[Net King] He and him in my eyes

day gift.Atobe has been in a low mood since then, even in the afternoon when everyone celebrated his birthday, it was just dull.

"Ninjazu." Atobe stopped suddenly.

"En." Renzu replied in a low voice, then turned to look at the trace department.

Atobe lowered his head, unable to see the expression on his face.

"Atobe, have you noticed that I never mentioned my parents to you?" Shinozu didn't ask, but talked about his own affairs.

Atobe was taken aback, what Renzu said was the truth.What he heard most from Ninzu was Yuxue Ninzu, and Ken Ninzu also heard about it, but he had no parents.

"My father is a doctor, and my mother is a nurse." Ren Zu's words were calm, as if talking about someone else's business, "I guess patients in the hospital see them more than me."

Atobe looked at Ninzu with a complicated expression, he didn't know what to say at this time.

"Why do you have such an expression?" Shinobu shrugged, "Atobe, everything in life is a blessing in disguise."

"Tch, when is it your turn to comfort me, sir?" Atobe regained his haughty expression.

"What am I doing?" Shinozu pretended to be puzzled, and then began to change the subject, "Atobe, that restaurant looks very good, let's go eat something together."

Atobe followed Shinobu's eyes and saw that it was a barbecue restaurant.

"Yeah." After a lot of exercise before, the food in the afternoon has been exhausted, and he is also a little hungry.

Sitting in the barbecue restaurant, the two of them kept silent about what they had just said.

"Roast beef should be served with Yorkshire pudding." Since it is just an ordinary shop, there is no Atobe favorite here.With a dissatisfied face, Atobe poked the beef on the plate in front of him with his chopsticks.

Shinobu looked at the wayward Atobe on the opposite side, and for some reason suddenly remembered the pencil in the backpack.

"Atobe." Shinobu stretched out his hand to grab the bag next to him.

"Ah?" Hearing Ninzuzu's call, Atobe raised his head, but saw Ninzuzu holding a pencil in his hand.

"Send it to you." Renzu said while passing the pencil in his hand forward.

Atobe glanced at the pencil, and there seemed to be something engraved on the barrel.

"What the hell is it on here?" Atobe turned the pen holder, not understanding the pattern very much.

"How could Xiaojing say that about yourself." Renzu said jokingly, "Look here."

Atobe looked at Shinobu's fingertips, the corner of his mouth twitched, and there was a tear mole under the little man's right eye.

"I told you not to call me by such unglamorous names! Also, you fooled me with a pencil on my birthday, huh?" Atobe said so, but he had already put away the pencil.

"How can you say it's a fool, Xiaojing." Renzu said with a bitter face, "I spent three months on it."

Atobe coughed dryly, turned his head away from Ninzuzu: "I know."

twelve

Shinobu's birthday is very close to Atobe's.Youxue school had something to do and couldn't make it back, but her gift was sent early.Shinozu opened it and saw that it was a complete set of carving tools, and a book explaining the carving process was attached.Renzu was a little speechless, what would his sister think if she knew that she carved pencils to pass the time of Mandarin class.

"What's the sound over there?" Atobe was talking on the phone with Ninzu, and he vaguely heard the music here, but he couldn't make out what it was.

"Sound? Is Xiao Jing talking about the Japanese ballads of the Showa era?." Shinozu was stunned for a moment, and then he realized it.He happened to be listening to music and reading a book when Atobe called.He turned up the music a little bit, and moved the phone closer to the cassette player beside him.

"Did you hear clearly just now?" After a while, he took the phone to his ear, "Isn't it great?"

"In terms of music, I still like Wagner the most." Atobe didn't answer directly, obviously he didn't like this kind of songs.

"Wagner. I've seen "The Ring of the Nibelung" before. Although it is a simplified version without words, its musical symphony is already quite shocking." The content of that opera can hardly be remembered, but The shocking feeling when I first heard the music has always been imprinted in my heart.

