[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

Someone's stomach growled, and the athletic body of adolescence awakened two teenagers who were dizzy and addicted to intimacy with hunger.

"hungry?"

"Ah."

"Let's go cook." Yukimura pushed the person on top of him, Sanada slowly let go, and followed the person who stood up and stepped out of the bathtub.

Yukimura opened the glass door, took a towel from the shelf to wrap his body, "Whose eyes are lust-erotic?" He raised his eyebrows and looked back at the person who was still a little dazed, reminding him to come out quickly.

It was already seven o'clock in the afternoon when the two of them dried their hair and returned to the living room. The sky was still bright, but there was a faint glow of sunset.Yukimura took out his loosest clothes and put them on for Sanada, even so, it was just right, this poor physique made him feel a little dissatisfied.

The ingredients in the refrigerator have been filled by his mother. Considering Sanada's food intake, Yukimura took out the meat without much hesitation. If he wants to eat as soon as possible, stew and Japanese food are impossible, and he is not very good at cooking other things...

"Let me do it."

Yukimura blinked, and the people around him took the ingredients from him and began to process them. Genichiro actually asked to cook?

"You look very skilled, are you good at cooking?" Yukimura turned around and sat outside the bar without getting in the way of the kitchen, propped up on the table to watch Sanada cook. Milky didn't know when he woke up, grabbing his feet and trying to climb up, Yukimura held up his little butt with one hand, and put the little guy on the bar.

"Sometimes my mother and sister-in-law are not around, and the man in the house cooks, I learned from my father." The subordinates quickly cleaned the knife, and Sanada handled it quite neatly.Yukimura thought about the gentle look of Sanada's father, and felt that it would fit well with the apron... Ah!

Only then did he realize what was wrong, took off an apron from the wall and went into the kitchen to put it on for Sanada.

"no need……"

"Xianichiro, I want to see you wear it!"

He forcefully asked Sanada to stretch out his head and hands, and with the cooperation of the other party, Yukimura tied a wicked bow around his waist with satisfaction.

"Well, it's a good fit."

A tic-tac-toe appeared on Sanada's forehead, "Pink?"

"Well, it's my dad's by the way."

ha?

"The red one over there is from mother, and the green one is from clothes."

Following Yukimura's fingers, Sanada saw two other smaller aprons on the wall, "...only three?"

Yukimura spread his hands, "I rarely cook, and sometimes I use my father's."

Ah, what a spoiled young master.Sanada shook his head and continued with his work.He took out a few fruits from the refrigerator, cut up a plate of fruit salad while the hot pot was boiling water, and pushed it in front of Yukimura.

"It will be done in about 10 minutes. Let's have something to eat while waiting."

Yukimura smiled and picked up the fork, stuffed a mouthful of apple, and sighed happily, "Genichiro is so kind, you can get married anytime like this!"

"Just tell me if you don't want to eat." Without paying much attention to Yukimura's joke, Sanada dug out all kinds of jars in the cabinet, "Your family has a lot of ingredients, and I have also used this brand of miso at home."

"Huh? Are you going to cook Japanese food? It's amazing." It can be done in 10 minutes, which is no longer an ordinary level.I always feel that I have completely lost to Genichiro, "Where's dessert?"

Sanada raised his eyebrows, "Washishi desserts are not made so quickly."

Yukimura smiled, "It's okay if you don't need to be particular, I remember there are puddings at home..." He went to the living room and found the note left by his mother, and finally saw it after flipping a page, "In the drawer on the first floor of the refrigerator, you Do you want to eat?"

Sanada opened the refrigerator door and looked through it, "I found it, let's eat after dinner."

The two chatted sentence by sentence, and Yukimura helped the little guy prepare food, and soon the two of them also prepared simple Japanese food, fragrant rice, roasted tender beef tenderloin, pickles and miso soup, and a light seasoning side dish , even though he was dining in this Western-style room, Yukimura seemed to be in the quiet and simple Japanese room of Sanada House.

The miso soup made by Sanada has a novel taste, which is completely different from that of my mother. "I didn't pay much attention when I was in elementary school. Now think about it. Is it the difference in quantity? My family is generally softer and doesn't compete with the main course very much." Taste shock, this is like... the feeling of watching a fierce game? You can taste a lot of flavors." Yukimura took a sip of the soup, and then took a piece of sliced ​​tender beef tenderloin, "Well , it feels more like a competition.”

Sanada nodded, "You know my grandpa has a heavy mouth, he's used to eating, do you like it?"

