Daffodils bloom under the cherry tree

Wuyin stood in front of the window, there was no dust from fireworks, only the cold wind blowing towards his face.Chopin's melody from the computer is low and long, washed away at midnight, and has a sense of timelessness.Another melodious violin song came from the mobile phone, sad and melodious, like the song of a siren, from the sea, from the hometown of water - knowing that I will turn into bubbles, but also try my best to prove that I have been to this world.

Mune looked at the name on the phone screen——Atobe.What should come is always inevitable.Looking at the sky at midnight without sound, without the hustle and bustle of neon lights, return to the most primitive remoteness.Maybe it's the vastness of the sky, maybe it's the tranquility of the night, Wuyin suddenly understood something at this moment, and secretly made a decision in his heart.

When the phone rang, Wuyin saw Atobe driving a red open-air sports car to the door of Wuyin's house—"Zhi——"

There was no sound and no movement.Still standing in front of the window, he and Atobe looked at each other up and down.Silver-gray hair, tear mole, handsome appearance, the street lamp hits the corner of the eye, mixed with surly and angry, the situation changes in the blue pupil at that moment... Time freezes, the silence of the night shakes into the whiteness of the black and white photo, The light moonlight spots on Atobu's tear mole, and the fine spots slip away from the fingers, shining slightly and then extinguishing, flashing into fluctuations on the heartstrings - "Atobe..."

Atobe took out the key of Wuyin's house, slammed the door and entered.After a while, Wu Yin felt the breath of the young man behind him - the faint scent of roses, like the fine sand between the fingers of fleeting years, like the fragrance of the ancient forest by the secluded spring...

Atobe looked at the waterfall of silver hair in front of him, his heart tightened suddenly, and there was a feeling of sadness flowing in his sapphire blue phoenix eyes. ... Night, very quiet, very dark, can't resist the desolation of fireworks in a blink of an eye, and can't hide the loneliness of sparse starlight...

"Who did you say you were going to get engaged to?!" Uncontrollable tension and anxiety.

"...and Tezuka."

"...why?" The voice dropped all of a sudden, even though he knew the answer a long time ago, his heart was still immersed in the icy sea water, which completely submerged him bit by bit. into the abyss of suffocation.Is lost?Still disappointed?Or is it—sorrow...

"Hey, Atobe, do you like me?" Wu Yin turned around, looked at Atobe with a smile, and the purple eyes were filled with the twinkling like stars - even though it was sparse and lonely, it did exist.To exist is to be true, and to be is to be reasonable.

"I like it. I won't let you go!" Atobe said firmly.He is not an impulsive person, and he is used to thinking twice about everything, but he doesn't hesitate about Wuyin and this feeling.The agave-like blue eyes meet the lavender, and the moment is eternal...

Wu Yin bent the corner of his mouth: "Hey, Atobe, I seem to be used to you. Atobe and Tezuka, I seem to prefer Atobe... So, Atobe, are you willing to wait for me?" I believe You, also don't want to miss you.The moment I put down the violin, you were already, or rather, you, Keigo Atobe, already in my heart...

"Okay. Wait for me, sir." Why don't you tell me what's going on?

"...Atobe, there are some things that I don't want you to intervene in." The things in that world are too complicated and dangerous. Even Keigo Atobe, the king with abilities that others cannot match, is silent Willing to pull him in.

"...I see." The broad and powerful arms held the girl who was pulling him in front of him tightly, and the tip of his nose felt the faint fragrance that he hadn't seen for a long time... Atobe's heart was very contradictory at this time, and he couldn't The self-blame for the woman I love, the joy of hearing the silent confession...

"Yin—" He still hugged the girl in front of him tightly, as if once he let go, he would be lost.How can it be lost like this?

"Huh?" Hearing Atobe's deep call, Wuyin frowned, smiling unabated.So, is this what you like?It's different from the love in the previous life.It's different from my predecessor's belief in Yukimura.

He suddenly let go of his arms, and pulled Wuyin to the side of the bed, "Tonight, I'll sleep here." After finishing speaking, he fell asleep on Wuyin's bed.

"Oh——you——" Forget it, it's not like I haven't slept on the same bed... Wuyin thought of the enchanting roses in the crystal vase in that elegantly decorated room, and the KINGSIZE rose red one. The big bed... curled the corner of his mouth, and lay down next to Atobe. "Thank you, Atobe."

