The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 387 What Is Love

Chapter 387 What Is Love

Fujisawa Masaha never understood, is there really a kind of love in the world that people would rather give up their own future to pursue?

A few months ago, I saw them walk out of the gate of Atobe's house holding hands, and I saw them return to Japan holding hands a few months later, with happy smiles on their faces.

Is it really so happy to be with the one you love?
For those who don't understand love, this may be a difficult question to understand, just like her now.

This made her a little confused. She tried every means to destroy the relationship between them before, so that she became a despicable and insidious person in the eyes of Bingdi and her classmates. What did she get in the end?
It seems... nothing.

Outside the window is the raging and howling cold wind. The wind is mixed with fine sand and gravel on the ground, blowing on the glass and making a crackling sound.

The temperature in deep winter is very cold, especially when I read the weather forecast yesterday and learned that the cold current from the north suddenly hit, causing the temperature in Japan to drop sharply. I looked at the pedestrians on the street from the window through the glass, all dressed in heavy clothes Clothes come and go in a hurry, the whole scene presents a kind of dull dark gray to people's eyes.

There is steaming hot coffee on the table, and the strong aroma of coffee fills the nostrils, refreshing and refreshing.In winter, warm drinks are often the most popular among girls.

Fujisawa Masaya sat by the window sill with her chin propped up, her eyes were a little dazed and dull, as if she was thinking about something but couldn't find the answer.

I inadvertently caught a glimpse of the tennis bag that Natsuno Fujisawa randomly placed beside the cabinet, recalling the tennis that I and my brother had been practicing since we were young, and suddenly felt that the distance between myself and my childhood self was too far away, and I couldn’t help but miss the innocence of the past and wonderful.

At that time, she didn't understand love either, but at least she wouldn't be bothered by the question of "what is love".

Picking up the coffee and gulping it down, the warm comfort flooded her whole body. She pursed her lips, picked up Natsuno Fujisawa's ball bag and turned to leave the house.

Facing the biting cold wind, she wrapped her scarf and coat tightly and came to the street tennis court. The place is still as noisy and lively as ever. The teenagers and girls who are running on the court seem to always love the famous tennis court regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter. of this sport.

Silently walking to the end of the court, she put down the tennis bag and took out the racket from inside. This pair of rackets should not have been used by her brother for a long time, and the net cables even started to loosen, but they can still be used after a little tidying up.

Just after adjusting the racket, I heard a voice of a young man full of energy behind me, "Ah, be careful, the ball is flying past!"

She didn't look back, but just flashed to the side based on her feeling, and the yellow ball flew from her ear into the grass at an extremely fast speed, and stopped after rolling a few times.

An abrupt dent was punched out where it landed.

The power of that ball is really great, if it is hit, the consequences will be disastrous.

Thinking of this, she turned around slightly sullenly, and never thought about it, but met a hearty and bright smile, a bright orange-red ball ran from far to near, scratched her head, and breathed a sigh of relief "Lucky Fortunately, I didn’t hit anyone, I’m sorry, I accidentally hit too hard just now.”

The boy's sapphire blue eyes were extraordinarily clear under the warm winter sun, and when he ran close, his smile still didn't dissipate.

She raised her head, for some reason, when she saw such a sunny smile on his face, the anger in her heart subsided one after another.

She went to the grass to pick up the ball, handed it to him with a faint smile, "Here, this is yours."

"Ah, yes." He took the ball and put it back in his pocket generously, looking a little excited. "Today is really lucky. I actually met such a cute girl."

Hearing this, she finally couldn't help laughing out loud, "Even if you call me cute, I won't give you any rewards or rewards... Besides, I have to leave this venue now, so as not to be accidentally hurt by you again." After speaking, she picked up the ball bag and moved to another venue.

When subconsciously looking back in the boy's direction, he could only see him standing there smiling apologetically at her, but didn't say anything else.

Masayo Fujisawa did not directly enter the University Department with low scores like most of the students who graduated from Hidei High School, but passed the University of Tokyo in a maverick manner.

In fact, her original idea was to continue to go back to Australia to study at university, but she had no choice but to fall in love with the strong regional characteristics here, which are completely opposite to Australia, which made her feel helpless. Can not help but have a great nostalgia.

The cafeteria at noon is full of people, especially in this cold winter, most of the students choose to spend their lunch in the cafeteria. Maybe the food will be completely cold on the way.

Fujisawa Masaha stood at the end of the line, stood on tiptoe, looked at the long line ahead, and sighed.

If it goes on like this, I really won't be able to eat lunch.

