When Yinyu heard his words, her body trembled slightly.
Atobe Keigo suddenly frowned and pulled up the quilt to cover her body, "What's wrong, cold?" he asked. At this time, he also felt that the central air conditioner in the villa seemed to be turned on too low.
"It's a little cold," Otowa nodded in his arms. Maybe she was really grateful for the current temperature. She knew very well that Atobe Keigo was an extremely smart person, and his powers of observation had always been amazing. She was now like this
Her appearance can really be said to be abnormal. Perhaps it was because of the national competition that distracted part of his concentration. Otherwise, he might have noticed something was wrong with her current mood changes.
He knew more about her than she imagined
Atobe Keigo hugged her tightly into his cup, "Is it still cold now?" He smiled lightly, and the corners of his lips outlined a perfect loneliness, "In my warm embrace, you
Will you still feel cold?"
"No," Yinyu curled up in his arms and let him hug her thin body tightly. Her body was no longer cold, but her heart couldn't be warmed for any reason. It couldn't be warmed anymore.
Her heart was cold, and she also knew that she would soon be broken and die.
Unstoppable sadness came to her, but she didn't dare to cry or think. She was afraid that if she cried, she would burst into tears and break all the peace now, which would eventually cause him great harm.
She loved her so much, and she wanted to give him all her love, but it was not enough. She knew that he did not need this short-term love. He wanted long-term love, but she could not give it to him.
She is so selfish like this
She really hated herself. If she could go back to the past, she would completely bury this love in her heart. Until the moment her life ends, she would just look at him from a distance.
If it is really like that, then it is just one person's pain, one person's sadness, and one person's loss
Now, maybe we have become two people and it will hurt him, the one I don’t want to hurt the most.
He is proud, how could she
She kept her eyes open in his arms, staring at the white buttons on his clothes. She was afraid that as soon as she closed her eyes, she would no longer be able to bear it in the dark night.
Atobe Keigo held him with one hand, took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed a number with the other hand, but what he saw with his eyes was the small body in his arms.
"Housekeeper, turn up the temperature of the central air conditioner. Well, let's make dinner lighter, Chinese style is best." After he finished speaking, he casually threw his phone on the bedside. He had already checked the time, and it was less than 8 o'clock.
, they can stay a little longer
"Little maid, little maid," he called her softly in her ear, "you still have an hour to sleep, and it will be time to eat in a while, you know?" He naturally knew that she was awake.
"Yes," Yinyu responded, just lying quietly in his arms. At this time, she was counting the minutes of happiness. She knew that he was the person she loved most in her life.
Some desperate love, only she is tasting it
In fact, he didn't know that he could already control everything about her, even her breathing.
There is always a faint fragrance of roses on the boy's body, which is very clean and fresh, and even has the fragrance of some grass.
She smelled his scent greedily, as if she wanted to completely remember this smell in her heart and soul. If a person could be reincarnated, she hoped to remember it completely.
If she could remember him, she hoped that he could be happy even if she was just at the end of another world, only watching and looking from a distance.
An hour passed in detail, and the maid's voice came from outside the door. She came to inform them that dinner was ready.
Atobe Keigo slightly raised his shoulders, hugged her and sat up. He reached out and straightened her hair. Compared to the first time he saw her, her hair had grown to her back;
He also likes the color very much
It turns out that when you fall in love with someone, everything about her is beautiful.
"Get up, um, let's go eat," after saying that, he walked out of bed. At this time, the temperature of the air conditioner had risen a lot. It was higher than before and it didn't make people feel cold anymore.
Atobe Keigo straightened his clothes. His shirt was not changed when he slept. At this time, it was a little wrinkled on his body. He frowned helplessly. It was really not too gorgeous.
He sat on the edge of the bed. Otowa just smiled faintly, her eyes always following him and never leaving. It was a beautiful feeling. Atobe Keigo leaned down and kissed her gently on the forehead, "
Little maid, go to the living room and wait for me. I will change my clothes and go in. Do you hear me clearly?"
Otoyu nodded and her eyes fell on his shirt. His shirt was a silk brand made in France. It was usually not easy to wrinkle. However, the way his clothes looked like this seemed to be her fault. She smiled sheepishly.
, she really worked too hard
"So good," he kissed her lips again, and couldn't help but deepen it a little. He quickly raised his head, and in his dark purple eyes, there was an extremely deep color, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and he pursed her lips naturally.
