[Fortunately two] about ten years

In summer, it is the hottest time in Melbourne, the capital of Australia, and the air like a heat wave sweeps across the ground.Dou Da's sweat dripped down non-stop, the boy raised his hand to wipe it off, and walked into the roadside dessert shop.

"Tub of chocolate ice cream thanks."

"Okay, wait a moment." The clerk chatted with the customer without saying a word while making the ice cream, "Your English is very fluent!"

"I used to live in Europe."

"Is it a contestant who came to participate in the competition?"

The location of this dessert shop is very good, just outside the venue of the Australian Open. The people who come here are nothing more than players and spectators. Over time, the clerk can tell who are coming to the game and who are watching the game.

"Ah." Yukimura replied ambiguously. It's true that he came to participate in the competition, but his competition is over.

"Okay, come on for the game!"

"Thank you!"

"What a handsome man! I don't know which country the contestant is from... Ah, what do you want?"

It was already ten o'clock in the morning when Yukimura returned to the hotel. The coaches specially reserved three days for everyone to relax in Melbourne, so they can move freely during these three days.

Quickly walked back to the room, opened the door, put the ice cream that melted quickly into the refrigerator, and did not forget to call the room service to bring in breakfast halfway.

"Zhou Zhu...isn't here..." Yukimura glanced at the room, the bed was flat, the bathroom door was open, but the window was open, maybe he went out to play.

Footsteps sounded outside the door, and the door was pushed open again, followed by a quiet, elegant and indifferent voice.

"You're back."

"Why don't you sleep more? I slept so late last night."

Yukimura smiled ambiguously, the two of them knew the reason why they slept late last night.He stretched out his hand to embrace his lover into his arms, and was extremely regretful to see that the marks on his lover's neck had disappeared in sevens and eighties.

Instead of hugging him back as usual, Fuji reached out and pushed him away.

Yukimura was taken aback. "What's wrong?" he asked.

"Have you seen this thing before?"

Fuji took out the invitation letter from his pocket and put it on the table.Even at this time, even though he knew that he was deceived by his friend, he remained calm as usual, and reason told him that hysterical loss of reason in front of Yukimura would not gain the upper hand.

"You knew about me from the beginning, even you and I are the same person, right?"

He raised his head to look at Yukimura, who was still the same as in his memory, with a slender figure, exquisite eyebrows and eyes, and a gentle smile on his face.

but……

Whether it's about the rebirth or the devil's deal, even if Yukimura reveals a little bit about it, he won't be so sad.Whether as a lover or as a friend, all he needs is honesty between the two of them.

Fuji approached Yukimura step by step in an aggressive manner, and the words of questioning came out like money, he would never treat the people around him like this, but this person is Seiichi Yukimura!Even if they weren't lovers, they shouldn't be the ones who would stab a knife in the back. He had trusted him like that.

He has many friends, but few can play together, and Yukimura is one of them.When he was in Aigaku, he was used to standing next to Mikami or Tezuka, because they had the same views on tennis; when he was U17, his favorite was standing next to Yukimura, because they could understand what each other was thinking with just a glance , Know what the other party wants to do with one action.

In layman's terms, their brain waves are on the same frequency, but now, when he looks at Yukimura's eyes that once amazed him, they are still so mysterious and deep, but he can no longer understand what's inside, this person Hidden too deep.

"you lied to me……"

Yukimura opened his mouth to say something, but couldn't refute anything, he really lied to Fuji.White lies are also lies.He could only hold Fuji in his arms and comfort him gently, begging for his forgiveness.But at this time, Buer is like a hedgehog full of thorns, and he gets thorns all over his body when he gets close.

"You like to control other people's lives so much? Don't you feel happy to see others fall into your trap?"

"Oh, I forgot, doesn't Yukimura-kun like these interesting things the most?"

This is what Kikumaru said when he complained in the previous life. The original words are that Fuji and Yukimura are terrible people, and they are there wherever there is excitement.

"I didn't!" Yukimura said loudly, consciously slipping his words again, and lowered his voice, "I never thought it was so interesting, and I didn't deliberately lie to you, but I just don't know how to tell you, I'm different from you, when you and I didn't think about it until the night I confessed; I did that devil's deal I'm sorry but isn't it good now? Your family is still perfect and we're together and I'll never hurt you."

He slowly approached Bu Er, took his little hedgehog's hand, "I will protect you..." Even if the other party is a devil, I will not let him snatch you away.

"Protection?" Buer threw his hand away abruptly, and said with a sneer, "Have you ever asked me if I want to be reborn, have you ever asked me if I want to be protected by you?"

"Under your protection, that devil wants me for ten years, ten years..." His voice suddenly lost its strength, as if it was about to be blown away by the wind.

So what's different about all this?

"Yukimura Seiichi, please take a good look at what my life will become under your protection!"

The so-called protection and love are nothing more than human beings satisfying their own selfishness and desire for control in the name of justice.

Bu Er staggered and ran out, perhaps the road would be more difficult in the future, but he no longer wanted to walk with anyone.

protect...

It's okay, it's not ten years, it's gone in the blink of an eye.

I asked you, don't you remember?Yukimura stood there without moving, his hands trembling slightly.After being silent for a few seconds, as if he had found something, he turned around with great strides and rushed out, grabbing the man's arm and bringing him into his arms, leading him back into the room.

"No, you..." Baishi didn't have time to retract his outstretched hand.

With a bang, the door of the next room was closed.

Baishi scratched his hair depressedly, consciously not to disturb them, "These two can actually quarrel..."

To be precise, this is not a quarrel in Fujikomura, because basically it is just a unilateral venting of anger by Fuji.It's just that after the quarrel, Fuerhong was held in Yukimura's arms and couldn't move, and was about to throw him out in anger. Unfortunately, both arms were also restrained by the other party. After tossing for a long time, he finally hummed aggrieved.

"Don't you have anything to say?" Fuji asked angrily after giving up struggling.This person is helpless because of this, he is extremely calm at all times, he can't fight back when he hits or scolds, and he can't fight back when he quarrels.The key is that after being restrained, Fuji can't hit him at all. He has thought about mouth addiction, but the elite education he has received since childhood can't swear bad words at all.

It's really incomprehensible to deal with this kind of person.

"Zhou Zhu, I told you about the deal..." Yukimura hugged Fuji tightly, and leaned on his shoulder, his voice muffled as if he had infinite grievances, and he was indeed wronged.