Cross the net king: tennis princess

long silence...

The mirror fan lowered his eyes, but the cold light in his eyes was not concealed.

She pulled La Xingcun's clothes, and said indifferently, "How did you see that?"

Yukimura's smile paused, and he withdrew his hand, "Heart," Yukimura propped up his chin, "the most beautiful smile comes from the heart, your smile is beautiful, maybe many people are intoxicated by your smile, but that Not a real smile."

Yukimura looked up at the sky, "I don't know what you have experienced, but there is a little sadness in your smile."

Jing Shan didn't speak, her delicate hair covered the flash of pain in her eyes.

That's right, I don't know when I started to get used to this kind of fake smile. When I won the tennis match, that beautiful and moving smile was all fake. It started from practicing tennis!

Jing Fan slowly clenched his fists, and slightly parted his cherry lips, "You were injured by tennis, right?"

Yukimura was stunned for a moment, and then a long smile rippling on the corner of his mouth, "Mmm—"

"Why... it's just a ranking, hurting myself for a title! Is it worth it!" Jing Fan's eyes darkened, and he said coldly.

"It's not just a ranking, it's an affirmation of your long-term efforts." Yukimura looked at the clouds in the sky and smiled meaningfully, "The ranking is a reward for yourself and your teammates to work together."

Jing Fan was startled, and looked up at the blue sky, so why did he win the Tennis World Championship...

"Hey—Xiaoshan, from tomorrow on, can you come to my place once a day, and I will teach you how to smile truly." Yukimura patted Kagechan's head and asked gently.

"En——" Jing Fan nodded, did not speak, and stared blankly at the cloud in the sky...