It formed a perfect and beautiful arc, and the tear mole under the corner of the eye came into her eyes so clearly. The boy who was always shrouded in halo was so gentle at this time.
Their bodies were pressed tightly together at this time, and their breaths merged into each other's breaths.
He really didn't want to leave you. He sighed, and finally left her whom he liked very much. He stood up, raised his lips and smiled, and gently touched his forehead with his fingers. It was a kind of domineering and confidence that others were very familiar with.
The noble temperament coming from the soul, the majesty of a king, extremely gorgeous and dazzling
Yinyu watched him gradually move away from her sight. She lowered her head and covered her chest with her hands. She walked out of bed and took out a bottle of medicine from the drawer. This bottle was completely different from last time. Last time, it was just
It protects the heart, but this bottle is to strengthen the heart. The medicine is many times more powerful than the last time. She poured out a few pills in the palm of her hand. She poured herself a glass of boiled water, and the hand holding the cup was trembling as she drank.
After taking the medicine, her mouth was filled with a bitter taste, just like her heart
She held the cup in her hand tightly and leaned against the table, waiting for the pain in her chest to pass. Ten minutes later, she took a deep breath and put down the cup in her hand. At this time, she might be able to
It's normal, at least, it looks like
Walking into the bathroom, she looked at herself in the mirror. Except that her face was a little pale, it could be said that she was completely fine. She patted her face, which finally caused some blush to appear on her face.
Then, he raised his habitual smile and walked out of the room
She sat in the hall, and the housekeeper poured her a cup of hot juice. She actually didn't want to drink the juice, she just wanted to feel the temperature of the cup and the sweet aroma in the cup.
Atobe Keigo strode into the hall. When he saw the person sitting on the sofa, he walked directly towards her and sat down.
"Juice is for drinking, not for watching." He took the glass of juice directly from her hand and took a few sips. It really tasted good. The juice their housekeeper was squeezing now was getting better and better.
The more authentic, he turned the cup in his hand and put it to her mouth
"Here, take a sip." He smiled, his smile was extremely evil. The contours of his face were extremely soft under the light, as delicate as if they were carved out. However, his voice was still so gentle and domineering.
Otoyu blinked her eyes, and when her long eyelashes fell, they cast a light shadow. She lowered her eyes and looked at the cup not far from her. He had already drank from it. If she drank, it would be considered an indirect kiss.
"What's wrong, little maid, it's not like we haven't kissed before, are you still shy?" Keigo Atobe smiled, with a purposeful smile, enchanting, bright, slender, and handsome, with only his eyes
Still so crystal clear
Hearing what he said, Yinyu's face turned red to the roots of his ears. How could he become so naughty now?
Naturally, Atobe Keigo saw her red cheeks and she was in an extremely good mood.
"Come, take a sip," he continued, his voice full of ambiguous encouragement, which made it impossible for people to refuse, and she didn't want to refuse.
She lowered her head and let him feed the juice into her mouth. She knew that this was a very sweet taste, which she felt from the tip of her tongue and lingered in her heart.
When Atobe Keigo saw her drinking, he laughed arrogantly, picked up the cup, drank the remaining juice himself, and placed the cup directly on the table.
"Let's go and eat," he took her hand and walked towards the restaurant. At this time, under the night sky, the bright moon shone brightly outside the Yibu mansion, and the lights were like daylight.
Without the pressure of the national competition, Atobe Keigo felt that he was indeed much more relaxed than before. However, he was also disappointed no less than others. His fingers were stroking his short hair. He was really not used to this.
He is not a self-pitying person, nor is he someone who likes to dwell on the past. He will always look forward. One day, he will defeat Qingxue, maybe next year.
Yes, next year, he will no longer be a junior high school student, but a high school student, but he will still not give up on tennis.
Jumping out of the swimming pool, his beautiful figure kept swimming towards the opposite side. This extremely large swimming pool at Atobe's house belonged to him alone.
After swimming for nearly 20 minutes, he walked to the shore, shook the water droplets from his hair, and sat on the wicker chair next to him. Otoyu who was sitting on the side naturally picked up a towel and wiped his hair, because
His hair had become very short now, so it was extremely messy after wiping it. She gently combed his hair with her fingers until it was slightly smooth before letting go. The wind at night, although it was summer,
, still a little cold
Atobe Keigo casually took out a bath towel from the side and put it on his upper body. He took her hand, made her sit on his lap, and hugged her waist.