"Of course, this kind of main course is very appetizing, and I can't help but add more rice." Yukimura looked at Sanada's body and sighed, "I always thought you had a big appetite when I was young, but even I always It is estimated that the food at your family will not be higher."

"No, it's fine if you're like this..." If you're really taller than me, you'll be completely defeated in every sense.Sanada thought silently, and glanced at the other person's arm, "The high school job site will also have diet management, and now I am already adjusting my salt intake."

Yukimura rolled his eyes, it really made him very happy that the other party cared so much.

It's just that the two of them ate face to face like this, as if they were the only ones in this family, and Yukimura even had the illusion of living together, "It's really like a family, just like Jack said at noon."

Sanada looked up at him.

Yukimura showed a soft smile, "If I want to live with someone in the future, I probably can't think of anyone else except you."

The young man holding a cup and drinking water with his head bowed was shrouded in orange soft light by the wall lamp in the restaurant. Half of his palm was exposed under the long sleeves of the loose home clothes, and his slender fingers pinched the chopsticks to eat contentedly.With a relaxed and gentle smile on his face, he has no deterrence on the court at all, but he is natural and casual, like a naive little prince in a honeypot.

This scene crashed into Sanada's heart unexpectedly.

If possible, he really wanted to protect this smile forever.

"...When you say that, don't you realize that it looks like a marriage proposal?" Sanada whispered.

"Huh? Really?" Yukimura smiled, "But what I said is true."

Sanada didn't know how to reply him, so he could only eat faster, got up and went to the kitchen to get more food to cover up his red ears.

"Xianichiro, I want it too." Holding the empty bowl stretched out in front of him with one hand, the smiling lover looked at him, "You still don't know how to hide yourself."

You are still as badass as ever.

Thinking so, Sanada put a large spoonful of rice in his own bowl.

"...If this goes on, I will gain weight..."

Before the meal, I also said that I would eat dessert. After the two of them finished the meal and cleaned up the kitchen, they were completely full.Sitting down on the sofa in the living room, sinking himself into the soft pillow, Yukimura rubbed his face against Milky's belly and sighed happily.

"If we really live together in the future, the food will be handed over to you."

"You're not bad at home economics, are you?" Sitting next to Yukimura, Sanada also rarely relaxed.He didn't have a western-style room at home. When he was a child, he liked the sofa of Yukimura's house very much. Once, he and Yukimura secretly jumped on it.Now that he grows up, he won't do this kind of thing again, but this soft sense of tolerance can always ease his mood.

"Eatable and delicious are two definitions," Yukimura sighed after taking the water glass handed by Sanada, "But your meat is very good, but your vegetables are mediocre."

"Vegetables are not tasty." Sanada retorted.

"Don't bother with the food you don't like, you are really simple." Yukimura smiled, "What do you do next?"

The two of them sat next to each other on the sofa for a while, and Sanada saw something familiar in the cabinet in the living room, "What is that?"

"Ah, a photo from elementary school?" Yukimura got up and walked to the front of the cabinet. The photo in the frame was of three children holding hands. "Mom often changes it. I put this one up the day before yesterday and said I haven't seen you for a long time, so That’s why I asked you to come and live at home.” He opened the cabinet door and took out the photo frame, picked out a few photo albums and returned to the sofa, “‘Genichiro was very cute when he was young, but now he’s very reliable’, She said so."

Sanada raised the corner of his mouth invisibly, and took the photo frame, "This is Xiao Wu's time." If I remember correctly, one day Sanada happened to be going to play at Yukimura's house, and went to pick up Yui from kindergarten with Yukimura's father, " That day my uncle brought a camera, so we asked us to hold hands and take pictures together, because whoever was standing next to you quarreled for a long time."

"Now think about it, since then, Yui has always had a sense of competition with you." Yukimura chuckled, "Just before he left, he told me not to spoil you."

Who is used to who?

Sanada put down the photo frame and moved closer to Yukimura's head to look at the photo album he was flipping through, "When were these, I don't really remember."

"When I went back to my grandma to visit my grandma in the new year of elementary school, I made a snowman with Yui and a few relatives' children in the snow." Yukimura pointed and explained to him one by one. Look at the mother's handwriting on the back.

"Ah, there is actually this one too..." Yukimura blinked, and looked at Sanada jokingly, "It should be a photo my aunt gave to my mother, do you know that you were photographed?"

In the photo, a crying little boy is hugging the leg of another little boy, and the picture is slightly distorted, as if the person taking the photo is holding back a smile and shaking his hands.

Sanada frowned, "Why was someone taking pictures at that time?!"

