She heard a loud exclamation, what happened again?
She had some hindsight. She opened her eyes wide and saw only a yellow... ball...
In addition to the constant exclamations and the sound of the ball breaking through the air, she could only hear her own gentle sigh.
Alas! Is her face so popular?
The ball didn't go anywhere, but just flew towards her face. This time, she was definitely not as lucky as last time...
She closed her eyes and waited for the ball to hit
Her poor face is okay if it's swollen, just don't turn into an idiot
The moment she closed her eyes, someone moved faster, like a burst of light and shadow, flying towards her
She felt a gust of wind blowing over her, a breath of fresh air, as elegant as narcissus.
Bang... that's the sound of the ball hitting the racket
She slowly opened her eyes. When her eyelids opened, her eyes were completely blocked by a shadow. The obstacle that the sunlight could not penetrate at all was not an obstacle. To be precise, it was a person.
But who is he? But no matter who he is, he saved her
The person standing in front of her turned around, holding a tennis ball in his hand. She raised her head and opened her lips slightly. It turned out to be him, the young man with the tear mole under his eye.
"What?" The young man saw that she looked at his face for a long time without any reaction. She was similar to the girls in school. Sure enough, no matter where he went? He... was undoubtedly the most popular one. The corner of his mouth was slightly narcissistic.
, "Are you fascinated by my gorgeous face? But..." He lowered his head and looked at the face in front of him that was blocked by glasses, so that his appearance was completely invisible. He tilted his head and spoke in an arrogant tone.
Those words can completely crush a girl's love, "But, what is it? With your appearance, you are not in my eyes."
However, it is a pity that the person standing in front of him is not an ordinary girl, which may disappoint him.
Upon hearing this, Yinyu closed her slightly open mouth, and then, like a miracle, he saw the corners of her mouth curved perfectly, like the crescent moon with the soft moonlight at night.
There is such a person in this world. If you call her ugly, she will still smile at you. I don’t know if she is frightened or confused by him. He believes in the second one, but it is still a pity.
Ugly women have no interest in anything that is not gorgeous. He doesn’t want to look at it a second time. The same goes for people.
"Thank you." Otoyu thanked him because he saved her, but she was not angry at his slight, not at all. She even felt a little amused.
"Hmph..." The boy put away his racket, turned around and walked out of the court, "Let's go, Huadi! That's it for today..."
"Yes" the boy named Hua Di responded, and then followed him
"My name is Atobe Keigo, remember?" He said to Momoro without turning around, but his eyes glanced at Otowa, and this kind of peripheral vision did not count as looking.
But later, she had no memory of what Momojo said to the red-haired boy. She admitted that she was lost in thought about Atobe Keigo again... Narcissus... Sure enough...