Iris Wisdom Teeth

So he lay on the back of the chair at the dining table, staring at the back of Fuji who was heating the milk, dazed, and suddenly felt a little unreal dazed.

"Hey...you're really busy at work..."

Fuji was pouring milk into their mugs, when he heard Echizen's murmur, he was slightly taken aback, then shook his head with a light smile.

"Not yet, I've been working until now..." Echizen took the cup handed over by the other party, lowered his head and took a sip to make sure the temperature was just right, and then began to drink in big gulps.

To be honest, he doesn't like milk. He used to drink it to grow taller, but now that his height has been fixed, it doesn't make sense to drink more milk. But maybe it's because he used to drink it before, so even though he still doesn't like it now, he still likes it. When I opened the refrigerator, I found milk beside Fanta.

"That's not what I mean... But, I've been using it till now." Fuji said with a smile as he gently leaned against the drifting platform behind while holding his own cup.

I always felt that Fuji's words seemed weird, so Echizen didn't think much about it. He moved his finger on the rim of the cup and asked hesitantly, "Then...it's not finished yet?"

"Not yet."

"Oh..." Fuji's answer made Echizen a little disappointed: "It's been a few days..."

Is it because Senior Fuji's work efficiency is too low, or is there really so much weight?With a sullen face, Echizen gulped down the milk.

The seemingly coquettish words made Bu Er chuckle, he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Echizen, the smile in his eyes was very sincere, and his voice softened: "Because it is very important, I want to do my best .”

"... Really dedicated."

After that, there were no topics to talk about, and there was no embarrassment between them, because they were too familiar, even if they were silent, the air between the two of them was not cold and uncomfortable. Echizen found that he enjoyed this feeling very much, and after a long time, his mood became much calmer.

It didn't take much time to solve a glass of milk, and soon they went back to their rooms to rest.

Before entering the room, he did not forget to ask: "Senior Fuji, go to bed early."

Fuji still smiled: "Yeah."

That was how the night ended.

If he hadn't wanted to get up to go to the bathroom, he wouldn't have known that Buer was staying up all night, and he wasn't sure if he would have a good rest afterwards, but from this he could see that Buer was passionate about work...so he didn't want to bother.

In fact, even if Buer is busy, at worst he can go out to practice hitting the wall alone, or find someone nearby to have a game, but he knows that there is a master by his side, but he is hindered by practical factors, and he just doesn't know what to do. happy.

Fuji's elegant style of play and genius moves make every game of Fuji like a noble performance, which is very eye-catching. From the beginning, Echizen has always liked to play or practice with Fuji. The thin net, looking at the other party's aqua eyes, will create an illusion of "we are closer to each other".

It is a very pleasant thing to play with the seniors.

The irritability of not being able to do so was finally resolved at lunch one day.

"Echizen, how about we go out to play together?" Fuji suddenly proposed when they were packing the dinner plates together.

At the moment, Echizen was still a little unresponsive, paused for a moment, and then opened his eyes excitedly, but he hesitated as soon as he thought about it: "...Senior Fuji, what about your work?"

Budu's water-colored eyes melted gently, and the softness of the mouth became deeper.

"It's all finished and sent for printing. I'm fine from now on, I can spend time with you." Stretching out his hand to rub the fluffy hair of the other party, Fuji gently narrowed his eyes: "I've made you lonely these days, I'm sorry."

Hearing this, Echizen suddenly became a little stiff, and Fuji's words made him a little uncomfortable, and he replied, not to be outdone, "Senior Fuji, you are still far behind!"

But this time he didn't clap Fuji's hands again.

---------------TBC---------------

It's still a warm everyday

Tooth 05

Said they wanted to play tennis, and the two went out together to a nearby tennis court. Echizen was very active in this regard, and he seemed to be dragging him along as if he was afraid of going back on his word. The seemingly unreasonable behavior of Fuer was very conniving, and also He didn't refuse, but just teased "Echizen, you really like to cling to me" or something like that, of course, he just got a blank stare response.