She looked around and locked her eyes on the dessert area. There were still relatively few people there. There were only two classes in the afternoon. Just eat some desserts to satisfy your hunger first. It shouldn't be difficult to survive the two classes.

With that in mind, she had already walked towards the dessert area.

Although there were few people in the dessert area, there were almost a dozen people in line in front of her. She stood silently at the end of the line and moved forward bit by bit with the line.

After 10 minutes, she looked at the few desserts left in the dessert area and found herself in trouble.

There were other people queuing up behind her. Seeing the situation in front of her clearly, she hesitated for a long time and finally pointed to the only piece of Black Forest cake left.

At this time, a sound of arguing floated into her ears. After hearing the sound, she saw a familiar orange-red color as the boy from last time.

I saw him standing behind a boy and a girl with a plate in his hand, dissatisfied and accused the boy at the front of the line, "Hey, hey, it's not good for a boy to jump in line like this, but the other party is a girl."

"Who, who jumped the queue?" The boy was obviously not convinced.

"Of course it's you... Hey, this classmate, he really penetrated from behind in front of you, right?" He turned his face to the girl who was stunned aside.

The girl nodded submissively and said, "Yes... yes..."

"Cut, at worst, I'll line up again!" The boy finally had nothing to say, and retreated to the back with a cold snort.

After a while, the girl finished ordering, and turned her head to express her sincere thanks to the young man, and said with a smile, "That... I really thank you just now."

"It's not a big deal, I just can't stand people bullying cute girls."

The boy finished speaking with a smile, raised his head, and met Fujisawa Masaha's light brown eyes that were staring at him motionlessly, and suddenly widened his eyes in surprise and shouted, "It's you?"

"Unexpectedly, you are quite a gentleman."

Fujisawa Masaya picked up a piece of cake and chewed it in her mouth, speaking intentionally or unintentionally.

And the orange-haired boy sitting across from her was not embarrassed when she said this, but seemed a little proud, "It's my honor to be able to solve problems for beautiful girls."

"Do you use this name for all girls?"

"Ah... almost."

"Ah...you're really honest." She looked back at the queue at the order counter that still didn't shorten, and was suddenly glad that she had chosen dessert just now. When she turned her head again, the boy was struggling with the food on his plate. Although the eating style is not elegant, it is by no means vulgar.

Sometimes fate is such a subtle thing, but it was just two chance encounters, but it gave her a very thorough understanding of the cheerful and optimistic personality of the young man in front of her.

"Lucky! I didn't expect that I was in the same school as you, my lovely lady."

"Don't always call me my lovely lady, my name is Fujisawa Masaha."

"My name is Qianshi Qingchun, just call me Qianshi. Of course, you can also call me senior if you want."

For Qianshi Qingchun, who is already in the third year of university, compared with the first-year Fujisawa Masaha, she is not so busy with schoolwork and the like.

University is like this, it is often much busier at the beginning than in the future.

I have to admit that Qianshi Qingchun is really enthusiastic and cheerful to the extreme, and at the same time is very considerate to girls, just like she said, very gentlemanly.

Even if he meets a girl he hates, he will never say it outright to embarrass the other party.

This kind of character has created his very attractive traits for women.

Fujisawa Yaye can often meet Qianshi Qingchun in school, and every time there are all kinds of girls standing beside him, but every time he sees her, he will deal with it in a few words, and run towards her with a smile , When she asked him why he dismissed those girls, he would smile and say, "Although those girls are cute, they are far worse than you, Fujisawa."

Whenever this time, she would helplessly call him a pervert.

He also accepted with a smile.

As time went by, the relationship between the two gradually became acquainted. They would often go to the cafeteria to have lunch together when there was no class, and they would often chat together. She would also ask him a lot of academic questions, but most of them The time is almost spent in chatting.

I still remember that once, she asked him that question that had troubled her for a long time.

"Senior Qianshi, you have dated so many girls, you must know what love is like, right?"

"Hey... To be honest, I don't know very well."

"how come?"

"How should I put it...Although I am more interested in cute girls and have dated so many girls, but to be honest, I don't feel love for them...I think love should be for The person I love is willing to give, for the sake of that person, the most important and most understandable point is... as long as I am with that person, I will feel very happy."

happy.

It turns out that love can also be something that is simply measured by happiness.

So what I have done before, are they destroying the happiness of others?

Thinking about it now, that must have been very painful.

This time, she seemed to have a deeper understanding of the word.

The cold winter passed unknowingly, and what replaced the severe cold was the cherry blossoms blooming all over the street.

Spring in Japan is a sea of ​​cherry blossoms, surrounded by pink petals drifting in the wind, walking on the campus, as if surrounded by those low cherry blossom trees.Such a sight is really rare.

