[Comprehensive] Pleasant Extraordinary

It's just showing up.

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If you want to ask Lan Shuimo's impression in the hearts of the teenagers in the tennis club, generally speaking, the good impression occupies a large part.

If I had to generalize, Lan Shuimo was actually quite a strange person.

Secondary illness patients, with terrible insight and good temper, always feel that everything in this world is beautiful, always see the beautiful side of things, strong and full of perseverance, when training them, they must be strict. anthropomorphic...

In short, various definitions have been added to Lan Shuimo.

Compared with Lan Shuimo who is just a powerful manager in the hearts of others, the brown-haired girl is a different existence to Yukimura Seiki.

Lan Shuimo appeared at the most vulnerable time of Yukimura Seiichi. At that time, Yukimura Seiichi had just learned that because of this disease, he might never be able to stand on the court again, and he was once desperate and negative in his heart.

Compared with his peers, Yukimura Seiichi's excellence is directly proportional to his hard work. He seldom complained about how miserable and tired he was in front of others. Behind that calm and calm smile, he was given the title of Son of God Behind the scenes, the purple-haired boy has put in unimaginable efforts.

The harder you work, the luckier you get, and the luckier you get, the happier you feel.

But this sentence does not apply to Yukimura Seiichi at all. He who is so serious about tennis has actually suffered from such a hopeless disease.

Even if he can show his usual smile to his family and friends, but in the dead of night, Yukimura Seiichi will always feel very scared.

What if I can't play tennis anymore, what if I can't personally lead Li Haida to win the three consecutive titles?

His companions are struggling on the court, but he can only sit and watch, how uncomfortable this kind of mood must be.

Why did he get this disease, why must he have this disease, why couldn't he find out earlier and take it seriously?

Yukimura Seichi had been desperate, negative, and annoyed. The news that he couldn't play tennis was like a bolt from the blue, and his whole mood fell into a depressed state.

At that time, Lan Shuimo asked him, "Mr. Xingmura, do you want to give up tennis?"

The purple-haired boy shook his head, his expression was still gentle, but there was a bit of depression in those iris-purple eyes.

"Since you don't want to give up, why are you still hesitating?"

Everyone has things that they don't want to give up, and everyone has dreams. Living in this world, you may have to bow your knees and feel pain, but as long as you don't give up, everything is possible.

Thousands of years ago, the ancients believed that ascending to the sky was simply wishful thinking, but after thousands of years, this delusion became a reality.

Nowadays, people think that traveling through time and space and emigrating to other planets is a delusion, but who can guarantee whether this delusion will become a reality after thousands of years, or even tens of millions of years.

Human wisdom is endless, and human curiosity will always drive the development of society.

This is why human beings are so weak, but they can dominate the world.

"Some people have disabled legs, but they still haven't given up on their ideals; some people suffer from cancer, but they are still alive; some people know that their time is running out, but they don't Looking for death and life."

At that time, Lan Shuimo looked at Yukimura Jingshi quietly, her big amber eyes were clear and transparent, and the firmness inside seemed to become a force that could infect people's hearts. There was a surge of courage in my body.

"You have the care of your family and the company of your classmates. Compared with those children in the orphanage, you don't know how many times better. They constantly encourage you and support you. Living in this happy environment full of blessings, why do you think Can't beat the disease by yourself?"

Human beings are fragile, but at the same time strong.

Some people look for death and life for a little thing, and some people are willing to end their lives because of some things. Compared with those who would rather die, Lan Shuimo admires those who work hard to survive.

One is dead, but one has to bear many heavy responsibilities to survive.

When you always think that you are miserable and want to seek death, there will always be someone who is more miserable than you but lives stronger.

Even though there are evils in the world, there are also many good things. It is impossible for people to just be immersed in negative emotions and keep looking forward.

"Yukimura-kun, if you haven't given up on tennis, how about trying to believe in yourself?"

Believe that you can beat the disease, believe that you can survive this level, and believe that you can stand on the court again.

The purple-haired boy looked at the smiling face of the brown-haired girl with crooked eyebrows, and he suddenly felt that the next operation was not so scary.

In fact, failure is not terrible, what is terrible is your giving up before failure.

He is now able to stand on the tennis court. In addition to the encouragement of his friends and family, Lan Shuimo's credit is also indispensable.

The condition of the legs of the brown-haired girl was more serious than his, and she even had to rely on a wheelchair for the rest of her life. When she heard the news, Lan Shuimo did not give up on herself. Instead, she insisted on rehabilitation and worked hard to make her legs able to Walk again.

Lan Shuimo, who is in a more serious situation than him, has done it, so why is he still afraid.

Work hard for what you want, the more difficult the process, the greater the joy of success.

Yukimura Seichi was very glad that he was able to meet Lan Shuimo, if it wasn't for Lan Shuimo's awareness of his uneasiness, the purple-haired boy might have buried some words in his stomach forever.

So when Lan Shuimo, who has a gentle personality, commented on Genichiro Sanada's kendo, Seiichi Yukimura and his little friends were terrified.

This tone sounds like Lan Shuimo has killed someone before.

"Jing, manager, don't tell me that you have killed someone before..." Under the delicate silence of everyone, Qie Yuanchi also shook his body, he always maintained a fear of Lan Shuimo.

The cold and strange feeling outside the ward door before, and the white-clothed nurse with a terrible smile, coupled with Lan Shuimo's insight beyond ordinary people, made Qieyuan Chi always feel a sense of ignorance.