"I didn't expect Renzuzu, a literary boy, to have seen "The Ring of the Nibelungen." Atobu has known Renzuzu for more than half a year, but he didn't expect Renzuzu to go to operas, especially if the main line is not love.

"It can be regarded as a coincidence. In fact, I still prefer French literary films, and Japanese ones are also good."

……

The two chatted from music to opera, and from opera to French movies.

"Shinzuzu, happy birthday." Atobe over there suddenly said a birthday greeting.

With patience, he looked at the wall clock on the wall. It turned out that the time had passed zero unknowingly during the chat between the two of them.

"It turns out that Xiaojing called me premeditated." Renzu frowned, "I'm very happy."

"It just happened to be your birthday, so I just said that by the way." Atobu stubbornly refused to admit it, "How could my uncle do such an unglamorous thing like calling just to say happy birthday?"

"Even so, I still want to thank Xiaojing." Ninzuzu already knew Atobe's temper well, so he followed his words.

"It's late. Go to bed early and recharge your spirits. You must know that I have prepared the best birthday present for you tomorrow." Atobe was full of confidence in his gift.

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it." Ren Zu couldn't explain the reason for the inexplicable strong expectation in his heart for a while, "Xiao Jing, good night."

"Ah."

The author has something to say: I originally wanted to publish a chapter in time for Qixi Festival, but I was dragged by my mother to run until after ten o'clock yesterday.At night, I fell asleep in a daze of code words, probably because I have been thinking about how to write this article recently, but I dreamed of Ninjutsu in my dreams.The idea at the time was that this plot is so good, I must write it down when I get up tomorrow morning.As a result, when I woke up in the morning and opened the memo on my phone, my mind went blank... My heart refused!

☆, sports meeting

thirteen

Just a few days after Renzu's 14th birthday, the sports meeting that the school has been preparing for for nearly two months is about to kick off.

Before the sports meeting, the whole school drew lots, and Atobe got the black group as he wished. He held the red note in his hand with regret and said, "Xiaojing, it's really sad not to be in the same group as you. I seem to have seen you as a representative on stage to receive the award." .”

Atobe snapped his fingers: "That's natural, the winner is—"

"You—" he took the second half of Atobe's sentence playfully, but this caused the collective stares of the girls around who were attracted by Atobe's snap of fingers just now.

Atobe raised his eyebrows jokingly: "You are not gorgeous."

Enduring embarrassment and pushing the eyes on the bridge of the nose: "Xiaojing doesn't help me either."

fourteen

The following week is the preparation time for the sports meeting.

Atobe became the leader of the black group as everyone expected, and Ninjazu was selected into the cheerleading team because of his appearance and height.

The performance of the red team cheerleading team this time is the bullfight dance.

Due to time reasons, the cheerleaders did not choose dance moves that were too difficult.But because of this, the requirements for the strength of the performer's movements, the look of the eyes and the line of sight become higher.

"Ninzu-kun, say something very impolite." The girl put down the arm on Ninzu's shoulders expressionlessly, "The reason why the bullfight dance is called "a man's dance" is because in this pas de deux, the male dancer The role of the bullfighter is especially important. It requires you to be able to show the bravery, strength, elegance, masculinity and passion of the bullfighter, and I can't see these in your eyes."

In fact, the cheerleaders chose bullfighting dance mainly because of its majestic music, bold dancing style, strong and exciting steps, which can play a role in driving the atmosphere of the sports meeting.In fact, there are no high requirements for dance performers, but Shinozu's partner is a girl who specializes in dancing.This means that while she has high demands on herself, she will also raise the standard of tolerance.

Enduring helplessness, facing a partner who was as paralyzed as Tezuka Sanada below the field, and whose expression changed suddenly on the field, he really couldn't meet her eyes, and he also showed the bullfighter's chasing and provoking bullfighting style in a real bullfight. eyes.

The girl sighed, she knew that she was asking too much.In less than a week, Ren Zuzu, who has no foundation in dance, can do what he is doing now, which is beyond ordinary people.

