Will you die if you don't talk? !

The weekends are approaching, and after Hu Songling finishes his work at school, he will come to his colleagues to set up a research institute. There are still some problems in his thesis that have not been resolved last time.

He opened the door, and the room was spotlessly clean. He had the habit of throwing away materials in his office, so in the past, the ground was either paper balls or rubbish, um... Occasionally, he saw a few small animals.

Hu Songling had a bad expression on his face, and he wasn't surprised, because he couldn't tell where the important information was.

——Which damn bastard dared to touch my things?

Hu Songling, who hadn't gotten angry yet, saw a form on the table, which showed the location of different documents, and each document was labeled with a small label for him to find.

Hu Songling frowned, but let the outbreak be behind him, he inadvertently glanced at the writing board beside the table, obviously the formula had been changed, he narrowed his eyes dangerously, and then an angry voice broke out in the quiet room:

"Yukimura Akino! Yukimura Akino!"

As soon as he parked the car and entered the door, he heard his angry roar: "What's wrong?"

"Someone touched my clipboard." Tomatsu Lingren squinted his eyes and watched the symbols added to the formula, Yukimura Akino raised his eyebrows: "Are you sure?"

"Where are your eyes?! You still can't read Japanese!" He pointed to Kaliu on the writing board and twisted his expression angrily, "'This is wrong', that ignorant and self-righteous guy actually changed my data !"

Yukimura Akino nodded with his arms around his chest: "Yes, but it just verified the theory and solved your problem, didn't it?"

"Have you lost your mind or are you stupid? Look at these messy thoughts, how delusions can prove..." Hu Songling paused for a moment, staring at the writing board and being replaced by symbols and formulas, his brain was stunned as if short-circuited instantly. "Fuck, it seems really possible."

Yukimura has only been learning tennis for a year since the second grade, but it is quite strange for someone new to this sport.

Sitting next to the court, Ka was watching Yukimura's game intently. The sun was very good today, and the surrounding camphor trees were dense with green leaves, which dispelled the summer heat a lot.

This match is just a temporary combination. Yukimura has never been in doubles before, but fortunately he knows the rules. Although it is not difficult to get started, the temporary partner does not have any tacit understanding. At this time, he can only cooperate quickly through practice.

The game was suspended, and Yukimura took the towel and rubbed Calvary's fluffy hair at the same time, and said with a smile: "How is school? Are you still used to it?"

Ka thought for a while and finally nodded. He only went to school for two days and it was the weekend, so he came to Kanagawa to play with Yukimura. Yesterday, he took the test in class. Shimakura Chiyo thought that Ka had not been in school for a long time, so he temporarily dropped his exam.

Yukimura doesn't know the situation of Ka's school, he just thinks that Ka should get in touch with other people more, and trying to make more friends is not a bad thing.

Suddenly remembered one thing, took out the writing board from the bag, this was a gift from my mother yesterday.

Jia raised his head and wrote on the clipboard: Brother Jingshi, I have signed up for this national science competition, and I am also partnered with a senior with a good personality.

Yukimura has also heard of this competition, but the contestants are generally senior students. After all, Yijia's knowledge is still very one-sided. Even if he participates, it is difficult to guarantee that he will not be selected in the first round.Even so, he could only give Jia encouragement, and smiled softly: "I will watch Jia play at that time, so I must work hard."

Jia Zhong nodded heavily, although he was very confident, Brother Jingshi's words still made him feel very at ease.

The doubles match was still going on, and Jia was holding Yukimura Seiichi's coat to observe the game. It was different from before, and now he was watching the sharp swinger on the court very seriously.

——Brother Jingshi is very powerful.

Jia sighed, and the game ended with 26 points.At this time, the players who were playing tennis just leaned over, and Yukimura was indeed stronger than them, so even if they lost, there was nothing unconvinced.

"Wow, I didn't expect Yukimura to have such a cute brother." Jia didn't look up, and the visitor came close to him, his wine-red hair was wet with sweat, but the smile on his lips did not lose any youthful vigor, and he was full of energy. A man who plays a two-hour game, "but he looks small, like a little one."

