[Net King] Starlight is still

In the next week, my health gradually improved from weakness, but the only regret was that I couldn't get out of bed and walk. Chiharu and Aunt Yumi took turns to take care of me.

On this day, all the regular team members of Sitianbao Temple came to the hospital to see me.

Caiqian held a large bouquet of carnations and helped me insert them into a vase, "Lingsang, I wish you a speedy recovery."

"Well, thank you Caiqian-kun."

I sat down the draft players and then I was sorry that I couldn't practice with them.

But everyone let me recover slowly, training is not the most important thing.

I was very moved because of their sincerity.

"Shiraishi, please go to my laptop."

Decided to compensate everyone for not having me in training, I decided to give them my most valuable things.

Shiraishi found it in my bag and handed it to me.I copied several documents inside to a USB flash drive and handed it to Shiraishi.

"This is the training plan that my master Watson made for me when I was in Australia. As long as I can complete it on time, my level can improve by leaps and bounds. Although I can't be with everyone, as long as everyone trains according to this plan, whether I have it or not It does not matter."

Shiraishi took over the USB drive, and everyone thanked me very much.

"You don't come to see me every now and then. After all, training is important. There is still one month left, and the national competition is about to start, right? If training is delayed because of this, then I will be angry."

"Well, I promise not!" Chitose put on her tennis bag and swore to me, "We will definitely take home the trophy!"

"That's right." I smiled, trusting them in every possible way.

"Na Kirishima-san, we went to school for training. Today's weather is very good, and everyone is in good condition." Deputy Minister Xiaoshichuan said to me, and then led everyone to leave.

Baishi went out to see everyone off, but he didn't go with him, because he said he would take care of me for another morning.

I closed the laptop, put it on the cabinet next to the hospital bed, and found a signature pen on it.

I reached for the pen and managed to reach my right leg, which was in plaster.It is really difficult to reach the position of the right calf with the left hand.When I was about to write on it, a voice suddenly sounded.

"what are you doing?"

I was shocked and the pen fell to the ground.Shiraishi walked over and picked up the signature pen.

"I want to write on the plaster, so it is said that the recovery will be faster."

Bai Shi chuckled, "Do you believe this?"

"Well, after all, I really want to move this leg. The days when I can't walk are really tormenting."

"What are you going to write?"

"Write 'Wish me a speedy recovery.'"

He knelt down on one knee and wrote stroke by stroke on my plaster leg:

一日も早いご回复を祭っております. (Wish you a speedy recovery.)

Aya, my only one. (Aya, my one and only.)

When I saw the second line of words, I couldn't help but stunned.

This sentence is very familiar, that is, when Toyosaki had an accident, I wrote on his chest in the hospital: You are my only one.

It turns out that we are so sincere to each other, and we are the only existence for each other.

After finishing writing, he stood up slowly, and kissed me gently on the forehead.

"Get well soon, Aya."

I closed my eyes gently, feeling his breath on my forehead, and then nodded.

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PM2:16

I woke up after a nap and found Shiraishi had left.

In order to take care of me who was injured, he has not gone to training for a week, which made me feel bad.This is the first time he has left. Although I am disappointed, what is even better is the relief that he does not have to delay training.

Now, I am alone in the ward, and Chiharu will come at four o'clock.

Lying on the bed, I couldn't help but recall the scene before the car accident.

I saw Rika Somei appearing on the side of the road, so I hurried after her, but I ran into a black car without a license plate.

Is all of this accidental or inevitable...

I thought about it carefully, and when an idea popped out of my mind, I couldn't help opening my eyes.

If all of this was planned by Somei Rika, it is not without reason.Because I have a recording that can prove my innocence, which is her deadly handle.

In order not to expose what she has done, it is also possible for her to wipe me out of this world.

So, she took advantage of my curiosity, knowing that I would definitely cross the road after seeing her, and then, calling the driver of the car.

I bit my lower lip and clenched my fists until my knuckles turned white.

If this is indeed the case, then I really can't bear it.

Why can't she trust me and still insist on killing me?

I took out my phone and dialed a number.

"Hey, Dad. It's me, Zero."

When my dad knew it was me calling, he answered me with a trembling voice.When I left Australia, I threw away my original mobile phone and bought a new one in Japan, completely cutting off contact with my relatives in Australia.

After exchanging pleasantries with him, I explained the condition of my injury and my guess.Then, cut to the chase.

"Dad, I want to ask you something today. Please, send a spy and..."

"Little Ling," Dad's deep voice came from the phone, "Now, one of the most powerful people has gone to Japan. Regarding these issues, you can rest assured."

"who is it?"

"It won't take long, and you will know." Dad was still playing tricks on me, and I shook my head helplessly.Doesn't he know that this matter is already an urgent matter for me?

After hanging up the phone, I was extremely bored and took out my laptop to relieve my boredom.

About an hour later, someone knocked on the door of my hospital room.

"Come in." I thought it was Qianchun, and I was still curious about how she came to the hospital so early.

The door was slowly pushed open, and a person I knew so well walked in.

I saw the person coming, and the fingers pressing the keyboard couldn't help but stop, I couldn't even believe my eyes.

It was a lady who looked like a fairy, yet elegant, with blond hair pouring down like a waterfall, light blue eyes as deep as the sea, and skin as white and delicate as cream.Although she has already passed the age of 20, the years have not left many marks on her face.The first impression is that it looks like a young girl with picturesque eyebrows and noble temperament.

I stared blankly at her approaching me, my throat seemed to be blocked and I couldn't say a word.

"I haven't seen you for a while, I didn't expect you to become like this."

She spoke slowly, speaking fluent English with an Australian accent.

"Catherine..."

Finally, with a choked throat, I said a name.

Catherine, my mother.

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