[Net King] Imai Hospital 300 days

Admission No.60 for seven days

Yukimura is leisurely holding a cup of green tea and leaning against the bed to swipe Touch. In fact, he doesn't have many friends. The whole list is full of dozens, but only Fuji, Atobe and Yanagi (Sanada is not the kind of person who is keen on emerging technologies after all)

Fu Er belongs to the category of artists who are full of life interest and humanistic atmosphere, so there are always many art exhibitions and concerts in his sharing. Of course, various cacti are also an indispensable part.

As for Liu, can there be anything else in his world besides data?In fact there is... there is.Liu, who is passionate about classical literature, is full of talent. Although Yukimura may not really appreciate the small poems and haiku he wrote, but likes are definitely homework that must be done every day.

The last Atobe, to be honest, Yukimura has always believed that the Internet and reality schizophrenic patients do not exist... until he met Atobe.In real life, Atobe is naturally personable, proud and elegant, but on the Internet, Atobe is often at the disadvantage of being molested by Yukimura.The content he shared ranged from his family's favorite horse Elizabeth to his pet dog Peter...

Hehe, it's all family members.

At this time, Yukimura's fingertips paused on the screen for a moment, and he was relieved to see Keigo Atobe shared a picture on Touch—their mighty and domineering Samoyed lying beside the swimming pool basking in the sun.

So he happily commented: "Although he looks gorgeous, the name Peter is unexpectedly low-key."

In less than five seconds, Keigo Atobe replied immediately: "My uncle's name comes from Peter the Great."

Yukimura's answer was only two words: "Hehe." Fortunately, Peter is not a husky.

The discussion of Touch sharing continued into private chats.

Keigo Atobe TOUCH Yukimura Seiichi: You seem to be free today, would you like to go for a dog walk with me?

Yukimura Seiichi TOUCH Atobe Keigo: I never thought that you would enter old age so quickly.

Atobe Keigo TOUCH Yukimura Seiichi: My uncle exudes gorgeous aesthetics all the time... Uh huh, do you understand?

Yukimura Seiichi TOUCH Atobe Keigo: I don’t understand.

The two chatted nonsense, and suddenly the screen flickered at the same time.

"Fuer Zhouzhu joins the group chat."

Atobe frowned and stared at the screen fiercely: "Since when did it become a group chat, how did this guy sneak in in troubled waters?"

Regarding this point, Yukimura could only tell him innocently: "Well, Zhou Zhu seemed to 'accidentally' changed my settings to a discussion group so that all friends can see it, so whenever you open a private chat, it is a group chat mode Woolen cloth?"

Yukimura sent a cute love emoji, and Atobe's anger eased a little.

It's a pity that geniuses never know what it means to add fuel to the fire and make things worse.

"Fuji Zhousuke sent you a screen shake."

Before Atobe could react, the phone in his hand began to vibrate violently...and fell to the ground.

Yukimura smiled: "I really emphasize my sense of existence all the time, Zhou Zhu."

Fuji also smiled: "It's so-so, but it's a pity that it's not as good as Atobu."

Atobe squeezed his phone tightly and secretly made up his mind to have a "hearty and hearty" friendly match with Qingxue, especially a "hearty and hearty" singles match with Tezuka.

So Bu Erjun, you can only ask for more blessings.

Atobe never knows how to play tricks, he only goes straight to the point, straight to the point and pokes people's liver hurts.

"Hehe, it seems very interesting." The genius is in a hurry, and rabbits can bite people, "Then Jingshi, after you are discharged from the hospital, let's take a two-day and one-night trip alone, it is best to go camping !"

Yukimura readily agreed.

Atobe was speechless.

Although fortunately, the village is caught in the middle, but Fuji and Atobe's private undercurrents are no less turbulent than the bright ones.The genius contributed three-quarters of his life's bad tastes to Tezuka, and left a quarter for the common people.Atobe is naturally also among the "common people".

In this regard, Yukimura expressed his joy.

