After experiencing the harsh realities of society, Jiang Nian suddenly arrived in the Prince of Tennis world.
At this time, Jiang Nian's goal was to work hard to earn money, buy everythin...
On Kanagawa Road, Yukimura Seiichi and Jiang Nian sat next to each other.
Jiang Nian deliberately looked up from time to time, turned left and right from time to time, and his neck was a little tired from twisting it.
Yukimura Seiichi sat upright in his seat like everyone else, properly, properly, or even elegantly.
"Get out of the way, I want to walk around in the car." Jiang Nian said unhappily.
Yukimura Seiichi took Jiang Nian's hand and said softly, "Don't be angry. I'll explain to you after we get off the bus."
Jiang Nian suddenly felt ashamed and angry as if he had been seen through: "I'm not angry."
After saying that, Jiang Nian turned his head and looked away.
Yukimura Seiichi held Jiang Nian's hand tightly, not letting him break free.
"Be good, don't be angry. I'll make you grilled chicken wings and pearl milk tea when we get back."
Yukimura Seiichi thought this would calm Jiang Nian down, but he didn't expect Jiang Nian's other hand to pinch the soft flesh on his waist.
"Yukimura Seiichi, do you really think I'll be moved by what you said?" Jiang Nian said as he twisted hard.
Yukimura Seiichi instantly tensed all his muscles, revealing a pitiful expression, and said in a sweet and soft voice: "Be gentle, it hurts~~~"
Jiang Nian loosened the hand that was twisting Yukimura Seiichi's hand, forced himself to ignore Yukimura Seiichi's gentle words, and said tyrannically:
“I never liked milk tea.”
At this point, Jiang Nian, who had originally calmed down, became even angrier. He glanced coldly at Yukimura Seiichi, then turned his head with a cold face to look out the window.
Seeing that acting like a spoiled child was useless, and because there were too many people on the Shinkansen, Yukimura Seiichi felt a little embarrassed to continue talking, so he could only grab the corner of Jiang Nian's clothes and shake him gently.
Maybe it was because he was too tired recently, or the exam consumed too much energy. Jiang Nian looked at the scenery outside the window and it became more and more blurry, and his eyelids became heavier.
I gradually closed my eyes, and the swaying corners of my clothes seemed to have stopped swaying.
When Yukimura Seiichi saw that Jiang Nian had changed from closing his eyes to leaning half of his face against the car window, he stopped pulling at the corner of Jiang Nian's clothes. When he looked at Jiang Nian closely, he found that Jiang Nian had fallen asleep.
The train was a little bumpy at this time. Jiang Nian leaned against the glass and his head was bumped, and he grumbled softly.
Yukimura Seiichi wanted to hear Jiang Nian's words clearly, so he put his ear close to Jiang Nian's lips and asked, "What did you just say?"
Jiang Nian was sleepy and groggy at this time. He saw Yukimura Seiichi close to him in a daze, and it was as if he saw a moving pillow, and he fell headfirst towards Yukimura Seiichi.
Feeling the softness under his neck, Jiang Nian habitually hugged the thing at hand.
Jiang Nian rested his head on Yukimura Seiichi's shoulder and held Yukimura Seiichi's arms tightly with both hands.
Yukimura Seiichi gently moved his body, found a comfortable position, and slowly looked at Jiang Nian.
The hand that was being hugged was pressed tightly against Jiang Nian's body. Xin Cun Jingshi's heart beat faster and he felt a little distracted.
After a moment, Yukimura Seiichi felt that his prolonged staring at Jiang Nian was just like the obscene behavior of those perverts on the bus. He took a deep breath and looked at him.
Yukimura Seiichi originally thought that Jiang Nian would let him accompany him to the exam like he did before, so he cleared his time for today early on. Unexpectedly, Jiang Nian did not tell him on his own initiative.
Perhaps because of a lack of security, he wanted to find out the reason why Jiang Nian didn't tell him by helping the transfer student Miyamoto Yuri.
