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

Renzu Erina couldn't bear it anymore and walked up to the beautiful boy, and rudely snatched away the paintbrush in his hand. The beautiful boy's hand maintained the position before the paintbrush was taken away. After a long time, her beautiful eyes slightly lifted up, and looked at the low-pressure man beside him. Ninja sister.

"Yukimura Seichi! You go to rest!" Erina Ninazuru pressed the paintbrush on the table fiercely, her dark blue eyes stared at the young man, and the angry expression concealed the deep distress in her eyes.

For two days, this silly child has stayed by that girl like this, neither eating, drinking, sleeping, nor talking. It's not that she hasn't tried to drive him back from this ward to rest, but when he used such firm When she looked at her, she compromised. She ordered another bed in the intensive care unit, and asked the pharmacist to replace the boy's saline thinner with glucose to maintain his strength. The slender and weak boy was still losing weight and pale at a speed visible to the naked eye. Yukimura Seichi must be given a rest. This is what Erina Ninazu must do today.

The beautiful boy's eyes stayed on Erina Ninazume's eyes for a short time, and then moved to the sleeping girl again. He seemed to have thought of something, so he got up and walked towards her.

Erina Ninzu felt that her tear glands were particularly developed recently, and her eyes were always wet unconsciously. She raised her hand and rubbed her eyes, walked quickly and grabbed the boy's sleeve to force him to stop. The boy turned his head, his violet eyes were quiet She looked at Sister Renzu with a questioning look in her eyes.

Before Erina Ninzu could open her mouth in the future, a sharp machine chirping sounded instead of the original sound of "Drip~Drip~" sounded in the quiet space. Hand, rushed to the side of the bed and tightly grasped the girl's cold hand.Pierre led a group of doctors and nurses to file in, and with patience, Hui Rina grabbed the boy's wrist and pulled him back. After feeling the boy's resistance, he sternly reminded: "Jingshi, don't interfere with the doctor's emergency work."

As if suddenly relieved, the boy let his elder sister Ninzu drag him, and stepped out of the double-layer isolation door of the intensive care unit for the first time.

"Yukimura." It was Fuji boy's call, but he didn't get an answer.

"Yukimura!" I don't know if it was a coincidence or a coincidence that Sanada boy who happened to be free to come to the hospital today called, but he still didn't get an answer from his friend.

"..." The Atobe boy didn't speak, he quietly watched the boy walk in front of him and entered the elevator with his head slightly lowered, without stopping him.

"Xiaojing..." Fuji boy worriedly wanted to chase after him, but was unexpectedly stopped by Atobe boy.

"Let him be quiet." Atobe boy said in a low voice.

When old man Yukimura and old man Fuji came to the hospital, they saw the group of teenagers guarding the door of the intensive care unit, but they didn't see the beautiful boy.

"Zhou Zhu, where's Jingshi?" the old man Yukimura asked.

"In the ward on the 8th floor." Before Fuji boy could speak in the future, the Ninzu boy who had just arrived replied.

"En?" Old man Yukimura turned around and walked towards the eighth floor without saying a word.

—————————————————————————————————— 5 minutes ago——————————

"Yukimura Seichi! You still have time to draw at this time!" The ninja boy angrily kicked open the door of the ward, before entering the room, he yelled at the beautiful boy sitting in front of the drawing board in the room.

The beautiful boy was still painting silently, without even raising his head, which made the Ninzu boy extremely angry, and he froze in place the moment he reached out to tear off the painting drawn by the boy when he walked into the room a few steps.

The beautiful boy is drawing a picture, and the drawing paper is covered with large expanses of black. It is the figure of the towering cliff top and the boy and the girl embracing and jumping off. The girl's flying bangs cover her expression, while the boy's face is calm. smile.The ninzu boy looked at the painting with too obvious implication in surprise, lowered his hand weakly, and gently took the drawing board away, blocking the boy's sight of painting.

"Yukimura, I have something to give to you." The ninzu boy took out an object from his pocket and handed it to the beautiful boy. When the beautiful boy saw the object in his hand, his calm eyes regained their brilliance for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to snatch it away. come over.

"It was handed over to my sister for safekeeping before her operation. She said that she would wake up and take it back, and ask her to put it away for her." The ninja boy looked at the beautiful boy, and left a sentence: "She hasn't given up hope yet, You shouldn't be so fragile." He left the room without a sound.

—————————————— I am the dividing line where illusion and reality meet———————————

"Seiichi~sei~i~chi~" The boy turned his head in surprise, and saw the girl's figure on the sunny balcony. He wanted to stand up and walk over to hug her, but he couldn't move because of the sudden numbness all over his body. .

"Seiichi~ I'm so sleepy and tired~" The girl's misty voice came into the boy's ears clearly, and the boy watched the girl sitting lightly on the bed with a clean smile on her pale face, "I want to sleep for a while, Don't wake me up~" Then he lay down on the bed and slowly closed his eyes.

"Seiichi~aishiteru."

"Xiaoya! Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Please! Wake up!" The young man moved his mouth but couldn't make a sound. He could only stretch out his hand to grab it, and finally fell to the ground...

"Seiichi~Seiichi!" The old man Yukimura's voice gradually brought back the boy's consciousness. With Fujisawa's support, the boy sat up straight and looked down at the concentric knot that was still tightly clenched in his hand.

The old man Xingcun looked at his beloved grandson who had just woken up but looked pale and said nothing, with lingering fear, he hugged his thin shoulders distressedly, and said: "You can't fall down first, that girl still needs you!"

The beautiful boy looked at the old man calmly, and with the help of Fujisawa, he sat back on the painting chair with great effort, picked up the brush and continued to paint, as if nothing had happened.The old man and the man named Fujisawa looked at each other, and left the room with a sigh in their hearts.

If you can't see me, you must be unwilling!If you are not reconciled, will you be reluctant to leave? ——BY Yukimura Seiki

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