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He Qing didn't expect that the injured young man would sneak up behind him. After he uttered his voice, seeing that the other party had been spotted, he didn't hide anymore. He just leaned on the wall with one hand and came out staggeringly. up.

"Why are you following me?" He Qing looked around at the man, but he didn't see the medicine he bought for him. He must have thrown it there directly. Anyone who doesn't care is not seen by the other party. There will be some dissatisfaction in the eyes and in the heart, so he asked aloud.

This time the silent one was replaced by another person, he just kept silent, he just stared back at whatever He Qing thought of him, and just didn't speak.

But when He Qing raised his legs to walk, he would also keep up. Although he walked very slowly, he still let him keep up. His face turned pale from the pain and he was still walking.

It’s because I’m so injured that I dare not go home. It’s his life to walk all the way without meeting those people. What time is it? Pedestrians are passing by on bicycles or driving, and there are very few people walking. With only a few street lights shining there, the guy who was half-curled up and struggling to move looked pitiful.

"I was defeated by you." He Qing sighed, and slowed down her pace, which relieved the pain of the young people in the distance.

So, grandly, this guy took root in He Qing's house tonight.

This guy's clothes were rotten and out of shape. After He Qing cleaned his wound hastily, he resignedly took out his big clothes.

When the young man stood up and put on his shirt, he realized that he was really tall, conservatively estimated to be around 182, and his dark silver hair was combed upside down, giving him the appearance of a delinquent boy.

"What's your name?" He Qing could feel that this guy was just too sensitive rather than bad-hearted, so he let him rest here for a night, but if you always ask for the title, it doesn't matter if it's true or not, anyway, it's just It's just a title.

It doesn't look like he has a bad heart. Of course, if he lied to himself, he wouldn't make him feel better.

When the man heard He Qing's questioning, he got angry and wanted to lose his temper, but just as soon as he put on a fierce look on his face, He Qing turned around and opened the convenience bag to prepare to eat. The aroma of steamed buns quickly swept half the living room, It made his stomach growl a few times.

There is a saying that people have to bow their heads under the eaves. That guy is not a fool. He can't be kicked out after he has entered the house. Besides, he hasn't eaten yet.

So even though he was a bit reluctant, he obediently reported his name: "Ajiu Tsuren."

If the owner of the house is changed to Yanagi Renji at this moment, he must know that this guy is Akutsu from Yamabuki Middle School. The old man Bantian pestered and lobbied for several months before agreeing to join the super genius of the tennis club, but the owner is not him, so why? Qing replied without raising his head: "Fu Er Zhou Zhu." Then he took a bite of the steamed stuffed bun.

I didn't expect that there were still Xiaolongbao selling near that place. After eating one, it tasted pretty good!

Sensing a strong gaze staring at him, He Qing looked up at Ajiujin, then at the steamed buns that were just enough for him to eat alone, resigned to his fate and gave half of them to the other party, and then went to the kitchen to cook some white rice dumplings. boiled eggs.

Both of them ate a makeshift meal. Although they still had more to say, they were not hungry at all.

"Hey, boy, are you from Lihai?"

The one named Yajiujin is quite pain-resistant. Not long after eating, the wound on his body is still covered, and the analgesic is not an anesthetic, so he still hurts. He actually looked around with his head as if his body was intact.

He Qing was exposed by the main selection uniform of the tennis club. He changed his clothes after returning home today, took off his team uniform and threw it on the sofa. He didn't expect Ya Jiujin to know him.

"Are you from a nearby school?" Apart from this explanation, there is nothing else, except for the schools around Kanagawa, who would come here in broad daylight to provoke local ruffians.

"No, I'm from Yamabuki, your opponent tomorrow." Ajiujin gloated a little, and snorted coldly, "Although I won't be able to fight tomorrow, you will be in bad luck if you underestimate those guys."

As soon as He Qing heard Shanbuki, he looked up and down carefully at Ajiujin again. He didn't look away until he was about to become annoyed at the sight of the other party. Tears streamed down his face again, even if he was a high school student. He's even taller than Sanada, and it doesn't make people grow up happily?

But this guy is really awkward, remind yourself not to underestimate your opponent and use this tone...

Yajiujin is still a quiet person, he volunteered to curl up on the sofa in the living room all night, there is no way, the sofa is not very long, it is hard work for him.

Before dawn, the guy left without leaving a note.

So when He Qing opened the door, the living room was already empty, but he didn't feel anything. After all, he had to start from home in advance for the competition today.

Coach Banda of Yamabuki is a smiling tiger, and one can see that this is a difficult old fritter. There is really no guy like Akutsu in the team, but I think so, his ankles are like that, if he still comes to the game, To what extent is Shanbuki short of people?

