[Net King] Dominate the whole country

The final chapter

When Yukimura opened his eyes, it was already dusk full of sunshine outside the window.He sat quietly, not knowing what to say, looking at Atobu beside him who was deeply asleep but still holding his palm tightly, his eyes gradually became warmer, stained with a trace of human fireworks and instantly changed The spring is bright and beautiful.

As if feeling the gentle gaze, Atobe frowned and slowly opened his eyes.

"It's already night, Xiao Jing." His voice was a little dry, not as clear as usual, Atobe reached out and touched his cheek, Yukimura narrowed his eyes happily and smiled: "It's time to get up."

Atobe nodded, held his cheek and kissed him lightly, then stood up and tidied up his clothes, put on the heavy coat hanging on the hanger, then carefully lifted Yukimura up, and pulled him into his arms.

"How do you feel?" Atobe asked with concern.

Yukimura leaned against Atobe's ear, and his voice was a little wronged: "Legs are numb." He was a little depressed, but he didn't know where the depression came from. He was obviously in a happy mood just now, but he became depressed again in a flash. Yukimura felt that he was a little unreasonable, but Atobe didn't care, and always embraced all his willfulness so warmly.

The door was opened.

Renzu walked in with a stack of file bags, seeing the two people's intimacy, he just smiled and joked: "You two should stop showing your affection in front of me, a single dog, and go back quickly, except Family dinner I don't want to see you here again."

Atobe glared at him angrily: "What do you call you, an idler, to wait for at a family dinner?"

"How can I say that I'm also Feng Jie's godfather, so I'm related." Renzu pushed his glasses, and smiled, "Your family has the final say in Jingshi, so I don't care about you."

After hearing this, Atobe didn't bother to pay attention to Shinozu, squatted down and pulled Yukimura up and carried him on his back: "It's too late, let's go back quickly."

He didn't even bother to throw "goodbye" to Renzu, and left with only a loud closing sound.

Renzu looked at the door with distressed eyes, but he could only sigh helplessly: "This guy has not changed his temper for so many years. He is really spoiled by Jingshi."

Yukimura, who was lying on Atobe's back and being carried out all the way, felt a little ashamed, and wanted to get down immediately when he reached the door, but Atobe pulled him back forcefully: "They can watch as long as they like, I don't care at all. "

There was a lot of traffic along the road, a tall and handsome handsome guy was carrying another handsome guy on his back, which was eye-catching no matter how he looked. Some passers-by were pointing and screaming excitedly, but Atobu didn't take it to heart. On the road, still go forward step by step according to your own pace.

Wearing a thick down jacket in winter is a bit of a handicap, and it is not easy to carry Yukimura on his back, but Atobe looks very relaxed, and even has a smile on his face: "The weather is fine today. Yes, I would have brought Fengjie and Yaodou out if I knew it earlier."

"Yeah." Yukimura responded softly.

As he said that, the sky suddenly began to float fine and dense snowflakes.Yukimura raised his head and stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes falling from the sky but in vain let them melt in the palm of his hand.He couldn't help showing a long-lost smile on his face. For some reason, he felt relieved a lot. He leaned on Atobe's shoulder and said softly: "I still remember the first time we lived together in the two schools. In the deep winter It’s so cold in Karuizawa, it’s a pity that it didn’t snow.”

Atobe couldn't help recalling Yukimura's words: "We just met at that time, I think Yukimura Seichi is really a mysterious person, I can't see through it at all."

Yukimura wrapped his arms around Atobe's neck and smiled softly.

This road seems to be very long, and it will never end.

Yukimura opened his umbrella, and the black umbrella covered the faces of the two of them and also blocked the sight of the outside world.

How long has it been?From childhood all the way to the present, 12 long years... half of life has been accompanied by this person, what kind of feeling is it?

Probably, it has become more important than tennis, more important than life.

unique.

Yukimura's eyes were slightly red, and his iris-blue eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, becoming dull.Atobe, who was sweetly recalling the past behind his back, didn't notice.

It was not until the end of the road that he saw the old but still upright old butler standing beside the car, and he reluctantly let Yukimura down.

"Master Jingwu, Master Jingshi. I'm here to take you home." The old housekeeper smiled, opened the car door and let the two sit in.

Yukimura put a smile on his face at the right time: "You have worked hard during this time."

The old butler shook his head, closed the car door for the two of them, and sat in front silently.

The car started slowly, and Yukimura couldn't help but be dazed looking at the scenery outside the window.This high-rise Tokyo looks the same as it did ten years ago. It is still cold and crowded with people. It may be more prosperous, and he can't see any substantial difference.

