Chapter 32 I Want to See You
There was a crowd of people at the airport gate, the gurgling sound of rubber wheels rubbing against the ground mixed with the sound of the broadcast, and the huge wings above their heads tore the white clouds into pieces, and the rumbling sound sank deep into the clouds.
Feng Jian opened his eyes wide and looked at the airport in front of him with the words "International Flights" written on it. He turned his head to look at Yuan, and the aftershock in his eyes faded slightly. "Before, you said that you would give me a surprise after my foot injury healed. Could this be what you meant?"
"Of course," Yuan said with a smile, pushing her arm as they walked inside. "We've all agreed to go to Germany to see Captain Tezuka together."
The Qingxue people in casual clothes were standing not far away and waving at them. Fengjian was so shocked by the sudden news that her brain stopped working for a few seconds. When she reacted, she had already boarded the plane and was pressed into the seat by Yuan.
"This is my first time going abroad. I'm so excited. What should I do? What should I do?" Taocheng poked his palm, his face full of eagerness to try.
"This is also my first time on a plane." Kikumaru sat by the window, looking at the scenery outside with wide eyes. "So this is the scenery in the sky, it's so beautiful..."
Coach Long Qi held his forehead helplessly, "You guys, at least be a little restrained."
"After all, we'll be able to see Tezuka in six hours, and everyone is very excited," Oishi said.
"Oishi's face is smiling a lot more," Fuji said, his eyes fixed on the window and he smiled slightly, "Everyone misses Tezuka very much."
"yes."
Fengjian's head was dizzy. When Yuan held her hand, she found that her palm was as cold as ice. "Fengjian, why are your hands so cold?" The other hand touched each other's forehead, "You don't have a cold..."
"Are you airsick?" Oishi asked worriedly.
"Hey, I've heard of carsickness and seasickness, but this is the first time I've heard of airsickness."
"Maybe the foot injury hasn't healed yet?" I just guessed.
"Kazama, why don't you let the flight attendant take a look," Coach Ryuzaki stepped forward, "Don't force yourself."
Feng Jian quickly waved her hands, her voice stuck in her throat, muffled, "No, it's okay, I'm fine..." She lowered her head, "Maybe it's because it's my first time on a plane, I'm a little nervous..."
"It's okay. This is my first time on a plane too," Taocheng said, hands on his hips, looking very proud. "But I'm very happy. I'm not nervous at all."
"A Tao, that doesn't sound like comforting."
"Airplanes have the highest safety factor of all modes of transportation," Gan pushed up his glasses, "you can rest assured about that."
Fuji half-supported his chin, caught a glimpse of the girl's slightly red earlobe from the corner of his eye, and smiled softly, "Maybe neither of them."
"Everyone else is asleep, so let's not disturb them," Coach Ryuzaki said, looking at Kazama, "If you feel uncomfortable, tell me. Don't force yourself."
"I will, thank you, coach."
The cabin returned to silence. Feng Jian looked down at the notebook tightly clenched in her palm. This was not her first time on a plane, and she did not suffer from airsickness. She was simply -
It's just the nervousness of meeting that person.
Her heart felt heavy as if it was filled with soaked cotton, but when she heard that person's name, it slowly floated up and turned into a free-flowing cloud in the sky, soft and sweet like cotton candy.
Sister Ling said that only those who care about you will take it to heart, and every time you think of it, your heart feels as sweet as if it were soaked in honey.
Probably like she is now.
A sweet female voice came from the radio. Fengjian shook Yuan's arm, "Chiba, we've arrived in Germany."
"April, you haven't slept yet," Yuan stretched sleepily, hugged her neck and laughed, "I didn't expect to arrive in Germany so quickly after a good sleep."
Kazama dragged her out of the cabin and waited until all the people from Seigaku were present before he prepared to get their luggage.
"The luggage carousel is..." Oishi looked at the information displayed on his mobile phone, and then at the large screen in front of him at the airport.
"It should go this way."
Kazama pointed to nine o'clock, "Luggage carousel B22."
"Yes, that's right, it's B22." Dashi breathed a sigh of relief, and a group of people walked towards the luggage carousel in a mighty manner.
There is still some distance from the airport to the rehabilitation center where Tezuka is, but Tezuka had already contacted a bus for them, and as soon as they got out of the airport, someone came to greet them warmly.
"April, we're leaving."
Feng Jian finally came back to his senses, shifted his gaze away from the huge billboard not far away, responded, and jogged after it.
"Is this Germany?"
“What a beautiful building!”
Kikumaru and Momoshiro put their heads together, their faces pressed against the window glass, almost sticking themselves to the window. Their eyes seemed to be glued to the Gothic-style buildings on the side of the road, and they let out exaggerated exclamations.
