Marry Yukimura's 100 Careful Tricks

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The imagined meeting is the two people walking together in the dusk of Friday, being dragged obliquely by the light and shadow; it is a knowing smile when they meet their eyes a few meters away, or the familiar reply from the tennis club during club activities, Racquet buzzing...

instead of—

"Eh?"

The evening wind blew Asakawa Xia's long hair, and she listened to Sanada Genichiro's words on the phone, only to feel that the clear and clear voice was getting farther and farther away from her.

It seems to be in a deep and cold abyss, with only unpredictable and shapeless still water beside it, swinging circles and traces along the lines of the body, until it attracts unspeakable creatures, allowing the spread of fear to engulf everything.

When Sanada Genichiro on the other end of the phone briefly explained the whole process including the condition of Yukimura Seiichi, Asakawa Natsu had already sat in the taxi, she watched the scene passing by outside the glass window, and slowly digested what Sanada Genichiro had just said. if.

"Yukimura suddenly fainted."

"After he was out of danger, the receiving doctor transferred him to the original attending doctor Morita."

……

"Doctor Morita?"

The clear glass reflected Asakawa Natsu's drooping eyebrows.

When Yukimura-san was sent to the hospital last time, the full name of the doctor he asked himself to register seemed to be Morita...Jean.

Including names that I couldn't recognize or understand last time, mixed with glucose and injected into the body, it's not just as simple as a fever reduction drip...

Even if you often catch a cold after autumn, for the sake of the patient's health, you will not skip the stage of medicines and injections and directly choose simple and crude treatment methods such as drips.

after all……

"Once the fever is reduced by intravenous drip, I can only rely on it for future colds..."

Asakawa Xia, you are such a careless bastard and incompetent girlfriend. You take everything for granted and don’t move your mind. It is impossible for a doctor with common diseases to skip basic treatment!

She leaned against the window glass, the undulating car body bumped her head dully, her round and full almond eyes closed a small gap, and the dangling tears in her eyes were irradiated by the afterglow.

I should be more attentive, more careful, more...

The touching palms trembled slightly, and she felt her back turn from hot to cold, and the water marks on her back aroused the creepy, hair-raising fear.

Yukimura-san, why didn't you tell us directly.

Is it not enough trust, or...

She didn't dare to think about it anymore, the indescribably huge creature seemed to cast a deep gaze with its faintly luminous pupils.

"Yukimura Seiichi, you really..."

Really, really, really what?

Asakawa Xia swallowed back the words that came out of her mouth, and stiffly searched for the wallet hidden under the scattered textbooks. It was obviously a familiar action engraved in the bone marrow, but at this moment, it seemed strange for the first time.

"A 4000-yen favor."

"..."

"……Yes."

Yukimura-san, you are such an idiot.

The white wall at the end and the cypress-colored floor are so bright that you can see the unsteady figure of Asakawa Natsu, her long black hair conceals half of her face. Her steps are very slow, and her knee-length skirt keeps brushing against her kneecaps .

The moment I closed the car door, I received an email from Genichiro Sanada.

"Yukimura, it's okay for now."

Asakawa Xia couldn't describe the expression and psychology of hearing the good news through words. She just raised her eyelids to see the bright colors in her eyes again, and slowed down to find the ward where she had been.

People are strange and subtle existences. Asakawa Natsu thought gradually approaching the ward, she exhaled trembling breaths that hurt her chest and throat, and she would not get lost in places related to Yukimura-san. This somewhat weird characteristic really helped Very busy.

"Thank you, my lord."

***

In the ward.

The expected scene of being surrounded by tennis clubs and greeting each other did not exist. Several junior high school teenagers in uniforms either sat or looked around solemnly.

Their eyes were scattered, and they looked at different directions, but Asakawa Xia was inexplicably aware of the commonality. She stood at the open door and knocked gently.

"Excuse me, may I come in?"

"Please come in."

The light in the room was far more glaring and cold than the paleness in the corridor. Asakawa Natsu twitched at the corners of her mouth, passed through the rest of the tennis club, and looked at Seiichi Yukimura who was lying on the hospital bed and had the sense of his right hand deprived of consciousness by drip.

"Seniors." She turned around slowly, swallowing her mouthpiece sharply, "Can you give me some time to be alone? I will take good care of Yukimura-san before he finishes his drip."

"My mother went on a business trip to Okinawa again yesterday, please rest assured and leave it to me."

"thank you very much."

The long hanging hair flicked gently, and with Asakawa Xia's bending and bowing movements, it was tightly attached to the cypress-colored marble floor, and the suddenly darkened ground showed Asakawa Xia's choked expression and constant trembling like a mirror, thinking Lips that can't speak.

Those two teardrops rolling on the eyelashes...

pat, pat-

Splash.

"Let's go." Sanada Genichiro looked away, lowering the brim of his hat to hide the engraved expression on his face, and the rest of the people also looked away like him, giving the humble girl in front of him the last dignity.

"Sister Asakawa, Yukimura..." Sanada's Adam's apple rolled, "Please."

"please."

"please."

……

"Don't worry," she said.

From the beginning to the end, Asakawa Xia never raised her bent back, her face was mottled and intertwined, and the sound of footsteps and the scene of walking and leaving were accurately transmitted to Asakawa Xia's senses until——

click-

The wooden door was locked and closed, and this familiar single ward turned into a separate space, before she scribbled away the tears and stood up straight to look at the boy who had woken up.

