The Prince of Tennis - I'm Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 380



Chapter 380

The warmth in the ward and the coldness of the hospital corridor are two worlds in sharp contrast.

Gently pushing open the door of the ward, I looked at the beautiful young man who was surrounded by a group of radish heads sitting on the edge of the bed, smiling with bowed head. I suddenly had a thought: the existence of this person can change the magnetic field of the air and make people around him feel peaceful. , unconsciously rely on him, admire him.

Our arrival caused a wave of turmoil in the originally quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Looking up and seeing us, Yukimura was slightly taken aback, nodded with a smile and then lowered his head, continuing to patiently cut the nails of a certain little guy.

"That little brother is here again." "Oh~ So it was the one who peeled the apple into puppy teeth last time."

"Do you see that there are still apples in his plastic bag?"

"Really. That's still not enough for us to eat." A few kids whispered.

I didn't buy apples just for you to eat!When the veins burst out, a little boy's excited voice diverted everyone's attention in due course, "Brother Xianichiro! Did you bring Xiao Hui?"

Hula, except for the one who was still trimming his nails, the rest of the children surrounded Sanada.

There was also a gentle smile on the iron-like face, and the zipper on the large sportswear was pulled down, and the furry and chubby ball was pulled out on the door panel face, which caused another burst of cheers from the children.

While those little kids were busy fighting for Xiao Hui, I walked over and put the plastic bag on the bedside table, I glanced at Yukimura and the little guy, "Do you want an apple?"

"Okay!" The little boy responded first, and then he added, "But I don't want to eat 'dog teeth'."

"Pfft." Couldn't help laughing, pursed the corners of his lips, Yukimura glanced back at me, "I'll cut it later."

The genius Ryoma-sama would never make the same mistake twice by asking the patient to peel an apple for himself.

Smiling confidently at Yukimura, I picked up an apple, took out the fruit knife I had prepared earlier from my pocket, and skillfully peeled it off.

Get up wherever you fall.Since the last time I peeled apples, I asked my cousin Nanako how to peel apples.Then my family ate apple pie, apple toast, and apple salad for a full week... until the old man made a serious protest.

After having no choice but to use my pocket money to buy apples to peel, I can only use my pocket money to buy apples for my own benefit.It hurts to spend money, but it is more careful to cut it.Now, my ability to buy apples and peel them has been proven and superb.

The apple peels that are connected in a line are lightly thrown into the garbage basket, and the neatly cut apples are piled up in the shape of blooming water lilies on the fruit plate, and a toothpick is inserted into each small petal.

After completing this series of actions quickly and smoothly, I turned around and held up the fruit plate, and gave a slight bow with the score of the super waiter, "Please use it slowly."

Unsurprisingly, the little boy shouted with wide eyes, "Brother is amazing!"

Have vision!As a reward, he stuffed an apple into his mouth, and couldn't help but also fed an apple to Yukimura, who had a prettier smile than Hana. (Author: Hello!)

After the little boy who ran up to me with Xiaohui in his arms stuffed an apple in his mouth, I suddenly found myself like an old bird returning to its nest, facing a brood of chicks waiting to be breastfeeding.

"Don't squeeze, everyone has a share." Aiming at the mouths of the little ones, I hastily distributed the apple petals.

"One piece for you, one piece for you, you..." Why didn't this mouth open?It seems that there is also a problem with the height... Smiling at the face on the door panel in front of him, he just wanted to withdraw his hand, but his wrist was grabbed and he couldn't move.

Slowly lowering his head, he bit the apple with the toothpick in my hand, then raised his head and glanced at me, and let go of his hand as if nothing had happened.

That look made me a little uncomfortable, like a frog being stared at by a snake.Why does this guy put so much pressure on eating an apple?It's probably because my reckless behavior just touched a nerve in him, which made him hate me even more.

"Qi Tai, Ah Shu, why did you come here again?" A white-clothed nurse stood at the door of the ward, "Didn't I tell you not to disturb big brother's rest?"

Turning her face away, the nurse's gentle voice was full of resentment, "Sanada-kun, I seem to have told you too, you can't bring Xiaohui into the ward."

