The cleverness in the eyes of Yongcanghao

Six years ago, in front of Nitta Station where we sent Eto off, the cherry blossoms in full bloom were scattered with the wind.But coincidentally, even if there is a farewell.It just reminded me of him throwing the pager sent by Eto into the trash can.

That person just doesn't care about anything other than baseball.I like him, and it's just my own business.Never, let Qiao know about this.Otherwise, that person would probably refuse to even meet him to avoid trouble.

Thinking of this, Hao took the suitcase half a person's height and got on the train to Dasheling.

As the nephew and right-hand assistant of a professor at the Faculty of Medicine at the University of Munich, Howe's application was approved by Dr. Kamijou almost immediately.Unfortunately, Howe still seems to hesitate.In order to let him have no worries, Dr. Kamijou showed him all the physical data of the players of his White Tiger team by email for his reference.Unable to resist the allure of such an alluring living subject, Howe packed his bags and returned to Japan for the first time in six years.

Looking out of the window, the trail along the railway line is covered with white fluff of dandelions.As soon as the train passes by, white fluff will fly in from the window and sweep across the face, itching.It reminded Howe of his first catch, the first time he caught a clever ball in the open space next to the abandoned Black Tea Cafe.At that moment, Qiao's ball flew into his hand, and dandelion fluff was scattered around Qiao's body.

Also in the season of flying dandelions, Hao watched Qiao throw the intact red whistle that Eto gave him into the trash can without any hesitation.

When the train arrived at the station, Hao carried the heavy suitcase through the gate and entered the tram.Commuters packed like sardines inside the tram.Hao has a strong physique, and with a large suitcase, he occupies a lot of seats, which arouses dissatisfaction from the people around him.In order to avoid trouble, Howe got off the tram once, and then specially picked the last carriage to get on.

Unexpectedly, Howe met Qiao.

It was as painful as being punched in the chest without any defense.Qiao grew up.The arms and legs are stretched out.It also looks more mature.But the fact that he holds the ball in his hand remains the same.Howe turned to flee, but was squeezed into the car by the surging crowd behind him.

Coincidentally saw him too.

"Long time no see." Apart from that, Hao didn't know what else to say about their secret love for six years.

"You've grown a lot taller." Qiao stuffed the baseball into the pocket of the Chunichi Dragons baseball uniform.Stand on tiptoe and compare with your hands. "I'm 1.8m[-]. How tall are you?"

"One meter? Measured last year."

Yes!And a physical examination!Thinking of this, Howe quickly took out his mobile phone and wrote down the things he had to do to apply for the university.Qiao stood next to him to help hold the suitcase.

The Hao who put away the mobile phone was too modest, took back his suitcase, and thanked him.The courtesy is impeccable.It's just that the familiarity of the past is missing.

Howe was eager to ask how he was doing.With a lucky arm, he raised his mobile phone.Sign up for an email chat.After exchanging numbers, both of them bowed their heads tacitly without looking at each other.Think about how to start the first sentence.

"How is your body?" Nonsense, can't I see it?Hao deleted it.

"Still playing baseball?" Stupid!Donggu said that he played for the China-Japan Dragons!delete.

"China-Japan Dragon Team, isn't it amazing?" Doesn't this reveal that I have been paying attention to him?delete.

"I'm a professional baseball player." Qiao Xian, who had waited for a long time without receiving an email from the other party, started the conversation.This, this is Qiao's best effort.

"I was admitted to the University of Munich."

"What university?"

"Students of medicine. It exists like a palace of medicine. It is similar to the Koshien in your dreams. I came back this time because Dr. Kamijou received a Kneejoint patient."

"what is this?"

"Meniscal tear. Generally, it is a kind of sports injury that is common to people who have been in squatting labor and sports for a long time. However, in that case, pure natural saw peak shark cartilage powder was not used to promote meniscus regeneration. Dr. Kamijou ,"

Howe was eloquent about his professional exposition.After saying a few words, Qiao frowned, and finally discovered unexpectedly that the life of each other had completely lost the connection point.They have become two parallel lines that never intersect.Suddenly there was silence.They are so unfamiliar that even the language is completely different.Qiao couldn't understand Hao's mouthful of a German word and said that Japanese couldn't translate that taste.He joined the baseball team after graduating from junior high school and never went to college.In fact, even German-language graduates may not be able to understand Howe's medical terms.

Howe quickly apologized.Instead, ask about baseball, which Qiao is good at.Ask him: "What team?"

Qiao looked up and looked at Hao strangely.Bow your head and continue typing, "You don't know?"

"I'm busy studying. I don't have time to read these." As soon as he sent it, he regretted it.He opened his mouth to cover it up and said: "I mean, I'm very busy." Hao felt that it was wrong to say anything, so he had to pretend to imitate people in the society and said with a smirk: "It's hard to be a medical dog. How is it like Harada? Compensation Wish. Congratulations."

After listening to it coincidentally, it seemed that someone had taken a hard ball with a speed of 140 yards per hour on his chest.Spinning around, digging a hole in my heart.Since the acquaintance, there is only one person besides the family who will call Qiao by his first name.Now, he calls himself, Harada player.

