amber affair

He always pretends to be cool, he is just a middle-aged uncle! "

The kitten didn't realize how coquettish his words were, and how misunderstood they meant, but the smart and exquisite Bu Er could hear it.Because of Ryoma's evaluation of Sanada, he couldn't stop laughing, but a bit of sourness gradually emerged in his heart, and he knew why.

He likes Echizen very much, so much that as long as it is about Echizen, no matter how small, he can't help but care about it.He also knew that Tezuka, who was far away in Germany, had the same feeling for Echizen.Not to mention, I'm just afraid of being troubled by this young man who is confused about everything except tennis, and I just want to guard this young and ignorant mood and wait for Echizen to grow up.

However, now it seems that Echizen's concern for Sanada is not just as simple as an opponent.Maybe Echizen didn't know it, but if he let it go like this, one day he would understand.

The genius Zhou Zhu never let things develop in a direction beyond his control, so he lowered his head and approached the young boy who was still in a daze, and whispered in a slightly hoarse and gentle voice: "Echizen, shall we date? "

The sudden confession made the young man's eyes widen in astonishment, his fair cheeks gradually flushed red, and his small mouth could not utter a word even after murmuring for a long time.

"What, Echizen doesn't know the meaning of dating?" His slender fingers gently wrapped around the boy's thin shoulders, making him turn around to face himself, smiling like usual, only his icy blue eyes flickered An incomprehensible light.

"I'm not an idiot, Fuji-senpai." Wei Wei stared at Fuji in shame, Ryoma quickly looked away, frowning slightly.

Of course he understands the meaning of dating. He has received many confessions from girls since he was a child in the United States, but this is the first time he has received a confession from the same sex.What he didn't understand was why Senior Fuji, who was so calm and breezy, would confess to himself, even though he knew that Senior Fuji had always liked him and liked to tease him.

In my mind, I suddenly thought of a condensed and serious face, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were unconsciously locked even tighter.

"Echizen, you don't have to tell me your answer right away, wait until you think it over." Seeing the young man's face changing constantly, Buer did not ignore his distress, and then changed the subject with a shallow smile: "Have a good rest." Already? Go ahead."

Everything was as expected, although there was a faint sense of loss in his heart, Bu Er was not discouraged.At least, Echizen didn't immediately refuse, it still shows that he doesn't hate himself, or that he doesn't regard himself as just a senior, doesn't it?

Pressing his lips tightly and getting up, Ryoma seemed to want to escape from this awkward atmosphere, and hurried forward.But in my heart, I suddenly wanted to talk to Sanada, even if I didn't talk, at least I always felt very comfortable around Sanada.

(10)

After a day of hard training, the main candidates of Qingxue soon fell into a deep sleep. Only Ryoma, who was sleeping on the farthest side, kept tossing and turning, unable to sleep for a long time.

Fuji's sudden confession was not the main reason why he couldn't fall asleep.He admits that he is a bit confused, but under the perennial harassment of his unscrupulous father, although he is not experienced in many battles, at least he can be indifferent to such a situation.

However, when he thinks of the person he will face in the arena in a few days, the cool and shy kitten can't calm down.He will never forget the cold look that Sanada gave after the game that day, and the mocking words that that person uttered in a low voice.

Genichiro Sanada, you are an out-and-out bastard!I must beat you!

Staring at some part of the dark room with his round cat eyes for a long time, Ryoma finally got up with a low curse in frustration, and took out the cell phone beside his pillow.The slender fingers deftly flipped through the simple phone book, looking at Sanada's name, his cheeks felt slightly hot.

Sanada's phone number was secretly saved on the day Yukimura was sent to the hospital.I didn't think much about it at the time, but now that I think about it, I feel that I need to reflect on it, why did I save that bastard's phone number?

My finger stayed on the delete key for a long time, but I still couldn't bear to press it, and finally it turned into a simple question and sent it: "Sleep?"

Soon, Sanada's text message came back: "Not yet, what's the matter?" The boy's call was secretly saved while he was asleep, so when he saw this call, Sanada lost all sleepiness.

"It's nothing. I will definitely beat you in the game!" He gritted his teeth and stared at the phone screen, as if Sanada was right in front of him, and the boy's eyes flashed with fighting spirit.

Far away in Kanagawa, Sanada was leaning on the head of the bed, looking at the simple but challenging words on the screen, feeling a little funny.The bright moonlight illuminated the handsome face, outlining a touch of gentleness that would never be seen in ordinary times. Sanada quickly pressed the keyboard: "Fool, don't think too much, go to bed early."

