amber affair

Ryoma involuntarily frowned, twisting his legs to escape.This person, who clearly told him to be gentle, why is he still trying so hard? Did he do it on purpose?

"Do you know it hurts now?" Looking up at the wrinkled little face with displeasure, Sanada clamped the boy's slender ankle with one hand, slightly relaxed the palm that was close to the skin, and replaced it with a gentle caress.All that caught his eyes were deep and shallow bruises, which made him unable to control the irritability in his heart. He stared at Ryoma and said, "If you're so aggressive, don't you think it's the finals soon?"

Not to be outdone, he stared back, stretched out his small hands and tightly grasped Sanada's broad shoulders, with a trace of anger in his golden eyes, Ryoma lowered his voice and roared softly, "Who told you not to be there!"

God knows, as soon as I returned to Tokyo after the camp, I couldn't wait to take the car to Kanagawa to find him.But he was not there, and everyone who asked him refused to answer, and only looked at himself with a strange look.It just so happened that the kelp leader came to provoke him, so he naturally accepted it. Who knew that kelp leader was so violent?Are all the people at Likai University so violent except Yukimura-senpai, including this bastard in front of him!

The boy's slightly narrowed golden cat eyes flashed accusations and grievances, which made Sanada's heart tremble slightly, and he unconsciously softened his voice and sighed: "I'm in a meeting."

Who cares about you!With a heavy snort to express his dissatisfaction, Ryoma proudly turned his head away from looking at him, but there was a hint of joy in his heart.At least, he didn't dodge it on purpose, did he?

After treating the bruises on Ryoma's legs, Sanada straightened up slowly, stroked his soft dark green hair with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "If you want to find me in the future, just call."

After calming down, Sanada admitted that he was indeed out of control today.Even if Kirihara raced privately before the final, he would not have been punished so severely. In those 200 laps, he had his own selfish desire to be angry after seeing Echizen injured.

What's more, he was the first to break the rules of not playing privately before the game, wasn't he?

Enjoying Sanada's caress like a kitten, Ryoma narrowed his eyes comfortably, but he was still provocative: "Then I will call you in the middle of the night, once every 5 minutes."

Looking down at the boy's cute and proud expression, Sanada couldn't help but feel a little funny.The lips that had been tightly pressed slightly raised, and she smiled dotingly and said: "If you can't hold on to sleep, I have no objection."

"Excessive!" He muttered dissatisfiedly, his eyes slowly fell to his left wrist, looking at the obviously damaged wristband, Ryoma frowned, and said: "The wristband is broken, you will accompany me to buy it tomorrow."

The proud and self-willed words made Sanada frown slightly, and said in a deep voice: "You have to go to class tomorrow, let's try another day."

"No matter, it will be tomorrow."

Once the proud kitten becomes self-willed, even Emperor Lihai will sigh.Frowning slightly and looking at Ryoma for a while, Sanada finally sighed in frustration, shook his head and said, "Okay, I'll take you home tomorrow, and then go together."

Ever since I got to know Echizen Ryoma, his so-called principles and persistence no longer have any meaning.This proud and stubborn little wild cat has already made him less and less like himself, hasn't it?

After getting the answer he wanted, Ryoma smiled with a pair of seductive cat eyes.Xiaoxiao yawned, retracted the quilt to make room for a large space, patted the soft quilt with her little hands, and said with a smile, "Let's sleep together, don't say that I occupy your bed and prevent you from sleeping."

Surprise and a trace of unspeakable complexity flashed in the black eyes. Sanada stared blankly at the exquisite face that had closed his eyes and flashed a pure aura, and finally threw down the sentence "I sleep in the guest room", and then walked in disorderly steps. escape the room.

(13)

Sitting solemnly in the tidy living room of Echizen's house, Sanada looked at the Himalayan cat that was trying to climb up to his lap, listening to the ruffian jokes and the familiar childish hoarse voice from upstairs, and was a little speechless.

Echizen is actually the son of Echizen Nanjiro, a former samurai in tennis. Teasing like a cat, so it is not difficult to explain why Echizen has such an awkward and stubborn character.

Stretching out his hand to help the Himalayan cat climb up to his lap, looking at those round ice-blue cat eyes, Sanada wanted to laugh because he suddenly felt that Echizen’s cat’s eyes and this cat’s look alike.

It really is a little wild cat.

With a proud and independent personality like a cat, an awkward and stubborn temperament like a cat, and an appearance like a cat that wants to be pampered, Echizen Ryoma is just a small wild cat through and through. It is very difficult for him to be tamed.