Atobe took out his mobile phone and glanced at the message: "Fuji and Tezuka said that they will come to visit our house tomorrow."

"Huh?" Yukimura, who was in a daze, immediately came back to his senses and turned to look at Atobe, and then smiled, "Exactly, we haven't seen each other for a long time."

Atobe nodded, and suddenly took Yukimura's hand lightly: "That's great."

His gaze was so sincere that Yukimura couldn't help but froze, at this moment a warm current gushing through his hands went straight to his heart, he looked at Atobe steadily, and slowly said word by word: "Well, that's really great. "

The car drove all the way from the bustling urban area to the suburbs, and stopped at the entrance of the once magnificent but now very popular Atobe mansion.

As soon as the door was opened, the two little ones rushed out and hugged Yukimura and Atobe's calves.

Two identical delicate little faces looking up and smiling at the same time are definitely doubly lethal, especially when they shouted in a sweet voice: "Daddy, daddy." Yukimura and Atobe each picked up a child, and then was Fusuke, who was hugged by Atobe, kept rubbing towards Yukimura, and Atobe was quite helpless: "How many times have I said, Fusuke, you are an older brother, and you have to look like an older brother. The Atobe family does not have such a shameless child." With that said, there was no anger in Atobe's words, he was so gentle that he was completely different from the way he had just venomously spoken to his friend.

As expected, Feng Jie was not frightened at all, he still smiled and rubbed against Yukimura, and said plausibly: "I see Daddy every day but I haven't seen Daddy for a long time, Daddy, you said that a man can relax in front of his family Son, so I didn't play tricks."

At such a young age, the logic of the speech was quite clear. Yukimura was delighted to kiss the two children when he heard it, and the shy Haruto even took the initiative to lean forward and kissed his father on the cheek again.

In the evening, Yukimura's father, Yukimura's mother, and the pregnant Harumi also came over for dinner.

The two children are naturally the most favored sweethearts, and even Yukimura has been left out.But he didn't care, he went to the kitchen and blatantly pushed the chef away to prepare the big meal by himself.

"How can the protagonist do it himself." Atobe, who was leaning against the door, walked in step by step, picked up the apron next to him and helped Yukimura wrap it around, and then put on one himself.

"As long as the family is happy." Yukimura smiled.

Atobe, who was already taller than Yukimura, patted his head with a doting smile.

The chef himself was able to compete with each other immediately, the family was very satisfied with the food, and the two little guys were very sensible to serve the adults with food, coaxing the two old people to smile.

After eating and sending his family away, Yukimura hid in the study and closed the door alone to open the thick stack of paper bags that Shinozu handed him.

The contents of these file bags are very detailed, but the amount of information is too large, Yukimura can only pick and browse the important parts one by one.Unexpectedly, before he saw the key, he was interrupted by Atobe who walked in without knowing when.

"Why are you hiding here alone to watch?" Atobe was helpless, "Don't you believe in Renzu, although that guy looks like a liar walking around the world, he is obviously proficient in psychology, but he has never found a girlfriend , but at least he graduated from a prestigious university and is well received in the industry. He has already done enough clinical trials for this new treatment, and there will be no risk."

Yukimura looked hesitantly at the medical record in front of him.

"If you're worried, I'll watch it with you." Atobe could never say "no" to such Yukimura, but he looked at Yukimura firmly, "You have to believe that you are now—— a completely healthy people."

"You are still a good son, a good lover, a good friend, and you will be a good father now and in the future."

"You are Yukimura Seiichi, you are not a patient."

Atobe hugged Yukimura tightly, so tight that Yukimura could clearly hear Atobe's heartbeat: "You are... the one I love."

That night, Yukimura slept peacefully. It has been a long time. In his dream, the horrific car accident and those dark days of collapse were replaced by sunny memories.

——He can still feel the gentle touch of the breeze gently brushing his cheeks, Atobu took his hand, walking on the seashore in the morning light, the sky was very blue, they chatted about trivial things, the expression on their faces Smile, is so happy.

The next morning, Fuji and Tezuka came to visit as scheduled.

Seeing Yukimura's ruddy face and looking healthy and energetic, Fuji praised Atobe with satisfaction: "Atobe has raised you very well."

Yukimura couldn't help laughing.

The cold-faced Tezuka is unkind, but surprisingly, he pleases the two children. Coupled with Fuji's natural affinity, the four adults played with the two children for a morning, and the host and guest even had a good time.

