[Net King] I have someone I like

The time in the classroom is longer than expected.

When I walked out of the classroom, Saki and Sugami-kun who had been waiting outside the door surrounded me.

"Xing, how is it?" Zao Ji asked anxiously.

I lowered my head and stared at my dance skirt. I was the only one wearing a white tutu skirt. Let’s dance the black swan, although it’s not a very formal dress.

Zao Ji took a deep breath, "It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter even if you don't get selected, you have prepared a white swan, it's normal that you can't choose a black swan."

I raised my head slowly, the corners of my mouth raised higher and higher, showing a brilliant smile, "August [-]th, Igarashi's first performance in his life."

"Wow!" Zao Ji pulled me up and down, and after laughing, he suddenly came to his senses, "Then you scared us just now."

"No." I took off the hair band on my head in embarrassment, "The teacher is actually very hesitant, otherwise it wouldn't have been delayed for so long, and he just left me to talk for a while, after all, my movements are really not as good as I have been practicing, but my fixed-point rotation is the most stable." I raised my chin proudly, so people with a good sense of balance also have an advantage.

"Anyway, it's great to be selected." Saki said with a smile, and Sugigami-kun also expressed his congratulations. After thanking him, I will stay and continue to practice, and the two of them said goodbye and left.

Three days passed in a flash. In the past few days, besides practicing black swans again, I also did one thing. I turned my own house upside down, and went to Zao Ji's house to make a fuss. Lian Shan Shangjun's family didn't let go, and when Yukimura was finally allowed to visit, I also made a small gift to celebrate the success of the operation.

"My friend early, please." I said seriously.

"You can wait until get out of class is over." Zao Ji ruffled his hair feebly.

"I have to practice at night, and the performance is coming soon. If I skip class, the teacher will kill me. Moreover, everyone in the tennis club will go after class." I really don't want to get together.

"Okay, but be careful."

"Look at me."

It wasn't even 2 minutes before PE class started in the afternoon, Zaki suddenly raised her hand, "Teacher, Igarashi has a stomachache."

I bent down, covered my stomach with both hands, and bit my lips in pain.

"What's wrong? Are you okay?" The teacher came over with concern.

"Teacher, I'll help her go to the health room." Zao Ji said.

"Okay, let's go." The teacher didn't have any doubts about Zaoji and I, who were always good students, so we left the playground smoothly.

"Next, please." I secretly took out my schoolbag from the locker.

"Don't worry, I'll tell the teacher in the health room to let you go home to rest later, but you should also pay attention, don't get caught."

"I'll pay attention, let's go." Picking up my schoolbag, I sneaked out of the school as unobtrusively as possible.

"Huh? Don't let anyone visit?" I held my things and looked at the nurse in disbelief, "Why?"

"Sorry, this is what the patient proposed." The nurse shook her head helplessly.

"Is there really no one there?"

The nurse nodded.

"That's it..." Frowning and leaving, I stood outside the hospital building, looking up at the direction of the ward, it shouldn't be, the operation was successful, why did I refuse everyone to visit?

and many more!

I remember that Dr. Nagai once said that even if the operation is successful, he may never be able to play tennis again. Could it be that Yukimura knows?

In an instant, a cold air rushed up from the soles of my feet, and my hands and feet became cold in the summer. If this is the case, I can't imagine what will happen to Yukimura.

no!I must check it out!

However, I couldn't get in again.

I looked in the direction of the ward, and then my gaze gradually began to drift, it should be, right?no problem?If I come from behind, I won't attract attention. As long as I move quickly, I don't look particularly tall. Moreover, because I ran straight out of the physical education class, I didn't wear a school uniform or short skirt. The time and place are right and...

I looked down at the things I was holding in my arms, and I became firm. The time has come to test your ballet dancer strength, Igarashi, you can do it!

Although I don't understand, what is the direct relationship between ballet dancing and window opening...

The light outside the window softly hit Yukimura's face, the motionless boy was as beautiful as a still painting.

Because he planned to go in directly through the window, he was almost caught off guard, and came face to face with the person looking out of the window.The familiar gentleness has disappeared. Taking off the mask of appearance, the boy's eyes are too cold and stern. His sharp eyes are like torches, looking into the bottom of people's hearts, making people feel cold from the bottom of their hearts. And in such oppressive eyes , and faintly with the color of water, the color of despair and pain.

...I always feel that this kind of Yukimura is so scary. Is it okay if I crawl back and pretend I have never been here?

Of course, this kind of thought was only fleeting, and the faint water color locked my pace.And, wanting to run away from the current king of the tennis club, well, I'm not that arrogant.Because when I saw him, he also saw me, but he probably never thought that someone would appear in this way, so Yukimura was also stunned for a moment, and then said angrily, "You don't want to die? This is not a Lou, come in soon."

I turned in through the window, and suddenly felt absurd that I was not a girl, but a flower picker who flipped through a girl's window.

When I stepped on the ground, I was also relieved and patted my chest. I turned to the Tennis Minister who looked very oppressive, and smiled flatteringly, "Kun Yukimura..."

Yukimura Seiichi sat on the edge of the bed, and he hasn't moved away until now, but he just sat like this, looking at me coldly, "Why did you open the window?"

"Because I was blocked outside." I had expected him to be angry, but I didn't expect it to look so scary. I hurriedly took out the things and put it on the tank, "I'm here to give a gift for recovery, so I'll leave right away." In front of Yukimura, he didn't answer, I continued to laugh, "Look, I've been doing this for a long time."

Yukimura still didn't reach out, just looked at me with cold eyes, I was a little embarrassed to be looked at, so I simply opened it up and laid it beside his hand, "Some were taken by Saki, some were taken by Sugigami-senpai, and some were by me, It’s just that I took very few photos. This is the first grade Kanto Conference, the national competition, this is the time to receive awards, this is the second grade, this year’s..."

"You came in through the window just to give me this?" Yukimura finally spoke. In one sentence, the cold made my heart skip a few beats. I have never seen Yukimura like this, or I never thought he would Treat me with such an attitude, so, for a moment, I was stunned, and I couldn't even reply a word.

Yukimura stretched out his hand and flipped the photo album. With such a swipe, the carefully prepared gift hit the corner of the wall and landed on the ground. Such a simple action seemed to have exhausted his strength. The boy's hand, Trembling slightly due to excessive force.I covered my mouth and felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave.

"Show me something like this," Yukimura said in a voice as cold as the winter wind, "didn't Dr. Nagai tell you that I can never play tennis again."

The author has something to say: In fact, the young man is just acting like a baby, and his words are justified~

Then, I said at least we have to wait until next week to finish. Doesn't the countdown start from 10?