In autumn and winter, the weather is cold, and the air seems to be particularly clear. The fine particles that usually like to float in the air are much more honest and settle in the soil.

After going to the hospital for treatment, he took a good rest for a few days, and soon he regained his energy and went back to school.

Japan is a very cold city.The heating is turned on in the room at this time of year. Staying in the comfortable classroom, the body will become very lazy before going out. Even going to the toilet, it is hard to hold back for several classes before going out once.

Zao lay on the table and opened his mouth, yawning lazily.

"The illness is just right, but you have to be careful." Kiyoko Uehara flicked Zao's forehead. "Ah" Zao exclaimed, frowning, accusing the culprit in front of him with fiery eyes.

"Qingzi, really, it's so heavy." Zao rubbed his forehead. "I just get sick occasionally, what's the fuss, isn't it better now?"

Jujube grumbled. "Yo..." This mouth can catch oil bottles, suddenly Qingzi lowered her body, leaned her face towards Zao, and said curiously with a smirk. "Tell me, what is your relationship with Yukimura?"

Zao choked on Qing Zi's words. "What else can it matter." Zao quickly vetoed, with a little panic in his eyes, and argued, "It's just a friend."

"Friend?" Kiyoko Uehara didn't believe it.Thinking that Zao had been ill for a few days before, Yukimura-kun, a big man in Lihai, would squat at her spot at the door.God knows, her eyeballs almost popped out at that time.He was also solemnly asked by Yukimura-kun to take care of Zao.

If it doesn't matter, the Son of God, who usually has his eyes above his head, will meet a layman like her?

"Zao, tell me the truth, does Yukimura-kun like you?" Kiyoko Uehara leaned into Zao's ear, smiled smugly, and laughed in a low voice.

Having been exposed, Zao's face suddenly flushed red.The emotions that had been so hard to calm down at home before rose again. "Don't talk nonsense." Zao glared at Qingzi.She didn't know how Kiyoko knew about this, but she could guess that Yukimura must have done a lot of good things in private.

Feeling hot and dry from Qing Ziqi, Zao Zi decided to go out for a breath of air.The cold air pierced into the brain like a needle, and the chaotic mind immediately became clear.Zaozi took a deep breath, planning to go shopping nearby to avoid Qingzi's indiscriminate questioning.

"Yukimura-kun actually likes me." With a light tone, Zao looked down at the hands in his pockets, as if his fingertips could still feel the softness and warmth at that time.

It is undeniable that Yukimura's sudden move really disturbed Zao's thoughts.

"Is it Kiryu jujube?" There were not many students outside, and Liu saw the black-haired girl with pockets at first glance.

"Liu." Zao was also surprised that he would meet Liu.Moreover, she was not very familiar with Liu, but Liu took the initiative to greet her.

In Zao's impression, Liu is a top student who is strict with himself and meticulous in his work.Apparently one of the pillars of the tennis club, Yukimura's friend.However, no girl dared to get close to Liu.

"Liu, is there something wrong to come out?"

"Yes, help the teacher get some materials." Liu pointed to a thick stack of documents in his hand.

Concise and concise, Liu's voice seems to be rigid, without unnecessary ups and downs.The atmosphere was a little stiff for a while, and Zao was most afraid of getting along with such a person.

"I'm going back to the classroom first." Unable to find a suitable topic, Zao was about to slip away quickly.

"Kiryu, wait a minute, I'll tell you a few words."

Kiryuzao actually didn't want to stop, for some reason, he subconsciously felt guilty when he saw Liu.I always feel that all my privacy is exposed in his small notebook.

"Okay, what do you have to say?" Zao's mouth overflowed with a stiff smile.

"Tiryu, he studied at Luoshan High School before."

"Yes." This is not a secret thing, Zao nodded, but suddenly being asked such a question, Zao became suspicious and lowered his vigilance.

"So, does Kiryu know Akashi-kun from Luoshan?"

Hearing this familiar yet unfamiliar name, Zao was startled. His black eyes were hidden under the thick eyelashes, quickly filtering through a different emotion, and the faint light shone on Zao Bai's bloodless face, under the eyelids. There are layers of dark shadows.

