Heartthrob's Rules of Self

Except for Sinan Guang, who is an author with free working hours, the other brothers are all responsible for their studies and careers, so this trip to Hakone only lasted for two short days.

The Age of Miracles will continue to train in Hakone to prepare for the national competition.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Asahina and the others set off to return to Tokyo.

What is special about Hakone?Hot springs!

Halfway through the return journey, Muran remembered that he came to Hakone, and he didn't even take a dip in the hot spring...

Fengdou, who was in the same car, was a nasty guy. Hearing this, he immediately laughed at Muran: "Stupid! You even forgot to soak in the hot spring!"

That appearance is surprisingly similar to Aomine who laughed at him when he was playing the king game before.

You... can we still have fun...

"It's okay, except for Hakone, there are other places that are famous for their hot springs. Next time, we can go and play together." It was the beauty Lucy who comforted Muran Yitong.

Everyone in the same car smiled kindly.

When we arrived in Tokyo, it was almost completely dark.At Muran's insistence, this time he didn't make do with a night of sleep in Risheng Apartment, but took the bus back home by himself.

Well, Mu Ran suddenly realized that the bus is a good thing.

The next morning, perhaps because he was tired after playing for two days, it was rare for Mu Ran to get up late.So, Muran decided again, let's take the bus!

Of course he didn't decide to take the bus because he thought it was troublesome to walk!

The time waiting for the bus is doomed to be idle.

Enjoying the quiet morning, Muran looked up and counted the few idle white clouds.

An ominous premonition arises spontaneously.

Muran took a few glances to the side, and after just a few glances, he noticed that a young man who was also waiting for the bus suddenly fell over.

eh eh eh?

With quick eyes and quick hands, Muran caught the boy who was about to hit the ground on his buttocks, but found that the boy's eyes were closed tightly, his brows were furrowed, as if he passed out and was accompanied by pain at the same time.

Muran hugged this boy who was a little taller than him at a loss, not knowing what to do.

So, why are there so many things waiting for a bus!If this continues, it will change his good impression of the bus!

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When Yukimura woke up again, all he saw was paleness.

He remembered that he was obviously waiting for the bus to the hospital, and then it seemed that his limbs suddenly lost their sense...

This is, was it sent to the hospital by a kind person?

Yukimura smiled wryly, struggling to get up, but one hand was pressed against his chest, preventing him from moving.

"Are you okay?" Helping him to sit up, the owner of the hand put a pillow behind his head intimately, "Want to drink water?"

It was only at this time that Yukimura felt his mouth was dry and his throat was a little uncomfortable due to lack of water.

There was a cold and hard touch on the lips, the man raised the glass slightly with his hand, and the clear water was fed into Yukimura's mouth along the wall of the glass.

"Cough, cough, cough..." Yukimura actually choked on the water because he drank too fast.The coughing made the people around him a little nervous, so they quickly put down the water glass and patted him on the back: "Are you all right? Sorry, I was in a hurry to feed the water."

After he stopped coughing, Yukimura saw the person who just took care of him.

The light-colored hair covered the opponent's forehead softly, the lake blue eyes looked clear and light, the skin was fair, but not sick, and the facial features were perfectly proportioned, which made people feel good.The brown British-style school uniform set off his thin and long legs, adding to his temperament.

All in all, he is a dazzling young man.

Even Yukimura, who was used to seeing handsome men and beautiful women, couldn't help being taken aback when he saw each other.Coupled with the comfortable atmosphere around the other party, such a boy is definitely very popular.

Yukimura suddenly felt a little hot.

"Hello, I'm Muran, a third-year student in the Ice Emperor Junior High School. I saw you passed out when I was waiting for the bus, so I sent you to the hospital." The beautiful boy explained to Yukimura, and took out his student ID , to prove that he is not a bad person, "I'll call the doctor."

It wasn't until the boy left the ward that Yukimura came back to his senses.He moved his hands, but his hands were weak before he passed out, but his hands somehow returned to their previous state. His subconscious mind told him that his body is now very healthy.

But...how could this be?Obviously a few days ago, the body issued a warning that something bad would happen.

Yukimura has a secret that no one, including those closest to him, knows.

Before his body gets sick or collapses, he will receive warnings from his body, such as: having the same dream for three consecutive days and feeling something in his heart.He thought it was a coincidence the first time this happened, but the second, third, and fourth time...

Yukimura has friends who have tried to make insinuations about him, but found that none of them have such ability.

Maybe this is his unique ability?

Who knows, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone.

A few days ago, the sharp warning sent by his body made him a little flustered. After three or four consecutive days of nightmares, he decided to come to Tokyo Hospital for an examination, at least to let him know what is wrong with his body.

However, while he was waiting for the car, he fell into a coma, and happened to be sent to the hospital, but unexpectedly, the warning suddenly disappeared.

Just as Yukimura was calmly thinking about his current situation, a doctor and a nurse in white gossip entered the ward.

The final check revealed that everything was fine.

The doctor pushed his glasses to cover up the astonishment in his eyes. Even when he was in a coma, the machine still displayed abnormalities. How could it be...

He coughed twice: "It should be called a coma caused by overwork. Students today, what is the matter that makes you so tired? If you don't cherish your body, you will regret it in the future!"

"Great, it scared me before." Muran said with a smile.

How could it be a coma caused by overwork?It was just that after Muran sent the other party to the hospital, he took advantage of the other party's coma and used spiritual power to help him heal his body.

He's also been addicted to being a good guy recently.

I just helped Fu Sangshen yesterday, and today I helped human beings again. Now there are not many people who do good deeds like me without leaving names.

Yukimura was quickly discharged from the hospital. After all, it is not very auspicious to stay in the hospital without any illness.

"Thank you for your help today." Yukimura smiled gently at Muran, "I'm Yukimura Seiichi, a third-year student at the High School Affiliated to Lihai University. Can you leave me your phone number or email address? I want to thank you later."

Yukimura didn't blush when he said the pick-up words covered with 'thank you'.

"Are you Yukimura Seichi from Kanagawa?" Muran asked with surprise in his tone.

Yukimura nodded, thinking he wanted to ask himself about tennis.

"I've seen you participate in the junior high school painting competition "The Sea of ​​Kanagawa". It's really beautiful! Whether it's color matching or lighting, it's amazing!"

Yukimura, who was suddenly complimented on the painting by someone with a good impression, was a little embarrassed.

Obviously, he can still be calm when he hears praise from others.

To be honest, except for those who love painting, Yukimura's talent in painting is always ignored.Everyone only saw his achievements in tennis and the brilliance of leading the tennis team to win two consecutive championships, but they couldn't see the trophy he won in the painting competition.

He thought he was used to being ignored by others unconsciously, but he was unexpectedly happy to be praised in the field of painting one day.

His brows and eyes were curved, and he smiled more sincerely: "Thank you...for the compliment."