Marry Yukimura Seiichi

As long as stars shine down from heaven, Andothers run into the sea, Tiltheendoftimeforever, YouaretheonlyloveI'llneed. In my life you're all that matters, In my eyes the only truth I see, When my hopes and dreams have shattered, You're the one that's there forme...  

In the silent car, only the car stereo was rustling, and the car with the lights off was so dark that there was no light at all. The singing voice of "Imagine Me Without You" continuously flows from the speakers, softly like the bright moonlight at night.

Fuer parked his dark blue Porsche at the door of his house, unfastened the seat belt, turned off the engine, opened the door and walked out. When he turned his head, he saw a silver-gray BMW parked in the next parking space on the left: The person he wants to see has arrived.So the corners of his mouth curved up, still that kind of gentle smile.

When he opened the door and went in, he heard something said in a very gentle tone: "Zhou Zhu is back, the dinner is ready, I'll go and bring it out." Then he saw his assistant, Uesugi Zi, sitting on the sofa .

The two sat down facing each other, facing a table of steaming meals.

"Has Zhou Zhu seen Miss Yunyin?" Zi carefully poured out half a glass of red wine for Fuji.

"No, she's going to operate on Atobu's father tonight, so I'll be back first." Looking at Zi's smile, Fuji asked, "Did Zi bring any good news?"

"It's really good news, for you." Zi slowly stretched out her hand, but her fingers stopped suddenly when she just touched the wine glass, "I just got the news that next month's Wimbledon Open will not be held by Seiichi Yukimura. will be absent."

Unchanging tone: "I see."

"If you beat him to win Wimbledon this time, your points will be equal. Then who is the real No. 1 professional tennis player, the answer will be revealed at the US Open in August."

"Hehe, it's hard to say." With an unchanged smile, "No one knows his true strength, I think maybe even he himself doesn't know."

"Huh?" Zi didn't understand.

"Did Ziyou see Mr. Xingcun lose a game?" Fuji seemed very interested in this matter.

"No," Zi shook his head, "In the official game data, I haven't seen Yukimura-kun's loss record except for retiring due to injury."

"I've known him since middle school, and the only time I saw him lose to Echizen was in the finals of the national competition in the third year of junior high school." As Fuji said, even the memory seemed to return to the passionate youth.

"Who are you talking about?!" Zi seemed to have heard some explosive news, "The more...the more forward?!"

"Well," Fuji nodded to confirm that Zi heard correctly, "but at that time he had just recovered from a serious illness, so it was a lot of pressure for me to defeat the current Yukimura Seichi."

"Huh?" Zi looked at Fuji with a pair of beautiful eyes, half a smile, "It's a surprise...Zhou Zhu doesn't seem like a person who can say such things."

"I'm getting older and timid. I might die suddenly one day."

"Nonsense! If he dies, he will die first!" Zi's smile disappeared.

"Zi, it's really bad to curse others like this." The smile on Fuji's face was still as beautiful as a flower, but it seemed that he suddenly remembered something, "Otherwise she will be very sad..."

Zi's ​​eyes dimmed suddenly: "Zhou Zhu, just tonight."

"what?"

"Just tonight, don't think about her and forget about her for a while, okay?" His smile was so beautiful that it hurt deeply, so... I was really afraid that I would be lost like him.

outside the operating room.

Atobe had been sitting there since the moment his father was pushed into the operating room, with a serious expression on his face, and the air seemed to freeze.

"Hmm~"

Looking up, Atobe saw a can of hot coffee: "Thank you."

Renzuzu pulled the easy-tab in his hand and sat down beside Atobe: "It's almost over."

"From childhood to adulthood, from the past to the present, I have experienced countless times of waiting, and among all the waiting, this waiting is the longest and most difficult." Atobe's unprecedented uselessness this time "Mr. ".

"Don't think so much, or you won't be Mr. Atobe Keigo. Believe me, little girl, it's fine." Ninzuzu patted Atobe's shoulder encouragingly.

In such a silent night, no matter how risky the operation is or how long the operation takes, the people in the operating room are working hard, and the people outside the operating room have a restless heart, but they can only choose to be silent. wait.Just like this moment, Keigo Atobe pinched his brows wearily, and never agreed to leave half a step until the operation was over, appearing so fragile and strong like never before.

Finally, the door of the operating room was opened, and Atobe's father was pushed out...

"Dad!" Atobe immediately greeted him, "Xiaoyin, how is my father?"

Immediately afterwards, Yunyin's face was also slightly pale, and it was obvious that 15 hours of continuous work with high concentration and concentration had consumed most of her physical strength: "Don't worry, Jingwu, the operation was successful."

That painful and hanging heart finally fell to the ground safely: "Thank you, Xiaoyin." Although my heart is filled with endless gratitude to her, I am still not used to saying those words of gratitude. export.What's more, she has always been a special existence to me.

"Jingwu, don't say that," Yunyin smiled, "I just did my duty, and it can be regarded as repaying Jingwu for helping me find the baby."

Unexpectedly, Ren Zu suddenly said, "Are you tired? Go tidy up first, and I will send you back to rest later."

"It's not enough. I will stay in the hospital for the next 24 hours to observe Uncle's condition at any time. If I leave it to others, I can't rest assured even if I go back."

"Okay then." Renzu thought for a while and "compromised".

"Yeah." Atobe looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and smiled softly again.