Yukimura's condition was finally revealed. The 30% success rate of the operation made the boy known as the Son of God feel fear for the first time. It was not that he was afraid of death, but that he was here.
Tennis and moon as life.
He was walking aimlessly in the hospital, but outside the ajar door he heard a voice that sounded like it was coming from hell to him, "Yukimura-kun? According to the current situation, I'm afraid I won't be able to play tennis anymore."
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It turns out that there are times when he is so at a loss. His fingertips become cold uncontrollably, and his slender figure leans against the cold wall. Finally, he slides down weakly, half-sitting on the cold floor, but he doesn't feel at all.
He can't feel the coldness. What is really cold is his heart. Since childhood, tennis has been infiltrated into his bones and blood with his love and habits. Tennis is his life. Without tennis, there would be no him.
The blue-purple hair hung down lifelessly, and the dimness in the purple eyes was completely covered. He never thought that the tennis ball he regarded as life would disappear from his world, but if the tennis ball disappeared, then his existence would still have
What's the point! How can a person survive if he loses his bones and blood...
When he was dejected, there was a girl next to him. The girl seemed not to feel the coldness of the floor, and sat down quietly next to the boy. Hidden in her charming purple eyes were strong worries and hopes, and her clear voice spoke softly.
Ruo Hongmao is surprisingly reassuring, "Jingshi, do you believe me?"
The young man raised his head slightly and nodded.
Seeing the young man nodding without any hesitation, Xiyue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, with a confident and showy face, "Then, I say, I believe that Jingshi can definitely pick up tennis again."
Hearing this, Yukimura subconsciously looked into those beautiful purple eyes, which were so confident and radiant that even he seemed to be infected.
"Yue'er..." Yukimura was stunned for a moment, his watery purple eyes filled with tenderness.
What returned Yukimura was the bold and bright smile on his beautiful face. Unconsciously, the sadness in his heart melted away, as if she was the only one left in the world.
The two of them walked in Yinling's garden, neither of them said a word, they just walked quietly.
The gorgeous young man's evil eyes narrowed dangerously. He only allowed her to be unbridled this time. She was his, and this was a fact that no one could change. His slender fingers clenched tightly.
A leaf next to him, the jealous curve at the corner of his mouth, nowhere to dissipate... (Zi Zi, who was ruthlessly tortured, felt aggrieved: Master, even if you are unwilling to be jealous and angry, there is no need to harm the innocent me like this!
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Yukimura turned his head slightly, looked at the girl's bright smile, stopped unconsciously, and hugged the girl into his arms. His soft voice was intoxicating, "For Yue'er and tennis, I will definitely try my best to survive."
The moment he was held in his arms, he was a little dull, and then his purple eyes became radiant again, "Jingshi, since you promised me, you are not allowed to go back on your word."
"Yes." Yukimura said quietly and hugged the girl. At this moment, he was suddenly afraid that he could not fulfill his promise and could no longer protect her...
The gorgeous young man gritted his teeth as he watched this scene. He had to be patient and patient. (Ye Zi continued to be weak and aggrieved: Master, can you be patient and not take me with you...) The jealousy in his evil eyes kept turning. He didn't stop it, not because of him.
How great, on the contrary, he is very narrow-minded and cannot tolerate her embracing other men. He does not stop her, just because of the long-lost smile on that world-famous face...
Innocent Ye Ye roared angrily: Babies, this is your recommendation...
