I want to stay with you till the end

The lobby of Tokyo Hospital.

The passers-by who walked by cast their eyes curiously on a certain corner of the hall, a group of middle school students.As if something terrible had happened, the red-haired boy tightly grabbed the red-haired girl by the collar, with shock and disbelief on his face.

"Dong Jin, don't lie to me! What's going on with this X-ray film!" Xiang Riyue held tightly on his sister who had been loved by him for more than ten years. Hearing Atobe's words from the tennis court, He became uneasy.

But he didn't dare to ask, he was afraid of knowing something that made him unacceptable.

When this X-ray came out, accompanied by the doctor's words, Xiang Riyue's brain was like being struck by thunder...as if seeing the whole world collapsing.

Xiang Ridong let his younger brother tug at his collar and smiled: "As you have seen and heard, I will not be able to play tennis anymore."

"How could this happen!" Xiang Riyue almost yelled.

"I was injured during the semi-finals. At that time, I didn't heal. The news report said that I have recovered and can play in full. It is false." Xiang Ridong tried his best to talk about his wound in a calm tone, Try to make your younger brother sound less lethal.

"So, in the finals, the finals with that powerful player, you ended the match forcefully with your injured wrist!" Xiang Riyue really wanted to punch him, but he couldn't, he could only endure it My heart aches and endures my anger, and I hold on to Dong Jin's collar so tightly.

"That's it." Xiang Ridongjin smiled quietly.

"Winter End...you said it's a lie to leave tennis temporarily, and it's a lie to say you're tired of tennis. The real reason...the real reason is because..." Xiang Riyue clenched his lips, but his voice was audible. Still a little choked up, "Xiang Ridong, you are an idiot, idiot!"

Dong Jin took away Xiang Riyueren's hand that was pulling her collar, took advantage of the opportunity to hold the boy's hand trembling with anger, and sighed softly, "I'm a fool, so Yueren, it's because of this that you can't give up. Tennis." Because I'm an idiot, I had to give up tennis, so you're going to keep my dream alive.

With a choked voice, Xiang Riyue flung Xiang Ri Dongjin's hand away, "You don't know anything! I won't play tennis anymore, never again!"

The red-haired boy strode out of the lobby of the Tokyo Hospital after venting, leaving a group of people helpless.

After Xiang Ridong chased him out, he watched the red-haired boy stop a taxi and drive away from a distance, bit his lip.

Yue Ren didn't intend to hide from you like this, nor did he intentionally want to lie to you. You can understand that feeling...he doesn't want to expose his wounds.I can imagine your anger, but please don't give up tennis, because you are my only hope in tennis.

Please don't just give up like this, even if I can't play tennis anymore, I'm still by your side.

don't give up please...

Xiang Ridongjin stood quietly by the side of the road, watching the direction where the taxi disappeared, feeling his eyes moist.This is the second time that Yue Ren has lost his temper at her, the second time he has grown up so big.

The first time was the year when I lost my sense of taste.

She will never forget the angry face of her younger brother who is always behind her, and his eyes that are on the verge of despair as if the world is collapsing.

"You don't know anything and you don't know anything! I won't play tennis anymore, never again!"

It seems that the boy's angry shout still exists in his ears, as if he can still see the red eyes of that boy...

She could only say in her heart over and over again, Yueren, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have lied to you like this, she could only say I'm sorry, over and over again... her eyes were moist, but she couldn't cry.

We can't just let the tears flow down like that...Yue Ren didn't shed any tears until he finally left, how could she cry first.

"If you can't bear it, you don't have to bear it." With the soft and deep voice in his ear, a neat and clean handkerchief appeared in front of his eyes.

Xiang Ridong raised his eyes, "Ninzu-kun."

Shinobu Yushi sighed softly, with a gentle smile of pity on his lips, he raised the handkerchief in his hand, and placed it directly and gently in her palm.

"You and Yue Ren are like this. Too many thoughts are buried in your heart and you don't want to say it. You think it's good for him to hide this matter and you don't want to distract him. But you never thought about whether Yue Ren Think so."

Xiang Ridong squeezed the handkerchief in his palm, "Are you preaching to me?"

Shinobu Yushi smiled softly, and continued in a low voice: "Yueren is the same, he is not angry at you for hiding this matter from him, he is hurting your right hand, but he insists on pretending to be deceived by you."

"My heart hurts my right hand?" Xiang Ridong blinked, she knew that Yue Ren would love her right hand, but even if it hurts, there is no need to react so much.

"He must be thinking, if it wasn't because of his ankle injury, you would not have come out to compete for him, so that your right hand would not have been further damaged." Shinobu Yuji pushed his glasses, The voice is low and slow.

"..."

"Maybe you think it's too shameful to cry in front of others. I can turn around and pretend that I don't exist."

Xiang Ridong glared at him, although he had a fierce and aggressive look on his face, but at the same time he glared at Ninzuzu Yushi, tears couldn't help but fall down.

Gradually, the red-haired girl, who had been trying her best to hold back her tears, broke down in sobs.

Ninja Yuuji stood beside Dongjin quietly, just watching the girl cry silently, neither speaking nor doing gentle movements.At the end of winter at this time, what she needs most is not comfort, she just wants to cry.

After crying, it is still a dazzling light.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiang Ridong raised his face from the handkerchief, his eyes were red, "Do I need to return the handkerchief?"

"It's okay." Shinobu Yushi smiled gently and politely.

"I'm just too lazy to wash." Xiang Ridong unceremoniously folded the handkerchief and put it in his pocket.

"Anything is fine, as long as you don't make someone sad anymore." Ninzu Yushi's low and slow voice was tinged with a kind of pampering, and his slender fingers smoothed Dongjin's flying hair behind his ears.

Xiang Ridong tried to avoid this gentle movement with one side of his face, but it was too late, and there was Ninzu Yushi's warm fingers next to his ear.

"Don't be sad alone anymore, tell me what you can, and I promise not to tell your secret." Ninzu Yushi looked at the red-haired girl with a gentle smile.

Xiang Ridongji's face was a little red, but now is not the time to talk about these tender feelings. She turned her face away and said in a condensed voice: "Mr. Renzu, thank you for your kindness. But since it is a secret, it should not be told to others. Listen, even if there is a guarantee of secrecy, it is no longer a secret when it is said."

"I won't force you, I will be there when you are willing to tell your thoughts." Yushi Ninzu adjusted his glasses, the eyes behind the lenses were gentle and elegant, with a beguiling spring breeze, "You can call me name, Yushi."

"Now go back to everyone, let's bring Yueren back together, and bring back his heart." The boy who was like a child just lost his heart.Yuuji Shinobu smiled softly.