Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

Approaching the school, on the well-cleaned path, there are a few fallen leaves, the sun is weary sweeping down, and stepping on them, a very quiet sound, circled a soft line parallel to her feet , the fallen leaves in summer still carry some moisture

It's just that she has only been away for more than a month, but she feels that she has been away for a long time, and even the distance seems to be very far, very far away. I want to compare it to the gorgeous Yu Bingdi School, and Qingxue is fresher. In terms of liking, In fact, she still likes Qingxue more, because Qingxue is a special existence for her. She was reborn here, and it was the people here when she first saw her. Therefore, there is always a very cordial feeling. Although she left, but , but never forget

Here, in fact, is her starting point, her starting point in this world

As she walked and watched, it was still a very familiar road, and she hadn't forgotten it at all, and it hadn't changed her favorite scenery of Qingxue at all. It was very ordinary, but also very comfortable.

In the distance, there were rustling footsteps and voices. It seemed that there were quite a few people. Isn't it the weekend? Why are there so many people at this time?

She stopped only because the people in front were getting closer and could already hear their conversation

"It's a good thing we're here, otherwise we wouldn't be able to see the tennis match"

"Yeah, Fuji-senpai is so handsome"

"That's right, it's a pity that Tezuka-senpai is not here, I like watching him play tennis the most"

The girl's voice became more and more clear, those two words Tezuka held her heart tightly

After such a long time, is he still affecting her? Inadvertently, although I seldom think of some things, I have never forgotten that boy. How is it? She rarely asks about him, and my brother never takes the initiative mentioned, then, today, can we know

Slightly lowered his eyes, there was a faint wind blowing through the corners of his eyes, blowing away some of the past, in his memory, the thin shadow with few memories and few times he had seen was still very vivid and clearly reflected in the indifferent Boy, Tezuka Kunimitsu

A group of people walked towards her slowly, she looked up and saw the people coming,

is her

She doesn't know anyone else, but she knows the girl who walks in the middle with a beautiful smile

Qingmuqiao is good,

How can I see her everywhere?Sure enough, she and her are destined, but it's all a bad relationship. I believe that Qing Mu himself thinks the same way. They don't like each other. So many things have happened. can't do it all over again

And that group of people also naturally saw her,

"Saya" someone exclaimed, as if very surprised

She just nodded to them, and then walked over directly. Actually, she didn't know them, so she didn't need to be too enthusiastic, and it wasn't likely that they would welcome her.

Because of unfamiliarity, I don't understand, because of that person, so there is no need to understand, the war between women is actually very cruel, and she doesn't want to go to that step

not afraid, just troublesome

Qing Muqiaojia looked at her receding figure, clenched her fingers tightly into fists, and her face, which was originally beautiful, twisted, which was a bit scary

"It's really her. I really want her to sign it. The photo of her is so beautiful. Although Tobihara didn't announce the name of the model, it is Saya, and Senior Saya also admitted it."

"Yeah, why did I forget, maybe I can find her in time now"

"Hey, Kiyoki, Kiyoki, what's wrong with you?" Everyone was discussing Otowa, but in exchange for Kiyoki Hashika's sudden crying, everyone knew about Kiyoki and Saya's past, but she had already transferred to The Ice Emperor is gone, has anything happened between them?

"Last time at Ice Emperor..." Qing Mu Qiaojia raised her head, letting others look at her eye sockets, they were very red, very red, and very pitiful

During the freeze-frame of the screen, another conversation about everything is wrong