"Are you talking about Luoshan Akashi Seijuro, the genius head of the basketball club?" Zao raised his head and spoke briskly, seemingly distressed. "That is, a monster-like existence, a genius who is impeccable in every aspect."

"Because of him, I never won No.1 once." Zao sighed deeply.If you know that the difference between the No.1 and No.2 scholarships is not one point or two, then it will be multiplied.Damn Akashi-kun, the family is so rich, so they can't give her the scholarship.

"Sure enough, a character as powerful as the rumors." Liu admired and commented, "Fortunately, he didn't participate in the tennis match, otherwise he would definitely be a formidable opponent.

"By the way, Kiryu, Yukimura has caught a cold these days and hasn't come to school for a few days. People from the tennis club and I plan to visit his house today, or we can go there together after school today." Liu suddenly remembered the important point of today .Although Yukimura didn't say anything, he was sensitive and could feel Yukimura's feelings for Zao.

As a friend, naturally help.

"Yukimura has a cold?" "When did it happen?"

"Just after I went to the hospital for a review last time." Liu predicted.

No, it was her infection.Zao thought of thousands of thoughts, but he couldn't imagine that the guy in the tennis club would still have a cold.In the cold weather, I just wear thin short sleeves and shorts and run wildly on the playground. There is really only the tennis club.

That's just steel.

"Okay, I'll wait for you at the school gate after school."

Yukimura's home is a duplex villa on both sides of the sea.Looking from this direction, you can see the winding asphalt road and the sparkling coastline in the sky.At this moment, the sun has sunk by half, and the orange light is beautiful and gorgeous.

Yukimura lived in the master bedroom on the second floor, a spacious room with white walls, thick wooden floors, and stacks of neat books on the bookshelves.I always thought boys' houses were messy after all, but Yukimura's room was surprisingly clean.There is a faint fragrance in the air.

Seeing them coming, Yukimura sat up from the bed, and Sanada put a thick coat on him. "Yukimura, are you okay, or else, just lie down."

"That's right, that's right, Minister, you have to take good care of your body." Kirihara and Marui jumped from behind to the front.

Yagyu, Yagyu pays attention to etiquette the most. He handed over fruit and put it on the bedside table, "This is fruit, Yukimura, get well soon."

Yukimura's eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, and finally stopped on Zao who was standing at the back. "Zao, I'm glad you can come."

The meaning is self-evident, and a few people who understand have already understood the meaning.

"We suddenly have something to do, so let's go first." Liu Sheng snorted and cleared his throat.

"Yes," Liu and Sanada nodded, and left with a few unidentified single-celled creatures.

"Zao, you haven't left yet." Marui was muttering, trying to drag Zao away together, but King Ni covered his mouth and dragged away immediately.

After everyone in the tennis club left, only Zao was left.The bluish-white lamp glowed with cool light, Yukimura Ruyu's chin was made even more white by the light.Yukimura, who was leaning on the bed, was a little softer because of his illness, his brows were slightly frowned, his eyes were shining, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his lips.

Perhaps, this is one of Yukimura's charms, just a simple smile can be soul-stirring.

Being stared at by Yukimura, Zao almost stopped thinking for a moment.

After realizing it, Zao said hastily, "I'm sorry, I forgot to greet you."

"Yukimura, are you feeling better now?"

"It's much better," Yukimura replied indifferently.His gaze has indeed been following Zao's movements. "Jujube, pour me a glass of water."

"En, good." Zao looked around for a week, poured a cup of hot water in the direction pointed by Yukimura, put it on the head of Yukimura's bed, took a stool, and sat by the bed.

"Is there anything I can do for you, Yukimura?" Zao asked politely.

Yukimura looked deeply at Zao's expression, heaved a long sigh, grabbed Zao's hand and said, "Zao, do you still call me Yukimura?"

The lukewarm temperature was only touching the skin, and Yukimura looked at her seriously, with determination in his eyes, and Zao didn't know how to explain it.

"Yukimura, you're fine." "But, I'm sorry."

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