"Little maid, are you still afraid of water?" He lowered his head and whispered softly in her ear. Since the last time she drowned, he has been worried about letting her stay by the swimming pool. She is an idiot. Last time,
It really didn't scare him to death.
Otoyu leaned on his chest, looking at the calm swimming pool. The clear water in the pool would sometimes ripple gently with the wind.
Are you afraid of water? She had an indescribable feeling. She turned to look at him and shook her head. She was not afraid anymore. Yes, she was not afraid anymore. With him here, there would be nothing to be afraid of anymore.
The last drowning almost killed her, but strangely, she really didn't feel much rejection towards water. She couldn't tell how scared she was. When she thought of swimming, she would always think of this young man's free body in the water.
memorable
Atobe Keigo sighed slightly, with an expression that seemed to be a sigh but not a sigh. He lowered his head and touched her forehead lightly. Her body temperature was still a little lower.
"Little maid, what should I do with you?" He suddenly kissed her lips and sighed lowly on her lips. If he really lost her, he thought, he would really go crazy.
I am used to living with her, used to caring about her, and feeling sorry for her,
What should she do? She doesn’t know what to do? The person he falls in love with is happy, but falling in love with someone like her seems destined to be painful. What qualifications does a person who is going to lose his life at any time have to talk about love?
, what qualifications do you have to get the purest love from such a beautiful young man?
The boy's kisses continued to fall, and she just responded to him meekly. With that faint response, the breaths of the two people were intertwined, regardless of each other. At this time, the wind brought a trace of moisture to the two people's faces.
On the body, a corner of the bath towel on the young man was blown up, revealing some dense skin, which looked extremely attractive.
The two sat swimming for a long time, just spending time together, looking at the water in the swimming pool, the quiet air constantly flowing around them, leisurely and peaceful.
The next day, they got up early and rushed to the venue of the national competition by car. When they arrived, they happened to meet the other members of the Hyokui team.
Today, there is a big game. The top four in the country have already come out: Qingxue, Tiantianbaoji, Lihai University, Xingde. The game they are watching today, the most important one is the game of the top four, Qingxue vs. Tiantianbaoji.
the match of
Atobe Keigo took Otowa's hand and walked out of the car. After they all arrived, they walked into the stadium. The semi-finals game was held indoors and was considered a very formal game.
When they walked inside, because the game had not started yet, and they came very early, there were not many people in the stadium, except for the players from the two schools, Qingxue, and the people from Tiantianbao Temple.
few people come
They chose a good seat and sat down. Several people from the school arrived one after another. It seemed that the impact of this game was far greater than they imagined. How far Qingxue could go is really very important.
Make people look forward to it
Atobe Keigo had already put a baseball cap on Otowa's head when he entered the venue. Because of her face, she is probably famous among middle schools in Japan.
The models selected by Toyohara Dou are like this every year. Maybe it’s because of her low profile, so the people who know her now are only people from junior high schools. Otherwise, I really can’t imagine how crazy she is.
However, he lowered his head and let her sit against him. These were not things he could worry about. What he was most worried about was her body. He didn't know whether indoor sports tubes like this would have any impact on her heart.
He asked the doctor about the pressure when he came here. The doctor said that since it was not a long game, it should be fine. However, he still felt uneasy.
"Little maid, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell me." He put his arm around her waist and whispered in her ear. Unexpectedly, he felt a cold and cold look directed at him. He looked up and saw that
A young man who had always been indifferent, he just glanced at him lightly, and then put his divine thread back on Otoyu's body.
"Well, I know." Otoyu squeezed his hand and nodded to her. She had already taken the medicine, so she should be fine.
"Tezuka, what are you looking at?" Fuji was adjusting his racket and looked at Tezuka in surprise, seemingly absent-minded.
He followed his eyes and saw those two very familiar figures.
Atobe and Saya were very close and raised their fingers. It really looked like Atobe's style. He really didn't care about everyone's eyes and just did what he wanted to do.
