Day 250 of admission

There was just a light rain yesterday, and the soil was still slightly damp.The air was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers, but luckily it was just a light rain. Not only did the blooming flowers not wilt because of the continual rain, but they were even more pleasing to the eye because of the baptism of the nectar.

Yukimura squatted down with some difficulty, and lightly brushed the flowers with crystal dew with his fingers.

Using a gardening shovel that is not very handy to loosen the soil next to the roots of the flower branches, carefully digging up the roots of the plants bit by bit, Yukimura lifted up the delicate white porcelain flower pot next to it, and stepped on the soft soil with his heels. Almost staggered and fell.

But fortunately, in the end he transplanted the flowers into the pots without any risk.

Yukimura put the flowerpot on the pedal, then got into the wheelchair and struggled forward.

The little nurses not far away saw it, and hurried forward courteously.One walked behind him and pushed the wheelchair, and the other walked towards the ward holding a flower pot and chatting with him.

Met many acquaintances along the way.

As soon as the lively little patients saw Yukimura, they gathered around him chatteringly. Brother Yukimura greeted him kindly here and there, and then pairs of curious eyes rested on the clump of petaled plants held by the little nurse.

"What is this, Yukimura-san?"

Yukimura replied with a smile, "It's a beautiful flower that blooms in summer."

"Hey, Brother Yukimura, don't you know its name?" The children frowned, not at all satisfied with Yukimura's perfunctory answer.

Yukimura smiled and said nothing.

The little nurses sent Yukimura to the ward, placed the flower pots on the balcony, and left happily after receiving a thank you from Yukimura and a bag of handmade cookies.

Yukimura stood up holding the table, and walked to the window step by step.

The newcomer seemed to love the environment here, swaying gently in the wind, exuding fragrance.Yukimura simply picked up the shower head and watered the remaining plants, and after stroking the little flowers with his fingers twice, he sat down by the bed, picked up the half-read poetry collection last night and continued to read.

In the evening, Atobe came late.

In fact, the sun was setting, and there was only the last ray of light in the sky.

Atobe put down the food box in his hand.

"Jingshi."

Only then did Yukimura find Atobe not far away, and he got off the bed with a smile, walked to the sofa and sat down.

Atobe opened the food box and took out a few side dishes, a bowl of fish soup, and a small bowl of rice.

Yukimura picked up his chopsticks and started.

His appetite has not been very good recently, but to his surprise, the dishes brought by Atobe are quite to his appetite, and he ate more than he did a few days ago.

After dinner, Yukimura and Atobe sat together to discuss matters in the tennis club.

Although they belong to different teams and are their respective captains, Yukimura and Atobe do not shy away from this topic.Sometimes Yukimura also helps Atobe perfect new tricks and even revise his training menu.

Atobe's strong advantage in tennis comes from his innate perfect insight, which he also fully demonstrated in his tricks.

Yukimura is actually looking forward to a match with Atobe, because it is almost difficult for him to find an opponent in the junior high school tennis world, and even the overlord of the junior high school tennis world, Tachikai Dai.Unless it's a Sanada-level king.

In terms of compatibility, Sanada prefers to play against opponents like Tezuka who have solid basic skills and a steady and experienced style of play.

But as Yukimura, it is really the talented players like Atobe who have perfected his skills and are unconstrained on the court that can attract him.

Atobe naturally didn't know the desire in Yukimura's heart, even though he also looked forward to a battle with Yukimura.

Before leaving, Yukimura handed the new guest on the balcony to Atobe.

Atobe blinked, and the corners of his mouth curled up: "What is this?"

"Hydrangea." Yukimura smiled mysteriously. "Take good care of her."

Sitting on the special car of Atobe's family, Atobe looked at the blooming hydrangea beside him thoughtfully.

Open the phone webpage, subconsciously enter "Hydrangea" and click search. Atobe looks at the few lines of text that appear on the page, and the arc of the corner of his mouth is getting bigger and bigger.

——The words of hydrangea, one is hope, and the other is eternal loyalty.

I am ready to do whatever it takes, even if the road ahead is thorny.

Together, a lifetime is too short.

How can I let you be alone?

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