On this day, the sky was very cloudy. She looked at the sky and saw that it seemed like it was going to rain. Dark clouds darkened the sky, and the wind became colder. The raindrops fell like silver threads. The wind blew, and the raindrops flew up, like
The fascinating long gauze ripples in the air, the sky is like a net, covering everything, the rain falls silently, wets all the ground, and slowly splashes transparent water
Most people ran out to hide from the rain. Only the official members of the tennis club were still practicing. Those unfinished games were still going on. They were very intense and serious and did not stop due to the external situation.
Otowa covered her head with one hand and looked at the sky, which seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. She rested on it. Apart from her, the only one who was still sleeping was Jirou Akutagawa. Can he still sleep in such a heavy rain? Her
I stood up and ran to him. Sure enough, that guy was still sleeping, with no sign of waking up. The rain kept hitting his face and body.
"Ci Lang, Ci Lang, wake up quickly, it's raining." She pushed him, but he seemed to be sleeping too soundly and had no intention of waking up. What should we do? If he doesn't wake up, we can't leave him here.
, the rain was getting heavier and heavier, and there was really no way to wake him up. She looked at the clothes covering him, picked them up, and then raised them up on him. The rain hit the clothes and his face
Up, it’s finally no longer raining
That's all she can do, just hope he wakes up soon
The rain kept falling down her hair. She blinked her eyes and her eyes were a little blurry.
A piece of clothing fell on her head, and then Cilang, who was sleeping on the chair, was picked up by a pair of hands. A pair of big hands were Huadi. Cilang opened his eyes. The discomfort on his body made him unable to sleep anymore.
When he got down, he looked at the sky, oh, it was raining, no wonder it was a little cold.
Huaji carried Cilang with one hand and walked out of the tennis court. The official team members also finished their training. This kind of weather is really annoying.
Otoyu wanted to pull down the clothes on her head, but her hand was suddenly held. She didn't know whether it was the rain or sweat, but it was unusually warm. She looked up, and her silver-gray hair stuck to his face, and her white skin was exposed in the rain.
, as if transparent, and those dark blue pupils, darkened in color, almost pure black, very much like her eyes... and then, faintly
Atobe
"You still don't want to leave, do you want me to hug you?" He raised the corner of his mouth with a lukewarm tone, and the words he spoke were slightly flirtatious, but full of warmth.
She smiled, the clothes on her head still carried the warmth of the sun, and had not receded because of the rain. The young man in front of her walked to his left, which was the direction from which the rain was coming.
She remembered the first time she met him. At that time, her opinion of him was not good. She saw his fierceness, his lightness, his arrogance, and his arrogance.
In the game, the person he injured made her not have any good feelings towards him, but when it came to Hyokui, she didn't care about his actions, just because he was the person entrusted by her brother to take care of her. But
, after slowly getting in touch with him, I discovered that under his narcissistic and arrogant appearance, he had a very gentle heart.
So, after he hurt Tezuka's hand, wouldn't he be filled with self-blame?
He is burdened with more than 200 members of Hyokui, so he is under a lot of pressure, but he never seems to say anything or complain.
Atobe Keigo, what kind of person are you? At this moment, she was a little confused.
The rain is still falling, getting heavier and heavier. The rows of transparent bead curtains falling under the eaves are like transparent gauze like cicada wings, and there is a hazy... gray scene.