"Hehe, it's all because of me." Yukimura said with a smile, "I asked them to play, and Xiao Hui also asked Sanada-kun."

Shaking her head helplessly, the nurse coaxed the children out, not forgetting to remind the doorman, "Sanada-kun, please leave Xiaohui temporarily."

"By the way, help me bring some napkins." Yukimura smiled meaningfully at Sanada, "I want the Sakura brand in the supermarket."

Slightly startled, he glanced at both of us, the expression on the door panel's face didn't change much, and he went out with Xiao Hui in his arms in response.

Putting the fruit plate in my hand away, I dragged a chair and sat across from Yukimura.If I guessed correctly, he must have something to say to me.

"You don't eat apples?"

"No." No matter how delicious something is, try eating it for a month without rest?Fortunately, I have been training recently, otherwise I might smell pan-acid.

Smiling and looking at me, Yukimura didn't say anything more, just stretched out his left hand to me.

I stared blankly at his jade-white palm, and it took me a while to understand it under the signal of his eyes, and I gently put my right hand on it.

How long has it been since the feeling of your fingers being wrapped in warmth?Looking at the beautiful cheeks with long eyelashes and half drooping eyes, I was in a daze for a while.This person just cut my nails like he did for the children before. Why does it feel like my heart has been gently soothed by waves of warmth?

In fact, if you look closely, you will find that these hands are very different from your mother's.This is a pair of men's hands, with slender and strong joints, and shiny long oval nails.One can imagine how elegant such a pair of hands would be when they danced on the black and white keys.When these hands that can play rare and famous songs hold tennis rackets...

"...Ryoma?"

"Ah." When I woke up, my face flushed slightly, and I was dumbfounded when I looked at his hand.

"Fortunately, there is no scar on my hand." Yukimura's smile helped me out.

"Impossible." I could hear the concern in his words, and my tone softened unconsciously.The earliest scars had healed so early that they could not be seen anymore. Later, when I practiced peeling apples, I wore a string glove on my right hand—it is my advantage to learn a lot from a fall.

(Author: From this, it can be seen that Mr. Ryoma is indeed an idiot than ordinary people in cooking. Fortunately, hard work can make up for it, woo woo...【I was kicked into outer space by someone flying up】)

Holding my hand tightly, Yukimura smiled slightly, "Yeah, it's such a small hand that can actually lead Seigaku and unseat Lihai from his position as the leader of the Kanto region that has not been shaken for 15 years."

Not knowing what to say, I kept my mouth shut.Seeing that he didn't raise his eyes, he said another sentence.

"What?" I didn't hear clearly.

So, he smiled at me and repeated it.This time I heard clearly, what he asked was: "Do you like me?"

Yukimura's pupils are always a mysterious purple.Sometimes it is a light purple that blends into the spring breeze, and sometimes it is a deep purple that is far and unpredictable.Now, is it in between?

With those eyes, it's impossible to hide anything.So I smiled, "I like it."

It would be nice to tell Steven Wenxue earlier, it's very easy to express your feelings frankly.

After staring at me for a while, Yukimura also laughed, "You like a lot of people, don't you?"

"En." I didn't expect there to be so many before.But, brother, the more the better.

"Do you like Sanada too?"

Well?Although I understand that Men Banlian is not a bad person, the problem is that he still has to be responsible to the end, and he refuses to let me go. "That, don't hate it."

After motioning for me to switch hands, Yukimura asked again in a homely manner, "Is there anyone you particularly like?"

"Like it?" I was a little confused.Are there any differences between brothers?

"Ah. This person, if you don't see him, you will feel lonely; where he is," Yukimura said softly after a slight pause, his purple eyes narrowed slightly, and looked into mine, "—that is your place on the ground. paradise."

The author has something to say:

Carrying water into the well, carrying it, the water is gone, and only mud remains.

This is what I have learned from sitting in front of the computer these days.It can be seen that things in this world are not things that you can do as quickly as you want—especially for lazy people like me who don't have much talent. . .


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