What is victory?

Victory is like the air he needs. My father said that victory is as normal as breathing.

And what is failure?

He didn't know it before, and he just learned it just now, as if he was suffocating.

I still don't know how to explain to my strict father, but feeling the slight itching of the eyelashes touching the palm of my hand, my mood seems to have calmed down.

The palms that had covered the eyes for a long time were finally removed, and Nana Enomoto saw Akashi's face clearly after her vision gradually became clear.

"Win it back next time." She hesitated for a while, then said softly, "If it's Akashi-kun, it's easy to do."

Seeing the trust in her eyes, Akashi suddenly smiled.

Enomoto Nana remembered when they were in the third grade of middle school, they were sitting in the student union office, Akashi looked up at her from a pile of documents, and said with a smile, "Enomoto, I want to give you something when you graduate, if you like it That would be great."

At that time, he happened to be sitting with the backlight, and the calm sunshine in the afternoon slanted into the window, which made him look very good-looking.

Recalling the old events, Nana Enomoto's thoughts were a little dazed.

At this time, Akashi had already stood up, with the jacket of the team uniform draped over his shoulders, "Let's go, we won't stay here anymore."

Nana Enomoto patted her calf lightly, it seemed a little numb from squatting for too long.

Then I heard Akashi chuckle, "Can I still go? Do you want me to carry you?"

Hearing the teasing in his words, Nana Enomoto gave him a sideways glance, "No need, I can not only walk, but also run."

At the door of the lounge, Akashi answered a call, said he would go back soon, and cut off the call.

Nana Enomoto thought it was his teammate who called. She glanced at the gradually darkening sky and asked, "Akashi-kun, will you wait for your family to pick you up, or take the subway back?"

Akashi put his phone away and replied, "Take the subway back, are you going back to Kanagawa now?"

Nana Enomoto nodded, "I just happen to be going to the subway station too, so I can see Akashi-kun off by the way."

By the way?

Akashi spent 15 seconds savoring the two words in her words.

He closed the door of the lounge, and walked out of the venue side by side with her, "Enomoto, you said earlier that you have something to do today, have you done it?"

"It's because I didn't do a good job, so I was in a hurry to go back."

Akashi asked again, "What are you going to do?"

"Buy some necessities for the tennis club. The winter vacation is coming soon, and they are going to camp together for training." Speaking of this, Nana Enomoto suddenly remembered that she forgot to tell Yukimura when she came to Tokyo.

When she took out the phone from her pocket, she thought again, why did she report to Yukimura when she arrived in Tokyo?

Just as he was thinking about it, Akashi smiled and said, "Thank you for leaving your work behind and coming to me. As a thank you, I can go shopping with you. There is a sporting goods store nearby."

There is nothing wrong with what Akashi said, but it always feels a little strange.

Nana Enomoto's shopping list has long been kept in her mind.

Akashi pushed a small shopping cart and shuttled through the shelves beside her, and Nana Enomoto put everything she needed into it.

As soon as he put a few pairs of wristbands in, the phone rang, it was Yukimura calling.

"Yukimura-kun is still in the tennis club?" Nana Enomoto glanced at the alarm clock hanging in the store, "The club activities are over long ago, why don't you go home?"

Yukimura on the other end of the phone didn't answer why she didn't go home, and asked after a while, "Which store are you in? Do you need me to go over and help you carry your things?"

Nana Enomoto replied while counting the things in the shopping cart: "I'm in Tokyo now, shopping, and I will go back soon."

There was a sudden silence on the other end of the phone, and it took Yukimura a long time to speak: "Are you in Tokyo? It seems to be the Winter Cup final today. Did Enomoto go to the game?"

The things have been bought, and Nana Enomoto winked at Akashi while talking, indicating that he can go to the counter to check out, "Didn't catch up with the finals, Akashi-kun..."

The words stopped suddenly, because Akashi patted his wrist lightly.

Akashi looked at the unexpectedly honest girl in front of him and shook his head.Although he knew that it might be blurted out subconsciously, but he didn't want to be known by more people about losing the game, especially that Yukimura-kun, especially not.

Nana Enomoto decided to give him some face, and kept the word "lost" back in her stomach.

She thought for a while and said, "I'll go back when I buy something." So she skipped the previous words.

Yukimura didn't ask any more questions, and told her to be careful on the way back, and the two ended the call.

Akashi looked at Nana Enomoto, and suddenly remembered that he had sent her an email before.

Another one where he asked if he wanted to touch his face the next time we meet, and waited 15 minutes for her reply, just an ellipsis.

Thinking of the ellipsis, Akashi couldn't help but slightly curved his mouth.

Emotional intelligence is indeed a bit low, but it is also very fun.

Pushing the shopping cart to the counter to check out, Nana Enomoto was looking down at her wallet when she heard Akashi say, "Just swipe the card."

Akashi handed over a bank card to the counter, and the lady at the cash register smiled apologetically, "Sorry customer, we can't pay with bank cards here."

Nana Enomoto has already found the wallet, took out some cash from it and handed it to the young lady, "Akashi-kun, there is no reason for you to pay for these things."

Tyrant, can you quickly put away your bank card?

I'm a little panicked because you are too aggressive.

Akashi withdrew his bank card, smiled, and said nothing.

After parting with Akashi at the subway station, Nana Enomoto took the subway back to Kanagawa.

It's quiet and cool at night, but it's quite warm inside the subway.

Nana Enomoto found a seat and sat down, put the things she bought by her feet, and took out her mobile phone to browse Moments.

She saw Zhe also posted a post, which was a group photo of their school's basketball club. In the photo, the big red-haired man was holding a trophy and smiling brightly.

The accompanying picture is simply the word "victory".

Below the photos were messages of congratulations, some of which were sent by former middle school students, and some she didn't know.

The fingertip rested on the trophy in the photo, and then the finger slid up, and Enomoto Nana skipped the movement.

At this time, the phone vibrated twice, and unexpectedly received an email from Yukimura: If the thing is heavy, you can take a taxi home, and the fare can be reimbursed with me.

Nana Enomoto glanced at the night outside the window, and replied: The taxi fare may be expensive.

Yukimura replied: No matter how expensive it is, I will report it.

Nana Enomoto expressed doubts: Really?

Yukimura replied: Do you want me to send you a red envelope before you believe it?

Then Yukimura actually sent a red envelope, and Nana Enomoto was shocked, and didn't click to claim it for a long time.

Yukimura-kun, I didn't expect you to be so honest.

The author has something to say:

Yukimura: You are cheating, do you know that?

Nana:? ? ?do you like me?How do I know you like me if you don't tell me?

Yukimura: So I blame myself?

Akashi: I have always known that she has a low EQ

.. ......

I went to watch the episodes of the captain’s finals today, and my heart was broken. I hope that Two-dimensional can have a girl who understands him, loves him and supports him by his side, and the master is the same, both of them are People with a strong heart, may they be safe and happy forever in Two-dimensional.

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