The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 210 Random thoughts

Chapter 210 Random thoughts

Firefly looked drowsily at the breakfast in front of her. She hadn't eaten anything since yesterday, so she should be hungry, but she still didn't have any appetite when she saw the food.

I remember that in the biology class in the original world, it was said that the body temperature rises due to fever, which leads to a decrease in the activity of digestive enzymes in the saliva, so that people who are sick generally have no appetite... Uh... From this, we can see what we learned in class Still useful in real life.

But now is not the time to think about these things.

Firefly took the medicine and swallowed it with her eyes closed, but the bitterness of the pills remained on the root of her tongue, no matter how much she drank water, it was useless.Even though she knew the common sense that taking medicine on an empty stomach is bad for the stomach, she couldn't care less.

Recalling the conversation with Ryuzaki Sakura just now, thinking of her sincere smile before she left but her slightly red eyes, I feel very confused, and at the same time, there is an indescribable sense of relief.

After lying down for a while, the eyelids began to become heavy again.

It was probably due to the effect of the medicine, or maybe it was the relationship between her mind and body having finally settled down, but she soon fell asleep.

In my sleep, I dreamed of the days when I was practicing batting with the little boy with dark green hair behind the stadium in the United States when I was a child.

Those memories are no longer deep now, but they always appear in her dreams. Whenever she recalls them when she is awake, they are still blurred and cannot be explained clearly.

What impressed me the most was that she sat quietly on the rock and looked at the back of the little boy who was sweating profusely. At that time, he was not skilled enough to hit every ball in the same position, so the walls were full of holes. Little traces of pits.Whenever he gets tired from practicing, she will suddenly conjure up two cans of ponta, and the little boy will take them with a happy smile.

That not-so-long memory was probably the most beautiful and pure piece of pure land when I was young.

But Ryoma, he won't remember.

Since I went to the UK when I was 7 years old, I have been separated for 6 years. I don’t know what happened in the middle, and I have completely separated from the life of the person I like. When I reintegrated into it, he forgot her.So for Ryoma, that memory should be just a shadow that passed by by chance in his childhood.

For so many years, I haven't quietly watched him sweat like rain with his chin in his hands.

Because that dull atmosphere was overwhelmed by the present happiness.

Up to now, when Hotaru thinks of these things, she often has an illusion, wondering if the things at that time were real or not, if there is no profound relationship between Ryoma and Ryoma brought to her by that magical racket. fetters, will they still become lovers.

I didn't expect that such unglamorous behavior of thinking wildly would be reflected in her body. She was really sick, and her mind became dull.

As soon as Ryoma finished his training in the morning, he hurried back. When he opened the door of the room, he saw the girl curled up in the futon as expected.

Almost the whole person shrunk into a round sphere, the quilt was thrown aside and scattered in a mess, the peaceful sleeping face interpreted the beauty, and at the same time, the paleness also reminded him that she was still sick.

His eyes moved to the head of the bed, and the plate of untouched breakfast was also reflected in his amber eyes.

Suddenly, an inexplicable distress and anger rose in his eyes.

This guy didn't even eat breakfast?
(End of this chapter)