The king of the net relies on Echizen Ryoma

Chapter 280 Ryoma's Birthday ([-])
Chapter 280 Ryoma's Birthday ([-])
The limousine drove Hotaru and Ryoma to the top of the mountain where everyone in Qingxue watched the sunrise together. When they were halfway up the mountain, it suddenly snowed.

Pure white snowflakes fell from the dark night sky, and with a cold temperature, they fell on the car window and melted.

There was still a thick layer of unmelted snow on the ground, and the whole mountain looked white.

Passing through the brightly lit streets before going up the mountain, tall and short Christmas trees have been erected outside countless shops, and the branches and leaves are covered with colorful decorations, shining brightly.

Lovers passed by in pairs, stopped to watch, looked at each other and smiled, creating a romantic Christmas Eve atmosphere.

Ryoma looked down at the girl who had been leaning on his shoulder with a smirk and said nothing since he got in the car, shook his head and looked out the window again at the constantly receding scenery.

Firefly hadn't given him a gift yet.

But since he asked her what she was going to give him just now, she kept smiling and said it was a secret.He knew her stubbornness, as long as it was something she made up her mind not to tell him, no matter how many times he asked it, it was useless.

To be honest, he doesn't need anything from her, because he doesn't lack anything, as long as she can spend this birthday with him, it is the best gift.

He also told her about it, but helplessly, she seemed to be eager to try this gift, and was full of anticipation to see his reaction after receiving the gift, so he didn't refute anything.

It was already an hour after reaching the top of the mountain. Although there are high-end sports cars to pick you up, it is still not so easy to climb the mountain in heavy snow.

It was only when Hotaru got out of the car that she remembered that she had thrown all the clothes to keep warm at Kawamura Sushi Restaurant, and she hugged her arms and shivered from the cold.

Reluctantly, Ryoma took the windbreaker handed over by the driver of Atobe's house and put it on for her, not forgetting to say, "Do you want to catch a cold?"

A bad memory is not so bad, she was the one who shouted cold, and she was the one who threw away all the clothes in the end... an unpredictable girl...

Ying puffed up her cheeks sadly, and wrapped her windbreaker tightly, "I forgot..."

"Now can you tell me what gift you are going to give me?"

"Well... don't worry, let's go back to the car and sit for a while, okay?" She looked down at her watch, raised her head and said with a bright smile, "It's still a while anyway."

Still refuse to say?

Ryoma looked around thoughtfully, and when he saw her flushed cheeks, he still chose to compromise, and pulled her back into the warm compartment.

"Huh? Meteor?"

Ryoma's amber cat eyes widened, the corners of which were slightly raised making his eyes look alluring.

Especially when he was surprised or excited, the unconcealable brilliance in those eyes was so dazzling, so dazzling that people couldn't look directly at him, just like his standing proudly on the court, it was her favorite. Love the look of Ryoma.

Yingying stared intently at Ryoma and smiled, "Well...it's a coincidence that Ryoma's birthday happens to be a shooting star."

"how do you know?"

"Because I watched the news." The girl replied as a matter of course, and then she had a bitter face, "Then I asked Xia Chuan to go to the observatory to confirm several times, probably around 11:12 to [-]:[-] on Christmas Eve..."

After the girl finished speaking, she blinked her eyes proudly. You must know that meteors are a natural phenomenon that is difficult to see, and meteors on Christmas Eve are rare in a hundred years. It can be said to be a coincidence among coincidences. Birthday.

When the three coincidences are linked together, it is destined.

Because of this, she didn't prepare a birthday present for Ryoma.

But in fact, she really didn't bother.

The gifts that lovers give to each other do not have to be material, as long as they are unique and precious.She knew that he must have thought the same way, so she kept it a secret on purpose and didn't tell him until the end.

"Hey, Ryoma, is this the most precious gift?"

The girl raised her small face with a smile and looked at the boy, her bright eyes were full of asking for credit, as if she was waiting for the boy's praise.

And the young man didn't make her wait for a long time, he raised his hand and fondled her hair, twitched the corners of his lips, and replied lightly, "Forget it, of course."

After getting a satisfactory answer, the girl's smile deepened, and she looked at the pointer on the watch. To be honest, they came relatively early, and there were still about two hours before the meteor appeared.

But it is not too late to see it before the early morning.

Fortunately, Ryoma told his family in advance that he might not go back on time tonight, and because Yingying was accompanied by a servant, Atobe Keigo also assured her to stay outside as long as she wanted.

