Tokyo is pretty everyday except for tennis

Kanagawa Fujisawa Station

"Yukimura-san! I've been waiting for a long time." Lin Xie walked out of the tram stop holding the camera.

"I just arrived too...I'm sorry to call you here suddenly." Yukimura stood in the sun wearing his team uniform, with the sea breeze blowing through his hair, and he looked radiant.

"Seeing that Yukimura-san is so energetic, I feel relieved! You can hold the camera for me first—" Lin Xie said and handed the camera to Yukimura, and took out a folding umbrella from his schoolbag, opened it and held it on both sides among people.

"Let me come." Yukimura stretched out one hand to hold the umbrella handle, and took the parasol naturally.

"That's hard work for Yukimura-san." Lin Xie smiled and let go, walking side by side with Yukimura.

……

"Don't you need to take pictures at the stadium today?" Yukimura asked casually.

"Well, Uncle Inoue is going to do an interview today, so I can just take a day off!" A tram passing by not far away, Lin Xie unconsciously raised his volume and tone, sounding very relaxed.

"Akaya didn't cause trouble for everyone this time, did he?" Yukimura turned the topic to Kirihara.

"How come! He practiced very hard. I also secretly took a lot of photos of him practicing alone, and I can show you later!" Lin Xie shook his head frantically.

"That's good. I heard that he encountered a 'curse' incident on the first night of the camp, and I was always worried that he would cause trouble for everyone because of this incident." Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hey, if I want to talk about this, it's still my fault...it's all a misunderstanding!" Lin Xie explained the ins and outs of the matter with gestures as he walked, and after walking a certain distance, he realized something was wrong, "Xingmura-san, are we not going to Lihai?" Is it big?"

She looked at the unfamiliar first road and shops in front of her, feeling a little puzzled.

"No. This road goes to my house." Yukimura replied with a smile.

!!!

Lin Xie's eyes widened and he turned to look at Yukimura beside her.

"I left some things at home, and I want to show you around. By the way, I also want you to bring some things to Akaya." Yukimura replied slowly.

"What?" Lin Xie was even more curious.

"It's still a secret at the moment, and you'll know when you arrive."

……

"It's so big!" Lin Xie couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the luxurious villa in front of him.

"It's normal. Please come in." Yukimura closed the parasol, opened the door and invited Lin Xie to advance, "My bedroom is on the second floor, let's go up together first."

Yukimura's room had a fresh and pleasant smell. The whole bedroom was almost three times the size of Lin Xie's bedroom. The European-style bed in the middle made Lin Xie's eyes warm. She also wanted to roll around on the big bed.

"Please sit down freely, I'll go to the next door to get things first." Yukimura turned on the air conditioner in the bedroom and then adjusted the film machine. The melodious symphony added to the artistic atmosphere of the room.

This piece of music is somewhat familiar... Lin Xie recalled the fear of being tortured by the postgraduate entrance examination for art history. In order to remember the celebrities and corresponding works in music history, she also specially built a playlist to play it in a loop. Maybe she heard this song before time travel song.

"What are you thinking?" Yukimura walked in with a large oil painting in his hand.

"I'm thinking about the name of this Symphony." Lin Xie gave up thinking and walked to Yukimura, trying to see the painting on the canvas clearly.

"The third movement of Brahms' Fourth Symphony, I like this piece very much." Yukimura said the name of the symphony in a slow tone.

"I remembered! German composer, emmm..." Lin Xie suddenly got stuck. She still wanted to say something about sonata form, but she couldn't use Japanese terminology, so she had to give up.

"I didn't expect Lin Sang to have research on classical music." Yukimura started the bragging mode again.

"No, no, Yukimura-san is really good." Lin Xie waved his hand to deny, "I've only heard some works, and I don't know much about them. Don't talk about this, is it an oil painting in your hand? Show me quickly !"

"It's a work I copied before, and it's finally finished recently, so I want to invite you to take a look." Yukimura said while turning the canvas and turning the oil painting to her.

"Renoir's "Frog Pond"!" Lin Xie couldn't help but pop out Chinese.

"It is indeed the work of Renoir and Monet when they were painting together in Paris. How is it?" Yukimura understood Lin Xie's Chinese name, and looked at her expectantly.

"so perfect!!!"

The whole painting is very mature from the brush strokes to the use of light and shadow and color, which makes people unable to take their eyes off.

"Great - I was afraid you wouldn't like it." Yukimura breathed a sigh of relief.

"Me?" Lin Xie pointed to himself.

"Well. I have been under your care in the hospital before, and I was thinking about how to return the gift. You gave me Monet's oil painting, and I want to copy my favorite Renoir's work and give it to you. It may not be I can take it home." Yukimura began to have a headache with the transportation of oil paintings.

"It's... so precious! And I think I can appreciate it in the future!" Lin Xie took a few steps back in fright.

"Well, you are welcome anytime. I am also very happy to be able to exchange drawings with Lin Sang." Yukimura did not hesitate, leaning the drawing board carefully against the wall.

"It's so beautiful, can I take a picture?" Lin Xie opened the lens cover of the camera.

"Of course." Yukimura made a "please" gesture with a smile on his face.

……

"Hey—is this Yukimura-san's childhood?! Kawaii!" Seeing the photo frame on the table, Lin Xie couldn't help but pick it up and look at it carefully.

"That was probably when I was a primary school student." Yukimura explained from the side.

"Is this Sanada? She was so cute when she was a child!" Lin Xie looked at the photo of the two of them and wanted to go to the scene and pinch the faces of the two of them. They are too cute - everyone has big eyes, and the baby fat is just right , belongs to Zhengtai's immaturity.

"By the way, this is something I want you to bring to Chiya." Yukimura sorted out a thick stack of papers from the desk and handed it to Lin Xie.

"What is this?" Lin Xie flipped through the pages, and felt a little dizzy when he saw the dense English and Japanese.

"Didn't he say he was afraid of the curse spirit? If you tell him that he is accompanied by these questions, the curse spirit will not easily find him." Yukimura leaned against the table, crossing his arms.

"As expected of the king Li Haida..." Lin Xie couldn't help but light the wax for Qi Yuan in his heart.

.........

Tokyo Youth Selection Tournament Co-accommodation Venue

"What are you busy with?" Lin Xie looked at the support team running around, and felt that he couldn't keep up with everyone's rhythm.

"Minister Tezuka is back! Let's prepare a welcome party for him again!" Katsuro hurried past holding the ribbon.

"Hmph, are you going to prepare for the program at the welcome party?" Atobe appeared from behind her, still holding the phone in his hand.

"I don't seem to have any talent... I'll just take pictures for everyone." Lin Xie said holding up his camera.

"Did Atobe-san just come back too? How did you come in through the gate?" She realized that Atobe had just entered the gate.

"Well, the discussion with relatives has been prepared, and it can be carried out after the selection competition." Atobe closed his eyes a little proudly.

"What?" Lin Xie asked.

"Do you know 'cocoon'?" Atobe said.

"I don't know the head." Lin Xie honestly shook his head.

"It's like a silk cocoon. When people lie in it and put on professional equipment, they will enter a new world. The five senses can be restored in depth, and people can communicate with each other... You can understand it as a holographic game. It's more real than VR."

"Sounds great! I wonder if Sama will take everyone to play tennis practice?" Lin Xie looked forward to it.

"Ah huh? Of course, my uncle arranges the most popular game recently." Atobe felt that Lin Xie was doubting his taste.

"What game? It's hard to say—" Lin Xie's eyes lit up.

"Ah, that's right." Atobe snapped his fingers, "PUBG."