Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

On the road, I would occasionally see young people running in the same morning as him. This kind of exercise is really good. He smiled knowingly, and an hour later, he ran home along the same road. At this time, he was panting slightly, his body also covered with a layer of sweat

7:30, an hour, just enough time

He took a shower, changed his clothes, and then walked into the kitchen again. He saw that his sister had packed the prepared things in four fresh-keeping boxes. He thought that the two big ones were Qingxue and The ice emperor tennis club, two small ones, one is for him, the other should be Otowa's own

Otowa packed the things he had made separately, and when he saw Sayadaw, he took out a plate from it, and there were several kinds of snacks she specially set aside in it.

Saya took it unceremoniously, took a piece and stuffed it in his mouth, well, this is the taste, neither sweet nor greasy, it is delicious and cannot be bought outside, especially it is made by his sister, so he can feel more delicious

"This one belongs to Qingxue Tennis Club, this one belongs to my brother" she put the box in his hand and said

Sure enough, the big one belonged to Qing Xue Tennis Club, and the small one belonged to him. Although it was small, it was only his own, so, so to speak, it was still an advantage.

Sayato held the crisper carefully, and pointed to the other two placed on the table, "The big one belongs to the ice emperor tennis club, and the small one belongs to you?"

Yin Yu put away the two fresh-keeping boxes, then shook his head, "No, the big one is for the tennis club, and the small one is for Jingwu. He never likes to be robbed by others, and this kind of exclusive share is what he asks for. "That person, it's strange if he can compete with others, so this is like his style

Keigo Atobe, Sayato stared wide-eyed, and couldn't help laughing out loud, so, it really resembled his character, as domineering as before, but he was treated the same as himself, which really made him There is a feeling of jealousy, as if his sister was divided

Yin Yu got into the car, holding two bento boxes in his hand, looking out from the car window, the sky in the morning was very clear blue, with a few wisps of white clouds drifting by, and the faint points, as if deliberately drawn with a paintbrush and detailed The color of the painting is average, very floating, the wind keeps blowing, it is still a bit cool, but the sunlight outside the window is very soft at this time, and the light wind always has a little warmth unintentionally

When she arrived at school, she still went to class as usual. When she got to the classroom, Keigo Atobe was already sitting at the desk, holding a book of original English prose poems in her hand and looking down, her legs folded gracefully She is extremely slender, with one hand supporting her side face, her beautiful fingers seem to touch a piece of white lily, with a few wisps of light fragrance, she is extremely elegant

The soft purple-gray hair was attached to his ear very peacefully, as if it had exhausted the extremely silver light dust, and had exhausted all the beauty.

Occasionally, he would turn to the next page, and his eyelashes would tremble slightly, like a butterfly spreading its wings, dancing lightly, with all kinds of amorous feelings

Yin Yu looked at the girls around. At this moment, they all looked at the confident and dazzling boy with obsessive eyes, wishing they could swallow him in one gulp, and he was even more calm under such eyes, Calmly, as if he was the only one here, he really is a high-ranking emperor who doesn't put anyone in his eyes, and maybe he is used to this kind of staring

As the proud son of heaven, he is used to being superior, and he is also used to being invincible