Not too sure, but I know she has a heart problem now. Chitose Yin said while observing Tezuka's face, with a pun in his words, "She needs human blood now, of course, the raw blood should be yours.She got sick because of you. "

Tezuka's expression changed slightly, his condensed gaze was placed on Fei Yong's painful cheek, and he gradually settled down: "Tell me, what should I do." If it's a heart problem, does it mean that Xiaoye's condition is not good?Such a serious illness, why did you keep hiding it from him?There was a trace of pain in Tezuka's eyes, and his heart contracted slightly.

"It's very simple. In order not to delay your competition the day after tomorrow, I will use a needle to help you draw blood. If you pay attention to rest these two days, it should not affect your competition."

Dashi was a little anxious: "How much blood do you need? How about using mine, Tezuka's injury is just right..."

Chitose Yin gave Oishi a cold look: "No one can do it except Tezuka Kunimitsu."

Oishi was stunned for a moment, a little hesitant to speak, and it's no wonder that he was thinking too much. Chitose Yin's appearance at this time really looked like he was rudely taking revenge on Tezuka.But Tezuka didn't mind, what could he say.

H took the blood drawing equipment and handed it to Chitose Yin, Tezuka sat on the chair next to the desk and said, "Let's start."

Chitose Yin walked over unceremoniously to help Tezuka draw blood, but within five or six minutes, the plasma bag was full.

After stopping Tezuka's bleeding, H helped Fei Yong prepare for blood transfusion. The plasma bag was hung up. Chitose Yin came over and quickly gave Fei Yong a blood transfusion. After a few minutes, Fei Yong's face began to turn rosy When I got up, my body no longer trembled.

Even Chitose Yin couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief.

——The secret of that painting may be solved soon.

Under Chitose's slightly retracted brows, his black eyes gave Tezuka Kunimitsu a meaningful look.

cold war (1)

When Fei Yong woke up, Tezuka was standing beside the bed.

Although Tezuka's expression never changed much, Fei Yong still noticed something was wrong with Tezuka all at once.

Chitose Yin walked over to look at Fei Yong's face, and made sure that she had recovered before taking Dashi and H out of the room.

As soon as the three of them left, the atmosphere in the room suddenly became stalemate.

Fei Yong didn't know how to explain his illness, and was angry that Tezuka had kept her from the match with Echizen, so he didn't plan to speak first.

I thought Tezuka would not speak, but this time Tezuka was the first to break the silence.

"About the match against Echizen, I'm sorry, Saya, I shouldn't have kept it from you." Tezuka looked at Fei Yong seriously, his tone gradually eased, "Saya, I want to know about you, I want to know about your body situation."

Fei Yong lowered his brows, with a sad expression on his face: "I will tell you when the time is right. But not now." If she could tell Tezuka, how could she be willing to keep this secret from him.

"Xiao Ye, why are you angry about the match between me and Echizen? I thought you should understand how I feel now after going through this incident." Tezuka's expression was serious, with a trace of disappointment in his eyes, "But I didn't expect, You still don't want to tell me everything."

"Tezuka..." Fei Yong seemed to be frightened by Tezuka's disappointment, his voice trembling a little, "Kuoguang, please believe me? What happened to me is beyond ordinary people's comprehension, I want to wait for you I'll tell you when I'm ready..."

"Does Xiaoye think that I am too fragile to accept everything from you? Or is it that I am not strong enough to be trusted and relied on by you?"

Fei Yong opened his eyes slightly: "It's not like that."

"Xiao Ye!" Tezuka's tone became severe, "You asked me to wait for you, but at least you let me know why I waited, why I waited for no reason. I didn't expect to know nothing about you in the end."

Feeling sad for a while, Fei Yong couldn't help turning his head and closing his eyes slightly, not looking at Tezuka anymore.

"In Guoguang's heart, he actually has extreme distrust of me. He wants to know everything about me, but it's just because he doesn't trust me. I'm afraid that I'll make you wait in vain, or that I'll deceive you irresponsibly, right? Fei Yong curled up, hugged himself with both hands, tears soaked the pillow little by little, "If you don't trust me, just give up, I never forced you to wait aimlessly like this..."

Tezuka silently looked at Feiyong with his back turned to him, resisted the urge to hug her and comfort her, stood up slowly and said: "I just want to know what the person I care about is suffering in silence, I I want to help her share the burden, I want to bear it side by side with her; it's not the so-called distrust, and it's not that I'm afraid that my waiting will be in vain... No matter what the result is, the person I believe in Tezuka Kunimitsu will not change." After a pause, Tezuka said, "Although I'm sorry about Echizen, I don't regret it. I want him to be the pillar of Seigaku. This is what you expect and I approve. So he must overcome this obstacle and prove it to me. He has the strength to be a pillar." After explaining all this, Tezuka walked towards the door, "You should have a good rest." Tezuka opened the door, turned around and closed the door without looking at Fei Yong again.