"Hey, young man, are you also a student of the Seigaku Tennis Club? How about playing a game?" Nanjiro, who appeared in the living room after bickering with his son at some point, stared at Sanada's condensed and serious expression with anticipation. With a handsome face, he frowned and smiled: "Oh, why are you so serious, you are only in your teens, don't be so old-fashioned."

Standing up, he bowed respectfully to Nanjiro, Sanada seemed to be used to such evaluations, his tone and demeanor were light, and he replied politely: "Hello, I am Genichiro Sanada from Lihai University High School .”

"The king stands in the sea..." Holding his chin, Nanjiro looked Sanada up and down, a gleam of judgment flashed in his sharp eyes, and then he smiled and said, "Let's have a fight, my boy moves!" Very slow!"

"Stinky dad, what did you say?" A dissatisfied voice came from the stairs, Ryoma narrowed his round cat eyes, stared at his unscrupulous dad angrily, walked quickly to Sanada, and grabbed his wrist Said: "Don't pay attention to him, let's go."

"Echizen, it's very impolite." Glancing disapprovingly at the boy who was clutching him, Sanada pursed his lips, turned to face Nanjiro with a bitter face, bowed and said goodbye politely: "I Accompany Yueqian to buy wristbands, and I will send him back later. Farewell, uncle."

Watching the tall and short figures go away, Nanjiro had a thoughtful look in his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Sanada with a big Lihai? It seems very reliable."

Walking out of the gate of Echizen's house, Sanada quietly looked at the boy's angry face, and asked softly, "Where do you want to go?"

"I told you to buy wristbands." Slanting a glance at Sanada who was standing next to him, Ryoma pursed his lips, lowered his head and cursed in his heart: These people, Why are they all so tall, and what did they eat to grow up?

Unable to understand the reason for the constantly changing expressions on the exquisite face, Sanada could only sigh silently, bent slightly and said softly to the boy who was only as tall as his chest: "I'm not very familiar with Tokyo, so I can only let you You took me there."

Satisfied with Sanada's answer, his small soft mouth curled up triumphantly, Ryoma raised his hand to grab Sanada's warm big hand, and smiled proudly: "Follow me."

Taking the Shinkansen, Ryoma took Sanada all the way to his favorite sports store. With a clear goal, Ryoma went straight to the area where tennis supplies were placed.He fell in love with a pair of beautifully packaged wristbands at a glance, and quickly grabbed them and pinched them in the palm of his hand. They were soft to the touch, soft and light blue, and his round cat eyes curled up with a smile.

Just, why a pair?All I need is one.Lovingly stroking the wristband in his hand, Ryoma slightly frowned, looked back at Sanada who was quietly standing beside him, and made up his mind: "I'll just buy this one, and I'll give you the other one."

Slightly raising his eyebrows in surprise, Sanada reached out to take the one that Ryoma handed him, and looked at it carefully.

It is said that they are a pair, but they are actually different from the outside.The one that Echizen had his eyes on had a soft light blue base color, with a circle of milky white patterns on the front and back as decorations; while the one in my hand was just the opposite, with a milky white base color matched with light blue patterns. .Although the price is a bit expensive, the texture and elasticity are good enough to protect the wrist.

However, no matter how I looked at it, I felt a little strange: Aren’t the wristbands sold separately? How could they be sold as a pair.There was a hint of puzzlement in his deep black eyes, and he looked at the product description in a blink of an eye, and a trace of heat gradually surfaced on his condensed face.

In addition to the ordinary description of texture and origin, the words "for couples" are the reason why Sanada's face suddenly turned red.His eyes were slightly complicated, and he looked at the young man beside him who was groping here and there with great interest. After opening his mouth a few times, he whispered in a hoarse voice: "Echizen, this is for couples."

"I know, but I like this one very much." Looking at Sanada nonchalantly, Ryoma pointed to the one in his hand, emphasizing again: "I like this one, but we won't sell it separately. We can have one for each of us."

Staring at the boy's clear and innocent amber cat eyes, Sanada couldn't think of a reason to refuse, so he nodded: "Okay."

So, at Ryoma's insistence, when he walked out of the sports store, Sanada had an extra milky white wristband in his hand, and his face was also gloomy, with a trace of complicated confusion.

Because when paying just now, the young lady cashier looked at them in surprise, and kindly confirmed to them: This is a limited edition couple wristband, are you sure you want to buy it?

And the proud and innocent young man beside him responded with his usual proud tone: "So what, we just want to buy it."

It's not that I want to buy it, but we want to buy it. No matter how you hear this, you feel ambiguous.

The emperor was struggling with something in his heart, and His Royal Highness didn't care at all. At this moment, he was very happy to buy the wristband he wanted.