Epigenetic edge

Chapter 2 Sustenance

At this time, Echizen Nanjiro and Ye Shenyi were sitting in the ramen restaurant, and Momoshiro Takeshi and the others were at the hamburger restaurant opposite.Echizen Nanjiro was snorting noodles, Yagami Yi...was eating porridge on his stomach.Life is probably that difficult.

"Young man, are you alright?" Echizen Nanjiro asked with concern in the midst of his busy schedule.

Ye Shenyi immediately revived with full blood, shook his head and said: "It's okay, it's probably because I came out in a hurry in the morning, I don't feel hungry and I don't have much appetite when I see food."

"Young man, you can't do this." Echizen Nanjiro said while drinking soup.

"Yes, I will pay attention to it in the future." Ye Shenyi said.

After eating, Echizen Nanjiro walked along the street with Yagami Yi holding his stomach.

"Young man, bring the racket."

"Ah, yes. Before going home, I went to play a round of golf." Ye Shenyi said.

Echizen Nanjiro reached out and hooked his shoulder: "Then fight with me."

Happiness comes too suddenly.But Ye Shenyi could only refuse with tears: "I'm sorry senior, I only brought a racket."

"It's okay, it's okay." Nanjiro said indifferently.

Well, it's the racket problem solved.Ye Shenyi happily led Nanjiro to start looking for the stadium. It was full, full, very full.Ye Shenyi still didn't believe it, and couldn't find a place to play.

Echizen Nanjiro looked at Ye Shenyi's stubborn eyes and smiled, he pointed to one side: "It's very good there."

Eh, where?Ye Shenyi looked over, ah, a small lawn under a bridge that didn't even have a street light and relied on the surrounding lights for relief.Well, the lawn is not small, it is slightly sloping, and it is still quite large, and there is an open space under the lawn.Just empty space.

Ye Shenyi watched Echizen Nanjiro draw a tennis court with a piece of wood, set up two branches as a net, and made a tennis court in a short while.Ye Shenyi... is very convinced!He almost looked at Nanjiro with admiring eyes.So the child is hopeless.

Echizen Nanjiro used a wooden stick as a tennis racket, while Ye Shenyi held his own tennis racket, and he had to do his best to play well.

Then... 6:0... Of course Ye Shenyi is the 0.Ah, I didn't get a single point from my seniors.

Ye Shenyi fell on the grass, he didn't even have the strength to move his fingers.There has never been such a situation of being completely suppressed. He has lost countless games since he was a child, or his victory is based on those losses.But there has never been a game that made him so powerless that he didn't get a single goal.What a failure!

Echizen Nanjiro threw a wooden stick and lay beside him, and suddenly asked him, "Young man, do you like tennis?"

Ye Shenyi was taken aback, and he replied hesitantly: "I like it."

"Why do you like it? Why play tennis?"

why?

"My father likes it very much. I have been studying since I was a child." Ye Shenyi answered honestly.

Nanjiro asked him again: "Are you happy playing tennis?"

This Ye Shenyi answered with certainty: "Happy."

"But I can't see your enthusiasm for it in your tennis." Nanjiro still looked out of tune, but he was very serious in his lazy voice. "Young man, your talent is outstanding. Your athleticism and reflexes are very good. You are very good. However, you are also imitating my tennis. You don't play tennis because you like tennis. You see tennis as something else. .”

Ye Shenyi fell silent, he looked at the dim streetlight not far away, and didn't speak.tennis?Why play tennis?Because father likes it.My father liked it, so he kept fighting.

The slender young master was lying on the grass, his whole body was shrouded in shadows, looking thin and fragile.

Because he didn't have anything to like anyway.Like Echizen Nanjiro, of course he will. His tennis has grown from watching Echizen Nanjiro's tennis from the beginning to the present.Tennis is already a part of life for him.Only in the result of chasing the yellow ball, whether he succeeds or fails in every chase, but in the end, he must be sweating and tired as if he will fall asleep in the next moment, which makes him feel that he has no need to be afraid.He could hear his own heart beating, telling himself he was alive.

Every game of Nanjiro is played non-stop in the huge room. Of course, there are not no other DVDs. Although there are few, there are still some.It's just that Dad likes watching tennis games the most.So every late night when he was alone, and every day when he was alone, he hoped that there would be other voices at home.At least, it won't be so quiet and lonely.

But these words are not what he can say to Echizen Nanjiro.Therefore, he can only remain silent.For tennis, he is not pure, or in fact, he does not like tennis itself.

Echizen Nanjiro got up and touched Ye Shenyi's head, the soft hair passed through his fingers with moisture.He didn't care about Ye Shenyi's silence, and said, "Young man, do you want to learn tennis from me?"

At that moment, it seemed like a ray of light pierced through the dark clouds and illuminated the world.

"Really?" Ye Shenyi tilted his head, his black eyes seemed to be illuminated, shining like stars.

