one liter smile

——He yawned a lot, and you, who are a little shy, are by my side.

There were deep marks on the hand by the rubber band, and Ya also had to reduce the time for continuous writing each time.

Now he needs to divide it into three times a day to finish writing what he had done in half an hour before. He is struggling to hold the pen, but there is a faint smile on his lips, which is very shallow and beautiful.

While peeling an apple, Shinichi sighed to himself, once he suggested that Ayeno read it and write it himself, but he refused.

He said, obviously I can write now, why do I need Shinichi's help?If I can't write one day, I will definitely ask Shinichi to help me.

"Aya, I've eaten an apple." Shino handed the apple that was almost peeled down to the core.

Well, he himself is still complacent and doesn't feel that his skills are poor.

"Hehe, good." Ya also shook his head, took the fruit with a good temper, and gnawed on the little apple flesh on it.

Compared with the previous few times where he would cut his fingers... Shinichi's technique has indeed improved a lot.

In the hospital, the number of maids in Daoming Si's family decreased, and they were replaced by stable and diligent male servants.

But there are some things that men can do, such as going to the bathroom... Ya would rather spend more than half an hour alone, rather than ask others to help.

Even the young master would be kicked out of the house when it was convenient for Ya Ye.

I'm just sluggish, not completely disabled.

Ya also thinks the same way, so many times, those who can rely on themselves still have to rely on themselves.

The results of the drug treatment and rehabilitation are quite obvious, and Ya is also very happy. She can speak very clearly, and there is no problem walking, except that she shakes a little bit and slows down...

Compared with the original, I really don't know how many times better.

He has never been to the top floor of the hospital, but he knows that there are people who are working hard to do research on his own disease, headed by Eishi Ninzu, there are people from all over the world, and there are even several professional translators...

He knew that those were the masterpieces of Sister Chun and the young master, and he also knew that he was not struggling alone, but many people were working hard together with him.

Since walking and turning into a penguin, Ya seldom goes out.

But today, he wanted to go out for a walk, sit in the garden downstairs and enjoy the breeze.

"Ya, my mother is calling, and my master is leaving first." After Shinichi harmed the three apples again, he finally stopped with satisfaction.

The grandma at home celebrates her birthday today, and he doesn't even prepare a gift, and if he doesn't go back early, he will be killed by his mother.

Ya also nodded, and he was ready to go downstairs for a walk after the injection.

"Don't worry, Lin Feng called and said he wanted to come and see. I'll beat him if something happens. Besides, there are Ikeda-san and Sawai-san. (Daoming Temple's male servant)"

"Vice President of Fenglian?" Shinichi rubbed his chin, feeling a lot more relieved. It's better to have someone to accompany him than to toss about alone. Ya is too strong, and he doesn't want to trouble others with anything. "Then the young master will be out of the way."

"You dodge." Aya said goodbye to Shinichi with a smile.

If Lin Feng was coming, Chu Feiya would definitely follow.

Ya also knew the relationship between Lin Feng and Chu Feiya before seeing them acting alone, and now she also knew what Lin Feng told him... what it meant.

Even though it was something that made him shy, he still hoped that it could happen, and he could use it on himself.That shows that he is also a normal person, and he can make out with Asi like an ordinary lover.

After the injection, the left arm was already bruised and purple. Now that the right arm has been replaced, it is estimated that it will be in the same state in a few days.

Ya also pressed the needle port for a while, and after the bleeding stopped, she bid farewell to the nurse, walked alone to the elevator entrance, and was about to go downstairs for a walk, and brought her mobile phone, so she was not afraid that Lin Feng and the two would be unable to find her when they came. to myself.

At the elevator entrance, there was already a person waiting there. It was Seiichi Yukimura who was going to buy something at the 24-hour convenience store downstairs. He looked at the person in surprise, as if he didn't expect to meet Aya at this time.

They haven't seen each other for a few days, and even the acupuncture room has been changed. It is said that Mr. Tang went to the ward in the pool for acupuncture now.

"Long time no see, Ike..." Yukimura's pale eyes suddenly tightened. Why did Ikeuchi's body...

"Long time no see, Yukimura." Aya greeted him with her usual expression, but she wasn't surprised.

Wandering around in the hospital, I can often bump into acquaintances, the doctor Ya also knows a lot, and the patients only know Brother Cun.

The elevator came, Yukimura stepped into the elevator and pressed the floor, only to find that Aya was still rubbing against the door.

Touching and holding the door open button, Yukimura couldn't calm down for a long time. At this moment, he really wanted to know what kind of disease Ikena was suffering from, why her walking posture became like this, and why did she still have to come out?

"Is your body okay?" He wanted to ask many things, but in the end he chose to ask this very ambiguous question.

