"I should have thought of it earlier." Sayato looked at the pieces of dust raised by the tennis balls, feeling helpless and thankful. He had known that these people liked what his sister did very much, but he did not expect that it would be this one.
It looked even more, well, crazy than he imagined. Last time, it was even more exaggerated than last time.
He unnaturally wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, which scared him. Fortunately, he still had a unique one. By noon, he could slowly enjoy it alone. This group of people,
It's really unbearable
"I'm leaving first. There are still things to do in the student union." After he finished speaking, he left quickly. Behind him, there were still various sounds of fighting. It seemed that the noisier the group was, the better their spirits and feelings became.
He is still so energetic. If he had not given up playing tennis and if he was in the tennis club now, he might be in the same situation. However, he does not regret the decision he made.
In life, there are always choices. He has never regretted his choice.
Fuji looked at the people who had gathered around him, and guessed that he was not responsible for it this time. He looked at Tezuka's downcast face, and couldn't tell what he was thinking at this time? Or was it hidden so deeply?
,Tezuka
Although he couldn't see through it, he could vaguely guess that he had already begun to want to know more about her. If it weren't for Zeng Jin's preconceptions, maybe the situation between them would not be like this.
However, there are always so many surprising things in this world. Her transformation and his change are already casual facts.
"The food she makes is delicious, but she seldom cooks it. But as long as she cooks it, she will always leave a portion for the tennis club. Last time, she asked Sayato to send it to you. When you were in Germany, she always
Everyone in the tennis club also likes her, especially Echizen, who always seems to be particularly protective of her."
Of course, he did too, but he didn't say this. In fact, far more than him, everyone particularly liked her, except for Tezuka himself, because he knew her too well, or maybe because he knew her too well.
I can explain it clearly in one or two sentences.
Fuji looked at their team members with a smile. When he saw Ryoma squeezed outside, his smile became even brighter. The accustomed gentleness, the accustomed smile, the accustomed squinting, the accustomed warm eyes like water, unfathomable. This is,
Fuji Shusuke, if Tezuka has been hiding himself, then he is undoubtedly another person. His smile is very clean and pure, but no one can see and understand that he is only one step away from him at this time.
Actually, if you look closely, you will find that such a distance is actually a thousand miles away.
Two people, equally difficult to understand and unpredictable
"Really?" Tezuka lowered his head slightly, and the hair on his forehead hung over his eyes, blocking his sharp eyes and lowered eyebrows. There were some changes that he didn't know about. Perhaps, at this time, even he was a little confused.
What is that thing in his heart that is about to stir, what is the feeling he distinguishes, everything seems to be slowly changing him
From the day he came back from Germany, the first time he saw her, there were some things that were really beyond his sanity.
People inside the venue continued to scramble, while the two people outside the venue had their own thoughts. There was always a bit of silence added to the excitement.