for whom did sakura fall

After arriving at Fuji's house by taxi, she carefully placed Fuji on the sofa.Seeing her cautious movements, Bu Er couldn't help but smile, "I'm not made of mud, it's just a little scratched, it's fine."

"Stop talking, take a break first, and I'll make you a cup of hot tea."

She had no choice but to give up, "...Okay." After a pause, he suddenly smiled, "Xiaosha, are you sure the tea you made is safe to drink?"

"..." Yusha glared at him, "Then I'll give you plain water."

He grinned sullenly for a few moments and then quieted down.

Yousha made tea and put it on the coffee table, and turned to look at him, a bit sleepy appeared on Buer's pale face.She involuntarily lightened her movements and sat down beside her.

That girl... must have done it on purpose.

Yusa lowered her eyes helplessly, she had already guessed that it was not easy to be with Atobe.If they only target her, she will always find a solution, but if it involves the people around her...

"What are you thinking about?" Fuji's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were gently closed.

"It's nothing... go back to your room if you want to sleep."

"Hmm..." Fuji turned his head and glanced at her, "You change your clothes, I'll go get my sister's clothes."

Yusha looked down at her dirty bright red dress, and nodded helplessly.

After changing her clothes, she gently opened the door of Fuji's room.He was already lying on the bed, breathing steadily.

"Good night." She said softly, and turned off the light in his room.

When she walked out of Bu Er's house, she suddenly wanted to walk home.I want to try to see how far it is from her home to Buer's house, the road that Buer took after sending her home every day.

The pedestrians on the road began to decrease slowly, and she looked up at the dim night sky.

Really... so long.

What a long way.

She suddenly felt a little prickly in her eyes.Thinking back to the day of the Kanto finals, Fuji's hands and feet were still bandaged with gauze, but he smiled softly and said he was going along the way, the tip of his nose was a little sore.

She left him, but he was still so kind to her.She fell in love with someone else, and he still treats her so well.

"Because I said, I won't hurt you again."

"Until you tire of me and don't want me to be by your side, I'll be waiting for you."

The road is so long.She has been gone for a long time.

It was almost night when we got to the door.There was no one on the road, only the street lights were still on to illuminate the way she walked.

She lowered her head slightly and felt her feet were a bit heavy.She didn't look up until her eyes touched a shadow on the ground.

It is trace department.Her eyes were a little blurred, but she recovered quickly, "...Xiaojing, why are you here?" It's late now, isn't it?

Atobe pursed his lips slightly to suppress the anger that was about to erupt, and the veins on his forehead throbbed, "Are you with Fujisuke?" It was not a question, but an affirmative sentence.Yusha froze for a moment, then nodded slightly.

"He's hurt and I'm taking him home."

She actually said it so confidently... Atobe narrowed his eyes slightly, "You clearly know that my uncle is still waiting for you."

"...He was injured because of me, I can't ignore him."

Atobe's eyes surged, "Don't you know he still likes you? Ahh?"

Yusa lowered her head, "I know...Of course I know..."

"Then you are still alone with him! And go to his house with him! Do you know how long my uncle has been waiting here!"

Yousha frowned, feeling that something was wrong with Atobe today, and her tone inevitably became more serious, "Zhou Zhu is not that kind of person! What's wrong with me sending him home because of my injury?"

The corner of Atobu's mouth turned a bit cold, "You quarreled with me because of him? Huh?"

Yusa took a deep breath, stretched out her hand to pull Azube's clothes, "Let's have a good talk, okay?"

Atobe took half a step back, and Yusa's hand stopped abruptly in midair.Atobe's voice was even deeper, "Why did you let Echizen lie to me that you went home? Why did you come back so late?"

He left the ball in a hurry and waited at her door, just because he was afraid that he might not meet her if he took a different path to find her.This waited for three hours.

Atobe suddenly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, his eyes were piercingly cold, "Don't lie to me anymore, in fact, you still like Budu, right?"

Yusa shuddered and looked at him in disbelief.Why did he still doubt her now?

"My uncle's thinking is too naive. How can he say that he doesn't like a person if he doesn't like it? If he really doesn't like it, why did you send him home without telling me? Are you guilty? Ahh?" As he approached step by step, Yusa was so shocked by the darkness in his eyes that she couldn't speak.

"Why don't you speak?"

He took a step closer, and Yusha felt that Yiliang was already leaning tightly against the wall behind him.

She suddenly twitched her mouth, "What's the use of my explanation, will you believe it? Since you have already confirmed the facts, why do you still ask me?"

Atobe paused, eyes closed, "Now you tell me that you don't like him, and I will believe you."

Yousha raised her head stubbornly, "Lovers should trust each other, so why should I beg for your trust?"

Atobe pursed his lips, "Then what do you want me to do? Do you want me to know that you went to your ex-boyfriend's house and still be indifferent!"

Yusa turned her head away, "I don't want to quarrel with you, let's not talk about this."

He stretched out his hand paranoidly and turned her head away, making her look directly at him. You Sha clearly saw a trace of anxiety and panic in his eyes, "Is it so difficult for you to say that you don't like it?"

Yusa was silent for a long time, "I'm very sleepy."

