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The art gallery is not far from the hospital, and the two of them walked all the way there.

Bought tickets and stepped into the spacious hall.Those who will come here are people who like art. Although there are many viewers, there is almost no sound. Everyone just looks up at each painting.

It was the first time for Yukimura to visit an art museum since his illness, and the excitement in his beautiful iris-purple eyes could not be concealed.In his previous life, Fuji was deeply influenced by Yukimura, and he also fell in love with the impressionist style of painting. Standing a little behind Yukimura, he was very fascinated.From Monet to Edgar, the magic of light and shadow is intertwined into a silent melody, which is stranded on the painting paper, either hazy or extravagant, making people feel the fragrance of turpentine from France in the [-]th century.

"Huh?" Fuji raised his head and finished appreciating a work by Monet when he suffered from eye diseases in his later years. In a blink of an eye, he saw Yukimura looking at him with a smile, "What's the matter, Seichi?"

"Don't be so considerate, Zhou Zhu." Yukimura raised a finger and shook it, the boy's handsome face was very warm under the smudge of the sunlight projected in the window pane, "You don't have to always walk behind me, I am now, But it won't fall."

Fuji's eyes grew suddenly, and the beautiful ice blue pupils stared blankly at Kamiyukimura's smiling pupils.Jingshi, you... Buer's heart was so full of waves that he could barely speak.Such a familiar sentence, and the previous life. "Don't always walk behind me" stuff, tiny details that only this person would notice.Although now he may just think that Fuji walked back to take care of him-in fact, it was because of Zong and Tezuka.When I was in high school in my previous life, I went to France to watch a Tezuka match. After returning, Seiichi smiled at him pointingly: "Don't always walk behind Tezuka, Shusuke." Are you ready to answer?He didn't seem to take it seriously, but smiled back and said, "But don't Sanada and Liu always follow you, the strongest men in BigThree?"

Seichi's expression at that time was rare and serious: "But after the third year of junior high school, as long as it is not related to tennis, it will be fine. Only when I am a minister, I will stand at the front. Speaking of which, I must thank Echizen-kun." At that time, Fuji did not delve into it. He only thought that as a friend, Seiichi was dissatisfied that he was not strong enough in his relationship with Tezuka. It was only later that he figured out that the keen Seiichi had already seen the problem at that time.All along, Fujisuke followed Tezuka Kunimitsu, the one standing closest to him, but it would still be the position behind him, instead of walking shoulder to shoulder.Friends or lovers can give in to each other. No matter how close you are, you can only see the back of the front.

But—it was Seiichi Yukimura who said those words!The proud, undefeated Son of God Yukimura Seiichi!In the previous life, Yukimura also said that he adjusted his mentality after losing the battle with Echizen, and treated tennis and club members again, but now, how could this domineering Yukimura Seichi, who is eager to try the national competition, say to him Say something like this?

After being stunned for too long, Yukimura frowned slightly: "What's the matter? Zhou Zhu?"

In a daze, Fuji threw the question of the previous life to him again: "I thought that the Son of God would always stand at the front. Sanada-kun and Liu-kun are also walking behind you, right?"

"Hehe, what are you talking about, don't you think it's very cool to appear on stage like that? But now I'm watching an art exhibition, Zhou Zhu is not my member." Yukimura smiled slyly, but the answer made Fuji stunned. ——Could it be, could it be that Lihai's domineering appearance before the competition, the team members who always followed behind Jingshi...

Looking at the background of blooming lilies behind Yukimura, Fuji twitched silently: "Seiichi...in fact, maybe you and Xiaoke, even Atobe, would be able to chat very well..." How could he forget the beauty in front of him? Although this guy doesn't have a mouthful of "Master Ben" and "gorgeous", he is also a master who likes to play with a coat on his shoulders! (But Atobe just throws his coat away)

"Xiao Jing? It seems that Zhou Zhu and Atobe-kun have a very good relationship. Speaking of which, Hyodi is also a good opponent." Yukimura's slender and fair index finger touched his upper and lower lips, and a smile traced the corner of his lips, and his eyes followed suit Seeing that long finger land on Yukimura's beautifully shaped thin lips, she sighed slightly in her heart: she is indeed the one who is said to be the legendary three-time champion of Li Hai's school girl...the fingers are so beautiful and impeccable. (In the formula book, the only person I like is someone with elegant manners or beautiful fingers)

"If Jingshi has a chance to meet him, I can have a good fight with him." I'm afraid I won't meet him.Fuji said in his heart—at this time, Bingdi had already confirmed that he was recommended to enter the national competition, but knowing the development of the aftermath, he knew very well that Bingdi was killed by Qingxue before he could meet Lihai.

