[Net King] Fantasy White Night

Chapter 18: Rehabilitation

A gust of autumn wind blew through the open windows, and the light blue curtains swayed gently.

Bai Ye leaned on the hospital bed: "Hey, what kind of mood does Xiaoguang have towards tennis?"

Tezuka quietly looked at the boy who asked the question.

"Like? Love?" Bai Ye asked curiously, playing with the folding fan with one hand.

"More than that," Tezuka replied quietly, "For me now, tennis is everything."

Even though the expression and tone of the boy in front of him were the same as usual, he felt that he had a very different spirit... The two were very close, and through each other's glasses, he could see the faint brown pupils. Fluctuating with a different look.

"Sure enough," Fan Zi tapped his chin, and Bai Ye laughed and joked, "I knew Xiaoguang was burning with a raging fire under his cold and icy appearance!" Is this the legendary Mensao?he muttered to himself.

Tezuka pushed his glasses, ignored the boy's joke, and asked instead, "Why do you ask me such a question?"

"Hey?"

"What are you worrying about?" Tezuka explained.

Bai Ye turned the handle of the fan: "It's not distressed, but I just don't quite understand everyone's love and dedication to tennis. I suddenly want to know what it feels like."

The feelings of liking and love are not incomprehensible to the boy who was formerly a monster, but just like Naraku actually understands people's hearts very well, he can see through and know some things, but he can't really understand what kind of emotion it is.

His friends, the care and love for tennis is absolutely different from his own mood of admiring flowers and plants.

Tezuka stared at the slightly confused boy, and suddenly stretched out his hand to gently smooth the other's drooping temple hair - because of the inconvenient hand injury, Bai Ye didn't wear a ponytail as usual today, and his long hair was loosely scattered.

Bai Ye blinked.

"If you are confused, don't give up looking for the answer. You can always sort out the questions you don't understand." Tezuka just said, "When the injury on your hand heals, you can play tennis with me. Let me know in advance, I will Come pick you up."

Bai Ye smiled happily: "Oh, oh, Xiao Guang hasn't changed at all, he's still so enthusiastic!"

Tezuka pushed his glasses again.

"Well, I heard that Xiaoguang's tennis is already at the national level," Bai Ye chatted, "Are you going to play professionally in the future?"

"The task at this stage is to lead Qinggaku to enter the national competition." Tezuka replied.

"National competition?" Bai Ye raised the corners of his lips, "Lihai University won the championship for the second time in a row!"

"Li Haida is very powerful," Tezuka said calmly, "Qing Xue will not be careless."

"When it comes to the national competition, everyone is extraordinarily eager to fight!" Even a cold guy like Tezuka gave people a feeling of excitement and passion.

Bai Ye fiddled with the fan boredly: "Hey, is Xiao Guang okay today?"

"what."

"Tell me a story!" The long-haired boy asked with a smile.

——There is no TV or books in the ward, and the smell of disinfectant is everywhere, which makes people feel very boring!

Tezuka did not refuse Bai Ye's request, but only asked, "What kind of story do you want to hear?"

"No Japanese ones," Bai Ye said confidently, "I've read about them in books."

"Recently, I read "A Collection of Chinese Stories and Stories", so I can just tell the stories in this book, is it okay?" The young man's cold and indifferent breath seemed to be a little softer and warmer.

Bai Ye became interested: "That's it."

In the quiet ward, the young man's clear voice methodically told the legends of foreign demons and ghosts.

The young man who was listening to the story was extraordinarily quiet with a smile on his face.

When they were in Saitama, their young playmates, sitting under a tree, told stories and listened to stories, was a way they were quite accustomed to getting along with each other.

Although Bai Ye was reborn, he was an "ancient man" 500 years ago after all. From creation to death, the real survival time was only a few months... It is impossible to hear the weird and weird stories spread by humans.The young Tezuka already knew how to read and read, and had read many stories.

It was also this fate that caused Bai Ye to like to read books after learning characters on the Internet, especially all kinds of legendary stories and novels from ancient and modern times.

The sunset is westward.

The two teenagers came to the door of the ward, and when they were about to knock on the door, they couldn't help but stop when they heard voices in the room.

"...the story ends here."

The boy's smiling voice sounded: "It's interesting, Chinese monsters are very different from Japanese ones."

"what."

"Xiaoguang's reading is really wide." Bai Ye praised, and asked, "Is that book still there?"

"I'll bring it to you next time." Tezuka promised directly.

"It's not in Chinese, is it?"

"Japanese translation."

There was a light knock on the door, and Tezuka got up to open the door, only to see Liu Lianji and Liusheng who had only met at noon.

"Hey?" Bai Ye asked strangely, "Why are you here?" Isn't it training?

"The training is over," Yagyu replied, "We are here to give you tutoring."

"..." Bai Ye almost forgot about it.

According to the two of them, next week Bai Ye will not be able to go to class. His studies are not good in the first place. Several top students, Sanada, Yagyu, and Liu took turns to tutor him—after all, there were several courses to make up, and Yagyu couldn't handle it alone.

"This is your tutoring schedule for next week." Liu Lianer directly handed the arranged tutoring schedule to a certain injured patient.