"Contestant Harada got his wish. Congratulations."

Qiao clutched his chest tightly, almost speechless.Seeing him turning away and ignoring him, Hao knew that he had said something wrong.For a while, I didn't dare to speak again, so as not to make fun of myself.Howe got off at the next stop.The moment the door closed, Qiao looked at Hao who had already flowed out of the carriage with others, and asked him, "Aren't you going back to Dasheling?"

"No. I'll return the book to someone else first." Lying.

The door is completely closed.Howe's waving hand disappeared out of the car window.Qiao squatted down with his right hand on the pole, covered his mouth, and bit his left hand, trying to use the pain to squeeze out the discomfort that was blocked in his heart.

pain.The pain made him cry.

Between them, I don't know when it started, but they have become strangers so far.

When I arrived at Xintian Station, I still remembered the dandelion.That one, hiding behind the gate, did not dare to go behind the dandelion to say goodbye.In front of the bench that he would stop to sit on every weekend when he came home, he sat down again and watched the tram leave.

Qiaocai felt better when he got to a familiar place.Probably because the smell in the car is not very good.Happily.No big deal.

The tram rumbled past.The lush mountains of Dasheling are hidden in the clouds and mist.familiar scenery.familiar person.A billboard of his body was erected next to the station.

"skillful."

Hao seemed to be leaning casually next to the half-person-high suitcase, next to his billboard at the exit, calling his name and waving to him.

The blue-bodied tram passed by the side of the path, and the wind brought up the white fluff of dandelions.Small, raised a smile on Qiao's face.

"Hao." Qiao walked over to Hao who quickly gathered several girls behind him.

"I, I will return the book tomorrow."

Howe's face was full of nervousness.Started to stutter when speaking.Qiao suddenly realized that returning the book was just a lie.Where is it strange?It is the same hotness, roasting each other's lies and pretended indifference.

"I didn't ask again."

Qiao lowered the baseball cap and said easily.His heartache, as early as he heard the dandelion floating up, had already drifted away with the wind and no longer existed.

"Haha. I haven't been back for a long time. I'd better come back and have a look. Books are not that important. Not that important."

Hao's dodgy eyes looked like a clown in Qiao's eyes.Qiao deliberately teased him, and didn't want to tell him so soon.Rather, he didn't know what to say about it.

More and more girls gathered around from afar.Someone patted on the shoulder and asked the opposite person what is your relationship with Harada.Howe finally noticed something, looked around for a week and found that the girls around him were looking at Qiao Qiao who lowered his baseball cap.His complexion is a little bad.

"Is it Harada?"

"A player named Harada who signed with Zhongnichi Dragons with an annual salary of [-] million?"

"A baseball star from Xintian County? A cool baseball prince?"

"Didn't you hear that you're going back to your hometown today?"

Is this a coincidence?It seems to be made or not.Howe was puzzled by the whispers of the girls.

"Hao, can you run?" Qiao deliberately lowered his voice, like a lion ready to go.

Howe straightened up. "able."

There was a warm and rough touch from the left hand.Qiao's right hand grabbed Howe's left hand and said to him, "Run!" With the clueless Howe dragging his suitcase, he ran for his life in the spring dandelion fluff.

The girls behind shouted at Harada and tried to catch up.Poor girl is weak.In Qiao's desperate run, he fell behind.At first, I could still hear that the girls, those Harada players, didn’t protect their right hands from contacting any outsiders, didn’t Harada players hate humans, these nonsense.After running for a while, when I ran out of the station and ran against the wind in the field, those noisy girls were gone.

The tram rides away in the morning light.There is still a little white on the blue Dasheling mountain top.Among the long mountain roads, there are narrow field ridges in the vast wilderness. Among the dandelion fluff blown by the wind in the wilderness, walking a sturdy man with a suitcase half a person's height on one shoulder and a man behind him He rushed to help carry the suitcase and was not allowed, so he had to stretch out his hands to support Qiao, who was only half his size.

After finally carrying the heavy suitcase across the field, Howe unloaded it, sat on it, looked up at the sky and rested quietly. "There's a long ramp ahead. I can't do it. Take a break."

"Give it to me. I'll carry it." Qiao said reaching out to get it.

It contains all his diaries for six years!

Howe immediately blocked the front with his body.His defensive action stung Qiao's heart.Qiao's hand just stopped there.Howe also realized he was overreacting.Smiling, he purposely took his right hand, carefully observed the muscle texture on it, and joked: "I don't dare to bother you. Harada's right hand is worth [-] million annual salary."

"You're enough!" Qiao retracted her hand, her face flushed red, she didn't know whether it was from shame or anger.

Hao held up his hands to show his innocence. "I'm just kidding."

"I know. The suitcase. Give it to me."

"No."

"Are you a disobedient child? Let me tell you!"

"Wow, it's so fierce."

On the ramp, the muscular young man dragged a heavy suitcase and easily dodged the man in baseball uniform who was following him.The two chased after each other, smiling sweetly.The scenery is really beautiful.