As he spoke, he compared the height gap between him and Jia, and Jia's head reached his shoulder.

Jia was not angry. After all, he didn't care about height so much. Anyway, he hadn't developed yet, and being short was only temporary.

Yukimura smiled: "Really? But Marui, your class should be in the front row, right?"

"How do you know?" Marui was taken aback, and when he realized what Yukimura said, the other party had already packed up his things and took Jia away from the tennis court, jumping angrily, "You just sit in the front row, and your family sits in the front row .”

His roar could not reach the ears of the other two.

Walking on the streets of Kanagawa, it is quieter than Tokyo.

This morning, when Mingsha brought Ka to his house, Yukimura had just finished his morning exercise. He was just about to drink water when he heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door, before he could see who it was, a small figure jumped up and surrounded him neck fossa.

"Ka?" Seeing Kaka's flushed cheeks and smiling brightly because of the successful sneak attack, Yukimura's eyes became gentle, and he stroked his soft golden hair, "Are you going to the laboratory today?"

Jia Zhanhao shook his head, today he came here specially to play with Brother Jingshi.

At this time, Mingsha behind Zhanjia patted the dust on the boy's clothes: "Jia has been thinking about going to Kanagawa to play with you these days, and I happen to have something to do at the company today, so I just sent him here. I have already told Mingye , so I’ll ask Jingshi to pick it up.”

Yukimura touched Kabi, and said to Mingsha: "Don't worry, Auntie, I will take good care of Kabi."

Because there is no one at home, and Yukimura promised Ka to play tennis together last time, so he took this opportunity to take him to play together.But after they got to the tennis court, Yukimura realized that he didn't have a tennis racket suitable for him, so he had to wait until the match was over before buying a tennis racket.

"Are you tired? Do you want to drink something first? This store's juice is still very good." Yukimura stopped by a drink shop and looked at Jia with a smile. Today, his white sportswear looks slender, and Yukimura's appearance is original Not bad, but also attracted the attention of many passers-by.

Ka also felt a little thirsty, so he nodded and went in with Yukimura. The students were on vacation on weekends, and there were many men and women sitting in the drink shop, laughing and laughing constantly.

Sitting in the corner, Jia was holding a transparent glass and sipping orange juice through a straw. He had a serious expression on his face, and he didn't whisper like everyone else, nor did he look around.

Yukimura suddenly found that Ka seemed to be devoting himself to everything he did, whether it was watching a tennis match or the previous research institute, he never seemed to be distracted.

"Does Jia really want to learn tennis?" Yukimura asked suspiciously, he didn't want Jia to be affected by his own words, if he didn't like it, there was no need to learn.

Ka let go of the cup, as if he didn't expect Yukimura to ask this, he just nodded to express his interest in tennis, and there is no harm in exercising properly.

Yukimura frowned: "Can I know the reason? And learning tennis is not an easy task."

He said this not because he wanted Jia to quit, but to confirm Jia's determination to study. After all, just passing the first semester is a long process.

It is rare for Yukimura to have such a serious expression on his face. Without hesitation, Jia wrote on the clipboard: Seiichi plays tennis very handsomely. The important thing is that I want to play tennis with Seiichi.

He didn't talk about beliefs or ideals, but it was this kind of innocence and sincere expression that made Yukimura slightly taken aback. The surface was calm and unstable, but his heart could not help but lose his mind.

Sitting in this shop for a while, the boss also gave them a plate of small snacks. Gazin ate the cookies with relish, puffed up his cheeks, like a cute groundhog.

Yukimura poked his cheek once, and continued to poke him once or twice with great interest.

"We'll go buy tennis rackets later." Yukimura took out a tissue to wipe off the debris from Ka's mouth, and then couldn't help reaching out and touching his head, "I will practice more when I have time in the future. If I am free on weekends, I will also Go to Tokyo."

Jia immediately smiled happily and rolled his eyes.

