After hearing a door knock, Otoyu looked up at the closed door. Didn't she already understand that this was the end? Why can't she think about it so hard now?
The end is actually a new beginning, which is not a bad thing
She understands, but she keeps shrinking and doesn't believe in herself. Maybe the hurt is too deep, but no matter what the reason is, since someone has made the choice for her, as long as that person is there, she can believe
, everything will have a good start. That person will not let himself fail. He believes in her, and she really should believe in him, right? Believe that he will always be by her side.
It's just that this issue is no longer something she can talk about.
Not long after Renzu left, Otowa turned her head and looked at the white baseball cap on the table. She walked forward, picked up the hat, and then gently raised the corners of her mouth. She put the hat on her head and picked up the hat.
The notebook on the table went out
The sunshine outside has weakened a lot. She looked at the sky, which was slightly blue. Holding her notebook, she walked towards the Ryuzaki team's training ground.
Keigo, if you let me be right, then I have no choice, right?
Actually, maybe, you don’t know, this is what I want too
And you, it seems, have become a bad person again
Very bad, very bad person, but he is also a bad person like you and has given me too many things.
Keigo, you are not cruel. In fact, it is me who is cruel. I made you make this decision. It is also very difficult for you?
Really sorry
There was a clear bird song in the air, much clearer than usual. She raised her head, and the bird flew down towards her and landed directly on her shoulder.
"Jialin, you seem to be very happy today." She touched the bird's soft feathers, and the bird rubbed her palm familiarly and moved forward. She could already hear the sound of hitting the ball.
Got it
From a distance, she saw a young man sitting on a rest chair. His thin-rimmed glasses were constantly casting a fine white halo in the sunlight. The young man was sitting upright, looking straight ahead, and writing something down with a pen.
?
She hugged her notebook to her chest. She didn't know why, but when she saw him this time, she no longer had the fear of the past. In the past, it seemed that the colors were really lighter and the things that were called likes and loved were lighter.
Whether it's something on this body or her own, it's all faded away
Pushing the door open and walking in, she walked past him, and his eyes looked at her the moment she opened the door. Even the other people more or less paid attention to her, but there was no longer the initial surprise, it was familiarity.
Got it
She sat on another chair, took out the pen in her pocket, and wrote down the previous records. This was what Coach Ryuzaki asked her to do when he was there, and it was always she who remembered the last ones. These things had to be handed in.
Get it into the hands of God’s coach for final reference
Qianshi, who had just finished a round of competition, touched Momo City's arm. Momo City drank the water in the cup and looked at him with a strange look.
"What's the matter? Do you still want to play another round?"
Qianshi kept switching his gaze between Tezuka and Otowa, looking at this and then at that. There would be no news about that. These two people were nothing like Zeng Jin's unfazed couple. They were really strangers.
Yes, even if the engagement is broken off, this is not possible. This is simply the reaction of strangers. It is really too strange between them.
"Momojo, is Saya really Tezuka's fiancée?" He bumped into Momojo again, leaned closer and asked softly in his ear.
"This..." Taocheng took a long time to react. How did he know?
"Isn't that right? Please tell me quickly." Qianshi continued to ask, really unwilling to give up.