Will you die if you don't talk? !

Jia, who returned to the room, remembered that he forgot to mention it to Carol just now, but since it is a vacation trip, it doesn't matter.

Thinking like this, Jia also washed happily, and planned to go back this time to bring some gifts for everyone. I just happened to go shopping in the street tomorrow when I have time.

When Akashi was taking off his coat and preparing to take a shower, there was a sudden knock on the door outside, and when he opened the door, he saw Ka: "Why haven't you slept yet?"

"Let's go to the trade city together tomorrow." Jia walked into Akashi's room and sat on the soft cushion naturally. Compared with the hard chair, this kind of cushion that does not disturb the diaphragm is so comfortable that Jia rubbed it. Akashi from the good door asked, "Are you planning to go to Japan during your vacation?"

Ka nodded, but seeing Akashi was only wearing a thin shirt, he pushed him into the bathroom: "You go take a shower first, don't catch a cold."

"kindness."

Akashi took the clothes and walked into the bathroom without any objection. After getting along for a long time, they would not care about these small things. Jia looked at Akashi's room a little bored. For the messy environment, he was satisfied with the cleanliness of Akashi's room.

There was a whole row of books about tennis. Ka stood up and took out one of them and opened it. Almost every page of the book was full of notes. This did not surprise Ka, because Akashi always He is such a serious person, but he can't help being moved in his heart.

Akashi took a bath very quickly, maybe because he didn't make Ka wait too long.

When he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Jia standing in front of the bookshelf, nodding his head, the thick and curly eyelashes became more obvious, Jia's facial features combined the delicacy of the East and the depth of the West, and his azure blue pupils were illuminated by the warm light There was a faint radiance, and three years had made his face more handsome and gentle. Looking at it from this angle, there was always an intellectual beauty.

"Have you finished washing?" Jia put the book back on the shelf to its original position, his slightly curved smiling eyes looked easy to approach, Akashi responded, but felt that this feeling was a bit strange.

Ka walked to Akashi's side and let him sit on the cushion beside him: "Let me help you."

Akashi didn't refuse, just smiled and handed him a dry towel. If Smith saw this scene, Akashi would probably be chopped into potato chips by a very protective housekeeper.

Jia held a towel in both hands and carefully wiped the wet red hair, chatting with Akashi aloud: "Are you interested in basketball recently?"

"I think it's not bad." Akashi said with a smile. He has always known that Ka's observation skills are very keen, and this sensitivity becomes stronger after practicing tennis, so he naturally found that the only introduction to basketball basics among so many books about tennis .

Jia rubbed his hair, but he was very interested in what Akashi liked: "I thought I only liked playing chess, but basketball is a team sport, and I heard that the school's basketball team is also good."

Akashi remembered the promise he made with Ka three years ago: "What do you think?"

"What about it? As long as you like it." Kaya felt that Akashi's hair was almost dry, so he smiled, "No matter what, I will help you, and it's good to learn an extra sport once in a while."

Akashi bent the corner of his lips, Jian Jia washed the towel and put it back to the original place: "Go to bed early, tomorrow will have a match with Atobe."

During these three years, because of Carol's relationship, or maybe the master key of the royal family status, Jia learned from many tennis coaches during this period, plus Atobe, a powerful partner, and Akashi Moreover, Cananda is so persistent in winning tennis, so the improvement is quite obvious.

Even if he competes with Atobe now, the outcome of the match is still unknown, and Atobe is about to leave the UK, so this match can be regarded as the last sparring match.

Jia smiled and said to him, "Good night."

Jia is different from others in that he will try his best to do his best every time he competes, and there will be no phenomenon of conserving his strength and releasing water. In this match with Atobu, he is even more serious than ever.And Akashi is also watching their game from the sidelines this time. During the past three years, he has seen Jia's progress and growth. From the narrow victory against other people at the beginning to the current proficiency, Jia's change Satisfying Akashi, this may be what he said about his interest at the beginning.

For two full hours, neither of the two players in the game saw a trace of fatigue, and Akashi didn't know what would happen if Ka's physical strength reached its limit.

Now the score is 4:4, as usual, this is considered a good result for Jia, but the tennis court runners did not slack off, perhaps because of three years of practice, he knew that Atobe was very strong.

However, Jia still lost the last game, and the final score also stopped at 6:4.

The three-hour competition made people pant and sweat faster. Although Jia felt very tired now, the feeling of competing hard was surprisingly enjoyable.

"Is it okay?" Atobe stretched out his hand and pulled Ka, Akashi also came over to take Ka's tennis racket, and handed him the towel by the way, Ka wiped the sweat from his face, and the dimples were obvious when he laughed: "Although I didn't win, but I will definitely beat the senior next time."

"Hmm, I'm waiting for that day." Atobe couldn't help pinching Jia's cheek again, "I'm leaving tomorrow, what gift have you prepared?"

Jia dissatisfied rubbed his cheeks: "Senior, you pinch me again, what will I do if I become a bun in the future?"

Atobe crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, then glanced at Akashi next to him, and said with a smile, "You can finish a bun like you in one bite."

As he spoke, he glanced at Ka's current height, which made Ka instantly depressed. The milk he drank for nearly three years was no taller than Akashi. The reality of this tragedy is too sad.