Yukimura smiled casually, but the strong aura exuding from his body could not be ignored: "I'm looking forward to it." Then he turned his head to admire the painting in front of him.Fuji cooperated and did not continue talking, the two continued to appreciate the exhibition in tacit understanding, this time, Fuji naturally stood next to Yukimura.

Probably, some changes always come little by little.Bu Er vaguely feels that even if he is reborn once, some imprints in his memory cannot be erased, and he can only gradually become a brand new self.

After staying in the art museum for nearly three hours, Yukimura was still thinking about it. If he hadn't pulled him out when he saw that it was noon time and it was time to eat, Yukimura might not want to leave.The two walked side by side to a restaurant next to the art museum. Yukimura looked at the store name on the door with some emotion: "The last time I came here was the second year of junior high school, and I also came here to see the art exhibition. The food here is not bad. Has Zhou Zhu been here before?" ?”

Bu Er shook his head.In fact, I have been here before, when I was in the first year of high school, with Yukimura, and after struggling and hesitating, I finally decided that I wanted to be with Tezuka.It was in this store that he drank mint lemonade, and the slightly sour taste that he was not used to stimulated his taste buds.He looked at Jingshi and smiled wryly: "Jingshi... What would happen if you fell in love with someone of the same sex?"

Yukimura, who was sitting across from him, opened his beautiful eyes slightly and stared straight at him for a while, when he almost fell into the suspicion of being despised by his best friend, the delicate and picturesque boy smiled: "Congratulations , Zhou Zhu, there is someone you like." At that moment, the warmth that spread in his heart could almost melt the cold winter outside the window.

However, the current Fuji Zhouzhu has never been here.

Just like the current Yukimura Seiichi would not know how close they were once.

So Bu Er just shook his head: "I haven't been here before. So Jingshi wants to recommend something delicious." Then he looked at the young man's beautiful smile.

It doesn't matter, we'll still be best friends.Those memories that belong to me alone, I will let them become your memories bit by bit.

I ordered a glass of mint lemonade. I have never been able to stand the sour taste, but now it tastes a little nostalgic.He squinted his blue eyes and smiled very clearly, watching Yukimura opposite him skillfully ordered food for two.

"When will Seiki go back to Kanagawa? I'll help you move."

Not leaving the hospital, but returning to Kanagawa.Zhou Zhu's thoughtfulness is always so meticulous.Yukimura smiled: "Next weekend next week. My team members will come too." "Huh? That's right, the son of God from Tachikai is going back to the team." Fuji held the cup like a little bear, "It doesn't matter. Anyway, I have played the game, so I am familiar with it. And after the Japan-US Youth Championship, I have a good relationship with them." Yukimura was stunned for a while, and his smile was warm: "I have been with Zhou Zhu People, there are very few people who have a bad relationship with you." He didn't say anything, but the person in front of him knew that he was worried about the atmosphere of the meeting - after all, Qingxue defeated Lihai, and Kirihara had injured Fuji ——Of course, in the end, he was cut very hard by Fuji.This man is really thoughtful to a certain extent.

Fuji rolled his eyes jokingly: "But there are very few people who are as happy as Seiichi." Yukimura was taken aback for a moment, and laughed directly: "Is this considered boasting?"——Still thinking about what he said, " People who are regarded as very important by Fuji should feel quite happy." These words—but my heart was also warmed and softened inconceivably.In my more than ten years of life, the third year of junior high school was probably the lowest and most painful. I almost lost tennis as important as myself, but the proudest person was announced that he might not be able to stand on the court, and he might even lose For the first time, the title Son of God seemed so ironic after losing his life.However, when he was struggling to find himself after falling from the altar, it was really, really warm to know this person in front of him.

Thinking of this, Yukimura's smile widened—"But, I am indeed, very happy."

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