[Net King] Frozen Pseudo-Girl's Heart

But just for a while, Yamashita saw that after Echizen Nanjiro finished speaking, a few people around did not know where they were, and Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was supported by his hands, stood up steadily and walked up to a distance. on the car.

Shan Shita glanced at the man who was still a ruffian, followed him up and got into the car.

In the hospital, apart from Tezuka who was sent for examination, there were Yamashita Xi who lowered his head and could not see his expression clearly in the corridor, and Nanjiro who leaned against the wall with his arms folded and relaxed expression.

"Mr. Doctor, how is the patient?" Yamashita asked a little nervously and anxiously after seeing the doctor who had checked him out.

"The patient had some internal bleeding. Fortunately, the ribs were not fractured, but only slightly fractured. He could recover within two weeks of hospitalization."

"Ah, thank you so much." The grateful girl saluted the leaving doctor and thanked her.

There were only two people left in the corridor again. Nanjiro glanced at the girl with a calm expression and couldn't see any anger, and said in a relaxed tone: "Girl, go to the ward and have a look, I'd better inform the teenager family is well."

Glancing at Nanjiro with a smile on his face, he nodded noncommittally, turned and walked towards the ward.Echizen Minamijiro is an elusive and even strangely free-spirited person. Since he doesn't mind his disguise, sometimes there is no need to be too defensive.

Because she always had the feeling that this man was just watching a play to pass the boring time.Then he put aside these things and stopped thinking, gently knocked on the door in front of him, and walked in.

At this time, Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was weak enough to be fine, was lying on the bed, and looked towards the door when he heard the movement.Seeing the person with red eyes, worry and self-blame and distressed expression, the already thinner body became more fragile, as if it was about to collapse in a blow.Standing cowardly by the door, cautiously refusing to take another step.

"Yamashita." Tezuka, who was about to sit up, was not surprised to see the girl walking quickly to her side, supporting his arm and helping him lean on the bed.

"Tezuka-kun, it's all my fault... If it wasn't for me, Tezuka-kun wouldn't..." The girl who was calm at the beginning, she choked up unconsciously after speaking, for fear that the tears would not be affected again. Controlled flow down, biting his lips with wide eyes open and no longer opening his mouth.

"Yamashita Xi." It seemed that it was the first time that the girl was called by her first and last names so seriously, and the girl who was still immersed in self-blame was surprised and stared at the stern-faced Tezuka at this moment.

"Whether those people are here for you or not, protecting the weak is what I should do. I can only blame my lack of skill when I get hurt. It has nothing to do with you. You don't have to blame yourself. Do you hear me clearly?" It was the first time I heard the boy speak such a long speech, with a serious tone and an imperceptible trace of tenderness on his serious face.

Before Shanxia had time to make a statement, he didn't come back to his senses in a daze, a calm and imposing voice came from the door: "Well said, Guoguang, you still need more trials, don't be careless." An imposing old man came in, his eyes were full of energy, he looked very energetic and healthy, with a faint atmosphere.

"Yes, Grandpa." The boy immediately replied respectfully and solemnly when he saw the old man coming in.

"Your mother is preparing items for your hospitalization, so I'll come over first." After speaking, he turned his head and stopped looking at Tezuka Kunimitsu, but kept looking at Xi Yamashita who was standing silently by the side.How could he not come here sooner, Echizen Nanjiro is here, if he doesn't come to watch earlier, he is afraid that his honest grandson will be played by that incomprehensible man.

"Oh, you're the girl from the Shanxia family?" She was thinking about something else, but with a serious expression on her face, she unconsciously let go and asked.

"Yes, hello Grandpa Tezuka, this is the first time we meet, I am Xi Yamashita." Yamashita, who was saluting politely, raised his eyebrows unconsciously, Tezuka Kuniichi?It looks a little more interesting than the other old guys.

"Girl Xi, although it is said that Guoguang is not good at art, but during the time he is recuperating in the hospital, girl should also help me, an old man, take care of him." With a serious and rigid face, it seemed that the words were completely normal. Similarly, although Tezuka Kuniichi's expression and face are as serious and rigid as Tezuka Kunimitsu's, it still feels very different.

"Ah, did I miss something?" Such an unscrupulous tone made me feel at ease, and I knew who it was without looking.

"Ahem, it's nothing, it's because my grandson's skills are inferior to others, and I've troubled you, Nanjiro." There was a look of joy and anger on his face, hey, when I met you, Nanjiro and his skills were inferior to others, I don't know what happened A little better.

"Ah, it's all a small effort. Don't thank my Kunichi too much. I heard that your aged rice wine is very good. Why don't you invite me to try it next time." Nanjiro, who was not polite at all, raised the price.

"That's what it should be." Tezuka Kuniichi, who was smiling but not smiling, vomited blood in his heart, why did he have to rush this trip, let his son come, just look, he knew it was going to be bad.

"It's getting late, the girl and I should leave first, and don't disturb the patient's rest." Nanjiro gestured to the girl on the side, turning his head politely and politely, making people feel awkward at a glance: "Ah, Kunichi Let's go first, the wine can be delivered to my house, I'm sorry to trouble you, ha ha ha ha." Turning around, he waved his hands and walked out of the room.

