amber affair

The cat pupils were too bright and dazzling, and the blurred cat eyes closed again, the long and thick eyelashes trembling slightly, with a magnificent color shining like gold.

Waking up too late, the big men standing in the ward held their breath, widening their eyes for fear that what they saw was hallucinations.On the haggard and pale delicate face, the cat eyes that were brighter than the sun opened, closed, opened again, finally regained focus, and frowned slightly at the people in front of him: "What are you doing?"

"Echizen!" The handsome and fair face was filled with slight fatigue, and the elegant thin lips raised slightly trembling arcs, half kneeling in front of the hospital bed, stroking the delicate and thin cheeks with slender fingers, relaxed A gentle smile came from between breaths: "Little bastard, you scared us to death, do you know that?"

His body was unable to move, his left arm and right leg were in thick plaster casts, and his chest was wrapped in layers of gauze, which made it difficult to breathe.His thoughts gradually cleared up, recalling what happened that night, his clear golden eyes cast a faint shadow, Ryoma asked hoarsely, "What's wrong with me?"

"You were in a car accident, and you have been in a coma for more than half a month." The deep voice had an undisguised hoarseness, and the cold phoenix eyes were slightly hot with concern. Tezuka stepped forward slowly, and looked down at the suddenly dim Amber. Mao Mou comforted softly: "Don't worry, it will be fine."

Minister, Fuji-senpai, Yukimura-senpai, Monkey Mountain King, why are they all here?But what about that person?The wandering eyes, after wandering around a few familiar people in the room, overflowed with a little sadness.Tightly pursing his dry lips, feeling a slight smell of blood from the stinging pain, Ryoma gritted his teeth and closed his eyes.

"Ryoma, drink some water." Wet a cotton swab with clean water, and rolled it gently on the cracked and bloodstained lips, Yukimura's purple eyes contained sad understanding, and the light in his eyes hurt.Are you looking for that person?He's not here, can you stop thinking about him, because of him, you've been hurt too much.

Putting the water in his mouth, he lowered his head and pressed the slightly moist soft lips, letting the sweet water flow along the lips and tongue of each other into the warm and small mouth, Yukimura murmured hoarsely: "Get well soon, my little prince. "

"That's enough, Yukimura Seichi! Don't treat others as transparent!" His face was livid and ugly, lingering with faint anger, Atobe, who had been silent all this time, suddenly stepped forward, grabbed Yukimura's shoulders and pulled him away with his eyes closed without any resistance the Ryoma.Looking deeply at the delicate little face without any life, he announced in a deep voice: "Smelly brat, if you don't wake up again, I will definitely beat you until you wake up!"

Slightly stunned, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at the always handsome and beautiful but now even the stubble appeared, a shallow smile parted from the corner of his lips, and he hummed softly in his usual proud voice: "You're still not good enough!" It's far away, King Monkey Mountain."

It's time to wake up.Instead of clinging on and making him so painful, it is better to let go and become a stranger from now on.

"Yukimura! I heard that Echizen is awake!" Suddenly, an uncontrollable ecstatic voice came from outside the door, and as the door of the ward was pushed open uncontrollably, Sanada rushed in.His body was stiff, his black eyes were fixed on the eyes that looked at him quietly on the hospital bed, he held his breath, and approached step by step.

"Ryoma..." Half-kneeling in front of the bed, his low and hoarse voice was so gentle and melancholy that it almost brought tears to his eyes, and his slender fingers gently caressed his pale, bloodless little face. "sorry……"

I'm sorry, but I'm too stupid to think that such a choice is the best for you, but I never considered your mood.But, I won't let go anymore, the happiness we want, we will fight for it together.

However, what answered him was a hoarse voice that was extremely indifferent. "Who are you, do I know you?"

Looking up in astonishment, disbelief flashed in his black eyes, and Sanada stared closely at those indifferent golden cat eyes.His eyes didn't look fake, they were full of confusion like the day they spoke for the first time in Jinjing General Hospital.

He doesn't know himself anymore!Looking at everyone in panic, after seeing Liu who appeared at the door of the ward, Sanada pursed his lips tightly, his black eyes filled with helplessness.

"Maybe the brain has been impacted, and I lost my memory temporarily." Unable to meet those eyes full of distress, Liu gently turned his face away, and answered Sanada with the calmest voice: "Look at Echizen's appearance." , It should be selective amnesia. But don’t worry, he will remember.”

Everyone else remembers, but Sanada is the only one who forgot. Did you really forget it or fake it, Echizen?Do you really want to forget him? This person has given you too much pain. After you have persisted for so many years, have you finally been unable to persist?

