Lost the most important place in your heart

I don't know when the wind blew up, blowing up the dust along the way, and blowing away all the friendship.

The long hair that was stained with tears fluttered randomly, scratching Chris's face, which hurt a little.

Enough of venting fiercely, Chris wanted to stand up, but her footsteps were weak, her legs were cramped, and she couldn't stand up.

Stretching out his hand, his fingers climbed up the tree next to him bit by bit, and with the strength of his fingers, he climbed up bit by bit. After standing up a little bit, his head became very dizzy, and he slid down again immediately.

Chris frowned, it seemed that it was difficult to get up by her own strength, her hand gradually reached for the mobile phone in her left pocket, and wanted to call Xing Motoya, but her hand stopped in mid-air.

"Sure enough, it still doesn't work."

Almost thinking about what would happen if Apricot Motoya came to pick her up, Chris shook her head.

"I can only rely on myself."

Chris breathed hard, supported the tree with her hands and tried her best to climb up little by little. Sweat slowly oozes from her forehead. The condition of her legs has improved a little, but there is not much strength left. It took a full 10 minutes to get up and slide down a little bit before Chris really stood up.

Panting heavily, he leaned his back against the tree, closed his eyes, and regained his strength.

Another 10 minutes later, when the tears and sweat were almost dry, Chris took out her mobile phone and called Xing Motoya.

After knowing the location of Xingmotoya, Chris went to wash her face before meeting with Xingmotoya.

Although she hid the fact that she had cried well, her pale face still betrayed Chris.

Xingmotoya wanted to ask something, but Chris spoke first: "Don't ask anything."

Apricot Motoya silently started the engine and drove away.

They went back to the hospital, and Chris went directly outside Kuroko Tetsuya's ward. Xingmotoya touched his chin: "It's impossible to go on like this."

Woori and Kuroko Yeyu saw Chris standing outside the glass window with a sad face, and the tears in the corners of her eyes rolled down to the ground, she didn't care, and she didn't seem to feel anything when she grabbed the glass with her fingers.

"Looks like it's time to ask who she's looking for?"

Heiziyeyu had several candidates in mind, but he would not jump to conclusions until he got the approval of the girl in front of him.

Youri nodded in agreement, and she stepped forward, trying to soften her voice: "Son, are you looking for Aomine Daiki and the others?"

Woori may be the only one who can be called the name of the generation of miracles.

When Chris heard the name, she turned around, burst into tears, and immediately disconnected: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Woori hugged Chris and comforted, "It's okay, it's okay, it's okay."

With Chris like this, Aomine Daiki's attitude can be imagined.

It's time for a visit.

Heizi Yeyu and Youli looked at each other again, nodded, and Youli said, "Go in, I think you have a lot to say to Xiao Zhe."

Chris took a few steps back, shaking her head again and again: "No, I can't, I, I'm not qualified..."

Woori grabbed Chris to keep her from retreating, and said with a serious face, "I can't escape."

"Huh?" Chris looked up, meeting Yuri's expectant eyes.

"We believe in you." Yuri said, looking at Heizi in the glass, "I think Xiao Zhe also believes in you."

Chris also turned her head to look at Heizi, and then changed into a sterile suit and went in.

With yesterday's experience, Chris sat in front of Heizi's bed, tears streaming down her cheeks, trying to restrain her emotions: "I'm sorry, I didn't bring Aomine Daiki back, I don't know what to do , Tetsuya, I, should I continue to look for them?"

Confused, she tried to get an answer from Heizi, but only the sound waves of electronic instruments answered her.

Although Heizi in the dream felt happy, to him, these things always felt unreal.

I don't know when, the girl's thin crying sounded in my ears, it was ethereal, but it was a pain that pierced my heart, like being punched hard in the stomach, Heizi squatted on the ground all of a sudden, clutching his hands Stomach and viscera seem to have been shifted and stirred up.

"Cough, cough——" My stomach and lungs hurt so badly that I can't straighten my waist, let alone stand up.

It's just why this pain is so familiar, there is always a feeling of deja vu, and the memory begins to come back.

The location was still in the gymnasium, and the person was still the person in front of him, but at that time there was no smile on his face, only endless disgust for himself. People, this world also collapsed, peeling off bit by bit, people, disappeared.

In the boundless whiteness, enduring great pain, without any help, hopeless, right?

The girl's voice was much clearer at this time.

Chris sat by his bed, sobbing, pouring out all her hopes: "Can you, Tetsuya, can you live for, for me?"

"Who is it?" Heizi in the mist couldn't recognize the owner of the voice, but felt unusually warm, and his body didn't even hurt so much.

