The two walked out of the room. The sky outside looked very blue, with white clouds floating in it, drifting slowly and leisurely.
When she walked outside the tennis court, the people inside had changed several groups while she was asleep. They were all playing the same game. There were Easterners and Westerners. There were many strange people under the sky here.
The elements are different from those in Japan, but they are clearer.
At this time, there were two Westerners on the court, both with tall bodies. The tennis ball kept jumping in front of them in yellow arcs. The racket was raised, the ball fell, the ball flew, and the ball hit the net.
At this time, she and Tezuka were standing in front of the net together. The slight wind blew through their hair, bringing with it the smell of sunshine.
Otoyu reached up to touch the top of her head and realized that she was not wearing a hat. She put her hands in front of her eyes to block some of the sunlight. She half-squinted her eyes. The sunlight seemed to be very dazzling.
Tezuka looked down at her, then looked up at the sky
"Let's go." He moved a little to the left, blocking all the sunlight from himself and leaving a shadow on her.
Walking under his shadow, she lowered her head slightly and looked at the light-colored shadow on the ground. In the past, she had always walked behind that person. He was always afraid that she would be exposed to the sun, so he always let her
walk in his shadow
Now, the person walking next to her has changed, but what she is thinking about is still that person, that face, that voice, that person, the gorgeous young man who always calls her little maid.
Sighing slightly, a little sadness quickly filled his dark eyes.
They sat under the shade of the tree. Perhaps, neither of them thought that such a day would come. The two of them sat together quietly, with no hatred or distance. They just sat quietly together, just like friends.
The sunlight fell on the ground along the gaps in the leaves, forming dots of light, which would shine on them from time to time. Perhaps it was an illusion of sunlight. Otowa saw Tezuka on his light brown hair,
It seemed that a few golden rays of light were refracted and cast into his eyes, giving him a faint warm color.
Two equally quiet people, just sitting together at this time, are always in harmony. It seems that they should be getting along quietly and peacefully like this.
The wind in the distance carried the fragrance of the flowers from the mast, and blew through her hair strangely. She looked forward, and sure enough, there was a huge field of mast flowers not far away.
The flowers in bloom are very beautiful and fresh in color. When you look at them, you can seem to hear the sound of flowers blooming one by one.
She turned her head and looked at the young man sitting next to her. The young man had a lean and straight body, a delicate and determined face, and slightly raised eyebrows, showing that the owner had an absolutely stubborn character. He had a high bridge of nose and a slightly thin face.
The most unforgettable thing about his lips is his eyes, which have a clear understanding of everything and a cold indifference.
Such a presence that cannot be ignored at all
A very cold person, a very indifferent person, a very determined person, a very stubborn person, and also a very responsible person