"It would be great if Atobe-kun was also in the red team." The girl muttered softly.

Ninzuzu paused when he heard the words: "Are you also an admirer of Atobe?" He had practiced dancing with this girl for almost a week, and he had never heard her mention Atobe's name before.

"No." The girl shook her head, "I just think that Itobe-kun's wanton publicity should be able to dance the bullfight very well. I'm sorry, Ninzu-kun, I don't mean to dislike you, it's just..."

"It's okay." Renzu pursed his lips, unexpectedly he didn't want to continue this topic. "Let's continue practicing."

fifteen

The day before the sports meeting.

After being selected as the lead dancer, the Renzu group practiced even harder.

The two of them were dancing well, when the spinning partner on the opposite side suddenly stopped: "Atobe-kun."

When Shinobu turned his head, Atobe was standing at the door of the dance classroom.

Holding back his forehead, they decided to temporarily practice extra training because they were going to play tomorrow, but he forgot to send a text message to Atobe to explain the situation: "Xiao Jing, I'm sorry."

"I knew you must be delayed by something, you idiot." Atobu randomly chose a chair and sat down, "I just happened to see the results of all your sleepless and foodless days."

Shinozu smiled and was about to answer the conversation, but heard the voice of his partner: "So Atobe-kun can also dance the bullfight?"

Atobe looked at the girl next to Shinobu.

The girl saw that Atobe raised his chin slightly and knew that he could dance, and she looked excited: "That... May I ask Atobe-kun if you can dance with me." Said: "It's only three to five minutes, it won't delay Atobe-kun for too long."

I endured a stagnation in my heart.

Atobe didn't reply, but turned his head to look at Ninzuzu, his brows were slightly frowned, revealing a hint of impatience that seemed to be there.

Seeing Atobe's actions, the girl thought that Ninzu was the breakthrough point of the matter, and she bowed deeply to Ninzu: "Ninzu-kun, please."

Just as he was about to say the words of refusal, he swallowed them back. He was a little annoyed to find that he didn't seem to have any position.

"Tomorrow is the sports meeting, so I still won't disturb your practice." Atobe stroked his forehead hair, "I don't want to affect the strength of my competitors."

"Then Xiaojing will wait for me here for a while, let's eat green swordfish together after the end." Renzu's smile penetrated into his eyes.

"Ah, hurry up, you not gorgeous guy."

As for the reaction of the girl next to her, no one cared.

sixteen

On the day of the sports meeting, the sky was clear and the wind was clear and the clouds were calm.

The bullfight dance performed by the red team cheerleaders suddenly heated up the atmosphere.Not only were the athletes on the field eager to try, but even the cheering and cheering in the audience became more intense.

"Ninzu-kun's performance just now is really amazing." The girl got off the stage with a look of joy. The dance just now was the most hearty dance she and Ninzu have danced since they partnered.

"Really." Renzu said with a blank expression on his face, "Thank you for the compliment." After speaking, he ignored his partner's embarrassment and walked away.

Atobe on the rostrum saw Shinobu's end from a distance and walked over.

"Not bad, Ninzuzu." Atobe folded his arms around his chest, "Although it's still a little bit worse than my uncle."

"It's a great honor to be affirmed by Xiaojing." After finishing speaking, Renzu gave a British thank you gift, and naturally skipped the last sentence.

Atobe snapped his fingers: "But the final winner of this sports meeting is my uncle."

Atobe was sweating in the 1500 meters before, so he just put his jacket on casually.

The wind in October was already a little cold, so I stretched out my hand to help Atobu pull the zipper of his coat: "Xiaojing has run 1500 meters for a long time, so it's better to zip up his clothes."

Atobe clearly felt the stiffness of his body, and he pulled down the zipper that was pulled to the top by Shinobu a little: "You think that everyone's clothes are not as gorgeous as yours."