Fengjian stared at the scenery outside the window in a daze. The tall and straight trees were connected into green threads under the high speed. White clouds rose from the towering spires in the distance. The huge pendulum soared into the sky, and the dull sound it made inexplicably coincided with the drumbeat in her heart.
She clenched her palms and counted to the 130th tree when she heard another voice, "We'll see Tezuka soon."
Fengjian turned her head and met a pair of smiling eyes. Fuji's sapphire eyes were like the clear sky of Germany, so clear that they could reflect her panicked shadow at the moment, "Right, Fengjian?"
"Ah, yes..." Fengjian turned her face away suddenly, and her long black hair covered half of her face. She forced herself to look out the window, but she felt that the telephone poles in Germany were crooked, crisscrossed, and really a mess.
"Minister Tezuka!"
The plaque of the rehabilitation center had just come into view when Taocheng had already spotted the figure waiting at the door. He stood up and waved his arms. As soon as the car stopped, he was the first to rush out, completely ignoring Coach Ryuzaki's words to pay attention to safety.
Fengjian was the last one to get out of the car. When he got out of the car, he even bumped into Yuan's back because his eyes were wandering and he ignored the steps under his feet. Yuan's feet were unstable and he fell directly into the arms of Senior Gan, and they both fell to the ground.
"Eh~~" Taocheng's voice was particularly prominent.
"Oh my, Oishi, this is incredible." Kikumaru put his arm on Oishi and smiled like a cat stealing some fish.
"Hiss~"
"Hmm, you're really good at fucking Senior."
Yuan sat on the ground with his head down, redness spreading from his neck to his entire face. He adjusted his glasses that were crooked by the knock and calmly pulled the man up from the ground.
As the instigator but standing there unharmed, Fengjian swallowed his saliva and dodged behind Taocheng when Yuan's gaze turned to him, wondering how likely it was that he would be KOed by April.
"Alright," Tezuka pushed up his glasses and interrupted everyone's playful banter. "Let's go in and talk first."
After a brief reunion, Oishi took out the most important item of this trip and solemnly handed it to Tezuka, "Tezuka, we did it, the champion of the Kanto Tournament."
Tezuka looked at the golden medal shining in his palm, his palm slightly tightened. There was even a faint trace of the warmth that Oishi had given it when he handed it to him, with a little warmth from the sun.
He looked up, his eyes sweeping across everyone's faces: Fuji, hands behind his back, looked at him with a smile, Kikumaru rubbed his nose, placed his hand behind Oishi's shoulder and quietly made a "yeah" sign, Momoshiro clenched his fists... Everyone's faces were filled with smiles brighter than the sun, and the corners of his taut lips curled into a faint arc: "I've seen the live broadcast of the game, everyone did a great job."
"Tezuka, how's your hand injury?"
Tezuka nodded slightly. "The doctor says he's recovering well, and it looks like he'll be able to return to the team soon." He paused slightly and added, "Probably before the national competition."
"Yes, that's great!"
Kikumaru and Oishi high-fived each other and smiled at the others.
"With Tezuka's return, Seigaku's chances of winning will be as high as 90%."
"You should get some rest today. Tomorrow I'll take you out for a walk and meet my rehabilitation coach. She's usually not at the rehabilitation center. She usually meets at the cafe on Willingston Street at 3 pm."
After touring the rehabilitation center and Tezuka's room, everyone arrived at their temporary accommodation for the night. The girls stayed in one room, and the boys lived next door. Momoshiro, Kikumaru, and the others clamored to see the new rooms.
Feng Jian's right eyelid had been twitching since a while ago. Adhering to Sister Ling's idea of "good luck on the left and bad luck on the right," she ran out as soon as she separated from the others. However, someone grabbed her collar. Yuan Yin's voice echoed from behind like a ghost: "April, come and settle our score."
Fengjian shuddered, and turned back stiffly, only to see Yuan's shadowed face. "Well..." After finally saving her collar from the other party's clutches, she stepped back, "Qianye, listen to my explanation, I didn't mean it just now..."
"Hmph," Yuan clenched his fists, his knuckles crackling from being pressed, "quibbling is useless."
As she said this, she was about to grab her, but when her eyes fell behind her, her movements suddenly froze.
Feng Jian thought he had seized the opportunity and turned to run. Unexpectedly, his head hit a hard chest. The cold buttons on his jacket shone lightly, and a cool breath hit his face.
She rubbed her numb forehead and took a few steps back. She slowly raised her head amidst Gen's snickering, and finally met Tezuka's calm gaze.
Indeed, people cannot do bad things.
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