[Comprehensive] It is a pair to be able to dismantle a pair!

"I'm Xiang Riyue, a third-year ice emperor."

"My name is Himuro Tatsuya, a first-year student in the Seirin High School."

"Eh? You, you are from the Higher Department?!"

"... Doesn't it look like it?"

Although she didn't wear the school uniform of Seirin Higher School, it doesn't mean she isn't a high school student!

Until Song Xiaoxiao was sent to the nearest hospital, Xiang Riyue was still digesting the fact that 'the girl in front of me is a senior'.

"Doctor, how is she? Are there any broken bones or something? Also, her hands are scratched, and her knees too, and she..."

"Young man, I know you are worried about your little girlfriend, but can you ask your questions one by one?" The doctor who looked five or sixty years old was wearing a white coat, and his originally kind face was darkening at the moment, Yes, young man, can you give way, you are blocking me from applying medicine to the little girl."

"Uh...Okay, I'm sorry." Ignoring the old doctor's words that misunderstood the relationship between the two, Xiang Riyueren obediently took two steps back, watching the doctor carefully administering medicine to Song Xiaoxiao.

"I said, your hand... all right?"

"What can be the matter? As long as you apply medicine to such abrasions, they will scar in a few days." Before Song Xiaoxiao could speak, the old doctor glared at the overly nervous Xiang Riyue, "The abrasions on the hands and knees Fortunately, the key is the sprained ankle of the little girl, fortunately no bones were injured, otherwise the little girl would be disabled."

Being said so, Song Xiaoxiao is not gorgeously black line.

The old doctor's words were indeed exaggerated on purpose, but in Xiang Riyue's ears, he was quite frightened.

"Crippled?!" Xiang Riyue's voice was raised twice, his entire face turned pale.

"Uh... Xiang Rijun, the doctor was joking with you." Song Xiaoxiao forced a smile.When the old doctor pressed her swollen ankle with medicine wine, she gasped, "Hiss..."

"Little girl, I can bear the pain quite well." Pour the medicinal wine on the swollen place in her hand, then slowly push and hold the wound, looking at Song Xiaoxiao's expression of frowning and pursing her lips, refusing to make a sound , the old doctor nodded in satisfaction.

"Doctor, please take it easy." Seeing Song Xiaoxiao's pale face, he accused Riyueren angrily.

"Because if you don't rub to remove blood stasis, I'm afraid you won't be able to stand up tomorrow." Shaking her head, Song Xiaoxiao raised her hand to wipe the fine sweat that overflowed from her head in pain.

I have to say that at the beginning of pushing and kneading, Song Xiaoxiao was in so much pain that she wanted to cry, but after the massage, Song Xiaoxiao felt that her entire foot was numb from the pain.

"Okay, the wound on the knee should not touch water within three days." After wiping off the medicinal wine in his hand, the old doctor put an unopened medicine bottle on the table into the bag, and prescribed several boxes of anti-inflammatory medicines, "The sprain of the right foot, try not to exert force on the right foot this week."

"Is that so?" Pointing at Song Xiaoxiao's still swollen feet, Xiang Riyue twitched his lips.

Just kneading casually, and then the right foot can be done without any effort?

"What else do you want? Haven't you heard the phrase 'a hundred days of injury'? The little girl's right hamstring is slightly sprained, and it will take at least a week for the swelling to go away." After Riyueren glanced at it, the old doctor handed the bag to Song Xiaoxiao, "Little girl, I have written the time of taking the medicine on it, remember to take the medicine on time."

"Okay, I'll remember." She nodded obediently, and was supported by Xiang Riyue as soon as she got up, Song Xiaoxiao froze the corners of her mouth, "Thank you doctor, we are leaving."

She always felt that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time, and the way the old doctor looked at the two of them, she always felt that something was wrong...

I hope it's just her illusion...

"Okay, walk slowly. It's best to go to the hospital for a review in a week."

"Yes, I see, thank you doctor."