Bai Ye took the paper, read it hastily, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Then I will trouble you." No matter what, you must know how to respect and appreciate others' kindness.After all, it is not the responsibility of these teenagers to make up lessons for him.

Tezuka looked down at his watch, and said to Bai Ye: "I should go."

Bai Ye looked at the setting sun outside the window, and waved his hand without saying anything, "Be careful on the road, Xiaoguang."

"Recover well." Tezuka instructed, "Notify me when the stitches are removed."

Bai Ye smiled and said, "Okay."

The brown-haired boy greeted the other two politely, and then left the ward.

"Let's start making up lessons now." The military adviser announced, "I'm in charge of mathematics, Yagyu will tutor you in physics, and Sanada will come to give you chemistry lessons tomorrow..."

Bai Ye sat down at the table honestly: "Hi, I see."

For a week, Bai Ye stayed in the hospital to "rehabilitate".To be honest, he doesn't like places like hospitals very much—mainly, in the corners, he encounters some "drifting objects" from time to time, which normal people can't see, but Bai Ye's eyes can see clearly. Of course he wouldn't be afraid, but... a lot of them are quite disgusting and seriously damage the vision.

So when he was not making up lessons, the boy who had always been a road idiot, with the help of the hand-drawn road map of the hospital and its surroundings provided by Liu Lianer, the almighty data man, jumped out of the hospital from time to time and wandered in the nearby park.

Finally, another weekend came. According to the doctor, his arm recovered very well without any infection or complications. He could be discharged from the hospital on Sunday, and the stitches would be removed the next Sunday.

Light rain patters.The wind at the end of autumn blows the freezing chill.

The teenager sitting in the gazebo of the park closed the book in his hands and put all the things scattered on the bench into his bag.

Holding a fan in one hand, Bai Ye looked up at the gloomy sky: "It seems that the rain won't stop for a while." The rain even showed signs of increasing.

He was considering whether to rush back to the hospital while it was raining—however, if he was caught in this way, the doctor might ask him to stay in the hospital for another two days for observation.After all, the wound should not get wet, and it was impossible for him to explain how different he was from ordinary people.

"Ito."

Seeing the brown-haired boy holding an umbrella walking slowly, Bai Ye raised his uninjured right hand: "Yo, Liu, you came just in time."

"Injured people don't run around."

The military division's voice was as calm and indifferent as ever, but Bai Ye could still hear a little bit of dissatisfaction.

"I'm sorry," Bai Ye picked up the bag and walked under the umbrella of the other party, "The hospital doesn't feel very good..." In front of this young man who has been carefully tutoring himself recently, he is inexplicably lacking in confidence.

Liu Lian Er nodded slightly, and reached out to take the other party's bag.

Bai Ye was startled, and then smiled: The young people he knew, no matter how alienated and indifferent they looked, they were all very good at heart!

human heart...

Back in the ward, all the familiar teenagers were there.

Marui greeted him: "Where did Xiaobai go? I heard from the nurse that you always sneak out of the hospital..."

Although I should be sorry for my friend's worry, but at this moment, Bai Ye's attention was uncontrollably aimed at the seat at the head of the bed, and the corners of his eyes twitched—so, it wasn't that he was capricious, deliberately making people worry or something... When I opened my eyes early in the morning, I saw a "weeping beauty" with disheveled hair and drenched intestines sitting on the head of the bed, still refusing to leave, insisting on dragging him to talk about his life story...Can he not hurry up?

"Xiaobai? Xiaobai?"

King Ren waved his hands in front of his eyes, and followed his line of sight suspiciously: "Puff, is there something wrong with your partner? Your eyes are so strange..."

Only then did Bai Ye notice that Liu Sheng was sitting on the seat, and he couldn't help but look away impolitely, but his peripheral vision couldn't help but drift over...

"Senior looks a little abnormal." Even the dull Kirihara noticed Bai Ye's strangeness.

Yukimura immediately looked at Bai Ye's hand: "Is there something wrong with the wound?"

"Ah, no." Bai Ye couldn't help looking at Liu Sheng again, "Well, Liu Sheng... you better not sit there!"

Liu Sheng was puzzled.

"...This chair is not very clean." Bai Ye couldn't help reminding Liu Sheng that he had been doing his best for his studies.

Although Liu Sheng was puzzled, the master spoke. As a gentleman, he did not ask the reason, but got up and left the chair according to the request of the other party.

The curious fraudster leaned over to the seat and checked it carefully: "It looks very clean! Pfft, if my partner doesn't want to sit, let me." He sat on it.

Bai Ye silently looked at that "thing" and touched Nio's cheek, and decided to pretend that he didn't see anything. Anyway, this kind of thing can't harm human beings. Anyway, the white-haired fox who claims to be a fraudster often teases him. ...

When Bai Ye returned to "normal", everyone put aside their doubts and discussed the matter of being discharged from the hospital.

Only Liu Lian'er, who was used to collecting all data and was extremely keen, looked at Bai Ye thoughtfully, and then at the place where King Ni was sitting... But the military adviser who always lowered his eyes perfectly concealed all his emotions.

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