Chatted happily online, but after more than half an hour, Yukimura felt a little sleepy, rubbed his eyes, and prepared to go offline to sleep.After he has withdrawn from the group chat, Atobe and Fuji will make a truce together.

The battle-free card was beautifully hung, but the content of the discussion was not very distracting.

Atobe Keigo TOUCH Fuji Shusuke: Fuji, next year's national competition Qing Xue is waiting to become the defeat of the ice emperor.

Fujisuke TOUCH Atobe Keigo: Hehe.

Then the genius went offline happily.

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In winter, Tokyo is covered in silver, and light snow falls from the dead branches without a single sound.

The heating in the ward was fully turned on, and Yukimura's face was a little reddened by the warm wind. He rubbed his face, and a sound sleep had wiped away the tiredness of the afternoon.

So he got out of bed, put on his slippers, and opened the door of the ward.

Today's Imai Hospital is very quiet. There are no visitors or nurses in a hurry in the corridors. It seems that it has become more and more silent with the arrival of the dreary winter.

Yukimura held the bars on both sides of the wall.

tightly.

His walking is now a bit inconvenient. The nervous system disorder has affected the muscles, and convulsions are commonplace. However, what troubles him is the weakness of his limbs, which makes him unable to walk normally. He even wants to go downstairs to the garden or upstairs. have become a luxury.The further compression and shrinkage of the living space made him a little out of breath.

Fortunately, he has always been tough.Even in the face of such a dilemma, he never showed weakness.

Even the new attending physician, Dr. Smith, who came all the way from the United States, also praised him.With such a resolute patient, he has more confidence in his treatment plan.

Yukimura wants to take a walk on the rooftop today.

Although the roof of Imai Hospital is not much different from the roofs of all buildings, the meaning in Yukimura's mind is indeed quite different.

Standing here, he can see the busy traffic in Tokyo.

Such a popular sight would at least soothe his heart, and prevent him from thinking that he was in an island full of terrible prisons.

When Atobe pushed open the roof door, Yukimura was sitting on the ground, watching the scenery outside the roof quietly without moving.Snowflakes fell on his iris-blue hair, dampening the ends, making him look a little listless.

His thin figure seemed far away from him.Atobe thought so, and he walked towards Yukimura.

Step by step, getting closer and closer.

Then he sat beside Yukimura without saying a word.

After a long time, Yukimura turned his head slowly, as if he just noticed Atobe beside him now, he forced the corners of his mouth to squeeze out an unnatural smile.

"Jing Wu."

"En." Atobe responded softly, he stretched out his right hand over Yukimura's neck, and landed on his shoulder.

The warmth of the skin to skin made Yukimura's pale face slightly tinged with a blush.

Yukimura slowly closed his eyes: "Xiaojing, I'm a little tired."

Atobe gently held Yukimura's cheek with his hand, letting him lean on his shoulder: "I know."

Yukimura smiled shallowly: "Hey, Xiaojing..."

Atobe waited patiently for Yukimura's next words, but there was a silent silence.

"You'll be fine." After waiting for a long time, Atobe said, he turned his head, and under Yukimura's eyes widened in surprise, he gently pressed a kiss on the corner of Yukimura's lips.

Yukimura's unprepared expression remained on his face, but the surprise completely disappeared.

On his face without a trace of a smile, his serious expression was particularly dignified.

Atobe chuckled twice, and he rubbed his hair nonchalantly, as if to ease the awkward silence.However, he couldn't argue with the unexpected but heartfelt action just now.As if it was a matter of course, he kissed Yukimura.

There was still a faint smile on his face, but his heart was so noisy that his heart was about to pop out.Atobe barely maintained the peace on the surface, and was defeated under Yukimura's silent questioning.

"Hey, Keigo..." Yukimura said.

Atobe opened his eyes wide, not daring to miss the slight change of expression on his face.

Then he heard Yukimura Seiya's voice echoing in his ears.

"Could you have been secretly in love with me for a long time?"

Finally, a silent but extremely sweet kiss,

on the lips.

The author has something to say: Tiantian is simply the conscience of the industry, and I will give you a sweet confession on the eve of the sad return to school

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