The waiting time is always gentle and long. When the chatter and laughter of teenagers sounded in my ears, I raised my head and saw a group of teenagers with tennis bags walking towards me. The person I was waiting for turned his head more subconsciously, and then a few steps away from the group of people, I saw the boy with blue-purple hair.

He fell behind the crowd, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth, slightly curly hair, softly attached to his ears, under the dim light of the setting sun, the boy seemed to be walking towards me step by step from a far away place.

I took off the earplugs and just stared at him intently, noticing my sight, he turned his head slightly to look at me, his footsteps seemed to speed up a little, the distance between the two was getting closer and closer, until he stopped at In front of me, one step away.

The noise of the station disappeared in an instant, I was like falling into a wonderful dream, attracted by the magnificent spectacle, I opened my lips lightly, "I..."

Only one syllable was uttered, and the person who was standing smiling, seemed to have been pressed the still button, closed his clear eyes in an instant, and fell forward.

My eyes widened suddenly, and I instinctively took half a step forward, catching his slipping body.

The boy's weight is not as light as it looks. Although he looks thin and slender, his body that has been exercising all year round is abnormally strong. He suddenly fell down. Even though I had already picked up my arms, I was still uncontrollably carried and fell to my knees. .

"Sanada!" I yelled loudly, not caring that the voice was full of shrillness.

The movement here caused the group of teenagers who just passed me to turn around. When I turned around, I saw the most stable and reliable chairman of the Disciplinary Committee shouting out of composure, "Xingmura? Call an ambulance!"

The next moment, all the voices flooded into my ears at the same time, but they seemed so unreal.

I was surrounded by a group of teenagers, and some people kept calling Yukimura's name, and some even stretched out their hands, as if trying to help Yukimura who fell on top of me.

"Don't move!" I glared fiercely at the person who stretched out my hand, my eyes were sharper than ever before, "I don't know what's going on now, don't move him."

The outstretched hand stopped, and then I retracted it. Then I retracted my eyes, tilted my head slightly, and Yukimura's bloodless face was leaning against my shoulder.The part of the heart throbbed violently, and there was a feeling of emptiness hanging in the air with nowhere to go.

I have seen him many times, confident, strong, angry, gentle, but no matter what he looks like, he is always full of vitality. I have never seen him lying pale, eyes closed, unconscious.

My hands tightened unconsciously, as if protecting the whole world, I said softly, with a trembling voice, "Cheer up, you are the son of god in the middle school tennis world, how could you lose in this kind of place."

The passage of time has lost its meaning, until the ambulance arrived, and the doctor took Yukimura from me and put him on a stretcher.

I don't know what the situation is, I don't know if it's serious or not, but the sudden appearance of falling to the ground scared everyone, so I felt extra heavy all the way to the hospital.

"Sanada-kun, have you contacted Yukimura's parents?" I asked suddenly while waiting outside the emergency room.

"I've contacted you, and I'll be here soon."

I nodded, and stared at the door again in a daze.

Some quick footsteps broke the silence, and Aunt Yukimura's gentle and soft face showed worry.The other members of the tennis club also seemed to know Aunt Yukimura, and they all nodded and saluted when they saw someone coming.

Aunt Yukimura nodded politely. Although she was a little anxious, she still tried her best to keep her voice steady, "Can you tell me what happened?"

Everyone in the tennis club looked at me, including Aunt Yukimura, "Igarashi?" They were walking in front. I guess only I know best what happened.

I took two steps forward and began to state as steadily as possible, "I was at the station. I had something to say to Yukimura, but before he could say a word, he just fell down like this." At that moment, it seemed that the whole The blood in the body froze.

The next moment, a gentle embrace surrounded me, and Aunt Yukimura's voice was reassuring and firm, "You're scared, don't worry, Seichi will be fine."

The trembling spread from the fingertips to the whole body. Until now, until now, I dared to let the fear in my heart show. I was really scared, but I didn't dare to be afraid. I was afraid that the fear would come true.

The door of the emergency room opened, the doctor came out, and everyone immediately surrounded him.

"Don't worry, the patient's life is not in danger."

Following these words, I gritted my teeth and cried silently.

Yukimura Seiichi, who is not life-threatening but still seriously ill, officially began his hospitalization career.

After school, I would go to the hospital when I had time, but Yukimura's ward was always very lively during visiting hours, either from classmates or from the tennis club, it was hard to even say a few more words.

After bumping into the tennis guys for the third time, I finally found something wrong.

Yukimura Seiichi, who is not life-threatening but still seriously ill, officially began his hospitalization career.

After school, I would go to the hospital when I had time, but Yukimura's ward was always very lively during visiting hours, either from classmates or from the tennis club, it was hard to even say a few more words.

After bumping into the tennis guys for the third time, I finally found something wrong.

The visiting time was coming to an end, and everyone in the tennis club got up to say goodbye. I took a half step slowly and asked Yukimura quietly, "Master, did I offend that curly-haired Kirihara-san in your club?" Stare at me.

"Kirihara?" Yukimura had a clear expression on his face, "Don't worry, it's fine."

I glanced at him suspiciously, and he smiled back at me gently, the smile that this matter is over, and after waving goodbye, I quickly ran a few steps to catch up with everyone in the tennis club.

"Liu Jun, Liu." I called Liu Lian'er to stop, to save the country with curves, and I can also inquire about it.

"Igarashi? What's the matter?" The elegant and polite boy stopped in a strange way.

I repeated the question I asked Yukimura just now. Although Yukimura said that nothing will happen, but it can't stop my raging curiosity. About me, I have the right to know.

"It's nothing serious, don't worry about him, Qieyuan is too immature," Liu Lian'er answered me, "That day at the station, you scared him."

I?scare?arrive?he?up?

I couldn't believe it and pointed to myself, "I scare Kirihara-san? How is it possible."

Liu returned me with an impossible expression, and reminded me, "That day Kirihara was going to reach out to Fuxing Village."

I suddenly realized, "I stared at him." The memory of that day is very vague, except for the person who fell in my arms.

Liu nodded, "Yukimura also found out, Sanada and I will deal with it."

So, did I scare the members of the tennis department and ask the head of the tennis department, why did his members stare at me?

Ha ha……

The author has something to say: If the author wants to do something, no one can stop it~

But I'm not very good at it, otherwise I can let Xingjiang say everything and then Yukimura falls down, you try?

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