When we came to the outdoor tennis court, luckily no one was using it. After all, it is winter and the temperature is a bit low, so most people would not want to come out.

Echizenhara was also one of those majority, but today was an exception.

Looking around the field, there has been no snow in the past two days, and the ground has not icy, but it is still suitable for playing. After confirming, the two warmed up briefly, took off the heavy coats, scarves and gloves that would hinder the movement, and lifted the Pat walked into the arena.

"Senior Fuji, don't lose too badly." Pulling the brim of his hat, pointing at the other party with a swipe of the racket, Echizen evoked the same arrogant smile from before and now, and made an opening remark.

"Echizen, don't hurt your self-esteem just because you lost to me, okay?" Bu Er threw back a sentence with a smile on his face: "Of course, if it becomes like this, I will also comfort you well."

"Who will be hurt..." He retorted, the movement of his hands was not lazy, throwing the yellow ball up, it was an outspin serve to open the game.

Although Fuji has become a photographer in the past few years, Echizen knows that Fuji will never give up tennis. He still has more or less practice, and his skills will not regress. However, due to the shortened practice time, there is room for improvement. be confined.

And I am officially embarking on the road of professional tennis player, style of play, experience and strength, in all aspects, I will never lose to Fuji again.

The more he thought about it, the sooner he knew that he was wrong, and he returned the ball quickly, which even made him unable to react.

Seeing the ball rolling to his feet, Echizen froze for a moment, then looked at the person on the other side of the net.

"Senior Fuji, are you practicing secretly?" He raised his eyebrows, with a nonchalant expression, but there was an unbearably excited smile on his lips.

It was more than half a year ago when the two of them played ball last time. At that time, Bu Er's ball was not so powerful.

With just one goal, he can feel that Budu's strength is a great improvement.

"If I'm underestimated by a cute junior, I'll be very troubled." Fuji smiled gracefully: "How? Do you need comfort?"

"Senior Fuji, you are still far behind!" Echizen curled his lips: "Also, don't call me cute!"

In the next few rounds, Echizen's undeniable strength was very different from the previous comparison. Every shot brought him a lot of pressure. Not only did he hit the dead end, but he also developed a new trick. To describe the progress of two grades.

This made Echizen feel a little weird, obviously Senior Fuji is so busy with work that he has to stay up all night, how can he have time to hone his skills?

But he wasn't distracted, and he would never be distracted when playing with Fuji, whether it was in a game or at play, because the opponent always liked to tease him. In this regard, Echizen felt that Fuji was really more and more like his old man.

Too much focus on playing with the opponent, the result is to ignore the changes around you.

"The No.2 Echizen in the United States is about to lose to me. It seems that next time I should go to participate and get the No.1 back?" After scoring one score, he laughed happily.

"Cut!" Echizen pulled the brim of his hat: "Don't—"

Before he finished speaking, he was surrounded by a group of black people who swarmed in.

"YouaretowinsecondplaceinthelastNationalEchizenRyomacontest? (Are you the Echizen Ryoma who won No.2 in the last national competition?)"

"Ismytrueah! LastyearattheAustralianOpenI'veseenhim! (It's me! I saw him at the Australian Open last year!)"

"Excuseme, you do not get you first have any regrets? (Excuse me, do you have any regrets about not getting No.1?)"

"PeopledidnotthinkyouwouldintheUK, willstaythisiswhy?"

"There... (and...)"

"..."

A reporter who came out of nowhere asked a question to Echizen, who was Jiriguala, and Echizen was immediately surrounded by this group of people, with a bunch of microphones stuffed in front of him waiting for him to speak.

Why are these reporters so poor? When they saw other people competing, they rushed in to interfere without waiting for the end!

At the moment Echizen just wanted to curse, but what he didn't know was that every time he finished a big game, he always left without saying a word, and the journalists who hurt him couldn't ask any questions. Now when he saw himself appearing in a Ordinary street courts, call people immediately, and never give up the headlines.

"What is your next game already decided? (Excuse me, has your next game already decided?)"

"The Australian Open or the French Open? (Is it the Australian Open or the French Open?)