Husband is the president of the president [Comprehensive]

"I met you twice before this," said Yukimura Seichi. "It was about the second year of junior high school. I fell ill for the first time after finishing a ministry job. I stayed in a general hospital for a while, but my condition was not suppressed. In the end, my family took me to China to try Chinese treatment.”

Suti said, "So at that time?"

Yukimura Seichi said: "Well, I entered a traditional Chinese medicine hospital. It was a neurological disease. At that time, it was already very serious. When I was sent to the hospital, I almost lost the ability to control my limbs. The only thing I can do every day is to lie down. In bed, the rest can't do anything, even rely on the nurse for food."

The darkest moment in life is when you can't control yourself.

"It must have been hard at that time." Su Ti said, "Then how did you get through it?"

The rumors heard from other people's mouths are the same as the ones said by the parties themselves, but the feeling is different. In the eyes of ordinary people, Yukimura Seichi is almost regarded as a perfect boy, and he can't pick out any flaws at the last time. At least she never noticed the moment when Yukimura Seiichi collapsed.

But if he can't do anything but lie on the bed, it will probably be a huge blow to him.

"I thought I was going to break down myself," said Seiichi Yukimura. "It was much better than I thought."

Su Ti doesn't know what's good about the situation: "Is drinking traditional Chinese medicine very effective?"

"This is part of it," Seiichi Yukimura picked up the little daisy by the window, with a slight smile on his lips, "I don't know if all people are like this, when they know that they have a serious disease, they will fall into depression."

"That's an ordinary person, Mr. Yukimura is different." Su Ti shook his head.

Yukimura Seichi carefully put down the flowerpot, and said: "People are social animals with emotions. In this respect, I am too ordinary. When I lie in bed and can't do anything, I can't control my thoughts--sickness When will it be good? Will you be able to play tennis again after you get better?"

The Yukimura couple was already under a lot of pressure at that time, and escorting was a matter that required a lot of energy and time. However, the parents' working holidays should not be too long, and there was not only Yukimura Seichi in the family, but also Yukimura Seiichi. My younger sister, who is a few years old, has no one to take care of at home, so she can only be fostered by relatives.

The family has already paid a great price to take care of him, Yukimura Seiki really doesn't want to worry the family anymore, no matter how painful the treatment is, no matter how bitter the medicine is, there will never be a word of complaint, but the whole person has changed. In a small and closed space, people tend to be withdrawn.

But Yukimura Seiichi had no choice but to continue to suppress besides suppressing it.

"It's probably because the mood is too bad, so it's hard for the body to get better." Yukimura Seichi is in a very good state of mind now, even though he just accepted the rejection, his breath is still calm.

"Which hospital did you live in?" Su Ti suddenly asked: "I seemed to have fallen ill at that time, I only remember that I had a severe fever, and I don't know much about what happened afterwards."

After checking the name of the hospital, I found that there were some impressions in my mind. Yukimura Seichi looked at her, as if waiting for the next article.

She could only try to think back: "It seems that when the school held a cultural performance, she accidentally fell off the stage, and it must have broken a bone, but then she accidentally caught a cold again in the hospital... Then she started to have a fever, and the illness passed. I lost almost half a semester, so I just went to the third year of junior high school at the beginning of school."

"So that's it." Yukimura Seichi sighed slightly: "I thought you simply forgot, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen."

Su Ti let go of his hand: "...Sorry."

Yukimura Seichi shook his head, walked to her side, and sat on the hospital bed: "The ward I lived in at that time was very similar to the current one, it was very big, and there was a window, but it was not facing the garden, but a barren road. road. For a while the only entertainment I had with my eyes open was counting the cars passing by."

"If I had been there at that time, maybe I would have counted with you." Su Ti said and looked at him: "...Did I do that at that time?"

Yukimura Seichi said, "No."

"Oh……"

Su Ti didn’t say he was right, so he stopped guessing and heard him say: “You put a flower by my window every day. I asked where you came from, and you said you picked it on the ground. It was only when someone came to find out that it was a privately contracted flower garden, and then you not only stood up and apologized publicly, but also got a good meal from your family."

It does sound like what she did at that time. It's a bear and a donkey, and the unclear black history is a very novel feeling when it is heard from other people's mouths.Su Ti simply recalled it again, but there was still no memory. Most of the things at that time were known from her parents.

I was both happy and sad in my heart, because Yukimura Seiichi had a soothing smile on his face when he said this, so he knew that this matter was not too bad after all, but now he can only follow his memory.

One cannot step into the same river twice, there is a difference between today and yesterday.

"Because you didn't send flowers after you were caught," Seiichi Yukimura laughed out loud: "I changed them to dogtail grass and some unknown small flowers, and then told me, 'I hope I can be with the dog. The tail is as tough as grass and can't be beaten to death', this is the first time I heard such a wish, it is really... very special."

