[Comprehensive] Yukimura, take medicine

[Just liking you is not enough, just looking forward to it is not enough to fill the heart. ]

The mobile phone placed on the bedside table rang lightly, and the arched ball on the bed moved with the sound.

Qing Jian covered her ears with both hands, rubbed her face against the quilt, her eyelashes trembled slightly, but she refused to open her eyes.

After a while the door was pushed open, and a little head with soft blond hair poked in.

Sa Tai saw that there was still a quilt on her sister's bed, so she ran over with small steps, climbed onto the bed with both hands and feet, stretched out her hands to grab the quilt, and urged, "Sister, get up quickly, it's already eight o'clock, don't you still want to see Xianichiro?" Big brother and their game? Get up, get up, big sister."

...so annoying and want to hit someone.

Qing Jian stretched out her long hands from under the quilt to grab Xiaotuanzi into her arms and rubbed vigorously, "Didn't anyone tell you that girls don't make noise when they sleep. Hit you?"

"...Sister, don't try to teach me badly! Ever since you fell in love with Brother Jingshi, you have been... almost..."

The boy's second half of the sentence was covered by his sister's hand before he could utter it, leaving only a humming sound.

"It's so noisy, why don't you go to class?"

"Today is the weekend! Let's go to the Kanto Competition together? I want to go with you too."

Only then did Qing Jian wake up completely, remembering that today is the day of the Kanto Competition, she suddenly got up and grabbed her younger brother and rushed to the bathroom, "Have you not washed yet?"

Sa Tai was a little dazed by her sister's sudden movement, and responded dazedly, "Not yet."

After Qing Jian put his younger brother on the ground, he squeezed toothpaste on the spare toothbrush that his younger brother kept in his room, "Hurry up, if you move too slowly, my sister won't take you there."

After a lot of tossing, Qingjian stumbled out the door with his younger brother in his arms.

When she got to the meeting place, Haruko was already a little anxious to wait, walking around in place, twisting her hands together, seeing Qing Jian pulling

When the younger brother came running, little stars appeared in his eyes and walked over quickly, "The Ice Emperor's competition has already started, OAO, but I am embarrassed to go over."

"...I smelled the sweet smell of a girl's heart early in the morning. Satai stay away from her." Qing Jian stretched out his hand to comb his brother's messy hair, "We are going to watch the ice emperor's game now, thank you I met Brother Chotaro, let’s go to his game and after his game is over, my sister will take you to Brother Bunta, okay?”

Sa Tai nodded obediently, and reached out to hold her sister's hand, "Okay."

Shota's well-behaved appearance is too painful, Haruko held her face and sighed, "Sata is so cute, Chotaro was so cute when he was in elementary school."

"Don't be such an idiot, be careful to teach my brother badly."

Haruko looked proud, "It's an advantage to be able to be an idiot for such a long time."

Qingjianwenyan tilted her head and thought for a while, "I can understand you."

Just like she liked to observe Yukimura since she was a child, while pretending to hate him, she couldn't help feeling fond of him.

Haruko was obviously more direct than her, although she was not brave enough to tell Chotaro straightforwardly, I like you.

After all, the attributes of both of them have some idiot elements... One is awkward and arrogant and the other is shy and reserved, but I still can't get rid of the fact that they are actually very strange.

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Before only Sanada's game was left, Bunta left the venue with Sata and the rest of Tatekai University, trying to get to Yukimura before his surgery.

Kiyoshi waved at Sata who turned her head three times a step at a time, "Come on Brother Jingshi well." After speaking, she turned her head and looked at Sanada who was standing beside her, "I will win."

"Yes." Sanada lowered the brim of his hat in response.

There is unquestionable affirmation and confidence in his tone. He wants to hold the championship trophy in front of Yukimura, and tell Yukimura that not only the Kanto competition, but also the national competition in the future, they will also win the championship. You are the only one left, hurry up return.

He thought a lot about what he wanted to say to Yukimura, and he wanted to respond to his expectations one by one.

When the referee announced that the game was over and Aigaku had won, what appeared in front of his eyes was the picture of seeing Yukimura when he was a child, and Yukimura said to him with his back to the sunset.

[Tennis is everything to me. ]

In the end, he had to live up to his expectations, although this was the last thing he wanted to do in his life.

In his heart, he wanted to accomplish anything that could make Yukimura laugh, but he never thought about the things that would disappoint Yukimura's expectations.

Sitting in the back seat of the taxi, Qing Jian leaned his head on the car window, feeling the strong low air pressure around him, opened and closed his mouth a few times, but finally couldn't say any comforting words.

[Win it back at the national competition. ]

[You're doing a great job, cheer up. ]

[Jingshi will not blame you, what you have done is really...very good. ]

There are many comforting words, and she thought that if the people sitting next to her were not Genichiro but Bunta and the others, she would probably have turned on the verbal mode to heal the other party.

But Xianichiro is the only one who can't do it. His determination to win or lose is the strongest she has ever seen, and she... really can't tell if Jingichi will not blame you. There is no room for defeat, they want to complete Lihai's three consecutive championships, how can they be defeated in the Kanto competition.

The more he thought about it, the more his eyes became sore, Qing Jian couldn't help blinking, and then covered his eyes with a hand.

"If you shed tears in front of my eyes, guilt will probably blow me up."

Qing Jian stretched out her hand to hold the big hand over her eyes, and finally she couldn't help but shed tears from her eyes, "Don't blame yourself, you will win the national competition."

She really couldn't figure out why Genichiro would lose to a first-year freshman. Few people in Lihai University knew how hard Genichiro worked. Jingshi more than doubled.

Still lost.

Sanada leaned back in the chair, feeling the wetness in his hand, sighed, "It will definitely. Trust me, I will never lose again."

The driver was still paying attention to the situation in the back seat while driving. At first, he thought it was the young couple who were having a fight, but when he saw the girl was crying, he couldn't help but comforted him, "Boys should give way to their girlfriend, hurry up and coax her." .”

"Uncle OAO, my boyfriend is still in the hospital and is undergoing surgery now. Please drive faster, I'm going to die in a hurry."

...The driver finally chose not to say a word after hearing the words, determined to observe the other party's relationship well next time before speaking to persuade others.

When they arrived at the hospital, Kiyomi was sitting on the side facing the hospital. As soon as he opened the door, he wanted to rush into the hospital. When he accidentally fell, Sanada supported him from behind.

"...If you still fall down in front of me, Seiki will be even angrier." Sanada patted the girl's head, with a hint of gentleness on his serious face, "Don't worry."

When everyone knew, but no one kept it from Kiyomi, when Yukimura's operation was actually not very likely to succeed, he had nothing to say except not to worry.

Even he didn't know whether Yukimura would be able to come out of this operation safely.

The light outside the operating room was red, which made people feel at ease. Several people from the tennis club stood guard at the door in different postures. Everyone lowered their heads,

It is necessary to face Lihai's big defeat and the possible failure of the Minister's operation at the same time.

It has long exceeded the range that this age can bear.

They can accept the defeat of the game, but they really can't imagine... If the minister's operation fails, what will happen in the future.

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