Seeing Heizi who didn't respond, Chris smiled self-deprecatingly: "Is it really not possible?"

Wipe away the tears with his hands: "I know, I can't give up easily, right, Tetsuya? So I will continue to look for them. The next one, Atsushi Murasakihara, maybe he..."

Chris couldn't say the rest, now she doesn't have any expectations for the generation of miracles, but they are the only hope for Heizi.

"Mr. Ziyuan?"

Heizi didn't understand why the voice suddenly mentioned this person, and his heart skipped a beat. Now his body was not so painful, and there was another door in front of him. Before, he was looking forward to the scene inside, but now he started to be afraid stand up.

"Crack-"

Heizi still opened the door, it was he who was eating snacks with Ziyuan, indeed he bought delicious sticks to invite the lost Ziyuan that time.

"Little Heizi, thank you very much today."

"It's okay, Murasakihara-kun."

Murasakihara reached out and was about to feed the delicious stick to Heizi.

"Master Ziyuan, I'm not hungry."

"No, little black boy is so thin, he must eat more."

Heizi watched from the side, he seemed to have no memory of what happened next, but the joy he felt at that time was not fake.

Chris, who dragged her precarious body back to her ward, saw Xingmotoya waiting for her with her arms folded and a serious expression on her face.

Chris felt that the atmosphere was not right, and she really didn't have the energy to deal with Xingmotoya, so she chose to bypass him.

Xing Benya didn't let her go: "Xiao Yu, I just called your parents."

Chris stopped, turned around, and glared at Xingmotoya, feeling a little agitated: "Why? Why do you make your own decisions?"

"Just because I am your uncle!" Xing Motoya was also very angry, "Do you know what you look like now? Do you know how bad your physical condition has been recently?"

"I know my body."

"You know what a fart!" Xingmotoya became anxious, even swearing, "You know that you still drench yourself into a drenched chicken every three days, and then have a fever for several days and nights, you know that you Will crying like a pig's head do you much harm to your body?"

Chris's eyes darkened, she looked at Xingmotoya, and said nothing.

"I also sympathize with Kuroko Tetsuya, but you must not..."

"Why not?"

The cold voice revealed the master's deep displeasure, and the indifferent eyes pulled the distance to the farthest.

"Why are you still talking about it?" Xing Benya was also furious, "Do you want to continue like this and be buried with him?"

These words were so serious that Xing Motoya regretted it after he said it.

"Xiaoyu, uncle didn't mean that, listen to me..."

"Zhe will be fine, and I will be fine. He will live, and so will I."

Chris spoke extremely firmly, not allowing the slightest doubt.

"Whether Hei Zizhe will live or not, I don't care, I just want you to live." It was almost an order, "I have already told your parents that you must return to the United States."

With cold eyes, Chris shook her head: "Impossible."

Apricot Motoya didn't want to give Chris any chance to refuse: "I've already booked the ticket for you."

"I'm not going!"

Chris persisted.

"You go to sleep tonight, I will pick you up on time tomorrow, I'm leaving first."

Things seemed to reach the point where they could only go to extremes.

"Wait a minute, uncle."

Chris hurried to catch up and stopped in front of the door, preventing Xing Motoya from leaving just like that.

"Xiao Yu, don't be willful."

"Uncle, listen to me, I really have no way to leave him at this time, after all, it was because of him that I was told at that time that I didn't give up easily."

The tears accumulated for so long all flowed out in an instant.

Xingmotoya shook his head: "I still have no way to agree."

"Uncle, can you trust me?"

Apricot shook his head vigorously.

"You are hurting me by letting me leave him now!"

"me……"

Chris explained: "I have to make sure he is fine now, otherwise even if I leave, I will definitely be thinking about him all the time. If he can't survive, I, I will..."

"Enough, Yu."

Xingmotoya couldn't listen anymore.

Abandon everything, she begged him.

Xing Motoya closed his eyes and swallowed hard, he was really distressed, so distressed that tears came out.

How should she refuse like this, but she has to refuse her, it is to let her live.

So Apricot Motoya was ready to shake his head.

Chris was still making her last effort. She looked at Xingmoto House and said seriously, "Uncle, so I beg you, let me stay here, look at him, look at him."

Xingmotoya sighed for a long time, the tears were really unbearable anymore, it was impossible to refuse.

"Well, I can tell your parents to let you stay for a while, but you have to promise me one thing, you can't cry like before."

Chris was stunned for a moment, then she wiped away her tears, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes: "No, I won't cry like that again, those people are not worth it, and it's the same for Tetsuya."