[Net King] I have someone I like

Yukimura's reconstruction went very hard and went very smoothly. Even Dr. Nagai praised his strong resilience.

In view of, well, I can be regarded as half of the family now, so Dr. Nagai did not hide my situation in Yukimura at all. Before or after visiting Yukimura every day, I must go to Dr. Nagai's office.After all, I never went to see him rehab, so who could know better than the attending doctor what the real situation was?

"Aren't you all in a relationship? Why don't you go and accompany him to recover, anyway, it's summer vacation, and you have time." Dr. Nagai finally got impatient with me, "If you go and accompany him, you will know everything. "

"Seiichi is shy." I smiled at Dr. Nagai's cold face. After getting familiar with him, I realized how correct what Yukimura said. Dr. Nagai is gentle, but his expression is rather confusing.

"As I said, I'm not interested in your silly tricks of boys and girls, so don't bother me!" Dr. Nagai couldn't bear it anymore.

"I won't come tomorrow." I vowed.

Dr. Nagai slapped me in the face with a medical record, "He will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, why are you here?"

I caught it in a hurry, "Doctor Nagai, this is the most important face of a girl, what should I do if something goes wrong?"

Dr. Nagai sneered, "I can be your attending doctor."

I secretly stuck out my tongue, looked down at the medical records, and stopped provoking him.After a long while, I read it with guesswork, and respectfully handed back the medical records, "Thank you, Dr. Nagai."

Dr. Nagai bowed his head to write something, and snorted in reply.

I put the medical records back on his desk, picked up my schoolbag and said goodbye, no matter how indifferent his attitude was, it couldn't stop my good mood, because Yukimura will be discharged from the hospital tomorrow, and according to the medical records, he is recovering very well.

Sure enough, Yukimura Seiichi seemed to exist for the sake of creating strange things.

"Hi, I'm here." I stuck my head in from outside the ward, and I smiled brightly, "How do you feel today?"

Yukimura turned his head, a smile echoed in his eyes, "Very good," paused, "It's even better after seeing the stars."

With a bit of shyness, I smiled sweetly and crisply, "It will be especially good to be discharged from the hospital tomorrow." After dating, I realized that once he accepted the fact, his progress was completely rapid, and what he said and did occasionally would simply make people feel sick. spoil it.

"I'm looking forward to tomorrow." Yukimura said bluntly. It can be seen that he really doesn't like the hospital at all. Although he never complained about anything, it makes people feel distressed to think about it.

"I'm going to resume training after being discharged from the hospital tomorrow." I walked in with my hands behind my back, "The national competition is about to begin."

"Yes." Speaking of tennis, Yukimura's expression made me want to be jealous, "It took a lot of time, the national competition, Li Hai University must not lose," he raised his eyes, and softly uttered a pronunciation, "Qingxue. "

In the hot summer, I couldn't help but shiver.

"What's wrong? Is the air conditioner turned on too cold?" Yukimura asked.

"No," I sat down beside his bed. "I'm a little worried about the high-intensity training just after being discharged from the hospital."

There was a smile on the corner of Yukimura's mouth, "Don't worry, I have a sense of proportion."

I rubbed my nose, "Well, I know, but the situation that day was too scary, I was bitten by a snake once." Instead of worrying in my heart, it's better to express my heart openly, and my heart should also be conveyed by words .

The next moment, I was surrounded by people and pressed into a warm embrace. The young man still had a fresh smell after bathing. It should have been washed after rehabilitation. The sound was as clear as the smell on the top of his head. Flowing, "That day, I scared you." The first hug was full of heartbeat and refreshing smell.

I reached out and wrapped my arms around his waist, "If you know it scares me, don't do it again next time." Do it again, I don't guarantee whether I will be scared crazy.

"Ah."

"No, you promise." It's only natural for me to act coquettishly, knowing that this will always be accepted, people will always be more unscrupulous.

There was a smile in his voice, "I promise." After a pause, "Speaking of which, what exactly did you want to do with me that day, you said you would tell me when I was discharged from the hospital."

I raised my head from his arms, "You also said that you came to me for something, so what should you say first."

"I've already said it." Yukimura's gentle face looked particularly innocent.

"When did you say it? How come I don't remember it?" I frowned and thought, then shook my head, "I definitely didn't say it."

"I already said," Yukimura laughed, "the day after your first performance."

That day?

I thought about it, and my face was stained red in an instant. On that day, he said to me, let's date, "Then I said it too, and it was also on that day."

"You only said yes that day." This time, Yukimura didn't seem to intend to let me go.

"How come? I said a lot back and forth." He retorted with wide-eyed eyes.

"Is there a word about this matter?"

"Xingmura-kun, don't be so fussy, anyway, the meaning is probably the same, you can guess it." I tried to get past it, but I forgot, there was never a time when I got away with it successfully.

"That's two different things," Yukimura said with persistence on his gentle face, and suddenly seemed to think of something, "I just mentioned the national competition, last year's national competition, I remember, someone seemed to say they owe me one."

"You still remember this kind of thing?" I completely forgot.

Yukimura tilted his head and gave me a slight smile, "Of course you have to remember useful things, especially when you're reasoning."

My hairs almost stood on end, "Actually, it's not that important..."

"Xing, I'm listening."

"Chocolate," I looked at the ceiling, "a box of chocolates I made myself." Later, it melted in my schoolbag for too long, so I had to throw it away.

Yukimura held out his hand to me with a smile on his face.

Immediately understood what he meant, "No, really not, the sea salt flavor is difficult to make successfully, "it's either salty or bland," and the sea salt I used was brought back from France, and there is not much left. "

"What's the difference?" Yukimura asked curiously.

"The "Flower of Salt" in Guérande, France, is said to taste soft and clear, with a strange violet aroma, although I tasted it and did not taste the so-called violet aroma except for the saltiness." However, at that time in France Seeing it, it was easy to think of Yukimura, so I bought it on purpose.

Yukimura had a gentle expression with regret, "I haven't received any chocolate yet."

"Liar," I glanced at him, "On Valentine's Day, I remember being the most popular person on campus selected by the school magazine."

"I didn't lie to you." He looked at me intently with his beautiful eyes. "I have never received chocolates from my girlfriend. Every year on Valentine's Day, many people in the tennis club can receive them."

"..." As soon as I got into the soul, I said, "Okay, go back and cook it for you, you have to eat it up if it's salty or light." What else can I say.

The author has something to say: Tomorrow will be sweeter, I promise!