"Haha Senichiro, I heard from my aunt that Sasuke, who usually only likes me, heard that you were going to junior high school for morning training, and you couldn't see your little uncle in the morning, so you cried so sadly." Yukimura poked his chin Recalling what happened three years ago, the corners of his mouth curled up, "Although I still call him 'Uncle, Uncle', Sasuke really likes you the most."

Sanada was silent.Although he himself wanted to explain it this way, the truth of the matter was not what his mother said...

"Why can you stay with brother Jingshi for so long all day long! Whoa whoa whoa!"

"Let go of me! I'm going to be late Sasuke! Hey, you're too slack!"

"No! Brother Jingshi must come to our house today!"

"...that's what happened, so that brat didn't hate me at all, but was jealous of me." After explaining the ins and outs clearly, Sanada laughed a little at Yukimura's dazed expression, "This is probably taken by my brother, that guy didn't Tell mother the truth."

"... Ah, but Sasuke still respects you very much, for example, using your copybooks to go to school to show off..." Yukimura thought about how to comfort him, but the only thing in his mind was that the child kept making Sanada angry scene.

Sanada didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and reached out to pat his head, "Don't worry, that kid is just childish."

"...You are still a child yourself." Yukimura muttered in a low voice, but he still liked the feeling of being patted on the head.Genichiro's palm is very similar to Grandpa Sanada, and sometimes Yukimura feels loved like a child.

Obviously, in school and in clubs, the opponent will never win against him, but in private, Yukimura always thinks that Sanada is like an older brother.He himself is the eldest son in the family, his mother is very gentle, his father is very gentle, and his younger sister is also well-behaved. He has never been coquettish since he was a child, and he doesn't know what it feels like to be the youngest son.

In contrast, Sanada was the youngest in the family before Sasuke was born. Although his personality was precocious, he was always loved by his elders.No wonder Yukimura looked so innocent when he saw Yukimura.

"You are really well protected by your family." Yukimura sighed, "If I hadn't been educating you all the time, you might be a stubborn and stubborn character now."

Sanada didn't argue with him either, her arms hung on the back of the sofa and hung down to Yukimura's shoulders.They turned a page backwards, and an envelope jumped out.This was a letter that Yukimura didn't know about. Looking at the cover, they all guessed that it was another invitation to a tennis match that Yukimura received while he was hospitalized.

"Mom didn't know how to hide it well..." Opening the envelope, Yukimura read it quickly and laughed, "I won't go to this kind of competition even if I'm not sick."

"After all, we are still junior high school students. I'm afraid there are many people who don't pay much attention to us." Sanada thought of the letters he received. I devote myself to Yukimura and the tennis club, and I have no time for him, "What are you going to do after high school?"

"I was on the phone with Mr. Tsuruoka the day before yesterday." Yukimura simply put away the photo album and leaned back on the sofa. "It would be a good time if we started to compete for points in the first year of high school. The studies are not heavy, and the age is also young." He thought about the content of the call, "But it's better to find an opportunity to participate in formal training and learn about the physical fitness level necessary for international competitions. Orientals have never had an advantage in this regard."

Sanada also thought of Yukimura's physical limitations. He is confident in terms of physical strength, but Yukimura did not win in terms of physical fitness after all. "Did he introduce it to you?"

"At present, I am still screening. After all, the premise is that the two of us train and play together. There are not many clubs that have the courage to accept two unknown rookies at the same time. We are not in a hurry. Although his job is easier than before, after all Fame is busy outside."

Sanada nodded. This Mr. Tsuruoka just retired from the position of coach of professional tennis players a few years ago. After entering the Tennis Association, his focus has been on cultivating and discovering young tennis players.After discovering Yukimura three years ago, the two started contacting through the school, and they have gotten to know each other a lot in the past few years. Yukimura got a lot of information from that person.

"But this time, I'm not sure, but judging from what he said, I think there will be a chance for special training soon." Yukimura hesitated, this feeling was not obvious, but he didn't want to hide it from Sanada, " He said, 'It's quite an authoritative training, and you'll probably meet acquaintances'. What do you think, Genichiro?"

Sanada was a little puzzled, for the two of them, other than their teammates, their acquaintances were other school teams. Could it be that there are other people who also want to participate in special training? "Have you asked Lian Er, maybe he has some clues..."

"Well, it's also possible." Yukimura thought, and sent an email to Liu.He looked at the time and got up to collect the water glass. "I'm going to brush my teeth, and you can read it for me when there is a reply."

Before he knew it, it was already nine o'clock, and Sanada put the photo album back in the cabinet and rearranged the pillows of the sofa.

