Prince of Tennis: I am actually Echizen Nanjiro

Echizen Nanjiro untied the clips on his socks, and after untying them, he simply pulled the socks off. He did the same on the other side, and then began to try to untie the black sock clips fixed on his calves.

Then there are the shirt clips on the thighs.

He was completely unaware of Songfeng Yayue's unusual gaze.

He was putting on his clothes when he heard Songfeng Yayue's low voice: "Who told you to dress like this?"

The tone was very flat, not like a simple question. Echizen Nanjiro couldn't guess what he meant, nor did he understand.

"what?"

After pulling up the hem of his clothes, he picked up his trousers and put them on without looking up, just tidying himself up.

Until Songfeng Yayue came behind him.

Nanjiro's mind was aroused only when he could feel the presence of others at close range.

He turned slightly to the side, leaving Songfeng Yayue with a profile as soft and peaceful as the moonlight.

Calm as water.

Matsukaze Masatsuki then looked at the shirt clip and sock clip that he had taken off and put aside.

Echizen Nanjiro finally understood and replied softly, "It's Renko..."

"She said I was naughty, so I had to use these..."

A pair of eyes drooped, hiding all their brilliance.

Songfeng Yayue reached out and touched the long hair beside his ear, chuckling softly: "Renzi is really a bad-hearted person..."

"No!" Echizen Nanjiro immediately raised his head and objected, "Renko is not a bad person!"

Lunzi is the best and most wonderful person in the world.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Matsukaze Masayuki's eyes.

Since she has raised such a goblin, can she still say that she is clean and pure?

Seeing his nonchalant attitude, Echizen Nanjiro became anxious: "Matsukaze, you are not allowed to say bad things about Renko."

Songfeng Yayue seemed to be pleased with his anxious look: "If I insist on telling you, what do you want to do?"

Of course, Echizen Nanjiro had no way to deal with him.

"me……"

The momentum that had seemed slightly powerful suddenly weakened again.

He really can't do anything and can only foolishly reveal his weakness.

"You, don't do this... Songfeng..."

Matsukaze Yayue put her hands on his shoulders and turned his whole body to face her.

"Nanjiro, I really can't see through you, really..."

All the attention was on him alone.

Unable to withstand his deep gaze, Echizen Nanjiro was almost suffocated.

And I can't break free.

Could it be that all these men who appear around him are his nemesis?

Every aspect can hold him back, strength being the most obvious one.

Why do you want to see through me?

Echizen Nanjiro didn't want to look directly at his face. No matter what expression was on it, he had no interest in it.

Perhaps there was no other good way, so he asked helplessly: "What do you want from me?"

I want it? Do you listen to everything I say?

Songfeng Yayue smiled bitterly and suddenly felt that what she had done tonight was too childish and ridiculous.

What happened to him...

She got angry for no reason, dragged him into the room for no reason, and was so persistent towards him when he was off guard for no reason.

Is it really because we slept together for one night?

This is ridiculous.

In short, when he is with this person, his emotions will become abnormal.

In order to avoid trouble, it is better to stay away from it.

"Sorry." Songfeng Yayue let him go. "I haven't been feeling well these past few days. I didn't mean to target you."

Echizen Nanjiro nodded and said "hmm", seeming to accept this reason.

"Go out."

Seeing the faint red in the corner of his eyes, Songfeng Yayue suddenly felt extremely guilty.

It's rare to see someone bully someone, and that person is an adult man.

It's also because he's too easy to bully...

Matsukaze Yayue wanted to leave the room where she was alone with him as soon as possible, but someone pulled her sleeve without any warning.

This time, he did not turn around, but stopped following the weak force.

"I'm not afraid of you." Echizen Nanjiro mustered up the courage to say, "You're not someone who would make people feel scared."

"It's just me..."

He lowered his eyebrows and smiled faintly: "I can't really accept relatively strong emotions."

"Maybe it's really Renzi's fault. He spoiled me."

Yes, who at his age can’t withstand the slightest wind and rain?

This is what it means to love too much.

The two of them said nothing more after that, and walked silently towards the direction of the party outside the house.

Fujiwara Kaede, who was in a hurry all the way, had not yet had time to go upstairs when he saw the two of them coming down slowly.

It looks like they have reconciled.

She felt relieved and thanked God in her heart. As long as she could keep it a secret from Renzi, perhaps the affection they had for so many years could be preserved.

Therefore, he did not move forward and turned away silently, wanting to tell Xiuyuan and the others the latest situation as soon as possible.

After listening to Xing Zi and Yue's report, Yu Du Xiu Yuan's expression was full of worry: "Is something really going to happen?"

Qin Yuelin on the side had already had enough of her pretense.

Worried? I'm afraid you're still thinking about watching the show!

Yu Du Xiuyuan, you are really amazing for carefully planning your birthday party into a stage.

Fujiwara Kaede ran back without caring about her image, and only said when she got to him, "It's okay, it's okay..."

