A week finally passed. Apart from the fact that Keigo Jibu forced Yuki to sit at the same table and eat with him, the occasional missed Tezuka, the week without contacting Tezuka, the wooden coffin confessed to Jibu again and again and again, and the failure was sarcastic. This week was still quite calm.

On this day, when Youli passed by the school bulletin board, he saw that a week later, Bingdi was going to hold a national school singing competition. Although she was just a glance, she remembered this in her heart for some reason. After arriving in the classroom, she finally couldn't help but the wooden coffin to sign up for the competition. Although she was just taking company, she didn't expect that she could enter the final. The wooden coffin complained that the buckling was hidden deep, and the buckling just smiled and had her own plans in her heart.

Brother, I can still remember clearly that you once said that you can get without a relationship without fighting. So I want to try it, and I want to try whether I can succeed. It doesn’t matter if I fail. At least when I get old and think of this matter again, I will not have any regrets. - by Yuli

On that day, Yuki returned to the apartment after school, and hesitated and called Tezuka.

"Hey?" Through the phone, Yuli heard the most heart-warming sound that he remembered in his heart. Although it was cold, it was warm. He was so excited that he couldn't speak, and his throat hurt so much. "Yuli?"

Yuri covered the microphone with his hands, cleared his throat hard, and calmed himself down after taking a deep breath: "Tezuka, we have a singing competition next week, and I will participate, would you like to come to see me for the competition?"

Singing competition? It should be the national competition that has been very popular recently. Tezuka frowned, "There will be a training camp in the tennis department next week."

Is this a rejection? Youli smiled weakly. He hung up the phone without knowing what he should have said, but missed what Tezuka said afterwards, "I will come." Tezuka, who was beside him, also realized that Youli might not have heard what he said afterwards. He originally wanted to call him again, but he didn't know why he just couldn't press the call button. Forget it, let's talk to her again when he went there.

After hanging up the phone, Yuli began to laugh, her stomach hurts, her eyes burst into tears, and she fell asleep on the cold floor. The stars on the windowsill have gradually withered, and some have even disappeared.

The sky is getting darker and darker, and the air pressure is so low that you can't breathe. I thought there would be thunderstorms, but like a stubborn child fell down, he was reluctant to cry, but he was so stuffy. The moon did not appear again, and the stars disappeared. Such weather makes people feel even more depressed. Tezuka stayed in his room, although he kept looking at a math book, but he didn't write a word, his eyes were dull, staring blankly, and he didn't know what he was thinking. A sentence Buji said to himself suddenly came to his mind: As a boy, he should always take the initiative. How can he know the result if he didn't try?

Tezuka, I will convey my voice through this song. No matter whether you are there or not, I will cherish this opportunity. Brother Xu Liang, what should I do if the plant has withered before the buds?——by Yuli
Chapter completed!