I still did something good, Su Ti followed suit and said, "I'm better at making people happy."

"Yeah." Yukimura Seichi said again: "But..."

"but what?"

"I accepted the dogtail grass you sent, and they withered in a short time, and I didn't throw them away. The weather was humid, and as a result, a lot of small insects were attracted." Species that attract mosquitos, and as a result attract too many bugs and get bitten out of an allergy."

Su Ti: "..."

Yukimura Seichi said with a pun: "It is an impression that is hard to erase."

"I'm really sorry..." Su Ti could only say, "Then what happened later?"

"Later, I became interested in botany and began to study different types of flowers and plants. In this sense, you are my enlightenment guide." He laughed, and the bright light outside the window was dyed between his eyebrows and eyes.

After hearing this, Su Ti didn't know what to say. She couldn't comment. Even though the subject of the story was herself, it was still too far away for her.

With a click of the door lock, Keigo Atobe walked in from the outside and nodded at Yukimura Seichi: "How do you feel?"

"Not bad, thank you Atobe-san for taking time out of his busy schedule." He said casually.

"Don't say it's so serious. I've already asked Dr. Oshima. This time, your illness recurred only because you put too much mental pressure on yourself and your body was too exhausted. Take a good rest for a while and you'll be better." Atobe Jing Wu looked at him seriously: "Your life is your own, and your body is also yours. Victory should not be a reason for you to squeeze yourself."

Yukimura Seiichi was silent for a while: "You're right, but I don't think I'll be able to compete this time."

"Don't you trust your teammates?" Keigo Atobe disagreed, saying, "Too much control is not conducive to their development."

Really as always, without self-knowledge, Yukimura Seiichi said: "Atobe-kun, are you serious?"

Atobe Keigo snorted: "Okay, this guy is very annoying, I will take her out, you have a good rest."

"I'll go out by myself!" Su Ti hurriedly avoided his outstretched hand, opened the door and ran out, as if there was some vicious dog chasing after him.

The ward was suddenly much quieter, Yukimura Seiichi and Atobe Keigo looked at each other silently for a while.

"Go." Seiichi Yukimura said at the beginning.

Atobe Keigo hummed, walked to the door, and stopped pressing the handle for a long time: "Listen to my advice, Yukimura, memories have no power."

The unfastened curtains clattered and fell again, the cactus flowers on the windowsill swayed and swayed, and were suddenly broken by the wind, and the light-colored flowers were directly blown out of the window by the wind.

I don't know when Sanada walked in: "Are you in a daze?"

"No," Seiichi Yukimura said, "It's windy, Sanada, please help me move the flowers in."

***

Unknowingly, two-thirds of the one-year period agreed with my family has passed, and the day to return is getting closer and closer.

Su Ti flipped through the calendar and drew 12345 circles on it. Some things have passed, and some things have not happened. For example, celebrating Yukimura Seichi's successful recovery and discharge from the hospital. We met for the first time, but time has passed and we are busy, so it is not easy to ask again.

For another example, Keigo Atobe led Bingdi gloriously to defeat Lihaida again and win the runner-up... He probably lost the aura of the protagonist, but fortunately he is used to losing. Although he is unhappy, he doesn't seem to care too much. .

Perhaps as they grow older, winning or losing has become secondary to everyone who loves tennis. They have worked hard for their dreams and hobbies without regrets, and they can already applaud themselves loudly.

Suti closed the calendar.

The most recent day with a red circle that hasn’t happened yet, but it’s still eye-catching without a red circle, is February [-]th, Valentine’s Day.

It happened that there was a call, Su Ti answered it for a second or two, and burst into an exclamation.

"Hey, come back tomorrow!!"

"Why are you so surprised?" The male voice on the phone was already very steady: "I remember I told you beforehand, and I will come back in time to accompany you."

"But you didn't say that your aunt will come back with you!"

He took it for granted: "I'm not talking about it now."

Su Ti: "...I'm a little nervous, will my aunt give me a check for 500 million?"

"Is this uncle only worth 500 million?" Keigo Atobe grew up at a speed visible to the eyes these days, but occasionally he still couldn't help uttering a few words when he was angry.

The well-maintained woman next to him covered her mouth and laughed loudly: "The price is too high!"

The standard and pleasant female English voice on the other end of the phone was faithfully conveyed, Su Ti: "..."

It's really my mother.

"Anyway, tomorrow," Atobe Keigo was a little embarrassed by his mother, "Hey, I'll pick you up."

The author has something to say: I don’t know what to say, so here you go, catch the few cuties who are still there and sprint wildly.