"Is Xiaojing complaining about me?" Renzu laughed all of a sudden.

"Just to satisfy your strange interest occasionally." Atobe looked more natural after the topic was changed.

"Is there a 400-meter relay under Xiaojing?" Renzu tugged at his collar, "I'll go cheer you on then."

Atobe pouted: "Have you forgotten the color of your team?"

"Xiao Jing is more important."

After hearing this, Atobe didn't speak, and turned to watch the game on the field.

"Take it, I'm going to check in." Atobe threw the coat to Renzu, and then walked to the check-in area.

"Well, let's go for the game." Shinozu looked at Atobe's back, his eyes darkened suddenly.When he was dancing before, he thought of meeting Atobe for the first time.Provoking, fighting back, probing, it seems that their first encounter can really be shown in a bullfight dance.

Seventeen

The Ice Emperor's autumn sports meeting is only for one day, and the results of the competition will be calculated in the afternoon of that day.Atobe's black team won the championship without any surprises, the red team came in second, and the white team was at the bottom.

Atobe's acceptance speech was as gorgeous as ever, causing a large group of girls to scream.

Standing in the back row, Shinobu couldn't help regretting that he missed Atobe's speech at the freshmen's entrance ceremony because he got lost, and hearing what Atobe said at that time caused quite a stir.

After the sports meeting, most of the students left first, and the members of the student union had to stay and take care of the aftermath.

"I still have some things to deal with at hand. Do you want to go together or alone?" Atobe rubbed his temples, showing a little tiredness rarely, and returned to normal in a blink of an eye.

"I have been in Bingdi for almost two years and haven't visited the student union room yet. How could I miss such a good opportunity." Ninzu put his hands in his pockets after he finished speaking, "Let's go, Xiaojing."

Shinobu, who had observed the inside and outside of the student union room several times, was a little bored. He turned his head to look at Atobe, and the thick stack of reports in Atobe's hand was only two-thirds down.

Although Atobe is not near-sighted, he wears a pair of flat glasses without prescription only to protect his eyesight when he reads documents.

Shinobu has a hobby of collecting glasses, so when he has nothing to do, he sits on the sofa on the other side to observe Atobe's glasses.It seems that it is different from every one I have collected. After watching it for a while, I finally shifted my attention to other places.

Xiao Jing's eyelashes are really long... After wearing glasses, I feel different... Why didn't I notice it before, ah, I don't think I have seen Xiao Jing wearing glasses before...

"Ninzuzu?" Atobe looked up and saw Ninzuzu staring at him seriously, "What are you doing, you not gorgeous guy?"

"Ah? It's nothing, I just haven't seen Xiaojing wearing glasses." Renzu retracted his forward leaning body, and pointed to the eyes on the bridge of his nose: "Is this a flat lens?"

"Well. I'm going to get a seal to finish." Atobe made a gesture to get up, but was pushed back by the standing foot: "Xiaojing, wait a minute."

Atobe stared at Shinobu who was getting closer and closer to him.

"Let me take a look at Xiaojing's glasses." Relently reached out to take the glasses of Mobu, "It's very special."

The tear mole at the corner of Atobu's eye suddenly became conspicuous because of the removal of the glasses, Shinobuzu's fingertips subconsciously swept over it.

Atobe's body trembled suddenly, and he stretched out his hand to caress his tear mole: "I don't even look at whose aesthetics, if you like it, I will give it to you."

"Then why are you embarrassed?" Renzu held his glasses and smiled meaningfully, with a clear expression of no embarrassment.

"Cut..." Atobe glanced at him, then looked down at the file.

"Well, that's fine." Renzu took off his glasses and quickly put them on Atobe, "How about I trade Little K with you?"

His cold fingertips touched Atobe's ears, he was stunned for a second before he realized, and hummed, "How dare you use such common people's things to fool me, huh?"

Renzu looked Atobe up and down for a while, and then smiled complacently: "Hey, the color suits you unexpectedly."

