Amethyst Fascination

Qieyuan once again met the boy whom he held vengeance countless times on the campus of Lihai University.

Looking at the little figure wandering around, he didn't care about the cafeteria he was about to rush to, and stepped forward quickly, blocking the boy's way. "Hey, Echizen, what are you doing here again? Showing off?"

To be honest, he really hated this kid from Qingxue.Ever since I got to know this little guy, inexplicable punishment has become a habit.The most hateful thing was that in yesterday's finals, this bastard actually defeated the minister he had always looked up to, prevented Li Haida from winning three times in a row, and made him cry all night.

Looking up at Kirihara with an aggrieved face, the boy frowned and asked, "Is Senior Yukimura here?"

"Minister? The minister didn't come today. He said he was sick and asked for leave." His eyes scanned the young man's delicate face for a while, and Kirihara moved closer and asked curiously, "Why do you always come to our minister?"

Physical discomfort?Hearing Kirihara's words, the boy's face sank slightly, he turned around and left.If you are not feeling well, you should rest at home, right?

"Hey, don't you guys even know how to thank you?" Looking at the boy who quickly disappeared into the army of the cafeteria at noon, Kirihara raised his voice and shouted: "You won't like our minister, brat? I tell you You, our Minister and Deputy Minister have been childhood sweethearts since childhood!"

Without waiting for the boy's response, Kirihara lowered his head in disappointment, and was just about to turn around and go to the cafeteria when a thunderous roar came from his ears: "Kirhara Chiya!"

Shrinking his neck reflexively, Kirihara hugged his head very quickly, turned to look at the source of the voice, and said with a sarcastic smile: "Deputy Minister Sanada, I, I mean..."

One step away, Sanada glared at Kirihara with a gloomy face, ignoring the students who were dodging and dodging around him, and said coldly: "You, immediately give me 200 laps around the playground, and you are not allowed to come back to eat until you finish running."

"Echizen Ryoma, you bastard!" Howling, Kirihara fled away under Sanada's ruthless knife.

Standing where he was, Sanada frowned, looking at the direction where the boy disappeared, and pursed his lips tightly.When he saw the boy just now, he felt a little joy.Only then did he think that Yukimura was not there, so he could have a few more words with the child, but he heard Kirihara's words.

is that true?That kid, like Yukimura?

I should have guessed it a long time ago, Ke Xin, why is it so painful?

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Along the road in memory, the boy found Yukimura's house, but found that the door was closed.He took out the spare key under the flower pot to open the door, wandered around the empty house for a while, and finally confirmed with determination that the person was not at home.

Did you go to the hospital?

An inexplicable panic surged up, causing the boy to wrinkle his exquisite brows, and he quickly picked up his cell phone and dialed Yukimura's number.Hearing the warm and familiar voice, he asked in a low voice, "Where are you?"

On the other end of the phone, Yukimura raised his eyebrows slightly in surprise, and asked softly, "Where are you? Are you in Kanagawa?"

Putting the key back under the flower pot, the boy murmured a little embarrassedly: "I'm at your door."

"Then you keep walking along the road until you reach the end, and I will wait for you there." With a slight smile, hearing the young man's hoarse voice, Yukimura added softly: "Don't worry, I will wait for you."

There is a sea at the end of the road. The sun shines on the blue sea, sparkling.

Yukimura was sitting on a rock by the sea, watching the sea quietly.The slight wind lifted the slightly curly blue-purple hair, and scattered it mischievously on the white and jade-like cheeks.

Standing on the side of the road, the boy narrowed his golden amber cat eyes, thinking about whether to disturb this picturesque scene.

Turning his head, looking at the boy not far away, Yukimura's lips curved slightly, and he reached out to him: "Come on, little guy."

"You're not feeling well and you're here to get some air?" He put his hand into Yukimura's palm naturally, and climbed up the rock with strength. The young man frowned slightly and muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I'm fine, I just found an excuse to be lazy." Looking down at the golden cat's eyes, looking at the little concerns flickering in them, Yukimura smiled slightly.Amethyst-like eyes wandered over the young man, watching him still dressed in shorts and shorts in the October weather, and hurriedly took the coat that was over his shoulders and put it on his thin shoulders. "Is it cold?"