Hearing the answer he had already guessed, his mood calmed down strangely amidst the severe pain.Taking a deep breath, Sanada stood up slowly, his deep black eyes as calm as stagnant water.Looking down at the amber cat eyes that are as clear as water, he replied in a cold voice as they did when they first talked: "My name is Genichiro Sanada, now you know each other."

Turning his head away, he stopped looking at those intoxicating eyes, straightened his back, restrained all his emotions under his condensed and serious face, Sanada took one step after another, slowly but without the slightest hesitation towards the door.

Pain surged all over his body and he wanted to scream and roar, but at least, don't collapse in front of him.

Behind him, Liu quietly stared at Longma's indifferent face with complicated eyes, and said in a low voice with a slightly hoarse trembling voice: "If you really don't remember, please quickly remember. This person is you The one who loves you the most is also the one who loves you the most. He has already been bruised and bruised for you, so go forward."

"But I really don't know him." Muttering dissatisfiedly, Ryoma turned his head and closed his eyes.Under the quilt, the only movable right hand was pulling the sheet tightly, with such strength that even the wounds all over his body felt severe pain.

If I hadn't met you that day, if you were just an opponent, maybe we wouldn't have come to this day, Sanada-senpai.So, I would rather not know you really, forget you really, let you go really.

"Yu, when can Ryoma be transferred to another hospital? I want to bring him back to the United States as soon as possible. The recovery after injury must start as soon as possible." Seeing everything in his eyes, Yukimura didn't try to expose him, but turned to look at Liu, using the doctor's advice. asked in a serious tone.

"Wait a minute, when did my uncle say that he was allowed to return to the United States? This uncle found him, so naturally this uncle should be responsible." Before Liu could answer, Atobe squinted his silver eyes, Looking at Yukimura coldly, he let out a displeased sneer. "Don't forget, you lost him!"

The elegant brows were slightly frowned, a flash of pain flashed in Yukimura's eyes, he pursed his lips and fell silent.

Yes, he didn't take good care of him, that's why he suffered such a serious injury.If he had stayed and waited for him that day, if he hadn't left in a hurry due to the uncontrollable heartache, everything would have been different.Ryoma, I said I would protect you, but I still couldn't protect you.

"Monkey Mountain King, you are very noisy." Slightly opened his eyes, staring at Atobe's eyes turning in surprise with some displeasure, Ryoma gasped wearily, and whispered to Yukimura: "I don't want to go back for now, Mom will be worried when she sees it."

Sighing helplessly, Yukimura nodded in agreement.Going to the edge of the bed and sitting down, she smoothed out her messy dark green hair gently with her slender fingers, and there was a little pain in her gentle voice, "Then, I'll go back first. At least don't let Aunt Rinko and Uncle Nanjiro worry, and about The matter of the AP offseason also needs to be dealt with."

"Well, don't worry about me, Yukimura-senpai." Raising the corners of his lips slightly, Ryoma turned his eyes to Tezuka and Fuji who were silent at the side, and murmured apologetically, "Minister, Fuji-senpai, thank you for coming to see me."

"Get well soon, I will wait for you on the field." The cold phoenix eyes fixedly looked into the depths of the golden cat eyes, Tezuka's handsome face lifted a faint smile, and he comforted in a hoarse voice.Come back soon, AP will be lonely without you.Because, you are my only opponent, Echizen.

Stepping forward quickly, Buer squinted his ice-blue eyes, and there was pain that could not fade away in his smile.Gently stroking the round cat eyes with his fingers, seeing him squinting his eyes like a lazy cat, he smiled softly: "I have been to a lot of places recently, and there are many photos waiting to be seen with you. So, I want to Get well soon."

"You are still far behind, Minister, Fuji-senpai." Proudly raised the corners of his lips, Ryoma looked at Yukimura and snorted softly: "When I recover, you all have to fight with me, King of Monkey Mountain The same to you!"

"I'm waiting for you, brat!" He replied viciously, but couldn't hide the deep concern and love in his voice, Atobe sighed softly, and said in a hoarse voice: "Get well soon."

Standing quietly behind the crowd, Liu turned his head to look at Qian who had arrived at some unknown time, and rested his head on his lover's shoulder wearily.

Even if you get better, you can't play anymore.It is still unknown whether he can even walk normally. How can such an intense sport like tennis continue?

Sanada, if you know this news, you will blame yourself again.

So, you don't have to know.

(60)

The sun in June was bright and scorching, and it fell on the cool and spacious lounge, and after being blocked by the transparent glass, only a piece of bright gold remained.Leaning leaning against Fuji's arms, Ryoma squinted lazily, allowing the people behind him to pick up exquisite photos one after another and tell stories about the journey.

"What, are you tired?"