After lunch, the four of them sat and chatted together, and the children were sent to take a nap by the old housekeeper.Tezuka, who was already reticent, and Atobe, who had nothing to talk about, had an infinite silence, and only Fuji and Yukimura were left laughing.

At this time, Yukimura had a sudden idea: "Otherwise, let's go outside to play. There are four people here, and we can play doubles in two groups."

Fuji was taken aback for a moment, but immediately agreed with a smile: "Yes, it's rare that the weather today is good. Although it's a bit cold outside, it's more comfortable to do activities."

From the beginning to the end, no one stopped Yukimura, and no one made him worry about his vitreous physique after the car accident, so he stayed at home cautiously.

Of the four, only Tezuka is still in the tennis world. Fuji and Atobe, who have not practiced for a long time, have long since degenerated into amateur players.

Yukimura was panting after hitting twice, and his movements were a bit strenuous, but Atobe looked at his happy back but couldn't say a word to stop him, indulged him in enjoying the long-lost joy of playing tennis.

After a while, Yukimura gradually became better, as if all the embarrassments just now had turned into hallucinations, his feet never left the spot, but he firmly controlled all the small balls within the range of one step around his body.

"This is Echizen Nanjiro's move, right? When did you learn it, Seiichi?" Fuji smiled when he saw this, and then he did not hesitate to turn around and tease Tezuka, "This is much more difficult to deal with than the Tezuka domain."

Tezuka nodded seriously, seeming to agree.

In the end, the game did not continue in the middle of the game. Yukimura was indeed exhausted. He was satisfied enough to play for a while today, and he didn't want to force himself.

Back in the living room, there was already a raging fire in the fireplace, and the whole room was unbelievably warm.

As soon as Yukimura sat down, the old butler handed him a cup of hot ginger tea. He raised his head and smiled: "Don't forget Xiaojing and the others."

"Ginger tea is on the table, young master and the others can pour it themselves." The old butler walked away rather rudely.

"It seems that the old butler has a lot of complaints about us letting you go out to play in such a cold day." Scratching his head, he felt that the old butler was full of aura when he was angry, but he didn't have any complaints.

The two children who took a nap did not find Daddy and Dad everywhere, and they did not make a fuss, so they were taken by the maid to build a snowman in the courtyard.

Yukimura couldn't help smiling knowingly when he saw the four snowmen outside, two big and two small, through the large French windows, and waved to the two little guys who were concentrating on dressing up the snowmen.

"I feel... Seiichi, you are not the same as before, no, it should be said that you are still the same as before." Fuji's words were a bit confusing, but Yukimura understood his meaning at once.

Yukimura turned his head and looked at Atobe who was watching him tenderly, stretched out his hands and clasped his fingers tightly, his eyebrows were curved, and there was no haze in his eyes: "Life must continue."

"I just suddenly felt that I was happy enough."

The children outside the window happily showed their works to the two fathers, and the two friends in the room chatted with each other about trivial matters in life.

More importantly, it is the company of the person around you.

The eyes of the two met, and the years were quiet.

Life is not always so smooth, and Yukimura once had to give up tennis because of a car accident. During that dark time, why can he persist in seeing the last ray of dawn?

Because Atobe never gave up.

The last trace of depression in Yukimura's heart was completely opened.

He looked at Atobe, and there was no more haze in his eyes. He remembered the moment when he was 14 years old in the summer when he won the championship trophy, and the person beside him was always by his side; all there.

What else could there be?

Yukimura suddenly leaned on Atobe's shoulder and said a few words softly.

Atobe's eyes brightened instantly.

——"I love you, Xiao Jing. And, thank you."

END

The author has something to say:

Let me sort out the plot for everyone: Atobe and Yukimura, who have been together for more than ten years, have been living happily ever after, but a car accident caused Yukimura, a professional tennis player, to retire early. His will was also broken, and he suffered from depression, but because of Atobe's perseverance, Yukimura did not choose to give up.Finally, with the help of Ninjazu, Yukimura returned to the past (consciously) through special treatment methods, re-experienced the best period of life in his life, and awakened his enthusiasm and desire for life.

That's it.

I know you must really want to send blades to the author, but it's a pity.

This time I really want to say goodbye.

Tiantian, who chose such a sad mind but still persisted in the sweet process, really tried her best. Although this article failed to achieve the effect I wanted, I am already very satisfied. After all, there has been a qualitative leap in the emotional drama.

Thank you for your support over the past few months.This time I won’t put down the article preview, because Tiantian doesn’t know if I will see you again in the future. This article can be regarded as my farewell to Girls’ Generation. Thank you again, I hope you are all happy!

All the little angels, I love you! ! !