Seeing the smile on his face, Atobe snorted, but didn't take off the "civilian glasses" in his mouth: "Go away, go away, I haven't finished dealing with it yet..."

I can't help but find it funny watching the performance of the trace department, Xiaojing is really cute with twists and turns.

He blinked, leaned closer and teased: "Well, my commoner glasses are really not worthy of the gorgeous scene, why don't you give them back to me?" He was about to reach out to get them.

Seeing his movements, Atobe hurriedly retreated back, raised his eyes and stared at him, but saw Ninzu crossing his arms and smiling narrowly.

He couldn't help his ears getting hot, but he glared at Ren Zu without losing his battle: "You took away the glasses, how will I read the documents next, huh?"

Holding his chin with his feet, he made a thoughtful gesture, "That's right."

Atobe coughed dryly twice: "Ahem, even though it's a commoner's thing, I'll just... just let it go for a while." After speaking, he lifted his glasses up.

Shinobu kindly did not expose Atobe, as he said before that the work he was talking about was just about to be finished.

The author has something to say: Please give me some advice... Looking at Gu Lingling's comments, I feel so heartbroken in a certain year, is it because my writing is so boringTT

When will there be comments on Shengshi?

☆, the title is dead

Eighteen

In an unusually peaceful and regular life, the arrival of the winter vacation seems to be too fast to be caught off guard.

Although the Ninzuzu family moved to Tokyo, they still have to go back to Osaka every winter vacation.

"Xiaoyou, your phone has been ringing." Yuxue said and handed Renzu's mobile phone in front of him, "The caller ID says Xiaojing."

"Xiaojing...Xiaojing..." Qian also touched his chin, thinking about who the person Yuxue was talking about.

Renzu, who was playing a card game with the children, quickly put down the cards in his hand and answered the phone: "Xiao Jing, I didn't hear the phone just now."

Every New Year's Eve, the Ninzu family will gather together for the New Year's Eve.Youxue followed a group of uncles to discuss medical matters, and Renzu and Qianye, who were left behind, were arrested to play games with the children.

"You are not gorgeous." Atobe muttered, his voice became smaller and smaller, and he could hardly hear him at the back, "I have not answered the phone, I thought..." Then he changed the subject again : "What are you doing, huh?"

"Playing a card game with the family kids."

Atobe thought for a while and asked, "Iroha song?"

"No, grab the ghost card."

"It's really not gorgeous."

"Xiao Jing... Jing... Atobe Keigo." Qian also slapped his forehead suddenly, "Atobe, isn't this Yushi, your minister?"

Kenya spoke in a loud voice, and leaned next to Renzu again, what he said just now was heard verbatim by Atobu on the other side of the phone.

"My lord minister, so you've been describing me like this to others, huh?" The end of the trace rose, and the tone was teasing, obviously in a good mood.

"Sister, please replace me." Ren Zuo handed the card to Yuxue, and then walked to the window and stood still: "Why, I always talk about our Xiaojing."

"Who belongs to your family?" Atobe obviously didn't realize the mistake in his focus, he was stunned for a while, and then laughed out loud: "Xiaojing——"

Atobe frowned when he heard Ninzu's purposely elongated ending: "Shut up."

"Okay, okay." In Renzu's words, there was a pampering that he didn't pay attention to.

Nineteen

Just a few days after the new year, school was about to start, and I had to pack up my things and prepare to go back to Tokyo, when the cell phone in my pocket rang.

"Xiaojing?" Renzu had only half packed because of the things in front of him, and simply tilted his head sideways and clamped the phone between his shoulder and head so as to continue the movement of his hands.

"My uncle is at the airport."

"Ah?" Atobe's thoughtless words made Shinozu feel a little dazed when he heard it.

"Kansai International Airport."

Shinobu's phone fell to the ground with a "clack".

Kansai International Airport is different from Osaka Airport in that it is far away from the urban area.As soon as Shinozu received the call, he went out, and he hurried to make Atobe wait for a while.

