The days when the military division mixed Lihai

Sanada opened his eyes, first he covered his forehead that was in severe pain, and then slowly got up, his eyes swept over the surrounding scenes one by one, and after recalling all the things that happened yesterday, he unconsciously touched the pillow next to him.

The cold touch told him that Liu had left long before he woke up.

The emperor stared at the review reference books and tennis instruction books piled up on the table in a daze for a long time, then suddenly heard the sound of the door being opened, threw off the quilt and ran out of the room.

Liu Hui turned and closed the bathroom door with one hand, wiped his head with the white towel that he just tore off the shelf with the other hand, and smiled at Sanada who was staring at him in a daze: "Will you take a bath first, or eat first?"

After returning to her home, Liu took a shower again, stood in front of the big mirror and took a rough look at herself. Seeing that there were no suspicious marks on her body, she was slightly relieved.

He no longer wants to think about what happened last night, how drunk or sober the two of them were.

"After today, let's forget about the present together..." Since I said this before, I don't need to take it seriously now...

Liu pulled up the white bathrobe from the shoulders, and the slightly wide collar just stopped at the wound on the left neck with his smoothing movements.

——Anyway, I didn't intend to cry and make him responsible, so I might as well just forget about it.

He called the director of the department and asked for leave for the last two days. Then he lay on the bed and remembered that his backpack and everything were still left at Sanada's house.

Liu Gang was drowsy and a little drowsy, and was awakened by the alarm of the mobile phone placed beside the bed.He pressed the stop button angrily, regretting that he had to go to the Sanada house to set the alarm.

However, it's only now the time to get up on weekdays... Sure enough, both of them didn't sleep well yesterday... He raised his hand and rubbed his sore waist, and pulled the corner of his mouth self-deprecatingly, and couldn't help brushing it away without any trace clavicle.

How should I put it, the frivolity of the night left nothing but pain... The first time I felt really bad...

Liu buried her head in the pillow and froze for a while, thinking of the text message sent by Yukimura two days ago, her heart was even more depressed--it's obviously not the king's way of luck, what is it that he meddling in the middle...

He was depressed when his cell phone rang again after being quiet for less than 2 minutes. This time it was the incoming call notification tone set by Liu, and it was undoubtedly the sound he was most afraid of hearing at this time.

Without looking to see who was calling, Liu directly pressed the answer button and put it to his ear: "Xianichiro, what's the matter with you calling now?"

"Today is the day of the national competition draw." Sanada's voice was deeper than usual, and Liu found himself unable to deduce his mood at this time.

Li Haijun thought about it, and immediately found a shield for himself: "Our director of the department has already granted me two days of leave—since the school has agreed, I can naturally knock out two days of classes."...and train.

Sanada was silent for a while, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly raised: "So it's not just today—you don't even plan to participate in tomorrow's preliminary competition?"

It was only then that someone who realized that he had slipped his tongue gave a dry cough, and took advantage of this time to find an excuse: "Well, I'm thinking of accompanying Jingshi for physical therapy these few days, and by the way, I'm going to watch the men's team of the ABC Open in the afternoon." finals."

"...Yagyu also asked for leave today to go back to watch the finals." Unexpectedly, Sanada did not express any opinion on the first half of his sentence. After a long silence, he left this sentence and hung up the phone very simply.

——Ah, Genichiro Sanada, what kind of temper are you playing... Liu raised his hand and gave himself a light touch, secretly warning himself not to think in that direction.

Ah, yes.The military division turned over, adjusted to a more comfortable posture, called the ticket office to inquire, and turned off the phone helplessly after learning that the tickets had long been sold out.

Because going to the men's finals was just a sudden whim, and the idea was settled just now, so Liu didn't book tickets in advance, and it was obviously too late to book at this time.

Originally, I wanted to see Qingxue's cute little green snake.Thinking of Qingxue, Liu raised his hand and pulled out a blank paper from the desk next to the bed, slid the ballpoint pen on it, and decided to take the time to talk to Gan Sadaji today.

If facing Qingxue like it is now, even if Lihai University achieves the three consecutive championships in the national competition, it will lose the original challenge meaning of this goal.

Sadaharu, Li Haida's victory is meaningful only when facing a Qing Xue who is at least on the same level as the original book. It is Li Haida who has become stronger, not the opponent who has become weaker.

"Is it really okay for you not to go today?" Yukimura closed the lunch box, glanced at the brown-haired boy who was sitting by the window and didn't plan to speak for the time being, with a playful smile on the corner of his mouth.

Liu Chong twitched the corners of his mouth, a little unmotivated, and replied in a low voice: "Anyway, it doesn't matter if I go or not. I will still train as usual without my tennis club, and the lottery will be held as scheduled."

In fact, what he is really interested in now is why every lottery will be held at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University. Even in the original book, after Lihai lost the Kanto competition, he still organized the lottery for the national competition.

Yukimura looked at him intently, and suddenly asked, "Why, are you in a bad mood today?"

"...No..." Liu didn't intend to connect the reason with Sanada, but changed the subject after thinking about it, "It's almost time for the doctor to come to make rounds?"

Yukimura took a tacit attitude towards his move, smiled and handed him the timetable on the bedside, and said at the same time: "There are still more than ten minutes, and then I still have a lot of physical therapy projects to do."

"That's really hard work..." Liu Chong stretched out his hand slowly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, "Come back early—we're all waiting for you—don't make us wait too long."

"No." Yukimura stared at him for a while, smiled and clenched his hand tightly with his, feeling the slight moisture in his palm, but for a moment he couldn't tell whether it was the other party's sweat or his own.

Liu maintained this position for a while, and felt that the other party was smiling innocently, but he didn't seem to want to let go of his hand for a short time, so he pulled it out embarrassingly.

Regardless of Yukimura's half-truthful accusation, he lowered his head and pressed the send button on his phone, then looked at the screen of the phone that displayed "Sending" for a long time, and slightly twitched the corners of his mouth.

Sure enough, it took much longer to send a text message with hundreds of characters or nearly a thousand characters.My hands are sore from pressing the button, Sadaharu, please don't be ungrateful—doctor, your professor is in a bad mood recently, and he is looking for someone to perform surgery.

Not long after, the phone vibrated, and Liu secretly said in his heart, "There is only a 15% chance that Sadaharu will reply so quickly." When he saw the content displayed on it, he couldn't help but open his eyes and get lost in thought.

This message was short, but it easily raised the bad feeling in his heart to the highest level.

His Majesty the emperor with facial paralysis: Lian Er, I want to talk to you during the big break at ten o'clock.