Hate that person?

While walking, Fujiwara had a wry smile on his face. He really hated that person, hated that person very much.

But why do you hate that person so much?

Fujiwara looked up at the sunset in the sky, the sunset in Tokyo is so beautiful!

The setting sun in the sky dyed the sky red, layers upon layers, the color continued to deepen, gorgeous and colorful, the remaining afterglow fell on the road ahead, shining golden light, shining all the way, but this shining road is not long.

But Fujiwara is very clear that there is darkness behind this sunset, and now he has the beauty of this sunset, but it still disappears in the end, leaving only darkness, and those beauty will no longer exist.

The sunset is infinitely good, but it's a pity that it's almost dusk.

The person he once liked and loved so much is like this beautiful sunset, the beautiful side will always be engraved in his heart, but he will lose it in the end.

In fact, I have long been used to being alone, I am used to walking alone in the dark, I am used to living alone.

But that person broke into my life forcefully, disturbed my life, and made me let go of the vigilance and vigilance in my heart, and began to carefully try to accept and get used to it.

Step by step, touch carefully, for fear of disturbing this sudden beauty, let it fly away.

Originally swinging the racket alone, practicing serving and catching the ball, originally running desperately on the court alone, originally falling asleep alone in the dark night, originally accepting the cruel and realistic life alone, originally——

How nice it would be if it hadn't changed!

When one habit is broken, it often leads to another.

But when another habit is broken, how do you go back to it?

The final result can only be that there is no going back!

Fujiwara stretched out his hand to touch the brilliant light, and the charming light instantly blurred Fujiwara's eyes, making him wonder what is a dream and what is reality?

I like you so much, don't you like me so much?

Why did you hurt me and our relationship in the end?

Could it be that everything is false, everything is my own beauty, my own dream?

If this is the case, why let this dream be shattered?

Fujiwara clenched the light in his hand, as if he wanted to hold his own love and happiness, but there was nothing in his palm, and nothing was left.

Inside the clenched fist, those gorgeous rays of light did not remain, but there was only darkness.

But Fujiwara didn't want to believe it, didn't want to accept this result, just like he didn't believe that person would say those cruel words to him?

Does he really make him sick?

Does liking one person really make the other person sick?Or is that just referring to the humble and fragile love between them?

Or has he always been self-righteous and self-indulgent?

Fujiwara looked at the slowly setting sun, with a smile on his face, a sad but genuine smile, the afterglow of the setting sun sprinkled on Fujiwara's face, with a faint light, and the two shallow pear dimples at the corners of his mouth were very beautiful.

you!

Why do you do this to me?

It's really annoying!

Fujiwara murmured towards the direction where the sun was sinking, towards the other side of the sky.

These words seem to be asking questions to that gorgeous cloud, and it seems to be asking questions to the person he likes in another time and space.

But it seems that Fujiwara is asking himself.

The people from Qingxue and Fudo Peak looked at Fuji with a smile on their faces, and Fujiwara didn't seem to do anything to Fuji, so they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Kikumaru was the first to run over, and asked very curiously: "Fuji, what did that Fujiwara say just now? Why does he hate you?"

Ju Juping looked at the back of Fujiwara alone, a little lonely, looked at Fujiwara, and said, "Fuji, don't blame Fujiwara. Actually, Fujiwara didn't mean to—"

"I know!" Fujiwara shook his head, turned his head to look at Fujiwara, frowned slightly, and said in a low voice: "Fujiwara seems to be feeling very sad."

When Horio heard Fuji's words, he couldn't help being a little funny, so he laughed directly, "Is he feeling uncomfortable? He won't feel uncomfortable. He actually thought of hurting Fuji-senpai, he was too much! He didn't Not fit to play tennis!"

There was full doubt and disbelief in the words, followed by full disdain for Fujiwara.

When Horio said this, the rest of Seigaku looked at Horio with some dissatisfaction, and they couldn't say something so excessive in front of Fudomine.

Looking at the dissatisfied eyes of everyone, Horio was also a little embarrassed, lowered his head in embarrassment, and said nothing.

Tachibana Juping was thinking about what Fujiwara said, and Fujiwara felt very uncomfortable, and what could be the cause of this discomfort.

"No two, did Fujiwara say anything about it?"

"Oh, because a person who looks very similar to me, Fujiwara hates. Don't you guys know?" Fujiwara looked at Tachibana Juping with some surprise. It stands to reason that Fujiwara, as a member of Fudo Peak, should not People from Dongfeng should be very clear about it!

"A person who looks like Fuji?" Kikumaru was taken aback for a moment, but then asked again: "Who is that person who looks like Fuji? Why does Fujiwara hate him so much?"

"Hate it?" Fuji's mouth slightly raised, with a smile, he said softly, "Maybe!"

Tachibana Tachibana naturally didn't know who the person who looked very similar to Fujiwara would be, not just Tachibana Tachibana, no one here would know who that person was, and that person belonged to Fujiwara alone.

The memories that only belong to Fujiwara, only live in the memories of Fujiwara alone.

But that was just a memory, and Fujiwara was still immersed in that happy and sad memory.

Shinji looked at Kamio, and suddenly said, "Kamio, could it be you who you said Fujiwara hates?"

This--

No matter how you look at it, Kamio looks different from Fuji, and Shenji's words made the others sweat on their foreheads, with embarrassing expressions, they smiled perfunctorily a few times.

Looking at Fujiwara's back, Kamio muttered in a low voice: "The person that Fujiwara hates may not be bad, but he actually made Fujiwara hate him so much!"

Uchimura smiled and said, "Kamio, you have to fight against Fujiwara? After all, you are Fujiwara's senior!"

"When did I go against him!" Kamio immediately retorted.He would never admit that he was against Fujiwara, he was just—just telling the truth.

right!He was telling the truth!

The others couldn't help laughing at Kamio's awkward but persistent look.

Hearing a burst of laughter from behind, Fujiwara couldn't help but look back, seeing so many of them, even opponents, talking and laughing together, really envious!

Didn't he and that person often talk and laugh together?

Fujiwara put away the trace of envy in his heart, and walked forward alone, walking——

As expected, the sun set and the road was just pitch black, without the brilliant light it had before.

Had it, but lost it in the end.

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