When Shinobu arrived at the airport, he saw Atobe leaning against the wall with his eyes closed.

Atobe was wearing a black double-breasted woolen coat, with the collar turned out to reveal the beige sweater inside.The golden hair filled with extra warmth in the cold winter, everything was so beautiful that it was unreal.It was only at the moment when I saw this person that I realized that I had always missed him.That's why he was so regretful when he was rejected when he invited Atobe to Osaka, and he was so pleasantly surprised when he learned that he was suddenly airborne.

Enduring footsteps and walking briskly: "Xiaojing, why didn't you say in advance when you came, I didn't prepare at all. Wait a long time."

Atobe opened his eyes, eyes full of tiredness: "I just didn't buy a direct flight ticket to Tokyo."

"Well. Are you tired, go to my house to rest first." There were many people at the airport, and they stretched out their hands to pull the track department, "Follow me closely."

"Is it still possible for me to get lost?" Atobe curled his lips, but he didn't break away from Ren Zuzu's hand.

Renzu looked back at the trace department: "I am afraid that I will lose Xiaojing."

Atobu came in a hurry, school started on the [-]th, and he arrived at noon on the [-]th.

In the afternoon, Atobe went to bed to overcome the jet lag, and Shinozu worried about the pile of travel guides in front of him.They will be rushing back to Tokyo tomorrow afternoon, and Atobe can only stay in Osaka for one day with all his plans, so time is tight.

Scratching his head impatiently, Atobe's voice suddenly came from above his head: "What are you doing?"

Forbearance didn't raise his head: "I'm wondering where it would be better to take Xiaojing to play."

"Huh?" Atobe spoke with a low hoarse voice because he had just woken up.

Ren Zu's heart trembled when he heard it, and then he came back to his senses: "Xiao Jing, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

"Then I'm going to miss the rare moment when a genius endures his stupidity." Atobe raised his chin with his arms folded.

Ren Zu didn't mind, and sat down cheekily: "Xiao Jing, let's take a look."

Things haven't changed much since Atobe joined.Ninjazu has been suffering from difficulty in choosing, while Atobe has no interest in reading brochures.In the end, it was because Atobe was nagging about going to Ninzu first that he decided on Dotonbori casually.

The two went to Dotonbori the next day.

Ninja pulled Atobe through the crowd familiarly, and after a circle, the other hand was full of snacks, such as fried skewers, takoyaki, barbecue...

Atobe was still a little overwhelmed after leaving the bustling food street. This was the first time he saw what a real crowd was.He just pointed to a random spot yesterday, completely unaware that Dotonbori is actually the most famous food street in Osaka.

"Here, Xiaojing." When he got to a place with a little less traffic, he let go of his hand, and he handed a bunch of takoyaki to Atobe, "Try this, I liked his family's most when I was studying here. Takoyaki, the ones in Tokyo can't compare with it."

Atobe stretched out his hand to pick it up in a daze, but he didn't move his mouth after holding it up for a long time. He had never tried to eat while walking like this.

"Xiaojing, takoyaki tastes best when it's hot." Seeing that Atobu hadn't moved, Ninzuzu held his hand and brought the takoyaki to Atobu's mouth.

Atobe took a bite to react, and he turned his head: "Let go, my uncle will do it himself."

The two walked all the way, passing Dotonbori No. [-] Elementary School on the way.Shinozu moved six times before going to Tokyo, and also changed many schools. Dotonbori No. [-] Elementary School is one of the longer ones he stayed in.

Ninzuzu gave Atobe food while telling him the interesting things that happened in school when he was studying in Dotonbori.Atobe listened with great interest, and would mention some of his glorious deeds in King Primary School from time to time.

Shinobu looked at Atobe carefully eating with his sleeves rolled up, and his heart was filled with warmth.

twenty

The campus life of the third grade is very exciting.First there was a series of competitions and activities in the tennis club, then Yuxue came to Ice Emperor as a school doctor, and then there was the campus festival...Compared with these, his graduation inevitably seemed a bit dull.