In the store:

"Do you have tennis rackets suitable for beginners?" Yukimura asked the clerk.

"Yes, these are suitable for beginners." The clerk noticed that Yukimura was carrying a tennis bag, so he turned his attention to the curious boy next to him, and smiled politely, "You can try the weight of these rackets and choose the one that suits you. .”

Jia picked up a few rackets at random. Although these rackets looked the same in appearance, they did have a large difference in weight. Finally, he chose a blue racket.

As soon as Yukimura walked out of the store, he ran into an acquaintance unexpectedly: "Sanada?"

Jiazheng played with the racket enthusiastically, and imitated Yukimura's appearance and carried the tennis bag on his back. He didn't notice the person behind him, so he accidentally stepped on the opponent's instep.

Sanada's endurance is much stronger than that of ordinary people. Even if he is stepped on, he can keep his expression unchanged: "Xingimura?"

Ka hurriedly bowed to him and apologized, and Yukimura walked beside him, and said with a casual smile: "It's okay, even if Sanada is stepped on by you, he won't feel any pain."

Sanada twitched the corner of her mouth expressionlessly, Yukimura, do you think I'm an alien?

Eh?really?

Jia looked at Sanada's calm expression curiously, and wrote on the clipboard in doubt: This probability is almost impossible for humans, but for robots, it should be very simple.

"Sanada, for the first time, you can consider replacing your three meals with gasoline. Maybe you can change your expression in the future." Yukimura couldn't help laughing. Seeing that Sanada's face turned dark, he restrained himself a little, but his eyes were still full of smiles. "Okay, I'm going to take Jia to the tennis court, so see you later."

"En." Sanada responded, watching the two of them leave, but he was a little surprised that the person didn't seem to have spoken just now, shouldn't he be shy?

Yukimura still chose the tennis court just now. Now he only needs to take Jia to practice the basic movements. After explaining the rules, he will enter the demonstration teaching.Yukimura can be regarded as a good teacher. The content of the explanation is based on his own experience, and it doesn't sound jerky and difficult to understand, but his students obviously haven't grasped the essence.

"Ka, raise your hand a little higher."

"The posture is wrong, and the wrist strength cannot be used."

"..."

Ka patiently listened to Yukimura's instructions, but even though he tried hard to follow Yukimura's method, it was far from the demonstration.

One hour has passed, and Kananda has to do this kind of physical exertion exercise. He usually stays at home with hundreds of thousands of children! He said that although he goes to school now, the journey is not far away, which is not as good as the total amount of physical exertion today.

Yukimura's strict requirements in tennis are completely different from the gentleness in the past, and Jia has always adhered to the principle of "since you have done it, you must work hard to do it well", practicing with Yukimura's rhythm, without any intention of being lazy.Because it was near noon, they were at the corner of the tennis court, so no one noticed this side.

After another half an hour, Ka's movements were not as stiff as at the beginning, but a little smoother, Yukimura nodded: "Let's rest first, and continue in the afternoon."

After just practicing for an hour and a half, Jia was too tired to move. Apart from muscle aches, the sun made him sweat a lot, which is unbearable for people with a slight cleanliness habit.

So when he returned to Yukimura's house, he immediately went to the bathroom to take a shower. Yukimura knew about Ka's obsessive-compulsive disorder last time, and he was not surprised this time. He just prepared his old clothes for Ka.

Probably because of the relatively small frame, Ka's clothes from Yukimura's three years ago are still a bit big.

"This is already the small clothes I keep now, will it be uncomfortable to wear?" Yukimura wiped his wet blond hair with a dry towel.

Jia shook his head, just a little too big to feel uncomfortable.

At this time, the sound of the door opening came from outside, Yukimura was a little strange, mother went to Kansai for business today, and she was expected to stay for two days, and father also went to work at this time, so he probably wouldn't come back so early.

"Welcome, I'll go out to have a look. You should dry your hair first. After greeting Yukimura, he handed over a towel and wiped it a few times. After he couldn't bear his curiosity, he went out to have a look.