Renzu looked at the two women in the field with his eyes half closed. Sure enough, there is a saying in China that there is no room for two tigers in one mountain. I am afraid that these two women are really going to cause something.
It's really troublesome. One is enough. Why do you want another one? I can't get rid of it, but it's so popular. Now, their tennis club seems to be in big trouble.
After a few days, it seemed that what happened that day was just a memory in the past and nothing happened. Fujiwara Ikumi was still sitting at the same table with Atobe Keigo. When others were around, she treated her with the same enthusiasm as before.
, it seemed like nothing happened, but when they were alone, she became very cold again, as if she didn't want to talk to her at all.
And Otowa just accepted such a thing and waited for her next revenge. She was not afraid, but just very sad. She was not afraid of his revenge, as long as it did not involve others, especially Atobe Keigo.
She did not tell anyone else about these things, and no one knew about them. There were some things that she had to bear, and she could only bear them alone.
Also, who can she tell?
From then on, her books would lose a page inexplicably every second, her homework would sometimes be wrong for no apparent reason, and her pen would often be lost. She knew that these were all human-made, and she also knew who did it. She understood everything.
Hiding her heart, if she feels that she owes her, then she can repay it like this, as long as she doesn't involve Keigo in it.
As long as it doesn't hurt him
Under the shade of the tree, the sun shines on the ground through the leaves, leaving a bright shadow on the ground. Two girls stand opposite each other, looking at each other.
"You can really endure it. I can't believe it. It's beyond my expectation. I'll see how long you can endure it." Fujiwara Ikumi played with her bracelet and said coldly and sarcastically.
"Fujiwara, when can you stop doing these things?" Otowa looked up and saw the clear sky above his head, which was still that transparent blue, but why did he feel so depressed?
Fujiwara Ikumi pulled off the bracelet on her wrist and wrapped it around her finger. Her voice came out clearly through the air. It was still a voice without any emotion.
"I will decide the end time. If you can't help it, you can tell others." In fact, this is her real purpose. She just wants her to tell these things, but no one will believe it.
No one saw what she did, so when the time came, she would let others see how the model in their minds had wronged others and how she had fallen into the trap she had set up step by step.
In the well, directly, lose everything
It's just that after so long, she still says anything, it's really amazing
Otowa clenched her hands and stared at her without any fear, "Fujiwara, I won't tell anyone." She will bear all the responsibilities, and she will not let Keigo get hurt.
Keigo has always supported her, always used his own methods to help her, and cared about her. Therefore, no matter what, she would not let Jean Fujiyin hit him because of her, hit that gorgeous but kind-hearted young man.
If it is true love, then she will keep all her love in her heart and will fulfill them. Even if this process is not something she can bear, even if it is painful, she will still smile. But, if,
She just wants to use Keigo, so she will definitely not let her continue
"Fujiwara, please stop. Are you happy living in this kind of hatred?" She continued, really hoping she could stop right there, otherwise in the end, they would all have their young lives hurt. We really don't need this.
Calculating existence, such youthful years are beautiful and wonderful, and do not need hatred.
Fujiwara Ikumi smiled coldly, "Joke, stop it, it's impossible. I haven't had enough fun yet." She said and tugged on the bead chain on her finger. Suddenly, the beads fell from her hand one by one.
Rolling down, everything began to fall apart
Otowa looked at the beads that fell to the ground and closed her eyes. When she opened them again, there was a deep determination in her eyes, "Fujiwara, tell me, what exactly do you want from me before you stop?