Because of her injury, Chidai has been carried back and forth between school and home by Fuji under Mika Nishikori's teasing eyes and Keiko Kojima's comforting eyes these days.

Bu Er has been smiling and letting them jokingly look at her, but Qiandai's skin is thin, and every time she laughs, she lays on Bu Er's back and blushes.

Fortunately, the injury was not serious, after three days, Qiandai resolutely refused Buer's help, and Buer looked a little regretful at the time.

When the Tokyo Metropolitan Convention began, Qiandai's injury was almost healed.

But because he was afraid that Qiandai would be alone and not know what went wrong, Buer insisted that he would take her with him.

Qian Dai felt helpless: "That was really just an accident."

Fuji smiled, "It's not an accident if it happened."

So, Qiandai was scooped up by Buer at five o'clock. Seeing Qiandai sitting drowsy on the subway, Buer's eyes were gentle, but his mouth still sneered mercilessly: "Qiandai Sleep so much every day, just like a little pig."

"Do you think everyone is like you?"

Qiandai yawned in a daze, reached out her hand and took out a bag of instant coffee from her bag, ready to make a refreshing cup, but before she could pour it into a thermos cup, Buer snatched it away.

"You are not in good health, how can you drink coffee?"

Buer was a little serious, but seeing Qiandai's sleepy and aggrieved look, he softened his heart again, patted Qiandai's head, and coaxed: "Good boy, we still have a while before we arrive at the venue, when the time comes you Catch up on some sleep. At noon, we'll go back early."

"Ok."

Knowing that it is impossible to compromise, Qiandai can only lean on the back of the chair and close her eyes for a while, but the speed of the subway is very fast, and she arrived at the station in less than 10 minutes.

Seeing that Qiandai was unconscious and almost unsteady, the worry in Bu Er's eyes could hardly be suppressed, "Is it really that sleepy?"

He didn't expect Qiandai to be so sleepy after only waking up two hours early.

Qiandai was a little dazed, and it took a few seconds to react. She quickly smiled comfortingly: "It's okay, it's just that the biological clock has been broken, and I can't adapt to it. It will be fine in a while."

"I'll carry you, you can sleep on my back for a while."

Bu Er pursed his lips, then squatted down, and turned around to say.

Qiandai originally wanted to refuse, but Buer's eyes were too firm, and Qiandai couldn't bear it anymore, so she nodded.

"Wait a moment……"

Buer took off his team uniform and wrapped Qiandai tightly in it, "It's still a little cold in the morning."

The warm breath permeated through every inch of skin and lingered in the internal organs, Qiandai's face showed a thin layer of bright red, she pursed her lips and smiled softly.

There will be a public stadium not far from each sports venue, surrounded by green trees. In the early morning of the day, every inch of the air is fresh and refreshing.

Because there were not many people in the morning, everyone from Qingxue made pre-match preparations here.

"Hasn't Buer come yet?"

Kawamura looked around at the people who were training, and made sure he didn't find that handsome figure.

Dashi smiled: "He said he would come with Qiandai today, so there is nothing wrong with coming late."

Then Kawamura suddenly realized, and both of them laughed at the same time.

"Oh, you're here..."

At this moment, Kikumaru's cat's voice resounded cheerfully, so everyone looked sideways, and saw the boy calmly walking towards them in a green shade with the girl on his back.

Just as everyone wanted to say hello, they were interrupted by Fuji's index finger sticking up in front of their mouths, and only then did they realize that the well-behaved girl who looked like a kitten on Fuji's back was sleeping soundly.

So everyone began to wink at Fuji teasingly, and Momoshiro Takeshi, who always liked to joke, said in a low voice, "When will Senior Fuji treat us to a wedding candy?"

Fuer, who had just handed Qiandai over to coach Ryuzaki, stretched his wrist, "A Tao seems to be very busy, why don't you practice with me."

Taocheng immediately wailed, and waved his hands again and again: "Don't, Senior Fuji, I have to compete later."

Just kidding, after being abused by Senior Fuji, how will he go to the competition later? !

Buer looked at Taocheng as if he didn't dare anymore, although he didn't believe his sincerity, he didn't continue to make things difficult.

For some things, it is never too late to calculate after the game.

Having made up his mind, Fuji said with a smile: "Okay then, I'll go to practice first."

Looking at Fuji's back, Momoshiro Takeshi heaved a sigh of relief. Was the chill back just now an illusion?

The dew was still rolling back and forth on the green leaves, the wind blew for a while, and then dripped to the ground with a small sound, and some dew mischievously dripped on the boy's chestnut hair, followed by sweat on the fair face Winding traces.

A shadow stood in front of him, Fuji raised his head in surprise, and the tall and straight Tezuka Kunimitsu was standing in front of him silently.

"Tezuka, what's wrong?"

It was rare to see Tezuka's expression like this, and asked with some concern.

"No two..."

With some hesitant voices, Tezuka looked at Fuji with more and more puzzled eyes, and some cracks appeared on his face like ice, but in the end he just sighed softly: "Forget it, just don't be careless."

Then, as always, he left silently.

Fuji was taken aback for a moment, then laughed softly, and he called out, "Tezuka."

The boy in front stopped.

Fuji slowly opened his eyes, his icy blue pupils became more serious, "Maybe I will be careless about other things, but this one, I won't."

He said softly, as if speaking to Tezuka, but also as if speaking to himself.

The stern boy was silent for a while, then nodded: "Yes."

☆、Chapter21, Persistence

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