I want to stay with you till the end

It was already 08:30 in the evening when the Houye Festival ended. For Japan at this time, it is the time when middle school students are forbidden to go out.

Xiao Yuan Qing'an and Xiang Ri Dong Jin stood side by side at the school gate, waiting for the person who came to pick him up to come home.

In the night sky in early summer, fine stars can already be seen.

Xiao Yuan Qing'an thought about what happened tonight, and said, "Dong Jin, there are some things I've always wanted to say to you."

Xiang Ridong turned his face to look at her.

"If there is a person who is desperately trying to give you what he thinks is best, he will not say anything to you, but he has always done so..."

"If you like it, you will miss it and rely on it, but it's not love after all, it's just liking."

"Dong Jin, you are actually the biggest fool in the world. Fortunately, you didn't continue to be so stupid."

"Obviously everyone saw it, even Yue Shahua, who is not familiar with us, saw it clearly, but you still didn't notice it like a piece of wood. It's not your fault, it's your subconscious mind telling you What you like is Ninja Yuuji who covers your eyes."

"But if you look back, you will see that there is such a person who is always by your side. If you want you to look back, he will always be there."

A little cool in the night wind.

Xiao Yuan Qing'an's eyes fell not far behind them, and said with a smile, "He's right there."

Xiang Ridong turned his head in a daze, and there was a slender figure of Atobe Keigo in the reversed light.

He is there.

The person who was always by your side, the boy who always looked at her with disdain, the boy who said nothing but gave her the best of everything.

"My father called me, I'm leaving first, see you tomorrow, end of winter." Haruan Xiaoyuan waved his hand and ran away.

In the night wind, Xiang Ridong looked at Keigo Atobe in the backlight, and the touch in his heart was indescribable.

She ran over with small steps, "You haven't left yet?"

Atobe Keigo leaned over and hugged her tightly, "Well, let's go home together."

At that moment, she felt that she was the biggest fool in the world, and she felt that she was the happiest person in the world.

If you can, then keep hugging like this.

If you can, stay together forever.

No matter what difficulties and setbacks, if there are concerns and rationality, is it still love?

Then... desperate love.

The car drove to the parking space near Xiang Ridong's home.

Atobe Keigo asked the driver to stop the car, and then walked downstairs with Xiang Ridongjin.

The air in the night breeze is slightly cool.

Atobe Keigo held her hand in his palm, "Hands are so cold, huh?"

"Is it because your palms are too hot?"

Atobe Keigo smiled silently.

"Atobe, we've officially started dating, right?" She asked suddenly.

"Ah?" Keigo Atobe gave her a faint look.

"I've thought about it for a long time," Xiang Ridong looked at the stars in the sky, "I finally understand that I have not lost the ability to love someone, I have not completely despaired of love, I still have a sincere heart, I am I still want to love seriously, vigorously, and honestly."

"So Atobe, I like you, not just talking." Because... this is my last hope.

Atobe Keigo clenched his hands tightly, "Since you have given your heart to me, I won't let it break again."

Soon the Kanto competition was ushered in.

On this day, however, Xiang Ridong suffered from a terrible stomachache and rolled around in bed all morning.

Xiaoyuan Qing'an received a call from Xiang Ridongjin, she was indifferent to Xiang Ridongjin's pitiful tone on the other end of the phone, she raised her eyebrows, "Shouldn't you call your boyfriend if you have a stomachache?"

Xiang Ridong wailed, "...Why do you have the nerve to call Atobe with this kind of stomachache?"

"What kind of stomachache do you have..." Suddenly realizing something, Xiao Yuan Qing'an was stunned, "Isn't it a menstrual period?"

As expected, Xiang Ridongjin said pitifully, "It's that stupid menstrual period."

"Fortunately, today is the weekend and you don't have to go to class, but it's the Kanto Competition in an hour... Aren't you going to be able to go now?"

This kind of hard work always happens when it shouldn't happen!

Xiang Ridong pulled his face, "So girl, don't be sad because I'm not here, my heart is with you."

"..." Xiao Yuan Qing'an trembled, and then said happily, "Come on, I won't be sad because you are not here! This lady is going out happily now! If you feel uncomfortable, remember to drink more hot water Ah, wait for me to bring back the good news of Ice Emperor's victory from the Kanto Tournament!"

Xiang Ridong lay on the bed like a corpse for the whole afternoon.

According to the competition schedule given by Yue Ren before, this time the opponent is a school called Qingxue.

She has almost 60.00% of Qingxue's understanding. At the beginning, she still relied on Liu's data. Later, after she became acquainted in Tokyo, she collected the strength data of each school by herself.

