[Comprehensive] Xiaoyuan is from the chestnut planet

The somewhat chaotic consciousness in sleep gradually became clear due to the sound of chaotic footsteps and occasional conversations.

These days in the hospital are really boring, most of the time alone, Ohara Kuriko occasionally looks at the medicine liquid slowly flowing down from the drip bottle, imagining the process of the liquid being transported to all parts of the body along with the blood.Occasionally staring at the scenery outside the window in a daze, thinking about what everyone is doing in such a beautiful weather.

When it is quiet, I miss those noisy past events.

Seeing roses again in the dream, the upright figure became blurred due to the gradual clarity of consciousness, Ohara Kuriko shrank back into the bed, and buried her face in the thin quilt.

After lunch, Ohara Kuriko habitually takes a long nap to pass the time.

The noise did not decrease because of this, and her gradually clear consciousness made her recognize a few voices that seemed to be very familiar.

The hand holding the neckline was tightened, Ohara Kuriko, who was half asleep and half awake, frowned.

Suddenly I heard a slight creaking sound from the bed board due to the weight, and it seemed that someone sat down on the edge of the bed.The next moment, the quilt covering his head was lifted, and the sun was shining on his face, even with his eyes closed, he felt a little glaring.

"Hmm..." Ohara Kuriko snorted dissatisfiedly.

A delicate and cool hand covered her eyes before her, carrying a unique fragrance.Reluctantly, she put her hand on that hand.

The aroma of roses.

Is it the roses?Kuriko Ohara was stunned, fully conscious.

Lying quietly without moving, unexpectedly calm.

Is it a dream? In the dream, I dreamed that Rose came to see her when she was dreaming.

When I opened my eyes, I couldn't see anything, only a glimmer of light could be glimpsed between the middle finger and ring finger.

"woke up?"

Keigo Atobe's voice——

Yes, he came, not a dream.

Kuroko Ohara pursed her lips and smiled, then nodded.

Keigo Atobe looked at the girl whose skin was as white as porcelain under the sun. Her long chestnut hair was scattered around her neck and back, and her collarbone was exposed when she was lying on her side.

Feeling her small palm against him, her trembling fingers after hearing her own voice, she moved slowly and clasped his wrist lightly.The eyelids were opened and closed, and the long eyelashes brushed against his palm, like a feather scratching at the tip of his heart, tickling.

Gentle, obedient, like a well-behaved kitten.

Kohara Kuriko moved his head back a bit, slowly adjusted to the sunlight and opened his eyes.

Even though he already knew how gorgeous and dazzling Keigo Atobe was, he still felt a sense of tension at the first glance.

"Rose, here you come."

Because he just woke up, his voice sounded soft and lazy, and his fingers still kept the posture of clasping his wrist, which seemed extraordinarily intimate.

"Ahem, Ohara!"

The girl's heart trembled at the unexpected sound, Ohara Kuriko subconsciously let go of her hand, and looked towards the source of the sound with some horror and shyness.

Because seeing Keigo Atobe was overly happy, he ignored the guess that he knew that he must not be the only one coming.Sure enough, those from the Ice Emperor Tennis Club were also there.

Moreover, the expressions of those people look... seem to be extraordinarily serious?

"Yes!" Ohara Kuriko shrank her neck, and sat up with her hands supporting the bed.

"Hey, Xiao Yuan, you just left without saying goodbye. As friends, we feel that such behavior is very irresponsible!"

It was Xiang Riyue who spoke first, with his hands on his hips and his eyes wide open.

"Ah..." Kuriko Ohara scratched her head a little at a loss, "I'm sorry, everyone, I didn't mean to."

It's really not intentional, but how to explain it... She's not very good at doing such things.

"Does Ohara think it's unnecessary to tell us?" Akutagawa Jiro asked while yawning.

A sentence that can be important but not trivial, because it is Akutagawa Jirou who is speaking, it is not so sharp.

"No, it's not like this..." Ohara Kuriko waved her hands nervously, "It's not like that, I just don't want to worry everyone."

I just don't want to worry everyone, it's an old-fashioned and vulgar reason.

But it is indeed Ohara Kuriko's true thoughts, and she doesn't want others to worry about her.

Like everyone's expected explanation, the conversation box was suddenly opened, and all kinds of complaints and complaints were thrown at Ohara Kuriko.

Sitting on the bed, Ohara Kuriko bowed her head and twisted her fingers, listening to everyone's complaints, occasionally nodded, and occasionally explained a sentence or two with aggrieved face.

