If there is no result, it is better to end it as soon as possible, otherwise, it will lead to a new pain. Yukimura is such a smart person, how could he not think of this?
Yukimura Seiichi just shook his head, with an indescribable gentleness in his eyes, "I don't tell her, just because I don't want to increase her burden. I always feel that there are a lot of things suppressed in her heart, so I just want to do this."
It's not like my character to guard you quietly, even for just one day, right, Sanada?" He looked at Sanada, the smile on his face was clear and shallow, and there was a slight sparkle in his purple eyes that only he knew,
When I say these words, what kind of feeling is almost helpless and sad?
He didn't tell anyone because he didn't want to destroy the tranquility between them. He could see that she was already avoiding him. If he found out, he wouldn't even know what would happen.
, he also knew that there was a person living in her heart, and he was deeply engraved on her heart. Therefore, he did not want to put too much burden on her, and he also knew that she could no longer bear too much, at least.
,not now
A few wisps of breeze fell in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were still raised like that, but you could see that there was some kind of special loss at this time.
Sanada lowered his eyes and pursed his lips. He had a lot to say, but seeing him like this, he couldn't say a single sentence anymore. He paused for a long time, and he just said lightly: "It's really not like you. You should
You just did it as soon as you thought of it. Even if Zeng Jin's surgery would kill you, you never flinched."
Really, not like him
Yukimura Seiichi put down his racket and hung his hands by his side. There was a light wind and a light smile. He was also a light person. He raised his eyebrows and smiled, with a smile filled with bitter helplessness.
"Sanada, one day, when you fall in love with someone, you will also know this feeling." His voice is still that light, just like him now. "One day, when you all meet, then you will know."
"
He looked at the racket in his hand. Some things couldn't be taken away, and some things couldn't be found. After all, those were his feelings.
He raised his head, and the blue that flashed into his eyes made his pupils shrink slightly.
She lowered her eyes, feeling a little surprised, but more of a relief. It didn't matter, she knew everything. Although she didn't know how much she heard, maybe she knew everything she should know.
At the very least, he could see traces of him in the depths of her memory, and he hoped that would last forever, even if it was selfish
It’s good to know
Sanada felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere at this time. He raised his head and looked forward. Not far away, the girl wearing Likai University uniform was looking at them like that. From a distance, not just a simple distance, they
She heard what he said and pulled down his hat. He picked up his racket and walked over. When passing him, she paused for a moment, but didn't say anything. At this time, he was no longer needed.
Yukimura Seiichi just looked at him with a faint smile. In his eyes as deep as the sea, there was a hint of blue. It was the color of the sky, the color of the sea, and the color of cornflowers.
And she saw a touch of sadness in his pupils
For a moment, her heart felt a sharp pain. He was such a stupid person. He reminded her of herself and her past.
She alone is enough, do we need to add him?
Yukimura Seiichi walked up to her and looked down at her. His smile was like a cup of warm milk tea, neither strong nor light. It was profound and indescribable, but now it deeply hurt her eyes.
It hurts and hurts a lot
The long-lost memories have not faded at all. The shock when we first met, the surprise when we saw each other again, until the familiarity when we saw each other again, everything began to be annihilated by silence.
Like him, like her
"Jingshi, why are you doing this?" Her voice had a slightly bitter taste, like the bitter pills she took. She murmured his name like a trapped butterfly, unable to fly again and was folded.
The butterfly that had lost its wings could only struggle feebly to be the boy who once was in the memory. At this time, there was an added touch of indescribable ecstasy and trance.
Suddenly she remembered the constant involvement in that world, the unpredictable hope, and she didn't want him to experience it again. Without hope, there would be no disappointment.
Such silent silence will also have a fatal blow
"Jingshi, I'm sorry," she raised her head and looked at him. In just three words, she seemed to have explained everything, her decision and their ending.
And he also understood
He smiled bitterly, with a deep loneliness in his eyes, "I know, don't worry."
Is there really no need to worry? He comforted her and comforted himself in the same way. He understood that her rejection was just to avoid too much pain when she left in the future. However, he also knew that some memories could not be erased with just a glance.
, has already settled in the bottom of his heart, and then took root, just like his memory of her, he can clearly remember it with just one look. The familiarity when they first met was like seeing himself.
But that kind of memory, at this moment, is a bit painful.
The pace of time moves slowly. It can be seen that there is more than just a miss between them.
That low sigh may have been unforgettable
It turns out that many beginnings are also the beginning of the end.
They all saw their own reflections in each other
"Let's go, it's very sunny here," he smiled as lightly as a smile, without any sadness or joy. It seemed that the worry just now was just a passing moment. After withdrawing his thoughts, he lowered his head and said to her.
Invisible thoughts were quietly flowing in his clear eyes. It seemed that he had caused trouble for her.
"Yes," Yinyu nodded, but at the moment when he lowered his head, there was a deep watery light in his eyes, and the broken silhouette in the corner of his eyes began to dissipate, and the wind blew slightly. When he raised his eyes, he found the eyes of the boy next to him.
Alone, smiling at the sky, just like before
She saw that when he lowered his head, his facial features were all soft lines. Under the sun, his eyes were so clear that there was no trace of impurities. He had such a gentle, transparent and fresh smile.
"Don't say anything, okay?" She heard his voice, slow and delicate, with such a clean smile that reflected a touch of gentleness in the sunlight, just like his person. In fact, he and she
We all know that it was just intentional
"Yes," Yinyu nodded again, with a slowly rising smile and a vague sense of silence. Finally, he couldn't forget it, and he couldn't rest assured.
to him
Yukimura Seiichi turned around, but at that moment he closed his eyes quietly, gently tugged on his lips, and finally fell weakly into the backlight, showing some weak and undisclosed wounds.
Is it okay not to give up?
The two walked slowly towards the tennis court, their steps were very slow, much slower than usual. The sun was still extremely hot, but the wind blowing past them was slightly cool.
Yukimura Seiichi looked at his hands, which were holding the racket tightly, feeling a little weak at this time.
Maybe it's not his hands that are weak, but his heart.