The moon of the king of the net is like an angel

At the same time, the proud king on the tennis court of Tokyo Ice Emperor High School gave a pause when he swung his racket, and the small yellow ball just passed by the side of the racket.My heart seemed to be empty at that moment.

A girl with rose-red hair who was watching the boy play at the side of the tennis court seemed to sense something and hurriedly pulled down the rope around her neck. A transparent stone was hung on the rope. The stone was crystal clear without any impurities.It's dazzling in the sun.At that moment, the girl was completely dazed, her eyes became more and more hollow, she held the stone in her hands, her legs trembled, and she fell to the ground, as if she lost her life at that moment.

At sunset, on the top of a famous mountain in China, there stood a gentleman-looking man in black casual clothes and a pair of glasses. He held a black flower in his hand, as if carved from black jade. beautiful.A little far away from him is a tree with this flower, standing so lonely on the top of the cliff, and the top of the cliff seems to be stained with blood, a large area of ​​blood red, and the air has a strong smell of blood.

The man looked at the clouds and mist under the cliff, with nostalgia and pain in his eyes.

Yue, why are you willing to let Ai Er...

When Qian Cang's Patriarch received the news of Ruo Yue's accident, Sheng Li was standing by his side.

"What did you say? Ruoyue died?" Patriarch Qian Cang was shocked, Yue'er died, didn't he just say a few months ago that Yue'er gave birth to Ai'er?How could he die like this.

The dumb girl is dead?He hated that girl, that girl took Yushi away, but she died, did she die like this?Should he be happy or sad, but why is his heart still aching.

After the accident, Tang Sect's people searched under the cliff for a whole week but did not find Ruoyue's body, and there was no stopping point on the cliff.And there was only a pool of blood on the bottom of the cliff.

Finally, after two weeks, Qian Cang's family gave up looking for Ruoyue and accepted the fact that Ruoyue died.

A few days later, Ruoyue's coffin was put away, and the mourning hall was built. When Wei came to worship, she seemed to drag the coffin away like crazy, and there was only a bright red wedding dress in the coffin, which was so beautiful that it was dazzling.

Afterwards, people gradually forgot about the existence of an angel-like girl from Qiancang's family.

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Seven years later, in a certain cemetery in Tokyo, a little girl with dark blue long hair held the hand of a man with dark blue half-long hair and stood in front of the tombstone. On the photo of the tombstone was a girl with silver hair and silver eyes. The clean smile of an angel is so beautiful that it is not like ordinary people.The girl's face was exactly the same as the girl with long dark blue hair.With the same innocent smile.

"Father, what kind of person is mother?" The little girl raised her head curiously and asked the man.

"Your mother?" The man's eyes were a little blurred, with a touch of longing in his eyes, he raised his head and looked into the distance, "That's a girl as clean as an angel."

The man lowered his head and rubbed the little girl's face with his hands, but missed a white figure passing by not far away.

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