Amethyst Fascination

two months later in amsterdam, the netherlands

With a history of more than 500 years, the West Church has witnessed many happy moments, and today also ushered in a pair of newcomers who have attracted the attention of the world, as well as countless media.

Before God made a promise for a lifetime, Yukimura pushed the bright platinum ring into his lover's ring finger, his amethyst-like eyes sparkled with sparkles, and he bowed his head to kiss the delicate and smiling lips. "Happy wedding, Yukimura Ryoma."

"Tch, it should be Echizen Seichi." Slightly frowning, slender arms wrapped around her elegant neck, fingers gently playing with the slightly curly blue-purple hair, the young man responded to the gentle kiss, and whispered: "Happy wedding, Jingshi."

Fingers clasped tightly, Yukimura stared at the smiling golden cat eyes, and said softly: "Go out, don't make it clear that there is no way to go back to the hotel today."

He wrinkled his straight nose with some displeasure, and the young man looked up at his gentle purple eyes, and whispered, "It's really annoying."

Yep, there are a few more things to announce today besides this wedding.Perhaps, for the world tennis world, these things will not necessarily be a blockbuster.

Walking out of the church side by side, facing countless flashing spotlights, Yukimura's usual gentle smile appeared on the corners of his lips.After staring at each other for a moment, he took his hand and showed the simple wedding ring on his ring finger to everyone. He smiled softly and said, "As you can see, we are married."

Married, from the acquaintance at the age of 15 until today, this love has finally turned into a complete circle in the cycle of time.

Getting married is not the end, it's just the beginning.Even if this love reaches the end of life, it will not end.

If there is reincarnation in life, then what we promise is not only the promise of this life.In the next life, the next life, life after life, all we want is each other.

"Mr. Yukimura, Mr. Echizen, according to the news we received earlier, you have something to announce today besides the wedding. Can you say it now?"

The eager inquiry expressed the thoughts of all the reporters.They really didn't expect that this pair of players who had fought to the death when they met on the court announced their wedding so suddenly.

But, they really do match, don't they?

"Everyone is really in a hurry." With amethyst-like eyes slightly bent, Yukimura looked at his lover beside him with "I'm bored" written all over his face, and couldn't help chuckling.Raising his head, his eyes slowly looked around the eager eyes of everyone, and he said indifferently: "I have suffered from Grey-Barré syndrome since I was 15 years old. Recently, I underwent another operation, and the doctor told me not to engage in any other activities. Tennis is an intense sport. So, I'm quitting the ATP."

The sudden news caused an uproar in the audience. The reporters all stared at Yukimura in disbelief, and then quickly sent the news to all over the world.

"Then what about Echizen-san? Are you leaving the ATP too?"

Frowning slightly, looking at the reporters who kept pushing forward, the young man unconsciously leaned towards Yukimura until the other party returned his gentle eyes.The corners of his lips curled into a lazy arc, and he said in his usual proud voice: "If possible, I also want to quit, but Jingshi doesn't allow it."

"Ryoma is still young, and there is still a long way to go, so I can't selfishly let him end his sports career so early." Yukimura laughed when he heard his lover moaning displeasedly beside him.He remembered a rare quarrel between them before coming to Holland.

At that time, he showed his anger in front of his lover for the first time because of the question of whether the child would stay in the ATP.He still remembered the astonished expression of the child; he also remembered that after a few days of cold war, the child said to him: "I will win back your share."

Looking at the restless crowd again, Yukimura smiled slightly and turned to look at Tokugawa who was expressionless, and continued: "However, there is another person who quit ATP with me today, and you are familiar with it, Tokugawa Kazuya. "

Walking to the place Yukimura reserved for him, Tokugawa looked coldly at the media that was forwarding the news through the Internet, and said in his usual cold tone: "Yes, I will also withdraw from ATP."

"Mr. Tokugawa! If it is said that Mr. Yukimura quit because of injury, then why are you?" All the reporters scrambled to ask questions, and all the reporters were staring at Tokugawa, wondering if there was anything else to do later. They were caught off guard by the news.

Pursing his lips, he looked back at Long Ya who was smiling happily at him, and Tokugawa's cold eyes were slightly soft. "There is no particular reason, I personally prefer the coaching career, the ATP is not for me."

Dazed by Tokugawa's words, but looking at Tokugawa's indifferent face and thinking about his always indifferent attitude towards the media, all the reporters could only swallow their saliva and ask the new couple watching the show again.And this time it was Echizen Ryoma who was named.

"Mr. Echizen, we know that among the top players in the ATP rankings, Mr. Tokugawa is also on good terms with you. Don't you feel sorry for his withdrawal?"

"Why should I feel pity?" Slightly raising his eyebrows, the young man looked at everyone with strange eyes, and said, "Senior Tokugawa just left ATP, not me."

In fact, he couldn't understand Tokugawa's departure from the ATP at the beginning.Obviously, he loves tennis more than anyone else, and is eager to challenge a stronger existence than anyone else, but he left because of boredom.

For this matter, he yelled at Tokugawa for the first time, and even became a stranger to this senior who had always cared and loved him.

But his lover solved his knot with just one sentence.And this sentence, Yukimura also said to him ten years ago: In your world, we have always been there.

Yes, whether he is in ATP or not, the most important people in his life are always by his side and never leave.

Listening to the young man's answer, Tokugawa's tightly pursed lips raised a slight arc.Looking back at the child who was determined to protect with his life, there was a touch of melancholy in the deep purple eyes, but more of relief.

He remembered what Long Ya said in his ear when they exchanged rings just now.Long Ya said, "Our responsibility is over."

Yes, the responsibility is over.

From now on, this beloved child will be accompanied and guarded by someone who loves him more than them.And they can rest assured to pursue bigger dreams.

The atmosphere at the wedding scene became a little cold because of the young man's words.But everyone knows that this tennis prince has always been so proud and unruly.It was worth it to see him snuggling in another man's arms so softly today.

Finally, when Yukimura was about to leave, someone asked: "Mr. Yukimura, what are your plans after retiring?"

Returning a shallow smile, Yukimura looked down at the eager eyes of the child in his arms, and said softly: "No special plans. But Ryoma hopes that I can accompany him and continue to watch his games."

In his arms, the golden cat's eyes curled up in satisfaction.Putting his arms around Yukimura's neck, the young man raised his head and kissed his slightly raised thin lips, and smiled softly: "It's agreed, we will always be together."

Japan

Keigo Atobe, who has become the head of the Atobe family, sits alone in his office on the [-]th floor, looking at the face of love on the big screen, with indescribable loneliness in his deep blue eyes.

His well-maintained fingers gently stroked the flying smiling face in the photo frame, and his always gorgeous voice lingered with deep pain. "I love you, kid, this is a fact you never know."

德国

Sitting by the window, Tezuka leaned against the cold glass, with the flickering cigarette butt trembling slightly between his slender fingers.Looking at the necklace in his palm, a bitter smile floated on his usually cold face.

Looking down at the racket beside him, he whispered hoarsely: "The bond between us is really only tennis. I'm just your minister, Ryoma."

西班牙

In the hustle and bustle of the bar, the freelance photographer Bu Er Zhou Zhu raised his glass to the blue sky, his icy blue eyes twinkling with crystal.

In his hand, an old photo album was opened, recording the immature face of 13 years old.After drinking that cup of bitterness, he choked up slightly, with tears in his smile: "Longma, I should have given up a long time ago, but why can't I give up."