Qingxue does not seem to be a strong school. Judging from the results of previous years, Qingxue was either dismissed by Bingdi, or was dismissed before meeting Bingdi.

From a historical perspective, Qingxue is not an opponent to watch.

But when looking at things, you must learn to use the perspective of movement and change. Every year, seniors leave the school and new students join the club, so the strength of a school is not static.

It wasn't until noon, when she estimated that it was almost time for a break, that she called Yue Ren to inquire about the situation of the game.

But Yue Ren's mobile phone is always in a state of being unable to connect.

She had to call Xiao Yuan Haruan.

As a result, the phone was not connected yet, Xiao Yuan Qing'an had already appeared at the door of her room, and Xiang Ridong looked at Xiao Yuan Qing'an who suddenly appeared with a ghostly expression on his face, "Why are you here?"

"Aren't you feeling unwell?" Haruan Xiaoyuan walked over carrying a plastic bag full of snacks, "I'll come to accompany you."

Xiang Ridong was moved, "Qing'an, you love me so much!"

"Don't misunderstand me like this, honey, I don't want to see you, I just don't want to watch the game." Haruan Xiaoyuan broke her glass heart without haste.

Xiang Ridong almost spat out a mouthful of blood, "I knew you wouldn't be so nice to me all of a sudden!... But then again, what happened to the game? It provoked you."

"There were two doubles games and one singles game in the morning, and I lost the first game." Haruan Xiaoyuan said sullenly.

The first doubles match...Xiang Ridongjin's heart skipped a beat.

She still remembered that on the schedule, the first doubles match seemed to be... Her family's father-in-law and Yushi Ninzu?

No wonder Yue Ren's phone couldn't get through, it must be very hard.

Thinking of this, Xiang Ridong hurriedly got up and put on his coat, and hurriedly combed his hair.

"what are you doing?"

Xiang Ridongjin said, "I'm going to the Kanto Contest in the afternoon."

"Aren't you feeling sick?"

"That's not as bad as Yue Ren's heart." She answered without hesitation or thought.

Xiao Yuanqing settled down, and said, "Forget it... I lost to you, I should have guessed it earlier."

I hurried all the way to the Kanto competition venue, and there were many more people than at the capital competition.

She couldn't find her husband, and she couldn't get through the phone.

Running all the way to the competition field, Bingdi's half court was full of people from the school, and everyone was shouting slogans like "Icedi must win" desperately, filled with enthusiasm one after another.

Xiang Ridongjin went through layers of crowds and finally stood on the innermost layer, but there was no red-haired girl's head she wanted to see in the seat she was choosing.

The lip line couldn't help but tighten.

Yue Ren's self-esteem must have been hit...

"Which two people defeated Yue Ren?"

Haruan Xiaoyuan pointed to the two people Qing Xuezheng chose on the opposite side, "The one named Kikumaru is the one with the red hair and ok on his face, and the one named Taocheng is the one standing next to him."

Xiang Ridong looked at it for a while, then looked away, and when she turned around and pulled out of the crowd, she said in a low voice: "I need to practice some time, it's been a long time since I had a real battle."

My stomach still hurts badly.

Xiang Ridong sits in the gazebo and embraces himself.

She held the mobile phone in her hand, and wanted to call Atobe, but she was afraid of causing trouble to him. To be honest, the situation of the ice emperor is not optimistic.

"A Tao, you are here."

There was a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice above her head, but she could still recognize the name A Tao.

She looked up at Liu Lian Er who was sitting beside her, "Liu? Why are you here?"

"Well, Li Haida's competition has just ended, so I came over to say hello when I saw you here."

"The game ended very quickly."

"Because the opponent is easy to solve."

Feeling the dullness of Xiang Ridong, Liu Lianer said, "Qingxue is not a weak school."

"Just today, I also recognized this fact."

"The growth rate of their players is amazing. They can even grow in the game, which cannot be accurately measured by statistics."

Xiang Ridong paused for a while, then said sullenly: "What's the use of this? By the time you realize it, you've already lost one match."

"It's just one game, there are still five games to win."

Xiang Ridongjin smiled faintly, "That's what you said, but you don't understand, Keigo Atobe is a perfect person. In the competition before the final of the national competition, you must not only win, but also win beautifully."

Liu Lianer glanced at her, "You know Atobe very well." It's not a question, but just affirming that you know Atobe very well.

"You dated?"

Xiang Ridong let out a chuckle, this was probably the first time she smiled from the bottom of her heart this day, "Aren't your sources of information very well-informed?"

"This is not asking you as a statistician, but as a friend. Listening to your own words is much more true than what the data shows."

There was a gentle smile on the corner of Xiang Ridongji's lips.

"Well, we're dating."