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She never knew that such a sentence was calm and unwavering, but it was as decisive as saying goodbye to the whole world.

Da~

Da~

Time passes silently like this cold moonlight.

"For ...... What ....." tried his best to restrain his imminent outburst of emotions, and opened his mouth lightly, his voice trembled slightly because of the suppressed emotions, and the ice blue under his eyes was too deep, and there was a sharp streamer.

As soon as Sakura turned her head, outside the window, the cold wind of the night rose, and the unknown leaves fell one after another, and the sparse shadows were reflected in front of the window, and they were also reflected, the face of the young man. The falling leaves make a subtle sound, like the mellow tone of a cello, sometimes low, like the relatively wordless and empty hem of Mo's clothes, sometimes with a slightly melodious tone.

"Sakuraichi, look at me!" He took Sakura into his arms and forced her to look at herself. Even though she was on the verge of rage, she still remembered her injured body at the moment and didn't dare to push too hard, "Tell me..... For..... What ......"

The bitter tone reached Sakuraichi's ears, and the feeling of suffocation was stronger than ever. Lowered her eyes slightly, letting the broken hair sprinkle a layer of dark haze in front of her eyes, closing her eyes, she had to calm herself, she didn't speak, a word, even a word, she didn't dare to say.

Looking at the silent Sakuraichi, Fuji couldn't say anything in his heart, he just felt sorry for her, and he fell in love with it, who could stop him from liking others, who could control not being liked by others, as soon as he opened his mouth, she didn't want to say a word, she just knew how to hide everything and carry it herself.

made him panic, only to feel that she was forced to the edge of the cliff, and if he took a step forward, either she jumped or he jumped, and there was no way to live.

"Sakuraichi ......" gently pressed her head into her chest, burying her head on top of her head, and the tip of her nose came from her faint fragrance, breathing greedily to calm herself. The heart, beating, because of fear, this emotion that he had never felt before, really happened to him.

Da~

Da~

The hour hand kept turning, the girl in her arms was still silent, the boy tightened his arms and hugged her in a posture that she couldn't move and couldn't resist, "Stay by my side." ”

This person is his, if he can't get it in this life, he can't protect it, then he would rather ...... Destroy them all!

Sakuraichi closed his eyes, feeling Fuji's beating chest, a bitterness that had to be suppressed rushed to his nose, and the broken light flashed under his eyes, but he was rigidly suppressed, "You..... Gentle with all and ...... to me It's the same......"

She knew she liked Fuji, but she didn't know where she was going to be. Because, no matter where she is, it is impossible to take her......

Feeling the boy's stiff body, Sakuraichi took a deep breath, suppressed the bitterness, and said in a flat tone, not sad or happy, "Don't ...... anymore Leave me alone, and I'll remember how much you took care of me. ”

Fuji's eyes suddenly turned cold, awe-inspiring and unkissable: "I'm different for you, if I can't get it, what's the use of remembering?" ”

What's the use of remembering if you can't get it.......

...... Sakuraichi fell silent and stopped talking.

She won't stay after all.

If she stays, one day, she will see Fuji put on a suit and become someone else's groom, and at that time, she can only keep her mouth shut about their former madness. Remember the face he used to smile at her, remember that he and she used to hug, remember...... She was his original obsession.......

Actually, remember, that's enough......

So, she broke the hand that was around her waist and walked on the way away. A person always has to take a strange road, see strange scenery, make strange friends, and then in a casual moment, he will find that the things that he originally tried so hard to forget are really forgotten......

Perhaps, it will really be forgotten......

Look at her silhouette drowning in the darkness.

No, there was silence.......

Under the cold moonlight, the cold wind whistled by, touching the window, as if something was shattering.......

In the early morning, the sun is shining, open the window, and what catches your eye is a piece of greenery, and occasionally, there will be a breeze blowing, and the trace of green will be secretly enchanting in the branches.

Kikumaru rubbed his arm, I don't know why, I always feel that today's wind is unexpectedly cold. Looking up at the blue sky, the cat's pupils blinked, and then turned his head to look at Qianqian next to him: "Qian, how many degrees is it today?" ”

"24, the most suitable temperature for the human body." As he spoke, his eyes swept to the roof in the court.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable!

The sound of hitting the ball sounded one after another, crisp but with a little resentment and heaviness. The footsteps of fast running move around the court, never stopping; The yellow-green tennis ball flew in and out of his racket, and he never missed a ball from beginning to end, but the force of the ball gradually deepened.

How long has it been?

Qian's hand holding the pen tightened.

How long has Fuji been playing like this?

He had never seen such a determination.

Every shot, every swing, all the power is poured and all the physical strength is expended. It's not like him, at least, it's not like the usual him, like this, he's just venting, venting that inexplicable temper. No, what the hell is going on?

Syllable!

"Fuji, stop!" Tezuka's cold voice resounded in the court, but the sound of Fuji's hitting the ball still didn't stop.

Smack-

"Tennis, not a tool for you to vent!" The white light on Tezuka's lenses grew, and he walked to the court: "Stop! ”

Smack-

The sound of the ball continued.

"Fuji!"

Everyone turned their heads to look at this side, their faces full of doubts and curiosity, the genius of Qingxue would make mistakes, in their opinion, it may be unbelievable.

Sakuraichi froze.

When Tezuka shouted the first sentence of 'no two'.

Smack-

The sound of hitting the ball was a little dull, just like the heavy mood at the moment. The ice-blue pupils are extremely deep, and I can't see anything outside, all I can see is the fluffy yellow-green ball in front of me, and then, mechanically, I swing the racket, listening to the crisp sound of the ball and the racket......

Smack-

Sakuraichi .......

Sand~

The friction sound sounded, and the tennis ball was caught steadily by Tezuka, and he looked at Fuji opposite with a calm face, "Fuji, what are you doing!" ”

looked at Tezuka coldly, and his gaze gradually became fierce, "Get out of the way!" ”

Everyone was stunned, such a tone ..... It's not like this guy would say.

"Lak, little bit," Kikumaru pulled Echiko back a few steps and whispered, "What's wrong with Fuji?" ”

“...... I don't know. ”