"Um…"

With the support of Xiang Riyue, Song Xiaoxiao left the infirmary carefully.

Faint conversations drifted from the corridor outside the door——

"Mr. Xiang Ri, you were too nervous just now."

"Hmph... that doctor is very ruthless."

"Uh, if you don't work hard, the swelling won't go away, and there's nothing the doctor can do about it."

"...In short, it's the doctor's fault."

"Ha ha…"

It seems that such a young man really cares about his little girlfriend...

...Youth!

Until he couldn't hear the conversation outside the door, the old doctor shrugged his shoulders with infinite emotion, bowed his head and continued to do what he was doing.

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Looking at her watch, Song Xiaoxiao frowned slightly.

It's already two o'clock in the afternoon.

It seems that it is too late to go to Haichang to watch the practice match.

and…

Looking down at her right foot, even with Xiang Riyue's support, she was still limping.

It's not convenient like this...

After finally arriving at the station, just when Song Xiaoxiao was about to call to tell Vulcan, the mobile phone in his pocket rang at the right time. He took out the mobile phone and looked at the name displayed on the screen, and Song Xiaoxiao pressed the call button.

"Hello...big me?"

"Xiaoya, where are you now? We are ready to start the competition."

"I'm sorry, Big Me, I can't go to Haichang to watch your game now." Song Xiaoxiao twitched her lips and apologized to the Vulcan Big Me on the other end of the phone with some embarrassment.

"Huh? Why? Is something wrong?"

"Hmm...I sprained my foot."

"A sprain!! Then Xiaoya, you..."

"Vulcan-kun, give me the phone." Aida Reiko on the other end of the phone put one hand on her hip, and grabbed the phone from Vulcan's hand with the other.

"Xiaoya, when will you arrive in Haichang?"

"Lizi?"

"Lizi, how tall are you!" Aida Lizi yelled at Song Xiaoxiao on the other end of the phone, "As a manager, you are absent from club activities, you..."

"Sorry, I sprained my foot and I can't go today."

"Eh? Sprained? Xiaoya, are you okay?..."

"It's all right, I've already been to the hospital, and I'll be fine after a week of rest."

"Do you need me to call Mr. Jiangqi to pick you up?"

Mr. Jiangqi? …who is it?Please forgive her for always being unable to remember people's names and faces! ! -_-|||"Uh...no need, I will go back to Tokyo later."

"Okay then, be careful on your own way, and hurry back as soon as we finish the game here."

"Yeah." Changing the phone to another ear, Song Xiaoxiao smiled faintly, "Lizi..."

"Huh?" Aida Reiko raised her eyebrows, waiting for Song Xiaoxiao's unfinished words.

"...Come on for the game."

"Haha, of course! Wait for us to win and come back!" Song Xiaoxiao could hear the conviction of winning in the cheerful laughter as always.

After exchanging 'see you at school' with Reiko Aida, Song Xiaoxiao hung up the phone.

Xiang Riyueren next to him grabbed his face, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

"Mr. Xiangri?"

"Ah...what's the matter? Have you finished calling?"

"Well. If you have something to do, you can go back first. It doesn't matter if I'm alone." Taking her own things from the other party's hand, Song Xiaoxiao pursed her lips lightly, "Then, let's say goodbye, Xiang Ri Jun. Thank you for accompanying me to the hospital."

"I'm with you." With his head down, Xiang Riyueren reached out and grabbed Song Xiaoxiao.

"Ah?" Xiang Riyue's sudden change caught Song Xiaoxiao a little off guard, "Mr. Xiang Ri, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean? It means going back to Tokyo together."

Xiang Riyue didn't know what happened to him, maybe it was because of guilt, he always felt that he couldn't just let the girl in front of him go back to Tokyo alone.

"It turns out that Xiang Ri-kun is a student in Tokyo."