Shinozu has long decided to continue studying in Ice Emperor high school. To be precise, students who study junior high school in Ice Emperor seldom change schools.Graduation without the sadness of parting does not seem to be much different from the end of the previous two years.

Graduation from junior high school does not have a grand graduation ceremony like high school, and a break-up meal with a class is considered the last commemoration.At the dinner table, men and women in the class raised their drinks to thank Atobe: "Atobe, we will remember what you said at the freshman entrance ceremony three years ago. It may be difficult to have another class in high school. Today we will be in the same class. Thank you for your help over the years."

"My uncle only provided conditions." Atobe raised the cup in his hand, "It's just that the strong seized the opportunity."

Shinobu suddenly saw Atobe who was about to become the ice emperor as soon as he entered the school. He has not changed since the first grade.

"Xiao Jing, I kept thinking when I was eating just now. If I hadn't met you in the first grade, what would Ninzu Yushi be like now."

"What are you thinking about all day, you idiot." Atobe frowned after listening to Ren Zuzu's words, "Where are there so many?"

Renzu put his hands behind his head and sighed: "Fortunately, you haven't changed. It's great that you transferred to Bingdi."

"My uncle's gorgeousness is naturally the same as before." Atobe brushed the hair on his forehead.

"Xiaojing." Renzu stopped and turned to face Atobe, he raised his right hand, "Please let me continue to accompany you to the whole country in high school."

Atobe snorted, and slapped Ninja's hand in mid-air: "I will take you to the top."

Yuxue once told Ninzu to take seriously the things he cares about.This is the first time Renzu wants to go all out to do something, just because he feels that the tennis department is not worthy of a national championship.

21

Ninjazu and Atobu are still in the same class.At the beginning of school, I stared at the unfamiliar faces in the class, turned my head and smiled at Atobe: "Xiao Jing, I just said that we are very destined."

Atobe let out a noncommittal "Hmm", not knowing what he was thinking.

Shinobu sat down at the lower right corner of Atobe with his schoolbag in hand.

45 degrees in front of the left is the back of Atobe, and the glass window is on the right, and there is even a ginkgo outside the window. Ren Zuzu feels that there is no difference between the first year of high school and the third year of junior high school.If you really want to say yes, it should be that Atobe's height has been changing.

That afternoon, Atobe once again singled out all the main candidates, and won the position of head of the tennis department with his strength.

Renzu walked over with the racket in hand: "Xiaojing, I should come over and ask for a fight with you according to the plot at this time."

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "Come on, it's true that the two of us haven't played a game for a long time."

"I'm Yuji Ninzu from Osaka." Ninzu walked to the other side of the court while pulling his tie.

"My uncle has long remembered, but..." Atobe snapped his fingers, "Victory still belongs to me."

The tennis ball was thrown high, and he hunched his feet and prepared to catch the ball.

……

Three years is long enough for many things to change.

The author has something to say: Today is...a day I don't know how to live.

My wish is world harmony!

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22

The national competition in the first year of high school has been very easy until the quarter-finals against Shang Qingxue.Last year, as a dark horse, Qingxue won the championship of the Kanto Competition and the National Competition, but Bingdi didn't even make it to the finals, and two of them were carried in Qingxue's hands.

Now that the national competition is once again standing on the field with Tezuka and others, Renzu's mood is not uncomplicated.

The situation facing the Ice Empress was not good, with one win and one loss in the two doubles matches, and the same was true for the singles.The most critical round is the current singles three, Atobe opponent Tsukasa, the current score is [-]-[-] to enter the tie-break.The game between the two of them was a long tug-of-war, the score was deadly, and Xiang Ri and the others watched from the sidelines, not daring to show their enthusiasm.