The sound of closing the door with a "click" came to his ears, Fei Yong tightly closed his eyes, and couldn't help but shed a line of tears while clutching the corner of the quilt.

After resting in the villa for two days, Tezuka never came again, nor did he make a phone call.Apart from being sad, Fei Yong did not forget to develop the power in his hands.

After talking on the phone with Yukimura in the afternoon, Fei Yong packed his backpack and wanted to visit Qingxue Tennis Club.After all, tomorrow is the competition, and she also wants to cheer everyone up.

When he arrived at the tennis court, seeing everyone practicing hard, Fei Yong went to the rest area and sat down in silence.

Dashi Fuji and the others went over to say hello to Fei Yong, but Tezuka kept ordering them to practice running with a cold face, so everyone grimaced helplessly and went to practice obediently with drooping shoulders.

While running in circles, Kikumaru complained to Fuji next to him: "What's wrong with the minister~ Today is colder than yesterday~" Today's air-conditioning index, one step closer, may freeze to death.He doesn't know how many times he has been punished for running laps, and if he continues like this, he will definitely be exhausted, "Fei Yong is also very wrong meow~ He suddenly appeared on the tennis court in the afternoon, it's fine if he doesn't persuade the minister, he's still there Dazed meow."

"I don't know." Buer smiled and glanced at Fei Yong who was sitting in the rest area of ​​the stadium, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes.

"Tezuka, haven't you and Fei Yong explained it clearly?" Oishi came over just after practice, bent down and took the towel next to him, wiped his sweat, and looked at the indifferent Tezuka with a trace of hesitation.

"...Tomorrow is the big game, everyone can't relax." Tezuka skipped Oishi's question, went straight to the court and said to everyone, "Today is here, don't be late for tomorrow's game, let's disband now!"

Kikumaru cheered, and immediately went to pack his tennis bag.

Echizen tugged at the brim of his hat, silently walked to Fei Yong and sat down next to him, asking, "What is senior sister thinking?"

Fei Yong was stunned for a long time, and then saw Echizen sitting next to him: "Ah...it's nothing." Then he looked at Echizen with some doubts, "What's the matter? Is the practice over?"

Echizen lowered his head, and the look on his face was a little unclear: "Sister, did you quarrel with the minister? Is it because of me?"

"Ah... nothing." Fei Yong hastily denied, his tone lowered, "It's our own problem, it has nothing to do with you." Damn Tezuka, he pretended not to see her all this time, Fei Yong was sad Sniffing, my heart is full of grievances.

"Really?" Echizen raised his head and stared at Fei Yong, with a different look in his eyes, "Senior sister is still injured, why did she suddenly come to school."

"Well, because tomorrow is the day for your competition, I want to come and see you." Originally, she came to school to encourage them, but I didn't expect that Tezuka would let them run laps and practice continuously when she came. Let everyone talk to her.

Thinking of this, Fei Yong let out an "ah" and said, "By the way, I'm here to give everyone presents." Looking up, everyone had already packed their tennis bags, and they were quietly looking at her and her hand in the distance. Tsukasa, "Wait a minute, I have a gift for everyone."

Hearing her words, everyone was stunned for a moment, and Kikumaru immediately ran over excitedly: "A gift? Is it a cake? The cake that Fei Yong brought last time was delicious~" The bento and cake that Fei Yong brought during the regional trials The cake has made him hungry for a long time.

"Not this time." Fei Yong shook his head amusedly, bent down and took out a thick stack of picture books from his backpack, "This is my gift to everyone, one copy for each."

Buer took it with a smile, and after turning a few pages, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked at Fei Yong seriously: "These...are you drawing?"

A picture album has nearly 40 pages, and each page is unique, with his appearance of playing ball, eating, and reading...every page is drawn with care and seriousness.

Fei Yong smiled and looked at the people who got their albums, and said with a smile: "I painted it. When I was recuperating at home, I was relatively free, so I wanted to prepare a gift for everyone. I'm not good at drawing, so don't mind."

"How come...Fei Yong's painting is so good." Dashi was so moved that he didn't know what to say.

Ju Wan cheered and hugged Fei Yong: "Wow, Fei Yong is so kind! This is the first time I have received my own portrait, and it is so good!"

Taocheng and Haitang stood outside, looking at their albums in a daze.

With a blushing face, Kawamura carefully put away the album and put it in his tennis bag.

Echizen sat on the bench and looked down at the hands

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