Miss Naoko is always at the Shura Field

"Where are we going?" You are a little curious and a little nervous.

Yukimura was wearing simple white short sleeves and sports shorts, holding two movie tickets in his hand.

"Go to the movies." He held the two movie tickets between his fingers and showed you.

"What movie are we going to see?"

"Romance movies." Yukimura said, and took your hand naturally.

For Yukimura, you do have a heart-wrenching feeling.

The hand that was held by him for the first time, the sweaty feeling seems to be still felt now, every time I think of it, there is a feeling of being over-charged.

In fact, Yukimura is very aggressive.

In fact, Atobe has always been a gentleman and will not touch you without your permission.

Nioh will always take various opportunities to tease you, but that kind of intimacy will always be maintained within the scope of friends.

As for Yukimura, every move he makes is an attack, and you will never misunderstand his purpose.

There is a burning sensation in the air of the streets in summer. The palm trees on the street stretch their leaves thirstily, and the sycamores, ginkgoes, and maples are all connected to each other.

The accumulated green casts shade, and Yukimura takes your hand and walks slowly through the intersection to the cinema.

Probably because of the hot weather, there were no people in the cinema, only couples in twos and threes, talking in the corner, waiting for the movie to start.

Yukimura bought two glasses of iced lemonade and gently applied it to your face.

"Ah, it's so cold." You were stimulated and subconsciously said, but you didn't dare to retaliate. You just took a sip of the lemonade with your head lowered.

"The movie is about to start, let's go in." Yukimura said, holding your hand again.

You are sitting in the couple seats, there are not many people in the entire theater, only a few people sitting scattered in front of you.

The characters on the screen interpret their lives.

The ending is happy for all.

At the beginning, you all seemed to take it very seriously, and you didn't even discuss it quietly.

Halfway through, the male and female protagonists kissed, and the panting and breathing sounds of the two echoed in the theater, which inevitably made you, a young girl like you, blush.

You sneaked a glance at Yukimura next to you, and you happened to bump into him. He smiled at you, and his beautiful face, which could not be concealed in the darkness, caught your attention like a shining light.

His hands cup your face, and it's so close that you can see your reflection in those violet eyes.

"Can I kiss you?" That gentle voice quietly flowed into your heart.

You stare blankly at him.

He leaned forward and kissed your lips.

A fusion of moisture and heat.

Just posted it.

Soon he let you go.

But you feel like it's been a long time.

You turned your head to breathe heavily, and you were afraid that other people would find out, so you covered your mouth tightly, not daring to look at him again.Until the speed of your mentality slowly slows down.

After the movie was over, the lights in the cinema hall were turned on.

The remaining hot flashes are visible on your face.

"Let's go," Yukimura said, holding out his hand to you.

You hold his hand.

"What do you think of the movie?" Yukimura asked.

You don't look at it at all.

After all, it was the first kiss, so how could they have the heart to watch a movie carefully on such an occasion.So you have to say vaguely: "It's okay."

"Actually, I didn't watch it." Yukimura said, "I've been thinking about whether I should talk to you, but the movie theater is too quiet."

He looked at your side face and smiled, "Is Naoko still afraid to look at me?"

You glared at him in embarrassment.

Those eyes were not lethal, but very cute, otherwise, how could Yukimura's smile become brighter and brighter.

"Actually, I'm nervous too." Yukimura scratched your palm, begging for mercy, "Naoko isn't angry."

"If you're angry you won't..." You break off mid-sentence.

"Nothing?" Yukimura asked immediately.

He's playing dumb and deliberately getting you to say it.

"You won't hold hands anymore..." Your momentum immediately weakened.

Facing Yukimura, you are always a little apprehensive, not as calm as other people.

"Great." Yukimura said contentedly, and didn't dwell on it any more, saying, "Let's go eat something now."

You have found a sweet shop nearby.

You ordered a dessert, two cups of milk tea and a fruit platter.

Your milk tea comes first.

You bite your straw and pretend to watch the kids playing in the street.

When the dessert came, Yukimura said, "Your strawberry ice cream."

You put down the straw, picked up the spoon and scooped up a mouthful of ice cream, the cool and refreshing feeling calmed down your tense mood.

At this time, Yukimura took your milk tea and said, "Can I have a sip?"

"But I drank it." You said.

"It's okay." He turned your straw back in and took a long gulp.

You see his throat throbbing, you think he is very thirsty.

"Drink my cup." Yukimura said.

Yukimura's cup of milk tea took a long time to arrive.

You've been brewing for a long time and ask, "Can I ask a few questions?"

"What does Naoko want to ask?"

"Jingshi...why do you like me?"

Yukimura seemed a little surprised that you would ask this question, but he quickly replied: "At first, I just felt that Naoko was hiding some secret, obviously everyone was a student, but felt very melancholy, and then slowly attracted .

"Actually, falling in love with Naoko is a very natural thing. I was also taken care of by Naoko when I was sick, and it was Naoko who made me feel very warm when I was weak. In fact, I fell in love with Naoko before that, but It was an unforgettable time.”

"However, the person who chatted with you on the Internet and comforted your heart didn't have that kind of feeling, and it was because of Sanada's request that he went to the hospital."

"I know," Yukimura said, "but even if Naoko doesn't have that kind of emotion for me, it's still very important to me. Regardless of the process and only the result, I have to thank Naoko."

