The king of the net loves the arrogant queen

The sea water in the distance came in waves one after another, and Li Mo, whose face was almost transparent when pushed down, sat paralyzed on the beach, staring blankly at the back of Atobe leaving...

"Limo..." Yukimura knelt down and pressed Limo's dismal face into his arms, looking at the turbulent waves in the distance with complicated eyes...

"Ah..." The dull voice sank in the rough sea water...

The corner of Yukimura's mouth twitched into a bitter smile, he hugged Limo and looked at the sunset on the line of sea and sky...

The sweet moment just now suddenly turned like this, how long can this moment of tranquility last?

Why?Why did you let Limo appear in front of Keigo Atobe after sending Limo to me?

That indomitable man; that gorgeous and arrogant man!

For Limo's sake, she put down everything and begged so hard just to keep that little figure; she fell in love so deeply before she knew it!

But, why not myself!What am I supposed to do without her?Holding Limo's hand tightly, gritted his teeth, smiled calmly, gentle and elegant, and said softly:

"Limo... go, do what you want!"

"Sorry……"

Limo raised her eyes and looked at Yukimura's perfect mask. Her heart felt like being stabbed slowly with a knife. It hurt extremely; her trembling eyelashes cruelly covered her sore eyes, she turned around resolutely, and ran away...

On the streets of Kanagawa, Limo's small body ran forward desperately, desperately running...

It seems that as long as you keep running, keep running, you can forget Atobe's injured face, and Yukimura's perfect smile...

But, obviously ran so hard, why?Why is the pain in my heart still so clear, why, I ran away desperately!Why……

With a 'crack' the rampant Limo hit a wall of flesh...

"It's too careless!"

An icy voice came from above her head, Li Mo raised her head, her face was bloodless, her goose-yellow almond eyes were covered with mist, she looked so pale and helpless...

"Limo, you?" Tezuka frowned in puzzlement, pulling the crumbling man, how could such a proud man become so fragile, as if he would break if he folded lightly.

"pain……"

"where?"

"It hurts so much here!" Li Mo held her pink fist and kept beating her chest, hitting her chest again and again, with a clanking sound...

Tezuka was taken aback for a moment, his eyes under the lens looked at Limo with a little distress at this time, he shot to stop Limo's unknowing hand, and said softly:

"Stop knocking, Limo..."

"It hurts...

It hurts, do you know...

It really hurts... the dagger, it's like a dagger twisted here..."

"Limo, Li—" Tezuka Kunimitsu caught Limo's passing body and stopped a car...

Too sad?

Tezuka Kunimitsu sat in front of the hospital bed, thinking about what the doctor said just now, looked at the frowning man in his dream, sighed, took out his pocket phone and dialed...

'beep—beep—'

After the beep, a gentle voice came from over there, and Tezuka hung up the phone a few minutes later, with a serious expression on his face...

Over there, Yukimura's hand was holding on to the mobile phone tightly, and he lowered his head bitterly. His blue-purple hair drooped naturally, covering most of his face. The afterglow of the setting sun hit Yukimura's handsome back, looking so depressed and lonely ...

"Jingshi..." A gentle voice rang in my ear...