The ordinary conversation revealed a compelling intimacy in this silent night, which made the young man's cheeks flush suddenly.She tucked herself into the warm bed, but the cat eyes stared at the flickering silver screen motionlessly, pressed the call button unconsciously with her fingers, brought the phone to her ear, and held her breath.

The call was quickly connected, and Sanada's deep and slightly hoarse voice came along with the thin electric sound: "Echizen, it's already late, you still have to train tomorrow?"

"Don't worry about it." Retorted dissatisfiedly, Longma muttered for a while, not knowing what to say.He just wanted to hear that person's voice, really, he just wanted to hear the other person's voice.

"Call me so late, what's the matter?" Hearing the other party's aggressive voice like a little wild cat, Sanada bent the corners of his lips and lowered his voice to ask softly.

After a moment of silence, Ryoma said with some embarrassment: "Senior Fuji suddenly said that he wants me to date him."

The corners of Wei Yang's lips froze suddenly, and a trace of unspeakable complexity came to mind, causing Sanada to unconsciously grasp the bed sheet under him, and asked a little eagerly, "You agreed?"

"No, Fuji-senpai told me to think clearly before answering." Blinking, the slightly narrowed cat eyes stared at the darkness blankly, Ryoma muttered softly.

"Don't promise him." Lowering his head, Sanada watched the veins pop out of his clenched hands, and his deep voice was uncontrollably hoarse.Don't promise him, Echizen!Do you know what it means to communicate?That means that person can monopolize you and touch you wantonly, which I don't want to see.

At this moment, the voice that was always cold and gentle in memory was so hoarse that no one could ignore it, which made Ryoma raise his eyebrows in confusion, and asked, "Why?" Although Fuji-senpai liked to joke a little bit, he was actually very kind to himself. Well, if you want to date, it's not a big deal.

yes, why?The youthful and hoarse voice of a young man came from the other end of the phone, full of confusion and stubbornness, which made Sanada frown tightly.

No reason, just don't like it.He doesn't like anyone monopolizing that cat-like boy, it's as simple as that.It's just that they just met each other not long ago, and it's only because they both play tennis that they have a simple relationship. What qualifications does he have to say to the boy: Don't agree?

Taking a deep breath, I forced myself to answer the boy who was obviously impatient with the calmest voice: "The final is just around the corner, do you want to be distracted at this time? Didn't you mean you want to beat me, Li Haida?"

"I will defeat you, just wait and see!" The calm voice as usual, but it made Ryoma feel a little uncomfortable in his heart, and he bit his lower lip lightly.After a moment of silence, he suddenly lowered his voice and whispered, "I see."

Slightly relieved, the uncontrollable joy in his heart because the boy satisfied his desire, the frowning brows slightly eased. "When will the camp end?" For the first time, Sanada felt that he couldn't wait until the day of the competition, and he really wanted to see that proud boy right now.

Because of that, you can feel a little more at ease.

"Tomorrow will be over. I heard that there will be a practice match with Hyotei in the afternoon. Now, are you free the day after tomorrow? Let's play another round." Thinking of Hyotei, Keigo Atobe, who defeated his own minister, the boy naturally Thinking of Sanada who defeated him, a provocative smile appeared on her beautiful and delicate lips, and she hummed softly.

He still had such a belligerent temperament, and was still so headstrong, but Sanada didn't frown for the first time.There was a faint smile in his deep voice, and there was a hint of pampering that he didn't even realize. He sighed softly: "This weekend is the final."

"So what?" Frowning slightly, Ryoma hummed dissatisfiedly, "I'll come to you the day after tomorrow, let's play a game." He can't wait for the official match on the weekend, and he really wants to play a match with Sanada now , he believed that after these days of sleeping together, he would not be helpless against this person like last time.

"Let's talk about it, if I'm free, I'll call." No longer insisting, Sanada looked up at the alarm clock by the bedside, a trace of annoyance floated on his condensed handsome face.Why is it so late, they just said a few words.Sighing lightly, with a little reluctance, he said to the boy who was still chattering on the other end of the phone: "Okay, it's time for you to sleep."

Although it was not an affirmative answer, the young man narrowed his cat's eyes with a smile, nodded slightly with satisfaction, and smiled: "Okay, good night, Sanada-senpai."

"Good night, Echizen." Before he could say good night, the boy on the other end of the phone had already hung up the phone first, so the words could only hover between his lips, reminiscing about a taste called sweetness.

Originally hazy drowsiness, because of such an unexpected