Because Atobe still had some things to deal with in the UK, he left first.

"I might go back to Japan with my senior tomorrow."

Kaya, who was carrying a tennis bag, planned to tell Carol about it earlier, and Akashi also remembered that he hadn't returned to Japan for three years, and now he misses it a little.

The two of them were walking on the streets of London, and sometimes they would go to different shops to look at things, knowing that everyone likes Ka, who naturally bought gifts very quickly. Seeing that Akashi did not move, he thought it was difficult for him to make a decision, so he helped Together he picks out gifts:

"Does uncle like anything in particular? For example, what kind of sports do you usually like?"

Akashi couldn't answer, he really didn't know these details, and he didn't intend to prepare a gift from the beginning, the most important thing he didn't know who to give it to.

Jia turned his head because he didn't hear the sound. At this time, the mobile phone in his pocket rang suddenly. Jia picked up the phone, but before he could ask Smith what was the matter, Jia's expression was stunned for a moment by the anxious and nervous voice on the other side. All the presents in his hands fell to the ground, and the slapping sound rang clearly in his ears.

Akashi picked up the gift box on the ground, saw his expression was very bad, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

Jia felt a little numbness in his lips, and a throbbing pain in his heart, and Smith's voice was still echoing in his ears just now.

"Your Highness Little Prince, Your Highness just got into a car accident and is in the emergency room for first aid..."

Facing Akashi's question, Ka suddenly found that he couldn't say a word, his mind was blank, and the remaining sliver of reason made him ask clearly the location of the hospital.

"Go to the hospital." Three short words seemed to sum up everything. They came out alone today, so they could only take a taxi to the hospital.

Along the way, Ka was silent and did not speak, and Akashi seemed to understand his mood, and just shook his hand to express his comfort in this way.It's just that although Jia remained calm, Akashi could still notice his lips trembling slightly, which was a fragility that Akashi had never seen before, and it was more heart-wrenching than him crying.

Akashi hugged Ka involuntarily, and whispered in his ear just like before: "It will be fine."

In the end, Jia couldn't help but shed tears. He seldom cried because Jia knew that he was already a prince conferred by the queen, and his words and deeds would attract more attention from others, but he couldn't accept this reality at all. How could it be possible that people who were still sitting together in the morning would suddenly be in danger of life?

Hearing his choked up voice, Akashi pursed his lips, he couldn't say anything to comfort Ka at the moment, he could only pat Ka on the shoulder and express in his own way that he was always there.

As soon as they arrived at the hospital, they headed to the emergency room that Smith had called.

Jia wiped the tears off his face in the car, and Smith, who was standing anxiously outside the emergency room, saw them and walked over immediately: "Your Highness, Your Highness is still undergoing surgery inside, and the doctor said that he is not out of life yet. Danger."

His last words were already choked with sobs. Gabel opened his eyes to prevent the moisture in his eyes from flowing out. He absolutely couldn't cry here at this time. He tried hard to suppress the emotions in his heart and said: "Surgery How long has it been going on?"

"Three hours," Smith replied.

Akashi shook Shuka's cold hand, he frowned and asked Smith, "What happened today?"

"Your Highness...Your Highness originally...wanted to pick you up, but...at the intersection...a car accident happened." He tried hard to calm down his emotions, but his voice was still incoherent. At this time, the light for the end of the operation came on. , The doctor who walked out frowned, which made Jia's bad premonition worse again.

"Although His Highness's operation was successful, his life is not out of danger. If there is no problem during the observation period of these few days, then it means everything is fine."

The doctor's words did not make Jia feel better. This means that Carol's life is still in danger, and as the country's number one successor, the news of Carol's car accident will spread quickly. It is estimated that Now that the Queen knew, he could already imagine the reporters coming next.

Carol is now being transferred to a sterile ward, while Jia can only see the scene inside through the glass, and the lonely hospital bed stands out in the empty room.

Jia experienced the feeling of losing a loved one for the first time, and the heart-wrenching pain has not disappeared until now.

The unconscious man lying on the hospital bed is now relying on oxygen to sustain his life. Jia has never seen such a fragile Kyroll, just lying there quietly, motionless, unable to control his consciousness.

Because from childhood to now, Carol has always given Jia the feeling that he is so strong that he will never fall, and that he is a perfect and impeccable royal nobleman. He is also the object of eternal worship in his heart, and even an occasional gentle father.If it was a blame at a young age, it disappeared very early on.

"Your Highness, there are many reporters outside the hospital—" Smith's words were interrupted by people who broke in.

And the reporters who poured in held the microphones and kept asking Jia:

"It is said that this car accident was premeditated. What do you think of it?"

"May I ask how your Highness is doing? Is your life still in danger?"

"Prince Hanno, what do you think about your upcoming first line of succession?"

"..."

The noisy voice has not disappeared, Jia looked at the different microphones in front of him: "I only have a few words to say, whether it is premeditated or not, I will investigate clearly, but before that, I hope that everyone comes here with good intentions To see if my father is well and not to speculate maliciously. Please don't let me hear the word 'first in line' as my father is still alive and his surgery was successful. Lastly, please You leave and don't disturb his rest."

His voice was unprecedentedly cold, maybe it was because he involved important people, so it was abnormal.

But people seem to forget that he is just an 11-year-old boy now...

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