"Fortunately, it's just that he walked a little slower." Ya also smiled, and wiped off the sweat from his forehead. Walking was a kind of rehabilitation for him, and he saw how far he walked when he was tired.

Seeing him like this, Yukimura stuck in his mouth what he wanted to ask again.

When the two reached the first floor, it was still Yukimura who pressed the elevator button, and he walked out by himself after Aya was completely gone.

"You can go first." Seeing Yukimura holding the wallet, Yaya guessed that he might be going to the convenience store.

Yukimura shook his head, and stuffed the wallet into his trouser pocket without any trace, "Let's go together, I want to sit in the back too."

"Okay." Ya also nodded happily. The other party did not help him, but slowed down and moved forward at the same speed as himself.

Unexpectedly, I have a good impression of Yukimura Seiichi, he is a very smart and considerate boy.

Two flowers of the hospital appeared in the back garden at the same time, one was Yukimura with iris-blue hair, smiling like a pure lily; the other was Ike Neya, with delicate features like roses.

It is winter, and although the weather is not cold, many children are grounded by strict parents and are not allowed to play outside again.

At this time, the back garden was very quiet, except for some old people passing by occasionally.

"Ikeuchi...Aya, can I call you Aya?" Yukimura asked softly after taking off his coat and laying it on the cool stone bench.

"Thank you Yukimura, it's fine." After thanking him, Aya nodded, not being polite to Yukimura.

He was negligent and forgot to bring the cushion down.

"Ya, call me Jingshi, my friends call me Jingshi, and Ya is also my friend, right?"

"Fine City."

"Oh well."

Ya also looked at Yukimura who was smiling happily, well, he didn't understand, but because a name can make the other party happy, he can be regarded as consummated.

Today is Saturday, and the young master is going to Hokkaido to participate in the celebration of the X anniversary of the founding of Daomingji Group in Hokkaido. As the current president, he must be present in person.However, no matter how far Hokkaido is from Tokyo, it is within the country, which is much better than going abroad and rushing back.

"What clubs does Ya also join at school?"

"Society." Ya also thought of his cheating club, "Basketball Club." He participated in a game but never went again, and rarely even showed up for training.

"Basketball? So Ya likes basketball too?" Some regretted that the other party was not from the tennis club, but he still asked very interestedly.

Ya also paused, "It's not like I like it, I can play basketball, but I'm not keen."

Without the level of desperate Saburo in the original Yaya, at most he can fight, and he can play in the game. "Actually, I originally wanted to report to the Weiqi club."

"Go? It's very good, and I can also play it, but only at the most basic level."

Ya also lowered his head and fiddled with his fingers. In fact, he still prefers Chinese chess. "Then what kind of club does Jingshi belong to?"

"I'm the head of the tennis club!" This was the first time he introduced his club in this tone.

Yukimura Seiichi likes tennis the most, and tennis has become a part of his life.However, the doctor said that he might not be able to play tennis, which would be a catastrophe for him.

"Minister, that's amazing!" Sure enough, Aya's tone made Yukimura very happy.

King Li Haida is famous, but Xingcun will not take the initiative to introduce his identity in front of people.Maybe the other party is Yaya, and I always want to get his approval in some aspects.

There are some things that Sanada has never said, but he really wants to say it to Aya.

"Then...Aya, Li Haida's tennis is very good! Our dream of triple championship will come true this year, but my body...has a problem on the eve of the game. You say, it's a coincidence. Yukimura said with a smile, looking at the withered and yellow leaves.

The smile is very bitter and astringent, and Ya can feel it.

"Is it difficult for the body to heal?"

"Yeah, right now, the only option is to undergo surgery, but the success rate is only 35%. I probably won't be able to pick up a racket anymore. Maybe I..." Yukimura couldn't go on talking. The future is gloomy, how can we light it up?

He doesn't know now.

Aya was silent for a moment, and suddenly, she patted Yukimura on the shoulder, "Dude, if only I was half as lucky as you, that would be fine."

"Aya?" Yukimura was stunned.

He still wanted to say something, but at this moment, he was interrupted by a sudden noise.

"Minister, here we come!!"

"Look, let me just say, the minister is either on the rooftop or in the garden downstairs."

"Mrs. Wen, you have to play the harp again. Be careful, the minister will punish you for running around."

"Masaharu, don't bully Bunta all the time."

As a result, what Yukimura wanted to say was completely choked up in his mouth, and he could no longer ask.

"People you know?" Yaya tilted her head and asked, her expression so relaxed that Yukimura was in a trance, as if they had never had the conversation just now, as if nothing had happened, they were just going downstairs.

"It's the members of the tennis club." Yukimura stared at him blankly for a while, and after a long while, he met the eyes of Sanada and Yanagi Renji.

"Fine City."

"Hehe, you are here."