"Hey, senior, are you still far behind?" A boy of about 12 years old walked out from beside the tree. He walked up to her and stretched out a hand to her.
Hu Boran's big eyes were wide open and stubborn, "Senior sister, why don't you explain?"
"Explanation, what's the use?" She laughed at herself and looked at the boy who looked familiar.
"Who are you?" Her eyes became a little hazy, and the boy's face in front of her shook slightly, turning into two, then three...
There was a huge pain in her chest, and her lips kept trembling
"My name is Echizen Ryoma, senior...what's wrong with you?" His expression suddenly changed and he crouched down quickly.
"It hurts..." She covered her chest and kept gasping. The air that could enter her chest and lungs was getting less and less. She grabbed his hand as if it was a life-saving straw.
"Senior sister...Senior sister..."
She saw the boy above her getting blurry and blurry, and her fingers slowly dropped weakly...
In the infirmary, the school doctor bandaged Qingmu Qiaojia's wound, smiled and said to her, "Okay, it's okay, just don't touch the water" and walked out.
Tezuka stood beside the bed, his dark coffee eyes as clear as new. He looked at the injury on her leg, and did not relax his eyebrows for a long time.
"Qingmu" he said
"What? Tezuka-senpai?" Qingmu smiled sweetly. At this time, the pain in her leg was not that painful anymore. However, she shook her head slightly. Did Saya Otoyu hear what happened just now? Would she have ambitions for her?
But when she looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu's perfect face, the darkness in her heart was swept away. It wasn't the first time anyway, she wasn't afraid of her, she had Tezuka to learn from her.
Tezuka pushed up the thin-rimmed glasses on his face and sighed slightly, "After your legs heal, come to the tennis club to help!"
"Tezuka-senpai?" She was stunned for a moment, and then the smile on her face grew bigger and bigger. Tezuka-senpai meant to go to the tennis club, but did he really mean to have a relationship? Her eyes suddenly became a
Heart shape, dreaming about a happy future
Tezuka turned his back and pursed his lips tightly, "Saya Otoyu, you are getting more and more serious." His eyes looked outside through the glass on the window. There were thick clouds outside, and it seemed like it was going to rain again.
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu""The sound of an ambulance became farther and farther away... Sure enough, the rain hit the glass drop by drop, and after a while, the entire glass was wet.
In the hospital, Echizen Ryoma stood at the door of the emergency room. Most of his clothes were soaked by the rain. He never thought that his senior sister would fall ill at this time, and she would also have a heart attack.
A burst of unfamiliar music sounded in the bag. He lowered his head and looked at the schoolbag in his arms. It was his senior's... mobile phone.
He opened his schoolbag and didn't care about anything. The notebook in the schoolbag fell out. The name on it was a few words, Saya Otoyu.
Turning on the phone, it says yes brother
Is he my senior's brother?
"Hey! Otoyu, it's raining, where are you?" A brisk male voice came from outside the line.
"Are you Saya-senpai?" Echizen looked at the notebook in his hand, and his voice came from the phone line to Saya Tohru's ears.
"Who are you? Why do you have my sister's cell phone in your hand?" After a moment of silence, the voice on the phone became a little colder.
Sure enough... Echizen took a breath and looked at the red light on in front of the operating room door.
"Saya-senpai, I'm at XX Hospital now..." Before he could finish his words, beep... that was the sound of the phone being disconnected. Echizen looked at the phone in his hand, sat on the chair at the door, and kept looking at the red man.
light, unblinking
On the other side, a mobile phone that had been smashed in half was lying alone on the ground, and the car drove away...
Ten minutes later, Saya Tohru, who was soaked all over, rushed to the hospital and saw the boy sitting on the chair holding his sister's schoolbag. He was a freshman in the tennis club, Echizen Ryoma. The words "Surgery" on the door were still bright.
With
"Yinyu..." His voice was stuck and he couldn't make any sound. What on earth was going on?
"Saya-senpai" Echizen Ryoma looked at Saya Tohru, whose forehead was still dripping with water, and worry flashed in his eyes.
"Echizen, what's going on?" His voice was hoarse, and he murmured in pain. Didn't the doctor say that as long as he was not too excited, Otowa would be fine? Now his parents are abroad and have not come back. If Otowa
If something really happened, what should they do? What should they do...
"This..." Echizen Ryoma blinked, and then hugged the schoolbag in his hand, "I'd better wait until my senior wakes up and tell you!" He had seen everything that happened, but as for whether to say it or not, he still had to say it.
Just wait until the people inside wake up, but can she really be safe?
In the operating room, among a pile of instruments, Otoyu was lying on the hospital bed. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her vitality was constantly draining away.
"Heartbeat 120, blood pressure 170, prepare for surgery." With the order, everyone in the operating room became silent and tried their best to save the young girl lying on the hospital bed.