"From the very beginning, we were not equal. My life experience and my thoughts, we didn't know each other deeply, and the one I communicated with on the Internet is only one-sided, and I'm still immortal..." You haven't finished yet , was interrupted by Yukimura.

"Are these important? If love is real, these things are just accessories. So what if Naoko will be forever young, then it can't be denied that Naoko likes me at this time, right?" Yukimura's gentle tone showed a beast Class overbearing. "We should seize this moment."

"But, would you give up your tennis balls?"

Yukimura froze for a moment.

"Why would you say that, Naoko?"

You sighed, rubbing your fingers against the glistening glass wall, "Actually, I used to hate tennis very much. When I was at Tezuka's house, Tezuka took care of me all the time, but apart from taking care of me, Tezuka also took care of me. Tsukasa devoted a lot of time to tennis. So I hated tennis at that time, and I never went to a formal game before the national competition.

"Later, because of Jingwu, I felt your love for tennis. I thought I would never win tennis, so I had to give up. For you, tennis is the sun in your life, and the sun cannot be lost. I saw your pursuit of the sun, and now I can be infected by this passion, but... If I had to choose, I would only choose complete love.

"Jingshi, you will find it very strange. If you agree to Jingshi, then Jingshi should also be prepared to sacrifice for me. Can you do it without tennis?"

"This is not a contradictory thing." Yukimura has not realized what you are talking about, "Tennis and dating can be played at the same time."

"But to me it is." You smile a little sadly, but you're satisfied that you dared to confess. "Complete love is pure and supreme love."

The originally slender and poignant soul became solid, and the easily broken glass-like soul gradually carbonized and turned into a hard diamond.

"I won't accept it if I don't get complete love."

"But how do humans get that kind of love?" Yukimura asked practically.

"Just like you all pursue the achievement in tennis, I will always pursue it, whether I can reach that destination or not."

The setting sun and the tired birds returning to the forest, coupled with the melancholy of parting, are always good poems.

The teenagers are sitting in the yard enjoying the shade, and you make some iced lemonade for them.

"Naoko is amazing!" Nioh said, taking the lemonade.

"Is it hot?" you ask.

"Actually, it's okay, Nioh is more afraid of heat." Yukimura said.

"Hey, let's play a game." Atobe said after gulping lemonade down his throat.

"Okay." It was Yukimura who responded. He looked at Tezuka and Nioh and said, "What about you?"

"It's very interesting, boof."

Tezuka also nodded.

The four formed doubles two by one, and the result of the draw was that Atobe and Tezuka were in a group, and Nioh and Yukimura were in a group.

Draw a square pattern in the yard as the tennis boundary line.

You blow the whistle as the referee: "The game begins."

Atobe was the first to serve. He used the stunt Tanhuaiser to serve, and was soon hit back by Nioh. Nioh imitated Atobe's style of play with a phantom. Here Tezuka received the ball and hit back. Yukimura first The counterattack used a seamless stunt.

"15-0." Atobe and Tezuka scored in this round.

"15-15." Soon Nioh and Yukimura were tied.

"15-30."

"30-30."

"..."

Which group will win?

It's not important anymore.

The important thing is that the teenagers are sweating in the summer, and the girl they love is in front of them, looking at them with a smile, and sharing the enthusiasm and happiness on the tennis court with them.

The memories belonging to them will be condensed into the time in amber, waiting for you to cherish and appreciate.

so good.

Also, thank you.

you think.

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The author has something to say:

The Wang Wang part is over, and I also want to summarize it.

In fact, I had a lot of fun writing this part, because they are all characters I like very much.In the end, I was really confused about how Naoko would choose, and I still insisted on the idea at the beginning: If I had to choose, Naoko would choose Yukimura, because Yukimura is aggressive, and the first to confess, the timing is better.The most difficult thing for Naoko to refuse is Tezuka, but Tezuka will never make things difficult for Naoko.In the case of Nioh and Atobe, it is mainly a matter of timing.If you can choose, you must have both, but Jinjiang doesn't let 2333.

But the ending is that no one chooses Naoko, and she is about to go from ordinary to extraordinary.

Here are some more questions about writing:

I wrote the Yukimura line and the Atobe line very smoothly. I was more satisfied with holding hands and the dance party. I struggled a bit with Tezuka’s narration time, and then the pace was too fast, and it was a bit stuck. The Nioh line was well thought out from the beginning. It's fine.I am most dissatisfied with the Shura field part, because it is too far away from the Yukimura line, I can't find the feeling, and it feels a bit dry, I should modify this part.Overall the narrative is a bit fragmented.

Then there is the core contradiction of this article: Naoko's pursuit of complete and pure love and the conflict that can never be found.

In fact, "less than 600" students have already mentioned in the comments, so I won't go into details.This contradiction was not fully revealed due to the reason of the four people in Wang Wang partly. In the part with Yukimura in the end, I forcibly clicked the question.

Then there is the little selfishness of the author. I personally think Wang Wang belongs to the "frozen amber time". They will always be the teenagers in my youthful memory.So let them end with a ball game.

The next chapter enters Ikebukuro. It doesn't matter if you haven't read the original, it's about love 233 anyway.

thanks for your support.

希望阅读愉快。感谢在2021-12-2116:08:28~2021-12-2121:54:40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 grenade: it is burning me 1;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: it is burning me one;

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

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