[True luck] My young taming is too lax!

Looking out from the window of the ward, there is a passing tram not far away.The lush plants in the garden are full of greenery, and those vigorous life forces make everyone who looks at them calm down.

When Sanada, who had just been running around, entered the room, the master did not come back.That person was probably recovering again at this time, and he never allowed his family and friends to see it, perhaps because of a little self-esteem and self-willedness of a teenager.

The thing in the tennis bag had an endless presence, and Sanada's heartbeat slowly accelerated as time passed.He had been waiting for this day for a long time, and his anxiety and anticipation made it impossible for him to stay calmly in this room full of that person's breath.

He heard footsteps approaching from the door.

The light footsteps approaching step by step carried a trace of naughtiness that made him slow down his expression, and then stopped when he turned his head to look at the other party.

The boy smiled quietly in front of him.

The golden glow of the setting sun made this person look warm and cozy. There were obviously so many people who silently believed in this young man, but at this moment they were staring at him without saying a word, as if there was nothing else in the world that could catch their eyes.

There was a slight blush on the fair cheeks, and there was still some mist in the hair, probably because the young man had some moisture after taking a bath. Even in the midsummer dusk, the heat on the skin gradually faded.

He couldn't help reaching out to caress the boy's hand, using his own body temperature to provide warmth for him.Slowly embracing this person's shoulders with his arms, he could feel the warmth of his skin and the gradual recovery of his figure.All these made him curl his mouth involuntarily.

You are finally back intact.

He stared at the boy's face without blinking, and his hands crawled uncontrollably to the back of the boy's head.The spine still has obvious skeletal touch, but the muscles in the back of the neck have become flexible and elastic.

Recently, I have grown some flesh, and it seems that it has really improved.

Jingshi.

Jingshi.

He couldn't make a sound, he could only stare greedily into the man's eyes.The eyes that I used to pursue countless times in my dreams seem to have addictive magic power. The clear amethyst is the most precious treasure in the world. For that look, I have traveled mountains and mountains in my dreams just to catch a glimpse of the beautiful scenery.

The boy who was locked high in the temple is so far away from the world.No matter how many warriors broke in one after another, they were all rejected cruelly by the gods and isolated outside the door.

That is the eternal domain of God, unique.No one has ever approached, no one has ever seen the true face of the gods.

Only him, so close to that person.

He held the boy's hand, wrapped his arms around the boy's waist, and even branded his own kiss on the boy's forehead.

I'm the only blasphemer who doesn't have to pay for it.

It was a privilege that made him rejoice.

Now, the gem of the divine scepter was right in front of him, so close he could even reach out and touch it.

What's there to be timid about.

He slowly held the boy's face with his hands, so small that he only touched the beautiful eyes with his thumb.He stroked a small piece of skin at the corner of his eye, and brushed the slender eyelashes between his fingers.

A small fan flapped gently, his fingers had never been so sensitive, like a spring breeze, like a moonlight hourglass.As if his movements had been slowed down, the eyes that swept over him were a little puzzled and indulgent.

Ah, how gentle this man is...

He wanted to get closer, so he closed his arms with the other hand.He wrapped the thin young man in his arms, and the narrow space was instantly filled with this man's aura.

You only need to lower your head slightly, and you can hear the breath on the face that is close at hand.The juvenile is so clean, like a newborn bamboo, slender and slender, and so tall and straight that people can't bear to bend it.There is a sweet fragrance on the body, it is the stream flowing slowly in the valley of flowers, and the petals floating on the water are taken away by the ripples.This shallow smile is like the melting ice of early spring, without torrential power, but enough to shake Xuefeng.

Mingming stared at herself, but closed her eyes little by little, covering the beautiful amethyst and hiding it under her eyelids.But he didn't have a trace of regret, but in the shadow of the fine eyelashes, he saw the warmth that he missed.

I once watched you step up to the altar step by step, and then fell down the clouds in an instant, but I never lost my admiration for you.

The young man who had slipped from the seat of God climbed up little by little, his feet were covered with scars, and his body was covered with blood.Your robe becomes muddy, but your eyes are always so pure.

Because the beliefs of all living beings are carried on his body, he will never let himself fall into the abyss.

When he finally embraced this person in his arms, he sighed contentedly in his heart.

Walked in your direction for ten years.

I finally found you.

When Yukimura was held in Yoshimura's arms, he felt an indescribable peace in his heart.Not long ago, he once had a dream. When he was playing with Sanada in the forest when he was a child, the two boys hugged in the stream of Huagu.They are carefree, like two elves in the forest, making a fuss in the water and shuttling among the flowers.

After opening his eyes and looking at the window sill of the ward, he realized that it was a genuine memory.The tall and luxuriant plants in his yard always reminded him of that adventure, but this dream finally reminded him of something he had neglected for a long time.

In the end, he regarded it as a hallucination and forgot why. After sensitively spotting his friend's eyes countless times, Yukimura slowly came to his senses.It is precisely in order to wait for the best time for the seeds to germinate that such a dreamy scene can now become a towering tree overnight, as if the energy that has been accumulated for a long time bursts out instantly.

