.

Liu opened his eyes and quietly listened to his description, which was trembling at the end, and said with a smile, "Calm down, your speech is so incoherent that people can't understand it at all." - so it's really fortunate that I knew it a long time ago.

He softly comforted the big man in front of him whose eye sockets were flushed, and suddenly felt that Yukimura probably deliberately tricked himself into discovering his thoughts in the morning, and then revealed it to Sanada in a similar way at night.

——Arranging this order painstakingly is clearly trying to push the burden of persuading the emperor onto his own head.

Hearing this, Sanada sensed something was wrong, looked at him sullenly for a while and said, "Lian Er, you already knew?"

Liu straightened his back, and said: "It's not too early..." Who told our minister to test me in the morning, and then kicked your ball over in the afternoon...

After Liu Lian'er finished speaking, she realized that it seemed inappropriate for her to provoke Sanada like this.

He gritted his teeth and endured the enraged emperor's increasing hand strength for a while, and finally couldn't help pushing him away, and raised his voice: "What kind of nerve are you doing!"

The two glared at each other for a while, and Zai Liu suddenly realized that the current scene was not fundamentally different from a dog biting a dog, so he simply closed his eyes and sat back on the bed.

He poured himself a glass of boiled water and swallowed it all before saying, "Xianichiro, actually I don't think we should intervene too much in this matter."

Sanada had gradually regained his sanity while he was drinking water, and sat down next to Liu with a displeased face, grabbed the sheet irritably and said, "Why? You clearly know that Yukimura can no longer play tennis unless he undergoes surgery..."

Liu Lianer sighed, and said something in my heart, Minister, you really overestimate my eloquence, then poured myself a second glass of water, and looked at the water ripples in the glass : "Be sober, Genichiro. Whether Seiichi accepts the operation or gives up, we have no right to intervene, don't we..."

Sure enough, Sanada immediately frowned disapprovingly, and said in a deep voice: "We are his friends, of course we can't just stand by and watch him go wrong!"

"What's wrong?" Liu Fanshou poured all the water in the cup on the ground, then threw the cup and looked up into Sanada's black pupils: "Why do you think that it must be right for Jingshi to undergo surgery?"

After he finished speaking, he saw the anger overflowing from Sanada's eyes, and suddenly lost the interest to continue talking. In order to avoid the two conflicting again, he had to preempt him and say: "Xianichiro, I am explaining my point of view to you now. , if you still respect me, please don't interrupt."

Liu didn't bother to look at Sanada's face, stood up and kicked the water glass on the ground lightly, listening to the "gurgling" sound it made when it rolled slowly, calmed down and said: "Recently, there is a saying that is very popular on the Internet. Get up and say, 'There is no probability for anything in this world, success is [-]%, failure is zero'... Isn't it ridiculous to say this from me who walks around with a data book every day..."

He didn't care about Sanada's silence, walked up to the water cup and kicked it again, and waited for it to continue rolling before continuing: "We who can't see the future can't say for sure, whatever will be good. Those who died after the operation failed It wasn't us who ran to Jingshi and yelled, 'This kind of thing should be a gamble', just standing and talking without pain in the back."

Liu Lian said as she kicked the water glass again and again and walked around the room in the direction it rolled: "It's not that he is called the Son of God by the little girls in school, he can really become a god... you It will always be forgotten that the person lying on the hospital bed is younger than us...he has blood, flesh, will get sick, and will be afraid."

When he said this, he turned his head and looked at Sanada without giving in, gritted his teeth and said, "Do you understand what I mean, the one who decides whether life is important or tennis is not you or me but him Yukimura Seichi!"

After speaking in a deep voice, he stretched out his hand and slammed his head, which was already roaring, and tried his best to finish the sentence: "Xianichiro, you have never really understood what the word 'life' represents."

He took a deep breath and said in a low voice to the silent man sitting on the edge of the bed: "We all love tennis, but we don't necessarily have to regard it as more important than life... Let's respect Jingshi's choice... Although we Everyone thinks he should undergo surgery..."

Liu slammed his forehead again, feeling that the roaring voice in his head didn't subside, he opened the door and walked out in agitation.

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Wearing a hospital gown, Liu Lian'er was walking on the bustling street with people coming and going. On the surface, she accepted the different eyes of passers-by with a calm expression, but in fact she had already carried out a deep introspection in her heart.

He took out his notebook and carefully wrote down three thoughts: first, don’t slam the door when the fire is big next time; second, don’t shut yourself out the next time you slam the door; Don't forget to take your wallet when you go outside.

The penniless Liu found a public bench and sat down, ready to take care of the good things that happened today.

——It’s okay if you don’t think about it, but once you think about it, he will unconsciously start to blame himself: Genichiro also cares about it, so he’s in chaos... He didn’t just pop up decades of memories out of thin air like you to think about what life is. This kind of philosophical question—even if you can’t see it on the surface (Emperor: ...) Ah, he’s just a middle school student...you say you’re free and have nothing to do and why are you so angry at him...

Suddenly, without warning, a sentence from Yukimura Seiichi popped into his mind.

Before Yukimura was admitted to the hospital, he once leaned on the railing on the roof and teased his friends on both sides half-truthfully, "You two, you have the same thoughts in your hearts, but sooner or later you will quarrel over the same thoughts."

