Fortunately there is love

Chapter 94 Different Colors

Chapter [-] Different Colors

"Xiao Ai" Long Ma gently called Xiao Ai.

Xiao Ai didn't answer but just lowered her head, unable to see her expression.

"Little Love" Ryoma tried calling her again.

This time, Xiao Ai quickly raised her head, with a familiar smile on her face
"Sorry, Mr. Ryoma, for letting you see these messy things"

"It's okay." Longma still had Wannian's expressionless face, but the hand that was slightly raised by his side to gently support Xiao Ai's shoulder had already lowered and was clenched tightly by his side. . . . .

Why is it this expression, she is crying, she is making a fuss, or he can accept such a cold expression, why is it such an expression?This will only make him feel that the distance between the two of them is even further. . . . .He had to wonder if everything about her in the past had been disguised in front of him!Her smile, her happiness, her kindness, her simplicity. . . . . .Is it all fake? !
Have you never met the real her? !Knowing that he shouldn't think like this, but Ryoma just couldn't help it, and he couldn't stop himself from thinking more and more deeply!The fist on the side is getting tighter and tighter!

The soft voice of "Teacher Ryoma" recalled Ryoma's thoughts.

"Ah?" Ryoma blinked his big amber eyes, and looked at the familiar smiling face in front of him with a hint of doubt.

Ryoma subconsciously withdrew his hand quickly until he felt a cold hand gently take the clenched hand at his side.Feeling the temperature in her hands disappearing quickly, Xiao Ai was slightly taken aback, but soon returned to a calm smile.

"I..." Ryoma didn't know how to explain for a while.

"Don't clench your fists so hard. Playing tennis, your hands are heavy. When you have them, you must know how to cherish and protect them!"

There was no sign of embarrassment at all, Xiao Ai just smiled gently and stated calmly.

"Ah..." Long Ma nodded lightly, but still avoided Xiao Ai's eyes intentionally or unintentionally. The current Xiao Ai felt strange to him, and he couldn't even feel the slightest truth!I really don't want to face it!
"Mr. Ryoma, it's getting late. Go home early. Uncle Echizen, Aunt Wheel, and sister Nanako are all waiting for you."

Looking at the afterglow of the setting sun coming in from the window, Xiao Ai's tone reminded a playful child to go home early.Longma was finally willing to face Xiao Ai squarely, but saw Xiao Ai's side face looking out of the window thoughtfully, the soft light of the setting sun lightly shining on her face, she felt so calm but also a little sad.

"I..." Long Ma seemed to have made up his mind and was about to say something when Xiao Ai turned to look at him and interrupted him with a smile again

"Go home, Mr. Longma, this place is not suitable for you, everyone is waiting for you"

That kind of smile, that kind of look in the eyes suddenly made Ryoma feel unable to refute and face it.

"ah, goodbye"

In the end, Ryoma chose to turn around and leave without saying anything. . . . . .

Standing at the window watching Ryoma gradually disappear from sight, Xiao Ai lowered her eyelids and sighed softly.Weakly throwing himself back on the hospital bed.Looking at the familiar and monotonous ceiling, I feel that such a clean color is particularly dazzling!

If it is described by color, then Ryoma and the others are white, and she is black. . . . . . .

When Xiao Ai opened the door and entered Yukimura's ward, Yukimura was reading a book, and when he heard familiar footsteps, Yukimura didn't even raise his head.It wasn't until she heard Xiao Ai put something down on the table that she slowly raised her head and saw that there was an extra DVD player on the table.

"Do you want to watch a movie here?"

If she wasn't watching any boring romance movies, he might consider watching them with her.In the next second, a game controller was stuffed into Yukimura's hand

"play games with me"

Sensing that Xiao Ai's expression seemed a little heavy, Yukimura didn't say much, put down the book, and started playing games with her.

However, Yukimura couldn't help sweating when he saw the game in the options.

"It's all Chinese?"

It's not like he didn't know them completely, but most of them had to be guessed.

"I can't help it, I bought it when I was in China, but they are all very common games, you can tell at a glance"

"China? Then I must have bought this for a long time."

I remember she said that she went to China when she was 5 years old, and she didn't come here until she was 10 years old, that is to say, it has been at least two years, but this one is completely new, and it really doesn't look like her style of using things!