"Student Qieyuan, this world is so beautiful, how can I kill?" Lan Shuimo shook her head, looking at the young kelp head with a look of hatred.

Crowd: "..."

You are enough, chuunibiya!

As the days go by, Lan Shuimo's strength gradually recovers, and now she spends more time awake at night, not as sleepy as before, and her energy during the day has also become better.

Although she and Tsunayoshi Sawada are neighbors, Lan Shuimo doesn't care what kind of person lives next door at all, and Tsunayoshi Sawada leaves early and returns late because of work, and often lives in the company. He has been here for more than half a month , two people actually haven't met once.

And this more than half a month is enough for Lan Shuimo's strength to return to the previous level. During this period of time, the Sanshui family has been governed in an orderly manner. A series of instructions without any comments.

What's more, these orders are indeed very beneficial to the Sanshui family.

Now the Sanshui family monopolizes the entire Japanese private weapons, gambling houses, red light districts, drugs, etc., and also has a lot of connections with foreign mafia, and on top of this, Lan Shuimo's latest order is to intervene in business political circles.

After all, families with a long history like the Ju family rarely know how to deal with the underworld.

Now that she agreed to Fujiwara Airi, Lan Shuimo will still help this poor girl within her ability.

Fujiwara Airi is the main way for her to regain her strength. The evil produced in that girl's body is more than these gangsters who have killed people.

How pure it was before, how dirty it is now.

Lan Shuimo's recovery speed in Fujiwara Airi's body was twice as fast as when he first came to this world to devour his soul and recover his power.

Except for the initial act of annexing other gangsters, Lan Shuimo never attended negotiations and social venues after that. Such places are usually represented by Takagi Hibiki, and then Wang Chuantuogu just in case he went as a person with high force value Press the field.

This time, Lan Shuimo intends to do it himself when entering the business and political circles.

After all, some problems cannot be solved by force. Although the Sanshui family is powerful, it is just a gangster family in nature. Compared with the national army, it is like hitting a stone with an egg.

Therefore, when necessary, it would be a good way to destroy the spiritual power of some upper-class family rulers and let them use it for themselves.

During the day, Lan Shuimo still went to school in a regular manner. She became more and more interested in learning this knowledge, and her whole body was like a sponge, constantly absorbing water.

The relationship between her and Yukimura Seiichi is also getting better and better, as if she wants to say everything she hasn't said before, and she has endless things to say to the purple-haired boy every day.

At the same time, probably due to Lan Shuimo's good temper, she has received more and more love letters and confessions recently.

From being at a loss at the beginning to now responding calmly, Lan Shuimo felt that she had become numb to those boys who came to confess.

The brown-haired girl opened the shoe cabinet. She looked at the newly added love letter and decided that it would be better to go home and throw it away.

"Airi, there's a new bookstore opened on the road. Do you want to go and have a look together? By the way, we can buy some cat food." Seiki Yukimura was carrying his schoolbag, and he glanced at the love letter in Lan Shuimo's hand, his iris purple eyes It became deep in an instant, and the original gentle smile also exuded a chill.

"Well, okay." Lan Shuimo's smile was still pure, although she felt the resentment and sharp eyes from girls from all directions, she still agreed without hesitation.

Xingmura Jingshi and Lan Shuimo didn't have cats at home. The reason why they wanted to buy cat food was because they accidentally found a stray cat in a cardboard box when they were out of school a week ago. After eating, he fed all the leftovers to the poor kitten.

After that, Lan Shuimo would leave some meals every time, and then feed the cat after school.

Xingcun Jingshi's family does not keep cats, and Lan Shuimo never thought about taking care of the cat. Bringing it food every day is already an excellent care for Lan Shuimo.

After Xingmura Jingshi and Lan Shuimo finished shopping in the bookstore, bought cat food, and walked to the place where the cat was kept, they found that the kitten they had been feeding for more than a week was dead.

It was not a natural death, judging from the scars and the stones scattered on the ground, it was stoned to death by someone alive.

"It's too much." Yukimura Seiichi squatted down, with faint anger showing on his smiling face, he closed the paper box, intending to find a place to bury the cat's body.

...excessive?

Lan Shuimo blinked her big amber eyes, as if she was thinking about the meaning of this word.

Yukimura Seichi, who was carrying the box, glanced at Lan Shuimo who was standing still. The expression of the brown-haired girl was very light, and the soft smile on her face seemed to have disappeared. The purple-haired boy couldn't help comforting him: "Don't so sad."

"Sad?" Lan Shuimo looked at Yukimura Jingichi strangely. The purple-haired boy's expression was filled with sadness and sadness. She asked strangely, "Why should I be sad?"

Yukimura Seiki suddenly looked at Lan Shuimo, the brown-haired girl's big amber eyes were as clear as ever, like a clear sky, without the slightest sadness, and like high-quality glass, without any impurities.

Such a pair of eyes should have been pleasing to the eye, but at this moment Yukimura Seiichi only felt cold.

He suddenly knew what the disobedience he had felt in Lan Shuimo all this time was.

The person in front of him was simply an empty shell.

The author has something to say:

This chapter is so inspirational. =V=~

Ah Mo's problem will be revealed slowly 2333

As for the black history that I failed the fifth subject... let it go with the wind [crying face

Thanks to Mian Gua Gua for mine=3=~

Thanks to the teacher of the computer class, you are my little angel's mine=3=~

Thank you that the report card is a hand grenade of Weiliang's suicide note =3=~

Are you so happy to be raised (づ￣3￣)づ╭?～

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