Liu Lian'er can also clearly recall how she didn't take it seriously when she heard this - yes, what Seiichi said sounds unreasonable, and it doesn't look like he and Xian Ichiro would quarrel and scold each other with arms akimbo people...

He couldn't help wailing in his heart, lowered his head and covered his numb head with pain: It's really self-inflicted...

Just when Liu Junshi couldn't help but want to destroy his image and swear, he felt that someone was sitting next to him unceremoniously.

Liu: ...the probability of this person being an acquaintance is 73%, and the probability of being a difficult acquaintance is 56%...and the smell of rose essential oil...

Sure enough, he had just made a conclusion in his mind when he heard someone's gorgeous voice at the end: "Liu Lianer from Lihai, why are you so leisurely dressed like this and come to the street to meditate?"

Liu Wei twitched the corners of his eyes inexplicably, suppressed himself and wanted to say to him seriously, "It's not just contemplation, Atobe-kun—I'll scold you if you're 14 seconds late." With the thought of destroying his own image at the same time, he nodded politely at him: "Long time no see, Atobe-kun."

Atobe Keigo's blue eyes narrowed habitually, looking at the hospital gown on Liu (Liu: ...Actually, we all know that he must have looked at it a long time ago...Now it's just pretending to better understand To achieve the purpose of humiliating me...), snorted: "Why did you also enter the hospital?"

——I don’t know if it’s an illusion, Liu felt that this person just heard some rumors today and came to see a good show—otherwise, how could he just poke at his sore spot with a single word of mouth...

Liu's heartfelt voice: "I was just hit on the head by Chiya's ball, Atobe-kun, don't worry, it's just a slight concussion." How do you ask me to say this...

He decided decisively to change the subject.

Atobe watched with great interest the slender and slender military adviser Li Hai stood up from his seat, walked to the sports car he had thrown on the side of the road and smiled politely at himself: "Mister Atobe, don't you mind letting me give you a ride?" car?"

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Atobe looked at the long corridor full of grape vines in front of him, put his chin in his hand and admired reservedly: "I really didn't expect such a quiet place beside the main road between Tokyo and Kanagawa."

Sitting on the cool stone steps, Liu Lian Er smiled at him and said, "This place is really nice, you don't need to use such euphemistic words, young master."

Atobe walked up to the stone steps, looked down at him, raised his eyebrows and snorted, "It's not gorgeous", and then sat down.

The two were silent for a while, and Atobe took the lead to break the silence: "Liu Jun, how did you find this place?"

"Hmm... Chiya got lost here when he first entered the tennis club, so he called me and asked me to pick him up..." Liu pressed his forehead against the vine-covered brackets in the corridor, and his voice gradually died down.

Seeing this, Atobe murmured to himself, "It's not gorgeous that you would actually fall asleep in front of the gorgeous grandpa, Liu Jun." Seeing his pale face, he knew that this person was pretending to be nothing, but he was probably very uncomfortable. I touched my sideburns and felt uncomfortable, so I said it, and my uncle would not laugh at you. (Liu: ...Are you sure?)

He took out the mobile phone in his pocket, found the number he had set for "No. [-] facial paralysis" and sent him a text message to inform Liu Junshi of the news.

After waiting for a few minutes, he looked at the flickering phone screen and whispered: "Everyone is not worrying, it's no wonder that he is prematurely aging." (Sanada: ...)

The young master was looking at the lush green vines above his head and counting the bunches of grapes, when he heard a shout from a distance.Atobe quickly glanced at the person next to him who was not consciously frowning when he fell asleep, and after thinking about it, he reached out and covered his ears.

Genichiro Sanada soon ran up to the two of them, saw Liu was sleeping, and made a gesture of hissing to the man who deliberately covered his ears to make him yell all the way.

Seeing this, Atobe rolled his gorgeous eyes, thinking to himself, how can I need you to remind me of this kind of thing?

After the two walked tens of meters away from Liu and walked to the other end of the corridor, Sanada solemnly bowed to Atobe and thanked him earnestly: "Atobe-kun, thank you for helping me take care of him."

Hearing this, Atobe reached out to caress the tear mole at the corner of his eye, and raised his chin slightly to show a beautiful arc: "Well, the gorgeous old man is just doing a little favor."

Sanada was silent.

Keigo Atobe pointed in the direction of Liu and asked, "What did you do? Seiichi Yukimura is already hospitalized. Why don't you take a good look at this?"

Sanada coughed lightly, pressed the hat on his head, glanced at the back of the light green hospital clothes from the corner of his eye, and said, "It's just a small accident..."

Atobe noticed his embarrassment, so he raised his eyebrows and changed the subject: "Why did you come so fast?"

"I was already on the way when you sent me a text message - Lian Er likes to come here when he is in a bad mood for the past two years." Sanada paused when he said this, and the tone of his voice still did not change at all when he spoke again: " It’s only after searching all the streets and alleys of Kanagawa that I realized that even if Lihai’s military advisers don’t have money, they can come here by car.”

As an accomplice, the eldest young master straightened his neckline in embarrassment, and decided to continue changing the subject: "Then why is Jun Liu hospitalized?"

Sanada: ...

Atobe: ...Okay...I will try my best to find a topic that both of us think is gorgeous this time...

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