Him and Her in Dreams and Reality (Prince of Tennis)

He looks down upon all living things, standing high above them. He has never stopped moving forward, and would neither stop nor wish to linger for anyone. Only that slender figure catches his eye. He will leave her a view of his back, waiting for her to catch up. She walks into the world, passing through its splendor. She has never thought of staying for anyone. He is the only exception. That person is always moving forward, never tiring, never falling behind. He leaves her with a view of his back, so she can follow close behind. He knows she can keep up with him. She longs for him to pause for just a moment, even if only for the briefest instant of a shooting star. Proud he, kingly he; proud she, ordinary she. The coordinates of time lie on the number line of space. He and she, line and line, intersect or run parallel?! Blond-haired, blue-eyed Xiao Jing, from an Ice Prince dream CG image Someone's other Prince of Tennis fanfic, Goddess Hall. My beloved Goddess Hall!!!! Click here: A slow-burn story, but I still hope someone will leave a comment to support me. Rolling around, begging for ratings!!!!!!