The deterioration of the condition made Yukimura finally unable to wait for the boy to come back, and the operation was forced to be advanced.

Sitting on the hospital bed, Yukimura ignored the medical staff who were busy preparing for the operation, and his amethyst-like eyes fixed on the TV that was broadcasting the Australian Open semi-final.

His dragon horse played very well in this year's Australian Open. At the age of 13, he entered the semi-finals of the Australian Open where the masters gathered, which surprised the eyes of the world.With the current game situation, it should not be difficult to qualify for the finals.

Quietly looking at the kid on TV who finished the first set 6-4, the cameraman took a close-up of the teenager.In the camera, the child is taking out the phone, with a proud smile on his delicate face.

Then, Yukimura's phone rang.With a smile in his eyes, Yukimura answered the phone and said softly: "If you don't concentrate on the game, you will lose, little guy."

"Are you watching?" On the other end of the phone, the boy's voice was as cool as ever.

"Of course, you will have to fight hard in the next game." Hearing the young man's displeased hum, his eyes lingering on the suddenly frowning face on the TV screen, Yukimura couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Tch, Yukimura-senpai, you are still far behind." In the screen, the boy turned his head without warning, and stared at the camera fiercely, with a little embarrassment in his golden eyes, as if Yukimura was right in front of him at the moment.

Laughing softly, Yukimura was about to say something when a nurse's voice came from his ear: "Mr. Yukimura, it's time for surgery."

With delicate eyebrows and eyes slightly frowned, Yukimura stared nervously at the TV screen, watching the little boy frown and turned his head away.Immediately afterwards, the young boy's childish voice came from the phone: "I'm going to play."

"Okay, come on, little guy." After hanging up the phone, Yukimura pursed his lips, and silently followed the nurse out of the ward.

That child, you must have heard it.I really don't want him to be distracted by this, but at this moment, I really miss him by my side.

On the court of the semi-finals of the Australian Open, the teenager lowered his head and slammed the phone into his pocket, frowning.

Yukimura Seiichi, you bastard, you promised to wait for me to come back, but you performed the operation without telling me!You wait for me!

Lying quietly on the hospital bed, Yukimura looked at the snow-white ceiling with a vague smile on his lips.The moment the hospital gown was peeled off his body, the slightly low temperature sent an irresistible chill all over his body, and he couldn't help shivering slightly.Looking back at the nurse who was about to take off the opal stud on his earlobe, he begged hoarsely, "Don't take it off, is that okay?"

It was a testimony that he belonged to that kid, and he didn't want to take it.If he couldn't get off the operating table again, he hoped that this earring would always be on him.

Yukimura cast a grateful glance at the retreating nurse, slowly closed his eyes, and smiled slightly.

Sorry, little guy, I lied to you.

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Opening his eyes again, Yukimura felt as if a century had passed.

The amethyst-like pupils couldn't find the focus for a while, he blinked and looked around in the bright ward.Then, a pair of golden cat's eyes that were brighter than the sun suddenly crashed into his eyes.

Slightly startled, he just stared blankly at those eyes that were close at hand, and then smiled. "You're back, little one."

"You're a liar, Yukimura-senpai." Folding his arms around his chest, the boy frowned and stared at Yukimura's pale face with a cold voice.

Smiling apologetically at the boy, Yukimura suddenly frowned, and asked softly, "How long have I been asleep?"When he had the operation, Longma was competing in the semi-finals. Why did he open his eyes, and the kid was already by his side?

"12 hours." With half-closed eyes, the boy lazily looked back at Yukimura's slightly frowning brows, snorted softly, shrank back on the sofa in the corner of the ward, and yawned a little. "I'll sleep for a while, I'm sleepy."

12 hours, even with the operation time, the total does not exceed 15 hours.In other words, this little guy is likely to come back after participating in the semifinals.

The face that was used to smiling gradually became gloomy, Yukimura pursed his lips, quietly stared at the light dark circles under the boy's eyes, and asked lightly: "What about the game?"

Slightly opening his sleepy cat eyes, the boy looked at those rare purple eyes filled with reproach, and turned his head away. "Who told you to operate early?"

It was exactly what he thought.The child, because he was worried about himself, abstained and came back.

Sighing silently, Yukimura closed his eyes, raised his hand to the boy with difficulty, and softly called: "Ryoma, come here."

Frowning impatiently, the boy obediently walked over under the gentle eyes, gently holding the trembling hand.Sitting by the bed, looking down at Yukimura's eyes, he whispered, "You promised to wait for me to come back."

