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

In fact, Qiandai never thought that Tezuka would do such a thing.

The sun at noon is small and round, containing amazing flames, mercilessly scorching the earth and the young man who is constantly fighting for his dreams and responsibilities.

In such a scorching sun, even if Qiandai was holding an umbrella, she would feel as if her whole body was lit with flames, and the torment suffered by the young man who had already knelt on one knee on the tennis court can be imagined.

not to mention……

Looking at the red and swollen arms, and the boy's face with a few cracks due to the pain and rare ice sculpture, the sweat beads that kept sliding from the sharp-edged and stern face are like Antarctic icebergs encountering a greenhouse climate. Appearance, unable to hold on any longer.

Qiandai sighed, and turned her head to look at Fuji, who had been looking at the field without saying a word since just now, and Tezuka almost self-destructed when he caught the all-round ball from Atobe Blowing, regardless of prolonging the game that was basically ruined for him, Budu restrained all his smiles. At this time, he was even more like an iceberg than Tezuka. Qiandai was by her side, reckoning that she could already achieve the effect of clearing the surrounding area.

But even so, he didn't say a word, let alone stop Tezuka, just like what he said at the beginning, always stand on the sidelines and really be a spectator.

Sure enough, he is the most calm and self-sustaining Fujisuke, even in his heart he is worried.

Qiandai tilted her head and continued to watch the game on the field.

Tezuka was Tezuka after all, even though he could barely lift his arms, even if his physical strength was exhausted, he still allowed the game to reach the tie-break.

This is undoubtedly a miracle.

With such a serious injury, he can persist to this point. It has to be said that Tezuka Kunimitsu is a god-like opponent.

But he is not a god after all.

Qiandai knew that Tezuka was at the end of his strength, no matter how amazing his willpower was, when his physical condition could no longer keep up, no matter how superb his skills were, with a strong mind, he would still be reluctant.

No one knows this better than Qiandai.

So just when everyone exclaimed that Tezuka actually used his special skill to slice the ball at the end, and they were so excited that Tezuka was finally going to win, Qiandai turned her head away.

She saw the boy next to him looking at the field with the same excitement, even though he still looked expressionless, his bright eyes were telling everyone how much he hoped Tezuka would win.

Qiandai couldn't bear it and closed her eyes.

As the yellow ball that had never passed the net fell to the ground, the majestic and firm voice of the referee sounded at the same time.

"The game is over, and Keigo Hioteijibe wins."

Qiandai clearly felt the shock and sadness of the young man beside her for a moment, the emotion was very strong, but in the end it just turned into a barely audible sigh: "I lost... Tezuka, who worked so hard, still lost It's..."

The words she muttered to herself finally dissipated in the wind, Qiandai saw Fuji running towards Tezuka, she thought that today is really a very bad day, even if she won in the end, the price was heavy.

At this moment, Qiandai suddenly thought of a person, she jumped over the figures of Qingxue and the others, and easily saw the embarrassed posture of that always gorgeous figure.

Seeing Keigo Atobe and Byodi leave the arena without looking back, watching his footsteps suddenly stop at the end, watching that person when no one else noticed, the first time, at least Qiandai's first Once I saw Atobe showing such an unglamorous expression, silently looking at the cold boy surrounded by everyone with shame and guilt.

Qiandai thought, he should have no regrets, even if he felt guilty, even if such a despicable behavior violated his aesthetics.

But if there is another choice, he will still be like this.

Because he, like that cold boy, is a person who bears responsibilities and sometimes can't help himself.

With such an attitude and approach, Qiandai's gaze once again fell on Bu Er who seemed to have a joyful smile on his face at this time, and a mocking and sighing smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, with regret and puzzlement, but we I don't understand.

I'm really sorry.

☆、Chapter46, green vinegar