"Brother Xuan Qi bought it for me when I was 6 years old, including playing twice today"

While talking, Xiao Ai rummaged through the game options to find the games she could play.

"Have you never played games?" Don't children like to play games?
"Games are addictive. I don't like to be obsessed with things that have no practical meaning, and I don't like the feeling that I can't control myself"

Yukimura suddenly felt that Xiao Ai might not be as childish and ignorant as she appeared on the surface.

"Then why are you playing today?" Xiao Ai paused when she heard Yukimura's question

"I took it out to play when I was bored" at least initially because of this!

Xiaoai pressed the button and chose a 'Super Mario'

"Super Mario, you should know this, right?"

Ai asked Yukimura with her eyes

"Ah," Yukimura simply responded.

"Then I'll start first," Xiao Ai started playing without waiting for Yukimura's answer.

Yukimura just watched Xiao Ai break through the level without making a sound.Seeing Xiao Ai struggling through one difficulty after another, Yukimura actually wanted to tell her that this game is outdated for him, he has no interest in this kind of game at all, but today is because of her unhappiness , just play with him. . . . . .

Inadvertently, the line of sight fell on Xiao Ai's right finger exposed outside the plaster, very inflexible. . . . . .

Yukimura couldn't help frowning slightly, but he quickly hid it.

Xiao Ai will lose soon

"It's your turn"

While talking, he kept the handle beside the bed with a depressed expression.Pointing to his chin with his left hand, he leaned against the bed and watched Yukimura play.

"Are you very proficient?" Seeing Yukimura so easily passed one difficulty after another, Xiao Ai felt even more upset!

"It's okay." Yukimura just smiled.

"Speaking of which, what do you usually do when you don't play games?"

Maybe this game is really too easy for Yukimura, he actually started to chat while playing!
"When I was in China, I took tutoring lessons every day, and then ran around where my mother worked, and followed Brother Xuanqi to work as his free assistant. After returning to Japan, I just practiced with my brother, watched his game, and One is to draw design drawings, read some new fashion information and record them, and conceive the next design, like this.”

Although Xiao Ai said that it seemed to be such a few simple things, Yukimura could still hear that her world, except for Tezuka, was almost designed, now. . . . . .It's like losing focus in life. . . . . .

Suddenly, Yukimura stopped the game he was playing.Withdrew and changed to a sparring game.Pick up the handle that Xiao Ai just threw on the bed and put it in her hand
"Can you play?"

Xiao Ai looked at the screen, it was 'Street Fighter' and nodded slightly

"I know a little bit, I'm not familiar with it, YUKI, do you want to play this?"

"Ah" is still a simple answer, Yukimura turned his head and started the game.

In fact, he didn't tell her that he chose this game because it was more conducive to her venting her dissatisfaction than 'Super Mario'!
After playing a few rounds, Xiao Ai lay weakly on the side of the bed, watching the fact that she lost again was displayed on the screen, and awkwardly dropped the handle.

"YUKI, you can't let me go"

Xingmura couldn't argue, he was already very aggressive, but she still couldn't win, what could he do, he couldn't let him stand still and let her fight!
Then she will definitely say 'YUKI, can't you be serious! 'In the end, Yukimura couldn't find a suitable expression other than a helpless smile!
Seeing Yukimura's expression, Ai felt very satisfied!It's good, I can temporarily forget some things by his side, what color is Yukimura?

Xiao Ai gently turned her big black eyes, looked at the white bed sheet, and looked at the pitch-black DVD player.not white nor black

"YUKI, what color are you?" Ai suddenly raised her head and looked at Yukimura inquiringly.

"Ah?" Yukimura didn't react for a moment, was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed
"What do you think?"

"Blue, water blue" Xiao Ai didn't know why, but looked at Yukimura and said such a sentence without thinking

"That's it." Yukimura smiled and gave such a casual answer.

Xiao Ai leaned back on the bed again, yes, water blue is not absolutely pure, but it is a color that makes people feel natural and comfortable, and it is much cleaner than her, if she knows what kind of person she is , can he accept it?

Although I once said that the two of them are the same kind of people, after getting along with each other during this time, Xiao Ai feels more and more that they are still different. Her world is more complicated than his. The real her is darker than his. To be dark, in the future, she will take revenge on some people, and perhaps do even more excessive things. At that time, will he despise himself like that. . . . . .

(End of this chapter)