Although she has entered the finals with three consecutive victories, she still has to finish all the games. Youth is indeed more passionate. Hiding under the shade of the tree, Ji Xue Tong sighed in her heart. But she has lived for so many years, so-called youth.
It's gone a long time ago. People just can't be enthusiastic when they get old.
The sun was still hot, and if you didn't pay attention, your skin would feel a little stinging if it was exposed to the sun. "I hate the sun!" She fell down on the grass in a very shameless manner. When she squinted and opened her eyes, she found that Jiyili was looking down at her, saying that she was
From the angle she is upside down.
"I heard you yelling about hating the sun from afar. As a girl, it would be terrible if you pay more attention to your image. Besides, as a tennis player, what should I do if I hate the sun = =" Put your hands on your hips, looking very delicate. I originally thought
It’s been so long since I last saw her, and she had a competition today, so I came to see her. I didn’t expect that she is still so virtuous.
"But hate is hate." He deliberately acted coquettishly towards her. Although he knew the fact that she didn't like him very much, he just had a crush on her. Compared with the kind of sarcasm like Ji Ran Xi who was shady behind the scenes, it was still an aboveboard sarcasm.
It's much easier to accept.
"If you hate it, just don't play tennis. I really don't understand what's so good about this kind of sweating exercise. Why is everyone playing tennis? Is this the world of tennis? Really." I can't bear it when I say this.
She complained, and Yushi always ignored her because of tennis, which she hated the most.
So in a sense, the truth about Yori is revealed. This is indeed the world of tennis.
"Haha, that won't work." You should be better at the sport you are best at. Wouldn't it be a pity to give up the sport you are good at?
Ji Yili just "hummed" twice, said nothing, straightened her skirt and sat next to Ji Xue Tong.
"Is this okay? The second young lady of the Miyazaki family is sitting in a place like this without any image, and isn't she going to accompany your Yushi?"
"You don't need to worry about this. You don't care too. Qingxue's game has already started. Instead of cheering for your teammates, you can just enjoy the coolness in a place like this. How about that?" After not seeing each other for a while, he has become much sharper, probably because of Miyazaki.
It must have been caused by Nami's quarrel.
"Come on..." He muttered to himself, closing his eyes as if he didn't want to say anything more. "Actually, it doesn't matter whether you come on or not. Those who want to win will always win." Those who want to lose will also lose. So come on.
Is this kind of thing really necessary?
Ji Yili sighed. She knew this guy's temperament before, but she didn't expect that she is getting lazier now. Is it because no one is taking care of her? "If there are a lot of people working hard, maybe a miracle will happen."
"Miracles don't happen so easily." He sat up and leaned against the tree. "Well, your coming to this world is indeed a miracle. This is the biggest miracle in the world." He smiled a little self-deprecatingly.
I don’t understand why she feels like she is mocking herself when she is obviously talking about her. “What’s wrong? Are you hiding something from me?” She hates this feeling. She has had this feeling since before.
It feels like she can completely see through herself, but he can't see through her. But it was the past, after all, she used to be able to completely ignore her feelings. Now it's a little bit...
"Well, I'm hiding something from you, but I can't tell you."
Originally, Ji Yili wanted to say something like, "I can tell if you are hiding something from me." Unexpectedly, she admitted it so honestly. Ji Yili had no choice but to change the topic, "I see you and
Qingxue's relationship is quite ambiguous, as is the relationship with the director of the department. Who do you choose?" In fact, she asked on behalf of the department.