"Xiao Xia, why are you crying?"

"... Yukimura-san?" Asakawa Natsu sniffed, and her crying and twitching voice, which could barely stop the tears, was transmitted to Yukimura Seiichi through a disturbed and vague voice: "Why don't you tell us the truth?"

"Why keep it a secret?"

"Why, why didn't you treat the disease properly, and even let Dr. Morita deceive me together?"

"Can't I know? Or Yukimura-san, who keeps saying she wants to spend the rest of her life together, just wants to have a rosy love with me!"

"In that case! In that case!

Then why, why!You want to lead me to run again and again, step into my heart step by step, and squeeze into my life completely! "

"Yukimura Seichi, what is Asakawa Natsu to you?"

The remaining afterglow fell in, and Asakawa Xia's outline was blurred by the warm orange tone. Her voice was very soft, and her extremely suppressed sour emotions rolled up water marks rolling down one after another.

She couldn't be as calm and considerate as she expected. Tears fell pattering down while she was crying, and she didn't have time to wipe them off. Her mind was so blank that she even forgot to use a tissue. She just, just kept raising her left and right hands, repeatedly , Repeatedly use the palm and the back of the hand to take away all.

"Yukimura-san, you are so unfair, not at all."

"Xiao Xia, don't cry."

Yukimura Seichi didn't refute a word, and quietly listened to Asakawa Natsu's choking accusation, the drug containing sleepiness caused him to lose his usual strength, "I'm sorry, Xiao Xia."

"I'm really sorry……"

The young man's low apology kept echoing, and the white and thick walls were like a narrow echo cage, forcefully driving away all the sounds including the pounding heartbeat in the chest, leaving only "I'm sorry." Asakawa Xia's anger and sadness It was smashed to pieces.

"Yukimura-san."

The warm little hands were firmly squeezed into the boy's lackluster fingers, Asakawa Xia bit her lip and looked at him with red eyes.

"Xiao Xia."

Yukimura Seiichi's eyes drifted slowly, and finally fixed on the snow-white ceiling.The empty, lifeless white seemed to sweep away the extra important existence in the body, and the purple-blue pupils were vaguely emotional. He said, "I'm sorry for making you worry."

Asakawa Xia's heart was congested badly, and she was suffering from dull pain. When she pulled close to the seat and leaned down, she touched the young man's forehead with her dry lips: "San Yukimura, it's fine."

"You're fine, I'm really happy, so happy..."

Compared with the anger that was concealed by her boyfriend, it was more the joy of being alive after the catastrophe. She subconsciously clenched the boy's palm, and used all her attention to trace the rough marks left by his ball playing in his palm.

"Yukimura-san."

When stroking the thin callus on Yukimura Seiichi's tiger's mouth, Asakawa Natsu raised her eyelids slightly, "Can you tell me what the doctor said? If you don't want to..."

"Doctor Morita means that he needs to be hospitalized." Seiichi Yukimura moved his left hand, which had regained some strength, and wiped away the dry tears of Asakawa Natsu: "Good boy, don't cry."

"Yukimura-san, I don't want to hear you say that."

She looked at Kamiyukimura Seiichi's gloomy and deep eyes, for some reason, maybe it was the feeling between lovers or the sixth sense unique to girls.Asakawa Natsu's fingertips rest near the boy's eyelashes:

I always feel that somewhere in Yukimura-san's body is so sad that he is about to cry.

"How can you coax others when you are uncomfortable?"

Not only that, his gaze seemed to be about to lose something important, although there were pale bright spots but could not find any focal length, the magnificent purple-blue pupils lost the usual radiant waves, and when they were lightly swept over, they were overwhelming Xia couldn't breathe.

"Yukimura-san, I have amazing abilities, do you want to guess?"

"What ability?"

“It’s called ‘whatever you want’. "Xia Chuan held the boy's hand and said, "Don't look at me suspiciously, I made a wish to the gods when I fell in love with you at first sight..."

If the "price" can make all wishes come true, please give me one last chance.

I want to see the young man in front of me stand on the court again with high spirits, continue the honor of the past, and lead everyone in the tennis club to complete the dream of "Lihai Big Three in a row".

Lord God, please take care of me one more time.

***

The slanting sun was wrapped in the veil of night, and the teenagers who walked home with the dim lights were silent, and beside them were the noisy roads with cars coming and going, and the lights of cars coming from far away from time to time Lengthen the figures of several people.

"Sanada." Liu Lianji stood still, "Yukimura..."

"I know." He patted the shoulders of several people reassuringly, "Don't worry."

"Yukimura never breaks his promise, he will lead everyone to win the three consecutive championships, for sure."

The bright sunshine that belonged to the sun was completely swallowed up by the night, and the evening wind from Xu Lai was salty and astringent. They walked straight forward, and no one dared to look back at the brightly lit hospital.

There is a voice speaking in the dark, look forward, move forward, everything will be fine.

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The author has something to say:

When I wrote it, my heart was stuffy, I am so obedient

感谢在2021-11-0901:34:52~2021-11-1020:09:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the shallow water bomb: Naga Siren is singing 1;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!