It was the first time Fujisawa Masaha saw Japanese cherry blossoms in full bloom, because before that, she had been living in Canada and Australia.

On the campus in early spring, the air is humid and mild. Fujisawa Masaha was walking on a path full of cherry blossom trees with the books for the next class, but at this moment, she met a group of uninvited guests.

A group of girls who used to be in Bingdi and who are now admitted to Dongda University saw her, and suddenly came over aggressively, and the leader pointed at her before she could react and started sharp cynicism among the girls.

"Well... isn't this Fujisawa-san? What's the matter? I can't stay in Ice Emperor anymore, so that's why I got admitted to Tokyo University?"

"Yeah, yeah, I don't even look at who I am, I actually framed SAMA Atobe..."

"SAMA Atobe? Didn't she go to America with Echizen Ryoma to get married? You are still bothering me because of this kind of thing. You are too loyal to her, right?" Fujisawa Masaha left A sentence that sounded provocative, and disdainfully bypassed the group of troublesome girls and walked away.

However, the group of girls didn't seem to want to stop there, and blocked her way one after another.

"Loyalty? Masaha Fujisawa! Tell me clearly, what is loyalty?"

"I don't want to repeat what I said a second time."

After saying that, the atmosphere suddenly fell into a stalemate.

Although it has been determined that these girls are just talking quickly and they don't dare to do anything to her, but if this stalemate continues, the roll call will be delayed for a while.Credits will be deducted for insufficient attendance.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help showing a little anxious expression.

However, gentlemen often appear at this time.

"It's not good for a group of girls to have only one cute girl who is going to class."

His cheerful voice was still the same as before, his smile was still bright as before, and he was still extra polite to girls as always, but this time he didn't flatter her with a glib tongue.

When Qianshi Qingchun suddenly appeared behind her, she really thought that her eyes were blurred, because according to the normal schedule, he didn't have any classes this morning, so he should still be sleeping with his head covered in the dormitory at this time.

But the person in front of her was clearly real, and she couldn't ignore it.

"Senior Qianshi?"

"Lucky! Fujisawa, I happened to have something to ask you, and you just showed up here, come with me first." Qianshi Qingchun finished speaking with a smile, and involuntarily pulled her wrist up under the stunned gaze of the girls Left the Cherry Blossom Road.

The two walked a long way before stopping at the flower bed near the teaching building.

"Senior Qianshi, what do you need from me?"

"Actually, there's nothing wrong with it. I'm just looking for an excuse to help you." As he spoke, he raised the corners of his lips and revealed a smile that was different from usual, which was so warm under the spring sunshine.

A gust of wind blew, and the petals of the cherry blossoms in the campus were scattered, and the petals fell on his hair, echoing the dazzling hair color.

Fujisawa Masa was a little confused for a while, a warm current slowly flowed through her heart, an inexplicable joy prompted her to show a different smile than usual, she stretched out her hand blankly to help him pick off the petals on his head , holding it in the palm of his hand, raised his head, his handsome face was reflected in his light brown pupils, "Hey, thank you, Senshi-senpai."

"Then, I still have class, so I'm leaving first." She waved the textbook in her hand, turned and ran into the teaching building.

Qianshi Qingchun might not know.

That thank you was not just thanking him for helping her out of trouble.

Fujisawa Masato was sitting by the window, the warm sunlight shone on her drooping thick eyelashes, which were golden, casting a circle of mottled light shadows on the eyelids.

She stared at the petals in her hand in rapt attention. The happiness derived from the bottom of her heart was indescribable, and even more irreplaceable.

Maybe she was really wrong, wrong from the very beginning, she shouldn't affect other people's happiness, because she already knew how painful it is to lose that kind of happiness that makes people linger.

Now, for the couple whose happiness was almost ruined by her, she not only felt guilty, but also envied them.

The evening sun dyed the earth red, and the breeze blew over the cheeks, bringing a slight sense of dryness.

Holding the textbook, the girl ran panting in the crowded campus, never stopping for a moment.

I don't know how long it took to finally see that bright orange color. The girl ran over in a patiently excited mood, with sweat dripping from her hands, but her face was filled with uncontrollable excitement and joy.

The young man stood quietly under the cherry blossom tree, and the wind blew his messy and broken hair non-stop. He suddenly turned his head, and his sapphire blue eyes met the light brown eyes.

Time seemed to stop at that moment.

So - what is love?
"I think, I already know what love is."

"Love is warmth, love is joy, love is happiness, love is never ending."

"So... Ryoma, Xiaoying, please forgive my mistakes at the beginning."

"Now, I want you to be happy."

(End of this chapter)