And this period of waiting time, which was neither too long nor too short, was completely spent when Yingying fell asleep drowsily leaning on the dragon horse.

Ryoma looked depressedly at the sleeping sweet face of the girl in his arms, and shook his head weakly.

Isn't she going to give him this birthday present?Why now she fell asleep first and fell unconscious, leaving him here alone to wait for the meteor?I was very depressed, but I couldn't bear to wake her up, so I sighed and let her sleep.

A mysterious and silent light suddenly flashed across the dark night sky, and the boy's eyes staring at the sky lit up instantly.

He rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, there were several rays of light that were the same as before, like gorgeous fireworks in summer, dazzling one after another.But this scene is much more beautiful than fireworks.

The person in his arms moved, and the boy looked down, and saw that the girl had woken up at some point, and was looking at the beautiful shooting stars in the sky with her bright eyes wide open, her mouth half-opened, speechless in surprise .

In fact, this was also the first time she saw a shooting star with her own eyes, and she never expected it to be more colorful and fascinating than she imagined.

The drowsiness gradually disappeared and was replaced by excitement and joy. The girl stared at the sky in a daze for a long time before finally remembering to make a wish. She hurriedly closed her eyes and folded her hands together, as if praying to God. Her slender eyelashes fluttered slightly in the cold wind. flutter.

The car window was open, and the winter wind mixed with crystal snowflakes was blowing in from outside, but the girl who was engrossed in making a wish completely forgot about the cold, probably because of the excitement, the cold could no longer restrain the emotions that kept bursting out.

When she finished making a wish and opened her eyes, the young man beside her was staring blankly at her. She was puzzled and tugged on his sleeve anxiously, "Ryoma, why don't you make a wish? Hurry up... Meteors are hard to see!"

After being reminded by her, the boy closed his eyes belatedly, but he was very reluctant to see him.

Not caring whether he was willing or not, the girl pushed open the car door, and pulled the boy out of the narrow compartment without any warning, without the restraint of the windows, her sight was unobstructed.

In front of you is the invisible night sky, and the light that confuses people's vision, constantly flashing and flashing in the darkness, fleeting.

In the distance, you can see the continuous mountains, all of which are silent in the night, and further away is the city full of high-rise buildings, with neon lights flashing and shining brilliantly.

It looks like three completely different worlds, but now they are all presented in one line of sight, not abrupt, but incomparably coordinated.

An indescribable feeling, extremely strange.

The girl pulled the boy and stood on the cliff for a long time, until their hands and feet were numb from the cold, but they still refused to go back into the car, until the light that kept streaking across the night sky gradually slowed down and finally dimmed , the girl opened her mouth.

"Hey...do you think I'm stupid?"

"Silly?"

"Hmm... Like most people, I wish innocently on a shooting star."

The boy was silent.

It’s not stupid, in fact, it’s a good thing to have such a beautiful longing, even if we all know that this is a dream, it’s just a dream, and the realization of the dream still needs to go through our own efforts, which has nothing to do with making a wish.

"What wish did Ryoma make?"

"One day I will surpass my dad and win the four Grand Slams."

"It's a great goal..." Ying smiled gratifiedly, took his hand, clenched it tightly, wantonly asking for the warmth in his palm.

"how about you."

"Ryoma, happy birthday."

"That's not what I asked, and besides, didn't you say happy birthday at Kawamura-senpai's sushi restaurant?"

"Hmm..." The girl shook her head and continued to smile, "My wish is to wish you a happy birthday...and not just a birthday, but a lifetime of happiness. Ryoma, I want you to be happy. If I can give you happiness, Then I will feel very happy."

If I can't give you happiness, then I would rather leave you, but now, we are happy, so unless one day you are tired of me, I will not leave your side until then.

"I'm very happy now." The boy held the girl's hand back and smiled.

"Actually, I don't believe in wishing either." The girl looked into the distance silently, and suddenly opened her mouth, which immediately attracted the boy's surprised gaze, but she didn't seem to feel it, and continued, "But I think, wishing is like wishing. It is a kind of expectation, a kind of expectation that is more exciting than ordinary expectations. It can also be said to be a kind of dream. It is beautiful, but it is difficult to realize. But it is precisely because we put the seemingly unreachable dreams in our wishes , so I have hope and the motivation to continue to struggle. So... wish is a very beautiful thing, I don't believe in it, but look at it from another angle, expect it."

Have you ever understood such feelings?
I just regard your happiness as the dream of my life.

It has nothing to do with the past, and it has nothing to do with the future.

Instead, I let it fill my entire being.

(End of this chapter)