Yukimura's cell phone rang.Sanada looked at the call, it was Liu's number.He walked to the door of the bathroom with his mobile phone. His lover saw him in the mirror and made a gesture of answering the phone. Sanada pressed the call button.

"Good evening, Jingshi."

"Good evening, Lian Er."

"... Genichiro?...Wait, what's going on?" The voice on the phone seemed a little confused, "Are you with Seiichi? It's so late?"

"I'm at his house, and Jingshi is brushing his teeth."

"……what."

It sounds like Lianji was very frightened.Yukimura looked at Sanada's face through the mirror with a smile, this sudden attack didn't seem to affect Genichiro at all, did he not intend to cover it up long ago?

"...Then I said it. I just checked the records. The only possible place for authoritative accommodation is the national team youth group training camp for high school students. They are limited to under 17 years old, and they will participate in the World Cup every year. But the lowest in the past is high. In my life, there has never been a record of being selected as a third-year junior high school student, so I am not sure if it is the one Jingshi said."

"If there is no other possibility, then it is it." Sanada looked at Yukimura and nodded and responded, "It is not ruled out that there will be a new system, but for the training mode, Seiichi has consulted the seniors who participated in it before to adjust our daily training Passed. Unless there's a part we don't know about..."

Yukimura put down his cup and turned off the light, and went to Sanada's side to say, "I think so too. I will be recommended by that Mr. Tsuruoka. I think this training camp is also very good. Since we don't have accurate information now, we will continue to train normally. .”

"Thank you, Lian Er." He smiled and took the phone, "Do you have anything else to ask?"

"...Well, no, if it was you, I have also guessed, but today it is just confirmed." The voice on the phone carried a gentle smile from that person, "I am never worried about you, just pay attention to your body .”

"Lenji. This is unnecessary worry." Yukimura narrowed his eyes and responded with a smile.

After a few more greetings, Yukimura hung up the phone looking at Sanada who looked uncomfortable.I thought he didn't mind at all, but it turned out to be an afterthought.

"What's the matter, Renji is so smart and already knew." Yukimura laughed at him.

But Sanada shook his head and whispered, "Actually, I have something to say about this." He looked at Yukimura's expression and went into the bathroom, "I'll tell you later."

Yukimura sighed helplessly, went back to his room upstairs, put the two pillows away and got under the quilt.

Looking back, this should be the first time the two of you have slept together in the same bed after officially dating... In the past, whether it was a child or junior high school, I never thought about it, but now I feel uneasy.

He watched the person who walked into the room close the door, and only the bedside lamp was gently on in the dark bedroom.The lover who was lying down had a tired look on his face, and he was completely different from his usual tense look.Yukimura looked at the person who turned sideways and stared at him, and gradually felt his heart being wrapped in warmth.

"When I was in the second year of junior high school, I found out that I liked you because of Lian Er's email."

Sanada uttered abruptly, causing Yukimura to respond, "The time I went to the art exhibition with you, I was spotted by Aigaku and told Renji." Sanada looked into the boy's eyes and whispered, "He gave I emailed and said..."

"'You finally confessed to Jingshi.'"

He stretched out his arms to wrap his arms around the boy's shoulders, and put his head against his forehead.

"I've been deceiving myself for so long, and I had to ask outsiders to see through it. Even so, it took a year before I finally summoned up the courage to confess to you."

"I am such a timid man. I have never had absolute confidence in you. Even so, you have fallen in love with me. How, how..."

A hand covered his mouth, and there was a layer of mist in the purple eyes in front of him.

"How lucky this is." The young man looked at himself tenderly and said softly, "While you have been with me for so many years without knowing it, I have also spent every day with you without knowing it. one day."

"If any of us discovered our mood earlier, it would not be as smooth as it is now." He slowly approached, and kissed Sanada's cheek lightly, "Just like what we saw in the photo album, I like you when I first met you, when you were a child, and when you were in the second year of junior high school, but I like you the most now."

His smile is like a soft cloud, and his eyelashes are like fluttering wings.

"The future me will also like you at that moment in the future."

His hand touched Sanada's eyelids, and the shadow made him close them.

"It's time to get rid of the habit of always digging into dead ends."

The soft voice whispered in his ear, and he slowly, slowly calmed down.

"Good night."

Surrounded by this person's breath, Sanada threw away all the thoughts in his mind.Like a tired traveler finding his home in the desert, he held each other's hand tightly.

He just pressed against the boy's head, letting himself sink into a sweet dream with peace of mind.