Running back and forth like this really exhausted her.

He almost had to take a breath after saying a few words.

"They... huh... huh... Nanjiro and... huh... Masatsuki... are... okay..."

She picked up the drink, not caring about her feminine modesty at all, and gulped it down.

Yuto Hideo said happily: "That's great."

Turning around and looking at Qin Yuelin: "Xiao Qin, you can rest assured now."

Oh, don't worry?

Qin Yuelin's only response to her was a sneer.

Xingzi was puzzled again: Why is Miss Qin unhappy again just when Mr. Matsukaze and Mr. Nanjiro have just reconciled?

Yue was well aware of the subtleties of the relationships between these people. Knowing that she had fulfilled her responsibilities, she took the confused Xingzi away from this place of trouble.

"Yue, I always feel so weird..."

"Xingzi, we just need to do our own thing."

"Oh."

"Miss Xiuyuan specially left a few plates of snacks for us."

"Hey, where is it, where is it?"

"I put it in my room. After the birthday party is over..."

Takeuchi Junko looked around but couldn't find the man, and felt puzzled.

How can I be a Nanjiro when I am that big?

There was no sign of the dessert table either.

Would Nanjiro refuse dessert?

Believe her, even when the world is destroyed, even if Nanjiro is so desperate that he cries, he will definitely cry while holding a bunch of desserts, and he will definitely shout: I would rather die with a full stomach.

Then he kept eating, woooo, woooo.

Just as he was hesitating, he saw Nanjiro and Matsukaze Masatsuki walking out of the house, and a smile appeared on his face again.

It turned out that he went to change clothes.

She talked to a few friends and then came over to Nanjiro.

Yuto Hideen looked at the two of them with a smile on her face: "It's so nice to be in harmony like this."

Then he angrily said to Matsukaze Masatsuki, "From now on, Masatsuki, you are not allowed to be mean to Nanjiro again. Otherwise, I will be the first one to not forgive you, not to mention Renzi."

Although Songfeng Yayue looked impatient, she didn't say anything, which basically meant she agreed.

Neither he nor Nanjiro knew how to face each other. They looked in different directions, deliberately avoiding their eyes from meeting.

Yuto Hideo joked, "How come you've become so quiet after changing your clothes?"

These words made the two of them feel even more embarrassed and ashamed.

One is thinking about his own rudeness, the other is thinking about his own weakness; one still wants to apologize, the other just wants to forget.

Different thoughts made them do the same action: look at each other.

This sight makes it even more embarrassing.

Yudu Xiuyuan noticed the bright spot, and looked at them trying to hold back their laughter, but she didn't explain.

How could Echizen Nanjiro stand such a joke? His face immediately turned red, and he stammered, "Hideo, what are you laughing at?"

"Need I say more? Of course it's you two." Yuto Hideen said without wasting words, "Although Fujiwara's previous words were a bit excessive, they were generally good. In my opinion, you two have a very good relationship..."

"This..." Before Matsukaze Masatsuki could refute, Nanjiro was even more impatient than him, "What do you mean? Matsukaze and I have only met twice, how can it be... just..."

Yudu Xiuyuan looked at his red face leisurely, and the smile at the corners of his eyes and eyebrows was even brighter.

"If we count by time, Yayue and I grew up together. No one is closer than him and I."

Songfeng Yayue got goosebumps when she heard this: Xiuyuan, why did she bring up this for no reason? It's disgusting.

Close? It's amazing that she could say these two words. Back then...

Still without giving Matsukaze Masatsuki time to speak, Yuto Hideen looked between the two of them with a smile: "But even we have never held hands. Hmm~"

Hey! Holding hands!

Echizen Nanjiro raised his hands in a daze.

Left hand, no problem; right hand...

Hey! Why is there another hand on the right hand?

My right hand was grabbed by someone...

He was so surprised that he didn't know what to do, and then looked at Matsukaze Masatsuki beside him.

When did it happen...

Songfeng Yayue was so flustered that she shook his hand off and took several steps back: "You...why are you holding my hand? Two grown men, really..."

Echizen Nanjiro's eyes began to mist up: "I didn't, it was you..."

It was clearly Songfeng who took the initiative to hold his hand.

He remembered that in the room, just when he was about to leave, Songfeng Yayue held his hand.

But at that time, he didn't feel anything at all, he was just being led away woodenly.

It was not until now that he let go, and now he still says it was him.

The fog is growing thicker outside the two windows of the soul. I believe that soon, this fog will condense into light and fragile flowers and float down.

How could Songfeng Yayue see him cry again? He has been crying for such a long time.

Then he hurried back and said, "Don't cry, don't cry... I'm the one holding your hand, isn't that enough?"

Echizen Nanjiro raised his head, his eyes were in a delicate state with misty eyes but no splashes of water: "Hmm?"

"Alas..." Songfeng Yayue knew that it was hard to let go of him, so she sighed helplessly, "It's me..."