However, looking at Saya's appearance, she should be very happy now
Tezuka withdrew his eyes and straightened his expression. He was still the calm head of the Qingxue Tennis Club. It was nothing. He just continued to prepare. He just said lightly and returned to the rest area to sit down. The game had not started yet. The first thing they did was
Rest and warm-up before the game, to be able to enter the top four in the country, Tiantianbao Temple is definitely different from the previous schools. According to Agan's notes, there is one person among them who has also learned the kind of realm he knows. Indeed,
is a tough opponent
They need to be more careful
Coach Ryuzaki patted his forehead, then shook his head, and looked at the emotions of the overly calm young man Tezuka. It was really difficult to understand. She was also young, and she was like this.
A long time has passed. Tezuka has missed the best time, so now she and him can no longer go back to the past.
It's a pity. In fact, these two children's personalities are quite suitable.
When the stadium was gradually filling up, the game was about to start, and the players from both sides were already deciding on the order in which they would appear.
As the referee said the game started, the two players began to walk into the field
The first ones to appear were Shiraishi Kuranosuke of Shihotenji Temple and Fuji Shuri of Seigaku
"I heard that this person is called the "Holy Book of Tennis" and the "Bible of Tentenhoji". His playing style is flawless tennis perfection. Ah, there is really some trouble. I don't know, with Fuji Shusuke, who is called Qing Gaku.
Compared with each other, who is more powerful?" Shinobu sat aside and held up his chin with one hand. Although he was not a terrible data maniac like Seigaku's Gan Sadaharu and Tachikai University's Yanagi Renji, there were some
He had heard a little bit about the matter, well, just a little bit.
"Perfect tennis?" Otoyu looked at that person strangely. Is there really a perfect person in this world? In fact, perfection itself is a legend. It may be said to be close to perfection, but when it is too perfect, it is already
Not perfect anymore
"Oh, perfect tennis?" Atobe Keigo raised his lips in disdain, saying "perfect" in front of him, Atobe Keigo, is really not gorgeous.
"Yes," Renzu pointed forward and continued: "Have you seen his hand? The bandage on his hand, don't think that he injured his hand, but it is called "
Poisonous hand", maybe it is really poisonous"
Atobe Keigo didn't feel any surprise when he heard this. He had heard about this man, but he was really too ugly to put a bandage on his arm.
Otowa just quietly leaned against Atobe Keigo and watched the game in the field, because now she was surrounded by Hyotei's people, and she also wore a hat on her head, so few people would notice her.
There wasn’t much pressure, except that the competition on the field was really exciting.
The match between Fuji and that man named Shiraishi, one is a perfect tennis player, the other is a genius tennis player
Shiraishi in the court smiled slightly. At this time, the score had slowly opened up. He had to admit that Qingxue Fuji was indeed a very talented person. However, he also had his own insistence on his tennis, which was to be loyal to the basics.
, tennis out of fact
"I'm sorry, Fuji. I will continue playing perfect tennis until the last ball. Although there is nothing more boring than perfect tennis, the team that cannot win three games will lose, so no matter how boring the game is
In tennis, only winning is the last word. This is the last word we shout. The reason why my tennis is called the Bible is precisely because through continuous victory, we can approach infinite perfection." His voice can be said to be gentle.
, his tone can be said to be calm, but there seems to be a vague sadness in his eyes.
He had completely sealed Fuji Zhou's triple return shot, but he had swept past the gentle and serious young man in front of him. The talented tennis player must also be lonely.
Fuji Shusuke is really a difficult person to deal with. He lost so many points at the beginning and recovered them so quickly. Tennis is always an elusive thing, but Fuji Shusuke seems to be even more elusive than tennis. The so-called
Geniuses, probably all are like this
This time it seems to be a very strange game. The result of the game is also very unexpected. At the last ball, it was only the last ball. Shiraishi won the game in a thrilling way.
The surroundings started to get wild.
"Fuji lost." Otowa looked at Fuji Shusuke who was still smiling lightly on the court and lowered her eyes slightly. If she remembered correctly, this game was the first time that he had lost in a game.
"Geniuses will also lose," Renzu smiled slightly. If the game lasted longer, no one would actually know who was in control of the entire court. In his opinion, Shiraishi was very powerful, but...
Fuji Shusuke's strength may not have been used to its limit.
Maybe, he still hasn't found what tennis he wants. It can be regarded as an attempt. Just like him, in fact, he is also looking for his own tennis.
Fuji Shusuke still had that gentle smile. After shaking hands with Shiraishi, he walked off the court, but lowered his head and glanced at the racket in his hand. Maybe this was his initial mood.