The off-white coat was filled with warm body temperature and light floral fragrance, which made the boy shrink his neck and bury his face in the raised collar.Tilting the corners of his eyes, he secretly looked at Yukimura's side face, and asked, "Are you lying?"

"I just said that I want to rest today, but I didn't say that I'm not feeling well, so it's not a lie." His slender fingers gently picked up a strand of dark green hair and played with it in his hands. With a smile in his eyes, Yukimura looked at it Looking at the ball bag next to the boy, he pressed his chin lightly against the top of his head, and said softly, "I don't want to play today."

He moved uncomfortably, and the young man looked at the clear amethyst phoenix eyes full of doubts.This guy, is he still unhappy about the game he lost yesterday?

Even if he didn't look at the boy, Yukimura knew what doubts he had in his mind at the moment, and said lightly: "If you lose, you lose. No matter how unwilling you are, I lose after all. You played really well in the second half of yesterday." Looking into the depths of Yuanyuan's eyes, he smiled softly and said, "So don't come here to comfort me, little guy."

"Who will come to comfort you?" The young man blushed unconsciously due to the close distance.Raising his hand and lowering the brim of his hat, he turned his eyes away, and muttered softly, "I'm here to say goodbye."

His fingertips froze slightly, and the smile on his lips was slightly suppressed. Yukimura was silent for a moment, and said, "You are going back to the United States." Although it was a question, he used a declarative tone, because he already knew it without asking. Answer.

"Well, I'm leaving the day after tomorrow." Biting his lip, with inexplicable reluctance surging in his heart, the boy frowned and lowered his head.

Along the soft hair, the fingertips slid towards the young boy's delicate face, caressing the reddish skin, Yukimura's eyes were filled with melancholy. "Then I'm afraid we won't be able to see each other for a long time. Say hello to Uncle Minamijiro and Mama Rinko for me."

Yes, the whole family has moved back to the United States, and there is no need to come back in the future.

"Mom said that when you graduate, you can come to the United States to play. She misses you very much." Grabbing the fingers that wandered on the cheeks, the coolness from the palm made the young man frown with displeasure, and got up and said, "Let's go, If you blow any more, you're going to get sick."

It's a little cold, not only the body, but even the chest has a slight chill.Fingers covered the left chest, feeling the sudden slight pain, Yukimura gently closed his eyes.

It's not that I never thought that this unexpected intersection would end one day, but I didn't expect this day to come so soon, and I didn't expect him to be so reluctant.

In the ear, the young man's dissatisfied urging came again.He exhaled forcefully, and when he opened his eyes again, there was a usual slight smile in his purple eyes.Standing up, he squeezed his pissed face, under the boy's stare, Yukimura smiled: "Let's go, please go eat the best Japanese food in Kanagawa, you won't be able to eat it in the United States."

Jumping off the rock, the boy looked back at Yukimura, and suddenly asked: "You and Sanada-senpai are childhood sweethearts? I heard that he likes you?" He was a little upset when he heard such a sentence when he said goodbye to Kirihara just now.

Slightly stunned, even staggering a bit, Yukimura narrowed his eyes and looked at the boy, with a slight danger in his gentle tone: "Who told you?"

"It's that kelp head of yours." Seeing that Yukimura didn't seem to deny it, the boy felt even more upset, and replied in a rough voice.

"Really? Wait for me." Smiling, Yukimura's purple eyes flashed a cold light, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Sanada's number. "Sanada, I think Kirihara's recent practice is not enough, let's double it." After speaking, without waiting for Sanada on the other end of the phone to respond, he hung up cleanly and turned off the phone by the way.

Shivering inexplicably, the boy took a step back involuntarily when he saw the person walking towards him with a bright smile on his face.Although I don't know why, this person looks very dangerous.

"Kirihara has been exercising too much recently, and his brain has been damaged. Don't listen to his nonsense." Seeing the boy staring at him with a defensive look, Yukimura stretched out his hand and pulled him back to his side, smiling softly. "I don't have that kind of relationship with Sanada." Although there was nothing to explain, Yukimura still felt the need to explain to him.

also?Didn't you tell Sanada-senpai just now that kelp head doesn't have enough exercise and needs to be doubled?