Cross the net king: tennis princess

Feng Ye dodged, and before the others could react, she came in front of Bu Er Zhou's assistant.

Feng Ye suddenly approached Fuji, and his slender body approached Fuji Zhousuke. The two were so close that even their eyelashes could be seen clearly.

Bu Er looked at Feng Ye's face under the cloak in surprise, and hid in disgust.

Feng Ye smiled instead of anger, deliberately pretending to be a man's voice, "Beauty~"

Bu Er opened his eyes in displeasure, and immediately pushed Feng Ye away. Feng Ye seemed to have expected it, and took a few steps back, avoiding Bu Er's hand.

Xiaosaki lowered her eyes slightly, covering the flashing smile in her eyes, ran towards the mirror fan who was walking towards Ryoma pretending to be dissatisfied, and threw her to the ground.

Everyone was surprised, and then people saw the true appearance of the man in the cloak.

The vast sea of ​​stars, the brilliance of colored glaze is just a corner of those red eyes, those eyes seem to be able to swallow people, unfathomable, and make people sink crazily.A head of three thousand black hair was lightly tied with a red thread, and a few naughty strands of hair rubbed against the knife-like handsome face in the wind, making it even more seductive, with a half-smile that makes people unable to extricate themselves, this person is a fallen angel, Heaven's perfect masterpiece.

"Fan!" Feng Ye resumed her original cute and sweet voice, "I'm hated! The slender beauty just now pushed me away in disgust~" Feng Ye pretended to be sad and hugged the mirror fan, and said loudly.

⊙﹏⊙bhan

I can't see how sad you are at all, and the mirror fan on the side is also crying, my poor back is about to break...

Jing Shan cleared his throat, and said calmly, "You go to the archery department to play, the deputy director is a handsome man."

"Really?" Feng Ye's eyes suddenly became bright, "Then I'll go!"

Immediately, Feng Ye got up, tapped her toes, and disappeared like a whirlwind.

Jing Shan sat on the ground and breathed a long sigh of relief, he is really a troublesome ancestor.

Before finishing thinking, a gust of wind came again with Feng Ye, "What's the matter?" Jing Fan stood up and asked gracefully.

"That—how do you get to the Archery Department?" Feng Ye asked cautiously.

"..."