Fuji looked at the sky, and the dense-colored broken hair lightly brushed his cheek, giving him a slight cooling feeling. Then he looked at him again and said in a soft voice, "Saya, we went to see Tezuka."
This sentence successfully made her expression change, but she quickly recovered.
"Well, how is he?" She heard that her voice was very ethereal, and she suddenly felt a little nervous, and then, inadvertently, she quickly returned to the original state.
"Very good. The treatment there is very professional. He recovered very quickly. I believe he will be fully recovered soon," Fuji replied. Looking at her face that only changed slightly, he smiled gently but the worry hidden in it was very clear.
It turns out that she still hasn’t walked out of that emotional and hurtful situation, which is really worrying.
At this time, the sound of Dengden's footsteps came quickly, and a large group of people ran into the tennis court. They were the Qingxue members who had left and returned, and in their hands, they were all holding magazines from Toibara Do.
"Saya, come and give me an autograph." Kikumaru jumped directly in front of her, opened the magazine, signed it quickly, signed it quickly, he kept urging her
Without giving her a chance to refuse, he directly put the pen into her hand. Come on, here, he pointed at the picture of her in the magazine and said. Otoyu picked up the pen and could only do as he said and signed her name seriously.
But I still have a strange feeling. When did she become a star?
"And" Kikumaru took out another book from behind, "It was mine just now, and this one is my sister's." She picked up the pen again, and then he quickly took out another book, "This one is my brother's."
Why are there so many? How many people are there in Kikumaru's family? Otowa continued to sigh and move his fingers.
"And I, Saya-senpai, this is mine." Oishi also walked out from behind, holding a magazine in his hand, his face was still a little red, it seemed that he was still very shy towards girls.
Even Ryoma finally took out a book from his back and handed it to her, "Don't forget me, senpai" in a calm and natural tone.
Fuji Shusuke picked up the cup, took a sip of water, then walked directly to his golf bag and opened it
Then he walked back to her, with the same crescent-shaped eyebrows, Tsinghua Wushuang, "Don't forget me, Saya." The young man's voice was very soft and unique, like a breeze blowing by, carrying a warm smile with the breath of green grass.
Just like before, it seems that even at the end of the world, you will see him with a smile, caught in the footsteps of time.
Otowa picked up the pen again, signed his name and looked at him, jokingly saying, "It turns out that Fuji-senpai was already prepared, so that's why he didn't go back with them."
"Yes, I knew it." Fuji Shusuke took back the magazine in his hand and put it away, "I received a call from your brother, so I knew it one step ahead of them."
At this time, everyone looked at him. Boss Kikumaru was unwilling. "Fuer, how could you do this? You didn't tell us earlier. You were afraid that we would fight to get the magazine. Look, look, my fingers are still there."
"Red." He showed Fuji Shusuke that his poor fingers were pinched by the door. It wasn't because there were too many people. They were all crowded together, which affected him.
"Is that so?" Fuji Shusuke looked at his reddish red finger, his arched eyebrows suddenly lit up, but they were still as leisurely and long, "I just prefer others to look anxious, don't you think that's fun?
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Three black lines were drawn on Kikumaru's face. It's fun. It's not fun. He's really a freak.
Qian picked up the notebook in his hand, and then a bright flash flashed across the square frame of his lenses and white light passed by, "Shaye, how does it feel to be in the third grade? My data is only as good as your impressions."
Fuji also looked at her, almost forgetting that she was already dancing. They already knew it from A Gan's information, but they didn't know where he got it from.
However, skipping a grade, why did she think of skipping a grade? Even before, with Tezuka around, she never thought about skipping a grade, but this time, things are really strange.
Did she change too much, beyond their expectation, or was she supposed to be like this, but they just ignored it. So, people are always the most difficult to understand.
"Skip a grade?" Otoyu lowered her head, and the red dots on her fingers slowly disappeared. She slowly raised her head and looked at Qian, only to see the glasses he was wearing, which reminded her of a little bit of past memories. The moment when light and shadow intersect is not a dream, but a memory that can no longer capture the sadness of the past, and the heart is also recovering bit by bit.
What on earth changed her, unknowingly?
"It seems very gorgeous." She suddenly laughed, remembering the words that best represent a certain person. Indeed, gorgeous enough to use her own efforts to do the first thing successfully.
"Gorgeous" Qian picked up the pen and really recorded this word. Maybe he really wants to go to Ice King again. The data is not enough, not enough