Let her say that she doesn't like Fujisuke at all, and make Keigo Atobe happy, she can't say it or do it.

But her feelings for Atobe are completely different from her feelings for Fuji. Why is he still hesitant?

Atobe's hands were a little stiff, his eyes were fixed on her lowered head, the corners of his lips moved, and his words turned cold, "You won't even explain?"

She stopped talking.

Atobe let go of his hand, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "Why does my uncle want to be with you, a woman who is not gorgeous." Obviously, there are more girls who are prettier than her and more gorgeous than her. I just fell in love with her who was so stubborn and refused to bow her head, even at this time, she didn't want to let go.

The taste changed completely in Yusa's ears when she heard this, she looked up at him in surprise, her eyes were suddenly covered with fog, she remembered Suzuki pouring red wine on her body, and the attitude of the girls isolating her , Thinking of being hit hard by that girl tonight.

Yusha pulled out a smile, and her expression suddenly calmed down, "Yes, I am not gorgeous, I am not as beautiful as Hoshino, have temperament and can dance. Since you are not happy with me, then just break up, Hoshino The conditions are so good, it matches you very well."

She is not a person who will insist on something, such as the victory of the game, such as the gains and losses of feelings.Atobe's incomprehension and aggressiveness made her nerves a little tired, and now she can't think carefully about whether she will regret the 'breakup' she has said.She is a little confused now and needs to calm down.

Atobe looked at her without saying a word, his eyes were too calm.But if you look closely, you can see that the veins on his forehead are throbbing, and the lines on his face are also tense, as if he is enduring something.

Yusa also remained silent, her eyes were lowered, her hands were tightly clutching her clothes.Just a few hours ago, they were standing on the stage embracing each other. Who would have guessed that the atmosphere would be so dead in such a short period of time.

"What did you just say? Huh?"

Yusa lowered her head and didn't look at him, but from the tone of his voice, she could tell that he was very angry now.When Atobe speaks loudly, it can only show that he is a little upset, when he lowers his voice, it can show that he is in a very bad mood.

Atobe could feel his hands trembling when he heard her say goodbye with a blank face.A panic, an uneasy feeling of fear of losing was tightly tied to him, and his chest felt as if he was about to suffocate.

Just now she... said she wanted to break up?

She said to break up!

Yousha opened her mouth, but it turned into, "Sorry, I'm a little tired, can we talk tomorrow?"

I still regret it.How could she be willing to part with him, she clearly swore in her heart that she would always treat him well...

As soon as she moved her body, Atobe's hand tightly grasped her wrist, with such force that she couldn't help but exclaimed, "Let me go!...let me go...uh..."

The lingering sound disappeared between the two tightly pressed lips.

Yusa's eyes widened, Atobe's fiery body pressed her tightly, and the cold wall behind her gave her the illusion of being in dire straits.He bit her lip as if to vent his anger, and swept his tongue domineeringly in her mouth, leaving no room for her to breathe.It was fiercer and colder than any kiss before.

There were obvious red marks on her wrist, and Yusa only felt suffocated and uncomfortable, but her hands were imprisoned by him, so she could only make intermittent sobbing sounds.

Atobe opened his eyes, watching her blink uncomfortably and still did not let her go.He admitted that he was indeed scared just now, he was scared by Keigo Atobe, and he had to do this to tell himself that she was still his.

With great difficulty, Yusa turned her head away and took a few quick breaths. Atobu's lips and tongue caught her again, not gentle at all, and her lips hurt from being sucked and bitten by him.

I don't know how long it took, Yusha lowered her head and gasped for breath, only feeling her legs go weak for a while.Atobe reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, Yusa had no strength to push him, and she didn't want to push him away.

"Break up, my uncle will never agree, don't even think about it!"

She was shaken all over, bit her slightly red and swollen lower lip tightly, and when she opened her mouth to say something, Nanjiro's lazy voice sounded.

"Yo, teenagers, youth is always accompanied by pain."

Yusa was taken aback, then pushed Atobe away with hands and feet, "You... when did you stand there!"

"Me? I've been here since the beginning." He was still smiling.

"Then why did you just..." Why didn't you stop Atobe!

Nanjiro stepped forward and patted Atobe's shoulder, "Master, be gentle with girls."

Atobe frowned at him, "Ah? Who are you?"

Nanjiro muttered resentfully, "Speaking like this to a friend of my future father-in-law..."

"uncle!"

He finally became serious, "Okay, okay, I'm here to look for you, and I haven't come home so late, your old man has made many phone calls looking for you."

"Well... I'll go back now." She quickly raised her eyes to look at the eyes, he was frowning and looking at her with a complicated face, Yusha hurriedly turned her head away, her heartbeat was still accelerating irregularly, listening After his words.

Nanjiro waved his hand, "I'll wait for you in front."

"I'll go with you." She bit her lip, and she clearly heard his lowered voice when she crossed the track, "I will never agree to break up. You should give up your heart."

She didn't speak, but quickened her pace.

Too many things happened today, she was sleepy and tired, she just wanted to calm down and organize her thoughts.

When he reached the door of the house, Nanjiro stopped suddenly.Yusa looked at him suspiciously, he looked away, and said softly, "I've already booked a ticket back to the United States for you the day after tomorrow."