When Yukimura Seiichi saw Fumino Naoki, he thought of the scene he saw a few years ago. Until later, when he saw Jiang Nian and him smiling, the feeling in his dream came to his mind again.
The location for lunch was deliberately chosen by Yukimura Seiichi just to ensure that Jiang Nian could see him at a glance.
What happened later was just as Yukimura Seiichi had expected. Jiang Nian would get angry and lose his temper with him. The only thing he didn't expect was that Miyamoto Yuri would come to find him.
"Yukimura-kun, the tennis club doesn't have practice on Saturday. Could you help me pick out some tennis equipment? I'm originally from Tokyo, so I'll let you decide where to buy it. It won't take too much of your time."
Yukimura Seiichi remembered Miyamoto Yuri's cautious attitude when she asked him questions. Combined with her rude behavior today, he roughly understood what Miyamoto Yuri was thinking.
His explanation and questioning were interrupted by the appearance of Yuri Miyamoto, and he ended up having to endure his girlfriend's dissatisfaction and anger.
Thinking of this, Yukimura Seiichi looked at Jiang Nian who was leaning on his shoulder lovingly. He was really a grumpy little cat who loved to get angry.
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After arriving in Kanagawa, Yukimura Seiichi told Jiang Nian the whole story, except for his own little thoughts and the fact that he used Miyamoto Yuri.
"Jiang Nian, Miyamoto Yuri's tennis is very famous in the UK. There is a reason why she became the manager of the Rikkai University tennis team." Yukimura Seiichi said after a long pause with a deep look in his eyes, "I am very afraid of being the manager of the junior high school team again, so..."
Yukimura Seiichi had a sad expression on his face, his eyes moving around as he looked at Jiang Nian with grievance and said, "If this is fate, I hope there is an outsider who can help them deal with some chores while I'm away."
Jiang Nian had already forgotten the questions he had originally planned to ask Yukimura Seiichi. He only felt that Yukimura Seiichi was under a lot of pressure, very vulnerable, and in need of protection.
Then he held Yukimura Seiichi's hand and comforted her softly: "Seiichi, I understand. If you have any problems in the future, please tell me. Although I can't help you, it will be much easier if you tell me."
Yukimura Seiichi knew that Jiang Nian would always be soft-hearted when he was vulnerable, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly: "Okay, then do you still want to come to my house? I prepared chicken wings yesterday."
Jiang Nian hugged Yukimura Seiichi and smiled brightly: "You must go."
When approaching Yukimura Seiichi's house, Jiang Nian felt a little timid, paused, and tilted his head to look at Yukimura Seiichi beside him:
"I don't have any gifts prepared. How about I go buy some first?"
After saying that, Jiang Nian pulled Yukimura Seiichi and wanted to leave.
Yukimura Seiichi hugged Jiang Nian and chuckled, "It's okay, no need to prepare gifts. My parents and sister went to the hot springs today and won't be back until tomorrow afternoon."
Seiichi Yukimura's home is decorated in a very Japanese log style, which looks refreshing and warm.
Jiang Nian sat on the sofa and casually flipped through the magazine that Yukimura Seiichi brought. Looking at Yukimura Seiichi walking around and entertaining her, she felt a little sweet in her heart.
Yukimura Seiichi took out barley tea and cut some fruit and placed them on the coffee table, telling Jiang Nian that he could visit at will.
Jiang Nian sat sideways on the sofa, and he could clearly see Yukimura Seiichi's busy back in the open kitchen.
The smile on Jiang Nian's lips revealed her inner feelings at the moment. The way her boyfriend cooks is so beautiful!
After finishing a dish at Yukimura Seiichi, Jiang Nian suddenly remembered that he had not asked the most important question yet, and sighed softly that beauty can mislead people.
Then he walked behind Yukimura Seiichi and put his arms around his waist: "Seiichi, you still haven't told me: why did you and Miyamoto Yuri end up in Tokyo? Is it really because of 'fate'?"
Yukimura Seiichi's hand, which was adding seasoning, suddenly trembled.