Although He Qing and Yukimura formed a doubles, they would never be exposed unless they had a strong opponent. One of them was a strong singles player, and they couldn't think of breaking the heads of those school coaches. Haida was so violent that he joined forces like this.

"Zhou Zhu, the coach over there seems to be very dissatisfied." Before the coach entered the field, there was a person standing in front of the old man Bantian with an impatient expression, listening to what Bantian was saying.

"Ah, that man seems to be their main force. He is injured and can't compete." He Qing took a look, and the obviously tall man was not Ajiujin or who?

"That's really a pity." Yukimura still smiled gently on his face, who knows whether he is a real pity or a fake pity.

Yamabuki Middle School is no bigger than Lihai, and their main selection plus Akutsu has only seven people in total, that is to say, four doubles and three singles are just right. Now Akutsu has an accident for some reason. I'm about to abstain once.

"Since we won the next game like this, I don't need to say more about the rest. Whoever loses the game, how to train him when we go back!" Yukimura threw down an inspiring sentence, and then calmly returned to the coach's bench to prepare Watch the game now.

Marui Bunta and Kirihara Akari were left behind crying, "Minister, there really can't be more training."

So in the next match, no matter singles or doubles, everyone is desperately trying to grab points. To be honest, Yamabuki's strength is so good that the two are still outstanding, and Akutsu is still injured and cannot participate in the match.

In the end, the total score was [-] to [-], and there were four rounds in total. Kirihara lost. Logically speaking, this should not be the case, but in order to suppress the red-eye mode, he played several rounds timidly. Yukimura deliberately trained him to play in a normal mode, so Whenever he went berserk, he said slowly: "Chi Ye..."

Then Kirihara softened instantly...

Knowing that he was the one who was lagging behind, on the way back to school after the game, Kirihara said with tears in his eyes: "Minister please let me go, I will definitely not have any problems in the next game."

Glancing at Kirihara, Sanada pushed him away from behind Yukimura without looking back, "We'll talk about it when you win."

Hiroshi Kirihara couldn't sympathize. He watched the two people in front of him go further and further away, so he turned his head again and said pitifully: "Deputy Minister..."

He Qing was overjoyed, and rubbed Kirihara's soft hair, and the feeling of a child's parent suddenly rose in his heart: "Go, I'll treat you to a cake."

When it comes to cakes, the kid has nothing to worry about, what, lost the game?Is there such a thing?

So there were two people missing in the team going back to school.

By the time Sanada found out, the school bus had driven halfway. He checked and checked, and finally confirmed that He Qing and Kirihara hadn't boarded the bus in the first place.

"You don't need to look for Sanada, just sent a text message, he and Kirihara went back to Tokyo." Yukimura's phone screen lit up, he picked it up to look at it, and then explained to He Qing with a smile.

Yagyu, who was sitting by the window, listened silently. In fact, he saw Kirihara walking with him. He saw Fuji rubbing Kirihara's hair with his hands with a smile on his face. Kirihara was a little shorter than Fuji, with those eyes He looked at Bu Er without blinking, his face was full of excitement, and his eyes were almost blind.

I don't know what they said, but they were so happy...

Since he went to Tokyo, Kirihara would definitely go home with Fuji, and he didn't know if there were enough rooms in Fuji's house, and whether the two of them would share a bed.

Will the two of them hug each other in the middle of the night...

It wasn't until King Ni who was next to him poked Liu Sheng that Liu Sheng came back to his senses, feeling annoyed in his heart, what was he thinking?I alienate the other party, isn't it normal for the other party to have new friends?

Thinking of this, Liu Sheng picked up his tennis bag and got out of the car, but the haze in his heart could not be lingered.

On the Tokyo side, Kirihara had already eaten the limited edition cake he had dreamed of.

Atobe’s restaurant is a cute place. Although it mainly serves western food, if you want to eat something else, you can tell the waiter. As long as your description is accurate, there must be a chef who can cook that dish.

The cake masters here are very good. The cakes they make are full of color and fragrance, but the price is high. Because of the cumbersome process, the cakes will only be made by the first [-] people who order cakes every day.

"Deputy Minister, it's really delicious, can I pack a portion?" A foodie is a foodie, eating what's in the bowl and thinking about what's in the pot, no, my mouth is full, and I'm still thinking about it Take it back and continue eating.

He Qing looked at Kirihara, the begging little eyes looked very interesting, so he asked the waiter to ask, and after the last two were still available today, they were packed for Kirihara.

"Hic." After a full burp, Kirihara assured He Qing: "After eating your cake, I will definitely have no problem winning the next competition!"