"Don't abstain next time, Ryoma." Kneading the boy's fingers lightly, Yukimura was silent for a moment, his warm voice trembling and hoarse.

I know you worry about me, little one, and I'm glad you did.But you gave up the Australian Open, which you could have fought hard for me, and I really feel it is a pity.

Feeling a little uncomfortable being watched by Yukimura, the boy stretched out his hand and lowered the brim of his hat, avoiding his eyes and refusing to meet him, and muttered: "The Australian Open is held every year, and you only have one."

With his fingers trembling uncontrollably, Yukimura looked at the boy's reddish side face for a long time, with intoxicating tenderness in his eyes.With a slight force, he held the young man's fingers and brought them to his lips, sending them a pious kiss.

Yukimura could understand even if it was just a few words.The kid cared about him, enough to give up the game and come back for him.So, can he understand it like this: "The Australian Open is held every year, so it would not be a pity to give up. But you only have one, and I must come back."

"You're tired, little guy." Gentlely staring at the boy's yawning appearance, Yukimura had a doting smile on his lips, lifted the quilt with a little difficulty, and signaled him to lie down beside him. "Go to sleep for a while."

The golden cat eyes couldn't hide his longing for the bed, and he was worried that he would touch Yukimura's wound, the changing expression on his face was quite wonderful.In the end, he was defeated by drowsiness, quickly kicked off his shoes, carefully huddled beside Yukimura, and whispered: "I'll just sleep, if it affects you, remember to wake me up."

"Well, I know." With his fingers stroking the boy's sleepy little face, with a slight smile in his purple eyes, Yukimura comforted him softly, "Go to sleep. Thank you for your hard work, little guy."

Thanks for your hard work, little guy.For me, you gave up the Australian Open and rushed back to the United States from Australia thousands of miles away.This long journey, I can imagine your suffering.

But really thank you, little guy.Because it feels so good to see you when I open my eyes.

When Qian Xia pushed open the door of the ward, what she saw at a glance was her elder brother's pair of eyes accustomed to smiling with intoxicating tenderness, staring at the boy who was sleeping sweetly like a cat in his arms.Feeling full of emotion, she just leaned against the door quietly, not wanting to disturb them.

"Qianxia?" Hearing the sound of the door opening, Yukimura frowned slightly and looked over, but he didn't want to see his sister whom he hadn't seen for a long time, his eyes were filled with surprise.

Looking at her elder brother with a charming smile, she put her slender fingers on her lips to signal him to lower her voice, Qian Xia quickly walked to the hospital bed and sat down.The beautiful purple eyes stared at the young man's exquisite face motionlessly, she whispered with a smile: "You have good eyesight, brother."

"When did you come?" Lowering his voice, Yukimura looked at his sister with a smile and asked softly.

"It's time for your surgery." Looking at the boy who moved in Yukimura's arms, turning over and burying his face in his chest, Qianxia remembered the confrontation with the boy in the corridor before, covered her mouth and laughed incessantly.

Amethyst's phoenix eyes glowed with a gentle and doting smile, and she brushed away the boy's hair scattered around her cheeks with her fingers, Yukimura raised his eyebrows at his sister with a strange smile: "What's wrong, such a strange expression."

"I had a little argument with your little lover just now, because he didn't allow me to come in." Looking at her brother playfully, seeing the slight disapproval on his face, the smile in Qian Xia's eyes became more obvious. "This little guy is very possessive, like a cat."

Recalling the boy's proactive kiss in front of everyone in Lihai, Yukimura slightly bent his eyes and echoed softly: "Yes, he has such a temper." He could see that his sister liked this child very much, and he was in a very happy mood. Be happy.

"Mom and Dad are outside, do you want to meet?" Seeing Yukimura's slightly dry lips, Qian Xia reached out and took the water glass to his lips, her smiling face darkened slightly.Their parents still seem to be brooding over the brother's relationship with the same sex, and even hinted at her to destroy it.

After taking a sip of water, Yukimura's expression was calm, and a distant smile appeared in his amethyst-like eyes, "I don't want to see you for now, tell them I'm tired and want to rest."

"I knew you would say that." Sighing lightly, Qian Xia curled the corners of her lips and didn't say much.

She knew that, compared to her direct and clear complaints, her brother always kept everything in his heart.No matter how painful or painful, he always has a gentle and polite smile.Fortunately, fortunately, there is finally someone who can accompany him, making him have a happy smile from the bottom of his heart.

Qian Xia knew that the boy who was as proud and awkward as a cat really cared about her brother, and was loved by him in the palm of his hand.

It is not easy to find someone in this world who you really like and who is also liked by the other person.As for being gay, what does it matter?

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