Nanjiro touched it, touched it again, and answered the wrong question: "Oh, boy, your hair is well maintained."

Ye Shenyi blushed, he didn't know what to say.

……

It is quite normal to fall in love with Echizen Minamijiro.If Ye Shenyi could fall in love with anyone in her lonely and lonely life, it would only be Echizen Minamijiro.His figure and voice accompanied him in countless lonely and silent nights. His appearance illuminated Ye Shenyi's dull and speechless life.

"Hey, Yi, Yi?" Yamato patted Ye Shenyi's shoulder, "What's the matter, you seem very absent-minded all afternoon. What happened?"

"Ah?" Ye Shenyi came back to his senses, "No, I made you worry. I will pay attention to the practice in the afternoon."

"Who is worried about this kind of thing, really. I am worried about your body, body! Didn't you always have a stomachache a few days ago, and your appetite is not very good." Yamato sighed, "You , I really can’t control you anymore. Did you go to the hospital or not?”

"Okay, okay, I know it's okay, my stomach hurts from hunger." Ye Shenyi put his hands together in a gesture of begging for mercy.

Yamato shook his head.In the afternoon, during club activities and practice matches, another regular candidate from the Tennis Club of the Senior Division of Qingxue looked at Ye Shenyi's game and said, "Minister, do you think that Ye Shenyi's tennis has improved so fast during this time? It seems like all of a sudden Just figured it out."

Yamato took a closer look, and Ye Shenyi had already overwhelmed the main player who was fighting him to 5:1. "It's enthusiasm. I used to think that when Yi was on the court, he looked at the tennis balls with unreasonable enthusiasm. It was not like looking at something he liked, but more like expressing something to vent. I don't know how many times I quarreled with him when I was in junior high school." He didn't even listen to me. But now his eyes have calmed down."

The first-choice team member smiled: "What. Ye Shen won't quarrel with you, Minister. It's clear that you scolded him unilaterally, and let Hou Ye Shen listen to your scolding and comfort you and bring you water."

"Hey, Fujiyan, what did you just say?" Yamato was expressionless.

Fujiyan immediately stood at attention: "Report sir, there is nothing!"

Whether happy or sad, the world of young people is very simple.Pure happiness and pure sadness.Whether it's smiles or tears, it's clean and enviable.

"6:1, Ye Shenyi wins."

The referee called out the score, Ye Shenyi, and looked back at Yamato and Fujiyan outside, they smiled at him and gave him a thumbs up.On the opposite side, Ichiro Xiaocheng sat down on the ground, and said dejectedly: "Ah, Yi, you are too much. No, I will never get up unless you help me."

Ye Shenyi smiled and went to help him, Fujiyan shouted outside: "Ichiro, you are too weak."

Yamato made up the knife on the side: "Xiaocheng's physical strength is too weak, double the endurance training."

Ichiro Kojo's face turned green.

Ye Shenyi smiled foolishly, looking at the gleaming world under the sunlight.He watched Kojo Ichiro stand up and run over to settle accounts with Fujiiwa, the two of them were fighting together, the other main players fanned the flames, Yamato finally cleaned them up together.Ye Shenyi stood on the court holding the racket and his smile disappeared suddenly, and the next moment he put on a gentle smile again.

He walked towards the crowd, that world did not belong to him, but he lived in that world.

The next afternoon he was at the course where he and Echizen Minamijiro played for the first time, and in fact they played together almost every week after that.After Ye Shenyi lost his strength, the two of them lay side by side on the grass, the sun would cover their entire bodies, and the fresh smell of green grass filled their nostrils.Occasionally there will be a strong wind, blowing across the green grass, drawing layers of green waves.

On this day, he was lying on the grass, turning his head to look at someone next to him lazily basking in the sun with a root of grass in his mouth.Echizen Nanjiro seemed to be asleep, with his eyes closed, he slept peacefully.

Ye Shenyi turned around, put one hand under his arm, and looked at Echizen Nanjiro's side face for a long time in a daze.One hand was slowly raised and lowered, he was a little confused, his eyes were flustered and confused.

Where is his finger going?Ye Shenyi hesitated, his fingers brushed vaguely over Echizen Nanjiro's resolute and handsome face, and finally hung on his lips.Suddenly a hand grabbed his wrist.Echizen Nanjiro yawned, and looked at Ye Shenyi with a half-smile: "Young man, what are you going to do? A beard is the proof of a mature man."

Ah, yes, this man is sloppy.He looks like a wretched and unreliable pervert.Who would have thought that he was the Echizen Nanjiro known as "Samurai".

Ye Shenyi was startled by his sudden opening of his eyes, and was speechless for a long time.He looked at him blankly: "Senior?"

Echizen Minamijiro let go of his hands and sat up and stretched. "Oh, boy, you are still fascinated by my handsome face. Ahahahahaha." He laughed triumphantly and exaggeratedly, very much in need of a beating. "My charm is really irresistible. It's a pity that no girls appreciate it."