"Don't you even know the famous family in Tokyo - Ice Emperor?" He gave Song Xiaoxiao an 'ignorant' look, and when Xiang Riyue mentioned his alma mater, he suddenly became energetic, "Listen, our Ice Emperor is In a noble school, every student has a background, of course the richest one is Atobe."

"Atobe?" Song Xiaoxiao blinked suspiciously.

...This surname, why does it feel a little familiar?

"Well. Atobe is the head of our tennis department. A lot of our school's sports facilities are donated by the Atobe Foundation. Although I can't compliment that guy every time he plays gorgeously, as a head, he is quite qualified. yes."

"Xiang Ri-kun seems to like that Atobe very much." With a gentle smile, Song Xiaoxiao watched the train slowly approaching the platform.

"What! I don't like it! It's just..." Xiang Riyue hesitated and blushed.

"Hi... Mr. Xiang Ri, the tram is here." Pointing to the tram that was slowly coming in, Song Xiaoxiao turned her head to look at Mr. Xiang Riyue who was about to explode.

"...Let's go." Reaching out to support Song Xiaoxiao, Xiang Riyue and Song Xiaoxiao got on the tram bound for Tokyo together.

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"The number you are dialing is off, please try again later..."

Holding the phone in his hand, Yushi Ninzu didn't have the heart to appreciate the long-legged beauties coming and going on the street, so he could only call his partner's number over and over again.

…I hope I am lucky enough to hear the voice of my partner.

"Yue Ren, where did you go?"

Kanagawa is so big, Yue Ren...wouldn't get lost, would he?

Standing at the bustling crossroads, Yuji Shinozu's whole body froze there, he didn't know which road to start looking for.

And this time-

Sitting on the tram side by side with Song Xiaoxiao, depressed after losing the practice match in the morning, coupled with such a collision with Song Xiaoxiao, Xiang Riyue, who was already exhausted, fell asleep leaning against the back of the chair.

The shaking of the tram made Xiang Hiyake, who was sleeping, mutter a few words uncomfortably, and then returned to calm.

Little by little, his head fell towards Song Xiaoxiao who was beside him. Seeing that the fiery red was about to touch her shoulder, Song Xiaoxiao still couldn't bear to dodge after all.

Xiang Riyue's soft short hair rubbed against the skin of Song Xiaoxiao's neck, her body stiffened involuntarily, and goosebumps all over her body unconsciously protruded. Looking down at the sleeping face beside her neck, Song Xiaoxiao steadied her breathing, The pimple finally slowly disappeared from the surface of the skin.

The shaking of the tram made Xiang Riyueren unconsciously rub against Song Xiaoxiao's neck, as if he had found the most comfortable position, the sleeping Xiang Riyueren stopped moving.

Feeling the heat of the breathing air around her neck, Song Xiaoxiao turned her head and looked out of the window, which reflected the unsuspecting face on her shoulder.

[Our tennis club played a practice match with another school today. 】【I lost, 6-0. 】

[Since partnering with Yushi, I have never lost so embarrassingly. 】【Xiaoya, I'm so sad. 】

This is what Xiang Hiyake said to her when she first got on the tram.

When he said these words, Song Xiaoxiao could feel the sadness in his words, and he also blamed himself deeply.

[Actually, Yushi can win, he can definitely win in singles, all because I am too weak. 】Is he blaming himself for being inferior to other people, that's why he lost so badly?

"It doesn't matter, as long as you win it in the next official competition, it will be fine."

That's what Song Xiaoxiao told Xiang Riyue.

Yes, as long as you win next time, everyone loses, as long as you don't give up and try to win back next time, it will be fine.

There was a golden warmth welling up in the faint eyes, and even looking at it, I felt sleepy.

Looking at a certain red head on her shoulder, Song Xiaoxiao also slowly closed her eyes.

It is not a rush hour at this moment, there are not many passengers on the tram, and the entire carriage is very quiet.

The sunlight outside the window shone on the two of them, coating them with a faint golden layer.

Tranquil and warm.