The king of rebirth meets his ex-husband

Chapter 280: Crazy for Love (3)
It said that ten years ago, he was a teenager and she was a girl. One was overly sad because of the loss of her beloved, and the other was discouraged because of the failure of the college entrance examination.The two met on the Internet accidentally, but their different encounters intersected smoothly because of the same miserable mood.

At the US Open ten years ago, he announced his withdrawal, but she insisted on visiting abroad, and she did not hesitate to forcefully break through her parents' restrictions on her.Then, at the crossroads, she had an argument with her parents who were catching up while waiting for the bus.Then, a car accident caused her parents to become a vegetable, and she no longer had the mood to go abroad.

Ten years later, he finally found her following the clues.

The conclusion of the article, I hope that all lovers in the world will finally get married.

Remarks: Our reporter Zhao has already received an invitation letter for the emperor's wedding in the future. At that time, Dalian Sports Daily will once again present you with more exciting reports.

On the plane, Aoba looked down at the newspaper reports about her and him, laughing from time to time.

Tezuka Kunimitsu lowered his head and covered her with a thin blanket, "What, it's funny?"

"Well," Qingye handed it to him after reading it, "Don't want to see it?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu helped her put it away, "It's not necessary." He knew his life, and what the outside world imagined would not affect him.

Aoba approached him, "Don't ask me why I didn't look for you when I woke up ten years ago?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu pulled her long hair back, his gaze was like water, "I can guess." If her parents were not in a vegetative state and she couldn't get away, she should have come to him long ago.Moreover, Qian once said that she sent him a message, but unfortunately he was immersed in the pain of losing her and turned off his mobile phone but did not receive it.

Qingye tilted her head and leaned on his shoulder, her voice was faint, "But I want to tell you."

"Okay, I'm listening."

"Ten years ago, I called you when I woke up, but you turned off the phone. Then I sent another message, and there was still no response. I tried to contact your family in Tokyo, but I found it unconvincing. Finally, I want to I went to find you. However, my parents thought I was going to the United States to watch the Open, so they refused to agree, and even shut me up at home. I sneaked out and had a quarrel with my parents who were chasing me while waiting for the car .”

Aoba's eyes darkened, "Then there was a car accident, my parents turned into a vegetable to protect me, how can I leave? I can only take care of them while paying attention to your news... Fortunately, ten years later, you Here I am. I was so overjoyed that I couldn't help telling my parents about you... Then, the doctor said that they left with confidence because they felt that I had found support..."

"They are great parents." For the sake of their daughter's not committing suicide, they insisted on not dying for ten years; and for their daughter's new life, they left as soon as they said.Tezuka Kunimitsu took Aoba's shoulders, and comforted softly, "I will accompany you back to see them every year on the anniversary of death."

Aoba nodded, but did not agree.His time was never in her control.As long as he returned to Munich, he might not even have much time to spend with her.

But this time, Aoba guessed wrong.

At Wimbledon, Tezuka Kunimitsu directly stated on the podium of the champion that next month's U.S. Open will be his last match before retiring.

There was an uproar all over the world. Letters wishing him to continue serving in the military continued to fly to Munich like a snowflake, and the official mailbox on the Internet also collapsed several times.

Tezuka Kunimitsu was unmoved, and won the US Open championship in the eyes of sad and even angry fans.It was also the seventh Grand Slam of his career.

On the championship podium, he knelt down on one knee, holding a golden key with a silver chain in his hand, and shouted towards the VIP seats, "Qingye, please marry me!"

One year later, it was August again, in the living room of Tezuka's house in Tokyo, nearly half of the house was piled up with presents, keeping the two women of Tezuka's house busy.

Aoba wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Mom, can't we ask someone to help?"

Ayana Tezuka was also sweating profusely, "No, we have to look over and register the things here in person, so that we won't lose our courtesy when we return gifts in the future."

"But, this amount is really too much." Qingye looked at the piles of gifts taller than her, feeling powerless, "If there are only two of us, why don't we have to work hard for three days?"

Tezuka Ayana stopped the work at hand, pulled Aoba to find an open space and pressed her to sit down, "Okay, you just gave birth not long ago, don't overwork yourself, let's rest. I will take care of the rest by myself That's it."

Qingye shook her head, "How can I do that? You were the one who took care of Qingran when she was born, and now that Qingran is sleeping, you should go to rest first, but in the end, you still have to hurry up to sort out the gifts you received at the Hundred Days Banquet."

Aoba grabbed Ayana Tezuka and sat down together, "You also rest for a while, and then we will do it together. My body is very good, Aoba has been dyeing for more than three months, and I should move around."

Tezuka Ayana didn't refuse, she sat down, and suddenly sighed, "A year ago, I was still worrying about not having you, Guoguang, how will I live in my next life. Who knows, a year later, my daughter-in-law and granddaughter will have it too." .”

Aoba stretched her arms and took two glasses of water from the small table beside her, "Sorry, Mom, I didn't contact you first."

Tezuka Ayana's eyes were resentful, but her tone was considerate, "I can't blame you. In such a situation, if you really called 11 years ago, I'm afraid I wouldn't believe it." As she spoke, she looked Aoba up and down Suddenly asked, "August [-]st, when you hurt my knee for the first time, how many skirts did I buy you?"

"Twelve points." Aoba immediately replied without hesitation, although she was helpless.

"By the way, it's really you." Ayana Tezuka smiled sideways, "Aoba, don't blame mom for always asking such questions. I really don't have a complete sense of reality until now."

Aoba smiled, "It's okay." It's been a year since she came back, and since she made the confession, her mother has a surprise question every day, and she is no longer surprised by it.

Aoba looked at the mountains of gifts around him, and tried to suggest, "Mom, why don't we classify according to the person who gave the gift first, put those from relatives together, put those from friends and colleagues together, and finally, put those from fans together. As a copy. Excluding relatives, friends and colleagues in the family, we organize, and fans send us directly to the Hamasaki Welfare Institute, okay?"

(End of this chapter)