"Jing Wu." A low voice came from behind, and the vibration was so silent that it was numb. "Call me—Jing Wu."

Wuyin sighed silently, "Jingwu." Turning over, grabbing Atobe's big hand, Wuyin rubbed the calluses on his hand left by holding rackets all the year round, and decided to experience the 15 years in this world one by one. Tell the young man beside him that since he has confirmed it, he will hold his hand tightly and walk all the way...

The night is like a thick inkstone, so deep that it cannot be melted.In the blink of an eye, the silver hair gently twirled, and the whole body was lying on the side, and the royal blue eyes could not see the expression in the darkness.He quietly listened to the girl's narration, his calm voice was as gentle as water, and he said every word, but the content he touched was bloody...

Mune told Atobe almost everything, yes, almost everything.Including Sky, including NUMBER, including the disease that is not a disease.Only the method of relieving pain did not tell him...

Atobe hugged his slender and weak waist tightly. He couldn't believe that such a body, so weak that it could be integrated into the bones, could bear so much and be so heavy...

"Silence... Let me share, okay? I want to be with you. Whether it's happiness or suffering." Proud as him, why did he ever beg so humbly, never so cautiously hope...

In the darkness, the silent purple eyes stared at Atobe's sapphire blue phoenix eyes, shining like stars in the black sky. "Atobe... this time, according to me." The power of "Goshawk" really had to be careless.She wants everything to be fine.

is it not OK?Atobe closed his eyes, only this time: "...OK."

The faint morning light comes in through the bright and translucent maple panes, lightly touching the window rafters first, then tiptoes cautiously into the room, like a layer of bright and fresh gauze spread over the window. On the wooden floor, they quietly approached the two people lying on the bed inch by inch.

The slender and slightly curly eyelashes fluttered slightly, like a butterfly about to spread its wings and flutter its wings.Unfolding, there is a wave of sparkling purple lake water, calm, with slight ripples rippling with clear morning light...

Atobe looked at the misty purple eyes in front of him, "Are you awake?"

"Hmm..." After a few seconds of brain disconnection, Wuyin finally remembered everything from last night. "Good morning, Atobe." For the fact that Atobe was sleeping next to her, Wu Yin didn't have much reaction, and was used to it.However, for the warmth on the lips, the voiceless brain disconnected again...

Unlike the dragonfly touching the water under the tree that time, Atobe's exquisite tongue slid across the silent lips, leaving a trace of warmth and moisture, like the morning light outside the window, gentle and soothing...

"This is punishment. I will be called Jingwu from now on. Huh?" Atobe pinched Wuyin's petite and smooth chin lightly, raised his eyebrows and looked at Wuyin's reddish cheeks and said with a smile.

Mu Yin nodded indistinctly, then withdrew from Atobe's embrace, turned over and got up.She didn't forget that today was a game against the American West Coast team.

Wuyin took out a set of red sportswear from the closet, lifted half of the pajamas on her body, and exposed most of her upper body, only to suddenly realize that she was not the only one in the room.Wuyin turned his head, and saw Atobe with a half-smile on his face, one leg bent, one hand resting casually on his leg, staring at Wuyin leisurely, his royal blue eyes seemed to want to put Wuyin on him. A hole is set in the pair...

Wuyin's face was flushed red, it was Wuyin who was fully awake—"Ji...Jingwu...does it look good?" Wuyin changed her shyness, and imitated Atobe with a smile that was not a smile , stroked her waist-length silver hair, looking like a fairy in the morning sun.

Does it look good?Atobe remembered that the silver-haired girl in front of him had also said these three words to her, and it was also when he was in a daze at the silence——

Inside the library.The setting sun at the end of spring poured in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering the whole floor. The silver-haired girl was nestling on the sofa, holding a thick book in her hand, her head lowered, her brows slightly frowned.A kind of warmth permeated the surroundings, and Atobe couldn't recover for a while.

"Is it good-looking? Atobe-kun?" Wu Yin said to Atobe's eyes.

Hearing this, a trace of embarrassment flashed across the sharp-edged face, but he quickly calmed down: "Yeah, it's pretty gorgeous."

——The memory is over.

"Ahem..." Atobe pretended to cough a few times, it's really not gorgeous!