Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

There was a pain in her head, she blinked her eyes, a dewdrop of Jingying hung on the eyelashes at the corner of her eye, it was very beautiful, but also very fragile, it would break if touched

Keigo Atobe is pulling his hair with one hand, black hair, beautiful color, wrapped around the tip of his hand, entangled endlessly

"Why, my uncle taught you, do you feel that you are flattered and cried happily, huh?" He tightened his fingers again, and wrapped her hair tighter, bringing a burst of pain on her scalp

"It hurts, Jingwu." She stretched out her hands to cover her head and complained to him, her eyes blinked slightly, her eyelashes were slightly wet, but there was no anger in her voice, "It really hurts, don't pull it, I get it, I get it, don't talk about it"

Hearing her begging, Keigo Atobe let go, picked up another racket and walked to the tennis court. He held the racket very tightly, little maid, you owe me more and more, look at you Why do you still have to deal with it? You can’t

So, for the operation, you must hold on to this uncle, otherwise, this uncle will drink your Jialin soup

He looked at the sky, in addition to a piece of blue, there was also a piece of very soft purple in his eyes, like a lavender butterfly flying off, indistinctly, a kind of pain passed by instantly, as if it had never existed

Otowa is just holding Keigo Atobe's racket, and the ball in her hand is held tightly by her

Contemptuous of the world, I am the only one

This is him, the one and only him, Keigo Atobe

Looking at the tennis ball in her hand, which is so beautiful in color, she suddenly smiled, and put the tennis ball on her chest, parallel to her heart

In the morning of the second day, Keigo Atobe and Huadi woke up very early, which was not right. In fact, they woke up early every day. Early morning is a routine morning run and tennis practice, always strict, always strict

Huadi packed up the things used in the camp, and carried them on his back. There were 3 big bags in total. He had been waiting in front of the car for a long time, and Keigo Atobe walked over slowly, followed by Otowa who was a little confused about the situation.

When she saw the big bag on Huadi's body, she finally understood, no wonder someone woke her up early in the morning, it turned out that he had already planned to let her go

It was really bad enough to make her think for nothing for a few days and feel uncomfortable for a long time. He did it on purpose. She glared at the young man who was walking in front, but unexpectedly the young man came back suddenly, saw her complaining expression in his eyes, and then Another burst of playful laughter sounded in the morning breeze, which was extraordinarily clear

"Little maid, I know that you don't want to miss me, so I had no choice but to take you there." After he finished speaking, the blooming lips were the most dazzling, with a bright smile like fireworks, and his hands also held the most beautiful flower in the world. The incomparable scenery interlaced with light and shadow, the rising sun slowly ignited streaks of golden color and the young man looked down on everything like a god, and the future

Yin Yu can only sigh, he is still so narcissistic, but she is used to it, in fact, this kind of him is him, she looks at the eastern sky, the clear and light wind shines through the sunlight with infinite silence, between the mottled green shadows , she seems to be able to hear the movement of the air, the breathing of the plants and, the sound of the wind

It's beautiful, it's beautiful, just like, his voice can't be forgotten, never forgotten