She left without saying goodbye because she was inexperienced, so she didn't dare to easily estimate her position in everyone's heart. I don't know if everyone really cares about her that much.I am used to being alone, and I am used to being regarded as a person who does not fit in.

I'm used to most people only coming to you when they need it, and when you don't need it, it seems like you can't see it even in front of your eyes.

Loneliness will become a habit, and you dare not seek warmth easily.

The tennis department seems to be a different place.

Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows as he looked at Ohara Kuriko, who was being crushed and killed without the slightest ability to fight back.Although it seemed amusing to see her so remorseful.

However, he snapped his fingers in a timely manner.

"It's noisy."

A denunciation meeting that did not seem too intense ended after Keigo Atobe snapped his fingers and coughed lightly.The ward fell silent in an instant, and all eyes focused on Kuriko Ohara turned to Keigo Atobe.

"Xiao Yuan, although some people didn't say anything, it's that guy who endured the most because of it!" Xiang Riyue said casually with his arms folded on his chest, his eyes drifting towards the door of the ward.

"Indeed, I heard that he missed several classes because of this." Yushi Ninata added!

"Ah? What are you talking about so not gorgeous?" Keigo Atobe narrowed his eyes and glanced at them.

Because of this, she missed several classes... Kuriko Ohara looked at the side face of Keigo Atobe with an indescribably self-blaming and wronged expression.

She knew that Keigo Atobe had done a lot for her operation next week, and even contacted many famous doctors to repeatedly study the details of the operation to increase the probability of successful operation.

"Rose flowers..." Xiaoyuan Liti called weakly, stretching out her hand to pinch the little finger of the hand propped by his side.

"Crap!"

I don't know whether he said it to Kuriko Ohara or Hiyake, but Keigo Atobe's expression was so pale that no emotion could be seen, and he just let Kuriko Ohara do those little moves to get close to him.

Standing near the window, Huadi Hongtaka was obviously a tall and burly boy who should have a sense of presence, but because he was too silent, he seemed indifferent.

At this moment, he quietly looked at Ohara Kuriko on the hospital bed, with a calm expression and clear eyes.

Originally, in his world, only Keigo Atobe was colorful, and Keigo Atobe was his belief and the king he obeyed.

And the girl in front of him, like the wind in April, brushed warmly across his cheeks, making him see the brilliance for a moment.

The Mole, she used to call him.

A mole that hides underground cannot see light.He can only poke his head to see if she is well, if she is happy, even if he comes to him, his concern can only be unknown.

Keigo Atobe is very good to her, and Keigo Atobe can take good care of her, that's enough.

Seeing them happy makes me happy too.

This is his idea, she described it exactly, Kaji Hirodaka is indeed a mole star.

He didn't know what kind of feeling it was, he just wanted her to be happy.

Maybe it can be called liking or love or something, but Ruhua doesn't understand it.

"Ohara, after recovering, we will go back to school together!" Feng Chotaro said.

"En," Ohara Kuriko nodded, "Definitely!"

In the end, only Keigo Atobe and Kuriko Ohara were left in the ward.

In the vase on the window sill was a rose that was in full bloom, and the bright red petals were still dripping with water.

Every time Keigo Atobe came to see her, he would bring a rose, and he never brought other flowers because he was visiting a patient. He was always so flamboyant.

"Rose..." Ohara Kuriko called him, gently pinching his little finger.

Never let go.

"Ahhh,"

"Sorry…"

It sounded more sincere and cowardly apology than the previous few times, drooping eyebrows and blinking big eyes.

"Because of what?" Atobe Keigo frowned.

It would be quite irritating to feel guilty because of what Xiang Riyue and the others said.

He didn't like that Ohara Kuriko was being so polite to him.

will look rusty!

"I won't dare again in the future." Ohara Kuriko leaned towards Atobe Keigo, resting his forehead on his shoulder, and let go of the hem of his tracksuit with the hand pinching his little finger.

"I don't dare to leave without saying goodbye again. I will obediently listen to you in the future, and I will never make you angry or anxious again."

"You are not a gorgeous woman." Keigo Atobe put his hands on her shoulders and rubbed her hair gently.

"After returning to school, you don't need to go to class B, come to class A."

"Class A?" Ohara Lizi was a little taken aback, isn't that the class with Rose?

"Yes, follow me."

Let me take care of you personally and dispel the haze in your heart.