Renzu took out the glasses cloth from his bag, lowered his head to take off his glasses, and wiped them bit by bit with the glasses cloth in his hand.Shinobu has always known that Atobe is very eager to fight Tezuka again. Although Atobe does not regret winning Tezuka with a protracted battle, he has always regretted it.

"Ninzuzu, where are you going? Atobe is still competing." Xianghi looked at Ninzuzu standing up and couldn't help but wonder.

Putting on his glasses, he casually stuffed the glasses cloth into his pocket: "The result of the game will not come out for a while. I am a little thirsty, and I want to buy a bottle of water. Do you want it?"

Xiang Ri shook his head, he was so absorbed in watching the game that he didn't want to drink water at all.

Seeing him shaking his head, he stopped talking and walked out of the tennis court alone.He felt that his current mentality was very wrong, and he cared too much about the kind of regret that Atobu Tezuka had always had.

With the cold drink bottle stuck to his forehead, Ren Zu felt that his mood had just calmed down a little.When exactly did he start to have a stubborn possessive desire for Atobe.He doesn't like Atobe standing around people other than himself, and he doesn't want Atobe's eyes to turn around another person, he wants him to be the most special one.

The answer in his heart was about to break out of the cocoon, but he suppressed it with restraint, he didn't dare to think about it.

After returning to the tennis court, the game was still in an even state, so he returned to his position and sat down.Compared with just now, the movements of the two people on the field are much slower, obviously the physical exertion has already passed more than half.

"Ninzuzu, who do you think will win Atobe or Tezuka?" Xiang Ri couldn't help poking Ninzuzu with his elbow.

"..." Renzu pushed his glasses. "Of course I hope Atobe wins." That way he won't have any regrets about Tetsuka.

After listening to it, Xiang Ri agreed and said: "I think so too, if we win, we will be able to enter the final."

Resisting the words, the two of them have completely different concerns.

After another good time, Tezuka 167 is ahead of Atobe 166 for the time being.Just when everyone thought that Atobe would tie again, Tezuka won the game smoothly.

Tezuka and Atobe shook hands: "Thank you for your advice."

Atobe carried the racket on his shoulders: "Next year's national competition, I will be the winner."

"Don't be careless." Tezuka nodded.

Atobe's body paused, and his eyes sank.

"Xiaojing, Xiaojing?" Renzu Jianbu raised his voice without answering.

"Ah." It took a long time for Atobe to come back to his senses.

Ninzuzu frowned inwardly. It's not that Atobe has never lost a game before, but he has been absent-minded since this game. Could it be that losing to Tezuka really had such a big impact on him?

"Ninjazu..." Atobe suddenly spoke.

"Huh?" Ren Zu heard the words and turned his head to look at the Ministry of Records, "Xiaojing called me something?"

"I think..." Atobe paused.Speaking again is obviously not the content just now: "I just want to tell you not to look bitter and bitter, it means losing a game. It's really not gorgeous."

Renzu twitched the corner of his mouth stiffly: "Okay."

23

Shortly after the national competition is the summer vacation, and after a vacation, everyone is back to life.The addition of Hiji, Feng, and Huadi made the tennis club even more powerful, and everyone in the tennis club began to have great ambitions for this year's national competition.

"Xiao Jing, I want to play singles." Compared with doubles, Renzu is better at singles.However, when he was a freshman in high school, he found that no one in the tennis club could handle the doubles, so he continued to play doubles with the Xiangri team.

Atobe raised his eyebrows: "I am still thinking about when you will mention it."

With a smile, he said, "Xiaojing has seen through it again, so he really understands me."

Atobe looked complicated and fell silent for a while.

Shinobu looked at the silent Atobe in a daze, he didn't know which sentence he said wrong.

24

It's rare to see my father with a happy face when he bears his feet and goes home.Mother cooked a large table of dishes, and told Ren Zu very happily: "Your father has been in Tokyo for so many years, and he finally got a promotion."

Ninjazu was stunned for a while, then turned around and said to Ninzuzu Ikki, "Congratulations."

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