It turned out that I already knew.

Just been waiting for this moment to come.

He and Sanada walked out of the room, and the flow of people in the hospital gradually decreased in the evening.Under the cover of his wide sleeves, he held hands with the people around him, with a quiet smile on his face, talking about indifferent daily life, his fingers were tightly clenched, and he could feel a trace of nervous sweat from the palm of the other party .

The corner of his mouth was raised, and this person, who had always been a bit quaint, was probably the first time to feel such excitement in front of everyone.Well, did it make him more nervous?Yukimura thought badly.

When stepping on the steps of the roof, you used to hold on to the handles, but now you can rely on your own strength to climb slowly.The vitality that is constantly being restored every day makes him unable to stop the smile on his face.

The evening wind blew through his hair, and even knowing that Yukimura was recovering quickly and he didn't need to worry about the coldness, Sanada habitually raised his hand to take off his coat.

"No need, Genichiro." Yukimura stopped him and put his hands in his pockets, "This is enough."

There was a blush in Sanada's ears, he coughed twice, turned his head sideways and pulled Yukimura to sit on the bench on the roof.

"Speaking of which, I also received a gift from that unknown patron saint today." Yukimura thought of the sports drinks he had seen in the rehabilitation room from time to time in the past month, "Although I don't know who it is, but I can do this Bless me, really inspiring."

Sanada also knew about this. In his opinion, perhaps some patients in the inpatient department gained motivation from Yukimura's figure. Here you can often see those who are trying their best to survive.

The teenagers around him always brought faith to others unconsciously.

He shook Yukimura's hand and let go of all his thoughts.Facing the fence, you can see the street buildings outside and the sky dyed red by the sunset.This is Tokyo, which is different from Kanagawa. Although it is the same sky, Sanada has a different feeling.I have seen the sunset on the rooftop many times, but this is the first time I have calmed down and observed this beautiful oil painting seriously.

"gorgeous."

The people around sighed softly, "I saw it in the room several times, and I couldn't help but sneak up, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't describe such a real beauty." Yukimura leaned back on the back of the chair and raised his head look to the sky.

"Your paintings are already very touching." Sanada followed his example and raised his head, responding softly, "I still remember seeing the sea you painted in elementary school, it was really amazing."

Yukimura smiled, "Maybe if I didn't go to the tennis club back then, I would be a well-known artist now."

Sanada nodded, even if he played tennis, this person's artistic space is unique, "But I still admire the way you play tennis."

Yukimura raised the corner of his mouth.

"When I was young, I often thought that I wished that I was a flower, a bee, and could live in the garden every day. Later, I wished that I was a football net, so that I could watch different people coming and going on the court. Later I thought, if I were a paintbrush, the world created by myself sounds like a creator."

"But right now, I just think it's great that I'm still who I am today."

After finishing speaking, Yukimura felt the hand being held increase in strength.

"There are a lot of things I haven't said to you, probably because of fear." Yukimura smiled, "You are the person who understands me best, so I often feel that you can understand me without saying anything, which makes me afraid Go face it, as if all the pessimism and cowardice have been seen at a glance. Maybe, when I was hesitating alone, I said something that hurt you without knowing it."

Sanada turned his head, the man's raised head was still leaning against the back of the chair, staring at the sky with empty eyes.

"I didn't dare to go to the hospital when I was sick, because I was afraid that once I got in, I wouldn't be able to get out." The young man murmured, "Do you know how low the probability of my first surgery is, Genichiro?" He didn't look around Sanada didn't know the expression of a human being, and a trace of pain flashed in Sanada's eyes.

"Even with everyone's encouragement, I don't have confidence. Once I saw Youyi crying secretly in the corridor, I finally realized how much I envied her for being able to cry. And I knew that once I let myself relax and cry sadly, I don’t know if I still have the courage to move forward again.”

The boy paused, then slowly turned his head to look at the person beside him.Some fragments flashed through his mind, the person on the hospital bed clutching his ankle tightly, the person holding his shoulder and twitching under the moonlit night, the person who dared not express his feelings and kissing his eyes through the back of his hand, the person who engraved his blessing with a knife, will Kiss someone on the forehead.

Ah, how gentle this man is...

"If it wasn't for you..." I couldn't say what I would definitely stick to.

"Yukimura." Sanada interrupted him in a low voice, his dark eyes firmly locked on him, "From the very beginning, I never doubted that you would come back."

This person has never been defeated in his heart, even a moment of confusion will not stop him.

"You see things we don't, so I'll never be able to feel your pain, but I know it, from the first time I saw you ten years ago."

"I'll always be with you."

"You can tell me what you want to say at any time, whether it's early or late, even if it's ten or twenty years later, if you talk about things you didn't talk about when you were a child, I will listen carefully."

"If you say hurtful words or angry words, I won't care even if you say them. Just like you won't mind me being awkward and angry with you, haven't you teased me less often in the past ten years?"

Yukimura looked at the person in front of him, feeling sore in his heart.