Looking at the man who had already walked out of the door, he turned his head and looked at the boy on the bed with concern, and politely saluted the old man: "Then I will take my leave first, I am really sorry, I will come back tomorrow, Mr. Tezuka, please Rest more." The old man nodded and left together with complicated eyes.

There were only two people in the room who were thinking about each other. It wasn't until the rigorous Tezuka Kuniichi spoke in a calm voice that he could feel his usual flash of solemnity: "Kunimitsu, don't be careless."

"Hi, yes, Grandpa." The young man sitting on the bed nodded respectfully with his expressionless face on both sides.

Neither of the two people who walked out of the hospital building opened their mouths. The two of them were very casual and walked slowly on the lawn with a good view between the building and the gate.

"Girl, did you encounter any trouble today?" The man who held the back of his head with his hands and looked up at the sky slightly said lazily.

"Ah, probably so, who knows." The girl who also answered casually and nonchalantly walked gracefully with a gentle smile.

"Ah, the girl is in a lot of trouble, let's go home and have dinner with the handsome Nanjiro." The man put down his hand on his head, patted Yamashita's shoulder vigorously casually, and dragged Yamashita for two steps carelessly.Seeing that the girl who had been slapped twice vigorously by him still had a gentle look on her face, she raised her eyebrows and curled her lips.

Yamashita, who was walking silently on the side, glanced at the leisurely Nanjiro, lowered his head and thought of something.The expression on his face seemed to be programmed, still with a slight smile, but the cold eyes flashed a deep sense of danger.

She really didn't know, other than someone killing her family, why did she want to hire a bunch of thugs?Kidnap?deterrence?Still acting?Is it the same group of people, or is it another person who wants to scare the snake or has some other purpose.She didn't know when her news network was so backward.

"Girl, everyone will have what they want most, even if they don't have it now, they will have it in the future. Don't let what you want the most get lost unknowingly." The two who have not spoken since then, in Before entering the door, Echizen Nanjiro suddenly turned his head to face the mountain behind him and said such a nonsensical sentence.

Seeing Echizen Nanjiro who suddenly spoke so seriously, he turned around and walked in the door after he finished speaking.Blinking his eyes, not knowing what his sudden intention was, Yamashita shrugged and walked in.

"Young man, look who's here." Echizen Minamijiro yelled carelessly as soon as he entered the door. In addition to welcoming the Echizen Wheel with a gentle smile, Echizen Ryoma's disdainful white eyes.

"I'm sorry to disturb you, Aunt Echizen." Until the girl's soft voice sounded at the door, the disdainful Ryoma's expression of surprise suddenly changed so much that he couldn't hide it.

"Ah, Xiaoxi is here, come in quickly." The wheel who greeted her enthusiastically and prepared slippers looked at Nanjiro complainingly: "Really, why didn't Xiaoxi tell me in advance when she came to be a guest, I also Prepare some ingredients."

"It's also a sudden thing. Auntie, don't blame uncle. Besides, Auntie Echizen's cooking skills are so good. I like to eat whatever she does." The girl with a sweet smile coaxed Echizen with sweet words to please her elders. The wheel unconsciously opened the corner of his mouth and smiled happily.

Looking at the coaxed and smiling wife from ear to ear, and the awkward son who was dying and kept silent, Nanjiro pulled the wheel's clothes indecently and said: "Oh my wife, I stink to death, hurry up!" Put some water in the bath for me, I want to take a comfortable bath before eating."

Although he complained about the lack of a decent Nanjiro, Wheel greeted Yamashita to the sofa and went upstairs virtuously to get ready.

When he saw that only the elegant girl sitting on the sofa was left in the living room, Ryoma pretended to be natural and casual, and walked over to the side and sat down on the sofa.

The young man who was trying to say something looked at the slightly red eye sockets of Yamashita and could still see the traces of crying, and said in an awkward and vicious way of concern: "You are so ugly."

"Ah, Ryoma, what's the matter?" Yamashita, confused by the endless words, looked at Ryoma suspiciously.

Yamashita looked at Yamashita who had been thinned and made his eyes look bigger, but still couldn't hide his red and swollen eyes. Echizen Ryoma unconsciously turned his head and curled his lips in a fierce tone: "I said, you look ugly now. gone."

"I, I'm sorry Ryoma, I..." The girl who seemed to really think that something was wrong with her first apologized in a panic.

Glancing at the girl who misunderstood what he meant, he sighed inwardly and stood up, dragged the mountain down to the washroom, pushed the girl to stand in front of the mirror and pointed at the sink with a little awkwardness: "Wash your face."

The girl looked in the mirror, her eyes were swollen and bloodshot because of crying, and the expression on her face was still haggard.

"Here." Just after turning off the faucet, there was a slightly unnatural voice at the side and a towel was handed over at the same time.

After carefully wiping his face, and looking at himself in the glasses, who was much more energetic, Yamashita smiled easily, turned his head to look at the boy gratefully, and said, "Thank you, Ryoma."

Ryoma still felt unnatural towards Yamashita, who was smiling and thanking him so sweetly, and wanted to pull the brim of his hat out of habit, only to realize that he was not wearing a hat at home today, and lowered his arms unnaturally.

Glancing at the mountain still looking at him with scorching eyes, his eyes drifted away but he didn't look at the girl, and said coolly: "Ah, it looks much better now." It seemed natural to turn around and walk away quickly, just turning around. When he turned around, there was an indistinct blush on his face that he didn't even notice.

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