I didn't expect you to be such a bear Er!

In the clear and clear sky, there will be fluffy white clouds floating in it, like free fish, and equally free birds lingering and shaking their wings in the verdant green leaves. What a thrilling match on the tennis court.

Of course, even if they knew it, it wouldn't leave the slightest trace on their little hearts.

A beautiful and gentle rainbow rose under the blazing sunlight under the spraying faucet. When I came to the pool, I looked at the frozen blood on my hand, narrowed my crescent-shaped eyes slightly, and then turned the faucet to the maximum. His white hands were hit by the fierce water flow.

The coagulated blood gradually flowed into the non-stop water, turning into a faint bright red blood, even lighter red than blood.But his eyes were still burning, Buer suddenly felt unbearable, and he rubbed his palm vigorously.

The fair hands had just revealed a lustrous color, but in a blink of an eye they were rubbed into a pink color, which even tended to deepen.

"I found it."

There are shadows cast from the top of the head, blocking the sun that almost burns people, the clear and gentle voice is like wind chimes fluttering in the cool evening wind, and the burning emotion in the bottom of my heart strangely fades away.

No second thought, this is already the case, the self who is so easily affected by emotions.

He didn't raise his head, as if he could resist such a change, he was still the gentle but absolutely self-controlled and alienated boy.

Holding an umbrella, Qiandai looked at the young man who seemed to be in a daze with her head down, and at the already red hand, she thought for a while, took out a handkerchief from her pocket, and handed it to the silent young man, "Wipe Wipe your hands. You've already washed it, Budu."

Looking at the blue handkerchief with a naive brown bear embroidered on the corner, and the pale fingers like white stones in the snow, slender but firm at the same time, in my own world I can't get rid of it, as if I want to control everything in the palm of my hand.

Bu Er felt terrified, but after being terrified, he felt at ease, and felt that there was nothing wrong with having such a person who could influence him.

So he smiled again, as usual, took the handkerchief, wiped the fine drops of water on his hand, and smiled at the slim Qiandai: "It's so sweet, Qiandai."

After a pause, he said again: "Do you also treat others like this, Qiandai?"

Qian Dai tilted her head, thought for a while, and said as a matter of course: "Of course it's like this for important people."

"An important person?"

After chewing on these two words, Bu Er's frown was still slightly relaxed, and his smile became more gentle and soothing, "That's right. Let's go, Qiandai."

As she spoke, she took a step forward, took the umbrella handle from Qiandai's hand, and put the other hand holding the handkerchief into her pocket naturally.

"The next match is Tezuka-kun. I'm a little worried."

"Tezuka? I wouldn't worry, because it's useless to worry. This is a must for Tezuka."

Qiandai looked at Buer who was still strolling in the courtyard, and she didn't see any worries, and then she laughed too. She didn't ask Buer who she thought would win and who lost, but asked Buer: "No Second, do you think it is worthwhile to play desperately regardless of injuries?"

After a pause in his footsteps, he looked at Qiandai who was still smiling elegantly beside him, as if her question just now was just a casual question, and he lowered his eyes and continued walking: "It's worth it for Tezuka. , that’s enough. What I think doesn’t matter, does it, Qiandai.”

This is the only principle of doing things, he will not force, even if the person's actions are not approved by him, he will not think about changing anything, it can be said that he is empathetic, but it can also be said that It is his pride and indifference.

He doesn't need the approval of others, nor does he need others to take himself as the criterion, because it's none of his business.He has always stood on a high place like this, looking down at everyone.

"Buer's attitude is really helpless. If one day I do something that Buer doesn't agree with, will Buer just let it go?"

Qiandai asked casually, because she didn't think that Buer would answer her anything.

But Buer stopped in his tracks, and said seriously to Qiandai: "As long as you don't hurt yourself, it's fine. For the rest, you're happy."

Suddenly her heart skipped a beat, and Qiandai understood what this meant, so she said to Fuji: "Fuer, after your national competition, after my finals, let's celebrate together."

Said it was a celebration, but Qiandai was very serious.

"Okay."

Eyebrows crooked, Bu Er said with a smile.

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