The king of nets waits for the flowers on the other side to bloom

In the morning, the beautiful boy woke up very early, changed his clothes, and went straight to his garden. Under the surprised eyes of the gardeners, he picked up the watering can to loosen the soil for the potted plants that looked like weeds, watered them, and then went to face again. He returned to the living room expressionlessly.

During the morning break, the new gardener secretly asked the old gardener, it is said that the young master of the Yukimura family is a gentle and polite boy, why the gap between reality and rumors is so obvious?Master Yukimura has never spoken or smiled since he returned to the house two days ago.The old gardener looked at the potted plants that followed his young master from the roof of the hospital to the main house of Yukimura the day before yesterday, shook his head and sighed softly:

"Hey~ After going through such a change, it's hard for a person with a gentle personality to put on a smiling face!"

The national competition is about to begin, and the Lihai University Tennis Club, which has secured the tickets, is conducting intensive training as always, but today, the players are more energetic than usual. It's worth taking time out of your busy schedules to celebrate. Of course, it's just a celebration. Before the face of the vice minister's face is completely dark...

The young boy Yukimura stood silently at the gate of the High School Affiliated to Lihai University that he hadn't seen for a long time. This was the place he wanted to return to. There were his comrades who fought side by side. There was the person he couldn't let go of. , he came back, and his brothers were all there, but she was missing.

We can't meet each other, because she is on the other side of the ocean, half a world away.

If he can't be with her, even if he knows how anxious she is in facing a strange environment, he won't be by her side.

Can't contact, because the Xichuan family is still watching very closely, and any flaws will be suspected.

So, I can only miss it.Only then did the boy discover that missing is actually the most powerless form of expression among all emotions.

Tezuka told Fuji that she woke up.Tezuka told Fuji that she was recovering very well, Tezuka told Fuji that she was in good condition and would often bully Eric recently, Tezuka told Fuji... yes, all the news about her, He could only put on the prefix "Tezuka told Fuji". He really didn't want to admit that it was jealousy, but from the time they met to the present, in the four months that are not too long or short, he and her have always been by their side. Yes, even if one is in Tokyo and the other is in Kanagawa, they will keep in touch all the time, but now, he can only get news about her through the other two teenagers. It is hard for him to describe what kind of situation it is. It felt like that day at her "funeral". He clearly knew that she wasn't really dead, but he still couldn't help getting into the drama.He likes to tease people the most on weekdays, and he thinks his acting skills are good, but this is the first time he has entered the play to such an extent that even Masaharu can't see it. He can still clearly feel the girl in his arms after taking the fake death drug The feeling of slowly cooling down, the cold touch of the girl's skin stimulated all his senses, and everything he did next was beyond his own control... Maybe it was because of this, that "scene" "The acting was very successful, so successful that even he felt sorry for himself, but he didn't regret it. She had already endured too much criticism for him, and even her fragile body was reaching its limit. She should and must leave this land of right and wrong. Well, this is the best and safest choice he can make for her.

"Senior Yukimura! Please date me!" A disharmonious voice interrupted the boy's cranky thoughts. The girl with light chestnut hair in a white shirt and yellow plaid skirt was holding a gift and standing in front of him who was clearly thinking about something and stood motionless. In front of the boy, he offered his gift.

Hearing the sound, the young man regained his thinking ability of wandering to the horizon, looked at the well-behaved girl in Lihai University school uniform in front of him, and paused slightly when his eyes glanced at the girl's long light chestnut hair and a face that was three points similar to the girl's , and then replied coldly: "I'm sorry classmate, I can't accept you."

"Why?" The girl asked with a grievance all over her face, but still with a stubborn look in her eyes.

"..." The boy bypassed the girl blocking the way and walked into the school gate without hesitation, without any intention of answering. With one movement, the boy suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Why can't you accept me? Even if you don't like me, please give me a reason why you don't like me." The girl said stubbornly.

The young man looked down at the white hand that was grabbing the corner of his clothes, then raised his head to meet the girl's dark brown eyes, and coldly threw out a straightforward answer that no one expected: "Because you are not Budu Masami. "

Because you are not the same as Masami, even if you have the same light chestnut hair as her and a face similar to hers, you can't walk into my heart like her;

Because you are not Buer Masami, even if you have stubborn eyes and stubborn personality, you can't make me laugh and make you happy even if you lose your temper like her;

Because you are not perfect, even if you also have the habit of grabbing the corners of people's clothes and talking, you can't make me smile and hug you like her.

Everything is just because you are not Fuji Masami, and it is also because I can't tolerate anyone else in my heart except Fuji Masami.

In the end, the girl cried and stood there watching the back of the boy leaving without any regrets. In the next second, a photo was stuffed into the girl's hands. In the photo was a girl with short light maroon hair and a girl with violet hair. The figure of the teenagers embracing each other under the sky full of fireworks at night, their eyes looking at each other are so gentle and sincere, as if nothing in the world can separate them, the girl has never seen the girl in the photo, but the eyes in the photo are so gentle The boy who could make the whole world melt was the hard-hearted person who coldly rejected his confession just now.

"You will never win against her, whether she is alive or she is no longer here." The Yage girl regained the photo in the girl's hand and whispered softly to the girl: "Seiichi Yukimura, who has lost Fujimura, will never die again." I won’t be tempted by anyone anymore, I don’t care who gave you such a bad idea to make you do this, but I advise you, immediately change back to your own hair color, put away your poor acting skills, and don’t be in the mood If you deliberately imitate Xiaoya's every move in front of Brother Shi to make him feel sad, otherwise, the whole school will know about my Renwang Yage's methods..." The dark blue eyes of the Yage girl squinted menacingly, leaving behind her The frightened girl walked away, thinking about another question that had nothing to do with this matter:

Brother Jingshi's return to the team is celebrated, don't be late!Otherwise, it would be the rhythm of being punished to death by brother Xianichiro for running laps...

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