"You told us that knowing that you are weak is a kind of strength. You crawled out of the abyss, even if you were knocked down by illness, you still came back to life, and you kept saying that you were cowardly. You only persevere with the help of others, but you never realize how strong you really are."

"I've been watching you never stop recovering, even if you feel hopeless in your heart, you still insist on your own obsession. Maybe you never know how much shock and motivation that kind of figure has brought us."

Sanada looked at the young man's shoulders, which were not so broad and thick, but he carried the number one tennis team in the country by himself, "Even if they are very disgusted that I am wearing your coat, those people will still glance at you during the game. Overseer, watch your clothes. You know what they're looking at."

That position belongs to a handsome young man.

"And now that you're back, we'll never be apart again."

Not only you and Lihai, but also me.

The deep emotion in his eyes could no longer be seen at a glance.The kind of tacit understanding from childhood to adulthood, there is no need to express it to communicate with each other. As long as the eyes meet, Yukimura can understand the unfinished words of this person.

Those eyes were gazes that shocked Yukimura countless times, just being looked at made his heart beat faster and his cheeks burned.

"I heard that you will be discharged from the hospital soon, and now I don't need to hesitate anymore." Sanada took a deep breath, turned around and took out a carefully wrapped paper bag from the tennis bag, and handed it to Yukimura with both hands.

"Please take it."

Yukimura's throat was a little dry, he took the paper bag subconsciously, a ribbon of the same color was tied on the water-blue gift bag, he gently pulled it open, and a scent came out of the opened paper bag.

It was a bouquet of purple flowers.

The small flower clusters that were taken out were held by slender fingers. Ten full flower buds stretched out their petals wantonly. The cut part is also a bit rough.

This bouquet is obviously the handwriting of a layman.

Yukimura raised his head, and the person opposite was staring at his reaction intently.

"Senichiro, did you do it yourself?"

"Well, well, I went to the flower valley we discovered when we were young in the afternoon." Sanada paid attention to it, and found that the other party did not have any doubts on his expression, so he was relieved immediately, "We saw this kind of flower there when we were young, and you also took the seeds and seedling."

"Well, I even drew them who grew up in the yard at the art appreciation meeting last year."

"This kind of flower is called 'Emperor', you found it." Sanada clenched his fist, hid it by his side, and moved his eyes to the bouquet.

I went back to that forest and groped for the location of that dream.

I got lost in the secret realm in the afternoon, looking for possible directions in my memory.

I saw the wild flowers I picked, the insects I caught, the paths I ran.

The sun was on my hat and this time without you in front I turned around and came to me and took my hand.

But I reached out through the dense weeds, through the brambles, and the untrodden garden opened to me.We used to play hide and seek here, picnic, you collected dahlia seeds, we fell in the stream.

For the first time in my life, I had a good impression of the plant with the same name as myself. It was you who opened up this world for me.

You used to hold those flowers and smiled at me, but now I hold them back in front of you in exchange for a smile.

"Now I give him to you."

As I give myself to you.

Yukimura stared fixedly at the downcast eyes of the person in front of him, and remained silent for a long while.

In the gradually drowsy evening, the sunset glow gradually dyed the night.The fingers became cold little by little, but the heartbeat made people feel a heat wave all over their bodies.

How long have I been waiting?

Accustomed companionship, unscrupulous intimacy, tacit understanding that others cannot understand, and unquestionable trust.

You have been chasing after me, so that I can run forward with confidence.Now, look back and watch you come up and stand in front of me, waiting for my answer.

"Xianichiro, tell me, as long as you tell me, I will give you the answer."

Yukimura opened his mouth uncontrollably, watching the person in front of him raise his head suddenly, his eyes lit up with stars.You Xunran looked at him like a child, and for a moment it seemed that he had returned to the time when he first met ten years ago. The love in those eyes seemed to overflow, and a faint blush appeared on his face.

Why did I accept your feelings without the slightest hesitation?

Whether it's friendship or family affection, it's all very beautiful, isn't it?

But as long as you stand in front of me, I can't resist your gaze.We have been together for so long, there is nothing that cannot be sensed by each other.

Don't look away, just look at me like this.

Don't follow others, the only one who can stand in front of you is me.

You keep getting stronger for me, and I also want to be your eternal goal, so I never thought of stopping.

Yukimura looked at the person opposite and took a deep breath, as if he was making the most important decision in his life.

The confession I want to hear the most comes from the most important person in my life.

"I like you, please stay with me from now on."

Yoshimura's eyes were like obsidian, taking away all the pain and anxiety from Yukimura.

Apache girl shed all tears for you, only happiness from now on.

All negative emotions are contained in the wide-open eyes. If you are willful towards this person, you don't need to feel the pressure.The golden light reflects gold, and his purple hair is reflected in his pupils.

Being watched like this, Yukimura's mind went blank.

I like you too, please stay with me from now on.

Obviously there are countless options for responding, and he should tell the other party how he feels frankly, but he can only open his mouth and say a short sentence, like an oath.

"it is good."

Finally, this answer that has been hidden for a long time can be conveyed to you.